Blood in the Water Part 2

Chapter 270-1

Blood in the Water

Part 2

 

It wasn’t long before we pulled up as the rest of the boys that weren’t plus ones like my self, regardless if Mark and I were stars. Had been dropped off about a mile down the road as we got on too a school bus that had seen better days; that had Mr. Tate’s logo on it, which was a sexist cartoon with a cartoon naked fat guy with a large blown up penis on the side of the bus being forced inside a boys butt; with the words Back Door Productions.

We would be seen as nothing more than sex slaves, which he owned. Something these Mary’s and sugar Daddy’s would recognize. Stringum wanted them to see us as nothing but his property, even though he hated having us treated like this. Until Stringum comes forward and somehow buys everything lock stock and barrel. How he was going to do it was unclear to us considering Mr. Tate was dead and would be found dead in the following morning. All I could say it was going to be quite a show, but not until us boys did our part, by bringing down the big fish.

We were seen in plan view as we pulled up to the side of the big house that was three times as big as the High Bishops and Dora’s or Stringum big estate. My mouth drooped counting two floors that stretched about a half mile wide in both directions and disappeared around the corners. Jeff surprised as he materialized in front of me, giving a nod to Jared who was getting accustomed to Jeff showing up out of the blue. He said asking us. “Are you boys ready to do some work?” 

We knew it was mine and Jared job tonight with the help of Tony and Stringum to locate the keys to the hidden room that led down to the basement. Nothing we had tried from drilling or blowing a hole from the outside or the inside did nothing but make a big noise or a big mess. The place was built like Fort Knox with blocks of cement and solid steal that it would take a month or longer to cut open with a blow torch and enough C4 to blow up an entire block.

Not too mention all the heavy spells protecting it. Whatever was inside was something so dark and evil that they felt that they couldn’t allow to see sunlight. We only had four of 12 keys we had found, and we were hoping that we would find the rest among the big fish we were reeling in. Or know who has them.

We were told to line up as the guards forced us not so kindly, as they yelled cuss words at us to degrade us further. Yet when the came in closer they apologized telling us to look like we were nothing more than sex slaves. We had all practice walking like slaves that weren’t fit to breathe the same air, as well as our sexy walk using our bedrooms or the hallway, and then rehearsing it in our living room. So the girls and our parents could give us suggestions. Grandma thank goodness wasn’t around to see it. I wish I could say the same for my mother, being she thought I looked tasty in nothing at all. Having everyone else agrees, making me blush from head to toe.

They quickly placed handcuffs on us and hooked a chain rope to them so we walked as if we were on a chain gang. As they marched us into the foyer in front of our guests that had arrived and were having a little wine, and sample trays of finger foods as they mingled. Everyone clapped the moment Mr. Tate who Stringum was playing telling them that his party favors have arrived. Welcoming everyone to his home as he shook hands with them, while Tony and his team worked the doors, handing everyone a profile packet, taking their money, and handing them a number where they would be seating for dinner, tonight and grab bag.

Plus the most important the red plastic bracelet of our big fish; Jeff stood by Tony telling him their personal information. To make sure they were who we were taking down tonight.

We were told to stand up against the wall, for now, allowing our fish to examine us, using their profile packets. Names weren’t important it was our last names that we kept private so we were told. There were movie posters all over the place announcing the new movie series of Tangled Hearts. Having them noticed mine and Marks as well as the rest of the boys and characters with gold stars next to our names, my name was Steven, tonight bring part of the new boys Mr. Tate had purchased, which also included the girls, and our mothers, who weren’t our mothers tonight as they were brought in for those that wanted both. They were all dressed like prostates you would find on a corner.

I for one thought Rhoda and Jackie looked hot and so did Cindy Greg’s older sister and Fran, West and Hanks sister. Not mention Mr. Benson's daughter who I couldn’t remember her name, and felt bad that barely even knew them even with them not living far from us. All his boys, however, had signed up for tonight take-down. Most of them had some training when it comes to defending themselves, but no more than the rest of my friends unless they were already taking elective combat classes.

All the boys were dressed similarly to me in leather vests and pants, in identical fashion, stating it was a pattern my adoptive Mom and sisters made. All the younger boys all wearing jean shorts and a t-shirt while the rest of us boys went without, almost freezing to death due to how cold it was outside and on the bus ride over here. Not allowed so much as a jacket or a coat to wear.

Stringum said as Mr. Tate going up the large balcony of stairs that went up on both sides of the foyer and stopping about half way down where everyone could see him and hear him as he was handed a glass of red wine and pulled out his cards that had his notes on them. “Take a good look of my prize boys and girls, you will be bidding on them later in the evening, and will get a chance to visit with each of them through dinner services and the premiere of my new movie Tangled Hearts. I have also prepared a few videos of some of my recent work which I will be handing out, in the gift bags with the first two issues of my magazine, featuring them, before they hit the shelves next week.

“You will also be presented with a variety of packages that I am offering tonight that will allow you to sample my merchandise, like I have done, at each of my yearly parties. Allowing my best customers like your self to sample for yourselves the many pleasures that we all can afford. Each of these boys and girls will be auctioned off after the premiere. So write down their numbers you will find on their profiles and also on the boys and the girls you will find matching numbers.

“Everything is allowed and permitted as long as you pay for it. I only ask you to obey the rules that I have outlined in the packets. What you do with your plus ones, is your business. Put them up for auction or sell them among yourselves or use them any way you like. I have provided a way to access your bank accounts to verify the funds that you are giving me for sampling my very tasty merchandise. 

“I only ask you not too mime them or kill them, I am fine as always with a little slap and tickle. They do not belong to you, they belong to me, I am only loaning them to you so you can sample them. However, you are more than welcome too purchase them from me, and take them home with you once I am assured that money is good. So get out your checkbooks and cold hard cash and spend the money. It’s only fair that you pay me for my hard work training and caring for my boys and girls. I have spent a lot of money acquiring them for you. 

“You may recognize Mark and his little brother Sal who used to belong to Mr. Nestor. I have purchased them from him and we have dissolved our partnerships and found two new investors. Mr. Stringum and Mr. Carrion…"

Dad came forward and another man came out of nowhere. I gasped seeing Stringum who I thought was playing the role of Mr. Tate tonight. I could only guess that Stringum was being played by Mr. Kirkland being as they are about the same build. They quickly shook hands and stood next to Mr. Tate’s character.

Mr. Tate motioned me and Eli forward telling Mark and Terry to also come forward as someone unhooked our chains and handcuffs and told everyone else to remain standing against the wall; as he and his partner dropped the chain and each of our handcuffs into a black velvet bag watching the doors close sealing us in, with several guards by the door. 

Eli and I took our places just below them as Stringum as Mr. Tate said placing his hands on each of our shoulders as he introduced us by saying. “Many of you may also recognize Eli and Nate, for those that know what has happened inside the satanic church this past year. Being responsible for taking down their fallen Queen and bring in many of their new converts like the Bishop Earl, and Mr. Benson to name a few that have joined us tonight and their boys.

“I have provide a quick recap of their work that I have purchased from the High Bishop showing what these boys are capable of doing, when it comes to training and preparing my new boys and girls, which will be showing for those that might want a first-hand look of what they are capable of are looking for boys like them to train your own new stock. I am also willing to sell Eli being as he will soon be 15 and off the market.

“But not Nate, for I still have use for him and he is only recently turned 14, and I have worked out a deal with Stringum and Nate's adoptive parents Mr. and Mrs. Carrion that allow me to use the boy in my newest film Tangled Hearts. Being one of the three main stars, because of their capabilities of bringing new boys to me and their parents. Terry is one of my many fresh new faces you see along the wall, but he is being recognized with his brother Jessie as one of my main characters you will see tonight and in my new films. Including the premiere of Tangled Hearts that I know you will enjoy and wanting to get acquainted with them.

"However they will be going to the highest bidders tonight and well worth their weight in gold. With that, we will retire into the main dining room where I have provided an excellent five-course meal. With all the wine and Champagne you can drink on the house. If you would like something a little more expensive I have provided a wine list of what I have in the cellar on each of the tables. So with that mind, I welcome you into my lovely home.”

He started to walk down then turned around as if it was something he had forgotten to say, said. “Oh as always breakfast is on the house, for those that have purchased the deluxe suite… and for those that aren’t spending the night, or wanting too leave early for whatever reason. I have provided rooms at the finest hotels in Salt Lake City and I will see you next year. All you have to do is inform the men at the door and they will see too it, that limo is waiting to take you.”

Mr. Tate nodded to the doormen that led to the elegant dining room, which Stringum and his team had been working on for weeks as well as the rest of the house. Tony smiled at us as he led as to the changing rooms, as our guest found their seats. We passed a room where Stringum had several monitors and a large control console that could pan, and zoom in on each of the guests as someone told someone over a headset that each of their targets was here and hearing the microphones on each of the tables, as they were being filmed and recorded.

We could see several blank monitors of empty rooms where the main action would take place. Tony explained quickly that there were guards posted near each of the rooms or inside behind fake walls and door closets. That moment they were given the green light. They would swoop in and take them by surprise and take them to a holding room inside the house which was the wine cellar. For questioning, and then in the morning, they would be carted off to jail. Being as we were nudists and had been together on more than one occasion we only needed one changing room as we quickly changed out of our clothes and slipped into pre-auction clothes.

I hated wearing a G-string bathing suit, because of how uncomfortable they were compared to our school swim team bathing suits, even those felt tight in those delicate areas.  Each of the younger boys under 8 chose out tighty whiteys or some superhero underwear including matching shirt. We all went barefoot and put on a robe to keep us warm, and so the only thing these monsters saw was the person or persons as we had been chosen in groups of five walking the catwalk.

Tony and my adoptive Mom with the help of the girls, combed our hair and worked a quick makeup job. As they went over the catwalk, instructing the smaller boys to remove their shirts just the way they had rehearsed it not before. Having them each demonstrates quickly as they walked the room and turned after the first pass and stood on the end and of the stage and removed them and showing a little skin, including a little butt, and hips just enough that it wouldn’t expose them, but tease them. Once we were ready Tony led us out to the dining room having to place numbers on each of clothing. Robe front and back as well as our bathing suits or underwear.

Mr. Tate and Stringum took the stage the moment we were all lined up against the wall, watching everyone eat their salads lowering the lights and the spotlight came on, Stringum said as Mr. Tate into the microphone as the music was stopped. “My esteem guests and colleges, I have gathered these boys and girls far and wide. I personally think they are my best collection and I am excited to share them with you. Knowing you will enjoy the many pleasure of my hard work over the past year. Like every year, I search the countryside, only finding the cream of the crop; Boys and Girls that will entertain you, and pleasure you, so without further delay may I introduce you to them.” The music was queued, and the lights darkened to where it was just the lights on the stage.

One by one went up as our name was called following our number. Being as we older boys didn’t have much on other than a robe and G-string bathing suit. All we followed the same pattern. Having me go first as my group of five boys Mark, Kirk, Eli, Terry, and my self walked in a straight line then stood in front of the stage and dropped our robes slowly one by one. I opened my robe slowly so they all could see that all I was wearing a was G-string bathing suit and turned my back to the audience as my robe came off my bare shoulders and wiggled slowly down to the floor.

Cameras flashed as someone below took pictures, and someone else grabbed my robe off the stage as I turned around, placing my right foot forward only to stop feeling roses being thrown that had been on the tables centerpieces. We knew it could happen, but we weren’t told what to do about it. I bent over and picked up two and pulled down my G-string down a little and placed the roses in the front.”

Hearing cat calls telling me to take it all off. I stopped midway and shook my finger, at them and pulled them back up before exposing my self completely. It wasn’t hard to notice that I had a hard-on as it bulged inside from all the sex tea and sex pills. So I used it as I gyrated using my hips showing them as I sold my package. Getting whistles as I stopped every few feet turned around showing my magnificent hard tan body. Bending over and slapping my own a*s. Mom laughed when she saw me do it.

I made my way back and turned doing the same to the other side of the dining room, which was in a U-shape, to make room for the stage and the catwalk. Stringum said we could anything we liked on stage. So on my second pass seeing Kirk next in line I lowered his G-string down past his waist enough to expose him completely and stood behind him as I stroked his magnificent cobra a few times, having the crowd go wild.

Stringum as Mr. Tate used it, said. “Ut oh, its seems Nate here is extra horney tonight. Just look at Kirk's magnificent penis. I am told Nate favorite his penis’s in alamode and he can make any boy or girl happy all night long, none stop. I have been told by his friends that he can have sex up to three hours without stopping. They call him the Tiger because of his fear’ st appetite as he devours his victims.” He continued reading my profile as I pulled up Kirk's G-string and finished my walk. 

Kirk was trying to best me, as he made his second turn on the catwalk. He pulled down Marks G-string down to his ankles and did him orally and removed them entirely leaving him completely naked. Stringum said. “Well it seems we have another horny boy, folks look at him go, that’s right son, taste that magnificent c**k.” Then continued reading each of the boy’s profiles before the next one starts his walk.

Watching Kirk toss Marks G-string into the crowd watching someone catch it; bring it to their nose to smell it as Kirk made his way off the stage. All that remained of my group was Eli, and Terry as Mark made his second walk around catwalk naked. Watching him pull down and take off Eli’s G-string doing him orally as Terry stood there wondering what to do, to best them giving the crowd shock look placing both his hands on his cheeks asking the audience them what should he do. Stringum said. “Oh my, it looks like our boy Terry is shocked and wondering what he should do. What do you think he should do folks? Getting the crowd to shout "take it all off."

Mark and Eli bent down looked at the audience said as Stringum asked. “Would like to see Terry naked?” 

Everyone shouted. “Yes take it all off.”  Eli and Mark reached up taking a side of Terry’s G-string and slowly pulled it down to his ankles exposing his magnificent huge cobra as it pointed north and they both do him orally from the sides. Causing everyone to go wild as the boys walked around showing off their large size boners as Mark and Eli their G-strings as they slingshot them into the crowd and walked around the catwalk naked stroking themselves every time they stopped. Once they got back to the starting point. They told the next group of boys to beat that as they were handed back there robs; while we waited for everyone else to take their turn.