Date: Sun, 15 Sep 2013 12:27:32 +0100
From: Keith Francis Farrell <keithff@hotmail.com>
Subject: Slave 165 ch 26

This is my story, I dreamed it up and wrote it for you to read. With the
aid of my editor this story is readable.

Thanks to those who help Nifty stay free, I am sure many a young man has
found a life through what they have read, they know they are not alone.

There are a few things on my mind. I don't like child molesters. The
children in this home are all ex-street children that had to find a way to
stay alive. I would never have anything against a young person that has to
make that tough decision. they are still people. I would however have a
problem against someone using young people who are forced into this life
style. I would say if you care so much, take a child off the streets and
give them a home.

The age of consent in the UK is 16, in the EU the ages range from 13
upwards. so in my view generally a paedophile would be after children
younger than that age. I don't approve of relationships like that and I
know that very few young people would want a sexual relationship with
someone 10 years older than them.

I was 24 when I met the love of my life, he was 54 and we had 24 wonderful
years together. Now I have a hubby who is 30, so I am the older person.

This is not a porn story, but a story about finding love under difficult
circumstances. The boys in the story are all proud of their home and what
they have, they keep it clean, they choose to work nude when the work is
going to mess up their clothes, simply because they value everything. Being
nudist has had an effect in that they don't worry what other peoples bodies
look like.

Luke is entirely made up, all I saw was a picture of a young boy, I don't
even know his name, but I built Luke out of what I saw in his face. All the
boys will fall in and out of love with each other, but their love for
everyone in the family will stay strong though out their lives.

Russia and other homophobic countries are on my list for boycotts. Any
sports person who is gay and thinks that winning a medal in Russia is more
important than seeing Russian LGBT people enjoying life and freedom, must
understand that their medal has blood on it. I will never respect them. The
sponsors of the sports in Russia must also suffer boycotts, until Russian
LGBT people have their freedom.


Slave 165 ch 26


Luke

Daddy arranged taxi's to take us all to the airport. I was so sad that
Graeme, Darryll, Tim and Tom could not come with us. I knew that as they
were slaves, they would be treated the same as other slaves in the United
States. They are treated more like brothers at home. Daddy does not need to
hit any of them although I have heard daddy giving them a hiding, but daddy
does that to all of us if we have been very naughty. One look from daddy
and they start crying and working harder. Daddy explained to me that our
house slaves are more than slaves and they want to be the best they can for
daddy. Daddy also said he gets cross when anyone of his family does
something that could hurt others. He has asked me to think about all the
times he has punished someone and I know daddy is right.

Airforce Two is big. When we were all allowed on-board, Daddy had a long
talk with the pilots and we were all shown the rooms and everything. The
Pilot explained that this one is just like the President's plane and is
always on standby when the President is somewhere, in case the President's
plane has a problem. That is why they both look the same. The pilots told
us that the name Airforce One is only used when the president is onboard
and Airforce Two is normally used for the Vice President when on official
trips.


I was really surprised to see the pilot that I had sent with the
present. He shook my hand and thanked me for everything I did, but I did
nothing. He told me what had happened when he went back to America and how
the President had reminded him that he had a present for the Vice
President. When he told us what happened, daddy laughed so hard he looked
like he was crying. I could not understand what all the laughter was
about. Daddy hugged me, and explained to me that it was because the VP had
thought that I was a lot older than nine, well almost nine. I will be nine
next week, so I think it is okay if I say I am nine.

All my brothers and sister seemed to be enjoying the attention of the trip
and I just loved being close to my daddy. After a while the pilot came and
asked me if I would like to see what he does. I was not sure and looked at
daddy and he said go and enjoy. The pilot let me sit in the seat next to
him.

He explained what each thing was for and how they worked. He even showed me
where the lever is for the wheels. I never knew that the seat could lift up
so that I could see out and look at all the controls. Then the pilots
switched off something and said it was the auto pilot and now he was flying
the airplane. He told me to hold the control gently and feel what he does.
I could feel everything and then the pilot showed me how to do some turns.
He explained that one has to be gentle when you fly. He then told me to
try, but not to worry because he is right here. I could feel the big
airplane move when I moved the steering. The pilot told me to pull back the
steering gently and showed me that we were going higher. He then showed me
how to get back to our course, and set the auto pilot.  Flying this plane
must be a hard job because I am shaking from just a few minutes, but it is
exciting.

Ronald

I see Luke is very wound up about this trip. I had a nice chat with the
pilots when we entered. I mentioned that it would be Luke's birthday soon
and he is looking forward to this trip. They told me that once we are away
from land they will come and collect Luke and show him the cockpit, maybe
even let him try his hand at flying. When he went up to the cockpit I told
the children what the pilots were going to do for Luke, as a sort of
pre-birthday treat. We all felt the plane turn a few times and when Luke
finally appeared, he could not stop smiling. I hoped that the pilot would
show the cockpit to the other younger children and was pleased to see he
was on the same thoughts.

He offered to show it to all that wanted to see the cockpit, but also said
that he had allowed Luke to try flying because of his birthday and that we
did not have lots of time to keep flying squiggly lines. A number of the
children wanted to go and they were all taken up two at a time, to try out
the pilot's seat and look at all the controls.


In the few months I have had this big family, I have felt so much love. I
love each and every one of my children and yes I consider my term slaves as
part of my family as well and I try to treat them as my children too. I
want to see them succeed.


I never thought I would be able to say it, but I miss Graeme already. He
started out as such a bad boy, but within these few months he has blossomed
into a wonderful person and he tries to do everything for me. Graeme really
loves the time we spend in the shower together and he practically purrs
when I wash him. He knows just how to get me to give him what he wants so
badly. Everyone thought Graeme is so straight, including me and he was the
one most surprised though. He had always been into girls and now he says
that they are only good for one thing.

I think I must try and get it sorted so that when Graeme and the others get
freed, their tags must get switched off, or deactivated. I have spoken to
TJ about that. I said that I might at some time want to travel somewhere
with Graeme, either on business or for a fun weekend. One never knows and I
feel that as the tags can be activated there should be some way to
deactivate them.

TJ and I have been having long talks about the whole gambling scam and
thanks to my boys they now have a few more leads to go on. The more he
talked about this the more I realised that the problem is much bigger than
it looks and some of these companies are multi-nationals. This seems to be
a scam that they have already perfected. To me it makes me wonder how many
young people have lost their lives in the pursuit of corporate greed. TJ
said this was just the tip of the iceberg and I wondered just how far it
was going to go.

Our dinner onboard this flight was better than anything I have ever had
onboard an airplane. We sat around a large dining room table, and the meal
was served. The food was perfect and the discussions were lively. The
children had so many plans of what they wanted to see. I wondered if a week
was going to be long enough.  We would lose two days of the week for flying
and that gives them five fully packed days.

I spent some time going through all the files and notes I have brought with
me. I have been informed that I will have to have a meeting with the US
slavery authorities. It seems that the top people in each authority will be
there for this meeting and speech. The plan is to take Luke with me, as he
can explain how he feels about slavery from a child's point of view.


Luke has never forgotten how close he came to being a slave himself. None
of my boys will ever be slaves in their lives. Each and every one of my
children is a millionaire in their own right. I have even made provision
for the new children. Sure they will not have control of their money until
they are old enough. I am hoping that they will stay on the property once
they want to build their own homes.


I have been fortunate that two, large adjoining properties have become
available. They will make the present property five times its size. There
are a number of buildings that need repair on the properties and we have
the manpower to do that. I was not impressed with Alin when he found out,
because he said that means we will have more space for young people and I
told him I have enough for now. I have children in practically every age
group and shortly we will have a baby in the house as well. I have been
purchasing all the things the baby will need and have locked it in the one
storeroom.

I must have dozed off because I felt a young boy come snuggle in next to
me. I did not feel like waking up yet, so I just let him settle down. Luke
has this habit of when he is stressed or worried, he always comes to find
me for a snuggle. I have even woken up to find him snuggled between Graeme
and I. The worst time for him was when he had to deal with Larry and for
days afterwards he kept coming into our bed, but then just as quickly as it
started, it stopped. I even took Luke for a few counseling sessions with
trauma specialist. They said that Luke is one of the most level headed
young boys they have ever encountered. They say he thinks things through
like a person three times his age when he is presented with a problem. He
works everything out and can tell them what he would do and why. They said
he will be a leader in whatever he does.

I woke up after hearing the announcement that we would be landing soon. My
arm and one leg had gone numb. I woke Luke up and as soon as he saw me his
eyes lit up and he moved up to give me a kiss. I told him that we need to
get moving and make sure his brothers and sister were awake. The boss did
just that, he went around waking everybody up. There was a little rush to
the bathrooms, while everyone got ready to look their best. Tea and coffee
were brought around and a light breakfast was served.

Luke

This trip has been fun. I never thought they would allow me to fly this
airplane, it seems that everyone knows that it is going to be my birthday
soon. I told the pilot that when we get home I am going to get daddy to
allow me to learn how to fly.  He explained to me that I would have to
learn on a much smaller plane. He also told me that I would not be allowed
to fly alone until I am fourteen. He was not sure of the age in Scotland,
but he thinks it would be the same, although there is nothing stopping me
from flying.

Getting off the plane was nice, there were cars waiting for us. We were
told not to worry about our suitcases, they would all be delivered to our
rooms at the hotel. I had thought we were staying at the White House, but
it seems that we will be in a hotel. I found out that it was the secret
service that was taking care of us. They suggested that we do a little tour
around the city.  Just so that we know where everything is and then maybe
to our hotel, to relax and rest after the trip.

The drive around Washington was a lot of fun and all the sights were
pointed out to us, so that we could decide what we really wanted to look
at. Finally, we were taken to our hotel and I don't know why but I am still
very sleepy. When we got to our suite, I was surprised to see two young
men, they were slaves kneeling and waiting, and not looking at us. I wanted
to cry because daddy does not treat his slaves like this.

Kyle S

At first I thought that maybe this whole thing had been a big joke and that
we were now going to see dad. They took us to a slave holding pen. It was
very rough, lucky my brother and I were kept together. We spent the day
learning how to be respectful slaves. We did get paddled a few times when
we made mistakes. The guard kept on saying that we have to know how to
behave as our new master is well known for castrating people's balls. He
has no fear and after you have been on the castration machine, he will put
your balls in your hands for you to contemplate. I don't know about Kalum,
but this new master sounds very harsh. Today we have been taken from our
cells to a hotel. We were shown a little room, just big enough for a small
single bed, which had a thin mattress on it. There are no pillows for
slaves, or blankets, and we have to lie close together and keep each other
warm. There is a toilet bowl and a shower, and thankfully there is a little
bar of soap. We had to shave each other, our crotches have to be smooth,
and the same with our bums. We have to check each other and make sure no
hairs are missed, this has to be done every morning.

Kalum

Today has been very stressful for me. I have heard all the stories about
our new master. This man must be very powerful that he was able to get both
of us, and have us transported all the way to Washington. I can only hope
that he will be kind and not have our balls removed. I know we have no say
in whatever our master chooses to do. Today while waiting the slavery
officer, who had our enslavement papers with him; told us that the
President had decided to give us to his friend as a present.

I don't know why he is telling us this. It must be one of his party and
they want to take dad's disgrace out on us. I made sure that my brother was
perfectly cleaned and ready to meet our new master. We had both had enemas
to make sure we are clean and ready. We were very lucky that we were given
a little lube for each of us. Unusually we were told not to shave our
heads, apparently our new master likes his slaves to have hair on their
heads. Here they come and I am shaking with fear. I do as instructed, keep
still and look down. We are not allowed to look at our master unless asked
to do so. We are also not allowed to talk.

I heard the slavery officer address our new owner as Master Luke. He
explained to our new master that we are his two personal slaves, given to
him by the President. He explained all the documents to our master and had
him sign for the new ownership.  Once that was all done, the slavery
officer told us to be good hard working slaves for our new master. He
warned us that if we should displease our master in any way, the hotel will
on request from our master send up a slave correction team who will punish
us in accordance with the punishments laid out for each infraction
reported. He hoped that we would not need punishment.

For a long while there was silence after the slavery officer left. Then I
heard a young voice ask, "Daddy what do I do?" I thought that was strange
but then a pair of shoes came into my view, they were small shoes. As I
looked at them I realised that they were child's shoes. The young voice
asked us to look up, so I did as ordered and then he told us that he is
Luke. I could not believe that we have been given to a child.

Luke

I had to listen to what the man from the slavery authority had to say. He
was not unpleasant, but he is not as nice as uncle TJ. I think daddy and
all my brothers were just as surprised. No one said anything, and we all
waited to hear what was being said. As soon as it was explained to me that
these two slaves have been given to me by the President, I knew who they
were. I had to listen to everything that was being said and then I was
asked to sign for the slaves. Daddy had to sign with me; they are mine, but
daddy is responsible for them. I don't know why it was done that way but
maybe someone will explain it to me some day.

After the man left. I looked at the two boys, they looked just like my
brothers, but I could see something around their balls that looked painful
and there was an `S' burned into them on their bum. I wanted to cry. I
don't know how someone can do that to boys. I asked daddy what to do and he
did not say anything.  When I looked at daddy he was crying.

I asked the two to look at me. They looked very unhappy and a little
scared. I had to try and make them understand that I had asked for them, so
I started explaining. I told them that while we are here we have to treat
them like slaves. I hope to get to know them as brothers. I would like them
to be brothers, but I need to know that they are never going to hurt my
family. I told them that if they cannot be brothers, they will have to join
the slaves working in the fields growing our food. I asked them to stand
up, so that we can talk as a family and plan on how we get through this.

Gaige

We just got into the suite and saw the two slaves. I listened to what was
being said and I was surprised to hear that these two slaves have been
given to Luke by the President. I found I could not take my eyes off the
one slave, damn he is gorgeous. He has such a sexy body. I can see that
they are brothers because they look the same, well almost, but this one is
definitely younger and so, so hot.

Luke is telling them that he wants them to be brothers with us. I keep
looking at the one and now I have learned that his name is Kalum. Their
hair is much shorter than I am used to.  He is more of a Chav. I can just
picture him in trackers and a vest.  We are all going to talk now as a
family, although I would love to have a private chat with Kalum. I see him
peeping at me through the corner of his eye and I see such a cute
dimple. That brand looks sore.


Kalum

I looked up at our new master. This is very strange, then while he was
looking at my brother, I stole a quick glance around the room. Wow, there
are a whole group of boys and I see one girl and I think I know that
girl. I look at the older man and see he has had tears running down his
face. My eyes keep getting drawn to this one boy, he is staring at me, and
his mouth almost hanging open. I thought I was tall but this boy is taller
and he has lovely hair. I cannot keep my eyes off him. I hear what our
young master is saying and I just want to hug him and thank him for giving
us this chance.