The pirate smirked and put his sword to Hawthorne's neck. "I'm going to enjoy your body, then cut it into little pieces."

Hawthorne smirked and pushed him back. "On the bed," he ordered. "On all fours."

Hawthorne screamed more, trying to push him away.

Elias nodded, complying, showing off his tight hole.

The pirate chuckled and he turned him over. "Careful," he purred. "I may start early with the cutting."

Montagne smiled and ran his finger over the hole. "Wonderfully tight until..." He pushed into his hole with his finger. "It opens only for me."

Hawthorne went limp, deciding he didn't want to die.

"Yes... Only for you..." He moaned.

The pirate ran his finger over his hole. "I see he's trained you well," he said, then thrust his finger inside.

Montagne smiled as he 'stretched' him. He knew Elias would stretch for him the second he pressed inside of him. But it was something he enjoyed and he knew Elias would do it for him.

Hawthorne's cock twitched.

Elias moaned and panted in pleasure.

The pirate chuckled and stroked him. "Nothing but a little whore playing at a pirate," he said. He laughed and pulled Hawthorne's cock back between his legs, tying it tight against his legs.

Montagne smiled as he continued stretch him. "Such a good boy," he said, running his other hand up his back.

Hawthorne squeaked in pain.

Elias blushed, turned on by these words, desperate to please him.

The pirate chuckled and made sure it was tight. "There," he said. "No cumming until I'm done with you." He grabbed his chin and turned it to face him. "If you live at all." He tossed him down and opened his legs.

Montagne smiled and reached down to touch his tip. "Wonderful..." he purred. He pulled out one of his favorite dildos and pressed it into him.

Hawthorne squeaked, his chest hair soaked with sweat.

"Ooh, master..."