BDSM Mansion

Ten of us looking and no luck. We asked everyone who answered their door, that left five possibilities. The mailboxes didn't give us a clue. We decided to wait. The neighborhood was old. Old tenement style apartment buildings ; meaning way too many apartments for the size of the building. 

After an hour or so an older woman carrying a bag of groceries approached the building. When she saw us she quickened her gait in an effort to beat us to the entrance. 

"Please ma'am we not here to hurt or rob anybody. We're looking for my brother. Someone in this building named Dario might know where he is. Can you help us, please?" Richie's plea was delivered while sobbing and rubbing the tears off his face.

"I moved up to stand by Richie "Ma'am, we're from the high desert, we've driven a long way to find this boy. We believe he was the victim of kidnappers"

I felt a little embellishment wouldn't hurt. 

"He ain't here no mo " the lady spoke in a whisper. "I threw his lazy ass out"

I was the only one of the group who dressed in pants and shirt, everyone else put on as little clothing as possible, Avery and Xian looked like they might in fact lived around here. 

"Do you have any idea where we can find him, where he might have gone?"

"Don't know , don't care. Lazy ass is laying somewhere ODed for all I care. "

'"Ma'am....."

"Go look in the tunnel. Old city sewer drain pipe. Homeless, junkies, all bad.  All bad"

The lady retreated into the building. 

"I found it" Alex had his phone in his hand, pointing to something on the screen"

" I googled the neighborhood when we got here. Look,...it's six or seven blocks north"

We were all in the small lobby of the apartment building when we heard tires squealing. 

We bolted out to the street and watched as the transvan sped down the street, a black car chasing, and close behind. 

Alex looked panicked, started running after the departing vehicles. "My boys are in that van!!!"

Avery stepped up to grab Alex's shoulder. "Hang on, they'll be back "

We were all holding on to Alex one way or another, preventing him from chasing after the van. And sure enough, Avery was right. The boys had circled the short block and were speeding directly towards us. 

"All right everybody, we'll only have a few seconds to jump in so ......."

Jump in? Jump in what? The van? Are you insane?  Why would we even think of something so bizarre not to say fucking suicidal. 

The van stopped, Huntr threw the sliding door and as Avery said, we actually jumped inside. The door shut and the van took off again. 

"Wait, wait. We got to find Lucien. We can't go back....." Richie was being held back by the twins. 

"Lyric, turn the corner stop for a second so we can get out.   Then stop ahead about twenty feet". 

Get out? Get out of the van? What? What the fuck. 

We had stopped a ways ahead of where Avery and Xian had jumped out.  A car drove to the back bumper of the transvan. . The black car hit its bright lights and two guys got out. Both with something in their hands. 

Oh fuck. 

"Assholes better get out that truck. We're taking it. You can be living when we leave or......"   The occupants of the car were heading to the van but that's all they were able to get out before Xian and Avery put them in headlocks and brought them to the ground.  

We all piled out of the van except Alex and his boys. Alex was physically holding them back. 

Avery stood over the men on the street, passed out  "I think we should leave a message".Xian grinned. 

Looking out the back window of the van as we're leaving, I saw a naked body tied to the hood of the car. I knew his cohort was tied to the back, both handcuffed to their car. Keys in car, motor running. I was afraid to wonder what was gonna happen next. 

The sewer pipe was indeed large, had to be ten feet to the rim. As we drove closer we saw a police van and two black and whites, lights flashing, officers manhandling someone into the police wagon. Alex was on his phone. 

Staying well back of what was going on in the tunnel, lights off, we waited. 

"Look!! The boy from the video!! The one with Lucien. They have Lucien!!" Richie was out of the van running towards the officers waving and yelling. The closer he got to them, the officers  , alarmed, drew their weapons and held them at their sides. 

"WAIT WAIT. HES JUST A BOY. HES NO THREAT"". I was running, hands  high in the air trying to catch up to our houseboy. 

But Richie got there first and was roughy thrown to the ground and subdued with his hands behind his back. The officer was ordering him to be silent as I approached. 

"Officer, please let us explain" 

What ensued can be described as nothing more than a major clusterfuck. The boy on the ground was still yelling, the boys being put into the police vehicle were screaming and crying , just as two more squad cars arrived sirens blaring. The next fifteen minutes were tense, to say the least. Richie wouldn't shut up, I was being put on the ground ; turning my head I caught a glimpse of those from the van drawing close. Oh fuck fuck fuck. No way is this good. All we need now is for the car with two nude dudes to show up. 

The struggling continued until Richie and I were cuffed and up against the police van. 

Another siren was blaring from another newly arrived squad car. Behind it I could see a naked man trying to yell through the gag Xian had stuffed in his mouth as he thrashed against his restraints. 

I now believe in guardian devils. 

At the mouth of the sewer pipe people were gathering , people I assumed were those living inside. A whistle blew and a police officer raised a bullhorn. 

"Stand down. Release everyone and we're out of here. Let's go. Now"

A bewildered group of officers, stunned by the message, stood as if frozen. 

"Now gentlemen, let's go"

That did the trick. I was free, Richie was free, the boys being loaded into the van were freed. 

Richie was up and running into the tunnel, chasing the boys who had been  detained. 

"Stop. Stop. You know my brother, stop......"

The shouting continued but was getting too far away for me to hear. 

"Daddy, we're going after Richie "

The twins were running into the pipe. Fuck. What the fuck is going on here. I raced off after the boys not knowing what heu we were all running into. 

The boys had slowed to be stopped by a wailing Richie.  "Where's Lucien?!!! Where's my brother?!!"

The boy who we had seen talking in the video was being held against the side of the sewer pipe by my enraged and seemingly homicidal houseboy. 

The video boy was trying to talk but  Richie seemed possessed and kept yelling at the  boy. 

"Richie, stop!!"

I grabbed his shoulder to pull him back but he wasn't budging. Richie's hands were around the boys throat, the kid was terrified. 

"STOP. NOW. STOP"

The twins had arrived and with surprising ease pried Richie away from the boy. 

I stepped up to the terrified boy against the wall  "We saw your video. Remember? About the audition?? Interns??l"

The boy was bewildered to say the least, his already shabby clothing had been practically torn from his body, he was filthy and bleeding. 

"There were five boys sending the video, right??"

Stepping forward I too laid a hand on the boy's shoulder. "We want you to come with us. We accept your audition. All five of you. You can come with us now if you want.  You're safe now. None of us mean you any harm. "

"There...are... only four of us"

"Lucien? Is Lucien here somewhere?"

Richie pushed in closer. 

"I don't know any Lucien. Four of us are here. You really saw the video?"

"We all saw it. You said their were five of you and one was Lucien, the boy we're looking for"

The boy led us back into the tunnel to find the others. We only found three plus the one who brought us back here, four out of five. The pipe was large, it housed an endless row of homeless, some in tents but most just on cardboard or other discarded items. The stench was unbearable. The deeper into the tunnel we went the worse the smell, the worse the debris. We had gone as far as we thought safe but Richie kept going, not willing to leave without his brother. 

Talking to the other three, they had calmed down from the episode with the police. Huddled against the sewer wall they were scared, untrusting and skeptical. Whispering and casting glasses down the tunnel I was sure they were going to run.

The twins pushed to the front of the crowd that had gathered. 

"Hey, it's not what you think. You should come with us. There's plenty to eat and even a bed to sleep in. You should come with us. This place isn't safe anymore. The police might come back by for you.  I promise you, you will be safe. You really should come with us "

The boys's eyes were all fixed on the twins. They seemed to have calmed. Looking back and forth at each other, they each in turn nodded. 

As I looked deeper into the tunnel, the darkness had crept up and was going to make visibility impossible. I saw Richie laying on his back in the middle of the pathway, hands on his face. I knew he was crying. 

Richie had turned over every piece of trash he saw. Went into every tent regardless of his reception there, had yelled til his throat couldn't utter another sound. 

"No......... no........ please no. No more. "

It was barely louder than  a whisper. But Richie knew he heard it. He sat perfectly still straining to hear everything, anything. 

A rustle. Something moving. 

Richie saw him.  Someone was crawling. A hand came out and grabbed the leg of the one crawling. 

"Lucien?  Lucien. Is that you?"

On closer approach Richie saw the "runt"he had seen on the video. "LUCIEN. LUCIEN...."

The hand was pulling the body  back. Back to the garbage he had crawled out from. 

Richie was crazed in his attack on the arm holding Lucien. He jumped on it with both feet until it let go. 

"Let go my brother. Let go. Let go. I'll kill you!!! Fucking let go "

My houseboy, tears running down his now grit covered face,  leaned down and tried to look at the face of the one on the ground. His brother. His brother, Lucien. 

Holding him as close to him as he could, sobbing uncontrollably, Richie had found his long lost brother. Lucien was mute. 

Richie held his brother in his arms all the way to the mansion. It was a surprisingly silent hour and a half. Alex had said he called the headmaster asking for help,  simply said : " its good to know people in high places". 

At the mansion I thanked everyone for their help.  We all went our separate ways. 

Alex took the four boys from the tunnel aside. They were hungry. Starved. Lyric and Huntr led them to the kitchen in search of Reagan. Andre had lifted Lucien, and was carrying him up the staircase. Richie never let go of his hand. We helped Richie clean his brother, Lucien was practically encrusted with dirt and filth. It took a while but we got him clean. 

Lucien had  been lain on the chaise in our bedroom. Richie never left his side. 

Lucien hadn't really awoken, hadn't come to terms with what was going on around him. Every time I got close he'd cower away saying 'no no no more, no please' Alex made the call to Master Doctor Lee. 

"You say there are four more boys you rescued?" The doctor had tried to examine Lucien but had gotten the same reaction as I had. "Maybe I can deal with them while this boy calms down"

Richie, alarmed the doctor is leaving. "No. No. Please. I'll help" 

And so, with Richie's help the doctor was able to give Lucien a shot to calm him enough to be looked over. After about a half an hour the doctor pulled me out into the hallway. 

"What do you know about this boy? "

"Not a thing" I had to admit. 

"This boy needs a hospital. He's obviously traumatized, he's been beaten badly. Repeatedly."

 "I don't know. He can rest here. I know Richie won't leave his side. He'll get whatever he needs. " on second thought, I of course relented. 

I knew Richie wouldn't let his brother go anywhere without him going too. If this boy needs the hospital then so be it. 

"This boy has been abused viciously. His anus has been attacked in a way I'd never seen before. My guess is that whoever did this is a fan of holebeating young boys. Jason, I've seen my share of hole beaten boys but they were all masochists, every one of them. This boy was tortured for no body's pleasure but the monster who did it"

I waved goodbye from the patio as the helicopter rose into the night sky. Through all of Richie's tears I could see his relief, finally. 

"

The twins weee back at work previewing and screening videos. Only asking me to watch when they thought I'd get a kick out of it. This time they said they had a double penetration video. All three guys were auditioning. I needed the break from the trauma filled day. 

The weekend had frazzled everyone. Alex, Huntr, and Lyric claimed one of the new VIP suites. Richie and his brother were safely on their way to the hospital   So it was just me, Andre and the twins. 

The video started with a pile of three boys,

Smiling and laughing. Evidently the one on the bottom was fucking the one in the middle and the one on top was double fucking the one in the middle. Good looking boys, but then , like Alex says, all boys are good looking. The middle has been elected to do the talking so while the other two actively fucked him, he talked, pausing occasionally for a wince followed by a broad grin. 

"Hi. I'm Devon, the boy on top is Dexter, and the one on the bottom is Flyp.  We love the idea of working at a gay resort and hope we can stay after the 6 month, as employees or volunteers or something. Being around naked men 24/7 sounds too good to be true. 

While this boy is getting fucked, his facial expressions mirror the sensations he's feeling from being fucked by two ducks at once. With their  chuckles and giggles I decide these guys are great performers regardless.  

I hadn't been paying attention, because the twins and I are always touching, tweaking and such, now the twins are on the floor in front of me. 

"Can I be in the middle , Daddy"

Didn't take long for we three to be mimicking the boys in the video. The twin in the middle was loving what his brother and I were doing. We had gotten a rhythm that allowed me to go in just as the other was coming out. Well, we didn't come out but you get the idea. We felt each others dick and that made it all the hotter. Being on the bottom I figured I was doing a good job of bruising his prostate. We kissed passionately and with the movements we were making, his stiff dick rubbed  against my abdomen. I felt my warmth growing and showed it in the power behind my thrusts. 

"Don't cum , Daddy. I want you both to cum together. I want to feel you both powerimg into me then slamming me as you shoot your cum together."

Not sure I understood much of that. But I guess I had to hold back until top twin is ready to cum. Concentrating on not cumming is not easy. Especially when you're still fucking and you feel another dick rubbing your dick, while a third dick leaks on your stomach. I started pumping harder hoping the top twin would get the message. He did. Like clockwork. We missed each by seconds, but only seconds not minutes.  I thought I felt cum shooting inside, that I felt two dicks rubbing together in an ass full of semen. But that could have been imagination. 

"Don't come out. Stay in me a little longer. How often does a guy have the two dicks he loves best in his ass at the same time?"

A Hallmark  moment.