Cage

It was really early. Kyle wasn't sure what time it was all he knew was it was a mental party. Luckily his parents were out of town. He had a lot of mess to clean up and lots of drunk teens to kick out his house. He got out of bed in just his joggers. His room stunk of teen sweat, it was a smell that secretly turned Kyle on but his dick was behaving itself for now. There was still a dark blue light emanating from outside.

He didn't care they would be hungover he was going to get rid of them. They served his need for admiration and now he was done with these hangers on.

The house was empty and spotless, Kyle couldn't believe his luck. He couldn't tell at all there had been between 40 and 60 drunk horny teens there last night granted by the time he passed out a lot of them had gone but he thought he would have to deal with a few of them. The house being immaculate was a huge bonus. He would have settled for nothing being broken but the fact that everything was in the right place too was even better. He quickly went through the whole house.

He checked every room to make sure his parents hadn't come home early or his brother wasn't back from college. Nope no one. Happy that someone had done him a solid favour he went to the kitchen and grabbed a glass of water and there it was.

His laptop was on the side. It was strange because he never took it out his room to risky. Nobody could ever know his gay open search history but that was the least of his worries. The post-it more simply said press play.

Kyle nervously hit play. Instantly he pressed pause not a word spoken he panicked and dashed to find a full length mirror. His heart racing as he checked his head, his fine tones body, his beautiful blue eyes. He even pulled up his joggers legs. "Phew no scars ."

He returned to the laptop he had watched the movies and now thought someone was playing a sick joke. The puppet from the Saw movie was on his screen. He pressed play. The creepy voice started.

"Kyle, for your entire high school life you have been coasting through. Ridiculing those less fortunate that yourself. Taunting your parents money, getting false grades, bullying those who are different. You have taken the piss out of people you seen as a threat, starting rumours about their sexuality and their home life. You even ended one lads chance at a scholarship, all for your gain and because you can throw a football. The principle and coach have made sure teachers gave you an easy ride and you still ridiculed the teachers you didn't like. All the time you have a secret."

A very brief video appeared of two college guys in a 69 position. Kyle didn't need to search it or anything he recognized the video instantly. He jacked off to it regularly.

"You graduate on Friday this is now Saturday. If you haven't already done so I invite you to pause this video and check out your fashion accessory that I had custom made for you."

Kyle looked himself up and down, he was just wearing his joggers. A sudden dread filled him. He didn't want to look so he put his hands round his back under his joggers. He felt a cold band just above his arse. His bum was still naked though, he reached down and between his arse cheeks, again nothing there. He went back to the band it was metal of some sort as he traced it round to the front and his heart sank. The metal ran down and incased his entire cock with only a hole to piss out of, his balls were free but the rest was in a cage.

Kyle slipped his joggers down and looked. It was like he had a silver cock. All locked together with a weird padlock. Kyle picked up his joggers and dashed out to the garage and found his dad's toolbox. First he tried a hacksaw but the padlock was to small and strong it just blunted the blade. Then he tried the hand drill on the padlock and various other parts of the device. After about an hour he got a text message on his phone. The number was private.

"GO BACK TO THE LAPTOP NOW!!!!"

Kyle swallowed hard. He returned to the kitchen, sat down and hit resume.

"The cock jock, is made from titanium. There are 3 ways it will come off. First and by far the easiest is one of the 3 keys I currently hold. Nothing else will remove the padlock. Second you can remove your legs however that will end your football career and third is you can melt the padlock however again that will end your career and be excruciating. However if you are insane enough to go for option two or three I have back-up. I have your entire search history copied and ready to release on the school forum. Plus you were well wasted last night I bet you don't remember doing this. "

A short video appeared of Kyle extremely drunk and modelling the chastity device before getting on his knees and taking a dick all the way in his mouth. He then looks at the camera and smiles. "I have wanted to suck dick for years and it tastes great." He stood up, turned round, bent over. Looking back at the camera and said. "Now fuck my virgin hole please."

The person with the camera walked over to his arse, spat on it used his fingers to work Kyle's hole, making him wiggle his arse and moan. Then the lad with the camera puts his ample sized cock slowly into Kyle's ass. Kyle cried out in pain as the lad stated to fuck him. Soon Kyle is pushing his arse back on the dick shouting "harder," The fuck hit a furious pace and Kyle was loving every minute.

"I'm going to cum." Says a breathless voice behind the camera. Kyle got off the lads cock and back on his knees in time for the first cum shot right in his face, it was rapidly followed by several more. Kyle's face and legs where coated in cum and as it slowed to a trickle out the end of the cock Kyle took the cock in his mouth again. Kyle was mortified, how could he not remember. The creepy puppet reappeared.

"Over the next week you will receive sevral, shall we say unpleasant and challenging tasks to be completed without any hesitation. You are not to inform any authority figures of your predicament, however you can with students and any college guys I deem fit for you to do a task with. Should I decide to involve any adults you will have to come up with your own excuse as to why you want to compete that particular task. If you fail I will melt a key, there are only 3."

Another short video of the padlock being opened and 3 keys sat down next to a red hot coal burner. The video cut back to the puppet.

"If you fail 3 times I will release all the media I have on you. So Kyle Johnson how far will you go to keep your favourite sex toy or will it be a life of ridicule and chastity? It's time for high school to catch up to you. The screen went black. A red message appeared in the middle.

"FILE PERMANENTLY DELETED."

" FUCK,FUCK,FUCK. " Kyle screamed.

An instant message popped up. "Live feed cuts out in 30 seconds"

Kyle just knew it was from his mystery tormentor, he thought about not opening it but realised he had no choice for now.

"Kyle." The creepy voice made him shiver. "Your football season had finished but your high school is hosting the memorial game Wednesday night for your schools two biggest rival's. You have been behind a number of misfortunes that has beset several players on each team. Both sets of players hate you. Don't worry you will be able to make up for that later in the week. For now we are going to focus on just one of them, I feel he needs extra special treatment. Take your laptop up to your room."

Kyle obeyed, as he was walking up the stairs he was praying that player wasn't Kieran Cunningham. Kyle started a vicious rumour his dad had been touching him up and he liked dick. The result was a police investigation and it was rumoured a few of his then teammates forced him to do stuff. It was never proven in both cases. The lad changed school, even though the rumours followed it eventually settled down and he became a good wide receiver, although he was a starting quarterback but his new school put an end to that the rumours ment they didn't date have him as captain. To this day Kieran had suspicions about Kyle's involvement but nothing to back it up. Kyle put the laptop on his desk facing the bed.

"Jesus I spent 2 hours cleaning your house and you couldn't even spend 10 minutes cleaning your room." Kyle noticed the camera light was on, in his laptop." The bastard is watching me. " He thought.

" Well you can sort it out quickly you have about 15 minutes, I don't want it to be messy for our visitor. "

Kyle made his bed, took the rubbish down to the trash cans and put his dirty washing in the hamper.

"Good now out visitor should be passing soon he is wearing black gym shorts and blue vest listening to his iPod. You will recognise him as soon as you see him. You are finally going to admit what you done to him and then take whatever he seems fit. Now go outside and wave him down, this should be an easy one for you he will stink by now. "

Kyle went downstairs and hoped it wasn't Kieran and trying to figure out how he was going to get him up to his room. He seen the lad coming as he came round the corner. At first Kyle didn't think it was Kieran however soon enough he realised it was. As the jock approached Kyle shouted.

"Kieran, come here.?"

The sweaty breathless teen slowed and looked across at Kyle. " Why the fuck would I? "

"I want to show you something."

"I am not interested Kyle, I can't prove anything but I think you tried to fuck my life up with lies."

Kieran was about to run on. Kyle knew his tormentor would relish melting a key. Kyle had no idea what was in store so he had to act. "I did it."

Kieran stopped . "You what?"

" You're right I did start the rumours. " Kyle swallowed hard as Kieran flared up.

" I'm going to fucking kill you Kyle. "

Kyle turned and ran in his house with Kieran in hot pursuit. Kyle went straight up the stairs. He went straight into his room hoping the person behind the laptop would intervene. Kyle turned ready to fight if need be but Kieran was slightly bigger. Kieran stopped looking for a way to attack, he was livid but also smart just couldn't dive straight in or he could lose any advantage his size might give him.

"I'm going to rip your head off and shit down your throat, you spoilt, stuck up, little prick. Do you know how much shit you caused my family not to mention I got fucked by three of my so called friends and teammates. I'm not even gay but no one believed me. Why did you do it we were not even at the same school." The anger in his face was evident and his eyes were watering .

"I, I, I. Was jealous, I had to stop you. You were smashing the season and drawing the attention away from me."

" So why not just spread shit about me? You could have cost me my farther because you are a pretentious little fucker who has to to get his own way, no matter who or what gets in your way. "

"I always have. It's a blessing and a curse."

That comment caught Kieran off guard. "Really a curse?" His expression changed a little.

"Yeah, I always get what I want. I have to be perfect , every second of every day. The pressure to stay on top, have the perfect girlfriend. Be the best and yes I was brought up that way, to do whatever it takes, crush anything in your way. I can't even be myself." Now Kyle was crying. He slumped on his bed and out his head in his hands. "Look go ahead beat the shit out of me I won't even put up a fight, from you I deserve it. I didn't even know you, you just got in the way."

" What do you mean, you can't be yourself? " Kieran softened, he was curious.

" He, he, I can't believe I'm saying this to you but today had been crazy so fuck it. I'm gay. "

Stunned is an understatement, Kieran stood dumbstruck, all intentions of beating the shit out of Kyle had disappeared. "Holly shit, well you are not wrong about about today being crazy." Kieran sat down next to Kyle.

Kyle turned his head and looked at the stunned teen. " I can't stay here your smell is driving me nuts. "

"What you have a thing for sweat smells?"

Kyle looking sheepish just nodded his head.

" Fuck, man I been out running for over two hours. I must be driving you crazy. "

"You are."

" I can't believe I am going to do this. " Kieran lifted his arm. His thick black hair in his pits was soaked in sweat. Kyle sniffed. His cock started to liven up which was awkward as it started straining in it confines.

"Dude if you like it put your face right in there."

Kyle looked at the teen.

" Before I change my mind and realise this is a bad idea. "

Kyle leaned forward and put his nose right in the damp hairs and inhaled a few times. The smell drove him wild, the sweat was so intoxicating and fresh he couldn't help himself he licked a few times.

"Hey that tickles, you want to do my feet?" Kieran asked.

Kyle got an instant hard on although painful he liked the sensation. He got off the bed knowing he was taking a massive risk he lay in the floor next to Kierans feet. Kieran thought about stamping on Kyles face but decided he wanted to see what was going to happen so he took his running sneakers off. He placed his feet on Kyle's face. At first Kyle just sniffed them. The smell was strong, the feet were very damp with sweat, Kyle loved it he started sucking Kierans toes and licking between them. Kieran decided to push it a bit further.

"You want me to sit on your face and you can sniff and lick my sweaty ass? " Kyle shot up extremely quick and jumped on his bed. Kieran got on top straddled his chest, he pulled his shorts and briefs down and sat his arse down on Kyles face. It was a mixture of sweat and shut but that didn't put Kyle off, after quite a few deep sniffs he put his tongue in Kierans arse and licked as deep as his could. It was warm and wet inside. Kieran sat and pushed out so Kyle could get deeper, he didn't care if anything came out, nor did Kyle but nothing did. Kyle licked deep for ages, until his tongue ached. Kieran moaned and fucked himself on Kyles tongue.

Kyle tapped Kierans arse gently, Kieran got off his dick was straining hard and slick. Kyle sat staring at it, he inadvertently licked his lips, it didn't go unnoticed.

"Go on, we both know you are dying to." Kieran encouraged Kyle.

Kyle took the plump head in his mouth and explored every inch with his tongue. Sweat and precum made the taste salty but exhilarating and Kyle couldn't get enough. Kieran leaned back and supported himself on his arms giving his dick to Kyle. Kyle greatfully accepted it and took the big member in his mouth sucking the entire dick right down to the jocks balls. Kieran was moaning as pleasure emulated from his dick. Kyle was furiously sucking for all he was worth. Kieran put one hand on Kyles head and started fucking his mouth hard.

"Yeah choke on my dick you dirty faggot, suck it all. Sluts love my juice and you want it bad."

Kieran got up and pushed Kyle on his back. He walked to the end of the bed and dragged Kyle under his arms so his head was hanging over the end. He put his dick back in Kyles mouth leaned forward. His cock had unrestricted access to Kyles throat and he intended to take advantage as he made Kyle gag and choke on his dick as he fucked his mouth and throat as hard as he could. He felt the build up rise from his balls and he pushed as hard as he could collapsing as his dick fired shot after shot down Kyles throat.

Kieran got up and dressed. "Don't think we are far from even slut. You are going to have to do that and more when I want it." He left Kyle panting on his bed delighted with what had happened.

"Well that was some show." The creepy voice started. Kyles situation hit him again.

"I seriously thought he was going to kill you. I guessed you admitted it but I will make sure you have before you meet him again. You seemed to handle that well there may be hope for you yet. I have eyes and ears all over the place, no funny business task 2 will arrive soon, for now I will let you rest." The screen went black.

Note: Part 2 of this story and Mysterious will hopefully be alone soon. Hope you enjoyed part 1.