Date: Mon, 2 May 2005 04:58:12 -0500
From: RedRush773 <redrush773@comcast.net>
Subject: Minotaur Ruler Chapter 5: Intruder

Months have gone by since Kag was taken as a slave to the Minotaur Tork,
Lord of the land.

Besides feeding Kag plants to insure a large steady supply of nectar that
would be replaced sooner then before, Tork made sure Kag ate plants that
would make his mucle development continue and expand.  He had Kag moving
larger and larger rocks around and pulling heavy tree trunks back and forth
to make Kags muscles bigger and harder.

The plants and work was paying off big time.  Kag stood over 6'7" and when
Tork beat him and took him as slave he was close to 290lbs of rippling
hairy muscle.  Long blond hair tied in a pony tail and a deep coating of
thick blond hair turning into brown around his loins covered his body.  The
hair was now lighter and was left flowing loosely around his head.  He had
to be over 290 lbs, but it was all bulging rock hard muscle.  His fair skin
was deeply tanned and he had a bush beard that he tried to keep trimmed as
best he could with the few knives Tork let him have.

Kag was totally devoted to his master's pleasure and obedience was never at
issue.  Kag depended totally on Tork to provide his food and shelter and
nectar and ooze.  Kag now felt he needed the nectar and ooze more then
anything except air.

Over time, Kag knew Tork took human males for their nectar and sometimes as
food, but only if they crossed his land and took animal lives.  He saw the
stash of weapons Tork kept behind a hugh rock in a small cavern in the
cave. From the number of weapons there, it was obvious Tork had a lot of
human males up till now.

Tork taught Kag what plants were for eating, strength, pain and pleasure.
He showed Kag how to make the strong berry wine that he had come to love.

Tork let Kag think he was getting more and more freedom to roam in the
woods, but Tork always knew where Kag was by sniffing in the air.  Tork
could zero in on Kags scent easily and often came up behind Kag in the
woods without Kag knowing what was happening till it was to late.  Kag
would be lifted in Torks powerful arms and told Tork wanted nectar.  Kag
knew what that meant now and always grew excited and full of desire when
Tork wanted nectar.

In all the months that have passed, Kag hadn't seen anyone other then Tork.
No trespassers or visitors of any kind.  He was glad for that, because he
wasn't quite sure how he would handle Torks method of dealing with
intruders.

Kag had finished his rock moving and hauling timbers and was exploring the
woods.  He thought he knew most of the woods around the cave and felt safe
anyway, because he always knew Tork would find him -- always.

There was one area of the land that Kag realized Tork never went towards.
When Kag would stand on a higher mound of rocks, he could see the area.  He
noticed dark mountains and occasionally circling birds that he knew didn't
mean anything good.  Sometimes, he would see smoke -- dark and heavy
drifting up to the mountains and spreading out across the sky.

He never asked what was there or who's land that was.  There was so much of
the forest land that Tork was the master and lord of, that even though he'd
been through it for months, he still has not reached the end of it.

Kag thought there would be no harm in taking a walk through the woods to
see if he could get a better view of the unknown area.

He had no problem negotiating the steep hills and rocky surfaces as he
headed in the direction of the mountains.  He didn't notice that the forest
had become quiet, no birds were chattering or other sounds animals normally
make.  He thought something was different, but didn't realize it was the
absolute silence.  The only sound was the rustling of leaves and branches
in the wind.

He walked through an open area of the forest and noticed there were fruit
trees all around.  He hadn't had fruit in awhile and thought it would be a
good thing to do for his master to harvest a large bundle of fruit.  He
slowly walked around the grove and saw there was a large variety of fruit
to be had.  He didn't have any extra skins to use for carrying the fruit,
so he decided to fashion a basket out of bush sticks.  They were easy to
break off and soft and pliable to weave into a basket.  He saw the perfect
bushes at the far end of the grove.  Kag walked through the grove picking
some fruit as he did and snacking on it.  Yes, he was pleased with himself.
The master would be pleased with the surprise Kag would bring to him.

He knelt down by the bush he picked and started to break off branches and
taking the leaves off them.

He didn't hear the sound of something coming up behind him until it was to
late.

Before he could stand up and turn around to see what was there, he felt a
horrible pain in his head and then on his neck and on his head again before
he fell to the ground unconscious.

Kag had no idea how long he had been out but as he started to wake up, he
felt the strong intense pain in his head and neck and his arms felt numb.
He instinctively went to reach his hand to his head but opening his eyes,
he could see there was no way to do that.  His arms were stretched out on a
tree limb and he was tied securely to the limb.  His arms were numb because
of the tightness of the lashing and he was not touching the ground.  His
legs were spread far apart and tied to a branch behind his ankles.  He now
felt something he hadn't felt in months -- fear.

He heard some noise behind him and something close to grunting and
snarling.  He began to panic thinking that some man-animal was going to
feast on him for lunch.

Then he heard a raspy deep voice say "WHO YOU".  As he heard that, there
was a sharp pain in the small of his back, almost felt like he was punched
but with a rock.

Kag tried to turn his head but couldn't see who was there, so he said "I am
Kag, slave to Tork, master and lord of the land".

Whoever it was began to cackle and laugh.  It was a deep laugh almost
sinister that sent chills up Kags spine.

The voice said "TORK, PIG, NO LORD" as again Kag felt the pain in his back.

Then Kag could feel a wet cold nose sniffing his body.  He still couldn't
turn to see who or what it was, but figured out whoever or whatever it was,
it was no friend of Tork.

The voice then yelled "MARG, LORD. MARG TAKE KAG FROM TORK".

Kag was sure this wasn't a good thing.  Not knowing what or who Marg was,
knew this thing was some sort of enemy of his master.  And now he has
become a pawn in some war between them.  Kag caught a wif of Marg scent and
it wasn't very pleasant.

Then there was that awful pain again in his back, and another hit his left
shoulder then his right shoulder.

Kag let out a yell and tried to shake himself loose.  It was useless, but
he had to try.

Then his eyes opened wider and wider as Marg began to move in front of Kag.

Kag had heard of legends he thinks of a creature with one eye and a bony
horn on it's head.  A Cyclops. He didn't know much else about them other
then so far he was pretty sure they were not pleasant.

Marg had a funny stride as he moved in front of Kag.  Kag noticed the face
first.  The one large eye that had an almost yellow cast to it, close to
what a cats eye would be.  The horn on the top of it's head was shiny and
pointed with a slight curve back.  It's skin was almost brown and covered
in a matty blanket of hair.  The hair didn't cover it's pecs and abs, which
were huge and looked almost like stone.  The hair wasn't so thick so that
you couldn't see the skin underneath, but it was long and thick.  It
covered his shoulders, arms, back and legs.  It was thickest around the
crotch.  The Cyclops legs were very muscled and shaped a bit odd.  The foot
was more like a birds except it had only three toes that looked hard and
sharp.  The feet could have been hoofs but weren't.  The thing walked on
the tips of the feet only, the heal never touching the ground.  Over all,
Marg seemed to be close to 9' tall if not taller.  He had to weigh in at
close to 400lbs.

It's cock was wide and looked to be about 8 inches soft.  It was covered by
a thick layer of skin, a hood like bumpy skin that seemed to be somewhat
rigid.  The balls were about the size of large plums in a sack that seemed
somewhat rigid and covered in bumps.

As Marg was turning around, Kag noticed that Margs back was strong and
large bony like bumps ran down his spine.

Like his master, his shoulders were large and his back seemed to pack a lot
of muscle in it to support the thick neck and large head.

Kag then noticed the Cyclops hands.  They were thick and only had 3 large
fingers, tipped by what looked like a bony edge more so then a nail.  They
had bumps across the tops of the skin on the hands.  The beast was indeed
fightening to look at.

Marg moved close into Kag and began to sniff him from head to toe.  After
he was statisfied that the scent was indeed that of Tork, he grabbed Kags
face in his hand and forced his head to bend sideways as he put his face up
to Kags neck and looked at the mark Tork made on him.

Marg let go of Kags face and seemed to be all excited and happy.  It was
hard to tell any expression with his thick beard and the one eye. All of a
sudden with his fingers held tight together, he jabbed out to Kags biceps
and kept jabbing.  Kag began to let out a few screams of pain as it felt
like a rock was being smashed into his arms.  Then Marg moved down to Kags
pecs.  He seemed to be interested in the marks on the pecs.  Then he began
to jab at them.  Each time harder and looking to see a reaction from Kag.
He then opened his fingers up and began to fondle Kags pecs.  Kag squirmed
since Marg was not being gentle and the pecs seemed to be sensitive after
being jabbed by his fingers.  The fondling became harder and more powerful
and soon Kag was screaming in pain as Marg began to pull and claw at Kags
pecs.

Satisfied that he had done some damage, Marg then moved his face to Kags
waist.  He took the leather strap holding Kags loin cloth in place in his
mouth and bit and pulled at it.  It snapped and fell away along with the
loin cloth.

Marg had his head right by Kags abs and as he began to roughly examine Kags
cock and balls, he pressed the horn on his head deeply into Kags abs and
began to grind it up and down.  At first Kag felt he could resist the
pressure and not let anything damage his ab muscles as they were very
strong and rock hard.  But the continued pressure and rubbing of the horn
against the abs began to take it's toll.  Slowly the horn seemed to be
pushing farther into his abs and the tip was now pushing like a hook up
into the top of Kags abs.  Marg was slowly moving his head further down
Kags body getting closer to examine his cock and balls in detail.  Kag
began to breath lighter trying to keep the horn from going any deeper into
his abs.

Marg took Kags balls into his hand and began to play with them.  Squeezing
his hand so that the nail in his middle finger was rubbing and pushing into
the soft spot between Kags balls and ass.  The other two fingers were
poking their nails into each side of Kags cock.  Kags balls were resting in
the middle of Margs hand.  The pressure and squeezing got tighter and
tighter.  Soon Kag was unable to control his breathing and had to let out a
scream of pain.  All at once, his balls were being squeezed tightly, he
felt a sharp pain between his ass and balls, and it felt like two spikes
were driving into the base of his cock.  In addition, the horn was now
pushed far into his abs and the hook was spiking into his upper abs easily.

Then Marg snickered and alternated squeezing Kags balls and moving his head
in Kags abs.  The result was pain like Kag hasn't felt ever.  He couldn't
scream anymore.  The pain had taken over every ounce of his existence.  He
began to pray that he would pass out or the Cyclops would just rip into him
and kill him.

Then Marg tired of this game.  He backed away from Kag keeping Kags cock
and balls in his hand though.  He moved behind Kag who was now heaving for
breath trying to fill his lungs again after the horn was removed from his
abs. Not only was the pain unbearable, but it prevented him from breathing
much at all.

Marg moved to behind Kag and began to play with Kags ass cheeks.  First one
then the other.  He still had hold of Kags balls and cock and every once in
awhile reminded Kag of his position and helplessness by pushing and
squeezing.

Marg was fascinated by the strength of Kags ass muscles.  He liked all the
other muscles, the best he has seen on any human male as long as he could
remember.  And this one seemed to be able to take a lot of punishment, that
was good.

Kag started to plead with Marg, "Please lord Marg, do not punish me any
further, I will do whatever it is you wish of me, just please do not
torture me any further".

Marg stopped playing with Kags ass cheeks and said "YOU DO MARG WISH
ANYWAY. MARG LIKE PLAY.

MARG TAKE KAG FOR TOY. MARG ENJOY".

As he finished saying that, Kag felt a hot burning sensation on his ass.
Marg began to slap each ass cheek very hard.  The force of the slaps was
making Kag's body swing a bit while hanging.  Kag began to really feel the
sting and pain of the slaps.  They kept getting harder and harder, louder
and louder.  Kag began to scream and beg for mercy.  Then all at once the
slaps stopped.

Kag couldn't believe how his ass was so hot and stinging and numb all at
the same time.

Marg didn't waste any time, but took his middle finger and went straight
for Kags rosebud.  Kags eyes opened wide and his breath was gone.  The
feeling was so intense.  He was used to his masters fingers and monster
cock going into him, but this was different.  The bumps on the finger felt
rough and hard. The nail felt like a dagger against whatever it touched.

And then Marg began to twist his finger one way then another all the time
pushing harder and harder into Kag's ass.

Margs other hand began to work on Kags cock and balls again.  Kag still was
having a hard time catching his breath.  He couldn't believe he was getting
a very large hard on.  The manipulations Marg was doing on his cock and
balls seemed to make Kags cock swell and stretch and grow wider.

Marg moved around to the front of Kag again and let go of his cock.  He
kept Kags balls in his hand and continued the pressure and squeezing and
poking behind his balls and on his balls.  Marg then moved another finger
into Kags ass.  Now Kag got his breath and began to scream.  He tried to
tighten his ass but that made things much worse.  Marg seemed to be in a
frenzy with his fingers doing all sorts of things in Kags ass.

Kag then felt Marg let go of his balls and he felt this hot moist feeling
around his cock and balls.  He looked down and saw Marg had put them both
in his mouth.  Marg began to suck and suck hard.  His throat was pulsating
around Kags cock and the pressure of Margs sucking was almost painful.  The
two fingers Marg had in Kags ass were still wildly poking and rubbing.
Kags ass felt like it was being explored by a rock with jagged edges.

Marg kept up the sucking and with his free hand began to rub Kags abs and
pecs.  The rubbing turned to clawing and pinching and pulling.  Finally,
Kag could take no more and began to spasm his whole body.  He was about to
let loose with a massive amount of cum.

Marg took his fingers out of Kags ass and with one hand on each ass cheek,
squeezed each one very tight and pushed Kag further into his mouth.  Kag
let out a scream as he started to shoot his cum into Margs mouth.  Marg
sucked even harder.

The sensation of pleasure that Kag originally felt when he began to have
his orgasm, changed to pain.  It began to feel like Marg was going to suck
Kags insides into his mouth.  When Marg was satisfied that there was
nothing more to be had, he released Kag from his mouth.

Marg yelled "NECTAR. GOOD NECTAR. MINE".

Hearing this, Kag was really afraid.  He didn't think he could take more of
this treatment and survive.  He longed for his lord and master to come save
him from this beast.

Kag was now fully feeling the pain from the initial exploration Marg was
doing and still in pain from the way Marg made him give up his nectar.

Marg reached up and pulled at the leather rope holding his left arm to the
branch.  With a jerk caused by the weight of his body and not being
prepared, Kag jerked down putting all his weight on his right arm.  That
caused him pain again.

The arm was numb and sore and now being jerked by his own weight really did
some damage. Before he could even let out a yell, Marg had pulled at the
other rope and Kag fell to the ground.  His feet were still spread out and
tied to a branch, so when he hit the ground he ended up falling face first
into the hard ground. His arms were mostly useless now, they were cramping
and all numb from supporting his weight and the torture Marg did.

Marg laughed out loud when Kag hit the ground with his face.  He reached
down and untied Kags legs from the branch.

Then he took a heavy rope made of some sort of twine and tied it tightly
around Kags left leg.  Maybe just for fun, Kag felt Marg's foot on the
small of his back and then felt the nails of that food dig into his skin.
Kag let out a yell and tried to move to a tree so that he could at least
sit up.  Marg just put even more pressure on his foot.  Kag was again
screaming in pain.

Marg then reached down and grabbed Kag by his hair and pulled him up to a
standing position.

Marg looked him over and held Kag by his hair until he was sure Kag would
stay standing.

Then Marg puffed up his chest and screaming in Kags face yelled "KAG FIGHT
MARG. MARG MAKE KAG SLAVE.

KAG WIN, GO FREE".  Marg laughed out loud and very hearty when he finished
yelling this.

Kag knew he had no chance, not now.  His body was already damaged and he
knew he would be no match for Marg.

Kag said "Lord Marg, this human is not worthy to fight the great Marg.
Take what you will of me, I will not fight".

Marg laughed again and stepping closer to Kag said "KAG FIGHT MARG. IT
LAW".

With that said Marg let fly a slap at Kags left pec.  That sent Kag flying
into a tree trunk behind him.  The slap was very hard and left a 3 fingered
hand pring on Kags pec.  Kag didn't know what else to do so he tried to
defend himself as best he could.  He hunched down a bit and decided to take
a swing at Margs one eye.  Maybe if he could blind him he would have a
chance to escape.

Kag let fly his right arm taking aim at Margs face.  Marg grabbed the fist
of Kag in his left hand and began to squeeze, digging his nails into the
flesh of Kags hand.  Marg was squeezing and holding Kags arm up high and
then let fly with a super hard slap of his right hand onto Kags right pec.

Kag now had a 3 fingered bright red mark on each pec.  Each pec felt like
it was hit by a falling rock and stug.

Marg moved Kags right arm behind Kags head still squeezing it.  Kag could
feel the pressure on his arm being pulled behind his back like a hammer
lock.  Marg pulled Kag closer and put more pressure on Kags arm.  Then Marg
took his free right hand and swinging his arm way back, slammed his fingers
into the pit of Kags arm, digging his one finger into the center of the pit
and the other two fingers spread wide clawing in at the stretched deltoid.
Kags eyes went big and he began to feel a new pain.

Marg moved the arm further back and then started to lift Kag by the arm he
was clawing Kag with.

Marg smiled broadly as Kag was sweating and pale with pain.

Marg released the claw hold only to smash it on again; lift Kag off the
ground with it and release it again. He did this at least 6 times before
letting Kags arm loose from behind his head.

At first Kag couldn't move his arm back.  It felt all cramped and he
couldn't feel much anymore.  Then before he could get it down, Marg smashed
his head horn full force into Kags pit that he was playing with before.

Kag hit the ground hard and it felt like something speared his pit and
shoulder.  A new pain began in his shoulder he hadn't felt till now.

Marg moved forward and pulled Kag off the ground by the arm he just impaled
on his horn.  As Kag was being pulled up from the ground, the pain in his
shoulder became more evident to him.  Marg knew exactly what he had done.
The claw and ramming of his horn tore some tendons and maybe even caused
the shoulder to dislocate some.

As Marg pulled Kag up he began to twist the arm holding it straight and
using his other hand to keep the elbow from bending.

Marg was now putting lots of pressure on the sore, damaged shoulder and Kag
could feel more damage being done and more pain.

Then Marg lifted his left arm way in the air and clamped down a vicious
claw into Kags shoulder.  Kag didn't know what to do, all he knew is that
the pain was getting worse and spreading more and more.

Marg pushed and pulled and clawed for what seemed like hours to Kag.  The
pain in his shoulder was now down his arm, back, neck and side. Then Marg
let go of the hold.

Kag fell backwards and holding his shoulder rolled in pain.  Marg watched
and smiled.  He was having fun.  This human was taking lots of punishment,
making Marg even more excited.  Yes, this slave is worth stealing from
Tork.  He may not last very long, but will be something to remember.

Marg helped Kag roll by kicking at his sides and back and stomach.  When
Kag finally stopped moving, Marg reached down and pulled Kag up by the
damaged arm again.  This time he just held it straight out and clamped on a
vicious claw to the shoulder again.  That put Kag back on his knees. He had
his free hand on Margs thigh trying to brace himself and relieve the
pressure and pain.  Marg let go of the hold and grabbed Kags hair and
pulled him up to a standing position.

Keeping one hand full of Kags hair he let loose a series of thrusts with
his fingers held tight and straight out into Kags abs.  He made sure to
change the targets position on each jab.  When he was satisfied that he had
opened up some soft spots, he then let a jab fly into Kags throat.

Kag grabbed for his throat and landed on his knees bending over trying
desperately to breath.

Marg moved behind Kag and again grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled
him up.  He then repeated the hard jabs but this time around the small of
Kags back, and behind his damaged shoulder just in case.

When Marg let go of Kags hair, Kag fell hard on the ground. He couldn't get
into a fetal position because his back was not willing to move...

Marg then reached down, grabbed Kag by the neck and pulled him off the
ground.  He placed both of Kags arms up and behind his head and then in one
quick move, rammed his head horn into Kags abs while wrapping his arms
around the small of Kags back.  Kag was in a bear hug with this horn being
dug into his damaged abs.  His right arm was totally useless from the
shoulder damage, so all he could do was try to pound on Margs back with his
left arm.  That was useless.

When he hit down, his fist felt like it was broken from hitting the bumps
on the spine of Marg.  Then he didn't care since the pain in his back was
intensifying with Marg using the bumps on his knuckles and his nails to
inflict damage to his back.  The horn in his abs was being moved about
roughly by Marg and Kag felt as if his abs were being ripped apart.

He was having a hard time breathing now. He knew that he would soon be
unconscious.

Just when he thought he was going to pass out, Marg let the hold go.  Kag
fell to his knees again. The pain in his abs and back seemed to intensify
as soon as the hold over.  Marg again took Kags right arm and while holding
it out, clamped on the claw hold on the shoulder.  This time, he swung his
arm all the way around to intensify the force of it hitting the shoulder.
Dug in his fingers as far as they would go and clamped them tight as he
pulled and tugged.  Then he let go and did it again, and again, and again.

Marg let go of the claw hold and just held the arm out.  Kag was ready to
pass out from the pain and Marg sensed that.

He didn't want that to happen just yet, so he patiently waited.  While
waiting, and since Kags face was right there, he grabbed Kags head and
pulled it into his crotch .  He made sure Kags mouth was right over his
cock and then started to twist Kags arm.  Kag opened his mouth to scream
and Marg moved his cock right into Kags mouth.  He had a tight grip on Kags
head and pushed it hard into his crotch.  Marg began to get excited and his
cock began to grow.  Kag could feel it growing in his mouth but couldn't do
much of anything to get free.  As the cock grew, Kag could tell it wasn't
the same as his or his masters cock.  Instead of a mushroom shaped head, it
seemed to be more like a V shaped thing with the open ends of the V getting
wider as the cock got harder and bigger.  The stiff skin covered in bumps
just grew with the cock.

Soon the V ends were pressing against the sides of Kags throat.  He could
feel some ooze coming out of the cock head, but unlike his masters ooze,
this seemed to cause his throat to burn some.  As Marg pushed back and
forth on Kags head, the tip of Margs cock began to jam into Kags throat.
It was not only starting to burn, but it hurt. Kag thought his throat was
going to be ripped open.

Marg began salivating and yelled to Kag, "TAKE NECTAR. YOU MINE".  Kag was
in no position to answer him.

Then all of sudden Kag felt himself falling to the ground as he heard a
super loud crash and Marg was flying towards the ground.  Margs cock was
ripped out of Kags mouth from the force of whatever it was that hit Marg
and sent him flying.

Kag pulled up his head and saw his lord and master, pumped up, flaring
nostrils, drooling saliva, horns down, charging at Marg again.

As Marg started to get up and stand to turn around, Torks horns hit him in
the back full force.  Marg was carried forward from the shear momentum of
the hit, heading directly for a large tree trunk.  There was no time for
him to react fast enough.  He smashed into the tree as my lord smashed into
him.  Marg let out a scream, he was obviously hurt.

Tork did not wait to see if any damage was done.  He grabbed Marg and
swinging him high in the air, smashed him down across his knee. When Marg
was in agony across the knee of Tork, Tork began to punch into Margs body
and crotch full force.  Kag could tell the punches were doing damage and
Marg was loosing strength.

Marg managed to throw a spike jab at Torks throat, which made Tork stand up
and Marg fell to the ground. He stood partially up and rammed his horn into
Torks crotch. Tork was still holding his neck trying to catch his breath.
The blow to his balls and cock took more breath from him.  Marg stood up
and began to use his closed straight out fingers as spears, jabbing full
force into Torks arms, pecs, legs and sides.  When Tork moved his hands to
grab a damaged part of his body, Marg hit dead on with another jab to the
throat.  Marg then used his legs to sweep a hard hit to the back of Torks
knees.

Tork went down hard on the ground.  Marg rushed over to Tork and began
jabbing for all his might into Torks back and head and neck.  As Tork began
to get up, Marg was behind him and clamped on both hands to Torks throat
from behind digging in his hard nails.  Tork began to choke.  You could see
the fight leaving him as Marg tightened his choke on Tork.  Finally, Torks
arms began to go limp and it looked as though his eyes were going to bug
out of his head.  Marg let go of the choke and again turning Tork over on
his back, jabbed a few more times into Torks throat.  Tork grabbed for his
throat and began to roll back and forth.  It was obvious he couldn't breath
easily.  Marg grabbed Torks right arm and proceeded to full force kick his
feet into Torks pit.  Torks skin around his pit began to show the effects
and he had some cuts that started to bleed.  Then Marg twisted Torks arm
and moved it behind his head, just like he did to Kag.  Like with Kag, Marg
used his closed fingers to full force jab into Torks pit and arm.  He made
sure to hit not only the pit but pec and bicep and lats.  When he was
satisfied that he started doing some damage, he let fly another jab to
Torks throat.

He wanted him helpless, Marg was going to enjoy taking this beast apart.

Marg then reached way back with his other arm and smashed into Torks
shoulder.  Then again and again he hit the shoulder.  Finally, he moved on
to the pit.  Marg again reached as far back as he could and jammed his
pointed hard fingers in Torks pit.  He then began to claw and rip at the
pit and lat muscle.  As soon as it seemed Tork was going to try and make a
move to get up, Marg let fly another chop to Torks throat.  Marg then
pulled Torks arm straight and began to twist it very hard.  When he was
certain Tork was in pain and beginning to bend down towards the ground, he
started to work on the shoulder, just like he did with Kag.  One after
another, he slammed a claw into the shoulder muscles.

Torks were massive so there was much to grab into and claw and pull and
rip.  Each time he hit the shoulder harder and harder and pulled and dug
his hard claw into those muscles.  And once in awhile for good measure he
let fly a vicious kick into Torks pit.  Tork was now bellowing in pain.  It
was obvious that Marg had done what he wanted to do. Make Torks right arm
and shoulder useless and vulnerable.  Finally, Marg gave one last jab to
Torks throat and released his arm.

Torks arm was just hanging limp.  Kag could see the spasms in the shoulder
muscles and bicep.  The arm was useless for attack or even defense.

Marg stood behind Tork and yelled "TORK NO MORE. TORK SLAVE TO MARG".  With
that, he proceeded to used his hands clasped together as a hammer to smash
down again and again on Torks damaged shoulder.  He was taking no chances
it would heal quickly.

Marg let Tork get to his feet.  Tork was ready to kill, but Marg had all
the cards it seemed.  As Tork made a move to lash out with his left arm at
Marg, Marg moved to Torks right and jabbed hard at his right side and pit.
The pain must have been great after a few of those jabs, because they sent
Tork down to one knee.  Tork knew he had to do something to even out the
fight or he was indeed going to end up as Margs slave, and have a life of
pain and punishment and humiliation till he died.

Kag was in no condition to help Tork, but he waited close by just in case
he saw an opening that he might help his master defeat Marg.

Marg went behind Tork again and again hammered the damaged shoulder.  Then
he pulled out the arm and repeated the damaging claw moves to the shoulder.
He dug deeper and pulled and ripped harder then before.  Tork was bellowing
out a horrible sound of pain.  Marg was very happy.  Tork would give him
many days of pleasure and still live for more.  This would be a good thing.

Marg then decided to begin to mark Tork.  Yes, he would put his marks on
Tork just as he had on Kag.

Marg pulled Torks arm out and let fly a vicious slap to Torks peck.  Sure
enough, there was a bright red three finger mark welting up on Torks pec.
Marg had to be careful on the left side, since that arm of Torks was still
a danger.  Maybe he could damage that one also and leave Tork with no arms
to use.  That would be even more fun and pleasing.

Tork knew he couldn't let Marg damage his left arm.  That and his hoofs
were the only defense he would have left, unless he could use his horns to
gorge Marg.  He would keep a sharp eye out for opportunity to do so.

Marg moved in front of the kneeling Tork and again grabbed his right arm
and began to jab and kick.  Then again he swung his arm and clawed into
Torks shoulder.  He decided he could hit more muscle and do more damage
from behind.

Yes. That's where he would work.

He had an idea to put Tork in even more pain.  Maybe enough to let him take
out his left side.

Marg pulled Tork to his feet from behind and held out Torks right arm.
Before Tork could move, Marg rammed his horn on his head full force into
Torks pit.  Tork immediately screamed in pain.  Then Marg pulled Tork
backwards and Tork ended up falling across a large rock.  Now Marg had a
perfect opening and began to jam his horn into Torks shoulder muscles. Tork
could not believe the pain he was feeling and could feel himself becoming
weaker with each hit.

Blood started to come out of Torks shoulder.  That made Marg even bolder.
He made the great Tork bleed.  Yes, he would drink of his blood and gain
his strength while making Tork even weaker.

Marg lifted Torks head by his grabbing Torks horn and slid Torks right arm
under Torks back.  The effect was like the rock had a hammer lock on Tork.
The arm was useless and Tork could not even move it.

Marg then moved in and hitting the open cut on Torks shoulder, bit in with
all his might and started to suck the blood from Tork.  Tork bellowed out
in pain and knew he was finished if he allowed Marg to take a lot of his
blood.

Marg released his bite and moved around to the front of Tork to see the
result of the damage he has done so far.

Marg looked pleased that Tork was weak and close to being beaten.  Marg
began to taunt Tork and describe some of the painful pleasures he was going
to have with Tork and Kag.

Tork let Marg go on, knowing that it was giving Tork time to rest and be
free from draining pain and loosing more blood.

Marg could not resist and jabbed at Torks pec, then his abs and side.

Marg felt he could now make a move to start the damage to the left side of
Tork.  Then he could take his time and totally take Tork apart, painfully
and slowly and just to the brink.  Yes, this would be pleasure beyond
anything he's had to date.

Marg walked around Tork on the rock trying to decide where he would start
his attack.  As he walked behind Torks left side, he made a jab at Torks
left shoulder muscle.  Tork bellowed.  This made Marg very confident.  Tork
was weaker then he thought and he could now begin to take him apart.

Again Tork bellowed as Marg sent a flying jab into the left should of Tork.
Marg made a mistake by not immediately following up on his hit. Instead he
moved over to the right shoulder and threw a few jabs there, then clawed
some more as Tork bellowed even louder, then bent down to take more of
Torks blood.  Marg bit into Torks shoulder and began to suck more and more
of Torks blood.  As he was sucking he was chewing on the muscles just to be
sure there was pain there at all times.

As soon as he let his bite loose on Torks shoulder, before he knew what
happened, Tork reached over with his left arm and grabbed the horn on the
top of Margs head, slid off the rock and proceeded to smash Margs face and
head into the rock using Margs horn as a handle.

Soon the rock was being covered in blood from Margs face.  A deep cut was
above his eye and the blood running down into his eye made him blind.

Tork wasted no time.  He only had use of his left arm and he needed to end
this quickly.  Tork smashed Margs face into the rock a few more times till
he was sure Marg was almost unconscious.  He then pulled Marg back hard
sending him hard to the ground.  Using his hoofs, Tork began to take apart
Margs arms and shoulders.  Tork wasn't up to his full strength, but he had
awful force still in his legs.  Very quickly, the sharp thick hoofs did
their damage.  Marg was unable to use either arm.  Tork was sure he had
broken a bone or two in each arm.  As Tork grabbed Marg by an arm to pull
him up, Marg let out a horrendous scream of pain.  Yes, Tork was convinced
he had indeed made both arms useless with broken bones.

Tork grabbed Marg by the neck and face to face he bellowed "SUBMIT AND GO
FREE OR REFUSE AND DIE".

Kag couldn't believe what his master was saying.  He was going to allow
this beast to go free?  Marg didn't respond quick enough and Tork grabbed
Margs arm and began to twist.  Marg quickly yelled "SUBMIT, GO FREE, NO
DIE".

Tork looked over at Kag as asked if he was able to walk.  Kag got up and
slowly moved towards his master.  Tork told Kag to pick up that sharp stone
by his foot and bring it to him.  Kag looked down and picked up the stone.
He slowly made it to where Tork still had Marg pinned.  Tork pulled Marg up
by his neck and smashed his face into the large stone again.  He reached
out to Kag for the stone and as soon as it was in his hand, Kag raised his
hand high in the air and brought the sharp stone down on the horn on Margs
head.  Margs horn cracked off with the force of the blow.  Since Marg could
not see because of the blood still flowing into his eye, Tork bellowed " I
TORK, LORD OF THE LAND AND NOW MASTER OF MARG TAKE YOUR HORN AS A PRIZE OF
YOUR DEFEAT. SINCE YOUR HORN WILL NOT GROW ANY LONGER, THIS WILL SERVE AS A
REMINDER TO YOU OF WHO YOUR LORD IS".

Marg screamed "NO NO HORN.NO TAKE".  Marg couldn't lift his arms to feel
his head but he knew Tork did not tell lies.

Tork bellowed "MARG NOW LEAVES LAND OF LORD TORK AND NEVER COMES BACK. TORK
WILL KILL MARG IF HE SMELLS HIM ON THE LAND OF TORK AGAIN".


Tork pulled Marg off the rock by his throat and pushed him in the direction
of the mountains. Marg could not see and bounced into a few trees and fell.
Tork walked up to Marg and opened his loin cloth and began to pee on the
face of Marg.  The pee stung the wounds on Margs face, but stopped the flow
of blood.  Marg could now see.  He hated the smell of Tork on him but could
do nothing.  Tork had handed the horn he removed from Marg to Kag.

Tork bellowed to Kag, "SHOW THIS DEFEATED BEAST MY PRIZE".  Marg looked
towards Kag as Kag lifted his arm holding Margs horn in his hand.  Marg
screamed and hung his head down.  Tork pull Marg up and again pushed him in
the direction of the mountains.  Now that Marg could see, he began to move
quickly away.


Tork then walked toward Kag and saw that he was in bad shape and severe
pain.  Without saying a word, Tork leaned over and pulled Kag across his
good shoulder and held him on with his arm.  Kag felt relief but was in so
much pain, he passed out.


When Kag finally was coming out of it, he felt the cool swirling water of
the pool of his master.  He opened his eyes and saw he was straddling his
masters waist and his masters arm was behind Kags neck holding him up.

Tork seemed to be almost back to himself physically.  Kag assumed it was
from eating the pain plants and the healing effects of the pool.

Kag said "My lord and master has saved the life of his unworthy
servant. Thank you lord Tork, master and lord of this land".

Tork reached over Kags head and had a bunch of a plant in his hand that he
put into his mouth and began to chew.  By the smell of it, Kag knew it was
indeed the pain plant.  Tork got it into a mound of fiber and goop and put
his mouth close to Kag's.  Kag didn't need to ask what to do, he opened his
mouth and let his master feed him the medicine.  When Tork was satisfied
that Kag had taken a sufficient amount of goop and saliva, he swallowed the
rest.

Tork put his hand in the water and scooped up water to the face of Kag.
Kag licked at his masters hand and kissed it before Tork put it on Kags
shoulder.  He slowly began to massage it.  Kag was surprised the pain was
going away so quickly.  He wanted to lay on his masters chest and be held
tight till all the pain went away.

Tork looked down at Kag and said "YOU HAVE MET AN ENEMY OF TORK AND
RESISTED TO THE END.

YOU HAVE SHOWN YOUR MASTER THAT YOU HAVE HONOR AND KNOW YOU BELONG TO HIM."
Kag leaned forward into his masters chest and put his arms around his neck.
He nuzzled in under Torks chin and pulled himself tight into his master.

Kag then said "Lord, I am sorry that I caused all this to happen.  I am
sorry you had to experience any pain to save me from that beast".

Tork took Kags head in his hand and pulled him away from his body.  He
looked down at him and started to lick his face and neck and head.  Then
Torks tongue started the magical exploration of Kags mouth and throat.  Kag
immediately felt himself getting hard and started to rub his cock against
Torks abs.

Tork stopped and looked in Kags face.  Kag reached up and tried his best to
kiss and lick his masters mouth, lips and tongue.

Tork continued his tongue magic for Kag.  Kag felt Torks cock getting hard
and pushing against his ass.

Kag reached down and put the head of Torks cock up against his rose bud and
began to push down.  Tork started to breath heavy and began to slowly push
his cock into Kag.  Kag threw his head back in ecstasy and let out a loud
long moan of pleasure.  Tork started his tongue working again in Kags mouth
as he slowly moved his cock in and out of Kags ass.  Each time he moved it
further and further into Kags ass.  It wasn't long before Kag felt gobs of
his masters ooze running in his ass. And no much longer after that he began
to feel all Torks muscles flex and his grip tighten around Kag and then
that loud blood curdling bellow of pleasure as his masters nectar was
filling his insides.  Kag took more then he ever did before.  He wanted as
much of his masters nectar in him as he could hold.  The high started
almost immediately.

This time, as Torks hand clamped around Kags cock and balls, he left his
cock inside Kag and continued to slowly move it in and out.  He moved Kag
back a bit until he saw the expression on Kags face change to TOTAL
ecstasy.  Tork knew he had hit the nectar producing spot.  The slow
movement of Torks still hard slick cock against his prostate was driving
Kag farther up the pleasure mountain as he has ever felt before.  As
always, just when he thought he was going to totally explode from the
pressure of the mounting loads of cum, Tork lifted him out of the water and
devoured Kags cock and balls into his mouth.  He left the end of his cock
in Kag to continue forcing the nectar to flow.  The plants Tork made Kag
eat to aide in the production of nectar were indeed paying off.  Kag was
flowing like never before and Tork now felt the pleasure high before all of
Kags nectar was taken.  This got Tork so excited again that he began to
shoot more of his nectar again into Kag.  Kag could not stand the level of
pleasure any more and totally passed out.  Tork finished draining Kags cock
and balls of all the nectar they had and while still in a pleasure high
moved up out of the pool.  He laid Kag down and slowly pulled his cock from
Kag's ass.

Tork moved his cock to Kags mouth and opened it with his hand.  He let
large gobs of nectar fall into Kags mouth being careful to make sure Kag
swallowed it.  When he thought Kag had taken enough, he bent down and
sucked the rest of his nectar out.  He then lifted Kags legs and sucked out
more nectar from Kags ass and cleaned his legs from what oozed out of his
ass.  Tork let his tongue enter Kags ass and do some exploring.  He smiled
as Kag moaned and squirmed even though he was totally unconscious.

Yes, this was a good human to have for a pleasure slave.

Tork began to feel the need to take some of Kags blood, but knowing what he
was just through thought it would not be wise.  But then again, Kag is much
stronger then he ever was.  With that thought, Tork moved from Kags ass and
on the other thigh, made his bite and began to suck Kags blood.  That made
his pleasure high more intense.  It was very hard for him to stop and not
keep taking more until he drained Kag completely.  But he did stop, knowing
he wanted this human to live long and please him for a very long time.  He
wasn't sure what he was feeling, but this human made pleased him like no
other and he was not about to let that change.

Tork moved his hand above the bite and squeezed as he licked the bite till
the blood stopped flowing.  Satisfied that all was now well, he stumbled to
his feet, bellowing at the sky with his pleasure high now more intense then
ever before.  He slowly bent down picking Kag up off the ground, trying to
make sure he didn't loose his balance.  He laughed to himself, he had never
felt this light headed before.  It was strange but nice.

He carefully walked back to the cave and laid Kag down on the bed.  Tork
laid down and watched Kag smile and moan as Tork massaged his body, feeling
every inch of his slave.  Tork then used his tongue to lick Kag again, all
over.  It gave him pleasure to taste his slave.  Tork then gave one final
exploration of Kags mouth and throat with his tongue and stretched out his
bulging arms and legs.  He turned over with a smile on his face and his
pleasure high growing.  He was covering Kag with his body again.  He liked
the feeling of this human under his body.