Tears Of Blood the beginning

"Stop!" a young boy screamed as his captures began torturing him.
A man in his mid thirty's snatched the boy up by his long brown hair. The boy took a sharp painful breath "Lick my boots!" The man demanded as he pushed the boy to his knees. Another man was stripping the boy of his clothing and pouring oil on him.
The boy whimpered as he licked the mud off of the first mans boots fully knowing what was to come. His back side filled with a burning pain as his capture forced himself inside of him. The boy wanted to scream but he knew it would only bring them pleasure.
He gritted his teeth as the brute slammed into him repeatedly harder with every thrust. The the other man forced himself into the boy's mouth casing him to gag unpleasantly. After they had finished with him they left him in a cold empty cell covered in there fluids. Every opening of his body was fucked raw.

This painful existence went on for many years until a kind but cold hand offered him help. " I can give you the power to free yourself from this Hell and exact your revenge on all that have wronged you. The power to control your own destiny. All i need from you is your soul." The boy looked up at the foreboding figure he hesitantly shook the mans hand firmly, Then a wave of fire consumed him. When he awoke his head was pounding and his body was cold. he felt stiff and a tinge of pain flowed through his body striking ever nerve. He reached up to touch his face and scratched himself. The Blood dripped onto his hand then vanished before his eyes. He touched his face and felt no blood nor pain "Whats happening to me?" He asked out loud.