Link stood on the edge of the massive tub and looked down with a sense of wonder and surprise. He had grown up in a small village. Bathing usually meant going down to the river or sharing a communal bucket in winter. He had thought he had a good life when he got hot water earlier instead of the tepid water later.
What Ganondorf had was beyond anything he could comprehend. The tub was a marvel perched in six red legs that looked like they were made of rubies. The tub itself was a translucent white material that curved around but somehow managed to be large enough to engulf the Gerudo easily.
A thick layer of bubbles steamed along the surface and he could see various scents and potions arranged along the shelves that lined the window looking out across the Hyrule fields that surrounded the village.
Link glanced out the window. It was late at night now and he could see that the moon still shone down on the Master Sword in the distance. It didn't seem to be moving away no matter how much he looked.
He twisted his wrists in the cuffs. The heavy metal clinked with his movements. It was uncomfortable having his wrists pinned behind his back but it made it easier to hide his ass from anyone looking at him.
However it also left his hairless cock and balls exposed to everyone, even Ganondorf who mentioned them with amusement or flicked them with his finger as he passed.
Link blushed hotly and turned away from the window.
Ganondorf let out a groan as he entered the bathroom from the bedroom. He was naked, his jet black skin shining in the light as he ran his hands through his red hair. “Nothing like winning a battle to really have you appreciate what you have, right?”
Link's jaw tightened. His eyes focused on the black cock that swayed back and forth between Ganondorf's muscular legs. As much as he hated seeing it, there was something alluring about the beast who had dominated him so easily in their final fight. His jaw ached from being forced to suck on it, but he could still imagine the heat and hardness as it drove into the back of his throat.
To his growing humiliation, his cock twitched with his thoughts.
Link looked away.
Ganondorf chuckled as he stepped into the tub. “The princess did the same thing. She would stand there, looking as if I was garbage, but I could tell that she wanted my dick.”
Link shuddered.
“It was the way she fought back her moans, the peeks when she didn't think I was looking, and the way she was always wet when I bedded her.” Ganondorf chuckled as he sank into the water. “Oh, I love this tub of hers though. She may be a princess, but she knew how to relax.”
Link peeked over, then caught himself when he saw Ganondorf looking at him with a knowing grin. Blushing hotly, he looked away.
“Bitch always looked ready to fuck when she wore nothing but a collar. Like you, there was something about her face that begged for me to fuck it.”
Link shuddered with revulsion and curiosity. He licked his lips and tried to force his dick to soften. It was difficult, the last few hours were conspiring to cause it grow stiffer.
Water splashed.
Link cringed, waiting for the inevitable.
“Nothing wrong with enjoying this.”
He shot a glare at Ganondorf.
"Don't give me that look, Cunt. This was the princess' favorite time of day. I'm sure it's going to be yours. You just need to learn your place."
Link shook his head.
Another chuckle and then a splash. Perfumed water dribbled out across the floor. It lapped at Link's boots. “Well, it was my favorite time of day, so why don't you come over here and get to your duties.”
Muscles tensing across his body, Link slowly looked toward the tub.
Ganondorf sat chest-deep in the water. The bubbles lapped up along his muscular chest and rippled around his knees. Link thought he saw the tip of his cock bobbing just underneath the bubbles.
Confused, Link looked around.
Ganondorf pointed to his feet. “Get your boots off and get into the water with me.”
Link shook his head.
“Yes, because if you don't, I'm going to get up.” Ganondorf's ace twisted into a scowl. “And if I get have to get out of the water before I'm ready, it's going to be a less pleasant for you.” His voice ended in a growl.
Staring at the water around his dirty boots, Link considered his options. He was cuffed and collared, helpless to anything Ganondorf decided to do to him. He couldn't stop a beating or even a killing blow. He gulped as a shiver of fear ran down his spine.
“Make a choice.” The water splashed around him.
Link nodded. He knew what he had to do. Balancing carefully, he slipped one boot off and then the other. He was naked now, completely and utterly helpless except for the heavy weight around his neck and wrist. He rolled his shoulder to the side, as if it could get rid of the collar, before he turned and walked to the tub.
Ganondorf let out a grunt of approval.
Hesitating only for a split second at the edge of the tub, Link carefully lifted his leg and stepped inside. The liquid heat seeped into his skin as he held himself still for a moment and then smoothly shifted his weight inside. After so many adventures, his trim body easily kept him balanced as he brought his other foot in.
His knees brushed against Ganondorf's inner thighs. He tried not to think about the hard muscles that easily drove the black shaft into his body. He twisted slightly at the cuffs, unsure of what Ganondorf expected him to do with his wrists bound behind them.
Ganondorf chuckled and looked him over. His eyes were filled with naked lust.
Link peered around. Spotting a sponge on the side, he twisted his body and backed up to it.
“No.”
He looked at Ganondorf. With a frown, he reached for it again.
“No,” Ganondorf said with a chuckled. “You don't need that. In fact, the only thing you need is this.” He held up a bottle of liquid soap.
Link stared in confusion.
“Come closer.” Ganondorf reached out and cupped the back of Link's thigh. With a firm pressure, he pulled Link closer until the black cock brushed against his ankle.
Without another word, he lifted his palm and poured a healthy dollop of soap into it. Rubbing it together, he smacked it against Link's chest and then proceeded to lather him up. His thick fingers jammed into the scrapes and bruises from the fighting.
Link inhaled sharply. He felt dizzy as he stared at the Gerudo who had utterly defeated and humiliated him was cleaning up.
“You don't talk much, do you?”
Link hesitated but then shook his head.
“By choice or are you mute?”
He didn't answer. A lot of people asked him that question and he never had an answer.
Ganondorf's fingers reached up to soap underneath the collar. His thick hands caused the iron ring to press firmly against Link's throat. His face was a strange mixture of amusement and curiosity, two emotions that Link didn't think he was capable of showing.
“You can moan though.” Ganondorf lowered one hand to cup Link's small cock and balls. “A lot of pretty moans earlier. And I'm pretty sure I heard whimpers and grunts too.” He ran his finger up and down the line between Link's testicles and his asshole.
Cheeks burning, Link nodded. Every touch felt like lightning against his skin. He shivered but his body was tingling with anticipation. His cock rose up through the bubbles.
“No matter, I won't make you going around calling me ‘master’ then.”
Link stared in shock.
Ganondorf chuckled and smiled at him. “I had the princess do that. It's nice but I like the idea of a silent little sissy riding my dick.”
Link looked down. The black rod was standing on its end, the tip cresting the surface of bubbles. It looked like a black sphere between his legs, a violent thing that was designed to penetrate and abuse.
His shaft grew harder.
Ganondorf didn't seem to notice. He brought both of his hands around to soap up Link's hips and buttocks. His fingertips ran dangerously close to his asshole.
Link squirmed.
The black-skinned warrior didn't say anything for a while as he scrubbed Link's body. Then he broke it with a chuckled. “You look so tiny, it's like fucking a child.”
The muscles underneath Ganondorf's touch tightened.
“But, children don't have muscles like this.” He trailed his fingertips up Link's chest, tracing the lines of hard battles and adventures. “You are a man, just a tiny, delicate cunt of one.”
Link tried not to think about where he want, or how much he was fighting the memories of humiliation and submission. He wanted to as much as he wished he had won the final battle.
“I wonder if the princess would have fucked you if you won.”
Link's cock surged to full hardness, a tiny length compared to the black rod tickling his balls from underneath.
Ganondorf chuckled and cupped it, rubbing his thick fingers along the short length. “Oh, fancy the princess, don't you? Want to shove this little dick into her cunt and hear her moan?”
He looked up. “She's had my dick in that pussy of hers. Balls deep in every hole of that body. This thing?” He rubbed the bottom with his thumb.
Link squirmed.
“This thing is never going to satisfy what I've utterly ruined.”
Link closed his eyes tightly.
“But right now, you can clean me off.”
He opened his eyes and twisted his wrists.
Ganondorf chuckled and leaned back, his pectorals flexing. “You don't need your hands,” he said as he drew his eyes down across Link's soapy chest. Every inch of the small warrior's body was covered in suds.
As to make a point, Ganondorf reached his arm and thrust it between Link's legs. The hard muscles bumped against his thighs. Then, he pulled up as he drew back, dragging Link's soapy crotch over his skin. “There you go. Use your body.”
Link let out a sob of humiliation. He rocked his hips along Ganondorf's arm, rubbing it with his own body. His collar and cuffs clinked as he moved back and forth.
Near the end, Ganondorf's fingers tickled his asshole and balls but otherwise the black-skinned man remained still.
Link focused on his task, using his chest, arms, and helpless body to soak and scrub Ganondorf's skin. Every time his hard cock brushed against the muscular body, he hated the thrill and heat that rose up. Every time the thick rod of Ganondorf's shaft brushed against his thigh or slapped against his belly, he tried not to think about the urge to have it impale his body.
He felt humiliated but he kept going forward. He had to get closer to Ganondorf to get his chest clean. Tears burned in his eyes as he rubbed his chest up and down against the dark-skinned man's. Their faces were uncomfortably close.
Ganondorf stared at him, saying nothing.
Somehow, the silence made it worse.
Link panted as he finished soaping up the front of Ganondorf's body. When he finished, he stepped back.
Ganondorf chuckled and lifted his body. His hard cock thumped against Link.
Link prepared himself for being raped again.
To his surprise, Ganondorf turned around and knelt over the edge. “Get the back too.”
Startled, Link stared at the hard, muscular buttocks that were bulging out of the water. The pitch black of Ganondorf's skin was a startling contrast to the fading bubbles. It took him a moment to regain his senses before he went back to scrubbing Ganondorf's back with his chest.
It was harder to obey with his hands cuffed behind him. He had to twist and writhe to get into the places.
Then his hard cock nestled between the curved cheeks of the man who had conquered him. He froze, looking down in shock. His tiny, pale length looked like a finger.
Ganondorf's buttocks tightened. “You might as well clean that. Sooner or later, your mouth is going to be there and you want it squeaking clean.”
Link shivered. He gingerly dragged his shaft up and down the cleft, using the tip of his soapy cock to scrub the inner cheeks. When he pushed too hard, he could feel just a hint of Ganondorf's sphincter but the powerful cheeks easily kept even his achingly hard length far away from penetration. It felt like he was dancing with death but Ganondorf didn't seemed to care.
After an eternity of scrubbing, Link stepped back.
Ganondorf flipped over and sat down heavily. Water splashed in the tub, rocking back and forth. “Good job.”
Link almost smiled.
“You missed something.” He gestured down at the hard rod sticking out of the water.
Link started to kneel down.
“No.”
He looked up.
“You have enough soap still on you. Use your crotch.”
Link's cock surged and he hated the pleasure. Inching forward, he pressed his tiny shaft up against the thick girth. He felt insignificant and tiny as he rubbed his body up and down the length. The head slid along his chest, picking up soap as he was forced to use his entire body to rub the hardened length.
Ganondorf seemed amused. He finally reached forward to clasp Link's flanks. His powerful grip guided the small warrior to rub up and down, rolling both cocks between their bodies.
It felt good, terribly good. Link sobbed with humiliation and pleasure as he thrust his body harder, every movement causing his cuffs to rattle.
Ganondorf chuckled and released one hand to cup the side of Link's face. It was just like before, a comforting heat that was surprisingly gentle. “There you go, a little faster.”
Link nodded as he obeyed, thrusting his body up against the hard shaft that has vanquished him. He hated it and loved it at the same time. His shaft throbbed with the growing need to cum but he couldn't surrender himself to let it go.
“There you go, there you go,” Ganondorf said soothingly. “How about you clean the other side now?”
In a daze, Link nodded. He lifted one leg and stepped over the hard cock. The rounded tip ran along his inner thigh and he felt it nestle into the tiny opening of his asshole.
“No, not yet. Keep going.” Ganondorf reached down to push the cock past Link and then let the small warrior down. The hard ridge of his length traced the crevice of Link's buttocks before he settled down on the thick patch of red hair at the base.
With his hand still cradling Link's face, Ganondorf used his other hand to cup Link's ass cheek, pulling it apart to firmly settle the thick, hardened length along his ass.
Link's shaft bobbed with his own excitement as he lifted and lowered his body, mimicking fucking himself on the black cock as he scrubbed it with his soapy back.
Ganondorf chuckled and gripped his ass tighter, working his finger up to the abused sphincter. “Do you know why I'm doing this?”
Link panted and shook his head.
“You can fight torture. Endless pain and suffering, day after day.” As he spoke, he worked one finger into Link's sphincter. It felt good as the thick member plunged deep. The soft water lubricated the opening as he was penetrated.
“But be nice,” Ganondorf continued as he stared directly into Link's eyes. “Not pretend to be nice, honest give you a moment of pleasure and happiness, and you'll find submission is much better.”
Link shuddered as he found himself pushing down on the finger plunging into his ass. He gasped as he rattled his cuffs, shuddering as he pictured himself being impaled by the hot cock, to feel it plunge deep into his body, and then the inevitable orgasm that would flood his insides with gallons of cum.
He let out a moan.
Ganondorf smiled. “Oh, there you go. Moan for me.”
Link looked up as he resisted, but everything felt good. He let out a cry that ended in a low moan.
“There's a good slut. There's my cunt. Moan.”
Ganondorf's cock surged and throbbed but it was Link's orgasm that was rushing rapidly to a crest. He fought it, pulling back with all his might. Another moan slipped from his throat, then another.
“You sound so sweet, my little cunt.”
Ganondorf jammed his finger deep into Link's asshole. “Now come.”
Link shuddered.
“Come!”
His cock jumped with his effort. Let out another moan. It felt too good to have the thick digit impaling his asshole. It was powerful and hard an d commanding as it brought endless waves of pleasure to crash against his self-control.
“Cum, you fucking—”
Link's orgasm slammed into him. He let out a cry of pleasure as his shaft began to spray into the water, splattering the bubbles with tiny white lines. His sphincter tightened painfully around the thrusting finger.
Ganondorf smiled broadly as jets of Link's cum painted across his black chest. He arched his back to let more of it splattered on his skin.
Link gasped as he finished coming. The last few slugs of cum dribbled from the tip of his cock, leaving him feeling weak and helplessly. He panted as he stared at Ganondorf, unsure of what was happening and feeling disoriented yet somehow sated at the same time.
The thick finger slipped out of his asshole.
“There you go. That's a good little cunt.”
Ganondorf pulled Link's head closer, the palm guiding him down. “Are you my little sissy?”
Lost in the afterglow of an intense orgasm, Link could only nod.
“Yes, you are. My pretty little cunt.”