Murdoch and The Chosen One
Prologue
Murdoch fucked the man with no mercy. He willed his cock to double from its original size. He would tear his ass. Yes, he could do that. He was the almighty in this land. No body dared to oppose him. No body even dared to speak in front of him without his consent. In this land, where everybody would think thousand times before pointing a finger at him, this man had committed a bigger sin. Betrayal. He dared to betray his lord. He thought his betrayal would never be found. How foolish! Nothing was hidden from him. No one could defeat him. He was Murdoch. The most powerful. The almighty. The Dark One.
"You traitor! Tell me, where is the baby?" he thrusted his enormous cock without any mercy into the traitor's rectum angrily. "Tell me, else my massive cock would rip you apart out of existence, you know that." He ravaged the traitor's anus angrily. It was true in this land. To kill a person you have to steal his essence. And the only way to do it is to have intercourse with that person without his consent. That's why he had willed his cock to size up at which his hole could not tolerate the invasion. It was massive enough to cause humongous pain to the one at the receiving end. He had no pity. The traitor deserved that. Punishment for betraying him was death. But the traitor was stubborn. He had immense control it looked. His face showed intense pain but he didn't even let out a cry. This made Murdoch angrier. He brought his cock out and slammed it hard inside the man's rectum. He kept on fucking the man. He ravaged his anus like a beast. And the pain he could see in the eyes of the traitor was a satisfaction to him. He wanted more. He grinned evilly.
"Seems like you are stronger than I expected. No worries. I can always take that strength away. You're giving me such a joy." he told wickedly.
The traitor was trying hard to keep himself in control. He managed to show it in his face and eyes. But from within, he was in deep pain. The pain no body can imagine. But he can't show it to this monster. A monster who brought darkness with him. People in the whole land feared him. He had the most power in the world, albeit he obtained all his powers with deceit. He didn't deserve any magic. But people realised that too late. He obtained this magic from other men of their kind with a false promise of love. With promiscuisity. Now he had obtained enough power that he could decide anyone's fate. No body was brave enough to face him. Whoever stood up against him, he would fuck and kill him. That's all he was capable of. But it had to be stopped now. Many innocent people had been slayed by him. His cock, to be precise.
In this land, a penis was the most precious and powerful thing to have. And anal intercourse between two men was a way to grant someone a portion of one's never ending pool of magical power. It was a way to communicate respect, love, gratitude without speaking words. The one plunging his tool inside the willing participant's rectum gives away a portion of his inherent power to the one being fucked when he releases his nectar into the rectum of his partner. His own inherent power never decreases. So to obtain a power a person would have to submit his rectum to the one whose power he wants. He would have to take a dick inside him. But intercourse was also a deadly weapon as if performed with an unwilling party, it would perish into non-existence when the fucking partner reaches orgasm. The non-willing party would die. You don't have to play a specific role to kill somebody. You can either fuck somebody you want to kill or force them to fuck you. In the first scenario, when you reach orgasm the other one die. In the second case, when the person reaches orgasm, he perishes. And you obtain all his magical powers within you. That's how you steal it. You fuck them, kill them, obtain them.
He knew he was destined to die. Ordinarily he found immense pleasure in being fucked. But he could never have sex with Murdoch willingfully. No doubt Murdoch was handsome. He did look like almighty. With all the huge muscles on that tall frame. Murdoch could kill him even with his normal size as he could never find pleasure with the cock of a beast. Even Murdoch knew it. But he had willed his cock to double for his own satisfaction. As it would create massive pain when it would enter his anus. And it did. Every time Murdoch's huge cock slammed inside him, he felt he could just die. It was not only the pain but the fact that Murdoch was winning. Every time Murdoch was ramming his penis inside him, it reminded him of his helplessness. It was a proof that he had lost and Murdoch had won. But still he controlled his emotions. He didn't cry of pain. He can never give Murdoch that satisfaction before he die.
Murdoch was jamming his tool inside the traitor's asshole. He didn't feel love or lust for him. The feeling was pure anger. Vengenence. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. His court was echoing with the noise made when his pubis thumped against the traitor's ass. His was forcing his cock deep inside the traitor's rectum. He was ripping out his hole. And that gave him pleasure emotionally. His tight rectum would clung very hard to his ravaging dick. So there was enough resistance whenever he entered or left his rectum. The friction was giving him great pleasure sexually. Murdoch would give hime the best fuck before he die. He wasn't that evil after all. He laughed.
"See that! You're being fucked by the great Murdoch. You should take proud that you got a chance to pleasure your lord. But alas! It's not enough to compensate for your betrayal. Just tell me, where is the baby, and I shall spare your life. I may even grant you a portion of my power." he said while the fucking comtinued. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Murdoch wrapped his neck with his massive arm and brought him near him. Traitor's back was touching Murdoch's naked torso and abdomen. Anybody else would worship that body, but it disgusted the traitor to hug Murdoch's naked body. "Don't tell me you don't like getting your rectum filled with cocks. I've heard rumours about you. I even heard that you once took the cocks of the dreadful twins at once. I can arrange for similar if you want. Just answer my question." said Murdoch and turned the traitors face sideways. He took the man's mouth in his own and kissed him. He did that just because he knew how much of a trauma that would cause in the traitor's mind. He put his another hand on the traitor's tiny cock and began stroking it. "Your dick tells me you're enjoying it. My cock fucking you. Aah?! Then why such pretense. I know you're loving that huge dick of mine fucking your tiny little hole. Just tell me what I want and this arrangement of ours shall continue for eternity." saying he kissed the traitor hard again.
The traitor was not enjoying it. He was ashamed of himself. What embarrassed him more was the fact that his dick was so hard thanks to all the fucking he was getting. Murdoch kissed him again which disgusted him. Murdoch kissed his mouth. He kept it shut. Murdoch's beard was caressing his face. Murdoch was inhaling deeply, probably taking down the smell of his pain, agony, shame, defeat. While Murdoch's dick continued its massacre on his rectum. Thump. Thump. Thump. He parted his mouth from Murdoch's to speak two words. "Fuck you"
Murdoch got angry. The traitor was not easy. He gave him false hope to see if he would blurt out anything. He would have killed him anyway. But now he was losing patience. He bent him forcefully and slapped his back hard. He withdrew his cock from the traitor's dirty rectum. "I tried the easy way but if you want me to be cruel than be it." That's all he said.
The traitor was slammed again on the wood table with his torso kissing the wood. His firm legs held the ground. This made his rectum more exposed. Not that it mattered now. His face was facing towards left. He looked behind to see what was Murdoch up to. He could see that Murdoch was all sweaty with all the strain of intercourse. His tanned skin was glistening. Murdoch was stroking his own dick now with concentration. Traitor glanced down at his massive cock which was layered with foreskin. With Murdoch's stroking movement, the skin was sliding back and forth. Traitor's dick leaked precum. But then what he saw shocked him. Murdoch's cock was getting red. He didn't know what was happening. It was getting redder with every movement. It was now shining bright. Just like an iron rod, when it's heated in fire. Murdoch had used the fire element. Traitor was now scared. Murdoch's cock was already painful but this would char his rectum. It would cause him great agony. He was about to beg Murdoch not to fuck him with that but his ego came in between.
"Now whatever happens is because of your own deeds." saying that Murdoch shoved his hot and huge cock inside his rectum. Traitor's mind went blank for a moment that seemed like and eternity. Then he felt it. A burning pain inside him. It looked like he'd die any minute. However unwilling, a scream escaped him at last.
"Nooooooooooooooooooo!" he cried. Murdoch grinned. Finally. He emptied his rectum to fill it once again with his boiling lava. "Oh Dear Me! Isn't my cock great?!" he exclaimed and started fucking him very fast. "Ooooooooooh! Aaaaaaah!" Murdoch roared. "I think your rectum is worth more than you. Such tiny little entrance. You've no idea how much pleasure it's giving me when I'm fucking your dirty little cunt. And you'll never know." he said and shoved his cock deep inside the traitor. He bent forward so that now his torso was kissing the traitor's bare back on the table. He once again wrapped his massive arm around the traitor's neck and increased the pace of his already fast fucking.
Murdoch closed his eyes. The pleasure he was getting was intense. Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. "Aahhhhh!" Murdoch thought the traitor had got some ass. So tight and firm. It was a pity he committed a sin against him otherwise he could've made him his slave. He fucked him harder. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. The traitor was screaming. Nooooooooooo. Pleaaaaase. Mercy. Murdoch just smiled. He brought him up from the table top with his wrapped arm. He tightened his grip enough not to gag him. "Tell me where's the baby. The child from the prophecy which is supposedly destined to be my ruin. Tell me where did you people hid it. It would not survive sooner or later. Maybe if you tell me, you may get some relief from me." he told him angrily while the slamming continued.
The traitor was now sure he did the right thing. This was a monster and he needed to be stopped. So he just laughed. He felt no pain or burning anymore inside him. He spoke, "You're doomed. The baby is your ruin and it has escaped your reach of magic. It has been sent to a world where no magic exists. Your power can detect a being as long as it's laden with magic and you of all must know that we get our magic only after we turn adult. You will never find it before its late. Your fate is sealed. Even the Dark One is destined to eternal doom." saying that he got Murdoch stunned. He knew he was to die, but the last victory would be his. He now took things in control. He hated it so much but still he began moving his ass back and forth. Murdoch was trying to comprehend what was said. He stood still. The traitor was fucking his ass on Murdoch's dick. He moved his ass back and forth harder. Harder. More Harder. He took his own dick in his hands and began stroking it wildly. Last victory must be his. He would die a warrior. Neither he nor Murdoch was speaking. There was silence in the court except for the thumping sound made by his rectum on Murdoch's cock. He fucked Murdoch's cock harder. Soon Murdoch released his nectar inside the traitor's anus. Traitor knew now was the time. He jerked off harder and reached orgasm, his last orgasm. His semen shot out in large quantity reflecting how much Murdoch's cock had affected his hormones with intercourse. He caught some in his hand, brought his hand over his head and backward and caught Murdoch's head through his hair. He oiled Murdoch's hair with his own semen, grabbed Murdoch's hair, brought his head near his own and declared, "You're doomed" and smooched Murdoch's stunned mouth very hard. He laughed out loud with his laughter echoing in the court. And then just like that, he perished. Vanished out of existence.
To be continued......