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 Robert on the Run Robert 14_1 (Bobby's Mexico Vacation)

   Robert and his sister are on the run with Snake not far behind. 
However, that doesn't stop Robert from conducting a little experiment. 
Note: The idea for this story was introduced in (Robert 3_1).  The only
thing I changed was the age of the person that finds the boy and how long
Robert waits before paying him a visit.  You don't need to read the prior
story to follow this one.
Also, sorry for the slow start.  Most of the beginning is just for those
interested in the overall Robert storyline.  If you just want to get to the
good sex parts you can skip to about 9 paragraphs before section 4...  I've

marked the spot.

   The following web address has links to all my stories:
/~devilsadvocate/

   (ped, Mm, Fm, mm, nc, toys, spank, ws, enem)

   By The Devil's Advocate

   Feedback can be sent to (Perversedreams@yahoo.com)

   1.

   Beads of sweat ran down Robert's brow as he guided the large RV through
a large residential section of Detroit.  He kept glancing in the side
mirrors to ensure they weren't being followed.  Of course, each new street
he turned onto brought the fear that he might run right into his chaser. 
That was assuming he was even being chased.

   It all started about 30 minutes earlier.  Well, actually it started
about a year ago in California.  It was then that Robert tricked a man,
named Snake, into abducting his younger sister, Linda.  It is a very long
story, one which you can read at (/~devilsadvocate/).
It is titled "Training Tina".

   Anyway, Snake didn't take kindly to the whole ordeal.  Especially the
part where Robert took his sister back.  Robert always knew there was a
chance that Snake might try to track them down.  However, it seemed close
to impossible for the man to do so.  Yet, as Robert was walking through a
Detroit mall, there Snake was.

   Okay, Robert wasn't just walking through the mall.  He was on a hunt for
his next victim.  In particular, he was looking for a 10 to 12 year old
little black boy or girl.  It was why he was in Detroit to begin with.  He
had gotten a craving for black meat and figured Detroit would probably make
for a good hunting ground.  He doubted that a little black boy or girl
would hardly be missed in a city like Detroit.

   He planned to train the kid for a few weeks and then let him or her
loose in maybe Arkansas.  Heck, if he looked around enough he might even be
able to find a home for the kid.  There were probably plenty of rednecks in
that state that wouldn't mind having a little black houseboy or girl.

   Seeing Snake brought that plan to a quick close.  Luckily, Snake hadn't
seen him.  That said, it was highly unlikely that Snake was there just by
coincidence.  Snake had somehow managed to track him down.  There were a
few ways this was possible.  The most obvious one would be Snake had
somehow gotten the plate number of Robert's RV.

   That would mean that Snake was at the RV prior to going inside.  This
was a huge concern for Robert as they zigzagged through the streets.  Snake
was a rich and smart man.  There was a good chance he put a tracking device
on the RV.  Why else would Snake dare let the RV out of his sight in order
to search the mall?

   Granted, Robert and Linda had been in the mall for several hours looking
for a good target.  Still, had it been Robert he knew he would have never
let that RV out of his sight without either disabling it or putting a
tracker on it.  And so far the RV seemed to be running fine.

   It was very tempting to just park the RV and walk away.  That was easier
said than done though.  Sure, Robert kept his files and electronic gear
very portable for just such an emergency.  However, the RV was worth at
least $75,000 used.  Robert might not have actually paid for the RV himself
but it was still $75,000.  It was worth a little risk in order to recoup
some of that.

   He already had Linda in the back packing their clothes and "toys".  He'd
also already made a call to a local dealership and arranged a meeting.  All
he was doing now was trying to ensure he had a big enough head start.  He
would need at least an hour to work out some kind of deal.  To help buy him
time he ensured he had picked one of the larger dealerships.  Even if Snake
found the RV on the lot he wouldn't dare start searching offices for them.
Snake doesn't want the attention of the police any more than Robert.

   2.  (3 months later in Mexico)

   "What do we have here?" Robert mumbled to himself.

   It was a cute little blond boy about 12 to 13 years old.  The boy had
fallen for Robert's trap.  It was pretty basic.  First, Robert found a nice
secluded spot along the beach.  Then he had his 14-year-old sister, Linda,
strip all her clothes off and lay down on a blanket.

   This trap, however, wasn't to capture kids.  He wasn't even looking for
sex slaves.  No, this trap was a pure money making venture.  First you get
video footage of some old pervert spying and possibly even photographing
Linda.  Then, you follow the guy back to his hotel.  Later you slip a copy
of the video under his door with a note asking for money.  Robert kept the
amounts pretty small.  Usually it was about $500.  Enough to make it worth
his time yet small enough the guy would gladly pay it off to avoid
embarrassment.

   The nice thing is that it was pretty low risk.  They were in Zipolite,
Mexico, and while technically you weren't supposed to be nude on the
beaches, everyone did it and no one ever got arrested.  Heck, even the old
perverts probably wouldn't get arrested if Robert were to actually turn the
footage over to the local police.  However, it was worth the $500 to them
not to risk that chance.  Not to mention the disgrace they would face if
Robert decided to post the footage on the internet or something.

   Robert hated having to get money this way.  It was beneath him. 
However, they were on the run and needed the money.  They had been on the
run for 3 months now.  Ever since Snake started showing up everywhere they
went.

   Robert got $45,000 for the RV back in Detroit.  That had really steamed
him considering the thing was worth at least $75,000.  However, it was the
best he could do with such a quick sell.  At least he got the guy to throw
in a cheap van.  Of course, the van barely got them to the next state
before having problems.  That was okay though since Robert planned to ditch
it anyway.

   They got a newer van and kept traveling.  Robert ensured he stayed in
small backwater towns where it was easy to spot out of town visitors.  This
allowed him to spot Snake when he finally caught up to them.  Robert and
his sister kept running, switching vehicles when they could.  However,
Snake kept finding them.

   Nothing they did seemed to throw him off their trail.  They even tossed
out all their "toys" and clothes just in case there might be some kind of
tiny tracker in them.  It wasn't until they hit Mexico that they seemed to
finally loose him.  Unfortunately, by this point they had burned through
almost every penny they had.

   Robert knew that messing with this blond boy could end up putting Snake
right back on their trail.  Yet, the boy was so damn cute.  And after the
past few months Robert felt he was due a little bit of fun.

   Getting the boy was easy.  The boy was so busy spying on Linda that he
never even noticed Robert sneak up on him.  He was blindfolded and tied up
in the back of the van in a matter of seconds.  Less than 5 minutes later
Robert and Linda were on their way down the road.

   3.

   Robert liked to spend weeks, if not months, training a new toy.  With
boys it often took a few weeks just to stretch their asshole enough to
accept his huge cock.  Unfortunately, he didn't have that kind of time with
blondie.  In fact, if Robert wanted to keep Snake off his trail then he
wouldn't be able to keep the kid for even a full day.

   Robert drove about 100 miles before he finally found a secluded spot. 
He checked the still blindfolded boy over hoping to find that he'd already
been broken in by a relative or something.  Unfortunately, the kid appeared
to be virgin meat.

   "What's your name?" Robert said with a disguised voice.

   "Rob...  Robbie," he managed to whisper between sobs.

   Robert froze for a second when he heard the name.  The boy's name was
the same as his.  Or at least Robert assumed "Robbie" probably stood for
"Robert".  The coincidence gave Robert a brief flashback to when he had
been chained up and used sexually by his grandfather.  That had been awhile
back though and it didn't take much for Robert to snap out of it.

   "We'll call you Bobby," Robert said with a smile.

   Bob was what his grandfather went by.  The thought of having a much
younger version of his grandfather hostage was a turn on for Robert.  At
the same time though it made him hate the boy a little.  His grandfather
had done some pretty nasty things to him.

   Undressed, Bobby looked a little younger than Robert's first impression.
Robert guessed that he might actually be only 12 years old.  You could tell
by the size of the boy's tiny penis.  Soft, the thing was only a couple
inches long and there was no hair at all.  Robert knew the boy would tell
the truth if he asked his age.  However, Robert didn't care enough to
bother.  Besides, he would be disappointed if he found out the kid was
really 13 or older and simply a late bloomer.

   Robert toyed with Bobby's tiny marble size balls for a minute.  It
wasn't something Robert normally did but they were so tiny and cute that he
couldn't help himself.  To his surprise, the little boy's penis got hard.
It was just a natural reaction.  It was clear the kid wasn't really
enjoying himself.

   For a moment Robert thought about removing Bobby's blindfold so the kid
could see a real cock.  Robert's cock was an amazing 11 inches long and 3.5
inches thick.  The thing looked freakishly big on his 16 year old body. 
However, his body was quickly catching up.  He was quickly coming up on 6
feet.  He was a good 165 pounds but would need to put on at least 40 more
before his body and cock would even come close to matching.

   Robert was doing his best to put on those extra pounds.  The size of his
cock had nothing to do with it though.  He just wanted to look older than
he actually was.  As it was he could just barely pass for 18 or 19.  He had
fake ID that said he was 19 but it was just a matter of time before some
cop pulled him over and questioned his true age.  This was going to be of
particular concern when it came time to cross back over the border to the
U.S.  That was assuming of course he ever got the balls to go back.

   "I want my mom," Bobby whimpered.

   Robert smiled when he heard the comment.  Robert had a theory when it
came to little boys.  If they asked for their dad's first then that meant
the kid was probably not that submissive.  If they asked for their mom
first then it meant they were.  If they actually asked for "mommy" then it
meant they were very submissive.  Robert of course had no solid evidence or
even a decent logical argument for his theory.  Truth be told, it was more
of a belief than a theory really.

   That said, it didn't really matter though how submissive the boys were
when he got them.  They were all begging for their mommies by the time
Robert was done with them.

   Robert reached down and grabbed his own dick through his jeans.  He was
about to unzip his pants and pull it out when it dawned on him that he
couldn't.  Bobby might not know what Robert looks like but he certainly
would be able to describe the size of Robert's cock.  It was doubtful this
info would ever make it into the papers but it wouldn't surprise Robert if
Snake had connections in Mexico that would get him the info.  Heck, all you
needed in Mexico for connections like that was a couple hundred bucks.

   To say that Robert was pissed was an understatement.  He couldn't
believe he hadn't thought of this earlier.  Robert had even thought to have
Linda remain quiet so Bobby would think there was only one abductor.  Why
hadn't he thought of this?!

   He asked himself the question but he already knew the answer.  It was
because he was thinking with his dick and not his head.  Robert was so
pissed that he thought about just opening the van door and pushing the kid
out.  Then an idea hit him...  this is exactly what he would do.  He just
had to find the right place to do it is all.

   Robert knew the right place and it was only a 2 hour drive away.  Robert
had only been to Mexico one time before but luckily he remembered how to
get to the small shit hole of a town.  "Shit hole" was the best description
Robert could think of for the place.  There was a decent hotel a few miles
outside the town but pretty much the rest of the area was falling apart. 
The town was several miles across so it wasn't necessarily a tiny town...
just a small one.

   Needless to say, this was not a tourist attraction.  That said, it was
pretty popular for the locals.  Robert suspected that the town was probably
owned by drug lords or something because the cops seemed to stay away from
the place.  And there certainly was tons of drugs being sold.  Robert
wasn't interested in drugs really but all you had to do was look out your
car window to see people selling and using the drugs.

   No, Robert didn't come here for the drugs.  It was the brothels that
interested him.  He was much too young to dare enter one of the brothels
the last time he visited the place.  However, he had no doubt that they
probably peddled underage meat.

   Robert drove through the city for over 20 minutes before he found the
perfect spot.  It was the worst part of town and only a half block from a
brothel.

   Robert parked and then turned his attention back to little Bobby. 
Robert had already redressed the boy.  However, Bobby looked a bit
different than when he was picked up.  Robert had cut the boy's shirt so
that it was now a tank top, showing off most of his tummy.  The pants had
been cut into shorts.  Very short shorts.  One could argue they weren't
much more than a demin G-string.

   It was extremely doubtful that anyone would think the boy was some kind
of gay runaway.  The goal was just to showcase the boy's body and to get
whoever seen him to think about sex.

   ************ (Note: As mentioned in the description, those not
interested in the Robert storyline can start here)

   ************

   After making sure no one was around, Robert opened the side door of the
van and helped the boy out.

   "Just wait here," Robert informed him.  "Someone will be by in a little
bit to take you to your new home."

   Robert almost laughed out loud at the look on the boy's face.  Bobby was
still wearing the blindfold but you could tell the boy was frightened at
the mention of going to a "new home".  He wanted to go back to his old
home.

   Robert shut the door and took off.  He stopped at the other end of the
alley though so he could watch the show.

   Bobby stood there for a good 2 minutes before he got up the nerve to
reach up and pull his blindfold off.  At first he looked relieved when he
realized he was by himself in what appeared to be a run down city of sorts.
However, he quickly became scared when he realized he was by himself in a
run down city.  That said, it was still better than being a captive.

   His hands were still bound with duct tape but it only took a minute to
get free.  He then slowly made his way to the end of the alley.

   Robert smiled as Bobby walked bowlegged to the far end of the alley. 
Robert had placed a small 1 inch wide butt plug in the boy's ass.  Bobby
had protested profusely when Robert inserted it.  Robert calmed the boy
down though by playing with the kid's penis.  To Robert's surprise, the boy
actually managed to cum.

   Jacking a boy off was something Robert never did with his slaves.  It
wasn't that it grossed Robert out, he just didn't like giving his slaves
that much pleasure.  With luck, Bobby would relay the incident to the cops.
This would help throw Snake off Robert's trail.  Or at least Robert hoped
Snake knew his normal methods.

   Bobby was so scared that he had forgotten to remove the plug.  Robert
guessed that this would probably be the case.  It would make for a nice
extra surprise for whoever becomes his new owner.

   4.

   Bobby started his journey toward the alley exit at a rapid pace. 
However, he came to a dead stop when he reached the main street.  This
wasn't the Mexico he knew from his stay at the resort.

   The main street was composed of more dirt and rocks than actual asphalt.
And the buildings lining it looked like they were 200 years old.  Every
window he seen was broken out or covered with boards.  What bothered him
most was all the graffiti.  He couldn't read most of it but it didn't
matter.  He knew from watching TV that graffiti normally meant gangs.  And
there was a lot of graffiti.

   Bobby about jumped out of his skin when a voice hit him from the side.
He turned to find a boy not much younger than himself.  The boy looked
Bobby over and said something else.

   "Can you help me?" Bobby interrupted.

   The boy looked around a bit confused and then back at Bobby.  A light
seemed to turn on in the boy's eyes.

   "I help," the boy said.

   It was clear to Bobby that the boy didn't actually speak English. 
However, he clearly knew what "help" meant.

   The boy motioned for him to follow.  Bobby was more than happy to do so.
They tried to hurry but Bobby had no shoes and there was broken glass and
jagged gravel everywhere.  The butt plug didn't help matters much.  He
wanted to stop to remove the plug but was too embarrassed to do so.

   They went a block and then down another alley.  Half way down the alley
they reached a large metal door.  The boy motioned for Bobby to hide behind
what was clearly an abandoned car.

   "Where are you going?" Bobby pled as the boy took off out of the alley
and turned the corner around the building.

   If the boy understood him he didn't seem interested in explaining
himself.  For a moment, Bobby thought about running away.  However, exactly
where would he go?

   Bobby was still pondering the question when he heard the large metal
door being unlocked from the inside.  A second later the door squeaked open
and a very large Mexican stepped out.

   "Come," the large man said.  "Juan take you now."

   It took Bobby a second to decipher the man's broken English.  His name
apparently was Juan and he was going to help him.  Or at least that is what
Bobby hoped the man was trying to say.

   Juan was a good 250 pounds and looked like he'd seen his share of fist
fights.  He had several scars on his face.  His face was also pitted,
clearly from years of acne growing up.  He was hardly someone Bobby wanted
to trust, let alone follow.

   "Come," another voice said.  It was the little boy.  The little boy was
almost completely hidden behind Juan's large frame.  Reluctantly, Bobby
went inside.

   Bobby jerked as the large metal door clanged shut.  He swallowed hard as
Juan locked it.  There was no turning back now.

   Bobby almost screamed in panic as Juan grabbed hold of him.  Strangers
just don't touch little boys in America.  Isn't that true in Mexico also?
Juan didn't hurt him though.  He just turned Bobby a full circle.  Bobby
couldn't tell if Juan was checking him for injuries or possibly something
else.

   "You did good Danny," Juan said in Spanish.

   Daniel hated when people called him Danny but he was happy for the
praise.  Of course, he didn't bring Bobby here for just praise.  Nervously,
he brought his hand out palm up.

   Juan frowned.  He hated handing money out.  Stiffing Danny would be a
stupid move though.  Word would get out and it would hurt future business.

   Bobby swallowed hard when he seen Juan hand the boy several large bills.
Bobby hadn't put 2 and 2 together yet but he knew something fishy was going
on.

   "Tell your mom and dad hello for me," Juan said in Spanish as Danny took
the bills.  "They know where to come when that runs out."

   Danny blushed, turned and took off at a brisk pace.  Danny's parents had
rented him out to Juan on a few occasions.  Danny's situation was hardly
unique.  Almost all his friends had been rented out at least once to Juan
or one of his competitors.  Times were hard for locals and renting out a
son or daughter to a brothel was good money.  That said, it wasn't
something anyone ever talked about.  Juan bringing it up was just to
embarrass the boy.

   What embarrassed Danny most, however, was that he knew once everyone
found out he made some money they would assume he rented himself to Juan.
Even his parents would suspect.  He couldn't deny the rumor either. 
Telling the truth was out of the question.

   Bobby would have many customers in the near future and eventually one
would probably be stupid enough to tell the police about the boy's
whereabouts in order to get some kind of reward.  However, there is a good
chance that customer will end up in a ditch with his throat cut within a
day.

   In Danny's case they would probably kill his parents and put Danny to
work full time at the brothel.  Danny shivered in fear at the thought of
working full time for Juan.

   "Come," Juan growled as he turned and walked down a poorly lit hallway.

   Bobby took a quick look toward the metal door.  Escape that way was out
of the question.  In addition to two deadbolts, Juan had fastened a chain
and padlock to it.  No one was getting in or out of that door unless Juan
wants them too.

   Bobby didn't want to follow but he didn't see where he had much choice.
Juan didn't seem like someone you would want to upset.

   Bobby had heard music and voices in the distance the moment he entered
the building.  However, as they went down the hall the noise got much
louder.  They reached a wood door.  This took them down another hall.  This
hall had two doors near the end of it.  There was also a strong stench of
cigars that made Bobby scrunch up his nose in disgust.

   Bobby could tell the noise was coming from the far door.  However, they
entered the other one.  This time they entered a much longer hallway. 
However, this hall was a lot wider and had at least a dozen doorways.  The
doorways didn't have doors though.  Instead they just had strings of beads
or cloths covering each entranceway.

   "I don't work here!  I don't work here!"

   The words were in Spanish and Bobby couldn't understand what was being
said.  However, it was very clear that the person was in distress.  It also
sounded a lot like the boy that brought him here.

   The screams grabbed Juan's attention also.  Juan stopped at the doorway
where the voice was coming from and parted the curtain of beads blocking
it. Juan didn't part the beads far enough for Bobby to see inside.  Bobby
wasn't sure he wanted to though.

   "Idiot!  The boy was just visiting," Juan growled in Spanish when he
seen Danny naked on a mattress with a customer already buried up the boy's
asshole.

   The customer looked over at Juan in fright.  Did a ditch just get his
name put on it?  Juan just laughed at the customer's response.

   "It's okay.  Don't worry," Juan assured him in Spanish.  "You pay double
though.  Give half to the boy for his trouble and make sure you escort him
outside when you are done.  I will be angry if any harm comes to him." The
customer blanched at the last part.  He'd already rough handled the boy a
little.  He'd assumed the boy was one of the brothel's "pain boys".  He'd
thought the boy's resistance was just an act.  Customers weren't allowed to
cause serious injuries to a pain boy but you could slap them around a bit,
spank them and even sometimes punish their cock and balls a little.  He
prayed he hadn't caused too much damage to the kid.  The thought of
possibly upsetting Juan was enough to almost make the customer go soft...
almost.  He debated just pulling out and letting the boy get dressed.  Then
he realized he was going to have to pay double regardless of whether he
finished fucking the boy or not.  So, he grabbed the kid's hips and started
humping again.

   Juan chuckled as he stepped away from the door and continued down the
hall.  The strings of beads were still swinging back and forth as Bobby
walked past them.

   "Oh," Bobby let out when he got a glimpse inside the room.

   Bobby tried to stop in order to get a second look.  Surely he didn't
just see what he thought he did.  Juan's large hand pulled the boy forward
though before Bobby could get another good look through the swinging beads.

   Bobby knew about sex.  He even knew about the concept of gay sex.  Boys
at school were always calling each other gay and stuff like that.  However,
until looking into that room he had never really thought about how two guys
would actually have sex.  It wasn't that he was too stupid to figure it
out, he just hadn't ever given it any real attention.  He was giving it a
lot of thought now.

   "I want to go home," Bobby said when it dawned on him they might want to
have gay sex with him also.

   Juan just ignored him and kept pulling him down the hall.

   Bobby could hear noise coming from each doorway as they passed.  He
couldn't see inside the rooms but his imagination was going full speed. 
There seemed to be sex taking place in most of the rooms.  However, being a
virgin he couldn't really envision exactly what was happening.

   There was one room, however, where he heard a loud slapping noise and
the cries of a young girl.  Bobby knew a spanking when he heard one.  He
wondered what she had done to deserve such a savage spanking.  She was
saying something in Spanish but the only word he could make out was "papa".
He wondered if it was her papa spanking her or if she was hoping her papa
might hear her and come to her rescue.  Bobby felt sorry for her but he was
also glad it was her and not him getting the spanking.

   Bobby couldn't tell for sure but it seemed most of the rooms consisted
of a male and a female.  Bobby found this to be a good sign.  It meant that
maybe the gay sex he seen in the first room was just a fluke.  Maybe they
didn't want to have sex with him after all.

   His hopes were dashed when they reached the last room and Juan said,
"Your room." Juan said it in Spanish but this was a phrase Bobby knew well
from his stay at the resort.

   Unlike the other rooms, this one had an actual wooden door on it.  Juan
pulled out a ring of keys and unlocked the door.  Bobby tried to back away
when the door opened and he seen it was a bedroom.  Juan easily pulled him
inside and closed the door.

   The bedroom was fancier than the one he had seen earlier.  The one he
had seen was dirty and had nothing but a mattress on the floor.  This one
was pretty clean and had an actual normal queen size bed in it.

   Juan let go of his hand and walked over to the foot of the bed.  Once
there he started removing his cloths.  Bobby froze for a second then went
back to the door and tried to open it.  It was locked and there was no
latch or anything to unlock it.  There was just a key hole.

   "I'm...  I'm not gay," Bobby managed to say between tears as he turned
back toward Juan.

   Juan either didn't understand or didn't care.  He just kept undressing.
Bobby tried to keep his eyes on the floor but he couldn't help but look up
at Juan every time he took another piece of clothing off.

   Juan was clearly strong and healthy.  Bobby was surprised though at how
little muscle definition the guy had.  The muscle was clearly there but it
seemed to hide behind a layer of fat.

   Bobby blushed and swallowed hard when Juan pulled his pants down. 
Juan's brown cock was about 8 inches long and 1.5 inches thick.  Bobby seen
his father's cock once in the bathroom.  However, this was the first time
he had seen an erect adult cock.  Bobby blushed further and averted his
eyes when Juan caught him staring at it.

   "Come," Juan commanded with a smile as he sat on the bed and waved for
the boy to approach.

   Bobby shook his head "no" and backed up instead.  Juan's smile
disappeared and he growled the command again.  When Bobby still refused
Juan stood and walked toward him.

   "No!" Bobby yelled as he turned and tried the door again.

   A second later Bobby was floating in the air as Juan carried him to the
bed.

   "Cloths," Juan said after tossing Bobby onto the bed.

   Bobby still shook his head "no" but he didn't dare make another run for
the door.  Juan took a step back and reached down and grabbed his pants
which were laying on the floor.  For a moment Bobby thought Juan was about
to get dressed.  That hope quickly disappeared when he seen Juan pull the
leather belt free from the pant loops.

   "I'll do it!" Bobby quickly said as he started taking his cloths off.

   Bobby's father spanked him sometimes but he had never used a belt on
him. Bobby didn't need first hand experience to know it would hurt like
hell.

   Bobby was naked in a matter of seconds.  Juan put the belt down but made
sure it was still in eyesight of the boy.  It would make for a good
reminder for the boy to do as he is told.

   Bobby blushed as Juan turned him this way and that in order to get a
good look at him.  He blushed even more when Juan noticed the butt plug. 
Juan's laughter didn't help matters.

   "Oh!" Bobby groaned as Juan toyed with the plug.

   Juan turned it this way and that.  He also pulled it out and pushed it
back in a few times.  Finally, he pulled it out and gave it a good look. 
There were a few stains on it but not much.  He tossed it on the floor and
took a seat on the bed.

   Juan climbed further into the bed and then laid down like he planned to
take a nap.  He said something in Spanish but Bobby couldn't understand.

   "Suck," Juan said in English when he realized the boy hadn't understood.

   When Bobby continued to look on in confusion, Juan gave up on verbal
communication and simply grabbed hold of the boy's hand and pulled him over
to him.  He then grabbed Bobby's neck and pushed the boy down toward his
cock.

   A boy at his school once showed him some a short video he had stored on
his cell phone.  The video was of a 18 or so year old girl sucking a man's
cock.  It had been a huge turn on at the time.  The idea of sucking Juan's
cock, however, was quite the opposite.

   "Please..."

   That is all he managed to say before the head of Juan's large cock
popped into his mouth.  The taste wasn't that pleasant and the smell of
Juan's crotch was even worse.  Bobby tried to pull away but Juan's hand was
way too strong.

   He was glad, however, that Juan only forced the head of his cock into
Bobby's mouth.  In the movie the guy had pushed his cock all the way down
the girl's throat.

   "Suck," Juan commanded again.

   Bobby didn't know what to do so he did exactly what Juan said...  he
sucked.  He was rewarded with a glob of precum.  It didn't have any real
flavor but it was still disgusting.  It was viscous like a raw egg.  Not
that Bobby had ever tried to drink a raw egg before.

   He tried to push the liquid out of his mouth with his tongue.  He didn't
manage to accomplish anything though except make an easier passage for it
to go into his throat.  He felt ill as he was forced to swallow the
horrible substance.  There wasn't but a teaspoon or so of the stuff but it
still seemed to manage to coat his entire throat.

   Juan apparently enjoyed the maneuver with the tongue because he was now
commanding Bobby to lick.

   Licking got all of Juan's flavors on Bobby's taste buds but it was still
better than sucking the precum out of the man's cock.  Unfortunately,
sucking didn't seem to be necessary to get the precum to come out.

   As he licked around the head of the cock, Bobby's mouth kept filling
with his own spit and the man's precum.  Bobby let out a moan of despair
each time he was forced to swallow the mixture.  He couldn't imagine why a
woman would ever willingly do this for a man...  it was horrid.

   Juan let him suckle on the head of the cock for a good 10 minutes before
he reached down and put one of the boy's free hands on the shaft.

   Bobby was no stranger to masturbation.  He'd discovered the pleasure
about 6 months ago and has been doing it 2 to 3 times a day ever since.  It
was a very private thing though.  He would never admit to anyone that he
did it let alone ask them to do it for him.  He would be too embarrassed to
even ask a girl to do that.  He couldn't believe Juan was asking him to do
so.

   That said, Bobby didn't hesitate to obey.  He hadn't forgotten about
that belt.  He blushed when he heard Juan moaning in pleasure.  His hand
suddenly stopped though when he remembered what happens every time he
masturbates.  God, did Juan plan to cum in his mouth!?

   The thought was disgusting and horrifying but all it took was a squeeze
of Juan's hand at the back of Bobby's neck to get him to start back up.

   "Faster."

   The command was in Spanish but Bobby knew the meaning of the word.  He
reluctantly obeyed.  The precum was coming out in larger quantities now but
that was the least of Bobby's worries.  Swallowing precum was a thousand
times better than eating cum.  Not that he had ever eaten or even tasted
cum before.

   Juan's hips started humping up slightly at Bobby's mouth.  It was clear
that Juan was in the process of cumming.  Bobby tried to pull his mouth
away but Juan held him steady.

   "He's really going to cum in my mouth!" Bobby thought in horror.

   For a moment he had almost convinced himself that Juan would pull out
when the time came.  Maybe cum into some tissue paper or something.

   "MMMM!" Bobby groaned in protest as the first glob of cum shot into his
mouth.

   Bobby's tongue frantically wiggled around in his mouth trying to somehow
free his tongue of the flavor and to keep the goo out of his throat at the
same time.  When the second glob shot into his mouth he realized he had
lost on all fronts.  Reluctantly, he stopped struggling and began
swallowing.

   Two more large globs of cum shot into his mouth before it tapered off.
Bobby swallowed them as well.  While he may have given up his struggle, his
stomach hadn't.  The thought of what he just swallowed made his stomach
threaten to push it back out.  It took all his will power not to be sick.

   Juan held Bobby to his dick for another 5 minutes.  By the time Juan let
him up all Bobby could taste was his own spit.  When Juan let go of him
Bobby sat up and looked at the man in both anger and humiliation.  Juan
just smiled back.

   5.

   Juan dressed and went to the door.  Bobby would have dressed also but
Juan took his cloths.

   "Maria!" Juan shouted as he unlocked and opened the door.

   About 10 seconds later a young Mexican girl in a short green skirt came
running.  The girl looked to be about 11 years old.  She certainly wasn't
dressed like an 11 year old though.  Her skirt barely covered her ass and
her top was a thin white cotton and you could easily make out her breasts
through the material.  Not that she really had anything in the breast
department.  It was really just the two dark areola that showed through.

   Bobby quickly grabbed a pillow to help cover himself.

   Juan barked some orders at the girl and then left the room, locking her
in the room with Bobby.

   "What's your name?" Maria asked.

   "Bobby," he said before thinking.  He had meant to say Robbie.  He
didn't bother to correct it though.

   Bobby was surprised at how good her English was.  It must have showed on
his face.

   "I grew up in the US," she explained.  "My mom took me to Arizona when I
was one.  She died though a couple years ago and I was sent back to live
with my father.  He...  well, I live here now."

   Bobby didn't know what she was about to tell him about her father but he
could tell it wasn't anything pleasant.

   "Can you help me?" Bobby quickly begged.  "My parents have money."

   "We need to get you ready," Maria said without acknowledging his
question.

   All the new ones always asked for help.  They also almost always offered
money or other valuables.  The truth is Maria probably could arrange an
escape if she really wanted too.  However, she knew there was no real
escape from this place.  They wouldn't get far on their own and no one in a
50 mile radius would dare help them.

   Even if they could get their hands on a phone, chances are any cop or
other authority they got a hold of would be corrupt.  No, the place was
just one huge prison.

   She was sure Bobby wouldn't mind taking the risk of getting caught but
she wasn't about too.  She was one of Juan's favorites and that meant
various luxuries like decent food and a nice room.  She still had to
service customers but only a few per day and those were almost always the
VIP customers.  And Juan always made sure they weren't too rough with her.
All of that would change very fast if she helped someone escape.  She would
be lucky if he didn't kill her just to set an example.  And if he didn't
kill her she probably would end up wishing he had.

   "Come on," Maria said as she walked into the bathroom.

   The bathroom had strings of beads just like most of the ones in the
hallway.  Maria parted the beads and held them wide for Bobby.

   When he got in range, Maria grabbed the pillow from him.  He blushed and
quickly put a hand over his penis and balls.  His modesty made Maria
giggle.

   "Nice ass," she said as he passed her.

   Bobby quickly spun around.  He wasn't sure why he was so embarrassed. 
Especially after what just happened with Juan.  He blushed when he thought
about Juan.  Did Maria know what Juan had done to him?  He guessed that she
probably had a good idea.

   "I don't want to get water on my cloths," Maria said as she pulled her
flimsy shirt over her head.

   Bobby's blush deepened when her puffy nipples were exposed.  He could
clearly see them through the material earlier but now they were truly
exposed.  He blushed even further when she took her skirt off.  She wasn't
wearing any underwear and she made no effort to hide her bald vagina.

   Part of Bobby's blush was from seeing a naked girl in real life for the
first time.  Most of his embarrassment, however, was due to his penis that
had just gotten hard under his hand.  Maria easily guessed what had
happened.

   "Let me see," she said with a giggle.

   "No!" Bobby's voice croaked.

   "Do as I say or I'll have to yell for Juan," Maria growled.

   Bobby's eyes got big with fear.  It wasn't just what she said but how
she said it.  She was a year or two younger than him but she made it very
clear she was the one in charge here.

   Bobby reluctantly moved his hand away.  His 4 inch little hard penis
popped out in view.

   Maria got to see cocks all the time.  Little boy penises also.  This was
the first little boy white penis though.  It was also circumcised unlike
every other little boy penis she had seen.  She thought it looked cute. 
Especially considering he was just as bald down there as she was.  She was
tempted to kneel down and suck it for him.  It would be interesting to find
out if it tasted any different than other boy's penises.

   She decided against it though.  It would be easier on the boy if he was
a little horny when he entertained his first real customer.  Plus, the
customers usually preferred it also.

   Bobby watched as Maria went to work.  She grabbed a large rubber bag
that had a long hose on it and started filling it with water.  At first
Bobby didn't think much about what she was doing.  He was just happy she
wasn't staring at his penis anymore.

   "What's that for," Bobby finally asked.

   Maria just giggled in response.

   "Turn around and bend over," Maria commanded a moment later.

   Bobby just stood there in confusion.

   "Now!" she growled.

   Bobby obeyed, but very cautiously.  Was this little girl actually going
to try to spank him or something?  Then he remembered the bag with the
hose. He'd heard about enemas but thought it was just something they did at
hospitals.

   "Stay down," Maria growled when Bobby started to straighten back up. 
"Juan will do a lot worse than this to you if I have to call him in here."

   "Oh!" Bobby squealed as the smooth hard nozzle at the end of the hose
popped into his asshole.

   Bobby didn't know what to think.  The nozzle hurt a little but it wasn't
that bad.  However, it was very embarrassing for Maria to be doing this to
him.  Yet, it was also a little exciting for a naked girl to be touching
him so intimately.

   "Oh!  Oh!" Bobby squealed again as Maria released a clamp on the hose.
"Something is going inside!"

   Maria couldn't help but giggle again.  This boy was just too cute and
innocent.  It wasn't something she seen that often.

   "Just try to relax," Maria informed him.  "Just let it happen."

   The water didn't seem that bad at first, just weird.  A few seconds
later though Bobby felt full down there.  Then he quickly felt way too full
down there.

   "It's too much!" he pled as the cramps started.

   Maria had mercy on him and clamped the hose again.

   "Okay, when I take the nozzle out I want you to turn around and sit on
the toilet," Maria instructed.

   Bobby frantically nodded his head up and down.  He had to go to the
bathroom so bad.

   Maria pulled the nozzle out and Bobby quickly turned and sat down. 
Sitting made him need to go to the bathroom even more.  However, he managed
to hold it in.

   "Aren't you going to leave?" Bobby said with a blush as he struggled to
hold the liquid inside.

   Maria just smiled at him.  If he only knew how many times she had done
this to both herself and other children here.  They were required to get a
large enema every morning.

   Bobby struggled for a moment and then gave up.  A second later there was
a long spray into the toilet.  Bobby's face and upper body turned beat red.
He wanted to find a big rock and hide under it.

   He was happy when Maria reached over and flushed the toilet.  He would
have died had she gotten a look at what he knew had come out along with the
water.  Not that she couldn't smell it.

   "Okay, wipe and we do it again," she instructed.

   Forty minutes later a very red faced Bobby walked out of the bathroom
with Maria right behind him.  Bobby lost count of how many times Maria
filled him with water.  It had to be at least a dozen.  The last few were
the worst though.  Maria put almost a half gallon in him each of those
times.  He had so much water in him each of those times that he looked
almost pregnant.

   The entire ordeal had been horrid but he had to admit that now that it
was over he felt kind of good inside.  It made him feel kind of relaxed. 
Of course he would have felt a lot more relaxed had Maria not put his butt
plug back in.

   Bobby didn't know it yet but Maria was actually being nice to him by
using the plug.  The plug was much smaller than what Juan would have
probably used on the boy.  Bobby was staying in one of the VIP rooms and
there were a selection of plugs, dildos, paddles and other toys in the
closet.  The smallest plug in there was about 1.5 inches thick.  However,
Juan most likely would have used a 2" plug...  double the size of what
Bobby currently had up his ass.

   Maria would probably get in trouble for using such a small plug. 
However, there was just something about the boy that made her want to be
nice to him.  Not that she was really doing him any favors.  Juan usually
inspects and replugs his kids after each customer.  He will notice the
small plug and select a larger one from the closet.  The larger plug may
seem like an act of cruelty but it really isn't.  It's just good business.
The more stretched out Bobby becomes the more customers he can accommodate
each day without serious injury.  Maria knows the larger plugs are
necessary but she just didn't want to be the one to introduce Bobby to
them.

   "This is your panic button," Maria said as she pointed to a button near
the head of the bed.  "Press that if one of your dates gets too rough. 
Juan or one of the bouncers will come to your rescue.  Just make damn sure
it's an emergency when you press it.  If there isn't blood on the sheets
then it isn't an emergency."

   Bobby blushed when it dawned on him what she meant by the word "dates".
They were going to make him have sex with strangers for money.  He was also
pretty sure those dates would be men and not women.

   His embarrassment turned to fear when he processed the rest of what she
said.  He wasn't sure what scared him more, that an emergency wasn't an
emergency unless blood was present; or that she said "when" and not "if" an
emergency would happen.

   Bobby started crying.  He had tried to stay brave in front of Maria but
everything had just become too much for him.

   "It's okay," Maria said as she gave Bobby a hug.  "You need to be strong
though.  They don't like it when you cry.  Well, most don't like it
anyway."

   After the hug ended Maria started to get dressed.  By the time she
finished Bobby had managed to get his crying under control.  He felt like
such a wimp for crying in front of a girl.  Especially when the girl had
about as much reason to cry as him yet wasn't.

   "This is where your condoms are," Maria said as she opened up a drawer
on a nearby nightstand.  "You know how to use them, right?"

   Bobby nodded.  He once found a box with an unused condom still in it. 
He read the instructions and even took the condom out and fiddled with it a
bit.  He couldn't actually put it on of course since his penis was way too
small still.

   "You need to offer a condom to every date," Maria continued.  "They
don't have to wear it if they just want a blowjob.  However, if they want
more than a blowjob you must insist they put it on.  If they refuse then
you press the panic button."

   Bobby was glad to hear there was at least one situation where he didn't
need to be bleeding before hitting that button.

   "Other than that you just do whatever your date tells you to do," Maria
said.  "Do you understand?"

   Bobby was fighting back the tears again but he managed to nod.  Maria
then pressed the panic button and walked to the door.  A few seconds later
he could hear someone outside unlocking the door.

   "Wh...when can I go home?" Bobby whimpered as the door opened.

   "You are home," Maria said in a sad tone.  She then turned and walked
out.

   6.

   After Maria left Bobby had nothing to do but wait.  He was both sad and
angry that all of this was happening to him.  However, it was the fear that
really got to him.  He knew they were going to do more sex things to him
and he was completely helpless to prevent it.

   In the distance he could hear the sounds of sex, spankings and kids
crying.  He wanted to put his hands over his ears to block it out but if he
did that then he wouldn't know when they were coming for him.  Not that he
could do anything about it once they did.  Bobby started crying a few times
but overall was a good little soldier.

   The wait was made worse by his butt plug.  It didn't really hurt but it
was still uncomfortable.  No position seemed to help.  As a result he found
himself constantly fidgeting.  He thought about taking it out but every
time he started to get the nerve up to do so he would hear footsteps or
voices near his door.  Once someone even tried to open his door.

   It seemed like an eternity but in reality it was only about an hour
before someone finally opened his door.  It was Juan.  Standing next to him
was a much older Mexican man.  He looked to be close to 50.  Juan would
later find out that the man's name was Victor and that he was a rich
businessman that often frequented Juan's establishment.

   For a moment Victor and Juan just stood there staring at Bobby who was
currently standing next to the bed.  Victor then twirled his index finger
in the air indicating he wanted Bobby to turn around.  Bobby reluctantly
obeyed.

   A few seconds later Victor and Juan started talking in Spanish.  It
wasn't until the conversation was over and Victor handed Juan some money
that Bobby realized they had been haggling over price.

   Bobby was shocked when he seen how many bills Victor counted out for
Juan.  For an instant Bobby felt a little proud that he was worth so much.
However, he then started shaking in fear when he remembered exactly what
Victor was paying for.

   A half minute later and Juan left, locking Victor inside with Bobby. 
Victor stared at Bobby for another minute and then walked over to the bed.

   "Undress me," Victor commanded in Spanish.

   Maria had told Bobby he should do whatever his dates told him to do.  It
wasn't until now, however, that he realized he probably wouldn't understand
what most of them are saying.

   "I don't speak Spanish," Bobby replied in Spanish.

   It was one of the few things he did know how to say in Spanish.  He
expected Victor to get angry but he didn't.  If anything, Victor seemed
pleased for some reason.

   Victor undid a couple buttons at the top of his shirt and then took
Bobby's hand and put it on the next lower button.  Bobby now understood
what he wanted.  The boy swallowed hard and with shaking hands began to
undress the man.

   Bobby had never undressed anyone before and it took him a moment to get
used to doing everything backward.  The man's cloths looked very expensive
so Bobby made sure he was careful not to damage anything.  The pants were
the hardest.  Not only was Bobby doing everything backward but he was
trying not to touch Victor down there at the same time.  Bobby knew he
would end up having to touch the man sexually but he didn't want Victor
thinking he was anxious to do so.

   Bobby's face and shoulders were as red as a fire engine by the time he
got to Victor's underwear.  Undressing Victor might not be as gross as what
he did with Juan but it was almost as humiliating.  He was basically
preparing the man so he could have sex with him.

   Victor's cock sprung out into view as Bobby pulled the underwear down.
Bobby tried not to stare at the cock but he couldn't help himself.  He knew
he was going to get very intimate with that cock pretty soon.  He was
pleased to see that it was smaller than Juan's cock.  Victor's cock was
maybe 7 inches long and just under 1.5" thick.  It wasn't a ton smaller but
at least it wasn't bigger.

   Victor stepped out of the underwear and then took a seat on the bed.

   "Suck," Victor said in Spanish as he pointed to his lips and then to his
cock.

   Bobby understood what Victor wanted but he couldn't bring himself to
immediately obey.  He didn't want to suck on another cock and he definitely
didn't want to eat any more cum.  Yet, he knew he had to do it.  He just
needed a few seconds to convince himself of this.  It was a few seconds
longer than Victor was willing to wait.

   Victor grabbed Bobby's arm and ruggedly pulled him closer to the bed. 
He then pulled the boy over his lap.  For a second Bobby was confused as to
what was going on.  How could he suck the man's cock in this position? 
Then he realized Victor's intentions.

   "I'll do it!  I'll do it!" Bobby started begging as Victor delivered the
first spank.

   SLAP!

   "OH!"

   SLAP!

   "OW!"

   As the spanking continued Bobby kept trying to reach for the panic
button but it was just out of reach.  Bobby was certain he had found a
major problem with the security system.

   SLAP!

   "OH, PLEASE!"

   SLAP!

   "OW!  I'LL BE GOOD!"

   SLAP!  SLAP!  SLAP!

   "OW!  PLEASE STOP PAPA!"

   SLAP!  SLAP!

   "OW!  I'LL BE GOOD PAPA!"

   Bobby remembered the girl earlier yelling out "papa".  He didn't see how
saying it would help him but he was willing to try anything at this point.
Not only did his ass feel like it was on fire but half of the hits were
landing on the plug as well.  Each time the plug got hit it felt like
someone was punching him in the guts.

   Thankfully, it seemed to work.  Victor quickly settled down.  He didn't
let Bobby up yet though.  He held the boy in place for several minutes,
lightly rubbing the boy's reddened butt the entire time.

   While he did this, Victor also softly whispered to Bobby.  It was all in
Spanish so Bobby couldn't make much out of it.  About the only word he
could make out was "hija".  Victor seemed to be saying it a lot.  It
confused Bobby though since "hija" meant "daughter".  Or at least he was
pretty sure that is what it meant.

   Bobby didn't care though what Victor called him.  All that mattered was
that the guy had stopped spanking him.  To help ensure Victor stayed calm
Bobby even whispered "papa" back a few times.

   "Oh!" Bobby moaned when Victor started toying with the butt plug.

   At first Victor just pulled the plug part way out and then let Bobby's
ass muscles pull it back in.  It wasn't long though before he was pulling
it all the way out and then pushing it all the way back in.

   At first his asshole hurt from the repeated insertion.  However,
gradually the pain subsided.  About 3 minutes in Bobby was shocked and
horrified when he realized his 4" penis was hard.  Not only that but it
even felt kind of good pressed between his body and Victor's bare leg.  Too
good in fact.

   "Please no, papa," Bobby whispered when he realized what Victor was up
to.

   Bobby didn't know how playing with the plug could possibly excite him
sexually.  However, it was clear to him that Victor had known it.

   "No papa.  No," Bobby repeated over and over.

   Climaxing was the greatest thing Bobby had ever discovered.  However, he
didn't want to do it like this.  Especially not with Victor or any other
man.  Somehow this was even worse than when Juan had cum in his mouth.

   It was a loosing battle and Bobby knew it.  He fought all the way up to
the end though.  However, finally the inevitable happened.

   "Oh!  Oh!" Bobby groaned in pleasure as his hips started jerking against
Victor's leg.  "Oh, papa!"

   Just as Bobby was releasing his cum on Victor's leg he could feel
something warm and wet spraying on his side and back.  As Bobby rode out
his climax he realized that Victor had been masturbating as well and was
now cumming on him.  The thought was utterly disgusting, yet didn't
diminish Bobby's climax one bit.  If anything, the naughtiness of it
somehow intensified the climax.

   Bobby's climax consisted of about 30 seconds of intense pleasure
followed by lots of humiliation and disgust at what he and Victor just did
together.

   Bobby's disgust was multiplied a thousand times when he felt Victor's
fingers on his back scooping up some of the cum.  The gooey fingers came to
Bobby's mouth but the boy refused to open.

   SLAP!

   All it took was on spank from Victor's free hand to get Bobby to eagerly
start sucking the slime off the fingers.

   Bobby tried to be strong but couldn't help but start crying when he felt
Victor scooping more cum up.  Bobby gave no more resistance though and
sucked the fingers clean again.  Victor continued this until the cum was
all cleaned up.

   Bobby was relieved when Victor finally let him sit up.  His relief was
short lived though.  Victor snapped his fingers and pointed at the mess
Bobby left on the man's leg.

   Bobby blanched.  How could Victor ask him to eat his own cum?  Bobby
didn't know why it was more disgusting than eating someone else's cum, it
just was.

   He didn't want another spanking though so he reluctantly knelt down and
started licking the man's leg.  Bobby seldom came that much so it didn't
take long for him to clean the mess.  He still gagged a few times though.

   Bobby went to stand back up once the leg was clean but Victor held him
in place.  Bobby blushed as Victor pulled the boy in closer.  He knew what
Victor wanted and seen no point in resisting.  He opened his mouth and took
Victor's semi hard cock inside.

   Sucking Victor's cock was much worse than when he sucked Juan's.  With
Juan he got primarily tasteless precum.  With Victor he was getting lots of
cum that was still leaking from the man's cock.

   Bobby now wished he had been quicker to obey Victor earlier.  Had he
done so he would have just had to give Victor a simple blowjob.  Instead he
got a spanking and then was made to eat not just Victor's cum but his own.
And in the end he still ended up on his knees sucking Victor's cock.

   "Mmm!" Bobby let out in surprise and protest when Victor pressed down on
the back of his head.

   The pressure had forced Victor's cock into the back of Bobby's throat.
It had been very scary and uncomfortable.

   "Mmm!" Bobby let out again when Victor repeated the maneuver.

   This time the head of Victor's dick had actually entered Bobby's throat.
It had been very unsettling.

   "Mmmmmmm!"

   This push buried Victor's cock all the way down Bobby's throat.  The
discomfort was the least of Bobby's worries though.  The cock was cutting
off Bobby's air supply and Victor wasn't letting him pull back.

   Bobby struggled to get free but Victor wasn't having it.  He held the
boy down for a good 40 seconds before he let him up for air.  Bobby coughed
and breathed heavily.

   "Mmmmmmm!"

   The cock was back down his throat before Bobby could get his breath
back. Bobby's head started to spin from the lack of oxygen.  His muscles
seemed to get weaker also.  Victor pulled him off the cock again but only
long enough for him to get in a couple breaths.  Then it was deep in his
throat again.

   "That's a good girl," Victor said in broken English when Bobby's
struggles settled down.  "I breed your throat now."

   In actuality, Bobby was still struggling with all his might.  He just
didn't have any might left.

   It was a couple minutes before Bobby's mind was clear enough that he
realized Victor had stopped holding the cock in his throat for long periods
of time.  Instead Victor was fucking his throat with quick thrusts.  Each
pump only lasted about 5 seconds.  Bobby only managed to get about one
breath every other thrust but it was still a ton more air than he had
gotten earlier.

   It wasn't long and Bobby had regained a lot of his strength.  He didn't
start struggling again though.  He knew that if he did Victor would just
block his air supply again.  So, he did his best to just let Victor have
his way with his throat.

   While Bobby was in hell, Victor was in heaven.  He couldn't believe how
good Bobby's throat felt.  It was so warm and tight.  The best part though
was that Bobby didn't seem to have any kind of gag reflex.  That was an
extremely rare gift for someone so young.  This boy was truly a rare find.

   Victor would have to make an offer to buy Bobby from Juan.  He highly
doubted he could afford the boy but at least he would be first in line once
Juan decided to drop the price.

   Juan actually didn't own that many kids.  He had maybe 5 or so at any
given time.  Most of the kids he pimped out were just local kids on loan
from their parents.  As such, Juan usually held on to the kids he owned for
a good 6 months before selling them off.  With a kid this special though it
might be a full year before Victor would have a real shot at buying him. 
With a throat like this though it would be well worth the wait.

   "Good girl.  Good girl."

   Victor repeated it over and over in English.  Bobby would normally be
upset by someone calling him a girl.  However, right now he didn't care
what Victor called him as long as it excited the man.  The more excited the
man got the faster this ordeal would be over.

   Thanks to Victor's recent climax, Bobby's throat fucking was anything
but short.  Victor fucked the boy's throat for a good 15 minutes before he
climaxed.  Bobby was a good girl though and never resisted.  Or at least he
was until the end.  He did struggle a little bit when Victor started
cumming.

   Bobby had assumed that when the time came Victor would pull out of his
throat and cum in his mouth.  That wasn't the case.  Victor just kept
fucking his throat through the climax.  Some of the cum shot out while only
the head was in his mouth but a lot of it shot out while the head was deep
in his throat.  The thick cream shooting directly into his throat was a new
experience and it frightened him at first.  However, after it was over he
realized it really wasn't that bad.  In fact, it saved his tastes buds from
a lot of the flavor.

   Five minutes later Victor was fully dressed.  Bobby was still kneeling
in front of the bed crying.  Bobby shook in fear when Victor walked over to
him again.  For a moment he feared the man planned to fuck his throat once
more.  However, Victor just reached over and pressed the panic button.  He
patted Bobby on the head lightly and walked over to the door.  A minute
later he was gone.

   7.

   "You have fun with papa?" Juan said in broken English as he gave Bobby a
thorough inspection.

   Bobby blushed but he also gave Juan an angry look.  He didn't dare say
anything though.  For a moment it did make him wonder how Juan knew he
called Victor "papa".  Did they have hidden cameras in the room?  Then
Bobby remembered the spanking.  Everyone in a 1 mile radius probably heard
his screams.  This made him blush further.

   Victor wasn't that happy when he seen the small butt plug.  He pulled it
out and tossed it in a nearby drawer.

   "Thank God," Bobby thought to himself.  He was finally free of that damn
thing.

   He almost started crying though when Victor opened the nearby closet. 
It was lined with all types of sex toys.  The dildos and plugs Bobby could
see all looked much bigger than the one Victor just removed.

   "Please," Bobby pled when he Victor turned toward him holding a 2" butt
plug in one hand and some lube in the other.  "Please, papa!"

   Juan giggled at being called papa.  The boy learns fast.  It wasn't
going to get him out of this though.

   Bobby tried to back away but Juan was on him too fast.  He tossed the
boy on the bed and quickly got him into a doggy position.  He put some lube
on his finger and wormed it into the Bobby's asshole.  The boy's asshole
was a little loose from the prior plug but Juan could tell this one was
going to be a very tight fit.

   It had been a long time since Juan had run across a kid with such a
tight hole.  Most kids in this area have usually long since been broken in
by a relative before making it to Juan's door.

   Is it possible the kid is actually virgin?  The thought was a huge turn
on for Juan.  For a second he thought about trying to sell the boy's
virginity.  However, he knew none of his customers would ever believe the
boy was virgin.  Not in a place like this.  Well, if he couldn't sell it
then Juan figured he could at least enjoy it himself.

   Juan put the plug and lube down on the nightstand and started to get
undressed.  This got a fresh set of tears out of Bobby.  When was this hell
going to end?

   Juan was removing the last of his clothes when it fully dawned on Bobby
what Juan planned to do.  Juan had Bobby in the same position as the boy
Bobby witnessed earlier in the day.  Bobby quickly turned and started
begging.

   "I suck," Bobby said frantically.  "I suck papa good."

   Bobby knew he sounded like an idiot but he wanted to keep his sentences
as short as possible so Juan might understand them.

   For a second Juan thought about giving the boy a good backhand for
getting out of position.  Then he realized a short blowjob wouldn't hurt.
Considering how motivated Bobby was Juan guessed this blowjob would be much
better than the one he got earlier.

   Juan laid back on the bed and Bobby quickly leaned over the man's left
side and started sucking on the large cock.  Juan's cock had a slight tangy
flavor that wasn't there the last time he sucked him.  The flavor quickly
disappeared though.

   Bobby quickly discovered he didn't like this angle of attack.  The angle
put Bobby's body in too much contact with Juan's.  Plus, in order to use
one of his hands on Juan's cock, Bobby had to practically lay on the man.
It was just too intimate for Bobby's taste.

   Bobby went to slide around between Juan's legs but the older man grabbed
hold of the boy's leg and held him in place.  Bobby didn't struggle.  The
position wasn't that horrible.  Not enough to risk punishment over.

   The position seemed much worse a few seconds later though.  Bobby froze
when he felt the hand on his leg slide up and onto his rump.

   "Mmph," Bobby moaned around the head of the cock as a finger wormed it's
way up his asshole.

   The finger didn't hurt, it just caught Bobby off guard.  He came to his
senses fast though and doubled his efforts on Juan's cock.  He didn't want
Juan focusing too much on his asshole.

   "Oh, good boy," Juan said in Spanish as Bobby tried to swallow his cock.

   Bobby only got a couple inches into his throat but it was the effort
that pleased Juan.  New kids seldom ever tried to deep throat, let alone
make any real progress on his cock.  Not at first anyway.  Normally you had
to force it on them for a few weeks first.

   Juan found the boy to be a true enigma.  He acted as though he didn't
like gay sex, yet took to cock like a natural.  Not to mention the
confusion about how the boy just showed up out of no where.  Plus, how he
was dressed and the plug that was up his asshole.  All the questions had
Juan's instincts telling him the boy was trouble.  Deep down Juan knew he
should sell the boy and be rid of him.  Yet, the boy had such potential.

   "Mmm," Bobby moaned again as the finger started wiggling around in his
asshole.

   The finger was rubbing a weird spot inside him.  It felt uncomfortable,
yet good at the same time.

   "MMM!" Bobby let out a moment later when he realized he was about to
cum.

   Bobby let the cock pop out of his mouth and he arched forward.  Juan
realized what was happening and used the buried finger to guide the boy
forward.  A second later Bobby's cum was shooting on Juan's belly.

   The climax was one of the strongest Bobby could remember.  This confused
him.  He clearly wasn't enjoying himself at the time and no one had even
touched his penis.  He didn't get much time to think about it though.  He
was more worried about being in trouble with Juan.  He knew he certainly
would be upset if someone came on his belly.

   Juan couldn't help but smile at the way Bobby was looking at him.  The
boy was biting his lower lip and giving Juan his best puppy dog eyes.  The
boy was just too adorable.  No, he wouldn't sell this boy for quite some
time.

   Juan quickly removed the smile from his face.  This wasn't just play
time, it was supposed to be training for the boy.  Not all customers would
enjoy a boy cumming on them.  Even fewer would enjoy the boy not cleaning
it up immediately.

   Bobby was still grossed out about eating his own cum but he didn't
hesitate to do so when Juan pushed the boy's face down to the mess.  He had
to admit that it didn't really taste that bad.  At least not bad compared
to Victor or Juan's cum.  Their cum was a lot stronger and bitter.  His cum
tasted like cotton candy compared to theirs.

   As he licked the mess up, Bobby was amazed at how much cum there was. 
It was at least 3 times what he normally shot out.  In a sick kind of way
he was kind of proud.  It made him feel a little more manly somehow.  Well,
as manly as one can feel while eating their own cum off another guy's
stomach.

   Once the mess was clean Bobby went back to Juan's cock.  Juan stopped
him though.

   "Please, papa," Bobby begged as Juan had the boy straddle his waist
facing him.

   Juan stared into Bobby's puppy dog eyes for a moment before giving him a
nod.

   Bobby knew exactly what Juan wanted.  He wasn't sure he could obey
though.  Not only did he not want to obey but he was pretty sure Juan's
cock just wouldn't fit back there.

   This wasn't a new concern for Bobby.  He had been thinking about it ever
since he seen the Mexican boy being raped earlier in the day.

   All it took was an angry look from Juan to get Bobby into gear.  Bobby
knew there was no way that cock would fit up his asshole.  However, he also
knew Juan would probably take a belt to him if he didn't at least try.

   Bobby lifted himself up until he was squatting over Juan's 8" cock.  He
put one hand on Juan's stomach to balance himself and his other hand around
the cock to guide it.  The cock was about 2" thick but it felt like 4" to
Bobby as the head slid between his ass cheeks.

   "Mmm," Bobby groaned as he pressed his asshole down against the head of
Juan's cock.

   "Oh!" Bobby let out and pulled himself back up.

   The head of the cock had compressed and then almost managed to squeeze
inside his lubed hole.  Bobby wasn't sure what scared him more...  that the
cock almost went inside him or that Juan now knew it was probably possible
to fit it in there.

   Bobby started to shake in fear as he lowered himself back down.  Earlier
he was positive the cock wouldn't even come close to fitting and that Juan
might give up on the idea.  Now he was certain the opposite was true.  God,
that huge cock was going to go inside him...  Juan would make sure of that.

   "Oh!" Bobby let out when the head tried to pop inside again.

   That had been a close one.  It had also hurt a lot.  He had jumped up
but was lowering himself again already.

   As he lowered himself this time, Juan reached out and grabbed hold of
Bobby's penis.  After everything he'd been through today you would think
someone touching his cock wouldn't gross him out.  It did though.  The
primary reason being that it felt good.  You aren't supposed to feel good
when another male touches you...  right?  It made him feel icky inside.  It
also made him feel disgusted with himself for being hard in the first
place.

   Of course, getting boner at inappropriate times was nothing new for
Bobby.  He got them all the time, especially while in class at school.  He
even often got them in Church on Sundays.  Bobby was still learning the
Bible but he was pretty sure it had to be a sin to get a boner while in
Church.  He wondered if maybe his current situation was God punishing him.
Maybe if he prayed really hard before bed tonight it would all end.

   "Oh!" Bobby yelped again as the head popped in and then quickly out of
his hole.

   This time, however, he could only lift himself an inch thanks to Juan
holding him down by his penis.  It was enough to relieve the pain, but not
by much.

   "Please papa," Bobby pled as Juan tugged down on the boy's penis.

   "Oh!" Bobby said as the head popped in yet again and then out.

   Bobby had to really pull up hard to get it out that time.  It hurt his
penis to do so but that pain was nothing compared to the cock head being in
his asshole.  Bobby let out a sigh or relief when Juan let go of his penis.
Maybe he was giving up on the idea.

   "No papa, no!" Bobby said when he felt the large fingers grab hold of
his small balls.

   "OH!" he screamed as the Juan tugged downward and he was forced to take
the head of the cock back into his asshole.

   Bobby instinctively tried to pull back up but Juan's grasp was too
tight. All he managed to do was hurt his delicate balls.

   "OH!  It's too big!" Bobby cried out.  "It's too big, papa!  It's too
big!"

   Juan knew more English than he normally let on.  He didn't need to know
any of it though to know what Bobby was saying.  Even his older workers
complain of his size the first time he puts it in their asshole.

   Juan let the boy linger there for a minute before tugging down on the
nut sack again.

   "Oh!" Bobby groaned as the huge cock sank deeper inside him.

   The insertion was far from pleasant, but Bobby had to admit it didn't
hurt quite as bad as the initial insertion.  That said, he still felt like
he was being ripped apart.

   "Oh!  Oh!  OH!" Bobby let out when his penis suddenly started shooting
cum all over Juan's belly and chest.

   The climax caught Bobby completely off guard.  It was not only sudden
but even more intense than the prior one he had just minutes ago.  It was
so strong that his head started spinning.  Then, everything went black.

   As Bobby started to regain consciousness he thought maybe it had all
been just a nightmare.  His eyes shot open though when he realized the
nightmare was still taking place.  The cock was still inside him only now
it was pumping in and out.

   Bobby's head was still spinning and it took him a moment to realize he
was now laying on his back with Juan fucking him in a missionary position.

   "This is the position men and women make love," Bobby thought to
himself. "Juan's making love to me."

   Bobby quickly pushed the idea out of his head.  This isn't love!  Juan
is raping him with his huge cock!  It was happening and Bobby still
couldn't believe it.  He did know, however, that he wanted it to be over.

   "Papa.  Papa.  Papa," Bobby said over and over as Juan hovered over him
endlessly pumping.

   Juan was impressed.  Even during Bobby's first ass fuck, the boy was
responding the way he should.  Most would be screaming for help at this
point.

   A moment later and Juan groaned and stiffened.

   "Oh, papa," Bobby moaned in despair when he felt the huge cock shooting
cum deep inside him.

   Bobby was greatly relieved that the rape was finally over.  Yet, at the
same time he was both humiliated and disgusted that Juan had cum inside
him.

   "Oh," Bobby moaned as Juan pulled out.

   Juan checked his cock and Bobby's asshole and was amazed to find there
was no blood.  The first stretching almost always involved blood.  This was
great news, it meant the boy's asshole was officially open for business.

   Juan laid back on the bed for a moment so he could catch his breath.  He
then reached over and grabbed Bobby's head.  He maneuvered the boy until
his face was near the mess he left on Juan's chest and stomach earlier. 
Most of it had dripped off but some still remained.  Bobby knew what was
required and reluctantly licked it clean.

   Bobby resisted, however, when he was nudged further down toward Juan's
cock.  He can't lick that!  That was just inside his asshole!

   Juan growled something in Spanish.  Bobby didn't need to know what it
meant to know it was some kind of threat.  That was all that was needed to
get him to obey.  If there was one thing he has learned today and that is
that as bad as things seem, they can always get worse.  He had no idea what
could possibly be worse than what he just went through but he definitely
didn't want to find out.

   While he was willing to obey, Bobby still hesitated long enough to give
the cock a good visual inspection.  He was glad to see that it was pretty
clean.  It was wet but that looked to be just cum.

   He gagged as he gave the cock a lick.  It tasted like cum and something
else that he couldn't put his finger on.  He could only guess that the
extra flavor was what his asshole must taste like.  The thought was
disgusting.  That said, the flavor really wasn't that horrible.  He still
scrunched his nose up in disgust though as he finished licking the cock
clean.

   As Bobby licked the cock clean, Juan started to wonder if there was
anything the boy wouldn't do.  Sure, all the other new workers did all this
and more.  However, you almost always had to take a belt to them a few
times first.  Exactly how far could he push the boy?  Well, there was one
way to find out.

   Juan pulled Bobby off his cock and stood.  Bobby got nervous when he
seen Juan go to the closet.  There were some nasty things in there.

   Bobby was puzzled when Juan turned holding a normal looking dinner
plate. He got even more confused when Juan laid the plate on the floor in
the middle of the room.

   Juan motioned for Bobby to walk over.  Bobby cautiously did so. 
Everything seemed harmless enough, but the evil grin on Juan's face told
Bobby it wasn't.

   Juan positioned Bobby so that he had one foot on either side of the
plate.  Juan then pushed down on Bobby's shoulders to get him to squat. 
Bobby obeyed at first.  However, when he was half way down it suddenly
dawned on him what Juan wanted him to do.  He wanted him to drain the cum
from his asshole onto the plate.

   Bobby could only guess this was in order to get him clean for the next
"date".  It confused him, however, why he was doing it here on a plate and
not the bathroom on the toilet.  It just seemed silly.  He only struggled a
few seconds though before giving in and squatting the rest of the way down.

   He hovered there for a several seconds before allowing himself to try to
push the cum out.  Bobby blushed and stared at the floor in humiliation as
the liquid started draining from him.  He guessed that it was for the
humiliation that Juan made him do this here and not the toilet.  Well, it
was working.

   Several teaspoons landed on the plate before Juan nudged Bobby to back
away.  Bobby went to stand but Juan not only kept him squatting but pushed
down on his shoulders until he was kneeling in front of the plate.  Juan
then stepped back.

   Bobby looked up at Juan in confusion.  Juan just gave his evil grin and
nodded toward the plate.  Bobby looked down at the plate and then back up
at Juan.  Then it suddenly dawned on Bobby what Juan wanted.

   Bobby quickly backed away from the plate and stood up.  There was no way
he was going to eat cum that was just inside his asshole.  The cum looked
"clean" but that was still a million times worse than cleaning Juan's cock
off earlier.

   Juan didn't say anything.  He just walked over and grabbed the belt from
his pants.  Bobby's eyes got big with fright.  He stood his ground though.
Or at least he did until Juan doubled the belt and made a loud smacking
sound with it.

   "I'll do it!  I'll do it!" Bobby said in fear as he quickly got back
down on his knees in front of the plate.

   While he was quick to get back into position, Bobby still didn't lower
his face to the plate.  Juan was patient though.  He knew the boy just
needed a few seconds to weigh his options.  There were really only two. 
Option one was to eat the cum.  Option two was to get whipped and then eat
the cum.  For some reason most normally took option two.  Juan was
confident, however, that Bobby was smart enough to take option one.  And he
was.

   Juan smiled as he seen Bobby lower his face to the plate and start
licking.  Juan could see tears dotting the plate but all that mattered was
that the boy was doing it.  Juan had many customers that often paid extra
for this.  However, it normally took weeks before a new worker was really
ready to provide the service without major resistance.  Juan's customers
would be pleased to find out that the service was already on the menu for
little Bobby.

   7.

   Bobby was on the bed still crying 30 minutes later when he heard his
door being unlocked again.

   A little naked boy walked in followed by 5 men.  Bobby hadn't seen any
of the men before but the boy he easily recognized.  It was Danny, the boy
that tricked him into coming to this hell hole.

   It was the 5 men, however, that drew Bobby's attention.  He prayed that
they were here to have sex with Danny and not himself.  Though he found
this rather unlikely.

   Bobby started to get off the bed but one of the men snapped his fingers
and indicated that he should stay where he was.  Bobby reluctantly obeyed.
He was surprised though when Danny climbed up on the bed as well.

   Danny was far from happy.  Following his anal rape, Danny had almost
made it outside.  However, he ran across his father.  He knew his father
came here from time to time for the beer but Danny didn't know he was here
tonight.  Had he known he would have taken Bobby to the brothel down the
street.

   Needless to say, his father was not pleased.  It was one thing to force
this work on his son when they were desperate for money.  It was quite a
different thing for his son to volunteer for the job.  It would give the
impression to his friends and neighbors that his son was a fairy or
something.

   Some of those friends were there in the bar at that very moment.  As a
cover, his father took him into the back and rented him to Juan for the
rest of the night.  It was better his friends think they were hurting for
cash.  Who knows, they might even buy him a drink or two.

   Danny had no more than finished his required enema when he was assigned
to the table these 5 men were at.  This wasn't all that unusual. 
Especially if the men were VIPs like these guys were.  When you were
assigned a table you basically did whatever the men told you too.  Usually
you just fetched them beers and maybe sat on their laps until one of them
was ready to take you into one of the back rooms.  If the men were good
enough friends they might sometimes have you get under the table.  Once
under they would pass you back and forth until everyone was satisfied.

   Tonight, however, they heard about the new boy.  A few words with Juan
and they were on their way back to the VIP room.

   This wasn't Danny's first time in one of the VIP rooms.  Since Danny
wasn't rented to the brothel that often, he was usually in high demand.  As
such, most of his "dates" were normally VIPs.  Having primarily VIP dates
wasn't necessarily a good thing.  Because they had more money they normally
paid for the more "unconventional" sex acts.  On the bright side, the VIPs
at least bathed regularly.  Plus, Juan normally made sure rentals didn't
get hurt...  at least not too bad.

   The 5 men had the two boys kneel on the bed facing each other.  Bobby
was fearful of what the men planned to do to them.  However, he was also
filled with hatred for the boy facing him.

   Danny wasn't too happy with Bobby either.  If it wasn't for him then
Danny would have never gotten into this mess.  He would be outside or at
home playing right now.  Danny wasn't afraid of the men though.  He knew
exactly what they had planned...  he was just dreading it.

   Bobby shook with fear when one of the men commanded something in
Spanish. His eyes got big with surprise and horror when Danny leaned in and
tried to kiss him.  Boys don't kiss boys...  everyone knows that!  Of
course, they aren't supposed to have sex with each other either.

   Bobby quickly backed away.  In response there was a very angry comment
made by one of the men.  Bobby glanced over at the man in fear.  The man
wasn't taking out his belt or anything but Bobby suspected a very bad
punishment would be coming if he didn't comply.

   Danny shuffled closer and then leaned in again.  Bobby scrunched up his
nose in disgust but he didn't back away this time.  After everything he had
done today one would think a kiss would be insignificant.  It wasn't. 
Somehow it seemed just as bad if not worse.  It was just...  well, wrong
and icky.

   The men in the room clearly didn't think so.  Out of the corner of his
eye Bobby could see they had opened their flies and pulled their cocks out.
They weren't getting undressed but they were masturbating.  Bobby wasn't
sure if this was a good or bad sign.

   The kiss started out pretty tame.  It wasn't that much more than what he
would give his mom...  just longer.  However, Danny became more...  um,
passionate.  Danny pulled Bobby closer and embraced him.  He then applied
more pressure with his lips.  Before Bobby knew what was happening Danny
had his tongue in his mouth.

   Bobby froze in shock for a moment.  He couldn't believe he was French
kissing a boy!  He'd never even kissed a girl like this before.

   He tried to push Danny's tongue out with his own but this seemed to only
encourage the boy.  Bobby also tried to pull himself away.  This only
resulted in him falling backward on the bed with Danny resting on top of
him.

   "Nph," Bobby tried to protest as Danny continued the kiss.

   Bobby resisted for another minute before he finally calmed down.  The
kiss was still icky but Bobby realized that it could be worse.

   When Bobby looked up he discovered that the 5 men were now at the edge
of the bed.  They hadn't disrobed yet and were still masturbating.  It
wasn't until then that Bobby realized what might going on.  The men just
planned to masturbate while Danny and Bobby put on a show.  Or at least
this seemed the case.

   Bobby didn't want to make out with Danny but it was preferable to the
pain of taking a man's cock in his asshole.  So much so that Bobby actually
started to kiss Danny back.  It felt very wrong but Bobby knew it was worth
it if it would help make the men climax.  The more they got turned on the
faster all of this would be over.

   As they kissed, Bobby could feel Danny's 4" penis rubbing against him.
He was shocked when he realized his own penis was hard as well.  Bobby
blushed profusely.  It was embarrassing to know that Danny and the other
men now probably thought he was enjoying all of this.

   They rotated on the bed a few times but being the more aggressive one
Danny ended up on top most of the time.  They kissed so long that Bobby had
almost forgotten about how icky it was...  almost.  In fact, Danny's now
sweaty body started to feel a little good rubbing against his own.  Too
good.

   "Mmm!" Bobby tried to warn when he felt a climax getting near.

   Danny just kept grinding against him though.

   "MMM!"

   A second later Bobby was shooting his boy juice between their bodies. 
Danny lifted himself up just enough for the men to see Bobby finish his
climax.  This really excited the men.  Danny then went back down and
continued the kiss.

   Bobby's blush brightened as his climax subsided.  He was horrified that
he actually climaxed like this.  With his passion gone, he was grossed out
again by Danny's persistent kiss.  He didn't bother to fight against it
though.  All was already lost.

   The only thing more gross than the kiss was the feel of his own cum
being used as lubricant as Danny's body slid around on top of him.

   Bobby didn't think he could get any more sick to his stomach.  However,
he then looked up and seen what the men were doing.  They were passing a
wine glass around and taking turns cumming into it.

   "God, are they going to make us drink that?!" Bobby thought in horror.
"Yeah, of course they will."

   Bobby was distracted away from the glass when one of Danny's hands moved
down and started kneading Bobby's ass cheeks.  It was clear Danny was
nearing his own climax.  In addition to the hand, the kiss became stronger
and Danny's hips were a lot more energetic.

   A moment later Danny was moaning into Bobby's mouth and adding his load
to Bobby's between their bodies.  The men became very quiet as they watched
Danny shoot his load.  All you could hear was Danny's moans and the wet
smacking sounds of the two boys' bodies gyrating together.

   Bobby noticed that Danny's face turned red as his climax ended. 
Apparently, the boy was just as embarrassed about what they just did as
Bobby was.

   The men let the two boys continue kissing for another minute before they
said anything.  Bobby had no clue what they said but Danny's face scrunched
up in disgust as soon as they said it.  Reluctantly, Danny lifted himself
up off Bobby.  He then moved down and started licking the cum off Bobby's
stomach.

   "Oh!" Bobby let out in both surprise and pleasure when Danny sucked the
boy's cock into his mouth.

   The men got a giggle out of Bobby's reaction.  Had they not all just cum
they probably would have had Danny continue until Bobby climaxed again.

   The pleasant sensation was short lived.  A few seconds later Danny
removed his mouth and rolled over onto his back.  He then motioned for
Bobby to clean him as well.  Bobby hesitated but only for a second.  This
was gross but nothing he wasn't prepared for.  It's not like he hadn't
already guessed they were going to make him do this.

   As he licked Danny's stomach clean, Bobby noticed that the mixture of
their cum tasted the same as his own did by itself.  Danny's cum apparently
tasted just as sweet as his own.  That said, Bobby was still disgusted. 
Especially when it came time to clean Danny's cock.  Luckily, the men
didn't make Bobby lick the cock for long.

   Relieved, Bobby sat up.  He thought for sure they were done.  The men
even had their cocks back in their pants already.  Yet, they just stood
there with evil grins on their faces.  It was then that Bobby remembered
the wine glass.  He quickly located the glass in one of the man's hands. 
He thought he was going to be sick when he seen that the glass was just
over half full.

   The men started to chat back and forth.  At this point Danny was sitting
back up and carefully listening.  Bobby couldn't tell what they were saying
so he just focused primarily on Danny's face for clues.  It wasn't a good
sign when Danny's face went from concerned to totally grossed out.

   Danny frantically started saying something to the men.  It was clear he
was trying to talk himself out of what they had planned.  This both
concerned Bobby and pissed him off.  He couldn't even tell what they had
planned let alone argue his own case.  And it was highly unlikely that
Danny was looking out for anyone but himself.

   The exchange didn't take long before one of the men shushed Danny.  The
man then pulled out a coin.  He said something and then flipped the coin in
the air.  Bobby didn't need a translator to know that the coin was deciding
something important.

   Danny looked relieved when the man announced the coin's outcome.  This
made Bobby almost cry.  He waited for them to hand him the glass but they
didn't.  Instead, one of them went to the closet and returned with
something that looked very similar to a large turkey baster.

   Bobby looked on in confusion as they put the end of the baster into the
glass.  A second later all of the cum was sucked up into the device.  Bobby
was even more confused when Danny got up on his hands and knees and the man
with the baster pushed the end into the boy's rectum.  Bobby thought Danny
had won the coin flip.

   "Oh," Danny moaned as the contents of the baster where injected up his
rectum.

   Danny knew he risked getting an STD doing this but it was better than
being in Bobby's shoes.  Besides, Danny knew these VIPs were probably STD
free.  Two of them were doctors from a few towns over and he was pretty
sure the rest worked at the hospital also.  It didn't guarantee anything
but it obviously was good enough for Juan.  Otherwise they wouldn't be
doing this.

   Once the baster was empty the man pulled it out.  He then pushed on
Bobby's chest to get him to lay back on the bed.  It wasn't until Danny got
up and stood over his head that Bobby realized what was about to happen. 
He had indeed lost the coin toss.

   "No," Bobby began pleading as Danny squatted down.

   Bobby wanted to say much more but Danny's asshole was over his mouth
already.  Bobby refused to open his mouth though.  He would rather die than
follow through with this.  Or at least that is what he thought until one of
the men grabbed Bobby's balls and started squeezing.

   All the men cheered when they seen Bobby's mouth open.  Danny raised up
just enough so everyone could watch the cum drain out.  Thanks to Danny's
enema earlier, the cum came out clean.  Some of the men seemed happy about
this, others not so much.  Bobby still gagged in revulsion though as his
mouth filled up.

   Had this happened earlier in the day there was no doubt that Bobby would
have spit the cum cocktail out.  However, he had endured a lot in the past
few hours.  He just didn't have any more fight left in him.  His cheeks
puffed out as he forced his mouth shut.  A few seconds later there was
another round of cheers from the men as Bobby closed his eyes tight and
forced himself to swallow.

   8.

   "Are you okay?"

   Bobby about jumped out of his skin when he heard Maria ask him the
question.  He was in the bathroom crying and hadn't heard Maria enter the
room.  He didn't go to the bathroom to just cry though.  He was hoping he
could throw up all the cum he'd just eaten from Danny's asshole.

   He'd been hovering over the toilet for a good 15 minutes trying to will
himself to be sick but with no success.  He hadn't eaten any real food all
day and his stomach was unwilling to give up the protein rich goo.

   Bobby gave Maria a very angry look as he stepped away from the toilet.
He knew she wasn't responsible for all of this but right now he was angry
with the whole world.

   "Danny's a great kisser, isn't he?" Maria said when she seen the angry
look.

   The angry look was quickly overshadowed by utter humiliation.  How had
she found out about the incident...  especially so fast?  He felt like
crying when he realized the men might be out there bragging to everyone
about what they just did to him.  Bobby's blush deepened when he realized
that if Maria knew about the kissing that she probably knew about
everything else that happened also.  He just wanted to crawl under a rock
and die.

   She knew it was a mean thing to say, especially considering she liked
Bobby.  Well, actually she didn't really know him yet.  However, he seemed
nice enough and was very cute in a dreamy kind of way.  She nibbled on her
lower lip thinking what it would be like to have sex with him.  It was just
a matter of time before a customer asked to see the two together.  The
thought made Maria feel all yummy inside.

   "Did you get cleaned up yet?" Maria asked.

   Maria frowned when Bobby shook his head "no".  Why did all the new ones
always forget to clean up between dates?  Juan assigned her to Bobby to
help him transition.  Checking in on him and making sure he remembered
things like cleaning up was part of her responsibility.  However, she had
hoped they could spend some time just talking...  maybe sneak a kiss or two
even.

   Clean up was pretty fast and simple.  A short enema followed by a quick
shower.  Then it was just a quick brushing of his teeth and some gargling
with Listerine.  Bobby felt much better once he was cleaned up.  He did
feel a little silly when Maria had him put baby powder on himself.  He
seldom ever used soap in the bath let alone powder himself after.

   "It makes you smell younger," Maria pointed out.  "The customers really
like it."

   Bobby frowned when she said this.  Maria ignored his reaction and just
started chatting.  At first she talked about her time in America.  However,
she quickly switched back to the brothel.  Her job wasn't to talk about
America, it was to provide tips and advice to Bobby on how to best service
the customers.

   And boy did Maria have lots to share.  She may be young but with 2 years
under her belt Maria had seniority...  at least when it came to the kids at
the brothel.  Most full time kids at the brothel only lasted about 6 months
to a year.  They didn't die or anything.  They just got sold off.

   Maria didn't know for sure what happened to the kids once they were
sold. Juan told all the kids what happens after they are done at the
brothel but Maria wasn't sure she believed it all.  According to Juan, most
of the kids were sold for use in illegal porn studios.  After making 50 or
so movies they would be sold again to private owners.  The private owners
would keep the kids as slaves until they got bored of them.  Once that
happened the kids got set free.

   While she believed some of this, she doubted the last part was true. 
Most likely, the owners never got bored of their slaves and kept them
forever.  Or they were just sold again to other owners.  Worse yet, the
owners might kill them to make room for a new slave.  Of course it could be
even worse than death...  like being sold to a pony show or something like
that.

   That said, Maria never voiced her speculations to the other kids.  It
was best they thought they would some day be let free.  It gave them
something to hope for.  And hope was a very rare commodity around here.

   Maria didn't know for sure why Juan hadn't sold her off yet.  Maybe he
liked her.  Or, maybe he just liked that she was a good translator for the
select few American VIP customers they had.  Whatever the reason, she was
grateful.

   She knew she shouldn't, but Juan's special treatment of her sometimes
gave Maria lofty dreams.  If she showed herself useful enough Juan might
continue to give her more and more responsibilities.  In 10 years or so he
might even make her a partner.  Or at least give her so many
responsibilities that she would be his natural successor when he retired or
died.

   Maria promised herself that if she were ever put in charge she would
track down all the kids Juan sold off and buy them back and free them.  She
of course knew it was a silly dream.  She knew it was very unlikely she
would ever get to be in charge.  It would be even more unlikely most of the
kids sold off would even be alive still.  And the ones that were alive
would hardly be able to function as a free person.

   Most were barely human anymore even before Juan sold them off.  Juan
used the other kids for a ton more "specialty" dates than he did her.  She
still did them but was often given weeks to recover mentally between each
one.  The other kids were used on those kinds of dates almost every other
day.

   Maria had only relayed a few tips to Bobby when she was interrupted by
the sound of the door unlocking.

   Maria put on her best smile as a large man came into view.  Bobby
blushed when he seen it was one of the 5 men from earlier.  Bobby was
relieved, however, that the man was alone this time.  He also didn't have
another glass of cum either.

   "Shucks," Maria whispered to herself in disappointment when the man
motioned for her to leave.

   Maria obeyed of course but she did stop next to the man long enough to
give him a hug.  She also stood on her tippy toes in order to try to give
him a kiss.  This was all it took a lot of times to get herself invited on
a date.  The man leaned down to give her the kiss but he didn't ask her to
stay.  She gave an exaggerated pout of sadness and marched out of the room.
The man gave a small chuckle before shutting the door behind her.

   Bobby was on the verge of pouting for real.  Had they not put him
through enough already?

   Without hesitation, the man walked over to the nightstand.  Bobby's eyes
got big when he seen why.  Sitting there was a tube of lube and a 2" thick
butt plug.  That wasn't there before he went to the bathroom earlier.  He
got angry at Maria when he realized she not only placed it here but no
doubt knew this man would be coming soon to use it on him.

   "I'll suck papa!" Bobby quickly told the man.

   If he was going to survive here Bobby realized he would have to learn
some Spanish.  The guy might not even know what "suck" means.

   "Please, papa," Bobby begged as he backed away from the man.

   Bobby backed into and then fell back onto the bed.  He tried to scurry
across to the other side of the bed but the man dropped the lube and plug
on the bed and grabbed hold of Bobby's left leg before he could escape. 
Bobby tried kicking with his free foot but this just gave the man another
leg to hold onto.

   Bobby struggled for about 30 seconds before he realized it was
pointless. Even if he got free there was no where to run.  He could only
run around the small room so long before the man would catch him again.  Or
worse, the man might call Juan in here.

   Once Bobby stopped fighting the man positioned the boy in a missionary
position.  The man then pushed Bobby's knees up until they were against the
boy's chest.  He then had the boy hold them there.  This left Bobby's penis
and bottom high in the air and vulnerable.

   Bobby shivered in fear as the man grabbed the lube.  Bobby didn't
realize exactly how exposed his asshole really was until he felt the cold
lube dripping down on it.  It wasn't until then that he realized he was in
about the same position as he had been when Juan raped him earlier.  Did
this man plan to have anal sex with him also?

   Bobby remembered that three of the 5 men had large cocks and two had
smaller ones.  However, he had been staring at the cocks and not the faces.
He couldn't remember which cock belonged to whom.

   "Oh!" Bobby moaned when the man picked the large plug up and started
pushing it against the boy's asshole.

   Bobby wasn't sure if he should be happy that the man apparently didn't
plan to have sex with his bottom.  The experience with Juan had been
absolutely horrible.  It not only hurt a lot but it was just...  well,
icky.

   That said, the plug was much thicker than he remembered any of the 5
men's cocks being.  The plug was going to be a lot more painful.

   Thankfully, the man was taking his time with the plug.  He would push it
in a little then back out.  At first it almost seemed pleasurable to Bobby.
He wasn't sure why though.  There was just something about the short
insertions that sent tingles through him.  The tingles seemed to shoot from
his bum to his penis.

   Bobby blushed further when he realized his penis was not only hard but
even dripping precum on his chest.  Why did he always get hard when he
didn't want too?

   The man smiled and said something in Spanish when he noticed Bobby's
hard penis.  He then put the plug back on the bed.  A second later the
man's index finger was worming it's way inside the Bobby's asshole.  "Mmm,"
Bobby moaned in pleasure before he could catch himself.

   Bobby was sickened that he could feel pleasure from this.  It had
happened with Juan earlier as well.  His eyes got big when he remembered
exactly what happened when Juan had done this to him.

   "No, papa!" Bobby said in panic.

   Bobby didn't know what else to say.  He needed to warn the man that if
he wasn't careful he might make him cum.

   "Oh!" Bobby groaned when the man slide his middle finger in next to his
index.

   The fit was tight and uncomfortable but it wasn't nearly as painful as
when Juan had stuck his huge cock inside earlier.  Bobby was a little
tender down there still though.

   "No, papa!  No, papa!" Bobby repeating over and over as the man started
to wiggle his fingers around.

   The fingers were rubbing the same spot Juan's finger had rubbed earlier.
Sweat formed on Bobby's face as he struggled to keep from cumming.  He also
kept trying to warn the man what was about to happen but the man didn't
seem to understand.

   "Oh!  Oh!  Oh!" Bobby let out when he finally lost the battle.

   Thin jets of cum started to shoot out of the boy's penis.  The first two
were so strong that they hit him in the face.  In fact, the first jet went
directly into his mouth.  Bobby quickly closed his mouth and the second jet
landed across his lips and left cheek.  These two were followed by much
smaller blasts which only landed on his chest and neck.

   Tears formed in Bobby's eyes.  He was utterly disgusted and humiliated
by what just happened.  He looked up, expecting the man to be upset. 
However, the man seemed rather pleased.  It was then that Bobby realized
this was the man's plan all along.

   Most of the cum that shot into his mouth landed deep inside and his
throat muscles automatically swallowed it before he could stop himself. 
The rest landed across his tongue.  He held this in his mouth.

   It took him a few seconds to conclude it was better to just swallow the
goo.  Holding it in his mouth just exposed his tongue to the flavor longer.
And spitting it out was not an option.  He was pretty sure the man would
get very angry if he did that.

   The man pulled his fingers out of Bobby's asshole and brought them to
the boy's lips.  Bobby scrunched his nose up in disgust.  The fingers
looked clean but that didn't change the fact they had just been up his bum.

   However, the man only had to apply a little pressure before Bobby gave
in and opened his mouth.  There wasn't any real flavor but it still made
him gag.  He felt even more ill when the man pulled the fingers out and
used them to squeegee the cum from Bobby's cheek to the boy's lips.

   Reluctantly, Bobby parted his lips again and let the man's fingers go
back inside.  He then sucked them clean.  He knew that was what the man
wanted and he seen no point in resisting.

   "Mmm!" Bobby protested around the fingers when he felt something big
pressing against his asshole.

   It took only a second for Bobby to realize the man had grabbed the plug
with his other hand.  The man was pressing it against Bobby's asshole a lot
harder than he had earlier.  There was no doubt in Bobby's mind that the
man wasn't going to be happy until the large piece of rubber was inside.

   Bobby let out a sigh of relief when the man stopped short and backed the
plug up a half inch or so.  The man then used his other hand to scoop up
some more cum from the boy's neck and chest.  Bobby eagerly sucked the
fingers clean.  Anything to please the man that literally had Bobby's ass
in his hand.

   The climax had been strong but there really wasn't a ton of cum.  It
only took one more trip for the fingers to collect the last of it.  As
Bobby sucked it from the fingers the man started pressing with the plug
again.

   "Mmm!" Bobby let out.

   Bobby let out another loud grunt as the widest part of the plug finally
squeezed in and his anal ring quickly slid down the tapered back end.  At
the same time another small squirt of cum shot out of his penis.  The man
quickly gathered the cum and fed it to the boy.

   The insertion of the plug had hurt even more than Bobby had feared. 
Juan's cock was almost as wide as the plug.  However, the plug wasn't
anywhere near as yielding as Juan's cock had been.  Juan's cock compressed
a bit when it went inside.  The rubber plug did also but not much.

   Bobby was panting for several seconds before he realize the man had
stepped back.  Bobby had maintained a death grip on his own legs through
all of this.  He wasn't sure if it was now okay to let go.  Slowly he did
so.  The man didn't seem angry.  He even helped Bobby get back into a
sitting position on the bed.

   Not that sitting right now was very comfortable.  The base of the plug
was not super thick and thus the boy's anal ring didn't hurt a whole lot as
it hugged it.  However, Bobby felt stuffed with the plug inside him.  The
thick part of the plug also seemed to be pressing very hard against that
spot the man had rubbed earlier.  Bobby wasn't sure if he felt pain or
pleasure.  He just knew it felt uncomfortable.  He couldn't help but fidget
as he sat there.  This only seemed to shift the plug around inside him. 
Which of course made him fidget more.

   The man seemed to find Bobby's predicament funny.  He watched the boy
fidget like that for over a minute.  Finally, the man unzipped his pants
and pulled his cock out.  Bobby tried not to stare at the cock but he
couldn't help himself.  It was one of the larger cocks of the group.  It
was maybe 7" long and 1.5" thick...  it was about the same size as
Victor's.

   It was the head of the cock that drew most of Bobby's attention.  It was
uncircumcised.  Danny wasn't circumcised either but this was the first
uncircumcised adult cock that Bobby had seen.  Well, he of course seen it
earlier.  In fact, 4 of the 5 men were uncircumcised.  This was the first
one he'd had time to thoroughly inspect.

   It looked pretty similar to Danny's, only bigger of course.  There
seemed to be more wrinkles around the end as well as a large vein.  The
head of the man's dick was sticking out a little also.  Danny's had been
almost completely hidden in it's little pouch.  Bobby thought it looked a
bit uglier than Victor's circumcised one.

   The man stepped closer and Bobby reluctantly reached out and grabbed the
cock.  The skin was a lot "looser" than Victor's had been.  It felt weird.
Bobby didn't stop playing with it though.  Maybe the guy would be happy
with just a hand job.

   Bobby blushed when he felt the guy's hand come to rest on his head.  A
moment later the man was pulling Bobby's head toward the cock.  So much for
just a hand job.

   Bobby resisted for a second before he gave in.  The resistance was more
instinct than anything else.  In one day he has gone from innocent virgin
to a gay play thing at a brothel.  His brain was still struggling with the
transformation.

   While the man seemed clean, he still smelled of cigars and booze.  There
was also a strong smell of Old Spice.  Bobby knew that cologne well.  It
was the same as what his father used.  It was a smell Bobby often
associated with love and protection.  Not so much now though.

   When Bobby sucked on the tip of the cock he quickly discovered that all
the uncut skin was covering a lot more than just the head.  There was a
good amount of precum there as well.  Unlike Victor's precum, this man's
was a little bitter.  He could only guess that it was probably left over
cum from when the guy shot his load into the glass earlier.

   Just thinking about earlier made Bobby feel ill.  He could still feel
all that cum swimming around in his tummy.  This man no doubt planned to
add another load to the batch.

   "Ugh!"

   One second he was sampling the flavor of the tip.  The next second the
tip was all the way down his throat.  Even Victor hadn't been this vicious.
Bobby grabbed hold of the man's thighs and tried to push him away.  The man
just tightened his grip.

   The man started throat fucking Bobby with all his might.  The sudden
attack hurt the boy's throat.  However, in a way, the sudden quick thrusts
were much better than how Victor had started.  Victor's prolonged deep
insertions had almost made Bobby pass out from lack of oxygen.  It had been
very scary.  That said, the dizziness had made the rest of the throat fuck
seem to go fast.  That was not the case with this man.  Bobby was very
alert and the throat fuck seemed to be going on forever.

   While it might have seemed to go on forever, the throat fuck only
actually lasted about 7 minutes.  The cock exploded deep in Bobby's mouth
and 5 large shots of thick dick syrup slithered down the boy's throat.

   The man let Bobby suckle on the end of the cock for a minute before
putting it away.  He then hit the "panic" button and went to the door.  A
minute later he was gone.

   Bobby wasn't sure how he felt about the whole ordeal.  Well, he knew he
was disgusted and all that.  However, there was something about how the man
treated him.  Victor and Juan were cruel in their own way but they still
made Bobby feel...  well, special or something.  This man had treated him
more like one might treat a piece of furniture or possibly a pet.  Bobby
wasn't sure why this bothered him so much, it just did.

   "Oh," Bobby said when he moved and felt the plug shift inside him.

   The throat fuck had been so vicious that Bobby had all but forgotten
about the plug.  He stood and then bent at the waist a little so he could
reach back and pull the plug out.

   "Mmph!" he groaned as the plug popped out.

   His ass ring felt so much better with the plug out.  Yet, he also now
felt a bit empty inside.  The feeling wasn't bothersome or anything like
that, just different.

   Bobby gave the plug a quick visual inspection.  It looked pretty clean
so he put it on the end table.  He then went to the bathroom and brushed
his teeth.  The after taste of cock and sperm was quickly replaced with
that of mint.  The fresh mint flavor made him almost feel like nothing had
happened.  Of course, he still knew he had a full tummy of the cock cream.

   He'd just returned to the main room when he heard the door being
unlocked again.  Bobby blushed when he seen another of the men from earlier
walk in.  Bobby blushed for several reasons.  The largest reason was just
the knowledge that the 5 men were apparently taking turns with him. 
Another reason was the grin on the man's face.  Bobby just knew the other
man had told everyone what happened inside the room just now.  He wasn't
sure why this embarrassed him.  It had only been a blowjob.  He had done a
lot worse in front of the men less than an hour ago.  There was just
something about the idea of knowing the men were out there talking about
him.

   The man's grin quickly disappeared and was replaced with a grimace when
he looked across the room.  Bobby followed the man's eyes.  Bobby swallowed
hard when he seen the man was looking at the plug.

   The man growled something in Spanish.  Bobby had no clue what he said
but assumed it was about the plug.  Bobby quickly grabbed the plug and
started trying to force it back inside his asshole.  As Bobby did this the
man turned and went to the closet.

   "Uhg," Bobby let out as the plug popped back inside his asshole.

   Bobby's eyes got big when the man turned from the closet holding a large
belt.

   "I did it!  I did it!" Bobby pled.  "I put the plug back in!  See!"

   The man just continued toward the boy, folding the large belt in his
hands as he did so.  Bobby escaped the belt earlier in the day but it was
clear to him he wasn't going to this time.  The determined look in the
man's eyes made this very clear.

   The man was almost to him when Bobby remembered the panic button.  The
man grabbed hold of him, however, before he could make a leap for it.

   The man grabbed hold of Bobby's arm and pulled the boy until he was
standing at the foot of the bed.  The guy let go of Bobby but the boy was
too scared to try to make a dash for the panic button.  He was pretty sure
the man would catch him long before he could reach it.  Plus, Bobby wasn't
all that sure anyone would come to his rescue even if he made it.

   The frame of the bed was made out of a kind of heavy iron.  The bed's
foot rail included a 3" thick metal bar that was suspended horizontally
about a foot above the mattress.  The man had Bobby bend over and grab the
bar with both hands.

   Bobby had an idea where this was going but he reluctantly complied.  He
was caught a little off guard, however, when the man grabbed hold of his
right hand and started tying something to it.  When the man stepped back,
Bobby realized the man had tied the hand to the foot rail.

   Bobby got really concerned when he tugged on the binding and found that
it was rather secure.  The man giggled as he watched Bobby try to pull
free. The man then went to Bobby's other side and secured that hand as
well.

   Bobby glanced over his shoulder in apprehension as the man stepped back
to admire his work.  The man stared at the boy for a moment.  As the man
stared, Bobby noticed a large lump form in the guy's pants.  Bobby wasn't
sure if this was a good or bad sign.

   The man grabbed hold of Bobby's waist and pulled back.  Bobby shuffled
backward.  As he did so he was forced to bend more and more at the waist.
The man didn't stop pulling until Bobby was bent at almost a 90 degree
angle.

   It suddenly dawned on Bobby that maybe the man actually planned to fuck
him and not use the belt after all.  The man wasn't putting down the belt
though.

   "Put it in, papa," Bobby pled as he did his best to wiggle his rump at
the man.

   Bobby blushed when he heard the man chuckle.  Bobby continued to wiggle
his rump though.  Anything to please the man.  There were more chuckles. 
However, this time the chuckles were followed by a swishing sound.

   SMACK!

   "AH!"

   The sound of the belt hitting Bobby's rump was deafening in the small
room.  The only thing louder was Bobby's scream of agony.  Bobby had never
been hit with a belt before but he knew it had to hurt a lot.  He had no
idea it hurt this much though.

   Bobby quickly moved forward until he was standing mostly upright again.
He also did his best to turn his now stinging rump away from the man.  He
was also frantically trying to pull his hands free of the foot rail.

   "No!" Bobby pled when the man grabbed him and started putting him back
into position.

   Bobby managed to pull free though and hugged the bed rail again.

   SWISH...  SMACK!

   SWISH...  SMACK!

   SWISH...  SMACK!

   "AH!" Bobby screamed.

   The first hit landed on Bobby's side and back and the other two on his
legs and thighs.  Somehow the pain seemed 10 times worse than when the hit
had landed on his butt.

   The man growled something in Spanish and pointed to a spot on the floor,
indicating he wanted Bobby to get back into position.  It took Bobby a
moment to will his body to move into position.  He knew he would be
severely punished if he didn't obey.  Yet, he knew he was still going to be
punished if he did.  It just took his brain a moment to come to terms with
the fact that there was no third option where he didn't get punished at
all.

   "Please, papa," Bobby said as he slowly got back into position.  "I'll
be good, papa.  I'll be good."

   SWISH...  SMACK!

   SWISH...  SMACK!

   SWISH...  SMACK!

   "AH!"

   The hits started the second Bobby was in position.  He only held
position for an instant though.  He instinctively went back to hugging the
foot rail...  but not before all three hits landed on his rump.

   Bobby danced around near the foot rail as his body tried to cope with
the pain rushing through his body.  He had no idea such pain could exist.

   "Please," Bobby begged when the man ordered him back into position.

   This time, however, the hits didn't start as soon as Bobby was in
position.  Instead, the man took a couple steps forward.  Bobby could
barely see anything through his tears but he felt something press against
his lips.  He instinctively opened his mouth.  For a second he thought it
was the man's cock.  However, he quickly realized that it was the butt
plug. Apparently it had fallen out during the last volley.  He was in such
pain that he hadn't even noticed.

   Bobby knew where the plug had just been but he didn't dare spit it out.
If the man wanted him to hold it in his mouth then that was what he was
going to do.  Anything to please the guy.

   SWISH...  SMACK!

   "MMMM!" Bobby screamed around the plug.

   It was only one hit this time though.  Bobby got a little out of
position but managed to correct himself quickly.  He still danced around a
little though as he waited for the next hit.

   SWISH...  SMACK!

   "MMMM!"

   SWISH...  SMACK!

   "MMMM!"

   Bobby was proud of himself for being able to stay in position.  Well,
mostly in position anyway.  He just hoped the man was pleased.

   "Mmmm!" Bobby let out and jerked when the man's hand touched his rump.

   The outburst had been more out of shock than anything else.  He thought
for sure it was the belt landing on his rump again.  The hand felt very
warm and a little like sand paper on his tender butt.  He didn't dare pull
away.  This was nothing compared to the belt.

   Bobby's tears became those of joy when the hand disappeared and he heard
the sound of a zipper.  Bobby knew the man was about to fuck him.  It was
the happiest moment of the boy's life.

   The head of the cock pressed against Bobby's asshole but the man didn't
push forward.  He just held it there.  The man waited a moment then stepped
away.

   SWISH...  SMACK!

   SWISH...  SMACK!

   "MMMM!"

   Bobby danced around and then got back into position.  A moment later the
cock returned.  Bobby was pretty sure what he did wrong last time.  This
time Bobby arched his back and pushed back against the cock the best he
could.

   "Mmph!" Bobby moaned as the head of the cock popped inside.

   Bobby couldn't see the man's cock but he knew exactly what it looked
like.  While none of the men had extremely large cocks, one of them did
have a rather large head on his cock.  This had to be that man.

   The head of the cock had to be at least 2.5" thick.  Thankfully, the
rest of the cock was just under 2" thick.  So, once the head was inside
Bobby's ass ring didn't hurt quite as much.

   The man slowly moved forward until the rest of his 8" cock was buried.
Once buried though, the man just stood still.

   CRACK!

   The man used the folded belt to make a loud snapping sound.  Bobby got
the hint and quickly started pumping back and forth on the large cock. 
Bobby was pleased when he heard the belt drop to the floor.  Bobby didn't
stop riding the cock.  It would only take the man a second to acquire the
belt again.

   Bobby couldn't help but grunt on each thrust he made.  The pain from the
cock was nothing compared to the belt but it still hurt a little.  It
stretched his anal ring quite a bit.  He could also feel the large apple at
the end of the man's cock punching into his guts on each thrust.  Bobby had
felt this when Juan fucked him also.  However, it was a lot worse with this
man.  That huge apple was clearly having trouble finding room inside the
boy's guts.

   Bobby rode the cock for a good 5 minutes before the man finally grabbed
hold of the boy's hips and took over.

   Bobby's blush deepened.  It had been both embarrassing and humiliating
to have to fuck himself on the man's cock.  However, it was even more
embarrassing knowing the man was probably about to cum inside him.

   It wasn't until now that Bobby remembered the size of the man's balls.
Like the head of the cock, the man's balls were absolutely huge.  They were
literally the size of apples.  Well, small apples anyway.  Bobby was pretty
sure the man probably filled half of that wine glass all by himself.  And
now the man was about to fill Bobby's asshole.

   The thought of the man's balls sparked a memory.  Believe it or not,
Bobby actually had seen balls this big before.  A couple years ago he was
visiting his grandparents.  He was in the living room watching TV when his
grandfather came in from doing chores outside.  His grandfather took a seat
and Bobby noticed the man's overhauls were open at the crotch and his cock
and balls were exposed a little.

   Bobby couldn't help but steal glances.  It was the first grown man's
privates the boy had ever seen.  His grandfather was soft but he still
looked to be at least 2.5" thick.  And his balls were shockingly big. 
Bobby knew that relatives often shared physical traits.  He wondered if his
father's cock and balls were this big.  For that matter, would his own cock
and balls some day get that big?  Bobby wasn't sure if that would be a good
or bad thing.

   The memory only lasted a split second but Bobby was disgusted with
himself for thinking about his grandfather's cock and balls at a time like
this.  The memory, however, was a very strong one for some reason. 
Probably just because it had shocked him at the time.  He never knew cocks
and balls could ever get that big.

   As the man sped up, his large balls started slapping against Bobby's
thighs.  For some reason this sparked the image of his grandfather's cock
and balls again.  Bobby tried to invoke the memory of the man's balls from
just an hour earlier.  However, 2 years of thinking about his grandfather's
cock and balls had burned the image into his brain.  The more he told
himself to ignore the image the more it kept popping back into his head.

   "Uh...  uh...uh," the man started grunting behind him.

   A moment later the man stiffened and buried the cock deep and held
himself there.

   "Oh, grandpa," Bobby whispered as he felt the large apple spitting out
it's cum.

   Bobby blushed and tried to convince himself he had said, "papa" and not
"grandpa".

   As the man kept pumping more and more inside him, Bobby realized he was
supposed to provide the man a condom.  Not that he really got much of a
chance earlier.  He prayed he didn't get in trouble for the infraction.

   The man seemed to cum for almost a full minute before he loosened his
grip on Bobby's hips.  A minute later he pulled out.  Waves of disgust went
through Bobby's body when he felt the man's cum start to run out of his
asshole and down his leg.  Bobby did his best to squeeze his asshole shut.
It was hard to do though.

   The man apparently seen Bobby's dilemma.  He took the plug from Bobby's
mouth and slowly pushed it up the boy's asshole.

   "Oh!" Bobby grunted as it popped inside.

   While down there the man grabbed hold of Bobby's cock and gave it a
quick playful squeeze.  Bobby was horrified to discover he was rock hard.
How could he get hard at a time like this?

   The man stood and then crawled onto the bed and put his groin next to
Bobby's face.  Bobby scrunched up his nose in disgust.  Bobby knew he was
"clean" back there but the cock was still all slimy from the cum and ass
juices.

   Bobby refused to open his mouth at first.  However, he then seen the man
was holding the belt again.  That is all it took for the boy to quickly
comply.

   Bobby tried to force the head of the cock into his mouth but it was way
too big.  Instead he used his tongue to lick up and down the sides.  The
man seemed satisfied with this.

   The flavor really wasn't as horrible as the cock looked.  Bobby still
gagged a little every time he had to force himself to swallow.  The man
wasn't satisfied until the cock was completely licked clean.

   The man pressed the button and waited at the door.

   "What about my hands?" Bobby asked as the door opened.

   He didn't get a reply.  However, a few minutes later Maria came in and
untied him.

   Bobby was utterly embarrassed with the girl seeing him in his current
state.  He knew she was well aware of what went on in these rooms. 
However, he had hoped that whenever they met they could pretend otherwise.
That was impossible to do now.

   "You'll get used to it," Maria said as she untied him.

   Bobby wasn't sure if she was talking about being tied up, being anally
raped, being whipped with a belt...  or all three.  He wasn't going to ask.
In fact, he didn't say anything at all.  Once his hands were free he wiped
the tears from his face and silently followed Maria into the bathroom. 
Once there he got another quick enema and bath.

   "Oh!" Bobby let out when the warm water hit his fresh belt marks.

   The water felt almost like it was burning his skin away.  He wanted to
be strong in front of Maria so he bore through it.

   Maria must have been late for a date because she excused herself and
left before Bobby could finish drying off.  That was fine by him.  They
were pretty much done anyway.  Had she stayed longer then that would have
probably meant lots of talking.  And he didn't feel like talking to anyone
right now.

   "Oh!" Bobby let out as he popped the plug back inside his asshole.

   His butt hole was sore but he wasn't about to risk getting caught with
the plug out again.  He slowly hobbled back to the bed and laid down.  It
took him a minute to find a position where none of the welts were touching
the rough covers.

   As he laid there, Bobby wondered what time it was.  Was it even the same
day?  All he knew for sure was that he was very tired.  He closed his eyes
and fell fast asleep.

   9.

   Bobby woke the next day confused about where he was.  Then the prior
day's events came rushing back to him.  He started crying.

   The memories were very vivid.  The only memory that wasn't was of what
happened after he fell asleep.  He remembered being woken by not one but
two of the 5 men...  at the same time!  They must have realized Bobby was
pretty out of it because they seemed to take it easy on him.  They put him
on all fours on the bed and pulled his plug out.  Then one mounted his
asshole while the other fed his cock into the boy's mouth.

   Bobby was groggy at the time but he still remembers the position being
pretty scary at first.  It was just so overwhelming with one cock sliding
down his throat and the other fucking his asshole.  They weren't too rough
with him though and it only took them a few minutes to climax.

   Thankfully, the man behind him had remembered to put on a condom. 
Unfortunately, he insisted that Bobby suck the contents out of it after
they were done.  It was gross but nothing worse than what he had already
done.

   The men then plugged the boy's asshole and left.  Bobby couldn't
remember if the 5th man ever came in.

   Bobby wondered if it was now morning or if maybe he'd slept all the way
to noon.  For that matter, he wondered what time he actually got to sleep
last night.  He thought about it for a minute but found he couldn't even
make a reasonable guess.

   He laid there for several minutes before he pulled himself out of bed.
He didn't know when his first date of the day would be but he knew he would
get into trouble if he wasn't ready when the time came.

   It took him several tries before he could take in the full enema. 
Yesterday he hated it when Maria gave him the enemas.  He was now thankful
she had.  His dates seemed to enjoy making him eat cum and lick "things"
that had come out of his asshole.  It made him ill just thinking about it.
However, he knew it would have been a million times worse had he not been
clean back there.  He made darn sure he was clean back there today also.

   When it came time for the shower, Bobby was surprised to find that the
belt marks were no longer sore.  In fact, the ones on his rump seemed to be
almost gone already.

   Once he was all cleaned up, Bobby popped his plug back in and waited on
his bed.  He waited and waited.  Hours seemed to go by.  He started to
wonder if he was supposed to hit the panic button so they would know he was
ready for his first date.  No one had instructed him to do that so he
decided not too.

   As the time dragged on he started to get his hopes up that they had
forgotten about him.  He was starving but he would gladly put up with a few
hunger pains if it meant going the full day without any dates.

   The wait was so long that he even nodded off a few times.  He'd just
woken from one of his naps when he heard the door being unlocked.  Bobby
wasn't sure if he was supposed to sit or stand.  He decided to stand.  At
the last second he remembered the condoms.  He grabbed three of them just
in case.

   He was shocked when the first person through the door was a beautiful
white woman.  She was followed by an equally handsome white man.  They were
both well dressed.

   "Oh, honey, he's adorable," the woman said when she seen Bobby.

   "Please help me," Bobby whispered as soon as the door shut behind them.

   The couple frowned at his request.

   "Juan will be very displeased when he hears about you asking customers
for help," the woman said as she shook her finger back and forth at Bobby.
"He'll probably take a belt or whip to you."

   Bobby blanched when he heard the woman's reply.  She was right, Juan
probably will whip him.

   How could he have been so stupid.  Of course these two weren't going to
help him.  They were customers after all.  Juan wouldn't have let them in
here if they couldn't be trusted.

   The woman laughed at the look of concern on Bobby's face.

   "Don't worry sugar," she said as she knelt down and gave him a kiss on
the cheek.  "If you are an extra good boy for us then we won't tell on
you."

   Bobby was relieved.  Yet, he was still a bit concerned as to what he
would have to do to be "extra good".  He wasn't stupid.  He knew they would
do something sexual with him.  However, he couldn't imagine what.  The
couple were maybe in their 30s and both very good looking.  What did they
need with him?

   Bobby blushed when he realized he had gotten hard while thinking about
having sex with the woman.  He almost came all over the woman's hand when
she winked at the boy and gave his little penis a gentle squeeze.

   He managed to keep himself under control.  However, his brain was
already filing the incident away in his personal history book as the first
time a girl had ever touched his weenie.  It was filed right next to Maria
who got to be the first girl to see it.  Maria technically touched it also
during his cleaning.  However, it wasn't the same thing.  Plus, Maria was
just a little girl, this was a woman.  Bobby wondered if this officially
meant he was no longer a boy but a man now.  Given time he would have
quickly realized how silly that thought was.  However, for now it made him
feel a little special.

   "I'm Diane and this is my husband, Sam," Diane informed him.  "What's
your name?"

   Bobby replied with his first name but quickly followed it with his full
name.  It dawned on him that his father would probably put a reward out for
his return.  If this couple knew his full name then they would know for
sure the reward was for him and not some other boy.  Bobby was pleased with
himself for thinking of it.s

   "Are you hungry, sweetie?" Diane asked.  "Juan said we could feed you."

   "Yes!" Bobby quickly replied a bit more enthusiastically than he meant
too.

   Bobby was starving.  He hadn't eaten anything in probably 24 hours. 
Well, not unless you counted sperm.  He felt a little ill just thinking
about all that sperm.  He felt even worse when it dawned on him that if he
was this hungry then that means his body has already processed all that
cum. All those men's nasty cum was now absorbed into his body.  The thought
not only made him feel sick but also very unclean.

   Diane and Sam went to the closet and pulled out a medium size cardboard
box.  It concerned Bobby that they not only knew about the closet's secrets
but also seemed to know exactly what they were looking for.  He was pretty
sure this wasn't their first time here.

   Bobby nervously squeezed the 3 condoms in his left hand when Sam patted
the bed, motioning for the boy to climb up.  Bobby only hesitated for a
second.  He learned his lesson yesterday that nothing good ever came from
resisting.  He was scared to death of what might be in that box.  However,
he was even more scared of what Juan might do to him if the couple
complained.

   They positioned him on all fours in the middle of the bed and then
reached into the box.  Bobby was confused when he seen the first item come
out.  It looked kind of like a leather glove.  Only, it had no finger
slots.

   Sam slid the glove onto Bobby's hand.  When his fingers reached the end
of the glove Bobby realized his hands were forced into a fist.

   "I can't move my fingers," Bobby informed them.

   Bobby thought for sure they had put the item on wrong.  However, they
just ignored his comment and fastened the glove in place.  The glove was
made of black leather and went all the way up his forearm.  There was a
long slit going down half the length of it.  Holding it together was a kind
of leather shoe string.  The glove was a snug fit once they tightened the
string.  It was clear this item was made specifically for someone his size.

   He put that hand down and they had him raise the other.  He was forced
to drop the condoms to the bed as they slid a duplicate glove on that hand.
As they put the glove on it dawned on Bobby that once in place his hands
would be all but useless.  This concerned him greatly.  He made a small
moan in despair but didn't dare fight them.  He knew this glove was going
on with our without his cooperation.  The only question was whether he
wanted a whipping to go along with it.

   The next item out of the box seemed pretty harmless.  It looked like a
simple leather wristband and had snaps holding it together.  It was pretty
plain looking with the exception of a D-ring attached to it.

   Sam unsnapped it.  However, instead of putting it over the glove on his
wrist it was snapped in place on Bobby's left ankle.  A similar one was put
on his right.  Bobby could only guess that they planned to run a chain or
rope from one ankle to the other so he couldn't run away.  The thought was
a little concerning but it wasn't like he could run far anyway.

   Bobby was really confused when Diane pulled out a third wristband.  Only
this one was tiny.  It looked like it was probably made for a baby.  A
small baby at that.  He followed it the best he could with his eyes as she
got up on the bed and went toward his backside.  It then disappeared as she
brought it toward his rump.

   "Oh!" Bobby let out in shock when Diane grabbed hold of the boy's
testicles.

   He felt Diane pull down on his testicles and then fasten the wristband
around his scrotum.  When she let go his balls tried to squeeze into the
tiny hole of the wristband but it was way too small.

   Bobby wasn't sure how he felt about it.  The constant tugging on his
balls was uncomfortable but not too bad.

   As he suspected, some thin rope came out of the box next.  And as he
suspected they tied one piece to his ankle cuff.  However, instead of tying
the other end to his other cuff they bent that leg up.  He then felt then
fiddling with the tiny cuff around his ball sack.  Then their hands moved
away.

   "Oh!" Bobby let out when he tried to lower his foot back to the bed.

   They tied the thin rope from his ankle to his ball sack!  He couldn't
lower his foot all the way without stretching his balls.  Why the hell did
they do that?

   "No," Bobby whispered when he felt them tying another thin rope to the
other ankle cuff.

   Sure enough, they anchored this one to the cuff at his ball sack as
well. Now he was stuck on his hands and knees having to hold both his feet
about a foot above the bed.  It wasn't an easy task.  It didn't require a
lot of strength but his constant instinct was to lower the feet down.  As a
result his balls kept getting small tugs from the rope.

   "Oh!" Bobby let out when Sam suddenly picked the boy up and turned him
so his rump was facing toward the edge of the bed.

   The surprise and shock of being lifted caused Bobby to instinctively try
to put his feet down.  This of course gave his ball sack a very strong tug.


   "Ugh," Bobby let out a second later when someone pulled the large butt
plug out of his asshole.

   Bobby thought for sure Sam planned to mount him.  He didn't though. 
Instead, he went to the box and pulled out...  well, Bobby wasn't sure what
it was.  It looked a lot like a fake dog's tail.  Only attacked at the base
was a weird looking dildo.  Bobby had heard kids at school talking about
dildos.  However, this looked a bit different than what they described.

   "This is what a dog's cock looks like, " Sam informed the boy.  "I'm
sure Juan will make sure you get to know this shape very well."

   Bobby wasn't sure what Sam meant but it seemed trivial right now.  He
was more concerned about the size of the dildo.  The first 5 to 6 inches
were shaped a little odd but didn't look too bad at about only 1.5" thick
at the widest point.  It was the large round shape at the base that
concerned Bobby.  The round shape looked to be at least 2.5 to 3 inches
thick.  Surely they didn't plan to force that inside him.  It would surely
tear him apart.

   Bobby watched closely as Sam put lube on the device.  Bobby swallowed
hard when he noticed Sam lube the large ball as well.  Bobby knew there was
no way he could escape but his eyes still darted around looking for a
route.

   It took all of his willpower to keep from trying to crawl away.  Even as
hopeless as escape was in his current situation the instinct to try was
still strong.

   "It's too big," Bobby informed them when he felt the tip touch his
asshole.

   "Oh!" he grunted when the weird shaped tip of the dildo popped inside.

   The length of the dildo got a little thick at the center and then
tapered off again.  As it slid in, Bobby could feel a kind of bumpy texture
along the shaft that seemed to send naughty tingles directly to his still
hard penis.

   "No!  It's too big!" Bobby let out when he felt the ball at the base
pressing hard against his anal ring.  "It's too big!  It's too big!"

   Bobby tried to crawl away but he didn't get far.  Sam had anticipated
this and was using his free hand to hold onto the thin rope attached to the
boy's ball sack.  Despite the discomfort to his balls, Bobby still kept
trying to pull away.  Of course there was a limit on how hard he was
willing to try to pull away.  Sam easily held him in place.

   Bobby was trying his hardest to allow his asshole to stretch but the
ball was just way too big.  He was about to try pulling away harder when
Diane's hand appeared in front of his face.  She was holding a tiny bottle
of something.

   Bobby instinctively shut his mouth tightly.  The bottle looked like
medicine and he didn't want to have to drink it.

   Bobby was practically hyperventilating through his nose.  So, when she
brought it close to his lips the vapors shot up his nostrils.

   "That's it sugar, take a good whiff," Diane whispered in his ear.

   The smell was not pleasant.  However, the effects of the vapors were
instant.  He could literally feel the vapors go up his nostrils and to his
lungs.  His body seemed to heat up but it was the effect on his head that
seemed the strongest.  He got very light headed and for an instant he
thought he might even pass out.

   "OH!" he grunted when the huge ball suddenly popped inside his asshole.

   The bottle moved away from his nose and everything started to clear
somewhat.  It was a good 15 seconds before it fully dawned on him that the
dog dildo was all the way inside him now.  It just didn't seem possible. 
Yet, he could feel the large ball inside him now.  His guts instinctively
tried to push the large object out but his small ass ring refused to expand
far enough to let it go.

   "So precious," Diane whispered as she sat back and admired their handy
work.  "Our puppy has a lovely tail now."

   Diane reached into the box and pulled out a dog bowl.  She then got off
the bed and carried the bowl toward the bathroom.  A moment later Bobby
could hear her filling the bowl with water.

   While she was doing that, Sam spun Bobby around again.  He then pushed
Bobby's head down toward the bed.  Bobby resisted when he seen what his
face was headed toward.  Apparently Bobby had shot a small load of cum on
the bed covers during his ordeal.  He remembered feeling something squirt
out but it hadn't felt like any climax he'd ever had before.  The evidence
was right there though.

   He only resisted for a few seconds before complying.  This was hardly
the worst thing he'd done in the past 24 hours.

   "Good doggy," Sam whispered as Bobby licked the mess up.

   "Did our puppy make a mess?" Diane said as she returned with the bowl.

   Bobby blushed from head to toe.  He couldn't believe a woman had seen
him doing this.  It was bad enough he had eaten cum in front of other
males. However, doing it in front of a girl was tons worse.  He could only
imagine how she must be judging him right now.

   Eating cum, especially your own, was not just disgusting but very... 
well, gay.  The men that made him do this could hardly judge him.  They
were clearly acting gay by doing sex things with Bobby in the first place.
However, nothing Diane ever did in this room with him or Sam could ever
really be "gay" for her.  This gave her an unfair moral high ground to
judge him from.

   Diane laid the water bowl on the floor about 5 feet from the bed.  She
then looked up at Bobby and patted the floor next to the bowl.  Bobby
stared for a moment before it dawned on him that she wanted him to crawl
off the bed and to the bowl.

   Getting off the bed was far from easy.  He got his front paws off no
problem.  However, he struggled for a minute trying to find a way to lower
his back end without simply dropping his knees all the way down.

   The truth was there was no way.  Or at least Diane and Sam had never
seen one of their puppies find a way.  Most ended up skinning their knees.
They had one once that even cracked their knee and had to get medical
treatment.

   Sam knew that Bobby was a rare and valuable commodity so he made sure
his hands were inches away from the boy and ready to catch him when he
finally did drop.  Sam didn't mind having to catch him.  The drop wasn't
the best part anyway.  It was watching the boys try to figure out an
alternative.  They always tried to bring one knee down first.  Of course,
that caused the one left behind to tug hard on their ball sack.  So, the
knee would go back up to the bed and the other knee would come down with
the same exact result.

   Of course, Diane constantly growling at the boy to hurry up didn't help
matters.  Bobby worked at various angles for almost 2 minutes before he
gave up.  Finally he just let both knees slide down the side of the
mattress and then fall to the floor.  Sam grabbed the boy's waist right
before the knees were going to make contact.  He then gently lowered him
the remaining couple inches.

   "Mmm," Bobby moaned as he crawled across the floor toward the water
bowl.

   His balls kept getting tugged by the rope.  In addition, the hard wood
floor hurt his knees and the dildo and it's large ball were shifting around
inside him on every step.  It also felt weird with the tail flipping around
back there.

   The tail was a good 2 to 3 feet long.  It must have had a rubber core or
something because it had some weight to it and seemed to want to stick out
away from his body.  Yet, when he crawled it would sometimes bounce down
and touch his feet and legs.  It seemed a bit heavy sticking way out there
like that.  Each bounce not only shifted the dildo around inside his guts
but kind of tried to pull it from his hole.  Of course, the big ball inside
there wasn't about to pop out.

   Once he reached the bowl he looked up at Diane.  He knew what they
wanted him to do but hoped they were just joking around.  The stern look
she gave him made it clear they weren't.  He gave her his best puppy dog
eyes by she didn't soften any.  Reluctantly he knelt down and started
drinking from the bowl.

   He could easily sip from the bowl at first.  However, as the water level
went down he couldn't make a proper seal with his lips.  He was forced to
start trying to lick the water into his mouth.  This seemed to excite Sam
and Diane.  They started telling him how good of a puppy he was and even
patted his head a few times.

   Bobby was glad they were happy.  However, the whole ordeal seemed
embarrassing and silly to him.  He didn't dare stop.

   Or at least he didn't stop until Diane walked away and returned with
another bowl.  She put this bowl down next to the first.  It was empty. 
However, in Diane's other hand was a half empty bag.

   Bobby's face scrunched up in disgust when he seen the image on the bag.
The writing on the bag was in Spanish but the picture of the dog made it
clear what the contents were.  Diane unrolled the top of the bag and put
the opening over the empty bowl.  A second later the contents started
spilling out, confirming that it was indeed dog food.

   "I can't eat that," Bobby said more to himself than anyone else.

   Of course, he already knew that if they wanted him to eat it then he was
going to end up eating it.  He put his face over the bowl but couldn't make
himself lower his mouth to the food.

   "I thought you were going to be a good boy for us," Diane said with an
exaggerated pout.  "Should we go speak to Juan?"

   "I'll do it!" Bobby quickly replied when Diane started toward the panic
button.  "I'll do it!"

   It still took him a few seconds thought to will himself to lower his
head and take his first bite.  He took in about 4 pellets.  The food was a
little hard and dry but he managed to chew it with little trouble.

   The taste was horrid.  Or at least it seemed that way.  In actuality
Bobby had tasted human food in the past that wasn't much better than this.
Still, it was dog food!  Just the thought of it made Bobby gag.  He was
positive that he would have thrown up had it not been for the fact that he
was so hungry right now.

   The worst part was when the dry food started mixing with his saliva.  It
became a kind of thick muddy soup.  The flavor became stronger also.  He
swallowed the goop down and quickly took his mouth back to the water and
licked up as much as he could.  The water didn't help much.  It just seemed
to spread the flavor even more around in his mouth.

   "Finish it," Sam growled when Bobby hesitated to go for another bite.

   Tears dotted the dry food as Bobby leaned in to take another bite.

   Diane and Sam intently watched for over 20 minutes before they let Bobby
stop eating.  By that time over half the bowl was empty.

   Watching a new puppy eat for the first time was one of their favorite
things in the world.  Every new task you give a puppy breaks their spirit a
bit.  However, none seemed to have as big effect as their first meal.  It
was more than just the disgust and humiliation, it was the knowledge that
they weren't quite human anymore.

   The only thing that bugged Sam and Diane was that they knew they
couldn't take the boy home with them.  They were rich enough that they had
bought a couple "puppies" from Juan in the past.  A girl about 4 years ago
and a boy just over a year ago.  They were Mexican kids though.  A cute
little white boy like Bobby would cost at least 6 to 10 times more.  It was
all a matter of supply and demand.  A white boy also involved a lot more
risk.

   That said, the boy' price would come down a lot over the next 3 to 6
months.  Unfortunately, by then the boy would be way too "experienced" for
their tastes.  Introducing their puppies to new things was what made it
fun.

   Within 3 months though there would be virtually nothing Juan hadn't
already introduced the boy to.  Heck, Juan would probably have the boy
having sex with dogs within a couple weeks.  That was one of the more fun
things Sam and Diane liked to introduce their puppies to.

   Of course, they would make sure they bought tickets for Bobby's first
dog performance.  It wouldn't be the same though as doing it at their
kennel at home.  At their kennel Bobby would have been introduced to their
real dogs over a 4 or 5 week time period.  The first week was normally
giving the dogs hand jobs.  Then in a week came blowjobs.  Then came making
them actually swallow the dog cum.  Little steps like this until Bobby
would become their dogs' full time bitch.

   Juan, however, would no doubt introduce everything to the boy within a
one week span.  Such a waste.  They understood Juan's motivations though.
He was more interested in making money off the kid and not necessarily
breaking the boy's spirit.  In fact the more spirit Bobby maintained the
more money he could probably make off the boy.

   "Come!" Sam said as he slapped his own leg once and walked toward the
bathroom.

   Bobby gladly followed the man.  Anything to get away from the dog bowls.

   Once in the bathroom Sam picked Bobby up and put him in the bathtub.  He
then grabbed Bobby's toothbrush and brushed the boy's teeth for him.  Sam
had Bobby rinse his mouth out several times under the bathtub's faucet
before most of the dog food was gone.

   "Mmm," Bobby groaned when he felt Sam's hand grab hold of the tail.

   Sam tugged on the tail a bit but not hard enough to actually extract it
from the boy's asshole.  It was hard enough, however, to make the boy arch
his rump high in the air.

   "Oh," Bobby moaned when he felt Sam's other hand snake under him and
grab hold of the boy's hard penis.

   Bobby instinctively tried to pull away but the hand holding his tail
kept him in place.  It wasn't that the hand on his penis was uncomfortable.
Quite the opposite.  It felt really good.  Too good.  Taking pleasure in
another male's touch made Bobby feel 100 times more gay then when he was
forced to give pleasure to the men yesterday.

   Bobby closed his eyes and tried to imagine it was Maria doing this to
him instead of Sam.  It was impossible to do though because Sam kept saying
things to him.

   "You like the feel of that dog dildo, don't you?"

   "I bet you wish it was a real dog up your ass right now."

   "Have you ever tasted dog cum before?"

   The comments kept coming and coming.  All of them about dogs also.  The
comments not only grossed Bobby out but they scared him.  Would they some
day make him do all those things?  The thought was horrifying.  Yet, in the
middle of thinking about all those nasty things Bobby started humping
against Sam's busy hand.

   "Oh!  Oh!  OH!"

   The first two "oh's" was Bobby shooting his load onto the bathtub floor.
The final much louder "oh" was when Sam pulled the dog dildo from the boy's
rectum.

   The large dildo popping out of his asshole had hurt like hell.  His
asshole felt like it had been turned inside out.  Yet, despite the pain he
still shot two more thin jets of cum.

   "Good boy," Sam said as he let go of the boy's penis.

   Sam tossed the tail into the bathroom sink and grabbed the toothbrush
again.  Bobby watched in disgust as Sam ran the tooth brush through the
cummy mess below him.  A second later the brush was in Bobby's mouth again
scrubbing away.  Sam freshened the brush in the cummy mess 4 more times
before he stopped.

   "Is he being good?" Diane said as she entered the bathroom.

   "Oh, he's being a very good puppy," Sam replied.  "He made a little mess
but we got it cleaned up.  Didn't we?"

   Bobby just hung his head in shame.

   "Should we give him his bath now?" Diane said with a giggle.

   Sam didn't reply.  He just started unzipped his pants and pulled his
cock out.  Bobby couldn't help but look up.  He was pleased to see that the
cock was large but not too huge.  It was also circumcised like his own.  It
was maybe 8" long and 1.5 to 1.75" thick.  Bobby knew it would still be
uncomfortable when the guy fucked him.  However, it would be nothing
compared to that damn doggy dildo.

   While the cock was the main reason he looked up, what really caught
Bobby's eye was Diane.  She was naked now.  Her body was even more
beautiful than Bobby had imagined it would be.  His little penis quickly
became rock hard.

   A second later something wet and hot hit the side of his face.  He
quickly pulled away.  He was able to discover the source of the liquid
almost immediately.  However, it took him several seconds to fully grasp
that Sam was peeing on him.  It was happening yet it wasn't supposed to be
happening.  People just don't pee on each other.  His brain just couldn't
process the data it was collecting.  He just backed away the best he could
and looked at Sam in shock.

   The look on Bobby's face was a huge turn on for the couple.  They
weren't even fans of water sports.  They just loved how their puppies
always reacted to it the first time...  and the second time...  and the
third time...

   Of course, over several weeks their puppies eventually came to accept it
as a normal part of their life.  It was then they started making the
puppies drink the pee.

   "Open your mouth," Sam commanded as he continued to pee.

   Bobby instinctively obeyed but quickly closed his mouth and scrunched
his face up in disgust as the stream of piss ran up his arm and toward his
face.

   "Come on, you'll like the taste," Sam said with a chuckle.

   Bobby found that highly unlikely.  He was gagging from just the thought
of it.  The putrid smell wasn't helping either.  He kept his mouth shut and
shook his head "no".  Sam didn't get angry.  They might do a lot of nasty
things to their puppies but they weren't ones to push one too far too fast.
At least Sam normally didn't.  Diane, well that was a different story.

   That said, Sam still aimed his stream at the boy's face.  Bobby kept
dodging out of the way but the stream kept finding his face over and over.
All good things must come to an end though.  His bladder now empty, Sam's
stream quickly dropped to just a drip.

   "Lick it clean," Sam growled.

   Bobby shook in fear at the change in Sam's voice.  Until now the man's
voice had seemed more like he was asking than telling.  This new tone made
it perfectly clear that the command was not a request.  The tone also made
it clear that punishment would follow if Bobby didn't obey.  Bobby was
quickly realizing that Juan wasn't the one to fear.  Not right now anyway.
Right now the person to fear was the one in arm's reach of him.

   Bobby hesitated for a moment.  He then slowly moved his face toward the
now hard dripping cock.  He brought his lips to it but couldn't bring
himself to stick his tongue out.  Sam seemed okay with this at first.

   "Oh!" Bobby let out when he felt Diane tug hard on one of the strings
connected to his ball sack.

   "Ugh!" he said a second later when Sam forced the length of his dick
down the boy's throat.

   Bobby struggled for several seconds.  The cock stretched his throat to
the limits but the pain wasn't too horrible.  He just didn't like the idea
of having a pee soaked cock in his mouth.

   He settled down, however, when he realized there wasn't all that much
flavor.  The cock didn't taste much different than ones he tasted
yesterday. There was just a little bit of a bitter flavor added to it.  He
knew that flavor was probably the piss.  It was disgusting to think about
but not the end of the world.

   Bobby knew what Sam wanted and figured the more he cooperated the faster
this would be over.  So, he did his best to force the rest of the cock down
his throat.

   "Fast learner," Sam whispered more to Diane than Bobby.  "Not even a gag
reflex."

   Diane watched Sam's face closely.  She could just tell what her husband
was thinking.  That maybe the little boy might be worth splurging on after
all.  They technically had the money.  However, Juan would want at least
$100k...  possibly a lot more.  That was an insane amount of money for a
puppy.  You could hire someone to go kidnap a puppy for you for probably
$10k...  maybe $15k for a white one like this boy.  Heck, you could do it
yourself for free.

   Of course, you took on tons of risks with those options.  Not only did
you risk getting caught but you risked getting a puppy that just wasn't...
well, fun.  Sam and Diane had friends who had the unfortunate experience of
getting a few puppies that were not only hard to control but cried all the
time.  A little of that is fun but a lot of it is just a huge headache for
most puppy owners.

   It was no accident that Sam and Diane's two puppies weren't like that.
That is because they got to test drive them at Juan's establishment before
deciding to become their owners.

   And of course there was the extra protection you got when using Juan. 
As long as the puppies were kept in Mexico, Juan provided a high level of
protection from the cops.  Well, Juan didn't actually provide that
protection.  The organization that Juan worked for did.  You didn't start
up any significant illegal venture in Mexico without being part of a
cartel...  not if you knew what was good for you.

   Even if a detective got a hair up his ass and decided to arrest Juan the
man would never rat out anyone, to include his customers.  It would be a
death sentence to do so.

   It would probably take some discussion but Diane was sure she could talk
her husband out of it.  They both considered themselves equals in their
relationship.  However, Sam usually deferred to Diane when it came to
financial matters.  She had a better head for it...  except when it came to
shoes of course.

   Bobby bobbed his head back and forth on the cock for over a minute
before he remembered Diane was there.  He glanced over at the woman.  Sure
enough, she was intently watching the two of them.

   Bobby blushed in humiliation and tried to pull off the cock.  Sam wasn't
having any of it.  He grabbed hold of the boy's piss-soaked head and forced
the cock back into the kid's throat.

   Bobby resisted for another minute and then finally gave in.  He prayed
that Diane didn't think he was gay or liked doing this.  Her approval of
him may seem trivial but it really wasn't.  Not for Bobby.  Deep down even
Bobby knew it was silly to think this way, but it didn't change the fact
that he did.

   Bobby's blush turned fire engine red when Sam announced to the room that
he was about to cum.  Bobby had hoped the man would just cum and be done
with it.  Sure, Diane would know what happened but everyone in the room
could have pretended otherwise.  The cat was out of the bag now.  Sam had
even announced ahead of time about his climax.  Bobby just knew that Diane
was now watching even more closely...  just waiting to see him swallow
Sam's load.

   Diane didn't have to wait long.  Less than 30 seconds later Sam gave
several short quick jerks and then buried himself deep in the boy's throat.
Bobby knew what was coming and did his best to relax his throat muscles.  A
second later he felt the warm jizz shoot out and then slither down his
throat.  Sam shot 5 good bursts before his climax finally subsided.

   Bobby knew the worst was yet to come though.  Sam would expect him to
now suck the remainder of the cum residue out of the tip of the cock.  Sure
enough, Sam pulled back until only the head was inside the boy's mouth. 
Bobby blushed but did his duty.  He was rewarded with a good tablespoon of
the goo.  He swallowed it as fast as he could in order to reduce how long
he had to savor the flavor.

   Sam let Bobby suck on the tip for an awfully long time.  So long in fact
that Bobby was starting to think the man was planning to fuck his throat
again.  Sure enough, a moment later Sam pushed the cock back down the boy's
throat.

   Bobby was caught off guard when Sam immediately started cumming down his
throat.  Bobby relaxed his throat muscles and let the fluid rush straight
to his stomach.  About 4 seconds into the climax, however, Bobby realized
something was very wrong.  The cum was too thin and was pouring out way too
fast.

   "Nnngh," Bobby tried to protest around the cock when it dawned on him
that Sam wasn't cumming...  he was peeing.

   Thankfully, the piss only lasted a total of maybe 10 seconds.  Bobby's
face was a mix of red and green as Sam slowly pulled his cock out.  Right
before the head of the cock left Bobby's mouth Sam let his piss start up
again.  Bobby got a mouth full of the putrid liquid before he could pull
his head away.  He then started spitting it all out.  For a moment he was
positive he was going to throw up.  Sam continuing to piss on his body
didn't help matters either.  He managed to keep everything down though...
barely.

   Sam's piss only lasted another 15 seconds or so before he ran dry again.
He then leaned back against the counter in order to catch his breath.  He
hadn't really planned to pee down the boy's throat like that.  However, it
just seemed like the right thing to do at the time.  He could tell from
Diane's look earlier that she wasn't going to let him buy the kid.  Might
as well get as much fun out of the kid while he can.

   Giving the boy a good taste of his pee was not only fun but it was a
good nonverbal way of letting his wife know she didn't need to nag at him
about the potential purchase.  They never make their puppies drink pee this
soon.  Him peeing in the boy's mouth sent a clear message he didn't plan to
try to buy the kid.  He would make an offer still of course.  It would be
rude not too.  However, it would be way below what Juan would probably
want.

   "Have you ever had sex with a girl before?" Diane whispered as she knelt
down to Bobby's level.

   If someone at school had asked him this he would have answered "yes". 
It would be a lie and no one would have believed him even if it was true.
But he would have said it anyway.  Nothing was more embarrassing then being
a virgin.  Of course, kids seldom asked that question at school.  They
would just be inviting the other person to ask the question back to them.

   Bobby wanted to answer "yes" to Diane also.  However, for slightly
different reasons.  If she thought he'd had sex with a girl then maybe she
would realize he wasn't really gay.  He was too scared to lie to Diane
though.  At school people would just call him a liar and that would be the
end of it.  Something told Bobby that lying to Diane might result in much
worse repercussions.

   "No," Bobby whispered as he looked down in disgrace.

   "Would you like to?"

   Even with the piss still running down his body, Bobby couldn't help but
get rock hard again.  Would he like to have sex with a girl?  What a stupid
question.  He fantasized about it about every 5 minutes.  And he
masturbated to those fantasies at least 3 times a day.

   Despite all this, it dawned on Bobby that he didn't really want to have
sex with a girl.  Well, he did, but also didn't.  The idea of having sex
with a girl was very appealing.  However, until this moment the chance of
actually doing it had been pretty much zero.  Sure he'd asked a couple
girls out with the fantasy that they might say yes and later have sex with
him.  However, deep down he always knew they wouldn't have sex with him.

   Now that he actually had a real opportunity, it dawned on Bobby that he
didn't know what to do.  Not really.  He knew you put your penis in the
girl's hole and humped, but was it really that simple?  He was pretty sure
that even a girl his own age would expect more than just that.  He could
only imagine what a woman Diane's age would expect.  Surely she had lots of
experience with men her own age.  Men that knew exactly what they were
doing.  How could he compete with that?

   It would be extremely embarrassing for him to even attempt to please
her. Especially with someone else watching even.

   And despite his erection, Bobby wasn't really in the "mood" for it right
now anyway.  Not after what Sam just did to him.

   All of that said, there was only one answer he could give.

   "Yes," Bobby whispered back.

   He was smart enough to know that Diane would be offended if he said
"no". Plus, a "no" answer would certainly confirm her suspicions that Bobby
might be gay.

   Diane smiled and took a seat on the edge of the bathtub.  She then swung
a leg over the edge and let her foot come to rest on the floor of the tub.
Bobby was a bit surprised that she would put her foot in the tub.  Didn't
she know there was pee everywhere?

   That thought was trivial, however, to the view he now had of Diane's
pussy.  With the exception of a small patch of hair at the top Diane was
all smooth down there.  It gave him a very unrestricted view.

   It wasn't quite what he expected.  He got to see part of Maria's vagina
earlier.  Hers looked more like what he imagined.  Just a kind of slit with
a hole.  Not that he'd seen Maria's hole.

   Diane's pussy had wrinkly petals and stuff that he hadn't expected. 
Well, he knew girls had pussy lips.  He'd even seen a diagram of one in a
book once.  However, Diane's lips were much more prominent.

   Bobby swallowed hard as Diane reached down and spread those lips with
her fingers.  Her hole came into view.  It was bigger than Bobby always
fantasized about.  Though, it was still much smaller than Sam's cock.  She
was probably still a tight fit for her husband.  However, Bobby doubted she
would be a tight fit for his 4" penis.  She would surely be disappointed...
just like he feared earlier.

   There was a much smaller hole just above the big one.  This hole looked
like it would be a nice tight fit for his little penis.  However, he was
pretty sure you weren't supposed to stick your thing in that hole.  Unless
he was mistaken, that hole was where the pee came out.

   "This is where you lick," Diane said as she pointed to a spot at the top
of her pussy.

   The spot was a small bump of sorts.  Bobby stared at it a moment in
fascination.  He'd heard about the clit before but never fully understood
the exact location.  For some reason he thought it was located inside the
hole itself.  That seemed to make more sense than locating it almost 2
inches away.

   It was a few seconds before Bobby noticed the look on Diane's face.  It
quickly became clear to him that she wasn't just letting him know where to
lick, she was ordering him to do it.

   Bobby wasn't sure how he felt about this.  He knew that non gay men were
supposed to do this for women.  However, the idea of doing it seemed a
bit...  yucky.  In all of his fantasies he'd never even contemplated doing
this for a girl.  His fantasies, after all, were about his pleasure, not
the girl's.  And licking down there wasn't even close to being on his list
of pleasurable activities.  It's dirty down there.

   "Come on sugar, it will get me excited," Diane whispered.  "Girls like
to be excited before having sex with their men."

   Bobby still wasn't all that happy about having sex with Diane right now.
However, he did like the way she just indirectly called him a man.  He also
knew she wasn't lying to him.  He'd heard boys at school say basically the
same thing.

   Slowly, Bobby brought his mouth toward the little nubbin at the top of
Diane's pussy.  The boys at school claimed that girl's pussies smelled like
fish.  Bobby noted that Diane's smelled more like strawberries.  He could
tell that the smell was obviously artificial in nature.  However, it still
managed to calm his disgust a little.

   "Oh!" Diane gasped when Bobby stuck his little tongue out and ran it
across the clit.

   The taste was a little bitter with a hint of strawberries.  Bobby
wouldn't have nominated it for flavor of the month but it was no where near
as bad as he thought it would be.  Especially when you compared it to a
cock.  When he licked and sucked cocks they constantly drooled into his
mouth.  He didn't have that problem here.

   Diane gave the boy a few tips on how to lick and suck at her clit. 
However, for the most part she just let the boy explore.  It was always
cute to see what an inexperienced puppy thought a woman might find
pleasurable.

   "Good doggy," Diane whispered after a few minutes.  "Now lower your lips
to my hole and suck my juices into your mouth and swallow."

   Bobby backed away when he heard this command.  Gross!  He couldn't do
that!  Even as he thought this he was already bringing his mouth toward her
hole.  He knew that it was pointless to resist.

   Before he got too close he took a visual inspection of it and discovered
it was all moist and gooey.  The view made him hesitate again.  However, he
finally gathered up his strength and closed the distance.

   "Good boy," Diane cooed when she felt the Bobby start sucking.

   Diane was actually a little disappointed that Bobby gave in so easily.
She preferred puppies that put up a little more resistance.  It gave her
reason to punish them.  Their puppies at home had to be spanked at least 4
times each before they performed this act.  It had taken considerably more
punishment to get them to eat the dog food.  She concluded that Bobby was
clearly born to be a puppy, just not hers.  That said, she had friends that
would kill for a puppy so compliant.  They might even be willing to meet
Juan's prices.  She made a mental note to give them a call later.

   "Good boy," Diane praised when she seen Bobby swallow.

   The boy looked a bit ill and anything but happy about it, but he was
doing it.  That's all that mattered.  Or at least all that mattered this
early in his training.  If he was their puppy then in time he would learn
to enjoy the task...  or at least act like he enjoyed it.  Her puppies at
home often begged to swallow her cream.

   Over the next 15 minutes Diane had the boy go from clit to hole over and
over.  She concluded that he wasn't all that bad for a beginner.

   "Fuck!  You're going to make mommy cum!" Diane said while Bobby was
working her clit.  "Don't you fucking stop!"

   Bobby had no intention of stopping.  He wanted to get this chore over
and done with.  Plus, he had to admit that despite how gross it was he was
pretty proud that he was making a girl cum for the first time.  He wondered
if this officially made him a man.

   "Oh!  Oh shit!" Diane said as she brought her hand down and started
fingering her clit next to Bobby's tongue.

   Bobby was a little disappointed that Diane felt she needed to use her
fingers to cum.  Especially after all the work he'd put in.  He doubled his
efforts with his tongue, fighting to maintain control of the climax.  He
wasn't going to let those fingers take credit for his victory.  He wanted
to be able to remember this as the day he made a girl cum, not the day a
girl had to take over for him in order to cum.

   His desire to please was quickly abated when large amounts of liquid
started spurting out of Diane's vagina and into the boy's face.  The first
shot went right into the back of his mouth.  It was down his throat before
he could do anything about it.  He backed his face away and got several
more squirts on his face and chest.

   Bobby was completely confused for the first few seconds.  Then he
concluded she had pissed on him.  There wasn't much flavor to it. 
Especially compared to the taste of Sam's piss.

   "Good boy," Diane whispered as she caught her breath.  "Now open your
mouth and drink as much as you can."

   Bobby wasn't sure what she was talking about but he seen no immediate
concern with opening his mouth.  She had already pissed after all.

   A stream of yellow piss suddenly shot out of Diane's pussy and crossed
the 2 foot distance to Bobby's face.  It was a perfect shot and went right
into the boy's mouth.  Bobby quickly realized his initial assessment of the
prior squirts was way off.  He didn't know what those squirts were but they
weren't piss.  THIS was piss!  The flavor was very distinct.

   Bobby closed his mouth but not before he'd swallowed a mouth full of the
putrid liquid.  Diane kept pissing on the boy as Bobby coughed and tried to
spit out what piss remained in his mouth.

   As Diane pissed, Bobby felt a second stream hit his side.  He opened his
eyes just long enough to see Sam pissing on him again.  His golden shower
only lasted about a minute but it seemed much longer.  Throughout it Bobby
gag from both the smell and what flavor remained in his mouth.

   "Good boy," Diane whispered once the piss dribbled off.

   Bobby wasn't sure what he had done to earn the praise.  Maybe they were
just pleased he hadn't gotten sick.  Heavens knows he felt sick.  First the
dog food and now this?

   "Would you like to come home with us?" Diane asked after a moment.  "We
could do stuff like this every day."

   Bobby could tell from the tone of her voice that she wasn't serious
about the offer.  Or at least he hoped she wasn't serious.  He shook his
head "no" just in case.  He didn't know what Juan had in store for him but
he couldn't imagine it would be worse than what these crazy people would do
to him.  His answer got a chuckle from Diane and Sam.

   They stared at the piss-soaked boy for a minute before finally turning
the water on in the tub.  The water was cold for several seconds before it
warmed up but Bobby didn't complain.  He was just glad to be washing the
piss off himself.

   Both Diane and Sam knelt next to the tub in order to wash the boy off.
It was a bit embarrassing to have two adult strangers washing him off like
this.  Yet, it felt kind of good also.  Their soapy fingers were sliding
all over him.  It was a little relaxing.  Or at least it was until they
reached his private area.  Then it got pretty embarrassing again.

   Sam focused on the boy's rump and asshole while Diane snaked her hand
below in order to wash Bobby's small penis and balls.

   "Nice one," Diane said as she fiddled with Bobby's little boner.  "I can
tell you can't wait to have sex with me."

   Bobby had all but forgotten about her earlier offer.  Despite his boner,
all Bobby really wanted at this point was for them to leave.

   They washed Bobby for another 10 minutes.  They even removed the weird
gloves for a minute so they could drain the water out of them.  They went
right back on though once the water was turned off.  A couple minutes later
and they had Bobby all dried off and on the bed on his hands and knees.

   Sam then laid down in the middle of the bed with his hard cock sticking
straight up.  Sam snapped his fingers and pointed to his cock.  Bobby
blushed but was a good doggy and crawled closer and started licking at the
cock.

   Bobby thought for sure Sam wanted him to actually mount the dick. 
However, Sam seemed satisfied with just the blowjob.  At least for now.

   Within two minutes Bobby was already forcing the cock down his throat.
He might not have a gag reflex but the task was still very uncomfortable.
It was tempting to not volunteer his throat.  However, he knew that Sam
wouldn't be satisfied with anything else.  Better to volunteer than have
Sam force it on him.  Volunteering made Bobby feel "gay" but at least he
stayed a little bit in control this way.  That meant less pain and being
able to breath easier.

   "Mmm!" Bobby let out when he felt something big press against his
asshole.

   Bobby pulled his head away from Sam's dick and looked behind him.  What
he seen both shocked and scared him.  Diane was wearing a dildo harness. 
Bobby had never seen such a thing.  He would have never in a million years
even guessed such a thing existed.  It didn't take him long to realize it's
purpose though.  Especially with her already poking at his rear entrance
with it.

   As shocking as the concept of the device was to him, what really
concerned him was the dildo Diane had fastened to the device.  It was the
doggy dildo from earlier or one just like it.  The tail was no longer
attached but it otherwise looked the same.

   "Oh!" Bobby grunted as the 1.5" thick dildo popped inside his asshole.

   Bobby wanted to ask why she would do such a thing.  Surely she couldn't
get pleasure from this...  could she?  The look on Diane's face told him
that maybe she somehow could.  It was very confusing for the little boy. 
Almost as confusing as when they seemed to get pleasure from pissing on him
earlier.

   Sam gave the boy a minute to try to comprehend what Diane was doing to
him.  He then grabbed the boy's head and turned it back toward his cock. 
Bobby went back to work on the cock but it was clear to everyone in the
room that his main attention was still on the dog dildo slowly being buried
up his asshole.

   In particular, Bobby was wondering what Diane planned to do with that
2.5 to 3" knot at the base of the doggy dildo.  Would she actually try to
force that in him again?  He still wasn't sure how it managed to fit the
first time.

   About 6" of the dildo sunk up the boy's tight hole before he felt the
knot press between his cheeks.  The knot pressed hard against his hole for
a moment before Diane eased up and then started withdrawing the dildo. 
Bobby's relief was short lived.  When the dildo was about to pop out Diane
reversed directions.  It wasn't long and the large knot was pressing hard
against his hole again.

   This time she leaned down and whispered in his ear.

   "Do you like having sex with a woman?"

   Bobby blushed at the comment as Diane giggled and went back to stroking
the dildo in and out.

   It wasn't long before Diane had a good in and out rhythm going with the
large knot pounding against the boy's hole on each insertion.  Diane seemed
to pound at his hole relentlessly.  It was about 3 minutes in that it
suddenly dawned on Bobby that she could probably go on forever like this.

   He now knew for absolute sure that he didn't want to go home with Diane
and Sam.  Staying here and being fucked by lots of men might be a lot more
gay but it was better than having Diane fuck him with dildos for possibly
hours on end.  Especially if it was going to be dildos like this one.

   Bobby could tell Sam was close to cumming.  There was a lot more precum
and Sam's dick seemed much harder.  Bobby kept trying to bring Sam over the
edge but the man kept slowing him down.  Sam seemed to be waiting for
something.  Bobby found out what that something was about 2 minutes later.

   "OH!" Bobby grunted around Sam's dick when the knot at the end of the
dildo suddenly popped inside.

   Bobby's hips went into small convulsions and several squirts of cum shot
out of his penis and onto the covers below him.  It might have been a
climax but it certainly didn't feel like one.  Or at least not like a
normal one.  This one was scary and vicious.

   "OH!" Bobby let out again when Diane pulled back and the knot popped
free.

   The next thrust popped it right back inside.  Out.  In.  Out.  In... 
Bobby kept grunting over and over.  Diane kept speeding up also.  It wasn't
long and it almost felt like the knot was popping inside at the same time
it was popping out.

   "I'm breaking that hole in good for you sugar," Diane said as she kept
pounding away.

   The sensation was so overwhelming that Bobby barely noticed when Sam
started climaxing.  Bobby just instinctively swallowed the gooey slime.

   Diane didn't stop fucking the boy until she seen her husband pull his
dick from the kid's mouth.  She then slowed down and finally came to a stop
with the large ball buried in the boy's asshole.  She held it there for at
least 2 minutes before she popped it out and laid back onto the bed.  She
was sweating heavily.  It was hard work breeding a puppy.  Breeding her
puppies on a daily basis, however, is what kept her in such good shape.  It
was even better exercise than aerobics.  Certainly a lot more fun.

   "Stay!" Diane growled when Bobby tried to lay down to rest also.

   Obeying the command wasn't as easy as one might think.  His asshole and
the rest of his body had been through a lot in the last hour or so.  Plus,
he has been holding his feet/legs bent upward for most of that time.  The
strength in his legs was almost completely gone and the ropes were now
constantly pulling on his ball sack.  He stayed in position but it was very
uncomfortable.

   Diane and Sam laid there for another 5 minutes before they finally got
up.  Diane told Bobby to "stay" again before the couple went to the
bathroom to clean up.  It was another agonizing 15 minutes before they
returned.

   The couple then dressed and pressed the "panic" button.  Before leaving
they attached the tail to the doggy dildo and pushed it back up Bobby's
asshole.

   "Oh!" Bobby grunted as the doggy knot popped inside.

   Scared that he was being tested, Bobby remained in position long after
the couple left.  It was almost 5 minutes before the door opened again.

   Bobby blushed profusely when Maria walked in.  He expected her to be
shocked or at least laugh at him.  She didn't.  She just started untying
everything in order to get him ready for his next "date".

   Bobby's next 3 dates were much better.  All three were with men but
Bobby was actually happy about that.  He might be new but it didn't take a
genius to figure out that the men were mainly just interested in cumming.
And Bobby was now well versed on what it took to make them cum.  Even after
an hour with Diane he still wasn't sure what girls wanted.

   The best he could tell, Diane just seemed to enjoy causing him
discomfort.  Almost like she was angry with him.  The girls at school
always seemed to get angry with the boys.  The boys were always putting gum
in their hair and stuff like that.  Did this adversary relationship
continue forever?  Bobby never noticed any other adults acting like Diane
did.  His parents certainly never did.  Or was this just how women acted in
the bedroom?  Did his mom do things like this to his dad?  Surely not.

   10.

   Robert was very wary as he walked through the whore house.  This place,
after all, had just snatched a kid off the street and put him to work
turning tricks.  Robert looked old enough now that he doubted they would be
interested in turning him into one of their whores.  However, he still
looked plenty young enough that they might take him for an easy mark.  They
could rob him, slit his throat and leave him in a ditch somewhere.  It
didn't help his anxiety when they guided him into the back and down the
halls.

   Robert didn't know it but he was safe in Juan's place.  In order to make
money customers needed to feel safe in his establishment.  And the only way
to make them feel safe was to ensure they were safe.  Okay, he might have
technically broken this rule with Bobby.  However, it's not like Bobby came
through the front door.  Nor was he a paying customer.

   No, in Juan's establishment even an undercover cop could feel safe. 
Juan might show him to the door.  And yes, on occasion he might have the
cop followed and later dealt with.  However, none of that happened in the
establishment and nor were direct connections ever made to it.

   "No damage," Juan told Robert when they stopped in front of Bobby's
locked door.

   Juan used to have a long laundry list of dos and don'ts memorized in
English.  However, this short warning usually sufficed.  Of course, Maria
had already spoken to the American earlier.  She knew to give all the
details of what was and wasn't acceptable.  She also provided a very
inflated price list for Americans.  Or at least the American strangers paid
more.  Not that they had that many repeat American customers.

   Robert's cock stirred when he entered the room and seen a naked Bobby
sitting on the bed holding condoms in his hand.  Robert couldn't believe
how well trained they had the boy already.

   Robert turned and nodded his approval to Juan.  Juan just smiled and
then left, locking the door behind him.  Robert was happy they had taken
him to Bobby and not some other white boy they might have had.  While
making his request he had to be careful not to be too specific.  If he
described Bobby too closely they would catch on that he knew Bobby was
there.  That could be very bad.

   It cost Robert a lot of money to get alone with Bobby.  However, just
seeing the boy so willingly turning tricks was worth the price of
admission. That's not to say Robert still wasn't going to play with the
boy.

   "I'm told you like dick," Robert said with a smile.  "Is that true?"

   It wasn't true but Bobby nodded a "yes" answer anyway.  Robert could
tell the boy was lying but he was more interested in the kid's reaction
than the answer itself.  Mainly, he was wondering if Bobby would recognize
him.  Robert was pretty sure the kid never got a look at him during the
abduction.  Robert had also disguised his voice at the time.  There was
always that small chance though that Bobby seen or heard something he
wasn't supposed too.  If he did then he sure wasn't showing it.

   Robert sat on the bed next to the frightened little boy.  He put his arm
around the boy and pulled him closer.  He then leaned down and gave Bobby a
kiss on the lips.  Robert didn't consider himself gay so the kiss really
wasn't enjoyable.  He just wanted to see Bobby's reaction to it.  Robert
wasn't disappointed.  Bobby turned fire engine red with embarrassment and
looked a little ill as well.  The kiss of course violated Robert's rules
when it came to the treatment of his slaves.  However, technically Bobby
wasn't his slave.

   The short kiss over, Robert kicked his shoes off and removed his shirt.
He then laid back onto the bed.  It was time to see how far he could push
the boy.

   He motioned for Bobby to move closer.  Once the boy did Robert grabbed
hold of Bobby's neck and pulled him down until the kid's lips were near
Robert's left nipple.  Bobby quickly realized what the man wanted and
struggled to get free.  His struggles only lasted about 10 seconds before
he gave in and started sucking and licking at the nipple.

   Bobby wasn't sure why he resisted.  Sucking on a nipple was nothing
compared to sucking a cock.  Yet, there was just something about it that
seemed too...  well, gay.  Like the kiss had been.  Somehow this seemed
even more personal than sucking a cock.

   Robert let the boy nurse on the nipple for a couple minutes before
moving him to the other.  Bobby resisted again 2 minutes later when Robert
moved him to the armpit.

   "Lick it clean," Robert growled.

   Bobby struggled for a minute but finally started licking the armpit.  It
was not only humiliating but one of the grossest things Bobby had ever
done. Okay, maybe eating the cum out of Danny's asshole was a lot worse. 
But this was still pretty bad.  The armpit not only tasted bad but had a
strong manly foul smell as well.

   A few minutes later tears started leaking from Bobby's eyes as Robert
moved him to the other pit.  A few minutes later it was back to the
nipples.

   All of this was pretty new for Robert also.  This was all a bit more
intimate than what he normally did with a slave.  The situation, however,
gave him a unique opportunity to experiment a little.  He didn't have to
worry about accidentally messing up Bobby's training.  Nor did he have to
worry about loosing any kind of respect with the boy.  As far as Bobby
knew, Robert was just another John.

   Even more important, he didn't have to worry about his younger sister,
Linda, finding out about it.  She was his long term slave and anything he
did, to include acts with other slaves, could have a huge impact on her
training.

   Robert had the boy kiss his way downward.  Bobby stopped when he reached
the pants.  He then sat up and started undoing the pants.  There was no
point in waiting for a command, it was obvious what the man wanted.

   Bobby nibbled on his lower lip as he undid the pants.  He could see the
huge outline of the man's cock underneath.  Is it really possible for a
cock to be that big?

   Robert raised his waist as Bobby tugged downward.  Bobby managed to pull
down Robert's pants and underwear in one go.  Bobby's eyes got big when
Robert's huge cock sprang out.

   Bobby froze for a moment as he stared at the huge instrument.  It was
close to a foot long and 3.5" thick.  It was even thicker than the ball at
the end of that damn doggy dildo.  It was freakishly big.

   As scared as he was of the huge cock, Bobby couldn't help but think it
looked a little beautiful.  Well, maybe beauty wasn't the right word.  It
just looked so impressive and manly.  He felt a little honored to be in the
presence of it.  He was certain it had to be one of the largest cocks on
the planet.  Or at least he prayed not that many men had cocks this big.

   All of that said, the last thing Bobby wanted was to be in the same room
with the huge thing.  Would this man try to stick that huge thing down his
throat or maybe up his asshole?  Bobby was sure both would probably kill
him.

   Yet, he couldn't help but wonder what it might taste like.  He also
remembered how he had cum when he was fucked with that large ball on the
doggy dildo.  Would he cum like that if this huge cock was forced inside
him?  The climax with the doggy dildo had been very scary and primal.  Yet,
for some reason he kind of looked forward to having another climax like
that.  Bobby quickly pushed the idea out of his head.  How could he want
something like that?

   "Go ahead," Robert said as he sat up in the bed with his back against
the headboard.  "I know you want to taste it."

   Bobby blushed further.  It was as though the man had read his mind.  Not
that he wanted to taste it.  Not really.

   Bobby's hands couldn't reach all the way around the cock.  He had to use
both hands in order to hold it steady.  He then leaned down further and
gave the side of the cock a small kiss and then started licking.  He wasn't
sure why he kissed it first.  He didn't even realize he was going to kiss
it until he'd already done it.  The kiss got a chuckle from Robert.  This
made Bobby blush even further.

   Bobby licked up and down the side of the cock for over a minute.  He did
his best to avoid all the cock slime slobbering out of the tip and running
down the sides.  There was so much of it though that it wasn't long before
he couldn't help but lick some of it up.  There wasn't much taste to it. 
He was sure it was just his imagination but it somehow seemed to taste a
little more manly than precum he'd tasted on other cocks.

   He knew the man wouldn't be happy until the dick slobber was all cleaned
up so he started licking and sucking the goo into his mouth the best he
could.  He had to swallow several times before he got most of it cleaned
up. He got another mouth full when he finally got the nerve up to suck on
the tip of the cock.

   He tried to fit the head into his mouth but it just wouldn't fit.  Not
without risking damaging it with his teeth.  Luckily, the man was happy
with him just sucking at the tip and using his hands to play with the rest
of it.

   Bobby got three more mouths full of precum over the next few minutes. 
Before he could get the man to cum, however, his head was pushed away from
the cock and down toward the balls.

   The balls were equally impressive in size.  Bobby wasn't sure what he
was supposed to do with them though.  Some of his dates had made him play
with their balls but this was the first time he'd been "asked" to use his
mouth there.

   Bobby started out by licking the hairy ball sack.  He quickly discovered
that it smelled and tasted about as bad as the armpits had.

   "Suck both of my nuts into your mouth," Robert ordered.

   Bobby knew that the order was impossible to follow.  No way he could fit
both of those huge things into his mouth.  He wasn't that sure he could
even get one inside.  He knew better than not to try though.

   The ball was just a hair smaller than the head of the man's cock.  It
took some work but he somehow managed to get the huge thing into his mouth.
It was such a tight fit that once it got on the other side of his teeth he
feared he might not be able to be able to dislodge it.

   "Am I going to have to take a belt to you?" Robert growled when Bobby
started to push the nut back out.  "I said both of them!"

   Bobby quickly sucked the nut back inside.  He'd no more than secured the
nut again when he felt the man trying to force the other one inside.

   "Agggh," Bobby tried to protest as the first nut pressed hard against
the back of his mouth.

   "AGH!"

   Bobby panicked as the first nut suddenly popped into his throat and the
second one took it's place in his mouth.  The huge nut in his throat hurt
but his concern was breathing.  His panic quickly subsided, however, when
he realized he could still easily breath through his nose.

   "Use your tongue," Robert commanded.  "Lick all around my nut."

   Bobby was using his tongue already to try to push the nut out of his
mouth.

   "AGH!"

   It had been a trick.  The second Bobby moved his tongue from the back of
the nut Robert used his fingers to push the nut into the boy's throat. 
This of course forced the first nut to go even deeper.

   Robert let the boy choke on the two nuts for almost a full minute before
he pulled them out.  He enjoyed watching the boy suffer but it was painful
for himself as well.  The boy's throat was extremely tight and was
squeezing his nuts like crazy.

   He only let Bobby catch his breath for about 30 seconds before forcing
the nuts back inside.  This time he forced them straight into the boy's
throat.  Bobby tried to resist but his head was spinning too much to
concentrate.

   Robert held the nuts there for a minute and then pulled them free. 
Thirty seconds later they were back inside.  Robert repeated the process a
dozen times before he realized the boy was going to pass out at any second.
And an unconscious toy wasn't any fun to play with.

   That is not to say Robert wasn't willing to take advantage of the boy's
pliable state.  He pulled the plug from Bobby's asshole and positioned the
kid in his lap.

   "No!"

   The head of Robert's huge cock was inside the boy before Bobby fully
realized what was happening.  He squealed out the protest but it was too
late.  Robert was already sinking the cock even deeper.

   Bobby's asshole was extremely tight around Robert's massive dick. 
However, Robert was amazed it fit at all.  He sometimes spent weeks before
stretching a slave out enough that they could accept his dick.  This
brothel had managed it in a single day.

   Granted, the stretching process was most of the fun for Robert. 
Therefore he often did it at a very slow rate.  By the second or third day
it usually became clear to the slaves what Robert was doing to their holes
and why.  Each day the slave would wake up wondering if today would be the
day Robert's huge dick gets shoved up inside them.  It really fucked with
the slave's mind and this turned Robert on.

   Of course, a brothel wouldn't care about all of that.  All a brothel
cares about is making money.  And the faster the boy's hole gets stretched
the more money they will make.  Still, stretching the boy this much in a
single day was very impressive.  Robert had to wonder if the boy didn't
have prior experience.  Or, maybe the boy was just a natural. 
Unfortunately, he wouldn't be able to find answers to these questions in
the short time he had with the boy.  Getting a slave to spill their life
story usually took at least a week.  Robert was getting charged by the half
hour.

   Bobby did his best to hold himself up off the cock but gravity and
Robert's strength were against the boy.  About 8 inches of thick dick sunk
into the boy before Robert felt it was best to ease up.  He wanted to fuck
the boy, not kill him.

   Robert loosened his grip on the boy's waist and Bobby quickly climbed
back up the dick in order to relieve the pressure inside him.  Right when
the head of the cock was about to pop out Robert grabbed hold again and
pulled the boy back down.

   "Ugh!" Bobby grunted as 8 inches of thick meat forced it's way back
inside him.

   Robert loosened his grip again.  Bobby knew he would just be forced back
down on the cock but he couldn't help but pull himself upward.  The
pressure inside him was just too much not too.  Even a moment's relief was
better than no relief at all.

   "Ugh!"

   The cock glides back inside.  This time Bobby convulses and a thin
stream of cum shoots out of the boy's little penis and onto Robert's
stomach.  Robert gives the boy an angry look.  All it takes is a glance
down at the cum by Robert to get Bobby to reach down and start scooping it
up.  Bobby sucks the icky slime from his fingers and goes back for more. 
He doesn't dare stop until the entire mess is cleaned up.  It isn't until
then that Robert loosens his grip again and lets the boy pull himself
upward.

   "Ugh!"

   Bobby convulses again as he goes down on the dick once more.  This time,
however, nothing comes out but a few drops.  He scoops it up and eats it
without any coaching from Robert.  The next two insertions have similar
results, only with fewer convulsions.

   Robert was pleased with how easily it was to milk the boy.  He was also
pleased at how the boy was willing to clean it up.  Most of his slaves
required a few experiences with a belt before they were willing to eat
their own cum.

   Robert was quickly starting to regret not keeping the boy for himself.
This could have been one of his best slaves yet.  It was too late to do
anything about it now.  Plus, he still had the issue of Snake to worry
about.  It was best to stay under the radar.  Bobby might not be getting
the training Robert would have given him but at least he was being trained.
Robert would just have to be satisfied with that.

   It was around Bobby's 10th trip down the huge cock that the boy realized
he might be able to reduce the penetrations if he leaned forward.  He
chastised himself for not thinking of it earlier.

   Bobby leaned forward until his shoulders and head were near the man's
chest.  He was pleased that the man didn't seem to get angry.  In fact the
man put one hand around the boy to help hold him to him.  The other hand
went down to Bobby's rump where it held it in place as well.

   "Oh!" Bobby let out when he felt the cock suddenly start jack hammering
into him from below.

   Bobby had fallen for Robert's little trap.  Now that Bobby had leaned
forward Robert could easily hump up into the kid.  Realizing his mistake,
Bobby tried to pull himself back up.  Robert easily held him in place.

   "Please, papa!" Bobby started to beg.

   Even in his dire state, calling the young man "papa" seemed silly to
Bobby.  The man looked to be only 6 to 8 years older than himself.  Still,
he knew the other men seemed to cum quick whenever he called them "papa".
He hoped this man would be the same.

   Robert wondered if the brothel had taught him to call customers "papa"
or if maybe the boy actually had experience with his real father.  It
turned him on either way.  Robert had to use all his willpower not to cum
too soon.  He wanted to make sure the boy remembered this fuck for a long
time.  Well, as long as any brothel boy would remember any particular fuck.

   The huge cock was now going full speed and Bobby felt like his insides
were being turned inside out.  Bobby continued to struggle to get loose for
over a minute.  He finally gave up though and accepted his fate.

   Robert plowed the boy for another 4 minutes before Bobby remembered what
took place earlier.  He remembered the man seemed to enjoy having his
nipples licked and sucked.  It was humiliating but Bobby didn't hesitate to
move his head over one of the nipples and go to work on it.

   "Good boy," Robert whispered to the blushing boy.  "I can tell you are
going to enjoy your new home."

   Robert was talking about the brothel but Bobby couldn't help but wonder
if maybe the man planned to take him home with him.  Bobby wasn't sure how
he felt about that.  It would be nice not to have sex with any more
Mexicans.  He knew how smelly and gross some of them could be.  Yet, this
man's cock was so huge.  He wasn't sure he could stand being fucked by it
several times a day.

   Still, it couldn't be worse than how Diane and Sam treated him.  In his
mind he could still taste the nasty dog food and bitter pee.  If he stayed
here there was a good chance he would have similar experiences...  or
possibly worse.  Not that he could imagine anything worse.  Of course,
there was no assurances this man wouldn't do similar things to him also.

   The whole thought process was rather pointless.  He knew he had very
little, if any, influence of his fate.  Planning for his future was a
luxury he no longer had.  His life was now all about the present...  how
best to please his current date.

   At present, it seemed the best thing he could do to please this date was
to relax his asshole and let the man have his way with it.  He also
continued to lick and suck at the man's nipples.

   The breeding seemed to last forever.  In actuality, the huge cock plowed
his tender hole for only 15 minutes.  It was around that 15 minute mark
that the man pushed the cock in deep and suddenly tensed up.  Bobby could
feel the cock get even bigger.  Then he felt large amounts of hot cum
pumping into him.  The huge cock blocked the only exit, thus forcing all
the thick liquid to go deeper into his bowels.

   Bobby could feel the cum going very deep inside him.  It seemed to go
even deeper than the water during his enemas...  though, he was sure this
was probably just his imagination.  Still, it made him feel very icky
inside.

   Bobby slowly sat back up once the man stopped convulsing.  The man just
stared and smiled at him.  It was very embarrassing but Bobby didn't dare
pull off the dick.  He patiently waited for some indication from the man
that it was okay for him to do so.

   Robert had Bobby sit on the cock for a good 3 minutes.  He then slowly
pulled the boy off.  Robert had the boy's butt plug ready.  As the cock
popped out, Robert quickly pushed the plug inside to ensure none of the cum
would drip out.

   Bobby let out a grunt but the plug was paradise compared to that huge
cock.  Bobby didn't like having the cum trapped inside him but it was a lot
better than letting it pour out.  He was pretty sure the man would make him
lick up any mess left behind.

   This last thought made him blush further.  He knew what would probably
come next.  Sure enough, he felt the man pushing his head down toward the
huge cock.  Bobby looked at the cock in awe.  He couldn't believe this huge
thing had actually fit inside him.  It seemed impossible.

   The sight of the cock also made him feel a bit ill.  Thanks to the
enemas, there wasn't any fecal matter but the cock was still very wet with
cum and ass juices.  There was also a small stream of cum still drooling
out the tip.  Bobby thought about resisting but he knew there was no use.
So, he scrunched up his nose in disgust and started licking and sucking the
mess up.

   Robert checked his watch as Bobby cleaned up.  He's just gone over the
30 minute mark.  That meant he would be charged for the next 30 minutes as
well.  What the hell, might as well get his money's worth.  He let the boy
lick and suck at the cock for another 15 minutes.  He then jacked off into
the boy's mouth and all over the kid's face.  That left Robert with another
5 minutes to watch the boy clean up again.

   11.

   Once Robert was done he pressed the button on the wall and the door
opened a moment later.  It was Juan that opened the door.  He had Maria
with him.  Both of them looked into the room at a very red faced Bobby. 
They'd both seen Robert and Bobby playing together via a hidden camera. 
Still, it wasn't the same as seeing the shame on Bobby's face in the flesh.

   It wasn't that they got off on seeing the boy humiliated.  In fact,
Maria even felt sorry for the kid.  It was more like how you can't help but
look when you pass a crash site on the highway.

   They stared for a few seconds and then shut the door.  Juan collected
his money from Robert and gave a long sales pitch as they walked back down
the hall.  Maria translated for the two.

   The translation wasn't perfect but Robert got the gist of most of it. 
It was basically a laundry list of special shows/events they had planned
for Bobby.  The word "exclusive" kept coming up.  Robert guessed that this
meant everything would take place in the small room and not out front on
stage.

   There was going to be some kind of "pee party" for the Bobby next
Friday. A "dog suck" the following two Fridays.  A "dog fuck" every Tuesday
and Friday following that.

   There was only one thing on the schedule that puzzled him enough to ask
questions.  In a few days they were going to have Bobby participate in a
"human cake" in annual celebration of the brothel's anniversary.  It was
the "human cake" part that confused Robert.  He assumed it was a
translation error, but he asked anyway.

   Apparently what they do is take 6 of the brothel's little boys and girls
and stuff about half a full gallon of cake icing up each of their assholes.
They also spread icing all over their bodies.  They then arrange them in a
circle and have them simultaneously suck the icing out of each other while
guests lick icing off the kids' bodies.  And the celebration is finished
with the kids eating the remainder of the icing off each other and then
having sex with each other and various guests.  It all sounded disgusting
to Robert.  It also sounded like the kids would get a serious tummy ache
from eating so much icing.  Yet, it turned him on that Bobby would be made
to participate in the event.

   Robert couldn't help but smile as he thought about Bobby's upcoming
schedule.  It was good to see the boy had a good number of humiliations
ahead of him.  Robert just wished he could witness them all.  However,
showing his face here again was not a bright idea.  Plus, he doubted he
could afford it.

   Once they reached the exit Robert shook Juan's hand and let him know he
would consider coming back for more.  He had no plans of doing so but it
was rude to say so.

   As he walked outside Robert did some quick calculations in his head.  He
decided he would wait about 6 more weeks before he alerted the family of
the location of their son.  By then Bobby should have a good variety of
vacation memories to tell his parents.

   Robert would have to look the boy up in a few years and see if he ever
got over the experience.  Surely after 6 weeks the boy would at least be
addicted to cock.  Robert could just see the boy hanging out in men's
restrooms in order to find a few cocks to suck.  The kid might even try to
suck his friends...  maybe even his own dad and other relatives.  Of
course, if Robert waited maybe 10 weeks instead of just 6 the boy might get
addicted to dog cock also.  It was something to think about.

   Robert unlocked the van and got in.  He smiled at his sister who was
hiding in the back.  He would have to see if he could find another good
brothel a hundred or so miles away.  It might be interesting to see if he
could loan his sister out to one of them.  It would be good money and she
might learn a trick or two.

   As Robert drove off he didn't notice the Mexican boy hiding not far
away.

   A few minutes later Danny walked into the brothel and approached Juan.

   "Did you get the plate number and a description of his vehicle?" Juan
asked in Spanish.

   Danny nodded and handed a slip of paper to the man.  He kept his hand
out, expecting Juan to pay him for the task.

   "You forget that your father loaned you to me for a week," Juan growled.
"I've gotten several requests to see you please the dogs.  Be grateful that
I've turned those requests down so far.  Now get back to your room...  you
have dates waiting."

   The thought of the dogs made Danny shake in fear.  Rentals like himself
were seldom made to play with the dogs.  However, it did sometimes happen.
Danny had to jack a dog off once but that was it.  He'd seen other boys
have to do a lot more than that.  Doing some of those other things would be
horrible.  However, even worse would be when his friends found out about
it...  and they would.  He quickly hurried back to his room.  He would make
Juan proud of him.

   Juan went to his office and picked up the phone.

   "Hello," Snake said as he answered the phone.

   "I think I found the man you are looking for," Juan replied in broken
English.

   Juan provides protection while in his establishment.  However, once you
leave you are on your own and free game.  That said, Juan normally wouldn't
sell out a customer like this.  However, the reward out for information on
this particular customer was too great to pass up.
   -- END -