Date: Sat, 22 Oct 2016 12:54:26 +0000 From: Chris Johns Subject: Timmy's Nightmare Life This story is complete in six chapters, some of which are quite short. I will try to submit one every other day. The story revolves around exploitation of underage boys but centres on a love affair between one of those boys and an older boy. I have pictures of the main characters if you would like to see how they match up to your ideas of what they look like. Timmy's Nightmare Life Chapter 1 The war had made orphanages a major business. The government had been so inundated with children whose parents had been killed that it was less than careful in allowing private operators to open them. `Timmy's Hope', had been set up by a young entrepreneur with very few morals, no conscience about what his actions would mean for the boys and a devious enough system that when a government inspector showed up he was always hugely impressed with what he saw and continued to pump government money into the operation. The turnover of children was impressive, all apparently going to good homes. The name that Adam Chance had given the establishment was based on one of the first boys taken in, and this is his story. Timmy was 8 years old when the war ended and the patrols started picking up kids to place them in orphanages. Several of these patrols were paid by Adam to bring him a certain type of child. They had to be extremely comely to look at. Be old enough to care for themselves and be perfect in mind and body. The numbers he took were therefore between the ages of 8 and 16. Any older and Adam guessed they would be too independent to put up with his planned activity for them. The part of the orphanage that the government inspectors saw was quite luxurious and the boys that lived in that part tried very hard to make sure that was where they remained. They were clothed well, fed wholesome meals and had fine recreational facilities. The large hall that was part of this side of the house was where most of the boys experienced humiliation and had their resolve to be good tested to the extreme. The other side of the house separated by locked doors was scruffy with dormitories in desperate need of redecoration. Heating was minimal during the winter and food, clothes and recreational facilities were minimal. When a boy from this side was offered the opportunity to move to the other side he would always be determined to do whatever was needed to make it. After initial selection the boy concerned would be isolated for a month and fed properly, but still kept in squalor. Timmy was 11 years old when he was summoned to Adam's office, and that was where his life changed, some would say for the better, others, who knew what kept the boys in luxury would have been horrified. The three years that Timmy had been in the orphanage had not been too unhappy for him. He had an older boy that had looked out for him. They slept in the same bed, and in the winter Harry had cuddled his little friend to keep him warm. The affection had kept Timmy from any kind of depression and Harry had helped Tim with his education. Stood in Adam's office in just his shorts. The only clothes that Timmy had were two pairs of cut down jeans, (the legs had been to torn to save,) and two shirts, both too big for him, but only worn in the winter, no underwear and no shoes and socks. Timmy was shaking with anticipation that his world might be changing. Looking up from his paperwork, Adam scoped out this new addition to his stable of lads, as he thought of the ones in the good part of the house. He pushed a photograph album towards Timmy and told him. "Look at all the pictures and then tell me if you would like to live like that." The pictures showed the boys two man rooms, the recreational facilities and a few boys in everyday wear, or in swimwear during the summer playing in a beautiful pool. Eyes out on organ stops almost, Timmy gasped out an, "Oh yes please, Sir." "Very well. I am going to give you the opportunity. Listen very carefully to my brief so that you can do that. You will be shown to all of our benefactors. At the end of their inspection they will vote on whether you get one of the places. The doctor tells me that you are able to make sperm, is that true?" Timmy blushed bright red. Despite the privations of his life, he had actually matured early and had gone through puberty a month ago. "Yes Sir," came out in a very small voice. "Good, that is excellent." Timmy couldn't understand why that should be such a big thing. "You will be taken to the main hall. Certain orders will be given to you which you must obey without hesitation, and without question. Do you understand that?" "Oh yes, Sir." "Listen very carefully to everything that is said to you. If someone touches you, no matter where they touch you, you are not to move unless told to. Are you sure you understand these instructions?" Timmy didn't think there was anything difficult in these instructions. "Yes, Sir. I am to obey every instructions immediately without hesitating and I am not to move unless I am told to no matter what is happening to me." "Well done boy. Mr. Hanson will take you from here and will bring you back here if you are going to move into new quarters." Timmy was nervous as he walked through to the main hall with Robert Hanson, he was quite young, like Adam Chance and he thought they were nice men. It would be only a short time before he realised that they weren't. Walking into the hall, Timmy was surprised that there were nearly a hundred men and women sat in rows of chairs. A quick look and he guessed they ranged from early 20s to early 40s. He was marched to the front and stood facing Mr. Hanson. Timmy could see the two camcorders on tripods pointing at him, one front to the side and the other at the back to the side. "Now Timmy. I would like you to undo your shorts and hold them open." Timmy looked frightened, but remembering his brief, did as he was told. His head drooped and he knew he was blushing. His face felt warm. "Very nice Timmy. Now turn round and show all of the audience." Timmy turned slowly. He knew that he wasn't showing anything of his genitals, but it was close and the movement of his shorts on his cocklet was beginning to have an effect and despite his embarrassment he started to get an erection. "Turn round again Timmy." He breathed a sigh of relief. Mr. Hanson was now the only one that could see his embarrassing situation, but not for long. "That is very good, Timmy. You are doing very well. Now drop your shorts. Step out of them so that your feet are about two feet apart." He wanted to not obey that order, but the photo album came to mind. He would so like to sleep in one of those beds, and wear nice clothes. So, reluctantly, he did as asked. The audience applauded making him blush even more, as he heard some of the comments. "That is the cutest butt I have seen in a long time. I want to get my hands on that." "Huh, it's not my hands I want on it, it's my cock I want in it." Timmy knew about butt fucking. Some of the older boys indulged in it and often didn't care who saw them doing it. He thought some of them had cocks that would cause him great pain, they were so big compared to his little hole. "Turn round again Timmy, and take up the same pose." He did, but his semi erect cock went back to flaccid very quickly. Robert noticed it and to Timmy's shock and amazement, Robert started to play with it. Despite the embarrassment it came alive again and was hugging his tummy when Robert released it and made him turn around again. "That's just right. I can get all of that in my mouth, no problem." Timmy looked at the man who had said that. He was very young and nice looking. He smiled at Timmy who shyly returned the smile. Robert took one of Timmy's hands and walked him along the front row of the audience, stopping ocassionally in front of people and letting them stroke his body. Some touched his genitals as well and nearly all of them stroked his bottom and worried his little anus. He was walked up and down the aisle as well with more people touching him, including some of the women. Back at the front the questions started as once again he had to stand facing the audience. Can he cum, is he still an anal virgin, has he any experience at giving head, is he going to be trained before we can take him? All of these questions made Timmy shake. Were they going to be using his body in return for a better quality of life for him? All of the answers appeared to please the audience and when it was voted on the vast majority said they would like to see more of this boy. He was walked off and only just heard the young man that had first caught his eye. "Don't worry little one, I am going to look after you." Timmy had no idea what he meant, but it sounded reassuring. Back in Adam's office Robert threw Timmy his shorts. "Put them on again and then we are going to re-enact what you did for the audience. If Adam likes it, you have a new home." Timmy was embarrassed again when Robert played with him, and totally shocked when Adam walked round his desk, lifted him onto it, sitting him with his legs open, and went down on him. It felt amazing and for the first time he had an orgasm that he felt the pleasure of, as against the wet dreams he had been having for the last few weeks. Turning to Robert after sucking Timmy dry Adam spoke. "I think we will auction him for one night Robert, completely untrained and see what the result is. But now my little love bug we need to get you settled in to your new room." All else was forgotten when he was shown into a room like the ones in the photo album. It was wonderful. So light and airy with carpet on the floor and a lovely bed for him, a chest of drawers, which he was shown was full of clothes for him and a small robe cupboard also full of clothes for him. The bathroom he was shown to had showers and baths with lots of lovely smelling soaps, and toothpaste and brushes. He was completely overwhelmed and just threw himself into the arms of Adam, who was more than a little surprised. Robert's comment made Adam put the boy down. "He won't be doing that very often after you have torn him a new arsehole, will he?" Adam knew that to be true. He wouldn't be the one to take the boy's virginity, but he knew that when he did fuck him he would cry for a long time until the pain eased and he got used to something that big penetrating him. No time like the present so Adam disrobed in front of Timmy and fisted himself to an erection. Timmy looked at it in amazement, he didn't believe a cock could be that big. He had seen the biggest boy in the orphanage, well the part he lived in, and he was big, but nowhere near as big as Adam. "One day you will take this up your arse boy, and then you will take it regularly whenever it pleases me." Timmy just fell onto his bed and cried then. He was quite sure that something that big would kill him. He had no concept of how flexible his sphincter was because of his age so, yes, it would hurt like hell, but provided Adam was careful no long term damage would be done. He would find Robert's cock much easier to handle when he received that as well. But first was his night to be auctioned. He wondered in his despair if it would be someone nice, but realistically when he thought more about it, the men must be deviates to want to fuck little boys. Timmy was allowed to settle in, and like the other place, he found himself with a roommate/mentor who was older. This boy was sixteen and Timmy liked him. He was gentle and kind, taking him to bed on his first night to cuddle him and make him feel safe. "Sleep Little One. I will look after you." The action he had seen that day had exhausted him mentally so that despite the terror he felt if he thought about Adam's cock he did sleep well. The lovely clothes he now wore, and the wonderful breakfast he had the next day put Timmy in a very good mood, that improved even more when he realised he was also going to be educated properly as well. It was several days before he saw Robert Hanson again, by which time he had been given a very sharp haircut. When Robert appeared it was to prepare him for auction. He was briefed thoroughly again. "You will be douched, and showered so that you are immaculately clean, then you will dress in these." What he was given was a pair of underpants that were barely decent. What they were though was very sexy on his small frame. ******************************************************************* In the next chapter Timmy's sexual experience expands under the gentle care of his admirer.