Date: Sat, 11 Dec 2010 17:36:15 -0700
From: Brian Suddards <suddar40@telus.net>
Subject: White Slave 31

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 31

The labor slaves were lowest class of slave we had. They were in reality
those that were not suitable for any other station. They were treated
almost as trained animals to work. At night when not needed they were
billeted inside a huge barn like affair. The guards never entered the area
and the only security was cameras spread about inside. I was told almost
every night someone died inside and their body was thrown out like so much
garbage by the other slaves. Although showers and baths were available very
few ever used them.

By comparison every other slave at the huge camp lived in luxury. Very
similar to the barracks I supplied for my slaves.

Someone had obviously been to the camp on the island. Each of the other
slaves wore different colored shorts to designate their specific duty or
station in the camp. To be found too far from your particular job could get
them instant and very painful punishment. Any of them regardless of duty or
station could be forced to service any black at anytime. The training and
selling of slaves was becoming big business for the BRA and continued to
add to the coffers of the Revolution. This auction was going to add a lot
more.

The buyers started to arrive, all brought in by the same unmarked 727. They
were shown to their respective quarters and told anything they wanted would
be supplied, but were to stay with in their assigned quarters until the
Auction the following day. Simon told me none of them would meet me or
him. Our names and identity would always remain a secret to all but members
of the BRA.

The day of the auction all the boys and girls were allowed to shower. None
were of course allowed to dress after. The girls were to be Auctioned first
and then the boys. None knew who I was and I walked freely in the holding
area with Simon. The girls although some looked very good to even me, they
held no interest to me. The boys on the other hand were very interesting.

After all the buyers were inside and the Hanger closed, the girls were
paraded through the waiting area to give the buyers their first look at
what was for sale. They were allowed to touch and feel the girls but
nothing else. Each could then write down the numbers attached to the girls
for later bidding. All those on sale were guaranteed to be virgins.

The Auction started at exactly 10 AM. Simon and I were seated in a glass
booth, with one way glass. We had a full view of both the platform the
slaves would be on as well as the seated buyers. Each buyer had been given
a number to use to bid with.

Before the Auction actually started the Auctioneer told the buyers again
the rules. All sales were final. All sales were cash or gems only. They
were told that those paying by gems would have their gems appraised before
the sale was finalized. The first girl was then brought in and fixed to the
rotating platform.

It became readily apparent the minimum opening bid was way too low. Almost
immediately the bids hit the 200 thousand mark and went up from there. The
first girl sold for 375 thousand. White virgin girls I figured must be in
very short supply. By 1 PM all the girls had been sold and a break was set
for lunch. The take on the 22 girls was over 6 million dollars.

After a quick lunch I wandered around the hanger where the boys were
waiting. Most sat quietly, while some talked among themselves. One boy
stood alone, away from the rest. From a distance he looked very good to
me. I walked closer with Simon and really looked closely at him.

He stood almost at my height of five foot eleven inches. It looked like he
weighed about the same too. Pure blonde hair topped his frame. Firm but not
huge muscles covered most of his limbs. He was very well toned. Although
very white, not having any sign of a tan, his nipples stood out in a dark
pink, showing prominently on his muscled chest. The trail of blonde hair
from his belly button led into a thick blonde bush highlighting his flaccid
uncut cock. Soft he had about 4-5 inches of quite thick meat. The heavy
balls were just visible below. I knew instantly I wanted this boy.

"I want him Simon." I said quietly.

"He is very good looking love."

"I know I can't bid on him, but I still want him."

"For you love anything." Simon said and called on of the guards over.

"Cuff the blonde and take him to our quarters." He ordered.

"Yes Commander." The guard said.

We watched as two guards walked to him and cuffed him. He never batted an
eye, just let them do as they wanted. I saw him look at me before he was
led away. His eyes seemed to look directly into my mind.

After the boy was led out, we returned to the viewing booth to watch the
boys auctioned. Most sold for about half of the girls sold for. It added a
little over 3 million more to the coffers of the BRA.

"Only one incident marred the perfect sales event. A buyer from Russia,
tried to pass counterfeit Euros as payment for the one girl and boy he had
bought. When Simon was informed he had the man arrested and confined to a
cell.

"Suggestions love of what we do with that idiot?"

"Hang him in front of all the other buyers as a lesson."

"I agree. We will do it after dinner tonight."

Slaves had quickly cleared the seats in the auction area and laid on a very
good dinner for all the buyers. The fact that the Russian was missing was
hardly noticed. After the dinner the Auctioneer came out onto the stage.

"Gentlemen, gentlemen. There has been an incident. Mr. Charles Orloff from
Russia tried to pay for his purchases with counterfeit Euros. Because of
his error in obvious judgment the Russian Syndicate will not be invited to
future Auctions. Also it has been decided a lesson is in order. Anyone who
willingly and knowingly tries to cheat the BRA will be dealt with harshly."

The curtain parted and Mr. Orloff was seen on a short stool. A wire noose
circled his neck. Hands cuffed behind his back, it looked like he had been
worked over somewhat by the guards.

"For trying to cheat the BRA, you are sentenced to death." The Auctioneer
said.

The stool he was standing on was kicked out from under him and he slowly
strangled to death. Not a word was said by any of the buyers and I even saw
a few laughing. Death to them was probably pretty commonplace and did not
bother them at all. The boy and girl were then auctioned off, with the body
still hanging on stage.

A very successful four days, I thought as the two final slaves were led off
the stage.

Simon and I retired to our quarters. Inside the boy I had grabbed from the
hanger was standing waiting for us.

"What is your name boy?"

He rattled off a long string of German.

Before I could speak, Thomas talked to him in German. The only word I
picked out was English. Thomas totally took me by surprise.

In very bad English the boy said. "My name is Heinrich Master."

"I did not know you could speak German Thomas."

"I only know a little Master. It was only spoken by my Grandparents at
home. I'm sorry Master."

"Don't be sorry Thomas. You did very well. I will reward you later. Did you
tell him what he is now?"

"I think so Master. He knows he is a slave now and he knows you own him. He
told me he is an exchange student from West Germany."

"Did you tell him what he is expected to do?"

"I tried Master, but I don't know the words for suck and fuck."

Simon and I both laughed at that statement.

The boys eyes opened real large when Thomas said that. I was sure the
Heinrich knew what they meant.

"Thomas, I am going to leave you in charge of teaching him English. I know
you don't know too much but for now you will do. Remove his cuffs and take
him and put him in a pair of your shorts. I don't think your Speedos will
fit him. When your done come back here and you can demonstrate what sucking
means. Get us a beer first."

"Yes Master. Thank you Master."

Thomas brought us a beer and then led Heinrich to our bedroom. A few
minutes later he led him back into the room. He had put a pair of the
native shorts on him. Damn that made his cock and balls look real good. He
had the boy turn a complete circle before he asked.

"Is this okay Master?"

"That's very fine Thomas."

"Damn straight boy." Simon said.

Thomas walked over and kneeled between my legs. He undid my shorts. I
lifted up a bit so he could remove them. He then just slipped my cock into
his mouth. I watched the new boy as Thomas sucked. Other than watching as
Thomas sucked me, there appeared to be no reaction. There was a slight
reaction from him when Michael pulled up Simon's cock to suck. I am sure he
had never seen such a large cock before. Well after I had screwed his white
ass, I would let Simon do him to. So he might as well have a good look.

"Come over here Heinrich."

He obviously understood what I said. He came and stood between Simon and me
as out two boys sucked us off. Both swallowed our loads and sat back
smiling.

"Thank you Master. You taste real good."  "Your very good Thomas. Now suck
Heinrich's cock." Thomas never hesitated.

Heinrich tried to step back when Thomas took his soft cock into his mouth,
but Thomas grabbed his thighs to hold him in place. It did not take long
for Heinrich to get hard. His eyes closed and he started to moan as Thomas
sucked him. I was sure he had never had a blow job before either. He didn't
take long to cumm and would have fallen if Thomas did not have a hold of
him. Thomas sat back and smacked his lips.

"Thank you Master. He tastes real good too."

"You can be his toilet boy too Thomas."

"Oh thank you Master." Thomas almost swooned.

"Make sure you share with Michael."

"Yes Master." Thomas almost pouted.

When Thomas had pulled off Heinrich, I saw the boy had a very thick 7 inch
cock. The head was a perfect heart shape with a large piss slit. A Prince
Albert ring in gold would look perfect on him. I even thought about maybe
gold studs for his shaft. Hell maybe I would give him the same rings I had
planned for Thomas, but use gold for my new golden boy.

We spent the next few days finishing up. Heinrich was required to sleep in
my bed, but other than sucking him off once, I never touched him. Late in
the week we boarded a small business jet for the trip home. A very
successful trip to Africa finally over.

Before leaving Africa, I ordered a large assortment of gold and silver
rings and studs from one of our sources in Europe. Silver for Thomas and
Gold for my new boy.

Getting back to the Island and back home felt real good. Heinrich I put up
at the Manor house until the new rings arrived that I had ordered. I wanted
to wait to have his punishment ring put in until after I had a gold Prince
Albert ring. No real use in causing him real pain in his cock twice,
although when I decided to put in the other studs and rings it might hurt
him.

The native boy I had picked out from the students was sent over to the
manor house when I returned from Africa. There was quite a reunion between
Heinrich and Samuel. Sam being the Native boy. I only learned his name when
he arrived. I saw that he communicated quite well with Heinrich so I
ordered Sam to help teach him English.

He bowed and said Yes Master.

Two things I immediately liked about Sam was he loved the white Speedos and
he was very obedient. Always being careful to answer with Master and always
making sure he had clean Speedos on. Heinrich liked the Speedos but did not
exactly love them as Sam did. He did look good in them even without the
cock and ball ring. Sam looked delicious.

Sam knew that sooner or later and probably sooner, he was going to lose his
virginity to me. He had already heard and seen the fates of some of the
slaves on the training course what happened when they refused. He had also
heard that being a slave to me was probably the safest place to be. He had
heard of some of the places other slaves had been sent. Heinrich on the
other hand was very upset about it.

I talked to both together.

"Sam, I know you already know what is going to happen soon. I am also sure
you have told Heinrich. Heinrich if you refuse, I will have no choice but
to send you to the training center. There you will be tied down and raped
by one of the guards. Probably the biggest. Not just once, but many
times. After you will be put into stocks for anyone to use including other
slaves in training. I am not very gentle when I fuck you the first time,
but you can be sure that I am a lot easier to take than some of those Black
boy instructors. Some are near as big as my love and you have already seen
his hard cock."

"Sam you can talk to him, but make sure he understands the consequences of
refusal."

"Yes Master."

"Good, you are both dismissed. Both of you can join my outside crew for
now. Thomas take them to Justine."

"Yes Master." Thomas said. I figured Thomas would probably get them native
shorts to wear as well, to make sure they kept their Speedos clean.

After they were gone I had Samson take me to headquarters.

The first thing I noted was my Master was no longer on the Island. When I
asked, I was told he was in the US coordinating an operation. When I asked
Simon about the operation he smiled and took me into the computer center
and closed the door.

"We are planning on blowing up the Homeland Security building."

He started to chuckle when my mouth dropped open.

"How? Homeland Security is like a fortress. You can't even get close to it
with going through several barricades." I asked.

"Those barricade are not permanent installations. Most are just blocks of
cement dropped into place around the entrances to stop vehicles from
getting close. However they are now preparing to put permanent poured
cement blockades around the whole building. We have several of our men
working for the company that is supplying the cement, which will be
delivered in cement trucks. During one of those trips a cement truck we own
will also arrive to drop his load of cement. Our truck will be filled with
explosives. Once inside the barricades, he will ram the entrance and
explode the truck. There will be almost 6 tons of explosive in that truck."

"You mean someone is actually going to explode the truck with him in it?"

"Yes."

When I looked at Simon he had a very sad look on his face. I knew right
then who had volunteered to die in that explosion. My Master and his
Uncle. I started to cry immediately.

Simon quickly pulled me into his arms and let me cry. When I was down to
mostly sniffles.

"Why him? Why Simon?"

Without a word he turned to a computer and brought up the FBI main
website. He clicked on the most wanted list and then on the second
picture. My Masters face stared back at me. Along with his picture was his
complete description along with many things I did not know about him. It
also said a 1 million dollar reward was offered for his arrest and
detention. His picture and description had been sent to every police force
in the world. He was considered armed and very dangerous. After reading
Simon scrolled down to my name as well. No picture or description was there
but I was a person of interest to the FBI. Next to my name was Simons. No
picture of him was on there either. So they knew about us but had no
information.

I knew now why my Master had turned the BRA over to Simon. But why he would
just blow himself up was beyond me.

"Jay love, my Uncle and your Master has been planning this for months. Once
he knew about being on the most wanted list he started planning. He knew he
was of no use to the BRA anymore. He would be stuck here on this Island for
all the rest of his life. When he learned of the upgrading of the defenses
of Homeland Security he decided what he would do and how. The BRA brought a
brand new Cement Truck and prepared it. They waited until the contract was
set for the cement before painting the truck. Once they start on the inside
barricades close to the building entrance they will remove the concrete
blocks before putting in the forms to pour cement. He plans on attacking
the first day they start pouring the inside barricades. That should happen
in the next couple of weeks."

"The whole thing will probably be caught on CNN. They always have a van
near Homeland Security to catch the latest news. What you might not know is
that, that the Headquarters Building of Homeland Security used to be called
the White House Annex and before that the Army Navy building. It was built
during WW2 and he figured 6 tons of explosives going off in or near the
entrance will probably bring down the whole building. It could set back
Homeland Security for months or even years as well as killing a large
number of very important people. The BRA will claim responsibility for it."

When I thought about the implications I knew my Master was going to strike
a massive blow against the US. I knew it would not effect the computers,
their website was part of the NSA installation.

I also knew the BRA would then be on every buddy's radar regardless. They
would become the most wanted terrorist organization in the world. After the
two blackouts and now this everyone would know about the Black
Revolutionary Army and it's goal of bringing an all black government to the
US of A. Just thinking of that alone made me smile.

"Are you okay Jay?' Simon asked.

"Oh yes love. My Master is going to do more for the BRA than anyone has
ever done before. We will build a statue of him in front of our White
House."

"I like how you say our White House." He smiled.

Seeing those pure white teeth as he smiled turned me on instantly. As I
kissed him I pulled his t-shirt up. He allowed me to remove it and I went
back to kissing him. I worked my way down his smooth toned chest sucking on
each nipple. As I reached for his shorts, He stopped me and stood up. He
undid them and let them drop.

"Make me your white bitch, like my Master did love."

Simon got a strange look on his face and then smiled. He grabbed my hair
and forced me to my knees. He rammed his soft cock into my mouth and
emptied his bladder. I almost drowned I know some shot out my nose as he
just pissed as hard as he could. Pulling away, he ripped my t-shirt off and
then quickly almost tore my shorts off. He pushed me to the floor of the
computer room, knelt between my legs. He forced my legs up brought his now
hard cock up to my hole. In one thrust he drove all of his cock into me. I
know I screamed as he entered me dry. Even the first few thrusts as the
studs on his cock scraped the inside of my ass caused me to scream. It
didn't slow him and he continued to pound my now very sore ass. It did not
take long for the pain to be replaced with pure pleasure.

"Fuck me Master, fuck me you black nigger." I screamed.

Simon never slowed. I think he knew I was really feeling my Master inside
me. He hammered away for several minutes. Finally he just held his cock
deep inside and I felt the heat from his pure sperm filling me. I know then
I started to cry, I guess crying for my Master. He laid on top of me and
held me as I cried. He lifted off and looked down at me.  "I love him too
Jay. I will always love him as you do."

He slipped out of me and we just laid on the floor holding each other. I
knew I loved my Master and I would always love Simon too. Forever.

How much time went by, I don't know, but I finally stirred when I felt damn
cold. Being nude inside the computer room unless you were doing something
to keep warm, you quickly became chilled from the Air Conditioning needed
to keep the equipment working perfectly. We finally stood and dressed,
except I didn't have a t-shirt. I picked up the rag that was left and burst
out laughing. Simon started to laugh too as we went out into the
headquarters. We got some weird looks from the staff, but we just ignored
them. I sat down in the warmth of headquarters as Simon mixed a couple of
drinks. We just sat and looked at each other as we sipped the drinks. I
could have had him fuck me right then and there I loved him so much. As we
were sitting the Colonel came out and sat down.

"You two should be very proud of yourselves. No time in the past has a
single operation brought in as much money as the one taking those boys and
girls. Almost 60 million, even after paying off our Drug Lord."

"Colonel, you should know we want to do it again. I hope you are as good an
intelligence officer as my Master said you were. White Virgin girls are at
a premium."

His long laugh made me smile.

"Way ahead of both of you. Do either of you know how many very Private and
very exclusive schools exist in the United States and Europe?"

We both shook our heads.

I can name four Girls only schools in Coastal States, that cater to grade
one to twelve. And six boys schools that cater to the same age range. All
are accessible by sea and all could be taken easily if it is my Commanders
desire."

"How soon could you plan and implement operations to do just that Colonel?"
I asked.

"If I plan it right and take time, about three months. I think in order to
do this right we need to hit as many schools as we can at the same
time. That will cause more confusion in the Federal Police
forces. Especially after the Homeland Security operation. Picking only
grade 11 and 12 students, will mean about 60-100 girls and over 200 boys
will be kidnapped. I cannot guarantee all will be virgins."

Up to three hundred slaves for sale, plus ransoms, was astounding to me.

"My God." Simon said.

"Simon, after the last operation, you are God and Jay is Jesus to almost
the entire BRA."

"I think Jay is my God Colonel. It was his idea."

"As far as I am concerned your both Gods now."

"I must leave you two Gods now. I have to prepare for a load of slaves
coming in tonight. These are or could be the last from the US for a
while. If we pull off another student kidnapping the heat in the US will
preclude any chance of abducting more from the States."

Something else was coming into my head. Before I had been worried about age
in everything I did. Now after selling off seventeen and eighteen year old
boys and girls I didn't much care about age. In the US 16 was the age of
adulthood. Why not take any of that age as well?'

"Colonel, with my loves permission, you can take any boy or girl who has
reached the age of consent."

"Absolutely." Simon said.

"Then the numbers will be much higher and the odds that they are still
virgins will also increase, at least with the boy and girl schools."

"You can implement that for all abductions from now on."

"As you Command my Masters." He stood and bowed.

I knew with his statement Simon and I had cemented our total control over
the BRA. The Colonel would carry out any order either of us gave. To the
Colonel we were his God and absolute rulers of the Black Revolutionary
Army.

After the Colonel got up and left, we did too. Samson took us back to the
Manor house. Thomas and my two new slaves were waiting. All were in
spotless Speedos. Samson asked permission to shower and change which I
granted. You could not punish any horse man because of sweat.

"You two, Sam and Heinrich will sleep with me each night. Relax Heinrich I
will not take you until after you have had your rings installed. Sam on the
other hand I will take tonight. Thomas you can prepare him and instruct him
in what is about to happen."

"Yes Master." They all answered.

Again I saw a look in Sam's eyes I did not understand before they all left.

"Another Virgin boy love?"

"Just lucky love."

"Lucky hell. I think Sam loves you even though you are going to rape his
ass tonight."

"I don't know what you mean."

"Jay, almost to a man or boy, all your slaves love you. I have seen the
same look in his eyes as I have seen in all your slaves when they look at
you. Jay they look at you like you are their Father more than their
Master. When you take one of them aside to use or invite to your bed, it
makes the rest jealous. I wish my Slaves loved me as much as yours love
you."

To be honest I had not even thought about what my slaves thought of me. I
accepted most of them to prevent them from becoming slaves to some of the
more brutal members of the BRA. For that they loved me? There had to be
some other reason. I had taken all the virgin boys, sometimes without
regard to their feelings. Now Simon says they love me! Why? They should
hate me. I had even hanged or simply executed several. I needed to think on
this.

I stood up. A boy was watering the flower beds.

"I need to think Simon. Please excuse me love."

"Yes Love."

I walked over to the boy watering the flowers.

"What's your name boy?"

"Arum Master."

"Forget the flowers, come with me."

"Yes Master." He dropped the hose and followed me.

As I walked away up the road Arum followed. I looked back and he was
staying about three paces behind me.

"Arum come up here."

"Master, a slave must always follow his Master."

"Arum come up here beside me."

He came up beside me, but stayed a pace away from me.

"Are you scared of me boy?"

"No Master."

"Then come closer."

When he got close I saw that he came just to the level of my tits. He
really was short. I reached out and pulled him next to me. As I held his
shoulder I could feel him shaking. I stopped and turned to him.

"What's the matter Arum?"

"Master it just that you have never paid any attention to me. Now you want
me beside you. I am so scared you won't like me cause I am so small."

When I thought about what he said, I knew he was right. I didn't pay much
attention to the smaller slave boys. Did they all feel the same way. I was
sure now that they did. I knew part of the reason was I was a size queen. I
loved bigger cocks in me.

"You are very right Arum and I am wrong. I should and will from now on pay
more attention to you and the other smaller boys. To me Arum you are all
special."  "I'm not special Master. I did enjoy sucking you off, but you
never took me like you did the other boy. The bigger boys use me all the
time cause they like a small boy. Even Thomas, the toilet boy has used
me. I want to be a good slave like all the other bigger boys."

I really didn't have an answer for him. I took his hand and continued
walking. He was adding more thoughts to my already overloaded brain. I
continued walking and took the path to the beach. No guards followed. Simon
had dismissed my guards except when I travelled away from the Island. Just
the two of us slowly walked up the beach.

I finally stopped and sat down. Arum remained standing.

"Sit here beside me Arum."

"Master, I don't want to get my Speedos dirty."

"Then take them off and sit down boy."

"Yes Master." He quickly slipped off his Speedos and sat beside me. He
might have been small but he had a thick bush surrounding his small cock. I
pushed him onto his back and leaned over and put my nose into that
bush. The thick sweat and musky odor of him assailed my nose and senses. He
moaned as I held him down as I took in the heady odor. Just his smell alone
quickly turned me on. I slipped my lips over his cock. `Oh Master', escaped
his lips.

He got hard almost instantly and I continued to suck his cock. He didn't
take long to come and I was surprised at both the sweet taste and amount of
his sperm that filled my mouth. For so small a boy he blew a big load. I
loved the taste of him. He started to squirm as I continued to suck his
shrinking cock. I finally sat back up and released him. The look in his
eyes told all I needed to know. Arum loved me as much as any boy in my
stable, now probably more.

"Please fuck me Master. I have dreamed of you inside me Master."

He didn't really need him to ask. I wanted to fuck this boy. I stood and
removed my shorts. My cock was already hard and dripping. I knelt between
his legs and he pulled his legs back. I looked at his very small pucker
surrounded by very black hair. I leaned down and ran my tongue onto it. As
I touched his hole it opened beckoning me onward. I pushed my tongue into
him and he screamed.

"Please Master." He pleaded.

I lifted up and brought my cock to his hole. As it touched it I felt him
open to me. I shoved my cock into him hard. Instead of a scream a long
drawn out `Oh' escaped his lips. I was surprised when only about five
inches were inside him when I hit the top of his canal. I figured wrongly I
guess that if he had been fucked by some of the bigger boys, he would be
more opened up. As I leaned over him he wrapped his arms over me.

"Fuck me Master. Fuck me Hard."

Even as I tried to stop as I hit the top of his hole he cried harder and
faster. I started to pile drive his hole. He screamed a couple of times as
my cock pushed deeper into him but he always wanted more. It did not take
long before my whole cock was driving in and out of his very tight
hole. God it felt great. What had I been missing? I vowed even as I raped
his tight ass that all the smaller boys would spend more time in my
bed. When I came inside him he fainted. I just laid on top of him and
waited.

His first words as he came back were `I love you Master."

"I love you too Arum."

When I pulled out of him he sat up quickly and went onto my cock to clean
it.  "Thank you Master."

"No Arum, thank you son. Anytime, and I mean anytime you want me inside
you, all you need do is ask."

"Master, what about the other smaller boys? They love you too."

"Well I guess I will have to have them all in my bed too. Maybe all at the
same time. You can arrange it for me Arum."

"Master, even your bed is not big enough for fifteen boys."

"Yes, you probably right." I laughed.

"I just wish I was more like Thomas. He says you have him almost every
night."

"You don't really want to be like Thomas Arum."

"But I could do everything Thomas does, especially if I was in your bed
every night Master."

"Arum, Thomas is a pain loving toilet boy. I use him to take out my
frustrations that occur almost daily. You want to be a toilet boy and have
all the boys shit in your mouth and piss too. He loves to do that, but I
fear it will kill him one day as it did Aaron."

"I would try Master." Arum said quietly.

"Arum, Thomas used to get dirty on purpose just so I would punish him. You
want to feel the pain stick as he does?"

"I've never felt what it is like Master."

Wow, I thought. These boys had been with me for over a year and some of
them were so good that they had never been punished. That was in deed a
revelation. Arum just sat thinking. I wasn't sure what he had on his
mind. All of a sudden he stood up and pulled on his Speedos. He walked to
the waters edge and bent down and dug his hands into the wet sand. He stood
up with handfuls of wet sand. He stood for a moment and then rubbed the wet
sand all over the front of his Speedos. He then turned and walked up to me.

"Arum, why did you just do that?"

"Master it is against the rules for a slave to be caught in dirty
clothes. My Speedos are dirty. You have to punish me now."

Damn it all to hell. I didn't want to punish this boy. The last thing on my
mind was punishing anyone. I stood up and pulled on my shorts.

"Your out of your fucking mind boy."

Something else bothered me about Arum, but at the moment I couldn't put my
finger on it.

"Master. It is the rules. You said so Master." He almost pleaded.

"Yes Arum it is the rules. Well you want it so come along boy."

This time he walked a bit a head of me and I looked at his very tight
ass. For such a small boy, he sure filled out the Speedos well. I would
definitely have to check out the other short boys. As we got into the light
back at the Manor Simon stepped off the veranda to meet us. He looked at me
and then Arum. I know he noted Arum's dirty Speedos, but didn't say
anything.

"Go down to the basement and wait for me Arum."

"Yes Master."

"What's this all about?" Simon asked after Arum left.

"It seems I have been neglecting a large portion of my slaves. Arum told me
I never take to bed any of the shorter boys and he is right."

"So, what's with the dirty Speedos? He must know the punishment for that."

"He said he had never been punished, so he did it on purpose so I would
punish him. He wants to be more like Thomas."

"I don't want to punish him. I'd rather just fuck his nice ass again."

"Well love. You put that rule in place and even I use it now as well as all
slaves owned by the BRA. You could always do both. Punish him first, fuck
him after."

We walked inside and I mixed myself a drink. As I sat down Simon handed me
a package. When I opened it I saw it was the ring and stud assortment I had
ordered from Europe. I pulled out two, one a silver and one a gold
ring. Both were about two inches in diameter and very thick.

"Jesus, those are big. Where are you putting those?"

"Well I'm putting silver one through Thomas' nose. If it looks good, I'll
put the gold one on Heinrich."

"That's going to hurt like a bitch."

"Thomas wants them every where."

"I don't think Heinrich is going to like it one little bit."

"I don't care what Heinrich likes or dislikes. He is a slave and is going
to have to put up with anything I want to do."  "You really are changing
Love."

"Simon, I no longer care about any white. Male or Female. If I could do it
I would enslave every single white on the planet and anyone else who stands
in our way to the end of our revolution. So a slave doesn't like what I do
to him. Too fucking bad. These Native boys on the other hand I do feel
something for. You said they all love me, well part of me, at least a small
part of me loves them too.

"The Council was right. You are more black than white. I agree with them
and am also very glad I became your black bitch boy. I love you more each
day Jay. I guess in reality you are the Revolution Jay and all of us could
never hope to win it without you."

"Well as far as I'm concerned I am just a White Slave."

"My white slave as I am your black slave love. I hope I am beside you for
all of my life."

"I suppose I better get this over with, Damn him."

"I guess I can't tell you to be gentle with him?"

"Simon, I'll try. I really will try."

I picked up a pain stick on my way out into the hall. I walked down into
the basement, making sure the soundproof door was tightly closed. If he was
going to scream, at least no one else would hear him.

Arum was standing under the single spot light in the center of the
basement.

"Get those Speedos off boy."

I had already decided he would receive the absolute minimum I could do, but
first I was going to scare the living daylights out of him. I wheeled the
machine into the light and turned it on. I then picked up the largest of
the anal probes. This one was about 2 inches in diameter and eight inches
long. I also set aside a needle and several clamps.

"Arum, Thomas is very, very scared of this machine. He used to get dirty on
purpose just so I would punish him. The one time I put him to this machine
he never forgot."

I brandished the anal probe in front of his face.

"After you strapped down to that table, I am going to shove this up your
ass. Then I am going to stick needles into each of your balls and through
your nice tits. Clamps will hold your ears and nose. After that a wire will
be attached to your punishment ring and another needle shoved into the head
of your cock. All those wires and needles will be connected to this
machine. When the machine is turned on you will feel more pain than you
have ever felt before and it will continue for a full fifteen minutes. Do
you understand now what you have got your self into Arum?"

It had been my intention to scare him. No such luck, he just stood still
waiting, almost no expression on his face.

"I am ready Master."

I just stood and looked at him. In height and weight he looked like a
child. The curly thick bush and straight black hair made him a young
adult. That was when I knew what had bothered me about him before. He
didn't have the crinkly hair on his head or balls as a negro did. The hair
around his crotch was curly and the hair on his head was straight.

I turned to the table. I really did not want to punish Arum. I walked to a
chair, which was another torture device down here. I knew the chair was
made for the very slow strangulation of the victim. I just sat down and
looked at Arum. He looked back with no expression at all. Finally he walked
closer to me.

"I am ready to be punished Master."

"I don't want to punish you Arum."

TBC