Date: Mon, 15 Mar 2004 20:02:54 +0100
From: So What
Subject: Piss Land - Chapter 1

When I was fifteen it all started. I was in the third year of the
Gymnasium and I was a rather popular boy. I was always told I'm pretty,
and cute... but I never assumed that. I'm blonde, with blue eyes,
average length and a slim body.

My name is Robin. I'm gay and I've been in love with a boy named Paul
for a while now. Two weeks before I had kinda accidentally found out he
was gay, and in love with me too! I then immediately went to him to
express my love to him, and we'd been together ever since. He was soooo
cute! He had brown hair and green eyes, was just half an inch taller than
me, and a body... that was just sooo hot! He was kinda innocent, just
like me, at least I thought he was, I didn't really know him all that
long yet.

I was just walking from his place to mine after school (we made out!!)
when I passed the long dark alley that was basically the quietest place
on the way. I never even saw them coming!

I suddenly felt hands covering my eyes and mouth suddenly, and
immediately after that my arms and legs were taken. I couldn't do
anything at all. I struggled and struggled but I felt them pick me up and
walk me somewhere. The hands left but I still couldn't see anything as I
was in the back of a windowless van. At least the part I was in had no
windows. And they had blinded me with a bandage. My hands and feet were
tied together.

The door was locked. There was absolutely nothing around me except for
the walls. And there was no light to be seen at all.

The van drove away and that's basically when I panicked. Where were they
taking me? What was happening to me, and WHY was it happening to me?

My panic stopped me from thinking straight the entire way. It seemed to
last for hours and hours and hours.....

But finally the van stopped and I could hear the door open, the light
blinding me even through the bandage, although I couldn't actually see
anything.

I could hear someone getting in and sitting besides me. Then I felt a
hand rubbing my crotch! Right there, through my pants!

It was a male voice I heard then: `Oooh, you're so hot, boy! I can't
believe you're so hot!' He ruffled through my hair.

He then removed my bandage and carried me on his shoulder. I still
couldn't see anything at first, except for the bright light that could
even pierce my eyes when they were closed. I slowly tried to open them,
blinking wildly, but I couldn't see anything before we entered a
building that wasn't too lit. It had dim lighting everything and we
walked through a long corridor with what seemed like cells on both sides.
There wasn't anyone in them though. The place smelled of something....
it smelled like piss!

I could now see somewhat better, but as I was hanging over the man's
shoulder, I could only see his hair.

Suddenly I realized I wasn't struggling at all. I started kicking around
wildly, and if I could, I'd have yelled. The man seemed very well
prepared for this though and he didn't give in an inch.

Instead, he moved me on and on and on, bringing me past a room that
looked like a big restaurant, filled with children between the ages of
twelve and fifteen, boys and girls alike.

I was placed next to a few children at a table, and I noticed they were
all beautiful. There were two boys and three girls there, and they were
all eating what seemed like delicious food.

The closest to me, to the left, was a beautiful boy, around the age of
thirteen or fourteen, with blonde hair just like me, but his was kept in
order better. My hair had always been a bit messy.

`Where am I?' I asked him. He briefly looked at me, then he looked back
at his plate.

`We're not supposed to talk... sorry.'

The man walked over to our table and gave me a plate of the same healthy
looking food. I couldn't believe this! What was going on here?

As the man walked away, I felt a hand rubbing my crotch yet again. This
time, it was the girl on my right. She massaged the fabric of my pants
with a confidence I'd never seen in anybody before.

I looked at her in shock, but she just smiled at me sweetly and kept
rubbing. She was a short brunette, well developed in the chest, about
fourteen years old maybe.

`Please... don't do that,' I said and took her hand off, swallowing.
What kinda place was this anyway? The girl just went on to eat and I
looked around. Everywhere, the children were sitting really still, not
moving more than necessary.

I tried to think rationally. I obviously was kidnapped... by some kinda
well developed organization, obviously kidnapping children of my age and
a little below. But why?

I didn't eat anything, even though the boy on my left elbowed me,
saying: `You're new right? You've got to eat you know... we only get
fed once a day!'

Fed! That word sounded so disgusting to me! Animals get fed, cattle!

Soon, I was taken to the cell, together with the boy on my left. The
doors were locked and I found myself being strangely calm. Apparently,
the boy noticed that too.

`You're awfully calm for a new boy.... you're new aren't you?'

I looked at the boy. He really was pretty. Blonde, with very neat hair
and brown eyes. He was rather tall, I think about two inches taller than
me, and a little more fat on his stomach, but not unattractively so.

`Yeah I'm new.'

He started removing his shirt. `What are you doing?' I asked him.

`You have to get naked in your cell.'

What?? I looked across the corridor to the cell there. There were two
boys in there, both with brown hair, both slim and not too muscular, but
one was just an inch or so smaller than the other. I couldn't see the
colour of their eyes. But they too were undressing.

`I'm Tommie,' said the boy in my cell.

`Hi....' I said, my voice on auto-pilot. `I'm uhh... I'm Robin.'

Tommie was now removing his pants and I couldn't help but stare at his
bulging underwear, which he removed swiftly, showing a cute dick,
probably just a bit above average size.

I could feel myself getting hard, and got very embarrassed thinking I was
now supposed to remove my clothing too.

`Should I.... undress too?'

Tommie nodded quietly, sitting in a corner of his cell.

I removed my shirt, then my shoes and socks, my pants, and thank god, my
dick was only semi-hard anymore when I removed my boxers.

I was feeling very embarrassed, even though I told myself Tommie was just
as exposed as I was. Tommie didn't seem to care though.

I thought about Paul; his brown hair... his deep green eyes... I really
really missed him already. I had no idea where I was, I had no idea what
was happening to me, and why... I wondered if I would ever see him again,
or my parents, or my little brother, my older sister...

I never really saw my big sister anyway... she moved three months ago.

I needed to go to the toilet.

`Hey I got to take a... a piss. Where are the toilets?'

Tommie smiled sadly. `There are no toilets here. You must do it over
your cellmate.'

`You mean... you mean I should piss over you?'

He nodded. `Yep. And look...' he pointed at the corners of the ceiling
of the cell. In all four of them were camera's. Recording our nudeness.
Our pissing.

`If you don't do it over each other, you're punished. And believe me...'
Tommie, shivering, said, `...you don't want that.'

I swallowed.

`How bad do you have to pee?' he asked me.

`Pretty bad, actually.'

`Well, we might as well do it now,' he said, and laid down on his back,
hands under his head, on a pillow that was lying there in the cell.
`Crawl over me, sit on my stomach,' he said.

I did so, and my dick was lying on his tummy, pointing at his face.

`Now, piss!' he said.

I was getting ill. `Are you sure?'

`Yeah,' he said. `We don't have a choice, believe me.'

I took a deep breath, then let go of my pee. The warm ray of wetness
spread over his tummy and Tommie got his hands over there to rub it while
I pissed over his stomach and hands. He seemed to really enjoy it!
Suddenly I felt his hard cock pressing against my buttocks and my lower
back. I kinda jumped on the contact, but it really felt good.

I kept pissing.... and pissing......... and pissing.... and pissing! I
never seemed to stop, I must've pissed for at least two minutes at once!
After that, the piss slowly faded, then disappeared.

`Wow...' I sighed unconsidered.

`Hehehe,' Tommie laughed, `yeah, wow!' He giggled happily, me still
sitting on him with a very stiff dick.

He innocently rubbed it with his still piss-soaked hands, and it drove me
crazy.

`I think it's something in the atmosphere around here,' he said, his
dick pressing into my back forcefully. `I had to piss a lot after coming
in here too.' He now rubbed my chest with both his hands and then,
suddenly, pulled me down to hug me tight.

`I'm sorry... I dunno what's wrong with me, I suddenly can't help
myself,' he said.

I had to admit I was very hot and aroused too. I couldn't help
forgetting about Paul and thinking wild thoughts of Tommie then. We
kissed...

Our dicks bucking together, fighting each other like swords, and our
chests rubbing against each other, well lubricated bye the piss. I loved
the feeling of his smooth chest against mine, our nipples rubbing
together. I turned around on him, breaking the kiss and pressing my dick
to his face as I took his in my mouth.

As I took his cock in and out of my mouth, I felt him taking in mine. He
giggled around it sweetly, `it's pissy!' His voice tickled my shaft,
oh so nicely.

I swirled my tongue around the head, the scent of his boyhood entering my
nose, his tongue doing miracles on my pole... it was truly heaven.

Trying to give him as much pleasure out of my blowjob as I possibly
could, I felt myself nearing the edge very rapidly. He started moaning
simultaneously with me, and I knew he was getting there too.

Unable to hold it in any longer, I came violently into his mouth, and at
the same moment he came into mine. That only made me cum harder! Soon, we
were both cumming like never before, and it took several minutes for me
to be able to get back to actual consciousness.

Tommie was just recovering too, and grinned at me. `Wow...! That was....
great! Wasn't it?'

I nodded absently, all of a sudden having my thoughts at Paul again.
Shit.... what had I done? What had I done?? I just cheated on my
boyfriend! The first boyfriend I ever had!

`Hey...' Tommie said, sensing something was up. `What's wrong?'

`I'm.... I'm sorry... I have a boyfriend.'

He seemed startled by that comment for a second. `Oh...'

`It's.... it's not that I.... I didn't want to.... but... just...' I
shrugged. `You know...?'

`I think so,' he stated. `But.... uhm... well it just kinda got over
me.... suddenly. There really was nothing I could do about it.'

`I know..... the same thing happened to me.'

`It's so weird!' he said, `it never happened to me before!'

I sighed deeply and took the second pillow (there was nothing in the cell
except for two pillows), lying down on it. For some reason, I was
suddenly very tired, and my body was aching all over.

`Look, dude... I'm... I'm sorry okay?' Tommie said.

I smiled weakly. `It's okay Tommie... it was my own fault.'

I had a feeling Tommie had something else to say, but he didn't. As I
laid there on the pillow, thinking about the day, I only felt myself
getting weaker and weaker, more and more tired. After a while, my eyes
closed by themselves and I found myself unable to open them. At that
point, I simply let myself drift off. I don't remember what I dreamt,
but when I woke up, I realized immediately that I'd had a wet dream.

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Thanks for reading my story.