Date: Sat, 22 Oct 2016 12:54:26 +0000
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: Timmy's Nightmare Life

This story is complete in six chapters, some of which are quite short. I
will try to submit one every other day.

The story revolves around exploitation of underage boys but centres on a
love affair between one of those boys and an older boy.

I have pictures of the main characters if you would like to see how they
match up to your ideas of what they look like.

Timmy's Nightmare Life

Chapter 1

The war had made orphanages a major business. The government had been so
inundated with children whose parents had been killed that it was less than
careful in allowing private operators to open them. `Timmy's Hope', had
been set up by a young entrepreneur with very few morals, no conscience
about what his actions would mean for the boys and a devious enough system
that when a government inspector showed up he was always hugely impressed
with what he saw and continued to pump government money into the
operation. The turnover of children was impressive, all apparently going to
good homes.

The name that Adam Chance had given the establishment was based on one of
the first boys taken in, and this is his story.

Timmy was 8 years old when the war ended and the patrols started picking up
kids to place them in orphanages. Several of these patrols were paid by
Adam to bring him a certain type of child. They had to be extremely comely
to look at. Be old enough to care for themselves and be perfect in mind and
body. The numbers he took were therefore between the ages of 8 and 16. Any
older and Adam guessed they would be too independent to put up with his
planned activity for them.

The part of the orphanage that the government inspectors saw was quite
luxurious and the boys that lived in that part tried very hard to make sure
that was where they remained. They were clothed well, fed wholesome meals
and had fine recreational facilities. The large hall that was part of this
side of the house was where most of the boys experienced humiliation and
had their resolve to be good tested to the extreme.

The other side of the house separated by locked doors was scruffy with
dormitories in desperate need of redecoration. Heating was minimal during
the winter and food, clothes and recreational facilities were minimal. When
a boy from this side was offered the opportunity to move to the other side
he would always be determined to do whatever was needed to make it. After
initial selection the boy concerned would be isolated for a month and fed
properly, but still kept in squalor.

Timmy was 11 years old when he was summoned to Adam's office, and that was
where his life changed, some would say for the better, others, who knew
what kept the boys in luxury would have been horrified.

The three years that Timmy had been in the orphanage had not been too
unhappy for him. He had an older boy that had looked out for him. They
slept in the same bed, and in the winter Harry had cuddled his little
friend to keep him warm. The affection had kept Timmy from any kind of
depression and Harry had helped Tim with his education.

Stood in Adam's office in just his shorts. The only clothes that Timmy had
were two pairs of cut down jeans, (the legs had been to torn to save,) and
two shirts, both too big for him, but only worn in the winter, no underwear
and no shoes and socks. Timmy was shaking with anticipation that his world
might be changing.

Looking up from his paperwork, Adam scoped out this new addition to his
stable of lads, as he thought of the ones in the good part of the house. He
pushed a photograph album towards Timmy and told him.

"Look at all the pictures and then tell me if you would like to live like
that."

The pictures showed the boys two man rooms, the recreational facilities and
a few boys in everyday wear, or in swimwear during the summer playing in a
beautiful pool.

Eyes out on organ stops almost, Timmy gasped out an, "Oh yes please, Sir."

"Very well. I am going to give you the opportunity. Listen very carefully
to my brief so that you can do that. You will be shown to all of our
benefactors. At the end of their inspection they will vote on whether you
get one of the places. The doctor tells me that you are able to make sperm,
is that true?"

Timmy blushed bright red. Despite the privations of his life, he had
actually matured early and had gone through puberty a month ago.

"Yes Sir," came out in a very small voice.

"Good, that is excellent."

Timmy couldn't understand why that should be such a big thing.

"You will be taken to the main hall. Certain orders will be given to you
which you must obey without hesitation, and without question. Do you
understand that?"

"Oh yes, Sir."

"Listen very carefully to everything that is said to you. If someone
touches you, no matter where they touch you, you are not to move unless
told to. Are you sure you understand these instructions?"

Timmy didn't think there was anything difficult in these instructions.

"Yes, Sir. I am to obey every instructions immediately without hesitating
and I am not to move unless I am told to no matter what is happening to
me."

"Well done boy. Mr. Hanson will take you from here and will bring you back
here if you are going to move into new quarters."

Timmy was nervous as he walked through to the main hall with Robert Hanson,
he was quite young, like Adam Chance and he thought they were nice men. It
would be only a short time before he realised that they weren't.

Walking into the hall, Timmy was surprised that there were nearly a hundred
men and women sat in rows of chairs. A quick look and he guessed they
ranged from early 20s to early 40s. He was marched to the front and stood
facing Mr. Hanson.

Timmy could see the two camcorders on tripods pointing at him, one front to
the side and the other at the back to the side.

"Now Timmy. I would like you to undo your shorts and hold them open."



Timmy looked frightened, but remembering his brief, did as he was told. His
head drooped and he knew he was blushing. His face felt warm.

"Very nice Timmy. Now turn round and show all of the audience."

Timmy turned slowly. He knew that he wasn't showing anything of his
genitals, but it was close and the movement of his shorts on his cocklet
was beginning to have an effect and despite his embarrassment he started to
get an erection.

"Turn round again Timmy."

He breathed a sigh of relief. Mr. Hanson was now the only one that could
see his embarrassing situation, but not for long.

"That is very good, Timmy. You are doing very well. Now drop your
shorts. Step out of them so that your feet are about two feet apart."

He wanted to not obey that order, but the photo album came to mind. He
would so like to sleep in one of those beds, and wear nice clothes. So,
reluctantly, he did as asked. The audience applauded making him blush even
more, as he heard some of the comments.

"That is the cutest butt I have seen in a long time. I want to get my hands
on that."

"Huh, it's not my hands I want on it, it's my cock I want in it."

Timmy knew about butt fucking. Some of the older boys indulged in it and
often didn't care who saw them doing it. He thought some of them had cocks
that would cause him great pain, they were so big compared to his little
hole.

"Turn round again Timmy, and take up the same pose."

He did, but his semi erect cock went back to flaccid very quickly. Robert
noticed it and to Timmy's shock and amazement, Robert started to play with
it. Despite the embarrassment it came alive again and was hugging his tummy
when Robert released it and made him turn around again.

"That's just right. I can get all of that in my mouth, no problem."

Timmy looked at the man who had said that. He was very young and nice
looking. He smiled at Timmy who shyly returned the smile.

Robert took one of Timmy's hands and walked him along the front row of the
audience, stopping ocassionally in front of people and letting them stroke
his body. Some touched his genitals as well and nearly all of them stroked
his bottom and worried his little anus. He was walked up and down the aisle
as well with more people touching him, including some of the women. Back at
the front the questions started as once again he had to stand facing the
audience.

Can he cum, is he still an anal virgin, has he any experience at giving
head, is he going to be trained before we can take him?

All of these questions made Timmy shake. Were they going to be using his
body in return for a better quality of life for him?

All of the answers appeared to please the audience and when it was voted on
the vast majority said they would like to see more of this boy.

He was walked off and only just heard the young man that had first caught
his eye.

"Don't worry little one, I am going to look after you."

Timmy had no idea what he meant, but it sounded reassuring.

Back in Adam's office Robert threw Timmy his shorts.

"Put them on again and then we are going to re-enact what you did for the
audience. If Adam likes it, you have a new home."

Timmy was embarrassed again when Robert played with him, and totally
shocked when Adam walked round his desk, lifted him onto it, sitting him
with his legs open, and went down on him. It felt amazing and for the first
time he had an orgasm that he felt the pleasure of, as against the wet
dreams he had been having for the last few weeks.

Turning to Robert after sucking Timmy dry Adam spoke.

"I think we will auction him for one night Robert, completely untrained and
see what the result is. But now my little love bug we need to get you
settled in to your new room."

All else was forgotten when he was shown into a room like the ones in the
photo album. It was wonderful. So light and airy with carpet on the floor
and a lovely bed for him, a chest of drawers, which he was shown was full
of clothes for him and a small robe cupboard also full of clothes for
him. The bathroom he was shown to had showers and baths with lots of lovely
smelling soaps, and toothpaste and brushes. He was completely overwhelmed
and just threw himself into the arms of Adam, who was more than a little
surprised.

Robert's comment made Adam put the boy down.

"He won't be doing that very often after you have torn him a new arsehole,
will he?"

Adam knew that to be true. He wouldn't be the one to take the boy's
virginity, but he knew that when he did fuck him he would cry for a long
time until the pain eased and he got used to something that big penetrating
him.

No time like the present so Adam disrobed in front of Timmy and fisted
himself to an erection. Timmy looked at it in amazement, he didn't believe
a cock could be that big. He had seen the biggest boy in the orphanage,
well the part he lived in, and he was big, but nowhere near as big as Adam.

"One day you will take this up your arse boy, and then you will take it
regularly whenever it pleases me."

Timmy just fell onto his bed and cried then. He was quite sure that
something that big would kill him. He had no concept of how flexible his
sphincter was because of his age so, yes, it would hurt like hell, but
provided Adam was careful no long term damage would be done. He would find
Robert's cock much easier to handle when he received that as well. But
first was his night to be auctioned. He wondered in his despair if it would
be someone nice, but realistically when he thought more about it, the men
must be deviates to want to fuck little boys.

Timmy was allowed to settle in, and like the other place, he found himself
with a roommate/mentor who was older. This boy was sixteen and Timmy liked
him. He was gentle and kind, taking him to bed on his first night to cuddle
him and make him feel safe.

"Sleep Little One. I will look after you."

The action he had seen that day had exhausted him mentally so that despite
the terror he felt if he thought about Adam's cock he did sleep well.

The lovely clothes he now wore, and the wonderful breakfast he had the next
day put Timmy in a very good mood, that improved even more when he realised
he was also going to be educated properly as well.

It was several days before he saw Robert Hanson again, by which time he had
been given a very sharp haircut. When Robert appeared it was to prepare him
for auction. He was briefed thoroughly again.

"You will be douched, and showered so that you are immaculately clean, then
you will dress in these."

What he was given was a pair of underpants that were barely decent. What
they were though was very sexy on his small frame.

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In the next chapter Timmy's sexual experience expands under the gentle care
of his admirer.