HIDDEN AT THE WRONG PLACE

BY VOIKOVE

[ part 1 ]

The story you are about to read is entirely fictitious. No real person, place or situation is portrayed. No story of mine contains any real character, thing, place or situation. No story of mine implies that I would like to see it or any part of it happen in RL. My stories are simply an exercise of mind.

The sun dazzled Peter. He searched for his sunglasses and put them on. It was the hottest day in the year the man from the weathercast had said. So Peter took his things he need in a bag and drove to the water park. This was a huge place on the edge of the town with pools and slides and other playthings, in short words a paradise for kids, and so also for Peter. He was 22 years old and he loved kids. Last year he spent his vacation in Thailand and had sex with an underage girl and a boy. It was great, but that was all. Ok, he had a lot of pictures and videos from nude kids in a lot of different situations and he knew some virtual friends, which had the same sexuality and which kidnapped and train boys and girls. But not Peter. He wasn’t involved in this area of sex. No, he was in this aqua park only to look at the kids.

When he arrived he parked his car on a parking lot from the water park. He had to pay, but it was shady in fact of a roof and he hadn’t to search. Then Peter went in and lay down on his towel in the grass near to the swimming pool. Now he looked around and observed these kids. Their nearly naked bodies when they played with each other. He loved all kids, but he preferred boys in the age between 7 and 12 years, not too fat, but also not to thin, with a nice upper body. Peter dreamed of a boy he could have as a slave, but he had no idea how he could get one, so he didn’t to anything.

Then he saw it. Peter couldn’t believe it. He looked like an angel. 10 or 11 years old maybe. The boy jumped out from the water and stood 50 feet away from him. His hairs where dark red. He had the most beautiful face which Peter had ever seen. A little nose with freckles on it and small eyebrows, he smiled over the whole face so you could see he liked it here. His upper body was perfect. A nice stomach with a cute navel which looked like a small button and well formed, this stomach wasn’t too fat, but you couldn’t see the muscles separate like a washboard stomach which some boys had. The chest muscles where wonderful formed with two nice nipples in the perfect size to work with. Some boys have too small nipples and other so big nipples that they looked like brown saucers, but these nipples where also perfect. A few birthmarks and pigmentation marks covered his body, in fact the boy wasn’t really brown so you could see the marks very well. The boy wore a black short and a watch on his right wrist, that’s all. Peter could see the line where the boy wore a T-shirt before on his upper arms. And the legs where also in a perfect form. The boy had no hairs on his legs or in his pits. There was water on his skin and this body glittered in the rays of sunshine, it looked like a biological wonder.

Peter could feel the movements in his shorts. After a while he lay on his side, that nobody could see his huge erection. He wanted this boy, but there was no way. Too much people in this park and Peter was very shy. He didn’t know what to say to this boy, how he could make him to go with him. Then the boy disappeared from Peters view.

One hour later all Peter could think was this boy. He didn’t look at the other kids. With time he became bored and he decided to go home. Maybe at home he could forget this boy. Peter took his things and changed his clothes in a cubicle. He went to his car and drove to the exit. There were a lot of cars in front of him, because it was late afternoon and the people needed to go home, so Peter knew this would take a while.

Suddenly his backdoor was opened and also shut down. Peter frightened and turned around, he couldn’t believe his eyes. The angel boy from the pool sat on his back seat.

“Please mister, hide me.” the boy begged tears in his eyes.

“W ….. What?” Peter stammered back. He couldn’t believe it. There must be a god. The boy still wearing the black short and the watch. ‘Where are his clothes?’ Peter thought. He looked on the boys’ body, Ohh it was so beautiful, and he was still wet from the water of the swimming pool.

“Hide me, please, the will take me to prison, please.” the boy begged again, still tears in his eyes.

Peter decided to take the opportunity to get a home boy. “Go down on the floor and make no noise.” he instructed the boy.

“Yes, thank you, thank you very much.”

“It’s okay. Go down.”

The boy did and Peter drove to the exit. Both said no word all time and after 10 minutes they passed through the exit area and the security.

Peter drove on the main thoroughfare through the city to the other side where he lived. Ten minutes later he broke the silence.

“Okay. I think you are saved.”

“Ohh, thank you mister. That was close.”

“And what next?” Peter asked

“I get out on the next intersection.”

“And than?”

“I don’t know. I’ll see.” The boy stood up and sat on the back seat again.

“Okay. Tell me. What happened? And where are your clothes?”

“I left them behind in the water park.”

“Why? Where are your parents? Did they know what you do?”

“That’s a long story I won’t tell, because there comes the next intersection.” The boy pointed in the direction of the intersection he wanted to get out.

“Wait.” Peter interrupted: “You can’t walk half naked through the city. Where do you live?”

“I live on the street, I’m a street child.”

“Okay. You can go with me. At home you can take a shower, eat something and I look for new clothes for you. Is this okay for you?”

“What’s the catch?”

“There is no catch. I have helped you and now I had to finish it, but if you don’t want you can get out and try it on your own risk.” Peter stopped the car because the traffic light showed red. Peter turned around and looked at the boy. “And?”

“Okay. I go with you, but not for long. Okay?”

“Yep, have an easy time and lay down. Maybe they look for you, so they can’t see you.”

“OK” The boy laid across the back seat, took his arms behind his head and showed Peter his hairless pits. His body was still a little bit wet and glittered in the car. He crossed his legs and breathed slowly. ‘Great body, no bruises and no haematomas for a street child’ he thought.

The traffic light turned in green and Peter drove on. “Now, tell me what happened and why it happened? And why do you live on the street?”

The boy breathed hard and then he got all off his small chest. “As I said, that’s a long story. My father was an alcoholic and my mother died when I was a baby. I hated my father, because he beat me a lot of times, so I ran away when I was 8 years old. The street was hard, but after a while I handled it. I know where I get food and where I can sleep.”

“Have you lived here before you ran away?”

“No, they would find me too fast. I lived in a small village about 50 miles away from here. I went from city to city as hitchhiker or on the train. Here I landed 3 month ago. Today it was very hot, so I smuggled myself into the water park. There I went swimming. It was so great and I stole a lot of money and this watch.” The boy showed Peter the black watch on his right wrist.

“I hide my clothes and the money in a plastic bag near a basket. Shit, I think the money and my clothes are away now. Someone of the security must found out what I did and who I am, because the police search for me. I stole a lot of things and money the last months and I broke into some stores. They called the police and tried to catch me, but I could flee and ran to the parking area and there I found you. That’s the story.”

“So nobody knows where you are and nobody miss you?”

“Yep. Maybe my father, but I think he don’t search for me. He is a jerk.”

Peter laughed. ‘That’s wonderful and perfect. Nobody will search for this boy, so I can train him to be my young helpful slave.’ Peter thought.

“My name is Peter, I’m 22 years old. You?”

“Sorry, I forget to envisage me. I’m Alex, and I’m 11.”

They talked as long as the drive took. After 20 minutes Peter turned off and drove to a white block of flats with about 10 flats in it. Peter had his flat in the third floor. It wasn’t big, but enough for a single man. He drove into the underground car park and there to his own parking space.

“Now we are at home.”

Peter got out of the car, took his things and helped Alex out. Then he went to the elevator. Peter hoped that nobody will see him with this half naked boy. In the third floor he opened the door to his flat and led Alex into. Next he showed Alex the bathing room.

“You can go to the toilet and can take a shower. I look for clothes for you. Lay your watch on the table near the flat door and lay your short next to the washbasin. Later I’ll wash it. Is this okay?”

“Yes, great.”

“Here is a towel for you.” Peter handed him a towel and smiled. “Have fun.”

Alex disappeared in the bathing room. The flat had this bathing room, a toilet and a lumber room next to it. A living room with a kitchenette, and two other rooms. One was Peters bedroom with a TV to watch movies before sleeping and the other was the working room. There was a bed for guests, a table with a computer and a webcam and a training bench for his muscles. Peter fixed a lot of hooks in the ceiling to do chinups and training for his stomach when he hang head down, so these hooks can held a lot of weight.

Peter started the computer, closed the shutters that nobody could see in this room and ran through his flat to find all things he need, ropes, tape, needles, thread, clothespins, gags, blindfolds, clamps, plugs, vibrators and more. He looked through the spyhole if someone is there, but there were nothing in the stair house. Then he heard what his boy did, now he took a shower. Peter went back to his working room and started an explorer on the pc and entered a private chatroom. There was one person he knew and after they were in a private room Peter asked him who he could train a boy to be a nice slave.

After 5 minutes talking he heard the door of the bathing room. Peter thanked his friend and promised him to show him the boy later on the webcam.

“Where are you?” Peter heard the boy calling for him.

“Here. In my working room. Where my computer stands. Follow the light.” Peter switched off the monitor and looked to the door: “Come in.”

The door opened and Alex came in. His hair was a little bit wet, but well dried off. Alex had covered his private area with the big towel which he bound around his waist.

“Please close the door.” Peter said and Alex did.

In the middle of the room was an exercise mat and Peter go to that. He kneeled down and waited for Alex.

“Cool room.” The boy said. “And what comes next? Can we eat? I’m hungry and thirsty too.”

‘You mean this room is cool? I’ll show you what this room is for you.’ Peter thought. “Dinner time is a little bit later. Now come to me please.”

“Why?”

“You’ll see Alex. Come here. How was the shower?”

“Great, the showers in the water park are not that good. I like it here, maybe I stay longer if you want me here.” Alex went to Peter till they faced on the mat. ‘Oh you will stay here very long my son, I swear you.’ Peter said in mind.

“Now please turn around, I have something to look.” Peter obeyed Alex.

“Why that?”

“Please do it. I explain it in a few minutes.”

“Okay, when you wish.”

Alex turned around and showed Peter his back. He didn’t look at the floor and didn’t recognize the stuff which Peter brought during his shower. Peter took Alexs arms to his back and brought his wrists together. Next he wrapped rope around them and tied it off.

“Hey, what are you doing? I don’t want you to do that.” Alex protested, but Peter had finished it and search for a new rope.

“Fuck, what are you doing? That wasn’t the deal.”

“I said I’ll explain it in a few minutes. So be quiet and let me do.” Peter answered.

He wrapped rope around the boys elbows and tied them together, so his arms where pulled back and his chest above all his nipples where pushed in front.

“Arrgggghhhh” Alex shouted in case he never had his elbows touched and he wasn’t very agile. “STOP. NO. HELP.” He began to cry.

“Stop that.” Peter scared his neighbours could hear something.

“AHHH, HELP, I GET AMMMPPHHH”

Peter shoved a sport sock in Alexs mouth and pressed a ball gag after that in the mouth. He tied the ball gag behind his head more times and then he looked if it was silent and the boy didn’t suffocate. Alex was shocked. He breathed through the nose and wriggled around. Peter pressed him on the floor and took the towel away.

“MMHHHHH” Alex protested, but there was no chance.

Peter wrapped a lot of rope around Alexs ankles and tied them off, then he brought the ankles to his wrists and tied them together and made a workable hogtie. Peter looked on the white ass and smiled. This boy was the best he had ever seen, this body must be the body of a child god. He bound the big toes together and tied them to his elbows. Peter knew the lesser moveable the lesser escape. With thread he bound the thumps together and then the other fingers, always two and two.

He turned the boy on his back and looked in his eyes. Alex had tears in his eyes, he murmured through his gag. Peter looked on the boys private parts and saw a huge penis and big balls.

“Wow, you have a big equipment for your age. I think you will make me a lot of fun.”

Peter played with Alexs nipples until they rose a little bit. Then he attached a metal clamp on each nipple with cord on the clamps. Alex screamed through his gag as the clamps were added and he wriggled on the floor. Peter wrapped a lot of thread around Alex cock and balls very tight, tied it of an added a cord, the same where attached to the clamps. He stood up and took the cords through the hooks on the ceiling. Every cord through one hook. Next he pulled on the cord attached to the private part and lifted the boy, the whole weight of the body on the boys balls. Alex screamed, the pain was terrible, Alex had never felt such a pain before. Peter hurried and bound the cord to the hook. He stood on a stool to make the work. He changed place and tied the other two cords to the hooks.

Alexs body was about 60 inches over the floor. He believed his nipples and balls left his body. He wriggled and noticed the pain got worse, so he stopped and noticed that wasn’t better. Sweat covered his body. His arms and legs tied behind him brought his body in a painful arch. He couldn’t believe what happened in these minutes. Alex thought that he hang already since hours. What did this man to him?

Peter went back and looked on his work. ‘Great’ he thought. He searched for other stuff on the floor and took some small needles.

“Can you hear me Alex? Nod yes or no. Do you understand me?” Alex nodded yes.

“I promised I’ll tell you what is going on here. Do you want to hear it now?”

Alex nodded yes. He tried to block the pain from his mind, but it got worse from minute to minute.

“Okay. I’m paedophile. I like boys your age. When I saw you today near the swimming pool I thought I saw an angel. I was love at first sight and I knew I will spend my life with you, but I was too scared to talk with you or to lure you into my car. But then you came in my car by yourself. And then you told me that you live on the street, that they search for you, that you hide you everyday, that nobody will miss you if you disappear from the scene and this was an invitation for me. I took the chance and it worked. You are here. And now listen. You have no more life, you sold it when you decided to come with me. From now you are my little slave. It will take a few weeks but than you will accept your new situation. You are here to provide me with sexual pleasure and I’ll teach you that. You have no rights, you never touch yourself above all you balls, butt and penis. Only on toilet it is allowed and you only go to the toilet if you ask me. You call me sir or master when you talk to me. I think that is all this time. Other things will be taught during your training. Have you understood me?”

Alex nodded. The boy nodded with tears flowing down his face now. The pain of his nipples and balls were killing him. The pain of his new predicament was just as bad.

“Good. Today all you will learn is to accept pain.” He took a needle and placed it lengthwise at the top of his belly button, then shoved it through to the other side. Alex screamed. Peter then did a second needle the other way, sideways. Next he took a blunt knitting needle in his right hand and the now erected penis in fact of the bondage in his left hand. He pumped the penis a little bit. Alex lifted his head and begged NO through his gag. Then Peter rammed the needle in the boys urethra as wide as it went. Alex screamed and wriggled around.

Peter went to the boys right nipple and suddenly he stuck a small needle down through his nipple. Alex yelled at the pain. But Alex wasn’t through yet. He then stuck a second needle across his nipple. He bent the needles and connected them to the clamps, so they couldn’t get lose apart from his skin tore of his body and this caused more pain for his slave. Alex screamed and yelled at the pain.

He took a new thread and wrapped it around the base of his cock around the foreskin very tight. Only the needle stuck out. Next he bound with this thread the penis back to the needles on his navel. So the needle in the penis pressed with his tip against the side and made more pain. Now the boy couldn’t pee before he exploded or Peter untied him. Peter took a butt plug, separated the boys cheeks, found the anus and shoved the butt plug in his anal canal. In fact of the arch of the body the boy couldn’t press the plug out of his anus and Peter secured it with a little bit tape. So Alex couldn’t press out his shit.

“Wonderful” Peter commented his work. Alex wriggled the whole time and screamed and yelled but nothing helped.

Peter went and got a dumbbell with a weight of round about 30 pounds. He wrapped rope around the pole between the weights and laid the dumbbell under the boy. Then he lifted it up and tied the other end of the rope to the boys ankles and wrists and next he set the dumbbell down. Now a weight of 30 pounds hung on the boys body and the pain in his private parts and nipples got worse.

He went to the boys head and looked in his eyes. Peter saw a lot of tears and saw that the boy was near to black out.

“I know this pain is horrible, but you must learn it this way. Can you here me?”

Alex tried to nod yes. Peter held the boys head and opened the boys eyes with his thumps and forefingers and looked straight in it. “Listen. You are mine now. Nobody will find you, help you or free you because nobody is searching for you. You have no more rights. You have no clothes or anything else and your naked body is mine, so you have nothing. Feel the pain and learn, if you don’t follow my orders, this will be the nicest variant of pain and punishment I will take you in. Pray to god that you can handle it or you will die. Understood?”

Alex nodded as best as he could. Then Peter added a leather blindfold with two metal buttons in it which pressed against the boys eyes and took more pain to the torture. He took headphones over the boys ears and fixed them with tape. The headphones were connected to his hi-fi system. He played a CD with rhythm computer noises on maximum volume and pressed the repeat button. The boy would hear the sound the whole night.

Now Peter had finished. The boys body thrashed a little bit. Peter rubbed his hands satisfied and went to his computer. He told his virtual friends what had happened to him this day. He showed them also the tortured boy through the webcam. The other men gave him a few more tips and asked if they could buy the boy after his training for a few hours. Peter smiled, he knew Alex was a great catch.

Alex hung there in a strange room and suffered the pain. He couldn’t believe what happened, he walked so easy in this trap and there are no people who miss him, so he had to escape alone. First he thought it is a good idea and maybe he could outsmart this man to get some money. This day began well and he had a lot of luck on the street and in the water park. He tried to make the best of the situation and everything went wrong. Alex knew his life was gambled away. The pain was unbearable and he blacked out, but only for some minutes. Then he came back to black out a few minutes later. His breath was heavy and he was now sweating profusely, but he didn’t recognize. His whole body was one huge pain and he blacked out again to come back a few minutes later.