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Tim and the Corsair
Apr. 9, 1965
by Carl Holiday
Chapter 13 – Dear Diary, Part 3
the saying goes, out of the frying pan and into the fire. Charlie is
interested in only one thing: What I’m going to do to get him off.
he thinks about. That’s all he talks about. I’ve been with him a week
have yet to have a day off from doing something to make him come.
we’re not getting any closer to North Park. We
headed south out of
Idaho Falls to Salt
Lake City then down to Albuquerque
where a friend, Davey, from the Army, lived.
when we arrived, they took me into a room and nearly beat the shit out
Then they tied me to a bed and fucked me and fucked me and fucked me.
drinking whiskey or some shit and then started shooting up. They got
whacked out. Then they passed out.
was lying face down on the bed and couldn’t get free, but I kept
knots trying to figure a way out of my predicament. I was tied pretty
so I thought, but the knot on my left hand had been tied by Davey and
kind of loose. I couldn’t see that well, but I kept jiggling the rope
suddenly it came undone. I quickly untied the other knots and tried to
out what I was going to do.
had to get out of there, but where then?
and Davey were lying on the floor completely passed out so I put my
and started to look for money and a weapon. If I was going to hitch
back to North Park I was going to need a
searching the house, I found well
over a thousand dollars, enough junk to open a pharmacy, two .38
pistols, a .45 caliber automatic, a fancy sharp as hell switchblade
some skewers for making shish kabobs.
took only $200 of the money, mostly because anymore would make me a
target for some wacko. I also took the knife because it was easy to
figured if Charlie was like any other trucker out there, I’d better
skewers were for payback! I took them into the room where the men were
passed out. They were both lying on their backs. I took a skewer and
into Charlie’s ball sack and forced it into the wood floor. He didn’t
whimper. I did the same thing to Davey. I thought about cutting their
off, but had an even better idea. I went outside and found a pile of
crawling with flies. I picked some up and went back into the room.
knife, I knicked their dicks in a couple or three places so that they
bleeding only a little bit. Then smeared the dog shit over their dicks.
flies swarmed onto them. Hopefully, both of will end up infected and
have their dicks amputated. Or, better yet, the flies will lay eggs in
wounds and maggots will eat their dicks. I didn’t wanted them to die,
suffer like I did.
went back outside and flattened all of the tires on Charlie’s truck and
figured I had about twelve hours head start if they were going to come
for me. I know I would have come looking for me if my balls had been
to the floor and dog shit spread over my dick.
hitched a ride out to Interstate 40 where I found a truck stop. He said
his name was
Bill and said he goes up to Seattle
all the time. We’re heading for LA first.
likes to fuck. That’s all he likes. I tried to give him a blowjob right
bat and he slapped the shit out of me. Then he pulled over to the side
road and fucked me hard.
man’s cock goes two places, an ass, or a pussy,” he said as he put
together and started up the truck. “We’ll get along just fine if you
good thing is he doesn’t like to fuck all that often; and, if there’s a
around who’ll do him, I don’t have to. I suppose that makes him a good
went to LA, then up to Vegas, then back to LA, then up to Bakersfield
where we picked up a load going to Reno.
decided he wanted to go out to one of the ranches and get laid. He
asked me if
I wanted to do it with a girl and I told him no. He gave me the
like he didn’t believe I could actually prefer a dick to a cunt.
I was sitting out in the truck waiting for him when this girl comes out
house with a bottle of Coke. She held it up to the window as if it was
I opened the door and got out.
name is Candi. She says she’s eighteen, but I think she’s younger, or
really hard to look younger. She invited me in for what she called a
She said I was too young to pay. Then I figured out she was going to
fuck her. I told her I wasn’t interested.
tell me you’re queer,” Candi said. “Mama is looking for a queer to help
here. Too bad you have to ride around with your daddy because you could
good money working for Mama.”
isn’t my daddy,” I said. “He’s taking me up to Seattle
where I live.”
then, come on. You need to meet Mama, she likes boys.”
I’m doing the laundry, cleaning up, helping with the cooking, and
drinks to the customers in exchange for a roof over my head. When I
talked to Mama she said there was the chance I might have to allow a
my room, but she said that didn’t happen all that much. She said she’d
keep whatever I made over and above the standard rate. I was young, so
she could charge big bucks.
guess I’ve ended up as prostitute, anyway. At least they’re nice here
slap me around. All the girls are trying to get me to fuck them. It’s a
play. I told them to strap on a dildo and they could fuck me anytime
is lying on my bed right now as I finish writing this. She’s got on a
latex with a clit stimulator all lubed up and ready. I think she wants
kiss, too. I guess its okay, but I miss Geoff a lot. I really do miss
prefer having his dick up my ass.
I suppose it was bound to happen. Candi has been sent down to Vegas to
the escort service. Mama came into “my” room and saw Candi fucking me
dildo. She totally flipped out and wouldn’t talk to me for three days.
Yesterday afternoon a car came to take Candi and then Mama had a
girls will not engage in any sexual activities with me. Period. No
girls will not try to coerce me into participating in any sexual
with any of them. Period. No discussion. Period.
is a business. We sell pleasurable communion between the customers and
working staff. Off duty sexual activity must be approved by Mama,
involves sex between the girls.
this day forward, I will be considered a full employee and must be
entertain customers to their liking within the limits set down by Mama
Little Johnny, who sometimes sits in for Mama. (Little Johnny is a lot
John from Robin Hood. He’s about six foot seven and weighs about three
fifty and that isn’t all flab. He can shove an unruly customer through
if need be to make a point. He’s done it. It isn’t pretty.) (Little
likes me to suck his dick, but only asks when Mama isn’t around. She
think I need protecting.) (Little Johnny also works the weirder side of
business, serving those customers who need to get beat up to have an
night Little Johnny took me into Reno
to service a john at his home. It seems the
kiddies were over in Sacramento
visiting grandma and grandpa and he was
looking for a
boy. He’s been a regular customer of the ranch for many years, but
and then likes to have a boy spend the night with him. Kind of like a
hadn’t been in his house for three minutes before he’s down on his
pulling my pants down. He was a good cocksucker. When I finally came,
purposefully holding back for as long as I could, he sprayed my come
his face. Weird. Then he ordered pizza and he took me to a movie. He
in the theatre.
we got home he gave me a bath in the tub with kiddy bubble bath. Then
to bed in his son’s bedroom. After the lights had been out for maybe
hour, the guy is on top of me with his dick between my thighs. He came
a minute. Then he apologized for doing that. Weird.
next morning I wake up and he’s rimming me. When he figured I was awake
stuck his dick in my ass using only spit. He went real slow so it
that much. He fucked me for like five or ten minutes. It was a long
time and he
went slow. Just before he came, he pulled out and jacked off onto my
he licked the come off me. Weird.
all this is happening in his son’s room. I figured this guy really
have a good father-son chat with his boy. Then I saw the kid’s picture.
a wheelchair. There was a car accident. His dad was driving. It was his
fault. The kid’s older brother was killed and he was paralyzed. Dad had
to prison for three years.
don’t know why he told me this shit. I didn’t feel sorry for him. He’d
drinking. He killed his oldest boy. You can’t feel sorry for a dickhead
that, but as an employee of the ranch I can do just about anything,
holding the bastard when he started crying as he told me what happened.
gave me six one hundred dollar bills. Mama let me keep one of them in
fund, whatever that is.
word got around town there was a boy out at the ranch. I’ve been busier
hell sucking cock, getting fucked, and being a little boy. Some of the
like little boys to play with. I guess it brings back good memories of
neighborhood when the kiddies got together to jack off and snicker at
little dick. That’s kind of fun.
a john spanked me for being naughty. I told Mama I was going to take a
there was going to be anymore spanking. She had Little Johnny inform
gentleman that spanking was not an approved practice at the ranch. I
told Little Johnny what he could do to himself and Little Johnny
ripped the guy’s dick off, plus gave him a number of bruises where he
want them. Mama said he’ll be back. A young kid’s ass is too tempting.
miss Geoff a lot. I still have his picture even after all I’ve been
Mama asked me the other day who it was and I told her about him. I told
everything. I guess once you get going when you’re talking to her, you
stop. She really is like a real mother in some ways. I’ve been calling
Jeff Johnson because I didn’t know if the Lifeboat crews were still
me (Mama said they were looking for a Jimmy Walker or a Tim Chambers.
them and says they’ll keep looking for a long time. She doesn’t like
course, Mama is on the wrong side as far as Lifeboat is concerned.
rescued a few of Mama’s girls, thinking they’re doing them a favor.)
didn’t know if those pornographers were looking for me (Mama said I’m
hook on that one, though there does seem to be what she calls an open
on my life, but since the guys who are going to pay are in government
there shouldn’t be much of a problem with that. Mama also said she knew
family. Ronny was always stopping at the ranch when he was in Reno.
Ronny liked boys, too.).
May Day, Little Johnny took me up to Lake Tahoe
home of a Baptist preacher. Seems the guy was having a little party for
of preachers in the area and thought some boys might liven up the
What a bunch of hypocrites! At least I got to meet some of the hustlers
from Reno and a boy from
another ranch who I guess is
competition. He’s skinny and looks like there’s something wrong with
he’s sick or something. Little Johnny told me later the kid isn’t being
care of and has the clap everywhere on and in his body, plus a couple
things wrong with him. He was popular with the preachers, though. I
like skinny boys. Mostly, I mixed drinks and rolled joints. I think I
one preacher and one of the hustlers took a liking to me. I let him
fuck me. He
used a condom. They were all trying to be careful since Typhoid Mary
was at the
party. I guess they knew about the kid, too.
Charlie and Davey showed up at the door. I was working back in the
making sandwiches when I saw them in the parlor talking to Mama. Then
left. Mama sent Little Johnny out to watch them leave. After they’d
went out to talk to Mama. She said they were looking for me, but she
said I was
older and didn’t fit their description. She said they wanted to see me.
told them that it cost five hundred dollars to go into my room. They
just wanted to see me. She told them, again, it cost five hundred
dollars to go
into my room. She’s going to have some people watch them until they’re
town. If they cause any problems, Mama said she’ll have Little Johnny
their dicks and leave them in the desert for the vultures.
night Little Johnny drove me down to Carson City
to spend the night with a john in a hotel
guy was from Billings and
comes down to Carson City
to gamble and have a little fun. He had some
said he grew on his ranch in Montana.
It was really good stuff. We smoked joints
sucked his cock a couple times. When we went to bed he told me to fuck
had me use a condom because he didn’t want some other john’s dirty dick
up his asshole. In the morning, I climbed up on top of him and we
with him stuffed in my ass. He gave me seven hundred and an extra bill
tip. I gave it all to Mama. You don’t hold out on Mama. You’ll end up
ride into the desert with Little Johnny and you won’t be riding in the
miss Geoff and I want to go home. When I got back this morning I told
wanted to go home. She said I still had to work off what I owed her. I
her what that was. She said not to worry, she’d let me know when it was
for me to go. I went to my room.
Johnny came in, didn’t even knock. He slapped me really hard. He told
thought we were friends. I said we were. He slapped me, again. He said
didn’t run out on each other. He slapped me, again. I started to cry. I
cry. I got over crying a long time ago. He slapped me, again. I was
his feet, begging him not to slap me, again. He picked me up to where
was even with his. He stared at me. I tried to smile. He said he was
went up to Donner Lake.
I guess that’s where he lives. He has a
cabin on the
lake. It’s pretty there. He told me to take off my clothes. When I did,
me to take off his. When I finished undressing him he was hard. He put
condom. He said he didn’t trust my ass. Then he leaned me against the
table and fucked me. It wasn’t a fun fuck, but I could look out the
glass doors at the lake. There was a boat out there. A guy was fishing.
Little Johnny came he pulled right out and cleaned my ass with a
stood up and turned around. He punched me so hard in the face I passed
woke up about an hour ago. I’m back at the ranch. I don’t know how I
My door is locked. I can’t get out. The whole left side of my face is
I guess the party is over. I guess I’m going to have to figure a way of
out of here.
miss Geoff and I want to go home.
sentence has come to an end. My door is unlocked and I can roam the
freely. There is no use going outside as we’re miles from anywhere I
catch a ride. I’m stuck here until I can come up with a way out.
is cold to me. Little Johnny mostly ignores me. The other girls keep
distance. I think I’m alive only because they didn’t kill me right off;
quite possibly, Little Johnny didn’t take me out into the desert when
work nearly every day now. There seems to be no end to the number of
who want an hour or so with a young boy willing to do things in the
a bed. Many of them are married, which makes me wonder if I’m
urge they can’t explore with their sons. A lot of them are preachers of
last customer this afternoon was a priest from over by Sacramento.
He was older, probably close to sixty, I
Grandfatherly. Gentle. Had trouble getting it up and keeping it up.
stay hard enough to fuck me, but I guess I satisfied him because he
gave me a
hundred dollar tip. He said he’d be back now that he knew I was here.
He said I
reminded him of an altar boy he knew many years ago who died in Italy
during the war. I asked him what the boy did
He said everything. He said, “Billy was the best altar boy I ever had.
most lying on his back with his legs around me when I mounted him. He
my nipples.” I did that for him, but he couldn’t stay hard. I told him
jack off for a few days before he came back. I blew him and stuck my
his ass. When he came the semen sort of oozed out of his dick. I felt