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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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