Date: Wed, 11 May 2016 13:04:55 +0000 (UTC)
From: Abra Cadabra <abracadabra923@yahoo.com>
Subject: innocent repentance part 6

Felix almost made it out of the curse, but at the last second he was
captured. What will he have to endure now?

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~~~CHAPTER SIX~~~

It felt like falling through water. Collar and shackles made his motions
even slower. There was only darkness around.

Felix almost lost his trusty shoes. A moment before he was out of breath in
the dark liquid, he emerged.

It was a lush and grandiose salon in a huge mansion. He landed safely on a
fluffy sofa.

"My, what a strapping youngster? Well, looks like I got the wrong
brother. But you'll do just fine."

Felix turned his head and sat up. On the other side of the coffee table
stood a breathtakingly gorgeous woman who looked to be about eighteen. She
was the blond and blue eyed beauty of dreams that would have made any
straight teen boy cream his pants on sight. Especially due to her
revealing, skin tight, red dress.

"Are you..." Felix tried to speak. "Are you that witch?"

"Surprised?" said the busty girl. "My kind doesn't exactly develop at the
speed you humans do. Anyway, there will be time for introductions
later. I'm a little sorry the curse hit you instead of your asshole
brother."

Oh, right. Felix shouldn't even be here and certainly not have gone through
the adventure he had behind him.

"Yeah," he said. "James is the one who's dating your daughter."

The witch huffed. "I don't care if she's got him wrapped around her
finger. But he told me I was the only woman he was fucking at that
time. I'm punishing him for lying and sleeping with more girls than is good
for him."

James had fucked this amazing woman and her daughter? Felix felt incredibly
jealous all of the sudden.

"But now," the witch said, "You'll serve me in his place. Let's get rid of
the blockade and return your drive. That punishment was meant only for
him."

With a wave of her hand, all the horniness he should have felt all along
hit Felix at once. Even though he was sitting, he staggered. Because of the
curse induced erection he had practically been edged for the whole night.

And now the sensation had finally caught up with him.

He wanted – needed – to fuck. With the gorgeous girl right in front
of him, he had trouble focusing on anything else.

"So," the witch continued, "you'll serve as my slave. There are many duties
you must tend to, but most of all you will be responsible for my sexual
pleasure. I will teach you ways to use your dick that your innocent teenage
mind could not have dreamt up."

"Y-yes," Felix said. "I'll gladly serve you. I'll fuck you to pieces. I'll
bang your cunt so hard, you'll scream the walls down."

Every sexual fantasy he had ever had flashed past his mind, as Felix
imagined his life from now on. This was the best possible outcome.

There was a black smoke next to him and the sage stepped out of it by the
same way the boy had arrived at the location.

"Isabella," he said to the girl, "you have no right to claim this one. I've
gone through a night of work to free him and you snatch him away at the
last second? Where's your sportsmanship?"

The witch – Isabella – made a sour face that Felix found incredibly
hot. "I suppose technically I have no claim to him specifically. But
equally technically, the curse has found its fulfillment correctly."

The sage rubbed his chin. "His brother want's him free and I promised to
help. I still intend to fulfill that promise."

"You would challenge me?"

The woman took on a fighting stance, almost as if about to fight karate,
but her hands were relaxed. Was she going to cast magic?

The sage only rolled his eyes. "Not gotten any less dramatic, have you? No,
I just want to trade. I'll take ownership of the boy."

"And what do I get in return?"

"James told me he's willing to serve both of you – the mother and the
daughter. He's confident he can handle it. Never met the guy myself. You'll
have to be the judge of that."

As Isabella pondered the option, Felix rose for the sofa. "No, I want to
stay. I'll be the guy who fucks your pussy walls apart and-"

The sage pointed at the boy's throat and Felix's voice faltered. An
invisible force pushed him back into his seat.

The witch mumbled a little before speaking up. "I was also planning to use
the cursed boy as introduction for the new coven members. Those witches are
just teenagers and need to be shown the ropes when it comes to satanic
orgies. Worshipping cock is a technique that needs to be learned over many
sessions."

Felix squirmed in his place but could neither stand up nor speak up.

"Furthermore," the witch said, "many rituals require the chanting witches
to be anally penetrated and willfully given sperm is a potent potion
ingredient. But I guess... James was always fairly energetic and might be
up to the task."

"Then it is settled," the sage said. "Give me ownership of the boy."

"And what do you intend to do with him? Just take the curse away and send
him home?"

"I fear my attempts at breaking the curse have already caused
some... results in our hometown. I could let him go home and back to school
and so on, but he would need a glamor charm that keeps people ignorant of
the connection between him and the boy in the barn video."

"Barn video?" Isabella asked.

"Never mind. What's important is that the glamor needs to be reapplied at
least once a week. It would make more sense to take him on as my
servant. We'd do all the things you already listed, except of course in my
case I'd be the one who gets his dick worshipped and who fucks ass. My
coven members would use his ass for orgies, not the other way around. And
since I can easily make my own sperm, it makes more sense to have him in
chastity to keep him complacent."

Felix struggled with all his might against the force holding him down and
screamed totally silent screams.

"How do you intend to break the curse?"

The man shrugged. "Simple reversal. Since the curse was supposed to punish
sleeping with a women, I'll adjust it so he won't be able to sleep with a
woman. Easy. He'll suffer unbearable pain if his genitals get too close to
a female. That's the safest way."

The witch sighed. "Fine. I'll call James and work something out. Take the
boy away. Now get out of my house."

She waved and Felix's shackles and collar turned to air. The heat inside of
him vanished completely, leaving him a bit chilly in the salon. He was down
to his sneakers again.

The sage grabbed the boy by the Mohawk and pulled him up. A cloud of smoke
erupted from the floor and the sensation of falling returned.


*****************


Felix came home from school and did his homework like a good little
boy. Then he lifted weights like a good little teen. Then he showered and
got dressed like a good little kid. Eventually he visited the man who owned
him and got fucked like a good little bitch.

The boy knelt inside a pentagram drawn with sheep blood and got his ass
impaled so hard he screamed with every thrust. He wore his old shoes and a
chastity device that never came off.

Today was worse than most other days because James had visited home with
both his girlfriends. A simple glamor charm took care that his parents
didn't find anything unusual about that arrangement. But Felix had spent
the evening around the two impossibly, magically beautiful, virile girls he
had almost gotten to fuck.

James had spent the whole time flaunting his lot, just to spite his little
brother. For some reason James thought that was incredibly funny. Even
Felix's big brother couldn't see past the glamor charm that kept the boy's
tattoos hidden and made it seem like the arrangement with the sage was
perfectly unusual. To James, it seemed like everything had gone back to
normal.

Most of Felix's chores were actually mundane. He raked the garden, washed
the truck, painted the doors, did the laundry and whatever else the sage
thought of. His only piece of clothing was a jock strap to cover the
chastity cage. The glamor made sure nobody thought it was weird for a teen
to do almost naked chores for the elder man even when Felix toiled
outdoors.

But at least once a week, reliably, he got fucked. Never mind his age –
or protests, or screams, or soreness – the man and his friends abused
him to their liking.

He had thought that at least he would get to learn magic. But no, he didn't
get to learn anything. He was only ever subjected to experiments when they
needed somebody who kept their dicks hard throughout lengthy erotic
rituals.

Felix was a slave, through and through. He hated every minute of it, but
the chastity device worked as intended. He was incredibly docile, by
comparison to his regular personality. Anal orgasms were all the relief he
got, so he did his best to be good and earn a fuck that was at the right
speed to enjoy it for once.

What else was he supposed to do? Disobey? The moment he wasn't under the
protection of the sage anymore, the whole town would remember the video
they had seen of him and be able to perceive his tattoos.

This way at least he still got to have his normal life. Well, normal plus
being a forced cock slut. That wasn't how he had intended to spend his teen
years.

He wondered what would happen once he was of age. His master had promised
to release him from the contract and send him off to college, but that was
still years ahead. And who knew if the curse that kept him from fucking
girls would vanish once the sage had released him. As it was, Felix figured
he'd have to keep riding dicks for the rest of his life.

THE END