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...When Luke and the others awoke it was dark outside. There were bowls of food in the middle of the room, some kind of beans and rice with a small hunk of meat in the middle that looked like goat. Luke moved over to where Cody was laying on the floor. “Hey, hey man are you OK?” Luke asked. Cody looked up at him “Yeah man I'm fine, but hey can you uhh not crouch down so close, with us being naked and all?” Cody said as he looked up and stared right at the long floppy cock of Luke hanging down as the big football jock stooped down beside him.
“Yeah sorry man, but I think we had better get used to it. I don’t think they’re gonna let us have clothes any time soon.” Luke said, “Yeah but they could have at least let us keep our fucking underwear, shit!” Robbie said.
“My brother!” Cody sat up quick and looked over at him; he moved fast as he crawled over to where his twin was laying on the floor along the outer wall. “Robbie are you OK?” Cody said as he cradled his brother head in his hands.
“Yeah I'm fine bro, you good?” Robbie asked,
“Yeah I'm fine” Cody responded.
“What about you, Luke?” Robbie asked,
“I’m fine man, you OK Ron? Ronnie? Ronnie you here with us man, you OK?” Luke said as he looked over to the corner. Ronnie’s big beefy wrestler body was curled up into a ball in the corner. He was crying, and his hands were cradling his big manhood tightly. Luke raced over to where he was at. Cody and Robbie were right behind him. They gathered
around the big brute who was sobbing like a baby. “Hey, hey man are you OK. They didn’t hurt you yet did they? I'm mean are you? I'm mean is it still there man?” Luke asked. Ronnie moved his hands a little and looked down and
nodded his head. Then started to cry again. “Please man, please, don't let them, don’t let them take it, please man!” Ronnie said as he let his right hand reach out and grab the arm of Luke as he continued to grip is oversized manhood with his left.
“I’ll do what I can man I swear. I don’t know how but we will do everything we can to protect all of our gear, as long as we can. I don’t know if they are serious about fucking our shit up and turning us into fag whores for their rich bitch customers, but if they are we won’t go down easy. Well fight it, as long as we can.” Luke said, “But why are they doing this?” Ronnie asked, “why we, why this?” “I don’t know man, but were Americans. Someone had to notice something. The government is always dealing with shit like this in these back water fucked up third-world countries. We have to have faith that they will come get us and help us. Until then, we just try to stay safe and strong. No matter what, we stay strong.” Luke said.
“Yeah well, speaking of staying strong…looks like they left us some food.” Cody said.
“Well I aint eating nothing that those ass holes give us. Look at what they have done to us. I aint trusting them, and you shouldn’t either” Luke said.
“Yeah well, we aint getting nothing on call out so if we don’t eat this, we don’t eat” Robbie said.
“Good then we waste down to almost nothing, and then they have to let us go since we aint worth nothing to them. Who the hell would want to buy guys who aint got no meat on
‘em for slaves?” Luke asked.
“yeah well they might not let us go in that case Luke, they might just fucking kill us instead did you think about that?” Ronnie said as he lay there. They don’t care about anything but what they want you heard that guy. He said that he spent too much on us already to just let us go.” He said through his tears, “the guy was debating as to where I
would be worth more as is or with my fucking balls cut off. My fucking balls cutoff man, that’s what the fuck he has to worry about whether I'm worth more money with or without my fucking nuts man.” Ronnie started to get hysterical, and the crying became loud and heavy once more. Cody moved over to comfort the big man.
“Just calm down there buddy. It’s OK.” Cody said rubbing the shaved head of Ronnie. “Just stay calm, you don’t need to get so upset. We aint gonna give them any reason to hurt us. We’re gonna do what they say and just bide our time until we are found.” Cody said. He was speaking in hushed soft tones. It seemed to help; Ronnie calmed down and started
to lay back into the corner to rest. Robbie went over to the bowls and picked one of them up. He brought it over to Ronnie. There was a plastic spoon in the bowl. “Here ya go man, if the food is safe or not don't really matter much I guess, we need to eat.” Robbie said. He went back and got a bowl for himself and one for his brother.
The four men sat in the corner with the moonlight streaming in though the small slit window above them. It was the only light in the room. After a few minutes, Luke got his bowl as well and the four ate in silence. They sat for the rest of the night talking about their families, and the situation that they found themselves in.
The next morning the heat and humidity of the space woke them up along with the bright glaring light that was blaring through the small windows on the two outer walls. The men had stayed close together through the night in the corner that Ronnie had claimed the evening before when they had first awoken from their stun gun attacks. They stayed calm
and didn’t talk much as they waited for the day to start. They tried not to think about what the day would bring as they lay there naked and silent. They didn’t have to wait long, about half an hour after they awoke the door of the room that they were in flung open and three men walked in. Two of them were the men who had helped to strip them of their clothes the day before the third was their captor, their tormentor Arash. “Good morning, slaves. I Hope that you slept well, I also hope that you enjoyed the meal that was provided for you last night. I assure you that with your cooperation, the food will get better. Without it, the quality will get worse and could disappear altogether until such time as you are compliant. Today we will start the process of turning you into the commodity that will bring me a hefty price on the market. For now, though…we need to get started. BRING THEM!” Arash said as the men with the automatic rifles raised them up and pointed them at the young American men.
“Move, now, come on!” one of the men said as he pointed the rifle indicating that they needed to walk into the large room that they had been in the day before, the room where their clothes had been taken from them. They were moved along one of the walls and told to stand in a line side by side. In addition to Arash and the two men who had come into
the cell room with them, there were four other men in the large room as well. They also were armed with rifles, and the Americans knew that there was nothing that they would be able to do but comply with whatever these sick fuckers wanted from them. Arash stood in the middle of the room and spoke to them as if he was presiding over a lecture at
any of their universities...........