THE HISTORY OF CHAKI THE MOOR by Andrej Koymasky (C) 2009 written on on June 21, 2002 translated by the author English text kindly revised by Derek
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"THE HISTORY OF CHAKI THE MOOR" is a gay story, with some parts containing graphic scenes of sex between males. So, if in your land, religion, family, opinion and so on this is not good for you, it will be better not to read this story. But if you really want, or because YOU don't care, or because you think you really want to read it, please be my welcomed guest.
Chapter 4 - THE CASTLE DUNGEON
When they were back at the castle, the two boys, still tied, were brought in front of the Marquis Von Kruge.
The man, sitting on his throne, looked at them and then said, "You dared to challenge my authority, especially you, boy, stealing away my slave. You will be judged for that. I will summon my justice tribunal today."
RhŽmy then tried to play his trump card. "I am RhŽmy de Bayeux, the son of count De Bayeux, consul of France. You cannot judge me; you do not have the right. And this is my slave, he belongs to me, he was taken from me without my consent. I therefore claim possession of him."
The Marquis burst out laughing, "Yes, I now recognise you, you really are the young RhŽmy. I know that your father has been searching for you since you ran away from home. But I will not tell him I've found you. On the contrary, I will let him know that I searched for you but you are not in my lands, and anyway, since you escaped your father's authority, you are not a De Bayeux any more, but just an outlaw. Therefore, get off your high horse, boy, since you can't do anything about it and it will surely not be your glib tongue that will save you!"
Von Kruge ordered the two boys to be taken to the dungeons and to be chained to the wall of one of the cells.
There, once they were alone, Chaki said to his lover, "I deeply regret that it is my fault you are in this horrible situation."
"No, my love, it is not your fault, but the cause is our love and the fault is my father's and the Marquis' wickedness. But as long as we are together, I am satisfied."
"Together, yes, but chained up so that I can't even brush your skin with my fingers" Chaki complained. "Moreover, who knows what the Marquis will decide? Do you think he will sentence us to death?"
"I don't know, but I don't fear death, because even just the little amount of time we have been allowed to live together and to give each other our love has made it worthwhile."
They weren't aware that the gaoler, who was sitting just the other side of the iron grating close to their cell, heard all their conversation.
Some time later four soldiers went to the dungeon, took the two boys and led them to the upper floors. In the room where they were brought, there were three seats, the middle one, on which the Marquis was sitting being taller than the other two, on another sat the constable and on the third one the captain of the Marquis's guards.
The constable stood up and read from a sheet, "The white servant is charged with stealing a property belonging to the Marquis Von Kruge, lord of these lands, charged with lying about his identity, and with having left his work place without being authorised, so betraying the confidence placed in him. The black slave is charged with immoral behaviour, with having acted as an accomplice of the white servant, to have run away from the castle, trying to evade the authority of his lord and master, to have carnally given himself to other men, violating the orders of his lord and master."
"All this is a serious felony!" the captain declared with a sneer. "I ask them both to be punished so as to make an example of them."
"Justice will be done" the Marquis declared. "I recognise that all the charges are well-founded and of extreme seriousness. But the trial should be carried out according to law, therefore, captain, would you please speak in their defence?"
"With pleasure, my lord. Well, I ask your leniency, in fact these two wretched beings are just slaves to their sexual desires, which pushed them into doing these horrible crimes. Moreover I would not be surprised at all if they were possessed by the devil. I therefore ask that they should be helped, with magnanimity, to get free from their condition of enslavement to evil and to Satan. We can possibly free them from the devil with the help of torture and fire, and afterwards, with a hundred lashes each, we can possibly also free them from the horrible lust that permeates their young bodies."
"I ask leave to speak, my lord!" the constable immediately said.
"It is granted."
"In my opinion it is not with fire that we can chase the devil from their bodies, in fact the fire is the kingdom of the Evil One. Moreover, a hundred lashes would be an inadequate sentence for their unbridled lust. I think, with all the due respect, that it is rather the retaliation law that has to be applied in their dreadful case."
"And what is this retaliation law?" the Marquis asked with a slightly amused expression.
"These two despicable boys are hungry for sex, therefore they shall be punished by putting them on bread and water, and, as they are two notorious sodomites, for the retaliation law to be applied, they have to be punished with exactly what they most crave. They must be fucked in their arses several times every day until they repent."
"Bread and water I think is fair." the captain said, "But about the law of retaliation about which Monsieur the constable just told us, since they are greedy for sex, I think that they should also be nourished with the seed of many men, until they get sick of it."
"My good master Adalberic, your wisdom and erudition never cease to amaze and please me. And you too, my brave captain Gundulf, it is evident that you are a man full of experience and wisdom. So, then, I fully agree with you, we have to help these two wretched boys to get free from their sin and from their greed for sex, as well from the weakness of their flesh. I therefore sentence them both to be fucked several times each day, both in their mouths and in their arse, by whomsoever will lend himself to help them to get free from their serious problem. Each servant or soldier who will lend himself to this unpleasant task, will receive as a compensation for it half a copper coin for each time he feeds the guilty boys with his seed, and one copper coin for each time that, fucking them in the arse with all his vigour, will contribute to chasing the devils from their wretched bodies! So I decide, order and want!"
"Sire the Marquis, my good lord, your justice is sublime!" the constable exclaimed, "I will immediately inform all the servants of the castle to go in the dungeon to kindly help these two wretched boys to repent and mend their ways."
"Sire Von Kruge, your wisdom and generosity is overflowing and leaves me speechless. I in my turn will hasten to inform all the castle soldiers who, I am certain, will willingly undertake this task, especially the unmarried ones!"
"Very well, my faithful assistants. Arrange for these two young offenders to be taken back to the dungeons. Let two heavy tables be prepared across a wide cell, where they shall be chained in a suitable position so that they can receive the punishment they richly deserve both in the front and in the back, giving the utmost comfort to all who generously will lend themselves to help them back onto the straight and narrow path!"
The two boys listened in silence to this farcical trial, knowing that it would have been useless to speak. They were lead back, with sharp pulling and tugging to the dungeons and put in a wide cell. Two heavy tables, made of oak, with rings fixed on the lower part of the four legs, were brought in. Then the boys were totally stripped and chained there so that their arms and legs were well spread and pulled down towards the floor, with only their heads and small buttocks overlapping the edges of the tables.
Then the gaoler was given a box with copper coins in it with instructions that, after each man went down on the boys and got an orgasm thus depositing his seed into one of the two boys, he had to write down the name on a sheet, then pay him according to where he fucked the prisoner.
Chaki and RhŽmy, once alone, whispered love words to each other trying to give each other courage.
That same day the procession of menservants and soldiers started. Some just wanted to get sexual satisfaction from the two boys and some just to earn some money. Many fucked the boys rudely and quickly. Some instead fucked them for a long time, enjoying them. Some waited to be alone in the cell to perform their task alone, others by comparison, seemed to enjoy themselves more by doing it in front of their companions, and these often, while fucking the two boys, made gross comments, inciting each other.
Some amused themselves by pulling the boys' hair, or their ears, by pinching them savagely and slapping them all over their bodies with open hands, or tormenting their exposed testicles. Others instead almost caressed them and took them with clear pleasure but without violence. But to the two boys it was a horrible torment. From their poor mangled anuses and from their cracked lips dribbled sperm, which those men had deposited inside them, so that soon the wide cell smelled sourly of sex and sweat.
At night the gaoler closed the dungeon door, and the two boys tried to comfort each other with kind words, but the despair and the desire to be allowed to die soon, to escape that heinous torture, was growing stronger and stronger in their hearts.
After a few nights the gaoler, after carefully closing the dungeon door, took into the cell a basket. First of all he freed the two boys, sufficiently, without taking away their chains, so that they could get down off the table and move around but they would not be able to escape. He then produced some bread and fruit from the basket and a small tankard of wine. He also had brought a small jar of oil, which he proceeded to massage into the skin of their chests and bellies where they had been rubbed against the tables whilst they were being viciously assaulted by the men.
"Why are you doing all this for us?" RhŽmy asked him that night.
The man spoke in a movingly low voice. "I wish I could do more for you. You are the same age as my sons even though you are so different from them and this breaks my heart. I wish I could do more to help you but I am already taking a big risk you must understand. Besides I heard the sweet words filled with love that you exchange when you thought nobody could hear you, and the love that binds you together has moved me deeply. If your only sin is of loving each other, then in my opinion, you are two innocent souls and not two criminals".
"You must be a good man to take care of us like you do and to talk to us so" Chaki said. "What is your name?"
"Matyas. But I pray you, boys, never tell anybody that I'm helping you, don't put me in danger"
"We will certainly tell nobody. And if destiny will not be too harsh with us, we hope one day to be able to reward you for the goodness you are showing towards us." RhŽmy said,
"I don't look for any compensation, it is enough for me to know that, even if only a little, I can do something for you, my poor boys. And anyway you do not need to reward me. I only hope that one day, if I or my sons are in need or in a state of disgrace, some good soul would feel pity for us."
"Do you think that one day the Marquis will free us, or that he will let us die down here, forgotten by everybody?" RhŽmy asked.
"I really don't know, my boys. But I'm afraid, that from what I know the Marquis, that..." the man said, then became silent, unable to utter the words he was about to say.
Chaki and RhŽmy understood what the man didn't have the heart to say; they sadly looked at each other and for some time remained silent. They ate the fruit and the bread, drank the water then some wine.
Then RhŽmy asked the man, "As you know that our only crime is our mutual love, and as our love is all that remains to us, would you please to slacken our chains a bit more so that that Chaki and I can spend at least a few minutes in each other arms?"
Matyas gave a hint of a compassionate smile, "Listen, boys, if I untied you and you tried to run away, I would understand. I too would do so in your place, but then I would pay dearly for what I had done. I have a family you see and I have to care for them. But I can untie just one of you, then go out of here and shut the grating and not look inside. Or, I could even go away for a while, so that you two can embrace each other. But tomorrow morning, when the trumpeter sounds matins, I will have to tie you again to the tables, before going to open the dungeon door. You understand me?"
"Of course. You really are a good man. Since we are not able to show our gratitude, I hope that the good God will reward you!" RhŽmy said faintly smiling at the man,
Matyas freed Chaki. "Tomorrow night I will free you boy, one night each, if that is all right? I will now take away the lantern. I think that in the dark you will feel more free to devote yourselves to each other."
The man unfastened the chains of Chaki who remained still where he was, then he took the basket and the lantern, left the cell closing its iron grating with the bolt. Then he went out through the little door that led to the stairway to his rooms, shut it with the key and went to join his family.
When the two boys heard the external door close and the bolts turn, RhŽmy whispered, "Are you coming here, my love?"
Groping in the darkness Chaki found his lover. They embraced and kissed with tender despair. They caressed each other without saying a word.
Then Chaki asked, "Does it hurt you very much, my beloved one?"
"All this is hurting me inside, much more than physically. It is tearing my soul apart. I'd would rather that all those men did it to me, and left you in peace, my poor love."
"But at the same time I would prefer, my adored RhŽmy, that nobody could ever even touch your body. I swear that if all those men took advantage of me only, I would not feel quite so bad."
"I know I know my love. But why has destiny to be so ruthless against us? At times I tell myself that if, that day you came with me to the little lake near the gazebo, I hadn't given way to my desire for you, we would not be here now, and you would still safely be in the service of my father and not suffering so much."
"Oh no, RhŽmy! I don't regret anything about that day, because it was on that day that you made me discover and revel in what real happiness is. Knowing what real love is, something that, until then, I didn't know. Since the day I was kidnapped and became a slave, I had only been a pleasure object in the hands of several masters, at times good, at times bad, but who never treated me as a human being, who never gave me love. You are the only one who did, and I would not give that up for anything in the world!"
"I would have liked to make you happy"
"But you did, my beloved one and now you can do so again. If you really want to make me happy again, make love to me, take me, make me yours."
"I cannot! After all you had to suffer."
"You also have suffered. Those men soiled me, made me feel dirty, and made me feel less than an animal, less than nothing. But if you now take me, you will then make me feel again clean, you will make me feel a human being once more, because you will do it with all your love. Please, RhŽmy, please, I need you. I need your love and I also need your adored body to fill me with love."
"I'm afraid to hurt you"
"No, my love, you should not fear. Physical pain is a small thing, if it can heal the soul's pain. Please, make me feel with all your body, and with your beautiful rod, how much you love me." Chaki whispered full of desire and passion, going down to tenderly caress with passionate pleasure the still soft genitals of his beautiful young lover.
In spite of the boy's fear, Chaki managed to gradually arouse him and when he felt that his lover's beautiful member was finally hard and pulsating, he lowered his head down onto RhŽmy's lap and started to lick devotedly all the quivering flesh pole.
RhŽmy trembled from the nape of his neck to the tips of his toes and emitted a light pleasure moan. He caressed the frizzy hair of his lover who then took the entire strong and hot stake of his lover between his lips sucking it with loving devotion, taking it down into his throat. He then started to bob his head up and down, while teasing the beautiful pole and the glans, so smooth like precious silk, with his tongue. When, after a while he heard his lover beginning to pant heavily, and felt that his member was hard like granite, he let it slowly slip out of his mouth.
"Now, my love, push all of it in my hole which is dying with desire to welcome you" he whispered.
"Are you sure? Won't it hurt you?" RhŽmy asked, still hesitant.
"Of course I am sure. And even if I do feel some pain, it would be nothing compared with the pleasure I will get feeling you dance inside me. Take me, please. If you really love me, give me this gift."
RhŽmy moved and the chains he still had on him tinkled lightly.
He caressed with adoring hands his lover's body and asked in a low voice, "How would you like me to take you, my love?"
"On the table where they abused you. At least tomorrow you will know that I too was there, and what those men do to you will be less opressive. I will get onto it now, I'll lie on my back and you, standing, will finally make me yours. All right, my RhŽmy?"
"As you like, my loveÉ"
Chaki groped for the table's surface to decide how he had to lie, climbed on it, lay on his back and pulled up his legs, pushing them against his chest, so that his small and firm arse jutted out beyond the wooden surface.
"I'm ready, come" he muttered.
He felt RhŽmy hands searching for him in the darkness, then felt the hard, strong and pulsating member of his lover brushing against his firm buttocks, jutting out and feeling for him.
"If it hurts you too much you will tell me, promise?" RhŽmy asked again.
"Yes, don't worry. Come, I need you."
RhŽmy, guiding his strong rod with his hand, rubbed it lightly in the crack between the buttocks of the black boy, until he felt that the gland was in the right position, pointing straight at the tender, mangled hole.
"Push" Chaki almost screamed, his voice filled with desire.
RhŽmy then started to cautiously push, and soon felt the warm fleshy ring starting to gradually open to receive him. He felt himself slip inside the welcoming channel and with extreme slowness, gradually entered, filling it until the thick golden bush of his pubes was pressed against the fresh and firm flesh of his lover.
"Oh, that's good, RhŽmy, it's really beautiful! You are finally totally inside me! Now start moving, let me feel I am still yours, let me forget at least for a little while the horrible things that have happened. Give me your love, light me with your passion, make me feel that finally my lord has come once more in possession of his kingdom."
RhŽmy bent over his body and started to tease his small, hard nipples with his lips and tongue. Chaki shuddered intensely and let out a long low sigh of complete happiness. The discomfort he was feeling because of the movement of the strong member of his lover inside the mangled channel seemed at last to fade away. He then started to caress with hands the head, neck, shoulders, sides and back of his lover, who was starting to move inside him, taking him with exquisite tenderness.
"Yes so" murmured the beautiful black boy feeling more and more in ecstasy, "it's beautiful to feel you inside me again. I don't care how long I will have to undergo the torment that the Marquis sentenced me to, as long as at night, we still can be united in this way."
"I love you, Chaki, I love you more than my own life! Yes, you are right, blessed be that day on the lakeshore in the park. Where I discovered something as precious as your love, a unique treasure for me. Blessed be also the good Matyas for allowing us this! My god, how much do I love you, my sweet Chaki!"
The two boys forgot, at least for a while, the horrible fate that kept them prisoner in the castle dungeon and forgot all about the men's injustices. RhŽmy was going on to dance, light but determined, into the warm intimacies of his lover, and accepted that Chaki had been right to ask him to make love.
The strong boy's member rubbed against Chaki's prostate, so giving him an increasingly strong pleasure. Both were now moaning aloud, raising faint echoes that reverberated between the walls of the corridors of the windowless dungeon. The darkness seemed to become coloured and lighten with all the colours of the rainbow. The mouldy and animal sex smell seemed to vanish leaving room for the light and good, fragrant and fresh scent of their youthful bodies in heat.
Suddenly Chaki moaned loudly, his body contracted and started to violently tremble. With a long, low moan he unloaded against his lover's belly, sprinkling it with lukewarm jets that seemed to never end. With each jet his anus strongly contracted then relaxed, around the warm flesh column that kept on gliding back and forth inside him, so that soon RhŽmy also could not control himself any longer and reached a very strong and yet very sweet orgasm in the hot and welcoming deepness of his Chaki.
For some moments they both lay still, their bodies trembling, their flesh still connected in that fantastic union, their loud breathing gradually calming down while their hearts slowed the strong drumming inside their smooth, wide, hairless and beautiful chests.
In a low voice RhŽmy whispered, "it has really been wonderful, my love. And you, are you happy?"
"I am, my adored one. You really purified me, giving me with such passion all your love. I now know that I can quietly sleep in your arms, and tomorrow is not scaring me too much."
"I still am a little scared" RhŽmy confessed almost shyly.
"No. You will see that in one way or another we both will come out of here united, either free, or having eternal rest in the same grave."
"Aren't you scared at the thought of dying?"
"No, not too much. But neither too much does the thought of living here for who knows how long. The only thing that scares me, and even terrifies me, is that one day we could be separated. If it were to happen, I would then pray to all the gods, the spirits of this world, and all my ancestors, to let me die."
"Tomorrow night, will you take me?"
"As you desire, my beloved. You know that I will always do anything you ask me that I'm able to do, don't you? But now let me get off here, let me lie on the ground and let me embrace you. I want to fall asleep feeling your body against mine."
The following morning, as soon as the trumpet sounded, the gaoler went quickly to open the small door that lead from his home into the dungeon, shut it behind him, and taking a lantern, went down to the cells. Through the wide cell's grating he saw the two boys laying on the ground, still asleep, the white one in the arms of the black one, and noticed that on their beautiful faces was a faint trace of a smile.
Matyas smiled with tender sympathy, telling himself that he was right to leave the boys to show each other their love with their bodies. He guessed rightly that this would help them to endure their terrible situation. He opened the grating and went inside the cell. He shook them gently, calling to them in a low voice, until the boys opened their eyes.
"I regret, my boys, to have waken you, but you have now to eat something, then I have to tie you to these tables again. I would prefer not to have to do it"
"Matyas thank you for all you are doing for us. You really are a good man." RhŽmy said freeing himself from Chaki's embrace.
They ate after which Matyas chained the black boy up again, and fastened them again to the two tables, feeling a lump in his throat and a knot in his stomach. He lit the lanterns that were in the cell, then went out and opened the external door leading into the dungeon.
In contrast with the earlier days, now the number of servants and soldiers who went down to the dungeon every day numbered no more than seven or eight men. For the two boys however it was more and more difficult to endure the situation, and only at night, in each other's arms and making love, they were able to make the passing of the days more tolerable.
At times also the Marquis or the captain would come down during the day and, ordering out all the others, they took their pleasure of the two boys, both with extreme violence. The constable, by contrast, went down on his own, and took advantage only of RhŽmy.
One evening, when the weather had started to become more severe and the cold began to bite into their bones, Matyas gave them a thin pallet stuffed with horsehair and a small woollen blanket that he carefully hid in the mornings. Moreover in the evening he also started to take the chains off both the boys. At times he was even able to bring them some scraps of meat or a cup of beans. About three times each month Matyas brought them also a bucket of water just slightly lukewarm to allow them to at least wash their bodies.
At times, before leaving them alone, Matyas stopped for some time with them to talk a little, telling them about his life and his family, or listening to the life stories of RhŽmy and Chaki. They came to know that Matyas had come from Bohemia when he was a child, together with his father who served the father of the Marquis. He then married one of the girls who helped in the kitchen, and with her he had two sons and a daughter. Knowing the tastes of the Marquis very well, as soon as his two sons were approaching their puberty, and fearing that the Marquis could try to take advantage of them as they both were pleasant boys, he sent them both to one of his cousins who lived in Prague.
This was about three months after the two poor boys had been imprisoned in the castle dungeon. Lately the Marquis didn't come there any more; the captain kept on going periodically to rape them. The number of men going to the dungeon to give vent to their sexual appetites and to earn so some coins, settled down to an average of five a day.
The care and attention of Matyas, and their mutual love for each other, continued to give strength to the two young and unfortunate lovers.
CONTINUES IN CHAPTER 5
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