Chris had finished cleaning up the shack and starting dinner. Out back, he started separating the wood for the smoke house. He expected Vin back this evening. He felt a stirring in his groin at the thought of Vin spending the night. He had pulled out the tub and had water standing by to be heated. He knew Vin would be tired and sore after four days hunting, and he had planned to do everything he could to relax Vin. Well, maybe he wouldn't let him get too relaxed. Chris chuckled to himself and was preparing to stack more wood when he heard a horse approaching.Peso trotted up to the shack and stood. When no one came out, he turned and headed to the corral when Chris' big black stood munching hay. The two horses nuzzled each other and Peso crossed to the water trough for a drink. Chris heard the commotion and made his way to the front of the shack.
Seeing Peso drinking quietly, he looked around for Vin but didn't see him. Maybe he's in the shack, Chris said to himself. "Vin? Vin ? You in there? " Opening the door to the shack, Chris looked around but didn't see Vin or any sign of Vin's return. Stepping out back he looked toward the privy and again called to Vin. No answer. Puzzled he walked over to Peso and looked him over. "Easy, son. Where's your owner? Huh? Where did ya leave Vin? " The horse was lathered and had a few scrapes and cuts below the knees like he had been running in brush. Vin's rifle and deer hunting knife were gone from his saddle. Stripping Peso of the saddle, he rubbed the horse down and tended to the cuts and scrapes. He let Peso in with his black and grained both of them. Tossing them hay, he went inside to pack his gear. Vin was out there someplace and needed his help. He'd find the others and they would bring Vin home safely.
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There was nothing safe about the way Vin felt. Cold, exposed and in pain, he lay on the cot watching the three brothers approach his bed. His penis was still suffering the effects of the herbal drugs they had made him drink, and he felt the cramping pain all the way to his backbone.
"Well, now lookie here! He's already a waiting for us, ain't that nice brother James?" Esau towered over Vin and started to undress; keeping his eyes on Vin's erection the entire time.
"Does look mighty inviting there brother Esau but first we got to get him all fixed up. And you said I could have him first this time. I mean James had the last one first, it really is my turn. Please Esau, I love getting 'em ready for you." Saul stepped out of his boots and pants and poured water into a basin. Taking a bottle of witch hazel he poured in a generous amount. Soaking rags in the mixture, Saul brought the basin to Vin's bedside.
"Here now. Let's take a look at those ribs. My sister can really get carried away some times. Me and the boys apologize. When she gets mad there ain't no controlling her. You must be special, cause she didn't cut ya. Most of them before she cut up bad, didn't she James. " As he talked Saul laid the strips of witch hazel on Vin's various cuts and bruises. "Here this ought to help some. Want some water?"
Vin wanted water badly, but was afraid to drink anything for fear it was drugged. He licked his lips and shook his head negatively. "Do you think you could just let me up for a minute? My arms and shoulders are killing me." A hand flashed out and backhanded Vin across the face adding a second cut to his cheek. "Shit! Ah! " Vin groaned as his head snapped back and the felt the pull across his shoulders. He would have passed out, but Esau yanked his head up by his hair and planted a kiss fully on Vin's lips.
Closing his mouth as tightly as he could, he tried pulling away but was held by the hand in his hair. He felt his mouth being plied open and Esau's tongue forced it's way into his mouth. The tongue began exploring the inside of Vin's mouth. The feeling made Vin want to gag, but he knew that would only buy him more pain. At this point Vin didn't think he could take any more of anything much less more pain.
As Vin relaxed his mouth the invading tongue went deeper, forcing itself in as far as Esau's tongue would let him go. Just as Esau was releasing his hand from Vin's hair, Vin felt someone blowing on his penis. He jumped and heaved his hips away from the source. A strong hand pressed on his right hip and held him down as his penis began to twitch with the stimulation. A moist wetness began to lick the top of his shaft and he managed to look down to see James open his mouth wide and take hold of the top of Vin's penis. Sucking lightly James began a circling motion with his tongue as he worked Vin's organ deeper into his mouth.
Concentrating on the feelings stirring up in his groin, he failed to see Saul standing at the foot of the bed. He had a small firm pillow in his hands and was reaching forward toward Vin's hips. "Hold on there a second, little brother. Let me get him up higher for you get too carried away." James stopped his sucking and helped Saul fit the pillow under Vin's hips. " There. See that's so much better. Now, don't let me stop what you was doing there James.
James smiled at his brother and went back to licking and sucking Vin's erection. Vin was trying to concentrate on something other than the feeling in his groin, when he felt slick hands grip the inner sides of his thighs. Startled Vin looked down to see Saul pouring more oil on his hands and while working one hand up and down on his own penis, he stroked downward toward Vin's anus. Vin tried to draw up his knees to close off Sauls' movements, but came up short when the cuffs bit again into his ankles.
An oiled finger began to rim his rosy hole, as James continued to work on Vin's erect penis. Obviously skilled, James was intent on bring Vin over the edge while his brother began preparing Vin for Esau. Saul continued to work on Vin's anus and soon had a finger inside searching for Vin's prostate. Vin was twisting as much as he could to get away from both the men working on him. Straining he lifted his head to try and see where Esau had gone.
"Looking for this?" Esau appeared above Vin naked and holding on to his penis. Vin tried to focus on Esau but the feelings being created in his groin and buttocks were becoming overwhelming. He felt a hand grab his chin and turn his face again toward Esau. "Open your mouth. If you bite me I'll slit your throat." Vin felt the hand tighten on his jaws until his mouth was forced open. Esau attempted to push his huge penis into Vin's mouth but found it impossible. The best Vin could do was lick the end of it while Esau pumped his own hand around it's base.
The three men continued to work on Vin. James had Vin's erection deep in his mouth while Saul completed working his third finger into Vin's ass. Trying to breathe against the penis in his mouth and the pain of his broken ribs, Vin could only moan and grip the chains above his head. Suddenly he felt a heated pressure against his ass hole. Looking down he could see Saul reaching for his hips kneeling between his legs. Slowly he forced his own shaft deep into Vin's insides.
The pain of the intrusion combined with the painful spasms of his erect penis made Vin stop licking Esau's penis as he moaned. "No, God . . . please . . . I'm hurting . . . take it out . . . ah . . .ah . . .please . . .don't go any further." Esau slapped him again on the face and forced the tip of his penis into Vin's mouth splitting the edges of his mouth till they bled.
Saul sank in until his balls kissed Vin's and he grabbed his brother's shoulders for balance as he prepared to start pumping. James looked up at Saul and nodded as they began to pump and suck in the same rhythm. Esau tried forcing himself further into Vin's slack mouth but found it impossible and had to be content with pumping his own penis in rhythm with his brothers.
Vin couldn't breathe. He couldn't think. The sensations of pain running through his body was beyond belief. How could something that was so wonderful with Chris be the worst thing that had ever happened to him. He felt his mind slipping into a void where clear thinking was gone and only feelings and sensation existed.
Saul could feel his orgasm approaching but he knew he still needed to get Vin more prepared for Esau's turn. He started to circle his penis and drive it deeper attempting to open and dilate Vin more. He could hear Vin moaning and see the sheen of sweat covering the beautiful tracker's chest and stomach. He concentrated on Vin's reddened shaft sliding in and out of his brother's mouth and felt his seed start to rise in his loins. Leaning forward with all his weight, he yelled out as he pumped himself deeply into Vin. The feel of the hot cum hitting his bowels, made Vin gasp and he felt himself start to pump and spew into James' mouth. He felt James gasp in surprise and start to swallow. Each cramping jerk of his penis sent rippling pain up his spine and he felt his world fade away as his penis fell from James mouth.
Panting and half awake, Vin tried to control his breathing so his ribs wouldn't hurt so much. Exhausted, he felt Saul pull out of him and his hips ease down on the pillows giving his back and ribs a momentary break from pain. Squeezing his eyes closed, he tried to stop the tears from coming as he felt the helplessness of his situation. Trying to picture Chris in his mind, he was pulled out of his escape by the pressure of some- thing pressing on his ass hole.
Startled he raised his head and saw Esau kneeling where Saul had just been. "NO! Can't . . .please . . . I'm hurt . . .you can't . . .you're too big . . . you'll kill me." The penis Vin had been unable to get in his mouth, was now pushing at his rectum.
Esau looked at the body of the handsome man he was now attempting to rape. The gorgeous face and blue eyes were only extras when they were attached to this lean muscular body. Saul had opened and lubricated him somewhat but this was not going to be easy. Esau didn't care how long it took. He had been looking forward to this moment from the first time he saw Vin standing in the clearing.
"James stick yours down his throat and Saul get up here and work his penis. I need more lubrication . . . he's gotta be stretched out even more. Hey, mister, you're gonna get this penis of mine in ya no matter how long it takes, so if'en you relax and help maybe I won't tear ya up so much. You're the most exciting animal I have ever seen and I'm gonna make you mine. James, fore you stuff his mouth, take his left leg out of the cuff so I can get his hips higher."
Vin couldn't keep track of time anymore. The tearing pain in his buttocks along with the cramping erection created by the herbs was causing his mind to shut down. No one could help him now, not even Chris. He was going to die here in this dirty shack. Die alone, cold and in pain far from the one man who had once taken all those things away. Esau pushed in further causing Vin to gasp and groan deep in his throat.
James had already come in his mouth and Saul was working on his own shaft while sucking Vin's penis. He could hear Esau straining and growling as he ripped his way deeper into Vin. "James, get over here and lift up his right leg. Pull on it. This boy is tight and I need some help."
With James' help and Saul's encouragement, Esau finally sunk all the way inside Vin. "Oh my God . . . he feels good . . .so tight and warm . . . You were right Saul. This one's the best so far. Uh, I'm afraid to move . . . don't wanna come just yet." Esau looked up to see Vin's eyes closed and his mouth open gasping for breath. His hips were laying on Esau's thighs with the weight of his body now shifted to his shoulders and upper back. He was bent upwards just at the place where his ribs were broken.
Vin was gonna die. He knew it. No one could survive the pain he was in. His lower body was a constant source of cramping pain. He was stretched and filled so much by Esau's penis that he had lost all control of his legs and lower body. He could feel Esau start to move his penis in a pumping motion but it was as if it was happening to someone else. He tried to relax enough to allow the penis to slide in and out without hurting him but he couldn't. He was just too small. Gripping the chains with his hands he tried to pull away, but was grasped at the hips by James, and Esau continued his assault.
"Quit that boy. This is great. Ah, so warm . . . so moist . . .can ya feel me claiming ya, Vin. I'm putting my mark on ya. Sex with anyone else is never gonna be as good as this is. Lucky you got me to keep ya satisfied. Ooo . . .ahh . . .oh . . .here it comes kid . . .get ready for it . . .oh, yes . . . yes . . . feels so good . . .pull on his hips boys . . .need to be deeper. "Esau leaned forward forcing himself flat against Vin's legs pushing his penis inward with the weight of his body as he climaxed.
Vin screamed. There was no more reason in the world, just this brutal pain and the humiliation of dying here from the one thing that had once brought him the greatest joy. He was sure he was torn. His insides cramping terribly as the force of Esau's ejaculation emptied into him. His mind lost all focus and in one last act of humiliation, he felt himself come and his own seed spurt across his chest.
Vin was still unconscious as Esau made to move out of him. He had laid on the boy for some time after climaxing savoring the feeling of being inside this lovely creature. Even with his penis now soft, it took some effort to pull out of the tight passageway. Once out, he noticed a considerable amount of blood on himself. James saw it too and made to complain. "Man, see. Ya ruined another one. " Esau grabbed him by the throat.
"Ain't ruined nothing. Ma 'ill fix him up like she has the other ones. We just can't play with him down there for a while. Don't mean we have ta leave him alone. Some more of Momma's stuff and he'll be fit in no time at all." Esau stretched like a cat as he toweled off the blood from himself. "Clean him up so he don't look so bad to Ma when she comes in, ok? You get to have him first next time, promise." James smiled and nodded.
Vin didn't move while James washed him. There was a fair amount of fresh blood underneath Vin's buttocks so James stuffed a cotton pad against it and drew a blanket on top of Vin. Taking his legs, he again attached the ankle chains so Vin would be securely tied to the bed. The boy looked pale; his rib cage on both sides had welts and dark blue-black areas where Nora had beaten him. He was breathing rapidly and taking short breaths; sometimes moaning when he inhaled too deeply. Dang, he was so pretty. Almost looked like a girl with that long curly hair. James smiled to himself. The boy excited him. Closing the door to the room, he wondered if he excited anyone else.
SIX
The man that excited Vin the most was riding hard toward Four Corners. Hitting the edge of the main street, Chris looked quickly up and down the street as he headed toward the jailhouse. Spying Josiah, he turned his horse and approached at a trot. "Josiah, Josiah, where's JD? Have you seen him? I need to talk to him?"Josiah had never seen Chris so upset; not angry, clearly upset about something. He moved to meet Chris. "What's wrong Chris? I believe I saw JD at the jailhouse about an hour ago. "
"Peso came back to the shack without Vin. His rifle and hunting knife are gone too. He and JD just spent the last three days together. Maybe he knows something." Josiah nodded as Chris spoke.
"Ok, I'll go find the rest of the boys and get some supplies together. Can I assume we are going after brother Vin? " Josiah made his way across the street as he spoke.
"You can count on it? Meet you at the livery in an hour." Chris said as he urged his horse forward toward the jailhouse.
Opening the door to the jail, Chris found JD and Buck in a game of cards. "JD when was the last time you saw Vin?''
JD looked up startled by Chris' urgency. "Yesterday morning at Nettie's, Chris. He was going back to where we found the herd to try and get a buck for your new smoke house. Isn't he back yet?"
"No, Peso came in after lunch without him. Rifle and knife gone too. We're going after him. Can you show us where you and Vin found the deer herd, JD? I figure that's the best place to start. " Chris paced the floor while he talked.
"Yeah, Chris I'm sure I can find it. What do you suppose happened to him, Chris? I mean he was just gonna go get that buck we saw the day before . . ." JD was grabbing his guns and coat as he spoke. "Well, what are we waiting for? Let's ride!"
Within an hour the rest of the seven had secured their gear and were ready to go.
Riding west of town toward Chris' shack, the men picked up Peso's tracks and began following them. Stopping only long enough to give the horses a rest and to eat small meals, the six men found the clearing where JD and Vin had seen the deer herd. The sun had set by the time the men had put together their cold camp. Using a torch, Chris tried to find any signs of tracks that Vin might have made. He was able to see nothing in the damp dark soil, so he posted watch and tried to convince himself that Vin was back at the shack. Tried to convince himself that Vin was safe and in no danger.
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Vin was trying to convince himself of the same thing. The room was dark when he awoke. He had been dreaming that Chris was coming after him, but when he felt the bite of the iron handcuffs on his wrists when he moved, he knew he was still in his living nightmare.
He could feel wetness between his legs and the quilting of the bed was soaked underneath him. All feeling was gone from his arms and legs; only a constant agony remained centered in his shoulders and lower back. Although still naked, he felt warm and flushed and trying to breath deeply hurt so much he almost passed out with each breath. And he was so thirsty. His mouth hurt where it had been torn but the last thing he taken in was the herbal drink from the woman. He knew he needed water but he was afraid to drink anything from their hands.
He heard the door open quietly and a figure entered carrying something. He pretended to be asleep but watched the figure through a slit in his eyelid. Placing several containers on the bedside table, the figure turned toward Vin and light the bedside lamp. The older woman, the mother, stood staring down at him. Vin could see her staring at him and watched her face as she surveyed his body. Licking her lips, she moved to his groin, and lifted up his penis and balls, checking the cotton pad James had placed there.
The pad was soaked with blood. She could see tears in the opening of Vin's anus and suspected he also had tears inside. "Dang, those boys! They can't take care of anything I give them to play with. Always having to come in her and fix things." Dropping his penis she moved to Vin's chest and slapped him on the cheeks to wake him. "Hey, you. Wake up. I need to do some stuff to fix you. Open those eyes." Touching him again on his cheeks, she frowned as she felt the heat coming from his face and looking closer she saw his flushed cheeks.
Taking a glass, she filled it with a liquid contained in one of her jars. Lifting Vin's head she placed it to his lips and pored some inside his open lips. Vin twisted his head and spit out the fluid, closing his mouth firmly. "Now you stop that boy. This is medicine you need to get better. It's gonna help with the pain and fever. You've got a fever and you're still bleeding from your bottom. I'm fixing to do something about that but this stuff will make it easier."
"Why should I trust you? " Vin's voice came out weaker than he intended and the act of talking caused the pain in his chest to magnify. Coughing he arched forward to ease his broken ribs, but hit the end of the chains that held his arms and fell back crying out. "Ah . . .God, lady . . . please . . . My arms they're dead. I can't feel nothing. Can't ya just let them down. Just for a little while, please. " Vin couldn't stop pleading, the pain in his body was wearing him down. He could feel the fever rising in his body.
"Drink this medicine and I'll get one of the boys to let your arms down. I'm gonna need one of them to help me with your bottom anyway. " The woman grabbed on of Vin's nipples and twisted it . . . "Drink this now."
Vin gasped at the sharp pain coming from his nipple. The woman poured the remaining contents of the glass in his mouth and grabbed his jaws forcing Vin to swallow it. Choking, trying to swallow . . . he began coughing and finally fell back against the chains exhausted. He watched as the woman went to the door and called out for James to join her.
James entered the room and the woman instructed him to replace the pillow under Vin's hips. Vin tensed, waiting for the drink to build the fire in his groin again. He felt James lift his hips and insert the pillow. "Wow, Momma. There's a lot of blood here. Esau done ruined this one good." James excepted the basin the woman handed him.
Vin raised his head trying to see what they were doing. He could only see the woman's back as she soaked small rolls of material in a liquid. Fearing the worst, he laid his head back and began to picture Chris in his head. Chris riding on his big black to get him. Chris leading the rest of the boys to take him from the terror that was his living nightmare. Vin moaned and arched his hips as much as he could. A cold wet thing was being inserted up his rectum. He could feel blood clots break and tore tissue give way. Screaming Vin yanked on the chains holding his arms and tried to pull his legs out of his ankle cuffs. When the roll was in place, the woman wrapped cloths around his groin, holding it firmly in place. Vin was crying. He couldn't help it. His whole body felt so broken and helpless.
The woman's head appeared above his face. "Here now. You gotta rest. That flax I stuck up your bottom gonna make it feel better soon. So will that medicine I gave ya. But ya gotta lay still. We don't get that bleeding stopped you gonna die. Nora wouldn't like that, why she's already saying got with child by ya. Says she can feel it inside her. Sure would like that, you is a beautiful man. Nora wants that baby bad, she can't have one by any of the boys, especially Esau . . .seeing that Esau is her father. " The woman's babbling and hysterical laughter faded as the medicine and his injuries caused Vin to pass out still chained to the bed.