Gold hadn't seen daylight in days. He had been mounting his horse to make his way to the Pits from the palace and then everything went dark. When he woke up his head was bruised and he had the unmistakable pain of having his asshole used. For the first day he was blindfolded, tossed in the palace dungeons he recognized from the smell. There were pungent sweaty men around, most of whom would grope at his parts in the dark. He never made an attempt to fight them back though, letting them pinch his nipples and fondle his sack. He heard one of the guards moan before something landed in his half-open mouth and chin. Then there was laughter, then slapping, then the smell of piss as he was drenched in liquid. He felt himself being picked up and tossed around, turned upside down while someones cock rubbed against his face. Shoving ensued, then shouting and ultimately ended with a cock inside him. A few thrusts and he fell to the floor as someone else tried to mount him. It was what seemed like hours of abuse in the darkness, before all the footsteps disappeared and he lay in the puddles of what he hoped was cum.
"Is this what you want Gold?" said a man's voice from across the room. It had been quiet for minutes yet the man had just now made a sound. Gold sat in silence and darkness, trying to identify the voice's master.
"I asked you a question Kujrakun. Is this what you want?"
"No," Gold feebly replied. He heard footsteps get closer to him before he was hoisted up and pushed down into what felt like a chair. The man's hand was rubbing his face, his thumb inside Gold's mouth.
"Good," the voice replied, "What do you want Gold?"
Gold thought for a few seconds, remembering every the injustices he suffered at the fates of others, "Respect...dignity," he replied.
The voice took a few seconds before replying as well, "You are too far gone to be respected my former prince. No one will respect a man lying in the filth of other men. No one will respect a man who was mounted by his brother in front of an entire kingdom. No one will ever respect you as a man, Gold."
"If you're going to rape me just rape me, you're men were rough enough for me to fear no retribution," an agitated gold lashed out.
The voice began to laugh, "I do not mate with men, you fool. As delicate and feminine as you look, you have a cock and balls. Not all leaders behave as your beastly brother does."
"Gret, what do you want?" Gold answered sharply, "I have nothing to offer you."
"Oh but you do. Do you know what happened at the Fighting Pits?"
