GaggedBoy
Gläubiger
hoi
ich hab mal angefangen für DeviantArt ne Yaoi Geschichte auf Englisch zu schreiben
das ist mein erster Versuch in Sachen Yaoi und zudem noch auf Englisch
daher wollte ich mal meine bisherigen Ergebnisse on stellen
wenn jemand also nen Fehler findet, Vorschläge hat oder einfach nett kommentieren möchte ran an die Tasten
zur Warnung, diese Story enthält neben Yaoi auch Bondage am unwilligen Objekt
so, wen das nicht abschreckt, viel Spaß
The last beams of sunlight faded as the sun disappeared behind the majestetic trees of the Kurell Wood. Prince Liam was late and he cursed himself for beeing so careless. He had been dreaming about Nasira instead of hurrying to arrive at her castle.
And now he had to follow the old street in the darkness. Angrily he ran his hand through his long, red hair and then pulled his cloak around him.
When the sun had dissappeared it became immediatly cold. Liam´s green eyes were fixed to the ground, he feared to stumble in the dark, when he heard a noise from his right side. The young prince froze. There had been rumors about bandits the last days, but Liam didn´t believe that any outlaw would come this close to the capital city. Now he wasn´t sure anymore.
For severeral moments the prince just waited, one hand on his sword. Nothing happened and the only thing he heard was the wood itself.
Just as he calmed andtokk the hand from the sword someone clamped a hand over Liam´s mouth from behind while another had grabbed his right arm.
“Mpfff.”
Was all that escaped under the gagging hand. Liam struggled and tried to free his hand, but a second after the attack another person entered the fight. Liam saw a dark figure jumping in front of him. For a second he could see a slim body, clad in black leather and long blond hair. Then the new one raised his hand and Liam focused on the cloth he was holding.
The hand on Liam´s mouth left to grab his other arm and the other attacker immediatly pressed the cloth in Liam´s face.
A strange smell invaded the young mans senses and he coughed. Now Liam panically struggled to get that cloth away, but his attackers had him sandwiched between them and their bodies pressed against him. Liam tried to hold his breath, but the short fight had already weakended him and soon he had to breath. Liam felt strange, as that vapour entered his lungs. His head was suddenly empty and the prince felt dizzy and tired. His resistance weakened and his next breath was already easier. The more of that stuff he breathed in the less it burned.
Suddenly Liam realized, that he had stopped struggling, his confused mind tried to remember what was going on. He felt soo tired.
A hand stroked his hair, for a second Liam focused and found himself lying in his attackers arms. Then everything went dark.
Kiaro pressed the cloth firmly against the boy´s face. His friend Nish held theit captive tight and save as he closed his eyes and went limp in Nish´s arms. Kiaro removed the cloth and looked at their newest victim. The boy seemed to be around twenty years old, his hair was red and his green eyes werde closed. His face was beautiful and remided Kiaro of paintings he had seen in some noblemans castle. At the moment this aristocratic face was ruled by an expression of peaceful sleep, the mouth opened a bit, inviting to kiss him.
Kiaro gently stroked the boy´s red hair. It felt soft like silk. The boy opened his eyes for a second and looked around with a confused look, bevor falling asleep again.
“Give him another dose.”
Nish demanded. Kiaro nodded and took the bottle with sleeping milk, without taking his eyes of the boy. While he soaked the cloth with more sleeping milk Nish had a closer look at theit prey.
“Looks like a good catch. A good filled purse and look here. Finest silk.”
Kiaro nodded and tied the soaked cloth over the boy´s face, knotting it behind his head. He wasn´t really interested in their captive´s wealth at the moment.
“Now the hands.”
Said Nish and they tied the boy´s hands with leather straps, then his legs. Kiaro made sure, that the bonds weren´t too tight so they wouldn´t cut off the blood circulation.
“Ok, I think you want to carry him?”
Nish asked with a smile. Kiaro´s cheeks turned red. Nish always knew what was on his mind.
“Yes, I´d appreciate that.”
Kiaro said and put one hand under the tied boy´s legs, the other under his back and liftet him up. Kiaro couldn´t help but he had a big bulge in his pants. Nish gently placed a kiss on Kiaro´s lips.
“This is gonna be fun.”
He said with a grin.
Liam felt strange.
He couldn´t move and his head seemed to be filled with cotton. When he opened his eyes he found himself lying on the ground. Above him he could see cloth, lighted by a fire outside. But no walls and he could see grass on the ground. Slowly he realized that he was lying in a tent. The ground under him was soft and he was covered by a blanket. His head rested on a pillow. Liam wanted to call for help, but only some muffled sounds came out. A cloth was wrapped around his mouth, gagging him. Liam struggled a bit and managed to get the blanket off. His hands were tied together in front of him and he was naked from above his waist.
Then he remembered being attacked. He had been kidnapped and now he was lying tied and gagged in a tent somewhere in the wood, completely at his captors mercy.
Liam cried into his gag and struggled in vain. His whole life he had been in control of the world sourrounding him. He was the heir of the kingdom and only the queen, his mother, had more authority than him.
And now he felt helpless like he had never before in his life. Fear and panic spread in his mind.
Liam started to scream and struggled like a madman to get this bonds of. The leather straps bit in his flesh and blood turned the blanket red.
Liam hardly realized his captors jumping in the tent, his mind was completely captured in his own little world of fear. They grabbed his arms and tried to prevent further wounds, someone spoke, but Liam didn´t hear anything.
A cloth was clamped over his face and the strange smell dragged him back to reality. The blonde kidnapper was sitting on Liam´s chest and pressed the cloth on his face.
In this moment Liam realized something, that hit him like a punch. He could see the blond´s ears. He was an elf. Liam stared at the young face with piercing blue eyes. He had never before seen an elf, but he remembered that thing about their ears and their strength. They were slim and tall, but they had easily overpowered Liam.
His own strength faded and Liam closed his eyes. He felt how they untied his hands.
Then nothing for a while.
Nish had used a healing spell on the boy´s hands. Kiaro and Nish were just busy with a meal when they heard the noises from their tent. Kiaro felt bad because of this. He had seen the fear in the boy´s eyes. He looked at Nish who was busy whiping the last rests of blood away.
“We´ll have to retie him.”
Nish nodded.
”I´ll wrap some scarfes around his wrists.” Nish answered and left. Kiaro looked down at his captive. He wondered who he was and what would happen when he wakes up.
Kiaro climbed off the boy and laid next to him, watching his face. He looked to damn sexy. Kiaro put the gag down and placed a kiss on the boy´s lips.
“So soft.”
He said to himself and kissed him again, now forcing his tongue into his captive´s mouth, while he ran his hands through the silky red hair. When he finished the kiss Kiaro couldn´t control himself. He opened his leather pants, pulled down his underwear and laid on top of the sleeping beauty. The silk of their captive´s pants felt so great on his hard manhood. Kiaro started rubbing himself against the boy. Kiaro kissed the boy again and then he climbed a bit up and dig his face in that silky hair, enjoying the nice scent and his throbbing manhood rubbing over the boy´s smooth skin.
Kiaro moaned and closed his eyes, then he came with a scream.
Sinking back on the blankets Kiaro kissed the boy once more, this time very gentle.
“Look was mess you made.”
Kiaro almost jumped when he heard Nish´s voice. His face turned red as he faced his friend.
“Oh ehm I...”
he started, but then he saw that hungry look in Nish´s violet eyes.
“Shut up!”
was all Nish said when he pushed Kiaro down on the blanket. Kiaro grasped for air, when he suddenly felt a tongue on his cock.
Nish gently ran his tongue over his friend´s manhood, liking every remaining drop of his cum into his hungry mouth. After he finished cleaning Kiaro he wrapped his lips aorund the already hardening cock and sucked him back into full erection. While this he guided Kiaro´s hand to his leather crotch and let the blonde gibe a litte back of what he recived. Nish enjoyed Kiaro´s moans of pleasure as he brought him to the edge of climax, then he simply let him go.
„That´s for raping our captive...without me.“
Nish said and now turned to the still sleeping boy and continued his licking on the boys well toned chest, removing every evidence of Kiaro´s little game.
While this Kiaro stuffed his erection back into his pants, he would get a chance later. Now he also focused on their slowly waking captive. He sat back on the boy´s chest and ran his hands through his hair and over his face. The boy groaned as Nish started to run his hands over his pants. After some seconds of massaging the captive´s crotch a large bulge formed under the silk.
Kiaro carefully placed his own bulge on the boy´s face, gently rubbing it on him. As the boy groaned again he was gagged by a leather clad crotch. Kiaro enjoyed some unwilling ball licking by his captive, while Nish continued to caress the boy´s cock through his pants.
Kiaro moaned as the boy´s tongue probed that thing between his lips, the trying to push it out.
The boy opened his sexy green eyes and looked up to Kiaro, then down to what he was licking.
ich hab mal angefangen für DeviantArt ne Yaoi Geschichte auf Englisch zu schreiben
das ist mein erster Versuch in Sachen Yaoi und zudem noch auf Englisch
daher wollte ich mal meine bisherigen Ergebnisse on stellen
wenn jemand also nen Fehler findet, Vorschläge hat oder einfach nett kommentieren möchte ran an die Tasten
zur Warnung, diese Story enthält neben Yaoi auch Bondage am unwilligen Objekt
so, wen das nicht abschreckt, viel Spaß
The last beams of sunlight faded as the sun disappeared behind the majestetic trees of the Kurell Wood. Prince Liam was late and he cursed himself for beeing so careless. He had been dreaming about Nasira instead of hurrying to arrive at her castle.
And now he had to follow the old street in the darkness. Angrily he ran his hand through his long, red hair and then pulled his cloak around him.
When the sun had dissappeared it became immediatly cold. Liam´s green eyes were fixed to the ground, he feared to stumble in the dark, when he heard a noise from his right side. The young prince froze. There had been rumors about bandits the last days, but Liam didn´t believe that any outlaw would come this close to the capital city. Now he wasn´t sure anymore.
For severeral moments the prince just waited, one hand on his sword. Nothing happened and the only thing he heard was the wood itself.
Just as he calmed andtokk the hand from the sword someone clamped a hand over Liam´s mouth from behind while another had grabbed his right arm.
“Mpfff.”
Was all that escaped under the gagging hand. Liam struggled and tried to free his hand, but a second after the attack another person entered the fight. Liam saw a dark figure jumping in front of him. For a second he could see a slim body, clad in black leather and long blond hair. Then the new one raised his hand and Liam focused on the cloth he was holding.
The hand on Liam´s mouth left to grab his other arm and the other attacker immediatly pressed the cloth in Liam´s face.
A strange smell invaded the young mans senses and he coughed. Now Liam panically struggled to get that cloth away, but his attackers had him sandwiched between them and their bodies pressed against him. Liam tried to hold his breath, but the short fight had already weakended him and soon he had to breath. Liam felt strange, as that vapour entered his lungs. His head was suddenly empty and the prince felt dizzy and tired. His resistance weakened and his next breath was already easier. The more of that stuff he breathed in the less it burned.
Suddenly Liam realized, that he had stopped struggling, his confused mind tried to remember what was going on. He felt soo tired.
A hand stroked his hair, for a second Liam focused and found himself lying in his attackers arms. Then everything went dark.
Kiaro pressed the cloth firmly against the boy´s face. His friend Nish held theit captive tight and save as he closed his eyes and went limp in Nish´s arms. Kiaro removed the cloth and looked at their newest victim. The boy seemed to be around twenty years old, his hair was red and his green eyes werde closed. His face was beautiful and remided Kiaro of paintings he had seen in some noblemans castle. At the moment this aristocratic face was ruled by an expression of peaceful sleep, the mouth opened a bit, inviting to kiss him.
Kiaro gently stroked the boy´s red hair. It felt soft like silk. The boy opened his eyes for a second and looked around with a confused look, bevor falling asleep again.
“Give him another dose.”
Nish demanded. Kiaro nodded and took the bottle with sleeping milk, without taking his eyes of the boy. While he soaked the cloth with more sleeping milk Nish had a closer look at theit prey.
“Looks like a good catch. A good filled purse and look here. Finest silk.”
Kiaro nodded and tied the soaked cloth over the boy´s face, knotting it behind his head. He wasn´t really interested in their captive´s wealth at the moment.
“Now the hands.”
Said Nish and they tied the boy´s hands with leather straps, then his legs. Kiaro made sure, that the bonds weren´t too tight so they wouldn´t cut off the blood circulation.
“Ok, I think you want to carry him?”
Nish asked with a smile. Kiaro´s cheeks turned red. Nish always knew what was on his mind.
“Yes, I´d appreciate that.”
Kiaro said and put one hand under the tied boy´s legs, the other under his back and liftet him up. Kiaro couldn´t help but he had a big bulge in his pants. Nish gently placed a kiss on Kiaro´s lips.
“This is gonna be fun.”
He said with a grin.
Liam felt strange.
He couldn´t move and his head seemed to be filled with cotton. When he opened his eyes he found himself lying on the ground. Above him he could see cloth, lighted by a fire outside. But no walls and he could see grass on the ground. Slowly he realized that he was lying in a tent. The ground under him was soft and he was covered by a blanket. His head rested on a pillow. Liam wanted to call for help, but only some muffled sounds came out. A cloth was wrapped around his mouth, gagging him. Liam struggled a bit and managed to get the blanket off. His hands were tied together in front of him and he was naked from above his waist.
Then he remembered being attacked. He had been kidnapped and now he was lying tied and gagged in a tent somewhere in the wood, completely at his captors mercy.
Liam cried into his gag and struggled in vain. His whole life he had been in control of the world sourrounding him. He was the heir of the kingdom and only the queen, his mother, had more authority than him.
And now he felt helpless like he had never before in his life. Fear and panic spread in his mind.
Liam started to scream and struggled like a madman to get this bonds of. The leather straps bit in his flesh and blood turned the blanket red.
Liam hardly realized his captors jumping in the tent, his mind was completely captured in his own little world of fear. They grabbed his arms and tried to prevent further wounds, someone spoke, but Liam didn´t hear anything.
A cloth was clamped over his face and the strange smell dragged him back to reality. The blonde kidnapper was sitting on Liam´s chest and pressed the cloth on his face.
In this moment Liam realized something, that hit him like a punch. He could see the blond´s ears. He was an elf. Liam stared at the young face with piercing blue eyes. He had never before seen an elf, but he remembered that thing about their ears and their strength. They were slim and tall, but they had easily overpowered Liam.
His own strength faded and Liam closed his eyes. He felt how they untied his hands.
Then nothing for a while.
Nish had used a healing spell on the boy´s hands. Kiaro and Nish were just busy with a meal when they heard the noises from their tent. Kiaro felt bad because of this. He had seen the fear in the boy´s eyes. He looked at Nish who was busy whiping the last rests of blood away.
“We´ll have to retie him.”
Nish nodded.
”I´ll wrap some scarfes around his wrists.” Nish answered and left. Kiaro looked down at his captive. He wondered who he was and what would happen when he wakes up.
Kiaro climbed off the boy and laid next to him, watching his face. He looked to damn sexy. Kiaro put the gag down and placed a kiss on the boy´s lips.
“So soft.”
He said to himself and kissed him again, now forcing his tongue into his captive´s mouth, while he ran his hands through the silky red hair. When he finished the kiss Kiaro couldn´t control himself. He opened his leather pants, pulled down his underwear and laid on top of the sleeping beauty. The silk of their captive´s pants felt so great on his hard manhood. Kiaro started rubbing himself against the boy. Kiaro kissed the boy again and then he climbed a bit up and dig his face in that silky hair, enjoying the nice scent and his throbbing manhood rubbing over the boy´s smooth skin.
Kiaro moaned and closed his eyes, then he came with a scream.
Sinking back on the blankets Kiaro kissed the boy once more, this time very gentle.
“Look was mess you made.”
Kiaro almost jumped when he heard Nish´s voice. His face turned red as he faced his friend.
“Oh ehm I...”
he started, but then he saw that hungry look in Nish´s violet eyes.
“Shut up!”
was all Nish said when he pushed Kiaro down on the blanket. Kiaro grasped for air, when he suddenly felt a tongue on his cock.
Nish gently ran his tongue over his friend´s manhood, liking every remaining drop of his cum into his hungry mouth. After he finished cleaning Kiaro he wrapped his lips aorund the already hardening cock and sucked him back into full erection. While this he guided Kiaro´s hand to his leather crotch and let the blonde gibe a litte back of what he recived. Nish enjoyed Kiaro´s moans of pleasure as he brought him to the edge of climax, then he simply let him go.
„That´s for raping our captive...without me.“
Nish said and now turned to the still sleeping boy and continued his licking on the boys well toned chest, removing every evidence of Kiaro´s little game.
While this Kiaro stuffed his erection back into his pants, he would get a chance later. Now he also focused on their slowly waking captive. He sat back on the boy´s chest and ran his hands through his hair and over his face. The boy groaned as Nish started to run his hands over his pants. After some seconds of massaging the captive´s crotch a large bulge formed under the silk.
Kiaro carefully placed his own bulge on the boy´s face, gently rubbing it on him. As the boy groaned again he was gagged by a leather clad crotch. Kiaro enjoyed some unwilling ball licking by his captive, while Nish continued to caress the boy´s cock through his pants.
Kiaro moaned as the boy´s tongue probed that thing between his lips, the trying to push it out.
The boy opened his sexy green eyes and looked up to Kiaro, then down to what he was licking.
