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“You were naked in prison, and now you’re shy?” someone asked.
“A pretty thing like you better be ready to be a whore to survive in the mines,” said another guard. “If you’re not a pet, I bet plenty of the prisoners will be using you, and you ain’t got much muscle to fight. Your hole will be a free-for-all.”
“I bet some big ugly guy will have his dirty cock in your mouth every day.”
“Get naked.” The senior poked Zaz.
Luke might have had lips like a woman, but he didn’t look as feminine as the fairy who finally stood and stripped off his clothes. Dear Elira, they weren’t about to have a gang bang, were they?
Zaz's torso and arms were covered in swirly silver tattoos that moved and flowed. Some of the guards made appreciative noises.
“Are you going to do it?” asked the senior.
Zaz nodded, although he didn’t look too eager.
“Are you sure? You’ll have a striped ass if you lose, and I won't let you be my pet.”
“I’ll do it.”
“Get Jagger," someone said. "Senior should go against senior, and he’s got a pet.”
“Where’s his pet?”
Luke wanted to vanish into the ground, but someone made him come over, and another guy got Jagger.
The senior pulled Zaz into his lap. “This pretty little thing wants to be my pet, and I’ll let him if he wins a wager. You fuck your pet, I fuck him, and if Zaz comes first, he can be my slave. If not, he gets a whipping in front of us all, and he’s on his own. If your guy loses, he gets the whipping. For you and me, the loser pays three days’ wages.”
“Come on, Jagger,” one said as Luke’s gut dropped. He’d have to cum in front of everyone or get punished.
“We need some entertainment.”
“Deal.” Jagger gestured at Luke. “Clothes off.”
Chapter Two
Luke flushed as he took off his clothes while a guard drew the prisoners in closer so they could also watch. Zaz looked as humiliated as Luke felt, and he was probably wishing he hadn’t tried to talk the guard into taking him on.
Luke knew the only option if he lost was to take a whipping. Jagger probably couldn’t say no to this wager, or if he did, the others might think he was too stuck up and not willing to be friendly enough to play their dumb games.
Luke was sure he couldn’t cum when Jagger made him get on his knees. Someone tossed over a couple of bottles of oil, and a few were making bets on who’d win. Luke hadn’t orgasmed in a few days, but that might not be enough considering the embarrassment and how tired he was.
Jagger crouched by Luke to take his chin and kiss him while his other gloved hand wandered over his torso. “Remember to focus on my touch and nothing else.”
How could Luke pay attention to only his owner when he could practically feel the eyes on him?
“We have to make it fair,” said the other senior. “Five minutes of foreplay. Anything goes. Then, we fuck them.”
“Sounds good.”
Luke glanced at Zaz who presented his ass for his potential owner’s fingers. Jagger gripped his chin a little harder. “Don’t worry about what they’re doing. You’re to focus on pleasing me and my touch.”
“I can’t cum like this,” Luke mumbled. “You know we’ll lose.”
“No, we won’t.” Jagger uncorked the bottle of oil. “Lay on your back.”
He stared at the stars twinkling overhead and tried to make Jagger hands his world, but he kept hearing the noises a large group can’t help but make. Someone coughed, and another asked someone to hand him his waterskin. Another struck a match, and he caught a whiff of a cig’s fruity scent.
Jagger had taken off one glove to finger Luke’s ass and stretch him. His other leather-clad hand was stroking Luke’s flaccid cock and trying to bring it to life. He closed his eyes and struggled to pretend nothing else existed. He just had to get through this.
