Taking a Prisoner Part 2

Chapter 159-1

Taking a Prisoner

Part 2

 

The plan was simple once Dad helped me and Jared to a wheelchair making sure we were both well covered so we wouldn’t be exposed to the public after both of us had refused wear the girlish hospital gowns and put us inside the car. Mr. Vincent brought us to a guy that does special effects in movies known as a makeup artist; which was the coolest thing since sliced bread. And what boy in their right mind would turn down a chance to be in a movie or dressed up looking gross that would curl your mother’s toes?

It wasn’t hard to lie on your stomach for at least three hours, as the latex dried considering you couldn’t move anyway other than slight movements that didn’t hurt or made you too tired to even try. As they airbrushed and painted your backside as you looked into a mirror watching them turn your back into a gross mess of open wounds as if Jared and I had been whipped severally by a cattail whip; a real one and not a fake one. Mom doing her best to keep us modest enough but gave up because it only made things more difficult for the guy and his wife painting our backsides.

Dad helped kill the time by telling me all that had happened after our escape. Telling us the moment they saw us leaving they wasted no time chasing after us. I said. “We hadn’t noticed.” Causing Mr. Vincent to laugh telling Dad our side of the story regarding Jeff’s help and how we managed to scare off our would-be attackers and kidnappers. Asking Mr. Vincent if he could identify them, watching him shake his head said. “They were all wearing dark clothing and were wearing masks that all he knew was that they said Crawford wanted us really bad.”

Dad continue on stating that everything had been taken care of once the police arrived that he had made a quick copy of the evidence tape of what had happened during my test that only thing the cops would find would be a tape of Gloria when was standing over me as she tied me to the floor to the tub and tried to drown me and forced me to have sex with her being handcuffed to the floor. And then as she rapped me and Jared.

I didn’t know that she had until Mom said she had taken Jared and locked him in my room and tied him to the bed and rapped him; using the fake penis as she had with me. I didn’t tell her I knew Gloria had taken Jared or the fact I had heard what was going on behind the door where I was held, prisoner. Mom said Gloria was angry because Jared didn’t scream like she wanted him to do; and neither would he rape his brother, Jason, as Shawn and Arthur did.

Instead, she threatened him that if he couldn’t convince me to have sex with him, she would kill him. The tape showed her whipping me, fake blood or not, it looked real enough to me and the cops; wanting to charge her with child abuse and attempted murder, once they find her. All the sex we had together was missing off the video, except where she had me tied down to the tub floor.

In some ways, I was glad because personally, it was one thing I really didn’t want to remember how good the sex was with a cold-hearted monster. I asked Mom about her family and her husband named Hank. Mom said she has two girls around my age 15 and 16 and two boys’ twins that are 17 and they go to my school and so do their sisters, but they live with their father Hank. He divorced her several years ago and he has remarried since then.

He worked for Mr. Vincent as his Gardner for the last ten years when he moved here from the nudist colony. She said. “No, they weren’t being threatened in any way or form; it was a lie, like everything else she told you and Jared so you would think that she was only doing her job under the same pressure by the people that she represented if that’s what you are thinking?” I didn’t tell her that Jeff had told me that, yet did prove once again he wasn’t lying to me. Far as I knew he has never once lied to me, why I keep accusing of him doing so I didn’t know, I didn’t want to know the truth about the people around me.

I nodded it was and she said. “You should know. Those people she represented are no longer living as nudist. Nor have been in over 20 years. They were looking for revenge for what your Dad and I had done, choosing not to be apart of butchering children instead of finding a different solution because many of those children could have been helped. The ones that couldn’t have, we believed they should have been kicked out and sent to live somewhere where they could live out their lives in peace or until they raped someone else then send them to prison.” Again proving that Gloria had lied to me and that her own body told me she was when she was naked in front of me.

“We haven’t heard from Gloria in years, until she had been hired on as a housekeeper, we didn’t have any proof regarding the death of the two boys or that she had poisoned the other boys after she had tested them and found them not being involved other than being rapped by your Dads father. Again without proof we couldn’t act or prevent Gloria from working as a housekeeper. So instead Mr. Vincent placed cameras all over the house. And we had decided it was best to keep her close and our eyes open. Instead of worrying if she was killing other people’s children. It wasn’t a risk we were willing to take once we had her in our grasps.”

Dad took over taking a seat as Mom gave us each a sip of water from a straw as we laid as still as possible waiting for the latex to dry that we would wear when we are out in public while we went to church and school. True we could have been home-schooled like last time, but Dad and Mr. Vincent said it would be better if we were seen out in the open for their plan to work. Jared and I thought it would be neat to be pushed around in wheelchair letting the girls look at us without our shirts on and plus we could go barefoot if we wanted to and the school couldn’t stop us, with a doctors order where they got one I could only guess that Mr. Stringum was involved.

Dad continued on and said “Years went by and so far Gloria seemed to have kept her promises regarding housekeeping and she would fill in from time to time babysitting our children. Knowing we were watching her. After all the boys and the girls that she had been hired too test had to be at least 15 according to our laws. She had proven herself that she was capable of being trusted again. How stupid could we be to believe that knowing what we know now?

“ Anyway, we didn’t have proof regarding what happened in the nudist colony and we agreed to the usual coming of age tests that we give all our children when they have turned 15 or 16. To see if they can handle responsibility, not proving if they were tainted, not proving they had been violated or if they were willing to do so if they buckled under the pressure. We even modified them so they became routine, and became the new standard we would use for the test.

“By the time we had stopped Shane from being drowned, it was too late as she was giving him mouth too mouth apologizing to us that tub faucet malfunctioned and started to fill the tub on its own unlike you she didn’t try to freeze him to death with hypothermia nor did she do this kind of test with any of your sisters. The moment we had taken Shane out of the tub and got him out of the room we found that someone had rigged the faucet to burst opened, but we couldn’t prove it because it looked like a blown gasket. But she said she had seen enough that Shane had passed the coming of age test. The next time the test was given was Jody’s turn.

“We had the room checked from top to bottom. Mr. Vincent personally checked the faucet and made sure everything was brand-new and in good working order. We also made it clear that none of our children would be tied down like you and Shane were. She didn’t have a problem with that even allowed someone to stay in the room just in case there was a problem. When they are told to remain seated, and not too removes the blindfold, proving they could follow orders regardless of not knowing why.

“Something we knew would test them if they removed the blindfold to see if we were kidding after sitting there forever, in total silence, as the room temperature drops as you sit there in the dark wondering what the heck is taking her so long as the room grows colder. If you removed the blindfold you would have failed the test proving you couldn’t be trusted to follow orders we would give you in the future. We would retest you again when you reached your next birthday until you did pass the test. Then given another test proving that you could be trusted under pressure. Not by extreme torture like she did with you, knowing that your parents had beaten you many times, as well as I, had done when you first came to live with us. We told her not too even think about it and she agreed that it would only provoke an episode. Yet again she lied to us, soon after when her people stormed the house and took us all prisoner.

“Shawn too was tested, but at the time Gloria wasn’t available and Shawn was about to reach the age of testing. We had decided to do it so we could give him more responsibilities, like taking care of Arthur when Shane needed to help me with the other boys we had decided to foster. Making sure they stayed at their tasks each day and under control. Mom and I oversaw the tests, she and I would each do a part of the testing to see if Shawn was capable of following our orders to the letter, no matter who was giving the orders. Not the test you were given, as she whipped you hoping to either put you into an episode or break you.

“He had passed and we assumed at the time that we could handle doing our own testing. Well until you came along and your friend Jeff turned our lives upside down. Finding that Shawn wasn’t capable of the responsibilities we had given too him. Yet as you know at the time we didn’t know about Shawn raping other boys or his own brothers for that matter. We didn’t even know that other boys we had taken in had been doing so for a very long time as we do now. Or even about him and Arthur, but now we know and we both know that we were wrong, but all we can do is move on and make sure Shawn and Arthur are kept on a very tight leash, unable to hurt anyone, unable to rape anyone including each other.

“Perhaps Gloria was right if she had given Shawn the test knowing what his grandfather had done and what Shawn and Arthur had done. We wouldn’t be in this mess right now. But neither would we have killed them or beat them into submission, like Gloria tried to do with you and Jared and then move on down the line to your younger brothers, if we didn’t stop her when we did, it was a miracle that Bishop Sakes and Bishop Earl and as well as Bishop Lanwall and our good friend Brother Nile's showed up when they did. I am assuming I have your friend Jeff to thank for that. Considering they had all gone out of town for a conference in Salt Lake City regarding church business.” I nodded that it was Jeff that brought the Calvary; it also explained why it took them so long to rescue me.

“It makes me so angry that we trusted her all these years thinking she wasn’t the person we had thought she was. After all, we never proved that she had killed those boys thinking all this time they had ended their own lives. We didn’t know until it was too late when Hank her ex-husband broken open the door before she could kill you and Jared. Being so startled she made a quick decision rather than kill you too just tranquilized you both. Knowing, either way, you and Jared were still going to die and by that time she would have fled before it happened, leaving Mr. and Mrs. Vincent and us too be charged for killing you and Jared, but most of all getting her revenge.

“Like Mom and I have said we were locked inside a room unable to stop her, as we watched you and Jared being tortured. If it wasn’t for Hank and them breaking the door down and stopping her, we hate to think what could have happened. Once we discovered that she had modified the whip to make it look and act real as well as the knife, we had no proof that she tried to kill you, considering she made it look like she had, by using the tranquilizer as we watched you fall to the ground as she smiled telling us that she hadn’t killed you. Showing us the tranquilizer and the knife that she used was fake telling us to check you.

“Once we had, finding that you and Jared had only been tranquilized and unharmed telling us that you both had passed the test. We removed you from the room thinking that she had done nothing more than proven her point that you couldn’t be broken. It wasn’t until we had captured her and taken her prisoner finding out that she had been ordered to kill both of you if you had chosen to sexually rape Jared, or if you had chosen the third option of total isolation. She didn’t expect you to choose to die. She had expected you to do what the other boys have done given the same tests she had given in the past when she and we lived at the nudist colony. When other boys and their Dads are caught raping each other as well as their friends. As I have told you, it was a rarity but it does happen.

“But she didn’t tell us that she had poisoned you both. Instead she packed her bags and was about to flee while she called Crawford and told them were you are and your brothers, thinking she was just calling for help to help her move out of the house after being fired and considering the police were still investigating and yet hadn’t proven that she tried to kill you by providing a distraction that would keep us busy protecting you while she made her get away.

“Hoping that by the time you boys have died she be halfway around the world. So now you know everything and why we have decided that it would be best to play along with her cruel little joke making it impossible for her to get away with it as she sees your boy’s backs and that you are indeed still alive; hoping to not only expose her, but also Crawford and the people he has organized to carry out his orders.” Dad didn’t say it, but I knew that he lied to me when he said it only had been a half hour or so before he revived me and Jared with the anti tranquilizer.

It wasn’t a big deal and personal really didn’t want to know. Yet it also said I needed to really find out how fast the drug works. That meant I needed to tell Stringum so he could test the theory in real time. Man, I hate keeping secrets, but with Jeff back and knowing those missing tranquilizers were still missing. I knew it was better to find out if the anti-drug works and how long it takes to work. Jeff agreed that I shouldn’t take the chance with everything that was happening. I asked him if he knew where they were hidden. He shook his head no as he watched and listened.

Dad asked if I had answered all of his questions. I couldn’t think of anything, other than what happened to Gloria, and where Sparky was being kept. Dad said. “Gloria is being detained for the time being, until we have her confession on tape and then will be tried in the United States Courts and punished and will spend the rest of her days in prison for the murders that she has committed and for attempted murder as well as sexually abusing you and Jared as well as physical abuse and torture.

“Perhaps even placed in an isolation cell for the rest of her life, and Sparky is busy keeping the Vincent’s boys and your two younger boys occupied at the hotel with Mrs. Vincent until we meet back up at the church. That Bishop Sakes had agreed that Sparky could come to church with us as a service dog helping his best friend and his brother be good during church rather than sitting alone wondering where you went in such a hurry.” 

Dad rubbed mine and Jared’s head and then kissed us both on the back of the head. Asking them how soon they would be done and telling them we look like we had just been through a meat grinder. Jared said cool and I gave him a sloppy fist bump as our hands touched at our sides.

Like I said the plan was simple as Dad and Mom dressed us in a pair of borrowed PJ bottoms and boxers, considering the clothing store wouldn’t be open until Monday and looked more real that we indeed we were hurt wearing PJ bottoms and were barefoot. She then folded a warm blanket over our legs and feet and another over our bare shoulders being careful not to ruin our paint job that was still drying. She felt mine and Jared cheeks telling Dad and Mr. Vincent that we were both running a slight fever, but she didn’t think it was anything to be concerned about. After all, it could be caused by a number of things and not just the poison.

While Dad hooked up the IV bags and long tube and taped it to our arms to make it look real without the needle. It would drain into another bag hidden in a backpack behind our wheelchairs so it looked as the nurses really needed to be there. Once they had made the final touches they quickly loaded us into a small bus that had the special handicap left, and seats for the rest of us. Mr. Vincent hired a driver who we didn’t know his name and wasn’t important as he drove us all to the church house and told to wait for us and would be driving us to and from school. Unlike Jared and me, they were all dressed in their Sunday best.

Dad said kissing us both, unafraid if anyone in church saw us. That we had been given places to sit, sitting up on the stand with Bishop Sakes. As Jared and I were presented to the ward as boys that Gloria had beaten to get us to sexually abuse other boys and we had refused and we had spent the night in the hospital, but wanted to show what she had done as a warning to the other boys, if they are sexually abusing other boys.

That this could happen to them or if Gloria and the people she represents try to kidnap them naming Crawford as one of those people, even though he wants us sexually abusing other boys for drugs and money. It might help bring those people to justice if parents know what could happen to them if Crawford is willing to betray them to save his own skin and try to kill them once he has them under his control.

All Jared and I had to do were show them our backs and look like we were in severe pain as they place the blame on the congregation, on Gloria and Crawford. Mr. Vincent has hired a nurse or someone that looks like a nurse to pretend she is looking after us during church and during the time we are in school. All we had to do was play our parts for a whole week or longer to draw out those that Crawford has taken in and go in for the kill. I had no doubt it would make him and Gloria angry knowing we were using them and their hatred to our advantage. As I have said before bullies get sloppy when they angered or accused of something they didn’t do, and we were counting on that.

Dad didn’t say anything, but I knew he was hiding something. So I did the one thing I knew I could count on was Jody, I said. “Dad, before we go in, is it alright if Jody takes me to the bathroom so I can go pee?”

Dad rolled his eyes and said. “Fine by me I needed to make sure that Gloria is being “handled.” He didn’t say how she was being “handled” or where she was being “handled.” And I didn’t ask because I really didn’t care or want to know. Dad and Mom asked me beforehand if I had anything I would like to ask her.

I said. “No, Jeff has already told me all I needed to know. Just tell her I hope she has nice dreams. She’ll know what I mean.”

Dad nodded and Jody took me into the bathroom, she was about to yell girl coming in. until I stopped her and said not too she smiled at me said. “Fine by me if we catch some boys peeing,” knowing that we had watched a group of boys go inside. She went in backward and boys screamed as they noticed her as they were peeing. She removed the blankets and helped me stand up at the stall making sure the IV line stayed attached to me as I tried to act hurt which wasn’t hard because it did hurt after being tied up and beaten for such a long time.

Two of the boys stood watching as Jody dropped my pants and boxers and reached around me and stroked my penis giving her something to hold on too while I held on to the stall with my hands. One of the boys said. “Aren’t you his sister?”

Jody smiled as I pee’ ed. “Yes, what about it?” She followed his eyes to my penis and my naked body as she was being careful not to touch my back. She giggled. “He’s my brother, I have the right to see him naked and his penis belongs to me. It's one of the things I like to do for him besides lick every inch of his naked body and ride him like a wild stallion.”

She smiled as they gasped as she turned me around letting me hold onto the stall to keep my balance as I watched her get on her hands and knees and put my penis inside her mouth. As we watched two boys licking their lips, Jody giggled and said. Sorry boys,” standing up. “I only have time for my brother today.” She quickly pulled up my PJs placed me in my wheelchair and walked right behind them and slid their pants down stroked them.

She whispered something in their ears as I watched them each unbuttoned their shirts and took them off while she continued stoking them, once they had she quickly zipped them up and said. “Nothing wrong in having a good penis boy’s, but if you ever stick that penis inside a boys butt and I find out. You won’t live long enough to try it again.” They nodded and opened the door for me I asked Jody if she knew those boys she said. “Of course I do. I used to babysit them. They are Gloria’s two boys.”

That certainly explained why they licked their lips and didn’t freak out running out the door like the other boys did and were willing to take off their shirts for her and now both of them were barefoot as I watched them smile at me as they quickly went inside the chapel. It also proved they weren’t being held prisoner I asked her what Mom and Dad weren’t telling me,

She shrugged her shoulders and said. “What does it matter? You and Jared are alive, we're all safe including Sparky. Now look hurt and give them a good show. Then when we get back to the Vincent places I am going to make good on that promises and lick every inch of you and ride you like a wild stallion. And perhaps do the same to your friends Jake and Adam. I have been looking forward to riding their cobras ever since I have seen them naked and lick every inch of them as well.” I asked if I can help she smiled, “depends if you’re a good boy today?”