The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 8: It Was Me In His Dream
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 8: It Was Me In His Dream - Lewis is 15 and decides to get a Saturday job. Finding one in a Video hire shop helping Mike the manager, he finds himself earning a bit extra every week by having some interesting fitness tests followed by some relaxation including sex lessons and experiences which he thoroughly enjoys.
Caution: This Pedo Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Ma/Ma Ma/mt mt/mt Teenagers Coercion Consensual Rape Gay BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Torture Anal Sex First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Doctor/Nurse Teacher/Student
Those were already signed into the camera. ‘The camera is set so that it’s off whilst nothing is happening.’ Danny told them. ‘But if it senses any movement, it will do two things. One, it will immediately start recording everything happening in the room. Two it will send a signal to all three of us on these special phones.’
‘There’s nothing on them apart from access to the camera. If we need to communicate with each other, we need to use our normal phones. Now, let’s work on the assumption that I can’t reach you in time. As soon as you get the signal from the phone, sign in and check what’s happening in the room.
‘If it’s Kurt with a lady, head straight for the room. Put the screens round the door and fit the tool to the key. Unlock the door, then watch the screen. Wait until you are sure he is about to penetrate her, then put your masks on and burst in.’
Danny handed them two lightweight cloth balaclava masks. ‘Gag him, put a blindfold on him, and tie him up. Then you’ll probably need to dress the victim and put her back in her chair. Take her outside the room but keep her inside the screens.’
‘Jake, at that point ring the head porter and find out which ward she is being returned to. Then wait outside the room but inside the screens. The moment she starts to stir, Don wheel her out from the screens and return her to the ward.’
‘If anyone asks, you know nothing except that the porter bringing her back to the ward twisted his ankle and you had to take over. On your way back to the room, find a metal trolley, take it into the room and lift Kurt up onto it. Tie him to it so he can’t fall off.’
‘Oh, and if you can, find an empty bucket to put in the room just in case he needs the toilet. He mustn’t leave the room. After that, if you haven’t heard from me, take it in turns to stop in the room with him. But don’t take his blindfold off.’
‘Don’t even speak to him unless you consider it essential. I don’t want him to be able to identify either of you. Are you both ok with that?’ ‘Yes.’ they both agreed. They all returned to their duties.
MONDAY - DANNY
Checking the camera a few days later, Danny noticed that a bucket had appeared in the corner of the room. Then having occasion to pass the room later in the day, he saw three large screens had appeared near the door with a note on saying, ‘Do Not Remove.’ Jake had clearly been getting organised.
The rest of the week went past with nothing happening. Danny had checked the dates the three previous attacks had taken place, and they were all on different days of the week. Presumably, Kurt just took a fancy to someone he was transporting and acted.
WEDNESDAY - DANNY
On Wednesday mid-afternoon, three phones bleeped. Danny was on a ward round with his consultant and a group of other students so he couldn’t look at his phone at that stage. Jake was on reception and Don, who should have been on his way home, was sitting in the room behind reception reading.
He had stayed on each day just in case. When their phones beeped, they both opened them and saw Kurt Johnson wheeling an apparently unconscious lady in a wheelchair into the room. Jake grabbed the bag Danny had left with him. He had already spoken to the head porter and prepared him.
As they walked fast up the corridor, Jake rang him. He would send a porter immediately to replace them and man the reception desk. As soon as Jake and Don reached the room, they put the screens round and repeated what Danny and Jake had done to get the new tool onto the key.
Turning it slowly, the lock seemed to turn to fully unlocked. Leaving the tool sticking out, they checked their phones. Whilst they had been heading to the room, Kurt had taken the lady out of the wheelchair and laid her down on the mattress.
Her robe was pulled out wide to the sides and her panties could be seen on the floor at the side of the mattress. The lady’s legs had been spread wide apart and Don, who had never seen such a sight before was having an unsuccessful struggle to stop himself going hard.
Kurt the porter was busy stripping himself off. Seeing Dons predicament, Jake asked, ‘Is that the first naked female you’ve ever seen?’ ‘Yes.’ Don admitted. ‘Well don’t worry about going hard,’ Jake told him, ‘It’s a natural reaction.’
‘I’m struggling myself,’ he added. Don felt relieved and gave up fighting it. That of course made him go fully hard immediately. Kurt had got down to his shorts by now. They could both see a large bulge in the front of them.
When he took them off altogether, albeit with some difficulty, his cock stuck out in front of him. It was very hard, very big and waving about all over the place. He moved round and stood by his victim’s feet. As he stared at her, his cock was doing a dance, and he was playing with it.
Don couldn’t stop himself coming, he shot his load into his pants. Jake realised from his noise what had happened. ‘Don’t worry about it pal,’ he told him, ‘Just think what a nice dream it will give you in future.’ Don felt terrible, because firing had given him a lovely feeling at the expense of the poor lady.
Kurt was now putting a condom on himself. He seemed to be doing it slowly to get the most enjoyment out of it. Then he knelt down on the bottom of the mattress. As they put their masks on, and prepared to dive in, Jake called out softly, ‘Wait.’
Kurt had reached out and was feeling inside her vagina with his finger. He did that for a good minute. Then just as he started to lower himself down, Jake said, ‘Go.’ and opened the door. The two of them rushed in and Jake grabbed Kurt from behind.
He yanked him backwards, so he fell onto his back. His cock was sticking up in the air. Don had closed the door behind him and then jumped astride his legs facing his feet. He tied his ankles together. Then he turned to face the other way.
Jake held Kurt’s wrists out, and Don tied them together. Then tying a rope from the rope around his wrists, he tied the other end to the rope around his ankles. Moving, Don sat astride his stomach over his hands whilst Jake fastened a gag around his mouth, then a mask around his eyes.
They left him on the floor, then as Don lifted her feet, Jake slid the victim’s panties on up to her midthigh. Don stood astride her, put a hand under each side of her waist, and lifted her up enough for Jake to slide her panties back up to where they should have been.
When Don moved out of the way, Jake pulled her robe together and fastened the front up. Then Jake took hold of her top and Don her legs. They lifted her up and put her back gently into the wheelchair. After strapping her in, they wheeled the chair over to the door.
Dragging Kurt onto the mattress, they put some more rope around him and the mattress so that he couldn’t move. He was trying to speak but the gag kept him quiet. Following Dannys instructions, Don then opened the door and wheeled the lady out into the small area surrounded by the screens.
Don stayed with her, waiting for any sign of her stirring. Jake rang the head porter and discovered which ward she was on her way back to. He told Don who said, ‘It’s the third ward along the corridor.’ Jake then went back in and searched through Kurts clothes.
Along with all the usual stuff, he found a phone and a packet of condoms with one missing. There was also a very small, but empty hypodermic syringe. It had nothing on it to show what it had contained. It was in a pocket down the outside of the leg of Kurts trousers, the type of pocket often found on builder’s trousers for rulers or screwdrivers etc.
But this one had been stitched on as an extra. It looked as if it was made and positioned so that a hypodermic with its needle in place, could be dropped into the pocket easily once used. The pocket had a hard lining so that the needle wouldn’t stick into Kurt.
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