I sit in silence, assessing the sight before me. The boy is kneeling, blindfolded, arms secured behind his back. A line of drool spills from his gagged mouth. The vibrating eggs in his ass buzz, the sensations causing him to periodically clench his cheeks. I lean…

He was fast asleep on the couch as I entered the house. I had been watching him for weeks, learning his routine, waiting for the perfect opportunity. As far as I could tell he had recently moved to our little town. He didn't have any close friends yet, no one to miss…