Behind The Wall
A quick story from the city's underworld
Anthony Monaldo, the youngest son of the Don of the feared Monaldo crime family, was sitting in the back room of a bar that was run by one of his father's many underlings. Together with him were his friend William Hawke, a sleek marten whom he had knewn since he attended boarding school and one of his father's most trusted men: Freddie Mancini, an older timber wolf who had been given the task to look after Anthony and William while they were staying in the city. At first Anthony complained to his that dad that they would not need a nanny. But his father told him that they were living in dangerous times and the he was worried about the boy's lives. Also Freddie had been close to him since he was a young cub and spent many hours sitting on Freddie's lap. The raccoon smiled wryly as he thought about what his father had said, because these days it rather was William who spent a lot of time on Freddie's lap (and certainly not in the in the innocent way Anthony sat there). Together they had a few drinks and played some card games. Anthony and William wanted to go clubbing later on, but for now they had to wait in the bar, Freddie had the feeling that there was some extra work coming up for him.
Anthony laid his cards on the table and sipped at his cocktail.
"Can't we just go alone, uncle Fred? You know ... we're both grown up men."
Freddie poured Anisette in his glas.
"No, your father has ordered me to keep an eye on you. And never forgot what happened to Gordy Chambers."
Anthony rolled his eyes.
"Gordy Chambers, ever since I was 15 you are telling me about Gordy Chambers."
William, who had been busy calculating his next move in the card game, looked up.
"Who is Gordy Chambers?"
Freddie folded his paws on the table.
"Gordy was a man your age who already was very trusted by the Don. But one fateful night he made the stupid decicision to go to a club alone. And it was not one of the clubs associated with the family. It was a seedy club in Berkenbosch. And it also wasn't run by the Cancio family or some other enemy. The problem was that some Cancio-guys had the same idea that night. Of course they knew who he was. A few hours and spiked drink later he woke up in front of the Cedar Point Penitantary, with his paws and legs neatly tied together. The Cancios sent us some photos of him in that situation. And you know, if you ever enter this prison through the front entrance you'll never come out alive again. And I guess the staff of the prison was rather grateful for that nice package. At least grateful enough to give the information about Gordy's execution to the press."
"But we want to go to the club that is run by my brother Jeremy!", Anthony butted in.
"And how are you going to the club? Via the subway? Or the El? Or even by foot? Only over my corpse." Freddie hit the table with his fist. He was not angry about Anthony, but was deeply concerned about his well-being. Live had become hard for people like him. Freddie remembered times when they were walked down the streets like kings. But these days the state acted merciless against criminals. Then someone knocked at the door.
"Who's there?". Freddie's paw instinctively grabbed his pistol. "It's me, Primo! I got that guy you asked for!" Freddie stood up from the table. "Sorry, boys. I have to leave you for a while. After that I'll bring you to the club!" Then he left the room.
"You shouldn't be so harsh with Freddie.", Wiliam said to Anthony.
Anthony sighed. "I know ... But sometimes my family makes me feel like an idiotic teenager."
The marten smiled. "At least you have a father that cares about you."
Anthony smiled too. William did not get much love from his family, that was also the reason why he spent most of his time with Anthony. Anthony's father was very fond of William too and supported him in attending law school. This was what Anthony found so fascinating about his father. That man had now problems to order the execution of people who stood in his way but he deeply cared about the people he loved.
"Anyways, I have to take a piss." Anthony stood up and turned to William as he left the room. "And you don't move around. You know, danger lurks everywhere!". He laughed.
The bar was often used for internal family affairs. So they had also installed a separate toilet room for those who were attending the back room. It was just a small room with a little window to a back alley and wasn't very comfortable. But it had the advantage that it wasn's as filthy and smelly as the "real" toilets. Anthony closed the door behind him, lowered his pants and had a nice and musky smelling piss. As he was about to flush the toilet he heard voices from the room next to him. He held his ear against the brick wall. The wall was very thin, since it had been added when the separate toilet room was constructed. The voices were muffled, but he was sure that it were the voices of Freddie and Primo, the tiger. There was also a third voice, but this one was unknown to him.
Anthony looked down at the floor and noticed that one of the bricks in the wall seemed be lose. The raccoon went down on his knees and carefully pulled at the brick. The brick easily slipped out of the wall and Anthony was able to look the hole in the wall. There he saw the backs of Freddie and Primo. But more interesting was the guy that was standing between them: A hyena with a bleeding nose and a bruised body whose legs and arms had been tied together. They had stripped him nude and Anthony could not overlook that the hyena looked rather sickly.
Freddie was yelling at the hyena, while Primo was busy putting a noose around his neck. It was still hard for Anthony to make out what they were talking about, but he was very interested in what happened. He understood something about drugs and telling business details to the cops. But the hyena only looked at the ground and shook his head. Freddie's voice got louder and he slapped the hyena into his face a few times. Then he turned his head towards Primo and whispered something to him. Primo nodded and positioned himself behind the hyena. The huge tiger then lowered his pants while Freddie took the rope that ended in the nooses that lay around the hyenas neck in his paws and began to pull on it. The hyena was lifted up in the air, Primo grabbed his hip with his paws, hold him tight and violently shoved his penis into the hyenas rear. Freddie kept the hyena just high enough to get chocked, but low enough so that Primo could rape him with ease.
In the toilet Anthony bit on his lips. He had often fantasized about getting fucked by one of the big kitties his father used to employ as guards or thugs. He clenched his paw around his dick and began to sroke himself. Somehow he envied that hyena. The hyena made gargling noises, then Freddie let him down a bit so that he could breathe freely. Freddie asked something, but the hyena did not answer and was promptly lift up into the air again. Primo gleefully continued to hump the poor guy whose cock had become errected too. After a while Primo moaned loudly and intensified the thrusts into the hyenas butthole. When he filled the hyena up with his cum he clawed his paws so deep into the poor guy's fur that blood came out. Then Primo pulled his cock out of the hyena.
Freddie gave the tiger a few moments to come back to his senses and to pull his pants back up before he ordered him to support him at the rope. Together they pulled the hyena up again, but this time no tiger stood behind him to hold him tight. He was dangling from the ceiling. Together Primo and Freddie had no problem keeping him up, no matter how much he struggled.
Anthony was incredibly excited and had to hold himself back from cumming early. He marvelled at the hyenas errected cock and the tight noose around his neck. Now he envied him even more. The hyena struggled and tried to kick with his feet. Anthony was stroking his member again. Anthony tried to produce as less noise as possible, he did not want to get heard by the others. But he managed it to time his own orgasm exactly with the hyena's ultimate orgasm. After he had calmed down he continued to watch what happened on the other side of the wall. The two big men kept the hyena up for a while to make sure that he would be really gone. After they had let him fall down to the ground Primo picked up the body and placed him on one of the meathooks that were hanging on the wall.
Anthony hurried to put the brick back into the wall and rushed back into the back room where William had been waiting all the time. Now he felt odd about the fact that he had envied that hyena.
"Where have you been for so long?", the Marten asked.
"I'd turned out to be a larger business.", Anthony grinned.
After a few more minutes Freddie came back into the room, talking to his cell phone. He was talking to that Milo-guy and asked him to bring some meat to the dog-food-factory later that night.
After that they went into the club, just as planned. Anthony had a great night.