As they approached the closed doors the guards on either side came to attention.Opening the doors, Chamberlain Walton announced, "His Royal Highness, ...rince Aaron Blackmoon, Swordmaster and Lord Inquisitor of the Guild Council."Pausing for a moment, Walton continued. "His Grace, Duke Colin Beadle, Grandmaster of the Merchants' Guild and Chairman of the Guild Council."The courtiers parted, as both men approached the throne and bowed to the King. Chamberlain Walton took a side route and stepped. I lubricated the entry of his asshole with my spit.. My hardened dick was now inching towards the asshole as I was still holding my cousin’s member which I guess was a bit larger than mine but I was getting pleasure with the thought that I was fucking him rather than being fucked by him. His lubricated asshole coupled with my vigorous thrust let 50% of my dick enter .. I was getting immense pleasure that was not known to me before. After some mins of back and forth movement I was feeling of. I told him I did I guess have a fantasy maybe about being helpless but I would NEVER do it with anyone so don't get your hopes up. 'Master' asked what fantasy I had. So I told him the last customer (a regular) I was with got up out of bed after fucking my ass and he had one of the bigger dicks of any of my regulars and I thought it would be sexy if he came out of the bathroom and tied my hands to the bed post in front of me and fucked my mouth like he wanted to. I got so horny from the idea. ....Nach kurzer Zeit lag ich in meiner warmen Pisslache. Erst jetzt wurde mir richtig klar: Oh Gott, in welch simple Falle war ich Trottel gerannt!Einige Zeit später ― mir kam es wie Stunden vor ― spürte ich, dass sich jemand in großen, schweren Schritten näherte und sich dann an meinen Arm- und Fußfesseln zu schaffen machte. „Paul?“ wimmerte ich voller Angst mit zugeschnürter Kehle. „Shut up, idiot!“ Hörte ich wie aus weiter Ferne, und plötzlich war mir klar, warum Keiner in dieser Finsternis.