Our Next Target Part 1

Chapter 232

Our Next Target

Part 1

The next part wasn’t anything I haven’t done or seen before, but it didn’t mean it wasn’t scarier for the boys that were going through it for the first time, and it was something I could relate to easy enough. But the only difference between me and them was I wasn’t facing death. There were no guns pointing at me threatening my very life if I didn’t obey. Either way, I knew exactly what they were going through.

The voice of Mr. Nester came back on when the TV went off as he gave them their next instructions. He had already stated he wanted them to place their clothing inside the liners that were in the crates. Yet that wasn’t all of his instructions, as he told them in a calm manner to stop what they were doing getting a confused look wondering what they were doing wrong when he had asked them to remove their clothes and put them in the creates. They were told to put back on the clothing they had taken off, hearing him growl angrily at them.

He quickly calmed down hearing Mr. Tate argue with him telling him he needed to be clearer what he wanted them to do. Again he apologized after they had redressed by putting back on their shoes and their shirts watching their shirts rip with bigger holes, just like their clothes they were filthy as if they hadn’t bathed in awhile or rolled in the dirt naked.

He said. “Thank you for obeying me boys, but I hadn’t finished giving you the instructions on how I wanted you to do it. Today as I have promised you will become brothers and you will be my sons. Mark is your brother and you Sal are his, which means you help each other in everything you do, whether it is chores or school work, you will be helping each other and show each other you love them. This will be your first time to be together which means it should be special. Your first task is I want you to take each other's clothes off. 

“You Mark will take off your brother’s shirt and stuff in one of the crate's and put into the plastic liner I have provided. You, Sal, will remove your brother’s shirt and put it in the other container and liner. Then you will both will hug and kiss each other; one on each cheek, once on the forehead and then the lips. Tell him thank you, Mark, thank you for being my brother. I love you and I love you Dad for giving me Mark as my brother and I love you Dad for being my Dad. I promise to make you proud of me

“Then Mark will remove your shoes and your socks and place them into your create, and you Sal will do it just like he did. Then hug and kiss him as you did before and again tell him; ‘thank you, Mark, thank you for being my brother. I love you and I love you Dad for being my Dad. I promise to make you proud of me.’ I want you to do this every time you do this. Do you understand me, boys?” They blinked a couple of times and there was a long pause. Mr. Nester started counting as the machine gun started to move up and down and take amine.

He only got to 8 before they said Yes Dad, and the guns lowered and they quickly obeyed as we watched them do it. Just like their clothing they were filthy underneath. I knew the hard part would come once they were down to their boxers. At least it was for me. Then again for me, it was even harder because I was uncomfortable being in my own skin and going without a shirt or being barefoot for a very long time and was the hardest thing for me growing up to do… do to how my father felt about it? It was like learning all over again when I came home and then going back to my foster home.

The moment came like we knew it would, as Sal placed Marks jeans into his container. They were told to stand and kiss this time, then they hesitated when it came down to their boxers, seeing their boxers were the worst I had ever seen in my life, hanging by a thread in some places. They were told to stand and hug each other and not move, as the door opened as a boy I didn’t know came into the room that could have been their older brother and another one roughly the same age both fully clothed, wearing nice clothes.

The other one was rolling in a small kiddy pool while the other carried in six, five gallon buckets of water with towels washcloths and a bar of soap, a bottle of Johnson’s baby shampoo with a smaller hospital plastic pitcher and put them against the wall on the floor and we noticed a large tube of KY Gel roll off the towel as one of the older boys quickly replaced it where it had fallen off and placing a bottle of sex pills and small canteen of water and one wrapped plastic cup that you find in some hotel. The older boy was told to close the door and for them, both too stand against the wall and remain quiet.

The two new boys couldn’t be any older than 16 or 17. One had dark brown hair and light blue eyes and the other was more a yellowish blond with light green eyes, Both were good looking boys that girls would sigh just looking at them. The voice said. “Mark, Sal these are your two older bothers. The one with brown hair is Joe, and his brother with yellow hair is Peter. You will be getting to know them just the way you are getting to know each other. Now finish taking off your clothes like I have instructed you to do, then your brothers will take the crates out of the room and you will never see those rags ever again. Then you will help your two new brothers with theirs in the same manner as you have done with yours.

“But this time you will hug and kiss them instead of each other, plus you will be taught how to fold your new clothes using theirs. Then they will bathe you and you will bathe them watching them and repeating their instructions. The moment you stop obeying they will leave the room and guns will kill you. They have been wanting a new brother to play with for a very long time. They have been wanting to teach you everything I have taught them about being brothers and a family. Do understand me, boys?”

They all nodded as they said. “Yes, Dad we do.” But he wanted the Mark and Sal to repeat it. Once they had they continued. I overheard Mr. Tate tell each other that this was their favorite part.

Why? I didn’t really understand, but in some ways, I did because I liked bathing and sharing myself with my adoptive brothers and my family. I also knew that because of how young Mark and Sal were. Being naked wasn’t a big deal to them in front of other boys or their mother or sisters if they had any. Not like it was for me. It was the other I was more concerned about, because it wasn’t until recently I had learned how to share my self with my adoptive family, and I remembered how scary it was to me, and not for my adoptive brothers who I had learned recently they have been doing it all their lives hidden behind closed doors keeping it a secret from me, now we have no more secrets.

We watched the two older boys take out the trash bags and their crate's and bring in two more with no liners in them. They were instructed one more time how they wanted Mark and Sal to remove their new brother’s clothes. This time their new Dad wanted them to hug and kiss each of their new brothers as well as tell them they loved them and their new Dad.

Both their new brothers did the same as if it was some mantra and made it sound if they meant it. Helping their new younger brothers with their clothes being they were bigger then they were. Then showed them how to fold their clothes like their pants and boxers, socks and placed a hanger for their shirts with their shoes on the bottom to keep their pants clean. They were built tough and rugged that said they worked out a lot, which meant they either did it to play sports, or they liked doing it or they did it so they looked good on camera for Mr. Tate’s pictures and movies or all thee above, plus were very tan as if they sunbathed nude as we did during the summer months at home and at the nudist colony. 

Joe rolled up the mattress while his brother Peter took out their clothes and put them in the hallway and closed the door. Watching Joe move the small plastic swimming pool that small kids and toddlers would use into the corner where the mattress was. Then told the boys to get in and sit down in the middle of it as they filled it with the buckets of water. Having Joe complain that it is a little colder then he likes it.

The fact that the four of them were completely naked didn’t bother any of them and the fact that Joe and Peter were perfectly groomed stated it was a standard house rule. I could see recent scars where the boys had been whipped severally, but have been healed leaving the scars as a reminder. Also, a warning to their new brothers that if they didn’t obey them, they to would have their own scars.

Peter reached over for the soap and the washcloth as well as the canteen, pills and the plastic cup. Peter gave the boys instructions that he wanted them to chew the pills and swallow them placing 5 pills in each of their hands. Having Joe and Peter show them first that they too were taking them, only telling them it will help them all when they need them. They shared the cup between them like they were brothers and family sharing the same germs.

So far it wasn’t anything other than watching them bathes each other finding out under all that dirt they were white as ghosts seeing the tan lines around their waist compared to the older boys. To me and every in the room, it was quite boring something we have all done a million times.

Music soon began to play out of the speaker. I wasn’t sure if it was to calm them or it was for background music for a porn film. Then Mark jumped when Joe touched his penis and begin fondling him as he washed him. Joe laughed and so did Peter. Telling him that he wasn’t going to hurt him that it was a brother or their Dads job to help him wash his penis.

He leaned over to Peter and washed his and stroked him to a hard state. Telling Mark it’s the best thing in the world when a family does it. That their Dad likes it when it gets nice and hard like that and asked him if he has ever played with himself; watching him blush and covering his privates. While he and we watched Joe stroking himself, then watching Peter do likewise as they both did it in front of the camera and in front of them.

Joe motioned Sal over and had him do it as he washed his penis and stroked it. Sal didn’t seem to mind him doing it, he only hesitated touching Joe's until Joe placed his hand on it for him and they did it together. Allowing Sal to move over closer to Joe and sit by him to make himself more comfortable as he bathed him, while Sal stimulated him. Joe reached over and stroked Sal. This time Sal let him as Joe said. “Feels good doesn’t it when some else does it? I like it when Peter and Dad do it for me. Do you like it when I do it, Sal?” Sal nodded as he relaxed a bit more by laying back. Joe leaned down and placed Sal’s penis in his mouth.

Sal jumped the moment he did it. Joe said he tastes good, that he wasn’t going to bite it off just suck on it and lick like ice cream cone. Promising him he won’t hurt him. Leaned down and did it again it took several minutes before Sal relaxed a little at a time. Peter motioned Mark over and said. “Your turn, Mark,” motioning Mark over, but Mark shook his head and said no.

The guns moved and swiveled, and the count down begins it reached 5 and fired a live round into the wall nicking Mark on the arm, as he grabbed his arm in pain and the count down reached three and fired again this time in between his feet making a loud splash. The voice said. “Mark next one won’t miss,” as a laser light show on his chest. Mark quickly obeyed and the voice said. “Good choice, next time Mark I’ll start the count at five. Do I make myself clear?”

Mark said. “Yes, sir.” Peter quickly pulled him close to him and hugged him and checked his arm. He said. “Dad you promised not until we left the room.”

His Dad growled back. “I lied, get over it. I told you boys you can be replaced in a moments notice; it is your job to teach my new sons, just like it was for your older brothers to teach you. If you fail to do your job, I have no problem in killing all of you and starting a new family. Do I make my self clear? Or do I need to show you I am serious by starting with you Peter, then Joe then finding someone else to teach them?”

Peter said. “No Dad, you are abundantly clear. Isn’t that right Joe? Mark and Sal will do what we tell them so we can make you proud Dad?” Joe agreed as he rocked Sal in his arms as he cried against his shoulder. Peter whispered something in Marks' ears as he squeezed his hand giving him a hard nod to do it as leaned back. Watching Mark timidly does Peter orally as Peter softly instructed him how to do it. I could see tears running down his face as he obeyed and once he did the music started again as we watched the water drain around the outside of the pool.

Once Sal was calmed down enough Joe told him to do it like he had done him so he could make Dad proud like Mark was. The laser came on as the gun swiveled painting a target on Sal, which was all the encouragement that Sal needed. Peter climaxed first, and Marks' head jerked up unexpectedly allowing us to see that his nectar was flowing freely and that some of it had made it inside his mouth. Peter laughed telling Mark it won’t hurt him that Joe and Dad like it a lot and he and Sal will too.

Joe leaned down and took a taste and came up licking his lips and told Sal to try some, the guns came back on and the count down begins at ten, but went off again the moment he obeyed reaching 7. Mr. Nester told Sal his count will begin at 7 the next time he hesitates and he begins crying again, but he didn’t stop until he had licked it all. Joe said that he is really going to enjoy tasting Sal and Peter said not until he has had a chance to taste Mark since Joe had already tasted Sal.

Peter motioned Mark back into his place; Mark started crying as he looked at the guns as they followed him as the laser light followed him and went off the moment he was back in his place and Peter made himself comfortable lying beside him in such a small pool and tasted him until Mark climaxed as his eyes looked up at him and the camera. He moved and made room for Joe so he could have a taste as well leaving some for Sal as they Joe told him lye down in between Marks' legs.

Joe reached over for the soap and washed the back of Sal and spreads his legs and told him to kneel, Peter said. “No, not yet Joe. Dad wants us to do it exactly as we were taught and not rush it, or it will ruin the experience as it did for those other boys we tried to teach them by using the old ritual. Dad wants us to do it the way his father did it and his father. We aren’t monsters brother, I won’t have their blood on my hands.”

Mr. Tate came over the speaker said. “Do it the old way or not at all Joe, it makes them obedient.”

Mr. Nester Voice came back on telling Joe no. “Joe do it the way I showed you, so they know we aren’t cruel. They are my sons, I paid you your damn f*****g money, Now either give it back to me or let my boys do it my way. The film will be much better if they do and the boys won’t need to be harmed the other way.”

Mr. Tate said. “Fine! I don’t care as long as they just do it. And it better be good or else.”

Mark asked Joe what he was going to do, Joe said. “F**k him in the a*s, like we're going to do you. It’s going hurt like hell the first time.”

Mark started to cry and Peter smacked Joe across the face, said. “You think telling them is going to make it any easier? You’re a real prick you know that. Mark, I promise you it won’t be even close to that, it will feel different and you won’t feel any pain at all.”

Joe said. “And you call me a f*****g prick by lying to him?” And smacked Peter across the face.

The guns swiveled and were about to fire as Peter fell on top of Joe and started to make out with him as Joe clawed his back as they kissed hard and fast and rolled as the plastic pool broke in half and all the remaining water leaked out across the floor, as they twisted and rolled from side to side. Striking each other across the face as they rolled on top of each other then clenched each other as they kissed.

The boys were wide-eyed as they stood and ran to the far corner of the room to get away from them. Peter picked up the pool and throws it at the guns knocking them over and the camera as it fell to the floor showing us a sideways angle with water spots on the lenses. Joe grabbed Peter by the waist laughing telling him he’s going to ride him hard and fast bending him over then with one hard thrust he was inside him as Peter arched his back screaming. “Oh yes.”

Mr. Nester screamed at them to stop but they didn’t stop. So he came into the room banging the door wide opened and stepped into the room completely naked. Mr. Tate also came into the room naked telling the boys not to stop, but pace themselves long enough to in the room. Then turned Mr. Nester telling him we can finish this in the bedroom. Instead of in here if the boys want to be wild sexy man-apes which their viewers will love. Mr. Nester said. “Fine, the shots ruined anyhow, will have to reset the scene. You boys can clean up this mess since you were the ones that made it.”

The video showed bars. Mr. Stringum said; turning off the TV. “There’s more, but I think you get the idea, far as we know the two older boys are shown in at least 12 more films, then it was like they had disappeared and no one ever saw them again. At least none of their friends here saw them, it was believed that they both left home and went to college after they graduated, we have a film showing it.

“Yet no one knows which college and no colleges remember seeing them, we have searched yearbooks and transcripts, and police databases of every kind known to man. But so far we have turned up nothing. Jeff says they aren’t dead according to his sources, so it begs to question if they might behind those locked doors we mentioned earlier. Dora to has done a search inside this home and at the school where the fallen Queen was, but there again they found nothing.

“Other then a bunch of numbers that had been crossed out linking the two boys to them, so our hope is that Mr. Nestor will be willing to talk and that’s where you and your Dad and your brothers come in and your friends knowing that Mr. Tate and Nestor likes them young. Mark and Sal are next to disappear. So it is up to us to make certain that doesn’t happen. I have arranged that you and your bothers Jason and Jared will be getting close to them by spending most of your time with them.

“Eli too will be joining you off and on, considering you can link with him thanks to your friend Jeff; which you boys should have told me about, regardless if Jeff told you not too, but doesn’t matter anymore. I am not angry just disappointed because you and I never kept secrets between us. Tony and his team will be watching closely and will set up surveillance while you all are in church today. Your Dad will be joining you later tonight after we work out a few of the details, but he won’t be far.”

Dad and Stringum saw me off as I hopped into the limo as it took me to church. Dad would bring my things when comes tonight for dinner since he had accepted Mr. Nestor's invitation that said just him and my brothers. Dad said it was fine because his wife had been invited to dinner with the High Bishop, however, it raised red flags, actually it all raised red flags, but he was my next target.