Featuring:Aladdin and Drew are captured and thrown in the dungeons, with the guards finally getting their revenge on the thieves. In the palace, Elba sneakily crept out from his lair with Anthony on his shoulder as always. The secret door shut behind him, just in time for Jordan to storm into the hall. “Elba! We need to talk!” He spat. Jordan was back to wearing his royal blue crop top and baggy pants. “Prince? How may I be of service to you?” Elba said, bowing. “The guards just took a boy from the market on your orders!” Jordan said, angrily. “Your father has charged me with keeping peace in Agrabah. This boy is a criminal.” Elba reminded him. “And what was his crime?” Jordan asked. “Kidnapping the prince, of course.” Elba answered. “He didn't fucking kidnap me! I ran away!” Jordan argued. “Oh… Dear. How frightfully upsetting. Had I but known…” Elba said, dramatically, stepping away from the secret doorway. “What do you mean?” Jordan frowned. “Sadly, the boy’s sentence has already been carried out.” Elba told him. “W-What sentence?” Jordan asked, nervously. “Death…” Elba whispered. “Beheading, to be more specific.” “No…” Jordan gasped, looking as though he was gonna be sick. “I am exceedingly sorry, Prince.” Elba said, cupping Jordan’s face. “How could you?!” Jordan cried, slapping his hand away before running out of the hall. “Did you really think he was gonna have sex with you after you beheaded his boy toy?” Anthony scoffed. “I think he took it rather well.” Elba shrugged. “But for now, you'll have to do.” A puff of smoke later and Anthony stood beside him in his red leather jacket and boxer briefs. “Don't worry, master. I'll make it up to you.” He whispered. Elba pinned Anthony against the marble wall, crashing their lips together. Elba’s tongue slipped into Anthony’s mouth as he wrapped his arms around the falcon-boy’s waist. Anthony hurriedly began removing his master’s robes as Elba was squeezing his ass through his briefs. Soon, all that was left on Elba was his headdress and his black briefs.
“Fuck me, master…” Anthony whispered, running his hands down the muscular body. “Make it nice and wet first.” Elba snarled, placing his hand on Anthony’s shoulder and pushing him down to his knees. “Yes, sir.” Anthony muttered, gripping the waistband of the briefs and pulling them down the muscular legs. The semi hard, monster cock was revealed. “Open wide.” Elba instructed, gripping Anthony’s hair with one hand. Anthony let his master’s cock fill his throat, taking it into his lips and swallowing every inch. Elba had forced him to practice so much, he can take the whole thing with ease, now. “Arrrgh fuck yeaaaah…” Elba groaned, watching his volunteer slave deepthroat him. “That's a good boy.” He growled, holding Anthony’s head still as he began thrusting his hips back and forth. “That's it, take it…” Elba smirked, forcing his cock down Anthony’s warm, wet throat. Anthony pulled his jacket off his arms as his master abused his throat yet again. He loved it though, he wasn't going to pretend otherwise. “Fuck yeah, that's it… Swallow it all!” Elba grunted, his balls slapping against Anthony’s chin, that was covered in drool. “Get up.” Elba then commanded, releasing Anthony’s hair. Anthony stood up, wearing nothing but his red boxer briefs that were straining to keep his hardon inside. He wiped the saliva off his chin with the back of his hand as he awaited the next command. “Take these off.” Elba instructed. “Yes, sir.” Anthony nodded, before letting them drop around his ankles. “Good boy.” Elba said, reaching down and wrapping his fingers around the hard as rock shaft, giving it a couple strokes. “Mmm… W-What would you like me to do, master?” Anthony shuddered, looking up into the evil, lustful eyes. However, Elba just leaned in to kiss him. He attacked his falcon-boy’s lips as he pushed him backwards, pinning him against the marble wall again. His hands began groping and squeezing Anthony’s ass, excited for what was to come. “Turn around, my little slut.” Elba growled, breaking off. He man handled Anthony, spinning him around and then making his hands press against the cold wall. “Mmm thaaaat’s it.” The adviser smirked, placing his cock between Anthony’s asscheeks. “Mmm, fuck me, master.” Anthony purred, feeling the meat rubbing against his hole. “You do not give the orders here, my slave.” Elba snarled, before spanking the ass hard. The slap echoed off the walls. “Sorry, sir.” Anthony whimpered as Elba continued to teasingly rub against Anthony's hole. “That's right. I'm in charge. Never forget it.” Elba growled before thrusting his shaft deep inside of Anthony. “ARGH FUCK!” Anthony cried out in pain and pleasure as his master mercilessly filled him up all at once. “Oh yeaaaaaah…” Elba groaned, feeling the hot, tight ass grip his cock like a vice. “Mmmm yeah, master!” Anthony whimpered, his knuckles going white as he gripped the marble wall. “Yeah, I bet you love that, don't you slave?” Elba growled, before beginning to thrust his hips back and forth, sliding his shaft in and out of the hole. “Oh fuck yeah, Master! You're so big…” Anthony nodded, biting his bottom lip as he felt the thick meat going faster, hitting his prostate. “Shit, you're so tight… Argh, yeah, take it…” Elba grunted, wrapping an arm around Anthony’s neck. The sound of balls slapping against skin echoed off the walls, nearby guards could probably hear them fucking but they weren't going to stop them. It was perfectly normal for the palace of Agrabah. Elba began nibbling one Anthony’s earlobe between tongue-fucking it, whilst his hips continued to piston into his bitch. “Argh fuck! It's so thick! I love it so much, Master!” Anthony moaned loudly, feeling Elba’s hot breath against the side of his face. “I know you do, you little slut… Look at how hard you've become.” Elba smirked, reaching down with his other hand and took Anthony’s rock hard cock in his hand. “Oh yeah, Master! I love it so much! I'm your little slut!” Anthony blurted out, glistening in sweat as his ass was abused by his evil master. Elba's hand was pumping up and down on Anthony’s shaft, stroking him off as they fucked. “Oh fuck yeah… Keep moaning for me… I want Jordan to hear what he's missing out on…” Elba growled before sinking his teeth into Anthony's neck, biting on it. “Oh fuck yeah! Mmmm fuck, it feels so good! Oh, shit, I'm so hard!” Anthony cried out, feeling the pain and pleasure as his master gave him a hickey and plowed into his prostate. “Yeah that's it! Your mine, bitch!” Elba whispered. “I-I’m gonna cum…” Anthony blurted out, his knees buckling. “Do it, slut. Cum all over the wall for a maid to clean up.” Elba snarled, stroking Anthony faster. The falcon-boy’s breathing got faster and his knees buckled. “Argh fuck! Oh fuck! Shit! It's so good!” Anthony moaned loudly, spraying his seed all over the wall. “Yeah, that's it! Oh, you're such a fucking slut, aren't you?” Elba growled, holding up Anthony’s weak, shaking body. He continued thrusting into the slave, thrusting every inch deep inside him, mercilessly. “Awwwh yeah! Mmmm, it feels so good!” Anthony moaned, feeling the balls continue to slap against his ass. “Yeaaah, I’m gonna cum in this tight ass of yours’. You ready for it, whore?” Elba muttered. “Oh way, give it to me! My ass is yours’ to breed, Master!” Anthony pleaded. Elba thrusted once more, hard and deep and let out a low groan. “Arrrghhh yeaaaah, bitch…” He said, pumping cum directly into Anthony’s tight hole. “Oh yeah, fill me up… Fuckkk…” Anthony breathed, feeling his ass be filled with cum… All the while, at the fountain in the courtyard, Jordan was crying. Crying hard. He felt like he finally found someone he could love, and he was ripped away in a flash. Rajah came over and nuzzled his orange, furry head into Jordan’s shoulder. “It's all my fault, Rajah… I didn't even know his name.” Jordan cried before wrapping his arms around the big fluffy tiger. Down in the palace dungeon with his head still intact, was Aladdin whose arms were chained to a stone-brick wall. The dungeon was large, with a lot of dark areas that could be hiding anything in the shadows. He was desperately trying to pull his arms free from the chains but it was no use. “It's steel, Aladdin... You ain't getting free.” Drew sighed, also chained to the other wall nearby. “Shut up..” Aladdin sighed. “I can't believe it… He was a prince, Drew! We fucked a prince! God, I must've sounded so stupid!” Aladdin blurted out. “Probably…” Drew sighed. “Bigger problems, though, Aladdin. Bigger problems. Thanks to your boner we’re probably gonna lose our heads.” “Worth it.” Aladdin sighed, dreamily. “Good to know.” Drew said before the dungeon’s gate opened. In came two of the guards, however they weren't wearing their armour or their turbans. Instead, they were shirtless and just wearing a pair of white pants. Aladdin only recognised one because he was one of the guards that caught them. He had short hair, a couple of tattoos on his waist and arms, with a ripped body. Then, the other guard was extremely buff and had large arms, the size of melons and had black hair, styled into locs. “Do you know how long I've been waiting to catch you boys?” The guard Aladdin recognised said in a calm voice. “I can't say I care.” Drew scoffed. “A long enough time for me to want to punish you, myself.” The guard smirked. “Who the fuck do you think you are?” Aladdin rolled his eyes. “I'm the captain of the palace guards. Captain Carlos Pena. And this is our newest recruit, Michael Jordan.” He answered. “And you are both ours.” Tom looked nervous as Carlos approached him. The guard dropped his pants, revealing his soft, monster cock dangling between his legs. He looked like he could be 10 inches and was really thick. Meanwhile, Michael approached Drew. “I'm gonna enjoy this.” He smirked before leaning down, taking hold of Drew’s jaw and forcing their lips together. Meanwhile, Carlos had pushed Aladdin's fez off so he could grip the tight curls, whilst slapping his beastly cock against the thief’s face. “I think they're gonna enjoy this, too.” Carlos smirked before pushing his cock through Aladdin's lips. Aladdin couldn't fight back or get out of this - his arms were chained to the stone wall so he didn't have much choice. But as he looked up at Carlos, he couldn't help but appreciate the handsome, sexy, muscular beefcake as his throat was being filled with the hardening meat. Carlos kept pushing until he gagged, watching the twink’s entire body thrust slightly. “Mmmm yeah, that's right, baby. I know you love it.” Carlos smirked before beginning to thrust his cock back and forth into Aladdin's mouth, which was drooling around the thick shaft. Drew, meanwhile, was having his mouth fucked by Michael’s tongue, until finally Michael broke off. Then, Drew watched as he, too, let his pants fall to his ankles. A semi hard, thick, 9 and a half inch cock was freed. “Wow…” Drew muttered. Michael did let him stare for long though, before gripping the messy hair and stuffing his meat into Drew's mouth. The two guards were fucking their prisoner’s throats, making them choke on the shafts. A tear ran down Aladdin's face as he gagged on the huge meat that went down his throat, making his body thrust and spasm. Meanwhile, Michael’s cock was being coated in drool as Drew did his best to keep up, gagging in the aggressive cock. “Oh fuck yeah, that feels so good! Mmmm, that throat is so warm…” Michael groaned, thrusting his naked ass. “Look at me.” Carlos commanded Aladdin, who obediently obeyed. His brown eyes looked up into his captures’, slowly getting used to the size. He kept wanting to touch the guards, but the chains on the walls were restraining his hands. Carlos enjoyed it, though, watching his prisoner's arms flex. “Ah yeah… What’s this one’s name?” Michael asked, his low hanging balls occasionally slapping against the chin. “Drew. Aka, the street monkey.” Carlos answered before taking his cock out of the throat and slapping it against Aladdin's face. “Isn't that right, street rat?” Carlos smirked. “Fuck you.” Aladdin simply said. “You're the one who's gonna be fucked, boy.” Carlos snarled before kneeling down. As Michael continued fucking Drew’s mouth, Carlos was on his knees between Aladdin's legs. The guard gripped the hem of Aladdin’s pants and pulled them straight off. Then, Carlos grabbed the street rat’s ankles with his large hands and forced them up onto his shoulders. Aladdin, still wearing his purple vest, had no way of fighting back, but he wasn't sure he wanted to either. Carlos spat onto his hand and rubbed it into his giant cock. “I'd ask if you're ready but I don't care.” Carlos smirked, pressing the tip of the cock against Aladdin's hole. Meanwhile, Michael was having Drew suck on his sweaty balls. “Awwwh yeah, that's it, monkey.” Michael purred. “Ah fuck!” Aladdin cried out. Carlos was pushing his cock into Aladdin's hole, making the thief grip his own chains hard. “Shit, shit, shit, it's so thick!” Aladdin whimpered, but Carlos held onto his thighs, keeping him still. “Yeaaaah, that's right… Take it, boy.” Carlos growled as he filled Aladdin's hole, inch by inch. “Shit, Captain, that's hot.” Michael said, looking over his shoulder and watching. “Why don't you fill yours’ up, too?” Carlos suggested as Aladdin continued to cry out in pain. “I think I just might.” Michael smirked. Drew watched as Michael went down to his knees as well, repeating what Carlos did. He stripped Drew’s pants off, but sniffed the crotch before dropping them to the floor. “Fuck, you weren't lying when you said they were hot.” Michael muttered, taking Drew’s cock in his hand and giving it a stroke. “Of course not. They're hot little sluts.” Carlos smirked, balls deep inside of Aladdin. “Shit, it's so fucking huge…” Aladdin hissed, his back arching. Michael lifted Drew’s ankles onto his shoulders, then spat onto his cock like Carlos did. Drew was more than ready though as he looked up at Michael’s ripped body. “That's it, fucking give it to me.” Drew said, flexing his biceps for his capture. So, Michael pushed his cock through Drew’s awaiting his hole. “Oh fuck!” Drew gasped, feeling the pain as he was being filled inch by inch. “Yeaaah, that's it. You wanted it.” Michael smirked. On the other wall, Carlos was thrusting his hips back and forth, letting his cock slide in and out of Aladdin's ass raw. “Fuuuuuuckkkk!” Aladdin whined, feeling the pain slowly being replaced by pleasure. “That's right! Take it, street rat! Take it like the little slut you're known for!” Carlos grunted, his balls slapping against the round ass and echoing off the stone walls. “It's so fucking big! Holy shit! Mmmmm, fuck yes!” Aladdin cried out, watching the sweaty guard plow into him. He watched the pecs bounce and the stern, handsome face express deep pleasure. “Oh yeah, you love it don't you?” Carlos muttered, slamming harder into the imprisoned Twink. “Mmmmm yeah! Ruin my ass!” Aladdin moaned and in response Carlos spat on his face. “Whore! This is what you get for trying it on with a prince, rat!” Carlos growled as his powerful hips continued thrusting. “Awh fuck yeah!” Drew was moaning, as Michael was also thrusting into him, at a quicker pace too. Drew’s entire body was shaking with every thrust, as he watched the glisten of sweat highlight the guard’s abs. “Yeah, you like that, bitch?” Michael grunted, spanking Drew’s ass. “Oh fuck yes! I love it so much!” Drew blurted out. The dungeon was filled with the sounds of moaning, grunts, the rattling of chains, the sound of skin slapping against skin and swearing. Carlos leaned in and crashed his lips against Aladdin's. He aggressively attacked Aladdin's mouth with his own, forcing his tongue to explore it as he continued his violent rhythm in his hips. Meanwhile, Michael was kissing Drew's ankles, still thrusting expertly. “Mmmm yeah, you're such a bad little monkey, aren't ya?” Michael whispered, before running his tongue up the side of Drew’s foot. “Mmm fuck yeah!” He nodded as Michael then took one of Drew’s toes into his mouth. Carlos, in the other ass, was biting down on Aladdin's bottom lip, making it bruise and swell. “Argh fuck yeah, I'm gonna breed your ass! Gonna use you like the cum dump you are!” Carlos said, breaking off. Aladdin was feeling close, too. His cock, untouched, was twitching as he felt the orgasm quickly approaching. “M-Me too!” Aladdin blurted out, arching his back and pulling at the chains, his arms bulging. “Do it, slut! Cum as your ass is being destroyed by me!” Carlos grunted, mercilessly plowing into the prisoner. “Oh fuck, yeah… I'm so close…” Aladdin moaned, looking into the guard's dark eyes desperately wishing he could stroke his throbbing, hard cock. “Do it, bitch… I wanna see you cum as I bruise your prostate!” Carlos said before spitting onto Aladdin's chest. Aladdin couldn't hold back any longer. “Arrrgh fuck! Ohhh shit! Mmmmmm crap!” He cried out, his knuckles going paper white as they gripped the chains. His back arched again and he began shooting round after round all over his defined abs and even on the waistcoat, giving it new stains. “Oh fuck yeah! Mmmm I'm gonna cum too!” Carlos muttered, before reaching down and scooping some of Aladdin's cum off his abs and sucking it off his fingers. “Oh fuck yeah! Breed me!” Aladdin begged. “Arrrgh fuck! Take it! Fucking take it you little slut! Such a whore!” Carlos grunted loudly. He was balls deep as his cock twitched and erupted, flooding Aladdin's hole. “Argh fuck yeah!” Aladdin gasped, feeling the thick, huge loads of cum completely fill his ass. In the other set of chains, however, Drew was still being slammed into by Michael. “Awh yeah! Fuck my ass! Shit, your cock feels so good!” Drew moaned as Michael finished sucking on his big toe. “Yeah, you take it so good, monkey! Argh fuck!” Michael grunted before leaning down and bashing his lips into Drew’s. They hungrily made out for a moment, before Michael broke off. The guard made a B-line for one of Drew’s pits and, whilst still keeping the steady rhythm, he began licking Drew’s sweaty pit, slurping and cleaning it through the hair. “Oh shit! Shit, you're amazing…” Drew whimpered. “Mmmm, tastes so good…” Michael growled, his hips snapping back and forth. “Y-You're gonna make me cum!” Drew warned him. “Good… Cum all over this body of yours’ you dirty little bitch!” Michael smirked before taking Drew’s cock in his hand and jerking it off. Drew didn't stand a chance. “Argh fuck! Ohhh yeaaaaah! Shit, that feels so good!” Drew moaned loud enough for his voice to crack. He shot cum all over his chest and waistcoat, a sight Michael felt honoured to see. “Shit, that's hot! Ah fuck, I'm gonna cum… Mmmmm, I'm gonna cum…” Michael realised, looking down into Drew’s face. “Mmmm yeah, give it to me.” Drew pleaded, feeling a bit lightheaded. After a few more thrusts, Michael felt the climax rushing through him. “Oh fuck yes! Argh yeaaah! Fuck! Mmmm fuck!” He grunted loudly as he emptied his balls straight inside of Drew’s hole. “Ohhh yeaaaaaaaaah…” Drew purred, feeling his insides be painted white. The two guards pulled out of their prisoners and began running their tongues all over their bodies. They sucked, licked and swallowed every drop of cum covering Aladdin and Drew’s bodies with great hunger. Once they pulled their pants back on, they looked down on their results, the thieves panting and drenched in sweat. “Good job, boys. Let's hope you'll still feel us inside you before you face your punishment tomorrow.” Carlos smirked. “Fuck off.” Drew groaned, his arms aching. Carlos and Michael left the two boys with their loads seeping out of their asses - still chained to the walls. They were both sweaty, shimmering in the moonlight. “I hate how much I enjoyed that.” Aladdin sighed. “Yeah… Same…” Drew admitted. “Shame we’re probably gonna die.” “Thankfully, I'm the best pickpocketer in Agrabah.” Aladdin smirked before lifting his foot to reveal a golden key he managed to pinch from Carlos' pants when they were discarded to the floor, using his dexterous toes. “Oh, shit, I take every nasty thing I ever said about you, back.” Drew gasped. “Ready to catch?” Aladdin asked. “Go for it.” Drew nodded. Aladdin gripped the key with his nimble toes before throwing it towards Drew, who caught it in his hand. “Fuck yes!” Drew exclaimed as he unlocked his own shackles, freeing his hands. As he got up he pulled his pants back on and picked his fez up before going over to Aladdin to release him, too. “Promise me when we leave we leave for good. We can't risk being seen with Jordan again, no matter how hot he is.” Drew said as Aladdin pulled his pants back up again. “Doesn't matter, anyway. I'm a street rat, me being with him would be against the law.” Aladdin reasoned as they both looked down at their reddened wrists. “You’re only a fool if you give up, boy.” A voice said in the dungeon. A man emerged from the shadows. A broad man with a scruffy beard, raggedy clothes and a generally dirty appearance. He looked like he might've been in the dungeon for a long, long time - though he still looked pretty fit. “Who are you?” Aladdin asked, feeling unnerved by him. He was pretty handsome but there was still something eerie about him. “A lowly prisoner like yourselves… You can call me Ray. And together, perhaps we can be more.” He told them. “I'm listening.” Drew smirked. “There is a cave, boys. A Cave of Wonders, filled with treasures beyond your wildest dreams.” Ray said in a quiet voice. “Treasure enough to impress even your Prince, I'd wager.” “But the law says that only a princess can-” “You've heard of the Golden Rule, haven't you?” Ray questioned, pressing his hand against Aladdin's chest and pressing him against the brick wall. “Whoever has the gold makes the rules!” Ray told him before casually pecking Aladdin's lips. “W-Why would you share all this wonderful treasure with us?” Aladdin questioned, despite being taken aback by the kiss. “I need a sexy pair of young legs and a strong back to go in after it.” Ray whispered, running a hand up Aladdin's thigh and lower back. “Uh… One problem. It's out there, we’re in here.” Drew pointed out. “Mmmhmmm… Things aren't always what they seem.” Ray said before stepping aside, crouching down and then pushing a set of bricks, which seemed to easily slide out of the way. Aladdin peered through and it looked like a tunnel to the surface! “So… Do we have a deal?” Ray asked. “I… I think so.” Aladdin nodded. “Definitely.” Drew added. “Then let's seal the deal.” Ray smirked before pulling Aladdin into another kiss. Ray cupped Aladdin's face as he hungrily attacked his lips. Aladdin's eyes widened and he couldn't help but worry his ass was going to be abused even more. “Don't mind, do you? After all, I had to watch that beautiful moment with the guards.” Ray smirked. “You serious? My ass feels wrecked…” Aladdin groaned. “That's okay, boy… I just want those pretty lips of yours’.” Ray whispered. Aladdin looked over at Drew. “Do it. We ain't got all night.” Drew reasoned. Aladdin sighed before going down to his knees, still feeling sweaty from the intense sex from before. However, here he was watching Ray take out a beautiful 9 and a half inch cock. Aladdin wrapped his fingers around the base, parted his lips and took the head into his mouth. “Oh yeaaah, that's it, boy.” Ray groaned, taking Aladdin's curls into his fingers. “Not a bad cock, to be fair, Aladdin.” Drew scoffed, watching as Aladdin began bobbing his head back and forth. “Kiss me.” Ray commanded Drew. “Yes, sir.” Drew smirked, walking over and letting his lips connect to the other prisoner. As Aladdin sucked on the long rod of meat, above him his best friend was making out with the stranger - which wasn't an odd occasion for these boys. Ray’s hands ran up and down Drew’s body as their tongues seductively slid against each other, but in an aggressive manor. The noise of their lips smacking and Aladdin's slurping filled the dungeon. Aladdin was more interested in leaving, though, so he was doing all his best techniques - swirling his tongue around the tip, deepthroating and drooling around the impressive shaft. Ray softly moaned into Drew’s lips whilst his hands went down and went beneath the waistband of his pants to squeeze the round asscheeks. Drew smirked into the kiss, enjoying the feeling of Ray’s beard against his lips, Meanwhile, Aladdin's mouth was still working the veiny shaft whilst his fingers massaged the older man’s balls, eager to get out of the dungeons before a guard returned to find them out of their chains. Thankfully, Aladdin was pretty skilled. “Argh fuck, I'm gonna cum down that fragile neck of yours’.” Ray grunted, breaking off Drew’s lips. “Do it… Fill his mouth… He loves it…” Drew whispered, kissing at the man’s neck. “Oh fuckkk! Argh shit… Mmmmm that's it, baby…” Ray groaned as he pumped load after load down Aladdin’s throat. Aladdin made sure to swallow every drop, simply loving the taste of it. When he was done, Drew came off Ray’s neck and Aladdin slipped the cock from his lips. “Ready, then?” Aladdin asked, looking up as he rubbed the saliva off his lips with the back of my hand. “Ready,” Ray said with an eerie smile.
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