Okay, here's what really happened afterwards:
The Savage was mightily pleased with himself. He got rid of the idiots who lost the battle. Now he will take the boat safely to the home base and meet with the king, who will be so pleased that he will grant him his freedom and maybe even a promotion to captain.
When the Savage arrived, he asked to meet with the king. He refused all cloaks and garments, deciding to show off his body in all its glory. In the private chambers of the king, he knelt down and said, "Sire, I bring the sword of a traitor." The king asked what had happened, and the Savage told him he killed all three men and tossed their bodies overboard, and brought the ship safely home.
The king told him to rise, and he yelled at the guards, "Arrest this man!" Two guards immediately grabbed him and tied him hands behind his back, and bound his feet. The Savage was alarmed and asked, "What have I done, Sire?"
The king said, "You did well to slay the three traitors. For that I congratulate you. But our traditions require that you not only slay your enemy, but vanquish him as well. You should have lined up their bodies on deck and fucked their asses. Only then can we truly rid their spirits from us. Then you are to bring a trophy to offer me. You must cut off their dicks and present them to me. None of this did you do, by your own confession."
The Savage tried to speak, but the king silenced him. He ran this finger on the bound man's treasure trail, from his neck to the top of this dick. "The gods gave you two gifts: Great beauty and a big dick. You do not know how to use them. Because you squander these gifts, you forfeit them."
The king kissed him on the lips, then pushed him to the ground. The royal dick was hard, and he thrust it into the tight hairy ass and fucked him hard. The king cummed inside his ass, but when the Savage was about to cum, the king pulled out. "I will deny you your last orgasm."
He turned the man over and said, "Now I will take my trophy." He unsheathed his knife and grabbed the Savage's still warm and firm dick with one hand, and with the other made a clean cut. He held up the dick, kissed it, and said, "You were not worthy of this, and now it belongs to me. And now that I have no further use for you, you may die." He stabbed him in the chest, right where the dark chest hair was fluffiest. He yelled, doubled over, and his lifeless body fell to the ground.
The king said to the guards, "dispose of this body." The guards looked at each other and grinned. They liked having the king's leftovers. When the king left the room, they each fucked him in the mouth, and then the ass, and then took turns carrying the body over their shoulders and out of the palace.
Very well done. Stupid that the mate stays alone at the end of action..
