Featuring:Tomaddin and Brad are captured and thrown in the dungeons, with the guards finally getting their revenge on the thieves. In the palace, Reynolds sneakily crept out from his lair with Gavin on his shoulder as always. The secret door shut behind him, just in time for Hazmine to storm into the hall. “Reynolds! We need to talk!” He spat. Hazmine was back to wearing his royal blue crop top and baggy pants. “Prince? How may I be of service to you?” Reynolds said, bowing. “The guards just took a boy from the market on your orders!” Haz said, angrily. “Your father has charged me with keeping peace in Agrabah. This boy is a criminal.” Reynolds reminded him. “And what was his crime?” Haz asked. “Kidnapping the prince, of course.” Reynolds answered. “He didn't fucking kidnap me! I ran away!” Haz argued. “Oh… Dear. How frightfully upsetting. Had I but known…” Reynolds said, dramatically, stepping away from the secret doorway. “What do you mean?” Hazmine frowned. “Sadly, the boy’s sentence has already been carried out.” Reynolds told him. “W-What sentence?” Hazmine asked, nervously. “Death…” Reynolds whispered. “Beheading, to be more specific.” “No…” Hazmine gasped, looking as though he was gonna be sick. “I am exceedingly sorry, Prince.” Reynolds said, cupping Hazmine’s face. “How could you?!” Hazmine 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?” Gavin scoffed. “I think he took it rather well.” Reynolds shrugged. “But for now, you'll have to do.” A puff of smoke later and Gavin stood beside him in his red leather jacket and boxer briefs. “Don't worry, master. I'll make it up to you.” He whispered. Reynolds pinned Gavin against the marble wall, crashing their lips together. Reynolds’ tongue slipped into Gavin’s mouth as he wrapped his arms around the parrot-boy’s waist. Gavin hurriedly began removing his master’s robes as Reynolds was squeezing his ass through his briefs. Soon, all that was left on Reynolds was his headdress and his black briefs.
“Fuck me, master…” Gavin whispered, running his hands down the muscular body. “Make it nice and wet first.” Reynolds snarled, placing his hand on Gavin’s shoulder and pushing him down to his knees. “Yes, sir.” Gavin muttered, gripping the waistband of the briefs and pulled them down the muscular legs. The semi hard, monster cock was revealed. “Open wide.” Reynolds instructed, gripping Gavin’s hair with one hand. Gavin let his master’s cock fill his throat, taking it into his lips and swallowing every inch. Reynolds had forced him to practice so much, he can take the whole thing with ease, now. “Arrrgh fuck yeaaaah…” Reynolds groaned, watching his slave deepthroat him. “That's a good boy.” He growled, holding Gavin’s head still as he began thrusting his hips back and forth. “That's it, take it…” Reynolds smirked, forcing his cock down Gavin’s warm, wet throat. Gavin 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!” Reynolds grunted, his balls slapping against Gavin’s chin, that was covered in drool. “Get up.” Reynolds then commanded, releasing Gavin’s hair. Gavin 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.” Reynolds instructed. “Yes, sir.” Gavin nodded, before letting them drop around his ankles. “Good boy.” Reynolds 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?” Gavin shuddered, looking up into the evil, lustful eyes. However, Reynolds just leaned in to kiss him. He attacked his parrot-boy’s lips as he pushed him backwards, pinning him against the marble wall again. His hands began groping and squeezing Gavin’s ass, excited for what was to come. “Turn around, my little slut.” Reynolds growled, breaking off. He man handled Gavin, spinning him around and then making his hands press against the cold wall. “Mmm thaaaat’s it.” He smirked, placing his cock between Gavin’s asscheeks. “Mmm, fuck me, master.” Gavin purred, feeling the meat rubbing against his hole. “You do not give the orders here, my slave.” Reynolds snarled, before spanking the ass hard. The slap echoed off the walls. “Sorry, sir.” Gavin whimpered as Reynolds continued to teasingly rub against Gavin's hole. “That's right. I'm in charge. Never forget it.” Reynolds growled before thrusting his shaft deep inside of Gavin. “ARGH FUCK!” Gavin cried out in pain and pleasure as his master mercilessly filled him up all at once. “Oh yeaaaaaah…” Reynolds groaned, feeling the hot, tight ass grip his cock like a vice. “Mmmm yeah, master!” Gavin whimpered, his knuckles going white as he gripped the marble wall. “Yeah, I bet you love that, don't you slave?” Reynolds 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…” Gavin 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…” Reynolds grunted, wrapping an arm around Gavin’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. Reynolds began nibbling one Gavin’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!” Gavin moaned loudly, feeling Reynold’s hot breath against the side of his face. “I know you do, you little slut… Look at how hard you've become.” Reynolds smirked, reaching down with his other hand and took Gavin’s rock hard cock in his hand. “Oh yeah, Master! I love it so much! I'm your little slut!” Gavin blurted out, glistening in sweat as his ass was abused by his evil master. Reynolds’ hand was pumping up and down on Gavin’s shaft, stroking him off as they fucked. “Oh fuck yeah… Keep moaning for me… I want Hazmine to hear what he's missing out on…” Reynolds growled before sinking his teeth into Gavin's neck, biting on it. “Oh fuck yeah! Mmmm fuck, it feels so good! Oh, shit, I'm so hard!” Gavin 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!” Reynolds whispered. “I-I’m gonna cum…” Gavin blurted out, his knees buckling. “Do it, slut. Cum all over the wall for a maid to clean up.” Reynolds snarled, stroking Gavin faster. The parrot-boy’s breathing got faster and his knees buckled. “Argh fuck! Oh fuck! Shit! It's so good!” Gavin moaned loudly, spraying his seed all over the wall. “Yeah, that's it! Oh, you're such a fucking slut, aren't you?” Reynolds growled, holding up Gavin’s weak, shaking body. He continued thrusting into the slave, thrusting every inch deep inside him, mercilessly. “Awwwh yeah! Mmmm, it feels so good!” Gavin 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?” Reynolds muttered. “Oh way, give it to me! My ass is yours’ to breed, Master!” Gavin pleaded. Reynolds thrusted once more, hard and deep and let out a low groan. “Arrrghhh yeaaaah, bitch…” He said, pumping cum directly into Gavin’s tight hole. “Oh yeah, fill me up… Fuckkk…” Gavin breathed, feeling his ass be filled with cum… All the while, at the fountain in the courtyard, Hazmine 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 Hazmine’s shoulder. “It's all my fault, Rajah… I didn't even know his name.” Haz cried before wrapping his arms around the big fluffy tiger. Meanwhile, down in the palace dungeon with his head still connected, was Tom 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 wasn't working. “It's steel, Tom… You ain't getting free.” Brad sighed, also chained to the other wall nearby. “Shut up..” Tom sighed. “I can't believe it… He was a prince, Brad! We fucked a prince! God, I must've sounded so stupid!” Tom blurted out. “Probably…” Brad sighed. “Bigger problems, though, Tom. Bigger problems. Thanks to your boner we’re probably gonna lose our heads.” “Worth it.” Tom sighed, dreamily. “Good to know.” Brad said before the cell 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. Tom only recognised one because he was one of the guards that caught them. He was extremely buff and large, arms the size of melons and had short black hair. Then, the other guard had orange hair, a couple of tattoos on his shoulders and arms, with a ripped body. “Do you know how long I've been waiting to catch you boys?” The guard Tom recognised said in a calm voice. “I can't say I care.” Brad scoffed. “A long enough time for me to want to punish you, myself.” The guard smirked. “Who the fuck do you think you are?” Tom rolled his eyes. “I'm the captain of the palace guards. Captain Nick Jonas. And this is our newest recruit, Kj Apa.” He answered. “And you are both ours.” Tom looked nervous as Nick 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, Kj approached Brad. “I'm gonna enjoy this.” He smirked before leaning down, taking hold of Brad’s jaw and forcing their lips together. Meanwhile, Nick had pushed Tom’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.” Nick smirked before pushing his cock through Tom’s lips. Tomaddin 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 Nick, he couldn't help but appreciate the handsome, sexy, muscular beefcake as his throat was being filled with the hardening meat. Nick kept pushing until he gagged, watching the twink’s entire body thrust slightly. “Mmmm yeah, that's right, baby. I know you love it.” Nick smirked before beginning to thrust his cock back and forth into Tom's mouth, which was drooling around the thick shaft. Brad, meanwhile, was having his mouth fucked by Kj’s tongue, until finally Kj broke off. Then, Brad watched as he, too, let his pants fall to his ankles. A semi hard, thick, 9 and a half inch cock was freed. “Wow…” Brad muttered. Kj did let him stare for long though, before gripping the long curls and stuffing his meat into Brad's mouth. The two guards were fucking their prisoner’s throats, making them choke on the shafts. A tear ran down Tom’s face as he gagged on the huge meat that went down his throat, making his body thrust and spasm. Meanwhile, Kj’s cock was being coated in drool as Brad did his best to keep up, gagging in the aggressive cock. “Oh fuck yeah, that feels so good! Mmmm, that throat is so warm…” Kj groaned, thrusting his naked ass. “Look at me.” Nick commanded Tom, 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. Nick enjoyed it, though, watching his prisoner's arms flex. “Ah yeah… What’s this one’s name?” Kj asked, his low hanging balls occasionally slapping against the chin. “Brad. Aka, the street monkey.” Nick answered before taking his cock out of the throat and slapping it against Tom’s face. “Isn't that right, street rat?” Nick smirked. “Fuck you.” Tom simply said. “You're the one who's gonna be fucked, boy.” Nick snarled before kneeling down. As Kj continued fucking Brad’s mouth, Nick was on his knees between Tom’s legs. The guard gripped the hem of Tomaddin’s pants and pulled them straight off. Then, Nick grabbed the street rat’s ankles with his large hands and forced them up onto his shoulders. Tom, still wearing his purple vest, had no way of fighting back, but he wasn't sure he wanted to either. Nick spat onto his hand and rubbed it into his giant cock. “I'd ask if you're ready but I don't care.” Nick smirked, pressing the tip of the cock against Tom’s hole. . Meanwhile, Kj was having Brad suck on his sweaty balls. “Awwwh yeah, that's it, monkey.” Kj purred. “Ah fuck!” Tom cried out. Nick was pushing his cock into Tom’s hole, making the thief grip his own chains hard. “Shit, shit, shit, it's so thick!” Tom whimpered, but Nick held onto his thighs, keeping him still. “Yeaaaah, that's right… Take it, boy.” Nick growled as he filled Tom’s hole, inch by inch. “Shit, Captain, that's hot.” Kj said, looking over his shoulder and watching. “Why don't you fill yours’ up, too?” Nick suggested as Tom continued to cry out in pain. “I think I just might.” Kj smirked. Brad watched as Kj went down to his knees as well, repeating what Nick did. He stripped Brad’s pants off, but sniffed the crotch before dropping them to the floor. “Fuck, you weren't lying when you said they were hot.” Kj muttered, taking Brad’s cock in his hand and giving it a stroke. “Of course not. They're hot little sluts.” Nick smirked, balls deep inside of Tom. “Shit, it's so fucking huge…” Tom hissed, his back arching. Kj lifted Brad’s ankles onto his shoulders, then spat onto his cock like Nick did. Brad was more than ready though as he looked up at Kj’s ripped body. “That's it, fucking give it to me.” Brad said, flexing his biceps for his capture. So, Kj pushed his cock through Brad’s awaiting his hole. “Oh fuck!” Brad gasped, feeling the pain as he was being filled inch by inch. “Yeaaah, that's it. You wanted it.” Kj smirked. On the other wall, Nick was thrusting his hips back and forth, letting his cock slide in and out of Tom’s ass raw. “Fuuuuuuckkkk!” Tom 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!” Nick grunted, his balls slapping against the round ass and echoing off the stone walls. “It's so fucking big! Holy shit! Mmmmm, fuck yes!” Tom 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?” Nick muttered, slamming harder into the imprisoned Twink. “Mmmmm yeah! Ruin my ass!” Tomaddin moaned and in response Nick spat on his face. “Whore! This is what you get for trying it on with a prince, rat!” Nick growled as his powerful hips continued thrusting. “Awh fuck yeah!” Brad was moaning, as Kj was also thrusting into him, at a quicker pace too. Brad’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?” Kj grunted, spanking Brad’s ass. “Oh fuck yes! I love it so much!” Brad 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. Nick leaned in and crashed his lips against Tom’s. He aggressively attacked Tom’s mouth with his own, forcing his tongue to explore it as he continued his violent rhythm in his hips. Meanwhile, Kj was kissing Brad's ankles, still thrusting expertly. “Mmmm yeah, you're such a bad little monkey, aren't ya?” Kj whispered, before running his tongue up the side of Brad’s foot. “Mmm fuck yeah!” He nodded as Kj then took one of Brad’s toes into his mouth. Nick, in the other ass, was biting down on Tom’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!” Nick said, breaking off. Tom was feeling close, too. His cock, untouched, was twitching as he felt the orgasm quickly approaching. “M-Me too!” Tomaddin 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!” Nick grunted, mercilessly plowing into the prisoner. “Oh fuck, yeah… I'm so close…” Tom 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!” Nick said before spitting onto Tom’s chest. Tomaddin 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!” Nick muttered, before reaching down and scooping some of Tom’s cum off his abs and sucking it off his fingers. “Oh fuck yeah! Breed me!” Tomaddin begged. “Arrrgh fuck! Take it! Fucking take it you little slut! Such a whore!” Nick grunted loudly. He was balls deep as his cock twitched and erupted, flooding Tom’s hole. “Argh fuck yeah!” Tom gasped, feeling the thick, huge loads of cum completely fill his ass. In the other set of chains, however, Brad was still being slammed into by Kj. “Awh yeah! Fuck my ass! Shit, your cock feels so good!” Brad moaned as Kj finished sucking on his big toe. “Yeah, you take it so good, monkey! Argh fuck!” Kj grunted before leaning down and bashing his lips into Brad’s. They hungrily made out for a moment, before Kj broke off. The red head made a B-line for one of Brad’s pits and, whilst still keeping the steady rhythm, he began licking Brad’s sweaty pit, slurping and cleaning it through the hair. “Oh shit! Shit, you're amazing…” Brad whimpered. “Mmmm, tastes so good…” Kj growled, his hips snapping back and forth. “Y-You're gonna make me cum!” Brad warned him. “Good… Cum all over this body of yours’ you dirty little bitch!” Kj smirked before taking Brad’s cock in his hand and jerking it off. Brad didn't stand a chance. “Argh fuck! Ohhh yeaaaaah! Shit, that feels so good!” Brad moaned loud enough for his voice to crack. He shot cum all over his chest and waistcoat, a sight Kj felt honoured to see. “Shit, that's hot! Ah fuck, I'm gonna cum… Mmmmm, I'm gonna cum…” Kj realised, looking down into Brad’s face. “Mmmm yeah, give it to me.” Brad pleaded, feeling a bit lightheaded. After a few more thrusts, Kj 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 Brad’s hole. “Ohhh yeaaaaaaaaah…” Brad 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 Tomaddin and Brad’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.” Nick smirked. “Fuck off.” Brad groaned, his arms aching. Nick and Kj 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.” Tom sighed. “Yeah… Same…” Brad admitted. “Shame we’re probably gonna die.” “Thankfully, I'm the best pickpocketer in Agrabah.” Tom smirked before lifting his foot to reveal a golden key he managed to pinch from Nick’s 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.” Brad gasped. “Ready to catch?” Tom asked. “Go for it.” Brad nodded. Tom gripped the key with his toes before throwing it towards Brad, who caught it in his hand. “Fuck yes!” Brad 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 Tom to release him, too. “Promise me when we leave we leave for good. We can't risk being seen with Hazmine again, no matter how hot he is.” Brad said as Tom pulled his pants back up again. “Doesn't matter, anyway. I'm a street rat, me being with him would be against the law.” Tom 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 tall 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 attractive. “Who are you?” Tom 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 Gyllenhaal. And together, perhaps we can be more.” He told them. “I'm listening.” Brad smirked. “There is a cave, boys. A Cave of Wonders, filled with treasures beyond your wildest dreams.” Gyllenhaal 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?” Gyllenhaal questioned, pressing his hand against Tom’s chest and pressing him against the brick wall. “Whoever has the gold makes the rules!” Gyllenhaal told him before casually pecking Tom's lips. “W-Why would you share all this wonderful treasure with us?” Tom 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.” Gyllenhaal whispered, running a hand up Tom’s thigh and lower back. “Uh… One problem. It's out there, we’re in here.” Brad pointed out. “Mmmhmmm… Things aren't always what they seem.” Gyllenhaal said before stepping aside, crouching down and then pushing a set of bricks, which seemed to easily slide out of the way. Tomaddin peered through and it looked like a tunnel to the surface! “So… Do we have a deal?” Gyllenhaal asked. “I… I think so.” Tom nodded. “Definitely.” Brad added. “Then let's seal the deal.” Gyllenhaal smirked before pulling Tom into another kiss. Gyllenhaal cupped Tom’s face as he hungrily attacked his lips. Tom’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.” Gyllenhaal smirked. “You serious? My ass feels wrecked…” Tom groaned. “That's okay, boy… I just want those pretty lips of yours’.” Gyllenhaal whispered. Tom looked over at Brad. “Do it. We ain't got all night.” Brad reasoned. Tom sighed before going down to his knees, still feeling sweaty from the intense sex from before. However, here he was watching Gyllenhaal take out a beautiful 9 and a half inch cock. Tom wrapped his fingers around the base, parted his lips and took the head into his mouth. “Oh yeaaah, that's it, boy.” Gyllenhaal groaned, taking Tom’s curls into his fingers. “Not a bad cock, to be fair, Tomaddin.” Brad scoffed, watching as Tom began bobbing his head back and forth. “Kiss me.” Gyllenhaal commanded Brad. “Yes, sir.” Brad smirked, walking over and letting his lips connect to the other prisoner. As Tom 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. Gyllenhaal’s hands ran up and down Brad’s body as their tongues seductively slid against each other, but in an aggressive manor. The noise of their lips smacking and Tom’s slurping filled the dungeon. Tomaddin 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. Gyllenhaal softly moaned into Brad’s lips whilst his hands went down and went beneath the waistband of his pants to squeeze the round asscheeks. Brad smirked into the kiss, enjoying the feeling of Gyllenhaal’s beard against his lips, Meanwhile, Tom’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, Tomaddin was pretty skilled. “Argh fuck, I'm gonna cum down that fragile neck of yours’.” Gyllenhaal grunted, breaking off Brad’s lips. “Do it… Fill his mouth… He loves it…” Brad whispered, kissing at the man’s neck. “Oh fuckkk! Argh shit… Mmmmm that's it, baby…” Gyllenhaal groaned as he pumped load after load down Tomaddin’s throat. Tom made sure to swallow every drop, simply loving the taste of it. When he was done, Brad came off Gyllenhaal’s neck and Tom slipped the cock from his lips. “Ready, then?” Tom asked, looking up as he rubbed the saliva off his lips with the back of my hand. “Ready,” Gyllenhaal said with an eerie smile.
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