Curse Of The Gifted

Curse of the gifted

       "Oh look, he's waking up."

       I was to disorientated to really appreciate the sarcasm that accompanied the sweet voice.

       "Well it's about time, joke would be on us if he slept through the night."  The second voice was not so sweet.  Deep, sexy, and familiar.

       I pried by eyes open and went to rub my face and found my wrists tied above my head.  I finished waking up real quick by tugging hard on the restraints, feeling the wood of the headboard they were tied to creak a little but not give an inch.  Then I raised my head and looked down my body.  I was stripped naked on a large bed in a small room.  I realized then how helplessly exposed a person is with just their hands and arms taken away from them.  I looked towards the voices of the two women.  One seated daintily in a high-backed wooden chair, the other standing a little behind her leaning against the wall, the only door in the room was set a little behind her.

       "We have a have a little talk, just to save time and make things easier on you." The standing woman said.

       Once I saw her I knew where I knew here.  She was one of my sisters professors.   I'd met her a couple of times before when my and our parents had come up to college to visit her. 

       "You're friends sold you out, but if it makes you feel any better they got a good deal."

       The seated woman, barely more than a girl smiled and recrossed her legs.  She was a fair skinned blond thing with her hair done up in pig tails but up.  She was pretty but the hairstyle made her look a little crazy.

       "You were drugged, it'll clear up quickly, we can give you a little water to help with the dry mouth but don't swallow.  You're going to be tied like that for awhile and you don't want to have to pee."

       "Professor Na..."  She held up a hand to shut me up.  I was shocked and scared, so I shut up.

       "We are having a party for the girls tonight, you are one of the amusements."

       The seated girls giggled.  The professor looked down at her with a gentle smile..

       "Your sister shared with me once, years ago, after one of the family nights, that you had quite a package.  I thought it was interesting, and a little funny how she use to trap you naked and make you stand there while she looked at you.  She didn't know until years later that at the tender age of 13  you had more between your legs than the college men she dated."

       The blond girl with the crazy hairdo glued her eyes to my crotch and licked her lips.  I squirmed trying to hide my nakedness but it was useless.

       "You ever hear of a daisy chain?"  The professor said.  It drew my eyes back to her face.  She was an exotic looking woman with olive skin, dark eyes and long rich thick hair down to her waist.

       I was so nervous I couldn't speak.  I only shook my head.

       "Well I know you have led a kind of sheltered life so I'm not surprised.  Essentially it's where one woman is used nonstop by a succession of men, each fucking her until he cums then getting off so the next one waiting can mount her."

       I didn't know what to say.

       "Do you like to fuck women Peter"  It was the first thing the girl had said since I opened my eyes.  He voice still have a sweetness to it but it made the hair on my neck stand up.

       I tried very hard not to look at her because I could tell she was still looking at my cock.

       Professor Nabinger shifted a little.

       "Answer her Peter..or..let's see..we'll shave you naked down there"    She laughed a little like she was laughing at her own joke.

       The seated girl licked her lips again, this time so big that I could see it with my peripheral vision.

       "I am going to count down from 5 Peter, if you have not answered Stacy's question we will begin right now.  5...4.."

       "Yes, yes, I like to fuck women."  I blurted out.

       The girl, Stacy, leaned back in her chair and laughed.

       "Good Peter.  Now was that so hard.  You've saved yourself the indignity of being shaved bare like a little boy.  Now to continue, we are reversing the daisy chain concept and a man, you, will be fucked by a succession of women."

       "A dream come true huh Peter" the blond girl said fixing me with her eyes. "You are going to fuck a lot of girl tonight."

       "Technically Stacy they are going to fuck him.  He will have to remain more or less passive.  Now Peter, I know you have led a sheltered life, and even though you are a nice looking young man, if rather short, you have not dated a lot so before we go any further I need to know how many women have you had sex with?"

       I had only been on two dates in my life, and never had sex, ever.  It was embarrassing to be the only male virgin in college, I hadn't told any of my friends. I hadn't planned on being a virgin much longer if everything went to plan, but getting drugged and kidnapped was very much not to plan.

       The professor took out her cell phone, and, without breaking eye contact with me snapped a picture of my laid out and exposed.

       "Now"  She said, tell us how many women you have had or I will text this picture to all of our faculty and all the girls of this sorority house, Phi Beta Epsilon."

       At least I knew where I was.  Across campus from my dorm.

       "5..4..3.."

       "Uhh..two..I've only had sex with."

       "Say fucked."  The professor told me.

       I swallowed hard.  I wasn't brought up to talk that way about women.

       "I..ahh..have fucked two women."

       The professor smiled. "It might have gone a little better for you if you had been honest." She said then paused.  "well not really but we could have had at least a little respect for you.

       I didn't know what to say.

       "I said you were betrayed,  but it was not just the once."  She casually reached back and knocked twice on the door behind her.

       After a moment the door creaked open and another girl appeared.  She was also blond but with a page cut.  Whereas Stacy was very petite this girl was fit and well muscled.  She was I knew a cheerleader and a gymnast.

       I started to hyperventilated and struggled helplessly in the ropes that had me tied up on display.  I knew she was a gymnast and a cheerleader because she had told me earlier in the week after we had met at the library and she told me how sexy I was and how much she wanted me to make love to her if I was a virgin.  She told me she was and wanted to have sex the first time with someone in the same situation.  I told her the truth.

       Stacy and Professor Nabinger were studying my face when Helen came in.

       "I did say I would fuck you if you could hold off on any kind of...release for just a few days"  Helen said smiling.

       I cut my eyes back at the professor.

       "For our purposes it would not have made a difference, only that you didn't pleasure yourself for the last few days.  It is a little heartbreaking though that this will be your introduction to sex, as a fuck toy to a sorority house full of women."

       Helen smiled, Stacy burst out laughing.  I could see that under her short skirt she wasn't wearing any panties.  I didn't mean to look, it just happened.

       It didn't go unnoticed.

       "You can look all you want."  Stacy said smiling and standing up.  "Can I now?" she asked the professor.

       "Yes."  The older woman said.

       Stacy smiled a catbird smile at me and positioned herself beside the bed at the level of my crotch.

       "I almost don't know where to begin."

       "Do the very least, see what happens."  Helen offered.

       Stacy smiled and nodded at the suggestion and reached out to slowly run he long, powder blue fingers along the shaft of my embarrassment shriveled cock.  Then she leaned in close and breathed a long hot wet breath on it.

       "Oh my god"  Helen said and covered her face with one hand, professor Nabinger lips stretched into a wide smile.

       "Oh my God"  Stacy said sitting back laughing on the edge of the bed. "I think I'm gonna pee myself"

       The soft scraping of nails followed by the humid breath from a woman's mouth only inches from my organ was all it took to make it spring to full, humiliating life in front of the three woman who found it amusing to have a young virgin stripped naked and teased to erection in front of them.

       A few moments passed and my organ stood out from my belly throbbing while the woman appreciated it and commented on it as though I wasn't there.

       "It's certainly a masterful piece of equipment." Nabinger said.

       "I like thick more than long"  Helen said. "He's got both.  It's going to fill all the girls up.  This is going to be great.  I can't wait to slide on top of that thing.  I think I'm getting wet already.

       "If the scent in the air is any indication you are"  Nabinger said giving her a pointed glance. The other woman looked down blushing.

       "Oh god I want to fuck it, fuck fuck fuck it right now."  Stacy growled, she was practically dancing on the edge of the bed.

       I wanted to die.  I couldn't focus on what was happening.  I knew I shouldn't be hard but there was nothing I could do. I had wanted to have such great sex with Helen I really had not cum in four days.  I thought we would finally hook up on Sunday.  Now I realized that was never going to happen.  She was laughing at me.

       "We knew from your sister you had an adequate package." Professor Nabinger tore her eyes away from my pulsing cock and looked back at me. "We also had to make sure you were up"  she chortled at her pun "for the job, which is why we needed to make sure you were damn horny and ready to go.  If not the extreme humiliation of being exposed and used like we are about to do to you might affect the intensity of your erection.

       Stacy reached out and grabbed my cock and squeeze it.  The thing was so rock hard I could barely feel it.  She giggled at it's heat and might. "Oh and it's hard.  It's big and thick and HARD."

       Helen's eyes were looking glazed over as the head of my penis swelled even more under Stacy's assault.

       "Finally"  Professor Nabinger said, her voice thick and deep. "we need to assure that you will have staying power.  We don't really know how many girls will be coming in to have a ride on you before the night is done, 15 maybe 20 maybe more.  Given your state it's very likely that, even in such a debasing situation where you are being used as a human dildo for the fun and amusement of others, the friction would eventually be enough to result in an orgasm.  I am sure you can see why we can't have that."  She looked at me meaningfully to see if I agreed.  I could only stare back here.

       She reached into her cardigan sweater and pulled out a small vial.  She unscrewed the cap and swooshed a reluctant Stacy off the bed.

       "This is in my field of study.  You sister worked with me on some of the early related research."  The professor removed the cap and I saw it was an eye dropper.

       "It is basically a form of neuroscience, however the effects are related to the end point even though the actual processes take place in the brain."

       She carefully dipped the dropper in and pulled it out.

       "There is a point of no return nerve excitation threshold."  Ignoring me while she spoke the professor carefully dropped three drops onto the head of my cock.

       "What this does is allows a great deal of nerve stimulation to occur but when that threshold approaches is causes nerve receptors to shut down."

       The droplets felt painfully cold, like cold acid burning into my skin. The woman laughed as I wiggled and waggled my hips trying to shake the stuff off. 

       "What this means to you is very...unfortunate, for you.  You will feel every beautiful wonderful sensation of being inside a woman, the heat, the wetness, the silky squeeze, you will even begin to feel like you are going to cum."

       The cold burn was fading, my breathing relaxed.

       "But then it will fade.  You will be able to get very very close Peter but you won't be able to cum all night.  We may have to periodically reapply it but as you are the first test subject don't know the long term effects."

       "Would it be so bad if he could never cum again?"  Helen asked as she watched the liquid absorb into my body. "I would marry him in a heartbeat."

       Professor Nabinger got up from the bed, put the vial back in her pocket and patted her hands clean.

       "You are going to suffer tonight Peter in a way no man has ever suffered before.  You are going to be repeatedly raped by women Peter and there is not a damn thing you will be able to do about it.  Your cock has betrayed you and now it is ours."

       Smiling down at me she left the room, her hand gently caressing Helen's buttocks as she passed by.  Helen looked down at me a moment longer then followed.

       "Now"  Stacy said getting on the bed and straddling me.  "You are all mine"  She lowered herself onto my spear,  as my hard cock slide inside her I thought I would die of the heavenly pleasure.  My penis was finally the place it was always meant to be.

       Stacy began riding me.

       "ohhhhh"  She said in the sickly sweet  cute voice she had used when I first woke up  "looks like someone wants to cry."