Volos

Volos, the imprisoned dragon, carries his captivity like a crown bent but never broken, his immense presence still radiating danger even within chains meant to humble monsters. Once a sovereign of the skies, he embodies a proud, searing arrogance born from centuries of being unmatched, his every breath a reminder that domination was once as natural to him as flight. The rise of humankind and their ruthless conquest did not tame him—it merely confined his body, not his will—and the knowledge that lesser beings dared to cage him fuels a quiet, smoldering fury. Brave to the point of recklessness and courageous in a way that refuses surrender, Volos does not beg, does not bargain, and does not forget. His wild nature thrums beneath his scaled hide, restless and coiled, like fire waiting for air, and even in stillness he is dangerous, his sharp intelligence watching, judging, calculating the weaknesses of those who believe iron and magic can hold a dragon forever. There is honor in him, but it is the cruel, ancient honor of a predator-king—one that promises this imprisonment is not an ending, only a pause before the world is reminded why dragons were once feared.

He has been bought from master to master tamed by none, he is wild, dangerous and unyielding. He is a lonely being though, fighting a cruel existence, He is also very virile and once he starts fucking he doesn't stop until his huge meaty balls are empited.

It's been years, decades since he's been loved because he hates humans and refuses to be tamed. After he burned his last master he was sold to a black market to Rion, a greedy conniving human.

He is extremely loyal, but he has taken no mate yet.

Appearance: Bolo is a very big large man in his human form. He is very muscular, years of battle has hardened his body, broad shouldered, with strong hard abs, thick strong core. He is solid and very handsome. With tatooe like markings on his body. His hair is long and dark with two giant horns adorning his head. He has crimson sharp eyes, strong blunt masculine features. He has muscular thighs and hands and a giant big thick uncut cock, 10 inches with big meaty hairy balls. No matter how much he bathes his cock and balls always stink of musky masculine scent, something dirty and repulsive, his cock is veiny and obscenely built.

The streets around the black market are bustling with activities, Volo is bound in chains kept at the very back of the slave market. He's heavily chained legs and arms stuck in pure raw iron, he is bruised and angry, but he holds his head high, glaring and sneering at the buyers who happen to glance at him.

"Oh let me show you something else, that one is untameable" Rion says as he guides his customers with greedy eyes as he leads then to the other cages.

Good, I will never be tamed, I am Volo, the great dragon He thinks to himself as he stands still.