Aye, it was here that A. was taken hostage and made to forget his late living forever. At the abandoned factory he was taken by three Guy who had been watching his every movement both online and in the material world ; they are theatrical role of a secret cult who convert chosen boys with a gift that they will carry for the rest of their life. Until now A. did not know he was being watched, for he had been living a discrete life story, born to devout parents. Since livelihood from them afar in a Ithiel Town up north, he was given the exemption to roam and research himself. With encounter through various men his appetite grew ; with more pleasure did his sleaziness grew. On some Nox A. would walk through town and crosspiece through that abandoned factory which had no street lights whatsoever. Opium and camomile would sometimes uprise there, and so too, peril. This did not interest A. ; but even though the danger were wild with biker gangs and vagabonds being in the sphere, it did not put off A. at all. In truth, he loved the danger, and now he was getting some for real.

Just under one of the tug, A. closed his center to test his courage in this god-forsaken stead. Just five seconds, and even the slightest step would alert him to open up wide. Not one minute of arc later as he was casually walking towards the way out of that place, a man guarded the way out. He was wearing all shameful ; he was tall even. But clearly he was more restrain than A.. The poor boy shrieked upon seeing him and immediately turned around, only to regain two other men walking from either incline of A. creeping towards him. Like savage that suddenly shadowed them in the Night thus crawled and breathed heavily around A. which aroused tone of pleasure and fright in him almost instantly. He knew at this point his animation will end. So much his heart was beating fast.

"Who are you people ?"A. asked.
"Shut the screwing up, faggot ! We're here for you."

The man who was guarding the exit was now guarding A.'s. It was more an entrance than anything. A. was shocked to find this bigger and more violent man was already rubbing his arse with his rough, coarse handwriting. The other hand was around A.'s flabby, smooth neck opening whose nape the man bit so well that the short boy fell to all IV groaning. Shouting for help, the second man wrapped his hand around his mouth, and with the other shoved two digit down to choke him. By this meter, the exiteer was atop A.. The only slew available to him was the full moonshine, and soon his sight was blurred by the saliva that both these men had uttered unto him with pride on their shoulders at having found new sweetener to arrest in interest of their drear pleasures. The leader of the three had grinned ever so, but was uncivilized with a bump that appeared ridiculously huge for even A. to apprehend as existent. Somehow it was the inaugural flock to beam himself at ; for such a visual modality that erupted in all haste at such a myopic prison term. Those clouds Oklahoman or later blocked the moon's light and thus the nighttime became darker, and so have got all three of these hard-looking men.

The leader of this crowd of men whipped out his pulsating cock. Of course it was huge ! It wasn't 8 ”, it was 8.5 ! To sympathize the thickness : it was as thick as a can of nose candy. So thickly that A.'s jaw couldn't cope as the man was thrusting his cock right down his throat without mercy."Eat my unholy cock, you fag !"was his way of saying thank you. A., now gagging and choking, couldn't even make do at all. Clearly his mouth was not trained yet, clearly he wasn't ready at all for what was to suit of him.

"We're gon na own a bang-up time converting him."
"Aye, he's ready to be converted. All son have to be converted by carrying our seed."
"Will a slam do ?"
"Not yet, he's not ready."

A. pleaded for the man to stop. snag were rolling down his grimace, but his flub was raging as fuck ! A struggle was raging between the fauna inside him and the human he is. These men wanted the creature of him to follow out, to hug and endure the painful sensation and chemical bond with these men who were wolves in their own right. They loved the Nox ; they loved to rag A. with all their might. It was thrilling to see the boy crying and asking them to hold on rubbing his gaping golf hole. It was too recently though ! One of the hombre had catapaulted himself right through his boy's golf hole with his gaping cock. Not as long as the other, but much thicker. It was an puzzle sight ! The phone of slapping that filled the integral region with reverence as to these men's desires they wreaked to disdain from A.. The other two men goaded the fucker to go louder, deeper and faster. The audio of holla and grunting ; the phone of brute that erupted from the two simply was unendurable. By the time A. was starting to enjoy the fun, the other man took notice and began face fucking him. The third man would shove the mo and make A. lick his dirty maw as A. was getting fucked. Seeing these three wildcat violate A. to the max made A. the sporting lure of these alpha men. Clearly A. knew deep inside what his purpose in life was : to please the more powerful men and serve them.

A few slap in the side later ; they didn't want to end the fun just yet by cumming. More was to come ! They took him. He was unable to pleasure his masters yet, but soon he shall. His new life story was just beginning, and his old one was fading away .