Many nights have passed since the day Leonidas discovered the true nature of his most trusted commanders.
Since that fateful night at Xerxes’ chamber, Xerxes made it his mission to make Daxos and Artemis his accomplice and trained them at his personal capacity to humiliate their former superior in every inhumane way possible.
With each passing night, the Persian King noticed that Daxos and Artemis have become bolder and more creative with the way they handle and touch Leonidas’s body.
By the second week, he was so impressed with their progress that he even granted them the right to use Leonidas’ body as they wish outside his chamber.
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Leonidas was abruptly awakened by the sound of the metal prison door being opened.
“Time to wake up, my King” greeted Daxos with a sly smile. He was also accompanied by Artemis who followed him from behind.
This was the first time that the former Spartan warriors were in a room together without the presence of Xerxes.
The two Spartan lieutenants each brought a torch and put them at the corner of the chamber. This not only helped light the dim chamber, but it also accentuated the valleys of Leonidas’s muscle mounds much better which was enough to stir Daxos and Artemis’ cocks.
Leonidas was virtually naked, with leather straps on his neck, wrist and feet being the only adornment he was allowed to wear as a punishment by Xerxes since he failed to produce sufficient cum during an appraisal session a week ago.
There were clear bite and claw marks across the Spartan king’s chest and back, which were from last night’s regular debauchery in Xerxes’s chamber. Leonidas’s cock was for once flaccid, dangling in between his legs, but it was still red and swollen from the hours of milking session just a couple of moments ago.
“I will never be tired of seeing these ripple every time you breathe” the Spartan lieutenant boldly brought his hand to Leonidas’s eight-packed abdominals. It was the first time he ever touched Leonidas without Xerxes’ supervision.
Leonidas instinctively tried to avoid his former subordinate’s invading touch, but Daxos’ other hand on his hips kept his torso steady.
“I could report you to the guard for disobedience” Daxos warned Leonidas of the consequence for trying to evade his touch. “But I won’t cause I know that you’ll comply”
The Spartan King stared back at his former subordinate, which angered him seeing how Daxos’s eyes were filled with nothing but lust. He could also feel Daxos’ hand caressing his abdominals like a plaything.
Without any remorse at all, Daxos then moved his head closer to try to kiss Leonidas who immediately turned his face away.
“Enough, Daxos.” He then said. “This is not what we fought for”
Leonidas tried to remind his former right hand man of the Spartan values. He then set his eyes back at Daxos who was visibly not amused with his move.
Fueled by rage, the Spartan lieutenant swiftly brought his hand onto Leonidas’s neck and forced his former superior to stand up and pin him to the cell bars behind him.
He then locked Leonidas’s neck strap to one of the metal bars, and brought the muscular King’s arms behind the bar before locking his wrists, such that Leonidas’s arms were semi curled at his sides, causing his biceps to bulge to their utmost. The position also made Leonidas’s torso completely defenceless, with his pecs and nipples now jutting out as if asking to be worshipped.
Leonidas did not try to retaliate throughout the time Daxos manhandled him knowing that it was futile. Artemis, who has been mostly in the background watching his comrade humiliate his former King, also stayed still.
“I have fought for Sparta my entire life” Daxos then broke his silence. “...and I realized that I never get anything in return”
The Spartan lieutenant then grabbed onto the bowl behind him that was filled with the sensitising oil and lather a generous amount on his hands. He then walked back towards the pinned Spartan King and let Leonidas see his oiled up hand.
Leonidas gulped knowing exactly what those were and what will happen next.
“I think it is time for me to prioritise myself now” Daxos grinned as he slowly lowered his hands onto Leonidas’s protruding pectoral muscles.
When his hands touched Leonidas’ skin, he began to leisurely massage the muscles in concentric fashion, intentionally leaving out the nipples for last.
Leonidas closed his eyes and groaned when Daxos finally caressed his highly sensitive nipples with his hands. He clenched his fists as his breathing became heavier.
The perverted lieutenant’s left hand then moved downward to lather the oil all over Leonidas’s rippling abdominals and obliques, tracing every mound in detail.
And then when every inch of Leonidas’s upper body and arms were oiled up, Daxos stopped his advances and stepped back to appreciate his own work and to allow some time until the oil works its magic.
After about a minute or two, Leonidas could feel a burning sensation all over his torso and arms, a sign that the oil is working its way to tenderise his skin and muscles. He began to moan and breathe even more rapidly.
“Daxos… this is madness… ggahhh!” The Spartan King tried for one last time to persuade his subordinate to stop the debauchery as he tried to overcome the surging feeling within him.
But Daxos was defiant. He stepped closer once again until he could breathe the scent of his former superior and watch the muscles undulating up close at every breath. He began to feel up Leonidas’s tensed up arms and biceps.
“I have longed for this moment for eternity” Daxos then whispered while he stared at the laboring hunk and began to cup on Leonidas’ pecs with his two hands.
“ Look at them all erect and pointy begging to be sucked” The Spartan lieutenant referred to Leonidas’ coin sized dark brown nipples.
At this point, the Spartan King knew it was hopeless to seek for Daxos’s empathy. His half closed eyes turned to Artemis instead who was watching the procession with intent from the center of the room.
“Artemis… please” Leonidas pleaded with his half closed eyes and in between his heavy breath.
Artemis saw the pleading eyes of his King and began to walk closer.
When he was right by Leonidas’ side, his eyes wandered down until he saw Leonidas’ hardened cock jutting out violently in between his legs, no thanks to Daxos’ sustained probing on his pecs and the sensitising oil.
In a very careful manner, Artemis extended his hand to grab onto the private member. He gasped when he held it firmly in his right hand, feeling the penis throbbing in his hand as if it was his first time.
“My King, it seems that your body contradicts your word. Tell me, should I heed to your word or your instinct?” Artemis then looked at Leonidas’s eyes again and rhetorically asked, before he showed his former King what appears to be a metal cock plugger.
“No.. noo.. Arrrrgggghhhh!!!”
Before Leonidas could even respond, Artemis had started to insert the rod into Leonidas’ piss slit ever so slowly. The poor Spartan lord continued to groan as the plug descended down his cock and sealed the only way for his cum to go out.
He sighed when he felt the rod stopped moving. By then, his cock was completely sealed.
“Beautiful” Daxos made a remark as he shifted to his right to make room for Artemis.
The two Spartan soldiers then pinned Leonidas’ muscular traps to the prison cells behind him to keep him extra steady. And shortly after, their mouth descended down to latch onto their main target: Leonidas’ defenseless and sensitive nipples.
“Gaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!” Leonidas’ eyes bulged as he threw his head up in response to the synchronous advances that sent jolting sensation all over his body. His cock jumped instantly and every muscle fibre contracted.
He then felt Daxos and Artemis’s mouth and tongue started to suck and bite his nipples, sending him into frenzy and causing him to contract his core muscles even more.
Knowing Leonidas’ bodily response by heart, Daxos’ other free hand started to caress onto the rippling abdominals, allowing his fingers to slid in between the crevices.
He was amused when he felt Leonidas’s abdominals contracted as his fingers slithered and played with them. The months of training with Xerxes had made Leonidas a slick sex machine despite his every effort to fight it.
“Good boy” Daxos said and smiled in between his sucking.
Meanwhile, Artemis had brought his hand to grip onto Leonidas’s stirring hard cock and started to stroke it.
With almost every sensitive part of his body being stimulated to the maximum, it didn’t take a while before Leonidas could feel the urge to cum building inside him.
Within less than two minutes of the intense assault, Leonidas exploded into his first orgasm.
“Gahhhhrgggghhhhhhhhhh!”
It was a mix of pain and pleasure, but mostly pain, as he felt the cum being forcefully pushed back into his testicles by the rod in his piss slit to end his first ruined orgasm. His entire body stiffened as he was being denied release.
Daxos and Artemis stopped their advances briefly to let the Spartan King feel the orgasmic sensation shattering his own mental defenses.
But just seconds after Leonidas finished moving his hips in a sign of the fading orgasm, the duo resumed their assault that jolted the Spartan King senses back to full gear.
“Please.. ple… aaagggghhh” Leonidas whimpered but with his torso and arms securedly in place, he could only thrash his head left and right as he felt the sensation building up rapidly once again.
For over the next thirty minutes, the Spartans defectors repeated the intense regime for a few more rounds, pushing Leonidas to his limit.
By the end of it, Leonidas had been denied orgasm for five times and his ballsack became apparently larger from all the pent up cum. His eyes were half closed and mouth wide agape.
Despite the multiple orgasm, the Spartan King’s cock remained rock hard. His pecs and abdominals were also glistening in sweat and saliva, accentuating the muscular contour even more under the dimly lit room.
Daxos and Artemis had stopped their assault then to inspect their prized muscular King’s body in greater detail. Daxos couldn’t help but to press on the past bite marks that elicited another groan from Leonidas.
“Tense it even more” Daxos then ordered his former superior as his fingers slid in between Leonidas’s deep cut eight packed abdominal mounds.
It took sometime before Leonidas could properly process the order and its not until Daxos started to put pressure on his stomach that he started to contract his core muscles.
“I believe you are due for another training” Daxos said as he released Leonidas from his bonds to the prison bars.
Immediately, the Spartan King fell to his knees as his hands tried to reach for his overstimulated cock and nipples.
But Artemis was quick to stop Leonidas from doing so, and brought the muscular King’s arms behind his back just above his hips. He then inserted a pole in between Leonidas’s back and arms, and secured the King’s wrists to the end of the pole. The position again allows Leonidas’ upper body to remain displayed at its most glorious form as the duo prepared him for the next ordeal.
Daxos then guided the fallen King onto the base of a wooden chair, where the Spartan lieutenant would sit. Before he sat down, he undressed himself until his erect cock was jutting out menacingly in front of the kneeling Spartan king.
With his back leaning on the chair, Daxos then opened his legs wide and ordered his former superior to come in between his legs.
The still reeling King hesitated at first, not wanting to give Daxos the pleasure of humiliating him. But Artemis pushed him from behind until his hips were secured firmly in between Daxos’s thighs.
To rid of Leonidas’ cock from obstructing the view of the Spartan hunk’s shredded abdominals, Artemis forcefully pushed the throbbing member down and insert it into the metal tube below the chair. Leonidas flinched, feeling very uncomfortable with the position.
But comfort was the last thing that the Spartan lieutenants had in mind for Leonidas. The positioning was designed to deprave the muscular hunk from any kind of relief as they proceeded to continue with the ordeal.
Once Leonidas is firmly in position, Daxos licked his own fingers and slowly placrd them into the deep ridges of Spartan King’s abdominal mounds.
“You should always remember what these are for” The perverted Spartan soldier grinned as took time to appreciate Leonidas’s hard earned muscles.
Shortly after, he adjusted his seating and inserted his throbbing cock into the middle lining of the abdominals. He pushed his member further until he could feel Leonidas’s contracting abdominals warmly pressing on it.
“It’s like they’re built just for my cock” Daxos smiled as he also marvelled at Leonidas's majestic chest and arms before him. He saw that Leonidas had closed his eyes and threw his head to the left, clearly showing his disapproval. Yet the absence of retaliation also speaks much about the Spartan King’s intent to not cause a ruckus and get everyone in trouble.
While Daxos was busy appreciating Leonidas’s muscular upper body, Artemis has been preparing for his diabolical plan from behind.
It didn’t take a while for Leonidas to realize what Artemis had planned, as he felt something large and slick penetrating his anus ever so slowly.
“Gaaaaahhhhhhhhh!” Leonidas grunted as his hips and buttocks tensed up against the incoming invasion.
Artemis had oiled up his own cock with the sensitising oil and fucked his superior from behind.
As he invadee Leonidas’s hole, the King instinctively also moved his hips forward, causing his then still flexed abdominals to rub on Davos’s cock.
The sight of the two Spartan warriors violating their superior from the front and back was intensely humiliating and erotic. As Artemis moved his hips backward and forward, Leonidas was also moving in rhythm to essentially massage Daxos’s cock.
“Your objective right now is to make both of us cum without our hands” Daxos enlightened.
With his hands bound to the pole, this essentially means that Leonidas has to resort to his abdominals and arse to complete the objectives.
“You are not to release yourself until we do” Daxos then whispered and reminded the poor King as he began to play with Leonidas’s erect nipple once again.
Leonidas moaned as he felt every sensitive part in his body being stimulated. He could feel the orgasmic sensation rapidly building up inside up, despite the slow and steady state of Artemis’ thrusting from behind.
The Spartan lieutenants intentionally slowed down to prolong the ordeal and make it harder for Leonidas to meet his objectives. To make it even more difficult, Daxos intensified their assault on the Spartan King’s nipples to test Leonidas’ resolve in containing his own urges to cum. This continues for another five minute or so.
“Ohhh I’m gonna come” Daxos teased to give Leonidas a sense of hope that the ordeal is ending.
But the lewd soldier was merely acting and he immediately asked Artemis to stop fucking Leonidas, leaving him hanging and destroying the chance for the King to end the agony earlier.
Leonidas was panting laboriously then, causing his pecs to heave. He is stressed beyond belief after being denied to release himself for a countless amount of time that day.
“Keep your back straight and show me your best form” Daxos then ordered.
After few moments of hesitation, Leonidas begrudgingly followed his former subordinate command by straightening his torso and squaring his shoulders.
With very limited room for movement, he then raised his arms up to contract his biceps, allowing every muscle on his upper body to bulge out perfectly for Daxos’ viewing pleasure.
The lewd lieutenant smiled after witnessing Leonidas’s muscles coming to live before him. He couldn’t help but to start caressing and kneading on the muscles, taking his time to appreciate the beauty.
To Leonidas’ horror, Daxos then brought out what appeared to be very fine needles in his hands. The Spartan King gulped, imagining the purpose of those instruments.
“One for every one of your bulging muscles” Daxos then said as he traced the outline of Leonidas’s abdominals that were still softly massaging Daxos’s cock with every contraction.
“No… noo.. stop.. gaaarrggghhhh!” Leonidas groaned as he felt the first needle being slowly inserted to the upper left of his abdominals.
Daxos inserted the needle from the side of the muscle, allowing him to still have an unobstructed view of the abdominals. As he continued to do the other mounds, Artemis has been holding Leonidas’s neck tightly with his arms to ensure their King does not thrash his body around.
The tip of the needles were very fine that only minimal blood trickled out of Leonidas’s sides, but it was enough to cause discomfort to Leonidas if he softened his core muscles or twist his torso.
When all eight abdominal mounds were penetrated, Artemis finally released his hold and allowed Leonidas to settle himself. The Spartan King couldn’t stop gasping for air amidst the constant prickling sensation on his abdominals every time he breathed.
To demonstrate the full purpose of the needle, Daxos flicked two of the needles that were jutting out of the sides. Leonidas moaned in response and contracted his stomach muscles even further.
“Perfect”
He reinserted his cock in between the rippling mounds and started flicking the needles every now and then.
“Ohhhrrrgfghghh!!” Leonidas gritted his teeth as he also felt Artemis resuming his assault on his anus.
Daxos leaned back on the chair and threw his head up as he relished the warm feeling of Leonidas’ abdominals massaging his cock.
Unlike the previous session, Artemis was slowly intensifying his thrusting motion. The Spartan lieutenant held onto Leonidas’ bulging traps as he did so for support, which also allowed Daxos to have the perfect view of the Spartan King’s bouncing pecs at every penetration.
Leonidas’ nipples were so mesmerising that Daxos couldn’t help but to twist and caress them like a clay, making his former King groan even louder.
Within less than 30 seconds, Leonidas could feel the orgasmic sensation overwhelming his senses. He tried so hard to modulate his bodily reaction, but the intensifying assault on his nipples, prostate and highly sensitised abdominals were too much for him to bear.
“Gaaaahhgghh!” The Spartan King bulged his eyes out and contracted his hips as he again experienced another ruined orgasm, with the plugger still firmly pushing the cum back into his testicles.
Daxos felt his cock being somewhat constricted by Leonidas’s tensing abdominals as a result of the overwhelming orgasmic reaction. Soon after, the Spartan lieutenant was so aroused that he also exploded and cummed into Leonidas’s abdominals.
“Ohhhh the mighty Gods!”
Artemis was also not far behind. He cummed ans started to fill Leonidas’s insides. The orgasm took more than 20 seconds.
There was a brief lull period as the Spartan soldiers recuperated from the out of the world experience.
Daxos looked down and saw how his cum had filled every crevice of Leonidas’s eight packed abdominals. He smiled and started to distribute them evenly. He then scooped a bit of it and brought it to Leonidas’ lips.
“Eat it”
With a bit of force, he pushed his cum-filled fingers into Leonidas’ mouth. The Spartan King initially resisted but succumbed to the force by licking the fingers, and swallowing the cum.
Daxos grinned and patted Leonidas’ cheek when he’s done cleaning up his fingers.
“You endure well, my King,” said Daxos as he raised himself up from the chair.
“But you still broke the rule by releasing yourself before we did”
Leonidas’ heart sank upon hearing the statement. He was bracing for another debauchery to happen.
To prepare for the next ordeal, Artemis began to unlock the binds on Leonidas’ wrists, leaving the muscular King unrestrained. He also released the plugger, which caused Leonidas to let out a huge sigh of relief.
But the moment of relief was short lived as Daxos began to pour the sensitising oil onto the throbbing cock and balls very generously. Leonidas was horrified but did not try to stop his comrade, fearing retribution.
“King Xerxes will be here in one hour time” Daxos informed as he knelt together with Artemis by Leonidas’ side.
“I will let him choose the punishment when he sees you on the floor drenched in your own cum.”
Leonidas’ heart raced as he began to remember of the dire consequence for cumming without Xerxes’ permission.
But before he could think and react, Artemis and Daxos were quick to latch their tongues onto his sensitised nipples and secured his torso with their hands on his back and biceps.
“Gaaaaaaaaggghhhhhh!” Leonidas groaned and threw his head back in response to the sudden attack.
Like trained accomplice, they also began to stroke Leonidas cock and invaded his anus once again, but this time around, they did not start slow.
Leonidas felt the orgasmic sensation building up in his body in no time. But knowing that his cock is no longer plugged, it was all up to him to keep his fluids from bursting out of his hard penis.
“Noo…. Aaarrrtgghhh.. pleaseee!!”
There was only so much that the stud could do against the overwhelming assault on his body.
His eyes rolled up as he bursted into one of his most explosive orgasm ever.
His cock spewed an endless flow of cum into the air for more than thirty seconds. Daxos and Artemis tried to push Leonidas’ limit further by intensifying their assault, which succeeded in getting Leonidas to spew two more loads at the end, albeit at a smaller volume.
Leonidas’ energy was fully drained by the end of the experience that his knees were giving up.
The duo didn’t stop him from falling on the floor.
Daxos and Artemis got more aroused seeing the sight of Leonidas’s glistening muscular body heaving on the floor. They soon joined their King and resumed their assault, with their mouth sucking and nibbling on Leonidas’ nipples and hands pinning the stud’s hands to the floor.
“NOO Arrgghh… stopp!”
Leonidas tried to raise his feet to move, but the duo were quick to lock their legs to keep Leonidas from thrashing around.
For the next hour, the Spartan soldiers never stopped their assault as they milked their former superior to the very last drop. They were on a mission to see Xerxes be furious at the end of this so that they could see and relish their King being humiliated beyond belief.
