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Corporal Illesch unlocked the door where the prisoners were kept. Not that they could escape very easily anyway. The four young men had been stripped naked and secured to the steel columns by wrapping their bodies to the columns with plastic wrap. Their hands were secured above their heads.
Illesch was at an abandoned factory that he and some of the police referred to as the "Alternate Station." It was where they took boys to play with before they were disappeared. These four were university students who had been picked up for an "illegal demonstration." He got hard at the sight of the helpless naked bodies through the clear plastic. He was going to enjoy this.*
"What do you want with us?" one called out, "We haven't done anything! Let us go, please?"
"We won't tell anyone." said another.
Illesch chuckled, "No, you haven't done anything. But that hardly makes a difference here. You'll each stay until it's your turn to go."
He looked down at the identity card on his clipboard and then looked up at the boy on the end. Nice choice, he thought.
"Yuri?" he asked, "It's your turn. You're lucky."
The boy relaxed a bit and smiled.
"Here," Illesch said, poking his pen through the plastic and making a hole big enough for Yuri's cock and balls to come through, "Go ahead, take a piss if you need to. The Commander has chosen you and he wants you at attention. It won't help if you have to pee."
A thick stream made a puddle on the floor and the boy relaxed even more. When he had finished, Illesch took a cock ring from his pocket and worked it over the boy's cock and balls.
"What?" the boy jerked a little, startled, "What are you doing?"
Illesch smiled as he fondled the boy's cock and ran his hand over the slick plastic that covered his chest. He could feel the boy's breath come faster and the nubs of his nipples harden under the plastic.
"There," he said as the boy's cock began to stiffen and grow, "That's what the Commander wants. See, it's easy."
"You sick fuck!" one of the others yelled.
"Quiet!" Illesch called out, "Or I'll bring you to the attention of the Captain. He likes to play with his boys with knives. He takes a long time."
He heard a sharp intake of breath and stifled "No's"
Yuri's eyes got wide and panicked.
"What does the Commander want?" the boy paused, "With me?"
"Like I said," Illesch replied as he continued to stroke the long, stiff cock, "You're lucky. The Commander likes his boys smooth and un-marked. It won't take long, if you cooperate. Not too bad, really"
He reached for a roll of the plastic. He heard a gasp from one of the others.
"Remember boys, quiet," he said. He heard muffled sobs.
"Please no. Please?" sobbed Yuri as he shook his head.
Illesch caught the boys cheek and held his head still.
"Now, now," he said quietly, standing close to the boy and looking into his eyes, "You know this is going to happen, don't you. There's no way to stop it. No way to escape. It's going to happen now, today."
His voice sounded like he was reassuring the boy. A tear ran down Yuri's cheek. Slowly he nodded.
"Take a moment," Illesch said.
He stepped back looking away. He tried to imagine the thoughts running through the boy's mind as he struggled to accept what was about to happen.
Illesch stepped close again, looking deep into the boy's eyes. He stroked his cheek gently as the boy silently cried.
"Ready?" he asked. Yuri silently nodded. Illesch looked down to see if the boy's cock was still hard. It was.
"OK then. It's best if you breathe out right before I put the plastic on."
Yuri nodded again. He swallowed hard and breathed out hard. Before he could take another breath, Illesch wrapped the plastic three times around his nose and mouth.
The boy was still for almost a minute, his head tilted back against the column. Then instinct took over and his chest heaved, trying in vain to suck in air. His body began to writhe in the plastic bonds. His eyes were wide. His ribs stood out, even through the plastic. Illesch squeezed his own hard cock though his pants. Fuck, this was hot, he thought. But he would have to wait for relief. He was working. He hoped the boy would shoot a load before he died. That would be hot to see, and the boy deserved it. But suddenly the boy's body arched hard against the plastic for what seemed like a minute, then slumped back against the column, his head forward against his chest. The other boys were crying loudly. He let them.
Illesch felt for a pulse in the boys neck. There was still a faint beat. This one was stronger then he looked.
Illesch called for the cart. He smoked a cigarette while he waited and the boy died.
The boy who lived in the building and took care of it arrived with the cart about ten minutes later. Together they cut the plastic off Yuri's body, took it down from the column and laid it neatly on the cart. The Commander would get exactly what he wanted, a smooth, unmarked boy, pale and a bit blue from his dying, but beautiful. * * **
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