Enslaved In Misery Part 1

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����The house stood back from the residential street behind a well trimmed hedge and wrought iron fence.� It was in an affluent and exclusive part of a Boston suburb.� Gene and Edward had lived in the house for over 25 years.� While a gay couple was not exactly met with open arms in this conservative bastion, they were a fixture here, and widely considered harmless.� Gene was a major GOP contributor and was always a hit at the neighborhod fundraisers.�

����Gene and Edward were a weird mix.� Gene was a top, and Edward�a enthusiastic top or�bottom to Gene.� They were both in their early 60's.� Gene was balding with a slight paunch, while�Edward was very thin, with a full head of silver hair.��Throughout their 30 year relationship,�they had always stood by each other, truely in love.� Part of the reason they had stayed together so long was the commonality that both had been raped and molested while young men.� This had caused a break in their pysches, while they appeared normal to everyone around them.� Their common interest was torturing young boys in the�most depraved and sickening ways imaginable.� With their large pensions from successful legal careers, as well as shrewd investments, they had all the resources they needed to "acquire" new playthings from their "dealer".�

����The dealer, known to everyone only as Mr. Hansen, was currently seated in their elegant living room drinking a scotch with Gene and Edward.� Mr. Hansen's two burly assistants stood behind him at a respectful distance.� "So, you were able to get the two boys we had asked you about," asked Gene.� "Of course, they are right here," Mr. Hansen pointed to two large cases to his right, padlocked shut and apparently soundproofed.� "As soon as you transfer the remainder of your balance, they are yours."� While Gene got out a laptop and started punching in authorization codes, Hansen made small talk with Edward, "So,�not that it is any of my business, but how did the last one I brought you do?� It was hard to find an 11 year old with those specifications."� Edward smiled, "oh, he did so good, we enjoyed him greatly, unfortuantly we knicked an artery on him when we were trying to amputate his arms and legs."� Mr. Hansen was always shocked at the way these two men could talk about such depravity so casually.� Fortunately that was not his concern after the money was paid, the boys were not his problem.� The assistant nodded to Hansen as Gene put his laptop away.� "I included an extra ten percent for your trouble Mr. Hansen, we appreciate your professionalism in these matters," Gene said.� Hansen smiled a thank you and�rose to open the cases.

����The padlocks were unlocked and the assistants pulled out the cases contents.��Two boys rose from the cases, hoods over their heads, cuffed at the wrists and ankles, and obviously gagged under the hoods.� They were nude except for their restraints.� The taller boy was�Alec, 15 years old.� He was tall, almost 6 ft, with a very thin physique, his genitals hing heavily�between his theighs.� The younger, at 14, was Andrew.� He was shorter, around 5'6, with about 25 extra pounds, it was distributed around his middle and buttocks.� His genitals were significantly smaller than the other boys.� They were both shaking, obviously terrified.�

����"We were going to�release a little tension before we take them downstairs," Gene told Mr. Hansen," you are more than welcome to open one of their asses up a bit before you leave."� Hansen stood as the assistants gathered the cases up, "No thank you, I have a girl waiting in the limo for me, she is a delightful little thing,�screams so loud when I rape her ass."� "Well then, thank you again, and we will of course be in touch in the future with any further requests."� "Of course, see you soon Gene,�Edward."� With that Mr. Hansen left, escorted out by Gene.� He walked back into the living room, both Gene and Edward grabbing a boy and shoving them to the ground, eliciting more muted cries.� Gene held Alec face down on the carpet, unzipping his pants and rubbing his enlarging penis over Alec's buttocks.� Alec's sobs turned to muffled screams as Gene spit on his cock and forcefully rammed it into Alec's rectum.� Edward mirrored the act with Andrew, pausing to rub a copious amount of spit�onto Andrew's puckering rosebud before slowly sliding his cock in, first just the head, then a final firm thrust to bury it all the way.� The boys bucked and struggled in their chains as they were sodomized.� Gene finally stiffened, eyes closing, as he spurted his semen deep into Alec's bowels.� He pulled out and sat up, watching Edward finish with Andrew.� Both his hands were gripping Andrews buttocks tightly, and he reached down to squeeze his penis and testicles as he too shot his load into Andrew's rectum.� They smiled at each other as they regained their composure and stood, zipping up.� Still hooded and cuffed, they dragged the two boys to their feet and led them through the house to the storage room.� A door opened, with steps leading down, shivering with the cold,�with cum leaking from between their buttocks, the boys were led down into the basement, to the fate that awaited them.�

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