Captivated

Prolouge

Narrator

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"I will not be your trollop any longer!" Don cried out, fighting the pair of hands that tried to seize him.

It only aroused Jordan further. Don knew better than to fight back, yet the last ounce of integrity he had left, fueled him to do so.

Jordan chuckled and easily pinned him down against the soft pillows that engulfed them. He stared at his treasure, the reason why he anticipated every day and night. Though he struggled, Jordan spent many nights taming him so the outcome was already foreseen.

"My precious Don, why do you fight me so? Give in to your passion, open your body up to me and allow me to give you pleasure beyond your body's control."

Don glared up at his tormentor with tears in his eyes, silently plotting how one day, he'll drive a knife through his heart. He lost his virtue and his dignity as a Prince, shamelessly allowing this unscrupulous man to taint him continuously like a b***h in heat.

"You can f**k me endlessly until the day I die but I'll have you know that I'll never, ever surrender my heart to you. You're abhorrent and immoral." He breathed the words with such contempt.

Jordon leaned down and took a n****e between his teeth, gently suckling the pink bud. Unable to help himself, Don arched his back with a strangled moan.

Jordan released it and smiled, satisfied that he elicited a response from him. "See? Your body says otherwise. You're such a slut for my c**k, a mere touch sets your body on fire. Tell me Don, do you want it slow and steady or rough and merciless up your tight ass?"

Don choked out a cry and spat on his face. "f**k you! One day I'll castrate you and shove your c**k down your filthy throat!"

Jordan wiped the spittle from his face slowly, but was suddenly struck in the groin by Don. He groaned and fell back on his knees.

Don made way to escape, scrambling out of the massive bed, but was caught by the ankle and dragged back.

He screamed and flailed, kicking both legs to set himself free. It was no use, Jordan was much stronger. Jordan brought his body flush against him, with his back towards him.

Don screamed out in frustration, struggling against his strong arms. Jordan placed his nose in the crook of Don's neck and shoulder and inhaled his scent.

"Shh, little one. Be still and know that you will get your rough f*****g, just how you like it." His voice was low and thick with desire.

At his harsh words, Don released a shrill cry as he was shoved face down in the mattress, and violently entered from behind.

His massive shaft felt like it was tearing his body apart as he was assaulted relentlessly. Jordan held his head firmly to the bed and stabbed him repeatedly with his weapon.

Don's painful screams echoed throughout the room, but no one came to save him from this nightmare. Tears flowed down his face as he endured the excruciating onslaught.

His ass felt inflamed and his body shook at the force of Jordan's thrusts. Creaking sounds meshed with grunts and wails filled the room.

Unable to take the vigour of Jordan's wrath anymore, he pleaded for him to stop.

"P-P-Please! I-It hurts really b-bad! I w-won't try and r-run away again!" He stammered, crying out at the extreme pain.

Jordan grunted and his grip tightened around Don's waist as he quickened his brutal thrusts, throwing his head back and moaning.

"Yes, beg. It turns me on when you do so. I'll f**k your ass to oblivion until you submit to me! I'm your master, and you will obey me!"

"Yes, master! I'll behave! Please, just stop, I feel sick."

But he didn't. Leaning over, he gripped his hair even tighter and pounded into him harder and faster, grunting his release as his engorged c**k gushed out it's fluid offering, coating his channels.

Jordan's body glistened with sweat and he panted, placing kisses along his back and neck.

"Next time, do not provoke me, do you understand?"

There was no answer.

"Don, answer me."

Jordan pulled his red curls back and his heart sank as Don laid there limp, passed out.

He pulled out his flaccid c**k and nearly choked at the amount of blood that poured from Don's ass.

His heart sank.

He needed to get him to a physician right away.

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Revised and edited on: 2/8/18