Ramtal Slave Dungeon

02:47 minotaur21560: I have taken the body of the enemy of ramtal and tied it to a frame in the torture studio. It is still battered and bruised... now naked. I will humiliate this body in an attempt to regenerate the manhood of the brave warrior of Ramtal who fell to this enemy swordsman.
02:49 Taryn_Swiftsword: I hang naked like any other prey animal being dressed for slaughter. Arms and legs stretched in a wide X shape. My crushed balls dangling heavily toward the ground, flaccid cock just above them. my head hangs low on my chest, my broken neck elongated as evidence of the brutality of my death. Not allowed even the rest of an unmarked grave my body ready to be defiled further.
02:53 minotaur21560: The Torturer, naked aside from belt of tools, has applied paint to face and body. He bends, arranging yellowed bones of warriors in a pattern on the floor, encircling the fox's frame and including the platform on which reclines the unconscious form of the fallen hero Brawly. At the corners of the sacred space burn torches on long poles. I stand to scatter herbs that make them sputter with green flames... the chamber fills with heavy fragrance.
02:54 Brawly: My massive body, still covered with blood, sweat and @Taryn_Swiftsword 's precum lies still: "[...]"
02:58 Taryn_Swiftsword: The smoke from incense rises at first and then as if carried by some unseen wind begins to circle my corpse. slithering around my softened limbs and ruined abs, gliding like snakes around my body and lingering like shibari bondage, the dried cum across my abs and legs glistens in the firelight.
03:01 minotaur21560: I place five skulls at points equidistant in the circle of bones. The bones carefully alternated: ancient heroes of Ramtal overcoming those of their enemies. Three skulls are of Ramtal's storied heroes, the other two of nameless barbarians sacrificed to Ramtal's kings. This structure will force the shade of the enemy to reoccupy his body, though he will be unable to move it. I stand facing the enemy's corpse, raising arms high; my own massive flesh sword hangs at full erection. "Return, Enemy, and taste the humiliation you deserve!"
03:07 Taryn_Swiftsword: At first there is no movement, save an errant strand of hair blowing in the wind before my face. Drool slowly drips out my lips and falls with a plink onto the bones. Then...a finger twitches. Then a leg. My flaccid cock begins to grow slightly, swaying in small steady circles as my hips begin to buck to life. The tendrils of smoke slither up from my limbs and flood into to my gaping open mouth. HUGHKKKKKK!!!! A choking gasp comes out of my broken neck and bloody lips. My eyes, which had remained open the whole time begin to spark with unnatural light and widen in renewed pain. HUHhhhhhhhh!!!! My lungs take in a labored breath and my body trembles and jerks suspended on the frame. I jerk wildly as life is forced into my broken body once more and then i hang heavily on the frame head lolling from side to side. My eyes darting left and right and then center on the torturer. Ggkkkkssssk!!! I moan comes out, sounding something between a plea and a question.
03:13 minotaur21560: I feel the efficacy of the spell. Taking off my belt I lay it on a nearby table on which are pitchers and jars of glass and alabaster. As I do so I speak to Taryn. "Enemy, your impudence earns you special retribution. In death, you will meet the full force of the justice of Ramtal, and the wrath of its god-kings." Unclothed now aside from painted designs and runes, the Torturer carries a jar in one hand and a thin blade in the other. Walking towards the draped corpse of his enemy. He carefully slices the root of the ruined and hanging scrotum. It falls with a plop into the open jar he holds beneath it.
03:13 minotaur21560: I raise it high overhead and intone the words in the ancient language of Ramtal "He Is Castrated!"
03:17 Taryn_Swiftsword: NGNGKKKKKKK!!!! i let out a scream full of terror from my bent broken neck and lips. My body jerking in pain as I feel the cut of the knife fresh and clean, removing my mushy balls and hearing the wet plop into the jar. I tremble. Sweat begins to form on my skin. my eyes stare down at the blood dripping out of the fresh wound. Though my heart no longer beats my blood seems to flow as if it did still.
03:17 minotaur21560: The jar with the enemy's shattered jewels is placed beside the steady flame of a candle on the table. I scatter more herbs on the torches. They flare blue, emit more smoke... the tendrils of which head for the nostrils of the muscled hero lying on the table.
03:19 minotaur21560: I have spread his legs, suspended them at knees, opening... The cock is pulled back by another suspended rope, exposing the scrotum with his smashed balls. Carefully I make incisions on either side of his hanging bag, remove the ruined remnants of the testes, placing them on a tray. The cords are cleanly snipped by my blade, and I apply ointment to stop the bleeding.
03:21 minotaur21560: I sew up the bag, which dangles like an empty coin purse. To look upon the muscled body of this fallen warrior, who is now eunuch... the paragon of noble pathos... I stop for a moment. The sword of ramtal hangs at full length as I realize, in this chamber now, I alone am man.
03:24 Taryn_Swiftsword: Through heaving labored breaths I watch this all take place. Brawly's scrotum treated with tender care and sewn shut while mine is left to bleed as an open wound.
03:27 Brawly: The smoke enters my nose, filling my lungs with life. Suddenly the table starts vibrating, followed by jingling sounds of the bones, the blue flames blaze up high. Then suddenly silence -- "Grrrr.. urrrr..." I open my eyes, last thing I remember was chocking that damn fox, I immediately start to panic, my arm shoots out to the nearest object, ready to choke and kill. [...] Then as I look up I see my hand grabbing the mighty sword of Ramtal.
03:35 minotaur21560: I look down, grasped by the hero who is now pure. I admire his great muscles, his body that is a weapon of war, though temporarily blunted by the absence of his balls. I cannot help exulting, feeling my own power as I move through this Rite.
03:35 minotaur21560: "You will be made whole, and your enemy will be made to pay a hundredfold!"I cross an arm over my broad chest saluting the fallen hero.
03:38 Taryn_Swiftsword: despite the pain coursing through my body the sight of this begins to make my cock grow with new vigor. Hanging low from my hips it slowly hardens and points down toward the circle of bones on the floor. swaying in tight circles. My shade attempts to strain against the ropes but my limbs do not respond. I give out a whimpering moan.
03:39 minotaur21560: I feel the efficacy of the magic doing its work again as the enemy begins engorging in death. The next tasks bring me to stand before his corpse. With a swift clean swipe of the blade, I remove his dangling male member and place it in an alabaster jar. I am doused in the fountain of blood as quickly I close the wound with my needle and sutures.
03:42 Taryn_Swiftsword: NGGGGGA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i cry out in agony and humiliation once more as my engorged cock is so callously sliced from my body. Leaving behind a bloody stump above the space where my balls once hung. Gelded and now fully unmanned I let out choking gasps and tears. My defeat happening after death.
03:41 Brawly: "Executioner..." I mumble dumbfounded, reaching down my crotch, sweat glistening on my chest, heart beating faster. I see my cock hard by the excitement of being revived. For a moment I stare down my body with disbelief, then back at the Executioner. "I owe you my life", I say dropping down from the table, kneeling before the Executioner
03:48 Taryn_Swiftsword: Blood drips in long rivulets from my bloody stump down the curve of my thick thighs and calves dripping from my toes that jerk in pain. The bones beneath me are now splattered in my crotch blood, the scent of my virility coming off of it like incense. My eyes meet Brawly's and know I am being made to pay for taking his balls and this is the reason I was brought back fromthe underworld.
03:44 Brawly: The sight of the Fox paying his debt arouses me and even though I have lost my precious balls, still throbbing with pain, my penis rises and I chuckle with pleasure
03:55 minotaur21560: I nod accepting Brawly's gratitude. The invigorating sight of the warrior on his knees, mocking the neutered corpse of his enemy readies me for the next move. Carefully I attache Brawly's ruined testes to the dangling cords at the vacant crotch of his enemy. When this is done, the hardest part of the operation... I hold up the ample scrotum of an actual bull, pushing Brawly's ruined testes into it, then fill it with ichor from a narrow necked flask of blue glass, before carefully I begin attaching it between the legs of the neutered corpse. "Only part of the payment you owe the champion of Ramtal, miscreant! Your spirit will become incubator, regenerating an even fiercer bullish manhood for the one you sought to defeat! Praise the Empire that has accomplished this feat! Praise the Magic I wield here upon you, trouncing you, ruining you, forcing you to yield and serve!" I stand back looking at the mismatch, this metaphysical taunt...the bloated ballbag of a bull hanging from the slim corpse...of a dickless enemy.... "This is his repayment to you, Brawly." I glance back at the kneeling hero.
04:01 Taryn_Swiftsword: I let out pained whimpers as my body feels each stitch being so painstakingly sewn to graft Brawly's testes to my chords and then the bull scrotum to my abdominal wall. GGLGAKKKKGKKKKK!!! My hips buck through the whole ordeal and when my eyes gaze down I see the mockery of life, my lean body supporting the massive bull scrotum that seems to swell even larger. The muscles of my thighs flare as a burning pain begins to course through my legs and down to my toes. And then I feel it. My heart beating once more in my chest, a sensation that would normaly fill me with joy now fills me with dread. My blood begings pumping into the bull scrotum and my shade feels cold as the life force is drawn from it into Brawly's ruins testes.
04:02 Brawly: Looking up to the Fox now nurturing my soon to be bulls balls fills me with excitement. Imagining all the force and testosterone filling up... I will soon be as powerful as the General himself! "So this is what true vengeance feels like, Executioner?"
04:05 minotaur21560: I nod to the words of our hero, and my own great cock swings as again I face the hanging corpse of the fox... "I look ahead expectantly to the season of the harvest when again I will castrate this body, sucking all power and life-force from it, distilling all power into the testicles of his enemy. And then I will curse the shade of this impudent enemy. I will route it to the underworld. Ancient words will ring again in this dark chamber...
Furious tireless demons will torment him...
"Devastate the earth where he was created, wreck his dwelling.”
"Let your ferocious battle force rage on against him.”
"Let the entirety of it make the dust storm block him.”
"Draw the bow. Let the arrow become poison to him.”
"Send out fog, so that he may not distinguish his own face.”
"Let the sun not shine on him.”
"Let the bright day turn to darkness for him.”
"Devastate and trouble the environs of his mountains.”
04:07 Brawly: My chest swells proudly as I hear the Executioners words.
04:11 minotaur21560: I scatter more herbs on the flames... shadows skitter across the walls of the chamber as new smoke and fragrance rises, coiling around the magnificent nakedness of the Torturer, singular male among eunuch warriors. I put a hand on Brawly's shoulder gently urging him forward to a crouch, facing the meatbag that hangs on the frame, incubating virility for a heroic future. I stand behind the prone form of our hero, preparing to consummate this ritual with his enemy as witness
04:14 Taryn_Swiftsword: My heart thumps wildly in my chest as you intone the sacred words. My body hanging before Brawly and the Torturer like a work of art, stretched out wide with the bulls balls hanging and swinging from my hips. My body framed by the two alabaster jars that hold my cock and balls seperately. My broken neck stretches more as the weight of my skull sags it low and my eyes dart upward to see The Torturer standing tall behind the prone body of Brawly. My shade quakes in pain, feeling as if it is drowning. My body shudders, the icy fingers of death once more spreading from the fingertips and toes and up the limbs while the sac between my legs grows warmer and warmer, teeming with life.
04:15 Brawly: I nod in a determinant way, feeling the hand of my Executioner leading me down. As I bend down, crouched on all fours, I do not loose eye contact with the Fox, whose body is now filling my ruined balls with new life.
04:19 minotaur21560: I am filled with the spirit of the rite, I cement my bond with this hero, I give to him of my power, revitalizing, preparing him for his glorious future, witnessed by the ruin of his enemy. Gently I place one hand on the small of his back. I reach for the root of my great sword, aiming it, touch the target, slowly pressing in. Brawly crouches like the very bull whose balls hang from the tormented vessel before us, the corpse of our enemy. And though his massive body is without balls, he is entered, scourged, tempered by my great sword. I push and pull back and push in again. My broad chest swells with pride as I look upon the destruction we have visited upon our enemy. I cry out in a great roar of triumph.... my body shudders as I fill the warrior with essence and power.
04:24 Taryn_Swiftsword: The erotic energy emits off both Torturer and eunuch warrior, beating against me like waves of the ocean. All of it flooding the bulls balls hanging from my hips. I feel the icy touch biting as it seizes my wrists and forearms, ankles and calves. I sway in the breeze of the cave, my wrecked body writhing like a macabre puppet. What pride and dignity i had once in life is gone, taken and warped into being nothing more than a tool by the Priest-Torturer of the Ramtal empire.
04:25 Brawly: Growling, I feel the mighty sword pushing against my innards. Now without balls but all stimulation, my penis starts throbbing, ready for the actual ejaculation. Hearing my Executioner roaring, shuddering, I can feel thick juice pumping right in my body. "Urrrghhh..", I growl
04:25 minotaur21560: "YES!" I see the enemy has finally grasped the utter defeat we have wreaked upon him as rope upon rope of my seed is flung into the canal of the pure balless hero below me.
And with this expelling of my seed, balance is restored into the world, dominance of Ramtal secured for at least another century...
04:27 Brawly: grunting, as the pressure of thick cum fills up my innards
04:30 Taryn_Swiftsword: My eyes flutter up into my skull as if on command Brawly's balls twitch and come to life in the sac hanging from my ruined corpse. They sense their former owner's desire for orgasm and are now responding. My body jerks in mid-air but I do not feel the intense flame of orgasm. That is enjoyed by Brawly instead. My corpse feels a burning pain course across my body and it feels like I am on fire. My head jerks around and for brief moment an actual scream emits from my lips as my shade burns in pain AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! My hips buck front and back, making my ass jiggle as if being placed on a spit. From the stump where my cock once stood tall a stream of white cum sprays down onto The Torturer and BRawly coating their hairy chest and broad back in miraculous cum.
04:35 minotaur21560: I raise Brawly to his feet. Guiding him by the shoulder, I walk away, leaving the enemy's corpse to hang and incubate, doing its duty for the future victories of Ramtal.
04:40 Taryn_Swiftsword: I try to call out as I am left hanging in the depths of the dungeon. My soul slowly being eaten away as Brawly's testes siphon off my life force. A grim scarecrow hidden from sight. I yearn for death but it will not come...
04:36 minotaur21560: The undead corpse sees the two naked backs retreat through the doorway.
04:36 minotaur21560:
04:39 Brawly: Filled with excitement and satisfaction I walk proudly next to the Executioner.

Later

04:50 minotaur21560: In the depths of night as Brawly rests, the naked Torturer returns, untying the corpse. Grasping round the torso with one great arm, I reposition it on the floor, kneeling with legs splayed... arms pulled back, bound behind at elbows, thrusting chest forward... Carefully I take a hose and thrust it between the corpse's hips. This will deliver sustaining fluid, helping the incubation. Last, I scatter a final handful of herbs onto the torches... they sputter... shadows dance... purple smoke rises.... I leave. The Enemy remains, kneeling, gestating, like some macabre crop that is being cultivated in the depths of the Abyss of Ramtal.
04:55 Taryn_Swiftsword: The brave warrior Taryn turned into nothing more than a garden stave where the fruit of Brawly's manhood gestates and hangs from my hips. Lit only by torch light. On my knees with chest thrust out my head droops down and a single tear drops across my chest and down my abs, seeping into the bull's bulge. How long I will stay like this I do not know. My fate is no longer my own. Punishment for daring to fight against the Empire of Ramtal.
05:07 Darkram_The_Great: I come into the room, seeing someone, under restraint. "Ah, it's Taryn himself. How good to see the enemy undead himself. I believe, you're ready to serve well as slave in Ramtal Empire? After all, Brawly is going to be your master now."
05:14 Darkram_The_Great: I lift up an axe and energy starts to flow around Great Hero. After few moments he awakes with deep breath and loud scream. He's alive once again. "Welcome back to your miserable life, Hero."
05:18 Taryn_Swiftsword: AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! I scream out into the cavernous dungeon my body shuddering as every broken bone and ruptured innard is repaired. My neck mended and the bones refused together I lift up my eyes and see the ruler of the Ramtal Empire standing before me. I shudder, bound in this kneeling position turning my head freely, able to once against control my limbs. I stare down at my macabre bulge, still gestating Brawly's testes and my cock wound healing over smooth. Fear is written across my face. "How...No...let me...die..."
05:21 Darkram_The_Great: "Oh, no, Taryn. You dared to attack Brawly and ruined his balls. Now you must pay by serving him as slave. And remember: THERE'S NO DEATH IN RAMTAL EMPIRE!"
05:25 minotaur21560: I enter the chamber again, naked, and kneel before the God-King. "Please lord, allow me to practice my art." I point to the huge ball bag that hangs between the enemy's legs. "I am using this to grow new balls for Brawly. I pray you allow this to continue. Of course if you wish to restore his penis... if that is your wish..." I pause, looking around at the scattered bones of enemies and ancient heroes which I used in my ritual. I lower my head, knowing that the God-King will follow his own will in all things and it will be right.
05:25 Darkram_The_Great: "Sure, Minotaur."
05:27 Taryn_Swiftsword: The balls and cock that @minotaur21560 removed from me sit on a shelf nearby. My eyes dart to them and back down to the mound of flesh between my legs. I hang my head in shame feeling the growing balls that are not my own quake as they swim in the sac
05:28 minotaur21560: I narrow my eyes. "Perhaps he should not be given his own penis, but one of an animal... a dog... or horse..."
05:37 Brawly: "Lord Darkram..." I kneel down again next to the Executioner. "May I utter one request?"
05:38 Darkram_The_Great: "Yes, Brawly."
05:41 Brawly: "This impudent Fox dared to take my manhood... Can we let him remain only with the nurturing of my testicles but without his penis instead?"
05:41 minotaur21560: I jut out my chest, enjoying this idea very much.
05:42 Darkram_The_Great: "You can do whatever you wish to your new slave, Brawly."
05:43 Taryn_Swiftsword: I slump hearing these words. Held up only by the short pole I am bound to. My head hangs heavy on my chest as exhaustion from being brought back to life leads me into an uneasy sleep.
05:45 minotaur21560: The Torturer quotes ancient words: "The judgments of the lord of Ramtal make this Empire follow a single path. He says: 'I place my foot on the necks of thieves and criminals. I clamp down on evildoers, who will be caught like snakes. I castrate fugitives, that their intentions will be set right. With my words I make justice clear; I defeat wickedness. As if I were fire, even my frowning is enough to create concord. My word is law.' "
05:48 Brawly: I bow down again "Thank you, God-King"

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