Taming the beast

When he thought back  ..  slaving away packing up camp  ..  bawling at his men for slacking  ..  sweating their knobs off in the heat of the sun  …….  when the sergeant remembered  ……
Before he knew  …   he’d been planning to haul that prince’s arse back home.  Sell the fucker off as a slave.  Body on him like that  ….  the sergeant would have made a good deal.

And now what the fuck had he got?  Tiradates’ thanks?  General made him responsible for putting the squeeze on the beast.  Haul his arse back.  Riding on his neck every minute of the day.
And guess who’d benefit when they were back at court?  Made ya wanna spit!

Better make the best of the fucker while he could.  Sweet revenge, eh?


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