Date: Thu, 21 Sep 2006 23:44:58 -0400
From: sex sorcerer <sexsorcerer@gmail.com>
Subject: Abarj's Revenge/Part 2/ Sex Sorcerer Series

The next three nights were filled with exquisite feasts and extravagant
shows welcoming the newly crowned King of Sarsansy. The Grand Sorcerer kept
his majesty entertained in the in-between times while his ministers kept
Abarj occupied with the day to day operations of ruling the city.

The Grand Sorcerer actually grew to like his majesty and almost regretted
today's events. He reminded himself though that the while the King was a
likable fellow he still tried to conquer him, which he would realize was a
mistake.

The Grand Sorcerer sat in his throne with Alerick, Taric and Juipil by his
side. He was waiting for the King and Abarj to arrive. Juipil had been in
hiding for the past three days in fear that he would run into Abarj
un-expectantly. Today, however, Juipil stood proudly by his side. The
chamber doors swung open and entered the King, Abarj, and two of the lowly
wizards.

As soon as Abarj saw the Juipil standing next to the Grand Sorcerer sitting
in the throne his smile turned to a scowl.

"Thank you both for arriving so quickly. We have urgent matters to discuss
that just could not wait."

"What could be so important," snapped Abarj, still scowling at Juipil. If
scowls could speak his would have said, "I will deal with you later."


"I have called you both here today to ask you to leave our humble city in
peace and go back to Marzana."

"Never," sneered Abarj.

"Grand Sorcerer you surrendered willingly to our forces. Are you daring to
withdraw that surrender?"

"Unfortunately for you, your highness I most certainly am. You see this is
my city, and I am the Grand Sorcerer should I say more."

"You may strike us dead with whatever magic you can conjure, Grand
Sorcerer, but must I remind you that we have ten thousand troops and a
dozen wizards at our disposal with explicit orders to tear this city to
shreds if something happens to us. Is your city worth our two lives."

"The question is not whether my city is worth your two lives, the question
is whether your two lives is worth my city. For you see your highness and
Abarj for the past three nights we have welcomed you and embraced you but
all goods things come with a price. Let me explain further before you
interrupt. The foods you ate and the wine you drank were poisoned, not only
yours mind you but your entire army. It is true that it is a slow acting
poison so it may take a few more days to kill you but in the end all of you
will be dead. So I must ask again your highness is your two lives as well
as your entire army's lives worth my humble city.

Abarj screamed in outrage, "You're lying, you are lying. This is a trick
your highness a trick. I saw the Grand Sorcerer himself eat the food and
drink the wine. He would not have poisoned himself."

"Unless Abarj he had the antidote," laughed the Grand Sorcerer.

"Test us," Abarj commanded the wizards.

The first wizard came to Abarj and laid his hands on him. A few seconds
later he removed them. Abarj knew answer by just looking at the wizard's
now ashen face.

"It is true Abarj we have been poisoned."

"Can you cure us?"

"Possibly but it could take weeks to formulate a suitable antidote or spell
and to make enough for an entire army would be nearly impossible."

Abarj began to speak again but this time the King cut him off rather
sharply. "Grand Sorcerer, obviously you could not have told us this and let
us die so I must ask you if there is a way out."

"Very observant your highness. In fact there is a way out."

"What is it your highness if it pleases you for me to ask?"

"These are the terms of your surrender. First your army will surrender all
its weapons to me, every last sword, dagger and bow and arrow. Second you
will surrender exactly one half of your horses to me. Third you will remove
yourselves from my kingdom and you will not dare set foot here again
without my express permission. Fourthly, all of your people stationed in
city as well as those in the palace will stay here as my guests until such
a time as I see fit to release them. Including your personal guards,
servants and your wizards."

The first wizard stepped up and objected, "we wizards are not the King's
people therefore he cannot make those decisions for us."

"Silent, wizard, I was not speaking to you."

"Do you agree, your highness?"

"Yes I do."

"Wizards as far as I am concerned you came with them therefore you are with
them whether you agree or not. Furthermore, to make sure you will not be
fleeing, the antidote will be administered to all of those in the city in
very small dosages. It will be just enough to keep death at bay but if you
flee you can be sure you won't live long to tell the tale. Now leave us
wizards for there is one more condition that only concerns his highness and
Abarj."

Before the wizards took two steps Abarj blurted out, "fools, do not grumble
for your stupidity, you put us into this predicament, next time see to it
that you do not fail in your task."

Inwardly the Grand Sorcerer smiled, this Abarj was certainly a sly one,
without a moments hesitation he had already shifted the blame from
himself. "Since I will be keeping all of you and your people alive I am
granting you a favor. When I grant favors they come with a price. Do you
both know what that price is?" the Grand Sorcerer said while grinning.

His highness and Abarj swallowed at the same time, while the color in the
faces drained away. Neither of them, however, answered the Sex Sorcerer.

The Sex Sorcerer's face grew determined and he leaned forward. His eyes
could have pierced steel.

"Answer me...Now," he commanded.

Abarj stepped forward and swallowed, "we know the price Grand Sorcerer but
it is unfair to force his majesty to do such things so I shall pay the
price for the both of us."

His response highly amused the Grand Sorcerer. He smiled and said, "how
incredibly noble of you Abarj but the answer is no. Both of you will enjoy
the company of myself and my friends." The Grand Sorcerer knew the game
Abarj was trying to play, if he took the fall now for his decidedly
ignorant mistakes he may be able to escape punishment at a later time. He
seriously doubted his majesty would allow Abarj to escape punishment for
this grand error in judgment. Exile would be quite the blessing for Abarj
at this stage.

"Let's get this over with," his majesty said gritting his teeth.

"As you wish your majesty," the Grand Sorcerer said smiling while swinging
his arm outward.

The king's and Abarj's clothes fell from their bodies. Both of them wore
faces of indifference. The Grand Sorcerer intently studied the naked bodies
before him. Abarj was simply average. Neither tall nor short, neither hairy
nor smooth, and his flaccid cock did not elicit a second glance.

The King, however, was another story, a beauty he certainly was, not
exactly beautiful - just a beauty. His face was that a delicate doll, his
body though was that a hardened warrior, not seasoned though, just
hardened. His fiery hair flowed to the nape of his neck and one side was
pushed behind his ear while the other hung limp down the side of his face.

His stare was forceful as if trying to push you back but its strength faded
quickly. His nose was bold, but yet too bold for his youth and
inexperience. If this experience did not shatter his confidence then the
King with the help of wisdom and age would grow into his body. It was as if
he was looking at a boy on the verge of transitioning into a man. The Grand
Sorcerer wondered what the man-boy cock looked like when it was hard.  * *
*

Abarj shivered as a cold draft caught him. His cock stirred but he forced
to it back to sleep. He would not give the Grand Sorcerer the pleasure of
seeing his cock stir to life. The Grand Sorcerer was here to humiliate
himself and the King, and there was nothing, absolutely nothing, that he
could do about it.

His hands had been willingly tied. It was a frustrating experience
indeed. The King would have his head for this, he knew. There was no amount
of words that would be able to talk his way out of this one. He knew that
all of the help that he had provided to the King in the past would surely
be erased from his memory by this one event. His exact punishment was the
only thing in question. Would he be flogged, imprisoned, or beheaded? Or
perhaps a unique punishment designed especially for him.

The Grand Sorcerer interrupted his dire thoughts with, "Abarj, are you
ready to fuck your majesty."

Abarj's frown grew in size for if he had, had any chance of wiggling his
way out before, now he knew there was none. Abarj didn't answer only walked
over to the King. The King shot him a heated glare before turning around
and falling to all fours. Abarj's cock sprang to life. He tried to stop it
but what was the use, there was a beautiful ass puckered up in front of him
calling him to fuck it. An ass that he'd dreamed about for several
years. An ass that he had hoped one day would come to him willing and
begging but alas it came to him out coercion.

Abarj fell to his knees and slobbered all over his cock and the King's
asshole to get it nice and lubricated. He certainly did not want to hurt
the King. He apologized to his highness as he did so. He cock trembled with
anticipation. He pushed it forward until it gently touched the King's
puckered hole.

"Get on with it," the King growled.

"Of course," Abarj replied.

He slid his cock all the way in until it was neatly buried inside of the
King's ass. His majesty grunted and his body tightened up. Abarj moved
himself in a slow but steady pace in and out of the hole. There was no use,
not trying to enjoy it, who wouldn't enjoy this piece of ass wrapped
tightly and securely around one's cock.

He grabbed the King's thigh's to give himself better balance and alternated
between closing his eyes in ecstasy and watching the King subtly tighten
his muscles then loosen them, and arch, then un-arch his back. His
movements were slight almost unnoticeable. He wondered if the King was
enjoying himself, for Abarj knew he surely was.

Abarj could feel the pressure building up in his nuts, which signaled it
was time for him to release his load. He was almost giddy with excitement
knowing that he was going to be releasing his load inside the King. This
whole ordeal certainly wasn't what he expected, and so far he was
thoroughly enjoying it.

His cock began to swell inside his majesty's tight asshole and before long
he was cumming, streams of it pouring into the king's ass filling it up
until it was dribbling out. He let a few sighs of pleasure but tried to
keep it to a minimum. He didn't want to unnecessarily embarrass his
majesty.

He withdrew his hardened cock. He was glad it was over but deep inside
wished it wasn't. He briefly smiled but quickly hid it before anyone could
see his pleasure. There, it is done he thought.

He watched as the Grand Sorcerer walked over to him. He wondered what
trickery he had in store. After the Grand Sorcerer had approached him, he
quickly laid his hand on his retreating cock. The Grand Sorcerer's touch
felt like ice. It sent a jolt of mild pain throughout his body. It was
painful and exhilarating all at the same time.

Abarj looked down to see his cock immediately spring to life. It felt as if
he hadn't just fucked his majesty. His eyes widened in surprise

"Fuck him again Abarj," was all the Grand Sorcerer said.

And so he had no choice but to obey. This time his cock quickly slid right
into the puckered raw hole. It was already lubed up from his last load. He
fucked his majesty a second time and by the time he came he was drenched in
sweat. His second load was as much as the first.

As Abarj withdrew his cock the Grand Sorcerer quickly grabbed it and the
alternating pain and pleasure washed through his body more intensely the
second time around. After the feeling faded away his body sagged.

 "Sit on his cock," commanded the Grand Sorcerer, pointing to someone
behind him.

Abarj turned around to find his former favorite, Juipil, lying on the floor
stroking his beautiful cock. So, he thought, this experience has not
ended. Abarj tried to appear indifferent but he knew that he failed to do
so. His rock-hard cock swiftly lost its erection and hung there
limply. Abarj was almost virgin in that sense, a long time - twenty some
odd years to be exact. He had always been the one to fuck and fuck he did,
quite frequently. He drew in a deep breath and walked over to Juipil. He
did, however, have plenty of experience watching men slowly slide
themselves onto his own cock.

He straddled the boy just like he told so many others to do to him
before. He saw that Juipil had already greased up his dick quite thoroughly
and for that he was thankful. Abarj lowered himself until the cock touched
his hole. He closed his eyes and began the descent into an unfamiliar
world. His asshole resisted at first, so he pushed harder, until the
mushroom head seemed to plop right into his hole where it would be tightly
secured.

He stopped the descent for a moment to adjust himself to the foreign object
that had entered his ass. Once he felt comfortable he renewed his
descent. At first he didn't think it was going to be a problem at all
getting fucked but he soon realized his mistake. The more of the cock he
took the harder and more uncomfortable it became. His squinted the muscles
in his face and he felt beads of sweat fall from his chin.

He gritted his teeth and clinched his hands into fists. His ass burned like
a slow fire. How much is left, how much more of this cock could there be,
he kept asking himself.

Finally and suddenly he hit bottom and a wave of relief rolled throughout
his body. The burning sensation, however, did not fade. He finally dared to
open his eyes and when he saw Juipil grinning - he closed them shut
again. His knew his cheeks must be as red as his ass felt.

He felt his ass muscles slowly begin to loosen up and mold themselves
around Juipil's cock. Once they had done so the fire in his ass was
extinguished. He was finally able to breathe in a deep sigh of
relief. Abarj lifted himself up slightly and when he did Juipil thrust his
hips upward sending his cock deep in Abarj's ass.

Abarj grunted and his whole body tightened up. He took a deep breath and
slid himself back down and then lifted himself up again. After several
times of repeating that motion he was able to relax again. He started
moving faster and faster, hoping that Juipil would cum quickly. Juipil's
moans grew louder and his breathing grew more rapid as Abarj's ass worked
his cock.

He didn't know exactly when it happened but he suddenly realized that his
cock was once again rock hard. He also realized that he wasn't moving
faster because he wanted the experience to end but because he was enjoying
it.

He felt two small hands caress his ass and turned to see who it was. The
dwarf stood behind him stark naked with a raging hard-on. He watched as the
dwarf fell to the ground between Juipil's legs and moved his head up close
to Juipil's nut-sack. His mouth engulfed Juipil's balls. Juipil groaned in
pleasure and Abarj turned back around to watch his facial expressions which
motivated him to quicken his pace.

Abarj felt the dwarf's tongue suddenly flicker around his glory hole. It
tingled and sent a shiver up his body. The dwarf started lapping Juipil's
cock like a dog and inadvertently running his tongue across the top of
Abarj's hole. The coolness of the dwarf's spit felt odd against the heated
friction of Juipil's cock in his ass. It was a pleasant contradiction.

Abarj closed his eyes and let the pleasures sink in. His moans grew louder
and louder as he rocked back and forth on Juipil's cock, while the dwarf
licked at his throbbing hole. Suddenly someone grabbed his hair and his
eyes shot open. The rough looking fellow stood before him and over Juipil
with his cock as solid as a rock.

The fellow tightened his grip on the back of his head till he was in
pain. He opened his mouth in protest but before a word came out the fellow
had already filled up his mouth with his cock. At first Abarj almost gagged
because the fellow fucked his face hard and fast without letting Abarj get
his mouth adjusted.

He forced himself to accept the big cock that was being plowed into his
mouth and down his throat. Mostly he did it because he knew he had no other
choice.

The cool wetness of the Dwarf's saliva suddenly disappeared and he
immediately regretted it. He would have turned his head to see what had
happened but the rough looking fellow did not let up on fucking his mouth.

The rough looking fellow started to grunt and he knew what was
coming. Before Abarj had time to prepare himself loads of man juice was
spilling into his mouth. But the fellow did not release his head and so
Abarj had no choice but to start swallowing. The salty liquid disgusted him
but he kept drinking until it was gone. How many boys had he forced to
accept his own load - he couldn't even begin to count.

The fellow finally released his head and he saw that Juipil was on the
verge as well by this point. And again without preparation, he felt sticky
liquid but this time it was shooting up his ass.

Abarj grabbed his own cock and jerked himself off until he came for a third
time that night. His cum splattered all over Juipil's stomach and chest.

Juipil smiled and softly said, "eat it."

A look of complete horror crossed his face but knew better than to
resist. He wiped a glob of his cum off of Juipil's chest and licked it off
of his hand. His own man juice was certainly a lot sweeter than the rough
fellows for which he was thankful. Before he had time to do anything the
Grand Sorcerer reached for his cock. This time he flinched but again he
grabbed a hold of it.

Abarj arched his back as the intense alternating pain and pleasure flooded
through his body. It was more intense than the last two times combined he
thought and it lasted quite a while. Or at least it felt like. His body
fell limp after it faded away but his cock -his cock was as hard as a rock.

Abarj turned just in time to see the dwarf pulling his cock out of his
majesty's ass shooting a massive load all over the raw hole. His majesty
was still in the same position as when had left him earlier.

"Your highness," the Grand Sorcerer said.

"Yes," he grunted.

"Would you like to fuck Abarj."

His highness turned his head and suddenly growled "yes."

He watched the Grand Sorcerer smile. "Go ahead."

Abarj pulled himself off of Juipil's cock and got on all fours. He did not
resist - he knew what was coming.

His highness reached him and rather than taking him from behind he pushed
him to the ground. One hand rested on the back of head keeping his face
smashed against the stone floor.

His highness wasted no time shoving his kingly cock into Abarj's lubed up
ass. Abarj grunted and bit his lip. He had spied on his majesty several
times as he fucked the royal whores. And this is how he took each one of
them.

His highness fucked him hard and rough. He shoved his cock in, pulled out,
shoved it back in again. Over and over again he repeated this. Abarj's hole
quickly grew raw and sore. His highness grunted each time he pumped.

"Tell me to fuck you Abarj."

Abarj grunted but then said "fuck me your highness. Please fuck me."

"More. Tell me how you want it, how much you like it."

"Yes your highness I like it, I like your cock fucking my ass. Fuck me hard
your highness. Fuck me deep."

"Do you want me to keep fucking your sweet pussy Abarj," his highness
asked.

"Oh yes, please keep fucking my pussy your highness. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck
me," Abarj repeated.

"Do you want me to cum in your tight pussy?"

"Yes, your highness."

"Beg for it."

"Please your highness, shoot that big load up my pussy. Oh please give it
to me, my lord, give me that hot load. Yes pump my pussy full of your cum."

"Oh yeah, that's good Abarj," his highness said as he quickened his
pace. "Do you like this cock stuck up your pussy?"

"Yes my lord I love your cock up my pussy. Please keep fucking me your
highness. I need your load deep inside of me."

"Mmmmm....I'm almost ready Abarj, almost ready to shoot my load in your
pussy. Are you ready for the king's royal juice?"

"Oh yes lord I am, I'm ready, give me the king's juice."

The king finally obliged him. The king's sticky semen shot into his raw
hole that was still full of Juipil's load.

The screamed out as he came "take my load you fucking cunt, take it all."

Abarj had no choice but to take the king's load.

The king quickly withdrew and was gone. Abarj lay on the ground breathing
heavily, not knowing if he should get up or not - he didn't have long to
ponder.

"Turn over Abarj," the Grand Sorcerer commanded.

And Abarj did so.

The Grand Sorcerer walked over to him until he standing between his legs.

"Normally I wouldn't give you a second glance Abarj. Normally I would take
the king's ass but not today. These are not normal circumstances are they."

Abarj just stared in silence.

"I am going to fuck you Abarj, and I want you to see me fucking you. I want
you to watch me, so make sure you keep your eyes open. I am going to fuck
you raw, and hard, and fast. But to be honest, normally your ass wouldn't
even be worth my cock - but your arrogance is."

The Grand Sorcerer waved his hand and Abarj's legs sprang wide open. He
kneeled between his legs with a raging hard on.

The Grand Sorcerer did not waste anytime before he started fucking
Abarj. And he lived up to his promise. He fucked him raw, and hard and
fast. The Grand Sorcerer just smirked as he fucked him. He didn't have to
say a word.

Abarj's ass was on fire again and he wished his face was smashed to the
ground rather than being forced to watch the Grand Sorcerer's pleasure. But
he dared not shut his eyes for a minute.

Abarj grabbed his own cock and started pulling on it to distract himself
from the raging fire between his legs. The Grand Sorcerer quickly brushed
it aside. Abarj had no choice but to start grunting. Those grunts were a
mix of embarrassment, humiliation and disgust.

The Grand Sorcerer's smirk suddenly grew into a smile and Abarj knew what
was coming.

And then it happened. The Grand Sorcerer let out a sigh of relief while
Abarj screamed. It felt as if his entire body was being torn apart by the
Grand Sorcerer's semen. He had never experienced anything like it in his
entire life. The fire that was confined to his ass suddenly spread
throughout his body. Beads of sweat poured off of his face and he clenched
into tights fists.

The blazing fire quickly subsided until there was nothing left but an
unusual and overwhelming sense of satisfaction and ecstasy. He breathed a
long sigh of relief as sweat poured from what felt like every pore of his
body. His head slumped back to the ground and he finally allowed himself to
close his eyes as the Grand Sorcerer with drew his cum soaked cock from
Abarj's sore ass.

"On your knees, Abarj," the Grand Sorcerer commanded.

Not again he thought. He would start to beg if must but he couldn't take
anymore.

But climbed onto knees anyway without a whimper.

He finally opened his eyes and saw everyone standing around him with
erections. And that's when he noticed his own cock was still erect.

There was the Grand Sorcerer, the dwarf, the rough looking fellow, Juipil,
two other fellows he either hadn't noticed or weren't there before and the
king himself.

They were all slowly stroking their long shafts.

No instructions were given to him so he just sat there not knowing what to
do. Abruptly the dwarf approached him and grabbed his hair.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," the dwarf said as he began to shoot his load all
over Abarj's face.

"Me too," one of the new fellows said almost running over to Abarj,
grabbing his head away from the dwarf and shooting his load all over
Abarj's face.

Abarj had no time to react before the rough looking fellow also approached
and shot his load once again all over Abarj's face.

By this time three loads covered his face, semen was dripping off of his
chin and cheeks onto his legs and chest.

Next in line was both the other "new" fellow and Juipil. Each of them stood
on either side of him while shooting their loads simultaneously on each
side of his face.

As they moved away the king approached him.

"Open up," the king said smiling.

Abarj did as he was told. He opened his mouth wide and semen started
dripping into his mouth, not the king's but the other five loads that
completely covered his face and head at this point. He even had cum in his
nose and ears.

Before he had much time to think on such matters he felt the king's load
explode into his mouth and stream down his throat.

As the king moved away the Grand Sorcerer was up next.

He removed his hand from his cock and said "suck me dry."

Abarj again did as he was told. He placed his mouth over the Grand
Sorcerer's cock and began to suck on it. The semen poured off of his face
onto the Grand Sorcerer's cock and so he ended up sucking up everyone's
loads as well as the fat cock stuck in his mouth.

He felt the cock grow in his mouth until it was pulsating and then like an
fire blast it detonated in his mouth - the third such time and load that
evening to be shot in there. The Grand Sorcerer moaned while Abarj just
gagged.

The Grand Sorcerer withdrew while Abarj swallowed the juice and began
wiping globs and globs of semen off of his face.

Finally Abarj gripped his own cock and jerked himself off until he too came
with such a fury and force that he'd never experienced before. He fell to
ground, his breathing rapid and heavy. His was body limp, his hole sore,
his throat slick and sticky, and his muscles ached. He closed his eyes and
drifted off to sleep to the sound of the Grand Sorcerer laughing.  * * *

The army moved at a slow pace, with half of their horses gone it would be a
long time back to Marzana. Since their departure the king hand't spoken a
work to him. But even so he had gathered up the army, and shouted commands
as if he was still in charge.

However, he dared not to allow himself to even think he was in a position
of authority any longer. He was not that foolish.

The king was strangely silent through the ordeal but he hadn't ordered him
to be arrested just yet. Perhaps that was a good sign.

As the day wore into night and the camp had been set up he longed for a
good nights sleep. He made sure his own tent had been set up far away from
the king's own.

This night no one surrounded his tent. There were no guards or servants
running in and out. No those loyal to him were within the city and palace
including Char and Tol. He was confident the brothers would soon end up in
the Grand Sorcerer's own bed.

Inside he fumed and steamed at his own stupidity and his incompetent
wizards. It served the wizards right that they were now bound to Grand
Sorcerer like day was bound to the sun.

As he laid down someone entered his tent.

"The king wishes your attendance," a soldier announced.

Abarj let loose a defeated sigh but he knew that sooner or later he would
have to face the king.

The walk to the tent felt like a walk of doom.

He entered the tent.

The king was pacing back and forth with his head down. Abarj bowed his head
slightly and said "your highness wished to see me."

The king's head flew up. "Is that how you greet your king. On your knees
and show proper respect," he commanded.

Abarj immediately dropped to his knees and bowed his head to the ground,
giving the king far more respect than any king deserved.

"That's better Abarj. Come to me."

Abarj jumped back to his feet and ran almost tripping over himself to get
to the king.

"I should have you killed, executed, right here on the spot. I should
withdraw my sword and behead you myself. You are a fool Abarj, a complete
and utter fool. You stupidity could have cost me the throne. And as much as
I do not like it the Grand Sorcerer has promised to everything he can to
keep in on that very throne," the king stated laughing.

"But I am just king, a fair ruler. I will not have you killed Abarj - at
least for now. The Grand Sorcerer and I had a long conversation before we
parted ways. In fact he was kind enough to give me a gift."

The king bent over and grabbed a sack. He opened it up and pulled out a
collar. "You see this?" the king asked as shoved the collar into Abarj's
face.

"Yes your highness."

"Put it on," the king said.

Abarj did as he was told. He snapped the collar around his neck.

"Good, that's very good," the king said holding up his right showing Abarj
bracelet that he wore. A bracelet that matched the collar.

"The Grand Sorcerer gave these to me. He told me that whoever wore that
collar would be a slave to whoever wore this bracelet," he whispered
shoving his finger into Abarj's chest and then added, "from now on, you are
my slave."

Abarj felt an odd chilly sensation seep through his body.

"You know Abarj, your lifestyle disgusted me. I knew what you did with
those boys. Oh I knew all right but to each his own. I didn't interfere
because you served me well, even though it repulsed me. But those days are
over Abarj, no more boys for you."

"You are nothing more than my fool, my royal slave, my royal whore," he
laughed.

"Did you know Abarj that all of my whores are still in the palace. They
would not allowed to leave. Did you, answer me."

"No your highness I did not," he said in defeat even though he knew the
Grand Sorcerer had meant what he had said about no one being allowed to
leave.

"What are we going to do about that slave," he asked?

"I don't your highness," Abarj responded.

"What are we going to do about that slave," he said again but louder and
firmer this time.

"Do you want me to pleasure you, your highness," Abarj asked?

"What are we going to do about that slave," he said as his voice quivered.

"Master I am going to suck your cock."

The king's fearsome look turned into a smile.

"Now that's better. But let me offer you some advice Abarj. You are not
going to suck it because you have to. You are going to suck it because want
to, because there is nothing more you want to do than pleasure me," the
king announced then asked "Isn't that right?"

"Yes master," Abarj said dropping to his knees. The king whipped out his
cock and Abarj immediately without hesitation took it into his mouth.

He furiously sucked his master's cock until it grew big and hard in his
mouth. He made himself want it, want it so bad that he couldn't live
without it. He sucked his master's cock until he heard the moans, he sucked
it until his mouth was sore and his jaw ached. And even he didn't take his
mouth off of that cock. He just kept sucking and sucking. For a while he
sucked it hard and slow and then he would suck it light and fast.

He grabbed the base of his master's cock and his slid his hand up and down
matching the rhythm of his mouth. And just when Abarj didn't think he could
suck that big-fat-veiny-hard cock any longer he felt it tighten up in his
mouth and readied himself.

Even though he knew it was coming shortly it still took him by surprise as
the king screamed out "oh fuck yes," and then his salty juice poured into
Abarj's mouth. He dared not let a drop of it escape and forced the semen
down into his stomach swallowing hard and fast. Nor did he dare remove
himself from that cock. He waited till the king withdrew.

"Get out of here you whore."

And with that Abarj scrambled out of the tent back into his own.

From that night on he sucked his master's cock every night on the journey
back to Marzana. Some nights he swallowed and other nights his master shot
his load all over his face and wouldn't let him clean it off until he
walked back to his tent. And twice his master even fucked him. During those
two nights he made sure he screamed so all the soldiers would hear him
getting fucked and how much he wanted it, how much he enjoyed it, how much
he wanted his master to fill his ass with his seed.

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