Chapter 155-1
Gloria West
Part 2
Dad quickly put me down right in
front of Gloria and closed the door. I would have blushed if I had never seen a
naked woman before. Dad said. “He’s all yours to unwrap, as you have requested;
that you like your boys that way so you can lick them down to their creamy
centers as a way to find out if they are worth the trouble in introducing them
to your two daughters and your two sons as well as your ex-husband Herald.”
She giggled. “You know me so well Mr. Rothwell.” I saw Dad cringed when she
called him by his last name which said he had told her several times not to.
She smiled reached up and patted his cheek and said. “Robert darling if you’re
staying you are going to have to wait your turn while me and this young son of
yours get acquitted, besides you know the rules. If I am not satisfied, there
is no way I am letting him anywhere near my babies. I’d made the mistake of
trusting you when you brought Shawn into this house. Without a proper
introduction from me, like I have done with all your boys, thinking that you
would never send someone here if you didn’t think he would do those unspeakable
things. Not only to my boys but yours as well; and you know my word is final
that if I find this young boy you have brought me unworthy or unfit to be in my
house. I’ll send him packing without his precious jewels so fast he’ll think he
was born a woman.
“Is that clear, Robert darling; before he leaves this room. I will know if he
is a boy that likes having sex with boys and is child rapist in sheep’s
clothing. I will not make that mistake ever again. So one last chance are you
going to freely give him to me to do as I please no matter what I do to him. To
prove himself that he is not one of those boys you have taken in only to have
them sent to prison for raping young boys, using drugs and drinking alcohol so
much they reek of it. Or get him out of this house before I call your prison
bodies and tell them that you have a child rapist in your home that prefers
young sweet innocent boys.
“You know if that happens this young son of yours will be dead in a matter of
hours, and his blood will be on your hands; as you explain to his poor mother
that you killed him. May God help you if she doesn’t rip your heart out with
her bare hands? After what she has done to regain not only this boy’s trust and
yours, even though she doesn’t deserve a second chance, in my opinion for what
she and his father has done to him. I am willing to look the other way until
she proves once more that she is not worthy of have having a son like this
young man that I have heard, seen and read everything about him from the time
he was born, until the moment he walked into my house; promising my sweet
babies that he is nothing like those monsters that rapped them in my house;
without proper examination by me personally.
“Thinking I could trust Robert and Karen because they have earned my trust by
sending me their daughters and their son Shane and they were pure as the driven
snow. Kind, loving and gentle and became a part of my heart and I would die for
them for taking such good care of my sweet babies. Never harm them never in
their wildest dreams think about doing so. Then I made that one mistake
trusting that you would send me the cream of your crop took to look after my
dear sweet boys. So I am asking you Robert is he the best you have or do I need
to look elsewhere?”
She waited for Dad to answer for a moment I thought he would hesitate, he
looked at me and he said. “Gloria I stake my life on it. You will never have to
worry about my son Eric. He would die protecting our boys before he let them
come to harm. He is the finest cream you will ever taste, he is worthy of being
here. I have absolute faith he will satisfy our needs and fulfill our
requirements. Test him, let him prove himself worthy, knowing I will grantee he
is who you are looking for. Not only as a boy you can be proud of but a man
every woman and girl would think he is a person worthy of their hearts.”
I blushed as Dad gave me such a recommendation I thought I would never hear him
give me. He worshiped Shane and his two daughters and loves my three younger
brothers without question. The fact he now calls me his son and tells everyone
how proud he is of me meant more than all the gold in the world. Considering of
all the boys he has taken in over the years, not one of them did he call them
his son and mean it.
They were not worthy in his eyes, they were animals they were mule boys. They
were nothing more than common criminals and thugs, nothing more. I didn’t want
to tell him I came that way, but instead, I had to fight tooth and nail to get
him and his family to believe I was different than those other boys. I had to
prove myself over and over again until there wasn’t a doubt in his mind that I was
worthy of being his son and not some animal or foster kid that was beyond help
or deserved a family.
Even though right now it seemed I had to prove myself or be sent away like
Danny had been or simply be sent back to live with my mother where every day I
lived in that house my father and possibly she could kill me and this time get
away with it. Knowing for a fact if I failed her test, I wouldn’t be alive long
enough if they found out I preferred having sex with boys ending up in prison
and knowing about the Shaming Ritual and how it is a rarity that anyone
remained alive to seek total forgiveness.
True the only boy that I knew that had was my best friends Dillon, the other
boys never made it and died within weeks or during the first year of the Shaming
Ritual. So I have been told. What harm could come to me other than a little
pain and suffering? I had been through worst then a few slaps across the face,
I have been tied up and beaten for days at a time by my parents; I have been
electrocuted by a cattle prod. I have been through the turn-table and have
lived... I have been whipped by a cattail and nearly died from it, I had been
whipped by my father's belt countless of times, I have been suffocated by my
parents and I been drowned by my mother as well as by Mrs. Rothwell. I would
not fail this test because I really, really liked having sex with girls, and I
mean lots of girls. It seemed impossibility that she would find me not worthy
by her standards or by what I had been taught. Sex I could do all day and all
night if I had too.
I searched for Jeff in the one place he had been most of my life. Thinking if I
was to die he would be here as promised. I waited for any sign that would tell
me, that today. That this very moment was my last day to draw breath. Not
realizing they were waiting for me to accept the terms of their contract. That
would decide my fate. Until Gloria slapped my face repeating the question; am I
worthy? I said standing tall. “Yes I am, test me and find out.”
She smiled at me said. “All right then.” I paled as she held a knife in her
hands; said. “I am going to peel you like an onion. I really hope that you
weren’t too fond of these clothes, considering I had already taken the liberty
of burning every stitch of clothing you have brought with you. If you survive
and prove to me you a worthy I’ll personally go out and buy you some new ones,
not that you’ll be wearing them much while you’re here. Considering I prefer my
boys and my girls naked so I know without a doubt you are not lying to me.
Because it is hard to lie when you are naked as you well know by now. One of
the very reason I prefer nudist and their lifestyle when it comes to sharing
ourselves with each other that you can not hide the fact you prefer boys butts
or little boys.
“There is a reason God gave you a penis and it wasn’t so you could stick it
inside a boys butts, it is to be used for creation, it is used show us that you
love us and trust us in the right away. Not having sex with other boys.
Stimulate them yes, because it shows them you love them. Kissing them proves
you care about them, and shows what is in your heart, as you put your arms
around each other and comfort them. Says I love you, I want to share my love
with you as God has told me to do. “Love one another as I have loved you.”
“John 15 verse 12. ‘This is my commandment, that you love one another as I have
loved you. And in 1 John 3:18: My little children, let us not love in word,
neither in tongue; but in deed and in truth.’ I could quote the entire bible if
need be as well as our other scriptures that say we should love each other and
respect each other as God has asked us to do. He did not tell us to rape, kill
or our fellow men. He said love is all he is asking in return and to be given
others.
“Do you understand that or are you saying you can’t do that. Remember boy I
have your life in your hands and your adoptive parents have given it to me to
do with as I please to prove you are worthy, of what they asking you to do.”
I said. “Yes ma’am, I understand as you know and have told me. You know
everything about me, not once have I ever done anything that says I am not
worthy or have strayed from the path as Shawn and his friends have done. I know
I cannot lie only standing in my skin, because of it nearly impossible because
my body will betray me if I am lying.
“Yet I am concerned that you will misinterpret my arousal being so hard right
now because I have taken 5 horny pills. I could stimulate myself all day and it
wouldn’t make an ounce of deference, so please don’t kill me because I like a
good penis and foreplay when it comes to my brothers, and my Dad. Or even my
friends, I am sure you know I really, really like having sex with girls and
women such as yourself.
“And we all been taught that there nothing wrong in having a good penis or
stimulating each other with as much love as we can muster and I mean that not
in a gay gross sense.”
Gloria and Dad laughed and in one heartbeat she slapped my face and said. “And
you have proven that so far. By telling my babies and showing them that you
have no intention. Mamma me' a ‘saints
be praised 5 horny pills. That’s got be one hell of a hard-on son.
“Well then I guess we will see then if you can cut the mustard with me, you
think Mr. and Mrs. Vincent was a wild ride. Trust me, boy, you’ll think
differently once I am finished with you. I break the rules and when it comes to
passing my test one of the reason most people come to me first before I give
them my seal of approval. I may not look like a fine piece of a*s like most the
woman you have been with. Darling trusts me. Looks are can be deceiving; I have
been with a boy that said he was hot stuff, all muscles and chiseled all in the
right places.
“The moment I saw him my loins ached just to have him. Yet the moment we got
acquainted like we're about to do. He cried like a baby and couldn’t perform
one ounce that his body and words told me he could. I felt sorry for the poor
boy, but he couldn’t handle the pressure or the pain I gave him, he walked into
mined field and that was the last I ever saw him.
“I have already seen you naked and so far I like what I see just like I did
with that boy. So prove to me you are nothing but just hard muscle and a nice
looking penis. With a smile that says I am hot, and I am made to love. I want
more than words young man, I want action and gratification that says this boy
got what it takes and he is worth my approval. Are you ready because the only
way you're going out the door is either feet first as they carry what’s left of
you to your mother to deal with? Because the Rothwell’s will never be able to
trust you again because you only get one chance to prove yourself. Or will you
be stamped as prime grade beef, and sweet as candy, like your brother Shane and
your two sisters Jody and Kerry who have passed my tests?”
I nodded and she said. “Robert darling it seems you might have to postpone
picking up those boys from work because this boy is primed and determined to
test my limits. Like you once did during our first encounter. If you must send
someone as you know my ex-husband Harold is more than capable of making sure
those boys of yours make it home. I’ll have supper ready once you get back,
providing this boy of yours last that long.”
Dad said. “Fine by me, I have always enjoyed your cooking.” Dad opened the door
and said. "Good luck son not that you will need it. If I was you I pop a couple
more of those pills.”
Gloria said. “Go on boy do as he says. While I check on how your mother is and
checking on your boys.”
Mom looked at me strangely and started to cry, “please tell me he didn’t fail,
I couldn’t bear losing another boy of ours.”
Dad said. “No, he hasn’t failed… yet. He just came to tell you he loves you and
needs some encouragement from his mother. She was rough with him, but so far he
proving he can cut the mustard.” Mom quickly wrapped her arms around me, and I
kissed her hard proving I really did love her.
She slapped my face and said. “You are going to have to prove it to me son. Now
hurry up and do what you need to do and we will show her what you are made of.
That you’re no candy a*s with just a pretty smile, that you are my son, my
roaring little tiger.” I kissed Mom and gave her my best growl and my tiger
eyes. She smiled and said. “That’s my boy.” I quickly took the bottle down and
popped 2 more pills and crushed two more for good measure and swallowed them
down.
Jody surprised me as she came up behind me said, “I came because Mom said you
needed me, little brother.”
I smiled and quickly turned around and said. “How did you know I needed you?”
She said. “I am your sister?” Like that explained it all and it did.