Date: Tue, 12 Aug 2014 10:12:24 -0400
From: RANDY WIGGINS <rwig@hotmail.com>
Subject: MISSING  CH 5-6

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MISSING PART 5



BY: RClayton



Ray stood over Jaden, who lay on the bench, crying softly. His body was
completely exposed to the man who wanted to have his way with him. Ray
played with Jaden cock and tight, hairless balls for a while. "You know,
this would be more fun for both of us if you relax and let it happen." Ray
said.

Jaden turned his head away, facing the wall without speaking. He had no way
to stop the man, but he sure wasn't going to make it any easier.

"Okay, I can work with that." Ray said.  There was a tinge of irritation in
his voice. He had hoped the boy would give in to him once he realized there
was no escape. Ray wrapped his arms around the prone figure and pulled him
roughly off the bench. He faced Jaden toward the wall, bending him over the
top of the bench.

Jaden cried out when his tummy was rammed by the table's edge. He tried to
keep his breathing even, maybe it would be quick and Ray wouldn't like it
and let him go. He doubted it but that was all he could find to hold on to.

"Let's see here." Ray said. He held a hand down on Jaden's back to keep him
bent over. He reached into the bag from the convenience store. They had
offered a minimum selection of condoms or lubricants but he had found a
small KY tube. He had never bothered with condoms so that wasn't an issue
for him. He unhooked his jeans and let them fall to the floor. He never
wore underwear as it was too confining for his tastes. He took the lube and
greased his cock with a liberal amount of the cool solution.

Jaden felt Ray's hands as they moved inside of his crack. Pushing the
cheeks of his ass out of the way.

"This is going to be hard." Ray said. He reached for the scissors and bent
down to Jaden's bound ankles. He sliced away the rope and pushed a knee
between the boy's legs, separating them as far as they would go. He tossed
the scissors back on the bench top as he moved a hand back to Jaden's
exposed ass.

Jaden swallowed hard and ground his teeth together as he felt a hard knob,
probably Ray's finger, he thought, forcing it's way into his ass. The pain
was worse than anything he had ever felt before.  Even the broken arm two
Summers ago hadn't been this bad. He wanted to scream but wouldn't let
himself give Ray the pleasure.

Ray pushed his right hand, middle finger as far into the boy's virgin ass
as possible. He could feel the tightness of the muscle as it constricted
against his finger. He slid the finger out, added a second digit and forced
both back into the boy with one quick push.

Jaden screamed.

Ray smiled as he began working Jaden's ass with his thick, long fingers. He
licked his lips in anticipation of what he would be pushing into the tight
cavern very soon. The scream only bothered him in that he feared someone in
the neighborhood would hear. He stretched his fingers apart inside of
Jaden's anus, forcing the muscle to expand to take what was being done to
it.

Tears flowed down Jaden's face as he cried, wracking sobs. "No, please,
no." Jaden recited over and over through his hiccups and groans.

"I gave you a choice, Jaden. Now, I'm taking what I want. It's too late to
beg. I wouldn't be any more interested now than I was earlier." Ray spoke
softly, as though his voice would sooth the boy's pain and fear. He
couldn't really care less if the boy participated or resisted, he could do
what he wanted either way and the fact that the boy resisted was, in some
ways, even more fun. Boys were all the same, all strength and bravado until
you start on their asses, then it's tears, and moaning like a bitch in
heat.

Jaden shook his head back and forth violently. He tried to pull forward off
of the invading fingers. His anger and determination returned as he started
to kick a leg backward.

"There you go. Go ahead, fight. It'll just make it that much more painful."
Ray said. He laughed as he slammed his fingers far into the boy's ass with
extreme force. "Keep this shit up and I'll slam my fucking fist up here,
bitch!" Ray said. He lost his humor as one of Jaden's feet landed into his
bad knee, making his leg fold.

Jaden felt the pop as his foot connected with the man's knee. He hoped he
had broken the fucker. The pain in his ass was down to a numb ache as Ray
removed the fingers. He felt the glimmer of hope as Ray seemed to be losing
interest in him in favor of the injured knee.

"Fuckin' shit!" Ray yelled. He grabbed a thick bunch of blond hair in his
right fist and slammed Jaden's head down into the bench top with all of his
might.

Jaden felt the explosion and the pain right before everything went black.

"Damn bitch!" Ray yelled as he snatched Jaden's head back up. He knew the
boy was out cold. "Fuck!" He slung Jaden's passive body to the concrete
floor. He kicked the boy square in the ass, pushing the body into the work
bench's legs. He hobbled to the car and leaned his naked ass against the
primer painted hood. "That hurt, bitch!"  Ray rubbed his knee with one
hand, watching the joint swell as a bruise began to make it's way to the
surface. That was going to hurt like hell for a while, he thought.

Ray looked to where Jaden's nude body lay on the cold floor against the
wooden legs of the work bench. His eyes blurred from pain as he considered
what to do next.



MISSING PART 6

BY: RClayton

Jaden woke to complete darkness again. He could smell something but it
wasn't the gas fumes from the car trunk, this smelt more like stale
piss. He tried to remember if he had wet himself. He tried to move but he
was still tied. It felt like his arms were stretched above his head now
though. The tension of his weight making his shoulders sore. He felt
something against his nose and figured it had to be a hood, or a bigger
blindfold.

His head was hurting. Bad, too. He tried to remember what had happened
last. All he could recall was the pain of Ray's finger's in his ass and the
impact with the work bench top. After that nothing would come. He wondered
how long he had been unconscious. He was happy to realize his asshole
wasn't burning any more. That was one good thing at least. If Ray had done
him while he was out cold, the pain hadn't affected him in his unconscious
state.

"I Can tell you are awake now." Ray said.  He watched as Jaden twisted his
naked body around, trying to get a feel for his situation.

The time had passed quickly as Ray moved his base.  And his boy, from the
garage to the old mansion a few houses away. He had hoped Jaden would come

to before he had to change locations but that hadn't been meant to be. He
had dressed after putting an Ace bandage around his left knee. He had also
taken two pain pills and waited for them to take enough affect that he
could get the move managed without too much pain.  The boy had been a dead
weight as he loaded him into the car, the back seat this time since he was
worried the knock to the head and the gas fumes would finish him off. That
would not do, not after the pain and trouble he had caused. No, Jaden would
have to be punished.

"Where am I?" Jaden said. He tried to turn his head in the direction that
Ray's voice had come from but he wasn't exactly sure where that was.

"We are in a nice new place to play, well, not new, and not all that nice,
but it is a quiet place to play, and nobody will hear you screaming. If
they do, well, they will just think it's the ghosts of the Gunner family
roaming around their old home." Ray said. He laughed softly. His anger had
simmered down over the past six hours or so and now he was back to a calm
state of reason and purpose.

"The Gunner house?" Jaden asked. His voice nearly a squeak.

"Yep, that's where we are. In the basement to be exact. I figured the sound
wouldn't carry as badly from down here." Ray replied. He stood up and
walked over to where Jaden hung, arms tied above his head to a support
beam. There were other fun placed in the basement to play but this seemed
appropriate to begin the games. He no longer just wanted to fuck the
boy. He wanted to hurt him. To make him beg to be allowed to be his slave.

Ray roamed the boy's soft body, feeling the muscles that were just
beginning to harden and define the body under the baby fat, not that there
was much of that. The kid obviously took care of himself.

Jaden didn't react as he felt the warm flesh moving over his body, pinching
his nipples, pulling down on his nuts and dick. He swallowed hard a few
times and remained still and silent, thinking.  Hoping that the Gunner
mansion was haunted like everybody said. Praying that the ghosts would kill
his tormentor and free his soul before Ray could do any more damage to his
body. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to be a ghost, roaming around a big old
house, scaring the shit out of kids who snuck in, stuff like that.

"I'm still pretty mad at you about the kick to the knee." Ray said as he
tightened his hold on Jaden's testicles. "You are really going to regret
that one."

Jaden wanted to say he hoped the knee broke and his leg rotted off but
feared for his nuts, so he held it all in. It had been luck that had
brought Ray's knee and his foot together. He didn't think he could have hit
it if he had been aiming for it. He was torn between being happy to be in
the dark and worried about not being able to see his surroundings.

"I almost killed you. I was oh, so close, but I had a better idea. You see,
I haven't given up the idea that you would make for a terrific pussy slut
for me. For a while anyway. I so wanted us to reach an understanding about
your future. Now I am left to wonder if you have one at all." Ray moved
away from Jaden and picked up a long piece of rope that had been tied in
knots along it's length. He had been without something to do for a long
time as he waited for the boy to wake up.

"I'm going to give you a whipping boy. After that, I am going to take you
down and fuck you raw. I used lube before, not wanting to cause you too
much damage, but now. I couldn't care less what you feel." Ray rambled
on. He wrapped a quarter of the length of the rope in his right fist and
lashed out with the lose end, connecting with Jaden's bare back.

Jaden screamed in pain.

Ray went on striking the boy with greater force each time as Jaden's
screams filled the stone walled basement, echoing off the cold, damp walls.

Screaming as loud as he could was the only was to release the pain and fury
that filled him. Jaden felt the hoarseness in his throat and heard it his
voice as he tried to speak. "Please! Please stop! I'll do it. I'll do
anything, just stop hitting me." He blinked away the tears and tried not to
choke on his own dry tongue.

"Really?" Ray asked. He was intrigued by the boy's new outlook and wondered
if it was just a ploy.

"Yes!" Jaden said as loud as he could manage.

"Interesting." Ray said. He dropped the length of rope on the chair he had
been sitting in. "I wonder if you mean it..." Ray went on. "I know the
whipping was painful but was it that painful?  Painful enough to change a
stubborn, willful boy's outlook?"

"Yes, sir." Jaden said through the gulps of air he tried to drag into his
burning throat and lungs. It was over. He had to give in and pray that if
he pleased Ray enough, the man would let him live even though all he wanted
to do was die. He just couldn't stand the pain. He knew his back, legs and
ass was bleeding from the welts that burned there because he could feel the
wetness and the heat as the blood streamed down his body.

"Okay, Jaden. No more whipping." Ray said softly. "I will give you a chance
to prove your willingness to please me." The man said. He was losing the
fire that had urged him on through his own pain and through the beating he
had administered. Was he losing interest now that Jaden was willing to
submit? Could breaking the boy have broken his own desires? He wondered.

"Thank you, Ray." Jaden said in an equally soft voice. He tried to conserve
his air as the hood, or whatever was covering his face, became hotter, and
started sticking to his skin.

Ray walked back to Jaden and reached up to untie the ropes. He had some
trouble with the knot but within seconds had it out and he lowered the
boy's arms, hands still tied at the wrist to the front of his body. This
was the first time that Jaden had stood near him without being tied in many
hours, almost a day, really.

Jaden rotated his shoulders, working out the tightness that cramped
them. His face was still covered though. He wanted to ask that he be able
to see but was afraid to make Ray mad again.

Ray looked at the brown pillow case he had tied over Jaden's head. He
turned the boy around by the shoulders and began to work the knot free in
the string before getting annoyed and cutting it with the scissors he had
brought along from the garage. He pulled the dampened cloth up and over the
boy's head, then tossed it to the corner of the dust covered basement.

Jaden blinked his eyes rapidly, trying to adjust to the minimal light from
a lantern that sat by the old arm chair. He saw the knotted rope lying on
it's seat, blood staining the white strands that twisted along it's length
as well as the faded fabric the rope rested on.

"I guess you are in some heavy pain." Ray said. He reached into a pant
pocket and removed his bottle of pills. "Here, take this with some water."
He picked up the nearly empty water bottle from the table and opened the
top. "Don't bite me when I put this in your mouth." Ray warned.

"I won't." Jaden said. His voice was barely above a whisper. He opened his
mouth and felt the two pills drop on his tongue. He accepted the water as
well, quickly swallowing the pills and trying to gulp down as much water as
possible.

"Slow down. You don't want to choke. Plus, there isn't any more water and I
can't go out to the car until it gets dark again."

Jaden swallowed the last gulp of water as Ray replaced the top on the
bottle. He had been standing still without so much as a thought of trying
to run. He could see that there was a padlock on the door at the top of the
stairs.

"Ah, you see my little security device. I put that there in cae I fall
asleep or some other force knocks me out and you happen to get lose. I have
the key hidden so you better hope I don't get sick or hurt, or die. You'd
never find that key and you'd starve down here. Just you and my dead,
rotting corpse." Ray laughed that menacing laugh again.

Jaden felt the goose bumps prickle his skin at the sound of that
laughter. He had no doubt that Ray was completely insane, and completely
evil.