Date: Mon, 9 May 2005 15:37:19 -0500
From: RedRush773 <redrush773@comcast.net>
Subject: MinotaurRuler, Gay SF/Fantcy, Chap 9, A true Prize

	Kag first felt the soreness of his shoulders and arms and back.  He
still could feel the burning sensation in his ass and in his throat.  He
was thinking he had a very horrible nightmare.  Kag opened his eyes and saw
that it was no nightmare at all, it was real.  It all began to come back to
him.  He was now a slave to this human monster named Wilum.  He was very
powerful and very mean.  Wilum had tricked Kag into feeling safe and then
under the pretense of a friendly wrestling match, began to punish Kag and
then got him to agree to be his slave.  Kag felt a sadness deep down in his
heart that he had to betray Tork, his true lord and master.  All Kag had to
do was survive a few more days until Tork awoke from the deep sleep and
came to find him.  Wilum would be in more trouble then he probably ever
knew.
	Kag noticed his hands and wrists almost hanging even with his face.
He tried to move to sit down and couldn't.  As he tried something around
his neck pulled and he choked.  His legs felt cramped a bit and it wasn't
easy to move them.  Something was tight was around his knees, making it
impossible to spread his legs.  He slowly turned his head up and to the
back and saw a wooden log on an angle holding his arm in place.  A thick
rough rope was tied to his arm and the log.  He looked on the other side
and it was the same.  He couldn't explain this tight raw feeling he had on
his ball sack.  His balls seemed to be squeezed together.  Whatever was
holding them captive, did not feel soft at all.
	Kag heard stirring in the woods behind him.  From the feeling on
his back and ass he could tell he was attached to a large tree.  What was
this Wilum doing to him and why?  Are all human men like this?  Maybe that
is why his true lord and master, Tork, choose to kill them and eat them.
Kag found himself wishing that Tork would come quickly and eat Wilum.
	Wilum came out of the woods, around the tree where Kag was hanging
and looked to see if his new toy was awake.  Indeed he was and surely knows
he cannot escape.  Wilum laughed out loud and said "Well my slave, did you
have a good night? All rested and ready to please your master more?".  As
he said that, he punched Kag in the abs and swung his arm back and let fly
a hard smack with his metal covered forearm into Kag's right arm.  Keg felt
the pain but it wasn't as powerful as the pains he felt yesterday.
	Wilum grabbed Kag's ball sack and squeezed as he yelled "YOUR
MASTER HAS ASKED YOU A QUESTION SLAVE.  YOU DID NOT ANSWER ME AND THE DOES
NOT PLEASE ME".  Wilum continued to squeeze until Kag screamed.
	Kag screamed as loud as he could "YES my master and lord, I slept
very well and ready to please my lord.  Thank you Lord Wilum".
	Wilum chuckled and released Kag's ball sack and slapped him a few
times over his cock and balls and said "You learn quickly Kag, pleasure
slave to Wilum, Lord and Master. That bodes well for you, but I will have
to make certain you do not forget there is a price you will pay for making
your lord angry".  Wilum then grabbed Kag's cock and began to make it flop
hard back and forth.  Kag couldn't stop his cock from responding by getting
harder and harder.  When Kag's cock was very hard, Wilum held the base
tightly with one hand and used the other to slap Kag's cock hard.  Kag's
cock flew hard to the side and bounced back to receive another slap and
another and another.  Kag was flinching and trying to jump away, which he
couldn't.  Kag's cock was hurting and his skin hood and the skin all down
his cock was a bright red and burning.  Wilum then stopped slapping Kag's
cock to the side and began to slap it from above.  Soon Kag's entire cock
was bright dark red and stinging and burning.
	Wilum was looking from his slap on Kag's cock to Kag's face.  Each
time he didn't see a reaction he thought was dramatic enough, he slapped
harder.  Finally, while still slapping Kag's cock, he said "Does my
worthless slave now know there will always be punishment for displeasing
his master?".
	Kag screamed "Yes my lord and master.  Kag knows not to displease
lord Wilum. THANK YOU MASTER".
	Wilum smiled showing big teeth and stopped slapping Kag's cock.  He
just began to slap Kag's abs as he said "Again you respond well slave.
Indeed you have been trained well by your previous master.  Soon you will
tell me all about your former master."  Wilum then walked behind the tree
and untied the rope holding the loop around Kag's neck in place and him to
the tree.  Kag slid down the bark of the tree scraping his back and ass.
Kag didn't want to fall face first to the ground so as his feet hit the
ground, he leaned back into the tree.  He finally was standing on the
ground.  He noticed the pressure around his neck eased.
	Wilum reached up and took the front loop of rope around Kag's neck
and pulled him towards the water.  Once at the shore, Kag tried to kneel
down to wash his face and drink some water but he couldn't.  Wilum laughed
as he pushed at the bottom of one of the logs holding Kag's arms and Kag
lost his balance and crashed down into the water.  He felt a pain in his
arm as his arm took the brunt on the weight of his body as it hit the water
and the stone ledge beneath the surface.  Kag was laying on his back and as
hard as he tried, he could not lift himself up and turn around.  Wilum
watched Kag struggle for a time and enjoyed the show Kag was putting on for
him.  Water splashed on Kag's body making his flexing and bulging muscles
shine.  Wilum like the look of his hard bulky muscled tan body and Kag's
now bright red cock.  Finally, Wilum reached down and untied the brance
holding Kag's knees in place.  Kag now had movement of his legs and easily
got himself into a kneeling position.  He could now bend over and put his
face in the water.  The cool flowing water felt good on his aching body.
As he drank and kept dunking his head and arms into the water, Kag felt
better.  He then let himself fall face first into the water so that his
entire body would be in the water and he could wash somehow.  He couldn't
use his arms or hands so he decided to just do what the fish do as then
flop around on the land.  The water was soothing his burning stinging cock.
Kag got himself up again and turned over so he could lay in the water on
his back.
	Wilum watched Kag's routine and enjoyed the struggles very much.
Wilum was going to go for a swim in the cool water and then wash, but he
decided his slave should clean his masters cock, balls and ass first.
Wilum walked over to Kag and with one arm dragged Kag from the water by his
hair and flipped him over and into a kneeling position.
	"You will clean your masters cock, balls and ass" Wilum told Kag
and then he stood close to Kag with his cock right in front of Kag's mouth.
	Kag couldn't use his hands to grab Wilums cock, so he had to bend
and maneuver as best he could to get the tip of Wilums cock in his mouth.
As he was trying to catch it in his mouth, he smelled the rank odor coming
from the inside of Wilums cock.  Wilum did not wash after he was finished
with Kag last night and must have been up a long time already.  Kag knew he
had no choice and finally got Wilums long tough skin hood in his mouth.
Kag moved his tongue inside the skin hood and could taste the awful stuff
that was causing the strong odor in Wilums cock.  It tasted strong and
bitter and made Kag's mouth want to spit it out.  Kag's saliva was filling
his mouth and he had little choice but to swallow.  Wilum grabbed Kag's
ears and told him to place his teeth on the skin hood and hold it in place.
When Kag had the skin hood anchored with his teeth, Wilum pulled on Kag's
ears making his mushroom head slide out from the skin head deep into Kag's
throat.  Kag's entire mouth was filled with the sickening taste of Wilum's
cock.  Wilum jammed his club in hard and then started to pull it out.  He
just left the mushroom head in Kag's mouth and told him to lick it all
clean.  Kag obeyed.
	When Wilum was finally satisfied that Kag had licked all the scum
off his entire club, he pulled his cock out of Kag's mouth and held his
balls at Kag's mouth.  Kag began to lick Wilum's balls.  Wilum then lifted
his balls and pushed Kag down to sit on his heals.  Wilum then straddled
Kag and forced his head up.  Wilum stooped down and had his balls on Kag's
eyes and the area between his balls and ass at Kag's mouth.  He told Kag to
lick it clean.  Kag obeyed.  Then Wilum moved off of Kag and turned around.
He grabbed his ass cheeks and spread them apart as he backed his ass into
Kag's face.  Kag did not like the odor he caught as Wilums ass cheeks
spread open and headed for his face.  He could see Wilums ass was covered
by thick hair that was all sticky and matted and reaked.  Wilum pushed back
until he felt his ass cheeks on Kag's face.
	"Clean your master good slave or else we can have you take more
punishment" Wilum said laughing.  Kag obeyed and leaned forward trying not
to breath as he began to lick Wilums ass.  Kag hoped his large amount of
saliva would help to wash away any odor and clean the fur covered ass.  He
then used his tongue to spread the hair to the sides and lick at Wilum's
rose bud.  Wilum like this very much and pushed back into Kag's face as his
tongue was just at the opening.  Kag's tongue went in.  He knew he best get
it over with as quickly as he could so he generated more saliva and let his
tongue dart and lick and poke inside Wilums ass.  Wilum moaned a few times
and then moved off Kag's face.
	Wilum continued walking to the lake and dove into the water and
began swimming.  Kag immediately went to the shore and knelt down putting
his entire face under water and rubbing his face into moss and weeds.  He
bit some of the weeds into his mouth to help get rid of the putrid taste in
his mouth.
	Wilum came out of the water and laid down on the grass to dry his
body off.  He told Kag to come by him and lick the water off his masters
body.  Kag obeyed.  It wasn't easy for Kag to reach most of Wilums body, so
he had to do one side and then the other by leaning in and moving over each
section.  When he finally had licked every inch of skin on Wilum's body, he
just sat back on his legs waiting for Wilum to tell him what to do next.
	Wilum eventually got up and pulled Kag up to a standing position by
pulling him up by his hair.  Kag could have stood up on his own, but he
knew it was Wilums way to remind Kag that Wilum controlled him totally.
Kag did not fight or argue, it was pointless.  Wilum grabbed the front loop
around Kag's neck and pulled him behind him.  When he got close to the
woods, he pulled the loop down making Kag kneel.  Wilum told Kag to stay
there and wait for him.
	Wilum came back with some food and wine and made a mash of it in a
bowl and put the bowl down in front of Kag.  Wilum pushed Kag's head down
toward the ground and told him to eat.  Kag obeyed.  He lapped up the
mashed wine and fish and bread and thought Wilum liked using that seasoning
on all his food.  Kag didn't care for it and wanted to eat the plants he
always had as food.  He knew he'd need the plants to hold back the pain he
was told he'll begin to feel because he was not getting Tork's ooze or
nectar.  Some of the plants would also help him to quickly regain his
strength and muscle tone.  Most importantly, the special plant would
relieve the pain.  He would have to try and spot them if Wilum took him in
the woods.
	Wilum left Kag and went in the woods.  Kag heard all sorts of
noises coming from the direction Wilum went into the woods.  Kag had no
idea what Wilum was doing or what he was up to; maybe it was his way of
exercising.  Kag had a strange feeling rushing through his body.  He began
to feel some pain around his shoulders and arms.  It was the position his
arms were being held by the logs and the tightness of the ropes, yes,
that's what was causing him discomfort.  He couldn't think why it started
to bother him now.  It had to be he hadn't had the plant's he normally ate
and his body was letting him know it's been two days since he last ate
them.  He would have eaten the plants he needed after his swim, but then he
met Wilum.
	Wilum came out of the woods a bit sweaty and with this large evil
smile across his face.  He had a chain attached to a rope and some sort of
hook on it.  Wilum walked directly up to Kag and Kag lifted himself off his
legs so that he was kneeling with his body straight up.  No sooner had he
straightened out then he felt an awful pain in his abs as he watched Wilums
foot kicking into him.  The tip of Wilum's sandal was causing deep pain in
his stomach. After quite a few kicks, Kag was having a time trying to catch
his breath.  Wilum knew on the first kick that the potion mixture he used
on Kag yesterday and again today was indeed working well.  It should be
exceptionally useful today since he doubled the amount.
	Wilum said "Ahhhhh, good, just needed to be certain the pain
increasing potion was taking effect.  I can see it is indeed and you are
now ready for a long talk with your new lord and master".  Wilum put the
hook attached to the rope and chain he had to the front loop on Kag's neck
and just turned and yanked on it very hard, pulling Kag down to the ground
with a thud as his face and body hit the ground.  Wilum did not loose one
step but started dragging Kag into the woods.
	In this little clearing not far from where they were camping, Wilum
stopped and walked up to Kag and pulled him up from the ground by his hair.
As Kag stood, Wilum could see that Kag had deep scrapes and cuts on his
pecs, abs and thighs from being dragged across the ground.  Kag watched as
Wilum pulled him to this one tree that had something hanging from it's
spread out branch.  Wilum put the chain rope end into another large hook
and began to pull on a very thick rope.  When the slack seemed to be gone,
Wilum took the hook out of the front loop on Kag and moved behind Kag.  Kag
wasn't sure what Wilum was doing but he did feel the logs behind his head
moving and his arms moving as the logs did.  Wilum walked in front of Kag
and while slapping his pecs and abs VERY hard he said "Now my useless dog
of a slave, are you ready to tell me all I want to know about your former
master who you said is dead? I am being very generous in asking you before
I begin a conversation with you that I know you will not enjoy much, but
will result in me learning everything I want and need to know."
	Kag was making all sorts of painful faces since the abrasions stung
and were not being helped by Wilum's slaps.  Whatever Wilum gave him in his
food was indeed making all pain seem much worse then it was.  It was as if
every nerve was being stimulated to jolts of pain.  Muscles cramped and
tightened involuntary and added even more to the pain.  Kag yelled, "Lord I
have told you of my former master and how he died after the battle with
Marg.  There is nothing more to tell."
	Wilum smiled and said "Somehow I knew you would say that and
continue on with your lie.  I'm glad in a way that you did, now I won't be
deprived of my pleasure in hearing your screams and cries of pain.  You
will tell me all my slave.  All and more if there is any, I can promise you
that."
	Wilum moved behind Kag and Kag hear a squeal sound and began to
feel pressure on his arms and shoulders as they were being pulled up.  Then
Kag felt his feet leave the ground and he knew he was hanging off the
ground by that hook thing pulling the log stock up.  The pain shot through
his arms, shoulders, and pecs.  It began to feel like they were all being
ripped from his body.  Wilum stopped pulling and walked up to Kag and
placed something on both ankles and then went back to pulling on that rope.
Kag quickly felt his body being pulled higher but now his ankles were as if
locked to the ground. His legs were spread apart and pulled tight.  The
pain in his shoulders and arms increased even more.  His biceps even began
to pull and cramp on him.  He couldn't believe the pain he was already
feeling.
	Kag then felt this sharp pain in the small of his back as something
blunt but pointed poked in his back.  Wilum had set the whole rack up using
the tree and limbs available.  The poking in Kag's back was a log Wilum
picked that was very long and somewhat pointed at the tip.  He didn't want
to kill Kag so he made sure the pointed tip was sawn off making it flat.
The limb was attached to the trunk of the tree Kag was hanging from and had
one of Wilum's contraptions on it that allowed him to push it forward and
lock in place.  He could control the amount of limb that was pushed into
Kag making his body bow, pulling his body from his arms giving extreme pain
to Kag's arms, shoulders, pecs, abs and neck.  It would be interesting to
see how much of this torture Kag could take.  Wilum was already getting
himself excited and his club began to leak and swell.  Wilum patted and
grabbed and rubbed his crotch telling his club that there would be time
enough for it to pleasure itself on Kag after the conversation was
completed.
	Wilum repeated a question to Kag, "what is the truth about your
former lord? And who is he or what is he?".  Kag didn't respond so Wilum
used the device to push the limb into Kag's back one, two, three, four
click before Kag was screaming and begging for mercy.  Wilum thought it
best to leave it at that point and go in front of Kag.  He couldn't resist
grabbing Kag's cock and pulling.  Wilum noticed the limb pushing Kag's back
caused his thighs to tighten and they were massive mounds of hard muscle.
Wilum stood on a small platform he made in front of Kag and began to smash
his metal covered forearms into the front and sides of Kag's thigh's.  Kag
was already getting hoarse from the screaming he was doing.  The screaming
and sweating and spasms of muscles cramping and pulling just added to
Wilums excitement and he hit harder and harder with his forearms.  He
finally stopped when he felt a bit tired and his forearms let him know they
were feeling the blows also.
	Kag was in agony.  The potion made all the pain much worse if that
was even possible.  Wilum's pounding of his thighs intensified the agony
and now his muscular thighs were cramping and hurting.  He couldn't stand
the pain any longer.
	Kag shouted out "He is Tork. He is in deep sleep." He heard himself
scream that over and over again.
	Wilum felt a slight disappointment, he was already thinking of
adding a new touch to the conversation technique.  Oh well, now the truth
would be laid out for him in as much detail as he wished.  Wilum walked to
the tree trunk and let the branch pull back one notch.  Kat immediately
felt some relief but was still in excruciating pain.
	Wilum moved back to the platform and gave Kag's abs a few nice
slaps and said "There's a good slave. Now that we understand how our
conversation works, continue with your telling your new master every detail
about this Tork and whatever deep sleep is, tell your lord and master all."
	Kag began to tell all.  He told Wilum about Tork being a minotaur
and their fight and his becoming Torks pleasure slave.  His loss of memory
from taking Torks ooze and nectar.  He explained all about nectar and the
effect a minotaurs nectar had on humans.  He gave a detailed account of all
their days together and the deep sleep.  Wilum went back to the device on
the tree and purposely pushed it 2 notches back into Kag's back and after
saying he was sorry for the mistake between Kag's screams of pain, he let
the branch slide all the way back so that the branch was just barely
touching Kag's skin.  Kag immediately felt the relief, but not the loss of
all the pain.  His shoulders and arms and pecs and back and legs still felt
as though they were partially torn from his body and only his battered skin
was holding them in place.  Wilum knew Kag would not soon forget the
conversation starter and the painful reminder he accidentally gave Kag
before releasing the branch.
	Wilum felt a tad bit merciful and went to the rope and let it slip
some so that Kag wasn't being pulled up as before.  Again, some relief for
Kag's limbs.  Wilum walked back to the platform and began to massage
roughly Kag's biceps, pecs and his lats.  He couldn't resist the feel of
those pulled cramping muscles.  He then said "Tell me more Kag, about this
deep sleep of Torks, his size and strength and speed".
	Kag didn't know what else to tell about the deep sleep,so he just
told Wilum all he could remember about it.  He told him about Torks size
and power and strength.  He relayed every detail about the battle with
Marg.  He told Wilum all about the games he and Tork played daily testing
his strength and whatever he could use to let Wilum know about the speed of
Tork's movements when he was in fighting mode.  Wilum knew Kag was telling
the truth.  Kag would tell whatever misdeed his mind could remember he did,
he would tell Wilum everything held in his dim witted mind.  Wilum was
marking down important points about Tork's size, weight, speed, muscles and
power.  He would need all that to mix appropriate potions amounts to bring
this monster down.  As Kag kept rambling on about he and Tork, Wilum was
already designing the devices and things he'd need to take this Tork.  What
a prize he would make, a Minotaur no less.  So they did exist and he would
be the only human to have one as a slave.  He could make great use of this
ooze and nectar.  Easy control of his closest servants and slaves.  The
possibilities for it's use even against enemies made Wilums mind spin.  Kag
kept going on and on, afraid Wilum would think he missed some detail he
wanted and start the limb back in his back and pull him high again.  No,
that could not happen, Kag's mind would not allow that at all.
	Wilum finally told Kag to stop talking and got him down from the
hook and let his legs loose.  Wilum put a jar of wine up to Kag's lips and
told him to drink.  He had prepared a potion with the wine that would put
Kag into a long sleep.  Kag out of the way would mean Wilum had time to
work on his new devices for this minotaur.  Yes, Tork would be another of
his pleasure slaves, he knew he would have great fun with this monster.
Maybe he would make him fight Kag and punish Kag for Wilum before he would
take his pleasure on both of them.  Oh the joy two huge muscled pleasure
slaves would give him.
	Kag finished the jar of wine being force fed to him by Wilum and as
the last drop went into his mouth, he collapsed to the ground in a heap.
Wilum went to him and re-arranged the logs so that Kag would have more of a
range of motion but could not bring his hand to touch each other.  He would
be able to do some of the heavy work Wilum would need done for his Tork
traps and devices.  Wilum grabbed Kag's hair and dragged him over to the
first tree he was attached to and tied the rope around the tree through the
loop behind Kag's neck and let Kag sit up braced against the tree.  Wilum
then went to his sled and began the work of design and planning the devices
he would need to capture Tork.
	It was the next day when Kag finally awoke.  He still felt pain in
his shoulders, arms, pecs and thighs, but not anywhere near as when he was
having that conversation with Wilum.  He saw he was sitting and there was
this large bowl of water near his side.  He reached for it with his arms
and was surprised he could pick it up and drink.  He drank until his thirst
was gone and then pored the rest of the water over his head and body.  The
cool water felt refreshing and seemed to help him wake up.
	Wilum heard the water splashing and walked over to Kag.  He looked
at him as he walked around him so he could stand in front of Kag.
	"Well my useless lazy slave has finally decided to wake and serve
his master.  You have been laying around for over a full day now and it is
about time you earned your life by getting some hard work in", Wilum said
in a very condescending tone.  He kicked at Kag's legs and told him to get
up and cleaned up so he could follow Wilum's instructions for building
supplies and a nice welcoming present for Tork when he awoke.  Wilum untied
Kag from the tree and told him to get to the lake and clean up quickly.
	Kag had a hard time getting to his feet from the pain he went
through and how his muscles now felt the after effects.  As soon as he
lowered himself into the lake he immediately felt relief.  As soon as he
had made sure his entire body was free of the sweat and blood, he stood up
and walked to Wilum who was waiting impatiently.  When he reached Wilum, he
was told to get on his knees and clean his master as he did the other day.
Kag obeyed. As soon as Wilum took off his waist cloth, Kag was busy at the
task of cleaning his masters cock, balls and ass.  Wilum decided a good
fuck would make the tasks at hand less tedious, so he walked behind Kag and
pushed his head to the ground.  Without any preliminaries, Wilum slammed
his monster club into Kag's ass and began to pump in and out as if he were
a wild possessed animal.  Kag felt all of it and could feel no pleasure at
all.  He now started having a new pain in his insides that he knew was from
need of Torks nectar and ooze.  It wasn't really that bad now but he knew
it would be.  He needed to eat the plants he had to have so help him make
it till the time Tork would let him feast on his nectar and ooze.  Wilum
continued to ram Kag's ass harder and harder till he began biting Kag hard
on the neck and Kag could feel the slimy nectar of Wilum shooting in his
insides.  Again, Wilum continued to pump hard and fast and began to pee
inside Kag.  He didn't stop pumping and biting until he was finished
peeing.
	Wilum pulled out of Kag and pulled Kag's head up by his hair.  He
then shoved his cock covered in his slime and Kag's ass juices into Kag's
mouth and told him to clean it.  Kag obeyed.  Again, Wilum grabbed the ears
of Kag and pulled him tight to his crotch and began to piss into Kag's
throat.  He didn't have a lot of piss in him as most of it was up Kags ass.
	Wilum put on his waist cloth and pulled Kag up to his feet by his
hair.  He told Kag to follow him. Wilum showed Kag the large tree timbers
he wanted and where to place them.  He also showed Kag a spot he wanted Kag
to dig a deep pit and where he wanted boulders moved and placed.  Kag
obeyed.  As Kag was moving timbers, he spotted some of the plants he needed
and quickly pulled and ate them.  When he finished moving the timbers as
instructed, he went to the spot he was to dig a pit.  He picked up the
shovel Wilum left there and began to dig.  He spotted more of the plants he
ate including a large bush of the pain medicine plant.  He quickly took
bunches of that and ate as many as he could and put the rest where he could
hide them from the eyes of Wilum.  He could eat them in a little while as
he dug.  Wilum immediately began to feel the effects of the plants he ate.
His muscles seemed to be coming back to full power and were quickly healing
from the damage Wilum inflicted.  The pain plants worked their magic too.
He would soon be feeling as he did before Wilum arrived.  He knew he
couldn't act that way, but had to moan and groan as if in pain while he
moved boulders and timbers and dug.  If he did not, he knew Wilum would
suspect something and might want to have another conversation with him.
	It was now 3 days since Tork went into deep sleep and Kag was
hoping it would be the day he was saved from Wilum.  Kag didn't think any
of the cages and traps Wilum had built would work well against the might of
Tork.  But he made certain he always looked sad around them.  He wanted
Wilum to think Kag was sad for what was to befall Tork.  Wilum indeed
thought that was what Kag was thinking.  This was a good sign, these traps
and cages would work just fine.  The potions he mixed with various poisons
would help to make the submission of Tork easier.  Yes, this would work out
just fine.
	The 3rd day ended and as Kag was tied to the tree again, he truly
felt sad and afraid his lord and master Tork would not be coming to save
him.  Something may have happened to Tork and he may not come out of deep
sleep.  The deep inside pain he felt from lack of Torks ooze and nectar was
building and becoming more pronounced.  He knew that was what it was, his
body was beginning to demand the ooze and nectar of Tork.  Kag was glad he
had a good supply of the plants he was instructed to eat to help slow the
progress of the pain and longing he was beginning to feel.

	Tork's eyes slowly opened and he stretched out his massive arms,
back and legs.  He couldn't help himself, he let out a loud bellowing roar
and was quickly standing, stretching more.  He felt young again and could
feel the power rejuvenated throughout his entire body.  His senses were
super keen again and he felt a strength and power that was superb.  The
deep sleep had been especially a good one.  Immediately he had this longing
and could think of nothing else but his Kag.  The human who alone had given
him this new feeling deep inside him, a strange feeling but good.  He had
to get out of the deep sleep chamber and hold and lick his Kag, take him to
new heights of pleasure as Kag would give him with his nectar and touches.
He could feel Kag's hands rubbing and pulling and squeezing his pecs as he
suckled at his nipples.  Tork's cock was instantly hard and dripping ooze
thinking of Kag.  His nipples needed Kag's play.  He wanted his tongue deep
in Kag's throat and ass and all over his body.  Tork couldn't help himself.
He grabbed his monster cock and began stroking it.  It was covered in ooze
as Kag called it and he quickly was shooting great gobs of nectar all over
his body and the floor and wall of the cave.  Tork licked all of it clean
and moved the boulder out of the way quickly with ease.
	Tork ran through the cave towards the entrance.  Upon reaching the
entrance he stopped, placed his snout in the air and began to take in great
sniff, seeking Kag's scent.  Nothing.  Tork ran full speed to the shelter
he and Kag built.  He went inside and saw the pile of furs and plants.  The
plants were dried and it looked as if the furs were not changed since Tork
laid Kag gently in them before the deep sleep.  Tork sniffed the furs and
could tell the scent was not fresh.  Kag had not slept here since that
first night.  This was not a good sign.  Tork bellowed as thoughts went
racing through his mind.  Had Kag been taken by another human? Had Kag been
killed by some forest animals? Maybe another demi-god was waiting for
Tork's deep sleep and took Kag for their own.  Maybe Kag decided to flee
from Tork and never return.  No, he knew Kag was a human with honor and he
could tell from the looks Kag gave him and the passion Kag showed when
close to Tork, he would not flee.  He knew Kag wouldn't know where to flee
anyway.  Kag was deep under the spell of Torks nectar.  Tork knew Kag would
be in pain for his ooze and nectar and needed it badly now.  Tork had a
pain deep inside him now and needed and wanted Kag's nectar.  No, something
bad has happened and Kag needs to be saved from whatever evil has taken him
prisoner.  Tork bellowed and roared his rage and his nostrils were flared
and strong hot breaths were blowing out of them.  His eyes glowed with
rage.  He will have his Kag back and no one would keep him from taking him
back into his bed where Kag belonged.
	Even though they were a distance from the cave and shelter, Wilum
and Kag heard the bellow and roar of Tork.  A chill went up Wilum's spine.
It wasn't fear, but an adrenalin rush for what he knew was about to play
out.  He knew which was Tork would come to their camp and made sure there
was only one approach Tork could use.  Wilum would use a strung out Kag as
bait, making sure Tork could hear the screams of pain Kag would sound out.
Tork would charge in and fall into one of many traps awaiting him.  Kag was
the insurance Wilum like to have.  He would control the entire battle, just
as always.
	Kag's entire body reacted to the bellow and roar Tork made.  It was
as if a starving man was placed in a warehouse of every food known and free
to take his fill.  His deep pain for Torks nectar and ooze reacted to the
sound as well and let Kag know he must have his fill and then some more,
NOW.  The pain almost made Kag double over, but he controlled his reaction.
	Before Kag knew what was happening, Wilum smashed him in the back
of his head several times with his forearm and just about knocked him
unconscious.  While Kag was down, Wilum adjusted the logs and ropes as they
had been for the conversation he and Kag had a few days ago.  Wilum dragged
Kag to the same tree limb again and had Kag hanging in the air again.  His
legs were tightly anchored and his whole body was pulled very tight.  The
only difference this time was that Kag had not had any of the potion
mixture for pain.  Kag felt the limb being pushed into his back.  He was
being bent over farther then he was before and the pain was quickly coming
back.  His arms, shoulders, pecs and back were screaming in pain.  Wilum
made certain Kag's thighs received the beating again with his metal covered
forearms and went back to push the limb even farther into Kag's back.
	Kag couldn't help it and started to scream out in horrible pain.
His screams were very loud.  No one who heard them could mistake them for
nothing else but horrible screams of agony and pain.  Wilum pushed the limb
one more notch for good measure and went to his pre-determined spot.  He
picked the best location for full view of the action as it took place.  He
had special arrows coated with various potions that would quickly be
absorbed into Torks body and drug him, make him weak, cause all pain to be
greatly magnified and blur his vision and hearing.  Wilum was an expert and
mixing the potions and poisons for desired effect.  He knew not to overdo
the amount.  He did not want Tork dead, well not just yet.  The minotaur
was of much more use alive and under his power.  Wilum already had a potion
ready that would keep Tork in a deep drugged state and he would devlope a
dependence on it.  He would be begging Wilum for it very soon.  Wilum could
watch his agony for awhile before giving in and letting the beast have the
potion.  Yes.  This would would be a real prize indeed.
	Tork's ear's quickly picked up the screams of pain.  He knew it was
Kag that was screaming.  A fiery rage began to build in Tork as he started
moving quickly towards the sound.  He kept putting his snout in the air to
sniff for Kag's scent and any other's he would pick up.  It might help him
know what he was going to kill.  Kill not quickly but only after long
agonizing pain.  He would pay for whatever pain was being given to his Kag.
	Tork picked up Kag's old scent as he got closer.  He knew Kag had
to have been tortured a long time for the scent of Tork to be mostly gone
from him.  Another scent. Another human, one with a foul stench about him
that would make him easy to locate.  Tork reached the outskirts of the area
Kag was screaming and could just see him hanging from a tree, bent in an
arc with his arms in a terrible position and this timber pushing into the
small of his back.  It was obvious his legs were anchored to the ground.
Tork could smell the pain of Kag and see the sweat poring off his slave.
Tork felt for the first time what must surely be the agony the humans felt
when a loved one was dying or in pain.  Tork never had felt such an
emotion.  His rage grew and he began to quicken his pace towards Kag.  He
wasn't running full speed as he wanted to watch for any type of treachery
this foul stenched human might come up with.
	Tork saw something strange directly in the path he was traveling
and knew it was a trap of some sort.  He made sure to circle around it and
slow his pace a bit more.  The screams of Kag were making Tork more furious
and less cautious, all he could think of was making Kag's pain stop.  He
would worry about the other human after Kag was freed.  Tork noticed out of
the corner of his eye another strange thing that was probably another trap.
He adjusted his direction and kept heading to Kag.  Soon Tork could see Kag
fully and knew he had to quickly free Kag.  He saw what looked like another
trap and moved to come around behind Kag.  Tork reached Kag and pulled down
the limb Kag was hanging from.  The rage and fury he felt gave him super
strength.  Kag immediately stopped screaming and was on the ground moaning
and groaning.  Just then Tork heard a noise and as he turned to see what it
was, he was smashed between 2 large log halves.  They had spikes in them
that were coated in various potions and poisons.  From above him a thick
chain was quickly around his horns and pulling him up, making the spikes
dig deep into his flesh.  Tork had stabs all over his chest, abs, back,
ass, front and rear thighs.  The pulling pressure of the chain around his
horns was making them dig deeper and rip larger wounds.  The large spiked
logs were very heavy and felt like they were crushing Tork.  His arms were
spread out a bit so only his biceps had spikes in them.  The chain around
his horns was pulling more and more trying to pull Tork up in the air.
Tork bellowed and roared in pain and fury.  He saw the human go to Kag and
drag him to another tree by his hair and tie a rope around the tree and to
Kag's neck.  Kag was in pain and almost unconscious.  The foul stenched
human slapped Kag around and kicked him in his stomach for good measure.
If Tork was able to move, he would have ripped the human to shreds.  Tork
began to feel the effects of the potions and poisons.  They were beginning
to run through his system as his blood was rushing due to his fury and
rage.
	Wilum was ecstatic. As always, his planning was flawless and the
entire scene played out as planned.  If the dumb brute would have had any
sense about him, he would have circled around and attacked from the lake.
Wilum would now be dead and Kag would be with Tork.  But, this was
obviously just a stupid beast that liked keeping human slaves for pleasure.
	Wilum walked towards Tork and picked up a strange object.  It was a
type of bow that had small arrows in it.  Wilum let one fly into Tork.  The
arrow went through Torks right shoulder muscle, leaving a nice trail of
blood and filling more potion and poison into Torks system.  Wilum watched
the whole thing in awe.  This was indeed an awesome great prize.  This
beast that all thought was folklore and legend was now his.  Oh how he
enjoyed seeing his plans come to be real.  The beast Tork was indeed a
magnificent specimen of rippling massive muscle and size.  He was hairy and
ferocious looking.  Wilum couldn't wait to see what this beasts cock and
balls were like.  It was going to be a fun night for Wilum.  He now had 2
superb specimens for his toys.  He could let fly a torrent of his pleasure
between the two of them.  This Tork and Kag would give him much pleasure,
many times a day even.  Wilum let fly another arrow that shot through the
top of Torks left shoulder and neck.  Again there was a very nice trail of
blood and Wilum knew more potion and poison was going into Torks system.
It wouldn't be very long now.
	Tork was beginning to feel more and more pain and it was harder and
harder for him to breath.  The spikes were really aggravating his pain and
taking their toll.  He felt he was going to go unconscious and was fighting
it as much as he could.  He was loosing the battle.  The last thing he saw
was Wilum walking up to him and climbing up one of the logs looked in Torks
face.  He smashed his forearm across Torks face and then his shoulder.
Tork bellowed out in pain and snarled.
	Wilum then said "So this is the mighty Tork.  The beast that
thought he could be lord and master.  Your pet Kag is now my toy and has
given me much pleasure.  You and he will be great toys for my pleasure.  I
will enjoy making you both suffer much pain for my pleasure.  You Tork,
filthy beast that you are, are now just another slave of the true lord and
master Wilum."
	Tork could have no reaction as he was loosing consciousness.  Wilum
took great pleasure punching Tork in his snout and pulling at his nose and
ears.  Wilum decided he would cut off the horns almost to the scalp to
insure there would be no use of them as weapons one day.  Wilum jumped down
from the log and went to a tree and pulled at some ropes that made the logs
crushing Tork fall to the ground.  Wilum could see the damage the spikes
did and was pleased he spaced them as he did.  No damage to the crotch or
throat.  The beast would heal and only have some scars to remind him of his
capture.  Wilum walked back to Tork and ripped his loin cloth off.  He was
amazed at the size of Torks cock and balls.  He began to punch into the
balls and cock.  Instead of slapping Torks cock like he did Kag, he punched
at it.  It was great fun except there was no reaction from Tork as he was
in a deep coma.  Wilum could take his time setting Tork in his stock and
rack, there was no hurry.
	Wilum then noticed a clear green blob of liquid coming out of Torks
piss slit.  He reached to feel it but remembered what Kag said was the
effect it had on humans.  No, Wilum would not fall into that trap.  He
decided to see what effect it would have on Kag.  He walked over to Kag,
took him from the tree and adjusted his stock so that he again had movement
of his arms and could use his hands but then would not be able to touch
each other.  He dragged Kag to Tork by his hair and lifted him up.  He
smashed Kag's face into Torks cock and pushed Kag's mouth onto Torks piss
slit.  He was amazed.  No sooner had Kag's tongue tasted the liquid, he
grabbed Torks cock as if it was a life line and sucked like a starved babe
at it's mothers nipple.  Wilum was amazed for sure.  The liquid must be the
ooze Kag spoke of.  Wilum noticed the coloring change in Kag.  This was a
magical potion indeed.  Wilum couldn't wait to see what effect Torks cum
would have on Kag so he ordered Kag to begin stroking Torks cock hard.  Kag
pushed his mouth over the tip of Torks mushroom head and sucked and licked
and with his arms and hands forced himself up and down Torks mighty cock.
Torks cock was hard and more and more ooze was flowing out.  Wilum was
amazed at how far Kag had gotten down Torks mushroom head.  Wilum decided
to have some fun while waiting to see the cum flowing.  He began to take
punches at Torks balls.  More ooze started coming out.  The beast liked
punishment it seemed.  If he was like this being unconscious what would he
be like awake!!!!!!.... Wilum then walked behind Tork and admired the hard
muscled ass cheeks and bulging back muscles Tork had.  He lifted Torks tail
and began to play with Torks ass.  He smacked and punched at the ass
cheeks.  The cheeks were so hard even while Tork was not awake.  Wilum
couldn't wait and began to shove his hand into Torks ass.  It was very very
tight and he thought his hand would be crushed by the muscle guarding it's
entrance.  Wilum pushed hard and got his hand in and the muscle closed hard
around the metal forearm band on Wilums arm.  Wilum was now free to explore
and see what if any reaction he'd get.  He felt a large bumpy spot and
began to rub it and push at it.  He heard Kag sucking louder and almost
choking.  Obviously Wilum had started the production of cum in the beast.
He had a great idea.
	Wilum pulled the platform he made for Kag's conversation and placed
it almost under Tork. He got on it and pulled Kag off Torks cock.  Wilum
turned Kag around and lifting him up, pushed Kag's ass over Torks cock.  As
Wilum gave a hard push, Torks cock slid into Kag.  Kag was moaning and
wriggling like a madman.  Wilum began pushing and pulling Kag on Torks cock
and saw that Kag was screaming with pleasure, not pain.  It was amazing
that the size of Torks cock didn't cause Kag to scream in pain but
pleasure.  So this is what the ooze does.  Ignoring Kag passing out and
coming to, Wilum continued pushing and pulling Kag on that monster cock
faster and faster.  Soon Wilum could see Torks balls lifting and felt Kag
being pushed against him by some very strong force.  Again, Kag was
screaming in pleasure throws and taking all of the cum into himself without
any sign of pain.  Some of the cum was coming out of Kag's ass and Wilum
scooped it up in his hand and put it into Kag's mouth.  Kag went after
Wilums fingers like he wanted to suck them into his stomach.  Wilum was
impressed.  The beasts ooze and cum would make him a most dangerous lord
indeed.  Wilum would hold more power then any human ever.
	Wilum now satisfied he saw the results of the ooze and cum or
nectar as Kag called it, he pulled Kag off of Torks cock and let him hit
the ground.  He watched Kag squirm on the ground as if some pleasure snake
was tickling his insides.  He was obviously in some sort of pleasure high
and it seemed more pleasing to him then any potion of pleasure Wilum ever
saw used or used himself.  The nectar was indeed a powerful control agent.
Another great prize.
	Wilum moved the stock and rack he made for Tork and easily attached
Tork to it.  The chain around Torks horns was looped over the top with a
great boulder pulling it down and Tork up.  Tork's hoofs were tied and
chained to the bottom of the rack.  Metal bracelets on heavy chains and
ropes held Torks hands to the sides.  Wilum fashioned a special set of logs
to place behind Torks elbows to prevent him from having much use of his
arms.  It would be very difficult for him to use any of those muscles to
free himself.  The movements were all carefully planned for and restricted.
As an added touch, Wilum fashioned a special touch to the rack.  He took
the device from the tree he used to push the timber into Kag's back and
placed it on the bottom of Torks rack.  He would be able to use it to push
up the branch into Torks balls and ass if he choose.  Insurance against
disobedience.  He then took a special rope and tied it around Torks neck.
There was a large knot right over Torks adams apple that would make cutting
off his air supply easier.  The neck rope had a loop in the back by Torks
neck that he could pull forcing the knot tight into Torks throat.  Clever
he thought.  Wilum built the rack so that when he felt ready to move on, it
could fall down and wheels would let it be pulled.  Kag was the obvious
choice for that work.  He would have the pleasure of pulling his sprawled
out Tork to his next prison.
	Wilum didn't realize that he made a fatal mistake.  Letting Kag
have his fill of ooze and nectar was filling him with an abundance of
strength.  The deep sleep not only increased the power and senses of Torks
mind and body, but increased the potency of his ooze and nectar.  Wilum
sealed his fate by feeding Kag on this super nectar and ooze.  Lucky for
Kag he did not realize it at all.  It was a good thing that the ooze and
nectar made him stay in a stupor of pleasure.  Less worry for Wilum keeping
an eye on him.  He didn't have to use any of his potions to keep Kag meek
and powerless.  The ooze and nectar of Tork was an unending supply of Kag
controlling potion.  A great prize indeed.
	Wilum went back to Kag to make sure he was helpless.  He kicked Kag
and got no reaction other then more pleasure moans.  He laughed and went
back to Tork.  Time for more fun.
	Wilum played and played with all of Tork.  Punching, pulling,
slapping and prodding every thing he could, Wilum was getting his pleasure
tonight.  Since he didn't know if Tork might bite even while unconscious,
he decided using his club in Torks mouth wasn't a good idea just yet.  If
that ever became a real danger, he could just pull all of Torks teeth out
himself.  He immediately got hard thinking of the pain Tork would feel as
his teeth were being knocked out and pulled out.  Yes, he would have to
keep that in mind for some few days worth of pleasure.  Wilum went behind
Tork and again began to play with his fist in Torks ass and punch and smash
into his back and ass cheeks.  After awhile, the muscle guarding Torks ass
stopped crushing tight and merely pulsed open and close.  Wilum was fully
hard by then and stood close up to Torks ass and shoved his entire cock in.
He road Torks ass awhile with his skin hood still partially around his
massive mushroom head and then pulled out and pulled the hood all the way
back.  He rammed his cock deep into Tork and kept slowly taking it all the
way out and ramming it in as hard as he could.  He was going wild with
pleasure and power.  Here was the great lord Wilum, fucking a helpless
monster minotaur.  He was close to being a god himself.  He was surprised
when Tork seemed to stir a bit.  The stir and movement made Wilum all the
more excited.  He latched his arms around Tork and squeezed with all his
might as he bit deep into his back with his teeth and pumped his club madly
in and out of Tork.  As he did with Kag, he continued to pump madly as his
thick sticky cum shot and shot into Torks ass, and then as he pissed and
pissed.  He finally was satisfied and exhausted.
	Wilum walked over to Kag and grabbed him by the hair and shoved his
cum and piss covered cock into Kag's mouth.  Kag sucked it all clean.
Wilum went to the lake and took a swim and laid in the swirling water at
the streams.  He was very pleased and satisfied.  Life would be especially
good now with his magnificent pleasure toys.
	While Wilum fell into a deep sleep, Kag woke out of his pleasure
high.  He knew he was filled with Torks ooze and nectar by the feelings off
pleasure and power his body felt.  Kag saw Tork hanging on that rack Wilum
made for him and knew he had to save his lord from Wilum.  Even if it meant
his death, he would have to give it his all and try at least.
	Kag stood and realized Wilum did not have him tightly tied to the
tree.  He turned and managed to undo the rope and set himself free from the
tree.  He ran to the spot he had hidden the plants for healing and brought
them up to Tork.  Not knowing if it would work, Kag began to chew the pain
and healing plants and made a green sticky paste that he spit out and put
on all the open wounds on Tork.  He then chewed more and forced it in the
mouth of Tork.  He ran to the stream away from Wilum and brought water that
he wiped Torks head with and slowly placed into his mouth.  Tork began to
cough and stir more and more.  Finally Tork opened his eyes to see his Kag
gently wiping his face with a damp skin.  Before Kag could say anything,
Torks tongue was at his mouth and began the exploring of his mouth and
throat.  Kag instantly began to go into a pleasure high again.  He stopped
himself by moving away from Tork.  He whispered to Tork, "My great lord and
master, now is not the time for our pleasure.  We must set you free and get
you quickly healed before Wilum knows we have escaped.  If he catches us
with you still on this rack, we are both doomed."
	Tork still licked Kag's face and pecs as Kag struggled to figure
out how to free Tork.  Finally he had the neck ropes off and the chain off
Tork's horns.  The pain healing plants were starting to help Tork loose the
effects of the potions and poisons.  He looked down at his body as Kag was
freeing his legs and saw the green globs Kag had placed on every wound Tork
had.  With Torks head and legs free, Kag got one of Torks hands free.  Tork
quickly snapped the other arm free.  Both of them stood still and listened
for any sound that meant Wilum was awake and heard them freeing themselves.
No sound at all.  Only the usual sounds the animals made during the night.
	Tork went to lift Kag on his shoulder to run to their lair, when
Kag told him they should take Wilums sled with them.  Without them, Wilum
would have no provisions or tools to make weapons that might do them more
harm.  Without the contents in the sled, Wilum would have no potions or
poisons to use either.
	Tork grabbed Kag on both sides of his face and licked and licked
his face, then smiled as best he could.  Tork easily picked up the sled and
quietly walked behind Kag towards their cave.  Kag told Tork to go the was
he came so they would avoid any traps not already sprung.  Tork wanted to
bellow out with his pleasure for Kag's actions and thinking, but knew he
could not.
	Tork took the sled into the lair and Kag went to the shelter and
brought back all the furs and supplies there.  He also made sure he took
the shelter apart and left no trace of it.  Kag took the items back to the
lair and saw Tork had already gathered bunches of plants to speed their
recovery.  Kag followed Tork as he went to their pool and both got into the
swirling waters.
	The wounds on Tork were mostly healed already.  His recovery was
quickened since he just came out of the deep sleep and Kag did the right
thing putting the healing plant paste on them.  As they both felt the
healing power of the swirling waters on their muscles, the each were
chewing healing and strength plants.  Tork spit his in his hands and Kag
went up to Tork and laying on his body, took Torks snout in his hands and
gently moved the chewed plants and liquid from his mouth into Torks.  Tork
felt great pleasure at this sign of affection and servitude that Kag was
showing.  Kag then leaned down and licked the plants from Torks hands.  He
then licked Torks hands clean of all liquid.  Tork could not wait any
longer and grabbed Kag and pulled him close to him.  Kags legs straddling
his abs and his body pulled in close to Torks body.  Tork wrapped his
mighty arms around Kag and gently squeezed him holding him tight.  He then
released his tight hug on Kag and Kag moved back so that he could look into
his masters face.  Tork let his tongue do it's work sending Kag into an
extreme pleasure high.  Tork then lifted Kag and placed him on his stomach
partially out of the pool.  He then let his tongue start covering Kag's
back and ass and head with his saliva, making Kag moan in pleasure.  Tork's
tongue then went after the inside of Kag's ass. Darting and licking and
flicking, going from thick to thin.  Kag was squirming in shear delight and
moaning loudly.  Tork turned him around and licked Kag's face and entire
body so that his whole body shined from the saliva Torks tongue had rubbed
all over.  Torks tongue then went after Kag's cock and balls, then
alternating between the cock and balls and slipping into Kag's ass.  Tork
had driven Kag into a nectar producing frenzy.  When Tork knew Kag was
about to let his nectar explode from his cock, he forced Kag's cock and
balls deep in his throat and began sucking and pulsating his throat as he
moved 2 of his fingers into Kag's ass and found his pleasure spot.  Kag
again passed out as he was shooting load after load of nectar into Torks
throat.  Tork didn't stop until he felt Kag was totally spent and he was
then in a super pleasure high from Kag's nectar.
	Torks cock was rock hard and he turned Kag around facing him and
slid his ass down on Torks cock.  Tork knew exactly how far into Kag he
could go and slowly began the movements that he knew sent Kag into a frenzy
of pleasure and desire.  He wrapped his massive arms around Kag, began
flexing his arms, pecs and abs while slowly moving Kag up and down his
cock.  When Kag awoke, Tork sent his tongue into Kags mouth and down his
throat to complete the throws of ecstasy for Kag.  Kag was pulling and
rubbing and squeezing Torks pecs as they flexed, driving Tork into a
pleasure high.  Tork took his tongue out of Kag's mouth and as he lifted
his snout to bellow out in pleasure, Kag latched his mouth on Torks nipple
and sucked and bit and licked from one nipple to the other as he squeezed,
rubbed and pulled at his pecs.  Tork did indeed let out a pleasure bellow
and began to shoot his nectar deep into Kag's ass.  Tork shot and shot and
Kag kept passing out from his super pleasure high, coming to and passing
out again.  Tork lifted himself and Kag out of the pool and continued Kag's
ride on his nectar shooting cock.  Kag's cock was already hard again and
began shooting out another load of nectar all over Torks abs and pecs.  Kag
scooped his cum off of Torks abs and put his hand in Torks mouth.  Tork
licked and sucked Kag's hand clean.  He put his head down and licked the
rest off his pecs and abs and then lifted Kag and sucked some of his own
nectar out of Kag and licked what ran down Kag's legs.
	Tork then pulled Kag tight into him and slowly licked his head,
shoulders, arms and back.  Kag was licking Tork as best he could as well.
Tork stood and took them both into the swirling water pool and they held to
each other in their dual pleasure highs from each others nectar.
	Wilum heard something as he slept and it sounded to him like some
far off roar or bellow.  He Pulled himself somewhat up from the water and
looked and listened in the direction Kag and Tork were imprisoned.  No
sound.  This was good, so he laid down and was fast asleep again.
	By daylight, both Tork and Kag were practically all healed and in
fighting shape.  They picked more plants and made certain to eat them
before they planned how to deal with Wilum.  Tork told Kag that no matter
what Kag thought, he was going to kill Wilum and make it painful and slow.
He could not let any human get away with what he did to Kag or to him.
There was to be no discussing it.  Kag knew Tork was very serious and that
he did not have any right to question his lord and master.  He would not do
anything to displease Tork, not now or ever.  Tork was the only one that
mattered to him and was his entire life.
	Wilum woke and walked towards the area Kag was to get his cock,
balls and ass cleaned.  At first he didn't believe what he saw, so he
rubbed his eyes.  He looked again and Kag was not there, only his stock and
ropes.  He turned to look at Tork and fell down to the ground screaming in
a rage.  The rack that held Tork was empty and broken.  There was no sign
of either, they must have escaped during the night.  He quickly went to his
sled and screamed out in a rage louder then before.  His sled was gone.  He
now had only his wits and strength and skill as a warrior to get out of
this alive.
	He remembered waking during the night and hearing this far away
bellow and roar.  What direction was that?  He was pretty sure he
remembered and decided to salvage whatever he could as weapons and head in
that direction.  He felt Kag was no match for him and that dim witted beast
would be no match either.  After all, he had already captured them both,
fucked them both and made them his pleasure slaves.  They were his great
prize and he wasn't about to give them up easily.
	Wilum went around and salvaged all he could think of that he could
use as a weapon against Tork.  Kag would be easily taken with just he power
of his muscled body alone.  He needed weapons to defeat Tork.  Wilum was
just in a fit of rage as he went about collecting what he could use.  He
would use the potion poison covered spikes, still soaked with harmful
liquid, sort of sealed in a bit by Torks dried blood.  Stupid beast.  He
would make Kag pay for this.  Kag would be taken to deaths door with
punishment but not allowed to die.  He would make sure it took weeks or
months for Kag to die.  He will take all his rage and pleasure out on Kag
first.  Tork would either be dead or deeply wounded.  He would then feel
the wrath of lord Wilum.  Wilum made his second fatal mistake.  He laid in
the lake while he slept, but only in a shallow amount of water, so his body
was not clean.  He didn't clean himself after his fuck of Tork.  Kag sucked
his cock clean but not his balls and ass.  The cum and piss from his
pleasure was all over his balls and leaked down to his ass.  He was
sweating in great amounts as he put together the weapons he thought he
would need.  The combination of being unclean and sweat made his scent hard
for Tork to miss.  Tork would know just by sniffing in the air where Wilum
was.
	Tork and Kag also prepared for Wilum.  Kag told Tork how Wilum was
an expert at making weapons of all sorts and some he couldn't imagine how
the worked.  Tork remembered that strange thing Wilum used to shoot those
arrows into him.  Kag was right, they would have to be careful and have
weapons of their own.  Tork took Kag to the cave he kept his treasures from
the previous hunters and warrior he killed.  He moved the stone and Kag
went in with Tork to see what they could use.  Kag found two very large
shields and thought that would be good to protect them from being shot by
arrows.  Tork found Kag a warrior helmet that would protect his head.  They
both found large swords and spears that would be useful.  Kag then found
this great club with sharp metal points sticking out of it here and there.
That seemed the perfect weapon for his lord and master.  Tork took it and
swung it around.  He liked the feel of it and it was easy for him to
handle. Satisfied, they went out of the cave and stood still.  Tork lifted
his snout in the air and caught a strong whiff of Wilum.  He knew where
Wilum was going and could tell by the amount of scent he picked up how far
or close he was.  Tork told Kag that he will keep close to Kag and signal
which direction Wilum was traveling.  He would use the same trick that
Wilum used.  Kag would be the bait.  Tork would circle around and get Wilum
from the rear.  He would be forced to fight both of them at the same time.
Tork felt this would be easy.  His only fear was for the safety of Kag.  He
could not let anything more happen to Kag.  He would protect him with his
own life if need be.
	They headed in the direction Wilum was heading.  He must have heard
the bellow and roar of pleasure Tork let out during the night in the
swirling pool. Tork knew the terrain that Wilum would be traveling and it
would be very easy for them to sneak up on him.  As they got closer, Tork
showed Kag how he would move around behind Wilum and attack him from
behind.  He wanted Kag to be safe and not take any chances.  He was to keep
himself protected with the shield and not take the helmet off for any
reason.  Kag said he would obey his lord and master.  Tork wanted to grab
him and lick him into a pleasure high, but knew he could not do that now.
	Wilum carefully walked through the woods to the direction he knew
the bellow and roar came from.  Every now and then he would stop and sniff
to see if he could pick up any scents.  As he was walking towards what
looked like a hill, he heard the swirling water and then spotted Kag.  He
almost laughed out loud at the sight of Kag in a warriors helmet and shield
with spears and a large sword.  This was going to be great fun.  Wilum got
closer to Kag and readied a spear he made tipped with one of the potion
poison spikes.  He let it fly directly at Kag, hoping to graze him enough
to let the potion do its work. Kag would be soon out of the picture as a
threat of any kind and he could concentrate on taking down Tork.  As the
spear went sailing in the air, Wilum was to late to react to the noise he
heard behind him.  As he was turning, he felt a smashing blow to his
shoulder and another then to his back.  He could feel his blood beginning
to run down his arm.  He saw Tork swinging a club spiked with metal at him.
He thought to duck but the blow was aimed at his legs.  He could feel his
knee cracking and his shin bone in his other leg as the blow took him down.
The spear hit Kag's shield and frightened him.  He fell down and hit his
head on a rock.  The impact of him landing hard on the rock knocked him
unconscious.
	Just as Kag was falling down, Tork looked in his direction and saw
him fall and not get up.  He assumed Kag was hit by the spear that Wilum
threw and it was probably poisoned.  His fury and rage were now out of
control.
	Wilum was yelling in pain and in a rage himself for being taken
down so easily.  Taken down by a dim witted beast no less.  Tork kicked
away Wilum's weapons and stomped around Wilum in a circle.  When Tork got
to Wilums legs, he raised up his leg and smashed his hoof full force into
Wilum's broken knee.  Wilum let out a monstrous scream of pain.  Tork then
stomped his hoof on the broken shin bone and Wilum was just about ready to
pass out from the pain.  Tork picked Wilum up by the tuff of hair he had on
the top of his head and began to swing him around in a circle in the air,
just by that tuff of hair.  After circling him in the air 2 times, Tork let
go and Wilum's back smashed across the trunk of a large tree.  He heard a
crack that he knew came from his back as his spine snapped.  Tork ripped
Wilums waist cloth off and grabbed Wilums cock.  He pulled Wilum up by his
cock and opened his mouth and quickly snapped it shut, having Wilums balls
in his mouth as his mouth snapped shut.  Wilum was bleeding heavily from a
gapping wound where his balls once were.  Since his back was broken, he did
not feel anything.  When Tork dropped him back down on the ground, he spit
Wilums balls into his hand and put them in Wilums face.  Wilum screamed,
not in pain, but in a fit of rage.  The dim witted beast had bit off his
balls.  Tork then put the balls in his mouth and began to chew them.  He
then swallowed and smiled at Wilum.  Tork grabbed Wilum by his broken leg
and dragged him toward Kag.  He knew Wilum was a dead man and wanted to
make sure Kag was not hit by the spear and maybe poisoned.  Kag was laying
on the ground holding his head.  Tork looked at the spear and saw that it
didn't have any blood on it so it must not have hit Kag.  He was much
relieved.  Tork reached down and lifted Kag by the helmet.  Kag shook his
head and took the helmet off.  He felt the back of his head and he had a
bump where the rock met his head through the helmet.  Tork listened to what
Kag said happened, reached his hand around the back of Kag's head and felt
the bump.  He pulled Kag into him and laughed.  Tork told Kag to go to
their lair and wait for him.  Kag obeyed.
	Tork went in another direction dragging Wilum.  He was heading to
the area where he left hunters and warriors he killed and the lions and
wolves would devour what was left.  Tork would normally bite the neck of
the human and suck and lick the blood as it ran down his body till the
human was unconscious and then died.  He did not want the blood of Wilum.
He only ate Wilums balls because he knew it would throw Wilum into a rage.
He knew warriors had this thing about their balls and it was the ultimate
defeat and insult to rip them off and eat them in their face.  Wilum was
loosing a lot of blood as Tork dragged him away.  Since Tork had him by his
broken leg, the broken bone had pierced the skin and that was bleeding too.
The blood was running down his leg towards his crotch.  The blood coming
from the gaping rip where his balls once were was running down his stomach
and chest into his face.  By the time Tork reached the spot he would leave
Wilum's body, the wolves had already picked up the trail of blood and knew
an easy meal was at hand.
	Tork took every item of clothing or protection off of Wilum except
for the metal brace around his neck.  He knew the wolves would try to bite
his neck first to kill him and then devour his entire body.  The metal on
his neck would stop them from doing that and once they figured that out,
they would just eat him still alive.  Tork knew that was cruel, but felt it
would make up for all the other humans this foul evil human must have
punished and gave pain.  He also would have killed a great many humans
since he was a skilled warrior.  It was justice.  Wilum would pay for his
evil with his horrible death.
	Tork then told Wilum what was going to happen and why.  He then
straddled Wilums chest and pulled out his cock from his loin skin.  Tork
pissed all over Wilums face and head.  He told Wilum that the wolves would
not touch his head as it had the mark of the minotaur on it.  The vultures
and birds would pic it clean and his skull would stay where it was forever.
	Tork took the metal forearm bands and the rest and walked away.  He
could smell the wolves hiding from him in the brush.  They began to howl as
he moved farther away.
	When Tork reached the lair, Kag had already put things back as they
were including the furs on Torks large bed.  Kag had the anointing ointment
jar ready on the bed and was laying naked waiting for his lord and master.
Tork just stood there looking at Kag and slowly removed every piece of
clothing he had on and let it fall on the ground.  Tork reached for the
berry wine jar and took several large drinks.  He wanted to loose the taste
of that foul human from his mouth.  The berry wine worked very well.  Tork
put his arms down and out and spread his legs as he flexed all his muscles
and gave Kag a look that said he was all power and might and to be obeyed.
Torks nostrils flared and he gave out several loud bellows and roars that
echoed throughout the cave.  Kag instantly opened his legs showing Tork his
hard cock and a great big smile.  Tork charged Kag and fell on top of him
with his tongue attacking Kag's entire body.  The anointing would wait.
Tork wanted another taste of his Kag's nectar and was not going to be
denied.  Tork felt he indeed had a true prize in his pleasure slave Kag.