Toby came-to a few hours later. His body rippled with aches and pains, which he couldn't remember how he'd gotten them. Suddenly a wave of memory overcame him, and he sat up. He witnessed something quite illegal, not to mention immoral, upstairs in Mr. Todd's shop upstairs...then became part of it himself, and liked it. But it wasn't murder...it was something much, much more satisfying. Surely he'd have to tell someone, right? He rubbed his forehead and groaned, then flopped backward on the couch he'd been placed on. He heard footsteps coming toward the room, "Hello?" he called at last.
"Hey, boy," called a deep, alluring voice. It was Mr. Todd. Oh god...Toby thought as Mr. Todd entered the room. He hadn't had a shirt on and his button fly was undone, "what are you gawking at so much?" he said with a grin.
Toby looked down for a minute, feeling his cheeks get hot, then he looked back up at him, "you, of course." he said finally. Sweeney cocked an eyebrow, his smirk changing into a sadistic smile.
"Mr. Todd...I've been meaning to ask you something since that one night..." Toby choked out at last, "what makes you feel good?"
Sweeney looked confused for a moment, " well, I've never really given it much thought, boy, why in the hell would you wanna know?" he snapped. Toby flinched, but he didn't keep his eyes off Sweeney, "what do you want from me, boy?" he sighed, rubbing his forehead.
Toby blushed, "you Mr. Todd." he crossed his legs when he felt something rising.
"You want me, eh? In which way, you want in me, or do you want me in you?" Sweeney said taking a seat beside Toby. He nodded, "ah, you want me to bottom, boy?" he paused to chuckle, "alright."
Toby's eyes glistened whenever Sweeney pushed his pants down; he wasn't wearing any undergarments. "Oh, Mister Todd..." Toby murmured, rubbing his clothed erection, "I don't think I can last much longer...I need in you!"
Sweeney shrugged, "take those trousers off and I'll ride you, boy."
Toby fumbled with his trouser button, but finally got them off and spread his legs on the couch. Sweeney smirked and opened himself, then slid down. Toby was suddenly overcome with feelings of hot pleasure that made his hips buck. Sweeney groaned and swore. A few minutes later, Toby came, but Sweeney wasn't done with him yet, "you honestly think you can get off that easy?" Sweeney growled sliding off Toby's now flacid member. "You see this?" Sweeney pointed at his member, which was still rock-hard, "I'm not going to be done with you until this goes down, boy..." he added with a sadistic smirk.
What have I gotten myself into? thought poor Toby.
To be continued....