Man Hunting 15 - Controlling Corey

Rebecca slept very little, she was nervous something bad was going to happen to her because of what she did to Corey. She didn’t want to tell Tori or anyone else what she had done. At least not until she knew the results. Rebecca couldn’t believe herself what she had done in the last few days but knew she was probably committed now.

She did some work for her day job while she sat in her little kitchen and then her phone started to ring. She looked at it and saw Corey’s name. She got a nervous feeling her gut.

“Hello.” She was as forceful as she could be.

“Hey, whatever the fuck you did, I need help. Right now.” Corey screamed in anger into the phone.
“Yea, I know. I’ll try to get right there. Are you at home?” She stayed calm but pulled the phone away from her ear.

“Just get here. This isn’t cool.”

“Okay, text me your address. I’ll be right there.”

“Yea.” He hung up.

Rebecca didn’t know what to do. She didn’t know if she was supposed to call Tori or not. She thought about using the secret phone they gave her but decided to try the gym first. She was grateful that Mun picked up.

“I need to talk to someone. About Corey.”

“Whoa, not on this line. Are you home?” He could tell by her tone she had done something.

“Can’t help you. Sorry.” He hung up the phone.

Rebecca stared at it in rage. She had no idea what to do now. Corey texted her his address and she decided to go to him. A second text came and she thought it was him again. She didn’t want to look at it and then saw it was from a number she didn’t recognize.

RED VAN. TEN MINUTES.

Rebecca assumed it was Tori from another line and relaxed. She went outside her building and to the corner. Just as promised, a base model red family minivan pulled up to the light. Rebecca ran to it and was disappointed to see Lin in the driver’s seat.

“Hop in.” She ordered and Rebecca did so.

“That was fast. How did you?...” Rebecca’s words were cut off when she saw she wasn’t alone in the van.

The seats were removed from the back and on the floor she saw a man. He was tan with beautiful skin and a solid athletic body. He was bound thoroughly with ropes so he could not move his hands or feet. He was utterly naked except he had a black sack over his head and tied at the neck. She could tell he must be new because, although large, his cock was nowhere near as impressive as what she had been seeing from the developed men. He looked toward the sound of the door but did not speak.

“What’s this?”

“New project. Was going so well but he’s got a problem with talking too much and not listening.” Lin started to drive.

“Where’s he going?”

“He’s getting some advanced education. What do you need and where am I taking you?”

Rebecca gave her Corey’s address and then recounted the entire story of what she did with her. Lin smiled and nodded as she told her the details.

“Right on sista! I knew we wouldn’t have to wait long with you. So when did you say you did this?”

“Around this time yesterday I think.”

“Okay, twenty four hours, for a dose like that he’s probably hitting his second peak.” Lin looked in the back to check on the man and to see if she had her bag still with her.

“Second peak? I thought this stuff crippled them for a while.”

“Well, at full force it’s stronger. But after the initial reaction he will have a bad day as it builds up again. Usually twenty four hours. He will have a series of less intense days on that cycle.”

“What do I do now?”

“Well, you really grabbed the bull. So unfortunately, you may have to do something you truly don’t want to.”

“What is that?”

“Well, men joke about getting their poison out or whatever. But right now, it really is poison and it does need to come out and he can’t make it.”

“So what do I have to do? Fuck him again?”

“No, too intense. I’ve got a tool back there. Really it’s a sex toy that’s some, um, modifications. Should work for this. Put it on him and keep him calm and when he’s ready to go, finish him off.”
“Finish? Like how?”

“Okay, here’s what I would try. I have no idea how much you gave him. So, try blowing him. Do it nice and thorough. If he fights you, knock him out. If you’re lucky, you’ll coax it all out that way. If not, put the machine on him and keep him comfortable until he thinks he’s about to go. But again, probably want to blow him. Sex is too much and we don’t want them getting the idea they can use their own hands.” Lin seemed very apologetic.

“Eh, that’s the not the worst thing I can think of. He’s clean.”

“Good girl. Glad you’re willing to do what needs to be done. So the trick though is to emphasize how good that felt and how he can feel that way again if he cooperates.”

“Yea, I’ll try to sell it. Why aren’t you going to help me?”

“For one, this is your mess to sink or swim on. And for another, Phillip back there needs to be taught some unpleasant lessons. Unpleasant for him at least, but I’m looking forward to it.” She looked back and Phillip curled up a little but made no sounds.

“Okay, and what else?”

“If he’s calm and got a load out, text me at that number. Then tell him to go with you to Cornelia Park. Someone will meet you there.”

“A park? Really?”

“This is all about trust. Now go, I need to give Phillip a chance to convince me not to cut his balls off.” She was calm and calculating with her words but this time Phillip did make a muffled noise.

“This?” Rebecca picked a cheap looking sex toy out of the bag Lin motioned to.

“That’s it. Bring it back, and don’t break it.”

Rebecca nodded and left the van. She went to the door of the building and realized she didn’t know Corey’s last name. Before she could text him the door buzzed. She knew he saw what car she came in and decided she didn’t like that.

Rebecca walked up the steps in the building until she saw a door ajar. She slowly pushed it open and saw Corey inside. He didn’t look well, he was shirtless and wearing only a pair of underwear. He was leaning against the wall with one arm, and had both knees together and was crouched slightly down. His other arm was holding his crotch.

“It’s about fucking time! You messed me up with that shit you stupid bitch.” He was beside himself with rage and frustration.

Rebecca instinctively hit him hard in the face with her fist and knocked him to the ground. She did not move for a second hit and let him gingerly get up.

“Get up and don’t talk to me like that again.” She helped him up and motioned for his sofa.

“What the hell did you do that for? Will this wear off? Do I need a doctor?” He slumped on the couch but even the gentle impact overwhelmed his sensitive genitals and he winced.

“No sense talking to you like this. Let me try to help. Just relax and don’t do anything stupid.” She peeled his underwear off as gently as she could and freed his cock.

“What are you doing?” He was baffled by her actions.

“I don’t think this is going to work, but I’ll try.” She started to work on him with her tongue.

“I can’t believe how this feels.” He whispered.

“A woman’s touch is always going to feel the best.” She deep throated him and his eyes bulged as he felt the unexpected pleasure.

She pleasured him for a few minutes and felt his body tense but he didn’t dare to move.

“You’re going to feel it deep down when it happens. Just tell me what you like.” She whispered in a sultry voice. He nodded in assent and she went back to him.

“I think it’s happening.” He cried out quietly.

She worked a little harder but was aware of the delicate situation. She felt him thicken but his release was nearly nothing. She didn’t mind the taste but was disappointed he was not fully satisfied.

“That felt good but it didn’t help. What did you give me?” Corey seemed dismayed as he sat helpless with his raging erection.

“Sit still, let me try this.” She pulled out the edging stick.

“What is that?” He asked with wariness.

“Normally, it’s just an edging stick. But this one is a little more powerful.”

The object was like a flashlight with a hollow cylinder attached to the top. It was fairly simple to decipher what was to go through the cylinder and she slid it onto his straining cock. She switched it on and immediately Corey tensed and then relaxed. His breathing grew even and calm and he didn’t move.

“That’s nice.” He whispered and waited.

“So, you know that hot gear that the guys are all trying to get? The stuff that blows the roids away?”

“Yea, that’s what you gave me?”

“It is…”

“Well why the fuck did you trick me?” He interrupted her.

“Let me finish. There’s a reason it’s hard to find. It really isn’t for sale to just anyone. I got an in with the group but there was a price.”

“What was that?”

“You.”

“Me? What do you mean?” He continued to be soothed by device attached to him.

“I can’t explain, but it does a lot of shit to you guys, not just make you big. And they won’t give it to just anyone.”

“So how do I fit?”

“You need to be their new business agent at the gym.”

“I can do that. You didn’t need to do this to me.”

“Yea, it’s not going to be that simple. You’re going to have to really keep your mouth shut and do what you’re told.”

“Why? It’s just selling drugs right?”

“More than that, and trust me, if you do what they say, you’ll really have a good time of it.”

“I heard it’s a bunch of women though. And that they do things to guys.”

“Yea, like drug them and get them to do their bidding. Like now.”

“Why? Why did you pick me?”

“Only they get to know why. And they picked me so I could get you.”

“I thought we were friends.” He was weakening and getting closer to orgasm.

“To a point, but trust me, women can be just as cold as men. So for me to get inside, I had to do this to you. And I’m not sorry.”

“Fuck…” He was going to shout at her when his body clenched tight.

Rebecca knew exactly what was going on. She pulled the stick off of him and dove on him with her hot mouth. She worked on him gently but deliberately and this time she heard the moans and sounds she was accustomed to when she sucked men off.

“I’m going to…” Corey tried to warn her but his legs bent and his feet came off of the floor a little as the powerful orgasm flooded out.

It was more than Rebecca could possibly handle and she gagged a little as she fought through the discomfort to finish him off. Cum trickled out of her mouth and down his cock and balls onto the couch. He went for several seconds until he was relaxed. She worked him a little longer until he became slightly softer. She backed off and spit what was in her mouth out into an ashtray on a nearby table.

As she stood up, he looked at her with drooping eyes and then fell into a light sleep. She went to the kitchen to rinse her mouth out with some water. She was amazed how turned on she was by the whole situation and debated the consequences of sex with him in his state.

She returned to the living room and he was awake but groggy. His cock was still very hard and she imagined that would last for several more days. She sat next to him and he looked at her with confused eyes.

“I know that felt great.” She told him and he nodded.

“You can make a choice I guess. But right now, everything you want I can get you.”

“I don’t know…”

“I get it. But right now, I’m the only thing that can make you feel better. In an hour or so, you’re going to suffer again. My friends can help.”

“How?”

“You’re going to come with me, and we will get the rest of that out of you and you can get your instructions.”

“Do I have to? You did this, you should take care of it.” He started to push up.

“It takes more than I can do. And I’m serious, you need to come with or I’m going to hurt you.”

“I’ll come. I never thought I’d get my hands on that stuff or that it made the guys feel like this.”

“Yea, well it’s yours now thanks to me. And those fucks who pretend they aren’t taking it, have to lie about it or they get cut off. Total secret. Got it?” Rebecca was texting her success to Lin.

“I guess. Who are you texting?”

“My supplier.” Rebecca got up and went into his bedroom as he continued to lay on the couch.
She came back a minute later with a matching set of black and yellow running tights and a track jacket.

“Here, wear this.” She pushed it toward him.

“Why? Where are we going?”

“The park. You aren’t afraid to wear stuff like that are you?”

“Well no, I wear it. But not a lot.”

“Now that’s changed. Start wearing stuff like that every day when you work.”

“Why?”

“It’s a thing with them, seems like a little price to pay.”

“I do notice a lot of guys switching to dressing like this a lot or not wearing underwear. I guess now I know why?” He was surprisingly passive as he pulled the tight clothes on and then put on his shoes.

“Probably, don’t test them though. I’m telling you. So let’s go.” She motioned for him to get up.

“Okay, I’ll follow you I guess.” He was ginger with his movements but seemed relatively unconcerned how his erection appeared through his pants.

They walked out of the building and Corey was like a zombie, shuffling along and saying nothing. Rebecca was tense and ready to drop him if he fought her but no attack came. He adjusted himself constantly, unable to get rid of the discomfort he felt from his sexual overload. Rebecca motioned for him to walk, she had to look up the location but knew it was only a few blocks.

“I would’ve just tried it you know.” Corey carried on.

“Yea, you and every other guy. Here’s the deal, it comes from us. You get it when we tell you, and you have to work for it. Got it?” She wheeled on him.

“Yea, still. What’s the big deal?”

“Nothing, but you men always think you’re in control. Right now, I’m in control, and that’s why you start on our terms, so you know the power.” She snarled as she ad-libbed. She knew he would just have gone with it, but she wanted to practice on him.

“Fine I guess. Do you want to run?” He seemed excitable and almost euphoric.

“What?”

“Run. I just feel like running. Let’s go.” He smiled and wanted her to run with him.

“Um, sure.” She followed him.

The two jogged for another two blocks at a very brisk pace. Rebecca stayed behind him, fearing some sort of trick but Corey just kept running. She didn’t mind the view of course, but was very puzzled by his desire. After the second block, Corey stumbled and fell against a wall and stayed there.

“What the fuck?” Rebecca came up to check what was wrong.

“Man, I feel like I’m ready to nut again just from running. Fuck!” He clutched his crotch and Rebecca could see his cock was straining almost out of his waistband.

“Looks like you’re having a good time.”

“Yea, I mean, I guess. Can I get you to suck me again?” He had an impish smile.

“At the park maybe. I need you to just do what you’re told.” She motioned down the street.

“Oh, yea, no problem.” He adjusted himself and started to walk stiffly.

Rebecca studied him as he walked. She was recalling what Tori told her about the chemicals messing with the men’s minds and making them playful and obedient. She didn’t think it would be just twenty four hours, but she was seeing it. Corey didn’t seem to have the slightest intention of resisting what she told him. She was very curious what would happen in the park.

When they got to the park, Rebecca was surprised how empty it was. It was a small and well-cared for place but no one else was there at that time of day. On one of the street entrances at the park she saw a bench. Corey sat down and rested his elbows on his knees and held his head with his hands. He trembled like he needed relief but Rebecca didn’t acknowledge him.

A few minutes later, the red van showed up. She could see Lin driving but the back door slid open and another woman was inside. She could also see Phillip, no longer bound or covered. He did not move and just lie in an awkward position.

“Get in.” The woman motioned to them and they climbed in the back.

“Whoa! What’s with this guy?” Corey reacted.

“He could be you if you don’t follow directions.” Lin told him.

“Yea, fuck.” Corey stared at him as the other woman closed the door and Lin drove away.

“This is Amy.” Lin motioned to the other woman who shook Rebecca’s hand.

“He’s totally rolling isn’t he?” Amy asked Rebecca.

“Yea, he seems like it. Didn’t know that would happen.” Rebecca watched out the front window to see where they were going.

“That shit just opens up everything in their little brains. Pain, pleasure, aggression, fear, you call it. Gets less over time. He’s new.” Lin explained.

“Cool. Is this asshole dead?” Rebecca pointed at Phillip.

“Nah, he thought he was going to be though. He won’t fuck up again. Got him a shot in the balls too, so we will see how he does.” Amy shrugged.

“Where are we going?” Corey asked.

“For now, this will work.” Lin pulled over by an empty bus shelter.

“Give a hand.” Amy pulled on Phillips arms.

“What are we doing?” Rebecca cooperatively grabbed his legs.

The two pulled the naked man out of the van door and he almost hit the ground. He was dense and muscular and very hard for them to carry. He groaned a little as they moved him. Rebecca did not ask and followed Amy’s lead as she took him to the bus stop bench. They laid him there with one leg draped to the ground. Amy made sure his huge erect penis was prominently displayed as he lay there. She flicked the tip of it with her finger and it throbbed hard.

“Yea, he’s good. Be a new man by Saturday.” She turned and went back to the van. This time she sat in the front seat.

Rebecca joined Corey in the back.

“What’s going to happen to that guy?” Corey stared as they drove away.

“He’s going to wake up and see things our way.” Lin said.

“Where are we going?” Corey asked again, still surprisingly cheerful and unconcerned with his surroundings. He rubbed his cock hard through his pants.

“Somewhere to fix that little problem you’re having there.” Amy told him.

“Nice!” Corey stopped.

They drove to what looked like a recreational center. It was a clean and sterile building on the edge of a strip mall. There was only one car in the parking lot, a very expensive European sports car.
Everyone got out of the van including Corey.

“Hot car. Who’s is it?” Corey asked in his drug fog.

“Want to drive it?” Lin asked.

“Yea. But, I need something man. Look at this.” He framed his cock with his hands.

“Sit on the hood. Maybe we can help.” Lin suggested.

“Yea, okay. Like this.” Corey sat against the hood of the car.

“No, get up on it like a model. Put your feet on the bumper.” Lin ordered.

Corey did so, and the women took some photos of him. He seemed flattered and played along. Amy had him lay back and Lin pulled down his pants. Amy and Lin climbed up a little on the hood with him and positioned themselves on either side of Corey. They both stroked his cock with their hands and pressed their tits against his face. They each pinned one of his arms under their body in a trap transparent to anyone except a sex-crazed man. Rebecca watched as Lin reach down further and put her hands on his balls. As soon as she did so, Amy grabbed Corey’s throat and squeezed it hard to prevent his breathing. Lin crushed his balls with her hand and did not let up.

Corey struggled and flailed but the women had him in a hopeless position. He kicked out but they held him in position until he blacked out from the pain and lack of oxygen. They released him and he slid off the hood into a peculiar kneeling position with his back braced against the car and his head hanging down.

“Wow, you guys are so good at this.” Rebecca was awed how easily they destroyed Corey.

“Most guys will fall for that. Doesn’t have to be chemically compromised. We told you they were just expendable idiots.” Amy picked up her cell phone and made a call.

“Come on Rebecca, friends are coming. They will take care of him. Get in the van.” Lin ordered.

“Why am I not staying?” Rebecca protested but obeyed.

“They’ll get him all good and ready. You don’t talk to him for a week or so though. We need you to stay clean. Don’t want anyone else to know you’re working for us.” Amy put the van in gear and sped off.

“Why?” Rebecca asked.

“You have a special talent. We need you. You got some new clothes in the bag we gave you right?”

“Um, yea. Some sort of weird fake leather bathing suit.” Rebecca replied with a confused expression.

“Good. So there’s this underground mixed wrestling group late nights on Friday. Tori will give you details. Good way to practice fighting men.”

“Really? I have to wear that? And fight what guys?”

“Yea, you need a gimmick or a costume. We gave you what we could find. You can change it. But it’s mostly our guys. They know they’ll get wrecked, but it’s part of the deal, and it’s a good recruiting spot.”

“Why is that?”

“New guys come that want to fight. There’s male on male stuff too, but we convince them to play along with the girls. And then they usually lose of course.” Lin chuckled.

“I guess the normal rules don’t apply. And when the new guys are done…”

“Our methods never fail. And yea, cock shots and ballbusting are perfectly legal. The crowd loves it and most of the time so do the guys for some reason.”

“So this is legit? I get to take on a guy in the ring? Not rigged?” Rebecca was gritting her teeth with anticipation of getting what she had been hungering for.

“They aren’t fighters, but yea. They fight and it’s all real. You like that huh?” Lin seemed surprised.
“Yea, but why aren’t they fighters?”

“Look, ask Tori. But you still aren’t going to win a match against a fully trained man a hundred pounds bigger than you. You’ll get there, but these guys are good practice and when you’re done, you can take your pick to fuck after. That’s part of their pay.”

“Alright, I’m in. What other things do you have to keep these guys going?”

“Like I said, they’re like puppies always wanting to play. All we do is keep them wanting for more and they control themselves.”

“Got it. Leaving me here?” Rebecca noticed Lin had stopped in a grocery store lot.

“Yea, bus nearby. I’ll be in touch.” Lin barely waited for Rebecca to leave before she drove off.


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