Date: Mon, 4 Oct 2021 15:43:44 +0000
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: Baby Face Ch.4

				 Baby Face

				 Chapter 4

My link to Rory's school was now finished. I was delighted that so many of
these beautiful boys had survived. I settled back into the office trawling
through all the local papers looking for something that might be worth
delving into deeper.

There was one interesting one. Apparently there was a small circle of girls
terrorising male students. I didn't get that from the papers. It was
swanning around the schools grapevine and Rory told me about it. The
school, apparently was one of the sink schools in a rundown area of the
town about thirty miles north of mine. I got a makeup artist to do one hell
of an effective disguise on me and slipped in amongst a large group of boys
in my age group, sixteen, ha, ha, who were gathered near the school at the
end of the day. George had leant me a super piece of kit that could pick up
conversation way beyond my hearing. It was all being recorded on the
equipment in my car. I didn't remain still long enough to talk to anyone
and no one picked up that I was a stranger. I was dressed down as far as
all of them were.

Home again and I ran the recording. Wow, a couple of the more isolated
conversations were a real eye opener.

"I think I've got you today Gabe, I don't know which one of us is going to
take cock. Those bitches are really racking up the humiliation aren't they,
but what choice do we have? You know they beat Ritchie pretty bad last week
because he wouldn't let Tommy fuck him. Those Tasers really stop us
retaliating. He only came back to school today."

That was the most revealing, but I gave the whole tape to George and asked
him to note that I was going in to investigate it if he could give me a
cover and we would do similar to what I had done at Rory's school. Of
course he wanted to see me and I told him my thoughts.

"George, I think there is a bunch of boys who have done something illegal
and a number of girls that are exploiting it to make them commit homosexual
acts against their will. I think I'm just the right age to join them if you
can get me into the school."

I was grinning and so was George.

"Ok, approved, as long as you promise not to fall in love with another
sixteen year old, or worse, younger."

 I coloured up then. I had sex with Rory before he was sixteen so I was
technically a paedophile.

"I promise, I love Rory too much to even consider another boy."

George smiled then.

"Yes, he is rather dishy isn't he? There are a few people in this office
that would take him off your hands no problem."

I was shocked by that statement but didn't dare let it go on.

"So when can you get me in?

"Half term is next week, why don't you plan to go in immediately after.
That will give us time to get a false identity organised, stats sent to the
school and a place found for you to live. You are far enough away from
Rory's school for us to use the same scenario I think. This time though you
can have a car. We'll organise a fairly beat up one for you so that it
doesn't look out of place in the neighbourhood and have yours in a garage
not far away.

The set up certainly pleased me.

One of George's agents moved in with me for the first few days to let
everyone see that I did have a dad. We shopped together, were seen
tinkering with my car outside the flats, etc. so that by the time he
disappeared no one worried. Dads were a rare breed in this area anyway.

Rory knew he wasn't going to see me for a while, accepted it without a
trauma and just told me to be careful when I dropped him off at his home.

I settled into the school, was mildly disruptive and had to pretend I was
not very clever. It was really difficult because a lot of the teachers were
talking rubbish. Out of curiosity I asked George about their
qualifications. No surprises. They were the dregs of the teaching
profession. The students didn't want to learn and the teachers just wanted
to collect their pay packets. I noted the few students who genuinely did
want to learn. They were frustrated and that frustration was assuaged a
little by the smoking, and it wasn't tobacco.

Leon was my target because I saw how he reacted to a few of the girls. Had
I once again hit pay dirt? Lounging around after school one day I offered
him a joint. He looked round with a scared expression.

"Thanks, Mac, but for fuck sake don't let any of the girls see you or catch
you smoking the weed."

I tried to find out why, but he wasn't ready to tell me yet. But obviously
the weed was the problem and I had hit it first try.

With George's equipment I managed to pick up a few more conversations and
was gradually puting together a picture.

A bunch of girls, how many I wasn't sure, were blackmailing some of the
boys because of their smoking habit. How or what they had I couldn't
figure. The blackmail involved gay sex of some kind presumably with a girl
audience. I got kind of palsy with a couple of the girls whose names had
been mentioned.

After about three weeks I offered one of them a joint when we were
wandering around after school. She didn't take it but did offer to be my
supplier at a cost well below what I knew was normal. I took her up on it
and realised that these girls didn't waste any time. I bought my first fix
and the next day at a class break the girl came up to me and passed me an
envelope. Inside were a bunch of photos showing the whole of the
transaction including me passing over the money. My guess was that they had
a very expensive camera, the clarity was startling.

"We will keep those private Mac for as long as you co-operate. Meet me
after school and we'll show you how to stay out of prison."

 At the same time she passed me an old newspaper cutting that told me
something I had already found out. The police and court in this area sent
all drugs offenders down, even for first offense possession, and the
juvenile detention centres here had a nasty reputation. That was why these
hard nut kids would sooner fuck each other than go to juvie. What I didn't
know was how much more was involved.

Rachel was beaming as we met after school and we piled into a car with
three other girls in it. My guess was that this was another organisation
run by seniors, so I tried to act a little scared and subservient to these
older girls.

The destination was an old warehouse out of town. Obviously its closure had
contributed to the exodus of so many of the men. Inside I had to admit,
these kids had done some job. I guessed all stolen material, but they had
set up an arena of sorts with tiered seating. I reckoned it could seat 100
people. In the centre was a circular stage with a bed in the middle. No
head board or foot board so you could walk all-round it unobstructed, and
it was a single. They had spot lights rigged to light it up and round the
stage other spots that shone at below waist level. I realised that there
were no shadows at any level. I was taken through to a changing area and
with two of the girls stood by the entrance holding what I guessed were
Tasers I was told to strip naked.

"Annabel is going to give you two enemas and then you can shower."

How embarrassing was that. For some of these kids, this must have been
pretty traumatic. Little sixteen year old hard nuts being used by these
girls must have freaked some of them out.

I did it, blushed like hell while they stuffed the nozzle up my arse and
watched me evacuate it, and then shower. The blushing was genuine, this was
seriously embarrassing. Stood naked before all four girls afterwards they
scoped me out and talked as though I wasn't there.

"Get an erection, pretty boy, and then smile for the camera."

Same camera I guessed and it was a girl called Rebecca that was wielding
it.

"This guy is the hottest property we've ever had Rachel. When we have him
on the ticket I think you should increase the price. Just looking at him
naked will have most of them wet between the legs, and those gay boys that
come in from Louisville will pay a fortune to get at his body so we can
certainly add an extra half an hour to the programme."

Mind working, gay sex shows, mainly for girls and a few gay boys that
wouldn't object to being part of the show if the poor sap being forced to
do it was cute enough.

"OK, we can discuss this after we have seen him perform. I've asked Jamil
to come out to check him out. The randy sod professes to be straight but
says he'll fuck any warm body we produce regardless of gender. But first,
let's have a little play and let this guy know whose boss."

The other girls leered at me before their joint action started with the
admonition, `You co-operate 100% pretty boy or you will be on your way to
juvie'.

"Turn round, open your legs wide, bend over and then use your hands to
spread your cheeks more."

Rebecca moved round in front of me and made me suck two of her
fingers. Then it was back to my rear and I felt one, and then a second
finger enter me all the way. I had to suck fingers of all the girls in turn
as they took turns fingering me.

That was so humiliating, and it got worse. Two of them together so four
fingers and they started fucking me with them. Of course they hit my
prostate so I got an erection again. Rachel again with her camera taking
picks of me with four fingers inside my anus. Annabel then decided to play
with me so I had two girls fucking me with four fingers, Annabel playing
with my hard cock and Rachel taking loads of pictures. A few minutes of
that and then it was out to the arena and I nearly ran, I don't know where
I would have run to but what I was confronted with made it a thought.

"Now listen pretty boy. Jamil is going to fuck you with that baseball bat
once you have got him very hard using your mouth and hands. Play with his
balls and suck them as well. When he is ready he will open up your ass with
fingers using lubrication before he fucks you. If you annoy him or us he'll
fuck you dry. Piss us off at all and we'll turn your ass blue."

I couldn't force out any tears but I did put on my best begging voice
pleading not to have to take that in my ass. I didn't exactly say I was a
virgin down there in case Jamal realised it, but I intimated that I
was. The biggest setback when I started sucking him was that I got a hard
on. Well, the guy was pretty sexy.

He stood by the side of the bed with his hands on his hips so I got down on
my knees and licked his head. I let my hand play with his ball sac which
was nice, and I realised that his skin was very soft. Much later I found
out that he used a load of coconut butter after he showered. I thought I
might try that as well. He came to a full erection quite quickly and I sat
back with my mouth open. No act, I was genuinely amazed. It was a good ten
inches, maybe more. It was a very attractive cock and I gave my experience
away when I went back on to it. His whole groin area was a turn on and I
showed how much I loved playing with it. I was only allowed a few minutes
before he pulled me off and looked deep into my eyes before whispering.

"You've done this before blondie. We'll talk in school tomorrow."

Then loud enough for the girls.

"Not bad, with a little more practice I think I could turn him into a
pretty good cock sucker."

Rachel again, I was guessing now that she was the leader.

"Ok, Jamil, now see how good a fuck he is. He may be a little queer boy
judging by his hard cock."

On the bed doggy fashion and Jamal went at it. Slick finger slowly opened
me up, more than the girls had done. I loved it. He got to four and fucked
me for a few minutes before adding the thumb and again whispering to me.

"You ain't no virgin boy but I'll still hurt on initial entry. Relax as
much as you can."

I was turned over onto my back and Jamal lifted and spread my legs, then he
bent them down so that my knees weren't quite touching my biceps. He stood
over me legs well spread so that he could feed me the monster. We were both
well lubricated and he stretched me slowly until he popped in. I winced and
then dismissed it as I looked back over my head. All four girls were spread
out behind me close enough to have an incredible view of a huge black cock
slowly sliding into me.

Oh fuck. The things running through my head should have made it shut
down. First was the embarrassment and humiliation of having four girls in
so close watching the action. Next was the incredible pleasure I was
feeling as the monster slowly penetrated me. Third was my mind couldn't
work out this boy. He was being as gentle and considerate as a lover. And
last was, that I was so hard and secreting pre-cum at an incredible rate.

He got over the second barrier with a tolerable pain level, and then he
fucked me to orgasm, but not before the girls had made him take me doggy
fashion for the final push. I came as well, almost with him, making it an
astounding orgasm for both of us. Jamil went quite soft before pulling out
and rolling me over and lay beside me.



"I don't know whether this guy is gay or not. What I do know is that I
could actually feel his prostate as I went over it so I guess he has a very
sensitive one. Hence the no touch orgasm."

I knew that was bullshit and that made me even more curious about this kid.

I pretended to be gutted, even more so when Rebecca waved her camera about
and told me she would give me a copy of the video as a keepsake when she
had time to burn it. I immediately wondered if they sold these videos
on. Dangerous for them I thought, but they could save up a load of them and
then sell them to a professional distributor for a fat price.

"Can you take him home Jamil. We have a lot to discuss? Arrange to give him
some more lessons if you can, otherwise we will bring him in here for you
to work on."

I showered again and let Jamil drive me home.

"Come on up, Jamil, I'd like to talk."

He could see I wasn't really upset which intrigued him.

Sat in my apartment with a drink he looked round.

"Not bad Mac. Where are your `rents?"

"Mum dead, dad away again. I think he's away more than he is at home. Some
kind of agent for the defence procurement section."

Explanation accepted.

"We both know that explanation about my erection was bullshit. I also know
that you were as gentle and considerate as a lover with everything you did
to me. I am also pretty sure you knew I was a pretty experienced
cocksucker. My guess is that you are gay, not what the girls called you,
and for some reason beyond me, you didn't out me to the girls.

Jamal grinned.

"Ok, no bullshit, but you never tell a soul. This is a pretty shitty
neighbourhood, and the brothers don't keep gays around. I won't tell you
where they go, but it means a short life. You are a pretty stunning guy. I
can't see anything about you that I could criticise. For a whitey, you even
have a pretty sensational dick.

Mac you have to be very careful or you will disappear. That would upset
me. I'm certain you are gay, and I would really like you to fuck my brains
out with that love stick. So, I'm going to do as Rachel asked, and I'll
come round here anytime I can for us to make love. I'll even do a deal with
you whereby you get to fuck me as often as I fuck you."

I was grinning, this boy was something else. I slid across the carpet to
get between his legs. I took his face in my hands and gave him a very
passionate kiss. It was magic for both of us.

"I'm all for it, and it's been sealed with a kiss."

We searched each other's eyes. What he saw pleased him, and what I saw
confirmed I had done the right thing. I got his last name and cell before
he left.

"See you at school tomorrow."

I was on to George a minute after he left. I told him everything, confirmed
I would put it all in my journal and could he find out anything about a
Jamil Mervyn.

I didn't do my assignments, a, because they were too simple to bother with,
and b, because I had to meld in with all of the other useless little shits.

I saw Rachel and the other two a couple of times but they never approached
me or showed any recognition.

After lunch I noticed Leon was very agitated and I asked him what was
wrong.

"Nothing, leave me alone."

"Who's going to fuck you tonight in the arena?"

I saw the tears appear before he buried his face in his hands.

"How do you know?"

"I had to give a senior a blowjob and take his monster cock up my ass last
night. The girls have pictures of me doing a drug deal, all pretty
conclusive evidence so I have to do what they want."

He wiped his eyes then and looked at me. I wanted to take him in my arms
and cuddle him. He was definitely not gay and being buggered was destroying
him. This was like my last investigation. The most vulnerable kids were
getting hit on. This time they all came from a rough area, but none of them
wanted juvie. Ones like Leon were going to be exploited until they couldn't
take it. I started looking for ones like that who I would get George to
whisk away for a while.

"How often do you have to perform?"

"About once every ten days, but I'm always the bottom and I hate a cock in
my butt. I don't like giving blowjobs either. I'm not gay, Mac. I don't
think any of us are."

"I'll probably be joining you soon. I have to have some more practice with
this senior."

"It's Jamil, isn't it?"

"How did you know?"

"I think the girls use him all the time to break in new boys. If you can
take him you can take anyone they produce, including all the gay boys that
buy tickets."

"Just try to psyche yourself to take cock. It's only a cock, and it only
stays in you for a few minutes. I promise you it won't last much longer."

He looked at me questioningly.

"I'm sorry, I can't say anymore."

Two boys I wanted to help now. I hoped my life wouldn't get too complicated
again.

The next day, Leon looked to be in pain.

"What happened last night?"

He was on the point of tears as he told me.

"I was the centre of a gang bang on the stage. I sucked six cocks and took
the same number up my butt."

End of lesson and I took him to one of the toilets. In the disabled cubicle
I made him drop his pants and underwear.

"Spread your legs as wide as you can and bend over the toilet."

He was very reluctant until I stroked his face making him look at me.

"I promise I'm not going to hurt you my friend, but I need to see if you
are damaged."

I prayed I wasn't going to see another Rory backside.

I spread his cheeks as gently as I could and then stooped down to get a
better look. He could see me between his legs and I grinned at him.

"We might have a job explaining this if anyone caught us."

He grinned as well despite his discomfort.

"Ok, Leon. Can you come home with me after lessons?"

"Yeah, but what for?"

"You aren't damaged as far as I can tell, just very sore. I have some
special cream that will ease the soreness and help the healing process."

I had to try to make him relax more so I continued.

"Besides, it will give me chance to play with your cute butt and have a
good feel inside."

It worked, he obviously trusted me because he laughed and we were fine.

Jamil caught me just as I was leaving school with Leon.

"We need to talk."

He looked at Leon and then continued.

"Is one hour from now ok?"

"Yes, no problem Jamil."

Leon was naturally full of questions.

"I have to do some more sex training with him tonight. I guess it will be
ShowTime for me tomorrow."

He didn't ask any more questions.

In my apartment I offered him a drink, told him we wouldn't be disturbed
and went into my bedroom to change. I came out with just a pair of athletic
shorts on. He looked me up and down.

"You're a pretty hot guy Mac. Are you gay?"

"No, I just don't get freaked out by gay sex."

I couldn't tell him the truth in case he let it slip.

"Now, come through to my bedroom. You need to lose your shoes, pants and
underwear, then go and lie on my bed on your tummy with your legs spread."

He looked worried.

"I promise not to feed you more than 12 inches of my cock."

His eyes darted to my groin and I fell over laughing.

"You looked, you dirty boy. I think I'll have to spank you before I fuck
you."

My psychology and sense of humour were working. He was naked from the waist
down, except for his socks, in no time, and spread out on my bed. I got the
cream and sat down on the edge of the bed looking at a seriously cute butt.

"I'm going to spread your cheeks a bit, Leon, to have a closer look at your
anus." He twisted his head and I could see that he was embarrassed.

I moved closer to his head so that I could stroke his cheek.

"I know Lovely Boy, but I must try to help you heal quickly."

He nodded and I went back to my task. I could see immediately I spread his
anus that it was inflamed but not split. I coated a finger in the Savlon
cream and slid it all the way in to his anus. With my other hand I stroked
his hair. I fucked him with the one finger until his anus had absorbed all
the cream, then I used an Aloe Vera cream on his cheeks.

"Your anus took some time to absorb the cream on my finger, but I think you
will find that it feels much better tomorrow. Your butt should also be fine
tomorrow. If it isn't we can try to repeat it in one of the toilets at
lunch time. I'll bring both of the creams into school with me tomorrow."

"Thanks Mac. That feels really good. Good thing you aren't gay. I might
have asked you to fuck me, you were so erotic and gentle."

He sniggered and I would love for him to have turned round. I was sure he
was hard.

He left and I felt good about myself. I wasn't in the habit of having bare,
cute, butts on my bed and not indulging my lust.

Jamil turned up soon afterwards and I told him about Leon.

"Yeah, he's a cute kid, and they were animals last night. He was lucky not
to be damaged."

"Do you watch all the performances?"

"Nah, just when the mood takes me, or I'm in the line-up. I don't perform
often because I'm too expensive for those mean bitches."

We went to bed then and I made love to Jamil. The boy was exquisite, so I
took nearly an hour.

"Mac, no one has ever made love to me like that. You have to be experienced
beyond your years. If you did that very often I could fall in love with you
no problem. No sixteen year old should be this good."

Astute young man.

"I guess you just turn me on so much I have to be better than my best for
you."

We chatted then and he stayed for dinner.

"If you would like to you can stay the night, and if you are up to it you
can check out the lining of my anus as well."

He grinned, stayed the night and fucked my brains out.

The next day I got a long email from George. All the details I could want
on Jamil were there. Father in prison, mother working two jobs trying to
make ends meet. One bedroom apartment which meant Jamil sleeping on a put
you up in the lounge. A member of a local gang, but no criminal record,
didn't drink or do drugs. Thought to be heavily involved with a girl called
Rachel, but not romantically. No further information because subject was
not considered high profile enough.

So, I had a gay friend who would probably be dead if fellow gang members
knew he was gay. Oh, also he was one year older than his peers, nineteen.

The next night I was on show. I got to blow two boys in my year before
being given to two of the gay guys from Louisville. They were both in their
20s I guessed and rough fucked me twice each. I was bloody sore when I
drove home.

I had tried to memorise as many faces as possible. It was incredibly
shaming to have an audience, mainly girls with the gay guys added. The only
boys besides my two for sucking were a lot older and not from school. Gay
or just interested in watching gay sex I have no idea. I did manage to find
out that the tickets were $25 each. Pretty cheap I thought for more than an
hour of pure live porn.

Further conversations with Jamil and Leon got me two more girls names that
were involved, and the name of the warehouse owner who was also involved in
the operation.

If the boys involved were not being blackmailed into the action I would
have just thought the girls were showing considerable entrepreneurial nous.

I did a couple more nights that didn't vary very much from my first
one. Then I was informed that they were going to have a mega night. No clue
as to what that meant except that it was a Friday and I was told to make
sure I was clear of family commitments until Saturday night. Jamil had told
me they were going to double his normal rate so he expected to be firing
blanks by the time it finished. Leon had been summoned as well and was
almost catatonic. I pulled him out of school at lunch time.

"Bring all your personal stuff with you from your locker. Try not to be too
obvious and meet me in the car park."

"What for Mac?"

"Don't ask questions, just do it, then I'll explain."

He was there just a few minutes after me. We drove to a garage that I had
rented. I opened the door and drove out my proper car, putting my junk car
in its place. Leon watched with mouth agape. My car was an almost new Dodge
Charger, definitely a mean machine. We took off heading toward my proper
home and I explained.

"You aren't going to the show tonight. You aren't ever doing a show
again. I hope you can look after yourself because you are going to spend
the weekend by yourself in my home. I don't have a lot of time Leon so I
can't do much more explanation than that. Just don't go out because that
could compromise me, and you could be abducted if I don't have all the
information I should have. I'll inform your parents and I'll be back,
hopefully Sunday at the latest."

My apartment was definitely not a kids. He saw my Pulitzer Prize in place
of honour in my lounge. The picture of me at graduation from university and
a few other bits and pieces that gave him the idea I might not be sixteen.

"There is plenty of food in the freezer, call the number on the fridge door
for any fresh food you want and tell them it is to go on Mr. MacPherson's
bill. You should be able to work out how the entertainment system
works. Don't use the telephone except in an emergency."

I was about to leave and he asked.

"How old are you really Mac?"

"24, and I'll explain everything when I come back. If I'm not back by
Sunday lunch time call George, he's number 1 on my speed dial. Tell
him. He's the chief of station for the FBI."

I think I left a very dazed young man as I reversed my route getting back
into school just before last lesson ended. I mingled with other students in
the corridor until Rachel saw me.

"Be at the warehouse by 8, be cleaned out, wear your sexiest underwear, be
clean shaven."

I went home and Jamil followed me. I didn't even get the door closed before
he was alongside me.

"You have to get out of here Mac. Tonight is going to leave a load of boys
in pretty desperate states I think with you at the top of the list. Tickets
are going for $100 each and changing hands already on the black market for
twice that. I've heard some pretty awful things about these all night
affairs, and there has always been a couple of boys not make it. The only
one I've been to made my skin crawl."

"Why are you telling me this?"

He looked at me and the look was total embarrassment. I was gobsmacked by
his answer.

"I love you Mac. I think you are so special. You're a fantastic lover, and
I've seen how you jolly along the weaker kids. I don't want to lose you."

Convinced he was genuine I told him that what he was going to witness with
me was to be immediately forgotten. I dialled George's number.

"George, Mac. I may not have all of the evidence we need to put this crew
away for a long time, but I've got enough to keep them out of mischief for
a few years. We need to move tonight otherwise I think we may well have a
couple of dead ones on our hands tomorrow. We just need one under sixteen
involved and we have a full house, but if we can find any of the previous
missing boys and tag Rachel with them we won't need the underage bit."

"Mitch Candy is only fifteen."

I looked at Jamil and he nodded.

"George we have the key. A fifteen year old is involved. Is he in tonight
Jamil?"

Nodding head again.

"Yes he is, it starts at 8. I guess you need to let it go on for as long as
possible to get all the participants and locate all the girls and any male
controllers. I don't know how tight security is, but you will need your
whole task force I think. The back of the warehouse may be the best way to
approach and come in over the rough ground."

George outlined roughly what was going to happen and asked if I wanted to
bow out.

"No, I have already pulled Leon and stuck him in my apartment. I don't want
to create any suspicion that something is wrong."

Another pause for George to talk and then I signed off.

"Yes, of course I'll be careful. See you later."

Accusatory look from Jamil.

"Leon isn't here, and what are you playing at?"

"This isn't my apartment, it belongs to the FBI. The man I have been
talking to is the FBI Station Chief for this area. Who I am doesn't
matter. I will make you a promise Jamil. When this is over, if I survive, I
promise I will look after you and make sure you get a decent chance in
life."

He grinned.

"You are some piece of work for a sixteen year old."

I grinned.

"Yeah, I wish I was sixteen years old."

He just nodded.

We both looked a million dollars when we were ready. I had given Jamil a
pair of my brilliant white Hom mini briefs to wear. On his black body, with
that huge cock tucked into them he looked ready to be raped. 5688

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