Not My Cup of Tea

By Brian Suddards

Published on Jan 18, 2013

Gay

Authors Notes:

This story is roughly based on some bondage and torture prints I found on the Internet. They apparently show prisoners, tied and beaten, most are suspended. The time frame looks like World War 2 Japan or one of the Japanese Occupied Territories.

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. All persons are also fiction and have no bearing on anyone living or dead. It deals with male to male sex, BDSM, torture, Degradation and Death. Anyone reading this story should know that it is illegal in some States and Provinces to view this type of material.

NOT MY CUP OF TEA:

CHAPTER 7

Getting inside the caverns proved very easy, once the tide was out. Everyone was inside and resting as the rain stopped and the sun came out. Maybe God really was on our side. Lt Morrison, with the help of Kim, soon had men exploring every part of the Caverns. They really were very extensive. Kim showed me where he and his friends had lived. He cried on my shoulder as the memories racked his brain. All I could do was hold him.

After Lt Morrison had things organized and had set up a command post in one of the higher rooms we found, we decided on our next move.

First thing we needed was information, lots of information. A map of the area would be the first priority. I instructed Sou to take out a patrol and take down a Jap patrol. Leave no survivors. The LT, I ordered to set up posts in the higher entrances to observe all activity and to write everything down. I wanted to know everything that moved below the mountain.

Once we had the information we could plan our attacks.

Sou was very lucky, he not only brought back a map, he also had a radio. He told me the patrol would never be found. He also brought back something that sent chills down my spine. Pictures, pictures of young Korean men being tortured for the enjoyment of a warrior and soldier audience. How could they continue this wholesale slaughter of a generation of Korean Males? My blood was near boil.

"Sou, we can't let this be known."

"It might be too late Sir. I took several boys on the patrol."

"Jesus."

"Tell me what happened Sou."

"WE found the patrol after they stopped to eat. They were sitting around a small fire. As they were eating they were passing the pictures and laughing about how the Commanders were having so much fun with the boys. They thought it very funny that the Korean boys were just picked to be tortured and killed for the troops enjoyment. We killed them all, and took everything. We buried them under a creek bed overhang. We got both a map and a small radio receiver/transmitter. I'm sorry Commander the men I took with me emasculated the soldiers."

"Well Next time don't bury them. Leave them for the Japs to find."

"Terror begets terror. We're going to make the Japs wish they had never set foot in Korea. Get Sgt. Maj. Macdonald up here."

"Yes Sir."

I was seething inside. How any civilized race could just torture and kill for fun was totally beyond me. Well they like to torture and killing, well I was going to show them what killing really was.

"You sent for me Sir?"

"Ah yes my good Sgt. Maj., have you tested those barrels of gun powder we found in the lower cavern?"

"Yes Sir. Most are just dust, but a few near the bottom at the back were still quite good. Not really much use to us though Sir."

"What would happen if one of those barrels exploded in the center of pile of drums filled with Avgas?"

"They'd definitely explode, but where are you going to get Avgas from?"

"Well that airbase must have fuel depot close by."

"Yes Sir and surrounded by a shit load of troops."

"Have you seen how lax the patrols are around here? I suspect it's the same every where in this area. This is a secure area for the Japs. I want to kill lots of Japs and prevent them from killing anymore kids. Fire is a terror weapon. I want to use it. You figure out how and I'll make sure you get there safely and back."

"Yes Sir." He smiled.

"I also want to set up some low tech, but effective booby traps. Something our less trained troops could setup and use effectively."

"My pleasure Sir."

"Good, carry on Sgt Maj."

"LT. Morrison could you look at this."

I showed him what looked like a small box canyon on the map. It was only about a hundred yards wide and maybe 300 long, but from the contour lines looked fairly deep.

"Got something in mind Sir?"

"Well if we could lure a large force of Japs into it and blocked their escape we could kill them all."

"I'll send a patrol to check it out." "Got something in mind Colonel?"

"Well I'd like to use fire, but just not sure how."

"I do." He laughed.

"Good, I'll leave it to you. Just make them pay."

I saw the small Korean boy Kim standing just inside the entrance to the Command Center.

"Yes Corporal Kim."

"Major Sou said I was to be your body guard Sir."

"Very well Corporal." I almost laughed. The 45 he had around his waist was almost bigger than him.

"Take good care of him Corporal." Lt Morrison said as he walked out.

Kim may have been small, just under five feet, but was a firebrand in bed. He was according to Song nearly twenty.

"Come on Kim. I want to check the OP's up high."

He led off, knowing more about this mountain than I did. Watching him walk, I knew that 45 was way too big for such a small guy.

"Kim, take me to our quarters first."

"Yes Sir." He smiled.

When we walked into our quarters, I told him to take off the gun belt. I guess he thought I had something else in mind. I saw his cock push out his tight fatigues as he removed the belt. I walked close to him and gripped his cock in his fatigues with one hand while lifting his chin with my other.

"I'll take care of this later Love." I kissed him on the lips. I turned and picked up one of the small automatics we had liberated from a dead Jap.

"I think this is more of a pistol you can handle Kim." I put the belt around him and buckled it up. I then showed him how the auto worked.

"That's better Kim." He smiled.

"Thank you Sir. That 45 was real heavy. This is much better."

"Good. Well let's go look, shall we?"

We were about to start up when a Korean Soldier ran up and said they had captured a Jap Officer.

"Where is he now?"

"The men who captured him have by the lower pool."

"Lets go Kim. Find Lt Morrison and have him come to the lower pool." I ordered.

When we reached the cavern, two soldiers had the man on his knees in the water. They were holding his head under water.

"Let him up." I said, but they just ignored me.

Before I could speak.

"THE COMMANDER SAID LET HIM UP!" Kim almost screamed.

Both men, startled, released the man. He came up sputtering and chocking.

"Bring him here. I'll decide when and how he dies."

When they brought to the shelf, he prostrated himself in front of me.

"Please honorable Sir you must kill me. I have no honor." He said in flawless high Japanese. Well he was definitely an officer. A very well educated officer. Very few people spoke the higher form of Japanese now. It was usually only spoken by the elite of Japanese society and of course the Warriors. If this man was a warrior his death would be very painful.

"Why do you have no honor and if you have no Honor why did you not commit suicide?"

He never spoke.

I swiped him across the back with the small leather crop I carried. He screamed and his back arched. I hadn't hit him that hard.

"Stand him up." Two soldier pulled him to his feet.

Standing he was about five foot five, about average for Japanese. His hair was cut short, almost to the point of bald. He had on a typical Japanese loin cloth and sleeveless shirt. I fingered the material of his shirt. Silk, well that made it even more probable that he was an officer. I figured the loin cloth was silk too, but didn't check. He was very well muscled and from what was visible well endowed too. Something I would see later either way this came out.

"Remove his shirt." When the men started he started to struggle.

Kim whipped out his pistol and stuck the barrel in his crotch. He stopped struggling instantly.

"Good going Kim."

After they had his shirt off, I had him forced to his knees. I looked at his back. It was criss crossed with deep lacerations, probably done with a split bamboo whip the Japs like to use. There was also the black outline of a tattoo, but it had been almost destroyed by the whipping. I wondered what this guy had done that was so bad that they had whipped him like this. Something like this was reserved for prisoners or slaves to the Japanese.

By now Sou and Lt Morrison had joined me by the pool.

"Have the lacerations tended too." I ordered.

"Why? We're just going to kill him anyway. Let him suffer." One of the soldiers said.

The backhand the soldier received from Sou; send him flying into the pool.

"DON"T EVER QUESTION THE COMMANDER. THE NEXT THAT DOES I WILL SHOOT." HE yelled.

"There are a lot of unanswered questions. I want him alive to answer them before we decide what to do with him." I said.

The change was like night and day. A few minutes ago, any of the soldiers in here would have sliced up the officer slowly as he screamed his heart out. Now they brought a stretcher and laid him on it. True they did tie him to it, but now one of them was gently tending the wounds on the officers back.

It was a strange Army I commanded.

I walked away with the LT and Sou.

"He said he has no honor anymore. Well if he has no honor, I wonder if he would be willing to tell us everything about the installations and troops in the area."

"Good point Sir."

"Well he can wait. Come Kim lets go."

After we were again headed up Kim turned to me.

"Maybe we can get him to other stuff too." He smiled.

"Thinking with your mouth or cute butt Kim?" I laughed.

"Well he did look like he had lots down there."

"Yes he did. We will see my little love bug." As we got closer to the top of the small mountain of rock, I heard a strange wailing sound.

"What's making that sound Kim?"

"The wind. It blows through some of the small holes in the side of the rock. It's what scares the people and Japanese. They think it is ghosts."

Two Koreans were sitting just inside one of the higher openings. They were using field glasses to survey the surrounding countryside. The view was magnificent. You could see several miles.

"Planes." Kim said.

We could see without glasses as three twin engine bombers took off from the airbase. They climbed in lazy circles to altitude and then turned and headed directly for our hiding place. Had they seen us? I stepped back under the over hang of the view point. None of the Koreans even moved.

I just stood and watched as they approached. Rooted to the spot. If they bombed us, we would not have had a chance. They just flew straight over the mountain. So close you could see the pilots inside.

"They fly over everyday Sir. I think they go to bomb China." One of the soldiers said.

I just shook my head. These guys knew more than I did.

"Come Kim, lets go."

WE checked out several other spots. Inside one of them were several baskets of fresh fruits and produce.

"Where did they come from?"

"The villagers leave them as offerings to the Gods. We add them to our supplies and leave the empty baskets."

When we got back to the Command Center, Sou told me how the Jap Officer had been found. He was walking along one of the main paths to one of the villages. He had asked the two soldiers to kill him. Well if he had made it to the village he'd have been dead pretty quick. The soldiers thought he might be important and brought him here. They had blindfolded him first.

I asked about the officer's condition.

"Well the lacerations are deep, but although very painful will heal fairly quickly. What I don't understand is why they whipped him so much on that outline tattoo. It's almost as if they wanted to remove it." Sou said.

"Its like a dishonorable discharge in the US or England. First they remove all badges of rank, in his case his uniform then they remove all vestiges of his level in the warriors. If his tattoo had been complete, they would have removed the skin to get rid of it. Then he would be allowed to commit suicide. What I need to know is why he didn't."

"Well he is able to talk. He's wide awake. All we did was bandage his stripes."

"Okay. Come along Kim. Where do you have him?"

"The LT was able to fix a door to one of the old cells on the lower level. We have him in there."

Kim led me down to the cell. A soldier stood outside. He opened the big lock on the door.

"Don't enter the cell, no matter what you hear."

"Yes Sir." He smiled. I think he figured I was going to torture him.

Kim and I walked into his cell. He prostrated himself immediately. I sat down on the only chair.

"Sit on the bed." I said in high Japanese.

His eyes got real big, but he did sit on the bed. "I have few questions for you."

When he went to speak I stopped him.

"You have already said you are without honor. I also know you have been banished from the Warriors. What I want to know is why you didn't commit honorable suicide?"

"I am a coward. I could not do it."

"You could have asked another Warrior. They would have helped you even though you were banished."

I watched as tears started down the young officer's face. He hung his head.

"I didn't want to die." He said almost inaudibly.

"Then why did you ask the soldiers that captured you and me to kill you?"

"To die at the hands of the enemy is honorable."

If nothing else he was logical. To the Japanese dying in battle or just killed by the enemy is an honorable way to die. If they found him after, he would have been buried with full honors.

"I will grant your wish to die at the hands of the enemy if you help me first. You have no honor, so anything you say to me would not change anything. You want to die, I want information."

He just looked at me.

"I'll start simple. Why were you banished from the Warriors?"

He never spoke for a while. Then.

"I was leading a patrol outside Pusan. Pusan is so quiet, nothing ever happens. The men were far behind me, most drinking Saki. I came upon a young Korean washing his clothes in a small stream. When I walked up to him he stood up. He looked so scared and so vulnerable I could just stare. I heard the soldiers getting closer. I told him to hide. He ran into some bushes. The soldiers would have just raped him right on the spot. For some reason I did not want that to happen to him. I sat down and removed my boots and stuck my feet in the stream. When the soldiers came I just told them to keep going. After they were out of sight the young Korean came back to me.

I have had many men and boys inside me. It is a right of growing up as a warrior. He walked up to me and removed his loin cloth. He asked me if I wanted him. I took him very gently, just sucking. I knew I wanted him again and told him. I gave him instructions on how to get to my quarters. I fell in love with him. We enjoyed many weeks in each others arms.

One night when he was inside me, the Guard Commander came in. We were both arrested on the spot. We were taken in front of the Base Commander. The young Korean was tied down to a whipping table. I was told to atone for my sin, I was to whip the boy to death. I refused. I could not kill the boy I loved.

The Commander was so incensed at my refusal he ordered me stripped. I was held while the boy was whipped until he died. I was then tied down on top of him. The Base Commander banished me from the Warriors and I was whipped to remove my Tattoo. He then told me that I could regain honor to my emperor by committing suicide. They left me in my quarters. I ran away."

By the time he finished he was crying openly. I honestly felt sorry for the young officer.

Kim had understood some of what the officer said and he was in tears too.

Loving a Korean boy was not a crime in my eyes. I loved three Korean boys. The Japanese had a different viewpoint on things. I suppose if he had been fucking the Korean boy when the commander had come in he would still be an officer and boy would still be alive.

I needed to do something to make this young officer understand that I did not blame him. But what?

He finally sat back and wiped his eyes. "Stand up and remove your loin cloth." I said.

His eyes opened real large and then he stood and quickly dropped his loin cloth. He was very well endowed. I saw a soft five inch uncut cock that was quite thick. His large balls pushed his cock forward a bit. He also had a lot black curly hair above his cock. I heard Kim suck in a breath.

"Well you wanted to check him out Kim. Go ahead, do anything you want."

Kim opened his mouth to say something and then shut it again. With a big smile he approached the man. I watched as he reached out and gripped the cock. The young Officer started to tremble. Kim jacked his cock a couple of time and it started to get hard. Kim turned and looked at me.

"Can I do anything?" He said.

"Anything you want Love."

Kim knelt down and took the Officers cock into his mouth. The officers legs started to shake and I figured he might just fall down.

"Kim, let him sit on the bed."

Kim stopped, stood and guided the Officer to the bed. After he sat down Kim went back on his cock. The Officers eyes closed and he put his hand on Kim's head. Not to force him, but just to hold him. Kim, I knew from experience was damn good cocksucker. It didn't take him long to get the young Officer off. I heard him choke and then saw his throat muscles working as he swallowed. When he was done he stood. He leaned over the young officer and kissed him on the cheek.

Thank you. You taste good." Kim said in passable Japanese.

"No thank you." The Officer said back.

Kim came over to me and I kissed him, running my tongue inside his mouth. He stepped back.

"He's very salty, but I like it. We can't kill him if he loved a Korean boy."

What Kim said was true. If he was banished now from the Warriors, killing him would not be the right way to go. I wondered if he would help us.

"Name, Rank and Unit." I said to him.

"Matsu Obigonko, Lieutenant, First Special Services Division."

I knew the name Obigonko, but from where?

"Why did you allow your self to fall in love with a Korean boy? You knew what would happen to him if you were caught."

"All Officers are allowed to have servants. It did not matter weather they were male or female. He would have been safe with me if he had not been inside me when the commander came in."

"Why did you do it then if you knew the consequences?"

"We shared everything. We loved each other." He broke down again.

"Kim, do you know of any boys that are not really attached to anyone? One that might consider being a helper to this officer." I said it quietly in Korean.

"Well maybe Eddy. It's not his real name, but he likes it coz it's American."

"Well go find this Eddy and bring him here." Kim left.

I just sat and looked at this almost nude young officer. He really was a well put together young man. Maybe he was Japanese, but I'd still like to try him.

"Put your covering back on and sit down Matsu."

"I am your prisoner. You can use me. It is your right." He said.

True, I thought, but not now.

"Just cover up and sit down."

He put on his loin cloth and sat on the edge of the bed waiting.

I was about to ask him more questions, when Kim came back.

"Eddy is outside. Do you want him in here?"

"No. I'll talk to him first." I got up and walked out with Kim behind me.

I took Eddy down to the big lower cavern. It always amazed me when I saw it. If it wasn't so silted up, you could get a modern day Destroyer inside. I sat down by the big pool. Both boys sat beside me. I looked Eddy over.

Eddy was pretty much like most young Korean boys. Long black hair, big brown eyes. A pert nose and full lips. He was dressed in fatigues, but even squatting down you could tell he was in good shape, including the bulge in his pants.

"How old are you Eddy?"

"Seventeen Sir."

"That Japanese Officer we have has information I need. Would you be willing to be his servant and helper while he is here? I have promised him to let him die honorably if he helps us. I want you to be his friend. Maybe you can make him talk about Pusan and everything that goes on."

"He told me he fell in love with a Korean boy and was banished from the Warriors because he refused to whip his boyfriend to death. Maybe he will fall in love with you Eddy. Would you let him, if it helped us?"

"I will do anything for you Commander."

"Very well. Come along I'll introduce you to him."

I walked back to the cell the Officer was being held in. He stood as soon as I walked in.

"Matsu, this is Eddy. He will be your servant while you are here. He tells me he will do anything for you. If you give me your word of honor that you will not try to escape, I think we can find a better place for you to stay. Eddy will be with you all the time."

"I will not try to escape. That would be dishonorable."

"Fine I will leave you with Eddy."

Kim and I left him. I told the guard to let them go wherever they wished as long as they did not go outside. If they did he was to cripple the officer, but not kill him.

"Yes Commander."

I just walked away thinking.

"I think Eddy is very lucky." Kim said.

"Why Kim?'

"Eddy likes it both ways. He might get to fuck him and have him fuck him. I wish I was in his place."

"What? I'm not good enough anymore." I laughed.

"No, I didn't mean that way. I love you. I only want you but, I would have let him if he asked."

"I have a confession Kim. I would not have minded him too. Now lets get something to eat. Then I can give you and my other two what you really love."

Kim, Song and Meno got exactly what they wanted that night. I was pretty tired in the morning.

After morning ritual clean up we went to the general mess to eat. Not exactly as a normal general mess. No tables, just mats on the floor and the cooking done in one corner. Usual fare was rice and either pork or fish, with maybe a sliced fruit. Also lots of tea. Song, Meno, Kim and I sat together to eat. I saw the young Jap Officer sitting alone with Eddy. Everyone else stayed a fair distance from them. It appeared as if they were arguing over something. Having finished eating I took my tea and walked over and sat down.

"Is there a problem Eddy?"

"Commander he says everything you said about the Warriors is wrong. He say they don't torture and kill Korean boys."

"You are wrong Lieutenant. I have two boys with me now who were about to be dissected slowly for the enjoyment of Minister Fukazawa and his Warrior Friends. I killed him and the others. That was at a Warrior run camp near Chingo."

When I said that his eyes got very big and he said something under his breath.

"What was that you said Lieutenant?"

"I said, I think I would have been better off committing honorable suicide than falling into your hands."

"Maybe, but it is a little late now. So explain to me what you were trying to tell Eddy. Don't worry your honorable death will be a bullet in the back of the head."

"I was trying to tell him what he believed the Warriors to be is different than what they really are. There are maybe a half dozen Warriors, as you call them in Korea. True all junior officers are from the Warrior Clan, but we have no power in the Warriors. We are just soldiers. As I was."

"The Warriors are interested in only two things. Power and Money. They have no interest in just killing for the sake of killing Koreans unless a profit can be realized from those killings. At Chingo, there were only three Warriors. The rest were high ranking Officers of the Imperial Army. Those Army officers paid to be allowed to go to the camp. They paid in both favors for later and hard gold."

If what Matsu said was true then the Warriors were nothing more than a criminal gang. "Commander, you hold my life in your hands. I would not lie to you. Know this, the Warriors have placed a price on you. They want you alive. Not to kill but to buy off. They would prefer to have you on their side. The Price is your weight in gold."

"I'm sure the Japanese Imperial Forces would rather see me dead."

"All the highest positions in both the government and Armed Forces are held by Warriors. No one would ever disobey an order from the high command. To do so would be dishonorable."

"I need to think about what you said Matsu. We'll talk again later."

"Come on guys, lets go. Work to be done."

This indeed was a strange brew of Tea.

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