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TIMMY
This Story is FICTION, any people, persons, events or places are strictly
coincidental. Some of the things and events that happen in this Story
happen today in many parts of the world. If you are offended by torture,
gross brutality, Male to male, male to child or male to boy sex you should
leave this story immediately. This Story is written from the perspective of
one of the many boys who are forced into slavery, to used as a toy for
another man whims. You read in the news of boys been taken to become boy
soldiers. This is one of the other boy stories.
Chapter 1
My name is Timothy Guzman. We were on our way from The Capitol of Chad to
Sierra Leone to pick up our cruise ship after a safari to see some African
animals. On the bus with my parents and me were two American couples, four
French couples and about fourteen other people including two young girls
about 7 or 8 years old. I was fourteen. The highway was not the greatest
and was very rough. I had fallen asleep when I was suddenly awakened by an
explosion in the road ahead. The bus was immediately surrounded by some
very fierce looking black men.
We were ordered off the bus. The men were herded into one group and forced
to strip. Then their hands were tied behind their backs and then they were
shot in the back of the head. The women were grabbed and then raped
repeatedly until all the black men had satisfied the sexual lust. Then they
too were shot. My self and the two young girls were separated from the
group and tied with our hands behind our backs.
The driver of the bus, a really nice black man from South Africa, was tied
up and left laying on the ground. The Leader of the Bandits sent two men
into the bush. He ordered two others to dig a hole in the ground. It was a
really small hole like a post hole. Presently the two men returned from the
bush with a straight tree about 8 feet long and 6 inches in diameter. They
proceeded to strip the bark from and then sharpened one end to a point.
They then cut groves in the end leading to the point. The driver was
stripped naked with his hand tied behind his back. On order from the leader
he was forced to his knees and his head was pushed to the ground. They tied
his feet together and then the two bandits with the pole came up and shoved
it into his anus, solicit ting a piercing scream from the driver. Then the
two men holding the driver and the two men holding the pole stood it up in
the post hole. As his body weight forced the pole deeper into his ass he
screamed louder. The leader walked up to him and cut his legs loose. As the
driver struggled to find purchase on the pole, the blood running from his
anus made it slippery and forced it deeper. I'm sure his screams could be
heard for a hundred miles.
The leader then tied a rope around my neck and around the neck of the two
girls and led the party off into the bush.
"If you fall you will be dragged, if you talk you will be punished."
I don't know how long we walked but it was several hours without a break.
Very late at night when the moon was up we stopped at a river. The rest of
bandits ran and jumped in the river and washed them selves. The leader came
over to the three of us and gave us some water, not much but it quenched
our thirst. Then the two girls were led away. I never saw them again.
"Where are they going." I asked
The Leader slapped me so hard I fell to the ground crying.
"You will speak only when spoken to. Do you understand?"
I was not quick enough to answer and reached down grabbed me by the shirt
pulled me up and slapped me again.
"Do you understand."
"Yes."
He slapped me again and I fell to the ground.
"You will always address me as Sir."
"Yes Sir."
"Remove your shirt and long pants." he said
I hesitantly removed my pants and shirt, this left me in my shorts, shoes
and socks.
"If you try to escape I will take away your shoes and socks and under ware.
Now go bathe in the river. Clean yourself, you are dirty and you smell.
He watched as I went down to the river and after removing my shoes and
socks waded into the river and proceeded to splash water on my body and
head.
He laughed, waded into the river, picked me up and dunked me forcing me
under water then pulling me up and doing it again. He released me.
"Now clean yourself."
I rubbed my hands all over my body cleaning off the dirt and sweat from the
journey thru the bush. I actually felt better but was still scared as to my
fate.
"Good. At least you smell better. Eat this, then go over by the fire and
sleep.
I didn't know what it was that he gave me, but I ate it all and then laid
down and slept. I awoke with sun well up. I was given another bowl of food
and a canteen of water. All the men seemed to be just laying around
relaxing in the shade. About sundown I saw the leader walking toward me.
"Stand up."
He pulled my shorts down and then reached down and fingered my balls and
then skinned back my foreskin. He then reached behind me and tried to stick
a finger into my ass. I screamed and pulled away from.
"Good still a virgin. Pull up your pants boy."
"We go to my village now, we will be there by dawn."
A rope was again tied around my neck and he led off into the bush. It was a
very hard journey with me stumbling in the dark and if I fell they just
dragged me until I could regain my feet. It was just dawn as we arrived in
a village of mud and straw huts close to a large river. I was led to the
largest of the huts. The leader came in and told me this is where I would
be living until such time that I could be sold. I didn't understand. I
would be sold? He left me in the hut. It had few furnishings Just a bed,
table and chair. There was a long belt hanging on the wall. I laid down on
the bed and was instantly asleep.
I was awakened by been dumped on the floor.
"My name is Jamal. You will call me Sir."
He was no longer dressed in fatigues, but instead a long skirt of some
material I didn't recognize. He sat down on the bed and ordered me to knee
in front of him. He then pulled out his cock. It was the largest cock I had
ever seen.
"Suck my Cock"
I shook my head no and slapped so hard I fell to the floor.
"Get up and suck my cock."
I just laid on the floor and shook my head no.
He got up and picked up the belt.
"This is a horse hair belt. It doesn't leave marks on your body, but is
very painful. With that he laid the belt hard over my chest and legs
several times. I screamed and tried to roll away but he just kept hitting
me 5 or 6 times.
"Now get up here and suck my cock or I will whip you until you do."
Fearing that belt more than anything I got to my knees and put my lips
around the head of his cock. IT was so big I could only get about 3 inches
into my mouth. He placed his hand on the back of my head and tried to force
more of it into my mouth. I started to choke, but he kept up the pressure
until my mouth and throat was filled with his cumm. Most of it ran out and
down my chin onto the dirt floor.
"Soon you will be able to swallow all of me but first your throat need to
be trained. I will set up a training regimen for you. I will send some
younger men to these quarters. They will be young 13 - 14 years old with
smaller cocks. You will suck each of them off taking there cocks all the
way down your throat. As time progresses they will be older with bigger
cocks and you will swallow them until you will be able to swallow all of my
cock. This way you will increase in value to me."
"Understand this! If you refuse you will be punished, if you say no to me
or anyone here in the camp you will be punished. If anyone coming here is
not satisfied with your performance you will be severely punished. If the
next time I come here and you cannot swallow all of my cock you will be
whipped until you are unable to stand, sit or lay down.
Do you understand?"
With tears running down my face I said "Yes Sir."
"You will bathe in the river everyday. You will spend time in the sun to
tan your body so there is no more pure white skin. To prevent your white
body from burning you use that grease in the jar to cover your body. After
you are finished sunning you will wash it all off. If anyone tries to put
there cock into your ass you will scream for me. You must remain a virgin."
End of Chapter 1
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