Chapter 11 (FINAL for now).
Ursus was displayed between two columns in the centre of the room.
The only light came from two enormous candelabra that illuminated the ornate space they had brought him to. His thick wrists had been manacled once more and now hung from chains that disappeared somewhere above him: it was too dark to see where they ended. The position this placed him in stretched his arms cruelly – revealing the hairy pits that were covered in dense hair – his lats flared with the pressure he faced. His feet were similarly chained, yet they were anchored to two huge iron rings embedded in the marble floor that his feet touched lightly, so stretched was he. They had removed the collar, and when the guards had doused him with water, they had also removed the tit rings that he had been pierced with, leaving only the cock ring that now sat at the end of his semi hard dick. They had spared him nothing as they had pulled the rings out of his nubs – laughing with each other as he cried out in pain – once removed one guard had taken his finger and flicked the erect nub – the pain from that action on its own had been indescribable – and the men had queued up around the bound man to see who could illicit the biggest moan from their slave. They had removed the binding from the root of his cock and sac as well.
He looked around him – the room was shadowy but vast – he could see three couches covered with cloth of gold, wine and goblets; on a table before him lay the tit rings that had been earlier removed. Apart from that there was nothing -he stood immobile in his chains, his body taut and strained.
The heat in the room built from the candle flames. A trickle of sweat began at the hollow of his throat – he could feel it as it began its slow progress across his chest, past his pec muscle, across his abs – to where it gathered in his bush above his cock. He let his head slump forward. There was a sound from somewhere in the gloom of an opening door, and then he felt a hand on his lower back, soothing him there as you would child.
It was Tiberius. Continue reading