Chapter 4

A/N: LEMON WARNING. YAOI. Sendak topping Lotor in this chapter. This is technically against Lotor's will so if this is sensitive then I will suggest you avoid the lemon parts. THIS ChAPter has MATURE adult Content. PART I of the LEMON.

Lotor felt sick to his stomach. Either way, he knew that regardless of whether he put himself in her place, that was going to be him soon enough-against his will. Lotor wanted to kill Sendak. So hard. He wished he could summon his blade, but the handcuffs with their glowing green light quelled his quintessence fueled power. He knew these were specifically handcrafted under Haggar's watchful eye. The witch no doubt was taking some sick pleasure out of his torment at the hands of Sendak. He'd always spared the witch because he knew his father would kill him if he did anything but that was it. He was going to definitely kill her now.

Sendak twisted his fingers inside the girl cruelly, drawing blood from her, that ran in a small thin trickle down her thighs. Lotor caught on quick that this wasn't the first time Sendak had done this to her. He watched with horror as she whimpered, and then her dislocated arm, snapped back into place with a sickening crack and she kept her face low to the ground, grunting and whimpering in sharp breaths. Submissive. Much too submissive for someone experiencing this hell for the first time.

Lotor looked away. Sendak laughed with dark glee, lifting the girl up now and hugging her to his chest from behind. He caressed her breasts, and licked up her neck. She made a small gasp and let her arms hang limply by her sides. She whimpered, her eyes shut tightly. "...You look like a prude, little prince…" Sendak licked in her ear eliciting another small noise of fear and arousal from her.

Lotor didn't want to watch this vulgarity any longer. Why should he? Perhaps death was the better option. NO. He told himself, furrowing his brow, looking at the wall pointedly. Only a coward would kill themself rather than face and fight their oppressor. "Let it be known that the great prince Lotor who claims to represent all who are oppressed under Zarkon's rule- only represents himself." Sendak sneered and he pushed the girl down onto her hands and knees again, right there in the doorframe. The girl made noises of protest.

"Oh-No...please...please m-my lord…" She cried out in pain, the first Lotor was able to note of her verbal opposition. "Please, no. Please...I-It hurts...it...ah...nnnnHNNM!" She bit her knuckle and shook as Sendak took his metal claw hand and gleefully inserted a metal claw finger into her. She couldn't stop the earsplitting scream that erupted from her as he forced another finger in, ripping her skin without mercy around her folds. Lotor yelled finally.

"Sendak! Stop this! IS this what the great Galran Empire has been reduced to? You waste your time tormenting those beneath you!" Lotor's eyes flashed as he glared at him head on. The girl began to cry, broken and loudly into her arms, hips shaking as her vaginal folds began to heal by themselves. The blood remained, drying against her legs. Sendak merely cackled.

"Relax. She can take it. Aeli here was a no-name whore before I picked her up… for her ah rather unique ability. Her alien race has high regenerative processes. She can heal herself no matter how badly she is hurt. She is the perfect toy." Sendak as if to prove his point, shoved his entire claw hand into her. She let out an earsplitting scream, her insides ripped open once more. Lotor shook. He didn't realize he was shaking, but it showed on his face, the disgust and horror. She was reduced to sobbing now, as Sendak withdrew his hand, covered in some fluid from her and her blood as her walls began to self heal. It was a slow process though because of how deep he'd fisted her with his claw-hand.

"Now Lotor… you have two options. Because I feel so nice. Take her place...or let her suck you off. Take your pick." Sendak eyed the prince who had chosen to stay rooted with horror and disgust to the spot all this time.

Lotor grit his teeth. "I...won't...debase myself…" He spat. Sendak smirked.

"If you don't, I will go for...one you do care about." Sendak enjoyed the look of confusion that flitted across Lotor's face.

"Oh yes… She used to follow you like a love-sick puppy. But now she belongs to me." Sendak sneered, enjoying the look of shock and realization that crossed Lotor's face.

"You tyrant-" Lotor snarled, eyes flashing.

"I'm not a fool. Those women followed you for the longest time. It wasn't until our own Emperor put the death penalty on your shoulders that they finally saw the error of their ways. They have sworn loyalty to me...but that means I can just as easily do with them all as I please. Now, Zethrid is a good fighter, she's not really someone I care to break in that way. Ezor is fascinating. I haven't come to a conclusion about her yet. But the sweet little ring leader? Axca? She's a beauty. I wonder what sorts of moans she'd make, under my cock."

The sneering tone made Lotor snap. He let out a roar, lunging for Sendak. Sendak was ready for him, pressing a button and Lotor felt pain shoot through him. Lotor kept going. Sendak was not prepared. It filled Lotor with sick satisfaction to feel his fist connect with Sendak's jaw. Sendak howled in pain, feeling his jaw bone shatter. He fell back, the slave girl toppling out of the way from sheer fear, cowering in a corner now out of reach of both angry men. Lotor breathed hard, his body aching from the shocking, but in his eyes was a new fiery light.

"Don't. You. Fucking. Go. Near. Axca."

Sendak's arm slammed into Lotor from behind. Lotor tried to dodge but the hand knew his movement before he even made it and slammed him into the ceiling, and then the floor and then slammed him into the bedroom wall, hard. Lotor yelped in pain, biting his tongue with his teeth from the force, his face bashing unpleasantly into the wall, feeling his body crunch. He had the feeling of the blood grow in his mouth. He spat it out, feeling it dribble down his chin. He was pinned. His arms by his side, the claw had him pinned, with his back to Sendak, his front pressed uncomfortably to the wall. Lotor tried to squirm, disorientated but still heavily feral. However, he felt his body suddenly moved from the wall and land on the bed. Lotor's body was in a lot of pain but he forced himself to try to move. He managed to sit up when he heard a whirring noise. His eyes widened as he felt his wrists snap above his head, and to the headboard of his father's bed. His feet, the cuffs on them, changed. Instead of a green chain between his ankle cuffs, he finds his legs spread and the green light connects to his collar. In a way, it looked like some bondage pose.

Lotor realized with terror and dread that it was. "What in Daibalzaal's name-" He hissed. Sendak heaved hard, holding his broken jaw. Lotor had the momentary victory of that at least, although this suggestive position on his father's bed had his stomach flipping its shit.

"Little...shit…" Sendak spat the blood out from his lips. He caressed his own jaw, and Lotor watched with horror as it crunched back into place. That was a new ability. Sendak did not have bone mending talent before Haggar's new arrangement on him. Sendak barked at the slave girl. "Aeli! Bring me one of the Yuppers have Axca come bring it to me….you know the one… I think he'll enjoy the new chew toy I have for him."

Lotor snarled, because he knew exactly what Sendak was planning. It wasn't unheard of, to make a slave have sex with a Yupper or other alien species for the raw entertainment of the sick higher up officials. Lotor didn't care for that type of vulgar entertainment but his father used to force him to watch so he'd know that the weak will always be dominated by the strong. "Sendak! We are not beasts! Don't keep slandering the name of the Galra!"

Sendak pressed the collar remote again and Lotor arched, feeling the excruciating pain cut into him now. He wouldn't cry out but he let out a groan as his body shook against his will. Breathing hard, Lotor kept his mouth shut, admittedly feeling anxious about what Sendak planned to do with one of those large humanoid canine aliens for. Known as Yuppers, they were bred by Haggar to be the guard dogs of the Galran empire. The slave girl took that to mean she could get dressed and she did so, hastily, stumbling out the door when she was done. Sendak sat on the edge of the bed and he ran his hand down the side of Lotor's face. Lotor's eyes flashed and he tried to bite Sendak. Sendak smacked him across the face. Lotor wouldn't stop growling but Sendak leaned towards Lotor and he gave him an ugly smirk.

"...If you don't want me to touch Axca, you will do exactly as I say." His menacing tone made Lotor's blood run cold.

"There is no way to trust you at your slimy word, Sendak," Lotor spit in his face. Sendak wiped the spit off his face and he punched Lotor in the stomach as punishment. Lotor gakked, coughing up bile. He hadn't really eaten since captivity.

"Cheeky as always. Very well...I'll have the yupper do her, then." Sendak sneered, caressing Lotor's cheek where a purple welt was growing larger by the second. Lotor was frozen. Lotor couldn't let him hurt Axca. She was a valuable trump card. No, stop thinking like that, Lotor smacked himself. She wasn't just a useful card. She had been one of the closest things to a friend. Lotor didn't care for sappy bullshit but Axca was important to him. And he knew with horror that Sendak was aware of that too.

"Don't...touch her…" Lotor snarled weakly.

Sendak ran his fingers through Lotor's hair and then fisted it, tugging Lotor's head back and he ran a disgusting slimy galra tongue over Lotor's jugular. Lotor's breath hitched and he kicked himself for making such a repulsive noise. The sound didn't go unnnoticed. Sendak brushed his teeth against Lotor's adam apple. "Then do ...exactly as I say...or I will make you watch as I take her… and turn her into a top level personal concubine…" He sneered by Lotor's scabbed ear.

Lotor knew that Sendak wouldn't keep his word. He'd find a way. Lotor tried to calculate some deal. An alternative but how could he protect Axca? He couldn't. Not how he was. Sendak took Lotor's silence to mean he'd stopped being so defiant and he pulled back. Lotor had forgotten up to this point that Sendak was naked, so wrapped up in his thoughts but he felt that disgusting sticky with pre-cum flesh rub against his injured welted face. He flinched with a hiss. "Get that out of my face-or I'll bite it off." He glowered, baring his fangs.

Sendak shrugged. "If you don't suck it off, I will have her do that."

"you're going to make her do a lot of things, let's be honest here." Lotor snarled, not in the mood to make an empty deal.

"You're right… well in that case, I'll enjoy turning both you and her into my obedient sex slaves." He sneered as he gestured. Lotor's eyes widened with shock. Axca was there with the Yupper, dressed in her normal uniform, the slave girl was nowhere in sight.

"Sir, I brought the Yupper," Axca said, her tone cold and neutral. She kept her eyes downcast, though she saw briefly, Lotor bound on the bed, and the naked Sendak. Yes, she definitely knew something was going on but she averted her eyes respectfully.

"Very good Axca, come inside with it." Axca walked inside, and shut the door, holding onto the leash of the big beast like canine. It's fur was a pale green-grey. It had yellow eyes and big saber teeth. She brought the beast over to the bed and it sniffed around, curious.

"Good, now, dear...show Lotor here how to take orders...properly." Sendak sat back with a smirk. He got up and gestured to the bed. Lotor's eyes flashed in confusion. Axca's did too.

"...Sir?" Axca frowned.

"...I'm telling you to suck him off," Sendak said bluntly.

Axca was frozen. Lotor was frozen. This would have been almost comical, their expressions, had this not been such a serious moment. "Tch. Sendak- stop this foolishness!" Lotor hissed.

"No...you know if I do it, you'll fight me every step of the way. I may as well… put you in a position where you won't fight back...or rather...will. Who knows, you may bite and claw her to your heart's content…" Sendak walked over to Axca who remained frozen.

"Axca-get the other two-get out of here! Leave!" Lotor shouted helplessly.

"Axca...dear Axca… do you really think it wise to defy your new emperor?" Sendak quirked a brow at Axca. Lotor's heart pounded. He struggled more violently now. Thrashing with an animalistic snarl.

"You bastard! You're a bastard!" Lotor yelled.

Axca trembled in place. Lotor watched her with horror and confusion as she finally walked past Sendak and towards Lotor. Sendak walked behind her, and leaned against the foot of the bed. "Go on...you know what to do."

Axca twitched. Lotor did too. Whether or not Axca had done this with other men wasn't his problem. But, he didn't like how coldly she looked at him. "Axca...you don't… have to…"

He felt her gloved fingers caress his crotch. He shivered. It felt foreign to have someone else touching him. He would do this to himself if he needed to but never had he allowed anyone to get this close to him. He hated this. Being in his father's bedroom was just making this worse.

She didn't speak to him, just focused on sliding her hand into his hem, towards his dick. Lotor wasn't erect. But when her fingers wrapped around him in his underwear, he grit his teeth. She began to stroke him, still silent. Lotor couldn't attack her. If he did that'd show that he wasn't trustworthy. So what was his only option? It was worse than putting up with Sendak. It was Sendak watching him with glee get violated by his most trusted female general.