[Regifortis]

Loud thoughts? Then this king of dragons knew all about his intent to escape. And he would be able to detect even the slightest move toward it. This...this was well and truly hopeless, then...

Tears started to well up and fall from his eyes as both pain and misery blossomed within him. This scaled claw on his back, mocking him for living the way he was taught, even saying that Tobias should choose his method of humiliation in the future. All of it made his chest heave in grief as he repositioned himself, feeling the gilded holder still inside him twist and stretch him out as if it were made of fire, to debase himself in just the way his King liked.

How could his rear take all this abuse and not have him pass out? Cold metal met hot and flushed flesh with resistance but not full inertia. He could push it even deeper...and he knew he had to. Tobias suppressed the urge to scream as the pain became nearly unbearable. So much pain...and yet it bizarrely made part of him feel good. So hot, so much attention to his fat butt, this alien attention had two distinct effects on the simple logger and family man.