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Part 2

This night, Redwick had a quite night and he slowly awoke out of peaceful dreams. He recognized that he was slightly tensed up and had a little headache. He wanted to stretch himself and noticed, with disbelieve that he wasn't able to, somehow. Scared he widened his eyes open and just couldn't believe the picture that lay in front of him at first. Even as he blinked exerted and stretched his face muscles wildly, it was still there.

He sat, completely naked, at the end of a huge, dark, damp-cold room and was chained to the stony floor with heavy linkages and he recognized that there was only one way out of it. Through the massive iron door, at the end of the room.

Redwick bursted out in anger and even as he ripped with all of his strength and a heavy growling, he wasn't able to crack even one chain link. Exhausted, he let off of it, as he realized that it was completely meaningless. Rather he had to stop these massive amounts of questions, building up inside of his head. At most the thing, why the hell, he was on such a place like that?!

Suddenly the lock on the door clanked and the heavy iron opened with a noisy squeaky-creaky sound. Redwick gazed into the pitch blackness and was very fierce, of what would come through it. As finally a stepping sound was to hear and a slight silhouette slowly appeared and stepped into the decent lightning of the few candles, enlightening the hallway outside. Redwick eagerly snarled his teeth and growled deeply.

The "something" went closer to him and he could see that it was a person, covered with a black robe, hiding his face as well. After a while the person stopped with a creaky sound on the slightly sandy ground. The rather small guy finally opened his mouth and began to talk to the chained Charr.

"Huh..? What do we have here?!" a deep male voice began to growl. "Another Charr shining in all his... maleness?" the person chuckled and slowly started to step around the wondering Lieutenant. He noticed a fluffy tail, emerging the lower part of his robe. "So another Charr.." he thought to himself and crunched his teeth together, totally pissed. The cowl man continued: "But not only any regular Charr, NO! A famous Lieutenant from the blood legion, Redwick Stonehammer! What a great honor.." The man denoted something like a bow and began to chuckle heavily once again.

"And you're the Assassin, that killed my teammate, I suspect..?" The Lieutenant asked and looked up to the small creature with anger. "That's.. Correct!" he replied and jumped up in joy.. "But, oh no, wait. I suspect, you didn't know then, if you can't count correctly.." the man answered. He went over to Redwick's face and looked into his eyes, even if Ricki wasn't able to see his, he could barly feel the presence of a staring. "I killed two more of your.. 'friends', you know? This annoying spy at first and then this weird female Charr. Azney was her name, I guess.."

" WHAT?!" The assassin jerked back and jumped around, laughing heavily. Redwick was totally upset and ripped at the chains at full force.. ineffective. "Azney would never loose against a jerk like you are!" he yelled out and denied that horrible feeling, if it was really true. "But so it is.." the Assassin closed whispering and let a short moment of silence, passing through the room.

"You're searching for me, right? For the plans, I have. I warned you.. didn't i? I was so kind and let you an opinion to forget all of these and let your friends stay alive. But it seems, you just didn't want to listen. It's all your fault. Your action, my reaction.." the man continued and still walked around the hanging Charr. "Now you're my prisoner and I can do to you whatever I want. We two will be having great fun!" the Assassin yelled out and softly stroke over the choke of his new slave and whispered into his ear. "Don't you worry, Kitty. It will only hurt a lot more, than you could imagine." he turned around and left the room, laughing hardly, till the door fell into the lock with a loud *bang*.

Hours passed and Redwick was left alone with his thoughts. Sometimes an angry growl escaped his throat but most of the time, he just hang there, thinking of everything and nothing. The times passed but you couldn't really tell how much. Suddenly Redwick heard steps again, coming closer and finally the door opened and his host stepped in once again. This time, his hood was stroked down and Ricki could clearly see his face.

It was covered with lots of scars, overall but he had something else in his expressing. Something more than pure destruction. "I thought about you and how I should procedure with you. And I figured out, that you could be very useful to me, indeed." He said, went over to Redwick and hit his face with all his might.

Stonehammer broke down and didn't know anything for a couple of seconds. That stroke was enormous! Also he was very weak by now. He hadn't had any food for a long period and this darkness made him crazier, every further second, he was closed in there. "That's the reason you'll get something to drink at first. I thought I'll be gracious, even if it's just for one time.."

Redwick was very glad to hear that and soon he already felt a few drops on his fur and he was up to open his jaw to receive the gift. Suddenly a warm stream, hit his shoulder. ... Wait a second.. The proud Lieutenant looked up, wondering hardly.

Just in that moment, a heavy stream of a salty-tasting liquid hit his face and he couldn't believe what just happened. The assassin stood above him, held his enormous sized dick in his hands and emptied it with an assuaged moaning on the naked soldier. The heavy, apparently never ending stream soaked him completely wet, and even if it was so devious strange he enjoyed the shower a bit and after a time, Redwick's dick slowly began to rise up already.

As the flow slowly started to run dry, Redwick was already so much in rage, that he licked up some of the flowing piss on the floor to taste the salty water once more. A moment later, he dismayed, as the dominating Charr put a foot on Ricki's genitals and rubbed it slowly.

"It looks to me, that you enjoyed my gift.." the Assassin said, grinning hardly, and took more distance from his prisoner. HE looked down at the still dripping Charr and made a gesture of antipathy. "How disgusting you are! Just look at you. Lying there, in my piss, begging for more." The host said, turned around and left the room, leaving the horny warrior behind alone. He still lay on the floor, and gazed at his pulsing dick. He knew that it was useless, because the chains would never leave so much free space and tried to ignore the heavy urge of masturbation.

One week later, Ricki was still on the same place. Sometimes he got catering but most of the time, he spent the days with torture, heavy sex plays, or censuses. He already began to enjoy those nasty games and bethought himself finally to homosexuality in the lonely hours at the pitch black place. Sometimes it got very hard for him, not to divulge something because the questioning was often linked with the games.

He didn't dare to think of rescue anymore, because without Azney, no Army party would ever be strong or intelligent enough to find and free him. So he devoted to the sexgames and enjoyed them, just like that day, exactly one week later.

The frocked guy stepped into the room through the heavy door once again and stopped in front of the kneeing Charr, smirking wildly. He just stood there for a moment and nothing happened. It seemed that he just enjoyed the view of the abused Charr. Finally he lay off his clothes. Pitch black fur fell down softly and hid away his manhood. "Time to drink!" he yelled, took his dick in his hands and slightly pressed.

A yellow beam appeared at the tip of his dick and hit the Charr right on his head. A second later, the Lieutenant was already there, with his opened jaw and tried to catch all of the salty water. They fell down from above, like millions of tiny, dark Amber stones, raining from the sky. And Redwick eagerly was up to catch em' all. But he wasn't completely able to and so it started to flow down, over his head, deeper, over his whole body, running on his erected manhood and finally dripped down on the dusty ground, where the streams slowly ran away.

The pressure of the stream suddenly grew and Ricki ripped his eyes open, in shock. The last thing he saw, was black fur and immediately felt something warm, shoving into his jaw. Redwick was impressed. The shadow warrior shoved in his huge manhood as far as he could and still emptied his bladder. Even now, huge amounts of piss ran out of his mouth, cause he wasn't able to drink it all up. But his host showed him different.

The Assassin rammed in his pulsing cock even further, deep down his throat. He ignored the gagging sounds and unloaded the rest of his spared water directly into Redwick's stomach. As he was finished, he stepped closer to his victim and penetrated his big size deep into Ricki's jaw. The only thing, Ricki felt in this moment was a huge piece of slimy flesh, pressing forth and back , deep inside his throat. The dull groaning of both persons, revealed, that both of them were completely happy with their jobs and had huge pleasure.

The host suddenly started to massage Redwick's cock with his bare feet and enjoyed the sucking on his own member. After some more time, the Assassin stepped back again, leaving his "sextoy" enough air to breathe again, still patting the tense cock. He took his other foot, placed it flat on the face of his slave and pressed it down, roughly, till Redwick lay flat with his back, on the floor.

The disempowered Charr couldn't do anything else, than licking up the dusty sweat, between the Assassin's toes and still enjoyed the hug pressure, building up on his genitals again and again. The strong scent of the salty water was still deep in his nose and made him even fiercer.

The master made himself already disposed and stepped over the dirty, heavy panting Charr. In the past week, the betrayer didn't let him cum even once at all, but this time it seemed to get very close for him. Redwick's heart rushed and he was very curious about, what would happen next. The dark Charr slowly bent his knees and let himself slowly sunken down to the floor. No! To the huge, twitching dick, of course.

He grabbed it with on hand, held up his body with the other and slowly moved down with a satisfying smile. After another few inches he suddenly warpaged his face to a painful grimace and Redwick felt a huge pressure, building up on his dick. Both faces relaxed immediately as with a short moan of both creatures, the first few inches of raw meat disappeared inside the arnus of the Assasine.

He still pressed forward and a mixture of anal exudates and precum squeezed out and covered the cock with a slimy, strong smelling liquid. The rapist pushed down very hard and finally landed on the hips of his slave and engulfed the whole prick in his tight ass. Redwick groaned hard as streams of precum entered the ass and covered it fully.

Ricki was so close at his goal and couldn't wait any longer to finally feel the climax. He yelled and roared hardly and wrenched at the chains, still bound on the floor. He finally just wanted to cum..! A few more strokes and it would be over and he would shot his semen right into the Assassin's ass.

As he finally realized, that jerking and ripping brought nothing more than pain and despair, he gazed into the dark - looking eyes of his Counterpart, who watched him curiously and stopped his movements. "Please.." the once so brave Lieutenant said weakly. "Let me cum!" he finally said after a few whining pants.

A long time, the Assassin just stared into the slightly wet eyes of the whining creature and didn't do anything. "And so I finally break them all.." he finally said in a deep voice, smirked meanly and started on his engine.

He made his way up again, and slowly let himself sliding back down. A dump flap appeared from his balls, as they hit Ricki's stomach, when he sat on his hips again, combined with a heavy groan of his "sextoy". Far away from this place you could only hear the switching noise of complete silence and heavy moaning and it sounded like a cruel torture , if you didn't know what happened there.

At his way up again, it finally ended and Redwick got released after so many days of oppression. He let out an enormous roar, that the walls around him began to shiver, and with it huge amounts of cum - streams, flooding the ass of the Assassin. His dick slid out, because of the huge pressure building up and his semen covered everything what wasn't touched till now, with a sticky, white-creamy substance.

After minutes of heavy moaning and spurting, his climax slowly ended and Ricki didn't had any time to realize, that he was released, or could even relax for a second, as he saw the Assassin, standing in front of him. He could see a white mass, dripping down from the lowest fur of his ass and was truly amazed of himself, how much he just spurted. Even the Assassin himself was half covered in his cum.

His host shoved his cock to Redwick's empowered face and forced him to open his jaw. "Go! Suck it!" he ordered and left the slave not much time to enjoy the effects of his climax.

After a few seconds of heavy breathing he did as he was told to and began to shepherd the manhood of his master. He just started to enjoy the sucking again, as suddenly, a confident voice, appeared.

"You can stop it now.." it said. Ricki was totally shocked. It wasn't the Assassin that talked to him. Maybe it's a henchman for another game, he thought. As he felt drops he wondered if his host was up to some more water sports with him and looked up. At this moment the Assassin fell on his knees and Redwick recognized the liquid.

"Blood?!" he shouted and looked at the lifeless eyes of his master. An arrow tip stood out of his head and Redwick freed his view from the dead body. His eyes opened wildly, as he recognized the familiar person, standing at the tomb-entrance.

"Azney!!" he shouted and couldn't believe that she was really alive. She stood there with a sweating and blood covered face and panted hardly. "He maybe was good, but I'm much better." She said and grinned. Azney ran to Redwick, freed him from his heavy chains and hugged him tightly. ".. You... look good" she joked and grinned even more.

They switched out each other's story and Redwick finally was able to leave the room. He was very glad to do this, indeed. "Let us get those plans and then let's head home, shall we?" Azney said and patted his partner softly on his overstretched shoulder. "Home.." he thought. How long it must have been, since he heard that words the last time. He nearly got tears in his eyes.

"Due to the fact of the happened events, I may now proudly hand you over the badges for Loyalty, bravery and courage. You didn't only just bring back the plans and so prevented an upcoming attack on one of our Outposts, you even held tight, as the enemy captured you and there was no sign of rescue at all." Congratulations, Lieutenant Stonehammer!"

Redwick shook the Tribune's hand and got some pretty fancy decorated medals. He was unbelievably proud that on his just second normal working day he got such n honor granted. As the celebration was over, he got Azney to his side, which got some medals too and had to ask her a few things. She was the one, giving report to the Tribune, as Redwick was at the ambulance to recover himself.

"Well. I told him the truth. What else should I have told him." She said and looked into the male Charr's eyes. Redwick looked back, slightly confused. "You mean.. the whole truth.? Even what.. well.. what he did with me down there?" he hooked carefully.

"Well, that you were tortured I said.. It was so... wasn't it?" she grinned wildly and both bursted out in laughing and stepped over the huge place in front of the black citadel, going back to their normal working day again.

END