Todd II - al-Qaeda Strike Back 5 (Conclusion)

By Pueros

For Bboy, with thanks for all his hard work for eunuch.org!

Chapter 5 – Teamwork

(London, England, March 2002, next day)

Todd was ashamed that he had been exhilarated by viewing the voluntary castration of the 18 years old. At the sight of Dr.Ching placing first one severed testicle in the bowl held by the bdsm master, quickly followed by the other, the 17 years old’s body had tingled and vibrated as if in impending orgasm. At that moment, the young American was desperate for sexual relief of some kind but knew that his desire was impossible to achieve. However, the teenager did not despair at his plight and instead, after eventually managing to restore his body from near-ecstasy to some form of equilibrium, he turned his mind overnight to Josh and what he could do to rescue his brother if Haj’s enquiries produced some useful information.

The British morning newspapers were unusually full of praise for their Gallic rivals across the English Channel. French security services had rescued the son of the American Unicef diplomat from incarceration in the cellars of a house in a grimy suburb of Paris. The boy was thankfully physically unharmed, penis still intact and unmolested by his abductors. However, the men of the special forces who had raided the terraced building did not show any compassion for the lad’s kidnappers for not raping the 14 years old. They took no chances and shot all five terrorists dead.

The newspapers did not report that the man in charge, a French Colonel because CIA overlordship had been indignantly dismissed, told a colleague “All this wouldn’t have been necessary if the Americans had heeded our warnings in 1994 to improve security at their airports. I was one of the soldiers who stormed the Air France Airbus that landed at Marseilles for refuelling after it had been hijacked in Algiers on Christmas Day by GIA terrorists with bin-Laden links. We later found out that they were intending to crash it into the Eiffel Tower and that similar atrocities were being planned against targets in the U.S.A.!” [GIA = (Algerian) Armed Islamic Group – author]

“One down, two to go!” declared Davies when he heard the news in a phone call from Burrows. “There’s a British boy missing as well!” retorted the Detective Chief Superintendent with clear exasperation. “So there is,” replied the CIA agent, “but he’s none of my concern. Now….” The line unexpectedly went dead before the American could relate his order.

Morning lessons passed slowly for Todd, such was his impatience to speak to Haj, but the young Muslim did not turn up at the school until lunchtime. “Any luck?” asked the young American, a look of great hope clearly displayed on his beautiful face when he finally came across the 17 years old Pakistani teenager. “Possibly!” was the reply.

Haj explained “What might be called the usual suspects have been rounded up and taken in for police questioning but I don’t think that that will lead anywhere. I’m fairly sure that none are involved. In fact, most of those arrested have publicly stated their abhorrence at the actions of al-Qaeda. They seem to have been chosen simply because they’ve blamed American support of Israel for causing the atrocities to happen in the first place. I don’t want to get into a political argument but the continuing denial by the Israelis of a proper homeland to recompense the Palestinians for territory they believe was stolen from them causes great resentment, not only in my community, but throughout the Muslim world. The sight of Israeli soldiers using American weaponry to kill Palestinian kids armed only with stones doesn’t help!”

Todd sympathised. He was planning to study history and politics at Oxford and was well aware of the issues, including the fact that Israel believed that retaliating for suicide bombings was not escalating matters and was not thereby actually helping terrorist aims. Haj added with a sweet grin “Forgive me for droning on but I couldn’t resist making the point when I have an American audience!” The smile was reciprocated.

Haj continued “There are five newcomers to our mosque who have kept themselves to themselves and so weren’t arrested because no-one appreciates what they stand for. Little is known of them except for the fact that they seem to have come to London from Leicester. What really brought them to my attention is that they used to attend mosque together but, since your brother disappeared, they now do so individually, as if the others were busy doing something, although none are known to have jobs. It’s not much, but it’s all I can offer!”

(London, England, March 2002, 7p.m.)

As on the previous evening when he had attended the ceremonial castration, Todd had managed to stop being accompanied everywhere by the plainclothes policeman by advising the detective that he would be home all night when in fact he had no such intention. His protector had therefore gone off duty.

Todd, Ben, Dr.Ching and Miki had taken up their allocated positions outside the mosque. A bearded man eventually emerged, closely followed by Haj, who stroked his own left ear. The signal having identified the surveillance target, Todd began to follow the man discreetly along the busy road with Ben further behind him. The Muslim was actually advancing towards the Chinese Doctor and then her 15 years old Thai assistant, the former apparently window-shopping and the latter waiting for a bus.

The four friends were to take turns in being the man’s immediate pursuer. However, their surveillance target suddenly entered a narrow alley when Miki was trailing and, instead of following, the other three ran in different directions to take longer routes to where the man might emerge. It was then that the Muslim surprised the young Thai by doubling back whence he came.

Miki allowed the man to pass and knew that he dare not follow. Fortunately, Todd had told his friends to carry mobiles and the 15 years old was able to advise his colleagues about the literal turn of events. It was Todd who was fastest back, just in time to see the Muslim enter a large departmental store. The frustrated 17 years old then called off the chase.

Todd told the others “It’s either an innocent detour or he’s using classic technique to throw off anyone who might be following him. If it’s the latter, he may well be one of the men holding my brother and we’ll have to be better organised to track him to where he’s going.” Plans were later made to put such better arrangements in place for the following night.

At the same time as the initial pursuit was called off, the naked 14 years old American was crying as he lay on the dirty bloodied mattress in his small cellar prison. The agony in his bandaged groin had subsided but not in his mind as the horror of what had been perpetrated on him was again remembered.

Two nights earlier, after the daily rape of the boy by two of his abductors and just as his pain and humiliation were being overcome by sleep, the cellar door had again been opened. This time all five of the lad’s kidnappers entered and he had barely reopened his eyes before his limbs were firmly splayed by four of the men. Their leader knelt between the young teenager’s outstretched legs.

The man held a wire cheese cutter with wooden handles. Before the young American knew what was happening, the razor-sharp wire had been looped around the base of his smooth soft cock. He did not have time to struggle or beg for pity before the man pulled hard on the handles, cleanly severing the boy’s penis, which fell on top of the horrified lad’s belly. The leader then picked up the detached member and left, leaving the others to attend to the now shrieking 14 years old’s awful wound.

(London, England, March 2002, next day, 7p.m.)

Todd, Ben, Dr.Ching and Miki had taken up their allocated positions outside the mosque. A bearded man eventually emerged, closely followed by Haj, who stroked his own left ear. The signal having identified the surveillance target, Todd began to speak into his mobile phone. The four friends were sitting in a double-parked hire car, with a large street map of London, a number of different coloured and numbered pins stuck into it, resting on the young American’s knees.

One pin indicated the target whilst the rest represented many of Todd’s 6th form friends, some with their girlfriends to make them less intrusive. All had been glad to help the young American and were looking forward to some adventure. They had been placed cunningly around the neighbourhood to cater for any initial movement by the target and would be summoned by mobile to relocate quickly when needed. All had been told that, if they were somehow noticed by the man, they should advise accordingly and be prepared to be ordered to retreat into the background, not out of disfavour but so that there was no chance that they could again be spotted, thereby arousing suspicion.

Todd actually hoped that the Muslim would try some anti-tail manoeuvres as their deployment should confirm that they were on to something. To the young American’s delight, the man obliged, doubling back a few times and entering two large stores by one door and leaving by another. Inside, he would pause at some counters, ostensibly checking the goods whilst really checking for followers. However, his many young amateur pursuers had been too well briefed and marshalled either to be detected or lost.

The Muslim was eventually tracked to a small house in Southwark.

(Somewhere in England, 4 hours later)

James had already again been raped by three of his abductors when one sneaked back to enjoy more of the English boy’s delicious body. The Muslim’s colleagues were resting and so it seemed an ideal opportunity to disguise his greed for young male Christian flesh.

James was not surprised by the kidnapper’s reappearance as he had returned for second helpings previously. In fact, the boy was prepared for the man’s arrival, waiting next to the door. He held a piece of broken piping that he had managed to liberate from the water system, stemming the subsequent leak using stuffing from his mattress.

The terrorist opened the door expecting to see the object of his desire still sprawled on his bedding after the earlier sex session but was surprised to see the location devoid of the naked beauty. His puzzlement did not last long as he advanced into the cellar because James emerged from behind the ajar door to strike the man a hefty blow across the top of his skull, rendering the adult instantly insensible. The boy, crude but effective weapon in hand, then quickly fled up the outside stairs to find himself in a long hallway. He did not tarry but ran to the door at the end, where he had to fiddle with chains in order to try to secure exit. However, the rattling woke and alerted one of the kidnappers who emerged from a room into the hall, gun in hand, to see what was happening.

(London, England, same time)

Ben rang the doorbell but there was no answer. He therefore shouted through the letterbox “Pizza!” There was still no rejoinder from inside but he had been told to be persistent as the men indoors would not want to bring attention to themselves by being the cause of too much rumpus. The English teenager, wide but thin box in his hand, therefore rang the bell persistently as well as creating a racket with the door knocker. A bearded man eventually responded.

“Pizza!” Ben announced as the door finally opened. “No pizza ordered,” the householder responded with annoyance, “please go away!” However, his attempt to close the door was prevented by the teenager’s foot. “Yes you did and I’m not going without payment of £10 please” declared the youth determinedly.

The man poked his head out of the doorway to look beyond Ben along the road but all seemed quiet apart from a few young people of their way home from a night out and the teenager’s parked car. “Alright,” said the Muslim, not wanting further disturbance, “wait until I get some money.” Another attempt to close the door was defeated by the delivery boy’s foot. “You can close the door after I’ve received the cash, not before,” the youth announced, “ as I had enough trouble in getting you to open it in the first place!”

Ben thought that the householder was about to strangle him as he uttered these words but the man seemed to change his mind and went indoors to collect the relevant fee.

(Somewhere in England, same time)

James had just released the last chain when the armed terrorist entered the hallway. However, the naked English boy, dried blood and semen on his face, buttocks and legs, bravely ignored the ensuing command of “Stop!” He opened the door and raced outside whilst a bullet sped past his right ear.

(London, England, same time)

At the same time that James was making a courageous fast exit from one house, much of the 6th form of a certain school was entering another. They overwhelmed four bearded men found in the front parlour, before they could reach for their guns, by various means, including sitting on them, whilst Todd, Ben, empty pizza carton now discarded, Dr.Ching and Miki looked around the house for Josh. It was the former who chose to check the cellar.

The terrorist leader had just bound and gagged Josh, after again sodomising the nude 14 years old. The man, himself currently disrobed, was now proposing to cut off the young American’s cock without assistance when he heard the commotion upstairs. He withdrew the knife from the base of the horrified boy’s hard penis, picked up his gun and went to unlock and open the door. As he did so, he saw Todd walking down the outside stairs towards him.

The terrorist was too slow in taking aim at the 17 years old who leapt at him. Both fell to the ground inside Josh’s place of confinement, the pistol but not the knife spilling from the man’s grasp. The ensuing fight was vicious but promising to be short as the Muslim began to gain ascendancy. However, Todd suddenly thought of severed penises and kneed his opponent in the groin.

The terrorist’s hold on Todd relaxed as a consequence of the resulting genital anguish and the American teenager managed to wriggle free and roll towards the gun. He picked the weapon up just as the recovering man was about to pounce on him, knife aimed at youthful chest. However, the 17 years old was no marksman and his inaccurate shot missed his opponent.

(Bradford, England, same time)

James ran naked down the quiet street of the northern English city and somehow managed to avoid further shots aimed at him. The boy came to a main road where he hailed down a vehicle. The surprised driver, originally from the Indian subcontinent, immediately took the nude 14 years old to the local police station. The lad’s five abductors tried to flee but were rounded up within a few hours after a car chase.

(London, England, same time)

Fortunately for Todd, another gunshot from elsewhere rang out to make his assailant shed his last weapon and a later blow across the terrorist’s head rendered the man unconscious just after he had landed on top the young American.

Todd threw the man off him, shakily regained his feet and saw Josh lying on the bloodstained mattress. Sadly for the terrorist leader’s cock, the 17 years old did not realise that the sanguine stain had not emanated from penectomy but from anal deflowerment. The penis that had last arrived in the post was that of the son of the American Airforce Officer based in Germany and had been sent from Hanover to the U.S. Embassy in London, considered by al-Qaeda to be more influential in Washington D.C. than the legation in Berlin.

DCS Burrows, who had entered the cellar just in time to save Todd, turned a blind eye to the young American’s revenge and was not unhappy to disguise the dismemberment later as a result of the knife fight. He was a detective of the old school, a firm believer in an eye for an eye or, in this case, a cock for a cock, even if the younger cock in question had not been that of Josh.

Burrows’ men had been fully extended complying with fruitless instructions from Davies so he had decided to follow-up his own hunch that had resulted from some information volunteered to him by a Muslim elder in Leicester. The man happened to be a friend of long standing from the DCS’s time as an ordinary police constable in the local provisional force. The detective had been very surprised to discover that he was not the only person to be tailing certain newcomers from his home city. However, being desperately short-handed, he had decided to let Todd and his friends fulfil their mission as they seemed to be going about their task very competently.

(London, England, one week later)

The sheepish Davies left London to return to Langley, Virginia, without even saying goodbye to Burrows or to Josh and his family. Fortunately for the American boy abducted in Germany, the CIA leader there had been much more competent and the lad had been located and rescued. Todd had already decided to visit the 14 years old as soon as possible, as the 17 years old knew something about not possessing a cock. In fact, they were to become close friends.

Meanwhile, the parents of Todd and Josh had been encouraged by their sons to attend an Embassy dinner, their house not lacking security because of the continued presence outside of armed police guards. Both boys had resolutely insisted on not returning to their New York home for now, insisting that that would display cowardice.

Dr.Ching looked down at 14 years old Josh, naked on the bed and sporting a full erection. As the Doctor reached for the boy’s cock, she asked “Are you sure, as what I’m about to do is illegal in this country?”

In a nearby bedroom, Todd and Ben were also nude, with the former rubbing the latter’s hard-on whilst an argument raged. “You can’t call it ‘Big Ben’”, the smiling 17 years old American advised deliberately pedantically, “never might how appropriate the name sounds. ‘Big Ben’ is not the tower nor even the clock. It’s a bell and you haven’t even been circumcised to justify such a description.”

“I’m sure,” replied the tremulous Josh.

“O.K.,” responded Dr.Ching, “here goes!”

The 14 years old then saw the wonderful naked form of the beautiful Chinese Doctor lay on the bed next to him. She started to stroke his smooth cock before she continued “However, helping you to lose your virginity with a woman was not what I really meant when I asked you whether there was anything that I could do to help your recovery!”

Dr.Ching eventually changed her attentions to Josh’s cock from the manual to the oral type before, recognising that the boy was close, gently telling him that it was time for him to do some work. She encouraged the rampant 14 years old, intense lust obvious in his eyes, to kneel between her splayed legs before lowering his throbbing erection towards the small damp patch of pubic hair that guarded her vagina. The penis poked around over-eagerly at first, trying but failing to gain entrance, until a gentle female hand guided its way.

Josh then entered into rhythmic thrusting in and out of the delicious cavity, aided by sensuous feminine hands skilfully manipulating his lustrous sublime buttocks, until the boy’s penis was suddenly not his only rigid possession. The lad’s whole stiffening body seemed to extend in length as orgasm overwhelmed him and, uttering a loud cry, he filled the woman with his sperm.

“Tower of London,” suggested the naked erect Miki helpfully, as he leant over Ben from the opposite side to Todd to gather the English teenager’s cockhead in his mouth whilst the young American kept rubbing lower down. The naming ceremony was concluded shortly afterwards but not with champagne gushing from a bottle. Instead, semen spurted from the new, freshly anointed, ‘Tower of London’ as the three friends dissolved into hysterical giggling. The three youths did not stop laughing for a full five minutes.

THE END

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‘TODD II – AL-QAEDA STRIKE BACK’

by Pueros