STAGES

BY IAGO

[ part 1 ]

Author's note: I want to thank my intimate friend “Corey Haim” for lending me two of his characters and part of his story telling universe. Once more this is a complete work of fantasy. No one, especially not a child should ever be subjected to treatment like this. Remember you may not be able to control how you feel, but you are absolutely obliged to control how you act.

About a year after our encounter with Alex I gave Ryan a call. “Say I’ve just got a new kid to break in. Do you want to give me a hand?”

“Does it rain in County Kerry, ” he replied with his lovely brogue. “Who’s the lucky lad?”

“His name is Kyle. He’s six and three quarters. And, ” I paused for dramatic effect. “He’s a total virgin.”

Ryan muttered something Gaelic. “You mean–“

“That’s right. No one has ever touched him. So I think we’ll need to start him out a bit differently. . .”

Back behind the one way mirror we watched Kyle explore our “play room.” He was pretty big for a six year old, probably just a shed over 125 centimeters –that’s four foot two for you Yanks–and probably tipped the scales at no more than 25 kilograms–say just a bit over 50 pounds. He had short dirty blond hair and deep blue eyes. He He was barefoot and wore a plain yellow t-shirt and little cutoff shorts.

Kyle went over to our “swing set” and gave himself a couple of swings. He probably didn’t notice how easily the seat could be slid out, or the sliding bars which would allow the chains to be pulled apart. He did notice the little pulleys and cords on our "monkey bar, " a semi-circular metal frame with removable bars. He twirled the little wheels for a bit then went then went over to inspect the child sized cross lying on the floor. Like a good many little kids he probably had slight touch of masochism; probably no more than a mild interest in being tied up. He glanced around for a second then took of his shirt and shorts and lay down on the cross pretending to be crucified. At that point we switched on the digital camera and let it slowly pan up and down the nearly naked little boy. Obviously he was having some kind of erotic fantasy; zooming in we could clearly see his baby erection tenting his little blue briefs. Kyle sat up and briefly stroked the front of his undies. To our disappointment, if not to our surprise, he stopped after a few seconds and put his clothes back on.

“What’s he on?” Ryan asked our medic. “Nothing. Apart from the standard enemas we’ve given him no medications whatsoever.”

“That’s per my instructions, ” I nodded to the doc. “I want him in the most natural state possible.”

Kyle had completed his tour of the room and was busy exploring the bed. He was on the point of undoing the security straps when we entered the room.

“Hello, Kyle. Remember me? I’m you new daddy.”

Kyle got off the bed and shuffled over to us. “Hello, Daddy, ” he murmured, shyly looking at his feet. “This is your Uncle Ryan, ” Ryan extended his hand. “He come all the way from Ireland to help give you your special lesson today” Kyle reluctantly gave Ryan his little paw. “Pleased to meet you, Kyle, ” Ryan shook hands with the boy, “I’m sure you’re going to do very well today.”

“What kind of lesson? Is it going to hurt?” Ryan shot me a slightly surprised glance. I gave him a wink then smiled at the boy. “Well that depends on you, Kyle. If you’re a very good boy it won’t hurt at all. But if you’re not so good it may hurt a little. And if you’re a bad boy it will hurt a lot. That’s one thing we want to find out today if you’re a good boy or a bad boy.”

“I’m a good boy, ” the blond six-year old insisted.

“I’m sure you are, ” Ryan patted him on the head. Kyle jerked back slightly at the stranger’s touch.

“Let’s get started. Take off your shirt and shorts.” Ryan told the boy.

“Why do I need to take my clothes off, ” the kid whined.

“Because we’re going to teach you some special lessons about your body and you can’t wear clothes for that, ” I tried to keep my tone patient. “Now we want you to take off your shirt. If you don’t co-operate then I’m afraid we may have to punish you.”

“And in case you’re wondering what sort of punishment we have in mind, ” Ryan put a touch of menace in his voice, “you’ll be whipped on your bare body. Take your shirt off, Kyle, do it quickly.”

The boy pulled his t-shirt off and dropped it on the floor.

“The shorts too, ” I reminded him. Kyle undid his shorts and slid them down his childish legs. He stepped out of them and stood with his hands over his tiny white briefs.

“You can keep your underpants on for now, ” Ryan told him. “Please put your hands on top of your head and stand very still.”

Kyle looked very small and scared, as we slowly walked around him. As I mentioned he was pretty tall for his age and rather skinny; he had nice flat tummy with barely a touch of baby fat and a nicely shaped little belly button. It was nearly completely flat, with just a slight ring of flesh protruding from its lower half. Kyle’s arms and legs looked nice and strong and he had a well developed little chest. You could see his ribs quite plainly, although he didn’t have the famine victim appearance some little boys have. Like all my boys, his nipples were clearly visible little pips centered in reddish brown areolas, slightly darker than the nipples themselves. From my extensive experience of molesting little boys I was pretty sure that this was a good sign that Kyle was blessed (or cursed depending on your point of view) with very sensitive nipples. I got behind him and put my hand on his small butt. He was plainly nervous and jerked away slightly as I felt his firm little ass through his briefs. He couldn’t move very much though; Ryan had his head in his hands. He bent over and gave the kid a slobbering kiss on the cheek. Kyle didn’t care for this; I could see him trying to turn his head away.

I put my hands on his shoulders and kissed the top of his head. I could feel his child muscles go stiff with tension under my hands. His shoulders were pumping up and down with anxious breaths and I could feel his pulse throbbing in his neck. “You need to relax, young man, ” I told him. “Let’s give a nice massage, Kevin, ” Ryan suggested. I nodded. “Sounds like a good idea.”I starting running my hands up and down his skinny back, while Ryan concentrated on his front. We deliberately avoided his erotic zones. I ran my hands up and down Kyle’s back and sides, being very careful not to tickle him. Ryan was gently rubbing the boy’s tummy with his palm, moving it in a circular motion. Every four of five rotations he would reach up and stroke Kyle’s lower ribs. My hands slid over his briefs and gently gripped his little thighs. I stroked my way down to his knees. Ryan was doing his arms. He lifted each one from the six year old’s head and gave it a quick rub. He then put his hands on Kyle’s neck, gently kneading it like a doctor.

“I think he’s ready for Stage 2, Kevin, ” Ryan told me. “Stage 2 it is, ” I replied. I put my I put my forefingers on Kyle's nipples. Barely touching them at first, I moved my fingers in a circular motion on each tiny nipple. Kyle tried to wriggle away. I pressed my fingers into his nipples and rubbed them against his areolas. I took them between my thumb and forefinger and gently pulled them. Kyle moaned softly. His nipples were now hard as pebbles. I flicked my fingers across them, then signaled Ryan to take over.

Ryan put his hand on Kyle's left shoulder and planted a big sloppy kiss on his bare chest. Kyle twisted his head away, He shut his eyes, as though trying to escape being molested. Ryan had his lips planted firmly on the not quite 7 year old's right nipple, licking and sucking it while massaging the kid's other nipple with his right hand.

“Naw, naw, naw, naw, ” Kyle's mewling might have been a protest. Or his squirming and quivering might be signifying feelings other than revulsion. Holding his waist gently but firmly with my left hand I kneaded his buttocks through his underpants with my right hand. “Awwgadwnaw naw naw!” Kyle arched his back, possibly trying to stop me from molesting his ass. This had the effect of course of driving his small chest deeper into Ryan's mouth and hands. “His heart's going like a little trip hammer, ” Ryan observed, fingering the panting boy's tiny nipples. “Stage 3, Kevin?”

“Let's take it slow, ” I replied. “Stage two and half.” I hooked my fingers around the waistband of Kyle's underpants and pulled them down in back Kyle screamed the moment my hand may contact for the first time with his beautiful little rear. Ignoring his protests I pulled his buttocks apart and ran my finger up and down his little crack. I took out a tube of KY and throughly coated my index finger with it. I pushed the tube in his anus and gave him a good lube job. Meanwhile Ryan's hands were dancing all over the boy's front, squeezing his nipples, stroking his tummy and caressing his still brief covered penis. I fondled his buttocks, squeezing them together and pulling them apart with one hand, stroking his little ass crack with the other. Then I started slowly pushing my lubricated finger up his anus.

“NOO! NOOO! STOP PLEASE!”

“What's the matter little boy, ” Ryan hissed, “Don't you like being molested? All good little boys like it when their daddies molest them. 'Cause it feels good. Doesn't it? DOESN'T IT?”

Kyle sobbed. “I'm getting a bad feeling! Please STOPPP!”

“Oh you're getting a bad feeling, are you laddie? Well where abouts is this 'bad feeling' of yours?” Ryan asked kindly. “Might it be in here?” he tweaked Kyle's nipples. “Or back there, ” I fingered his little ass. “Or mayhap it's in here, ” he poked Kyle in the belly button provoking an involuntary giggle. “You know, Kyle, I really don't think the 'Bad Feeling' is in any of those places. I do believe it's down here.” Ryan pointed to the little boy's very prominently tented underpants. “Shall we take a look and see?”

“Stage 3, Ryan, ” I said.

“Stage 3, ” he agreed and slowly pulled the boy's underpants down. He made Kyle lift his feet up and tossed the tiny briefs on the bed leaving Kyle completely naked. “Yes I do believe the bad feeling must be in here, ” he tapped Kyle's circumcised penis, jutting like a flag pole from his hairless groin. Kyle's penis was just a tad under 7 centimeters – 2.75 inches-- and was hard as a diamond. “Let's try to get it out.” He took the child's penis between his thumb and forefinger and started slowly rubbing it. Kyle burst into tears. To distract him I pushed my fingers deeper into his anus, making contact with his pea sized prostate. “Distract” perhaps is not the most precise term to describe his reaction. Kyle's small body shuddered and arched forward. “You know, Ryan, ” I shouted, “that bad feeling may be in here to. I better try to dig it out!”

Ryan grinned. He began to slowly masturbate the little boy, massaging the tip of his penis for a few seconds, then pausing for a five count, then putting it in his fist and stroking it up and down, pausing again for another five seconds before twitching the tiny glans. Not wanting to be left out I pushed my fingers in and out of the six year-old's tight virgin anus. Kyle screamed again, his little head and shoulders knocking against me. Ryan picked up his pace, twitching the little boy's penis with right thumb and forefinger, jiggling the tiny balls in his other hand.

“AUUHA AHHHUUS” Kyle's groans took a decidedly different tenor now. His emotional distress at being molested was now overruled by the intense pleasure shooting up his penis and anus. “AHHAHAHAAHAHAHAH!” his little arms started flailing wildly. I pulled my fingers out of his ass, partly to help hold him steady, but mainly because I wanted to give Ryan the honor of giving the tyke his first orgasm. Kyle was thrusting his hips forward driving his nail hard dick into Ryan's fist.

“UUHAAHHAHAHHAAHHAHA!” Kyle shrieked and arched backward, nearly falling on the floor. I caught him and held him steady. He screamed again and his small feet drummed against the floor. Ryan took his hand away and we saw the little penis jerk wildly up and down and up down, three, four, five times. Before Kyle could catch his breath after his very first orgasm I had my fingers up his ass again.

We lowered the boy to the floor where Ryan played with his nipples and testicles while I fondled his baby prostate.

“UHHHAAHHAHAHHAHH GOOOOD!” Kyle's torso jerked forward, his little legs jerked backward and kicked upward as he had his second orgasm in less than eight minutes. His third orgasm came ten minutes later. This time it was my turn to masturbate him. Ryan then massaged his rear end to a fourth orgasm. At that point we decided to go oral. We stood the boy up between us, Ryan standing behind him, playing with his nipples, while I knelt in front, lapping his penis and scrotum like a bitch in heat. In less than a minute the first grader's soft little dick was a pulsing pencil in my mouth. I sucked the tip of his penis for a few seconds, then licked it up and down. My tongue stroked the base of his balls. Ryan was kissing his nipples again. I took the boy's penis and scrotum into my mouth and sucked and kissed them till Kyle had his fifth orgasm. After this one we made Kyle crouch on all fours with his little ass high in the air. Ryan got behind him and thrust his tongue into his little ass. Kyle threw his head back moaning. I slid beneath him and planted my mouth on his hard little penis, sucking on it like a demented vacuum cleaner. Ryan ate Kyle out to his sixth orgasm and I quickly sucked him to his seventh.

We then flipped him over on his back and tied him to the bed. This was in preparation for Stage 4, only we weren't quite ready to stop pleasuring our little victim. I ran my hands up and down his naked chest. He squirmed a little and tested his bonds, but all he could move were his legs; for obvious reasons we had not tied these too tightly. I started running my hands over Kyle's thin chest, playing with his nipples again and making them harden, then going lightly over his underarms, making his arms twitch against the restraints. Ryan then began rubbing and massaging everywhere else;up and down his arms, his legs, over his stomach down to his waistband, sometimes rubbing, sometimes running lightly over his smooth skin with his fingertips. Kyle would shiver a little each time we hit a sensitive place, saying "Oooh, that tickles!", his limbs jerking involuntarily against the straps. His tiny penis which had shrunk down to its normal 4 centimeter length after his last orgasm was now rock hard. Ryan placed his finger on the tip of the head and slowly stroked down the hard shaft to his sack. It gave a single, mighty throb as his whole body jerked and a loud groan escaped his lips. I played with it some more pushing it down against his belly and letting it spring back up again, massaging his tiny nuts in their tight sac, rubbing the innermost part of his thighs, fingering his crack, while all the while Ryan kept up his massage of the rest of Kyle's skinny body. His hands hands going down his chest, over his ribs, feeling his breath quicken as his excitement grew. Ryan tickled inside his belly-button, then over his soft under-belly and his hip bones, while I rubbed his deliciously smooth thighs going from his knees up to his balls, while Ryan sucked on one of Kyle's nipples, kneading the other one with his fingers. We kept stroking, kissing, and rubbing, until Kyle going wild begging frantically for us to “do him!”

“Do what, baby?” I stroked his sweaty little head.

“Play with my pee-pee! Make it feel good!”

“Now, now, Kyle, you're a big boy. Musnt' use baby talk, ” Ryan admonished. “You need to call this your penis, ” he touched the pink spear.

“Yes, ” I chimed in, “and you also need to use the proper word for this game. It's called molesting. You need to ask us to molest you.”

Kyle thought about it more a moment. “Will you please molest me daddy, will give you me that nice feeling in my pee-penis.” “That nice feeling is called an orgasm, ” I pronounced the word slowly and carefully, “and I don't think you're quite ready for another yet.”

“Am too! Am too!” the once shy six year old insisted.

“We'll see. But first you need to take a little test. You need to show us that you will be a good little boy and obey us. Now one of our rules is that a little boy can't have an orgasm--that very nice feeling in his penis--unless we give him permission. So the test will be to see if you can stop yourself from getting an orgasm before we say it's all right.”

Kyle gave us a puzzled look. “How can I do that? Its you guys who've been making me have 'norgasms.”

“Good point, ” Ryan played with one of Kyle's nipples. “We'll show you in a bit. But first you're going to give us some orgasms!” We stripped showing Kyle our man-cocks and explaining carefully what he needed to do with them.”

“But they're so big!” Kyle protested, “how can they fit!”

“Don't worry about that. They will somehow.”

“But it will hurt!”

“A little just to start, but after a bit it will start to feel good. Now are you going to be a good boy, or will we have to punish you?”

“I'll try.”

“You'll do just fine. We untied him and sat him up in front us. “You'll start by sucking Uncle Ryan's penis, ” I told him. “That's right, suck me Kyle, let's see how good you can do this.”

Kyle put his little hands around Ryan's 20 centimeter cock and brought it to his first grader's lips. He kissed it then drew his tongue over the young man's piss slit

“OH WOW!” Ryan shoved his dick into Kyle's reluctant mouth. “Suck on it kid, suck on it!” He took the boy's head in both his hands and started moving his cock in and out, fucking the boy's face slowly, giving him more of his cock with each stroke into his straining mouth.

I caught Ryan’s eye and head motioned him towards the bed. He slowly backed up, the boy's sucking mouth never leaving his cock as he got to and then slowly lowered himself until he was laying flat on the

bed, watching the boy feverishly bobbing up and down on his cock. The boy was on his hands and knees in front of me, his ass bouncing up and down as he worked on the cock in his mouth. I reached over to his ass and ran my hands over it, the cheeks of his ass were so small that one hand of mine could almost encompass all of his little ass. I took the tube of KY from the side of the bed and shoved

the nozzle a little ways into his asshole and then squirted quite a bit of the oil right inside of him. I took some more and liberally applied it to my raging cock and then brought the head of my cock up to his asshole and forced it inside. The little boy moaned and jerked but I had him firmly by the hips and Ian was holding his head tight as he fucked his mouth so I pressed in all the way, in one slow steady stroke, until I was completely buried in his 6 year old anus It was so incredibly tight, so hot. I felt him starting to relax and then I moved softly inside him, slowly building up my rhythm.

I could hear Ryan muttering to himself as he held the little boy's head tighter and started trying to force his whole cock down the boy's 6 year old throat. Kyle was trying to move, trying to get away from Ian's cock, gagging as the teen forced it full length over and over down his throat but Ian held him firmly as he moved in a faster and faster motion. At the same time I started really fucking the little ass in front of my, my hands crushing his hips as my cock pistoned in and out of his asshole.

The little boy was moaning continuously now as we raped him with out mercy from both ends. I could see Ryan’s cock disappearing into Kyle’s mouth, his little head bouncing off the teen's pubic hair with each thrust down his throat. My cock was a blur and I threw it into him, over and over, pulling out each time all the way and then slamming back into him. "Oh fuck yeah, fuck yeah little boy. I'm going to shoot my cum down your throat any second." Ian was almost moaning this over and over as he continued to fuck the boy's throat. Suddenly he tensed up even more and slammed the full length of his cock down the boy's throat. "Aaaagggghhhh, eat it boy, eat my cum." Ryan pulled out and slammed in again and again as his sperm filled the mouth of the 6 year old boy. Some of it was dripping from the boy's mouth as he couldn't swallow because the teen was continually ramming his spurting cock in and out of the boy's throat. I could see him cum and that was all it took for me too. I slammed into him harder and then felt myself shooting in his tight little baby ass, my own cum greasing him up even more, shooting him so full that as I continued to slam my spurting cock in and out of him I was churning some of my own sperm right out of his asshole. I kept on fucking him hard as my orgasm slowly waned, looking down at my 24 centimeter cock going in and out of his tight asshole, filmed now by my own sperm. As my orgasm finally drained away, I ripped my cock out of his ass and laid down on the bed next to Ian who was still holding the little boy's head down on his slightly softening cock.

Finally Ryan released the boy and he fell away, choking, crying and coughing. I grabbed him by the hair and pulled his face to my cock, forcing him to lick my cock clean. I could feel a tear drop hot and wet on my stomach as I felt his little tongue cleaning all his juices and my sperm off my semihard cock.

“That was fun, ” I said, “Let's do it again.”

Needless to say Kyle wasn't taken with the notion. “Looks like we're going to do a little persuading, ” I said.

Kyle looked from one of us to the other, his eyes pleading with us. You could see the trapped look in his eyes and that excited me further I reached over to Kyle and cupped his penis and balls in my hand. I rolled them around, easy at first but starting getting rougher and harder, listening to the young boy's whimpering and crying beside me. I reached over to Kyle and cupped his cock and balls in my hand. I rolled them around, easy at first but starting getting rougher and harder, listening to the young boy's whimpering and crying beside me. I motioned to Ryan to start in on his nipples and he grabbed both of them and twisted them savagely. As he did that, I crushed Kyle’s nuts in my fist, closing almost tightly on them and the little boy's scream pierced the air. Over and over he screamed as Ryan pulled and twisted on his nipples and as I alternately squeezed his cock and little balls in my tight grip. His struggles and screams were making me so hot. I could see that Ryan was the same way, both our cocks were again fully hard and precum was dripping down each of them as we tortured him. We pulled Kyle up on the bed till his head was hanging down over the edge. Ryan pulled his arms wide apart and tied his wrists tightly to the posts. I pressed a button on the side of the bed and two curved posts rose out of their sockets. At the head of the bed. We each took on of Kyle's feet and pulled them over to the posts then tied his ankles to them. Kyle's little ass was now high in the air. Ryan got on the bed and positioned his cock at this perfect target. He he immediately drove his big cock up inside Kyle, hard, all the way in one massive lunge. We heard the boy scream again, then again as Ryan started power fucking his ass. Over and over he pounded full length up the little asshole as I watched his cock stretch the boy's hole almost to the tearing point.

I had to do something too so I went to Kyle's face and drove my cock right down his throat, stopping his screams. His face was red as I continued to fuck his face without mercy, over and over choking him with the full length of my 8" cock, feeling his throat muscles give as I forced into him, feeling him gagging and loving the way it seemed to almost grip my cock like a hand. Ryan was fucking his asshole like it was the last time he'd ever get any. He would pull his cock completely out of Kyle's asshole and then drive it back in all the way. Ryan loved the way it looked, his big cock and the small ass of the young boy tied beneath him. As Ryan continued to rape him he grabbed Kyle's cock and starting jerking him off. In spite of the abuse he was taking Kyle's cock started to get hard and then reached it's full length again.

Looking at the young boy, hard, with Ryan and I raping him from both ends was too much for me and I couldn't stop my load from shooting into his mouth and throat. I buried my cock down his throat and then put my hands there too so I could feel my cock get larger, then shoot a load of sperm, over and over. The boy was choking, trying to get air, his body jerking within the limits of the restraints as I lost track of time but then finally pulled my cock out of his throat and Kyle choked and breathed raggedly, each gasp cut off by Ryan still thrusting up his asshole.

Ryan saw me cum, saw me fill Kyle's little mouth with sperm again and that drove him over the edge too. His first shot started while his cock was actually outside the little boy's asshole, shooting right into the gaping hole and then being pushed in as Ryan shoved his spurting cock as deep as it would go, allowing his cum to fill the boy's asshole again, mixing with my cum that was still up there.

“He's a great fuck, Kevin, ” Ryan gasped. “Do you want to take turns?”

“Sounds great! Ryan pulled out and I jumped on the bed. Without any hesitation I pulled his cheeks apart and stuck my dick right into the semi open hole. It slid in without any resistance. I pressed my whole weight down on the boy and then I felt my whole dick swallowed by his tiny waist. Kyle's tight little anal was grabbing the base of my shaft I felt my large nuts lay against his own. Kyle began to struggle again because of the rough treatment I gave him. But this only made it feel better. I continued to fuck his little ass long and strong for three minutes. I reluctantly pulled out and let Ryan fuck the boy for a while. Every three minutes we switched off and loved the idea of sharing his little ass. Two hairy men were raping his 6 year old boy ass. Just watching Ryan's hot cock fuck the child kept me hard while I waited my turn.

I touched the boys body with my hand feeling his soft innocence. This went on for about 30 minutes when I couldn't take anymore. I needed to release my load.Ryan went first. He long fucked Kyle's ass for five minutes and then he exploded into the child. Kyle was moaning as he was tied to the bed. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over Ryan. Even though I couldn't see it I knew there was streams of man cum pumping deep into the child. When Ryan had enough he pulled out and I took his place.The slippery mancock slide down inside the boys crack and discovered his warm entrance. I watched the boys butt cheeks yield to the large penis. it formed a tight seal as I began to penetrate Ryan. Soft moans were emanated from the child beneath. His little hips lifted from the pillow as if he wanted me to hurry up and fill him up.. I wanted full pleasure from this boy so I reached down and took hold of his balls and slowly increased pressure causing him some pain. Kyle instinctively began to struggle again. I dropped my hips down and forced my hard mancock up into the small child. Kyle struggled hard and rocked his hips back and forth trying to expel my dick. I grabbed his small shoulders next to his blue necklace and thrust hard into the boy. I felt my cock slide straight up his little body causing my nuts to crash against his puckered butt. As I raped the 6-year-old Ialternated the speed by fucking fast and then slow. During the slow thrusts I looked up to see Ryan forcing his dick down Kyle’s screaming mouth. I began to pick up the pace and roughly fuck the kid beneath me. His little body was bouncing back and forth from the weight I was putting on him. My hips were pistoning hard driving my cock fully into the boy. My nuts slapped his ass as I feel the fullness of his little butt on my groin. Each time I bottomed out I heard a small grunt echo from the boy. Thrust after thrust I felt the boy as he laid tied up beneath me. A thick knot began to form deep at the base of my nuts. My ball sack pulled up tight to my body. With two hard thrusts I drove my dick deep into Kyle’s 6 year old ass and crushed my body against his. My nuts squeezed hard and the first milky load of man cum exploded out of the large cockhead as it laid buried inside his well fucked ass. The thick warm jizz coated his most treasured hole as I pulled halfway out and drove my long cock back into him. The second load sprayed inside the child. With each additional blast of cum I continued to rape his little body not wanting to let go. Ryan then took over, raping Kyle’s little ass with long intense strokes. We raped Kyle till he was unconscious; then we revived him and raped him some more.. We kept raping him and raping him, probably over a dozen times in just over two hours. Finally we were spent. We untied Kyle and stood him in the shower and gently cleaned him, We then carried him over to the bed and tied him spread-eagled to it.

“All right Kyle it's time for your big test, ” I told the shaking six year old.