SLAVEBOYS FROM MOSCOW & NEW YORK Part 4 Chapters 16-18

SLAVEBOYS FROM MOSCOW & NEW YORK Part 4 Chapters 16-18
By Pueros

This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY

Part Four – Prostitué

'Why dost thou lash that whore?'

- William Shakespeare ('King Lear', vi.165)

Chapter 16 - Surrealism

(Paddock of a large luxurious dacha in a quiet part of the Russian countryside, conveniently close to St. Petersburg, same time)

To any outsider, the scene would have been incongruously surreal. A man in heavy winter clothing whipping the exposed genitals of a naked 14 year-old boy chained spreadeagled to an X-shaped cross in the snowy and freezing Russian countryside, whilst severe vibrating clamps also tortured his nipples, was not an everyday sight.

(Eastern Nejd Plateau, central Saudi Arabia, same time)

The sight of a naked sugar-coated 14 year-old boy chained spreadeagled to a reddish flat rock in the desert wastes of Saudi Arabia would have been similarly incongruously surreal to any outsider. However, to the likes of Sergei's Master, such scenes were commonplace, as he now waited happily for the ants to attack his scared and helpless but somehow sexually excited young slave.

Sergei's Master did not have to wait long, as many ants began to swarm out of a nearby hole to rush eagerly towards the now appalled boy, their senses have quickly detected the waiting sugar.

(Paddock of a large luxurious dacha in a quiet part of the Russian countryside, conveniently close to St. Petersburg, same time)

Having comprehensively beaten Yuri's post-orgasmic genitals with the relatively light but very stinging genital whip, the butler left the boy to enjoy the torment continuing to be provided by the heavily weighted vibrating nipple clamps. However, before departing for the comfort and warmth of the nearby dacha, the sadistic man advised "I'll be back in a couple of hours to fuck you in the snow!"

(Eastern Nejd Plateau, central Saudi Arabia, same time)

In his panicky desperation to try to deter the encroaching army of large ants from consuming the sugar covering the front of his naked form before presumably beginning to bite and eat the underlying flesh, Sergei started frantically to shake his body. He did so as best he could, given his tight chain restraints, and such energetic movement caused his erection to flop around and then, in possible evidence of hidden masochism, orgasm.

Sergei's convulsions suddenly became those of ecstasy rather than panic, despite his naked body now being invaded by the ant army, as several spurts of semen gushed from his cockhead back onto his body or onto the rock on which he was chained. The insects beginning to swarm all over him appeared to enjoy this additional feast.

(Paddock of a large luxurious dacha in a quiet part of the Russian countryside, conveniently close to St. Petersburg, 3 hours later)

After his outdoor adventures, Yuri, with his genital cage restored, had finally been returned to his tiny cell in the basement of his absent Master's large luxurious dacha. As the boy now lay on his bed, with his nipples and sexual organs still a little sore, he recalled his very recent experience of being sodomised by a clothed man when lying facedown and naked in snow.

As Yuri remembered the incident, he had to confess that, despite his bodily soreness and feeling that he had fallen lower than a common prostitute, the presence nearby of the operational blow-heater had actually helped make the experience surreally perversely enjoyable.

(Eastern Nejd Plateau, central Saudi Arabia, same time)

The re-clothed Sergei sat awkwardly at the back of the Arab Sheikh's helicopter, as the aircraft took off to return the owner and his Russian guests back to Riyadh. However, the boy felt uncomfortable not just because of recent rape by Gacy's huge dildo, which was still causing his bottom discomfort.

Thankfully, the ants had not been allowed to embrace Sergei's body for very long. In fact, immediately after the boy had succumbed to orgasm, the Arab Sheikh had used a small but highly effective spray, originally hidden amidst his flowing white ethnic robes, to chase the insects away.

The spray not only neutralised the attraction of the sugar for the ants but also turned the substance into something that the insects were happy to flee with great speed. As with Yuri's simultaneous experience in Russia, Sergei's current supposed torture was designed to terrify and not harm.

A relieved Sergei was subsequently released from his chained bondage on the rock and returned to the basement torture chamber of the Arab Sheikh's desert residence, where he was hosed with freezing water to restore his body to cleanliness. The boy then dutifully performed accomplished fellatio for the host, despite him having a particularly obnoxiously hairy and smelly set of genitalia.

Sergei's current discomfort in sitting in the helicopter had been exacerbated by the fact that, simultaneous to his kneeling act of fellatio for the Arab Sheikh, his own Master flagellated his back and particularly his already sore bottom with a short multi-stranded whip. The boy was again being taught that ejaculating without permission was punishable.

"I believe that flogging the brat whilst he licked and sucked," the Arab Sheikh subsequently commented to Sergei's Master, as, sexually sated, he lowered his robes just after impregnating the boy's mouth with copious sperm, "actually helped improve his actions. The ultimate result was amazingly high quality fellatio and not the reverse, which I originally expected. He also appears to have swallowed all of the product!"

"I thought that being flogged whilst performing fellatio," the Arab Sheikh added, as he patted the still kneeling Sergei's silky fair hair in appreciation, "might cause the brat to perform erratically, as the pain induced by each blow might momentarily tempt him to forget his duties. However, I didn't detect any such hesitation, only rather enthusiastic and efficient licking and sucking!"

"I believe that the brat was encouraged in his attainment," Sergei's Master suggested in reply, "by two factors. First, he was not being beaten severely because I deliberately allowed long gaps between each hit, as I really didn't want your pleasure to be disturbed. Second, I whispered to him beforehand that I would finish once he completed his duty but my tempo would increase, and therefore his anguish too, if you were to complain about how he was performing. The latter incentives undoubtedly afforded his act of fellatio greater urgency and proficiency!"

"What a clever Master you are," the Arab Sheikh responded, "whom the brat should reward for your caring consideration. Would you too like to be the recipient of the slut's oral attentions whilst I flog him? We could swap places now if you like!"

Sergei's Master decided to accept the offer.

Chapter 17 – Nsikak

(Plateau de Tchigaï, Agadez Départment, Niger, Africa, 1 month later, February 2000)

Robert was sitting on a high rock, adjacent to the similarly aged and pretty black Hausa boy, whom he had befriended despite early problems of communication. They had been charged with keeping a watchful eye on the sheep belonging to the Tuareg family group for which they acted as slaves. From their lofty position, the pair of 13 year-olds, attired only in their skimpy loincloths, could see all the animals grazing immediately below them amidst the sparse shrubbery of the Plateau de Tchigaï.

Robert had now discovered that the Hausa boy was called 'Nsikak' and that he had been a slave for as long as he could remember, having been separated from his mother and sold to his present masters when just an infant. The black 13 year-old had also apparently accepted his current life as a slave, including regular performance of sexual tasks for the family elder and other Tuareg males, as being a normal existence, not knowing any other.

As Robert's fluency in the Tuareg 'Temajeg' tongue improved, he had begun to attempt to disabuse Nsikak's idea of normality by explaining aspects of the world beyond the northern deserts of Niger. In a development that the young American was later to regret immensely, he was thereby fatefully starting to instil the notion of freedom and a better life in the mind of the Hausa boy.

On this day, Robert had just attempted to describe New York to Nsikak but had encountered enormous difficulty and not just because of the language problem. The young American was trying to explain one of the great cities of the world, full of very tall skyscrapers, to a boy who had never seen a brick building, let alone a permanent settlement.

As they talked, Robert had to change his sitting posture frequently because of the discomfort being experienced by his bottom. This soreness did not emanate from the hard rocky surface on which the pleasant curves were resting but instead from the fact that the boy had spent many recent nights over the past month sleeping with the family elder.

Sleeping was, of course, not the only activity indulged whilst sharing the family elder's bedding. The Tuareg appeared to have an insatiable appetite for Robert's young body and so the boy had been forced to accommodate such a taste by gaining further experience of fellatio and sodomy. However, there had been three consolations for his involvement in such debasing activities.

First, Robert guiltily and shamefully could not deny the fact that he thoroughly enjoyed being skilfully fondled and otherwise manipulated in foreplay by the apparently sexually expert family elder, invariably to delicious personal orgasm and ejaculation. Second, the boy's subjection to subsequent sodomy was becoming less painful, as his rectum became increasing accustomed to regular nightly invasion by the Tuareg's large cock. Third, the young American had quickly learnt how to perform fellatio competently, including swallowing the product.

Robert had been encouraged to become proficient at fellatio by the consequences of the incompetence exhibited when he had first performed the demeaning and literally distasteful act one month previously, after just agonisingly losing his anal virginity to the family elder. The boy, who had been lying facedown with his head in the area of the Tuareg's groin, had gagged as fresh ejaculate had poured into his young mouth, causing him to cough the sperm back towards the source.

The angered family elder had immediately grabbed Robert's now rather long silky straight fair hair, in order to prevent the naked boy from moving, and then sent his leather crop crashing down hard onto the young American's exposed bare bottom. The Tuareg's fury was only sated once five vivid scarlet stripes had formed on the now crying and shrieking 13 year-old's now lightly tanned buttocks.

Robert, called 'American slaveboy whore' throughout his lashing, was then encouraged by the family elder to cease sobbing in favour of licking up the carelessly spilt cum from the Tuareg's hairy, sweaty and smelly groin. Given such a physically and mentally painful initial experience, he also managed to swallow all of the tribesman's ejaculate on the following evening and every other night when required since then.

Robert was rewarded by the family elder for his new competence by being given the humiliating nickname of 'Allaitant', which is French for 'Suckling'. To the boy's subsequent enduring shame, this derogative was quickly adopted by the rest of the amused tribal group, even most of the other slaves, with the Tuareg children gaining particular enjoyment from using the term in respect of the young white American.

Nsikak was one of the few not to call Robert 'Allaitant'. The Huasa boy instead addressed his new white American friend by his Christian name, although he used the French pronunciation, which, to those who speak English, appears to omit the letter 't'.

Nsikak had not escaped sexual duties whilst being absent overnight from the family elder's bed. As on previous occasions when the senior Tuareg had not wanted him, there were plenty of other tribesman ready to invite the pretty black boy into their tents or, if such canopies were shared with family, to disappear temporarily with him into the privacy provided by nearby bushes.

Virtually all of the Tuareg tribesmen in the family group had enjoyed Nsikak at some time, the boy having been subject to molestation ever since he had been bought as an infant. When Robert eventually came to learn of this fact, he began to realise why his Hausa friend considered such activities to be normal. The young American also started to fear that he too would become the sexual plaything of the other tribal males, although the elder's selfishness seemed to be currently sparing him from such degradation.

Robert did not, however, presently appreciate that the family elder's selfishness in respect of the young American's sexual services would soon be ending.

Chapter 18 – Orders

(Eastern Nejd Plateau, central Saudi Arabia, 1 week later)

The Sheikh ended his mobile telephone conversation. He was finally ready to recruit some occupants for the four currently empty cells in the basement of his new remote desert residence and consequently had just placed the relevant order.

The Saudi Arabian middleman, with whom the Sheikh was dealing, specialised in particular merchandise, which was mainly acquired for his fellow countrymen from the Indian subcontinent to act as young camel jockeys. Obtaining similar goods but for an even sinister purpose from the USA would be much more difficult but not impossible, especially given the substantial amount of money his extremely wealthy customer was prepared to pay for the fresh imports. He had also recently become secretly aware, from Tuareg sources, that a quarter of the order might unusually be secured more cheaply from Africa.

As for the other three-quarters of the goods to be acquired from the USA, the middleman was assisted by being introduced by the Sheikh to a Russian contact, suggested by Sergei's Master, who knew of potential suppliers of the goods concerned.

(St. Petersburg, Russia, same time)

In the period since his return from Saudi Arabia, Sergei's Master was often again away from his dacha near St. Petersburg on business. As usual, the multi-millionaire took as his valet one of his young slaves with him on each trip, generally chosen by rota unless the boy whose turn was due was at the time too damaged through the man's perverse sadism to go.

During one of his Master's absences, Sergei had been treated by the butler to the same game involving the outdoor cross that had been endured by Yuri. To the sadistic man's great satisfaction and the boy's immense distress, similar results were achieved.

Sergei's turn to accompany his Master on a business trip eventually came again. On this occasion, a journey had been made to oil-rich Venezuela. Fortunately for the boy, no-one as cruel as a certain Arab Sheikh was encountered and he suffered no torture, if performing sex acts for the Russian multi-millionaire was excused such a label.

Sergei and his Master returned by flying into the usual private airport near St. Petersburg on the multi- millionaire's Learjet. The boy's bright mind subsequently quickly realised, from observations through the windows of their next transport, a big luxurious chauffeured Mercedes limousine, that the vehicle was proceeding along a route different from the one normally taken to reach the man's dacha.

The windows of the big limousine were tinted but they nevertheless allowed passengers to look out, whilst disabling other people from glancing in. Sergei could therefore judge not only that a different route to normal was being followed but also that spring appeared to have arrived early.

The temperature was currently relatively warm, certainly well above freezing. As a consequence, the snow that the limousine had driven through on the way to the airport, when Sergei and his Master had departed for Venezuela, had now melted and virtually completely disappeared.

Sergei wondered whether the unseasonal Russian weather might be further evidence for global warming. However, the boy's bright mind was not to be allowed to focus on the issue for long, as another even more personally disturbing matter was imminently to grab his undivided attention.

Sergei's ignorance about the reason for the detour from the airport was ended, not long after his Master confirmed that he was in a particularly playful mood. This demonstration of the man's current whimsical disposition began after the boy had just relaxed, as he was enjoying the drive and his own thoughts.

Sergei was dressed in the normal black valet uniform of body-hugging shirt, with Russian-style round collar, and trousers, with the usual discreet logo of the double-headed eagle. The attire was complemented by similarly coloured briefs, socks and shoes but, on this occasion, not for much longer.

Sergei was sitting on the left of his Master in the back of the big limousine, which possessed the usual accoutrements that could be expected in a car belonging to a multi- millionaire. These extras included television screens, which were naturally currently showing pederastic DVDs for the man's entertainment.

Sergei was looking out of the tinted windows not just because of the relative novelty of the scenery and the fact that he might not see the outside world again for a while, as he might be confined to a certain basement for a period. The boy had been re-equipped with his genital chastity cage and, despite still considering himself to be essentially heterosexual, he did not want to view the DVDs. Such action invariably caused him penile distress because his unruly cock inevitably wanted to harden at the sight of the pederastic activity.

Sergei's glancing at the passing outside world was subsequently suddenly disturbed after his Master turned his own eyes away from the television screen to focus instead on his young slave. With no further ado, the man then surprised the boy by conveying an order to him to undress.

On hearing the rather debasing words "Strip, brat", Sergei naturally unhappily but speedily complied, not wanting to incur his Master's displeasure and punishment. The boy's clothing was therefore soon in a neat heap on the wide rear seat of the limousine on the spare space to his left.

Sergei's master next leaned across and to the boy's surprise removed his young slave's perspex genital chastity cage. As a result, an unexpectedly released juvenile cock immediately grew to full needful erection.

What his Master intended him to do whilst in this humiliating undressed and aroused condition then became clear to Sergei. The man unzipped the fly of his own casual trousers, withdrew his semi-hard big hairy cock and commanded the boy to "Suck, brat!" Being an obedient sex- slave, who disliked chastisement for disobedience, the 14 year-old again naturally complied with an order from the sadistic adult.

Sergei, with his own cock wobbling lustfully, knelt on the floor of the limousine before his Master, the big vehicle being long enough to accommodate his degrading pose comfortably. The boy then leant his beautiful head forward to accept the eagerly awaiting manly penis into his mouth and began to lick and suck the rather distasteful appendage, whose inevitable ejaculate he had now learnt to swallow completely in order to avoid punishment for incompetent fellatio.

Sergei's only initial consolation was the fact that the chauffeur could not see his disgrace, the driver being separated from the passengers by an internal divide that included opaque glass. However, such solace was short-lived.

As the naked Sergei compliantly licked and sucked his Master's increasingly erect cock as if he was a common prostitute, the boy heard the man activate the device that lowered the internal divide, plus the one that opened the tinted rear windows on both sides of the limousine. These mechanisms were initiated just as the vehicle appeared to be entering the urban suburbs of St. Petersburg. However, the 14 year-old knew better than to stop what he was doing, despite appreciating that his actions would now be at least partly visible to anyone who cared to look inside the limousine and was conversant with the act of fellatio.

The action of a young head bobbing up and down, as it compliantly performed fellatio in the manner generally preferred by the recipient of such attention to attain ultimate climax, namely sucking the cock fully into the throat before withdrawing likewise and then repeating the action continuously, would be obvious. So too would be the black leather collar encircling Sergei's bare neck, and possibly also the other degrading regalia his aroused naked body humiliatingly sported.

Sergei momentarily wondered how his Master could think that they would not incur trouble through doing what they were doing. However, the astute boy then swiftly realised that such an influential and powerful multi-millionaire would be immune from any action on the part of the local authorities, whose senior officials would undoubtedly be either bribed by him or afraid of him.

Any complaints from members of the public about what they saw happening in the back of a big limousine would therefore quickly be dismissed as mistaken. The complainants might even be threatened with prosecution for slander.

Consequently, Sergei, despite his shame at currently being naked, erect and essentially performing a lewd sex act in public, continued to lick and suck until his Master's now comprehensively hard and engorged cock ejaculated, whilst fully embedded down the boy's compliant throat. Having performed fellatio for this man on many previous occasions, the young slave had recognised the earlier signs of imminent climax and was ready to swallow efficiently the resultant copious creamy product.

As the Master approached orgasm during fellatio, he invariably breathed much heavier than normal. He also began continuously to mumble the word "Yes" and would grab hold of Sergei's head, firmly pushing it downwards onto the cock that was ready to explode. In such circumstances, the boy might have been smothered to death if the strong flow of plentiful ejaculate had not inevitably rapidly followed.

After obediently swallowing the semen, Sergei's head would invariably subsequently be speedily released. However, the Master did not loosen his firm and potentially fatal grip out of any interest in the boy's welfare.

Having satiated his desire, the Master instead simply wanted Sergei to conclude his fellatio by licking the man's swiftly softening cock of extraneous cum. After gulping for life- saving air, the boy as usual obediently complied.

Sergei, of course, did not have to be naked to perform fellatio, especially in the back of a limousine with the windows open whilst driving through an urban area, when stopping for the likes of traffic lights was particularly embarrassing for the boy. However, the young slave presumed that his Master just wanted to add to the 14 year-old's shame and therefore the adult's excitement and pleasure, which was, in fact, only partly correct.

The other part of the Master's motivation for commanding Sergei to strip became evident after the boy had completed his cleaning with his tongue of the man's cock. Having subsequently returned the sated penis to within his trousers, the adult then produced from his pocket a minuscule black thong, with the usual double-headed eagle logo, and ordered his still kneeling young slave to put the tiny garment on, just as the limousine stopped outside a large municipal park.

Sergei again complied with an order from his Master, whilst he continued to taste in his mouth and throat the man's recently consumed cum. The boy subsequently discovered that the minuscule thong barely covered his smooth genitals, especially as his shamefully maintained arousal caused the tiny garment to balloon outwards.

Sergei now waited for his Master's next command, which he presumed would be to regain his seat. However, this assumption was quickly disillusioned when the chauffeur appeared at the door adjacent to the outside pavement.

The chauffeur opened the door and the Master then conveyed an order to the shocked and horrified Sergei "Now get out, brat!"

(A large luxurious dacha in a quiet part of the Russian countryside, conveniently close to St. Petersburg, same time)

The doctor employed part-time by Sergei's Master to ensure that his young slaveboys remained healthy despite the abuse he inflicted upon them was sitting and reading a medical book in the room provided for him at the multi-millionaire's dacha. He was not personally accustomed to a certain practice in his own surgical field and was therefore re- learning the subject.

The doctor, who had just attended to Yuri, Viktor and Sasha, was aware that the multi-millionaire proposed soon to inflict the deed on one of his slaveboys. Being subjected to the surgery would be the price one would have to pay for losing a game at a forthcoming party.

The doctor was reading about circumcision.

(St. Petersburg, Russia, same time)

The stunned Sergei now fatefully but perhaps understandably hesitated to obey his Master's latest disturbing order. The man therefore felt compelled to advise the obviously shocked and confused boy "I told you to get out, brat. Your delay in obeying will, of course, earn you a punishment."

The Master's worrying statement instantly prompted Sergei into action and he began very reluctantly to move towards the opened door of the limousine, which was currently held by the smirking chauffeur who was now glancing inside. However, the boy's departure from the vehicle was momentarily halted when the multi-millionaire belatedly began to relate instructions.

The Master had always intended to convey these instructions to Sergei before the boy left the limousine. However, the man also wanted to test the virtually naked 14 year-old's reaction to the premature command to leave the vehicle without receiving clarifying orders as to what he was then supposed to do.

The Master had actually been delighted by Sergei's rather natural hesitation, which was expected and meant that he had another excuse to inflict delicious punishment on the boy. The sadistic man, of course, did not need a reason to do so but he liked to have one.

"I was just going to order you to go to the other side of this large municipal park," the Master informed, "where we would have picked you up to continue our journey to my dacha. Your very skimpy attire, slave collar and wrist and ankle cuffs, nipple rings and brand-mark might, of course, have caused public interest, if you were spotted as you proceeded to the required destination. However, I'm sure that, if you had run as quickly as you could, using the intermittent copses for cover, you might have reached the safety of my limousine without being observed, or at least without being caught."

"Unfortunately for you," the Master sinisterly continued, "your hesitation in obeying my initial order to leave the limousine means you require punishment. You will therefore only proceed to the large wood that you'll find in the centre of the park, in the middle of which you'll discover a long-abandoned pillbox built during the Great Patriotic War."

The 'Great Patriotic War' is, of course, the Russian name for the 2nd World War. However, Sergei was not particularly concerned about the pillbox's origin. The boy was now more troubled by the use his Master was imminently to afford to the facility, which also finally revealed the man's wicked pre-planning.

"You'll discover a sturdy chain dangling from the roof outside the pillbox," the Master added, "with an open padlock on the lowest link. You'll find that you can reach up to this if you stand on tiptoe." This piece of data clearly indicated that careful measurements had been used to establish the setting.

"Whilst facing the wall of the pillbox, you'll fasten rings on your wrist cuffs to this padlock," the Master instructed, "which you'll then close to secure you in place. You'll then patiently await developments!"

Sergei was naturally appalled at his Master's instructions. The boy was supposed to run across a public park, somehow undetected whilst dressed only in a minuscule thong and sporting his slave regalia, and then chain himself for an unknown time to a pillbox, which could be visited by anyone. However, he also recognised that he had no real choice but to obey the man's terrible wishes.

Sergei began to do so after his Master once more, but this time in concluding his instructions, ordered "Now get out, brat!"

(New York, USA, same time)

Sadly little public attention was paid to the disappearance in New York of a boy on his way home from school. Only the people closely involved in the mystery, such as 13 year-old David's distraught parents and the investigating police seemed interested.

No-one also connected the similar incidents that occurred within the next week involving two other prettily featured fair-haired blue-eyed 13 year-old boys in copycat circumstances elsewhere in the USA. John was missing in Boston, Massachusetts, whilst the local police in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, were searching for Michael.

David, John and Michael would sadly eventually just become more names on the missing persons' registers in their home cities, with some people believing that they were probably runaways. However, those who really knew the boys, and the loving and prosperous homes from which they came, worried that something much more sinister had happened to them.

(Plateau de Tchigaï, Agadez Départment, Niger, Africa, same time)

Robert had to acknowledge that Nsikak played the drum with his hands very well to establish the necessary melodic rhythm. Nevertheless, the young American felt both awkward and ashamed to be trying his best to dance to the tones in the way his Hausa friend had just shown him.

The appalled Robert had recently been conveyed an order by the family elder that he had to learn to dance erotically to Nsikak's manual drum-beats with competence. The alternative was to be flogged severely for disobedience or ineptitude. The Tuareg also informed the boy that he only had one week to acquire efficiency, as the young American would be performing at a celebration to be held in seven days' time.

Robert would then be dancing for the gathered tribal elders to celebrate his own enslavement, first in his skimpy loincloth and then naked. The boy would subsequently act as a 'prostitué', or prostitute, for any of the honoured guests who wanted to enjoy him.

(To be continued in part 5 – 'Circoncision')