Date: Fri, 07 Jul 2000 01:18:10 +0800
From: tReSe <freebytz@pacific.net.ph>
Subject: KILT: The Seminarian - 09 (m/m/b)(oral)(anal)(rape)

July 6, 2000
KILT: The Seminarian - 09 (m/m/b)(oral)(anal)(rape)
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The Seminarian is pure fiction. Earlier chapters of this story and other
KILT stories can be found at my website:

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The Seminarian
by tReSe
Copyright 2000 Friday Trese Co. All Rights Reserved.


Chapter 9


Humberto grew up in an orphanage for boys. No one could tell him who his
parents are. He was abandoned in the door's institution when he was still
an infant. And the only key that might unlock his identity lies in the
silver cross necklace that he has.

The hospice was no paradise under the administrator of Mr. Juan Illustre.
He was stealing money from foundation. To cover up his scam, he forced
children from ages 12 and up to work like slaves in the basement. One of
staff learned about his operation and tried to expose him to the board,
but he had her killed. Since then, no one dared to defy his rule.

In the basement, where the laundry mat is located, there's a secret
panel. It was located behind one of the cabinet. This pathway leads to a
much bigger room where the children are being forced to work every night.
Pubescent lads worked as sex slaves for perverted men who were willing to
pay to abuse their youthful bodies.

Humberto discovered this operation the night of the 12th year after he
was found outside of the hospice. Mr. Illustre invited him to his room
for a private dinner. The man even gave him new clothes to wear as his
gift. Wearing his new trends, he ate with Mr. Illustre thinking that it
was his sort of birthday gift. After dinner, the man told him that he has
another surprise for him. He told him that his surprise gift was in the
basement. He was excited while they were going down to the basement. When
they reach the laundry room, Juan locked the door behind him and opened
the secret panel. He led the boy inside.

Humberto was bewildered at what he saw. Inside the room, there were
chains, whips and other stuff that he didn't recognized hanging on the
wall. The room though clean had a funky smell. And in the middle of the
room, there was a large bed and a man dressed in his suit was sitting on
it. He estimated that the man sitting on the bed was in thirties like Mr.
Illustre. Though his face had some wrinkles under his eyes, he looked
rich and very handsome. And when the man saw him, he was frightened by
his evil grin and hid behind the administrator.

"Now, Humberto. No need to be afraid. This gentleman is my friend." Juan
said as he held boy back to his side. "He has a birthday gift for us,
see."

Humberto looked at the man as he pulled something out of his pocket. It
was a chocolate bar. The man motioned him to sit beside him and Humberto
looked up to Juan asking for permission. Juan nodded and pushed him
slightly towards the bed.

"Do you like your present?" Illustre asked while he sat on the chair near
the bed.

Humberto was eating the candy earnestly that he nodded head to answer the
question. While he was busy with what he doing, the man beside him was
stroking his hair. He would sometimes look at the man, then smile and
went back nibbling his food.

"Do you want more chocolate?" The man spoke for the first time.

"Yes, please!" Humberto said eagerly.

After hearing that, the man stood up in front of Humberto. He began
removing his jacket. This puzzled Humberto but waited in silences for the
man to finish what he was doing. As the man removes his shirt and tie, he
looked down at Humberto and smile. Again, this made Humberto a bit
nervous but he dare not move from where he was. Now that man torso was
bare, Humberto could see that man had some chest hairs and his nipples
were erect. Then he followed the man's hands as he unbuttons his trouser
and drops it on the floor. Humberto was awed at the bulge inside the
man's underwear. He gulped as he saw the lump moved.

"So, you still want more chocolate?" Devilishly the man asked.

"Ah, I think so."

"Boy, you know you do. Here's another one for you." Then the man removed
his skimpy briefs and his throbbing cock slapped to Humberto 's face.
Humberto tried to stand but the man forced his shoulders down with his
smooth strong hands.

"Please let go of me!" Humberto yelled.

"Not until you take care of this bar!"

Humberto struggled hard to eluded the man's advances, when he finally
escaped that man's grip, he ran to Juan's side sobbing. The naked man
watched as the boy quiver in fear, which made him more horny and hard.
His 8 inches hard cock was point skywards.

Illustre tried to comfort the boy by motioning him to sit on his lap
which the boy did. When Humberto 's sobbing ceased a bit, Juan talked to
him.

"Now, Humberto be a good boy. You don't want me to be mad at you, don't
we?"

"No, sir." He said meekly.

"Then, do want the man wants you do. Put his candy bar in mouth."

"No!" He protested.

When he did, Juan gripped and twisted his young nuts until he was wailing
enough and agreeing to do what he was told. Illustre waved the man to
stand in front of the boy. Humberto was still crying and his hands were
trembling as he reached for the man's dick. When he had the organ in his
little hands, he looked up and his eyes were begging the man to stop. The
man ignored his plea and told him to lick the head of his cock. Humberto
obliged immediately to evade the consequence that Illustre might give to
him again. He began licking the piss hole and tasted his first pre cum.
Upon tasting the man's liquid, he felt that he was about to vomit. He
opened his mouth and gagged a bit. Now that his mouth was fully opened
from the reaction, he was having for being repulsed of this perversion.
The man ceased the opportunity and shoved his prick into Humberto 's
mouth. The boy's eyes bulged in horror as his tears fluidly flow to his
cheeks and whimper in silences as the man abused his mouth.

It hurt him bad and made him gag to be forced to take that stupendous
monster in one thrust. He could feel that his tonsil was being bumped
which increased his reflex to gag. The man eased with his assault not
wanting the boy to suffocate. He slowly pulled his organ backward and he
cried in pain as the boy's teeth scraped hard his sensitive member. He
then tried to push in again and when he did, Humberto accidentally bit
his cock. The man shoved the boy's mouth off his dick. The bite really
stung his organ that he was jumping from pain.

Juan became very anger at Humberto 's mischief and dragged the boy off
his lap. He threw him on the floor and told him that he was going to
teach him a lesson. The naked man though still in pain came to Humberto
's rescue and gripped Illustre's hand, as the latter was about to slap
the boy on the face.

"Man, don't hit kid. It's not right"

"Don't tell me what to do, you, pervert! You make me sick. You get your
kicks molesting young kids yet you don't want me to hit because you think
it's not right! Who do you think you are riding high in your pillar of
morality? Bastard, here's your money and get out of my face." Juan shoved
the man out of his way. Then he threw the man's money and clothes outside
the door.

"I won't leave here without the boy."

"I don't think so." Then Juan pulled a gun from his jacket pocket and
pointed it to the naked man. "Now, either you get your righteous ass out
of here or I blow your freaking fag face!" He shouted.

The man ran out of the room fearing for his life. Humberto was in the
corner of the bed hiding and crying. When Juan had locked the door. He
dragged Humberto from his hiding place and threw him on the bed. As soon
as Humberto 's fragile body hit the mattress, he jumped out of it and run
towards the door. But Juan was much faster than him, he grabbed the boy
hair and smack him right across the face. Humberto was thrown on the foot
of the bed, hitting his head on its corner. Now, he forehead had blood.
Juan continued his attacked and kicked the boy's nuts. This made Humberto
rolled in pain and begging the man to spare his life.

Juan Illustre was possessed by his anger that he couldn't think
logically. He lifted the boy's lithe body and slammed it to the wall.
Humberto lost consciousness when he dropped on the floor face down. As if
a demon had taken over Juan's being, he ripped the boy's clothes. Then he
immediately removed his own clothes and went behind the boy's virgin ass.
He parted the lad's legs apart and forcefully drove his angry prick in
Humberto's virgin hole. He fuck the beaten boy dry which caused the boy
to wail in pain that awoke him from his consciousness. Humberto's insides
were being ripped apart, literally, as blood began to ooze of his hole.
His struggles were futile, as Juan's held him by his waist. He wailed
long and hard and his screams would make any man's hair stand up out of
sheer horror.

Juan Illustre used and abused his youthful body in every possible way. He
came thrice inside the boy's asshole and made the boy suck his cum mixed
feces intromittent organ until he blew wad. After that he stormed out of
the room leaving Humberto like some mashed twig on the ground.

Humberto had crawled out of the room and when he reached the laundry
room, he mustered all his strength to stand up and look for some clothes.
When he heard footsteps nearing the room, he panicked and looked for a
way out. He saw the window slightly ajar. He did waste anymore time; he
weakly climbed on the table and jumped to window. His naked back fell on
the rose bushes outside the room. He held his shut his mouth to muffle
his cry. Then he rolled of the bushed to the muddy ground and forced
himself off the puddle. He instinctly run behind the tree just to in time
hide his body when Juan Illustre looked out of the window. Illustre
disappeared and he climbed the tree. When he reached the top, without
have seconds thoughts, he jumped over the wall. His head hit the ground
and blood started to gush out of his head. He was unconscious on the
sidewalk swimming in his own blood.

Seconds after that happened, a carriage was passing by that road. The
driver saw Humberto jumped off the wall. He rushed to the sidewalk,
lifted Humberto off the sidewalks, and dashed him to the hospital.

Illustre was too late. He saw the vehicle dashed off and knew that it if
Humberto lived; it would be end of his career. He immediately went back
inside and packed his things. After securing all his things, he left the
institution. Nobody had seen or heard from him again.

The morning came after Humberto's ordeal. He was now in the hospital. He
was unconscious for several days. And when he came out of his deep
slumber, he didn't know who he was or where he came from.

The man who rescued him that night reported to the authorities about what
happened to the boy. The police searched the hospice and found out the
sex den in the basement. The foundation's benefactors where interrogated
by the police. They were cleared of all the charges as the boys in the
orphanage testified that it was all Juan Illustre doing and that the
benefactors had no knowledge of the administrator's operation.

After a month, Humberto wounds had healed but still he had not
recollection of his past. His hospital bills were paid by the man who
rescued him. The man disappear for several weeks, and returned just in
time when the hospital was about to released Humberto.

"Hi." The man said as he tapped on the open door.

"Hi." The boy looked at him steadily.

"I'm the man who brought you here."

"Thank you very much, mister. I owe you my life. The doctors told me how
heroic you were and generous for paying my hospital bills."

"Do you know why you are here?"

"All I know what the doctors had told."

"What did they told you?"

"That I hit my head on the floor and I had amnesia. They said that it
happened in the orphanage. So, I guess, that makes me an orphan."

"I guess, so." Then the man paused for awhile before speaking again. "So,
how are you feeling?"

"Better, I guess. The doctors told me that I can leave the hospital
today, if I want to."

"Where are you going after here?"

"I guess back at the orphanage."

"Would you like to live with me?"

"Are you serious, mister?"

"Yep. Here's your adaptation paper in my hand." The man showed Humberto
the papers proving his custody of him.

Immediately, Humberto jumped off the bed and hugged his new father.

"Hey, mister, what's your name?"

"I'm Alfredo Domingo and according your records that you were named
Humberto. Does it sound familiar to you?"

"Nope."

"Okay. Wait here while I fix your release papers, so you could meet your
new mom."

"So, does it mean that I can call you dad?"

"Yes, son. From now on, I'll be your father and I will take care of you."

"Father, about my name, I don't like it. Can we change it?"

"Sure we can. How about Pedro?"

"Pedro Domingo. I like it. I am Pedro Domingo and I am the son of Alfredo
Domingo."

Alfredo laughed at the boy's wits and embraced him again. They left the
hospital that day.

On the way to Villa, Pedro was so innocent and naive. And Alfredo was
heart leaped for joy as seeing Pedro's face full of joy. His angelic face
illuminates and his eyes were fully of fascination. Right then and there,
he knew that Pedro would be a good son to him and a big brother to his
upcoming child.


*** The plot thickens as story evolves. Stay tune for Chapter 10.

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