Date: Mon, 1 Sep 2003 12:21:35 -0700 (PDT) From: Edward Chong Subject: Between The Journey And The Destination (Part 3) - This Is Where Everything Changes Disclaimer: The following is a pure work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people or events are purely coincidental. The story contains depictions of consensual sex between men/boys, with one authoritarian scene that includes bondage, cock and ball torture, tit torture, slight flogging, candle wax, and dildo play. Anyone who is forbidden by law to read these stories should hit exit right now. The same goes for those weak at heart or easily offended by graphical depiction of consensual and rough sex between men with lots of torture elements. Otherwise enjoy. For those who have been waiting for this installment, I extend my apologies. I have to admit that I did intend to post the third installment a year after the second, just to make it an anniversary. Since this installment is linked to yet another installment, I am unsure if part 4 will be posted sooner or one year from now. As tempting as an installment a year sounds to me, I do not want to take five years to finish this entire story (yes, there are six chapters). Send me an e-mail to tell me about your opinion. This story may not be posted or distributed by any other media without the permission of its author. Any comments and thoughts are welcomed. ******************************************************************************* Between The Journey And The Destination (Part 1) - This Is Where Everything Changes ******************************************************************************* Edward walked into the house with the help of Alex and Collin and the first sight he saw didn't really register for a very long time. He stopped dead in his track when he saw someone sitting in the couch in the living room. He thought it was a mirror. It had to be. How else would you explain seeing youself in front of you? Or was he just too fucked up from what he had been through that this is some kind of hallucination that he is seeing? Then the realisation dawns on him. This person who looks just like him is Ian! He is the guy the General was searching for, and mistaken him for. Anger began to rise inside him and before he could catch himself, he leapt forward towards the person sitting calmly at the couch. On his first unaided step, he collasped to the ground as his legs were still wobbly. Alex and Collin was ready to lunge to Edward's rescue when Sean stopped them. "Kenneth, secure his wrists." Sean spoke in a commanding tone. Kenneth obeyed the order immediately as Alex and Collin looked upon them wide-eyed. "What are you doing, Big Bro?" Collin asked. "Let's just say I have a new slave to play with." Sean replied, still matter of factly. "This is getting way weird, bro." Alex chidded in as he watched Edward's wrists being secured into a pair of metal handcuffs by Kenneth. Edward was too dizzy from the fall to fight or protest, or so Alex thought. "Sit him by the single couch, Kenneth." Sean ordered. "Yes sir." Kenneth hauled Edward towards the couch sitting directly opposite to where Ian was sitting. He left Edward on the floor with his backs against the couch for support. Sean sat down on the couch and patted Edward's shoulder. "Are you ready for some explanations?" Sean half-whispered into Edward's right ear. "Yes... sir." was all Edward could reply. Alex and Collin was shocked at this response and Kenneth told them about the deal they made during the rescue. The two youngest Wilson brothers looked at Edward, sitting there, covered only in a blanket, hands cuffed behind him, looking resigned. "Edward, meet your long lost twin brother, Ian Wilson." Sean announced clearly and loudly. Even so, it took Edward a full minute for it to sink in. Then the disbelief came. "What?!" Edward managed to get out before he felt a smack on his head. "Silent, boy!" Sean was strict as a Master. "Hey, knock it off! What the hell is this all about? I don't have a twin brother. Does Mom and Dad knows about this? And what was with the army and everything and..." "Kenneth, gag him. I hate to be interrupted." "Yes sir." And before Edward could protest, he had his mouth full of his own underwear that they retrieved from the scene of kidnapping. So much for not getting it any worse than he had already experienced, Edward thought. "I have already called Mom and Dad. They confirmed this and are heading back here right now. He IS you long lost twin brother. For the rest of the story, I'll let him tell you himself. And by the way, he's staying in your room." Sean concluded. Edward wanted to protest about all this, especially the part where Ian will be staying in his room. There are over eight empty guest rooms in the mansion. He started to mumble something as Sean got up but got a kick instead and landed on the floor, unable to pick himself up without the aid of his hands. "Would you like to spend the night in the dungeon instead?" Edward's eyes went wide and violently shook his head from side to side. "Then behave. Don't force me to tell Mom and Dad what happened to you back there in that room where you were kidnapped." Edward laid his head down on the floor, almost crying. He just had the most humiliating ad confusing day in his life and it doesn't seem to be getting any better. With the permission from Sean, Alex and Collin helped Edward to stand, and then aided him to his room. Ian, who didn't moved or said a word till now, stood up to follow them. Kenneth and Sean retired to their room. Leaving the Edward and Ian alone in their room, with Edward's hands still secured behind him (they didn't have the key to the handcuffs) and the underwear still inside his mouth, Alex and Collin quickly rushed back to their room and cupped their ears to the wall that their room and Edward's room share. It was silent at first, then they heard one of them crying. "I'm sorry, Edward. I didn't mean for any of this to happen." Ian was sobbing when he said those words. The underwear gag in Edward's mouth has been removed. "What... what do you mean?" Edward was still a little groggy and seeing himself cry is not helping. He is still trying to get used to the fact that he has a long lost twin brother. "I knew who I am from the start. But I couldn't find you. I couldn't risk it." Ian continues to sob. "I am a little confused here. What exactly are you talking about?" "You see, I was taken away when we were still infants. I don't think even Sean remembers it. But Mom and Dad did. They didn't tell any of you about this for obvious reasons." "Taken away?" "When we were born, Mom and Dad weren't doing very well. They had to give one of us away. I was adopted by another person. This person never hid my identity from me." "Didn't Mom and Dad try to find you after things got better?" "Of course they did. But what they found out made them stop their search immediately, no matter how reluctant they were." "What did they find out?" "I am sure you have met General Grant. He's the one who kidnapped you. He is also my adopted father." "Ok, this is getting way more than I can comprehend." "You see, General Grant is the head of a very large and powerful secret corporation. He raised me for one sole purpose, to help him in his work. He knew my potentials even before I did." "So what do they do? From what I have experienced, it must be something fucked-up." "They kidnap boys and sell them as sex slaves." "Holy shit! Is that what you do?" "No, I am in a different department. I am in charge of research and development for new drugs and other related technologies." "Kidnap boys and sell them as sex slaves? How sick is that?" "You don't know the worst of it." "What is the worst of it." "You can't take it." "Tell me. I can take it. I think of all the things that I've just been through, nothing will scare me anymore, except the thought of what Sean is going to do to me." "Very well. Once kidnapped, the boys have all their limbs, as in both hands and legs, severed. Their cock and balls cut off, as well as their tongues. Some of them are even blinded have their hearing ability destroyed. They are just a piece of living breathing meat for usage by sick perverts who can afford to buy them as sex slaves. Of course, not all clients are that twisted. Some prefer able-bodied slaves, so some boys are instead trained to be sex slaves instead of being made into one. And then there are... are you ok?" "Get... me... to... the.. toilet... I am... gonna... puke..." "Whoa! Hold on!" Edward didn't throw up in the end. Ian helped him get cleaned up, since his hands were still cuffed behind his back and the keys are with Sean. It was a strange thing for Edward to experience, being bathed by another person and seeing a body so similar to his but not his, he convinced himself that he could get used to the attention. Refreshed, they sat back on Edward's bed (both are still naked) and Ian continued to fill him in on the facts that he needed to know. General Grant was an evil man. He gave their parents a lot of money for Ian. In fact, it was because of those money that they are doing so well right now. Ian was raised in a very controlled environment. His IQ is over 180 (even though he is the inferior of the two twins), which is why General Grant wanted him in R&D. He works on experimenting new drugs used to kidnap and train new slaves. As far back as he can remember, he knew of Edward's existence. They say that twins are able to sense each other, but Edward never did had that ability. That was a wrong guess on his part. Ian did what he could to convince Edward that he did not exist. He knew that if Edward ever finds out of his existence, Edward would come looking for him. He couldn't let that happen. General Grant had him working in a secret military base somewhere in the desert. Boys kidnapped from all over the country will be transported to this base where their 'training' will commence. After discovering the hidden truth behind his adopted father's operations, he knew he had to run away. He stumbled upon Project BoySnatch on his way home from work one night. He thought of looking for his father in his office and overheard a private conversation between his father and some superior officers. Ian did some hacking back home and found out everything about what they were doing in that place, and what he was helping them achieve. Escape was the only thing on his mind, but it was not easy. After months of planning, he was finally able to make a break for it, with the help of a contact that goes by the name of Charlie. His father stumbling upon Edward was purely by chance. He happened to see him in the shopping mall the other day and had set up a kidnap operation waiting for him to return to that same shopping mall. Ian had been in hiding for a few weeks, being unable to decide whether or not he should suddenly pop back into the lives of his long lost biological family. But when Edward was kidnapped, he had no choice. Collin was the one who greeted him at the front door. They thought he was Edward. He could pass for Edward. He could have let General Grant take Edward away as Ian becomes Edward in this house and lives a normal live for once. But he couldn't do that. He wouldn't. So he told Sean everything and aided them to help get Edward back. "I never dreamed we would meet under such circumstances." Ian said after all the explainings were done. He was sitting on the bed and looking at the floor, with Edward lying on his sides next to him. "I never dreamed we would meet at all." Edward confessed. "I mean, I have spent a great many nights fantasizing that I may have a long lost twin brother somewhere, but I never thought that it could be true, at all." "Well, here I am, and I am as real as they come, pun intended." "Please don't talk about sex with me right now. I am still traumatized by what had happened to me for the past 24 hours, especially what that sick fuck did to me." "That's my adopted father you're talking about." "Hey, you're the one who's so afraid of him that you have to run away." "True. During one of my hacking sessions, I found a video of him training one of the newly kidnapped boys. I puked all over myself. He is an evil man." "Tell me about it. So are we safe here?" "A person like my father almost always gets what he wants. Chances are, he already knows that we are here. And realising his mistakes, now he'd have to kill everybody so as not to leave behind any evidence. Or he'd make us all into the sex slaves I told you about." "Shit. Then we have to run, now. And what about Mom and Dad?" "Don't worry about them. General Grant still needs me. He will find me first before he'd harm any of you. That's his style." "At the risk of repeating myself, then we have to run, now." "Relax, Edward. Tonight is fine. We'll leave the house tomorrow. Tonight we stay here. They won't strike tonight." "How do you know that?" "I know my father." "I have a question." "I know what you want to ask. And the answer is yes." "Really?! That's just sick." "Hey, it's no different than you fucking Collin or Alexander. Incest is as natural as they come in this kind of relationships. He doesn't have a wife, so I had to help him out once in a while. And I wouldn't say I didn't enjoy it. I am sure you'd agree." "He stuck his hand and his cock in me and then masturbated inside me! Whatever you are trying to say, I don't agree!" "Look at your cock, man. It's hard just by listening to it." "I...it...I..." "Shut up. Just shut up and let me make this up to you." With that, Ian lowered himself and kissed Edward. It wasn't a sloppy kiss. It was full of passion and almost, conscience. Ian's tongue battled against Edward's lips which finally parted and gave way to the intrusion. Their tongues battle each other for a while, exploring the oral cavity of their opponent to its fullest extent. No one has ever kissed Edward this way. It was more than erotic. It was more than arousing. it was weird. It was like kissing yourself, only that, it is not yourself. They kiss for a long time until Edward had to pull back for air. "Get me out of these cuffs..." Edward said, panting. The kiss had left him breathless. "I don't have the keys. Just lay back and let me do all the work. You enjoy the ride." Ian pushed Edward until he is lying on his back on the bed, hands beneath him. After a few more minutes of some mouth-to-mouth love, Ian moved his mouth down a little to take little nips at Edward's neck. Gasps came out from Edward as he felt Ian bit softly on his neck, then moves down to his chest, licking and kissing the smooth skin. Slowly and deliberately, Ian suck on Edward's left nipple, flicking the erect knob with his tongue, and then dive down to bite it and pull it with his teeth. He repeated this with Edward's right nipple, leaving the bound boy writhing and moaning in his bonds. After many minutes of this, Ian abandoned the nipples and started licking south. He stopped and played at the belly button for a while, prodding his tongue at the cave, making Edward squirm. Licking and kissing his navel didn't help Edward calm down either. Finally reaching the priced treasure, Ian skipped the straining steel hard cock and went for the balls instead. He gently kissed and licked each balls nestled safely in their sacks, and then take one of them into his mouth and sucks gently on it. He can hear Edward panting from the arousal he is bringing him. After sucking and pulling on each balls in turn, he took both of them into his mouth and roll them around, making sure he used a lot of suction to keep the tension on Edward's scrotum. By the time he was done, Edward was besides himself and his cock was leaking precum like a broken faucet. Ian licked up the precum that had collected into a pool on Edward's navel, and kissed Edward giving him a taste of his own precum. Edward had tasted his own precum and cum before, but getting it from another mouth is something he would love to do again. Breaking the kiss, Ian went out of sight. Edward looked down, straining to see if Ian is finally going to put his cock into his wet warm mouth. Ian had other plans in mind. First, he flicked his tongue at Edward's cockhead, making him jump at the sudden sensation. Then, Ian slowly touch the cockhead with his tongue, licking it like an ice-cream popsicle, slowly wetting the entire head with saliva and precum. Once in a while, he kiss the cockhead and then go back to licking it. Only when he was ready did he take the cockhead into his mouth, stopping at the corona, and sucked hard. Edward was crazy with lust at this point and was mumbling under his breath for Ian to suck him already. Instead, Ian released the cock and went back to licking, this time, the entire length of the cock. He did the butterfly technique, darting his tongue in and out as he licks the cock up and down. Almost like a dog lapping up water. Edward was throwing his head from side to side. If his hands were free, he would grab Ian's head and shove his mouth down onto his cock. But his hands were still cuffed behind his back. Then without warning, Ian swallowed the cock whole, all of it till the cock head hits his throat, and his nose is buried in the bush. Edward let out a silent scream and arched his back up from the bed. He thought he just came, but he didn't. He had never experienced something as erotic as this before. Ian kept up the suction for a long time before he let the cock slide out of his throat, but keeping the head in his mouth. He repeated this up and down motion for a while, each time burying the head in his throat as he massages it with the muscles along his windpipe. All Edward could see when he looks down was Ian's head bobbing up an down, and his eyes gazing into his own. After a long time, Edward felt the familiar feeling that will bring him to the point of no return. He felt the churning in his balls, the cum boiling inside trying to get out. Just when he thought he would shoot all over the inner spaces of Ian's mouth, he felt nothing more. Ian let go of his cock altogether and walked away. The frustration was driving Edward mad. He tried to ask Ian to continue, tried to ask him where he was going, but instead he just lied there looking at the cute butt walking towards the dresser, opening it, and after rummaging for a while, he saw Ian pulled out a pack of condom and a bottle of lubricant that he had kept there. How did he know? Oh right, they are twins. So he guess the 'twins spin' thing does exists after all. Opening the packet, Ian slowly roll the rubber onto Edward's near-exploding cock. It was so hard and so engorged with blood that a simple touch may cause it to erupt. And the sensual application of the lubricant over his covered cock is not helping either. But Ian knew better than to continue exciting the cock right now. He spent some time lubing up his own ass, giving Edward some time to calm down. When he heard Edward's breathing was back to a near-normal rate, he crawled on top of Edward's cock, squatted over it, and slowly lowered himself onto the pole. Initially, it was tough to get the cock into his ass. His spinchter wouldn't give way. After a few prodding though, they parted and edward's cock slid into his rectum all the way. Both of them sighed loudly, revelling in the heat of passionate sex. After giving himself some time to adjust to the fullnest inside his ass, Ian began to raise himself off Edward's cock till only the head is still within, and then lowered himself back onto the cock till the bush is tickling his bum. He repeated this over and over again, raising and lowering himself onto Edward's ever hardening cock, if that was possible. Edward had his eyes closed and his head swinging from one side to another, his teeth grinding together, trying to contain the immense feeling of pleasure that his body is receiving. The numbness in his hands were overshadowed by the warmth surrounding his cock, and the tight clench of muscles that is massaging his pole. Sensing Edward is nearing his climax, Ian pulled out and immediately flipped Edward over before he could comprehend what was happening. With swift movements, Ian had his cock covered with rubber and lube and stuck two well-lubed fingers into Edward's ass. They went in without a hitch. A few minutes of finger fucking and Edward was raising his ass to meet the thrusts of Ian's fingers. With his hands bound behind him, he used his head and shoulders to push his ass high up in the air, as he felt Ian's fingers left him. He wiggled his butt trying to find something to fill the empty feeling, and felt Ian's cock knocking at his backdoor. In one smooth motion, Ian had his cock buried to the hilt, impaling Edward who let out deep guttural groan. Waiting no more than a few seconds, Ian began to pump Edward's ass like there was no tomorrow. He grabbed the cuffs holding Edward's hands, pulling his upper body away from the bed, and used that like a handle to his fucking. With his other free hand, Ian reached around to take hold of Edward's cock and began masturbating it. Finding a rhythm, his every thrust into Edward's ass matches his every stroke on Edward's cock, and this drove Edward over the edge. With a yelp, Edward felt the cum rising from deep within his balls, flowing along the ducts, coursing through his urether, and exploded out of his cock in vast glory. The cum barrage seems like a continuous stream from his balls to his piss slit, almost oozing out endlessly as much as it is blasting and shooting with all its might onto the matress now that the condom has been removed. The contraction of his ass muscles caused Ian to lose it as well, giving his ass one hard shove as deep as it can go, and stayed still as the semen exploded out from his cock, splattering the walls of Edward's interior spaces if not for the condom covering it. Their orgasm continued for a long time. When it was finally over, both of them lost consciousness and collasped onto the bed, sinking into deep slumber where they could remember the intensity of this sexual feeling forever. A wall away, Collin and Alex heard everything from the explanations to the fucking to the orgasms, and both of them were aroused beyond any words could describe. They looked at one another and without warning, Collin pounced on Alex and ripped his clothes open, grabbing his ass and without even aiming, drove his big fat cock in. Alex screamed in pain and pleasure, as Collin fucks him with a vengeance for the punishment that he had put him through the day before. The two boys fucks with reckless abandon, right there on the floor, not caring about anything at all but the feelings their body were experiencing, until both would cummed until they cannot cum anymore. "You have that horny look on your face, sir." Kenneth remarked as he closed the door to their room. "It shows, huh? Seeing Edward in that position when we found him really turns me on. You have no idea how long I have tried to get him to be my slave. And now he is all mine." "What about me, sir? Are you not happy with my service?" "Is that a tone of jealousy I hear in your voice, boy?" "No sir. My apologies, sir. The liberty of choice and desire is always yours, of course." "Don't worry, Kenneth. You will always be my number one slave. Plus, now you have a new slave of your own to play with." Kenneth's face lights up at that thought. "Sir, you mean..." "Yes, since he is new, you get to boss over him for a little while, that is, as long as he doesn't become a better slave than you." "I'll be the best slave you ever had and ever will have, sir." "I am sure you will, boy. Now strip and get on the bed. As you said, I am horny." "Yes sir." In less than ten seconds, Kenneth has shed all his clothing and was lying on the bed spread-eagled, waiting for his Master and elder brother to do as he pleases. Sean has nothing fancy on his mind tonight, although he does plan to do a torture session with Kenneth very soon. He thought about asking Edward to tell him everything that they had done to him while he was kidnapped, and then do those exact same things to Kenneth and see if he can take them all. From the beginning he knew that Edward would make a good slave. He could see it in his eyes. He could feel it in his bones. Either that, or he has some serious problem with being dominant and being way too interested in incest. As of right now, he has a slave lying naked on the bed to take care of. He sometimes thinks that being the slave is better than being the Master. Imagine, most of everything that the Master does to the slave is for the slave's enjoyment. They might have given up control in many ways, but in certain other aspects, they have more control over the Master than it seems. But Sean doesn't care about that. As much as he loves Kenneth as a lover and as a younger brother, he likes him as a slave more. So for tonight, he is just going to tie him to the bed and drives him crazy with lust. The leather restraints are always at a convenient place for him to reach. Although he thought about having Kenneth wears them at all times, it would have freaked out the family. But since his other brothers already know of their peculiar relationship, maybe it's time to change the rules a little. Tonight, Sean opts for ropes instead of leather restraints. He tied Kenneth's hands and legs to the bedposts, used a silk tie as a blindfold, and then straddles him. Like Kenneth, Sean is already naked. He poked his erection at his slave who instinctively opens his mouth to worship his Master's cock. Sean laid back a little and let the bound boy do all the work as he thinks about some things. The first stirring in his balls brought him back to reality. He didn't plan to cum so soon. Immediately he snatched his cock from the slaves mouth, who gave a little snarl. Sean smiles at how hungry his slave is towards his cock. He gave the boy a light slap on the face and proceeded to get off his chest. Sean moved towards his toy cabinet to get a few things out: a dildo, a set of nipple clamps, some strings, a candle, and of course, his trusty whip. Releasing Kenneth's ankles, he pushed them towards his body, exposing his ass, and retied them next to his hands. Using the ever present bottle of lubricant on the nightstand, he lubed up the dildo and then Kenneth's ass. With one push, he shoved the entire thing into Kenneth, who didn't make a sound. This is not one of the bigger dildoes that Kenneth is used to have up his ass, so there's no problem for him to take it. Sean plays with the dildo for a while, fucking Kenneth with it, putting pressure on his prostate where he knew would make his boy whimpers. When he sees Kenneth's cock begin to leak precum, he used the strings to separate and bind his balls, pulling them taut. He also used the strings to tie Kenneth's cock in tight knots, making sure he won't cum before he wants him to cum. That done, Sean moves up the body and plays with his slave's nipple until they stand erect. He attached the nipple clamps on the left nipple, then the right. He tugs at the chain connecting the two clamps on and off, and then had Kenneth hold the chain between his teeth. He lits up the candle and let it burn for a couple of minutes. It's a big candle that will create a concave bowl in the middle as it burns, collecting the wax and keeping them in liquid form. When it has collected enough wax, Sean positioned the candle on Kenneth's washboard stomach and lets the wax drips slowly, a drop by a drop. Slowly, he covers his entire stomach and moves up to his chest, then his clamped nipples. With every drip, the bound body jerks a little. Sean made sure that he keeps the candle close to the body so the wax will be very hot when it touches the skin, not high above it and letting the wax cools during its descend. When he had the chest covered, he goes down under. The first contact of wax with his bound and separated balls made Kenneth jumped in his restraints, as far as he was allowed anyway. Sean was cruel, focusing the wax on one ball, then the other, back and forth until both balls were completely covered with hardened wax. Finally, it was the cock's turn. Sean lets the candle burns a little longer this time, to collect more wax, before pouring everything onto Kenneth's cock all at once. The slave screamed even though he was taught not to. The chain of his nipple clamps was released from his mouth in the process. Sean grabs the chain and yanks it hard, almost to the point of pulling it off the slave's tits. This made Kenneth scream again. A smile appears on Sean's face. He began to wonder, if he is as evil as that General Grant he had heard Ian talked about. Well, he is kinky, but not evil. Not yet, at least. He was aware of his own daydreaming when he felt the hot wax on his hand. It has collected so much that it began to drip out of the concave top, so Sean just dumped everything on Kenneth's already covered cock, making the slave scream once more. To finish off with the wax torture, he held the cock still and precisely drips a few drops of wax onto the piss slit. This seals it off, preventing it from shooting even if he cums. Since the slave no longer holds the chains of the nipple clamps in his mouth, Sean stuck the other end of the candle in its place. If he drops the candle this time, it will burn him. Kenneth knows that so he bit down hard on the candle, which now lays horizontal to his body and will drip wax onto the top of his throat constantly. There's only one more problem. The candle is almost running out of length. He just hopes his Master removes it before the fire reaches his face. Picking up the whip, Sean began to lightly whip the expose ass, hitting the dildo in the process. This elicit little moans from the bound boy. As time goes by, Sean increases his strength and tempo in laying the whips onto the bare buttocks, which is now quite red, just the way he likes it. There's no point in whipping anywhere else since everywhere else has been covered by wax. But just for the fun of it, Sean laid a few strokes on the cock and balls, to see if he can feel it through the wax. The quick gasps told him that he indeed can feel the pain through the wax covering, so Sean laid a few more strokes, harder this time. Kenneth couldn't take the pain in his balls and he let out a scream, dropping the candle in the process. He was expecting more pain from the burn he was about to experience, but it never came. His body was covered in so much wax that the fire never did touch his skin. Sean quickly took the candle away but the fire was already gone. It melted the wax covering Kenneth's body and that doused it. The last thing Sean wanted to do was to scar his slave. If he was to do it, he would want to do it by branding him. He don't think Kenneth is ready for that kind of kink though. So, enough foreplay. It's time to get to the grand finale. With one swift move, Sean pulled the dildo out of Kenneth's ass and replaces it with his hard erect cock. He had put on a condom sometime during the foreplay so he would be ready for action at any moment, and this is the moment. There was no waiting, no timeout, no mercy. He pumps his cock in and out, short jabs, hard thrusts. He was banging on the backdoor and he doesn't care if there is anyone coming to answer it. Kenneth was enjoying the feeling of a hard and warm cock inside his ass, pounding away, putting pressure on his prostate every time it pumps in and creating a vacuum every time it pulls out. It didn't take long for the two of them to reach climax. Sean had his head looking up and with one long thrust, he blasted his seeds into the rubber inside his slave's rectum. Kenneth, feeling his Master and elder brother cumming inside him, sets him off on a volley of orgasm on his own, but since his piss slit has been sealed by wax, the cum couldn't escape. He felt them collecting inside his urether as his orgasm continues. When Sean's orgasm is over, he remembered about Kenneth's sealed cock, so he moved his hands to peel the layer of wax sealing off his piss slit, and the cum came gushing out onto his wax covered body. This was almost like a second orgasm to Kenneth and his entire body shudders. When the two of them were finally spent, Sean released the bonds and they laid there on the bed, hugging each other, and fell asleep despite the wax and cum on their body. This has been a most eventful day for Sean. Not too long after he fell asleep, he heard the alarm went off. Both of them jumped up onto the bed. Quickly, Sean went to the security monitor stationed at one corner of his room and saw a few uniformed soldiers breaking into their house. He quickly engaged the lockdown mechanisms to the upper floors and directed Kenneth to get the rest of their brothers. He used the intercom to warn the butler and maids to escape, as he prepares for their own escape. It seems like Ian was wrong about his adopted father. He didn't wait till tomorrow to strike. As Sean turns away to get his brothers, General Grant appears on the monitor, looking up at the security camera, he shoots it. **************************************************************************** Continuation of story in Between The Journey And The Destination (Part 4) - And It's Time To Run ****************************************************************************