Date: Tue, 25 Mar 2008 02:36:00 +0000 From: Brad Goodman <bradgoodman30@hotmail.com> Subject: Life in Transition - Chapter 6 This story involves sex with adult males and teens and boys. If this story is illegal where you live or if you are under age then you should follow your heart. This story is not to be posted or reproduced any where other than the Nifty Archive. You can send your comments to bradgoodman30@hotmail.com I have had some real mixed reaction to this story. If you have read some of my other stories they are definitely not as intese as this one. This story is meant to refect what life is like for boys that are forgotten about by society. It is a story after all and it will end nicely on a positive note but it is going to get worse before it gets better. I apologize for the dark tone of this story. Life in Transition Chapter 6 By: Brad Goodman I don't know how many hours had passed since Big Sully stabbed the only person in the world that I loved but I do know that the next thing I remember is us driving through New Mexico. It had to have been over 15 hours and I had sat in a catatonic state since I witnessed the events of my old life ending or my new life beginning. It was a new transition but with the most scarring consequences I have faced to this day. I kept wondering if Rick was okay or if he died. I felt guilty because he had gotten stabbed by Sully when he turned to talk to me. I felt like if I had just gotten into the car as Rick asked originally then he never would have turned to me and been stabbed by Big Sully. I hated the man next to me and swore I would get revenge on him one day. I promised myself that he would pay for taking what should have been the happiest day in my life and turning it to the worst. I had begun to reflect as we drove through Arizona on my life. I know it is very introspective for a 10 year old to reflect on their life but I was much wiser than most other boys given my unique upbringing. I thought about how my life had transitioned from the boy that played with Star Wars action figures just a little more than a year earlier to a boy that fucked men for money. How I had transitioned from a loving naοve son to one that wanted to kill his mother. I reflected on my transition from innocence to debauchery and from naοve to experienced. My life had made some profound transitions and now on the day I should be transitioning to my happiest time I was transitioning to my scariest time. I sat next to a truly evil man that hurt boys and men. Someone who was willing to kill those that opposed him. I began to feel sick and nauseated. I open my mouth and threw up inside the car. It projected out from me like I had seen in the `Exorcist' with chunks splashing the dash and windshield. The car swerved to the right severely and the back onto the road as Big Sully jerked the wheel. "Fuck!" screamed Big Sully. "You little bastard. You need to tell some one when you are going to do that." The large man punched me in the side of my head right in the ear. I was thrown by the collision of his fist with my head into the window causing it to crack. This pissed the man off more and he punched me in the stomach and I threw up more. When we came to the next gas station he pulled in. I got out of the car and headed to the store when he jumped out and ran around knocking me to the ground. I looked up at him and began to cry. I cried for what he had done to me but more for what he had done to Rick. Another man was pumping gas. His family was in the car and clearly his wife said something to him when she saw Big Sully knock me to the ground. He looked over my tormentor and finally decided to inquire as to what was going on. "Is there a problem here?" the man asked. "Fuck off, cocksucker!" Big Sully replied. "No, wait" I yelled out. "He kidnapped me!" "What?" the man said astonished. "Do you need help?" "Listen, cocksucker" Big sully began "Mind your own business and drive away now. I don't want to make your wife a widow." The large man's black eyes pierced the stranger. I could see the fear on his face. Big Sully flashed his knife and the man quickly put the nozzle back on the pump and got in the car and drove away. Sully grabbed me and lifted me up to my feet. "I will kill you if I have too. Make no mistake about that. You either learn to obey me or you won't ever learn anything ever again. Understand?" I nodded. "Now go get some paper towels from the bathroom and clean this shit up." He pointed to the car. I did as I was told and in a minute we were off. Big Sully had gone into the store and bought me a soda and a candy bar. He was acting nicer to me now and I didn't know why. We drove for the next day without stopping and without Big Sully sleeping. We of course stopped for gas and to pee but nothing else. When we arrived in Los Angeles we drove for a while before we came to an older house. It had a six foot wrought iron fence around it with a pad locked gate. The house wasn't much better than my mother's house but it did have bars and a security gate on the front door. I thought that was odd since it had the 6 foot wrought iron fence around it. There were not toys on the lawn and there was no grass on the lawn either for that matter. We got out of the car and we headed to the gate. He pulled a chain out of his shirt and removed the key attached to it. He unlocked the pad lock and we entered the perimeter. I saw a small camera by the front door. We walked up the concrete path to the front door and he then replaced the gate key and took off another key for the door. He unlocked the outer gate and then the inner door. We went inside the house and the doors slammed resoundingly behind us. I thought that was how it must have sounded when they shut the prison door behind someone. Inside the home it smelled like stale beer and rotting food. The house was nasty. I had never been in a place so filthy. It was a lager house than my mother and I lived in but it was in no better shape. The greenish paint peeled from the walls revealing many previous coats. The ceiling was cracked and plaster fell off in some places. The lighting was inadequate and despite it being the middle of the day it seemed like night. Cob webs and dust decorated this house of horrors. I saw food lying around on tables and across the floor. Big Sully smiled and said "Welcome home, kid." I just stood there feeling sick. The living room was big and just to the left was a small kitchen and dining area. To the right was a long hallway with doors on either side and one at the end. He walked me down the hall and I noticed every room had a small doggie door and a pad lock on it. We passed four doors, two on the right and two on the left as we proceeded down the dark corridor. When we reached the last door there was no lock and no doggie door on it. "This is my room. You will be over there." He pointed to the last door on the right side of the hall. I was crying again but not sobbing. Tears streamed down my face as I began to realize I was about to become a prisoner sold for sex. Why I didn't realize it earlier I don't know but it hit me like a wave now. "Do you want to meet your new brothers?" Big Sully asked. I shrugged my shoulders. "Good I don't like a talker. Just stay quiet and we will get along just fine." The large man smiled ominously at me. He began to remove the locks from each bedroom door and then he yelled out "Get you little asses up and out here to meet your new brother." As I stood there all four doors slowly opened and boys began to emerge from the rooms. There were two boys in all the rooms except the one he said was going to be mine. Only one boy came out of there. The boys were all thin and ranged in age from 12 to 16. Their hair looked like it had been unwashed for several days. I could smell something foul coming from each room. It smelled like shit. The boys were wearing small shorts and nothing else. I could see many of their bones in their chest and shoulders. They all stared at me but didn't say a word. I counted 7 boys in all. They were all white except for two Hispanic boys. "You boys dump your pots and then take him into the living room to watch TV. I am going to take a shower. When I am done you boys can get cleaned up. We have a guest coming tonight." Big Sully announced. I followed the boys into the living room and they turned on the TV. They had to adjust the rabbit ears and we found a rerun of CHIPS. As I stood there I realized these boys smelled a bit ripe. I saw several of the boys go back into the rooms and bring out large pots used for making stew. They had a lid on them but the smell still reeked out. "Is that shit in there?" I asked catching a wiff of the pot one boy passing me was carrying. "Yeah" the boy replied. The boy walked into the kitchen and I could hear a toilet flushing. There was a small half bath off the kitchen I hadn't seen earlier. The biggest boy came over to me and put his arm around my shoulder and led me to the couch and we sat down. "What's your name?" he asked. "Brad" I replied meekly. "Well Brad, welcome to the pit. I am Ollie. I am the oldest here and kind of in charge when Big Sully isn't around." He explained to me. The boy was about 5'9 and maybe weighed 125 lbs. He was so thin. His hair was very scruffy and slightly shaded red. He had pale white skin that was virtually hairless. In fact, now that I had been paying more attention to the boys none of them had any hair on them. They had full heads of hair but nothing anywhere else I could see. "I am 16. I have lived here for about 5 years. That there is Charlie" Ollie said pointing to a boy with dark black hair and gray eyes. Charlie was around 5'5 and maybe weighed 130 lbs. He was the largest boy in bulk here but he was still skinny. Ollie continued introducing everyone "He is 15 and been here for 3 years. Over there is Jorge (pronounced George) and he is 15 too. He has been here for 2 years." I looked at the boy he pointed too. It was one of the Hispanic boys. He was light skinned and maybe would have passed for white if not for some of his facial features. He had a slightly lighter shade of black hair than Charlie. I did notice he had green eyes. Not as bright as Rick's eyes but green none-the-less. Jorge was about 5'3 and weighed 105 lbs. "Over there is Jason and Justin." Ollie pointed to two boys that looked very much alike. "Are they twins?" I asked innocently. "No but if you pay Big Sully enough he will tell you they are. They are cousins. Jason is 14 and Justin is 13 and a half." Ollie explained. These two boys were very cute and both had blond crew cuts. They were both 5'6 and weighed about 110 lbs. Ollie pointed to another boy that was about 5'1 and maybe weighed 90 lbs. He had black long hair to his shoulders and was darker skinned. He was definitely Hispanic. "That is Rodrigo but we call him `Go-Go' for short. He is 13 and been here for a year. Finally," Ollie pointed to the last boy "That is Mickey but we call him `Mouse' because of the cartoon. He is 12 years old and been here almost a year. How old are you?" Ollie asked. I looked at Mickey and he was 5'3 and weighed about 100 lbs. He had longish brown hair that covered is ears and wrapped his face. He had sad brown eyes that looked as though he wanted to run from this place but couldn't do it. In fact, none of us could do it. We were locked in here like a prison. Even the way Ollie talked about how long some boys were here for sounded like a prison sentence. "Brad...hello...how old are you?" Ollie repeated. I was caught in thought and had not answered him. "I am 10." I told them. "Whoa! You are going to be popular." Ollie exclaimed. "Ollie" Charlie blurted out "That is the boy that Nathan told me about. The one from Texas." All of the boys looked at me with amazement. I didn't know what they were staring at but I was uncomfortable. They all looked at me with some type of reverence. "I heard you can make a guy cum in like 15 seconds." Mickey exclaimed. "Shit, I heard he can make a guy cum as soon as he sticks it in." Ollie added. "You really that good kid?" Jorge asked me. "I don't know." I said shrugging my shoulders. "Don't lie to us. All of the guys that used to come here don't any more because of you!" Blurted out Go-Go. "Yeah Big Sully was real pissed. He stopped feeding us telling us if we can't compete with a little boy we don't deserve to eat." Jason added. "I'm sorry" I said as I shrunk down on the couch. "Ah, don't listen to them. They are just jealous you are so good at what you do." Ollie told me. The boys talked to me for about an hour before Big Sully came out and allowed them to go in his room and shower one by one. They explained to me that Big Sully keeps them locked in the rooms so they won't run away. Although they all said they wouldn't do it because Big Sully killed a boy once that ran away. Ollie had witnessed it. He said he had heard Big Sully had killed other boys too for different reasons. They explained he had locked them up for days with just some food and a bucket of water in their room to go get me. They had pots to pee and shit in but nothing else. It was a prison after all but only much, much worse. Finally, I was told by Big Sully to shower and I did as I was told. I entered his room and noticed a lot of video equipment and lighting. I also noticed the scale on his dresser. The bed was soiled and unmade. The floor was littered with the large man's clothes. I made my way to the bathroom that smelled of pee and shampoo. There was a couple of wet towels on the floor and as I reached to turn on the water Big Sully bounded into the small bathroom. "I am going to give you a fresh towel, I can't have you smelling like these bastards." He growled at me. He went into his closet and returned with a fresh, clean towel and handed it to me. I stood there with the shower running as he stood staring at me. I wasn't about to get undressed in front of him, even though he had already seen me naked and had sex with me. I hated him and stared at him with disdain. He stared at me and a little twinkle crossed his eyes. "A real tough guy, huh?" He smiled with his yellow teeth showing beneath his curled lips. "Well, listen here tough guy. If you want this to be hard I can make it real hard. I will hurt you, real bad if you don't do exactly what I want." I stood there just glaring at him as he looked me up and down. I could see his right hand make a fist and release and then again. His teeth began to grind as his anger boiled in him. I felt the same. I wanted to jump on him and kick, hit and bite this big son of a bitch. I knew he could see the anger in my eyes but I didn't care. The man turned and walked out about three steps and took a deep breath. He then spun around in his heels and came back into the bathroom. "Have it your way" he said in a matter of fact voice. Suddenly, he lunged at me wrapping his big hands around my throat. He lifted me off the ground strangling me. My feet dangled below me. I felt my shoes fall off as I kicked at the big man to no avail. I could feel his big hands squeezing the life out of me. I couldn't breath. I was fighting for air and I felt my eyes begin to roll back. I was clawing at his wrists and hands trying to get him to release his grip. He backed out of the bathroom still suspending me off the ground by his tight grip around my throat. I knew I was going to die. I tried to talk but I couldn't say a word. The big man had a crazed look about him. He looked angrier than any man but had a strange sense of satisfaction in his eyes. Just when I thought I was about to pass out he tossed my small body onto the bed. He straddled me as I caught my breath. He began to wrap his big hands around my throat again. I screamed out louder than I had ever before. I was afraid I was going to die. "Please, no! I will do whatever you want. I promise. Please don't kill me." I begged him. Big Sully sat back on his feet and I heard all the boys run to the door. Big Sully looked at them and grinned. "You see boys. That is how you get respect. This little shit said he will do whatever I want. So maybe I keep him. You sons of bitches remember that." I was still gasping for breath and I saw the boys all look frantic. They were just as scared as me. My small chest heaved with fear and my eyes were filled with tears. I was trying to hold back my sobs but they over powered me. "Go get in the shower, now." Big Sully commanded. He raised off me and I slowly got to my feet. He grabbed my arm and pointed at my clothes. I just wanted to undress in private but Big Sully would not have it. He told me to strip in front of everyone. When I hesitated he slapped me across the face. My tears grew bigger and streamed down my face. I began to pull my shirt over my head and dropped it on the floor. I unbuttoned my pants and pushed them down. I bent over and took off my striped tube socks. I then slowly pushed my tightie whities down my small thin hairless legs. I stood there until he told me to get in the shower for all the boys to look over. I was humiliated and afraid. I showered and then returned to find a new set of fresh clothes for me. It was an English schoolboys uniform. I put it on and went out into the living room where all the boys sat naked on the couch. I was not sure what was about to happen but before I could think about it I heard a buzzer ring. There was someone at the gate. To be continued...