Perverts 'R' Us

The General

By Bruised Willy ( young boy, feet, ir, beast, rough )

Chapter 1 - The General

It will be a glorious victory. This thought rolled in General Caius' mind over and over again as a smile of satisfaction spread across his face. His legions pushed on and on deep into the heart of the capital of China, the great Forbidden City itself.

"Halt! Leave the boy be, or you will answer to my blade", the great general shouted as he saw one of his soldiers cuff a small boy on the side of his tiny head. Riding his white steed, the general strode leisurely toward the small scene unfolding before him. The small boy was picking himself up already. He looked to be about five or six years old, and a pretty one to boot. He had a bearing that gave him the impression that this child was not an ordinary boy.

"I said halt!" he bellowed once more, the drunken soldier finally registering the face of his general.

"Oh, s-sorry sir. I d-din't recog. . . . " the man stuttered.

"Shuddup man, pull yourself together and give me the report, what's happening here?" Caius demanded gesturing towards two Chinese women and a man being held captive while the small boy was held leeringly by another soldier.

"We found them trying to escape by way of river, s-sir! I t-thought since the women were so pretty and the boy so beautiful. . . . " started the man, "- that you wanted to sell them off for slaves and get a nice profit," finished the general. The man stammered defensively but hung his own head.

"Well gentlemen your luck's out I'm taking charge here. Go back to the fighting, Rome needs you," the general ordered smugly as the greedy soldiers glowered and skulked off. "You there, take the women and the man, I'll take care of the little boy."

Suddenly one of the women broke free and ran screaming to cover the child screaming in her own language. Protectively she hovered over him as she shouted loudly at the soldiers who were advancing. Caius nodded to one of his personal legions who dealt a stunning blow with the hilt of his sword, knocking the woman unconscious. "Who are you to be so protec--why it's him, the little prince of China himself!" the general exclaimed, "your majesty," he bowed mockingly even as he gathered the child into his arms. Defiantly the child remained rigid with the regal bearing that he was born with.

"Aaaah I do so love defiance in a child, I've been having too many easy conquests in the bedroom lately," he said casting a grin to his troops who were grinning back. Everybody knew of the general's lust for small little boys. Many were the baby slaves who were dragged screaming or crying into his chambers every night and carried out in the morning with semen oozing from their abused holes. The emperor granted his best general many rewards one of which was a huge palace rivaling the emperor's own and all the luxuries money could buy.

The luxuries were many and these included a monthly supply of baby boys ranging from two to eight years old and covered just about as many nationalities. Soon Caius found that he enjoyed the Orientals best for they were small, petite and compliant. He also liked their almond eyes, soft black hair and they were so delicate like porcelain. He loved breaking porcelain. . . . . . .

Soon they were riding back to Rome greeted with thunderous applause, the gate swung open to reveal crowds of people cheering wildly. Barely giving the commoners a glance, the general quickly adjourned to his palace, impatient to "test" the little Chinese prince out. Throughout the journey the little boy had barely moved, sitting stoically on his seat. But he couldn't help noticing a large bulge behind his rump, poking him uncomfortably.

The Little Prince

He was afraid and scared but he would show them that he was of royal blood, he would never let the big man see him afraid. His mom had told him to keep a good composure at all times, and he was an obedient child. However, he couldn't help feeling humbled by the huge man poking his tiny little backside. What was that? Scrunching up his tiny, adorable face, Wu Ti tried to figure out what it was. No matter he decided in his baby, pampered mind. He was convinced that his father, the great Emperor of China would come and show the huge man who was boss. Just only celebrating his fifth birthday last moon, he was shocked when soldiers came running out of nowhere and started killing. He remembered shouts of "treason" but didn't know what it was. In a flash he had been scoped up by his nanny and taken out of the palace.

Twirling his tiny ponytail of black hair around, lost in his childish thoughts he missed the obscene looks the soldiers gave him whenever his little tunic rode up his thighs. He did, however awaken with a jolt when huge caressing hands pulled the tunic higher revealing his baby smooth crotch. Quickly he pulled them back up blushing a pretty rose red while still trying not to cry. The huge man whose hand it was just laughed and said something about "having fun later". Being of royal blood, he was taught in the language of English, thus understanding most of what was being said.

Suddenly he could not help but feel naked when he finally noticed the stares of lust the men gave him. Clad only in a short tunic reaching halfway of his silky smooth thighs, the little prince had not worn any under-garments or shoes. His tiny feet bumped against the horse, the little toes scrunching up in cold. The huge man breathed into his ear, "Cold, my pretty little baby? Here, I'll keep you warm." And Then little Wu Ti could feel him embracing his tiny body, the hard lump growing larger. Squirming only made the man laugh, so he decided to sit still. . . . . . . . . . .

The Palace

Little Wu Ti was very tired by the time the journey was ended, he had come to a strange land where people had glowing hair and gemstone eyes, quite unlike the black hair and eyes of his native country. Slumping in his saddle, he was almost asleep as the huge man waved his soldiers away and carried him easily in his arms into a huge marble building. In his dazed state, the little Chinese prince could only make out that the building was quite the most magnificent, brightly lit place he had ever seen - except, of course, his father's palace.

Exhausted he barely noticed as the huge man layed him down on something soft and demanded in a loud voice that the little prince should be cleaned. . . . . . . . . . . . .

Servant Boy

The general is back! The word spread like wildfire through the little room, every boy ranging from naked tiny toddlers to eight years old was talking at once. Little Heres was both excited and afraid. He was a sex-slave to Caius, being sold to him when he was only two years old serving for five years now. He knew every perversion of his master and was afraid that he would call on him tonight. It wasn't fair that he was the prettiest and thus was more "serviced" than the others. Groping his crotch thoughtfully, he was startled when his name was called.

"Heres, you little slut!" the manservant of Caius flew into the room in a rage" get your butt in here, your master wants you to clean a little boy he picked up on his many ramblings. Move it boy, or it's the whip for you!" Hurriedly Heres scampered away from the glaring man into his master's bed-chambers. There he saw his master, huge cock in full view masturbating wildly while fondling several of his tiny boys.

"Heres, so good to see you boy, too bad you may not be needed tonight, my pretty darling, but I have another toy now, he's in the other room." At this a gesture to another of his many bed-chambers "you are to clean him and make sure he is 'suitable'." Laughing, his master patted his rump.

Stopping only to bow, his little body quivering in fear Heres went into the adjoining chambers. There he was greeted with a beautiful sight. There lying on the bed was a little boy unlike any he had ever seen before. Wearing only a very short tunic, he could easily admire the soft smooth skin the baby-like smoothness bringing a hard jolt to his own cocklett. Silky black hair, shining in the bright light was tied in an elaborate ponytail that served only to accentuate the cute looks on the cherubic face. His tiny eyes were closed and were almond shaped, quite unlike the other boys he had seen little cherry red lips stuck in a childish pout.

The Chinese boy's chest rose steadily as he slept on, unaware of Heres. Eagerly Heres traced his fingers on the tiny feet and soles, studying the smoothness of the tiny toes. Obviously he was of noble birth, not accustomed to much walking. Caressing higher he reached his baby thighs, still plump with baby fat. Parting them he could just catch a glimpse of the tiny cocklett. . . . . . . .

"What are you doing in there Heres? I thought I told you to clean him up!"

Hurriedly Heres lifted the tiny boy easily and carried him to a small tiled bathroom. Eagerly he stripped the little Chinese boy marveling once again at the softness of his skin. Lying him on a marble slab, Heres spread the tiny child into a spread-eagled position. Wetting a cloth with hot water from a nearby tub, he slowly cleaned the child. Starting from his little head, he wiped the little forehead, his arched eyebrows, little button nose, baby eyes, and finally the tiny little mouth. At this Heres couldn't help but kiss the delicate little child, fucking the tiny mouth with his experienced tongue, feeling the Chinese tongue respond. Pulling away so as not to awaken the child, he turned his attention instead to the baby pink nipples on the plump chest, rubbing it with the cloth till it hardened, then sucking on it like a baby.

The naked little boy moaned as peculiar dreams filled his innocent mind. Heres smiled to himself and continued on to the little soft, uncut cocklett nestling shyly amongst the five-year-old's thighs. Picking the Chinese boy-flesh up softly, he began to pull the cute foreskin down, revealing a tender and soft-looking cock head, pink and glistening with moisture. Licking his lips longingly, Heres fought the urge and instead slowly wiped the tiny cocklett. While removing the head-butter, white stuff which is found on most little boy's cocklettes, Heres couldn't help noticing that the soft little cock was growing stiff and excited. Grasping the Chinese boy's tiny cocklett, Heres could feel the blood pulsating in the baby's immature organ. Unable to resist any longer he began to work the foreskin up and down, effectively masturbating the panting five-year-old.

Cupping the pea-shaped baby testicles in one hand and masturbating the small moaning child with the other, Heres was lost in ecstasy unaware that little Wu Ti was waking up. Suddenly he was shocked when the tiny little boy gave a cry of pure ecstasy, little plump body shuddering with his first orgasm as the baby boy cocklett spasmed in Heres' hands. The little boy immediately sat upright and looked like a trapped animal, honey brown almond eyes darting back and forth asserting the situation. Speaking a language unknown to Heres, the baby Chinese boy tried to cover his immature genitals blushing furiously. Heres was tempted to admire the beauty of the boy's face which looked even prettier when it was blushing rose-colored but he knew he had much more to do yet.

Ignoring the little Chinese boy's feeble attempts to cover himself, the bigger Heres easily overpowered him and proceeded to chain the baby's wrists to the iron cuffs inserted into the marble slab just for this very purpose. Crying now, little Wu Ti pleaded and begged but to no avail as Heres pulled his chubby legs up and outward until his knees touched his erect nipples. Taking a moment to admire the beautiful pink virgin anus, Heres began sucking on the little toes to tenderize them for his master. This affected much laughter from the baby Chinese boy which soon changed to a gasp as Heres continued up Wu Ti's legs to his tiny puckered boy hole, licking it with relish. Then, Heres carefully wet his middle finger in the grease at the side of the slab and proceeded to insert it carefully into the love canal.

Squealing now, the little Chinese boy started to wiggle around to avoid the painful intrusion but was calmly ignored by the excited Heres. Deeper and deeper it went accompanied by the wails of the baby Wu Ti who was getting finger-fucked for the first time in his protected pampered life. He was unused to such treatment and was soon shouting and moaning at the same time. Although Heres enjoyed the tight grip of the virgin love hole, he knew full well how it hurt so he decided to pleasure the squirming naked boy to ease the pain. Gripping the now-limp Chinese cocklett in one hand and rubbing it slowly, he let his finger find the little love-button in the boy's anus called a prostate and began massaging it in rhythm to the masturbation.

Crying softly now, little Wu Ti didn't feel so painful now as the ring of the tight anus muscle widened. But imagine his surprise as his five-year-old boy hole was rent apart again by a second finger and then followed immediately by a third. His Chinese features scrunching up in pain, little Wu Ti screamed as tears streamed unchecked down his chubby dimples falling onto the marble slab. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!UnggggAhhhhhh!" the whole bathroom resounded with the painful cries of the five-year-old as Heres continued to widen and prepare the Chinese boy hole for his master's pleasure tonight loving the grip of the slippery walls of the tiny boy's intestines.

After about a few minutes of continuous finger fucking, baby Wu Ti's hair soaked with perspiration, Heres stopped and stooped to admire his handiwork. Panting heavily, his tummy with it's baby fat going up and down, the little Chinese boy's abused anus was still wide and gaping the muscles unable to close properly. Red and sore, a little bit of grease and blood oozed from the baby boy-pussy. Licking his lips, Heres ignored the tiny boy's cries as he smeared the ooze from the red anus onto the fat chubby genitals and proceeded to suck them up loudly.

Moaning in exhaustion, pain, and ecstasy five-year-old Wu Ti was once again racked by another orgasm, baby feet lurching as the toes cramped up. Prying them open again, Heres suckled on the tiny toes even as he masturbated himself wildly. Achieving his own orgasm his boy-juice spraying over the convulsing Wu Ti, Heres watched as the plump little prince lapsed into unconsciousness, tired from the ordeal. Happy that he wasn't the one on the slab instead, Heres drew a warm bath and proceeded to bathe the small child to prepare for the fucking that he was sure his master was going to like...

Continued in Chapter 2

There will be a chapter 2 only if I get feedback from my readers. I need your comments, please.