Date: Mon, 4 Oct 2010 14:42:13 -0700 (PDT)
From: rr2253 <rr2253@bellsouth.net>
Subject: Becoming My Brother's Bitch -Chapter 13

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		 Becoming My Brother's Bitch  - Chapter 13

Julian and I rode practically on top of one another, confined to the
box. The box had been dragged out of the apartment and put in the truck. We
heard the man say not to handle it too roughly as he had money making cargo
inside. I looked at Julian and he at me with wide eyes. We had no idea
where we were being taken or if we would ever get out. After what seemed
like an eternity, the truck finally stopped. In spite of our cries for
help, apparently, no one had heard us yelling. After stopping, we heard the
doors open and some people began to slide out the crate. We were jostled
about. I loved having Julian's hot body so close but we hardly even
considered sex as were so frightened. We heard a garage door opening and
the box was placed inside. Very shortly, the box was opened. Having been in
darkness so long, the light was hard on our eyes and we couldn't tell where
we were. As we adjusted to the light, we were being tied up inside of some
large house. The same thugs were tying us with hands above our heads and
legs tied together but enough that we could walk. There we were, two naked
guys , tears in our eyes and having a blindfold placed on each of us. The
man was not there but the thugs began to push us toward something. We
walked or shuffled as best we could. A door opened and we were pushed in.
the tile felt cool on our bare feet as we were led into another room. We
couldn't tell much of anything. Our arms ached at being behind our heads
but we felt little concern from our captors. We finally stopped and now
stood on carpeting. We were ordered to stand still. I heard Julian's
breathing so I knew we were together. Suddenly, we felt the blindfolds
being removed.

I looked about as I could now see. A voice ordered me to keep face
front. We were in front of a large desk in what appeared to be an office or
den in a very large house.

"You can go now!" a voice was heard saying and the thugs quickly left the
room. The voice was a different one than the man we had seen before. We
stood motionless as a different middle eastern looking man came up in front
of us. He looked to be in his 40's. He just stood and looked at us. The he
came up and put his hands on my chest.

"Nice pecs", he remarked as he rubbed his hand around my nipples. I choked
back the urge to slap his hand away. He was dressed in casual but expensive
looking attire. He then went over and did the same to Julian. Out of the
corner of my eye, I could see him bring his hand down and stroke Julian's
cock. He then grabbed and squeezed his balls until Julian let out a scream.
I wanted to rush over and punch him out but the man from before appeared
and did the same to me. I too screamed as both men finally let go and
laughed.

We were both humiliated and in pain. The first man walked behind us and
stroked out asses and ordered us both to bend over.  We hesitated a bit but
the man seeing our hesitance, slapped me across my face. "NOW!" he
yelled. We both bent over sticking our bare asses out. He groped about and
suddenly I felt a finger push into my sore ass. I reacted and got another
slap.

"Nice pussies", he remarked. " I can tell they are not virgins but should
accommodate some big cocks!"  he went around front again and touched both
our cocks. "This one is huge" he said playing with mine. "The other one is
pretty nice too. Not quite as big but nicely thick and a good head. We will
need to circumsize this one." He said touching Julian's uncut cock. They
like 'em circumsized in other parts of the world." I could hear a quiet
gasp from Julian. The man noticed and said "Maybe we should do that now!"
The other man looked at Julian and saw the sheer terror in his eyes. "No,
it can wait til morning" the other said.

"I see some remnants of cum in them" Did they get fucked by your men?

"No, of course not." the man lied. "Must have been before we got there. You
no how these cunts are when they're together.

The man in charge continued to look us over, touching and playing with us.

"You say they both can be used as toilets too?" he remarked.

"That's what I heard from the guy who got them for me."

"You said there was only one faggot. How did you get the second?"

"He was with the first one", pointing at me. "The idiot agreed to take the
same money for both as just the one. What a fool! He had no idea how much
the market will bear!"

We will see what we can get for each. Probably won't sell them
together. It's better to sell to two different buyers. They will never know
what happened to the other one.

All of this discussion was happening as if we didn't exist - like two
pieces of merchandise! I guess we were to them.

"I just hope the new owners don't want to castrate them!" the man said. Two
nice pieces of cock there. Even though, they aren't likely to get to use
it. They will be ringed and prince alberts or something will get put on. If
they get to keep them, they will be just for show and so the owners can
frustrate them. I doubt any will allow any fucking by them. If they keep
them, maybe they will get milked sometimes. I heard it makes a nice show
for the owners. I heard that one bitch got milked and had a huge load and
then he was castrated right there in front of everyone."

"Did he survive?" the other asked.

"Don't know but with what they paid for it, I wouldn't do it. I mean they
are just pussies then"

"It". I couldn't believe they were talking about a guy as an "it" My
stomach turned and I wanted to vomit just thinking of the terror some poor
boy must have suffered because of these bastards!

The man in the nice casual clothes finally told the other that he could
leave. "I will play with them and try them out. You can go. Just have a few
of your men available for a bit."

The original man who kidnapped us, left. The other man now ordered us to
our knees. He pulled out his cock and began to rub it on our faces. As cock
hungry as I am, I was sickened by what had happened. He placed his cock at
my mouth. I reluctantly let it slide in. To my shock, I wasn't going to
suck it but take a load of his piss!

"Don't spill a drop!" he ordered , " or you will be beaten!

I slurped the stinky salty piss and was careful I didn't miss any. Good
practice from my days with Mike! Julian looked down and watched. I could
hear him tremble and imagined he started to cry. The man suddenly stopped
the stream and walked over and shoved it in Julian's mouth. He struggled to
accept it and some piss dripped onto his chin and to the floor.

"Dumb shit!" he yelled and backhanded Julian across the face. "Once done
with pissing, he ordered Julian to lick up what was on the floor. If you
stain my carpet, I will whip you more. He yelled.

"I want to try your pussies too." He pushed us over on hands and knees and
without any warning, shoved his big cock up my ass. I screamed not able to
control my response. He slapped my ass very hard and continued to fuck. He
was in two big pushes. I dreaded that he would do it to Julian as his ass
was sore from being raped back in the apartment. As a bottom, my pussy was
better able to take it. I had taken C.J.'s huge cock any number of times
but he was always so gentle and never wanted it to hurt me. He had told me
once that I was the best pussy he ever had! Even better than the numerous
girls he had dated as I never protested abut his size and allowed him
anything he wanted. Fuck how I wish it was his cock now!

Once the fucking was done and a load was dumped in me. He stopped and
withdrew. I stayed in position fearing what would happen if I didn't.  He
ordered us both up. Our arms were so tired. Even during the fucking, my
hands were still tied behind my head and my head had been banged to the
floor. We struggled to get up. Julian still had tears in his eyes. I,
having been raped so many times, was in pain but still able to tolerate the
things that had happened.

He continued to rub his hands over our bodies, examining every part. He
played with my armpits and pulled on the hair. Having no pubes, he rubbed
his hands all over my crotch until reflex action kicked in and my cock got
hard. He rubbed Julian's body, pits and pubes.

Finally, one of the thugs came in and the man told him he should take us to
our storage area. He also said we should be washed before we were put away
for the night. Like animals, we were pushed and prodded to another
location. We did get to see the house this time which was huge and
expensive looking. We went into a room that looked like it may have been
planned as a large pantry. Inside were two cages. He pushed Julian into one
cage and locked the door. Then he took me to a garage area where I was made
to stand near a utility sink. A hose was produced and he began to spray me
down. The water was cold and took little concern about how he hosed me
down. He forced me to bend over so he could spray out my ass. That was
miserable and hurt. When he was done, he took me back to the storage room
and pushed me into a cage. No drying off and I shivered in the air
conditioned room. Next he grabbed Julian and took him. About twenty minutes
later, Julian was brought back also wet and shivering. He was pushed into
the other dog cage. Julian after the awful treatment. He was tough but had
never experienced such torture. I tried to comfort him from my cage,
whispering for fear the thug would hear us and do more nasty harm to us.

We were left in the darkened room. We both were paniced. We had no idea
about time or anything else. The lights suddenly went on and some food was
brought in. In our fears, we had forgotten how hungry we were. The food
wasn't good - bread and something in a bowl that seemed like a stew. A dogs
water dish was also placed in cage. The thug who brought it in said nothing
to us, but simply left the food, and left. We didn't feel much like eating
but did eat some. Having to drink from a dog bowl was humiliating
especially to Julian who had never done it before. I, of course, had done
it many times with Mike. We were eventually let out for a bit to piss and
shit, but had to do it together in front of one of the guards over a
pail. Our asses were hosed down again and we were returned to the cages
where we finally fell asleep due to both physical and mental exhaustion.

We were awakened by the door opening and the lights being turned on. If was
dark before and our eyes again had to become accustomed to the lights. We
were given some toast that we huridly had to eat as we were then ordered to
go to either piss or shit again. Then, the guard took us and hosed us down
again, this time with extra douching of our holes. We were shackled with
hands behind our heads and led to a large living room type of place where
we made to stand, totally exposed, and wait. Another guy came in and
examined each of our penises. He took extra time with Julian's examining
his uncut manhood. He moaned a bit and was rewarded by a slap in the face.
He also commented to another guy about the need to shave Julian's
crotch. Mine being already pretty hairless, was ignored. I watched as they
used a clipper to cut off most of his pubic hair. It dropped to the
floor. Then shaving cream was applied to his crotch, balls and ass and
shaved. Soon he looked like me. The man said they would circumsize him
later after the customers looked us over and decided what look they
wanted. He laughed as he said to the other something about not having to
circumsize him if they decided to castrate us both. We both became
sickened!

Finally, one of the men said it was time to take us up for a showing and
pushed us out of the room toward another area of the house. Who knows what
was ahead.