Finding Death Part 1

Chapter 274

Finding Death

Part 1

The room was identical to the one I had been in earlier with the same furnishings. One bigger than life bed, a small sitting room with a large couch and two chairs facing the large screen TV with all the sex tapes a man like Mr. Striker would like, including the new ones we were offering. Large 8 person tub and a large walk-in shower with a two-person sink. Like all the rooms there were two large gift baskets one in the bedroom with tasty snacks telling them the bar and fridge was stocked as well as the plenty of bathing and grooming products at that their fingertips.

Mr. Holliman and Mr. Strikers bags had been brought up and their clothes hung neatly in their closet. Mine and the boys were none existent other than a clean fresh robe. Stating that we wouldn’t be needing them, considering we were meant for pleasure. We all gave the room a once over as his eyes roamed it while our new owners for the night made themselves comfortable by checking out the gift baskets and the videos still in their shrink-wrapped boxes.

Mr. Holliman told Colby and his boy Larry as well the two other boys he had brought with him who were pretending to be one of Mr. Holliman’s boys. When in truth they belonged to High Bishop Cullen and Dora his wife; he had only brought them because they didn’t have a problem of being used as sex toys for men like Mr. Striker.

Plus being as they were roughly the same age as his boys they could blend in better. Said for them too take a seat on the couch and remain there until called upon, the term used was not too be seen or heard as the men who were our boss now discussed things how they wanted us to pleasure them.

Like me, Mr. Holliman too was having the same problem when it came to preparing young boys like his, but he knew that was going to happen the moment he and his wife signed on with us. We all knew what we were expected to do, and we knew after tonight the Holliman’s will never be the same. It wasn’t an easy choice for any of us; we only made that choice so others wouldn’t have too. Knowing if we can stop a man like Mr. Striker we could save children and families from ever experience what we go through every day. However, none of us had regrets about getting involved when taking down bad guys like Mr. Striker.

Mr. Striker said. “So let’s get right on down to it, shall we? As I have said I have seen what you and Eli are capable of doing. However I thought we should have some fun, well more fun for me and Mr. Holliman considering we both plan to get our moneys worth, considering the amount of money we had paid for you.

“A debt you will never in your entire lifetime will ever be able to payback. However being as it is your first night with us, we would like you, Nate, to prove yourself to us that you are capable of preparing new boys we bring to you and Eli. Eli is off earning his money with Mr. Gregory like you will be doing once we are satisfied you can do so without him.

“The quicker you do it the sooner we can have some fun. I for one been looking forward to bending you over several times tonight. I am sure Mr. Holliman is also been dying too as well. He’ll go first considering he owns your life contract, which is more than fine because we have all night and plenty of boys to go around. That being said I am going to change it up a little once you and Mr. Holliman have proven that you are who say you are.

“I know from experience that boys under the age of 6 are the hardest for men to have sex with. They fantasy about doing it, but in truth, they are scared of the idea of actually doing it and finding out it very pleasurable, some find it even better than having sex with a young sweet girl, I for one can vouch for that… Which brings me to my next task which is proving you can show me and Mr. Holliman how you are going teach our new stock that we bring to you to keep these clients of ours from turning tail and run? 

“There are no rules to how you do it… Well except one rule that is you have one hour to do it or you will simply will be missing something starting with your fingers, for every 5 minutes past the hour we have given you until you are out of fingers then we go to each of your toes, then we work our way up until you are either dead or you have done what we have asked. Mr. Tate can’t save you, not anymore he had lost that right the moment Mr. Holliman purchased your life contract.

“The house rules state that since Mr. Tate doesn’t own you or your adoptive parents who will continue to fit the bill of carrying for you. Considering I have no time or wish to take guardianship over you at this time and neither does Mr. Holliman, that we can use them as a reminder what might happen if you disobey us. I don’t have to remind you that if you do disobey us at any given time we kill them one by one in front of you or let them watch if you can not complete the tasks in the allotted time we have given you.

“Like I have said I have had my eye on you and Eli for quite some time. I know everything, for instance, if I was too harm your father or your two sisters. You wouldn’t give a rat’s a*s, and personally, I completely understand which would not bode well for either of us. One: You wouldn’t care. Two: You would most likely want to help, making the punishment useless. However, if I were to hurt your brother Aaron or your grandmother first, I think you get the point. No need to remind you that they would be first on our lists.

“If you think for one moment that I won’t do it, you can ask Colby about what I did to his parents and his little brother. Who works for me, sad to say that their parents didn’t end up so well, other than the fact they are both dead, and since then Colby and his bother haven’t given me any more trouble.

“Sad to say his brother and him most likely won’t be seeing each other again since I have sold his life contract to Mr. Holliman, and I have no intention of selling his brother to him at this given time. He’s my ace in the hole at the moment, which you will be. As he brings me his little friends and his friends bring me to their parents. You and Eli will be doing the same, and you and he will be training them for us since neither of us has the patience to do it.

“To be honest the way I was doing it, doesn’t work because I end up either killing them or maiming them to the point. My client's loose interests. No clients, no money. No money no business. I have already spent more then I should have, but it was either that or loses the chance of having you and Eli and most of all taking down Mr. Tate once and for all.

“He is a bad investment and he is old and should have been put down long ago, but that’s not your problem that’s my problem. Your problem is making sure Colby and Mr. Holliman’s boy Larry is ready… in the time we are giving you. I know you can do it. I have seen yours and Eli’s work with that Benson family.

“So lets us not delay, I don’t care as I have said how you do it as long as it is done in one hour. Pretend we are paying clients, and we want to see what we are buying. Do you have any questions? For once the clock starts you must be done in that allotted time. You should know up front that I charge my customers by the hour which is why I am giving you the hour in the first place. If they aren’t satisfied they will not come back, and if they don’t come back. Pray to God that doesn’t happen, because they weren’t satisfied with what I was giving them. Do you understand boy? That unhappy client means that severe punishment will come with it?”

I nodded. “Yes sir, I completely understand, so you want me to teach first? Or do you want me to prepare the boys? I ask because I will need a few things first. As you know if you have watched me and Eli we prefer a gentler way of doing what you want us to do. It makes it both easier on us and on the boys we are preparing. You say it must be done in an hour. So let me clarify what you want to be done in an hour is get them ready to so the clients can have enjoyable experiences that want to come back. Or extend that our making us more money. 

“Teaching them will take longer than an hour, it simply can not be done. I won’t lie to you; it will take me at least 8 hours alone to teach the first part of how to pleasure your clients.  Bending them over and ramming my penis up their a*s isn’t how Eli and I work. In fact, we prefer to teach them to trust and teach them how to keep your clients happy so they will come back and willing to pay double the next time.

“I can do what you ask within an hour, that isn’t a problem. It’s teaching them how to interact with a client so they don’t turn tail and run. In fact, once you have experienced…Person…ly.”

Mr. Striker struck me across the face drawing blood; ignored it letting the warm blood drip down my chin as he took me to task. Telling me; “Nate I am not a patient man, I do not care about this teaching the boy’s trusts or only that they obey and do what I ask without question. We do not have 8 hours where you can simply spend that time teaching. Not tonight anyway.”

He was about to strike me again as Mr. Holliman stepped in front me, as Larry started to cry and Colby shook in fear doing his best to calm him. Mr. Holliman said. “Let’s hear the boy out; I for one am a little curious about this teaching method. I have spoken to Mr. Carrion and he says he has tripled his profits, with Nate and Eli ideas and his clients ask for these boys by name willing to pay for whatever Nate and Eli have to offer.  You said yourself your way isn’t working which is why you have been looking for chances to buy Eli and Nate to train your new stock.”

Mr. Striker growled. “Fine, but if he trying to delay this because he wants to get touchy-feely first; he should know up front. I have no interests in unless involves sex and mean more then just a blow job if you get my drift?”

I nodded said. “Then I won’t waste your time, because Eli and I firmly believe in the touchy-feely stuff, but with clients such as you Mr. Striker we will move right into the hard and rough stuff method. Knowing some clients likes that method just as much as the touchy-feely stuff, and for tonight it wouldn’t work anyway. Considering we don’t have the time, or the items needed for us to do so, well we boys don’t. Considering we are all naked and have been naked most of the night together, but if you Mr. Holliman would like a demonstration later with no time restriction since you now own me and Eli and most of the boys Mr. Tate was willing to sell them to you. We would be most happy to do so.

“So here is what I am going to need as you have requested. My Dad Mr. Carrion has my backpack with everything I would need. If you would be so kind to retrieve it for me; I will get started, by asking Mr. Striker and yourself if you would prefer me to prepare the boys on the bed, couch or in the tub. Or better yet Mr. Tate’s pool; knowing that the first time could be messy.

"My question is would be… am I allowed to show the boys what they are about to go through, by you personally so they can see how much I enjoy it? Since we have decided that Mr. Striker isn’t down with the touchy-feely stuff and doesn’t care about establishing trust with his new boys, but instead only wants them to obey without question. So what’s going to be? Bed, couch, tub or the pool? Personally, I would choose the pool.” Knowing that was where Stringum wanted me to bring him.

Mr. Striker said. “Tub, there is no way I am sleeping in a bed soaked with blood and urine and the pool would be ruined and would be waste to use as such until the boys are well prepared first. I have thing about my boys being groomed to perfection at all times. If they stay clean they stay healthy, if they stay healthy they can perform when and how I want them too.

"I plan to groom you personally Nate before you even think of sleeping in bed with me. I never sleep alone, and I prefer my boys don’t either. They either sleep with me or each other and or with a special client who has paid for the entire package. Which I will double the moment we send Mr. Tate packing, and move in here and get familiar with this county side of fresh new boys ripe for the taking. Now that I have seen what is available to me, and that way I can keep a very closes eye on you and your adoptive family.

“I’ll order us a snack from the kitchen while Mr. Holliman grabs your backpack. I’d send you to go get it, but I feel that it wouldn’t be wise until you have completed your first task. All the boys stay here with me. Just in case Mr. Holliman isn’t the man I think he is, considering I don’t know him all that well, other than the fact he and I have a lot of money. Or we did and will again once we get our business concluded here over the next couple of days. Giving me a chance to relocate here, once Mr. Tate vacates the premises.”

I said. “Then it’s decided I will run us a tub, but was that a yes or a no about me going first so the boys can see how much I enjoy a good penis up my a*s? Especially yours Mr. Holliman considering how well equipped you are, what can I say I like my men that way. No offense Mr. Striker I am looking forward to yours as well; since I have already had it the other way as my dinner tonight. Just a couple more questions, before I prepare us all a bath, do you have anything against tea and condoms?

“Mr. Tate prefers that we boys use them when we are preparing new boys, because of the special KY Gel we use which is mild pain killer ointment that if we don’t use a condom we could end up with a limp noodle. And so we don’t get infected when we are having sex for the first time with our new boys and clients without a full workup by a certified doctor every 3 to six months.

“The tea of course if you are wondering, is a special blend made special for us guys. Allowing us to have sex multiple times and works three times better then Viagra pills you can buy on the shelves packed with vitamins instead of chemicals. Is that alright or would prefer to take the chance of getting an infection down there or would prefer the pills instead of trying something new?”

He said. “Both are fine, I rather not catch an infection, not knowing who else tonight has stuck their penis up your a*s during that stupid game and do not intend to wait for you give yourself an enema or the fact there is no doctor on hand that I can trust. I’ll try the tea, considering most my clients drink enough of it where I live and do find it relaxing at times on a cold night such as this.”

Mr. Holliman agreed and said he back in a moment, not too start without him. Mr. Striker said. “Then you best hurry my good man because I for one refuse to wait longer then I have to, considering how horny I am, after not being able to satisfy myself during that stupid game.”

He quickly ducked out of the room, as I gave inward tired sigh hoping that Dad would give him the information that pool thing wasn’t going to work. I smiled when Jeff linked with me being as he was my only source of commutations between me, Tony and Stringum. Jeff and Stringum had a better plan that would work far better; then what they had intended. I didn’t ask what that plan might have been. Instead, we had decided that perhaps we could use what we do know now about Mr. Striker and those 4 votes he needed to remove Mr. Tate. Hoping to anger him further when he finds out that those 4 votes are no longer at his fingertips or the keys they were holding.

I heard the phone ring in the room as Mr. Striker picked it up and said. “What do you mean, you can’t find them.  I need those votes, and their keys to verify that what we have down in that basement is still intact and everything is as it should be. I don’t care what you have to do, get me those keys and bring the men that have them.” He slammed down the phone and said. “Boy, you better not….”

I came into the room cutting him off, with his and the boy’s tea said. “The tub will be ready in 10 minutes. I hope you don’t mind I took the liberty of making it a bubble bath.” I smiled sweetly at the boys, as I hand them each a glass, watching Mr. Striker drinks his with a little something extra, seeing him lick his lips asking for another cup which I was more than happy to give him and doubled his dose of truth serum and something to relax him to the point he falls asleep or at least that was my plan.