Date: Fri, 26 Sep 2003 02:23:20 -0400
From: Bentedcol@aol.com
Subject: The Sandman Chapter 5

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The Sandman
Chapter 5

	Tim was shouting and screaming and punching Mr. Moore, claiming
that it was General Tucker. Ederickson had to pick Tim up and take him to
another room to calm him down.
	"Sandman, I swear. That is General Tucker." Tim was so sure of
himself.
	"Tim, you have to be mistaking. His name is Jules Moore. He no much
of a slave retriever as I am the Chancellor," assured Ederickson.
	"May I come in?" asked Moore.
	Ederickson looked at Tim. Tim didn't say a thing. He tried to keep
his patience, but it was very hard task for him to do.
	"There's something you both should know. I never knew my
parents. The earliest memory I have is being at the slave processing
plant. The Sandman came and rescued me some years later after my earliest
memory. He brought me here to this monastery. The monks were dying off and
no one was joining their group. Ten years ago, the last monk died, leaving
me alone with Muldoon, who's been here longer then I have."
	"What does that have to do with you being General Tucker?" asked
Tim.
	"For many many years, the same dream use to haunt me. At first it
always scared me. It was always the same dream. I walk down a dark corridor
in some castle. I turn the corner and I see myself. Like a mirror image. I
could sense the evil in my image. I draw my sword and my image draws
his. Then my dream turns into a third person view. I see me fighting
myself. It was a hard fight. A long fight. I always lose track on who is
who, the real me or the mirror me. But then, a sword is thrust deep into
the other. Death caused the fight to be over. But I never knew who won. Was
it the real me or the mirror me? I always thought this dream was the good
vs. evil in me fighting it out. But, if what you say is true. That General
Tucker looks like me. Then I would have to believe that the mirror image of
me in my dream wasn't a mirror image, but General Tucker, my twin brother."
	"That's bull shit!!! You're a fucken liar!!!"  yelled Tim.
	"A twin? Are you sure?" asked Ederickson.
	"No, I'm not. But we have to be sure. If General Tucker is my twin,
then we have more problems then we bargained for."
	"Carrick and I will ride back to the slave headquarters and see if
we can get a look at him."
	"No, Carrick must stay. While you were in here calming Tim down, he
told me about his run in with Colonel Mosk. General Tucker I am sure is
well aware what Carrick looks like. We can't risk him being detected."
	"Then I ride alone."
	"Very well. We will discuss this more at breakfast."
	"Good, because I am exhausted. Hey one thing. How did you make out
with the medicine man?"
	"I didn't. I went and saw him and felt him out. He has three bed
partners and is very adamant about the slave policy. He would not be a good
choice. We will need to find another."
	"I have someone in mind. It won't be easy getting them, but I think
if I pull the right strings, I can do it."
	"Very good. Now let's get these boys to their rooms and call it a
night."
	"Let's get one thing straight, old man. I don't trust you. As far
as I am concerned you are lying and you are General Tucker. I will keep an
eye on you constantly." Tim then stormed out to find his friends.

  *****

	Chancellor Osborne sat at the bed side of his life long friend, the
vice chancellor. A tear ran down his winkled cheeks. He held the dying hand
of the vice-chancellor and just sat there. Those two have been through so
much together.
	"How are you doing old friend?"
	"Tired and week," whispered the dying man.
	"Hang in there my friend. The policy we worked so hard over the
past few years will be signed tomorrow. All the slaves will be free."
	"Finally."
	"I hope you are strong enough to be there for the signing."
	"I won't miss it, my Eric." The vice chancellor squeezed the
Chancellor's hand. The chancellor leaned over and gave his vice,
chancellor, his best friend, his lover a gentle kiss on the lips.
	"Excuse me my liege, but your presence is requested in the war
room," said a young knight.
	"Can't it wait?"
	"I'm afraid it can't, Sir."
	"Very well, I will be down there in a minute. Well my love, duty
calls. I will be back when this business is over. I love you." He gave him
another kiss and then left the room.
	The Chancellor went to his war room. In the room, Senator Berring,
Senator Noswelth, Senator Fieldings, Governor Hauser, Governor Mottoh,
General Keating the leader of the chancellor's army, and General Tucker
were already there sitting at the table.
	"Now gentlemen, what seems to be the problem that it can't wait
until tomorrow?"
	"Your Sire, we have a situation," said General Keating. "It seems
that slaves are rebelling against their owners and killing them. It's all
started when General Tucker here captured the Sandman and destroyed
him. Riots are breaking out throughout the kingdom."
	"Why would the slaves rebel? We sign the policy tomorrow?"
	"They feel that what they hear is all lies."
	"General Tucker, you're the head of the slave retrievers, what do
you say about this?"
	"We need to take immediate action. All slaves that are caught
rebelling will be put to immediate death. We need to show them that they
will pay for their actions."
	"No, I will have no killings. Arrest them, but bring no harm to
them. Hopefully this will change once the policy is signed tomorrow."
	"Very well your Sire," said General Tucker.
	"Now, I must go." The Chancellor got up and left. He returned to
the vice-chancellor's room. His jaw dropped to the floor. Standing over the
vice-chancellor's body was a slave boy. His hands were clasped to a dagger
that had protruded into the vice-chancellor's office.
	"You!!!"
	"Uh.., Sire."
	"Excuse Chancellor.." General Tucker saw what had happen.
	"General, seize him!!!!" General Tucker ran after him and caught
the boy who was frozen in his tracks. He pulled him into another room. The
chancellor ran to his vice-chancellor to see that his life was taken from
him. Not from the illness he was suffering from, but from another one's
hands.
	The Chancellor stormed into the room where the boy was sitting on a
chair being interrogated by General Tucker.
	"What was the meaning behind this?" he demanded.
	"He said he did it for the cause. That slave will raise and gain
their freedom through force and force alone. That the government is a liar
and a fraud," said General Tucker.
	"No, wait," said the boy.
	The chancellor held the dagger that killed his lover. He stormed to
the boy and sliced his throat. The boy collapsed dead on the floor.
	"General Tucker, you know how these slaves work and think. I
declare you as my new vice chancellor. I also declare war on the slaves. If
any of them are caught rebelling or fleeing, they will be put to immediate
death. Any one who helps the slaves will be put through high torture then
death. They will pay for what they did." He then stormed out of the room.
	Governor Hauser walked in. "So, General?"
	"Our scheme worked. It's Vice-Chancellor now. And within the next
few months, it will be Chancellor," smirked General Tucker.

  *****

	Ederickson, Moore and Carrick sat at the long wooden table eating
their eggs and scrapple. They were discussing their game plan.
	"Gentlemen, over the past few weeks, having Matthew, Kish and Kirin
here, well it really lighten things up around here. And now with the other
boys here, it adds more cheer to this place. So I was thinking, let's turn
this old monastery into an underground school and home for slave runaways."
	"But is that wise?" asked Ederickson.
	"I think so. If Mr. Carrick is as good of a forger as you say he
is, he can come up with birth certificates for each boy and come up with
the proper documentation to turn this place into a school. That way if the
law does stop by, we have it. But other then yourself, we haven't had
visitors here in years. I think we will be safe."
	"Birth corticated are fairly easy to forge. I just need to get some
forging tools. But that shouldn't be too hard, I know exactly where to
go. As for the school documents, that could be a bit trickier. I never seen
one, so I will have to get my hands on an authentic one."
	"Here's what we do. I'll take Doug and ride to Heddex and see if I
can talk the person into helping us with the marks and serial numbers
removal. I also want to go and see if I can get a look at General Tucker to
see if he is indeed your twin brother. Carrick, you go get the tools and
documents you require to do your job."
	"I have a plan, but I need a boy. Is it alright I take Stephen?"
	"That's fine. Now Mr. Moore, I assume you will handle the school
curriculum at this end."
	"Yes, Mr. Ederickson I will. I am sure the boys won't like school,
most don't but education is very important."
	"Very well, hope to see you all soon."
	The three men adjourned their meeting and went to take care of
their business.

  *****

	Ben, Billy and Scott sat around in Ben's bedroom. They weren't use
to having their own bedroom, but the monastery had over 100 bedrooms. Their
attention was drawn to the door as Joshua ran in.
	"Guys, Tim ran away."
	"What?" When? Why? How?" asked Billy.
	"After Carrick and Stephen, Ederickson and Doug left this morning,
he said he wasn't staying with a liar and fraud. He said he would be a lot
safer on his own."
	"We got to go get him," said Ben.
	"Scott, you and Joshua stay here and try to cover for us. Ben and I
will go get Tim and hopefully be back by sunset," said Billy. "Scott do you
know which way he went?"
	"He mentioned something about going to Carson City."
	"Carson City? That's in the complete opposite direction of
Heddex. I wonder why he's going there?" asked Ben.
	"Because that is where he was born before becoming a slave. Come on
let's go. My best estimate is that Carson City is about an 8 day ride from
here," said Billy.
	Ben and Billy went to the stables and grabbed two horses. They then
let themselves out and took off to Sol, hoping to find Tim before he got
into any trouble.

  *****

	"Ttocs, more wine!!!" shouted General Tucker from his dinner table
where Governor Hauser was sitting.
	"Now that you are vice-chancellor and have the power to do whatever
you want to the slaves, we can make that slave trade deal with the country
across the ocean."
	"Governor, we haven't done that in the past because we don't have
enough slaves for our country let alone someone else's."
	"General Tucker, once a child is taken across the ocean, no one
here will see him again. Who will ever know if the children we sell them
are true slaves or not?"
	General Tucker smiled. "I think I know where you are going."
	"It's simple. We send in raiders to kidnap children between the
ages of 11 and 16 and sell them off as slaves. We will make so much money
doing this."
	"Yes we will. Colonel Mosk will be taking over for me as the Slave
Retriever Chief. I know he will do what I tell him to do."
	During their conversation, a 14 year old slave was pouring wine and
listening intently. He was a bout 5'4 and weighed about 110 pounds. He had
dark brown curly, frizzy hair and crystal blue eyes. He's been a slave for
General Tucker as long as he could remember. He wasn't a sex slave
though. He was a house work slave. He cooked, cleaned, and waited hand and
foot on General Tucker. On his off time, he would sit in his cold, dark
room and stare out the window dreaming what it would be like to be free. He
heard General Tucker and Governor Hauser mention something about a Sandman
who rescued slaves. He would look at the stars and wish the Sandman could
rescue him, but he knew it wasn't likely. No one was foolish enough to
steal a slave from someone who was so high in command and had so much power
and authority. So he would dismiss the dream with sorrow and continue on
his work.

  *****

	Siberious Mongrel walked into the tavern with pride and
confidence. He stood about six feet ten inches tall, weighing about 350
pounds. He had no hair on top, but a big bushy salt and pepper beard. He
was burly and wore a ruby pinky ring on his right hand.
	"Siberious, I was beginning to wonder if you would show. Tomorrow
is the show," said a little weasel looking bar tender.
	"I'm here Calvin and I got my two boys with me. I think you will be
very pleased."
	"Two boys? I paid in advance for a three boy show."
	"At the time I had three boys, but my third boy met with a terrible
accident and I didn't have enough money to buy a third boy."
	"You listen here. Tomorrow night when we have the sex show, I best
see three boys on stage, if not, I will be sure you will not ever be hired
again in this part of the land."
	"Now, now, let's not get hasty here. I will have you three boys."
Siberious then left thinking where he could get himself another boy. He
only had a day to find one. There was no slave traders' close by to
purchase one, and even if there was he didn't have the money to by one. He
spent his earnings the last few days in the taverns on his way here to Sol.
	He looked up in the sky. According to the sun, it was late
afternoon. He had to find himself a boy. Then as if an answered prayer had
been given to him, he saw a young boy ride in town on horseback.
	"That's a mighty fine horse you have here," said Siberious.
	"Thanks, hey how far is it to Carson City?"
	"Carson City? Oh about 7 hard days from here. You got parents
there?"
	"No, I have no parents. I am on my own and decided to make a clean
start there."
	"That's admirable of you. My name is Siberious Mongrel." He stuck
out his large fat hand to the boy. The boy reached out and shook hands.
	"My name's Tim."
	"Nice to meet you Tim. So you are going to Sol. Do you have 15 Gold
pieces?"
	"Uh.no why?"
	"To enter the town of Sol you need to pay a toll of 15 gold
pieces," lied Siberious.
	"Damn, I don't have any. I don't even have any for food or
lodging."
	"Come on down on that horse and I will be a good citizen and buy
you some dinner. You look hungry. Then maybe we can figure out a way for
you to get 15 gold pieces. I hate to see someone not make their goal
because the lack of money."
	Tim agreed and went into a tavern where they sold food. Tim and
Siberious talked, while Tim filled his growling belly. Tim began to feel
dizzy and lightheaded. He didn't know that Siberious had slipped something
in his drink to make him sleepy. Soon Tim was out like a light.
	Siberious picked up the sleeping Tim and carried him outside and
down the street. He came to an enclosed wagon that had a door on the back
with a padlock on it. He unlocked it and threw Tim in there. He looked at
the two boys who were already in there.
	"This is Tim, your new partner. When he wakes up, ensure he knows
what to do. And you might want to tell him what happened to Bug when he
didn't do what I told him to do." He then slammed the door shut and locked
it.

  *****

	Carrick and Stephen sat buy the burning fire along a stream. Both
of them had full bellies from the quail that Carrick had shot with his
mighty bow. Carrick was playing his flute, relaxing as Stephen just watched
and listen.
	"Carrick, can I ask you something?"
	"What's that buddy?"
	"Was I doing a bad job sucking you off back at Gallick's?"
	Carrick coughed in surprise. "Uh, why you ask?"
	"Well, you pushed me away and shot Bog. I thought maybe I wasn't
doing a good enough job."
	"No Stephen, it wasn't that at all. A boy your age shouldn't be
forced into having sex for money or anything other thing. If someone wants
to have sex, it is because they want to and not because they have too."
	Stephen slid over and cuddled up to Carrick. Carrick was uneasy at
first, but then put his arm around the young boy.
	"I'm glad you rescued me," said Stephen.
	Carrick looked at the young boy and went to kiss the top of his
head, but unexpectedly Stephen looked up at Carrick. Accidentally their
lips met. They kissed each other quickly, but spark flew through them
both. Carrick had uneasy feelings in him. At that point he knew what he
wanted to do, but he didn't want to do anything to hurt the boy.
	"Carrick?"
	"Yes."
	"I liked that kiss."
	"Me too."
	"Can I have another one?"
	Carrick couldn't believe his ears. He wanted so bad to give the boy
another kiss. But he kept asking himself if this was right. "Stephen, I
have to be honest with you. If I give you another kiss, I am not sure if I
can stop there."
	Stephen scrunched in closer to Carrick. "Carrick, you said that sex
is something that one shouldn't be forced to do, right?"
	"That's right. And I won't force you to do it. But I am afraid that
I might try to pursue you against your will. And that would be wrong of
me."
	Stephen stood up and stood in front of Carrick. He leaned over and
kissed him. Carrick felt Stephen open his mouth, so he slid his tongue
in. They wrestled with each other. When the kiss was broken, Stephen spoke.
	"Carrick, I only had sex once with a mean guy who beat me
up. Unless you count the time when Joshua suck me to see if I could come
and when Billy sucked me a few nights ago. The funny thing is that Joshua
was the only time I had a wet orgasm. All the others were dry. Anyway, I
want to know what having sex with someone as kind and gentle you is
like. Please show me tonight."
	Carrick looked into the young boy's mesmerizing eyes. He drew close
to the boy and began kissing him all over again. Stephen undid the frilly
shirt of Carrick's and exposed his chest. Before long, the grown man and
the lad were naked under the stars next to the campfire. Carrick was
caressing and kissing Stephen's entire naked body. Carrick took Stephen's
hairless cock into his mouth and began sucking it. Stephen started to buck
his hips and moan in pleasure. Stephen felt a stirring inside his
balls. Not to mention a weird feeling in his stomach. He felt his body
shiver as Carrick brought him to a climax. Stephen sucked a little harder
and then kissed Stephen. Stephen was surprised. There was a gift in
Carrick's mouth for him. He actually came. It was a small shot that was
more clear then white, but he had had a wet orgasm.
	Carrick began licking Stephen's rosebud. He tongue fucked him and
then used his finger gently and lovingly to prepare the glory hole for what
was coming.
	"Are you sure you want this?" asked Carrick as Stephen laid on his
back with his legs propped over Carrick's shoulders.
	"More then ever," assured the young lad.
	Stephen grimaced a little when he felt pressure on the outside of
his butt. Then slowly, but surely felt the hard throbbing cock of
Carrick's. It hurt at first, but Carrick was careful and treated him with
gentleness. This was so much different and so much better then when Grawdo
did it to him. With each thrust that Carrick made, Stephen left out a small
grunt of pleasure. Then a tremendous wave shock ran through his body as he
saw Carrick tense up and felt his hole being filled with Carrick's creamy
thick cum. This sent him over the edge again and he had another orgasm
himself. Very little came out, but the feeling was so intense that he
passed out.
	The next morning, Stephen woke up. He was cuddled in closely to
Carrick. Both of them were still naked, but had a blanket over them. He
scooted closer to Carrick and squeezed him.
	"How are you doing, buddy?" mumbled Carrick in a groggy voice.
	"Carrick, can I ask you something?"
	"Sure, what?"
	"I never had a dad. Will you be my dad?"
	Carrick's heart was overflowing with joy at what he just heard. It
was over flowing so much, that it caused his eyes to leak. He had never
been asked to be called a dad before. He rolled over to look at the young
boy. He kissed him on the lips so lovingly.
	"Yes my son, I will be your dad."
	Stephen smiled and gave his new father a hug. They then got up and
had breakfast and then as father and son, headed down the trail to get the
stuff that Carrick needed to do his job.

  *****

	Ben and Billy rode through the town of Sol. Night had came, but
they didn't want to spend the night in the town. They continued on pass the
town, passing a closed wagon with a padlock on a door in the back. They
continued on and headed to the next town, hoping to find Tim.

  *****

	Morning had come and Tim found himself in a dark room, sleeping on
some straw. Hardly any light was leaking through the cracks of the room.
	"Where am I?"
	"Oh, you're awake," said a voice.
	"Who are you?" Tim squinted to see the person who spoke the voice.
	"My name is Blake and this here is Charlie. You just became a part
of our act for Siberious's road show."
	"I'm not in no act. I gotta get out of here." Tim got up and
slammed himself against the door, but it was no use.
	"Look, don't try to escape or anything. Everyone boy that has tried
to escape in the past was captured and killed," said Charlie.
	"I don't plan on getting captured," Tim was still trying to figure
out how to get out of his wagon cell.
	Tim stood back as he heard something on the other side of the
door. It sounded like a key. Soon enough the door opened. All three boys
shielded their eyes from the light.
	"Here's some food. Make sure you guys are ready for tonight," said
Siberious as she slammed and locked the door again.
	Tim managed to see both boys before the light was taken away from
him. Blake was about 12 years old. He was short for his age and looked like
he could be full of piss and vinegar. He had ocean blue eyes and his hair
was so blonde that it was almost white. He had fair skin. Now Charlie on
the hand was a bit tan. Siberious used him outside in the sunlight a lot,
so he managed to get a slight tan. He had light brown wavy hair and hazel
eyes. He also had a smile to kill. Tim could tell that Charlie would be the
more athletic and cocky one of the two.
	Tim decided to not to act hasty and eat the leftovers that were
thrown in to him. He sat down and ate and talked to Blake and Charlie.
	"So what kind of act do we do?"
	"We go on stage and have three way sex. Then after each of us have
an orgasm, we then go and suck off guys in the audience for tips. If the
price is right, we might go to a private room with a costumer and do more
then just suck him off."
	"I'm not doing that. I was bed partner long ago before the Sandman
rescued me. I am not going back to that life style."
	"You were rescued by the Sandman?" asked Blake.
	"I thought it was just a fairy tale, "said Charlie.
	"No, he's real."
	"You think he will come back and rescue you?"
	"I don't know, but if he does, I will be sure he takes you two
along, if you want to come."
	Both boys were eager to say yes. They had enough of Siberious's
Road Show and wanted to taste freedom.
	Later on that day the three boys were taken to a shower
house. Siberious wanted to make sure they were nice and clean smelled nice
for the audience. Siberious couldn't trust Tim, so he chained the three
boys together both by ankle chains and wrist chains. Tim looked down the
road and saw a familiar face coming out of the general store with
supplies. It was Muldoon.
	Muldoon was surprised to see Tim. He knew Tim ran away, but didn't
realize that he had been captured by this Siberious guy. Muldoon knew he
couldn't leave Tim. Because if he would go get help, who knows where the
Road Show would head next. So Muldoon decided to stick around and figure
out how to save Tim.

  *****

	Billy and Ben came to a small cabin in the woods. Outside the cabin
was Tim's horse. They finally found him. They got off and went to the
cabin. But they decided to peak in at first.
	They saw this man that just looked plain out mean. He had a scruffy
black beard with food particles sticking in it. His eyes were black and
cold. His naked body was covered with dark curly hair. He had large biceps
and large hands.
	There in front of the man was a young boy about 12 years old.  He
looked to be about 5 feet tall at about 100 pounds. He had blonde hair and
green eyes. He was on all four and naked. His 4 inch cut penis flopped
around as the man fucked him hard and mean. Billy and Ben saw that the man
had an 8-9 inch cock and because it was so big, they could see some blood
on it from the boy. Finally the man yelled and pulled himself out and threw
the boy on to his back and jacked himself off, causing 4 massive shots of
thick cum to shoot all over the young boy's face. It was followed by 3
smaller shots and lots of dribble.
	"Any sign of Tim?" whispered Ben.
	"No, but there is a boy in there."
	Billy decided to be ballsy and went to the front door and
knocked. The man opened the door. He had a mean look to him.
	"What do you want?"
	"Excuse me Sir, but we are looking for a friend. I believe that is
his horse out there. His name is Tim."
	While Billy was at the front door, Ben peaked in and saw the
boy. He was crying a bit from the pain that was given to him. He looked up
and saw Ben. Ben immediately saw the look in the boy's eyes. Although the
boy didn't say a word out of his mouth, his eyes said "Help me."
	"I don't know no Tim. I bought the horse last night from a man in
Sol. Now get off my property!!!" He slammed the door shut.
	Billy went back to Ben and both of them explained to each other
what they saw and heard.
	"Billy, we need to rescue that boy."
	"But we're not the Sandman,"
	"No we're not, but the Sandman rescued us a few years ago. Now it
is our turn to return the favor."
	"What about Tim?"
	"You said that the horse was sold to him in Sol. Tim must still be
there. We just missed him. I say we get the boy and head back to Sol. We
hide out there and see if we can find Tim and then head back to the Safe
Haven."
	"Hello?"
	Billy and Ben jumped. Standing behind the wood pile was the boy
they planned on rescuing.
	"I'm sorry to scare you."
	"That's okay. Where's your dad?" asked Billy.
	"If you are referring to the bastard inside the house, he isn't my
father. He had stolen me from my real parents when I was young. I want to
go back to them, but I don't even know what town they lived in, let alone
who they are."
	"What happens if he catches out here talking to us?"
	"Don't worry, he is taking his nap. He loves to hit his whisky,
have sex with me and then sleep it off. After he talked to you, he passed
out on the bed."
	Ben went up to the boy. He was wearing nothing but a tattered gray
robe. "Are you okay?"
	"I'll be alright. I just wish I could get out of here. But I have
no where to go and I am afraid of being captured by him."
	"Look, my name is Ben and this is my friend Billy. Have you ever
heard of the Sandman?"
	"No, who's he?"
	"He rescues kids like you, like us from assholes like that. We help
him out. We will take you to him, but you will have to leave now, before he
wakes up."
	The boy couldn't believe his ears. This was his chance for freedom
and then maybe finding his real folks. He was scared at the thought of
leaving. He was afraid of being captured. Then he felt more blood and cum
combination run down the inside of his leg out of his butt. He knew he
couldn't pass this opportunity up.
	"My name is Corey; we have about 2 hours before he wakes up. Let's
go."
	Ben and Billy climbed onto their own horses and Corey took Tim's
horse. They then headed back to Sol.

  *****

	Tim stood on stage with Charlie and Blake. They were both
naked. The tavern was filled with the aroma of stale ale and smoke. A bunch
of men raging from the age of 17 to 77 were there crowded around the
stage. They already liked what they saw.
	Blake and Charlie were both hairless. Blake however had the
beginning of peach fuzz forming around the base of his cock. Both boys were
hard. Blake was about 3 « inches long where Charlie was just a tad
shorter. Tim instantly got a hard on seeing these two beauties.
	Blake and Charlie informed Tim what they had to do. The three boys
caressed each other and sucked each other off and kissed each other all
over the different parts of the body. The grand finale was when Charlie got
into the doggy style position. Blake came from behind and started to fuck
him hard. Tim got behind Blake and sandwiched Blake between him and
Charlie. Tim liked the way his throbbing cock felt as it entered Blake's
dark hole. As if on cue, Blake pulled out of Charlie and shot 3 squirts of
clearish white cum over Charlie's back. Tim pulled out and shot his load
over Blake's Back. The Charlie stood up and with a few jerks he managed to
shoot two squirts, one on Blake's face hitting his eye ball, and the other
one on Tim's face where it made it into his open mouth.
	The boys then wiped themselves off and proceeded down to the
audience. Men already had their dicks hanging out with a gold coin next to
it. One by one the boys began to suck the dripping cocks.
	Tim looked up in between costumers and saw a 19 year old give
Siberious a full bag of silver coins. Siberious thanked him and motioned
all three boys to come to him.
	"Tim, you are doing real good. Give me all your guys' money." The
three boys' gave them their earnings. "Now, I know I don't normally do
this, but this gentleman paid me a kind price to take all three of you back
to his room at the inn for one hour. Do what ever he wants. After wards, he
will return you here where you will have more costumers waiting."
	The three boys followed the young man out the tavern. They passed a
dark alley way where Tim saw a whisky bottle come straight down over the
man's head. He fell unconscious to the ground. Tim looked and saw Muldoon
wiping off his hands.
	"You okay?" he grumbled.
	"Yeah, why are you here?"
	"I came in town for supplies and saw you got into deep waters. So I
stuck around to bail you out. Now come on before he wakes."
	"Uh.Muldoon, these guys are my friends. Can they come with us?"
	"Yeah, come on. We don't got much time."
	Muldoon climbed onto the front of the wagon and the three boys got
in the back. Muldoon's heart stopped when he saw three horses coming down
the street. He didn't want witnesses. So he quickly threw his hood over
him.
	"Tim!!!" said Billy as they road in.
	Muldoon realized who it was. "Shhh, be quiet before someone hears
us. Come on, let's hurry out of here." The wagon and three horseback riders
took off into the darkness, headed to the Safe Haven.

  *****

	The sun was waking up as the tired bunch returned to Safe
Haven. Muldoon explained to the Keeper what had happened and ensured him
that no one followed him or knew that it was him who taken the boys. The
Keeper was relieved that all the boys were alright and that they managed to
free some more.
	Corey sat in his room looking out the window. He couldn't help
wonder how it would be like to be free. Mr. Moore explained that he would
do his best to find out who his family is and return him, but until then he
was more then welcomed to stay there. Mr. Moore ensured him that no more
harm would come to him.
	"Hi. May I come in?"
	Corey turned around and saw Ben. A smiled covered his face and he
stood up to greet his life saver. Ben came in sat down on Corey's bed.
	"Thanks, Ben for taking me with you. I wish there was a way I can
repay you."
	"Don't worry about. Before long you will be back with your own
parents. How are you feeling? Are you still sore?"
	"A little, but I will be okay."
	"I bet it was horrible experience."
	"It was but it wasn't. I like the idea of having sex, but the man
who gave it to me was so big and he didn't take pity on me. I often
wondered what it would be like if I had sex with someone my age, my size."
	"Maybe sometime you will find out."
	"Ben, have you had sex with any kids our age?"
	"Yes, I have. There is a certain group of us, five of us in
particular, that we love each other like brothers and more. We tend to
share our love with each other from time to time. We don't have any one
particular partner, because we want to share each other, because we all
love each other."
	"I see. I wish I had someone who loved me," Corey looked down to
the ground to hide the tear that was forming in his eyes.
	Ben walked over to Corey where he was sitting on the window
seat. He lifted his head and saw a tear leak out. He caught the tear with
his finger and brought it to his lips and kissed it. Then he brought his
finger to Corey's lips. Corey opened his mouth and took the finger inside
and gave it a once suck, tasting his own tear.
	"Corey, you have someone who loves you. I love you and I know Billy
loves you."
	"You do?"
	"Of course we do. And it is my wish that my love for you will grow
as strong as my love for Billy and the others. And I hope you one day will
learn to love me and the others."
	Corey started to cry. He could feel the love that Ben was giving
him. Ben leaned over and held him tight and let Corey get rid of all his
fears, pain and worries through his tears. Ben looked at Corey's eyes and
kissed each one. Then Ben's lips found Corey's and they touched intimately.
	Billy walked past the cracked door to Corey's room. He saw what was
happening and he smiled. He stood there and watched as Ben gave Corey
something he had never had before. Billy started to get a hard on and ooze
when he saw Corey and Ben get naked and kiss and caress each other. Corey
began washing Ben's feet with his own tears and then kissed and licked them
clean. Seeing this made Billy go over the edge. He was playing with him
self and shot a load onto the cracked door.  But he didn't get soft, he
kept playing with himself.
	Corey had peach fuzz around his 4" cut dick. Billy watched as Ben
sucked on it and then pulled off as Corey shot a small amount of clearish
white liquid onto Ben's face. Corey then licked Ben's face clean. Corey got
on his back and propped his legs over Ben. Ben gave Corey a loving look and
slowly and gently slid his cock into Corey's hole. Just as Ben shot his
load into Corey, Billy had jacked himself off a second time, causing more
cum to drip down the side of the door. Ben and Corey kissed again and then
cuddled up on Corey's Ben and took a nap. Billy smiled at the love he had
just saw and knew that is what Corey had needed and there wasn't a better
choice to give it to him, then his Ben.

  *****

	After a hard journey, Ederickson and Doug made it to Heddex. They
went into a tavern to get something to eat. After eating, Doug excused
himself to go take a much needed dump. While Ederickson sat at the table,
drinking his ale, a man walked in with a boy attached to a dog collar. The
boy was about 12 and he was naked. He stood around 5'1" and about 98
pounds. He had blonde hair that looked like it hadn't been washed in
weeks. The boy was dirty and needed a bath. Ederickson noticed is 2" soft
uncut penis surrounded by bare skin.
	"Hey mister, you want to buy a bed partner. He's a virgin and I
will sell you to you for 30 gold pieces."
	Ederickson looked at the man. He his face was scruffy and what
teeth he had was crooked and yellow. He had long straggling gray black hair
and his breath smelled horrible. He had a dirty gray jacket on that hung
down to his knees and he wore black gloves with the finger tips cut off of
them.
	"Sorry my friend, but I don't have that kind of money."
	"Well, then. For a gold piece he will get under the table and drink
your white treasure. Scooter's really good at it you know."
	Ederickson looked at the boy. He knew the boy didn't want to do it,
but was forced into it by his master. Ederickson figured that the reason no
one had bought the boy was because he was so filthy and dirty. But
Ederickson new that once cleaned up, the boy would be one cute kid.
	"Not this time," said Ederickson.
	"Your lost."
	The man then dragged the kid off to the next table. Ederickson
watched with great interest. The poor boy was forced to stand on the table
and dance and play with his foreskin, making himself hard. Then he saw some
man give the boy's master a gold coin and the master practically pulled the
boy off the table and pushed him under it. Ederickson had to turn his head
as the boy was forced to suck a cock that hasn't been washed in
weeks. Ederickson's stomach turned and knew that this boy needed the
Sandman.
	Doug came back to the table. Ederickson told him to go outside and
wait for him. Doug did as he was told.
	"Excuse me sir, I am suppose to get paid here shortly. Will you be
here tonight? I like to give a gold piece for him to do his magic."
	"I don't know. For a gold piece we may we may not be here."
	"How about 2 gold pieces, does that make this evening lest foggy?"
	"5 gold pieces clears the vision up completely and I know we can be
here."
	"No, five is too much. My offer is 2,"
	"Make it three and I will be here."
	"Deal, say around 7."
	"We will be here. And remember if you like what he does, I will
sell him to you for 30 gold pieces."
	Ederickson smiled and then went out the door.
	He met up with Doug and they headed down the road to the
Aurora's. They entered the incense filled shop and saw Aurora finishing up
some business with a customer. The customer paid and left.
	"What are you doing here? I told you not to come back. You know the
problems Colonel Mosk gave me after you left. He almost ran me out of
business. Now leave."
	"Look, you know how to remove the marks and serial numbers. Not
many people do. We need you."
	"I told you, I am not doing it."
	"I tell you what. Come to the Slaughtered Boar for a drink. Just
let me buy you one drink. After that drink if your answer is still no, then
I or my friends will never both you again. But if you don't come for that
drink, I guarantee you we will be back more then you can possibly imagine."
	Aurora let out a loud growl like a bear. "One drink and then you
will leave me alone, even though I will say no."
	"Yes, one drink."
	"Fine, let's go."
	"Is it okay if Doug stays here?"
	"Whatever, as long as he doesn't touch anything and stay out of
sight of people."
	Doug went to the back room and stayed there. Aurora and Ederickson
entered the Slaughtered Boar and they sat at the same table that Ederickson
and Doug had their lunch. Ederickson was happy to see that the man and his
slave, Scooter was still there. Scooter was on a table dancing and the
forced harshly underneath to suck a man's dirty disgusting cock.
	Ederickson didn't say a word. He knew only slime disgusting men
came to this establishment. The only reason he had lunch here was because
of all the taverns in town, this was the best food and cheap. Ederickson
just sipped his drink as he watched Aurora. She was trying not to watch
Scooter be jerked around and forced to swallow several guy's cum, but it
was hard not to notice.
	A man sitting at a table next to Aurora motioned for the man and
Scooter to come over. The man dropped his pants and Scooter climbed under
the table. Aurora got a good look at the man's dick. It was pussy and
dripping with black ooze.
	"Wait!!!" she yelled at Scooter and his master as she stood up.
	"What?" asked the Master.
	"This man's penis is diseased. Your slave could get serious ill."
	"But he is a paying costumer and I can't turn down a paying
customer."
	"Fine. How much is he paying you?"
	"3 gold pieces," lied the man.
	"Here's five for you to not have your slave put that disgusting
thing in his mouth and here is 5 for you to come to my shop and get the
medication you need to cure that." She turned her attention to
Ederickson. "I had my one drink, may I go."
	Ederickson smiled and nodded his head. After she left, he quickly
hurried out the door and ran up to catch up to her.
	"You knew they were going to be there, didn't you?'
	"Yes I did. I just wanted you to see what happens to these kids. It
might be illegal to kidnap them, but it is inhumane to stand around and
watch that shit happen." Ederickson and Aurora entered her shop.
	"So how about it, Aurora? Will you join our cause?"
	Aurora was too furious to answer. She went into her kitchen and
began throwing pots and pans around like she was going to cook something
up. Doug came out to see what was happening, but Ederickson motion him to
stay away.
	Through her clenched teeth she said "Mr. Ederickson, I had that
drink. Now leave."
	Ederickson didn't say a word. He nodded and he and Doug left,
failing in their attempt.
	"Now what?" asked Doug.
	"For sure I thought the scene in the Slaughtered Boar would get to
her. Well we head to the Slave Retrieving Head Quarters to see if General
Tucker is indeed Mr. Moore's twin. But not until the Sandman strikes the
Slaughtered Boar."
	"You gonna save that kid?'
	"Or die trying. Come on, let's go find a place to relax until
tonight."
	
  *****

	Doug waited in the back alley behind the Slaughtered Boar. He had
both his horse and Ederickson's horse ready to escape when he came out with
Scooter. The back door flew open and out came Ederickson and
Scooter. Ederickson threw Scooter on Storm and Ederickson got on too. They
took off down the alley. They rounded down the main street and ran into a
road block. There were 15 armed slave retrievers blocking the way out of
the town. Doug and Ederickson quickly turned the horses around but that was
now blocked too. They were trapped.
	"I am assuming you paid for that slave," said Colonel Mosk.
	"Yes I did," lied Ederickson.
	"I was in the Slaughtered Boar and saw you take him. You and those
two boys are under arrest. Seize them!!!" order Mosk.

To Be Continued..

As you can see I added some new characters. These characters were donated
by Scott, Another Scott, and Billy. Thank you for your characters. I do
have more characters that were submitted and I will use them as soon as I
can. I hope you all continue to submit them. This is a lot of fun. Please
keep in mind, that I might change a character a little bit to fit the needs
of the story more. So forgive me if I change something you don't
particularly like. Again any and all comments are welcome and please
continue to send me your characters that need the Sandman's help. Email me
them at bentedcol@aol.com in the following format:

Name:
Age:
Hair Color:
Eye Color:
Height:
Weight:
Skin Color:
Penis Size:
Cut/uncut:
Pubic Hairs: Yes/no how much and what color
Wet/Dry orgasm
Personally Traits:
Master's Name:
Type of Slave: Bed partner/mining slave/ work, farm, house slave
Then write a brief paragraph on the background on how your character became
a slave.

It can be something as simple as never knowing his parents and was raised
in a processing plant or something to the affect where he was stolen like
Corey's character.

I prefer that the character is modeled after you, the reader, at the age
between 11-17, but it doesn't have to be. I will leave that up to you.

This format will make it easier for me to write about the character. Thank
you much and I look forward to hearing from you. And please keep in mind,
your character will be used as soon as possible, it might not be the next
chapter, but I will do my best to get them in as soon as possible. Where
ever the story will let me put it. Thanks again!!!! -Ben