Do It For Him

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Steve was spiraling, he was almost certain there was so much more going on with Eddie than he anticipated. He was a fuckimg drug dealer of the highest scale. He was breathing heavily, trying to calm himself as he thought it all over in his head.

Steve was sitting in Eddie's dressing room, hands tied behind his back waiting for him to complete the show. He had been instructed to go down there before the second to last song, having spent most of the show forcing a smile for Dustin, when he arrived a man who Steve recognized as one of Eddie's body guards tied him to the chair as instructed then stood outside the room.

Steve was messing with the binding trying to free himself, he didn't want to be his whore. He needed to find a way to escape and get Dustin to a safe place.

Eddie and the band came into the dressing room, with smiles on their faces as their set ended. Dustin was sent back to the hotel, so the adults could have an after party. Dustin anticipated there would be drinking, so he wasn't allowed there, yet the situation was so much worse.

Eddie cut Steve's clothes free and the men spun the chair he was on, Eddie and his band mates took turns fucking Steve's throat and gaped ass. Eddie grinned as he spanked his locked cock. "That's it, you love pleasing the band don't you Stevie?"

Steve only nodded, tears rolling down his cheeks as he was fucked by each man. "Pl-please sir..."

"You're going to be my pleasure, and my band's pleasure. Whoever I wish to have you will have you."

"Not too many guys though, right? Don't want an STD." One of the men, balls deep inside of Steve, asked.

Eddie thought for a moment. "Yeah, not too many."

Steve sighed as he was filled with another load, he took cock after cock and groaned as he was spun, his head was fuzzy. "F-fuck..."

"Shh now Bitch," Eddie snarled, "not too much I gotta go see the fans in a minute."

Steve only nodded, he bit his lip as Gareth filled him up and thrusted deep, cum spilling over the chair. Steve groaned as Eddie filled his hole with a large anal plug and they went out to greet fans. Steve tried to breath through the pain, tears rolling down his face as he felt his knees shake.

At least Eddie sounded like he wasn't going to let a ton of men rape him anymore, but he wasn't sure if it would last.

Eddie returned after an hour and sat back, he looked exhausted. Steve looked him over with sadness in his eyes. "Sir..."

Eddie looked up at him, he stood and untied him before Eddie laid back on the sofa. "Come here." Steve slowly walked to Eddie, his legs like jello. He collapsed into Eddie's chest, the man ran a hand through his hair. Eddie pulled his cock out and instructed Steve to give him a hand job. "I wish you had just said yes to me..."

Steve looked up at him.

"We can start over, I swear it.. I didn't know what you could give me.. I- I was wrong to have said no please..." Steve begged as he kept jacking him off, he hoped to make him feel good and accept his offer. "I can still be your whore, the bands whore, but I will be good I promise.. I want more freedom sir please.. I- I just c-can't keep being abused like this."

Eddie responded by growling deeply at him. Steve could feel the rumble as he continued to flick his wrists. Steve closed his eyes for a moment thinking something through before he pulled the anal plug out without permission and slid over Eddie's cock, Eddie watched him as he took his length into his ass and began to bounce on it willingly.

Eddie's eyes widened as he felt his hole tighten around his cock as he bounced himself up and down.

"Pl-please Eddie I want to st-start over..." He sobbed. "Sir please..."

Eddie groaned as he felt Steve take him as deep as he could, Eddie ran a finger over the slit of his cock condemned to the cage. Tears of pleasure rolled down Steve's face as he found a rhythm that actually felt good. Eddie watched as Steve bounced, desperate to please, desperate to cum.

"How do I know to trust you, huh?" Eddie asked as he felt him drop down on his cock again and again.

"I will do anything you want, I swear to you, please... Please.. I should have said yes.. I shouldn't have fought.. Or argued... I should have just accepted you.. Wh-what you could do for me." Steve gasped out as he felt his cock twitch in the cage.

This wasn't supposed to be pleasurable, he was just trying to convince him to let him have more freedom. This was more than he expected to happen.

"I prom-promise I will please you and the band as you request, but pl-please let me have freedom. Please..."

Eddie gripped Steve's hips, the man's eyes rolling back in his head as he came inside his tight ass. Steve gasped as he came, he covered Eddie's shirt in seed. Eddie looked up at him with a smile. "You just came from fucking yourself on my cock, you whore. You can come with that cock of yours in a cage... Fuck..."

"Sir.. Pl-please.. Let me have freedom." Steve begged, his face a deep red from embarrassment and pleasure.

Eddie pulled him into a deep kiss, he released him and held him on his twitching cock. "Slut... You'll earn my trust, but this, well fuck this was something else.. You just fucked yourself on my cock like bitch in heat..."

His smile was devious. "Sir..."

"Shh now, stay there, don't move.. I want to feel you tight around me till I'm done... We gotta move for the tour soon, but this.. This feels right."

Steve felt tears rolling donw his cheeks, he couldn't even stop them. He wanted to be free so badly, and he had hoped whoring himself out willingly would change his mind, but here he was. Still Eddie's bitch.