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Chapter 15: Gandalf meets Saruman

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“I came to see you in a matter that I feel is of the utmost importance,” Gandalf told Saruman, “I fear there are ominous tidings to come, and there are many grave issues I must speak to you of.”

As Gandalf paced the floor in front of him, and embarked upon his story, starting with Tirion’s betrayal of Faramir, Saruman sat back and listened.

He knew the tale already, in fact, he scoffed inwardly, he knew the tale better than the other wizard but he wanted to hear it in his words, to know what it was he was expected to knew and what he was not. Mithrandir could be crafty.

Saruman had been keeping an eye ion the happenings in Gondor and had not missed what had happened with Faramir. He had watched with great interest as Faramir was captured and laid out for the Witch-king. He had watched Faramir being raped and the Witch-king’s strength returning with each thrust into Faramir’s helpless body. He had seen the rescue too and the ensuing mayhem the twins had wreaked.

Well, now apparently young Faramir was trying to recover. He raised an eyebrow as Gandalf began to shake a little and sat down when he told him of how Faramir reacted in his nightmares. He was trying, in rather lame words, Saruman thought to describe what had happened to Faramir. Raped quite badly didn’t quite cover it, the white wizard thought inwardly, as he cast his memory back to the sight he had seen.

Faramir’s supple, young body spread out, ready to receive the witch-king. Saruman had been quite captivated. The sight of Faramir’s body lying spread, exposed to all had left Saruman wanting more. He had watched eagerly as the Witch-king had raped the young man, watched him screaming and writhing and being forced into arousal. Watched the way the slender hips had bucked and heaved under the weight. And that ring! He had to give it to Angmar for creativity!

He listened more carefully to Gandalf now.

“The ring will not come off, no matter what we try. I fear that is what causes these nightmares, and it seems somehow to call to the Witch-king. I cannot say what we can do, which is why I have come to you.”

He nodded slowly, “I see. You have done well to come to me. I have been hearing of these grave occurrences in Gondor, of the sudden disappearance of Denethor’s younger son. I was concerned.”

Inwardly his mind continued to race. The ring stayed on Faramir! Angamr had left it on the boy so as to ensure his continued hold over him. Well, not if Saruman had something to say about it. Not if Saruman himself desired that body. He was suddenly faced with a vision of Faramir’s body spread out. He was erect, and there was no ring. His face was flushed, his hair damp. The younger man folded his knees back on his chest and throwing his head back, began rocking back and forth invitingly all the while lust-filled sounds emanating from his throat as he begged Saruman to take him.

«Oh I will, beautiful one. I will. You shall be mine, and you shall ever forget that fool Angmar, once you have felt me inside of you.»

Saruman turned appraising eyes on Gandalf.

“I must see Faramir. It will help me decide what we can do.”





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