The Minotaur was 9 feet tall and weighed well over 400 lbs. He had the head of a bull and the body of the most powerfully built man ever seen. His pecs were huge and covered with a thick coat of black fur that trailed down to his ripped abs and bushed around a monster crotch. He wore a loin cloth made of animal skins to protect his magnificent cock and thunder balls from scrapes on bushes and trees. The loin cloth hid a fearsome cock, known to make a victim cum just seeing it get hard. It hung flaccid about 12 inches. His cock was covered by a thick skin that hung below the massive mushroom maroon head. When he was aroused, it stretched out a full 19 inches and was thicker then a big mans forearm. His balls were what you'd expect from a bull -- each testicle the size of an apple, held in a large tough skinned hairy pouch that hung low down his thigh.
His arms were immense. Biceps the size of melons with triceps bulging like huge eggplants. His shoulders were massive -- large explosions of muscle to support his massive head with horns and tree stump neck. Being part bull, his upper back humped a bit and was covered with jet black hair that went from the top of his head to his ass... you could still see rippling muscles when he moved his arms about.
He had a magnificent muscled ass that jutted out accented by a long tail tipped in black fur. His calves tapered down to large bone hoofs that had a sharp keen edge.
The Minotaur knew he had a good thing going. All the studdly, brave, muscled men he could ever want. His favorite activity was stalking them and herding them towards his lair. He'd play on their macho attitudes and beliefs that they could defeat any mere animal, even with his obvious strength. Humans expected him to be mindless and stupid. Little did they know he used them for his pleasure and occasional food. He wanted a much stronger human then he last had. He also knew he'd have to be more careful taking his pleasure with the human so that he didn't have to hunt as often. They break so easily he thought.
It was a few days since he last had his play with a man. He liked human men, they offered more sport and pleasure to him then the female of the species. With a lust building in his loins and a thirst for human Nectar as he called it, he set out of his cave to find his new plaything. He stood erect and stretched his head high up to sniff the winds to see if he could pick up the sent of a human. It wasn't to long that he caught a scent and began to drool. He could tell by the scent in the air that the human he now was catching a sent of was virile. A strong man scent that he knew was carried by large, bold determined hunters.
He took in a deep breath and let the scent direct the path he would take to begin the game. The scent was strong and he knew he would end up having a large, strong human slave to play with for some time. The thought of him having his pleasure began to excite him and his monster cock began to pulsate. He used his large hand to rub his crotch making his cock even more excited. He headed towards the scent carefully. He didn't want to spook the human. His ears perked up and he listened for human sounds. Soon he was rewarded with not only obvious human sounds but a very strong wif of the human scent. Knowing by the sound and strong scent which way to go through the woods, he circled around so that he would be able to approach the human from the side. The human sound and scent was stronger and stronger until he almost bellowed his bone chilling call, a deep loud raspy sound more like what you'd expect from a dinosaur rather then a bull.
He froze. There in a small clearing was the human, a male as he knew by the scent and indeed a prize. The human stood at least 6'7" and had to be close to 290 lbs of rippling hairy muscle. The human had long blond hair pulled tight in a pony tail and held together by a leather band. He wore a loin cloth made of deer skin that fit tight showing off a bulge in the humans crotch. The human was obviously a hunter, carrying a load of pelts and meat over one shoulder and a bow on the other. The hunter was standing still, like he was thinking if he should rest or hunt more.
The Minotaur smiled and licked his lips. From where he was he knew the hunter could not see him.
In a deep voice that carried a sense of power, he yelled to the hunter "WHAT HAVE YOU TAKEN FROM MY LAND"...
The hunter froze and tried to determine where the sound came from.
Again the Minotaur yelled the question and added "AND WHO IS THIS THAT STEALS FROM MY LAND".
The hunter felt a shiver run up his spine and goose bumps form. Not knowing if the question was coming from a heavily armed lord or soldier, he let the pelts and meat slide down to the ground and held his hands out to his side, palms up.
He answered the question saying "I am Kag of the River Tribe. I did not know this land was owned and meant no harm".
The Minotaur now smile broadly. The action of Kag indicated he was unsure and a new smell was in the air -- the scent of human fear.
The Minotaur yelled "KAG OF THE RIVER TRIBE, NOT KNOWING WILL NOT REPLACE THE ANIMALS YOU HAVE KILLED, I, TORK, LORD OF THIS LAND DEMAND A PAYMENT FROM YOU FOR TAKING WHAT IS MINE".
Kag replied "Lord Tork, I have nothing but my bow and arrows , the skins and meat to pay you with. I have nothing of value."
Tork laughed a loud deep laugh. He bellowed "BUT YOU HAVE SOMETHING I"LL TAKE FOR PAYMENT,"... He waited a bit and then yelled "YOU".
Kag couldn't help his knees almost giving in. He knew the laws of some lands allowed for a lord to take one as a slave for payment if there was no other item of value to give.
He knew he should just run and hope that he would not be killed by the lord he has not seen. Just from the sound of the voice and laugh he could tell the lord was BIG and probably powerful. No, running would be futile and might just make things worse for him. Besides, Kag ran from no man or challenge. He decided he would stand his ground and see where this would go.
Kag said "Please lord, is there no other way I can pay you for the skins and meat. I now know you own this land, but I did not know when I hunted them. I saw no signs or symbols of your stake lord. I did not mean to steal and am an honorable man."
Tork smiled more. He knew from what Kag just said that he indeed had met up with a human who would fall into an easy trap and save him the trouble of running him down. Humans with honor and a wish to fight for that honor were always easy prey.
"SO YOU ARE AN HONORABLE MAN THAT DID NOT WISH TO STEAL ARE YOU?" Tork bellowed.
Kag responded with "Yes my lord, that is the truth, I stake my honor and freedom on that truth."
"WELL THEN KAG OF THE RIVER TRIBE, I WILL SEE HOW MUCH HONOR YOU HAVE. IF YOU AGREE TO PROVE YOUR HONOR AND TRUTH, THEN I WILL NOT KILL YOU AS A THIEF".
"My lord, I have already sworn to the truth of what I said and am willing to prove it as you wish" Kag said, careful not to show his fear and dread of what might be coming next.
"YOU MUST AGREE TO FIGHT ME HAND TO HAND, NO WEAPONS. I WILL KNOW IF YOU SPEAK THE TRUTH BY HOW YOU DEFEND YOUR HONOR. DO YOU AGREE KAG OF THE RIVER TRIBE?"
Kag's legs began to shake. He could feel the adrenalin begin to flow, his muscles tense and he began to flex them.
What could he say but "Yes lord. I agree to fight you to prove my honor. It will be as you say lord."
"THROW YOUR BOW AND ARROWS TO THE LARGE STONE BEHIND YOU AND WALK TOWARDS THE BIG CLEARING PAST THOSE TREES TO YOUR FRONT. YOU WILL SEE A CAVE IN THE HILL AND YOU WILL WAIT THERE FOR ME".
Tork began to drool thinking of the treat he was about to have.
Kag responded by throwing his bow and arrows to the rock and began walking towards the trees. Tork continued walking around to finish the circle he began, heading towards the cave. He knew he would come out of the woods blocking the only escape Kag would have if he chose to flee.
Kag had all sorts of thoughts going through his head. He should have taken his chances and ran, but he could not dishonor himself or his tribe by running. Not after he swore on his honor and spoke the truth. He would be protected by the gods for he was indeed honorable and spoke the truth. He walked though the rough brush and trees in the direction the lord told him to go. He didn't notice at all how thick the brush and woods were the further he walked. He was to preoccupied thinking of what strategies and holds he should use to fight this lord.
Tork made it to the clearing before Kag. He could hear him trudging through the woods heading to the clearing. He decided to move into the brush and woods so that he could appear behind Kag and block the path he made going to the clearing. He flexed his muscles and began to sweat, in anticipation of the game about to play out.
Kag finally made it through the woods and brush. He was scrapped quite a bit, slashed by the brush and low tree limbs. He slowly entered the clearing noticing the cave in front of him. He slowly walked towards the cave and half way to the cave heard the rushing of the brush and a loud snort like sound. He turned and couldn't help himself, his jaw dropped open and his eyes grew VERY wide. There in front of him was the huge Minotaur with his mouth open and panting, drooling and his huge arms flexing and his pecs gleaming in the sunlight bobbing with each flex of his arms.
Tork laughed and said "KAG OF THE RIVER TRIBE, NOW YOU WILL SHOW ME YOUR HONOR.
I AM THE LORD OF THIS LAND. SHOULD YOU WIN I WILL LET YOU FREE, IF I WIN, YOU ARE MINE AND WILL LIVE TO PLEASE ME."
Kag didn't know what to say or do. Here was this monster before him talking in the voice of the lord of the land. Sure Kag was big and strong and until now, didn't fear anyone. Before he could think more on this, Tork was on him faster then Kag would have ever imagined. Tork punched his closed knuckles into the adam apple of Kag. Kag couldn't breath. He reached for his throat with both hands. Tork swung his arm around and his closed fist came crashing down on Kag's head, causing him to see stars and his knees to buckle. His head felt like it was crushed by a tree falling and his throat felt like it was closing on him. Tork came behind Kag and using both fists, swung his arms high and then crashed them onto Kag's shoulders. The pain was like nothing Kag felt before. Tork then backed up a bit and while Kag was still kneeling, now holding his shoulders, he used his hoof to smash into the small of Kag's back. Kag screamed in pain. Again and again Tork kicked with his hoof to Kags back. Kag fell face forward into the dirt.
Tork grabbed Kags leg and flipped him over on his back. He wanted a closer look at the body of this human Kag. It pleased him to see the tight rippling muscles now spazzing from the pain in Kags back, shoulders and throat. Tork then used his hoof to stamp on the left pec of Kag, leaving a visible mark shaped like his hoof. He then used his other hoof to mark the right pec of Kag. Kag was in real pain now. His hard developed pecs burned, his back felt like it was on fire and his shoulders were almost numb. He was breathing a bit better now that he was forced to suck in air while having his pecs hoofed. Tork knelt down straddling the hips of Kag. He was looking carefully at the upper muscles of Kag, running his fingers down his arms and chest and abdomen.
Kag having gotten to breath again, began to move his arms to strike out at Tork straddling him while trying to push out. Before he even had his arm in motion, Tork let fly another punch to Kag's throat. Kag was struggling for breath again.
Then Tork placed his fingers under Kags bulging pecs and his thumbs on Kags nipples, and began to squeeze.
Kag tried to scream, but he couldn't. His throat was convulsing from the last blow and no scream would form.
His eyes shot wide open and tears began to flow down his cheeks. Tork liked the feel of Kags pecs and the effect his claw hold was having on Kag. He wanted to see how the rest of Kags body was handling the claw and began to stand up while still holding the pec claw in place. As soon as he was on his hoofs , his massive arms lifted Kag off the ground by Kags pecs. Kag's head flew back and his face contorted into shear agony from the pain he felt. Tork held Kag up high and looked at Kags stomach muscles pulsating in a rhythm caused by the lack of breath and pain. Kags arms were bulging as if he was lifting 500 lbs in each arm. His thighs were tight and rippling as his toes were pointed straight down. Tork couldn't help himself, he let his long fat blue tongue lick Kags body, arms and pits. He loved the taste of human sweat caused by extreme pain. Not wanting to do a lot of damage, Tork let go of the hold and watched Kag fall to the ground in a clump. Kag immediately tried to cover his pecs with his arms, but found his arms weren't working and were very very numb. The pain was unreal to him, he'd never felt anything like that before. He was convinced Tork was going to rip his pecs from his chest. Kag didn't have long to recover from that onslaught.
Tork grabbed Kags ankle and lifted him off the ground with one hand. Using the other hand, he tried to undo the loin cloth Kag had on. Rather then play with it, he just ripped it off, leaving the leather cord holding it up around Kag's waist. Tork then began to examine the cock and balls of Kag. He smiled to himself as he inhaled Kags man scent. He grabbed Kags cock and gently toyed with it using a finger. He did the same with Kags balls. Minotaur was pleased. This would be a good provider of human nectar. He spun Kag around to get a better view of Kags ass. Grabbing each cheek he was very satisfied that he had caught a very good human man. This one would last long and provide much pleasure and nectar.
Kag began to stir as the blood was rushing to his head making him dizzy. He began to thrash around.
Tork bellowed out a laugh and said, "SO KAG OF THE RIVER TRIBE, YOU WISH TO FIGHT MORE? GOOD, I LIKE WHEN A HUMAN HAS SPIRIT".
He let go of Kags ankle and Kag fell to the ground with a thunk. Tork moved back and started to circle Kag laying on the ground. Finally Kag made it to his feet and tried to throw a punch at Tork. Tork moved to the side and grabbed Kags wrist when his arm was stretched out. In one move, Tork had Kags arm twisted and behind Kags back. He lifted Kag off the ground by his arm bent behind his back like a hammer lock, keeping Kag close to his body so Kags shoulder didn't rip off.
Kag screamed in pain. Luckily Tork made sure Kags foot was braced by Torks knee. Tork slapped the left Kags left pec and then his right. It was a hard forceful slap that left Torks hand print on top of the imprint of the hoofs already marking Kags pecs. He then grabbed Kag by the crotch and lifted him high up in the air while getting into a kneeling position on one knee. Kags back hit the knee of Tork right on the same spot the hoofs damaged before. Again, Kag could not scream because the pain was so intense. Tork held Kag bent across his knee while feeling Kags chest, shoulders, arms and abs. While feeling Kags abs, Tork noticed the protruding belly button on Kag. He had never noticed anything like that on a human and began to poke his large index finger into the belly button. Kag finally let out a scream. Tork was pleased with this and continued to explore this new spot for pain. Kag felt like something was boring into his insides. Another new pain he never felt before. He tried to tighten up his abs and started to pull his upper body up, much like a crunch. This just made Tork push harder and move his finger deeper and deeper, all the while prodding like he was exploring an ass. The pain was almost to much to bear for Kag. He began to turn pail and pass out.
When Tork realized that Kag was no longer wriggling as he was, he stopped the prodding. He slapped his hand across the belly button area as hard as he could. Kag doubled up from the smack. Now not only did his insides feel like he was speared, but his skin was burning as if on fire. Tork grabbed Kags chin in his hand and brought Kags face up to his.
He gently asked Kag, "DO YOU SUBMIT TO ME? ACKNOWLEDGE ME AS YOUR MASTER?".
Kag couldn't believe what he was hearing.
He responded without giving much thought to what he was saying.
"No, I do not submit, no animal is my master.".
Tork looked up at the sky and bellowed a very loud laugh and then that bone chilling roar. Even with the pain that Kag was feeling, the sound sent fear into his soul.
Tork then looked at Kag and said with a broad smile, "GOOD KAG OF THE RIVER TRIBE. THAT PLEASES ME. YOU WILL SUBMIT TO ME AND ON YOUR HONOR WILL ACKNOWLEDGE ME AS YOUR MASTER AND YOU AS MY SLAVE".
Tork then stood up letting Kag fall to the ground. He watched Kag get to his knees and try to get himself up in a standing position as Tork moved behind Kag. Just as Kag stood up, Tork placed a hand around Kags throat and delivered a series of hard punches to the small of Kags back. He was holding Kag up by his throat, knowing he couldn't hold him that way to long, he then used his forearm to smash into Kags back again and again. On the last blow, he let go of Kags throat and again Kag fell to the ground, face first. Tork slowly walked around Kag till he was in front of Kags head and bent down to pick him up by his armpits. Kag was almost out of it. Tork used his tongue to lick Kags face, with the saliva flowing, it had the same affect as splashing water on his face. Kag began to come back to his senses. Tork waited till Kags eyes said he was awake and then he smashed his horned head into Kags head. Kag grabbed for his head because it felt as if his skull was split open. As Kag reached up with his arms, Tork slid his arm around Kags waist and then the other arm.
Kag was now in the grip of Torks bear hug. The fists of Tork were right over the exact spot damaged by the hoofs, punches and arm blows. Kag yelled out in pain. Tork didn't squeeze with all his might as he could break Kags back and ribs and that would end his pleasure toys life, so he made certain his hard knuckles were pressing and moving hard against the damaged back, his arms just holding Kag in place and slightly bent back.
Kag grabbed on to the shoulders of Tork and even tried pressing against the monster pecs of Tork. This excited Tork and just made him pulse his arm muscles causing the pain to stay constant on Kags back. When Kag stopped pushing against Torks pecs, Tork jerked his arms and pulled Kag higher up, making sure the pressure was on the same damaged spot. He then began to flex his pecs, abs and arms all at once. This was causing the pain to stop and start over and over again. In addition, being totally naked, and laying tight against the pulsing hairy, sweaty muscles of Tork, Kags cock began to get hard. It was strange when Kag finally felt his cock getting harder and harder and now the feeling of pleasure and pain overcame him. He wasn't sure how to deal with it, but was finding himself being pulled into what was happening.
Tork felt the pressure of Kags cock against his hard pulsing stomach muscles and smiled. He stopped pulsing his muscles cause he knew Kag would shoot his nectar and that would be a waste. He wanted Kag to submit and THEN he would feast on nectar and more. Once again, Tork smashed his head into Kags head and as Kag reached up to grab his head, Tork dropped Kag crotch first on his knee. The smashing of balls again made Kags mouth open wide and no sound other then a rush of air came out. He fell to the ground clutching his crotch. Tork smiled down at him and picked him up by his head holding him off the ground.
He then asked again "DO YOU SUBMIT".
Kag shook his head NO.
Tork smiled and let Kag fall to the ground.
Tork again placed his fingers under Kags pecs and began to squeeze. Another pec claw. This time, he began to lift Kag off the ground, let him fall back down and pulled him up again. Kag was now screaming in pain. After doing this a few times, Tork lifted Kag all the way off the ground and began to shake Kag while pulsating his clawed in fingers deeper into Kags pecs. Just when Kag was sure his pecs would be ripped off his body, he felt himself falling to the ground. He tried to hold his pecs but again, his arms didn't respond.
Then Tork knelt down on Kags side and placed Kags left arm across his thigh. He slowly began to rub Kags bicep and then just when he felt he was at the right spot, clawed into the bicep. Kag screamed. Even though his arms were non-responsive after the pec claw, he felt the ripping pain as Torks claw was ripping into his bicep. Tork stopped the claw and punched at Kags left pec. Tork then crossed over Kags body and knelt on his right side. Again he grabbed Kags arm and repeated the same punishment on Kags right arm. If they weren't useless before, both arms were now.
Kag looked up at Tork and saw his smile. Kag began to plead for mercy. All he saw was a bigger smile on Tork and saliva dripping more and more from his mouth.
Tork then showed Kag his finger. Kag didn't know what it meant until he felt the horrible pain of something probing his belly button again. This time, Tork was putting a lot of pressure and doing a lot of finger moving.
Kag began to moan then scream. All he could do was flay his feet on the ground since his arms were useless.
Tork then stopped and began to feel around Kags abs. Before Kag could prepare himself, he felt the claw of Tork ripping into his upper abs. He felt the horrible pain and felt the fingers pulsating and clawing and twisting. Kag couldn't believe the pain he was feeling. He wished he could pass out rather then feel the full agony of having his intestines ripped out. Then it stopped.
He noticed he was being turned over and facing the ground. Then he felt the tail of the Tork between his legs and Torks sweaty ass on the small of his back.
Before he knew what was happening, Tork forcefully smashed his clawed fingers into Kags shoulders and pulled back. Now Kag was feeling his shoulder muscles being ripped at and the pressure building on the small of his back as the top of his body was being pulled back and Tork was sitting on his back. The pain was unreal. His stomach, pecs and arms all exploded with more pain the farther he was pulled back and the deeper the claw went into his shoulders. He knew he had no choice at that point. There was no way he could continue to take punishment like this and live.
He screamed out "I submit, you are my master". He screamed it over and over and over as Tork pulled farther and farther back.
Finally Tork said "DO YOU SUBMIT AND ACKNOWLEDGE ME AS YOUR MASTER AND YOU AS MY SLAVE?".
Kag screamed "YES, YES, YESSSS my master. I am your slave. I SUBMIT".