Ramtal Slave Dungeon

I stride over to the prisoner’s quarters, finding that all four new prisoners who I kidnapped and brought to the dungeon are here together in the same cell. Hay covering the floor, as if these men are cattle in here. These rugged men, who were living off of the land out there in the desert. Like this red haired one. He is my favorite, because he is the most defiant. The only one who would not give in and eat soldier seed for food. I decide I want to take this one first, out of this cell and to the smaller cell right on the other side of the bars. A small empty cell and one from which the other three prisoners may witness what I am going to do to them, one at a time.
I figure the red haired one is not going to just going to bend over for me and that I am going to have to defeat him in a fight, in order to manage to mount him, so as to remove his virginity. As I have been granted the right to deflower these new slaves. So I eye the red haired one and bid him “come here” as I open the barred door, reaching for the right forearm of that one so that I can pull him through. He jerks his arm away and I quickly step in and grabbing his left forearm I turn him in a jerking motion to his right so I can put my left arm around his neck in a headlock, forcing him to back up with me out of the cell.
The other three prisoners had an opportunity then to all jump on me at once, but the presence of the other soldiers standing by to guard probably kept the other prisoners from thinking they could get away with such a thing. The red haired man looks bigger and stronger than me and this challenge is what I like. I shove him into the smaller cell and then close the door, locking him in here with me. I then have a fun time practicing my elbow strikes and forearm strikes to the man’s body and fists to the man’s face.
He was just starting to heal, and now I see him getting marked up with Mikey fist marks all over his body again. He finally collapsed into me. I caught him before he fell on the floor. With him limp and in a daze, I turn him around roughly and pushed the front of his body up against the bars, his other three cell mates right on the other side looking at his fate with fear as I lifted up my linen loincloth so that I can deposit the dick. I put my hands on two of the bars for leverage and I begin the raping of the moaning slave. Ejac-ing into him too quickly. Then yelling at the other three through the bars, “Virgin no more!”
I carry him back by lifting his feet slightly off of the floor, with my right arm around him and with my erection inside of him. In this way I bring him to the door of the larger cell, swing it open and push the man off of me, stumbling to the floor at the feet of the other men. The other three look down at him and then I reach for the black haired one, the one who I cut across the front of his body with my knife as I was defeating and capturing him. A big X shape from my blade across his front that looks like it is going to heal with an X shape scar. I pull him out of the cell as he yells out in resistance. I shove him into the smaller cell next to that and I begin forcing him to fight me.
With a right cross to the left side of his jaw I eventually had him knocked out. He was collapsed at my feet on his stomach. I descended onto him, still hard from the fight and from the excitement of what I am about to do. And I proceed with the rape of this second slave, all partly to condition their minds for obedient slavery. And to get me some tail, because I have not yet officially received lord Darkram’s gift of one of the slaves for my very own. I last longer this time because it is my second time, and the slave is moaning and begging for his release. I answer with an injection of real man’s seed into his now devirginized hole.
I dismount the unfortunate slave, and drag him over to the larger cell, lifting him up and pushing him in. I figure I need to wait for a while and recharge, rest my nuts, before I proceed with the other two slaves. I don’t want to be embarrassed if I cannot do the job again this soon. I decide to walk off and look for my leader. I will come back for these other two later today.

Four hours later, after sharing stories with some of the other soldiers about our conquests, I notice that familiar feeling that I am rested up, and ready to go again. I excuse my self from the soldier’s company, as they give claps of support across my back because they know what I am about to do. I walk back over to the prisoner’s cell, seeing the two who I have already deflowered choosing to sit on the floor. Their arms resting on their knees, looking downward, seeming dejected. The other two standing up and looking down upon the other two with worry.
“Come here!” I yell out to the brown haired one, as I open the cell door. This one showed courage and chose to approach me, rather than being forced out of the cell. The two guards standing nearby crossed their arms and smiled, ready to watch the show. I push the man into the smaller cell next to it, putting myself in there with him and locking the door made of bars. I get surprised as the man turns around and decks me in the jaw. I dodge back but not in enough time. In response to that I sneer a mean smile at him as I start doing some clever punching and blocking, as he continues to try to hit me, apparently not wanting to go down easily.
I block all further punches, having become a good blocker due to fist fighting with minotaur for my training. I don’t put him down right away. I take my time and savor it, leaving him standing on purpose, so that he can accept more of my punches. Until I see his eyes close and he collapses into me, too weak to even clench with me. I back him up into the wall of bars as he is facing me and I lift up his right leg and keep it held aloft with my left forearm. In this way I have his legs spread. And I take this one from the front, forcing him upright against the bars. To show my control of him to all who witness.
I finish strong inside of this one, yelling out with my insemination of the prisoner. I reach my right arm forward and gather him up into a front bearhug, lifting his feet off of the floor and carrying him over into the larger cell. Removing my arms and letting him fall to the ground, a virgin no more. At this, the last one, the blond haired one who I captured first, started begging me to let him suck me off; instead of fighting and raping him.
I tell him to follow me into the smaller cage, which he obeys. He immediately goes down on to his knees and puts my cum covered dick into his mouth and starts sucking. It is favorable that a slave knows how to clean off a soldier, but I had not told him to do that. I order him to stop and to turn around to grab the bars. This is the point where he could have tried to fight me, to save his virtue, yet he does not. I think his mind might have been broken; groomed from his ordeal. He whimpers in anticipation and turns around, grabbing the bars to obey me.
Finding that he is no longer the fierce fighter who I found out in the desert, and is now broken, submissive with no fight within him anymore, makes me throb. Even though I just spilled it for the third time today within a prisoner. I push into him from behind, my erection forcing his virgin hole to obey and part for me. Penetrating the slave as he cries out to me, begging me to let him suck me off instead. I do not deny his request with my words. I deny him with my dick. Using it as a fist to punch the prisoner from the inside. This is his introduction to life as a slave within the dungeon.
“You are lucky this is not the Sword of Ramtal!” I shout to the back of his head, knowing that it could be the great Minotaur doing this instead. And Minotaur has the biggest dick in the dungeon. When I shoot off in the prisoner, I yell out yet cannot hear my own voice because it is drowned out by the screams of defeat from the blonde haired prisoner. The prisoner whose hole is being deeply filled up to overflowing with soldier seed, while being penetrated by me up to the hilt.
The virginity of all four has now been taken. I dismount him, letting his body fall in shame over my right arm. And I drag him back to the larger cell, while eyeing the other three of them. Telling them with my eyes that they have now been taught their true place within Darkram’s world.

Published: 2022-10-19, viewed 49 times.