When i was 7 i was kidnapped and held for ransom for 3 weeks. I have night mares every once in a while."NO DONT TAKE ME!" Aaron aaron its ok, its me T...anner. wake up."I wake up and instantly relieved and that saddened at the same time. Instantly i was thinking -Now i never will have a chance with him. he's probably never gonna want to talk to me ever again now that he know i have a problem-I start to cry"Aaron, what's going on?..." I was kidnapped when i was 7 and i have these night mares" i. I give his dad some money to avoid him going to the police, and that wasit.The boy was mine, my own guinea pig for my sick experiments and that wasit.My home was far from accommodating but a container in the back of thehouse was the boy next home, a chain and a padlock and a plate of waterwas all the boy possessions for the next year and a half.Was I afraid of the police?I am afraid of even write this story, but I need to tell the story tosomeone, otherwise I cannot savor my triumph.And so I. It was clean aside from a little sweat and smelled so fucking good… that man smell… that man hole taste. I take my time eating the best asshole I’ve ever had before lifting him up. I turn him around and pull his pants down and off. His uncut cock is a full nine inches and throbbing. I see glistening precum and milk it through his foreskin. It is so fucking sweet! I slowly take his dick in my mouth. When my tongue licks the underside, pulls back the foreskin, and licks the sensitive head of his. But it seemed that he was unable to concentrate. He stammered. So i quickly took a place by his side on the sofa arm, and briefed our boss. Having understood the situation, boss told us to stay at the hotel. Also we were told that we were to return only after completing the project even it required a month or two. It was a very crucial project & we couldn’t afford to go back & come again. Thus at the end of the call it meant that we were stuck in this hotel for quite some days now. I was very.