Date: Wed, 25 Jul 2012 16:35:26 -0600
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Amoral Revisited 8

Amoral
by:  dnrock(dnrock@rock.com)

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8: Expanding Horizons

My classes were all interesting but I think I am just interested in
everything and anything.  I had my first lab science course Chem 101, and
also Calculus and English.  It was lots of grunt work and fun too.  My
investing business was doing better than I had expected.  I guess it is
easy to make money in a Bull Market.  My farmer friend, who took my advice,
had done very well and it didn't take long for others to seek me out.  I
was anything but comfortable with giving advice to others but they became
insistent.  We formed a limited partnership for the purpose of investing.
I would be paid a percentage of the profit and they would be paid
dividends.  I also received dividends, since I also bought a couple of
units.  We ran the thing like an investment club where we had meetings and
made group decisions based on my research.  That way they could all
participate and learn.Getting back to our strange group.  In the late
winter both of the young boys came back to spend weekends with different
adult's friends.  One named Tim, told Andy that he was living with his man
on a full time basis and that if they got along well his man would buy him.

"I don't understand what he means Matias, how can he buy him?  You can't
sell people, can you?"

"Perhaps he means he will purchase his modeling contract."

"No, he told me he was being sold."

We met up with them in the sauna, so I got the chance to try and feel the
fellow out.  He was a nice looking man in his late 20's with a gentle
manner.  He did not speak harshly to Tim and I noticed Tim responded well
to his requests.  After chatting for a while, Andy got amorous and snuggled
up to me.  We kissed several times and that prompted Tim to move close to
his man.  He had obviously learned well since the last time he was here.
In nothing flat he had his man erect and ready for action without any overt
physical action except some kisses and snuggling.  It was obvious they were
both trying to make this work.  When the man, whose name was Fred, began to
fondle Tim, he became quite shy and embarrassed with us present.  Fred was
sensitive enough to realize this and reached into his bag and produced a
small sliver choker.  Tim immediately craned his neck forward as Fred
fastened the clasp.  It did look very nice like an expensive piece of
jewelry for sure.  I was quite amazed at the sudden change in Tim's
attitude.  By this simple act he become a sexual animal completely ignoring
us; he suddenly became a boy toy for his man.  After a short time Fred
suggested that we should all enjoy Tim's butt and Tim without hesitation
bent over and presented his ass to us.

"Please Andy," Fred said gesturing for him to take the first turn.

Andy did without hesitation.  He loves to fuck and it was obvious to me he
desired Timmy.  The boy was amazing.  Either he loved being fucked or he
was one hell of a good actor.  I assumed the former.  While the boys went
at it Fred told me Tim's trainer had used a combination of drugs and
hypnosis in preparing the boys.  They willingly accepted the choker and
once in place the boy became a complete sexual animal who would perform any
sexual bidding for the man who placed the choker on; anything he desired or
suggested.  Young boys were schooled to be bottoms and moved on to tops or
what ever when older.  I wanted to learn more about this and asked a few
questions.  Fred told me Tim's guardianship was purchased by the
photographer from his mother's pimp.  The pimp had a stable of ladies, all
with one or two children fathered by him or his associates, when the ladies
were quite young, 14 or 15.  The man used the kids and drugs to control the
working girls.  When the children were old enough he sold the guardianship
of the boys and put the girls to work.  Having grown up in that situation
the children thought this was normal, and for them it probably was.  They
were accustomed to seeing and even participating in lots of sexual
activity.  From the way he talked I understood that Tim would generate
sufficient income for this photographer to pay back his investment and
cover his keep.  He did not say he was paying anything for Tim's company
but it was obvious he was spending lots of money on the boy.  If they hit
it off Tim would live with him full time, go to school and model, do his
sports and the like on a part time basis.

After Andy ejaculated Fred suggested I take a turn while Tim performed
orally on him.  Andy was invited to slip under the lad and give him some
head.  We did.  Tim was in a state of absolute ecstasy as I fucked his ass
and Fred his mouth.  Not only could he take my cock easily and painlessly
but he gave Fred's seven inches a deep throating that even Andy couldn't.
Tim explained to Andy what the choker represented.  He knew full well that
it was related to hypnosis and drugs.  All his young friends had them and
the older boys we met before did too but they just didn't use them much any
more.  He said the choker gave him sexual power.  When it was on he felt no
pain, could control his ejaculations, never gagged and always acted in a
way that was endearing to his man.  Andy asked him if he was gay?  Tim
replied he didn't know but most of the older boys were bisexual and he
figured he would be too.  He had no problem performing with girls, if given
the chance.  His mom's pimp had used him and the other boy we met, to train
their half sisters.  Andy later told me, Tim was sad that he was taken away
from his mother, as he was.  Fred let him visit her once in a while but it
was getting harder and harder.

Andy said, "I think it is easier knowing mom is dead and I will never see
her again, than to pay short visits, especially if the woman is half strung
out on some drug or another."

Shortly before they left Tim explained to me how he was trained to be a
man's boy. He and Jonas were given something rich in THC but not allowed to
smoke it.  That was used to stimulate a desire for sex and assist in the
hypnosis.  They were made to go around naked or in special undies or
harnesses until they were ready to be fucked by men and totally comfortable
being naked around adults and other boys.  The harness was a leather jock
with some attachments.  Instead of a supportive pouch it had a C ring that
lifted his genitals up.  They had to do all kinds of exercises to build up
the muscles in the groin and lower abdomen so they had a good position when
posing.  They could keep stiff for long periods and learned to control
their ejaculations for the best effect.  In addition to the straps under
the buttocks, the leather harness had a detachable strip the ran from the
crotch up the cleft to the belt.  It was used to hold in the butt plugs and
dildos.  After some weeks of this he told me his butt felt empty without a
plug and that only made him want a man's cock all the more.  He figured the
hypnosis had a lot to do with that too but it was okay, he sure liked sex
of any kind.  Having experienced his mouth and his ass for myself, he sure
knew how to make a man or boy happy, that was for sure.  He measured his
self worth by the reaction of his man, or the man he was with, to his
sexual performance.  Tim could feel good about himself and he did.  He was
good and he knew how to perform.  It was obvious he was trying to bond with
Fred and for his part, Fred was working hard to bond with Tim.  Neither one
seemed to have any illusions about the other or their relationship.

After they departed Andy and I had some of the best sex in a long time.
Andy climbed on top of me and I fucked him for what seemed like hours.  It
wasn't but that's not the point.  He faced me and slid down on my cock
while I used my hips to thrust deep into him.  We moved to several other
positions and ended with him facing away from me, impaled on my erection so
I could wrap my arms around his body, fondle his boyhood and fuck his butt
all at the same time.  God I love my boy.  I love fucking him and he loves
being fucked.  He loves to fuck me too and I sure like it when he
does. Later that spring I ordered some electronic sex toys for us.  Mostly
for Andy.  I got the top of the line with all the gadgets and accessories.
I admit that electro gloves are fun things to play with.  The gadget he
liked the best was not electronic and cost the least, a prostate stimulator
that slid into the anus and engaged the prostate both inside and at the
perineum.  He liked it so much that he would just put it in and leave it in
place as he went about his normal activities.  The thing is designed to
move and do its magic while being very comfortable at the same time.  I
like it too and ordered one more for myself.  Dr. Simon became quite
concerned that Andy was not making enough testosterone.  He started giving
Andy regular injections.

When the photographic group returned they came in real force.  The same
three adults came but this time they had 12 boys and young men.  They
worked hard too, all of them.  I never saw so much fucking and sucking in
my life before.  The older ones were making porn movies and stills.  It was
fascinating to watch and gave me a new appreciation of just how hard these
people work to entertain us.  The under 18 boys all had two classes of
work, with and without clothes.  The with clothes was straight modeling
stuff: swim suits, undies, active ware and often with some prop or another.
The without was kiddy porn pure and simple.  The young boys all engaged
each other and were in turn engaged by the older, over 18 young men.  That
is when I had a close look at the training harnesses.  They were used in a
couple of the videos being shot.  I could see how they were constructed and
why they worked so well.  The most innovative parts were the remote
controlled butt plugs. You could see the boys were not acting when they
were suddenly turned on sending them into a state of anal bliss.

Andy had grown quite a bit but he was still small.  I figured he would
never reach basketball player height.  In fact, he probably would just be a
little below average.  Looking back on it, I can now see how predictable it
was but at the time, I completely missed it.  Andy wound up getting his
wish for a boys sex camp and I quickly established myself as a master boy
whore producer.  Some of my clients were willing, some unwilling and most
didn't have a clue until it was to late.  We and I mean we, Andy and I have
trained 10 to date.  Our regulars have all helped.  From this experience, I
figure any boy is capable of becoming a man's sex toy.  I also figure the
natural condition for humans, especially males, is bisexual.  Once puberty
has set in we all want sex.  Any sex we can get and as often as we can get
it.  We want love and affection too.  That is part of it.  So is the desire
for pleasure.  The hormones don't give a damn where the pleasure and sexual
satisfaction comes from, as long as it comes, pun intended.  The
prepubescent boys we have trained are driven by a slightly different
motivation, at least until their hormones take command.  We teach them as
much as we can.  I teach them to be adroit cock suckers and willing, even
desirous bottoms, while Andy teaches them how to get the most pleasure and
greatest rewards from their pedophile, their man.

I figure there are two kinds of non harm causing pedophiles.  Those that
wish to use the boys for their own pleasure and those that truly love the
boy and wish to share pleasure.  We had no way of knowing which was which,
so we tried to prepare the boys, to make the most of what ever he had.  I
figured some of the men would only want a boy of a certain age range.  When
he reached a certain age, he would be either released or passed on.  Since
these boys were like all our clients/guests and referred, I figured the
worst abusers would be mostly screened out. If a pedophile was willing to
spend the kind of money we charged and the time we demanded of him, I
figured he was at least serious and would show some respect for his
investment.  I wanted all the boys to know why they were being brought here
and just what their sponsor expected of them.  Also, what the sponsor hoped
for or desired.  If all he wanted was a boy toy sex partner, that was okay
with me, but both the boy and trainer should know.  If he wanted a lover or
a parent/mentor role, including the sex, that was okay too.  For some boys
they had sexual experience, others not.  For some pedophiles they had boy
experience, others not.  Some education was necessary for the latter group.
The first thing Andy did was find out what if any experience the boy had
and if he knew his orientation yet.  Before they arrived, both man and boy
were given some heavy duty medical screening.  Dr. Simon made sure all was
in order and that the chemical aids we would be using were okay for the boy
to have and in what quantities.  I interviewed the pedophile about his
physical and emotional experiences with the boy in question.  I wanted to
understand what emotional outcomes were desired.  I also observed how the
two interacted, mostly physically, since in most cases they had not know
each other long.  That would give me clues on what needed to be worked on.
I took real pains to make sure these men were users not abusers.  Every one
of these lads would be used by their men and they would use that man too,
just not in the same way.  They were trading access to their bodies for
something.  If love developed all the better, they would then share or
trade that too.  If not, the thing could still work out to the advantage of
both.  I reasoned and found some research to back up that reasoning, that
if a pedophile was investing this heavily from the get go, he was not
likely to wantonly abuse his power in any form.  I also reasoned Andy
should make it clear to the boy, he had power too.  That care must be taken
not to abuse it; since it is limited and subtle or drastic, like the law.

The first thing I did after making friends with the boy was administer the
prescribed amount of a stimulant that was combined with a hypnotic to relax
the lad and remove his inhibitions.  In no time at all he and Andy were
having all kinds of sex.  Everything was made as pleasurable as possible.
Nakedness, followed by touching and fondling, on to kissing and soon, real
sex.  The prepubescent boys were taught how to receive pleasure through
stimulation of their perineum and prostate, as well as other erogenous
zones of the body.  I found cannabis laced cookies were an indispensable
tool with them.  It was useful for all but most useful with them.  I
quickly convinced them while under the influence, that sexual advances from
their pedophile were the most important and desirable things in their
lives.  Since these boys could experience an unlimited number of dry
orgasms, we were at them continually, using our persons and as many toys as
possible.  Dr. Simon explained by giving pleasure to the boys we were in
effect fostering an addiction to sexual gratification, since it produced
endorphins that acted on the pleasure center of the brain, just as
addictive drugs by affecting dopamine receptors.  Only this was a natural,
built in system.  I devised a number of training methods for my young
students.  One that is unique to us, was perfected by Larry.  He used a
self setting plastic that formed a gel like substance that would mold to
exact shape and harden.  We would make a mold of their man's erection and
use it to form dildos which would train their mouths and butts to accept
them.  In addition, we had the boys sit on a layer of the substance and
mold to their exact butt shape.  Fix the dildo in the correct place and
position the seat so the boy could impale himself on a chair or exercise
machine even a stationary bicycle. In preparation they had been stretched,
of course.  To do that we used a combination of dildos, like I had for
Andy.  The most popular was the special prostate/perineum model I had found
on the internet.  This was combined with the leather harness we had seen
from the Chicago group and cock rings for the post pubescent boys.  It did
not take long for the boys to be so accustomed to having something in their
butts that they began asking to be fucked, as they felt so empty when they
were removed.

The cock rings were great.  We placed them on the older boys when they
arrived and did not remove them until they went home.  Our model had a
little ring on top that clipped to the harness to help hold them up and
out.  We combined this with special isometric exercises to strengthen the
muscle group of the lower abdomen.  Oral training was another matter.  Each
boy was issued a thin leather collar which they were told would eliminate
the gag reflex.  In fact the gag reflex was reduced by the boys themselves
and the THC they were being given.  At first I would not press my cock
deeply into their mouths but Andy would.  He is a lot shorter and thinner
than me.  We would coat the different sized dildos with Simon's honey and
THC/Plus mixture. I would also coat my cock.  Simon also got his hands on
some experimental pharmaceuticals.  One was based an natural human
pheromones and the other he just used a code name for.  It was probably the
only true aphrodisiac that has ever existed.  I took it to be some kind of
naturally occurring brain produced chemical that enhanced the natural sex
drive.  This was given by an inhaler not unlike asthma medication.  It
lasted for about 6 hours.  I was quite surprised to see how effective it
was.  Even the most reserved were turned into sluts within about 10
minutes.  It worked for both males and females.  I found that a THC cookie
followed by a shot of this stuff world turn any one into a sexual tiger.

Bobby's training began as soon as Jack headed to his home city on Monday
morning. They had arrived on Saturday and that gave them two nights
together.  I asked Bobby how he liked sleeping in the same bed as his new
daddy.  He was thrilled, telling Andy and I how lonely he had been in the
foster homes.  At that point the reality of Jack's departure sunk in and
the expression on his face was one of pure panic. Andy jumped in telling
him that he would sleep with us until Jack returned.  Right after breakfast
Andy started him on oral sex lessons.  I know he enjoyed giving them as
much as I do.  I had asked Jack to explain to Bobby why he was being left
with us for three weeks, with only weekend visits by himself.  I wanted him
to lay out his expectations to the boy.  I also asked him not to try and
have any penetrative sex with him until the next weekend.  Over the course
of the week we would phone every evening using a computer based video
conference program.  One of Jack's tasks, besides his job, was moving to a
larger more boy friendly apartment complex.  This was a condition of his
fostering as set down by social services. The child needed his own room and
his own bed, even if he didn't intend to sleep in it. From what Bobby said
he didn't.  One of the objectives of our training was to reinforce that
idea.  Each day Jack showed him some new toy or gift that awaited his
return.  That first morning I fitted him with a training harness and butt
plug. Every two hours the harness came off for two hours and when it went
back on it was with a slightly larger model.  For boys whose balls had
dropped the harness also included a cock ring but for younger ones like
Bobby it was omitted.  We did have a little penis jewelry for them.  A ring
for the glans that had a little cap to cover the hole with a shiny
rhinestone.  Andy wanted one too so I gave him one.  Now that Bobby knew
us, he was much less shy.  It still took the prompting of some special
cookies to get his honest views and opinions.  Bobby's social worker was a
friend of Jack's and had convinced him that he should give Jack a real try.

"He told me Jack was my best hope, I think he is right."

Bobby also told us that he was not at all sure about this sex thing until
he got here.  Now he was convinced this is his best and quickest way to
Jack's heart.  I asked him if he understood why he was being left with us
and subjected to this routine.  He nodded and said, "Jack told me the best
way to make up for nine years of not knowing each other was sex.  If that
is what I need to do for Jack and I to be a family, then I'll do it."

Bobby wanted a family and a daddy of his own, more then anything.  Jack had
told him about the ancient Greeks and how their gymnasiums worked.  He had
told him all of the famous old timers and heroes had mentors and shared sex
with them.  I wanted to get Bobby's oral skills honed as quickly as
possible.  In addition to Andy I wanted him to get accustomed to me.  Andy
is large for a boy his age and he is five years older and much larger.
Still not my size or Jack's.  I started him out by getting him to suck on
my finger and lick off a honey solution laced with just enough THC to give
him a buzz and some anti gag stuff provided by Doc Simon.  By the second
day he was sucking my cock like a pro.  Not deep throating me yet but doing
a credible job of giving pleasure.  He could take all of Andy and did
frequently.  In fact he was becoming a come hound faster then I thought
possible. By day three he was responding to our almost constant touching
and fondling.  He was touching and fondling us and seemed to enjoy giving
as well as getting.  I am sure he was touch deprived most of his life.  I
think the foster parents were terrified to touch the children even in non
sexual ways.  Bobby became very fond of 69.  I found if I put anything in
his ass like my finger or a dildo he became eager to have me fuck his mouth
in the same rhythm.

Dr Simon had shown me what muscles needed to be relaxed for giving good
head as well as some techniques and contact points to promote it.  At first
I would hold his face in my hands letting my fingers work these points.
That along with some verbal encouragement worked wonders.  Bobby learned
how to do this twice a fast as Andy had.  We had started him out on
silicone gel model of Jack's cock.  Bobby learned what to do with is
tongue, cheeks and lips.  Since he was so eager to please and eager to
prepare to please Jack, it was easy.  I know Jack was impressed as Bobby
demonstrated his accomplishments using the model before the web cam.  By
the end of the week I was getting accustomed to having two boys in my bed.
One on each side and both willing and able to give me pleasure.  Andy was
fucking him on a regular basis of twice a day, between plug and dildo
periods.  In addition he was reading and seeing as much boy oriented porn
as we could find. I still didn't want him fucked by men yet.  He needed a
lot more stretching.  I also wanted a lot more anticipation.  I know he
felt just a bit left out when I fucked Andy but when he tried to use the
larger dildos he learned just how much stretching he needed to do. He did
like my finger and the special prostate exciter I was using up his butt.  I
was training him to respond to a special signal.  He liked to be fondled
but if the fondler placed his index finger under his small scrotum and slid
it along over the perineum he would immediately spread his legs and if that
finger came to rest on is anus he would flip on his back and present
himself for a finger fuck and prostate stimulation.

It was important that Bobby learn that it was his man Jack, not his
trainer, that he was to love and desire.  I had instructed Jack to bring
back some rather sexy bikini undies made of ±85% nylon and
±15% lycra.  These were to be the same color and style, just way
different sizes.  I knew Bobby would be pleased to get a gift since it
would be the same as Jack had.  I had other plans for these things.  I
would have them wear these rather heavy gauge undies in the sauna for a
long period.  All the perspiration they generated would smell them up.
Each person has a unique smell, and during the week Bobby could pull Jacks
undies out of the zip lock bag and learn to associate his smell with
pleasure.  For Jack he could use Bobby's as a masturbation aid.  Jack was
no problem, his size is men's medium but Bobby was another problem.  He is
small in comparison to his man.  The best Jack could do would be small
men's which would mean a 28 waist.  I figured we could snug them up if they
proved too large.  The important thing was capturing the body odour for
good association.  Bobby's butt is just about the cutest around and with
Andy and the other visitors that is saying something.  It was the only part
of him not in perfect proportion.  In his case it is just a little larger
with two round globes, each set distinctly apart by the cleft.  His tummy
is flat and his middle is very slim.  He has the beginning of a boy build
with widening shoulders and his nipples are large sitting on little mimi
breasts.  This Simon said was a result to exposure to lavender oil, often
used in soap and shampoo.  It contains a plant estrogen and can cause this
effect in prepubescent boys.  We have eliminated anything like that from
our home and camp.

We made sure to feed Bobby with lots of carefully selected porn, all
designed to educate and stimulate.  I found a number of scenes that show
how to suck and fuck with tender affectionate care.  One movie he
especially liked showed two boys looking at a sports match and had started
to make love.  In this scene each boy demonstrated all the techniques we
wished him to learn in great detail.  They also fucked in several
positions.  The part he liked the best was right at the end when after the
obligatory come shot one boy licked the ejaculate from his buddy's chest
then they kissed.  These boys were lean and fit looking twinks, as well as
being, Oh so sensuous.  During the week I made good use of the THC laden
cookies.  I, in no way wanted Bobby addicted to drugs of any kind.  I
wanted him addicted to sex, specifically with Jack.  That is what I was
being paid for.  Every kiss, every touch and every sexual act directed
toward him was designed to deliver pleasure.  Prepubescent boys are a
delight to work with since they can experience orgasm after orgasm without
holding off to recharge.  THC has a reputation as an aphrodisiac but I
don't believe that.  I do believe it moderates inhibitions, distorts timing
and coordination and given enough but not too much at one time works toward
gaining compliance.  The experimental inhaler in small amounts worked well
too.  I found that while under the influence prepubescent boys, and I would
imagine girls, seem to react a little differently than expected.  They seem
to readily agree and believe whatever they are told if it is reinforced
over several times.  I made absolutely sure to reinforce our training
objectives at every opportunity.

By the end of the first week he could deep throat my cock to the pubis and
milk the head.  Instead of making him drowsy the THC seemed to allow the
mystery substance to stimulate him to more intense activity. He knew how to
lick the top and suck the cock with the best of them.  He could take my
fucking his mouth for a while and Andy until he spilled into his throat.
He was convinced that ejaculate, specifically Jack's, was his most
important nutrient.  I could hardly hold off from fucking his sweet ass but
I knew I must.  While Bobby was sucking me Andy made sure to work his ass
and prostate over, delivering orgasm after orgasm.  It was a good thing we
had a full complement of guests over this time, as it gave Bobby a good
chance to see how other boys, older boys, interacted with their men as well
as what to expect from his man.  I tried to answer his questions.  He
wanted to know if all these boys were gay and if this meant he was gay too.
Andy and I explained bisexuality and from several of the other boys he
learned they had girl friends and some of their men slept with women too.