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One year in the dungeons Kern thought as he walked to the Grand Sorcerer's Palace. Or get raped. Neither choice appealed to him. But being raped would only last a few hours. A year in the dungeons would be, well one long year.
Kern tried to keep his thoughts on what would happen after his punishment and all of the pussy he'd finally be able to enjoy again. He licked his lips. He really wanted some pussy. But even as he thought that, Malek's ass popped up in his mind and his dick immediately stirred to life. Bloodly curse. Bloody hell. He focused on Shala's pussy and his dick went limp again.
"I see you've returned," the Grand Sorcerer said when he was escorted in to the chambers. "I hope you've enjoyed your freedom."
Kern gulped.
"Your excellency I've come here to apologize. I've learned my lesson," Kern said as humbly as he manage. He kept his eyes downcast. Then he continued, "I've come to ask that the curse be removed.
The Grand Sorcerer laughed.
"Well I am glad that you are sorry for your crimes. But there's still the matter of your punishment," he said. "One year. Or the other one."
Kern gulped and then licked his lips.
"I'll take the...other one," he whispered.
The Grand Sorcerer leaned forward. "Really? Are you sure about that?"
"Yes I am sure. I've had some time to think about it," he said. Then added, "your excellency."
"Very well. Your punishment will commence tonight. Guards take him to be thoroughly cleaned and prepared."
Kern smiled. It was fake but it was all he could manage. He followed the guards to be "cleaned" and "prepared." He felt like an animal being herded off for slaughter.
Well what did he expect. He was guilty. Even though at the time he thought he had every right to do as he wished. He had been wrong, especially in the eyes of the law. He sighed. He would take his punishment like a man and vowed that he'd stick to whores in the future.
A few hours later the guards were leading him back to the chamber where he'd take his punishment.
They opened the doors. He kept his head down as he followed them in. Someone snickered in the background. He looked up and his eyes went wide.
There was a group of women huddled together at one end of the room sitting in chairs and chatting idly away. But these just weren't any women. The group included the three women he'd raped. But it also included some of his favorite whores from around town. There was Shala, Maylene, and even Cournay. What was going on?
At the end other side of the room two men waited. They weren't chatting. They were big men and had the look of thugs about them. Kern gulped.
"Let the punishment commence," the Grand Sorcerer announced.
And that's when he realized what was happening. These men would take him, but it wouldn't be done in some dark dungeon closed away from the world. It would be done in front of those...those women. He'd had to leave town after this. He'd be thoroughly humiliated.
Someone grabbed his arm and spun him around. One of the men had him. He struggled to get away, but the man was too big. The other man came up and ripped his shirt open and tore it off. He bent over and bit Kern's nipple. He yelped.
One of the women laughed.
"Hold him tight Granch."
"Don't worry I got em Chak."
Next Chak tore his trousers off him ripping them to shreds. He grabbed his balls and soft cock and laughed. Kern's face went red.
Chak took his own cock out and said "on your knees. Suck my cock."
Granch let him go. Kern didn't move.
"We can make this easy or we can do it the hard way," Chak said.
Kern fell to his knees and started sucking Chak's cock until it grew fully hard in his mouth. It was so big.
He heard one of the women squeal with delight.
Kern blacked out. Well not physically just mentally. He blinked. He didn't know how long he'd been sucking both of their cocks, switching back and forth.
The back of his throat was sore from their cocks beating against it.
Chak withdrew his cock. Was he done? Was it over?
"Now for the real fun," Granch said snickering
He felt the man's foot on his back pushing him to the ground. He didn't resist.
The next thing he knew Granch was on top of him with a hard dick poking Kern's virgin hole. He squeezed his eyes just waiting for the inevitable. He didn't have to wait long. Soon enough his ass exploded with pain. His ass was on fire as Granch pushed his cock inside of him. He gritted his teeth.
This time he almost blacked out physically from the pain. He felt dizzy. Granch didn't let up. He just kept going in deeper and deeper.
"If you relax it'll be easier," Chak said. Granch snickered.
Relax? How was he suppose to relax. He was being raped! And then it hit him. This was how those women felt. He had thought the same thing. If those women had just relaxed it would have been easier.
He clenched his fists and tried to relax. After a few moments the pain started to subside. It felt better, maybe even a little enjoyable.
He slowly opened his eyes, stopped gritting his teeth and unclenched his fists.
Yes. Relax. It was working. He slowed his breathing. The cock started to feel good inside of him. His own cock started to stir to life underneath him.
He lifted his head a bit and looked up and quickly squeezed his eyes shut again. Some of them were actually smiling! They were enjoying this. Would he enjoy watching Granch and Chak get raped. Yes, he admitted to himself. It would be most enjoyable.
Granch suddenly grunted behind him and then collapsed on top of him. The big man removed himself and Chak quickly replaced him. Thankfully Chak's cock was smaller than Granch's. It didn't matter though. It still hurt -- just not as much. But at least the pain subsided a lot more quickly this time.
"Relax," whispered in his ear as he bit down on Kern's earlobe.
The man pumped him slowly. Much more slowly than Granch had. And he hated to admit it but he was starting to enjoy it. At least as long as he didn't think about those women over there watching this.
Chak's pace quickened and so did his breathing. Kern's cock was throbbing underneath him.
"Your ass is the best I've ever had," Chak whispered. Kern smiled. And then frowned. He shouldn't be pleased about that!
"I'm gonna fill your butt up with my juice," Chak said. He grunted and then shoved his cock deep inside Kern's butt one final time before collapsing. Kern's breath caught in his throat and he felt his eyes bulge. Chak grunted again and so did Kern as his own cock exploded. Kern's muscles went weak as he lay helplessly underneath Chak's body.
It's over, Kern thought sighing in relief. Chak withdrew his cock.
"Stand up," Granch commanded.
Kern did as he was told. He felt a stream of juice run down his right leg as stood. His own juice was splattered and smeared all over his stomach. He was a mess, but he stood still and didn't speak.
"You have done well Granch and Chak," the Grand Sorcerer said. "You may leave."
"Thank you your excellency," they said in unison. Chak added: "We are always welcome to serve you as needed."
They both nodded and then quickly dressed themselves and left.
Some of the women snickered. Shala openly laughed at his humiliation. Maylene held her hand over her mouth to hide her obvious smile.
The Grand Sorcerer stood and turned to the ladies: "I hope this man's punishment is satisfactory."
The three victims of his all nodded.
"Good," he said walking over to Kern. He placed two of his fingers on Kern's forehead.
His entire tingled and it felt like an actual weight was being lifted off his body. His breathed in a deep sigh of relief. It's gone. The curse has been lifted.
"Thank you your excellency," he said trying to sound as humble as possible. He bowed as well, but realized he must look foolish there naked with cum running down his leg and dripping out of his asshole.
"You are free to go," the Grand Sorcerer stated. "I warn you though do not end up here again. Or next time your punishment will be far worse than you can imagine."
Kern kept his eyes downcast and mumbled "yes I understand."
"Now go!" he commanded.
Kern bent over to grab his clothes and get dressed, but realized they had been torn to bits. He almost asked for a new pair, but immediately thought better of it. Instead he grabbed the clothes and placed what was left of them in front of cock and balls and walked naked out of the room.
Several of the girls giggled in delight. He ignored them and didn't look back. Even though he was almost naked few people in the palace paid him any mind. A couple gave him curious looks as the guards escorted him, but it was clear they were used to seeing strange sights, because they didn't stand gawking at him.
He tried asking if there was somewhere he could get some clothes before leaving, but when one of the guards suggested returning to the Grand Sorcerer and asking him, he thought better of it.
He'd have to either walk the entire way back like this or find something on the way. He hadn't brought any coin with him so he'd probably be walking back. More humiliation. More embarrassment. He'd learned his lesson that was for sure.
The walk back to the White Swan was just as embarrassing and humiliating as he had expected. He tried to avoid the eyes and stares and keep his head down. At least his shoes hadn't been mangled.
An hour later he entered the inn and within three steps the fat little round innkeeper was there.
"And what do this be?" he said shaking his head. Kern's face flushed red. "This will scare my patrons away. Hurry to your room!"
Kern actually obeyed, but just as he reached the stairs he saw Malek sweeping the floor. The boy looked up and grinned. Kern's would have flushed even more red, but he was still blushing from the innkeeper seeing him.
Kern quickly averted his eyes from Malek's and ran up the stairs. He barged through his door and slammed it shut. He sighed. Finally, this nightmare is over.
He dropped his clothes and realized his cock was starting to stir to life. That's odd he hadn't been thinking of all the pussy he was going to get. And then he realized he had just seen Malek. His cock sprang to life. Bloody hell, the curse was gone. He felt it. No, no, no it wasn't Malek he was tired and humiliated and exhausted. His body was just reacting strangely. Yes that had to be it.
He needed a nap. Moments later he was dreaming. But not of Shala's wet pussy as he thought he should have been. Instead he dreamt of Malek's ass.
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