THE FOURTH POINT
Chen couldn't stop trembling. He had never been restrained in such a cruel manner, and his body was screaming at him to break out. Naked aside from the tiny string thong not really covering his bulge, Chen wore his taut chains (nipples to navel, ear lobes to nipples, collar to anal hook). And of course there was the glow of his shiny skin.
The curse's victim could see himself in the mirror as they walked by the bathroom. The FAGG on his forehead was so big, dark and prominent, it actually kind of distracted from the rest.
Once the attorney had the boy maneuvered next to the coffee table, the man opened a bag he had brought.
The previously announced pain punishment began with nipple clamps. They had tiny teeth digging into the boy's flesh and got clipped onto the nipple rings to make it impossible to get rid of them.
Next the man pulled the thong aside to expose Chen's rock hard dick – and more importantly the balls. A separator stretched the testicles apart without being more than a little uncomfortable. The real torture device was still to follow.
Each ball got a ring around it, clicking into place without a visible lock. To those seamless rings, the attorney added a weight each, in form of a metal orb hanging down to Chen's knees.
While the weights were already heavy enough to be a source of great stress, an additional pair of chains connected the ball stretchers to his toe rings.
"P-please... stop."
"I'm done. Don't worry."
"You... you made the chain from my... my fucking balls to my toes too short. I can't stretch my legs."
"That's intentional."
Chen's breath was quick and shallow. He wanted to run. But there was no way to do so and he had no place to escape to anyway.
"Only two more points," said the attorney. "Maybe you won't mess this one up and finally go without punishment."
The lean, glistening muscle teen was about to give into his destiny when he noticed that the way his duct taped elbows made it impossible to reach his dick – or reach anything other than his own face.
As the man walked to the door, Chen was careful to keep the arch of his back, to prevent the ungodly massive dildo in his ass to be driven far enough into his guts to poke out his mouth.
"Wait," the boy said. "How am I supposed to jerk off now? I can't reach down there."
While opening the front door, the attorney pulled something from his pant pocket.
"You know what this is, Chen?"
"A... cock ring? But I'm already permanently hard from that... medicine."
"Oh, this one can vibrate. I'll activate it remotely once you're at the right location." While he slipped the ring onto Chen's dick, he kept talking. "Only the legs of the pentagram are left. You'll be done before the sun sets. Just cum when you're supposed to, and where you're supposed to for once. You might be `young, dumb and full of cum' as they say, but you're really overdoing the dumb part."
The man got into the car – Chen's car – and waited until the boy had managed to open the door on the other side and crawl in. Sitting down was hugely uncomfortable, as it made the super-sized dildo go in another half inch.
Maybe Chen should have considered himself lucky the attorney drove and hadn't forced him to walk the whole way. But feeling lucky wasn't an option right now. What even was the fourth point?
"W-where are we going?"
"Point four. Are you too horny to count?"
"No I mean, what is that point?"
"You'll know in five minutes."
Chen exploded. "Why are you such an asshole!? I'm trying to survive this fucked up curse and you are having fun torturing me and making snarky comments."
The man didn't look away from the road. "Boy, I have helped a lot of teens with their family-curses and a few other things. All they do is whine and complain. Yeah, it's not fair, but I'm actually helping. Without me they'd all be truly fucked. You too. But gratitude and respect are apparently not the strong suit of you teen jocks."
"...Uh. S-sorry. ...Thank you. ...sir?"
"See. Wasn't that hard. I'd pay back the favor by telling you what number four it, but we're already here. Seems like the road led directly there and not along all those winding paths like the rest of this town."
Wait. There was exactly one noteworthy place that was easy to reach from Chen's house and required only following the road straight through.
The boy got out and saw the football field. Or the patch of grass, designated as such.
Of course there was a game in progress. Granted, it was just a friendly play between two schools so the audience was limited, but the players were kids about Chen's age or younger and their spectating parents would surely be a tiny bit upset if a nude guy cummed all over their darling's game.
"All right," the attorney said. "You don't have much time. Be in the center when you shoot your load. I see you won't need much help."
Chen looked down and saw an insane amount of precum running along his smooth, shiny legs. The streams were a big as a full cumshot. Those pills were definitely screwing with him.
The second the attorney closed the car door, the cock ring activated. Chen was getting close to orgasm within seconds. He had thought he would need to remain unseen for a long time and leap out at the last second, but that final moment was approaching rapidly.
He raced ahead. He'd deal with the consequences later, somehow.
As soon as he stepped into view, shrieks and howling followed him. The players were a lot younger than he had thought and stopped dead in their tracks as he rushed onto the field.
The kids didn't step aside thought, too shocked to react. He had to hop around them. If at any point he looked like he was heading right for a little boy, his parents were probably going to jump onto the field and tear Chen's dick off.
He was an athlete. A runner. A sprinter. Anything. But with the toe chains shortening his steps, knees slightly bent, and all the other restraints, he wasn't quick by any means. Having his arms tied in such a ridiculous manner wasn't helping either.
He was getting too close to cumming. Chen wished he could shout backward at the car to have the man dial down the vibrations but it was too late.
A few steps away from the center, his dick slipped from the string thong's pouch and the seam's tiny stroke on his dick head was what sent him over the edge.
Chen shot a load – and another and another. He cummed about ten streaks of thick, far squirting cum. The silver droplets were flung around, many landing on him.
Once he came to a halt, just before his target, the effects of the pain devices finally kicked in for him. Where the adrenaline had overwritten much of his ball and nipple torment, Chen now got to feel their effect in full.
Suddenly, every step hurt. The swinging of his nipple clamps and the ceaseless slapping of his ball weights against his calves and each other made it impossible to keep the groaning in.
An angry father shouted at Chen from afar. "Who the fuck do you think you are? What are you doing?"
Oh no.
"I'm Chen Jiang – that is C-h-e-n J-i-a-n-g, and today is my birthday. I live at Westport Street 90. It's actually a three minute drive right up the road. What I'm doing is spending today humiliating myself."
As soon as he regained control, Chen bailed. Of course he wasn't faster on the way back – quite the opposite. And now the first few parents got down onto the field and hesitantly chased him. They knew where he lived. There was no need to grab his shimmery skin right now.
Chen crawled into the car.
"You failed," the driver said as they took off. "Fortunately you were close enough for it to mostly work, but the punishment is still necessary."
"W-we can't drive home. They'll come for me."
The attorney chuckled. "After what you pulled at the station and in the mall, you'd have cops knocking at your door already if anyone knew where you live."
"But..."
"I put a glamor over the whole town. As long as it stays up, the memory of your... activity is a hazy on at best and will stay under strong suppression. No one's going to post the video's they took of you because they barely recall they filmed anything."
Chen sagged with relieve. "Is it... is it permanent?"
"It could be, once the curse is broken."
Finally, great news. Only one point left and the star was complete.