Brian

Timmy

Chapter 1

We were ordered off the bus. The men were herded into one group and forced to strip. Then their hands were tied behind their backs and then they were shot in the back of the head. The women were grabbed and then raped repeatedly until all the black men had satisfied the sexual lust. Then they too were shot. My self and the two young girls were separated from the group and tied with our hands behind our backs.

The driver of the bus, a really nice black man from South Africa, was tied up and left laying on the ground. The leader of the bandits sent two men into the bush. He ordered two others to dig a hole in the ground. It was a really small hole like a post hole. Presently the two men returned from the bush with a straight tree about 8 feet [2½ m] long and 6 inches [15 cm] in diameter. They proceeded to strip the bark from and then sharpened one end to a point. They then cut groves in the end leading to the point. The driver was stripped naked with his hand tied behind his back. On order from the leader he was forced to his knees and his head was pushed to the ground. They tied his feet together and then the two bandits with the pole came up and shoved it into his anus, solicit ting a piercing scream from the driver. Then the two men holding the driver and the two men holding the pole stood it up in the post hole. As his body weight forced the pole deeper into his ass he screamed louder. The leader walked up to him and cut his legs loose. As the driver struggled to find purchase on the pole, the blood running from his anus made it slippery and forced it deeper. I'm sure his screams could be heard for a hundred miles.

The leader then tied a rope around my neck and around the neck of the two girls and led the party off into the bush.

"If you fall you will be dragged, if you talk you will be punished."

I don't know how long we walked but it was several hours without a break. Very late at night when the moon was up we stopped at a river. The rest of bandits ran and jumped in the river and washed them selves. The leader came over to the three of us and gave us some water, not much but it quenched our thirst. Then the two girls were led away. I never saw them again.

"Where are they going." I asked

The leader slapped me so hard I fell to the ground crying.

"You will speak only when spoken to. Do you understand?"

I was not quick enough to answer and reached down grabbed me by the shirt pulled me up and slapped me again.

"Do you understand."

"Yes."

He slapped me again and I fell to the ground.

"You will always address me as Sir."

"Yes Sir."

"Remove your shirt and long pants." he said

I hesitantly removed my pants and shirt, this left me in my shorts, shoes and socks.

"If you try to escape I will take away your shoes and socks and under ware. Now go bathe in the river. Clean yourself, you are dirty and you smell.

He watched as I went down to the river and after removing my shoes and socks waded into the river and proceeded to splash water on my body and head.

He laughed, waded into the river, picked me up and dunked me forcing me under water then pulling me up and doing it again. He released me.

"Now clean yourself."

I rubbed my hands all over my body cleaning off the dirt and sweat from the journey thru the bush. I actually felt better but was still scared as to my fate.

"Good. At least you smell better. Eat this, then go over by the fire and sleep.

I didn't know what it was that he gave me, but I ate it all and then laid down and slept. I awoke with sun well up. I was given another bowl of food and a canteen of water. All the men seemed to be just laying around relaxing in the shade. About sundown I saw the leader walking toward me.

"Stand up."

He pulled my shorts down and then reached down and fingered my balls and then skinned back my foreskin. He then reached behind me and tried to stick a finger into my ass. I screamed and pulled away from.

"Good still a virgin. Pull up your pants boy."

"We go to my village now, we will be there by dawn."

A rope was again tied around my neck and he led off into the bush. It was a very hard journey with me stumbling in the dark and if I fell they just dragged me until I could regain my feet. It was just dawn as we arrived in a village of mud and straw huts close to a large river. I was led to the largest of the huts. The leader came in and told me this is where I would be living until such time that I could be sold. I didn't understand. I would be sold? He left me in the hut. It had few furnishings Just a bed, table and chair. There was a long belt hanging on the wall. I laid down on the bed and was instantly asleep.

I was awakened by been dumped on the floor.

"My name is Jamal. You will call me Sir."

He was no longer dressed in fatigues, but instead a long skirt of some material I didn't recognize. He sat down on the bed and ordered me to knee in front of him. He then pulled out his cock. It was the largest cock I had ever seen.

"Suck my cock"

I shook my head no and slapped so hard I fell to the floor.

"Get up and suck my cock."

I just laid on the floor and shook my head no.

He got up and picked up the belt.

"This is a horse hair belt. It doesn't leave marks on your body, but is very painful. With that he laid the belt hard over my chest and legs several times. I screamed and tried to roll away but he just kept hitting me 5 or 6 times.

"Now get up here and suck my cock or I will whip you until you do."

Fearing that belt more than anything I got to my knees and put my lips around the head of his cock. It was so big I could only get about 3 inches [7½ cm] into my mouth. He placed his hand on the back of my head and tried to force more of it into my mouth. I started to choke, but he kept up the pressure until my mouth and throat was filled with his cumm. Most of it ran out and down my chin onto the dirt floor.

"Soon you will be able to swallow all of me but first your throat need to be trained. I will set up a training regimen for you. I will send some younger men to these quarters. They will be young 13-14 years old with smaller cocks. You will suck each of them off taking there cocks all the way down your throat. As time progresses they will be older with bigger cocks and you will swallow them until you will be able to swallow all of my cock. This way you will increase in value to me."

"Understand this! If you refuse you will be punished, if you say no to me or anyone here in the camp you will be punished. If anyone coming here is not satisfied with your performance you will be severely punished. If the next time I come here and you cannot swallow all of my cock you will be whipped until you are unable to stand, sit or lay down.

Do you understand?"

With tears running down my face I said "Yes Sir."

"You will bathe in the river everyday. You will spend time in the sun to tan your body so there is no more pure white skin. To prevent your white body from burning you use that grease in the jar to cover your body. After you are finished sunning you will wash it all off. If anyone tries to put there cock into your ass you will scream for me. You must remain a virgin."

Chapter 2

This happened about three times a day for about a week. Each time the boys were getting older and their cocks bigger. They didn't seem to care about me and just forced their cocks deep into my throat each time. Always the cocks were bigger each time. The last boy was about 18 or 19 and had a 8 inch [20 cm] cock that was very thick. As he forced it into my mouth and throat I started choking. He didn't seem to care whether I choked to death on it or not. Finally I was able to push him away and he came on my face and chest. He seemed very mad that I had not sucked him off but just turned and left.

I went out to get a suntan as Jamal had ordered and after washing off all the grease returned to my hut. Jamal was waiting for me.

"Take off your shorts and lay down on the bed on your stomach."

I began to shake with fear as I did as he told me.

"Please don't hurt me Sir. I'm sorry but he was so big and he was choking me."

I began to cry.

Two boys, one of them the one that I was not able to swallow entered the hut.

"Hold him!" ordered Jamal.

They grabbed my arms and legs and held me flat down on the bed.

"I told you what would happen if any one was dissatisfied with you, didn't I? Well this is what you get."

He just started whipping me, with the boys holding me down I couldn't roll away and he lashed me all up and down my backside. I was crying and screaming for him to stop, but he just continued. Suddenly he stopped. He screamed something I didn't understand and then stormed out of the tent. The two boys released me and quickly left me to my misery. I must have cried for hours. About sundown the same boy who had been in my hut in the morning came in. He looked closely at the red marks covering my backside. I knew what he wanted and was determined to swallow all of him to prevent another whipping from Jamal.

"I'm sorry. I did not realize what would happen when I told Jamal you failed to swallow all of my cock. I will be more gentle this time."

I looked up at his face and could see tears in his eyes. I then looked at his rigid cock and then took it into my mouth. He didn't force it in, but let me take him slowly and I found I could swallow all of him without gagging to much. He slowly fucked my face until he pushed it deep into throat and unloaded his sperm into me. He slowly pulled and then bent down and kissed me.

"Thank you Timmy, that felt very good. I will tell the others how they should do it so that Jamal will be pleased with your performance."

Life became almost bearable, except there seemed to an unending stream of cocks to suck. Some huge, others smaller. I guess I was their sexual release as there seemed to be no women in the camp. I found myself waiting in anticipation for the next boy or man to come into my hut. I was so lonely. Just hearing them say suck me, or the occasional thank you was becoming the only thing I wished for.

I lost count of how long I was in the camp. One day a man walked into my hut. He wasn't black like all the rest in the camp, but he was very dark skinned. He walked up to me and ordered me to remove my shorts. He then started to play with my cock. I became very hard, but I only had about five inches [12½ cm]. He skinned back my fore skin and played with my cock slit. He then grabbed my balls and squeezed very hard so I yelled. He just smiled and then tried to insert his finger into my ass. I screamed and pulled away from and yelled Jamal's name. Jamal came into the room.

"He tried to put his finger into my ass."

Jamal looked at the man and said.

"I said you could look but not touch."

With that statement Jamal pulled a pistol from his belt and placed up by the mans head and pulled the trigger. I was sprayed with the mans blood and brains as his head exploded. I dropped to the floor gagging and throwing up.

"Go clean yourself." Jamal ordered me.

I crawled out of the hut and ran naked to the river to wash off the blood. I could remove the blood and brains, but not the memory. When I returned to the room the body was gone and the room had been cleaned. Jamal was sitting on one of chairs.

"Sit"

I sat down on the other chair and started to tremble. To my surprise Jamal got up and lifted me into his arms. He held me very tightly and slowly the trembles subsided. He carried me over to the bed and very gently lowered me down and then started to run his hands over my body playing with my cock and rubbing my balls. I became very hard, but he seemed not to notice.

"What am I going to do with you Timmy? I had originally decided to sell you at one of the sex slave markets in Algeria. You are a very beautiful boy and would have fetched a very high price in the market. But I think I may have a revolt on my hands by my men if I do that now. They have expressed an affection for you. I can't just release you as you know too much. In my heart I can't hurt you. I think for now you will remain here and continue as before. But there will be no repercussions if you don't satisfy my men and you can refuse them if you wish. I am becoming attached to you, but for the life of me I don't know why. Until I know you will stay here."

He leaned over and ruffled my hair, which was getting very long, and then just got up, looked at me for a moment, then turned and left. I started crying, I don't know why, but I think I started to feel something for Jamal. I don't know what I was feeling, but it caused an aching in my heart so I just cried.

I noticed a difference in the men and boys who came to my hut. They were very gentle in their demands, although they always wanted me to swallow all of their cocks and swallow their seed when they came. I got used to sucking them and found I would get very hard just thinking about having their cocks in my mouth. I wanted them to come more often just so I had some company. Even their words suck me, was becoming music to my ears as I was so lonely. I found that I had to pleasure myself often, except on rare occasions when one of boys sucked me off. Jamal came to the hut often but never asked to sucked off. Even though I yearned to suck him. I wanted it more than anything else. Thinking back I know I was in love with Jamal. Very deeply in love with this terrorist.

My world now revolved around a constant theme. Get up in the morning, bathe in the river, lay in the sun, suck three or four of the men or boys during the day, and again one or two at night. Jamal was sometimes gone for weeks, and when he returned he would always visit and tell me where he had been and what he had done. He was obviously a very powerful warlord. He told me he mostly fought against rebels from Sudan. One particular night when he came to the hut, he was very tired. As he laid down beside me on my bed, I reached for his cock. It became very hard at my touch. I slowly undid his fatigue pants and as I started to suck him he rolled off the bed. He grabbed me and hauled me to my feet. His hard cock was hanging from his fatigues. It was at least 16 inches [40 cm] long and five [12½ cm] in diameter. I knew I could never swallow all of it, but I wanted to try.

"No Timmy, you don't have to suck my cock."

"But I want to."

Tears filled his eyes.

"Oh what have I created? I love you Timmy like the son I have never had. I will never hurt you again. You no longer have to service my men."

"But Jamal I want to service them. I want to suck your cock. Please let me."

I went down on my knees in front of him and reached for his hard cock. He screamed in anguish and bolted from the hut. I laid down on the bed and started to cry. I know what I was crying for. I wanted Jamal. I wanted to love him. I wanted to make love to him.

Several days later one of the men entered my hut and told me I was been moved. As I had no possessions I just followed him to a larger hut in the village. When I entered I noticed this was more of a house. It had a separate sitting room and bedroom. As I sat down on one of the cushioned chairs, Jamal walked in. I got up and went to my knees in front of him. He reached down and picked me up as if I weighed nothing. I wrapped my arms around him and held him very close. He carried me into the bedroom and lowered me to the bed. He pulled off my shorts and shoes and undressed and laid down be side me. I looked down at his body and saw his soft cock laying along his leg. He slowly ran his hand down my body, cupping my balls and then playing with my cock. I got hard real quick. He ran his tongue down over my body sucking each of my teats and then went down on my hard cock. It didn't take long for me to come in his mouth. As he lay back I reached for his cock and then slid his semi hard cock into my mouth. I pushed it all the way down my throat, but as he got hard he began to choke me with its size. He pulled it out until I had only four inches [10 cm] in his mouth and sucked and sucked. When he finally came I swallowed all of his come, not letting a single drop escape. He then pulled me around so we were belly to belly. He kissed me on the lips.

"If you wish I will take you to a place where you can be rescued by the authorities. I don't want you to suffer on my account any more. I love you Timmy and best gift I can give you is your freedom."

"No, No please Jamal I love you. I want to be with you always."

"As you wish, for now. But if you stay here you must learn the ways of my men. You can't just be toy for them. If you stay you may wish otherwise.