Blood in the Water Part 1

Chapter 270

Blood in the Water

Part 1

 

There wasn’t a lot of time left as we hurried eating a quick dinner not knowing if any of us boys that were going would get more then a few bits and all the boys had a nice healthy dose of the sex drink and pills, as well as the vitamins and antibiotics too, keep us healthy. However, Dora was able to convince Mr. and Mrs. Holliman that tonight of all nights was not the best idea to get started in introducing her three boys to hard cruel world of the underworld, stating two points.

One they looked to much like their father, which would cause them to think it was a trap, which was why most if not all the fathers were either using some sort of disguise or simply just weren’t going and only sending the boys that were capable of blending in and capable of protecting themselves until help arrives.

2nd and far most they are not looking for a training moment, they are looking for young boys that have no fear doing what they ask, and without question. And if they were, her three boys being roughly the same age as her own are far capable to do the job and have spent weeks and months undercover in the field. If she needs another reason, we wouldn’t be allowed to use the same method without pain, which would be very bad for their boys.

Mr. Holliman said. “How about I just bring my oldest boy and two of your boys; we can still pull it off if we switch the KY Gel for the medicated one and cut and dye their hair?”

Dr. Sars said. “That could work, but you must understand that they will be using the same gel and will not be using a condom for protection. That they will feel numb the moment they enter themselves into the boys. And when that happens they will know right off the bat that you are not one of them. So the only way to do it will mean pain and lots of pain for your son because he hasn’t been prepared properly.

“Now we could do it, in an hour, considering the boys don’t have to be there when the party starts, being as they are the party favors, so if you are insisting of taking your son you best get down to the bedroom where we can do it. Or should I say you and Eric can do it being as I don’t have a penis, and wouldn’t be the same if I strapped one on? I think if we gave each of the boys a buzz cut or identical hair treatments we can pull it off, but only with your youngest boy Larry who is 6, because he hasn’t yet matured enough into your likeness like his two older brothers Dale and Todd. You would be safe enough introducing Doris to boys as brothers Brad and Weston, you had purchased as a set and happened to come upon a third recently, which would not only get you in the door, with them. They couldn’t resist the temptation.”

Mr. Holliman agreed to it, as he asked his wife what she thought, she nodded that it would be best, to have the more experienced boys then new boys where they wouldn’t be able to perform well if they hesitated in anything they asked them to do. Everyone gave a sigh of relief except for me.

Eli asked I would prefer that he did it, knowing how I felt about doing this. I shook my head telling him, it was going to happen if I wanted to or not. Got up from the table having Mom tell me she will be in a minute to groom me and get me ready with my outfit they wanted me to wear. Dora said, not too bother with grooming me since we didn’t have the time. Mom said. “Fine,” and said. “It will give me time to find some clothes for the younger boys to wear.”

Dr. Sars said. “I know you hate it when your boys wear boxers, it would be best if the younger boys were tighty whiteys to show them how young they are. Most boys don’t start wearing boxers until their 7 or 8.” Mom cringed hating the idea, but we couldn’t afford the boys to look older then they were. Dad went with us, as I quickly filled the tub just enough to see… so we could see what we were doing. Explaining too Mr. Holliman that he would be the one doing it and he and I would be instructing him.

Then it would be his turn before repeating the process to his son. Dad wanted Mr. Holliman to feel what it would feel like raping his own son for the first time. Knowing for him he gets no pleasure doing it. In fact, if we didn’t have to do it, he wouldn’t allow this to happen.

Dr. Sars and Dora worked side by side with Dora’s two boys Brad and Weston. Having them sit on a hard folding chair in the shower completely naked. So they could cut their hair or should I say shave it to nice peach fuzz, and hose them down after they had put a little hair dye in what’s left of their hair. So they could match to the style of hair that Mr. Holliman likes on each of his boys, making sure they didn’t cut too much off the top to leave it about 2 inches or so or the dye treatment would work.

Dora said. “I do know what I am doing when it comes to cutting my son's hair. Now get busy doing the same to your boy. So we can do your hair as well. I’d shave you clean, but according to Mr. Tate, the men don’t… other than just enough so you don’t get hair in their mouth when boys do you orally but trust me when you come home afterward your wife is going to love taking the clippers and the razor to that tender area.”

I only add a touch of bubble bath, just a couple of skins softeners. Dad climbed into the tub and took a seat as Mr. Holliman was getting his haircut and hair dyed a lighter shade of brown with a touch of gray. He being a fresh face he wouldn’t need much, other than just enough to set him apart from his youngest boy Larry who they dyed his hair raven black. Once they were done Dora cleaned up the mess, and said. “Alright we have about 30 minutes then we need to send you on your way. Stringum wants all the boys down there in full by the time dinner starts. Allowing the boys to be introduced and then auctioned off. All accept their plus ones.

Dad said. “It's simple, not a lot is involved; it’s like having sex with your wife. I’ll demonstrate and then I want you to do it with Eric. We only have time to do it one time with your own son so pay attention because I want you to feel the difference with each of the boys.” Dad had me resume the position as he used the regular KY Gel. Showing him how to use it as he massaged my a*s, he then inserted himself and did a couple of quick thrusts then pulled out. Telling him that it was his turn, he swallowed a few times hesitating to ask me and Dad are we sure it won’t hurt.

Dad said. “Why would you care if it hurts? You’re a sex’s pig that likes rapping young boys. You can not show any emotion for what you are about to do, other than the pleasure of doing it. The moment you do they will know you are a fake. But the answer is… yes, it hurts like hell. Until you are accustomed to it, which is why we use the KY Gel that numbs them allows you to prepare them gently.

“Now get your self inside him. We don’t have the time to do the right way which could take hours. God help me this would be better if you didn’t bring your boy along for the ride, and it’s not too late.” He swallowed a couple more times and did it. He did it so fast I gasped telling him he better not do that to his son like that or I would kill him with my bare hands. Dad said to Mr. Holliman. “Slap him, slap him hard on the butt and lean in and tell him. That he belongs to you. You must show him he can’t talk back to you if you are trying to dominate him. No touchy-feely stuff, when you are playing the monster.”

Mr. Holliman said. “But that…” Dad pushed him out of the way and said. “You’re the monster tonight act like it.” Dad thrust himself inside of me and leaned over me pulled my head back using my hair. Growling angrily at me using the foulest language he could think of that Mom would wash his mouth out for a week. Dad stepped aside and said. “Your turn, then we will move on.” He nodded and did what he was asked to do. Causing his son Larry to back away from his Dad, Dad told him he was just acting, that he would never hurt him on purpose. His father turned stepping away from me and hugged his son.

Dad said. “You are doing him no favors right now; we want him to be scared of you. You can console him later. Now I want you to feel what it is like when you have a young boy like your son between your legs.” Dad motioned Weston one of Dora’s boys being as he is the youngest having him assume the position. It took a lot of our time, as we had to hurry. Mr. Holliman got the rough side of Dad using the regular KY Gel and a very small amount of the other as he bled and clenched his teeth wanting to scream as tears of pain rolled down his cheek

Dad said growling. “It feels really good doesn’t it? Just imagine what your boy Larry going to feel tonight, when he is being raped for the first time, not only by you but whoever is in the room with you. He won’t feel pleasure not for a while until he gets used to it. It took my boys months before the pain went away after my son Shawn and these boys I brought into the home after they had been rapped by Mr. Tate’s animals over and over again.

“Think carefully if this how you want your boys first time to be. Even your own wife said it hurt when she was rapped this way in a dirty ally. Or when you had sex with her, like this... before she too found the pleasure of it. Do you really want to put your boy tonight though it? It’s too late to turn back, you have already shown him that, this is what’s going to happen. Now let Dora numb him the best she can while the rest of us get dressed. I rather not send him at all, but he is perfect for what we need him to do.

“God help me if he was my son I would do the very same thing if it meant us taking down a monster that does this too children like him for a living. I just want you to know what it feels like so you don’t get a taste for it. Sex should never be rushed; a boy’s first time should be special. We don’t do this, not like this because it not only degrading to them but to us as well. It should always be consensual. What we have just done was force ourselves on to these boys, just like these monster… where we are going to get acquainted with. I want to vomit just thinking about it, but I don’t have time to do it.”

Mom, Rhoda, and my mother were waiting for us in the living room. They had left the clothes that Stringum wanted us to wear in the bedroom. The auction would be the first part where we would tease them with a little skin, and then we would change into these; where we would then be making our way around the room severing the food to the tables, while the younger boys would be eating with prospective clients letting them view the merchandise before the actual bidding would start. Mom had me and the older boys wearing leather vests in several colors like brown, red and black without shirts underneath them and no buttons or ties so they can be opened showing our brown tan skin.

Terry and his brother had spent time tanning in the tanning beds until their skin with the help of some very expensive suntan lotion turns golden brown. Not a deep summer tan but enough to say they had spent time in the sun instead of beach white. Each of us boys older boys wore leather pants matching our vests, but with a few minor details. Where the girls had sown clear plastic where our butt cheeks were seen clearly with little zipper flaps that they could unzip and feel our butts with their hands, as they closely examine the merchandise as it were.

The only underwear for us old boys we would be wearing would be altered jock strap that had been designed to be undone with little snaps in the front so they could gain access more quickly if they wanted to fondle us table-side our when viewing the premier or other sex tapes that Mr. Tate had put together for their viewing pleasure. Once the premier was over the bidding would begin as they had purchased us for the night or a few hours.

But during the first viewing, as we strut ourselves in front of all them, most of us boys would be wearing G-string bathing suits and a robe to keep us warm until we are seen walking up and down the catwalk. Except for the younger boys under the age of 9 would be wearing swim trunks or tighty whiteys or little boy cartoon or superhero underwear and a shirt, which they will remove on stage walking only in their underwear. Then will be wearing little vests and jean shorts, like the rest of us when we come out to greet our guest during dinner services with a number on our backs.

We had been told the following rules… that no one can remove or clothes, other then our vests and our shoes or socks that were wearing them, And we will be given little clear plastic bags to place are articles of clothing in. If they wanted more then that they had to pay for it. They were allowed to fondle us if they choose at the table or during the premier, or taste us if they chose too in the open, but no sex unless they have paid for it. And none of us are told not to do them orally unless they pay for it, which was 10,000 dollars per time. Getting little color hospital bracelets stating they had purchased that package.

The rooms would be high price commodity, which will be sold for the night or have a time limit. “That included the items inside the room, ranging from a private coach or sitting room to a bed. The bigger rooms with everything would cost the most, and so would the time they got to do whatever they liked until the following morning when a private breakfast would be served. The rules would be explained over dinner while we were changing clothes to mingle with our guest. But it was up to us to say no, with a smile telling them if they want it they are going to have to pay for it.

However, there were no rules regarding what they could with their +1 ones, unless they were being auctioned off or being sold to someone. Stringum would provide a way to access their bank accounts so they could access the money they needed for tonight’s advent; which we were hoping that many of them do, so we can have access to their checking accounts when we take them down, reminding us that we only want the big fish tonight mean the most dangerous like Mr. Tate or anyone on the governments watch list, that they consider high priority.

We had each been given pictures to formalize our selves with our targets and the bodyguards will also be watching as they place a special color band on their wrist so we boys will know who they are.

We were also told that if we do anything makes sure it is on camera, and the hidden microphones around the room can pick it up which were stationed at the tables, and sitting area as well as the bedrooms. The bouncers around the room will be watching to make sure if there is a problem of them disobeying the rules they can handle it swiftly in a discreet manner. Reminding them they can do what they like if they would like to purchase a room or upgrade their current package.

Dad made sure we understood the rules as we kissed and hugged our family’s goodbye that wasn’t going to the party. Dad and Mr. Holliman shared a limo with me, Terry and Mark and his 3 plus ones. Dad had chosen Jason, Jared and Dora’s remaining boy for his plus ones. Tonight; any boy under the age 7 were going as plus ones, as the boys picked a number out of the hat to chose their sugar daddy.

Also so the adults could keep the boys closes. All the boys older then 14 would be on up for auction, while our sugar daddy’s worked the room asking if they would like to share their boys for better the pleasure. As they drug the child rapist with a small amount of truth serum over the course of the night. So they spill their guts during what we call pillow talk.

Mr. Holliman said to call him Arnold after we had gotten acquainted briefly, as we were preparing him and his son for tonight that being call Mr. Holliman states we aren’t friends but merrily acquaintances. Dad quickly got to the meat of things asking Mr. Holliman son Larry if he had ever tasted a penis before. He nodded that he and his brothers had when they caught his Mom tasting Dad in the bedroom a few times wanting to know why she liked it.

His Dad gasped, placing his arms around him hugging him tight against him. He asked him how he liked it; Hearing him say it was ok, not the best thing in the world but ok and couldn’t understand why his Mom liked it so much, asking her saying that it was the cream inside that makes it worth it.

Dad understood being as young as he is and his brothers that didn’t have enough nectar until they actually started to grow hair; said again. “This is where we would spend the time, getting acquainted when sharing ourselves in this way. But the time we had we couldn’t do everything we would have liked to do and I am sorry. How does your butt feel, now that Dora has numbed it the best she can with what time we had?”

Larry said. “Like I am setting on a warm cushion, with grease inside my butt, she told me that it would go away when we bathe, that Eric should make sure that we bathe first before we have sex as you and Dad did.”

Dad nodded and said. “Yes, but if that doesn’t happen I hope that you are man enough to handle it. Let’s go over the rules one last time.”