Date: Tue, 16 Dec 2008 19:42:33 -0800 (PST) From: Chris Walker <king.kinght@yahoo.com> Subject: Part 3 of The Brotherhood The Brotherhood -- Part 3 The Brotherhood is an ancient and secret organization of men. There is a series of balance at the top of the Brotherhood to guard its sacred customs. The Brotherhood honors our fathers and ancestral fathers knowing these men provided us with strength and inspiration. Just as we received our name from them, we also received our physical being from them dating back to the first Father whose lineage we now proudly carry on. To the Outsider, the ways of the Brotherhood are forbidden but the opinions of the Outsiders are meaningless. Here, among Kin, a Brother is welcomed and treasured. Our bond is sacred and eternal. Once in, never out. We hold no secrets from each other knowing that shame and secrets can only serve to divide. Let only the Outsiders hide from each other in shame and be divided by their secrets. As Brothers, we unleash our deepest and darkest desires. But an initiate must prove his commitment. He must suffer for the Brotherhood until he withholds nothing. Secrecy, Fidelity, Magic, Brotherhood, . . . Forever. THE INITIATION "Strip him!" shouts Papa. Grandpa, my dad and the Brothers love watching us gang beat and humiliate each other. Bare chest and bare feet, my brothers and I pin down my older brother Val and begin ripping off his clothes. They want him naked and beaten and we're beating his ass. This is my second "show." My first was when my brothers broke me in. They worked me over pretty good that night. Truth is dad has always been initiating us into the Brotherhood -- keeping us naked around the house knowing what we'd do to each other when we thought he wasn't looking. But he was always watching through hidden cameras or spying through the door, slowly seducing us into what he wanted. Two of my brothers pull down Val's pants and underwear, while I rip off his shirt. Papa, dad and the Brothers cheer "kick his ass good, boys" as our feet start kicking his pasty ass across the floor. Papa takes another sip of his drink then orders "Alright boys, knock him out and chain his worthless ass to . . . " I awake again laying on the back seat with the Agents sitting on either side of me. I can still feel the smooth ride of Papa's car as we glide along the road to the Temple. Papa and my dad are talking in the seat ahead. Their voices are muffled and . . . University Counselor Dune said he didn't believe me when I told him about the Brotherhood and how me and my brothers play with each other. My brothers introduced me to sex. I don't remember the first time we 69'd each other but I remember the first time dad caught us. He walked in the room and I jumped up and grabbed my clothes. But dad barked, "get back down on your knees, fucker." I did. "Now, put your brother's dick back in your mouth." Slowly I opened my mouth as I felt dad's hand on the back of my head shoving my face forward until my brother Boom's dick was back in my mouth. Dad kept pushing my head forward until my face was smothered in Boom's fuzz. "Hump his mouth, Boomer." Boom started ramming his dick in my throat as my dad told him. "You boys are brothers," dad said as he unzipped his pants and started stroking his dick. " You're supposed to play with each other. That's the reason I made you cock suckers." He watched us with a sneer on his face. "That's it, you useless fuckers. Show daddy what you really are." Dad began to tell us what to do. We did everything. Crawling around on the floor, we sucked each other and tongued each other's holes while he stood over us, watching and stroking his cock. "Look at my faggots" he said as he shot a hot load down on us. Some of his white cream spattered on the side of my face but I kept eating my brother's ass like he told me to. Dad shook his dick -- shaking the last of his cum on us, then slipped his dick back in his pants, zipped and walked out of the room without saying a word. He went back to his office and started working. My brothers and I just looked at each other. We didn't have to say it. We knew what we were now. From that day, we played with each other on the living room floor with dad sitting in his recliner or in his office, on his desk while he and a Brother watched. We fooled around in the bathroom, even in the backseat of the car. Whatever dad wanted we did. We got each other high, tied each other up, spanked each other's ass bright red . . . but in public, around the Outsiders, we were the average wholesome household. Only we knew what dad made us do just before going outside. In public, he'd look at us and grin. My brothers and I knew what he was thinking. Something's he made us do were humiliating but if we didn't perform to his liking, there were beatings or a few days without dinner and chained spread eagle on the freezing concrete floor in the basement. Whatever it took until we gave in. Counselor Dune convinced the school staff that I made up the whole story. He erased our conversation from the university record and drove me home. The servants and my brothers stood around and watched as dad stripped me. Counselor Dune joined in and held me as dad thrashed me. I couldn't go to school for a week after that beating. Counselor Dune sneered "your father ought to trash you, you fucking white . . ." "Bro." I awake in a cave. Sitting next to me is my brother Monty. He's naked. He has a tattoo on his arm just like my father's. I pull myself up. "Monty, where . . ." "In the Temple. Dad must have really put you under. You were out cold when he laid you out for review." "Review?" "Professor Liddel thinks your dick is bigger than mine." "He's a Brother?" "Maybe. I can't tell you any of that until . . ." Monty takes a look at my eye. "Wow, dad gave you a good one too. Did he make you beg for it?" "No, he just gave it to me." "He made me beg. And after he knocked me out, he took a belt and strapped me. I woke the next day with red belt marks all over my body." Monty runs his hand over my nipples. "He pierced your tits with gold piercings. When dad did mine, he pierced them in silver." I know what he's thinking. I don't know if piercing mine in gold and Monty's in silver means anything but dad has always liked my tits more than Monty's. Mines are larger and pinker. Dad likes pink so I know he likes mine more. "It's whatever dad wants," I say. Monty is silent for a moment then says, "the Brotherhood always allows an older brother to escort a younger bro. Since my initiation was last year, dad chose me to escort you. Rhett escorted me." "Will I put on clothes?" "For what? You're just another fag to them. I'll lead you to the entrance. Stay there until dad comes for you." "What about Magnus Initium?" Monty looks at me in shock. "What about him?" "I've read Magnus is the leader of our Branch of the Brotherhood. Will I meet him?" "Magnus Initium is his title. You've already. . . yes, . . . yes, you'll meet him. Listen. They know you're going to cry but show them they mean more to you than you mean to yourself. No matter what they ask you to do to yourself, do it. That's the only way in." "I'll do whatever they want. I know what we are now, Monty." A gong rings. Monty slides on my blindfold and ties it in place. Spit! I feel his spit on my tit and then on the other. "They're not better than mine," he whispers in my ear. "They're worthless." Taking me by the arm, Monty guides me down several steps. He stops me. I can hear fires burning and the room echoes like were deep under the earth. "Kneel", says Monty. I drop to my knees. "Recite the 13 pledges," orders my dad. [DELETED] "Perfectus!" Shout the Brothers. Dad bends me across the table. He never fucked us. He and the guardians kept a close eye on us and never allowed me and my brothers to be fucked or fuck each other. Now, I know why. They were saving us. The head of dad's cock pushes into me. My hole painfully yields as his cock pushes further and further into my ass. He takes a firmer grip on my waist and . . . Ahhhhhhh! The Brothers cheer as I cry out! But dad fucks me harder. "Now, I've had all my boys," he whispers. A bottle of fumes is slipped under my nose. I inhale the fumes and accept it. Dad could have had me and my brothers anytime he wanted. I inhale deeply and get high on the fumes as my father balls slap against my ass. My asshole opens wider for him. I remember the pictures and needles I saw in his safe. I'll whore for him and be a fucking junkie for him, if he that's what he wants. This is what dad has been preparing us for all along. "Well, Mr. Chadler." I recognize the voice. "Prove to all of us you are nothing but ours to use." "Please sir, tell me what you want and I'll do it. Everything." The dogs in the corner of the room bark and growl again. The Professor smiles and shouts "Let it begin!" [DELETED]