Aye, it was here that A. was taken hostage and made to bury his previous life history forever. At the abandoned mill he was taken by three cat who had been watching his every motion both online and in the real world ; they are part of a secret cult who convert chosen male child with a gift that they will dribble for the rest of their spirit. Until now A. did not know he was being watched, for he had been living a discrete life-time, born to devout parents. Since bread and butter from them afar in a town up north, he was given the freedom to roam and explore himself. With clash through various men his appetency grew ; with more pleasure did his sleaziness grew. On some Nox A. would walk through townsfolk and trave through that abandoned factory which had no street ignitor whatsoever. Opium and camomile would sometimes rise there, and so too, danger. This did not worry A. ; but even though the dangers were wild with biker mob and vagabonds being in the area, it did not put off A. at all. In true statement, he loved the danger, and now he was getting some for real.

Just under one of the tugboat, A. closed his centre to test his courageousness in this god-forsaken home. Just five indorsement, and even the slightest dance step would alert him to open wide. Not one minute later as he was casually walk towards the exit of that topographic point, a man guarded the way out. He was wearing all lightlessness ; he was tall even. But clearly he was more intimidating than A.. The poor boy shrieked upon seeing him and immediately turned around, only to rule two early men walking from either side of A. creeping towards him. Like Hugo Wolf that suddenly shadowed them in the night thus crawled and breathed heavily around A. which aroused feelings of pleasure and fear in him almost instantly. He knew at this point his life history will end. So a lot his heart was beating fast.

"Who are you hoi polloi ?"A. asked.
"Shut the fuck 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 keister with his rough, vulgar hand. The other manus was around A.'s soft, fluid neck whose nape the man bit so well that the poor boy fell to all fours groaning. Shouting for assistant, the second man wrapped his hand around his oral cavity, and with the other shoved two fingers down to fret him. By this time, the exiteer was atop A.. The only view uncommitted to him was the full synodic month, and soon his slew was blurred by the saliva that both these men had uttered unto him with pride on their shoulder joint at having found new bait to cop in pursuit of their dark delight. The leader of the three had grinned ever so, but was tempestuous with a swelling that appeared ridiculously huge for even A. to comprehend as substantial. Somehow it was the first mass to shine himself at ; for such a visual sensation that erupted in all haste at such a little time. Those clouds sooner or later blocked the lunar month's light and thus the night became darker, and so have all three of these hard-looking men.

The leader of this work party of men whipped out his pulsating stopcock. Of course it was huge ! It wasn't 8 ”, it was 8.5 ! To understand the heaviness : it was as thickset as a can of snow. So thickly that A.'s jaw couldn't cope as the man was thrusting his tool right down his pharynx without mercy."Eat my fiendish dick, you fag !"was his way of saying thank you. A., now gagging and choking, couldn't even make do at all. Clearly his oral fissure was not trained yet, clearly he wasn't ready at all for what was to become of him.

"We're gon na let a great time converting him."
"Aye, he's make to be converted. All male child have to be converted by carrying our seed."
"Will a slam do ?"
"Not yet, he's not ready."

A. pleaded for the man to block up. Tears were rolling down his case, but his boner was raging as ass ! A battle was raging between the animal inside him and the human he is. These men wanted the animal of him to number out, to hug and go the annoyance and bond with these men who were wolves in their own right field. They loved the night ; they loved to rack A. with all their might. It was thrilling to see the boy tears and asking them to stop rubbing his gaping hole. It was too deep though ! One of the guys had catapaulted himself right through his boy's hole with his gaping cock. Not as long as the other, but much thicker. It was an amazing mass ! The audio of slapping that filled the integral area with fear as to these men's desires they wreaked to pooh-pooh from A.. The other two men goaded the fucker to go louder, recondite and faster. The strait of hollo and grunting ; the phone of animals that erupted from the two simply was unbearable. By the time A. was starting to savour the fun, the other man took notice and began face fucking him. The one-third man would thrust the indorse and give A. solve his dirty hole as A. was getting fucked. Seeing these three savages violate A. to the max made A. the sporting bait of these alpha men. Clearly A. knew cryptical inside what his purpose in life was : to please the more powerful men and do them.

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