A Prince's Punishment

Zuko couldn't move and could barely see, for the bandages that still cover his face.
“I hope you are ready for your lesson, my son” The Fire Lord spoke in a harsh tone to his only son.
The boy had been striped of his princely robes and now stood, shirtless, bent over a heavy saw-horse like table, his fore arms tied behind him. His throat had closed so he gave his father a firm nod, fearing that if he opened his mouth a whimper would escape, betraying his emotions.
He leaned over his son's back to talk in to is good ear “Good”
Zuko could hear his father's Admirals and Generals chatting and laughing “Well Zuko,” on no not him! “looks like I get to have a little fun with you.” Zhao purred as he walked around the prone body.

Admiral Zhao had started to hit and smack Zuko, calling the boy names and telling him what a burden he was to his family. Zuko knew this was to get him scared, jumpy, and fearful of what was to come. It was working. Especially now that he could see the effect it was having on the Admiral for he was at eye level with the mans tented pants. What was about to happen sunk in like a lightning bolt, and a small gasp of horror escaped him.
Zhao pulled roughly on Zukos ponytail to look in to the boys face “Like what you see?” he asked the terrified prince as he rubbed his erection through his pants. “May I, my lord?” he asked without looking away from Zuko.
“But of course, my Admiral” his voice was steady and uncaring.The Admiral released his engorged cock from its confines and began to wipe the head along Zuko's lips. There was almost a hint of laughter in Ozais voice ”Son, If your groveling pleases the Admiral, I may not exile you”.
When Zuko gasped at the thought of being exiled, Zhao took the opportunity to shove his erection down the boys throat, making him gag. The Admiral roughly pulled on Zuko's hair, raising and lowering the prince's head over himself. “Guh, my.” Zhao grunted out “Isn't the crown prince of the fire nation pretty with my cock in his mouth” Zuko heard the others in the room laughing at him and all he wanted was for this to be over. He knew that the only way to make that happen was by making th Admiral cum.
“Oh, Fuck!” Zhao exclaimed,”Yesss!” as Zuko began to suck on his length. “what would people think If they knew there prince could suck cock like pricey whore!” He shouted as tears began to run down the uncovered cheek. As Admiral Zhao continued to face fuck his son, the Fire Lord came around to speak to the other man in a whispered tone. “Yeesss!” was Zhao's only response.
Zuko had managed to find a breathing rhythm so he wouldn't gag so heavily when the mushroomed head hit the back of his throat. The boy could feel the large vain on the underside of cock in his mouth pulsing quickly as the pace sped up to match. Suddenly Zhao riped the bandages from Zukos face and removed his cock from the boys mouth. Before the prince could register what was happening the man began to cum, covering his good eye and smearing the hot liquid over his wounded eye and cheek. Shoving his cock back in the princes mouth, Zhao finished with on last stream down the boys through, wiping his cock on Zukos lips.
After tucking himself back in, Zhao backhanded Zuko across what would surly be an angry scar for the rest of the boys life, and walked away.

After Zhao left, Zuko stayed still hoping he was forgotten about or that his punishment was over, but the crown Prince of the Fire Nation had no manner of luck.
As his pants were riped away, Zuko knew his punishment was only just beginning. “You think you can do whatever you want?” the boy heard his fathers voice, cold and hard behind him. “That you have a free pass?” Zukos feet were pulled apart and tied to the legs of the small wooden table. “Guess again.” The Fire Lord growled before pressing in to his heir.
“aaAAAh!” the Prince screamed for the first time that night as his father roughly penetrated him. It was unbelievable, couldn't be happening. The boy could scarily comprehend the reality that his father was raping him in the war room in front of the top military minds of the Fire Nation, Zhao's cum drying on his face as they laughed.
The pain in his ass began to lessen and then he realized it was because his blood was acting as a lubricant. He chuckled darkly, “Is that all you have old man.” Zuko said before he realized how rebellious he was feeling, but once said he knew he would never take it back. Even after realizing his father had been going easy on him, only sliding the head of his cock in a few inches and back, but after his insolent comment, Fire Lord Ozai slammed in to his son all the way.
“AAAHA HA Ha hahaha!” Zuko's scream turned in to a frenzied and crazed laugh as his father tore in to him ruthlessly taking the boys virginity without care for his health, never mined comfort.
“What was that,” Ozai pulled on Zuko's Ponytail, “ my little whelp of a son?” making the boy arch his back, painfully, “You want to be exiled?” the princes face contorting as he shut his eyes, trying to make the tears stop “Whatever my little prince wants.” the Fire Lord spat on his sons wounded and cum cover eye. Seeing his saliva mix with his son's tear pushed Ozai over the edge as he slammed brutally in to his heir's ass, punching the boy in the kidneys twice before pulling out and watching the mixture of blood and cum ooze down the boys ass and thighs. His last spurt of cum landing on the small of his sons back and running down the crack of his ass.
“If I Ever see you again, you better damn well have the Avatar, or I'll let them all have turns with you” Ozai gestured to his war council ”and they will not be as gentle as I”
An Fire Lord Ozai swept out of the room, never looking back at the broken crown Prince Zuko of the Fire Nation.