Tales from Jason's Palace
Disclaimer: I don't own anything from Mighty Morphing Power Rangers Turbo, and I am not making any money from this fic
Summary: This fiction is based on my other Power Rangers turbo fan fiction Darkness Surrounds. It was not as detailed as I had hoped it would be so decided to add new details to the tale. These are the tales of Jason's Palace. This is a very dark fiction please be warned.
Authors: Kindred Isa
Pairing: Jason/Tommy
Warning(s): Please be warned this story is very dark with non-con, spanking, character deaths, and slavery.
Chapter Twelve: Healing & Tears
The lush bedroom almost seemed to be a comfort if Tommy had not just been raped when the guards brought him into the large chamber. The sight of the bed caused the former ranger to shiver in terror wanting to scream but his backside was doing enough screaming as it was. His hole was obviously torn and wet with both blood and Jason's seed. Once inside, he was taken to a separate door to a large bathing pool to find two young men his age playing in the water but both turned to attention once the large doors were open. The guard spoke in a gruff voice and pushed Tommy inside. "Lord Jason wants you to take care of his newest slave and comfort him but don't penetrate him. He is for his lordship only." Both slaves nodded and the guard left the alone with the slam of the large bedroom doors that echoed through the entire room sending shivers down Tommy's spine.
Both of the boys moved closer towards Tommy and he saw the pity in their eyes as they took in the battered state he was in. One boy with dark hair came up to him and smiled. "Hi, my name is David. What's your's?"
Tommy watched the boy through a haze of pain and took the offered hand completely utterly confused. These boys almost seemed happy and were acting as if it was a good thing to be here in this dark cold evil place. "Um Tommy."
The other boy swam over to the side of the pool and stepped out and that is when the former ranger realized that both of the boys were naked making the teenager blush moving his own hands to hide his own privates. "No need for that here Tommy. We all have the same things and are all slaves. You'll get used to others seeing what Master claims when you are being trained." The blonde boy that had just approached him said with a smile on his face but then grew serious. "You don't want to act all shy here and Master doesn't like it when we hide our assets from anyone."
Tommy backed up a little until he hit the cool stone wall of the room only to cry out feeling the agony in his sore hole. "Y…You act like you like it here."
"Well we didn't at first but you get used to be a slave and Master is gorgeous so it does help matters." David grinned and sat down onto the marble edge of the pool. "If you behave and do as you are told, things are not so bad here really. I mean we did fight but learned its best not to anger the Master nor the trainers."
"Trainers?" Tommy questioned uncertain as to whether he wanted to know exactly what the other boy had meant by that but it appeared to be a frightening subject as both boys appeared to shiver.
"Yeah, they are cruel and train slaves for a profession and we think for pleasure. They are sadistic if you anger them enough and are not quick enough when they are teaching you. What's worse is that they can tear you apart and put you back together like it never happened. We got our guts ripped out a few times and put back together like it never happened. The pain was the worst and remembering it too but that is only if you really tick them off during training. "
"You can't be serious…They killed you both and brought you back?" At the two nods from the other slaves, Tommy turned a little pale but let them lead him to the soothing waters to bathe him. When the warm waters hit his sore backside, the former red ranger let out a hiss of pain nearly jumping out of the water but both boys worked to soothe him. Once he was cleaned up, Tommy couldn't help but groan in pleasure lying on the pillows beside the bed. He was calm but then his dark eyes widened in shock when one of the boys crawled up to his prone form. The one with the blonde hair soon had Tommy's flesh in his mouth sucking soothingly bringing a moan past his soft bitten lips but he still felt the need to protest. ""Ohhh..N...No...Stop...don't want you to..."
"It's okay, just enjoy it. He likes to do this and he is really good at it. Learn from what he is doing and Master will be pleased." The other boy commented while running a hand through Tommy's long dark hair soothingly. "Take pleasure when you can…it helps with the pain Tommy."
Having no choice in the matter, Tommy did take the pleasure from the other two boys but that didn't mean he didn't feel guilty about doing so. They didn't seem to mind it and explained that the Master was alright with them pleasuring each other neither of them knowing that a secluded room, a man watched them through a viewing globe deriving his own pleasure in watching them together before he headed back to the throne room. His red eyes glowed with intense lust but did nothing to sate it right at that moment. In time he would go to the large bedchamber but not just yet. He had many things to do and Tommy needed to learn his place. Gold cuffs and a collar rested in his hands and he smiled coldly. Oh yes, Jason was the Master here and Tommy would submit no matter how long it took to train him. His trainers after all had their ways...
The young slaves were sleeping when the trainers and Jason came to the room soon collaring Tommy and discussing his training. Tommy never knew nor even woke up when he was collared and the men left the room leaving two awake slaves haunted by their own experiences with the trainers now fearing for their new friend and slave brother.
