Bad Dreams 1

Disclaimer:
Any person who does not approve of erotic male to male sex or male to boy sex should leave this story now. Any names used have no bear5ing on any person living or dead and any resemblance is strictly coincidental. This story is fiction.

Chapter 1.

The year is 2026. My name is Brin Suddak. I am an employee of the United Nations war crimes investigation service. I have been working in Central Africa, investigating the slaughter of over 1500 young boys and girls by the ALNA, a new and until then an unknown terrorist organization. At the conclusion of my investigation I went to South Africa for a week of rest and relaxation. I checked into a quiet hotel on the out skirts of Pretoria. After along hot soak in a hot tub and a good meal and a few beers, I retired for a long sleep.

I found my self standing in a long line of men and boys. I was dressed in short kilt, with a tank top like shirt. The line was moving slowly toward a large building, As I looked around I could see a large city to the west, and behind the line of men boys seemed to stretch for miles. When I got to head of the line a man(sic), well he stood on two legs but his head was like that of a large dog. He grabbed my arm and ran what looked a bar code scanner over my arm.

“You have been chosen as a server.”

“Get into that line over there.” and pointed to a very short line to my left.

“But” was all I had time to say and he applied a rod to my back. I screamed in pain and fell to the ground, I felt like my entire body had been hit by a bolt of Lightning.

“You will only speak when spoken to directly and then you say Sir or master. I used only the lowest setting on the pain stick, would you like to receive more, if not move now.

“No Sir” as I quickly moved into the servers line.

I noticed I was oldest male in the servers line. All the others were boys or young men about 16- 18 years old.

After a short time 4 guards came up to the server line and said follow him and pointed to another guard waiting by a large doorway. We followed the guard into a large room.

“Strip off all your cloths now”

One of guards walked up to me and said “You are the lead server. You will be instructed in the duties and then you will train the others. Is this understood?

“Yes Sir”

“Good”

“You will follow me to the cleansing area.”

He lead me to a cubicle.

“You will place your feet in the spots on the floor, then you will lean forward and grip the handles on the wall. When I tell you, you will close your eyes tightly, failure to close your eyes will result in total blindness. Do you understand?

“Yes Sir” remembering the pain stick.

“Close your eyes”
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A bright light penetrated through my eyelids and I felt a brief heat over my entire body. and then I was washed in a very cold shower of water, after which I was covered in a thick layer of foam and then a stray of warm water.

“You may open your eyes”

When I opened my eyes and looked at my self, every hair on my body had been removed.

“You will be responsible to do this once a week. And you will make sure that all those under you also do this weekly. Do you understand?”

“Yes Sir”

“You will where this.”

He handed me a shirt that was total sheer, and after I put it on it cam down to just above mid thigh level. It revealed all of my attributes.

“Come with me” he lead me to what can only be described as a table storage, In the room were several oblong stainless steel tables with shackles at the foot and mid way along the tables. I had no idea what they were for.

“What I am about to tell you will determine weather you live here as head server or die. Our race eats only live food. You as server will serve our race live food. The pens below contain the food we prefer and you will select and serve them. Failure will result in you been served and eaten while you are alive.

End of Chapter 1. To be continued...