Some of you have been asking about my work in Russia and the Ukraine. As you know since the collapse of the Soviet Union, the class system in that part of the world is terrible. There are 'have alots' and the"have nothings.' Corruption runs rampant, and things like child prostitution have become epidemic in size.

Teenagers are willingly selling their sweet young asses for food. I took a production of Macbeth to Odessa, and while there of course, I wanted to sample some of the local boy ass. I wanted nice innocent straight boys, whom I could break in and break down for my amustment. So I had my Russian friends arrange an auditon for a production that I planned to bring from Odessa to America. The production was real, but I would use professional Russian and Ukranian actors, not eleven and twelve year old boys. Still..we auditioned the boys for other things about which they had no idea. Somewhere along the line, I decided to add two or three teenage boys to the acting company, just as fucktoys mostly, but they could also play guards etc.

The turnout was amazing. Hundreds of boys showed up. My dick almost exploded in my pants. Parents brought boys of seven, eight and nine. I announced that the play included nudity and sexual content, and that didn't deter them at all. I guess they were motivated by empty stomachs. The promise of pay and a trip to America was a dream almost impossible for them to imagine.

So I went to work. After a cursory audition, I selected the boys with the cutest faces and asses, or at least what I could tell through their trousers, and then I set up private auditions. There were so many boys, I decided to have some fun by including a little humiliation and shame in my "talent search."

I had callbacks at the dacha of a Russian pervert pal of mine. We brought four boys at a time, most between ten and twelve years of age. We only chose boys whose parents were not a problem or were absent altogether. You'd be amazed how many street boys and girls there are with no homes.

We made them wait around for a long time, enjoying their nervous pre-teen energy. They knew in their hearts what was going to be asked of them. But they didn't want to admit it to each other or even to themselves. Then I told the four of them that the play included nudity and they had to strip off bare ass naked for me. If a boy resisted, I told him he didn't have what was required and he should just go home. These boys were pretty nearly starving remember. Some were street boys. I made sure none of them had sold their little assholes before however. I wanted fresh teenage boy rectum.

After the four boys stripped, standing there incredibly shy, trying to cover their blossoming little dicks with their hands, I told them they had to learn to be comfortable with their bodies to be actors. I gave them the old line about how actors deal with emotional secrets, and they had to use their tools..their bodies to convey those secrets of the soul. I asked them to stand at attention. My Russian pal and I would then inspect the boy bodies, almost insane with lust at the smooth pale torsos, the fresh young boy tits on still developing pecs, the round tight ass globes, and the variety of ball bags and pricks on display. I picked the oldest boy with the largest dick and asked him to step forward. He was a very handsome boy named Sasha. He had a close cropped buzz cut and his skin was as smooth as milk. He also had an impressive hunk of fuckmeat for his hanging between his twelve year old thighs. He already had a nice full sack, low slung and of course hairless.

I asked him if he had a girlfriend, and he blushed and said there was a girl he like who worked in a restaurant on Pushkin Street. She was fourteen and helped out there. I asked if he had ever fucked her. He blushed more, his pale cheeks turning red. He said no. I asked if he had ever fucked a girl. He looked at his friends and then shook his head, no. His friends laughed a nervous laugh, and I knew he had lied to them about his sexual exploits.

I threw the boys a tape measure and had them measure their dicks. Because of their ages, he was the only one of this groups with a really impressive hang. I asked the boys if any of them had ever fucked a girl. They all shook their heads, no. What did I expect, they were eleven and twelve, but it was fun to tease them. Next I asked them if any of them had ever had sex with another boy. Two of them had jerked off with friends, but none of them had actually done anything serious, and I doubted the two jerkers had produced any baby batter.

It was time for some fun. I offered the boys twenty dollars American each, if they would suck each others dicks. They looked like they wanted to cry. But I knew from my Russian pal that they really were desperate for money. Finally, after agonizing minutes of my hard prick straining in my pants, the boys agreed. I instructed them to play with each others dicks first. I started to take serious photos. They were so scared, they held each others cocks in their hands as if they were touching priceless porcelain.

"Go on, make the cocks hard and peel back the foreskin." One little golden/reddish haired boy of ten had obviously never even jerked off much, because his foreskin was still tight as could be and it was quite painful for him. Tears streamed down his cheeks as his buddy frigged his thickening little prick. I asked him if he wanted to stop, but he said, no, he wanted the money. I then instructed his pal to force the foreskin back over the sensitive almost never uncovered little boy dick head.

I had big dicked Sasha suck the young boy with the newly uncovered prick knob. The young colt amost went out of his mind to feel a mouth on his virginal cock. Sasha tried to pull off before the boy shot so he wouldn't have to swallow, but he was too late, and just as he pulled away, the young boy ejaculated. Nothing much came out, but it was a pretty powerful dry cum.

When it was Sasha's turn to get sucked, I had the little guy suck him. He could hardly fit all the prick into his mouth. From the first four, I had Sahsa and the little guy, Mikael come into the dacha with me for private work.

The other boys were given their twenties and sent on their way. I had Sasha stay naked and watch as I molested Mikael. Both boys were rather shocked to see my big dick, especially the thickness of it, and how it drooled impressed and frightened them. I told them I would pay them each fifty dollars if I could fuck their asses. They were speechless, not knowing what to do. Before they could think enough to refuse, we broke out the vodka. I soon had Mikael back on the bed, playing with his soft smooth ten year old body. I sucked on his nipples and licked the tiny nuggets of his young balls. Neither boy spoke English, so I whispered to Mikael all the things I wanted to do to him.

"You fucking ten year old pre-teen asswipe. I am going to fuck you so hard, you can't walk, and then I am going to shove a vodka bottle up your fresh fucked little boy asshole. I am going to chew your tender nipples half way off your chest. I am going to pull on your tiny nutsack until I rupture your tender young eggs. I am going to have my friend bring his Russian wolf hounds in here and let them fuck you in the ass and mouth. I am going to shove a shiskabob rod up your pisshole into your baby dick. And I am going to shove my entire hand up into your newly formed asscunt."

The boy on the bed, not understanding me, smiled and dreamy eyed, said "Da! "

I went to work on his cockhead. As I said, it was incredibly sensitive. I forced the foreskin back until the red prick knob popped through. He moaned in pain as the foreskin was like a tight elastic around his cockhead. I told my Russian pal to explain to him that he needed to stretch his foreskin if he ever intended to fuck a girl. I ordered Sasha to show Mikael how his own foreskin worked. Sasha peeled his dick skin back to reveal his own large wet prick head. My Russian pal started to make out with Sasha, kissing him and swapping spit. I taught Mikael how to tongue kiss and spit swap. Soon, I had his pretty young face covered with my spit. His dick was hard and slapping his tummy. I grabbed his still falling eggs and squeezed until I could see the pain in his eyes.

I started to work his asshole. Holy shit, it was tight. I knew at once it was going to be one of the best fucks of my life. Sasha had one foot up on a chair. So my Russian friend could drill two fingers into his own twelve year old ass.

I had two more weeks in Odessa, and all the fresh boycunt I could ever possibly want. I knew then I was going to come home with a really sore dick. I also knew I wanted to fuck Mikael so hard in the ass that he would never fully recover. I wanted his whole family to know he had been ass fucked from the very way he walked. But I was still to meet the most beautiful boy of the trip. A boy so innocently delicious, I decided to turn him into a fucked up cum dump whore before I left. I wanted to leave him so fucked he was almost mindless, so messed up he would never be able to get his life back on track, and all that would be left for him would be a life of serving dick. His name was Ivan, and I met him the next day.