Finding Death Part 2

Chapter 274-1

Finding Death

Part 2

 

Mr. Holliman came back with my backpack with all my special toys and grooming supplies. I had learned long ago never go anywhere without it. Unless of course, I was at school, but even then I kept a few things like condoms, massage lotion and two small bottles of my favorite tasting skin oils. Just enough to get me by if the need arises, which did more times then not and I was good with that.

Mr. Striker took my backpack and emptied all of it onto the bed and searched all the pockets. I smiled when he found my switchblade pocket knife, 2 sets of handcuffs and some nylon rope. Everything else was just my basic toys. He said lifting the handcuffs and rope placing the switchblade on the nightstand by the bed out of my reach. “Mind explaining why you have these items inside your backpack?” He said pointing to the knife, rope, and handcuffs.

I smiled sweetly. “I told you I can do either the touchy-feely stuff or the rough stuff. Many of Mr. Tate’s clients and my Dads have a taste for the rough stuff where it requires me to handcuff them to the bed and tie them up and I use the knife to cut away their clothing without having to untie them.” I didn’t lie because we did it all the time for fun, as I watched him blink then smile.

Indicating he liked my answer, more so when he said. “I am definitely going to raise my rates with you and Eli. I have many clients that I know personally that would love that package, and been trying to train my boys how to do it, but many of them are too young to handle a knife without cutting themselves or the person they are with. Perhaps you can give me a demonstration tonight with one of my friends.”

I smiled said. “I much rather do it with you, so I can prove to you and Mr. Holliman how good I am first. That way I don’t embarrass you in front of them if I make a mistake.” I didn’t get an answer so I asked. “Are we ready to begin? The tub is filled and I rather not delay this any further. As I have said I would like to go first so the Larry and Colby can see that doesn’t hurt and in fact, it’s quite enjoyable. Or you can use the other two boys Mr. Holliman brought with him assuming they have been prepared properly? I don’t know them but really doesn’t matter. Considering my tasks is prepared Colby and Larry in the allotted time.” I smiled at Dora’s two boys knowing who they are and knowing they had no problem of doing it. In fact, unlike me, they did find it quite enjoyable.

Mr. Holliman played into it, said. “I have no problem with letting you go first since it is my right to do so since I am the one holding your life contract. And being as there are 5 boys counting you I would prefer that you went first, considering I have had Ben and Brandon many times. It’s you I haven’t had the pleasure with.”

I knew he was stalling and was uncomfortable about the idea and he should be, but he knew coming here that it was going to happen and he and his wife had insisted in bring his youngest boy. Plus there was no backing out now; unless he intends to get us all killed.

I took off my robe and laid it over a chair, said. “Well then, I am as ready as I am ever going to be.” I gathered up my supplies leaving the handcuffs, knife and the rope. When in truth I really wanted to tie Mr. Striker up and beat the crap out of him.

I tossed Mr. Holliman a box of condoms that were his size and an average box of condoms to Mr. Striker and told the boys to follow me. Larry looked hesitant as I told him to take a seat next Colby having the other two boys also take a seat next them placing their robes with mine. I didn’t apologize, knowing that it wouldn’t make much difference. Gloria words still rang inside my head telling me how sorry she was when in truth was she really wasn’t.

To her all it was about revenge and following orders. In a way I was too following orders; but when it came to revenge the only revenge I wanted was 6 feet tall, broad shoulders and brown hair with a slight gray on the sides and green eyes like a cat. His name Mr. Striker and the men like him. I quickly lined up my supplies so I could get to them when I was ready. Placing a large silver thermos of tea where Mr. Striker and Mr. Holliman would see. Him knowing that it was tainted just for Mr. Striker.

I waited for Mr. Holliman to climb in and saw him cringe as he looked at us boys. He was about to do something he couldn’t come back from. So instead I let him take that anger and put it on me as he forced me up against the side of the tub slammed the box of condoms down unopened in front of me growled pulling back my head with my hair. “Cowards use condoms boy; and considering I had just spoken to your Dad a moment ago telling me you are in perfect health. I do not plan to use one on you. I have been waiting for this moment the moment I saw you naked on stage and again on the table while we were eating.” He used the other KY Gel, not the medicated one as he lubed me and him up real good.

He wasted no time placing himself inside of me, as i gave a small gasp feeling my insides being stretched to the point it was almost painful as he pounded me against the tub laughing that didn’t sound forced telling the boys and Mr. Striker how good I felt. Watching him take Ben one of Dora’s boys and do the same right next to me as the others watched and waited their turn.

Colby and Brandon were doing their best to comfort Larry telling him that it doesn’t hurt. I knew they were lying, considering Colby hasn’t been through it personally and Brandon had and it wasn’t the gentle way, but all that was important was Larry believed them because his Dad had to play the monster, or we were all dead.

Someone knocked on the door and opened it pushing in a large hotel cart that smelled of steak and eggs and hot pastries. Mr. Holliman said. “Thanks now get the hell out as you can see were a bit busy.” The man in a black Jacket nodded said he had a message for Mr. Striker that it was urgent.

Mr. Striker climbed out of the tub not bothering to dry off or put on a robe letting his penis point the way he didn’t turn around as he told Ben not to move from that spot. Took the envelope watching his face that said the news wasn’t good. He didn’t thank the man instead told him to get the hell out and deliver a message to each of his friends.

The man bowed and took the message and left hearing the door slam. He got back into the tub and continued where he left off said. “Normally I would leave and deal with the problem personally, but I am afraid that Nate wouldn’t follow through. Plus the fact I still don’t trust Mr. Holliman enough to make sure my orders are carried out, besides it can wait… it will take at least an hour before my friends or notified that we need to decide what to do with the information I have just received. I have no doubt that Mr. Tate is behind this.

“That man needs to die if my information is correct. He is the only one that responsible for what has just happened. So let us not delay any further. Colby already knows that my boys at home know how much they enjoy a good penis up their butt. So he can go first. Your hour starts now.”

Mr. Striker set his watch and I didn’t waste time. There was no point in wasting time in what was going to happen or what they were going to feel. No time for real detail explanation. I told Colby he could go first grabbing the medicated KY Gel and a condom as well as the fake penis. Having Mr. Striker take it out of my hands tossing it out of my reach; telling me only girls use a fake because they don’t have one of their own.

I shrugged my shoulders and didn’t argue the point. So instead I placed the condom on me and lubed up me and Colby having Larry watch as I explained to him and Colby they won’t feel any pain, but the moment they do I will stop. I lied there was no way I could stop, I only had an hour which if you have broken it down I had 30 minutes per boy.

The experience was the key I knew what to watch and feel for as I took my time, letting the numbing agent work, going slow as possible. I was part way in as Colby started to get uncomfortable telling me I needed to wait a minute hearing the clock inside my head ticking down as Mr. Striker said loudly giving me five-minute count. I looked at my watch checking it for myself as I leaned over Colby and told him to relax that I was almost all the way in. When in truth I had only just started.

Time wasn’t on my side, so I pushed seeing the dark blood oozed down his legs. Larry face blanched as I told him it was normal which was why we always prefer to do this in a tub. Colby’s body relaxed the moment the numbing agent made its way inside. His fists were clenched and I could see his neck muscle indicating he was in a lot of pain, but he knew that if I didn’t finish we both had too much too loose. I pushed a little more until I was all the way in and let him get used to the feeling waiting for him to relax as the numbing agent did its job.

Mr. Striker gave me the 5-minute warning as I was just taking little small thrust as I waited until there was no more resistance. I pulled out telling him I am done that if he would like to give it ago he could then Mr. Holliman can that I didn’t care one way or another. I cringed when Mr. Holliman told Colby to remain where he was, so he could have a turn since it was his right being the sole owner of his life contract.

Mr. Striker had no problems as his eyes grew heavy as I smiled seeing the medicine I had given him was working. I said for him to help himself to some more tea, knowing that I had made it extra strong just for him.

When it was Larry’s turn I took everything I had inside me to do what I was expected to do being he was my first boy under 6 that I had to rape, just to keep us all alive. Mr. Holliman gave me a weak and understanding smile. Knowing we had gone too far to turn back now. Mr. Striker started too nodded off again as he shook himself yawning said. “Man I am tired. Must be the tub it is very relaxing?”

I said. “That’s the whole point.”

He looked at his watch as I had just finished with Larry. Noticing how relaxed he was as he moaned begging me not to stop. My time was almost up so I said. “Sorry, but I need a break, perhaps your Dad can take a turn or Mr. Striker?”

Catching him nodding off again as he jerked awake said. “Yes, by all means, let his Dad have a turn. I am going for a walk now that you have done what I have asked in the allotted time.”

He didn’t say thank you or sorry that he had just made me rape two more boys, all he said was I had done what he asked nothing more. I wanted to strangle him but restrained myself as I watched him get up almost in a drunk state, dried off and put on a robe and was about to go out the door when he said. “Nate, when I come back we will have some fun. Inside my bags, you will find some clothes I would like you to wear. Colby can explain considering he has watched me do this enough times with some of my older boys like you until then eat up I shouldn’t be long.”

I watched Mr. Holliman hesitate, but it would be bad if he refused knowing sooner or later he was going to have to do it. So he did the unthinkable took my place having Larry lean over the tub. I cringed when his knuckles tightened, as he asked him if he wanted him to stop, watching him shake his head no.

I got out of the tub telling everyone I was just going to bring us some cold sodas and bring over our late night snack. Just so I didn’t have to watch, but the moaning Larry was doing made me turn my head back towards the tub. I wasn’t sure if he was faking it or not but certainly sounded like that he wasn’t. It surprised both me and his Dad.

 

Colby smiled said. “See I told you it is the best feeling in the world.” I wanted to scream, and shut my eyes and never open them as Larry continued to moan.

Colby said. “Save some for me, I want another turn now that pig is gone.” Man, I wanted to scream that this is so wrong, but I couldn’t because just because I didn’t like it. I shouldn’t judge others that do; even my wife Rhoda likes it when we do that way.

Everyone seemed relieved when Mr. Striker left the room to attend to some business it was like a huge weight had been lifted over the room and it didn’t seem darker then it was when Mr. Striker was with us. I hoped he would be gone the entire night. I hoped that right now Tony and his men were taking him out, and we could look at this as just another bad dream. However, Stringum needed Mr. Striker and his friends that were in charge of those 12 keys. Right now he was the only one that could confirm who held them.

True we had four of them, true we had identified 3 more, it was the others 5 we didn’t have and we need all them. This night was just more than taking out bad guys that rape, kidnap and murder children and their families…? This was about what was down in that basement that required 12 keys and only a select group of these bad guys had them.

Colby gave me a smile as he got out of the tub while Mr. Holliman drained it since we had decided to eat in the sitting room finding several large steak and cheese sandwiches, and French fries, now that we were finished using the tub. We were all waterlogged and it was nearly 2 am in the morning. Man, I was tired, and the bed looked very tempting. I watched him go to the wardrobe and bring back large metal suitcases. He said. “Whatever you do not freak out, or Mr. Striker will punish you for it. Most boys learn quickly that it’s just something we have to do sometimes. We call it dress up.”

He opened the suitcase and pulled out a long blond wig that had been tied into two pigtails with little blue bows tied on both sides. He then pulled out a little girl’s white skirt with white ruffles underneath and pullover yellow shirt plus a blue sash that matched the other blue bows in the wig. That would go around my waist and tied into a big bow. I looked at him if he was nuts as he adds a pair of lace panties and a bra that had been custom made to give the definition of small breasts. Right on down to little white socks with more girly lace, and pair of black buckle flat shoes.

If that wasn’t enough there was a girl’s makeup kit inside as well. I said. “You got to be kidding me? Why does want me to dress up like a little girl?”

Colby said. “Because his clients like little pretty girls, but they also want pretty little boys. This way they get both and he charges them extra for it, also because girls can’t handle a little slap and tickle when they get a little rough with them.” 

I said. “I beg to differ on that, considering I know a few girls that like it rough.”

Colby said. “Maybe, but the girls that have been with those clients refuse to be with them. After being beaten so bad that Mr. Striker couldn’t use them until their bruise could be covered up with makeup. Look it’s only a game, we all do what we have to do to live one more day. It’s either that or bad things happen to us and the people we love. Mr. Striker isn’t afraid of killing, and he takes great pleasure in punishing us because he knows he can because he owns us. So please just put it on before he comes back, we don’t want him to get angry. He's already mad as it is because he spent far too much tonight then had planned to.”

I looked over at Mr. Holliman and he turned his head as someone knocked on the door and watched it open. I caught the words. “Mr. Wesley and Mr. Carrion would like a word with you in the library.”

It was Tony as he gave me a nod said. “Nice dress you should see what Eli is wearing.”

Mr. Holliman said. “I will right down give me a few minutes.” He closed the door and said. “Put on the clothes like Colby said. I for one am curious to see how you look in it.” I wanted to scream and rant, but the moment I looked at the boys I knew I had to do it just so we could all live one more day.