Craven Curse

"Yes, Lord Lel." Colton was still in a daze. He couldn't tell how much was his utter confusion about everything and how much was the compulsion Lel described when he had a chance at dick. As he opened the bottle of lube and started to apply it, Colton focused on the word "chance". A chance to get cock. Not the certainty, the opportunity. What he had done with Lel was humiliating enough, lubing the plug up even more so. How much more horrific could it get?

Lel looked at the attractive naked man kneeling before him. It was gratifying to see him taken so low. Lel noticed the slight tremor in Colton's hands as he applied lube to the plug. It was decent size, not huge, but enough to notice. Colton was going to be uncomfortable wearing it for a while. Until he was driven to get his own. Something that would humiliate him further. And Colton's cock had not gone down. That would make putting the cage on more difficult, and having the plug in would not help. Not that Colton knew that. Colton would be learning a lot of new things. Lel hadn't mentioned the aversion to female companionship. Let Colton discover that on his own. Not that he would ever have a chance to be with a woman again. He's be too dick-starved

"Now put it in." Lel instructed. Colton was reapplying lube to his hole, hoping to delay putting the plug in.

"I've never had anything in my ass before."

"Learn respect, you need to call men using you Sir, I'm Lord Lel." A bit of mental trickery to grind it deeper.

"Yes Sir Lord Lel." Colton took a deep breath and tried to get the plug in, eventually bending over to do it. The pain on his face was exquisite.

Lel did have some regrets at what he had done to Colton, but he had also researched heavily in the six months since Colton had shattered his sister's heart. Colton was a predator, going from woman to woman, using and discarding them. Colton had pictures and videos of a lot of his conquests, mostly taken without their knowledge and freely spread them around to boast of his conquests. Lel had a buddy who had managed to get close to Colton's group of friends. Colton bragged of his success, demeaned how cheap a lot of the women were and even had a set of videos where he gave a running commentary of their performance. The commentary was obscene, crowing about virgins he had bagged, and how poorly many of the women did. All the time Colton put on as if he were the ultimate stud.

Colton had gotten the plug in and returned to his knees. He was rubbing his ass and his face was contorted in pain. "It fucking hurts Lord Lel."

"You'll get used to it. You have to. To be effective, the plug will have to be at least that size. Any smaller and you won't have what little relief I give you. Now, get that cage on."

Colton picked up the cage and looked at it puzzled.

"Never seen one before, have you?" Lel had amusement in his voice.

"Not really, Lord Lel. I don't know how to use it."

"Remove the latch, put the ring behind your cock and balls." Lel watched his instructions followed by helpless Colton. Colton struggled with his cock already hard, not knowing how much harder putting a cage on a hardon would be much more difficult.

Putting the ring on hurt Colton, having to force his balls through with a turgid cock, he almost screamed. He finally managed it and took a breath as he tried to adjust it to make it more comfortable.

"Now, force the cage part over your dick, put the studs through the holes and throw the catch." Lel commanded, leaning back, this was going to be fun to watch. Colton picked up the cage portion and put it on the head of his dick. There were several inches between the cage and the ring. It was going to hurt bad. "Do it, I don't want to wait."

"Yes, Lord Lel." There was trepidation in Colton's voice as he realized what he had to do. Colton started to push, hurting his own dick at Lel's command, bringing the cage towards the ring. Colton let out a series of agonized squeeks, using both hands to connect the parts of the chastity device. Colton had broken out in a cold sweat.

Unable to take the pressure, he let his dick return to full size before taking another attempt. Colton tried over and over, his penis in agony. Colton made several attempts before almost getting it only to have it slip and undo his efforts. The sweat made his hands slippery, and Colton had to concentrate more to keep the metal under control. His boner would not subside. How could it hurt so much and still be hard? Colton let out a tormented whine as he managed to get the parts connected. He barely managed to throw the catch before he slumped forward, trying to catch his breath.

Seconds after, Colton twisted, the full impact of a hard cock shoved into a cage washing over his body. He let out a yelp, his abs sucked in, his arms crossing as he rocked back and forth, his hips grinding on his heels. Colton bit his lower lip, teeth far to his chin.

Lel let out a soft amused cackle. The formerly proud man was racked with self-inflicted pain. Colton had screwed over so many women in his life, this was the start of payback.

"You feel the need lessen now? It will still be strong as I'm here offering you dick, but not as bad as before. You get an offer for dick even in that get up, you had better take it. You will never be able to go a full day without dick again." Colton groaned as Lel spoke. "You'll need more than one. Any way you can get it. If you need to beg homeless dudes to suck them off you will. Go to a club and offer your ass, you will. No depravity will be too much for you."

Lel looked at his victim, rocking back and forth on his knees, he'd told Colton enough. Colton would face this knowing why. That was important. If Lel had not shoved this into his face, Colton would have been confused, but not recognized what his punishment was for. Lel's sister was sweet. Sure, she slept around some, but Colton had tried to get the dusky girl to love him on the way to the sack. Lel would have done something to Colton for that, a string of impotence before he fucked a girl, or adjusted his desires to fat, unkempt ones for a while so the shame of servicing women he found undesirable ate into him. But if you can do that, you have to act in a very responsible manner. Lel had been trained to be very sure of what he did, so a lot of research was needed.

This was not the first time Lel had been in the apartment. Well it was physically, but Lel had astral projected himself into it and Colton's mind two weeks ago. While Colton slept, Lel looked through his memories, and more than the memories of girl after girl discarded and left behind, the thoughts Colton had of them. Every one was a conquest, to use and leave. From his first glance, Colton was looking forward to them watching his ass leave, wanting him more and never getting it. He thought of them as playthings, toying with their emotions, wanting them to be crying on the floor, longing for him. A mindset of pure cruelty. Colton would take pictures and videos with or without their knowledge and freely spread them. Exposing their private time for his group of cacklers.

"Suck me." Lel said. Time to get a bit of enjoyment out of this and leave Colton to his misery.

Colton crawled the few steps and began to undo Lel's pants, the need for cock rampaging in him. His own cock straining so painfully in the cage. It hurt, his dick pressing so forcefully on the ribs of the steel cage. Nothing overcame the need for cock, not even the excruciating pain in his groin. Lel's prick was long and thin, uncut. black hairs at the base. Colton took it in his mouth and began an inexpert blow job. Ignoring Lel's balls or able to do anything but bob up and down, Lel watched the head in his lap work. This was the start of so many times Colton would be on his knees like this. He would learn to do better work, that would take time. A long time. Colton would need to discover on his own that the more satisfied his customers were the better it was for him. Let him find out the hard way.

Lel let him slobber for a while wallowing in misery. Colton was miserable. He was taking his third dick ever, and as why had been made clear to him, he could recognize that he would have to be doing this the rest of his life. The thought ground his soul to mush. Lel got tired of the insufficient stimulation, grabbed Colton's head and began to roughly fuck his face. He'd be getting rough fucked a lot, so might as well get started now reasoned Lel, and Colton wasn't that good at smoking pipe, so just get off and go.

Lel ignored the struggles Colton made, the fleam pouring out of his mouth, and pounded in without a care. Colton had no concern for the women he banged, so Lel didn't bother at how much discomfort he was meteing out. Lel came, giving an aggressive grunt. Once his balls emptied into Colton's throat, Lel shoved him off. Refastening his clothes, Lel left Colton on the floor.

Colton lay on the floor with his eyes closed. He had had cock in his mouth, now another man's cum. And not for the first time in the last few hours. He'd been fucked and used. He knew he would be doing this a lot, he would have to face this day after day for the rest of his life. How would he take dick after dick? Begging for cock, taking it up the ass. He was straight, he fucked women, he'd fucked a hell of a lot of women. Now he'd be taking any pecker that came by, his mind spun, not able to fully grasp it. The cocks he'd had, had been terrible, he never wanted to see one again, not even in the gym. Oh fuck the gym. He'd be longing for cock in the gym. He knew those guys. He had bragged to those guys, showed them videos of his conquests, now he would be a conquest. He would be passed around the locker room and showers, treated like a cum rag for any of the guys there.

People he knew, guys he'd taken girls from, guys he'd had beer with. He'd have to take their cocks, let them rail him as much as they wanted. As bad as it was taking strange cock, taking cock he knew would be even worse. How could this happen to him? He was merely out to get some pussy. Colton wrapped his arms around himself and his mind was frantically trying to piece everything together. He was going to live a life of a cock-whore. How could he do that? It was going to tear him apart. He was going to have to degrade himself endlessly as the need grew in him. He could feel his ass wanting a cock again already.

Colton stirred, he pulled the buttplug out of his ass, expelling a half-yell as it came out. So much better. Now for the cock cage, Colton felt an echo of the pain of putting it on, making his hands reluctant to approach, but he had to get it off. Colton fumbled with the catch and let out a sigh of relief as the parts separated. Colton gently ran his hands over his cock and balls, wanting to sooth them. He started to pull on the ring, but it was proving too difficult, so he left it. Colton moved his back to rest on the chair Lel had sat in. He took air in and out, glad there was something his mind could hold onto.

That worked, concentrate on filling and emptying his lungs, don't think of anything else. It helped so much. Colton focused until he realized there was a cry from his ass to be filled again. The hellish need was coming back. Colton could manage it now, a background feeling, but there would be an increase, it was inevitable. Colton's dick was deflated, no longer having a man around him.

Colton put his head in his hands. It was happening already. Lel had left not that long ago, and his body was already starting to crave more dick. How could he want more of the dick that revolted him so much. No, no, no. He had to fight it. He tried to push the desire away. Like when you try to overcome pain, but he wanted to get this out of his mind. It did not work. He could not overcome the rising need. A battle raged in his mind, and he was losing, losing badly. Colton let out an agonized snarl. He needed a cock in his ass, he had to have one. Colton got up headed to the door, not realizing he was still naked until he was half out the door. He did manage to pull himself back into his apartment, shocked it took so much effort. He was ready to go out of his place bare ass naked in search for dick. How could he be so deprived? He had to get a handle on himself.

With supreme effort Colton shoved the butt plug into his ass. The longing faded slightly. He added the cock cage, and there was a noticeable reduction of the drive he was feeling. Colton still had a desire, but he was in control of himself. He could resist this level. He could not eat, he curled up on the couch in a fetal position. He could manage it now. How long could he hold out? Plug and cage should hold off the curse for a while. He had to figure out what to do. He could not have to go out for more dick.

Hardly able to move, Colton waited, failing to get his mind wrapped around what he had to do for hours. He felt the increased pull to get dick. Not so much he would run to the street, but it was there. About 9 hours later, after some fitful sleep Colton was staring at the wall, his fingernails digging into his palms and he knew he was going to have to go out. The plug and the cage had delayed as long as they would. He was going to have to go out for more dick. He was totally lost, he knew it. The drive for cock was too strong. He struggled into his clothes and dragged himself out. On the street, he walked around. It was early morning, few cars and fewer walkers. Colton wondered under the streetlights, striving against the need.

Seeing a man in front of him, Colton seemed to stumble, grabbing the wall of the building next to him to steady himself. The man looked at him, and Colton realized his body was trying to kneel to beg for dick. Colton felt the blood drain from his face, he was losing what little control over himself.

A few blocks later Colton saw a kid smoking next to an alley. Colton could not stand it any more, he approached the guy. Ratty clothes, Colton smelt an unwashed scent from the guy. "Would you be willing to fuck me please Sir?" Colton could not believe he had to do that, he was so humiliated.

The guy looked at him with narrowed eyes. "You shitting me?"

"No dude, I need to get fucked, I can't stand it anymore. I need a cock in me. Fuck me, fuck me please fuck me."

"You are off the spin fucker."

"No, please I need to be fucked." Colton got on his knees and pushed his face into the guy's crotch, getting a whiff of the musk in there. "You gotta fuck me."

"Damn fucker, you are hungry for it. Yeah, I'll fuck that ass of yours. Get over here." The guy pulled Colton into the alley tossing him against some trash cans. "Get your pants down, I'm wasting time."

Colton couldn't bring himself to say anything, dropping his pants and submissively bending over the cans. The stranger laughed at the butt plug in Colton's ass and roughly pulled it out, discarding it on the ground. Colton heard the thump as it hit.

The guy quickly spit on his dick and ran a bit of spit on Colton's hole before shoving in. It burned as the cock passed the sphincter. Colton knew this would be his life now, being fucked in an alley by some stranger, day in and out. This alley guy went full speed right off, rabbit fucking him like he was a cheap whore. Well Colton was the cheapest, being free. The guy's dick was railing him without a care, he was a hole. The guy fucking him didn't stop smoking. In fact the only time the dick in his ass even slowed down was when he lit a new cigarette. It didn't take long after that pause when the guy's seed to flood his guts, Colton had a fleeting thought that he would need to start carrying condoms, if he was going to be fucked this much, he would need them. The guy pulled out and left Colton alone, not bothering to look back.

The craving for cock was already beginning to rise again, with a raspy choak in his throat, Colton reached for the butt plug.