Date: Sun, 3 Oct 2010 17:24:55 -0700 (PDT)
From: rr2253 <rr2253@bellsouth.net>
Subject: Becoming My Brother's Bitch - Chapter 14

This is fictional work. If you do not like gay erotic fiction, please do
not go any further.

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Mike had gotten back to his house pretty proud of himself clutching the
$10,000 that he was given for us. He went into the house and was greeted by
his new bitch boy, Eric. Eric was immediately on hands and knees sucking
Mike's engorged cock as he was made to do every time he returned home. Eric
had been a friend of Mike's but was a year younger. Once Mike more involved
in a gay life style and I had escaped with C.J., he invited Eric to move in
to kind of replace me as his toilet and slave. Eric was already "into the
scene" and gladly moved in. I think he quickly learned that in addition to
being Mike's lover, he had more responsibilities. He was originally not as
excited about his toilet duties for Mike but after several beatings and
rapings by Mike, and his other cronies, he learned his place and submitted
to him. He wasn't so sure he had made a good decision to be with Mike but
once Mike had his i.d., clothes and he had no money, he submitted.. Mike
had actually been using Eric before I left. I'm not sure how long Mike had
known he would try to sell me into slavery but apparently had been using
him a lot.

While Eric sucked him off and gladly drank his piss, Mike played with the
stack of bills and smiled at his good fortune.

"Won't miss that slut I had before. You got twice the mouth and can swallow
faster ." he chuckled as Eric swallowed the big piss load ." I want to get
a bigger dildo to shove up your sweet ass so you can take a fist better!"

Eric wasn't too thrilled but didn't have the courage to say anything.


C.J. had arrived home and discovered both Julian and I missing. He could
tell we weren't out for a beer based on the disarray of the house, shit
laying on the kitchen floor from where the one thug had crapped in my mouth
and face, and some blood on the sheets in the bedroom. He was paniced and
knew that his brother's warning about Mike had come true. Now, the question
was where were we and with who. He called his brother and they both went to
Mike's house and found him and Eric on the couch with Mike's cock deep in
Eric's hole.

C.J. and his brother didn't knock but barged in. Mike quickly withdrew from
Eric in shock as he saw his friend and his brother barging in and demanding
answers. Eric quickly went into a corner. Mike, fully naked, seemed a
little confused as the two other brothers stood over him and threatening
him.

Mike finally stammered a reply saying he got good cash for the bitch and
the other dude who was with him. C.J. knew that that meant that Julian was
with me wherever that was. C.J. flashed a knife in Mike's face saying he
would cut his balls and cock off if he didn't get answers. His brother
nodded in agreement saying that he better talk because C.J. was no one to
mess with when he was mad.

"it was pretty coal messing with Ryan ourselves and using him, but fuck
man, how could you sell him? He is your brother!" C.J.'s brother said. "We
need to get him before anything more serious happens.

Mike laughed at the suggestion. No way was he giving the cash
back. C.J. grabbed Mike by the hair and his brother held him
down. C.J. moved around and again threatened Mike's castration. He pressed
the sharp blade right on Mike's balls. A small trickle of blood started to
form and Mike screamed in horror. And after a long night of being kicked,
punched and generally abused things changed.

"You better talk, fuckwad", he screamed at Mike.

Seeing no out, Mike said he would talk. C.J. didn't drop the knife but held
it against Mike's balls. "Just let me get dressed and I'll tell you" "No
fucking way," C.J. responded. "You didn't let them get dressed before they
got kidnapped. You can stay just the way you are!.

C.J. and his brother pulled Mike and Eric both out of the house. Both
naked. Eric still with piss on his body and cum oozing from his ass and
Mike were forced to C.J.'s car where they were pushed in. Mike began
speeding out of the drive while his brother guarded the naked guys in the
back seat. A knife pointed as them, neither mike nor Eric appeared ready to
fight back just yet.

Mike reluctantly gave C.J. an phone number which he dialed on the car
phone.  He lied and asked the person who answered that it was a delivery
service and they needed to confirm the address. The lie worked as the
foolish person at the other end gave them the address. Then, C.J. ordered
his brother to tie Mike and Eric together so they had no chance to
escape. He complied with his little brother's request. C.J. decided against
calling the police as knew that he too had technically kidnapped two naked
guys he now had in his 'care." He decided it better to wait until they
could find more information on Ryan and Julian.. They sped into the bright
sunny day



Meanwhile, Ryan and Julian were in the room standing side by side, totally
naked and exposed.. Two men were in the room along with a guard, who was
excused and the man who was in charge from the day before. The suited men,
both appearing to be foreign, walked up to the two boys and began to look
them over. the two boys were ordered to stand still and face forward. The
men touched and groped each of the boys, feeling their balls, touching
their dicks, armpits and chests. The touch was at first, smooth and
gentle. Ryan and Julian both began to get hardons. Not by pleasure, but
just out of normal stimulus, the dicks got hard. The men admired Ryan's
very thick and long cock particularly, but liked Julian's beautiful seven
inches, now better exposed due to the shaving. The men poked and prodded,
the one inserting a large finger inside each boy's hole. He then produced a
dildo which he shoved up each of our holes. My experience allowed it go in
more easily even though there was no lube on it. I groaned and flinched a
little but accepted it. When it was Julian's turn, he screamed as the dildo
was forced in. I wanted to cry to see him suffer. Tears already rolled down
Jullian's beautiful face.. It was pulled out quickly. I was afraid there
might be blood on it from the way it was forced in. I couldn't tell but
Jullian continued to whimper from the pain.  They then made us stand in
some large metal trays. I figured out what that was for but Jullian had no
clue. We were pushed to our knees and each man in a suit, unzipped his
trousers and produced fairly large cocks. Our heads were pulled up and our
mouths forced open as the cocks met our lips A stream of piss from each man
started to enter our mouths . I was pretty able to take it although the
taste was sour and bitter. Jullian began to gag and piss ran down his chin
and dripped into the pan. The man forced his cock in further and finally
Jullian was able to gag down some of the piss.

Once they were done, both smiled at us in a mean way. Our hands were untied
from behind our heads and we were pulled out of the trays, piss dripping
off of Julian.

"I want to see them fuck", the one man said. Knowing it was going to be
more like a rape, I quickly moved to be the bottom, almost knocking Jullian
down. I didn't want to rape his ass which is what I suspected would be what
we had to do. Jullian was pushed behind me, his cock grabbed and stroked
until it was fairly hard. They then pushed him down and told him to rape my
ass. He tried to enter slowly but that didn't satisfy them. They prodded
him to fuck faster. Although the circumstances were what they were, the
feeling of Jullian inside me was better than if the others had done it. He
fucked as fast as he could. I began to get hard as well. I felt him spasm
as he shot a load of cum inside me. Almost immediately I came also. Jizz
was all over the carpet and was running out of my ass.

"Pretty good', the one man said. "Now lick up your mess you cunts. Get used
to it as you will be suing your tongues to clean lots of things pretty
soon!" I had no idea what that meant but it didn't sound good.

The original man in authority from the night before made us suck their
cocks clean as well as the spunk that lay dripped on the floor.

He said to them, " So what do you think? Are they the American boys that
will make your organization happy?"

"I think so", replied the other men. "They will be cherished as white boy
whores. They will be slaves and service older and younger men all day
long. They may service some women too."

"Women?" the other asked.

"Oh yes. When the young women menstarte, we use slave boys to lick out
their cunts!" the girls like it better than a tampon!" he laughed We place
the slave boy, tied down between the girls' legs. The girls are salves too
but when they are between pregnancies or simply to be amused, boy slaves
are tied down and made to suck and lick their pussies all day. The girls
who aren't slaves, use the boys to to lick their cunts and their asses
after they shit.

"That sounds repulsive ",the host replied

"No different in what they do for my men. They are tied up to be fucked,
raped actually, used as toilets for both piss and often are required to eat
their shit! I saw one Asian boy, probably not more than 18 used this
way. They had him strapped down on a bench. His head was put in a box that
had an opening and a toilet seat on top. Men could come in and rape him,
piss up his hole or climb on the top box where they could shit in his mouth
and on his face. His mouth was held open by some dental device that held it
open. Once they were done, another boy tied to the bench also was required
to lick their holes clean. Isaw the same boys used over and over and stayed
there all day. No break. There backs must have been very sore as there is
no padding on either bench. Too much to clean up I suppose. Later, they
were taken out and tied to a post and left to stand in the sun and let the
shit, piss and cum dry on their skin. Flies were everywhere! After an hour
or so, they were hosed down and led or almost dragged away. The same two
reversed roles the next day and they did that for almost a week."

"What happened to them then?' the other asked.

"They eventually were quite sick and useless. The last I saw, they were
tied to the pole and the story was they would be castrated and left to
bleed out until they died. I don't know if that happened or not."

He continued, "some, like these two, will be used as house slaves and
whores for awhile. Eventually, as they get older or they lose their muscles
and good builds, they will simply be used as work slaves. They do get some
food and some water, but the joy for the owners is to watch them suffer as
they are humiliated. Some are used for the young slaves who are born in
captivity, to practice on as they learn to get stronger. We usually used
the foreign boys for that as the native boys have no idea of what lies in
store for them down the road. The foreign boys get beaten, also raped and
sometimes are used to pull heavy loads like animals. Not a very pleasant
life. The usually are killed or die naturally before they hit 30. They are
kept naked all the time. No point wasting money on anything to cover
them. When they sleep, they often huddle together to keep warm in the cold
desert nights."

Julian and I shuddered. Julian actually started to throw up but caught his
gag reflex. The men simply looked amused.

"I think they will be fine for what we need. Being two white boys, they
will be prized slaves for while. You said $100,000. each?"

The original man in charge said that was correct. I almost wanted to laugh
to think that Mike only got $10,000 for both of us, but the sickening tale
we heard didn't make me want to laugh.

"Any special things you want done to them before you take them?" he asked.

"Just circumsize the Hispanic looking one. We will do any piercings that
prevent them from fucking each other, when they get there. I see the once
has a band around the top of his testicles. That is nice. I bet he used to
wear ball weights. He will get more when he is placed in service. We'll add
that to the other as well."

Julian and I were led from the room. As the door closed, we heard what
sounded like a doorbell chime sound. We weren't sure what is was but saw as
one of the thugs went toward the front door.