There was truth in his answer. Dante knew for a fact that Jesse was not lying about knowing him. If he did know, then he knew the price he would have to pay if he was lying, and that alone would make him tell him the truth. Yet, Jesse was adamant about it. That's when Dante realized, Jesse was not from this world. "You have not heard of me?" Dante asked as he fed the blonde the last of the grapes. "As I have told you, my name is Dante Darkedge. I am quite infamous in the land of Lohrne. Everyone speaks of me. Some in praise. Some in terror." He told Jesse. "The reason people talk my name is because they like to spread tales about what type of man I am." He said as he pulled his fingers away from the boy's lips.

"Welcome to the land of Lohrne, Jesse. You have much to learn about this land. And the first thing I'm going to teach you is just what kind of man I am." He said as he smiled at the boy. Then, he leaned in and kissed the boy again. His tongue swam around the boy's mouth, wrapping and pinning down the blonde's tongue. At the same time, his fingers traced the blonde's sides, giving them a light massage before finding his nipples. His fingers began to gently graze his nipples, knowing the boy was weak and too much stimulation might exhaust him. He still wanted some energy from the boy. Whether it was desire or restraint was up to Jesse. Dante continued to take Jesse's mouth, kissing him lustfully, not pulling away until he was satisfied with the kiss.

This definitely wasn't the first time Dante had his ways with one of his captives, and it probably won't be the last. However, it was the first time he had met someone whose mind and body were so out of sync. It was clear that Jesse didn't want this. He could feel him struggling, between his stiff body and his lifeless mouth. Yet, his body was telling a different story. His nipples were nice and erect and the boy was starting to moan. The more time he spent with Jesse, the more interesting and intriguing the boy became. Dante pulled back from the kiss, a string of saliva bridging their lips together for only a second before it broke. That same wicked smile was plastered on his face as he moved his lips south. "Have you ever been touched like this before Jesse?" He asked as his tongue began to circle Jesse's right nipple. "Or have you only dreamed of it?" He asked teasingly, knowing what the answer was, and what answer Jesse wanted to give.

Dante closed his lips around Jesse's nipple, sucking on it lightly as his teeth clamped down on the sensitive nub. The strong, rugged man bit down gently on the nipple, pulling on it ever so slightly as one of his hands moved to the other nipple. He flicked it a few times before he grabbed the boy's flat breast and began to grope it and knead it. There was nothing he enjoyed more than knowing the kind of psychological trauma he was causing Jesse right now. Dante had already made up his mind on what he wanted to do with the boy. He wanted to break him. Sure, Jesse was saying no now, but he was going to push him to the point where he was going to beg for more. Perhaps it wouldn't be this time, but Dante had all the time in the world. He could abuse the boy as much as he wanted, and there was nothing Jesse could do about it.

Jesse's cries of protest only seemed to fuel Dante's lust for him. Every time he refused to give in, Dante bit down on his nipples and sucked on them harder. It was fun hearing him cry out "no", only to have his chest push harder into his lips. The evil lord was a bit confused by the boy's soft cock. Surely, if the body was stimulated, the boy's cock should have been hard as a rock. Especially given how young the boy was. Any touch should have gotten his teenage dick erect in seconds. Yet, it hung there, flaccid. Perhaps the boy needed some rest. That was fine with Dante. He did have years to toy with the teen. He finally decided to pull away from Jesse's nipples. As soon as he did, he slapped the boy hard across the face. "What did I say about lying?" He said. "You've dreamt of this ever since you could cum, haven't you Jesse?" Dante asked. If the boy's body was any tell, he knew Jesse had given thought to having a man touch him like this.

Dante kept his body close to the blonde's as he brought his own large digits to his lips, giving them a generous suck before pressing them against Jesse's entrance. He rubbed the teen's hole, teasing him slowly with his thick, wet fingers. "Go on Jesse. Tell me the truth. Have you been dreaming about this?" Dante asked as he pushed his fingers into the teen. He began to slowly finger him with two fingers, surprised at just how tight the blonde's ass was. "Tell me the truth, and I might just let you go." The vicious tyrant told him, waving the thought of freedom over his head.

That wicked, devilish grin on Dante's face seemed to grow wider when he heard Jesse begin to confess to everything. Hearing about how the boy fucked himself at night made the cock in his pants swell. His manhood was unbelievably hard at this point, actually causing Dante physical pain from keeping it trapped with his pants. He wanted nothing more than to whip it out and fuck Jesse with it, but that's where he differed from the teen. He had willpower and he had strength. This wasn't for his short term pleasure. He was going to break Jesse, and that meant not giving him his cock, not yet. Instead, Dante continued to finger Jesse's tight, virgin ass, plunging his digits deep into his insides to jab them against his prostate. Once he found the boy's sweet spot, he began to rub his fingers against it, massaging it gently. "You've always wondered what it's like to have a man inside you? You're quite the perverted one Jesse." He said as he jabbed the boy's prostate once again.

"You're lucky Jesse. Because there's no better man to have inside of you than yours truly." With his free hand, Dante slipped his pants down, letting his thick, 13-inch cock out of its cloth prison. The thick piece of meat slapped hard against Dante's stomach, throbbing wildly. "You've dreamt of it for so long, haven't you Jesse?" Dante whispered, his voice taking on a more dominating, seductive tone. He pulled his fingers out of Jesse's ass. Then, he gripped his hips firmly and lined his large cock up with Jesse's virgin hole. He pressed the massive, bulbous head against Jesse's entrance, forcing the boy's ring of muscle to stretch open wide to accomodate his massive length. He pushed in slightly, not enough to actually penetrate the boy, but just enough to let the boy feel just how much his ass would be stretched if he pushed his cock inside.

Then, he stepped away. "You will continue to dream of it." Dante said harshly as he stuffed his gigantic manhood back into his pants. He smiled that wicked smile once again, knowing how much torture he possibly inflicted on the teen. Getting him so close to his very desires, only to yank it away in just a moment. He moved close to the teen, leaning in as if he were going to kiss him once more, only for a loud crash to be heard. The chain holding one of Jesse's legs to the wall was crushed, freeing that appendage. Three more times, Dante grabbed each of the chains holding Jesse to the wall and yanked hard on them, ripping them apart and causing Jesse to fall onto his chest.

The vicious lord lowered the boy and dropped him onto the cold, stone floor. "Don't ever lie to me again." They were the only words Dante had left before leaving Jesse in the floor of his cell, his legs and hands completely free, to do whatever they wanted once night fell.

Never had Dante moved so swiftly for a bath. He needed a cold bath more than anything right now. It took every fibre of willpower in his body not to just turn around, open the door to Jesse's cell and fuck him silly against the wall. He could tell his body was upset with his decision from just how painfully erect he was, his cock almost ready to break free of his pants. When Dante arrived upstairs, he found his bath had already been drawn for him. "Thank you Jayce." Dante muttered to himself as he stripped naked. His brown-haired squire seemed to know everything he was going to do. He would be sure to reward him for his endless loyalty. Stepping into the tub, Dante rested his head the edge of the tub, letting his mind wander to his other matters at hand. It wasn't long before he was thinking about all of his enemies, but every now and then his mind would drift back to Jesse's tight ass.

His massive manhood was beginning to soften as he found himself thinking of Jesse, but not in any sexual way. Where was this Gallberry Crescent and this land of North America he had talked about? Dante knew it existed. He could tell just by Jesse's tone of voice. The mystery was too much for him. He climbed out of the bath. His cock now completely flaccid, Dante slipped on a simple shirt and pants. There was somewhere he needed to go. Down the stairs from his bedchamber was a large arch with doors made of oak. Opening them would reveal several stories of bookshelves, filled with books of every variety. There had to be some mention of Jesse's lands somewhere in one of these books.

He pulled every book about geography he could find. He even pulled a few books about mythical lands and islands just to double check. With a stack of books in hand, he sat down at the table and began to scan the pages, looking for these mysterious lands Jesse spoke of. It was only five books in when Jayce arrived. "Not to bother you sir, but I'm about to retire. Do you have any need of me?" The brunette asked. Dante was about to dismiss him when a thought occurred.

"Yes. I want you to take the bottle of lubricant in the top drawer of my bedchamber and deliver it to Jesse. If he's sleeping, place it near him." Jayce nodded and left the library, while Dante returned to reading. The next time Dante saw Jesse, he was going to make sure that bottle of lube was empty one way or another.