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All names and situations are fictitious. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Continued from Part 3 /files/Authors/Whitesock_Sissyboy/Dr.%20Visit%20-%20par t3.txt When the gate buzzer rang I knew it was show time. It only took a couple minutes before the front doorbell rang. I, feeling ridiculous, wearing only white thigh-high socks and a white camisole answered the door with my hard hairless cock leading the way. When Tom saw me he laughed heartedly and said I am glad that you forced me to take the time to come over faggot. I smiled and said me too Tom. Come with me and I will take care of that beauty you have hiding inside there. Tom had NO idea that he was about to find that his life was going to change forever. As he followed me, being the first time he had been to my place he was looking around taking it all in and said "damn Gary your house is like some kind of friggin palace. I know that Vic said that you have a lot of money, and Jamie said that you can do whatever you want whenever you want, but he never mentioned that you lived in this kind of luxery or that he was getting to enjoy this kind of lifestyle. No wonder he wanted to spend so much time with you here. What kind of money do you really have? I figured you had a million bucks or so, but this home must be worth more than 4 or 5 times that. What are you worth? I took him by the arm and turned him with his back to my library. I got on my knees and said "ready big guy?" He said sure, but tell me Gary what are you really worth? I pulled on his pant button, unzipped him and pulled his slacks down to his ankles. He already had a good hardon starting and his jockey shorts were tenting in my direction. As I pulled his underpants down I looked up at his now hard nearly 7" cock and into his eyes. I licked the head as I said "Tom.. I am worth more than you could possibly ever imagine." I then engulfed his head and started giving Tom probably the last blow job of his life. With as much stress as I have been under, being on my knees wearing white sissy socks, sucking Tom's cock knowingly feeling humiliated (unbeknowst to Tom) in front of Frank and one of his muscle men, made my cock get super hard. This was such a turn on and stress reliever for me. I have no doubt in my mind now that I am truly a full fledged cocksucking sissy faggot. As much as I was anxious to take Tom down, I felt equally anxious to be the queer faggot I am and do my job as a sissy faggot to get Tom off and then fill my gullet with his delicious jizz. I took Tom to orgasm in less than 5 minutes. He shot no less than 6 good ropes of cum in my mouth before he subsided and released his hard grip on my head. As soon as he relaxed I nursed on his softening cock and licked the remnants of cum off of it. As I gazed up at Tom he looked into my eyes and said "when I get back from my trip, I think I am going to set some new rules for Bradley about coming over here. I think that you are going to have to service me a lot more if I am going to let him spend time with you. I could not believe that he just said Jamies real name (Bradley) without realizing it. Who? What are you talking about, I said? If Bradley is going to keep coming over here, I want a piece of this. He said it very matter of factly. I want a little bit of this kind of good life. What the hell are you talking about Tom? Who the hell is Bradley? What? Tom now said. Tom, you sound as if you are about to try and blackmail me but keep saying the name Bradley. What the hell are you trying to say to me? Did I say Bradley? I meant Jamie. ...don't know what I was thinking about. If I am going to continue letting "Jamie" spend so much time with you I think that you can obviously afford to do a lot more for me. Why would I do that Tom? You know that Jamie loves me and I love him and I am really good to him. Why would you think that I should give you more than I already do? I have helped you out many times in the short time I have known you and never asked for repayment. Why would you want to chance messing up a good thing? Because Gary, I am going to make a good thing better, for me! What you don't know Gary and need to really consider is that I have a lot of incriminating evidence I could use against you. I don't want to use it, but you could easily spend more than I will ever ask for trying to defend a sexual relationship with a young boy. I have pictures and videos of you and the boys at the cabin. Wouldn't you rather just relax and write me a nice check from time to time instead of doing the same with an attorney. The whole time this conversation was happening I was still on my knees like a sissy cocksucking faggot would be sucking and licking his softening cock and running my hands up and down the back of his muscular butt and thighs down to his ankles. I'd had enough! The game was now over!! I ran my hands up to his firm butt cheeks. I sucked his cock hard into my mouth one last time as I squeezed his butt toward me, got all the residual come out of his cock and then ran my hands down one last time to his ankles. I let his cock slip out of my mouth as I gripped my hands around his ankles and said "you know Tom, I think that you and I need to come to a better understanding of this situation." I gripped his ankles and pulled up. At the same time I pushed my head into his stomach and leaned into him as I stood up. Tom was on his back before he could realize what I was doing and his head sounded like a hollow coconut when it the marble floor. Tom was shocked as well as dazed from hitting his head. He visibly was hurt by the blow to the head, but before he could recover and realize what was happening Frank and his man had taken over and had him bound. I leaned over and looked Tom in the eyes and said you have NO idea who YOU are fucking with Tom Witte. He looked at me with a quizical stunned look and a realization that I had just used his real last name. What? What is going on here Gary? Why did you do that? Who are these guys? ...What are you doing to me? So many questions for someone that has such a short time to live. I said. WHAT!!! What are you talking about. Gary what are you doing? Tom was visibly getting shook up and nervous. His little bruised brain could still not quite grasp the turn of events that had just happened. -------------------------- Jamie (Bradley) was anxiously waiting for Gary to call. He knew something was seriously wrong when he asked for his friend Robbie (Jamie Thompson) to come over this week and Tom said that Robbie was moving and that he would not be seeing him again. He overheard Tom talking to Vic and mention about getting him a fake passport and something about the time change in the Mid-East. He heard Tom say don't worry about the kid, he will be doped up until we get him to his new owners. Bradley felt sick and almost fell over after hearing that. He knew that his best friend Jamie Thompson was not coming back and that it was a lie saying he was moving. Panic struck him immediately. What about me now too he thought. What are their plans for me? At the same time, he was scared for his best friend who he loved as much as he now did Gary. Bradley was shaking at the thought of what Jamie was about to go through and that he too might be looking at the same prospect. If only Gary knew the real story. I love Gary so much and he has no idea what I have been through or even who I really am for that matter. Gary I think, is the only one that could possibly help me, but would he? He would probably hate me if he knew that I was used as bait to blackmail him. He would never believe me that I was forced to do it. I hated doing the things that they told me to do to get information that could hurt Gary. But they said they would kill my mother (anxiety is really getting to Bradley now) and steal my little brother Trevor and do with him what they have done to me.(that thought had Bradley in tears) I had no choice!! Panic was hitting him even harder and he ran to the sink to vomit. The telephone started ringing. --------------------------- Gary went to his room and changed. He picked up the phone and called Bradley. Hello said an anxious out of breath voice through the phone. Hello Jamie (Bradley) Gary said. Gary! What took you so long to call. I talked to Tom earlier and he said he would take care of what you needed, but then I never heard back from him. I have been making preparations to take a trip with you. When? When am I going to see you Gary? If you look out your window you should see my driver Martin in the black Hummer waiting for you. Really? You already sent your driver? I could hear relief in my poor boys voice. It was tearing at me that he could not know yet what I was doing, but it had to be this way. What do I need to bring Gary? Just go with my driver and I will see you tonight. My driver is going to take you shopping for anything you need and for some of the gear you will need for the trip we are taking. He will get you anything you like. I will see you in a couple of hours Jamie. Pick out an outfit that you know I would like and wear it tonight when I catch up with you at my estate before we go out for dinner. Gary? What Jamie? I can't wait to see you. I miss you so much and just really need to be with you right now. Gary.. I love you Gary, more than you will probably ever believe. Ditto Jamie. I look forward to seeing you soon. I had such a pang in my heart wanting to be with him but I had to stay calm and focused. -------------------------------- I hung up the phone and called Frank. How much progress have you had with Tom so far? He is not being very cooperative Gary. He doesn't quite grasp what is going on. I will be right down Frank. When I opened the door to the room Tom was in, he was seated in a chair and was tied in pretty good. Tom saw me and said what the fuck Gary! Untie me, now! I looked at Tom directly in his eyes and very calmly said, "Tom, tell me where Jamie Thompson is." Who? I looked at Tom and said again, "I am going to give you the benefit of the doubt that you are just one of Steve Betels flunkies. That you just do as you are told and take orders." A look came across his face as it sunk in that I knew Vic's real name and also knew the other boy Robbie from the week at the cabins real name was Jamie Thompson. He started to realize that he was in trouble, but he still did not fear me. I had been used by him and the guys at the cabin for a week and just gave him a killer blow job. He had no idea and did not believe that he was in real danger. He could not even stop himself from his childish bullying mentality. He straightened up the best he could and raised his big chest and said you don't know shit Gary. You have no idea how much trouble I can bring down on you. You think you are pretty tough don't ya cocksucker. Pretty tough with your pussy friends here and me all tied up. You have no idea how fucked up I could make things for you. (talk about the pot calling the kettle black! This poor guy really hasn't got a clue.) I was getting pretty pissed. I don't have a lot of patience when I am in a business meeting and dealing with idiots. I really was losing my patience with this guy. Really Tom? I'll tell you what, I will make a deal with you. Frank looked at me having no idea where I was going with this. Tom looked at me with a look like, ok, what? I will have these guys untie you and you can have your way with me. I mean kick my ass, beat me to a pulp, whatever. Tom if you think that you can do that and succeed, I let you walk out of here. But Tom, when I break your nose and dislocate several of your joints, you have to promise not to hold it against me and I expect you to give me the information that I ask you for. Both Frank and Tom looked at me like i had three heads, they both have 6" and 40 pounds on me. Well Tom, whats it going to be? Untie me faggot. Deal? I said. Deal, Tom smirked back. I looked at Frank and he was giving me looks like this is a bad idea Gary. I just motioned for him to do as I asked. Frank could not contain himself and spoke up and said "Gary I would like to talk to you." Frank, just do what I tell you. please! Frank untied Tom and Tom stood up. I knew that Frank wanted to beat his ass for me but he backed off and Tom looked at me and said, "These guys aren't going to interfere? What makes you think I would need help Tom? I'm just saying, just you and me right? Tom said. Bring it on Tom. We made a deal. You know where your ticket out of here lies. I walked up to within an arms reach and said get it over with Tom, and you can leave. I stared at him straight in the eyes, even though he was at least 6" taller than me. Tom lunged at me with all his might with his right fist. The second I saw his body tense up I back kicked him across his right kneecap dislocating it. He screamed in agony as I deflected his fist and slammed my elbow into his nose, shattering it. Blood went everywhere. As he fell to the floor I stepped behind his shoulder, grabbed his arm and yanked it dislocating it as well. He fell to the floor in a heap yelling in pain. I looked up at that moment and saw the stunned expression on Frank and his backup muscle man. Frank looked at Tom and then back at me and a look of admiration came across his face and a smile he could not contain. Shit Gary, I can't believe what I just witnessed. I would never ever have imagined that you could do something like that to someone, someone so big. Shit! Where did you learn to do that?? I looked at Frank and said, Boyscouts Frank. Yeah right, and I'm Santa Claus Gary. I smiled at him and said when he recovers enough that he can talk calmly you call me. --------------------------------- Not surprisingly Tom told us where Jamie Thomson was being kept. He even went so far as to make a call to the guys that were keeping him for Steve Betel and had them bring Jamie to meet him. Of course Tom was not there, I was along with Frank and his men. As Franks men grabbed one of the guys another unfortunately attempted to take a shot at Frank and was shot multiple times by Franks men before he could get off a shot. The other men were grabbed along with Jamie. Jamie was freaked out by the shots and blood and was scared to death. He knew something bad was coming down on him but just did not know what it was. As he and Betels guys were grabbed it scared the hell out of him. Jamie screamed like a girl.. until he saw me. GARY! He shouted. Jamie, its alright, your safe now. I put my arms out and he ran over to me and hugged me tighter than I thought someone his size could. I rubbed his back and kissed the top of his head and said softly "Jamie, Jamie Thompson, its over. Your nightmare is over." He looked up at me and through his tears, shook his head and said no Gary, you have know idea. I am not who you think I am. Then I could see thoughts going through his head when he realized I had been calling him Jamie, not Robbie. I had just called him by his REAL full name. Gary, you know my name? You know my real name? How? How do you know? It's a long story Jamie, but you are safe now and nobody is going to hurt you again. I could see that he was having a hard time believing that his ordeal was really over. He had been hurt and mentally screwed with a lot in the last 4 years or so. Jamie, look at me. When he looked up I said "did you ever pray, or wish on a star that you could get out of the mess you were in and see your Mom again? He looked at me with tears streaming down his face and shook his head up and down and said "lots of times Gary, but I gave up that would never happen. I knew that they would kill my mom or me before that would happen. Well someone heard your prayers Jamie, and wishes can come true. Come now, everything is going to be okay. Tonight you are going to stay with me and Bradley and I will explain what kind of life you will be living soon. Bradley? You know that Jamies real name is Bradley? Of course I do. I know what your name is too silly. Gary, how did you find out? How could you make this happen? I can't believe that this is real. So many questions Jamie. In due time okay? I promise to tell you everything. But right now, I want you to relax and know that you are safe and will never have to worry about being hurt by those guys again. Yes, this is REAL Jamie. ------------------------------------ Go to Part 5 /files/Authors/Whitesock_Sissyboy/Dr.%20Visit%20-%20par t5.txt Thanks for all the feedback and nice comments. I appreciate them a lot. All comments are welcome! raymondjames0777@gmail.com Raymond James aka Whitesock Sissyboy