The Broken King

Chapter 1 - First Encounter

He woke up to the solemn darkness of a strange unfamiliar dark room, naked all except for something which was attached to his neck. The first thing he noticed was that his limps had been spread out and tied. The second was the cold air which hit his cock and balls, causing a huge blush to spread across his face. Jianhao was wiggling, trying to get his hands to his side. Yet it wasn't working.

Suddenly, a familiar low sexy voice was soon be heard.

"Jianhao, I see you're finally awake."

He struggled and squirmed, but for some reasons, he couldn't free himself. He screamed until his throat hurt, nothing but muffled voice came out.

"Ah I see you're confused, Your Majesty," the voice was saying once again.

He felt aroused. This was a strange and unfamiliar to him. What was happening when he black out?

He remembered of how he was told there was something he didn't know. Jianhao could recall a moment when he was brought there. To a male prostitution site.

He was shocked. And that was when the another male knocked him down unconscious.

That damned trap.

Once again he tried to talk. Yet, only muffled sound was heard. The familiar voice laughed, before she talked again.

"My, do not be so hasty, puppy."

Puppy, she said? Who did she think he was?!

She was then removing the ball gag inside his mouth. Jianhao's jaw was then moving, trying to wet his dried throat.

"What is this! What are you trying to do?!" The King tried to sound tough as he continued struggling with the irritating cold chains.

"Jianhao, Li Jianhao, my little innocent Jianhao..." Her voice sent trembled down his spine as he shivered under his predatory voice. The tone was the one demanding. "...This is your new life."

What? What had he done wrong now? She chuckled maliciously at Jianhao's blank adorable confused face.

"My, my, don't try so hard to remember now. You'll only hurt your head."

She removed blindfold from his eyes. He tried to adjust himself with the new light, as he finally discovered who she was.

Elisa.

"You... The puppeteer!" he said, almost like a yell.

She was then smiling, as she had won a game.

"Correct, you remember. Yes, I am not only dolls puppeteer, I am also human puppeteer."

He gulped down as she chuckled maliciously once again.

"Don't be so tense, Your Majesty. This Elisa will make sure you have your last time having pleasure with your cock," the puppeteer said, before she continued. "And after that, we will jump to the show."

"This isn't funn- nhhhaaa..."

His protest dissolved into a drawled out moan as he forced himself to look down, only to see slender hand was holding his cock. She stroked it softly, touching the long trail of pre-cum.

"So aroused already without even a kiss."

His body was awfully sensitive. Her touch sent shiver down his spines, again and again. He never knew it would feel this... good...

"Why does my body feeling weird.. What have you done?!"

"I just made you inhaling a certain medicine which a certain alchemist hadn't tried. A little deal and it seems the medicine worked."