Syndicate #1

#1 Caught in the Act The syndicate have their cameras installed at every other house in America. They are used to finding people doing various strange activities while unknowingly being recorded, until one day, when they unintentionally discover a boy named Hassan, who happened to be touring to America for his holiday with his family. Most would be concerned when it comes to their syndicate, since they specialize in s****l Exploitation. They cover more than just kidnapping, experimentation and prostitution. One of their hidden cameras is planted throughout the room he happens to stay in, giving them a lot of different angles to work from. At first, Angelina, the head organization, is skeptical when her assistants show this to her. Hassan is tall, he has a long face and natural tan skin. He’s not bad looking per se, but there is a certain exotic femininity to his face that Angelina can appreciate. He wears these strange black fabrics that goes over his head and wrapped all over his body, which she assumes is something commonly worn from where he came from. During one of the monitoring session, Angelina discovers some very unusual scene — one that really got him their attention. The boy is alone in the guestroom he stays in. He is just browsing through the internet, when he soon puts down his laptop and go to grab something from his bag. It turns out to be a measuring tape. The woman watch through the screen as he begins bringing the measuring tape to the sole of his foot, trying to determine the length. The boy is smiling to himself as he does so. While Angelina watches him measuring his foot length, the woman can’t help but to notice how clean the boy is keep himself. His toe nails are manicured to perfection, and his lengths are free of hair. Once the measuring is done, Hassan gently puts the measuring tape to the side, only to reach out for another item from his bag. This time, it’s a lotion bottle . . . or it is lube? The woman can’t tell for sure since it’s too small. Hassan scoops out some good amount of liquid into his palms from that small bottle, before he begins spreading it all over the smooth skin of his foot. He rubs at his foot gently, his fingertips making sure to rub every single corner of the skin there, making sure to go very thoroughly, even the area in between his toes. He does all this while hunching over a little bit from his bed. It starts out slow at first, before Hassan seems to be very engaged with himself. Angelina finds herself leaning even closer to the monitor screen, curious of what he is doing to himself. The more his skilled fingers move, the more (dare she use the word?) sensual the touch becomes. He keeps on massaging his foot until he collapses back to the bed, eyes dazed with pleasure. Strangely enough, a part of herself wishes that she were right there in his room, so that she can see him for herself. Something about what the boy is doing to himself is taking her body tingle with need. Then, he begins something else that is even much bolder. He begins lifting his leg, so high up until his lying body can make contact with the toes at his foot with his face. That is when Hassan parts his mouth, before catching his big toe in between his moist full lips. Angelina almost gasps in her breath when he does that, eyes locked on him as she watches him unravel, kissing, licking, then sucking on the toe as if it’s a piece of candy. It must have tasted so delicious, because she can hear him start whimpering, before the sound soon turns into a moan. He starts devouring his big toe deeply, tasting every bit of his skin, manicured nail and all the bits in one full mouth. The sucking intensifies to the point that Hassan is moaning loudly. It becomes so audible that even Angelina shivers from the other side of the screen. The woman shivers from where she stands, and her eyes are locked on him unblinkingly as she notices him moving on to his index toe, doing almost the exact same thing to that one also; kissing, licking and sucking ever so intimately. And while his mouth is busy devouring his toes, another part of his body is doing something else as well. The fabric that covers the area of his crotch has been undone, and she can see a limb coming out through the slit there. It doesn’t take a genius to figure out that it’s his erection springing up. And my, how delicious he looks. Now she might get an idea what the measuring tape was for. The question is, does this boy know that he is being watched? Is that why he is putting such a good show for her? Though Angelina has to admit, she didn’t expect something like this to happen. The concept is kinda foreign to her, but as she watches him, she starts to understand the appeal. Kinda. Hassan’s d**k twitches ever so often as the sucking intensifies, the tip peeking from the confines of . . . are those a pair of pink panties she sees? The more he pushes his body to bend around himself, the faster do his mouth and tongue move. And while his mouth is busy sucking on one foot, his free hand goes to massage his other toe. The boy makes sure to clean his foot thoroughly, not wanting to miss anything. Both of his hands wrapped around his foot, to help hold the position stay like that. The position is straining his body overtime, but he just can’t let himself stop. It’s too much fun, and his brain is still dazed, the only thought he can think of is finding that release. He allows his d**k to spring free, letting it convolves as he begins to reach his climax. His breathing rages, and Angelina almost matches his own. She watches as the boy grows more desperate, more frantic with his movements, until he can’t care about himself anymore. Hassan comes to an abrupt stop when the wave of climax washes over him. His toes taste so good . . . he just can’t help himself. One of his legs is still lifted up when he finds his release, jets of semen squirting out of his c**k like ribbons as it happens. The boy becomes so breathless, but he just can’t seem to let his leg be dropped down, loving the position too much. Angelina stands frozen in front of the screen, until she quickly collects herself and begins calling for her assistant, demanding them that they track this guy at once, dispatching the special force with that.