Cindy and Sid were brother and sister. They had been evacuated because of the civil war that had broken out in their homeland. They were fortunate to have a relatives, Auntie Sue and Uncle Richard, living in England who could accommodate them in their big house. Their house was on the coast so that there was always traffic on the sea that they could watch. Sid's room was at the top of the house overlooking the sea and Uncle Richard had fixed a powerful telescope on a stand so they could watch the ships on the sea.
Uncle Richard and Auntie Susan liked to go walking along the coastal path and quite often Cindy and Sid would go with them, enjoying the fresh sea air. One day Cindy did not feel very well and Auntie stayed with her while Sid and Richard went on their walk.
Sid and Cindy were learning to speak English and they were very fluent in the language, although they would still talk to each other in their native tongue, so they would not forget it.
Richard was pointing out all of the points of interest to Sid, but Sid was worried about Cindy and not enjoying the walk. Richard perservered even though Sid was a poor companion. He was inconsolable, so Richard suggested to Sid, that he make his way back home. Sid was grateful for the release and returned home.
On his return, Sid made his way to Cindy's room. She understood him and realised that he was suffering the trauma from his experiences in their war torn country. She had been 12 and he was 14, they were walking along a country lane that lead from their home to the nearby village a distance of about one kilometre. A vehicle came along the road at great speed, raising lots of dust, and noise. When the driver saw the two youngsters he stopped; put his vehicle into reverse until he was level with them. It was then they noticed the other two men.
"Hello, where are you going?" the driver said. "We are just going into the village to see some friends," Sid had replied.
"Is the girl your sister?" the second man wanted to know.
Sid, said rather guardedly "Yes, what is that to you?"
The men began to laugh, it was obvious that they were up to no good. Sid and Cindy began to look for an escape route off the road.
Before they could decide what to do the men had left their vehicle, one man had hold of Cindy while the other two took hold of Sid. They looked at Cindy and pointed at Sid who was straining to free himself, without any success, from the men's grasp.
"I'd like a piece of that kid's ass," said one of the men who had loosened the zipper of his fly so that his cock broke free. At the same time he pulled Sid's shorts off, parted his legs and exposed his anus. It all seemed to happen in a short period of time. The man was penetrating Sid's rectum and forcing his entire length into the boys body, he then came inside of him and the second man repeated the process. By this time Sid was unconscious with the pain and agony that he had suffered from his rape, his body was all bloody and bruised. Cindy had been receiving the attention of the third man but he had needed help in order to rape her. She heard some shots and the three men all crumpled up and collapsed on the ground. Two of them were dead but the third one was still alive when the Militia arrived on the scene. They, quickly took Sid to a nearby Dressing Station, who fortunately was not as badly injured as they had first feared. Cindy was not harmed but was very concerned for her brother. After this incident, their parents enquired about sending them to the safety offered by their English relatives.
They arrived in England in a poor psychological state and after many hoursof careful counselling and nursing care they began to pick up their lives again. It took a long while before Sid stopped having nightmares about his experience while Cindy had somehow managed to forget the whole episode.
Sid was looking forward to his 18th birthday. He and Richard shared an enthusiasm for photography. Richard had invested a small fortune in photographic equipment but found that much of it was fast becoming obsolete due to the development of digital photography.
Sid had been promised a state of the art digital camera as a present for his birthday and he was going with Richard to see an exhibition of paintings and photographs in London. The birthday came and went. Sid received the camera and various other presents.
Richard and Sid had caught the train to London and soon they had checked into their hotel and went to their respective rooms. It was a charming hotel and after a light lunch they went to see the exhibition. It was an invitation only gathering. They were only admitted after having their tickets closely scrutinised by the security agency. Richard was quick to meet old friends and he introduced Sid to all of them. Sid found that he had quickly tired of the exhibits which seemed to be repetitious and he grew bored.
One of Richards friends had brought his son with him and introduced him to Sid.
"Have you met my son, Roland, yet?" He asked.
"No, I have not had that pleasure," Sid replied.
Sid and Roland liked each other instinctively.
"I bored, are you? How about we piss off some where?" Roland suggested.
"Yes, but where shall we go?" replied Sid.
They made their excuses and went out. Soon they were walking along the Embankment.
"It is a glorious day, isn't it?" said Roland.
"Yes," replied Sid. "Too good to be stuck indoors."
"Would you like some tea or something?" enquired Roland.
"Love some," replied Sid. Remembering that he had only had a light lunch at midday and realised that he was feeling rather peckish.
Roland suggested the grill room of a famous Hotel.
"Won't it be rather expensive?" Sid enqired. He did not have that much money with him.
"I will put it on my old man's account, he'll not mind."
They had a slap up meal and Sid felt that he wanted to return to his hotel and get in touch with Richard.
As they were leaving the hotel, a voice hailed Roland.
"Hello, old chap, I did not know you were in town."
"Meet Charles, Charles meet Sid." Roland formally introduced them to each other.
Uncle Richard and Auntie Susan liked to go walking along the coastal path and quite often Cindy and Sid would go with them, enjoying the fresh sea air. One day Cindy did not feel very well and Auntie stayed with her while Sid and Richard went on their walk.
Sid and Cindy were learning to speak English and they were very fluent in the language, although they would still talk to each other in their native tongue, so they would not forget it.
Richard was pointing out all of the points of interest to Sid, but Sid was worried about Cindy and not enjoying the walk. Richard perservered even though Sid was a poor companion. He was inconsolable, so Richard suggested to Sid, that he make his way back home. Sid was grateful for the release and returned home.
On his return, Sid made his way to Cindy's room. She understood him and realised that he was suffering the trauma from his experiences in their war torn country. She had been 12 and he was 14, they were walking along a country lane that lead from their home to the nearby village a distance of about one kilometre. A vehicle came along the road at great speed, raising lots of dust, and noise. When the driver saw the two youngsters he stopped; put his vehicle into reverse until he was level with them. It was then they noticed the other two men.
"Hello, where are you going?" the driver said. "We are just going into the village to see some friends," Sid had replied.
"Is the girl your sister?" the second man wanted to know.
Sid, said rather guardedly "Yes, what is that to you?"
The men began to laugh, it was obvious that they were up to no good. Sid and Cindy began to look for an escape route off the road.
Before they could decide what to do the men had left their vehicle, one man had hold of Cindy while the other two took hold of Sid. They looked at Cindy and pointed at Sid who was straining to free himself, without any success, from the men's grasp.
"I'd like a piece of that kid's ass," said one of the men who had loosened the zipper of his fly so that his cock broke free. At the same time he pulled Sid's shorts off, parted his legs and exposed his anus. It all seemed to happen in a short period of time. The man was penetrating Sid's rectum and forcing his entire length into the boys body, he then came inside of him and the second man repeated the process. By this time Sid was unconscious with the pain and agony that he had suffered from his rape, his body was all bloody and bruised. Cindy had been receiving the attention of the third man but he had needed help in order to rape her. She heard some shots and the three men all crumpled up and collapsed on the ground. Two of them were dead but the third one was still alive when the Militia arrived on the scene. They, quickly took Sid to a nearby Dressing Station, who fortunately was not as badly injured as they had first feared. Cindy was not harmed but was very concerned for her brother. After this incident, their parents enquired about sending them to the safety offered by their English relatives.
They arrived in England in a poor psychological state and after many hoursof careful counselling and nursing care they began to pick up their lives again. It took a long while before Sid stopped having nightmares about his experience while Cindy had somehow managed to forget the whole episode.
Sid was looking forward to his 18th birthday. He and Richard shared an enthusiasm for photography. Richard had invested a small fortune in photographic equipment but found that much of it was fast becoming obsolete due to the development of digital photography.
Sid had been promised a state of the art digital camera as a present for his birthday and he was going with Richard to see an exhibition of paintings and photographs in London. The birthday came and went. Sid received the camera and various other presents.
Richard and Sid had caught the train to London and soon they had checked into their hotel and went to their respective rooms. It was a charming hotel and after a light lunch they went to see the exhibition. It was an invitation only gathering. They were only admitted after having their tickets closely scrutinised by the security agency. Richard was quick to meet old friends and he introduced Sid to all of them. Sid found that he had quickly tired of the exhibits which seemed to be repetitious and he grew bored.
One of Richards friends had brought his son with him and introduced him to Sid.
"Have you met my son, Roland, yet?" He asked.
"No, I have not had that pleasure," Sid replied.
Sid and Roland liked each other instinctively.
"I bored, are you? How about we piss off some where?" Roland suggested.
"Yes, but where shall we go?" replied Sid.
They made their excuses and went out. Soon they were walking along the Embankment.
"It is a glorious day, isn't it?" said Roland.
"Yes," replied Sid. "Too good to be stuck indoors."
"Would you like some tea or something?" enquired Roland.
"Love some," replied Sid. Remembering that he had only had a light lunch at midday and realised that he was feeling rather peckish.
Roland suggested the grill room of a famous Hotel.
"Won't it be rather expensive?" Sid enqired. He did not have that much money with him.
"I will put it on my old man's account, he'll not mind."
They had a slap up meal and Sid felt that he wanted to return to his hotel and get in touch with Richard.
As they were leaving the hotel, a voice hailed Roland.
"Hello, old chap, I did not know you were in town."
"Meet Charles, Charles meet Sid." Roland formally introduced them to each other.
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