Date: Sat, 30 Jul 2011 19:03:17 -0500
From: Keith Yates <farmerboykeith@hotmail.com>
Subject: Devyn's Struggle 21

This is a fictional story involving sexual acts between two or more men.
If this offends you, why are you here?  If you are under the legal age to
read sexually explicit material then do not read any further.  This story
in no way represents any person living or dead.  Any resemblance to any
real person is purely coincidental.

For those of you who have read my previous stories The Coach's Office
(Athletic section), Jake's Tale (College Section) and Rick's Barn (Rural
section) you will find this story a bit different than those.  I hope you
will give it a chance and if it isn't what you are use to from me then
don't worry as there will be additions to Jake's Tale and Rick's Barn that
you might find more interesting.

Character List

Devyn Roberts -- Main character

Judy Roberts -- Devyn's Mom

Frank Roberts -- Devyn's Dad

Brent Watson -- The boy across the street and Devyn's new friend

Linda Watson -- Brent's Mom

Richard Watson -- Brent's dad

Sue Henderson -- Devyn's Girlfriend?

Tracy Rogers -- Brent's Girlfriend?

Matt -- Works at Devyn's father's construction site and is gay.

Bryan -- Matt's partner

Tom fisher -- Man who befriended Devyn

Henry -- Devyn's first client.

Russell -- Devyn's most physically abusive client

Todd -- New boy Tom brought home.

Chapter 21

Devyn woke up in his bed in Tom's apartment.  He did not remember how he
got back there.  The last thing he remembered was that Randy had sucked him
off.  He wondered just how he had gotten back home and who had put him into
bed.

Devyn sat up which caused his head to spin.  He lowered his head into his
hands and tried to will the spinning inside of it to stop.  He felt as
though he were going to be sick.

"You okay?" Todd asked seeing that Devyn was awake.

"Yeah, just still a little tired."

"You sleep a lot."

"Hmmm, do I?"

"Yeah.  You were practically asleep when tom brought you home last night.
It is almost night again and you have been asleep all this time."

Devyn wondered if it was the physical work out from being with those 5 men
yesterday or the fact that the pills he was taking had something to do with
it.  Maybe that was why his head was spinning and his hands were shaking.
It was probably time for more pills.  Devyn pulled back the covers and
stepped out of the bed.  His legs were shaky as he got up and headed to the
bathroom.  After emptying his bladder he went in search of tom.

"Ah, I see sleeping beauty is finally awake," Tom said as Devyn entered the
living room.  "Damn you look like hell."

"Thanks.  It was a rough night."

"Was it?  Well, you did great.  A couple of those guys want your services.
One of them found you particularly interesting.  His son loved you."

"His son?"

"Yeah, it turns out one of the boys was actually the guys son.  Very
strange, but it takes all kinds."

Devyn wondered which one it was.  They had all been Devyn's age.  He
wondered what kind of man could put his son into that sort of situation.

"Um, tom, I need..."

Yeah?" Tom asked as Devyn's words trailed off.

"I need a couple of the pills.  I, um, I need them."

"hhhmmmm, you do?"

"Yeah, come on Tom.  Give me some of them.  Maybe you could just give me my
own supply of them.  Then I won't have to bug you for them."

"Hmmm, I don't think that is a good idea.  I don't think I can trust you
with them.  In fact Tom knew he could not trust Devyn with them.  He knew
the boy had lost the ability to resist the drugs and tom liked the control
that it was going to give him over the teen.

"Well, then can you just give me some for today.  I need to have them."

"I do like it when you beg.  Come over her and suck me off and I'll give
you a couple."

Devyn moved to Tom on the sofa and wasted no time in getting between tom's
legs and opening up the man's pants.  He had tom in his mouth in no time
and was soon deep throating the man.

Tom's fingers tangled in Devyn's hair and he pushed the teen's face down
into his crotch.  He forced his penis in and out of Devyn's mouth and was
soon filling the teen's mouth with his sperm.  "damn you are still good at
that."

"Um, thanks," Devyn said after wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

"I Guess you have earned these now."  Tom dropped a couple of pills into
Devyn's open hand.  Devyn popped them into his mouth and swallowed them
down.

"You get tonight off, but tomorrow night you have a client again."

"Okay," Devyn said resigned to his fate.

"Get some rest and take a shower.  You stink.  You smell like a fucking cum
slut."

"yeah, can't imagine why that is," Devyn said as he headed to the bathroom.

Devyn stepped into the warm spray from the shower and felt his body start
to relax.  He ran soapy fingers all over his skin trying to wash away the
memory of all of those men and their hands touching him.  He reached to his
butt and felt around his smarting hole.  It was still tender back there and
he was sure that he would not fully recover by tomorrow night.

Devyn dried off and wrapped the towel around his waist and went back into
the room he shared with Todd.  "you feeling better?"  Todd was obviously
concerned about his friend.

"Yeah, I am."  Devyn did feel better after the shower and probably the
pills were also improving his state.

"good.  Can we go to the movies or something?"

"Hmmm, Devyn said pulling a pair of underwear on under the towel and then
tossing the towel to the floor.  He adjusted his equipment one last time
and then reached for a pair of sweat pants.

"Come on Devyn...you promised the other day."

Devyn had forgotten all about his promises to take Todd to the movies.  He
wanted to just get some rest tonight.  Tom was probably going to keep him
busy over the next few days.  If those guys had really liked him, then Tom
would try to capitalize on that over the next several days.  "Maybe
tomorrow buddy.  Okay?"

"yeah, it's okay."  Todd was obviously disappointed.  He had probably been
looking forward to the movie and to hanging out with Devyn.

"Look buddy," Devyn said moving to the bunk beds and putting a hand on
Todd's knee.  I know you were looking forward to going to the movies, but I
am just not up to it today.  I promise that we will go sometime soon."

"Okay Devyn.  Maybe we can play a game tonight?"

Sure.  You pick something."

"Let's play cards."

"Okay.  Sounds fun."

"Great!"  Todd jumped up and headed to the desk where he kept the cards.
"Thanks Devyn for playing with me."  Todd through his arms around Devyn and
held him tight.  Devyn could feel Todd's warm body and the guy's strong
embrace.  It felt so good to Devyn to be hugged like this.  It had been a
long time since he had been embraced by someone that cared for him.
Probably the last hug he had experienced had been with the stray dog in the
park.  He wondered what had ever happened to that poor mutt.

Devyn had been right about the number of appointments that Tom had him
working over the next couple of weeks.  Devyn had a couple of different
guys each and every day.  He managed to take Todd to the theater one after
noon.  They caught the latest Harry Potter Movie.  Devyn had to admit that
it was fun.  He felt kind of young again too.  Most of the time he just
felt old.  He wondered just what he would be like when he reached 80 if he
was feeling old now.

Tom continued to supply Devyn with the pills that Devyn craved.  He made
Devyn pay in the form of a blow job or once in a while by a hot fuck.
Devyn didn't mind as long as it ended with him getting the pills he was
hooked on having.

"You working again tonight?" Todd asked as he watched Devyn getting
dressed.

"Yep."

"you work too much.  We never get to have fun."  Todd pouted sitting on his
top bunk.

"We just went to that movie a few days ago.  That was fun wasn't it?"

Yeah, it was.  Maybe I need to get a job.  Maybe I should go to work with
you."

"NO!" Devyn said sharply.  Then in a softer voice he said, "you don't need
to work.  You would not like the work that I do."

"what do you do?"

"I sell my ass to old pervs," Devyn thought.  Out loud Devyn said, "I take
care of some men...kind of like being a butler.  You know what a butler is
right?"

"Hmmm," Todd said thinking.

"You know like Alfred in Batman."

"Oh, yeah, right.  You are like Alfred?"

"well, probably really more like Robin," Devyn thought.  He said, "Yeah, I
help out the guys I work for with some chores they need done."

"Oh, I see."

Devyn was sure Todd didn't see and he hoped the naive boy would never know
what it was that Devyn was doing.  He hoped that tom would never force Todd
into performing for the men like Devyn was performing.

Tom and Devyn had actually came to an agreement regarding Todd.  Devyn had
agreed to double the men he saw as long as Tom kept Todd completely out of
it.  Devyn had been surprised when Tom had agreed and been relieved that
Todd would not have to do what Devyn was currently doing.

"Just be sure you keep the men satisfied," Tom had told Devyn, "and the
retard will stay a virgin."

"Okay," Devyn said.

"also no back talk, no complaining and always do as you are told."

"Sure Tom," Devyn responded.  "Keep Todd out of this and I will keep up my
end of the bargain."

Devyn had kept up the deal they had made.  He was seeing twice as many men
now and he was not complaining or being disobedient.

"Ah, I see you are almost ready," Tom said from the doorway.

"yep.  I am."

"Have fun Devyn," Todd said as Devyn left the room.

"You too buddy."

"Your client wanted some extra merchandise tonight," Tom told Devyn as he
was about to drop Devyn off at the motel.  "It is in the briefcase in the
back seat.  Take it in with you.  The man is paying big time for you and
that stuff, so be sure to give him a good time."

"I will Tom.  Don't I always."

"Yep you've got a sweet ass that these old farts just can't seem to get
enough of.

Devyn carried the briefcase into the hotel and headed to the second floor.
He knocked on the door and the man opened it.  Devyn was surprised.  This
was the best looking guy he had met yet.  The man was tall probably six
foot two inches, light brown hair, gray eyes, broad shoulders and fit.
Devyn thought the man was probably only about 10 or 15 years older than
Devyn was.  Devyn wondered why a man who looked this good would be paying
for Devyn.

"Hello," the man said.

"Hi," Devyn said stepping into the room and letting the man close the door
behind him.

"You look nice," he said looking over Devyn.

"Thanks," Devyn said.

"Did you bring me a gift?"  He indicated the briefcase.

"Yes, of course it isn't free," Devyn said.  He felt a bit funny about this
man.  The man seemed more interested in the briefcase than in Devyn.  That
was unusual in Devyn's experience.

"Show me what you got," he said.

Devyn moved to the table and sat the briefcase down.  His hair was standing
up on the back of his neck.  The man moved closer.  He placed a hand on the
middle of Devyn's back.  "Just relax and we will have some real fun in a
bit," he said next to Devyn's ear.

Devyn felt a surge in his balls as the hand slid up and down his back but
never touched his butt.  It was the first time he had been with one of the
clients and the man was not rough with him or focused on grabbing his butt
or crotch.  "Do you have the money?"  Devyn's voice trembled a bit as he
popped the latches on the brief case.

"Yes, if you have the goods," the man said.

Devyn opened the brief case revealing the pharmaceutical grade drugs that
tom had given him.  "Is this what you were expecting?"

"It is more than I was expecting," he answered.

"Then hand over the money and we can get to having fun," Devyn said.  He
was actually looking forward to seeing this man naked.  Devyn reached down
and felt the front of the man's pants.  His fingers closing over the man's
basket and giving it a squeeze.  Devyn was surprised that the man was still
soft.  "Hmmmm, looks like you need some help here," Devyn said smiling and
reaching for the zipper.

The man's hand shot out and pushed Devyn away.  In a minute Devyn was down
on the floor.  His face pushed into the carpet.  His arms being pulled back
behind his back.  "Ouch," he cried.  He knew there was something wrong.
Tom had set him up with another abusive customer.

"You little faggot," the man said in Devyn's ear.  "Your fucking queer ass
is under arrest.  You're going to jail queer boy."  Devyn was pulled
roughly to his feet.  His wrists were handcuffed.  Then the man grabbed a
handful of Devyn's brown hair and pulled Devyn's head back to look into the
man's dark gray eyes.  "You are so screwed kid."

"Knock it off," a female voice said from behind Devyn.  "Can't you tell he
is fucking scared enough to piss himself."

"The little faggot touched my basket," the other cop said.

"Well, I can see how that would be a shock," she said smiling.  "I know it
hasn't been touched by anyone but yourself since you were like 5 or
something...whenever it was you stopped wearing diapers."

Devyn smiled at the remark and got a scowl from the man.  "You are in deep
shit kid," the woman said.  She then proceeded to read Devyn his rights.
Devyn decided the best thing to do was to just keep quiet until he talked
to Tom.  He was sure Tom would fix this.

Devyn was lead from the hotel in handcuffs and pushed into the back of the
cruiser.  His eyes stayed down and he hoped no one would see his face.  He
felt ashamed at being drug from the hotel in handcuffs.  He felt even worse
when they got to the station.  He was led inside and then the man led him
into a small room.  He was then ordered to strip.

"I thought you weren't into that stuff," Devyn said.  He knew it was the
wrong thing to say.  He was slammed back against the wall.  The air rushed
from his lungs and his head slapped against the bricks of the wall.  "You
little fucking queer.  You just start doing as you are told or else."

"Um, yes, sorry," Devyn managed to say trying not to throw-up on the cop.

"Now strip so you can be searched," the cop said.

Devyn slowly removed his clothes.  He stripped down to his tight fitting
bikini briefs.

"Take it all off kid," the man said.  Devyn hung his head as he pulled his
briefs down and stepped out of them.  His soft dick hanging above his
smooth balls.  His pubes had just been shaved to make him look younger than
he was.  "shit kid," the man gasped seeing Devyn's naked body.  He was
beginning to wonder if this kid was as old as he was led to believe.  He
definitely needed more to eat.  The boy was way too skinny.  "Spread your
legs apart," he ordered Devyn.  "Turn around place your palms flat on the
wall and keep those feet wide apart."

Devyn did as he was ordered.  There was nothing to do now but cooperate.
He was so screwed.  He hoped that Tom would be able to get him out of this
mess.  Devyn heard a snap behind him.  He did not turn around.  He kept his
eyes on the ugly green of the wall.  He felt a hand clad in a surgical
glove touch his left ass cheek.  He felt his cheeks being parted and then a
finger being pushed roughly into his hole.  The finger had very little in
the way of lubricant on it, so it was uncomfortable as he was cavity
searched.  Devyn tried to think of anything but what was taking place.  He
focused on a dream he had a few nights ago.  He was running through a field
toward a pond.  He had a dog running beside him.  The sky had been
perfectly clear blue.  The breeze had felt good on his face as he ran to
someone standing beside the pond with a fishing pole.  He did not see the
person's face.  All he had been able to tell was that the person was a man.

"Turn around," the officer ordered.  Devyn did as he had been ordered.
"Open your mouth," he commanded Devyn.  Devyn did as ordered and then the
man proceeded to search Devyn's oral cavity with the same gloved hand that
had previously been probing Devyn's ass.  "Hope you like the taste."  The
man's smile was cruel and Devyn fought down the urge to bite the man's
finger.

The officer stuffed Devyn's clothes into a bag and handed Devyn an orange
jumpsuit.  The one piece garment was course against his skin.  He was not
even offered underwear and the fabric of the orange garment made his smooth
balls and sensitive cock itch."Don't I get a phone call?"

"In time," the officer said.

Devyn was led to a holding cell and pushed inside.  There were others
already inside.  He took a seat on the floor in a corner as far away from
everyone as he could get.  It was not far enough.  He just hoped that Tom
would fix this.

Time passed slowly.  Devyn waited and finally the officer that had arrested
him came to take him from the cell "You are going to enjoy prison kid.
Those big guys are going to make that queer ass of yours very happy.  All
the dick you can handle and even some you can't."

Devyn said nothing.  He knew the guy was just trying to make him react and
Devyn was not going to fall for that.  He also figured that part of what
the man was saying was true.  He would probably end up being some guy's
bitch in prison.  He just hoped it would not come to that.

"I'll take it from here," the female officer said.

"He is..."

"He is young and he is mine," she said her blue eyes blazing as she faced
down the larger man.  "We took him together and so far you have gotten
nowhere with him."

Devyn had chosen not to answer any of the man's questions when asked.  He
had told the man nothing.  He had however answered the lady officer's
questions about his name and age when she had asked earlier.

"Fine, see what you can get out of the faggot," he said and left Devyn
standing next to the attractive woman.  "Jack ass," she said.

"He does seem to have an issue with me," Devyn said.

"Not you kid," she said.  "Just your orientation."

"yeah, I got that," Devyn said.

"come on," she said and led Devyn to a chair next to what he guessed was
her desk.  "Now you want to make that phone call you have been asking for?"

"Yes," Devyn said.

"What is the number?" she asked picking up the phone.

Devyn gave her Tom's number and he took the phone from her.  His hands were
still cuffed and he held the phone awkwardly.

"Yeah," tom said.

"Damn tom," Devyn said.  "I am glad I got you.  I, um, I, um..."

"Where the fuck are you?" tom yelled into the phone.  "I went back for your
ass and it wasn't at the hotel.  Where the hell are you?"

"I, um, got arrested."  Devyn was prepared for the outburst.  Tom shouted
more four letter words into the phone than Devyn could count.  He also
proceeded to call Devyn names that were not in Devyn's vocabulary.

"I am sorry Tom.  The dude you set me up with was a cop.  It was a set up.
You need to come down and get me out of this."

"fuck that ass-hole.  You got your dick in the ringer now you get it out."
The line went dead.

Devyn held the phone tightly.  He was now more scared than he had been the
whole day.  He was sure Tom would help him out of this mess.  Tom had
caused it after all.  Tom had set up the appointment.  Tom cared for
him...didn't he.

"You okay kid?" she asked in a soft voice.  She took the phone from him and
placed it back in the cradle.

"I, um, I thought he would..."

"Was that your Dad?  Boyfriend?  Pimp?"

Devyn looked shocked at the term Pimp.  "No, Tom isn't like that.  He
doesn't..."

"He sets you up with men, and has you deliver drugs for him.  He's your
pimp kid and nothing more."

Devyn looked down at the floor.  The orange suit standing out against the
dark grey of the floor.  "I, I thought he cared.  He..."

"Kid, I don't think he does," she said and placed a hand on Devyn's arm.
"I think he was just using you and now he is done."

"I, I, I" Devyn took a deep breath before saying more.  His voice was
trembling.  "I don't know what to do."

"First kid let me tell you a couple things," she said.  "We already have
you for possession.  You were going to make a sell to my partner and then
there is the whole prostitution thing.  You went for the man's crotch
didn't you?"

Devyn remembered all too well grabbing the guy's basket.  He had been
interested in this man more than any of the men Tom had fixed him up with.
The man had been younger and a great deal more physically attractive.
"Yes."

"Are you normally so bold when you are, um..."

Devyn knew exactly what she was asking.  "No, normally I let the client
make the first move.  Most of them don't like a boy who knows what he is
doing...they want me to be innocent and inexperienced."

"I see," she said.  She felt sick at the ideas Devyn's words put into her
head.  "So why were you so aggressive with my partner?"

"Hell, lady, he is the youngest guy and the most attractive client I have
had since I started doing this."

"Are you gay?"

"What do you think?" Devyn answered coldly.

"Well, it is never easy to tell.  Some heterosexual boys sell their bodies
on the streets as well as the gay ones."

"does it matter?"  Devyn's voice was flat and lacked any emotion.

"Not really," she answered.  "would you like to make another phone call?"

"I thought I only got one?" Devyn looked up into her blue eyes.  His eyes
were the saddest she had ever seen.

"The first one doesn't count," she said.  "How about we call your folks,"
she suggested.

"My Dad hates me," Devyn said.  "He threw me out."

"why?  Drugs?" she asked.

"No, I, um, wasn't doing them then," Devyn answered honestly.  He took a
deep breath before continuing.  "he caught me and a friend fooling around."

"A boy?" she asked already knowing the answer.

"Yes," Devyn said his head hanging even lower.

"You are going to need to talk to them," she said.  They might have changed
their attitudes by now."

"No.  My Dad will never change his attitude about me.  He hates me.  He
hates everything about me."

"What about your Mom?" she asked.

"She won't go against my Dad and she is sick at what I am," Devyn said.

Devyn's eyes never looked up to meet the lady cop's.  He looked at the Gray
tile floor.  His shoulders hunched and his voice cracking as he thought
about what he had lost.

"Your Mom is waiting for your call," she said.  "I spoke to her."

"You did?" Devyn asked his eyes looking at hers.

She felt the hope reflected in those deep brown eyes.  The golden flecks
seemed to shine with some sort of desire to have hope again.

"She does care about you," she stated tenderly.  "She is going to be at
your arraignment tomorrow."

"I can't believe it," Devyn said.  "She is going to be there with my Dad?"

"Yes," she answered smiling.  "I guess parents can surprise you sometimes?
"

 "Sometimes I guess they do," Devyn said.

"I think we can make a great deal here kid," she said.  "We would much
rather take down your, um, friend than you.  I think I can get the DA to
reduce the charges on you if you tell us everything about Tom."

Devyn thought for a few minutes.  Tom had helped him, but the help had came
at a high price.  Devyn had given tom everything and Tom had used him and
abused him.  He had sold Devyn to pleasure men and tom had taken the money.
Plus if Tom was free, he would screw up Todd.

"Okay, but I need something else," Devyn said.

"What?" she asked skeptically.

"He has another boy," Devyn said.  "He is, well mentally handicapped.  He
so far hasn't sold Todd to other guys.  I agreed to do enough work for both
of us...I didn't want him to use Todd like that."

Her heart went out to the kid sitting next to her as he spoke.  She could
tell the kid still had a good heart.  He had just gotten lost along the
way.  "I promise we will help this other kid."

"thank you.  Then I will tell you everything I know," Devyn said.

Devyn spent the next hour telling her what Tom had him doing and where.  He
told everything he could think of including where they could find Tom and
Todd.  Devyn did skip over much of the details.  He did not go into some of
the sick perverted stuff that some of the men asked him to do.  He found it
hard to tell her about the sex but he gave her enough that she didn't dig
into it any deeper.

After giving the lady cop as much information as he could, Devyn was
returned to a holding cell to wait for his parents.  He took a seat in the
back of the cell on a very uncomfortable bench.  He leaned his head back
against the wall and tried to think of happier times.  He tried to think
about anything beside the current situation.

Copyright 2011 by farmerboykeith@hotmail.com all rights reserved.

How about that guys another chapter.  Can you believe Devyn's parents are
going to show up?  What is going to happen when Frank learns the kind of
life his son has been living?  Are they going to go back home and be one
big happy family now?

We will find out in future chapters.  Just keep watching for them.

Please send me your comments to farmerboykeith@hotmail.com