When they arrived at the palace, he was completely drained. Not only did he not have the energy to admire the capital city they sped through, he barely even registered Nielle's voice. Only when the prince got off his horse and patted his leg did he notice.

"We have to introduce you today...get moving," He said.

Lacrisan, whose lack of luck in this country and blood loss was wearing him down, slowly dismounted and handed the prince the gift packs. Nielle just looked at it and laughed softly,

"Why are you giving it to me? Carry it," He declared, and turned to leave. It took Shane a moment to realize that he was supposed to follow.

He finally caught up to the prince and looked at a pair of guards at the entrance who only glanced at Nielle, bowed and opened the door. Nielle ignored them and walked inside without saying a word.

"Where are we going?" Shane wondered.

"To the king, he wanted to see you...and since you won't be in the best condition tomorrow, we're going today," He clarified.

Shane looked at him blankly, not wanting to think about how he was going to be tomorrow as he wasn't feeling his best right now either. It wasn’t in his nature to preoccupy himself with the problems of the future, so he pushed the unnecessary things out of his mind and followed the prince through the halls of the palace. It didn't take long before they arrived at a large door with another pair of guards standing in front of it.

"Your Highness," they greeted.

"I came with a new Lacrisan, the king wanted to see him,”He wanted to get it done.

One of the guards nodded, went inside and left them waiting in the hall. It took a while for him to return and clear the path for the prince to the king.

Nielle went inside without a word, Shane following him, wondering if he really meant to take him to the king with his tattered clothes and blood stains all over his body. Shane didn't think his appearance was appropriate, but since it wasn't his decision, he didn't object. After entering the room, his eyes looked through the large study.

Like every evening, the king spent his time managing all the boring paperwork and government affairs that Nielle was incredibly uninterested in.

"Good evening father," Nielle knelt down as Shane followed suit, "I've brought a new Lacrisan." He informed.

The king looked at him from the table and nodded: "About time," he said, "and the bandits?"

"Wiped out...one in custody," Nielle clarified.

"All right," the king said, "get up."

Nielle stood up, but Shane made no mistake and stayed on his knees. He had no idea what the king was like in this country, so he wasn't going to underestimate anything. And he did the right thing.

"Have you decided where you will allocate him?" the king asked.

"I like him," Nielle declared, "I'll keep him with me...I want to make him one of the executioners."

The king nodded as he didn't care as long as he didn't cause trouble, "Stand up," He ordered Shane who complied.

"What is your name?" the king asked.

"Shane," he thought it was a miracle that anyone actually wanted to call him by his name.

"Shane," the king began, "Rinsel will become your new home today. In case you need anything, don't hesitate to ask Nielle, I believe he will introduce you to the palace and the local customs tomorrow so you can adapt to the country," he said, though his words sounded more like a learned phrase than something truly understandable.

“Thank you,” Lacrisan only looked up at him gently, trying to see what the king looked like.

"Father," Nielle said, "I brought you coffee from the journey," he nodded at Shane, who handed him the things, "you liked it last time," he clarified and placed it next to the papers.

The king only glanced at the package of coffee on the table: "Anything else?"

"Nothing," Nielle informed.

"In that case you can leave, I have a lot of work," he said.

Nielle nodded, followed by Shane. As they walked out into the corridor, he looked at the prince, who seemed rather pleased. Shane didn't know how a king should relate to his sons, but his experience told him that this ruler didn’t have Prince Nielle in his favor. Even his Prince Darwin wasn’t the king's favorite, but his father’s treatment bothered him. While Nielle looked like he couldn't care less.

“What about the remaining bags?” Shane asked, still carrying them.

"We'll use them tomorrow," Nielle stated as he walked contentedly to the end of the corridor where he turned, then made it to the end of another corridor until he stopped at a staircase leading down to the red iron door.

Shane, who didn't like the whole trip, just looked at it doubtfully: "Where are we going?"

“Why? Afraid?” Nielle laughed and opened the door giving Shane a view of a spacious room with wide furnishings.

Lacrisan fell silent and looked around more carefully. He put the bags on the ground. He didn't think it was important to carry them anymore, as he knew he wouldn´t be giving them to anyone anytime soon.

Nielle stepped deeper into the room while Shane stayed by the door. It was a really big room. The stone walls draped with red curtains gave a strangely energetic impression, although the instruments hanging behind them didn’t look tempting at all. Their semi-translucent appearance allowed one to see what the room was full of, and Shane sighed inwardly as he realized he had only entered a redly decorated torture chamber.

In the center of the room was a round hole that would have given a terrifying impression if it hadn’t been filled with water. The gentle steam rising from the filled tub would normally look inviting, but Shane wasn't in the mood for a nice bath at all.

Right next to it was a bed that could easily fit ten people. Red sheets with the same curtains that covered the walls of the instruments would have looked solemn if it weren't for the whips hanging from the head of the bed, giving the color a menacing touch.

Shane looked through the curtains, the bath, the bed and the other fixtures in the room when he began to consider whether he should back out. He saw something like a vise, some chains and a set of thick shackles hanging from the edges of the walls, he saw wooden benches and all kinds of equipment used for other torture methods. However, he didn't have time to look through all the parts of the room when Nielle simply dragged one of the wooden benches to the tub and sat down on it.

"Take off your clothes and get in," He said.

Shane didn't even speak in startle.

"Didn't you hear?" Laughed Nielle, "Take off your clothes and get in." Nodded to the bathtub.

Shane looked at him suspiciously and took a few steps closer, “Where are we?” he asked.

Knowing people like Nielle very well, he didn't feel like following his orders and being tortured here all night. If he was in Lacris, if he was at home...he would defend himself. However, he wasn’t at home and couldn’t afford to risk Nielle locking him up for a month in a dungeon for his disobedience.

He had no idea what kind of character his prince was, so he didn't know what kind of behavior was most appropriate. Therefore, after a while, he willingly began to untie parts of his tattered clothes. He didn't plan to run away or whimper like this sadistic prince probably wanted. He didn't come here to escape or get locked up on day one. Moreover, he knew that whatever Nielle wanted to do to him, it wouldn’t be worse than the things he had experienced in his life.

"I bet Prince Darwin has one too," Nielle laughed.

"If he has, he didn't take me to it," he clarified.

"Waste," Nielle pointed out and watched with satisfaction as Shane threw off the top layer of his robe, laid it on the floor next to the Nielle, even though it was torn, and then slowly took off the lower part as well. Nielle then caught a glimpse of his injured chest and when he remained only in short underpants, he declared.

"Turn around,"

Shane raised his eyebrows slightly, but after a moment he complied. He allowed himself to be looked at by Nielle for a while, before he began to have the disgusting feeling that he sees him as an animal in the cattle market: "If you want to do something to me, do it right now, I'm not a commodity, I don't like such tricks," he said.

"Aren't you?" Nielle chuckled in amusement and stood up. He walked over to a half-naked Shane and lightly touched his bloody chest, "Don't think much about yourself, Lacrisan," he stated as he dug his nails into one deep wound, causing Shane to wince in pain.

"For me, you are less than a commodity and you will never be anything more. It's not up to you what I do to you and I don't care in the least what you hate." he clarified and pulled his fingers off of him.

Shane took a disgruntled breath, "My name is Shane."

Nielle only smiled lightly, but didn’t answer. He slowly walked around Lacrisan and stopped at his back. Shane didn't move as he touched his skin and lightly stroked its surface with his palms as if probing something.

Nielle carefully looked at the many scars that covered Lacrisan's body and moved his hands to his hips with interest. He traced his fingers to the longer, old gash that stretched from his back to his pants and curiously moved up to his arms where he had even more scars.

"Bites?" he asked, "Where did you get the bites?" Laughed Nielle and ran down Shane's biceps to his forearms, "Clean cuts, beautiful," he lightly touched the scars, "shallow...deep...shallow," he said to himself before he moved again to his back, "Iron...leather...leather...leather...someone in Lacris has no imagination as I see," he stated and reached his other shoulder where he moved to his skin again, ,,you have less on this one," He grabbed his right forearm and lightly ran over the small marks, less numerous than the ones on the left, "did you make them yourself?" he wondered.

Shane didn't answer. He was just waiting for Nielle to finish the really unpleasant act, after which he finally lightly shook him off.

Nielle laughed softly, "Palms," he instructed, to which Shane raised his palms to him.

Nielle looked at the small knife scars that didn't look like they were the result of torture, "Do you love pain, Lacrisan?" he wondered.

Shane still didn't answer.

Nielle laughed softly, “Take everything off.” He tugged at Shane's pants, causing Lacrisan to give him a displeased look.

"Do you want it in writing?" Nielle was amused, "Or do you want a visit to the dungeons on the first day? I have no problem skipping the first introduction and showing you how it goes when someone doesn't obey."

Shane stared at him for a moment before slowly removing his pants. He let them slide to the ground and looked ahead again, not wanting to make eye contact with Nielle. Not that he was afraid because of his words, but he didn't have time to waste days in a dungeon, and although this Rinsel man irritated him, he didn't intend to be unnecessarily punished.

Nielle let out a contented whistle and ran his hand lightly over Shane's stomach to his crotch where he tried to grab his unexcited cock.

Shane automatically grabbed the prince's palm before he touched it, andNielle lifted his corners in amusement, "Looked like you don't need handcuffs. Was I wrong?"

Acting only subconsciously, Shane glared at him for a moment before letting him go again, "No."

“One more time and I'll handcuff you,” Nielle threatened, returning to where he left off, his fingers going down to Shane's rather hefty cock, squeezing it in his palm.

"Nice size," he stated and ran over the undamaged skin, "whoever gave you those beautiful scars avoided the most sensitive areas...shame." He laughed.

Shane didn't respond to the words and waited for Nielle to finish with the humiliating activity.

When he felt fingers on his thighs exploring the scars that covered them, he tried to ignore it, but as the prince's hand moved down to his calves and then moved up to his ass, tension filled him again.

"Virgin?" He wondered.

"No," Shane said.

"I thought," laughed Nielle, "when was the first time you did it?" He was interested.

"I forgot," He wasn't going to answer this question.

“Did you forget or do you want to?” Nielle teased him, tracing the scars on his ass before coming back to him from the front and studying his expression.

"Satisfied?" asked Shane, "What's the point of this?" He didn't understand.

"Information is the key," Nielle stated, "Tell me, were you so disobedient that someone kept punishing you or did you ask for it yourself?" he wondered since the number of injuries on Shane's body was far from normal. Every Lacrisan that came to him was flawless. A few he later bought from the market sometimes had scars, but none was as marked with them as this new Lacrisan.

"Neither,"Shane clarified.

Nielle gently raised his corners: "Poor boy," He quipped, as if he was actually pleased with the information.

Shane just looked at him blankly and said, "Why did you bring me here?"

"Isn't that clear?" Nielle wondered, "To test how much you can take."

Shane stared at him silently for a moment, as if wondering if he really meant it. After a while, he laughed softly, "How much can I take?" no matter what Nielle's sentence meant, Shane felt quite annoyed at the beginning of his stay in a new country, "Well, good luck with that."

Nielle was amused by his reaction to the point that he laughed out loud, "You don't have to wish me luck," he contentedly moved closer to him and gently pushed his chest, making Lacrisan take a step back, "just give it to me." he stated and shove roughly into his body.

Shane took a surprised step back, his foot ending up on the edge of the slippery floor, he took a hard fall into the water, making Niello laugh.

Shane came to the surface and coughed loudly. He reached the edge of the bath and grabbed onto the pavement before glancing at Nielle,

"Are you nuts?! Agh-!!" He gripped his painfully swollen chest that was literally on fire when it touched the water, "what the hell is wrong with that?" everything stung him.

"Salt," Nielle slowly took off his clothes and dived into the water as well, "you don't want to leave those wounds without disinfection." He laughed and slowly approached Shane on the edge.

Shane gave him an irritated look: "It can be treated in other ways," He said.

“Be glad I took you to the bath instead of the classic torture chamber…other first encounters of your kind in my service have not been as pleasant as yours.” Nielle laughed, getting close enough to Shane to touch him.

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"Very pleasant," Shane quipped, putting his hands on the edge of the tub.

"You're welcome," Nielle joked.

He approached Shane again, but Lacrisan put his hand out in front of him and touched Nielle's chest as a sign not to come any closer.

"Why are you in a hurry, Lacrisan?" Nielle laughed and lightly grabbed Shane's hand on his chest, "When you'll be good, you can touch me all you want later," he laughed.

Shane frowned, “Do you make a habit of humiliating all the Lacrisans on your first meet?” he wondered.

"Are you feeling humiliated?" Nielle smiled, "And I haven't done anything yet."

"I'm fine," Shane informed, "but if you really want to go any further than what I was told in Lacris that would be in my job description, our coexistence won't be the most pleasant." He clarified.

"Further?" Nielle raised an eyebrow.

"I was ordered to provide luck to one of you, nothing more... and I will not do anything more voluntarily," He explained.

"Voluntarily," Nielle laughed, "that's fine, you don't have to do it voluntarily." he simply caught Shane's hand on his chest and twisted it to his side in a second, making Lacrisan moan softly.

Shane jerked away and when Nielle tried to grab him again, he was able to dodge and get away. However, he was exhausted. He was hurt everywhere, the lack of luck in the country wasn't doing the best for him, and before he knew it, Nielle grabbed him roughly by the neck and pushed him to the edge of the tub again.

"Ngh!" Shane grabbed Nielle's hands, which were tightly strangling him, and clamped his eyelids as he couldn't tear them off.

However, he had the impression that even so he could see Nielle's sadistic gaze and his expression with a satisfied smile, as if he was observing something interesting. Before Shane knew it, the prince's other hand was at his hips, and unable to lower his hands from his own neck, he couldn´t defend himself.

"I'm not asking you to do anything voluntarily," Nielle repeated, "I'll take what I want, when I want, how I want... and you have no right to do anything... not even complain... you can try, but you will suffer the consequences. Did you say that our coexistence will not be the most pleasant?" He laughed, "Only for you...if you obey I'll make it bearable for you, if you disobey," he didn't even have to finish for Shane to get the point, "we're not in Lacris...no one's on your side."he clarified.

Shane tried to take a deep breath as his oxygen began to run out. Ordinarily, he wouldn’t just let himself be caught so easily, he wouldn’t let anyone overpower him. His and Nielle's physiques were very similar. Neither was shorter, neither was skinnier...their muscles looked equally, not overly defined, and if it wasn't for the fact that Shane had been weakened the first day in Rinsel, their fight would have looked more of a draw.

When Shane had the impression that at the next moment he would kick Nielle somewhere to stop him, the grip on his neck loosened and he coughed loudly.

"Do you understand?" He smiled at Shane.

Shane glared at him aggressively: "You really don't want to get along? I can be helpful, but I can also be annoying if you want it to be that way." he stated as if he wasn't at a disadvantage.

Nielle stared at him in silence for a moment before letting out a loud laugh, "Why does that sound like a threat?" he was amused, but Shane didn't answer, so he just sighed deeply and placed his hands on Shane's exposed chest. He dug his nails into several irritated blows, forcing Lacrisan to clench his teeth painfully.

"Don't forget where you are," Nielle stated, moving his hand behind Shane where he kept the smaller tools. He slowly pulled out one of the knives and placed it lightly against Shane's neck, "you have no rights here, you have nothing...all you need to know is who you belong to, who all your luck belongs to, and how to behave so that you won't end up in dungeons." He cut his blade into Shane's skin, which in a second was stained with Lacrisan´s blood.

Shane didn't even have time to object as Nielle approached his fresh wound and took what he had no right to. But Shane didn't complain. He just painfully clenched his fists and dug his nails into his palms, how a burning heat filled him.

"Ngh!" He let out a louder moan, which only made Nielle smile, "Ágh-ngh!" he clenched his eyelids and jerked violently, but Nielle held him firmly in place and continued to take his luck.

Shane shivered at how long it took for him to stop. A boiling sensation ran through his entire body as his nerves ignited at the feeling of his cells being drained of his life´s source. He moaned painfully, trembled and sometimes even tried to get away from Nielle, but he wouldn't let him do that.

"Agh!" he screamed as Nielle literally bit into his wound and continued his sadistic torture. After a moment of Shane's intermittent moans and Nielle's satisfaction as he took his time, he finally pulled away and lightly wiped the blood from his lips.

Nielle didn't understand why luck-infused blood didn't taste like blood. He didn't understand why if he put his own or Lacrisan's blood that didn't come from a fresh wound to his tongue, it would taste like disgusting iron. He didn't understand why it was sweet at the direct source.

Luck could only be drawn from a living person, and each time it tasted different depending on who it belonged to. Nielle tasted a lot of it, but he had the impression that Shane´s luck was really better than anything he had ever tried.

“Really top notch,” he complimented as Shane painfully clutched at the gash on his neck and looked exhausted at the bloodstained water around him.

"I see you don't have much experience with this," Nielle joked, to which Shane gave him an irritated look.

"You are a disgusting...disgusting nation," he declared.

Nielle laughed with pleasure, "I feel the same way about you," he said and approached Shane again. He roughly pushed him to the edge of the tub and tried to pull his hand away from the wound on his neck. Shane's fingers trembled slightly, but he didn´t let Nielle to uncover the wound again...which only amused the prince even more.

“I just wanted to taste it again …I've got better ways to take your luck than blood.” He gently ran his fingers across Shane's chest to his lower abdomen and to his crotch where he lightly gripped his dick.

Shane kicked his foot forward in irritation, but he couldn't get Nielle off him. He just grunted in displeasure and tried to flinch from his touch.

"I can tell by the wounds on your body that you aren´t completely against the pain," Nielle laughed.

"When it's with animal like you...I hate everything," growled Shane.

Nielle smiled, "In that case," he backed off, "get out...if you can make it to the door, I won't fuck you today." He declared.

Shane looked at him doubtfully, not sure what to say. But after a while, he decided that he had nothing to lose by trying, so he slowly got out of the bath and looked at Nielle, who was sitting on the edge of the tub. Shane eyed him for a moment before turning to the door and taking a faster step towards it. He didn't feel like he was going to get away with it and he refused to seem desperate enough to run, but still he didn't want to pretend that the evening in Nielle´s bed was in his preferences.

Of course, he didn´t have time to reach the door. He was about a step or two away when he felt a painful pull around his leg and then a jolt that nearly sent him to the ground. He looked displeased at Nielle, who was holding a thick chain in his hand, which he threw at him and simply chained him to himself.

"Almost," Nielle was amused, finding his bland effort truly remarkable.

With an unsparing yank on the chain, he kicked Shan's legs and forced him to fall painfully on his back to the ground. Shane groaned in surprise and tried to squirm as Nielle tugged at his chain and he moved across the floor closer to the bed next to the tub.

"I can walk..." he aggressively grabbed the chain that gripped his ankle and stopped Niello's movement.

However, since they were already near the bed, Nielle left him and threw the chain on the floor. He bent down and said: "Lay down."

Shane glanced at the bed, which didn't look inviting at all, but he didn't protest and got up. He slowly sat on the bed and glanced at Nielle, who was having a great time.

"You seem obedient," he laughed.

"You should reconsider your decision and have a better relationship with me," Shane began.

"Really?" Nielle was amused.

"Really." Shane didn't back down.

"Why should I care about your opinion? King gave you to me, I can do whatever I want with you.” he sat down on the bed and nudged Shane's chest.

Shane backed away from him, "Like I said, I can be very helpful if I want to be...and I can be very unpleasant if I want to."

Nielle stared at him silently for a moment before laughing amusedly, "Unpleasant?"

“Unpleasant,” Shane repeated.

Nielle approached him again and pressed his hand to the bars by the head of the bed, "It's been a while since I've been threatened...twice," he stated snapping Shane's wrist into the shackles which he then pulled up forcing Lacrisan to lifted his hands above his head.

Shane looked at him irritated, "I don't want to have sex with you."

"That was sweet... try shouting it with tears in your eyes... it will be even more cute." Nielle was having fun and contentedly reached for the shelf next to the bed, from which he took a long knife.

"I'm not going to scream... I'm telling you normally... that I don't want to," he repeated slowly.

Nielle wasn't used to this kind of behavior, but he enjoyed it immensely, so he didn't have a problem with him, "It's a shame it doesn't matter,"

Shane didn't respond to his sentence. He just watched Nielle, who didn't hesitate anymore and slowly chained Shane's feet at the end of the bed. Subsequently, he spread them apart in such a way that Shane wasn´t even able to kick. Nielle approached him contentedly.

"But you can choose..." he began, but Shane interrupted him.

"I don't want to choose..." he stated, as he was not interested in Nielle's games.

Nielle raised his eyebrows slightly and laughed lightly, "As you wish," he said, sitting on Shane's legs.

Shane didn't want to think about what he was about to do, what was happening to him, and how he had no way of getting out of it even if he was at full strength. He wondered how he would repay the prince, he wondered what he would do when today was over and how he would return all the attention he was giving him so disgustingly.

He was only pulled out of his thoughts by the cold touch of an unknown liquid on his crotch, which made him jerk. He stiffened sharply in his chains and looked at Nielle: "What are you doing? What is it?" he had no idea.

“Guess.” Nielle tossed the glass bottle of aphrodisiac to the side and spread the substance all over Shane's cock, through his lower abdomen to his chest. He stopped and contentedly got it to his wounds, where Shane immediately felt an intense sting.

"Nhnn!" he tilted his head and shook violently as his crotch began to burn.

"Don't you like it?" Nielle was amused and contentedly continued to spread the aphrodisiac over Shane's skin, one hand constantly working on his cock while the other played with his sensitive nipples.

“It's fascinating how sensitive you all are...I know you don't use things like that in Lacris, but the experience wouldn't hurt you...then you look like horny puppies.” he laughed.

Shane coughed loudly as he gasped for breath from the heat that was filling him, "D-disgusting..." he moaned and tried to sit up, but he had nowhere to go. He could feel a strange energy, tingling throughout his body and muscles, forcing him to move and try to ease the endless burning between his legs that escalated every time Nielle's fingers touched his sensitive parts.

"You like it, don't you?" laughed Nielle, "Don't worry, it's only for the first round...once it wears off, you won't like it anymore."

Shane had heard of Rinsel´s aphrodisiacs and had even had the privilege to try them in the past. However, he didn´t know many of them and clearly didn´t like them. The information that they were using them to extract sperm from disobedient Lacrisans easily was more of a scare to his people than a confirmed fact. But Shane knew it was true.

"Agh-nnh!" he gritted his teeth, how weird he felt right now.

"You're funny to look at," Nielle laughed and ran his hand up and down Shane's rather hefty cock. He roughly grabbed his red glans in the palm of his hand and began to rub it roughly. He pressed his fingers into the tip, digging his nails into the frenulum vigorously as he was amused by Lacrisan's involuntary moans. He watched Shane's expression as he pressed against the most sensitive part of his dick, watching his parted lips and closed eyes, trying to get his mind somewhere else. But he couldn't and their eyes met for a moment.

If Nielle wanted to compile a list of the most beautiful sights he had ever seen, Shane would be in the lead. His sky-blue pupils pierced him, as if he was promising to get revenge on him for this, but it was still his muffled moans that made Nielle the most satisfied, as he was clearly driving him crazy with his work.

"I think you're pretty close," he was having fun, slightly speeding up the work.

"AGH! N-no...w-wait-ágh!" Shane tilted his head like he wasn't sure how much luck he even had, how much he could even give. His reserves were really substantial, they didn't run out often and if he was in full strength, he has no fear, but today was different, today was the first day here and his body was not currently built for such things.

"You look prettier in submission." Nielle laughed and lightly positioned himself over Shane's cock.

Shane blinked in surprise and looked at Nielle in disbelief: "Wh-ágh...what are you doing?" He didn't understand.

Nielle laughed lightly, "Don't worry, while you were moaning for ten minutes, I prepared myself," he was having fun.

"W-what?" he didn't understand, "Wait-ahh!" he objected as he had never been forced to have sex in such a way. Not that he didn't do it in this position, but he was never bound and under the influence of an aphrodisiac.

But Nielle didn´t mind his words and slowly directed Shane's thick glans to his hole. He rubbed his entrance with Shane´s cock and then simply pressed the slippery tip inside his ass. He gently closed his eyelids, how pleasant it was, and after a while he lowered himself and inserted thicker part of the hard object in his body.

"Ngh!" Shane's cock was too sensitive to ignore the sight of Nielle's hot body riding him, "Ah-áágh-shit! W-wait!"

"Why should I?" Nielle laughed and sat on his cock completely, Shane clenched the chains roughly and let out a loud breath, "You look like you're enjoying it, is my ass that amazing? I know it is." he was amused and simply raised his hips and settled back down, "Your cock isn't bad either" he informed and lightly raised and settled back down again before moving more intensely.

He could feel Shane's long tool inside him as it passed through his entrance deeper into his body, hitting just the right spot and sending him into pleasant shivers of excitement. His hole was moistened with the aphrodisiac that covered Shane's cock, which only increased Nielle's pleasure with every movement on his stout stick.

He gently closed his eyes as he enjoyed the penetration while Shane was driven mad by the unexpected change of scenario. Not that he wanted to be fucked, but having his cock tortured under the influence of an aphrodisiac by the intense massaging movements of Nielle's ass wasn´t something he was happy about knowing where this was going.

"I-I thought...that you are a sadist..." he moaned in involuntary excitement.

"Me?" Nielle stopped for a moment and casually rested his entire ass on Shane's cock, "Of course I am," he stated and picked up the knife that had been thrown to the side, "but admit it's more practical to enjoy your luck while having sex than drinking your sperm.” he laughed and cut roughly into Shane's stomach.

“Ágh!” Shane screamed in pain as intense pain shot through his body. Nielle drove the blade deeper under his skin, bringing it up roughly and slicing from the other side as if to create a pocket on his stomach…very painfully.

"You don't look like my games bother you," Nielle joked and pulled the knife out of the wound.

"Ngha-áááhh!" Shane groaned intermittently as everything hurts him and when Nielle dug his nails into his fresh wound he let put a loud gasp.

His mind was filled with pain from the many wounds adorning his body and the heat from his hard member trapped in Nielle's ass. He couldn't think, he couldn't control his own sounds, and as Nielle moved again, as Shane's cock dug deeper into the prince's body, forcing him to pick up the pace as Nielle really enjoyed it, he didn't know what to focus on first.

He had the impression that his mind was black, that he couldn´t absorb everything at once... all the pain, all the exhaustion and the violent pleasure were mixed together and besides the disgusting feeling he hated so much, it also gave him what he needed... peace from other thoughts.

He couldn't focus on anything but the present moment, he couldn't focus on anything but his ruined body in the hands of the sadistic prince and as he felt his arousal build, as he felt himself nearing climax, he couldn't even object when he came in Nielle's body with a loud cry. At that moment, the pain almost stunned him. His underbelly burned with boiling agony, intense spasms flooded his insides through his stomach, down to his thighs as he screamed.

"Aaaaaah!" he just gasped for air with his mouth wide open as the pain didn't go away at all. His climax was the most intense he'd ever experienced, the most painful and in its own way so strong that he couldn't think of anything else at that moment...what was the sensation he usually needed.

"Ah! So good-ah!" Nielle smiled, enjoying the wave of pleasure and energy that filled him. He sat tightly on Larisan´s cock and moved slightly with his hips as Shane's luck that he had just acquired was truly of a quality that couldn´t be found every day.

,,Ah!“ Nielle was rocking his hips lightly, making Shane jerk the cuffs painfully. Nielle fucked himself for a while, then he lifted himself up amused and let Shane's cock slide off of him.

Shane breathed out the agonizing experience for a moment. He just looked away, trying to sort out the thoughts that he in reality didn't want to sort out. It was a blessing not to think about anything, a blessing to be so stunned by all the feelings that he didn't know where he was, who he was. At least for a few long seconds.

He was brought out of his unknown trance by Nielle, who straightened up contentedly and rolled Shane under him onto his stomach with the intention of exchanging positions.

"Wha...w-what are you doing?" Shane came to his senses. He tried to pull on the cuffs, tried to get out from under Nielle.

"I hope you didn't think I was just going to ride you," Nielle laughed and slowly ran his hands over Shane's ass.

"You said that..." Shane didn't know what he was saying.

"I said you'll enjoy the first round...but the next one won't be as enjoyable...although I enjoyed the first one too of course," he clarified, thrusting two fingers into Shane's toned body without hesitation.

“Aaaaaaggh!” Shane yelled in shock at how he didn't have the energy for that kind of feeling.

"Does it hurt? Wait for me fuck you till you beg me to stop." Nielle teased, thrusting his fingers deeper. Shane slammed his head against the headboard and bit his lip as Nielle thrust his fingers into him again and then added a third as if he didn't see that he wasn't ready at all.

Nielle was enjoying the sight, enjoying Shane´s efforts to break free from the bonds, enjoying his efforts to escape from his hand, which was violently fucking him. And he was equally amused by his futile efforts to stifle his moans, which sounded really delicious.

"You like pain so we can continue," Nielle stated after a moment of light preparation and roughly lifted Shane's body into a kneeling position in which the young man was barely holding on.

He put his big cock on Lacsrisan´s hole and thrust in his body. Shane bit through his lip at that moment. His teeth clicked together, and a broken scream tore through the room as the pain filled his insides.

“AAAAAGH!” he cried out trying to get away from Nielle as he ruthlessly penetrated him deeper.

"You said you are not a virgin," laughed Nielle, "but your ass looks like you are."

"Ágh! N-no..I'm not-ágh...s-shit...d-damn-áágh! Bastard!" Shane growled.

"Is this how you talk to your owner?" Nielle teased, roughly pulling out of his body with the intention of repeating the thrust.

“Wait-aaaaagh!” he screamed in pain as Nielle's massive cock rammed roughly into his torn hole.

"I won´t, I like you cries," He laughed and pulled out of him, causing a subconscious kind of fear in Shane, "we've got all night...and if you're going to entertain me...I might as well give you the whole day." Nielle declared, thrusting into his beautifully shaped ass again…again and then again until Shane was screaming continuously.

He enjoyed Shane´s exhausted look for a moment as he was futilely twitching his cuffed hands and trying to say something. After a few seconds, Nielle decided the teasing was enough and went into the brutal pace of fucking that every one of his Lacrisans knew all too well.

Shane, who had experienced many unpleasant things in his life, had never been raped by a man with hatred for his own kind, so he didn´t expect the intense brutality he was about to receive. He just screamed in agony as his ass was being fucked by the thick cock of the sadistic Rinselan behind him, who didn't even consider that he had no energy today, that he had taken enough of his luck and that he doesn't want to have sex at all.

However, their first experience in the bed was nothing special for Nielle. Shane was just another Lacrisan who, despite his origins, was unlucky enough to end up in his service. Nielle was fully aware of what he was feeling, fully aware that he didn't want to be with him, but the louder Shane screamed and the more pain he felt, the crueler Nielle was to him, the harsher he treated him.

"Agh-aaagh!" Shane wailed louder and louder as Nielle grabbed his hips and slammed into him roughly...than he pulled himself out and he thrust his cock in even with more strenght as if he wanted to tear Shane apart...and maybe he wanted.

"You are hard. Do you like it, Lacrisan?" Nielle wondered, slightly touching Shane´s erect cock.

,,Ágh! N-no! Ágh-áágh! Stop-ágh-áágh!“ Lacrisan screamed as Nielle quickened his pace and started to rub his swelled dick in his palm.

Nielle had a lot of fun that night...as a man who hated all Lacrisans equally and nothing gave him more pleasure than their pain, he couldn´t get enough of breaking their bodies. And Shane was no exception.

And so the night went on in the red torture chamber filled with sounds of lust and pain.