Date: Sun, 27 Mar 2011 10:35:27 -0600 From: Brian Suddards <suddar40@telus.net> Subject: White Slave 44 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 44 After breakfast I dressed in fatigues and headed for SS headquarters through the tunnel. I took Jubala and Ono as my guards. Jason walked with me. "Maybe you will find another boy from the gang Jason." "Yes Master." His tone told me that he didn't like losing Randy. "Jason, you might as well get used to the fact that Simon is your Commander, even when it comes time for you to rule Australia, he will still be your Commander. If he wants something he will just take it and you will always thank him." "Master, I don't hate him because he took Randy. I guess I kind of loved the white boy too. I am happy my President loves him." "Well I love you too Jason." When the tears started down his smooth black face, I stopped and pulled him into my arms. He cried on my shoulder and stood back and kneeled. "You are my Master. I will serve you as your guards do." "Except love, you will never take your own life. Even I can not order that." We headed back down the tunnel. As we approached the SS Headquarters, all the guards just presented arms as we passed. We were met by the Dungeon Commander. "May I be of help Mr. Vice President?" "The gang captured in the Garden. Where are they being held?" "This way Sir." "The leader, is he still alive?" "Oh yes Sir. We have a problem with him." "What kind of problem?" "He's black Sir." "He's a black criminal gang leader. What's the problem? Treat him as you would any other criminal." "Sir, he claims to be a brother of the President." "Impossible. The President has no bothers." We entered the cell block. I knew why this was called a dungeon. We passed several rooms with just clear plastic walls where every room had a prisoner being tortured for information. All had probably had been injected before hand with chemicals to make them talk, but here those chemicals were out of their systems. Here they were subjected to pain. The SS double checked everything they said by using pain. To me it did not matter what the SS did, I just walked along the cells holding the gang members. "See anyone you like Jason?" "Him Master." I looked in the cell. I saw a native American about eighteen years old. He had a nice uncut cock and was fairly muscled. A nice bush too, with fair sized balls. Maybe 6 inches soft. He was also very dirty. "Have that boy moved to the White House. He now belongs to my Aide." "Are you sure Sir?" He had addressed my Aide Jason. "Yes." I watched astounded as four big black guards entered the cell. It took those four a bit of time to get him in cuffs and leg irons. "You wanted him Jason, you talk to him. I won't tolerate any shit in the White House. Either he becomes your willing slave or I'll have him castrated he can watch as I eat his nuts." Yes Master." I watched as he entered the cell. I heard, `Leave us.' And the four guards left the cell. I didn't hear what was said, but saw the native shaking his head no several times. Then he stopped and looked at Jason. Finally he nodded yes and Jason turned and walked out of the cell. "He will serve Master." "What did you say to him to make him agree?" "I told him what you said and also told him if he served willingly, he would never again have to serve anyone, but me, you and my President. I also said I would keep him forever." "Master, I am not sure, but even without touching him, I feel something I have never felt before." I saw tears in Jason's eyes. "I think my good Aide you already love him. It's called love at first sight." "But why Master? He smells bad and I could have any boy, why this one?" "Jason, sometimes your mind makes up it's own mind. Go with it Son. Even I love you, as does the President. It's inside us all just looking for that one special person. I found it in my Master and Simon. God how I loved my Master even after he abused me continuously. I could never love another as I loved him. Simon now is my first love, but my Master is always in my thoughts." "Your Master is mine too. I never met him, but I love him too." I hugged Jason and then headed for the cell of the leader. I was surprised he looked like a double of Simon. His first words were totally Negro as well. "What the fuck do you want white boy. I get my hands on you and I'll rip your nuts off and eat them." He advanced to the bars and shoved his hand through trying to grab me. I was out of range and I laughed at him. "Have him restrained." I said. It took six guards to get him into cuffs and leg restraints. That only happened after a guard used a cattle prod on his nuts. "Who the fuck are you?" He screamed when I walked into his cell. "I am the Vice President of the Union." I saw a wide variety of emotions crossing his face. I think it finally dawned on him who I really was and he dropped to his knees. "Your Jay, you're my step brothers lover." "Yes and you're a criminal. I could have you executed on the spot and I might just do that. Then again I might have you crucified in front of my President and love." "What's your name boy?" "Alfred Mr. Vice President." "Who was your Mother and Father." "My mom was a whore in South Africa. My Dad impregnated her a long time ago. She told me his name was Simon. When I was old enough I finally got to the US. When the riots took place I took some friends and hid out. It just became natural for us to take what we needed. Other boys joined us and I became leader. I never knew my bother was President until I saw him in a parade. I just knew he was my brother." "So you raped the young boys that joined your gang." "Only white or other ethnics Sir." "Well one of those boys you raped is now a lover of the President. What do you think he is going to do when he finds out you raped him." "I will accept my Brothers punishment." "So be it. Have him taken to the White House. Put him in cells in the basement. I'll let Simon decide what to do with you." "Yes Sir." "Crucify the rest, publically." "Yes Mr. Vice President." "Come on Jason, I believe we are done here." Public executions were pretty common and always drew good crowds. Crucifying was unusual and only used on people who were traitors to the Union. Not only were they nailed to the cross, they were sometimes emasculated. They stayed alive, sometimes for days on the cross. When we got back to the White House I went to see Simon in his office. Randy was sitting by his side. "The leader of the gang says you are his Brother love." "I don't have any brothers. Have him executed." "Okay love, but he is down in cells in your dungeon. Maybe you could skin him first." "Yeah maybe I will." "He's black love. Says he's a bastard son of your Father." Simon had never so much as slapped me, but when I said that, that big hand came around and hit me squarely across the face. "Don't ever say that about my father ever." He almost screamed. His hit actually dropped me on the floor. If I had not stopped Jason he would have attacked Simon. Simon looked at me on the floor and almost at once regretted what he had done. He quickly pulled me into his arms. "Oh God I'm sorry love." He got up came around and hugged me. I was some what out of it. His hand was like a huge fly swatter and he really swatted me down. "Easy Jason, I just lost it." He said to Jason. "That boy really loves you jay. I'll have to watch out in future. I'm sorry love, but when it comes to my father I have weak spot. He gave me to you and for that I will always love him." "Love, this boy even looks like you. He could be your double." "We'll see." He dismissed it from his mind. "In Three days we send the terrorists into Canada. All the forces are ready love." Simon helped me up and we sat in one of the couches of the Oval Office. "So soon we will have Canada and considering we almost have all of Mexico, we will have the biggest part of North America under our control." I mused. "Yes Love." "At least half the Canadians could become slaves." I said. Yeah, they have a real mixture of races. Like you said I think most of the Islamic believers will just have to be slaughtered. To bad really, but I think religion will play a large part of that." "Too many fucking Arabs anyway." "You got a real hard on for Arabs love?" "I just have to look at all the trouble they have caused and yeah I get a hard on hoping I can watch them get a taste of what they have done to others." "I take it you have already decided what will happen to the Islamic Party MP's?" "Well I can guarantee one thing. They will all be headless eunuchs in their heaven." "Interesting love. Castration and then beheading." "Jason said he has found a lover." "Wow, really. You work fast Jason." "It was real weird Master Simon. When I got close to him something inside me went all haywire. I just seemed to know he was the boy I wanted, not just as slave either." "You are like me Jason. I fell in love with Jay before I even met him." "I guess that is what happened. I'm just so sure." "Go with your heart Son." "When your ready, you can bring him so I can meet him." "Yes Master." "Jason, in reality, no one is your Master here. Eventually you will rule a country. You are only here to learn how. We can't teach you everything, but from what I have seen you don't need much instruction." "Mr. President, you and Jay will always be my Master. Jay has said the same, but I feel I must honor you both more than either as Mr. President or Mr. Vice President. By calling you my Master, means to me I will always be in your power and always obey you both totally. I told Jay I would serve him as his body guard does. I will serve you the same." "Thank you Jason. I wish I had more like you. This world revolution would be over far quicker." Simon punched a key on his phone. "Get me the file on this Alfred character." He barked. "I suspect Love, this Alfred is trying to keep himself alive by saying he is my brother. According to my Father's logs he never visited Africa in his life. I'm sorry I smacked you love." The file on Alfred was pretty thick. Finger prints had identified him as Alfred Gommanda, landed immigrant from South Africa. He had a long list of petty crimes to his credit. Mostly shoplifting and B&E's. No capital offenses, although raping a white boy by a Negro was not considered a Capital Offense. Stealing from the Food warehouses could have got him on a chain gang, but for the most part nothing he had done was considered real bad. His claim of being a brother to the President, if it proved true, would give him status in the Republic. But as Simon had said, his Father would have had to visit South Africa and screw a whore, two things Simon knew his Father would not have done. So now the question was, what to do with him. I figured Simon had already decided that. "Randy, can you identify the man who raped you the first time?" "Yes Master." "What would you like to see happen to him?" "I wish someone would do to him what he did to me." "That, my very good boy, can be arranged. But first I think a DNA test should be done on him." Simon called his doctor and ordered a DNA sample be taken and tested. "We'll wait for the results before I go further." "Now Jason, when do I meet your new beau?" "Master Simon, he just had his capsule implanted and his cock studded and the ring put in. He is in a lot of pain. I can bring him now if you wish." "Yes I do wish. Nude will do, if he it is still too sore for him to be dressed." "As you wish Master Simon." Jason quickly left the office. "Any reason love you are pulling Jason's chain?" "Just curious. Real love is very rare, love at first sight is even rarer." "What about Randy? You stole him from Jason almost as soon as you met him. And he's white boy at that. For someone who has a lot of hate for whites, I see how you look at him love." Simon turned and looked at Randy. Even sitting down Randy only came up to about Simon's tits. If I didn't know better I would have said he was about ten or twelve. However he was twelve when he ran from the school and that was over five years ago. At Seventeen he really was a very cute boy, with a nice set of equipment between his legs. "Come over here Randy." Simon said. As soon as Randy came close, Simon pulled him onto his lap. Randy's arms snaked around Simon's neck and he placed his head on Simon's chest. When Simon looked at me, it looked like he was close to tears. "Jay, I don't know what it is I feel about Randy. Love him, yes, but it is something more. It's like the first time you kissed me. I get all mushy inside. I know its weird, but I can't stop myself." "I guess it is kind of like Steven. I feel the same way about him. I would quite honestly do anything to please him. I miss him so much." "Maybe its time he came home then love. I'll order him returned to the White House." I knew someone else that would love to have Steven back, but that would be a surprise. Simon picked his phone and ordered Steven back to Washington. A few minutes later Jason came in with his new slave. Now cleaned up he really was very good looking. The ring in his cock looked super good and weather from the pain he was feeling or something else he was semi-hard. Would not mind checking how he tasted or even how his cock felt inside me. "Does he look familiar to you love?" To be honest I hadn't even looked at his face since he came in. Now when I did, he did look like almost a brother to Sam. "Looks a lot like Sam." "What's your name boy?" Simon asked. "Mathew Master." "Where were you born Mathew?" "Enoch Master. It is a reservation west of Edmonton, in Canada." Too many co incidents. I knew what the next question was and I bet I knew the answer too. Simon didn't ask the question, instead he picked up the phone and ordered Sam to the Oval Office. "Did Alfred rape you too Mathew?" "No Master. I was raped when I was ten on the reserve. Alfred did use me on occasion, but mostly he used that white boy." "Have you ever fucked Randy?" "Yes Master. Alfred, let me make love to him." "How do you feel about Mathew Randy?" "He's okay Master. He didn't beat and hurt me like the other boys or Alfred. I liked Mathew best." The intercom buzzed and Simon picked up the receiver. "Send him in." He said and hung up. Sam walked in the office, right up to Simon's desk and saluted. "You sent for me Mr. President?" "Yes I did Sam. Do you know that boy over there?" Sam turned and looked at the boy and then looked again. In three steps he had him in his arms. "Matt, oh Mathew, I though you were dead. How did you get here?" Matt just sank into Sam's arms crying. Sam just held him. "Well I guess that answers that question." Simon laughed. After several minutes, Sam stepped back a bit. "How did you get here Matt?" "I am Master Jason's slave now Master." Sam looked at Jason and then turned to me. "May I ask how this came about Sir?" I filled him in leaving out that Jason already loved the boy. "With your permission Mr. President, Jason may I have a few minutes to talk to my brother, ah, your new slave." "Yes Sir." Jason said. "Use my inner office Sam. Take all the time you need." After they both left Jason asked me. "Does this mean I can't have him for myself?" "Not at all Jason. It just means that Sam's brother is starting off as Sam did. Sam was one of my slaves before I freed him and Simon promoted him. Caused a shit load of problems, but Sam has worked out perfect." I expect in time, if he works out for you, he too will become more than just a slave." "Master, he is as far as I am concerned much more than that now." "Jason, you know the rules here in the White House. He has to be trained in every aspect of being a slave. He also has to willing to sleep with Simon and me if I choose." "Master, he already knows that. He said he would always follow orders." Simon's phone buzzed again and he answered it. "Really, send him in." He hung up. "Now this is different." A very light tap came at the door. A very small Asian boy walked in. He had yellow Speedos on, so I knew he belonged to Simon. He looked about five feet tall and I bet didn't weigh more than a hundred pounds. As soon as he stepped in the door, he bowed to me and then Jason. He then walked slowly to the desk that Simon sat behind. He went to his knees and put his head right on the floor. "May I speak to my Master?" He said in sing song English. He had not shown much of a basket in his Speedos, but when he kneeled he had a very nice butt. Very nice indeed. "Of course you can speak to me boy. Stand up." "What's your name boy and where are you from." "My name is Uno Master. I'm from Thailand Master." "Okay Uno, what did you want?" "Master, have I done something to make you not like me?" "What do you mean Uno?" "Master, I have been your slave for almost four years, but you have never had me in your bed. All the other boys say you are real nice to them. I know I am small, but all the boys and some of the guards have used me. I wonder Master why you never have." I burst out laughing. "Love you have been remiss in your duties to your slaves. If you wish I will take him to my bed." I continued to chuckle. "I am indeed sorry I missed such a good looking boy as you Uno. Sometimes, I am so busy, it must have slipped past me. I'll tell you what Uno, my love and consort wishes you, therefore I will give you to him. I am sure you will be happy tonight. Jay, he now belongs to you." I never really had much interest in Asian boys, but Uno intrigued me. He did have a nice ass, so he might be just what I needed as a change. Now with Jason having a boy of his own and Randy with Simon, I really didn't have a boy to use until I picked new one from my stable. I'd see how Uno was tonight. "Come over here boy." I said. Uno came over and stood stock still in front of me. "Remove your Speedos and take the inspection position." He was very quick to comply. Now standing nude in front of me, I had a real good look at the boy. At five feet, he was perfectly proportioned. Straight shiny black hair topped a round face. His eyes were deep pools of brown. Pert nose and very sensual lips. The were very small tuffs of hair in his arm pits and he had a very smooth chest. His two small tits stuck out prominently from his cheat. When I tweaked them, he moaned and I watched his cock start to harden. He wasn't skinny, in fact there was even a very defined six pack. I guess one of the reasons I didn't like Asians much was their small endowment. Everyone knew I was a size queen. In reality, Uno's small cock and balls were perfect size for his body. He had about four to five inches hard. He was uncut, but even soft the fore skin did not cover all the head of his cock. The ample black bush framing his cock was very soft. He did turn me on big time. "Turn around boy." I said. When I ran my fingers up the crack between his firm buns, he started to shake. I had to hold him with one hand. He moaned as I slipped a finger into his tight hole. I sat back. "Sit here beside me boy." When he went to sit on the floor I pulled him onto the couch beside. "I'll accept him Simon. Thank you." "Well looking at all of him, I am very sorry I missed him. He is a very cute young man." "Too late now love." I laughed. A few minutes later Sam came back in with Mathew. It looked like both had been crying. Mathew walked to Jason and kneeled. "Master, I will serve you until no breath escapes my lips. I will serve all who command me." "Stand up Mathew." Jason said. "Jason, you and your boy are dismissed. Sam could you stay a bit please." Simon said. Jason and Mathew left and I sent Uno to the bar to mix some drinks. He was very quick, but stopped and asked each what they wanted. He served my drink first, which got a smile from Simon and a frown from Sam. "Boy, you should always serve the President first." "Master, I was trained that my Master always comes first. All others are always served after my Master." "You are very correct Uno. Your Master always comes first." Simon laughed. Uno came back over and sat beside me again. A little closer than he had before. Sam turned to the President. "Before you ask Sir, General Thompkins has not picked a replacement for General Segundo yet." "Why would he need to replace him?" "I thought that was why you summoned me Sir. General Segundo was killed last night by an IED. If Steven had been riding in the same vehicle he would have been dead too. The General was in an unarmored vehicle." "Explain what happened Sam." I said. The SS knew General Segundo had several Hispanic boys in his stable. They believe one of them was a plant. The General had one of them in the vehicle he was riding in with him. From the way the bodies were found, it is believed the boy was servicing the General when the IED went off. Steven was in the second vehicle, a six wheeled VIP transport, the General usually used. The SS has all of the General's stable now and are interrogating them." "So you figure there is some kind of organized resistance movement now?" "Yes Sir." "Any ideas Jay?" Simon looked at me. "Has any progress been made to contain them to a specific area?" "Yes Sir. We have almost all now confined into an area of about eight square miles in the north west part of old LA. But now it is house by house and block by block fighting. We have to level each house and block to get rid of them. We are still shipping about 5,000 a day to Arizona and New Mexico and we are also getting about a thousand younger ones to train. We have found that if we can get the boys or girls before they get indoctrinated by the gangs we have a good chance of training them." "Too bad we can't just nuke the cocksuckers." I said. "General Segundo asked for just that Sir and was turned down flat. No nukes on Republic soil." "Yeah that is a bit drastic and would show the world we are not wining everywhere." "I think you should stop shipping them to Arizona or New Mexico. Just eliminate them in place. You can where possible still grab some to train, but that would free up a lot of rolling stock for use North of the Border when we need it. Bury them where they fall." "Yes Sir." Sam said. "Jay, I hate to say it, but this is a domestic problem that has to be solved and solved real quick. I am having second thoughts about sending you to Canada. If I don't send you, who do I send?" "I have a suggestion." I said. "Jay, I take everything you say very seriously. With your brains, you have solved more problems in the Republic than any other man. It is why I left the domestic policies to you." "I think Jason would make a fine Governor as long as we send the most experienced Aide we have with him." "Jason was going as my Aide, so he is already up to speed on the operation. Sending Steven with him would help him." "Besides the fact that Steven and Jason are for all intents and purposes lovers." "Yes." "What do you think Sam? Your brother will be Jason's Slave." "I think Sir that Jay is very good as the brain behind the Republic. I also think he is right. Jason is already a very formidable man." "Jay, you the uncanny ability to get people to follow you with just a few words or deeds. Even Uno looks at you more than just as his Master. I can tell just by the way he is looking at you now." I looked at Uno. I knew what I saw in his eyes and I had not even taken him to bed yet. "Uno, do you love your new Master?" "Master, it is forbidden for a slave to express his feeling for his Master. It is a Capital Offense under the Laws of the Republic." Uno said. "What do you think about me Randy?" "I love you Master." He said without hesitation. Uno looked at me and tears started down his face. He opened his mouth, but then closed it again. I pulled him onto my lap. "It's okay Uno. You don't have to say it for me to know." "You see Jay, your already doing it again. Anyone just has to look at you to fall for you. Hell damn near everyone who works in this palace loves you." "Must be my animal magnetism." I laughed. So, Jason goes to Canada. Who do we send to California?" "I'm going to go myself Simon. It's my problem and I am going to solve it one way or another." "Okay, anything else we need to talk about?" "Simon, Umtata told me the tribe he comes from in South Africa are all very tall and muscular. I thought maybe an entire unit of them should be formed as special security." "All hung the same I bet too." He laughed. "No he said there were only a few as big in that department as my six. Most are pretty normal." "Sam, can you talk to George and get him to arrange it. I think Jay is right. They could be used as exclusive body guards to VIP's, including both of us and maybe Jason as well." "Yes Sir I will get right to it." "Also expedite Steven's return to Washington." "Yes Sir." "Now if you all will excuse me, I'll see you all at dinner. Tell George I expect him for dinner tonight." "Yes Sir." Simon left and I stood with Uno in my arms and headed for my suite. When I set Uno down, he was very quick to assist me in undressing. It was not very hard to tell what he wanted. As soon as I was nude he kneeled and sucked my cock. His small mouth took all of me right into his throat. He was a very experienced cock sucker. Well with four years of service he should be. I stepped back and indicated the bed. He was quick to lay down and pull his small legs back. I kneeled on the bed and then bent down and ran my tongue into his crack. As my tongue hit his small pucker his whole body shuddered. `Oh Master' he said. After licking him for a bit I slipped my cock up against his very small looking hole. His mouth and eyes had been open until I started to apply pressure. Then his jaw snapped shut and his eyes clinched. No sound came from him as his very tight hole yielded to my cock. All at once my cock slipped past his very tight rings. His mouth opened and he took a breath. I continued the pressure and could feel him flinch each time one of my studs forced its way past his rings. I was very surprised when my cock head hit the top of his very tight chute. Fully three inches of my cock was still out side. I am very sure that if Simon had five inches of his cock now inside Uno, he would be either passed out from the pain or screaming his head off. Uno had not said anything, not even a groan. I slowly pulled back a couple of inches and then pushed in hard. That got a small response. Just a grunt really. My problem was now I was getting to the point where I really wanted to ream his very tight ass. Lust, feeling that tight hot chute was taking over my thoughts. "Sorry boy." I said as I pulled back almost out of him. I grabbed his thighs tight and hammered my cock all the way back in. That brought a cry from his mouth. I didn't stop just started to hammer his so small ass. Each thrust in brought more cries of pain. I wasn't even all the way inside when my first load blasted inside him. Now slick, I just continued to fuck him hard and fast. It took a while, but I felt my balls slapping his ass cheeks. That pushed me to really hammer at him. My second load filled the top of his now bigger chute. I just stopped and leaned over him. His small arms came over my shoulders and I heard a whispered `Thank you Master'. What was even more surprising was I felt the inside of his tight ass squeezing my cock. That got me hard once more. I started to fuck him again. This time slow and easy. He held onto me and started to moan. I felt his cock explode onto my belly. "Oh yes Master. Fuck me Master. Fuck me." He moaned. IT took almost an hour to unload my third shot into his ass. My cock just wilted and I slowly pulled out. There was a loud pop as I exited his hole. I saw bits of shit and some blood on my cock. I didn't even have to ask him he quickly turned over and sucked my cock clean. When he sat back he was crying. "Are you okay Uno?" "Oh yes Master. I have been dreaming of this for four years. You have made me so happy Master." I pulled him down onto my bed and wrapped my arms around him. He just snuggled real close and continued to cry. This was one very happy Asian boy I had in my arms. I must have dozed at bit. I woke up and saw his very cute ass. He was licking up the come he had blasted onto my belly. I pulled his cute ass around and ran my tongue over his hole. I felt his ass flex and then my mouth was overflowing with my come and his ass juices. I heard a long drawn out `NO' and he bolted off me. When I sat up he a few feet from me shaking in absolute terror. "Relax Son, I'm not mad at you." I sat on the edge of the bed and pulled him close. He really was shaking. "Master, Master, I'm sorry." He said. "I'm not Uno. You taste very good. Now come along." As I walked into my bathroom, Uno went and started to lay in the commode. I just turned on the shower. "Not now Uno, Come on in here." I pulled him into the shower. As he grabbed the body wash and sponge, I pulled it out of his hands. "Stand still boy." I started to wash his body. "Master this is my job." He said. "Relax Uno, you can wash me when I'm done with you." He practically purred like kitten as I washed him. He was very surprised when I slipped the nozzle into his ass and washed him out. He was very hard when I finished. He washed me the same way and when he asked about inside, I told him yes inside too. When he wanted to suck my cock when he was washing my cock and balls, I also told him later. After drying I took him out to my bedroom and told him to lie down. Figuring I wanted to fuck him again he pulled his legs back. Instead I laid in a 69 position, pulled his legs down and slipped his cock into my mouth. He was very quick to take mine into his mouth. I was surprised at how smooth his cock felt inside my mouth. He was perfect for sucking. His first load came very quick. Four good sized spurts of very sweet cumm shot onto my tongue. He became very sensitive and squirmed as I continued to suck his nice cock. I slipped off his cock and sucked on his small balls. That got him bobbing on my cock faster. His cock had remained hard, so I slipped it back into my mouth. After sucking for a while I knew I was getting close, so I slipped two fingers into his ass. His whole body shuddered and another load filled my mouth. For one so small he had a real good sized load of very sweet cumm. His cumming in my mouth sent me over the top and I unloaded into his mouth. After he pulled off I pulled him around and hugged him close. "I really like you Uno. I hope you will like me a lot too." "I love you Master. I will always love you." I pulled his lips to mine and we kissed. Even that was a turn on. HE was one hell of a kisser too. I could have just stayed right there on the bed with him, but a light tap at my door brought me to a sitting position on the bed with him beside me. "Enter." I said. Jason came in, in uniform with Mathew in white Speedos. Mathew looked very hot in the Speedos. His cock stood out very nice. "Very nice Jason. I can see what you see in him." "Thank you Master." I got up and walked to Mathew. I ran my hand over his very tight buns and gripped his balls. He groaned in pain and I let go. "Sorry Mathew, I forgot about your new rings and studs." "Master you can do anything you wish. I am your servant." "No Mathew you are very wrong. You are Jason's slave. Without his permission I won't touch you again." "Just as I would never had laid a hand on Uno when he belonged to Simon, I will never lay a hand on you. Now that Uno is mine and I hope I have him for a long time, I will have enough to fill my time." "He is a very beautiful boy Master." Jason said. "In the short time I have had him he has become more than just a boy to me." "I think Master, from the way he looks at you the feelings are mutual." I turned to Uno. "Come here Uno." When he got close I lifted him into my arms. He wrapped his arms around me. Damn, just holding him was getting me hard. "Now if you two will excuse us, we need to dress for dinner." "Yes Master, I only came to tell you that Master Simon asked me to tell you to dress in uniform. He said it was a special dinner tonight." "So it is Jason. So it is." After Jason left I went to one of my dressers and pulled out two sets of Speedos. The first one I gave Uno were very loose, so I had him try the smallest set I had. He had problems getting it over his very muscular legs, but once it was on it looked real good. I adjusted his cock and balls. "You look perfect in those Uno." "Thank you Master." Uno helped me dress. Even doing that for me he did something to me when he was close by. After I was dressed I sat down with Uno in front of me. "Uno, as my number one boy, there are several things you have to remember. First and foremost, Never wear a pair of soiled Speedos. Even if it means you must change many times a day. There are always clean Speedos in that drawer. If I catch you in soiled Clothes, I will be forced to punish you. I don't want to ever punish you Son. You will always be under the table at meals and when I require it under my desk, that is to satisfy anything I need. Those two rules are the biggest ones. Now if any black man asked you to suck him or drink his piss, you will always comply. If he wants to fuck you, you can ask him to ask me first. Like Mathew, because he belongs to Jason, I have to have permission to fuck him. That is one of the unwritten rules of the Republic. You know what a pain stick is?" "Yes Master." "Screw up and I'll use it on those very sweet tasting balls of yours and if you really screw up I'll shove it into that very tight ass I love." "I will try to please you all the time Master." "Now come here and give me a kiss." After a quick kiss Uno stood back. "Master it is going to be very hard for me. Every time I get close to you I go all funny inside." "Uno, I get all funny inside when I look at you. I guess Uno, I'm falling in love with you." Tears started down Uno's face. "I love you so much Master." "Okay lets get straightened out. Dinner will be shortly. Can't be late for our President." "Yes Master." I was very surprised when I was told it would be in the main dinning room of the White House. I was even more surprised when I entered. "The Vice President of the Republic." Was announced as I walked in. Several very high ranking officers of the Republic saluted. Abu, the Australian Ambassador was also present along with Ambassador of Mexico and Canada. This was to be a State Dinner. Sam, George and Jason were all in dress uniforms. I was handed a drink by a young nude slave. Sam, George's and Jason's slaves were dressed as Uno, in Speedos and t-shirts. This could be very distracting dinner. The young slaves picked for servers were all very good looking. I mingled and talked with most in the room. "Gentlemen, The President of the Republic." Every officer stood at attention and saluted. Every slave kneeled on the floor as he entered. Even Uno kneeled. The Ambassadors bowed. "Welcome, welcome to my home Gentlemen. Be at ease." Simon said. He walked to me and kissed me, patted Uno on the head and went on to greet everyone else. Once he had a drink in his hand he stood still. He lifted his glass. "My friends. To the Republic and a New World Order, where only Blacks will rule." Everyone toasted. After everyone was seated the dinner began. Conversation was mostly on all aspects of the Republic, with most centered on the up coming operation in Canada. Several courses and several different wines, I had Uno drain me once. I almost kept him on my cock when I was done. After all the dishes were removed and we had just drinks Simon stood up. TBC