Send him to the dungeon

Upon arriving at your estate, you decide that your new prize should be kept secure in a very special cell. You walk up to the two guards standing at the back entrance to the manor, who look bewildered by the sight of their naked master, his soft, wet cock flopping around, and the semi-conscious cum filled figure groaning over his shoulder. You casually drop Price Amr on the ground before them. The young man land over his belly, which makes him cough up even more sperm.

“Take him to the dungeon immediately. Make sure to collar him to the wall. I’ll send some handboys to clean him up soon.”

The guards lift the prince by his armpits. He weakly raises his head to stare at you, several trickles of cum running down his chin and a look of glaring defiance in his eyes. You reach for his crown, taking it off and waving it in front of his face.

“You won’t be needing this anymore,” you snicker, before addressing the guards, “Go ahead!”

The guards start dragging the prince’s limp body towards the stairs as you go after Morgan, the estate's doctor and resident magician. You quickly find 's him studying some books in the library.