Date: Mon, 11 Oct 2010 10:03:52 -0600
From: Brian Suddards <suddar40@telus.net>
Subject: WHITE SLAVE 21

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. All persons depicted are just names, all
actions are fiction. It deals with sex between consenting and non
consenting males. Any person under 18 should leave as well as any person
who lives in a State or Province where reading such stories is illegal.

Chapter 21

I was the only one at lunch today. With everything going on I guess
everyone was getting lunch where they could. After lunch I did a quick
inspection of the house and bedrooms. Everything was spotless. I then
headed for the Slave quarters. I met Papa just inside the door. He was
berating two slaves.

"Work first, play later." He was saying.

"But we were on lunch break Sir."

"No matter, keep your dicks in your pants during the day. Play all you want
at night."

"Yes Sir." They both took off.

"How are you doing Papa?"

"I'm fine Master. The Doctor told me to come back in three day to get the
stitches out."

"Well when you need to go over, just go. You don't need my
permission. How's the Masters horseman room coming?"

"It'd done Master." I followed him upstairs to Trent's new room.

It did look good, and they had made a much longer bed for him and wider. He
now had a desk and a chair and small couch. He even had a bedside lamp and
an alarm clock.

"Looks very good Papa. Thank you."

"Master, we will always do anything to please you. I think you should know
most if not all your slaves love you."

"I love them too Papa, but don't tell them, I'll never get any work out of
them." I laughed.

"I think they already know Master."

"I know Papa."

I left to get some work done. My Master said I had to spend my afternoons
at the slave center. I grabbed a pain stick from the sitting room and went
out. Justine was all ready. He even had a clean pair of Speedos on. I saw
that most of the heavy outside work would be done in a couple of days. That
would leave only the wall.

That would give my boys a chance to put on a little muscle.

Justine pulled me over to the Slave Center. I mostly just sat in the cart
and watched.  We were moving past one group of boys exercising. I watched
as the trainer zapped almost every second boy as he walked through their
ranks. Even when as far as I could see they were working properly. I
ordered Justine to stop and strode over to him.

"What the fuck do you think you are doing." I asked him.

"What do you mean Master."  "Why are you just zapping just about everyone?"

"Master, I, well."

"That stick you carry is for punishment only, not for your amusement."

I shoved the stick into his balls. He dropped his stick and fell to the
ground screaming. I looked and saw most of the boys grinning. One of the
senior instructors saw me zap the instructor and came running over.

"Is there a problem Master?"

"Your damn right there is a problem. How the hell are you going to train
boys to be good slave boys if all you do is zap them for fun, like this
piece of shit was doing?"

"I did not notice Master."

"I did, I watched him zap at least 15 boys, even when they were doing the
exercises correctly. If I ever see any one abuse another boy like that I
will feed him his balls."

"Yes Master. I will have him replaced immediately."

I walked back to my cart.

"What will happen to the Instructor Master?"

"If I had my way, he'd be eating his nuts already."

"To bad you can't let those boys use him Master."

I whistled for the senior instructor. He came running over.

"Yes Master."  "Have that instructor put into the stocks in front of those
boys barracks."

"Master are you sure?"

"Yes I'm sure. Make it for ten days too. You can let him out to eat or
shit, but he stays in the stocks all night every night for ten days."

"Yes Master."

"Maybe your instructors will get the message that they are not immune to
getting punished. Abuse of those new boys is not allowed."

"Yes Master."

"Admin Building Justine."

I talked to the Chief Administration Officer. I told him what I had seen
and what I had ordered. I told him I wanted it posted in the Instructors
quarters that any abuse for fun by them would result in the same
punishment. I also told him I wanted it posted in all the slave barracks
that fucking and sucking for their own enjoyment was allowed, but anyone
ganging up and raping a single boy would result in those caught being
castrated and executed.

"Yes sir." He laughed.

"Hospital Justine."

I went to check on the boy that had been raped. The doctor told me he was
sleeping and to come back tomorrow. He would know more then. I thanked him
and left.

"Home Justine. I've had enough of this place for one day."

I released Justine and told him to shower and clean up then come and see
me. I grabbed a beer and sat on the Veranda. What fucking mess. I
thought. I couldn't believe a slave could do that to another just for
enjoyment of seeing them scream. How the hell they thought they were doing
any good was beyond me.

About thirty minutes later Simon came back. He released Jazzman to do as he
wished and grabbed a beer and sat down.

"How was your day love?"

I told him what happened.

"My Uncle is going to have both a girls brothel and a boys brothel in the
new Camp. Maybe you should transfer him there to become a boy toy for the
troops."

"That's an idea love."

Justine came back. I told him to grab a bucket of beer and sit and relax. I
even offered him a beer but he declined.

We just sat and enjoyed the afternoon. They had finished all the outside
work on the house so it was finally quiet sitting on the veranda. Most of
the work was being done on the yard now. Justine's Father came up and said
the pool was filled but it would be few days until it was warm enough to
swim.

"Thank you Father." I said and he just bowed low.

Sitting relaxing, got me back to thinking about that file in the Homeland
Security website. In a flash I knew exactly how to find out what was inside
and even copy every file inside the restricted site. Damn it was so easy,
why had I not thought of it before. I was almost tempted to go to the
computer center and start working on it. I just relaxed back into my
chair. I'd think on it tonight and start tomorrow morning.

"You okay love?" Simon asked.

"More than okay. I just figured it out how to get at that file."

"Master will be pleased."

"Don't say anything until I have it."

When my Master arrived, he dismissed Trent for the night. I took him over
to make sure he accepted his new room. HE was astounded at what I had done.

"Why Master?" He asked.

"Trent, you are my Masters slave. Anything I can do to make you happier,
will make my Master happier. I will do anything to make my Master happy."

"How will I ever repay you Master."

"You never need to. Do you mind if I come back later and see you?"

"Master you can do anything you wish."

"Okay see you later Trent."

I was sure he did not know what I wanted, but we would see. I smiled as I
walked back to the house.

At dinner that night my Master dropped another minor bombshell.

"Tomorrow, most of the troops are moving to the new barracks by the
airfield. The ones left will be permanent guard force for here. They will
also be remodeling the unused barracks as slave barracks. Simon, if your
boyfriend can do without you for a week or two, I would like you to escort
the boys and girls I am sending there for the troops to use. Jay I am also
sending that idiot you started punishing today and am making it known that
anyone else fucks up that is where they will live out their lives."

"I'll need you there to make sure both brothels are set up and working. You
can take your boys with you."

"Yes Uncle."

"Yes Master."

"You did good today Jay. I'm sure word will get around to both instructors
and the slaves that you are watching them and watching out for them. Could
you spend some time with the new horsemen in training?"

"Yes Master. Master, could I use Trent as an example of how well a slave is
treated if he cooperates."

"Of course, I will not need him for a few days. I am going to the new camp
as well for a few days."

"Thank you Master."

"Going to be lonely around here with out you love." I kissed Simon.

"I think you will find something to keep you busy love." He laughed.

"Jay, Triny has already left for the new Camp. If you need anything you can
ask Sgt/Major Wilson. He is in charge of the remaining troops. I have
instructed him to give you anything you ask for."

"Thank you Master."

Wow, my Master gone, Simon and his boys gone. Could be an interesting
week. I knew who Sgt/Major Wilson was. He was the short muscular Sgt who
had assigned me one of my guards. He was also built like a brick shit
house. I had even seen him nude in Cuba on the beach one day. Yes indeed
could be an interesting week.

"When will we be leaving Uncle?"

"The ship will be here about midnight."

"Guess I better pack."

"I'll help love."

It took us all of five minutes to pack and inform all his boys to pack a
small bag with clean clothes for the trip. Then we spent two hours fucking
and sucking. After a hot shower, I carried his bag down to the sitting
room. We sat and had a beer until he needed to leave along with my
Master. I gave my Master a very long kiss.

He slapped me on the butt and told me to be good.

It really felt lonely after they both left.

I told Samson and Justine they could use both boys assigned to my suite and
Benny for the night. I would be busy else where.

I dismissed both boys and sat and had another beer. After I finished I
walked to the Slave Quarters. I went up to Trent's room.

"May I come in Trent?"

"Yes Master, of course Master."  He was a little surprised when I closed
and locked the door. He was more surprised when I set a small tube of lube
on his bedside table. His eye got huge when I just stripped.

"You want to fuck me Master?"

"No Trent, I want to suck you off and then I want you to fuck me."

"Master, I am very big."

"That's why I want you Trent. I like big cocks."

I sat down beside him and gripped his soft cock. I jacked it until it was
fully hard. Damn it was almost 14 inches long and very thick, so thick I
couldn't get my hand around it. He just moaned as I jacked him. When I
tried to get it in my mouth it was way too big. My jaw ached just getting
about 2 inches in my mouth. I satisfied myself and him by jacking his cock
and licking and sucking his huge mushroom head. He just sat back and moaned
as I worked on him.

"Master, I'm coming." He almost yelled.

With just the head in his mouth his first shot filled it and I swallowed
quickly only to have my mouth filled again. I expected more of the same but
he shot a few smaller shots into my mouth. He was very salty, but it still
tasted good to me.

"Oh God Master, it has been so long."

"Well it won't be long next time. You taste very good Trent."

I was surprised somewhat that his cock remained very hard. That was good,
cause I wanted his big cock in my ass next.

"Fuck me Trent."  He pulled me back onto his bed. I watched as he lubed his
cock up. He then lifted one of my legs and moved into position. I felt his
mushroom head on my hole. I knew there was still my loves load inside so it
would be well lubed on the inside. It was getting that monster in that I
figured would hurt the most. He pushed gently and my whole mind almost
exploded at the pain. He kept up the pressure and the head of his cock
popped inside. Damn just getting in that far was a trial. He stopped and
waited a bit and then pushed again. I could feel every single vein on his
cock as it slowly split me open. The pain was beyond even when my Master
first fucked me. I just clinched my jaw and eyes shut. I felt the head of
his massive cock hit the end of my ass. He stopped.

"I can't get it all in Master, it is too long."

I didn't really care at that point.

I willed my body to relax. Finally I was able to open my eyes. Fully four
inches of his cock was still outside my ass. That meant he had more than 14
inches. My Master had almost 12 inches and my lover too. The relief of him
slowly pulling back short circuited my brain. When he started back in I
just groaned. God he was big, but it felt so good.

"Yes oh yes, fuck me Trent, fuck me."

It hurt real bad when his head hit the top of my ass, but the rest of the
time it was all pleasure. He slowly speeded up until he was hammering my
ass. I was shocked when I felt his balls hit my ass. I opened my eyes he
was shoving all his cock into me. He just continued, his mind buried in
pure lust. It went on and on. Finally he groaned and hammered his cock deep
into my ravaged hole and held it. I was sure his come was being pumped
right into my stomach. It was now even more strange, he remained rock
hard. He had got off twice and still he was hard. He just pulled me close
to him.

"Next time will feel better Master." He said.  "How long can you keep it up
Trent?"

"Master, I can go all night if you want. I once fucked my boyfriend seven
times, it took almost twelve hours. Master he could hardly walk after. Once
more I think for you Master."

"Okay love, once more."

"Master if you want to swallow my cock, you have to take it before it gets
hard. That is how my boyfriend learned to handle it."

"Well maybe next time, now fuck me."

By the clock it took him almost ninety minutes to get off again. By that
time it was so much pleasure I wished it would never end. After he came I
told him to just leave it in and we would sleep. I had some very erotic
dreams that night. In the morning he pulled out and I sucked him off and
licked his cock clean. He was very surprised. I slipped out of the slave
quarters before the other slaves were up.

I showered and cleaned myself out in Simon's empty room. I walked in on my
two horsemen just as one of the room boys was draining him. Justine was
already in the shower. I kissed Samson, tasting probably both boys and
Justine. It started to get me hard.

"Good morning Master." Samson said after I stepped back.

"Morning Samson. Did you have a good night?"

"Yes Master. Thank you Master."

The room boy remained on his knees as Samson headed for the shower. I bent
down and pulled him up into my arms and kissed him.

"Thank you for entertaining my boys."  "We will always do as you ask
Master, We all love you."

"Well grab a shower and go eat." I smacked him on his bare butt as he ran
into the bathroom.

I slipped on clean clothes and headed down to a lonely breakfast. Damn the
house seemed quiet. I guess with everyone up Island it really was
empty. Samson informed me all the boys were ready for morning
inspection. When I got out back all the boys were lined up clean white
t-shirts and white Speedos. They all looked good enough to eat. I walked
down the rows and stood in front.

"Most of the bosses are away for the next week. What I propose is that
tomorrow we will all have a day off at the beach. That will give each of
you and me time to get to know all of you. For today I want most of the
work finished at the graveyard and then if you have time start on the
outside wall. Justine you will supervise the outside crew. Papa you have
the inside crew. Trent you are free to as you please this morning. After
lunch I will be taking you to the slave center with me. Juan, you and Peppi
with your four boys are included in the holiday tomorrow. Those boys that
still need rings will be getting them starting the day after tomorrow."

"Okay boys, you are dismissed."

"Master."

"Yes Trent."

"Master, Samson said there are some big roots that need to be chopped out
along the wall. Can I work on them this morning?"

"Yes of course. I'll see you at lunch. You might want to borrow an ordinary
covering for working."

"Master I will just go nude."  "Whatever Trent."

Samson had the harness on and was waiting for me. The guards jumped on and
off we went to the new Headquarters. A short ride being pulled by Samson.

I told Samson to remove his harness and relax. It was going to be a boring
morning for him. I went in and entered the computer room. Turned on my
computer and picked up the stack of printed emails and went back out to sit
and read them. A boy from the head quarters got me a cup of coffee.

A few minutes later the Sgt/Major walked in. I was surprised when he
ordered both my body guards to leave. When one protested that their orders
were to with me at all times he screamed.

"Get the fuck out of here. When he needs you he can call."

After they left, he stormed over and grabbed a cup of coffee. He just stood
looking at me.

"Stand up white boy. In future when I walk in you will always stand. You
may be the Commander fair haired boy, but to me you are nothing more than a
White Slave."

"Yes Master." I said as I stood.

He stood in front of me.

"Strip. You will always be nude in my presence too."

I was had my shorts half off when the first blow came out of the
air. Standing on only one foot I was knocked against a desk and onto the
floor.

"Not fast enough white boy."

He grabbed me by the hair and hauled me to my feet. I only felt the first
four blows to my face and body. I guess I passed out. I woke up in my bed
at the house. Through a haze of pain I saw the Doctor.

"What happened?" I croaked.

"The Sgt/Major went nuts and attacked you. One of your guards heard you
scream. He knocked the Sgt/Major out and called me. There's no broken
bones, but one eye is very bad. I won't know if there is any real damage
until after the swelling goes down. You have a lot bruises, but the pain
should go away quickly. I have given you a shot for the worst pain. I have
informed the Commander and he is sending someone to take over. Meanwhile,
no one but your boys are allowed in your room. Your guards might be in some
trouble later, but for now they are to shoot on site anyone other than your
boys or me on sight."

"Thank you Doctor." I croaked again. My throat didn't seem to be working
right.

"He hit you once in the throat Jay. That should be okay soon too."

At that point the lights went out again. I vaguely remember a couple of
warm bodies beside me. The next time I woke up I really needed to pee. I
started to sit up.

"No Master. Doctor said you not to get up."

"I need to pee boy."

"I do Master." He simply put his head under my sheet and drank my load of
piss.

He handed me a glass of water and helped me drink it.  "Doctor say he be
back today."

"Thank you son."

"Black man hurt you real bad Master."

"Come here son and hold me." He climbed carefully onto the bed and under
the sheet. I wrapped my arms around him and drifted back to sleep.

When I woke up the next time, I could still feel that smooth warm body next
to me. The Doctor was sitting on the bed. Another tall man in fatigues
stood behind him.

"Hold still Jay."

He put some kind of liquid into one of my eyes. It seemed to work I could
see clearer.

"You have a real good shiner there Jay, but there is no damage to the
eye. That boy seems to help."

"How long Doctor."

"You have been pretty much out of it for thirty six hours."

"I'm not going to give you a shot unless you want one. We'll let you sleep
for a few more hours and then see if you can eat something. We'll talk
again a few. You stay with him boy. You appear to be helping."

"Yes Master." I heard him say.

I put my arm around that warm body and pulled him closer. He snuggled up
nice and tight.

I woke up and looked at the boy beside me. He had his eyes open.

"What's your name boy?"

"Timmy Master."

"Well Timmy I need to pee again. Would you mind?"

Oh no Master." He quickly turned and went under my covering and drained me
again. The relief was wonderful. When he came back up I kissed him.

"Thank you Timmy."

At that moment the door opened an in trooped six of my boys. Samson gently
helped me sit up and Justine put a few pillows behind me. Papa set a tray
down on my lap. Benny and one of the room boys stood by the end of the
bed. Both looked like they had been crying.

"Do you need some help Master?" Timmy asked.

"Thanks Timmy, but I think I can handle it."

As I started to eat the Doctor and the other man I remember walked in.

"Well I see your boys are taking good care of you Jay. How do you feel?"

"Like I got hit with a ten ton truck."

"Still a bit sore no doubt. Jay this is Col. Wilkinson. He was sent by the
Commander to take over the guard force and interrogate the Sgt/Major. You
should know, it's not just your boys who are worried about you. Several of
the new slaves have also asked about you. I don't know how you do it, but
they are all pulling for you too."

"I don't know why Doctor. I have hardly said two words to any of them."

"I think your orders to punish that cruel instructor had something to do
with it."

The Doctor waited for me to finish my food and then checked me over.

"I think after a good nights rest you should be able to get up. Nothing
hard now Jay. You need to give your body time to heal itself."

"Yes Doctor. Thank you Doctor."

He turned and left. The Colonel stayed.

"Can I help you Master?"

"First, I will accept Colonel or Sir from you. Your Master is still up
Island. I will call you Jay."

"Yes Sir."

"Now, can you tell me any reason why you think the Sgt/Major attacked you?"

"Sir, to be honest I don't think I have even spoken to him before. I know
he escorted one of my guards back from Jamaica, when we were in Cuba, but
other than that I have had nothing to do with him."

"I have interrogated your two guards. They were so used to following orders
that they never thought the Sgt/Major would attack you, they just followed
the orders of a superior officer. They erred. They have been sentenced to
14 days in stocks."

"The Sgt/Major has said except that you are just a White Slave, he can not
say or won't say why he attacked you. It doesn't matter his reasons, he
will hang when your Master gets back."

"Yes Sir."

"The Doctor is right. On my tour of the Slave Center, I had several boys
ask me if you were going to be alright. You do have something that makes
boys want to love you."

"Sir, my father always told me kindness was a two way street. He also said
you attract more bees with sugar than you do with vinegar."

"Your Father is a very wise man. Get well son, your Master and the
revolution needs you."

"My Father is White and I will gladly see him as a slave to blacks Sir."

The Colonels eyes opened very wide at that statement from me. He just
turned and left.

"I'm not sure I believe what you said Master." Samson said.

"Samson, the beating I took, changed my mind about a lot of things. I can't
help how people think about me, nor will I try to change it. I do however
know what I believe now more than ever before. All non blacks should be
slaves, including my family."

"Yes Master. I believe that too. That is why I am happy to be your slave
Master."

"Well, you and Justine can replace Timmy here while I sleep some more."

"Oh Yes Master."

I slept very good with my two strong boys beside me. It was still dark when
woke up with very hard cock. I really needed to piss again and I need to
shit too. As I started to move, both Justine and Samson came instantly
awake.

"Stay put boys. I just need to shit and piss."

They helped me up and I slapped Timmy's bare butt to wake him. He quickly
followed me into the bath room. As I sat down to shit he kneeled and
drained me.

"Turn the shower on boy." I said as he finished.

After shitting I climbed into the shower. I pulled Timmy in to wash me. He
smiled from ear to ear as he started to wash me. Just looking at him got me
very hard. I couldn't tell his age, but it just didn't matter anymore.

"Stand up and turn around boy."

He quickly stood and turned his back to me.

Lean over and put your hands on the wall."

I slipped my hard cock up and down his crack until I found his tight
hole. I grabbed his waist and rammed my cock into him. He let out a howl of
pain as I just hammered away at his tight hole. It did not take long before
in unloaded into his tight ass. I pulled out and ordered him to suck my
cock clean. Even as he cried he sucked me clean.

"Finish washing me boy."

After he was done I got out. I looked in the mirror as Timmy dried me
off. Fuck that guy really laid a licking on my face. The Doctor was right,
I had a real shiner. I saw I also had a couple of stitches in my lower
lip. Timmy finished and just stood still. I sat down on the toilet seat.
"Come over here Timmy."

He stood in front of me crying.

"Timmy, you know what is expected of all my boys?"

"Yes Master."

"Good." I then leaned over and sucked his cock. He only lasted about three
minutes before I tasted his small but very sweet load."

"Thank you Timmy. Now go get some sleep."

I knew something inside me had changed with the beating I had got. I wasn't
sure if it was good or bad. One thing I knew for sure was that any boy, who
slept in my room or in my bed would eventually have to take my cock. There
would be no exceptions.

When I walked back into the bedroom Justine was gone.

"Where is Justine?"

"Master, I need to tell you something first."

"Go ahead Samson." I wasn't in the mood for stories but I would listen.

I started to dress.

"Master, Timmy is Justine's half brother. He is also a thief. The boys
caught him going through their things in the Slave quarters and he ran in
here. Justine told him if he stayed in here he might get his virgin ass
fucked. I guess it happened Master. Master if the boys catch him they will
kill him. That is how all thief's are treated here on the Island."

"Go find Justine and the little bastard. Then get all the boys up."  Yes
Master."

"I'll going for something to eat. I'll decide his punishment later."

Fuck, why did all this have to happen now. If I didn't do something about
the little cocksucker, my boys might not want to work for me. Fucking brat.

After a real nice breakfast and a million questions from damn every boy I
ran into, I finally had Papa get all the boys outside for inspection. It
was earlier than usual, but needed to nip this problem in the bud.

Justine had his half brother in his grip when the boys were formed up.

Timmy was cussing Justine a blue streak.

"Gag him Justine so I can talk without him interrupting."

"What do you boys want to happen to him?"

An older boy stepped forward.

"Master, he is a thief. We caught him stealing from us. The Laws of the
Island say he must die."

Well that was simple and direct.

"Justine, he is your half brother. What do you think?"

"Master. He is a disgrace to my Family. My Father disowned him when he
stole from a neighbor. If they had caught him then he would not be a
problem now. Master, I can not say what should happen."

"Samson. Hold the boy. Justine go put your harness on. I will need you
shortly."  "Yes Master." He waited for Samson to grab the boy and then
left.

I turned to my boys.

"Pick six among you to dispose of him. Samson you will go with them. Make
sure the body is not found."

The boy started to cry and scream immediately. I just turned and left. I
went inside and grabbed another coffee and walked out to my cart and go on
board. Two guards rushed to jump in before Justine took off at a run. I
knew Justine was hurting inside, but I just let him run it out of him. He
went almost four miles at a dead run before he stopped. I unhooked him from
the cart and lead him down by the sea. He sat and cried for a long
time. Finally he stood and then kneeled at my feet.

"Thank you Master."

I pulled him up and kissed him. Then I kneeled and pulled down his
Speedos. I slipped his cock into my mouth. As he started to get hard I
yanked him into my throat. He took my message to heart and just rammed his
cock in and out of my mouth and throat. When he started to come he held me
on his cock. After he was done he stepped back and sat down.

"Feel better now Justine?"

"Yes Master. Why do you let me do that to you Master?"

"Because my sweet boy, I love it when you fuck my face."

"Tonight you can fuck my ass too."

"Master, I would rather just have you inside me."

"Well we can do that too. Now think you have enough enrgy left to take me
to the hospital."

"Of course Master." He smiled.

He walked at a fair clip back along the coast road to the Slave Camp. WE
went to the hospital and the Doctor was very surprised to see me so early.

"Needed to get out of bed and get some fresh air." I lied.

He checked me over and pronounced me okay.

I went to see the young boy I had brought in. He at least smiled when I
entered his room.

"How are you feeling boy?"

"I'm okay Master. What is going to happen to me now?"

"Well if you want, I can take you as one of my slaves."

"Oh yes Master."

"Well son, before that happens I need you to identify the guys who did this
to you."

"Do I have to Master. They will just hurt me more."

"Son, once you become part of Jay's boys, no one will ever hurt you again."
The Doctor told him.

He looked at the Doctor and then back at me.

"Okay Master."  "Can you get him a pair of shorts and a t-shirt Doctor?
I'll be right back."

I went out to the lobby and called the Administration Officer. I asked him
to get all the Slaves from Barracks `C' in front of the Administration
building ASAP. I also told him I wanted six armed guards from the Base
Defense Force present as well. He told me it would take 30 minutes.

I went back and got my new slave. He looked better in shorts. Not as
skinny. I told Justine to take him out to the cart and wait.

"Any other problems I should know about Doctor?"

"No, he's fairly healthy. Just needs good food and exercise. Your lucky you
pulled him out of there when you did Jay. Another two or three days and the
boy would have died."

"Thank you Master."

"Your welcome Jay."

I walked out to the cart.

"What's your name boy?"

"Thomas Master."

"Well Thomas, you never have to do anything you don't want to ever again."

"Master, I am gay. That is why those boys picked on me. I don't mind
sucking cocks or even getting fucked, but when they found out they just
wanted to use me all the time. They even put their hand inside me. That was
when I started to bleed Master. Before it wasn't so bad."

"Well when your better, we will worry about anything else."  "Thank you
Master."

"Admin building Justine."

When we got there 60 boys were lined up in two rows. I stopped by the
Security Troops.

"This boy is going to pick out the boys that raped and abused him. I want
them cuffed and held."

"Yes Sir."

I walked with Thomas as he looked at the boys. The first one he picked
said.

"Your going to really get it now boy. There is no place to hide here boy."

"Well you will not be touching him." He was quickly cuffed and pulled out
of line.

Thomas picked seven other boys too. Too bad some of them were real good
looking slaves.

"What do you wish done with them?" One of the men asked.

"Put them in cells for now. I need the Colonels permission to do what I
want with them."

They marched the eight boys away.

"I'm done. Thank you Master." I said to the admin officer.

"Home Justine."

TBC