Date: Tue, 2 Dec 2008 18:25:31 -0700
From: Brian <bsudds@shaw.ca>
Subject: Benji Chapter 25

Disclaimer:

If you are under 18 or are offended by male to male sex, male to boy sex or
pain, BDSM, S&M, either willing or unwilling. You should leave this site
now. This Story is fiction, and it is in our future. The year is 2030 AD.
And this is how it is.

Any names, places, or events are strictly coincidental.

Chapter 25

I had an idea, but to pull it off was going to take the cooperation of
three different countries and their Armed Forces and my own corporation.
>From the numbers listed in Mo's reports, the Good Hope II wouldn't be big
enough to handle all the boys. The only other Hospital ship of the size I
needed was operated by the Swiss. How do I get them on line with what I
needed. Sitting thinking, I was surprised when Benji walked in.

"You shouldn't be out of bed love."

"I'm sorry Brin, but I am so bored. Could I lay out on the balcony?"

"Sure love. Lets go. Does it hurt?"

"A little. Not as much as yesterday. I promise I won't strain anything.
Even though I really want you."

We went and sat in the sun.

I wasn't much of a talker while we sat there. My mind was on the problem I
had now.

"What the matter Brin. You seem so preoccupied."

I looked at him.

"I'm trying to figure out how I can rescue the rest of the boys held in
slavery. There are seven places they are being held and all are in instant
communication with each other. If I take them down one at a time, the
others will know something's happened and might just kill off all their
slaves. I can't and won't let that happen. Then there's Bor-Dango."

"How many slaves do they have working?"

"If I understand Mo's Message, more than five thousand, with largest
amounts in Malaysia and Indonesia."

"That many. Wow. What are we going to do with them?"

"That's another problem."

"I have a plan but, I don't know if NorAm or Great Britain or any of the
others will back it. Benji I'm so far over my head here I just don't know."

Benji was on me in a flash. The tears starting down his face.

"You promised Brin. You Promised."

"Easy Love. Yes I promised and I will get them all even if I have to do
this alone. What ever the cost. You and our family are now more important
to me than anything else."

We were just sitting cuddling when.

"Oh excuse me Brin. I hope I'm not interrupting."

Before I could answer Benji got up and went to one knee.

"Your welcome here Your Majesty."

Andrew bent down and lifted Benji up.

"You need not kneel to me. As someone once said I am just a man."

Sir John had told Andrew what I had said when we were discussing him.

"I'm sorry Your Majesty, but you are more than just a man as Brin is more
than just my love. You have the love of an entire Nation. You command such
loyalty that goes beyond what other men have. I am still just a boy. Maybe
a little more than that but not as much as you. To me you are King Andrew."

Andrew laughed out loud.

"Benji you just proved that you more of man than many of my loyal subjects
who are many times your age."

"Now sit down Benji."

"Brin. I have been in contact with the Prime Minister. He has reluctantly
agreed to support your war against slavery. But it was only after I
threatened to abdicate my throne. You now have what ever forces you deem
you will need and the complete cooperation of all units and forces any
where they are."

That's one. I thought.

"Andrew I am at loss for words."

"Would thank you sincerely Sir do?"

"And you very welcome Brin. Now Benji you take very good care of that man
of yours. Good luck Brin. God has already blessed you."

He turned and left.

After he was gone Benji and I sat and necked. He was as usual hard as a
rock and his squirming on my lap didn't help me at all. I ran my hand over
the small pucker on his chest where the doctor had opened him up to repair
his lung. He never flinched. I reached down and wrapped my hand around his
cock.

"I want you inside me Benji."

I pushed him off me, got up and walked inside. Dropped my pants on the
floor and bent over the bed. I found I loved the doggie style. Besides it
would give less strain to his wound. He dropped his cutoffs, simply lined
up and entered me. He was streaming so much precum that no other lube was
needed. He fucked me with long hard strokes for over two hours. I just
could never get enough of him inside me. I never wanted it to stop. But
eventually he just held it deep inside and blew and blew and blew. Wow. The
feeling of his hot juice spraying my insides forced my own orgasim. I blew
on the sheets. He collapsed over me.

"That was best ever Brin my love."

He pulled out and I turned and sucked on his still hard cock.

"Do you want to fuck my face love?" I said.

"Can we go for dinner tonight?"

"Indeed we can. But I think a shower and I need a shave first."

I picked up the phone to inform the house master we would be eating with
them tonight.

"Commander the dinner tonight is formal. King Andrew is departing tomorrow.
Tonight is a Royal Dinner. Eight Sharp Sir."

"Shower and a shave Benji. Then dress for dinner tonight."

Benji and I went into the shower. Benji wanted me to fuck him, but I said I
would fuck him all night later. When we came out the two house boys were in
the suite. One was putting the finishing touches on my boots. They helped
us dress. It didn't help that Benji got very hard while one them was
helping him. Both of them noticed and I noticed both of them were hard. And
it didn't help when I got hard looking at them. Young males still turned me
on even though I had the best young boy in the world.

"When dinners over we will be here to help you get ready for bed Commander
and Benji."

Now that had a double meaning. But Benji just said thank you.

I didn't know the guest list for dinner. As we walked in.

"Commander Sadac and Benjamin Sadac, the International Security Command."

Behind us.

"The Right Honorable Sir Edmund Chafee, Governor of Jamaica."

The dinning room was filled to overflowing with people. Every head of State
in the Caribbean seemed to be there.

The dinner when it started was a seven course meal with a different wine
for each course. I was seated across from Benji, directly next to King
Andrew. This brought a lot of comment, that I was more than just a
corporate CEO. Uniforms were everywhere. Generals, Officers, Heads of
State. A who's who of the Islands close to Jamaica. The dinner also lasted
almost three hours. I was so stuffed with ham, chicken, turtle, grouse,
shark, and strawberries, melon, dates and other sundries. The amount of
food consumed would have fed a small town for a month. But I understood. A
Royal Banquet didn't happen very often here in the Islands. So they went
all out. An Invitation to Dine with royalty was a gem of immeasurable
value. Even in 2030.

After the dinner and several Royal Toasts, Benji walked up to me.

"Brin I need to lie down. My chest hurts."

I turned to Andrew.

"Your Majesty. Benji is still hurting. I need to leave now."

"Thank you Commander. God go with you and with Benji. Although I think God
may just be in awe of you too."

As I turned to leave.

"A Toast Ladies and Gentlemen."

"To Commander Brin Sadac of the International Security Command and his
Deputy Benjamin Sadac. They walk in Peter's shoes."

After the toast we were applauded out of the dinning area.

Back up in our room, both house boys helped undress and prepare for bed.

Benji sporting a huge hard on.

"Brin could they stay the night?"

"Only if they want to Benji."

The two young men conferred.

"But there is only one bed." One of them said.

"Then I guess we will all have to sleep together." I said.

The night was a mixture of sucking, fucking and everything the two young
boys wanted. It was very early in the morning when I was awoken by the
sound of a helicopter landing and then taking off. King Andrew had left.
What a week this had been. The two boys had left some time during the
night. I rolled over and cuddled up close to Benji. This was I loved most.
Just laying beside him and holding him. He opened his eyes yawned and then
kissed me.

"Morning my love."

"Morning Benji."

I looked at the clock on the wall. Christ 10:00 already. Time to get
moving.

"Time to get moving Lover. Lots to do today."

"Like what Brin?"

"Well we have to pack. Say our good byes."

"Where are we going?"

"South Africa first, and then back to Burundi."

"Okay! Great!"

We both went and had a quick shower. Benji was really motivated now that he
was going back to Burundi. We dressed in work clothes. Ordered brunch. And
talked while we waited. The two house boys came in with brunch. Before they
left I handed each an envelope.

"Just a thank you for a very nice visit and all your help."

When one of the boys opened the envelope.

"Sir we can't accept this it's way too much."

He pulled out three hundred dollar bills.

"Accept it. I would have given you more after last night." Benji said,

Both boys reluctantly accepted the gift. Before they left Benji kissed both
very passionately. Both left with red faces. I just laughed.

"I can't believe it Benji. We're here one week and you corrupted them
enough for them to jump in the sack with us both. Lucky we weren't here a
month. Must be that animal magnetism you have." I laughed.

"It's not that Brin. It's just I, I, oh I don't know."

I pulled Benji into my arms and kissed him like he kissed the boys. He just
melted into my arms.

"I was only funning with you love."

"I think I wish we were going home from here. But I know duty comes first.
I just wish this was all over."

"Soon my Love. Soon."

We finished dressing.

"Now lets go thank our host Sir John."

We left the suite and walked down stairs. We were met by the same Lt.

"Good Morning Brin , Benji."

"Good Morning Lt. Is Sir John about."

"Yes Sir. He is in the Command Center. This way please."

We went down the stairs and through the steel door. Sir John was in his
customary place overseeing the Center.

"Good Morning Brin, Benji. How are you feeling Benji?"

"Better, much better Sir John."

"That's very good to hear. Brin I understand your leaving today. I am very
glad I met you. Come on up to my office. I have a few things I would like
to show you before you leave us."

We walked up to his office overlooking the Command Center.

"First off, this is a complete dossier on Bor-Dango. It's all we know to
date. Second I understand you looking for a place to accommodate your new
found family. "

"Yes John I am."

"Well this might suit. This Island is owned by the NorAm navy. It hasn't
been used since WW2. It was an anti-submarine base. It has a 5,000 ft
runway. A deep sea port. Fresh water from a damn built during WW2 and
although mothballed a hydro electric plant. The buildings have long since
disintegrated. However the pads are still there. At the end of World War 2
there were almost 7,000 personal on the island."

"Sounds very interesting."

"It's called NAS Gilbert. Have no idea where the name came from, but you
could probably get it for a song."

"Thank you John."

He handed me another dossier.

"So where to now?"

"I think South Africa first and then back to Burundi."

"Interesting. Well it has been a real pleasure having you here and I might
add you have given more than you have received. I hope you will come again
soon. Remember Commander, His Majesty's Forces are at your beck and call,
anytime you want us."

"Thank you again for your hospitality. It has been a wonderful ten days."

WE left and went up and walked around the grounds. Stopping and necking and
just enjoying the quiet of the Estate. About 2:30 we headed back to our
room to finish packing. When we got there, we found the two house boys had
already packed all our clothes, leaving out our weapons and jackets. I
called our pilots and told them we would leave in two hours. We went down
and had dinner with the staff. Then went back to our room finished dressing
to leave and walked down to the entrance way. Sir John was there.

"Brin, Benji, it has been a real honor to have you here. Come back soon.
Our door will always be open to you."

"Thank you Sir John. We will be back. Soon. Right my love."

"YES Sir, we will, even if I have to twist his arm."

Sir John laughed. Then.

"Long Life and Happiness Brin and Benji. God definitely smiles on you two."

As we exited the Governors House.

"GUARD ATTENTION!"

"GUARD PRESENT ARMS!"

On one side were over 65 SAS and SBS personal at present arms. On the other
side were 70 Special Forces Personal at present arms. Waiting on the end of
them was two Suburban's.

I saluted both guards, but they didn't move until we were in the Suburban's
and headed out the gate. The trip to the airbase was real quick and after
transferring our bags we were sitting inside my aircraft.

My chief pilot walked in.

"Leaving now will put us in Pretoria about 21:30 Sir."

"Do we still have full clearance into Andrews?"

"Yes Sir and its been upgraded to Priority One Sir."

"We'll go there first."

"Yes Commander."

"How Long to Andrews?"

"Just over an hour Sir."

"Good."

"What's Andrews Brin?" Benji asked.

"Washington. I need to see the President."

"But you said we were going back to Burundi?"

"Love, Benji, this aircraft is only three hours from anywhere. We'll be
back to your family as soon as possible. And my family. But love I need
help. The President can give us that help."

We took off and climbed to altitude.

"Andrews in 30 minutes Sir."

"Put it on the Cabin speaker please."

"Andrews Control. This ISC 01 at angles 30 for landing."

"ISC 01 you are cleared for a direct approach to runway 24.

"ISC 01."

"ISC 01 report 5000 AGL."

"ISC 01."

"ISC 01, 5000, have runway in site."

"Air Force 21 Alfa abort your landing, we have Priority traffic."

"ISC 01 you are cleared to land. Winds are light and variable, barometer
98.6, check wheels down. A follow me vehicle will meet you on taxi way 2
left.

"ISC 01, roger."

Bang we were on the ground in Washington. Now I understood what Priority
One meant.

The follow me vehicle led us right into a hanger. After we had deplaned.

"Welcome to Andrews Commander. How may we help you?"

"I need my aircraft refueled and I need a car."

"Destination Sir?"

"The White House."

"Yes Sir. Five minutes."

Good as his word five minutes later a blue Air Force sedan pulled up.

"You two stay here. We shouldn't be too long." I told my security guys.

The drive took about 30 minutes. We pulled up to the gate. Rolled our
window down.

"Identification Sir."

I handed him my ISC Identification.

"Who do you wish to see Sir."

"The President."

"Do you have an appointment Sir?"

"No but, if you tell him I'm here, I'm sure he will see me."

"One moment Sir."

He went into the guard shack and picked up a phone. Talked a bit and then
waited. Several minutes later he hung up and walked back to the car.

"West Entrance." he told the driver.

We were met by two SS men and escorted to the Oval Office. As soon as we
walked in.

"Commander this is a very, very unexpected and welcome visit. Sit down.
Coffee?"

"Yes Sir. Thank you Sir."

"Coffee for you too Benji or would you like something else?"

"Coffee's fine Mr. President."

"I heard you were hurt Benji. I hope your feeling better now."

"Much better Mr. President. Thank you.

"Now to business. Commander I have received the latest news from Mo in
Burundi. To say I was a little shocked would be an understatement. To think
fully ninety five percent of the young men and women are from NorAm is just
a little hard to believe. However I do believe it. I presume you are here
to request additional help in taking out the rest of the known slave
 camps?"

"Yes Mr. President."

"Do you know exactly what you require?"

"Yes. I think so."

"Then I take it you have a specific plan in mind."

"Yes Sir."

"I think before we continue, we should go down to the Situation Room."

He stood up and led us out a door and down to an elevator. After going down
I'm not sure how many floors, we entered a room with map screens covering
all the walls. In the center of the room was a large conference table.

He sat down and picked up a phone.

"I want the CDS, CNO, and Joint Chiefs from the Navy, Army, Marines and Air
Force in the Situation Room ASAP." and hung up.

Coffee was served again as we sat and waited. The room was very quiet, just
the soft conversations of operators and the hum of air conditioners.

Even though it was a Sunday all the requested officers showed up in less
than 30 minutes. In full uniform too. I was impressed.

"Gentlemen. If you don't know, this is Commander Brin Sadac of the
International Security Command. That young man beside him is his Deputy and
Life Partner."

All the Generals and Admirals shook my hand and Benji's.

"Please be seated Gentlemen." The President said.

"What I am about to tell all of you is to be considered Eyes Only. Level
Blue."

With the mention of Level Blue, all the Officers sat a little straighter
and looked around at each other. Level Blue was considered the highest
security level in the NorAm Forces.

"Less than two months ago that young man sitting beside the Commander was
found half frozen on the road into the mountain Estate of Brin Sadac. When
found he had been beaten, Sodommized, and tortured. With the good graces of
Brin Sadac and his doctor the young man was saved. When he was able he told
Brin his story of how he ended up on the road. In time his wounds healed
and his mind, although I still think he hurts inside. But he has the total
and I mean total love of not just the Commander but almost everyone he
meets. With the considerable assets available to him, the Commander was
able to trace Benji's journey from an orphanage in Ontario to a slave
dealer in Saskatchewan to a slave market in Algeria and then to Burundi.
With the considerable help of both the Israeli Armed Forces and units of
NorAm he was able to destroy the home city of this slave trade."

A sergeant placed files in front of all the officers present. All the file
folders were marked Top Secret Blue.

"Inside this folder you will find all information gleaned through chemical
interrogation of the Sultan of Burundi and several foreign Nationals as
well as several of his henchmen. Before you begin reading, I would like you
to turn to Annex 1."

"Gentlemen this is a list of all the other places the Sultan has boy and
girl slaves working. The Commander has told me he has a plan to take them
all down. Commander?"

I stood up.

"Before I start I would be remiss if I didn't thank all of you who have
given me support to date."

"I have been told that all these camps and plantations are in constant
contact with each other. So all these camps and plantations have to be
taken at the same time. One by one would result in the probable death of
any slaves working in these places. I can't and won't let that happen. Five
of the camps are in or near the African Continent. Three are in Somalia,
one is in Mozambique and one is in Madagascar. Of the two plantations, one
is in the northern Malaysian peninsula and the other is on the island of
Coufu in Indonesia."

"What I need from NorAm is the 2nd Pacific Fleet based at Yokohama with
both Marine Assault Brigades."

"The 4th Atlantic Fleet based at Norfolk Virginia with the Assault carrier
Tacoma attached.

"The Second Special Forces."

"Twenty Super Stallion Assault Helicopters."

"Two MUST units, a Logistical Support unit and as many Osprey and transport
helicopters as are available."

"And I want them all within ten days."

"Ten days is out of the question." Admiral Ted Morley said.

"If my good Friend in the Air Force here can supply me with ten C-5's I can
have your 20 Super Stallions anywhere in the world you want them Commander.
Along with the Second Special Forces."

"Admiral Morley."

"Yes Commander."

"Do you have any children?"

"Yes. I have two boys, 14 and 17, why?"


"If one of them disappeared, how far would you go to find and rescue him?"

"I would go to the ends of the earth to find him."

"Admiral I have over 3000 boys and girls I now call my family. I love them
all. I also know of over 5000 more of my family been held in slave labor
all over the world. I will strip my security from the entire world to
rescue them. Weather it is one boy or girl or thousands, it is all the same
to me."

"And me too Admiral." Benji said.

"I think we will take a break at this point." The President said.

The CNO walked over and shook my hand.

"Christ Brin do you know what your asking. There are already three fleets
in support of the operations' in Africa. Now you want two more. It will put
us very thin on the water."

"Starky I only need them for a week or two."

"Well Teddy will scream and holler, but you get them. Anything else I need
to know?"

"Can you arrange transport to pick up the Admiral Commanding the Pacific
Fleet, his two Marine Commanders and Admiral James Gordon of the British
2nd Fleet at Singapore and have them delivered to Kinshasa ANAF base in
Africa in four days."

"Christ. Brin if you didn't have the ear of the President. Oh fuck it
anything else?"

"Commanders of the Atlantic Fleet. Commander of the Second Special Forces.
Log support Commander and the Chief Medical Officer of the MUST units."


"That's it?"

"Well Starky if you know anyone in the Swiss Embassy that would totally
trust worthy, I would like to talk to him or her."

"I'm sorry Brin I don't."

I looked over and saw Admiral Morley talking to the President. From his
gestures I could tell he was not pleased with the idea of using another of
his fleets.

"Gentlemen lets resume." the President said.

"Commander. I take it you have a plan in mind."

"Yes Mr. President. I was just talking to Starky."

Everyone burst out laughing when I said Starky. They all knew how he got
that moniker. During his third year at Annapolis he was caught outside the
dorm with nothing on. He claimed a group of seniors had dragged him naked
from the dorm.

I'd like all the involved Commanders for a briefing at Kinshasa ANAF base
in South Africa in four days. There I will outline my plan and then they
can pick it apart and shape it to work. I'm not a military planner."

"Admiral?" the President asked.

"Commander where do you want the Atlantic Fleet and the Pacific Fleet."

"The Atlantic Fleet at Cape Town. The Pacific Fleet exercising in the Banda
Straight. In five days."

"Consider it done Sir."

"General Jackson, could you have the Helicopters and the Second at Kinshasa
by Friday?"

"Yes Commander and it will be a honor."

"Thank you General."

General Arnold stood up.

"I am presuming you are not going to let the Army get all the glory here."
then he laughed.

"Commandant Arnold. I already have two of your Assault Brigades. One will
support the Loyal Eddies in Madagascar. One will I hope assault one of the
camps in Somalia."

"Next to my own Loyal Edmonton Regiment, I consider your marines to be the
best in the world."

"Second Best to the Loyal Eddies is an honor indeed Commander,"

"Who are these Loyal Eddies your talking about General?" The President
asked.

"Sir. The Loyal Edmonton Regiment has been around for over 130 years. They
fought in the first World War, the Second. One Battalion became part of the
PPCLI and went into Korea. After that action they became a reserve unit,
but over the years continued to supply totally committed soldiers to the
Canadian Armed Forces. In their entire History they have never retreated or
given up ground. Sir they led the assault in Sudan. I would hate to be an
enemy of them. They would eat my marines for lunch. Their totally fearless
and totally committed to the International Security Command and its
Commander."

"Sir I have been told they love Commander Sadac."

"As I have been told time and time again. All his people love him. With
such devotion he could rule the world, yet I also trust him far more than
anyone I have met and NorAm will support him regardless of cost Gentlemen."

"Commander Sadac. NorAm and all its resources will support you. You will
bear no cost. Anything you need will be granted up until you have freed all
boys or girls working in slavery anywhere in the world."

"Thank you Mr. President.



End of Chapter 25

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