"Total Submission"

Regulus's eyes fluttered open, and he was met with Victor's intense gaze. The beast's eyes seemed to bore into his soul, and Regulus felt a shiver run down his spine. He tried to speak, to form words, but all that came out was a soft, mewling sound. Victor's expression didn't change, but Regulus saw a flicker of amusement in his eyes. The beast reached out a massive hand and stroked Regulus's face, his touch gentle but firm. Regulus felt a jolt of electricity run through his body, and his mind began to clear. But as he looked into Victor's eyes, he saw something that made his heart skip a beat - a desire for more, a hunger that seemed to echo through the ages. Regulus's gaze dropped, and he saw that his body was still joined to Victor's. The beast's cock was still lodged deep within him, and Regulus felt a surge of pleasure at the sight. He couldn't help but move his hips, trying to get more of the monster's cock inside him. Victor chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that seemed to vibrate through Regulus's entire body. "You're mine now, Regulus," he said, his voice low and husky. "You're my plaything, my toy. And you'll do anything to get my cock, won't you?" Regulus nodded, his mind foggy and his thoughts disjointed. He didn't need to think; all he needed was the beast's cock. He was addicted, consumed by a hunger that he couldn't satisfy. As Victor pulled out of him, Regulus whimpered in protest. He reached out, grasping for the beast's cock, trying to pull it back inside him. Victor laughed again, his eyes glinting with amusement. "You're a whore, Regulus," he said, his voice dripping with satisfaction. "A cock-loving, cum-sucking whore. And you'll do anything to get your fix." Regulus nodded again, his mind reeling with desire. He was a whore, a slave to his own desires. And he knew that he would never be free. The beast stood up, his massive frame looming over Regulus like a mountain. He reached out and pulled Regulus to his feet, holding him close as he looked into his eyes. "Get on your knees," Victor said, his voice a command. "And beg for my cock." Regulus dropped to his knees, his eyes fixed on the beast's cock. He was salivating, his mouth watering in anticipation. He began to chant, his voice rising and falling in a mindless rhythm. "Cock, cock, cock," he whispered, his hands reaching out to grasp the beast's thighs. "Please, Victor, give me your cock. I need it, I need it, I need it." The beast laughed again, his eyes flashing with excitement. And with a swift motion, he plunged his cock into Regulus's waiting mouth.