Antonio and James

"Stop!" My master yelled, holding Treyvon by his arm and another man holding him by the other arm. Tim brought his machete down and everyone looked at the back when they heard my master yelling.

"RCMP" the other man beside Treyvon yelled "No one move"

A group of RCMP with guns and helmets ran inside the room and surrounded everyone. My master ran towards me and he pulled me off the altar and untied me. The cops started to handcuff the worshippers. The Officer in charge and another cop pushed Tim down on the floor and cuffed him. The paramedics surrounded the six boys and myself and started to check us out and gave us blankets to cover ourselves.

My master walked towards me and sat beside me and held me tight. I was still shivering with fear thinking of the machete on my neck.

"How are you doing?" Treyvon asked

"Still scared but happy to see you" I said

"How did you two get together?" I asked

"I called your master" Treyvon started to say "And he started to tell me his plan to rat these fuckers out"

"I am so happy to see you all" I said

"Treyvon asked me how he can help" my master started to say "We both decided to go to the police and report what was going on"

"But I thought you were the man on the throne in the picture" I said

"No" my master said "I didn't know that there was worshipping and sacrificing young men. When I came to Montreal, When Tim told me about it, I didn't know what to do"

I saw Tim walking with his wrists cuffed behind his back and two cops holding his arms, I ran towards him and said "I wonder whose bitch are you going to be in jail?"

"Fuck you, you faggot" Tim replied "I will be out in few days and I be coming to look for you"

The whole place was searched and most of the men working for Tim were arrested. The cocaine was all confiscated by the cops. I was happy to see Guy being arrested. The guy should be sent to jail for life for what he did to Trevor and the other boys. He was nothing but a sadistic man who loved torturing young men.

When I saw the man in white coat walking with wrists cuffed behind their backs, I ran towards the guy who stepped on my cock and punched him. The cops didn't make a move at first and let me have my revenge on him. My master tried to calm me down and told me that he will get what he deserved in jail.

I was looking to see if I could see Chen and then I ran to the shower room to look for him. I knew that he was locked in the closet. When I opened the door, I was surprised to see Jay hiding in it.

"Please don't tell the police" he begged me

"Oh you want my help now?" I said

"Please, I do anything" He sobbed and I laughed and grabbed him from the ponytail on his head and pushed his face on Chen's cock. "Maybe you start by apologizing to him"

"Sorry" Jay said with his face pushed on Chen's crotch

I pulled him back to sit on his ass and said "Just stay in the closet and I try to find a way to get you out" I said

I started to untie Chen and he said "Why doesn't he strip naked and we tell the police that he was one of the slave boys"

"Why do you want to help him?" I asked

"He was always nice to me." Chen said

I ordered Jay to strip naked and the three of us walked out of the room. When Treyvon saw Jay, he was going to tell the police that he was one of the men. I pulled him on the side and asked him to keep quiet. I did tell him how he was always nice to the slave boy and he never hurt any of us. Treyvon did agree with me and helped him when he was a slave.

After a few months of investigations, my master, Jay, Chen, Treyvon and I moved back to Toronto. It was nice to be back at home with my master.

Treyvon forgave Simon for giving him to Tim and went back to him. They moved to New York so Treyvon's dream came true and become a boxer. Chen went to live with Steve and became partners as long as Chen knows that Steve is his master.

About myself, my master and I went back to our normal lives as master and slave. Jay ended up living with us, always locked in the basement. My master kept him always naked and collared with a ten feet long chain mounted to the wall and a cock cage. He gave him a mattress to sleep on and a the hole in the ground was his toilet. Even though I was the slave of my master, I was allowed to use Jay anytime I wanted. I had the key to his padlock of the chain. When my master was at work, I used to unlock his chain and forced him to do all house chores. I whacked his ass with a cane if he didn't do a good job. I loved fucking his mouth and piss in it. I feed him dog food and treat him as my own personal human dog. I enjoy playing fetch and throw the ball and he goes running on his fours to get me the ball and then I reward him by letting him suck on my bone. Watching him from behind that small cute brown ass with those little balls under his ass makes him look more like a dog from behind. I knew when my master was arriving home and I use to lock Jay in the basement and prepare dinner for my master.

As soon as my master walked into the house, I ran on my fours towards him and removed his shoes and sniffed his crotch. He usually petted my head and took his black cock out for me to kiss. Then we walk to the dinner table and he has his dinner. I will go down under the table to suck his cock and slurp on his balls while he is eating. Once in a while he would throw a piece of food on the floor and I would run on my fours to eat it and go back sucking on his cock. When he is finished eating, he goes and relaxes on the couch while I clean the table.

I have to clean the plate with my tongue and eat any meat left on the bone. After I clean the whole pots and pans in the kitchen, I go on my fours in front of him and hold his cock in my mouth while he is watching TV

"How was your day, doggy?" He usually starts his conversation and I would bark. Then he would give me permission to talk and I would start telling him how I spent my day with my own dog "Did you fuck him?"

"No Sir, my cock is only good to piss from. I am just a fuck boy"

"Did you fuck his mouth?" my master asked holding me from my hair with my head tilted back

"I only reward him to suck on my bone when it does a good job" I answered

"Good dog. Did you cum in his mouth?" He asked

"No Sir, I am only allowed to cum if you give me permission. The last time I shot my load was four days ago, because you gave me permission."

"You are an obedient dog. Enjoy yourself sucking on this bone dog" He said leaning back and I pushed his cock in my mouth.

When he felt fucking me, he use to crank me up to stand on my feet from my hair, bent me forward and made me walk behind him bent forward pulled from my hair and he would say "Come on, fuck boy, I need a good fuck".

He would throw me on the bed and I lie face down on the bed. push some pillows under my gut to lift my ass and spread my legs. He would start by eating my hole and then ram his cock inside me and pound me hard. I loved it when he rammed it hard and held me from my hair with my head tilted back.. He would keep on pounding me till he shot his load inside me. Then he would push me off the bed so he could sleep. I would lie on the floor naked beside his bed till he needs me.

I was allowed every Saturday to go to the Strip Joint of Steve and meet Chen. Chen worked as a bar man and he became a good friend of Sandra. I used to get free drinks and Chen was always happy to see me. After the bar closed, Chen and I used to go upstairs to the VIP room. I helped him to clean the whole room. Usually we find a street kid or two sleeping on the floor because they have no home to go to. They used to remind me of Oliver and always wondered what he was doing with that sadist Prince who bought him at Tim's place.

"How are you getting along with Steve?" I asked him

"He is better than Tim for sure" he started to say "But he keeps me days from Cumming"

"Why don't you ask one of those filthy boys to suck you off" I said with a smile

"No, better not" he said "Steve would not like it without his permission"

I walked to one of the boys, grabbed him from his hair and slapped him across his face and said "Do you want to sleep here or you want to sleep outside in the cold?"

"Please don't throw me out" this young boy said "It is too cold to sleep outside"

"Good come over" I said and pulled him by his hair to walk on his fours and pushed him between the legs of Chen who was sitting on one of the couches "Start sucking him off"

The boy pulled Chen's cock out from his pants and started to suck it. I started to fondle his ass and went down to eat his hole.

"Why don't you fuck him?" Chen asked

"I am not suppose to fuck" I said "My master won't allow it"

"Well I am breaking my master's rule, so why don't you do the same" Chen said "no one will know".

I believe that Chen was right and no one will find out. The last time I pushed my cock in a hole was when I was with Treyvon. The boy in front of me had a nice bubbly white ass and I was so horny to fuck. I pulled my cock out of my pants and rammed inside this boy's hole and fucked him like the bitch he was.

"Take it all you mother fucker" I yelled and rammed my cock harder inside him

Chen and I started to kiss while we fucked this boy in in his mouth and hole, When we finished fucking him, I kicked the boy on his ass to go back to sleep. The boy stood up and started to walk to the corner of the room. Chen got up and he kicked him on his ass and looked at me and smiled.

"Fuck yes" I said and ran behind the boy and kicked him on his ass. We both ran behind him and started to kick him on his ass and smack on the back of his head. The boy tried to run away from us to stop kicking him and tried to get away. Chen and I cornered him a few times and kicked and slapped him around and grabbed him by his cock and pulled him behind us. We really had a good time using this boy as our punch bag.

When I arrived home, I was afraid my master would ask me "How was my night?" and I would answer him the truth and I would get punished. But thank God, he was fast asleep and I laid down on the floor beside his bed.

In the morning when he woke up and whacked me with the bottom of his foot on the back of my head, I jumped on the bed and started to suck on his morning hardon. He never asked me about the night before. We spent the whole Sunday using Jay as our slave boy.

One Saturday, my master let me take Jay with me to the bar. I was worried because I knew he was still wanted by the cops, but my master always thought that he was one of the boys that Tim had as a slave. I made Jay wear a coat with a hood so no one could see his face and walked to the strip Joint. We sat in the corner of the Strip Joint in a dark area.

"How is he doing?" Chen asked, and brought us a couple of drinks.

"I am ok" Jay said "When are you going to let me suck your cock?"

"I would like that but I have to get permission from your master" Chen said smiling at me

"Anytime you want" I said "You can do anything to him"

Did your master find out yet?" Chen asked me and I replied that he doesn't know anything.

Jay and I kissed and fondled each other under the table. We decided to go upstairs to the VIP lounge. We walked around looking at the old perverted men molesting street kids who were all naked. A man walked towards us and introduced himself as Adam. He was a tall and very handsome man with that elegant look.

"Hi" he said and he sat beside Jay and placed his hand on his lap "Good looking boy. Do you live around here?" Jay smiled at him and spread his legs so Adam could place his hand on his crotch.

"Jay" Jay said and moved closer to him. I didn't like the idea that Jay was trying to make a move on this man and I tried to move him away from him.

"I bet you got a nice piece of meat in here" Adam said and started to open his fly and pulled his cock out and started to stroke it. Jay's cock got hard and spread his legs even wider so Adam could stroke his cock.

Adam noticed that Jay had a French accent and he asked him if he was from Montreal. Jay started to flirt with him. and he told him that when he came to Canada he was living in Montreal.

"Jay," I said, I don't know if I was worried about the man asking too many questions or I was jealous "I think we better go back home. My master is going to be mad if we go home late"

"Oh you have a Master?" Adam asked

"Yes I do and he is my slave" I said to Adam trying to pull Jay away from him

"So tell me more about your master" Adam asked "There is nothing to say about my master" I said

"Come on" Adam said "I am not going to take your slave away from you. I just want to fondle him a bit. He is a cute boy"

"Jay" I said standing up "It is time to go home. Put your cock inside your pants and let us go"

"Come on Master" Jay said "Let us stay a bit more. I am sure your master James will not say anything"

"Is your master's name James?" Adam asked

"Yes it is. Now let us go home, Jay" I said pulling Jay from his wrist to get up from the couch

"I think we should go outside and talk" Adam said and stood up

"There is nothing to talk about" I said "Now fuck off" and Jay and I walked fast out of the strip Joint.

Adam followed us outside and we tried to walk faster to get away from him. He was persistent and kept on walking behind us. Every time I looked back I saw him talking on the phone.

"I told you not to talk to strangers" I said to Jay "I think we better run home"

We started to run and the man started to run behind us. All of a sudden two cruisers stopped near us and four policemen came out and we stopped running.

"Jay" Adam said "We have been looking for you. I am agent Adam" We were pushed with our face to the wall and we were both handcuffed.

"I have been looking for you" Adam said standing behind Jay and fondling his ass "A boy like you with a nice ass like this, you will have no trouble to find a master to take care of you inside the jail"

"Please let me go" Jay said crying. He was pushed in one of the cruisers and I was pushed in the other cruiser. When we arrived at the station, Jay was taken into a room. That was the last time I saw Jay. I heard he was transferred to Montreal to face the charges laid on him working for Tim.

I was pushed into another room and I was questioned and charged for helping a convict to escape. My master was very disappointed that I lied to him and he told me that I will be punished when we arrive home. But I never returned home after I was arrested, instead after my sentence of eighteen months in jail I was transferred to Owen Sound that was two hours and half an hours drive from Toronto.

There were four convicted boys on the bus with me. None of us spoke throughout our journey and we were all worried about what we heard by the guards when we were escorted to the bus. They were making bets on who the bitches we would be in Jail.

When we arrived they walked us in a huge empty room and ordered us to strip naked. A man wearing a suit walked in and looked at us and then he walked around us.

"My name is Mr. Robertson" He said "I am the warden of your new house. Anyone who disobeys one of my guards will be punished and thrown in the hole. Do you guys understand? Check every hole in their bodies and see if they are hiding something"

Then he stopped behind me and grabbed my shoulder length hair and tilted my head back and said "I want this fucker with his hair all shaved off"

"Sir" one of the guards said "We are not allowed. It has been the request of the cell mate"

The warden walked towards the guard, grabbed him from the front of his shirt and pulled him close to him "Did I ask for your opinion?"

"No Sir" the guard said

"Good, do as you are told" the warden said and left the room

to be continued....