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   I'd lived here in this small Texas border town for years.  Slowly
watching it become over run with immigrants.  I watched it on the news
almost nightly.  The Border Patrol catching another group of illegals
trying to get into the country.  It didn't bother me that they came.  I
respected and admired the effort they put into trying to make a life for
themselves.  One thing always stuck out in my mind.  The absolute
desperation and willingness to risk everything.  One night I found myself
stroking my cock while I watched a group being interrogated by the
authorities.  There were boys in the group.  One a teen, the other a young
boy.  I'd always had an eye for boys.  A light came on in my mind.  I could
do my own patrolling, taking advantage of their plight.

   I armed myself and began driving down the highway that all needed to
cross.  It was hit or miss I knew.  I drove at random times during the day
over the next several days.  Eventually hitting paydirt.  A family of 5
crossing the road.  I stopped and got out with my shotgun in hand. 
Communicating was difficult as they spoke little english.  I spoke mostly
with the mother.  Assuring her I meant no harm and would not shoot except
to defend myself.  There were two girls and a boy who looked to be about 7.
I told the mother that in exchange for not calling the Border Patrol and
reporting them, I would take the boy.  I told her I needed him for help
around the house.  And that he would be well taken care of.  I'm not sure
she believed me, but I had the upper hand.  They were scared of being
caught and desperate to get into the country.  She reluctantly agreed, with
a sad look in her eyes.  I gave the four of them a bottled water and wished
them luck on their journey.  I took the boy with me and got back in my
truck and drove the two of us back to my place.  I learned on the drive
that his name was Carlos and he was indeed 7 years old.

   He would be well cared for with better living conditions than he came
from.  Far better than his parents could ever have provided.  There was a
price for that though.  He would be kept secured in my house.  With no
chance of escape.  The young boy would belong to me.  He would be used for
my personal sexual gratification.  Subjected to my deepest darkest desires,
which no boy his age could ever imagine.  His first day would be
uneventful. Normal to some extent.  I fed him and let him bathe and clean
up.  I threw his dirty clothes in the wash.  After we sat in the back
family room and talked.  I laid down the house rules and what his chores
would be.  It was also made clear that he was under video surveillance and
that the doors and windows were alarmed if he tried to leave.  I openly
stared lustily at his naked body while we talked, as his clothes were not
out of the dryer yet.  I also fitted him with an invisible fence dog
collar. He was going nowhere.  We had dinner togetherand I let him watch
t.v.  until bedtime.  I still hadn't returned his clothes to him.  And
wouldn't until tomorrow.  It was at bedtime that his new life would begin.

   "Okay Carlos time for bed." I walked into the family room.  Which was
open to the kitchen, tossing a comforter over the island counter.  I also
placed some rope and a pair of handcuffs in one of the drawers.  The
innocent young boy had no idea what he was in for.  How could he?  Over the
course of the next several hours he was going to be forced to suck my cock.
Then his virgin ass was going to be brutally raped.  I wasn't concerned
with hurting him.  His tight seven year old cunt was definetely going to be
in a world of hurt.  At the same I didn't want to damage him so bad he'd
have to go to the hospital.  He was expendable, there were plenty of boys
coming across that I could exploit.  But I'd like to use this one for a
couple years, then whore him out.  Maybe even sell him if there was a
buyer, "Come here mexican slut", I motioned him over to me with my finger
and hands.  Scooping him up into my arms and laying him face down on the
counter.  Over the comforter, with his head hanging off one side and his
legs dangling over the other.  What a beautiful sight that was.  His brown
butt easily accessible, "Christ this is gonna be good.  I'm gonna love
taking your hot little boy cherry." I told him.  Knowing he didn't
understand a word I said.

   I spread his legs and tied his ankles to the lower cabinet handles. 
Then walked around to the side with the handcuffs.  Cuffing his wrists to a
handle on the side.  Totally securing him.  I stood in front of him only in
my boxers, tented out with my hard 8 inch cock.  I took them off letting my
cock spring free.  Watching his eyes get big still not knowing what was
going to happen.  There was fear in his eyes too.  He struggled futilely to
get free.  He was scared of the unknown, and didn't like being held
captive. The tears were starting to form.

   I grabbed my cock and started slapping his face with it.  Leaving trails
of pre-cum streaked across it.  Pushing it against his lips I tried to get
him to take it in.  He resisted so his nostrils were pinched shut until he
opened his mouth to gasp for air.  I shoved my head into his mouth.  He
clamped down on it.  His teeth digging into my flesh.  I punched him upside
his head until he opened his mouth to scream.  When he did I shoved my cock
in further.  Pummeling his face and head with my fists each time he bit
down.  Finally the lights went out and he went limp.  I took the
opportunity to freely fuck his mouth.  Pumping my cock in and out of his
mouth.

   "Fucking nastylittle bitch.  Take my big cock." I screamed at the passed
out boy.  I would rather he'd been awake to gag and choke on it.  Forced to
suck it.  But it was warm and wet and served its purpose.  I grabbed his
ears and pushed and pulled his head back and forth on my cock.  Faster and
faster until I came.  Most of it just oozed back out and dribbled down his
chin.  Then dripping onto the floor.  I walked around to the other side and
pressed my cock between his butt cheeks.  Coating his crack with my
splooge.

   I then grabbed myself a bottle of beer.  Standing behind him drinking
it. I pushed my cummy cock head against his tight little brown hole.  Damn
it was going to be tight.  I tipped the beer back finishing it in a couple
big gulps.  Using the cum I'd spread there, I pushed the long neck bottle
up into his cunt.  He came to screaming and crying.  His arms and legs
struggling to break free.  I took off one of my dirty socks and soaked it
in water.  Then shoved it in his mouth to shut him up.  I got myself
another beer and sat down in the family room to drink and enjoy it. 
Finishing it up I walked back over to the boy.  Seeing him there all bound
and gagged, helpless like a sacrificial lamb, made my cock drip with
excitement.  His smooth brown boy buttocks on display, begging for a cock
to part them and penetrate his tight cunt.  The neck portion of an empty
beer bottle shoved into his ass hole.  I smacked his ass hard!  Then took a
picture of the bottle before grabbing it and working the neck in and out of
his ass.  His struggling and muffled screams sending blood rushing into my
cock.

   "Get ready you worthless piece of shit.  I'm going to shove my battering
ram up your cunt and annihilate it!" I yelled out loudly.  Even though he
wouldn't understand what I was saying, the tone of my voice would be clear.
I was agitated.  Yanking the bottle from his ass I threw it against the
wall .  Shattering it.  Kneading his brown cheeks roughly I spread them
apart.  Exposing the object of my desire.  A seven year old boy cunt. 
Clamped tightly shut, seconds away from being forced open and stuffed with
my eight inches of hardness.  I snapped a picture of it, the last time it
would be untouched, before pressing my cock head against it.  Taking more
pictures before and after plunging it inside.  "Sweet jesus you're tight
bitch", I slowly pushed all eight inches in.  His muffled screams telling
me he was feeling it, "Yeah I'm going to love raping your cunt everyday you
dirty little whore." I pulled back and shoved it back in.  Picking up
speed. Fucking him harder with my adult cock.  Stuffing his tiny little boy
hole with my cock.  Stretching it to it's limits.  I loved watching the boy
struggle.  Trying to get away.  It was a wasted attempt.  After a week or
so taking my cock in his both his holes he'd be used to it.  Servicing cock
would become his way of life.  Knowing nothing else.

   After fucking the boy for over an hour I finally erupted.  Depositing my
healthy load of man cum up his cunt.  Exhausted I collapsed on him leaving
my cock inside him until I recovered.  Watching as the overflow dribbled
out of his ass and onto the floor.

   "You worthless piece of shit.  That's my precious seed dripping on the
floor.  You must learn to hold it in." I went and took a shower before
going to bed.  Leaving him to sleep tied to the kitchen counter.  In the
morning I fucked his whore cunt again.  Filling it with a fresh load of
cum, before untying him.  I drug him down to the bath room.  Filling the
tub with warm water, then placing him in it to bathe himself.  I made
breakfast while he did that.  I placed a bucket of soapy water and a mop
next to it.  Pointing at it and the mess he'd made on the floor.  I ate
while watching him clean it up.  When he was done I summoned him over and
picked him up.  Placing him in my lap.  I slid another plate, full of eggs,
sausage and pancakes in front of us.  As he ate I enjoyed the feel of his
bare ass against my boxer covered cock.  I was totally boned by the time he
finished.  I picked him up off my lap, taking him by his hand.  Walking him
down to what would be his bedroom.  I sat him up on the edge of the bed. 
Pulling my boxers down and freeing my hard cock.  Waving it in his face I
pressed it against his lips, "Open up and suck my cock boy" I pushed my
cock against his lips until he took it in.  Boys learn fast when they're
taught right, "Yeah suck that man cock bitch.  You didn't get enough eggs
at breakfast." I laughed at my own joke.  He understood little of what I
said.  He had to be smacked a couple times when his teeth got in the way,
but he was learning.  I filled his tummy with a gooey load of man cum. 
Then let him rest and sleep in his bed.  Locking his door I got dressed and
went to check on my businesses.

   I returned around lunch time.  Fixed some soup and sandwiches and took
them down to his room.  He was watching television.  I sat on the bed with
with him and we ate our lunch.  After eating lunch I left the room to get
my notebook pc and the English learning DVD I had bought.  I took them into
his room.  Pointing at the television, with some spanish channel on I said,
"No!  English.  You learn." I turned off the television and put the DVD in
and started it.  The rest of the notebook was locked out.  He'd need a
password to get in, which he didn't have.  He needed to learn english so we
could communicate.  He would not be leaving his room today.  At dinner time
I threw a frozen pizza in the microwave.  While it was cooking I went to my
room and stripped naked.  I returned to his room with the pizza and we ate
it.  When we were done I tossed the empty cardboard platter on the floor.
"You learning english?" I asked.

   "Si...Yes!" he replied.

   "Good boy." I smiled at him.  It would be weeks, maybe months before he
would be able to hold a conversation, but it was a start.  I gave him my
own personal english lesson, "Cock." I said pointing at my hard-on. 
Spreading his legs I reached between them.  Sliding my hand underneath him
and pushing at his boy hole, "Fuck." I said, watching him flinch, "Me"I
said pointing at myself, "You", pointing at him, "Me fuck you." He knew
what was coming.  "Roll over on your tummy." I motioned with my hands.  He
obeyed.  I got between his legs, spreading his tiny cheeks and spitting
into his hole.  Then hocking a wad of spit on my cock I pushed into his boy
pussy.  He screamed and kicked.  Flailing about before I layed down on him.
Pinning him underneath me.  I fucked the boy just as hard as I had last
night.  Ramming into his sore, tender ass.  This would be a daily ritual.
Fucked at night before bed.  Sucking me off after breakfast in the morning.
Then english lessons through out the rest of the day.  I plunged repetedly
into the boy.  My balls slapping against his 7 year old butt cheeks. 
Working myself into a frenzy.  He was so young and tight.  Perfect for a
mans cock.  In time, when he was ready he would be rented out.  Making me
wealthier than I already was.  I'd acquired the boy in exchange for his
parents and the rest of his families freedom to continue their journey into
America.  And a couple bottles of bottled water.  He'd bring me hundreds of
thousands of dollars in revenue.  Not a bad investment.  An hour and half
of fucking the boy hard, I finally came.  I shoved a butt plug up his ass
to hold my cum in.  "Stay." I demanded.  Reaching around to his tear
stained face I ran my fingers over his eyelids.  Shutting them.  "Sleep my
boy."

   I got up shutting off the lights.  Locking the door, I went to my room
to sleep.  It was the same routine every day.  After breakfast I started
training him on chores that I expected to do around the house.  I'd even
bought him some new clothes.  Clothes that showed off every curve of his
young body.  He didn't get to wear them much.  Mostly for short periods of
time.  So I could admire him in them and take photos of him in various
poses.  His english was getting better.  It wouldn't be long before I
posted his them to sites that I knew attracted boy lovers.  He needed to
earn his keep and I needed a return on my investment.









   **From this point on conversation between the two of us will be in
English.  Even though he can't speak it very good yet.**