Date: Thu, 2 Sep 2010 07:54:19 -0600
From: brian <suddar40@telus.net>
Subject: White Slave

WHITE SLAVE

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 1

I was driving from my home in California after short visit home before
starting a new job with NASA in Florida. I had just graduated from MIT. I
had been told the northern route across Texas was better than traveling in
the south. At a massive pile up on the interstate highway I was on forced
everyone to take a detour. Some where I missed one of the cut offs and now
hopelessly lost on a back road in northern Texas.

Thinking I should just turn around and head south again I spotted what
looked like a car stalled on the side of the road ahead. Thinking I could
probably help and maybe get help I stopped. As I pulled up behind the car a
very tall black male got out of the car and walked to my side window.

"Hi, problems?" I asked.

"Yeah, blew a fucking hose."

"Can I take you anywhere and could you tell me the way back to the
interstate?"

"Sure enough." He said with a very southern accent.

He walked around and climbed into the passenger seat. We started to head
down the road. After about ten miles.

"There's a cut off to the right coming up. Follow it." He said.

I turned right onto a gravel road. As we crested a small hill and started
into a very wide and long valley, I could see in the distance what appeared
to be a town, a very large town. As we got closer I saw it was an Army
Camp. Cool I thought, he was taking to his base. As I pulled up to the gate
two black soldiers approached my car. As the one on the passenger side got
close he stopped and saluted.

"Welcome home Commander." He said.

After the gate was opened he directed me to a two story building almost in
the center of the camp.

"Yes sir." I said.

"That's a start." He chuckled.

No where in the camp did I see a single white soldier. The camp appeared to
be entirely made up of black soldiers. Men and vehicles were working every
where. As we approached the two story building, I could see a huge vehicle
park with soldiers swarming over the vehicles. I pulled up to the building.

"Come along." Was all he said.

We walked into a very large office. The temperature inside was, I was sure
hotter than outside. Everyone in the office stood when he walked in. He
just ignored them. Another huge black male ran from an office and handed
him a sheet of paper. He grunted several times as he read it.

"How long?" He said.  "Minimum 72 hours if they left right now, but
considering how far away they are and how long it take them to be ready to
move, I would say probably more than a week."

"Good. Have preparations started?"

"Yes Sir."

"Carry on then." He grabbed me by the arm and pulled me to a door.

After unlocking the door, we went down a short hallway and he unlocked
another door and walked into the room beyond. To say I was astounded is an
understatement. This was not a barracks, but a very well appointed home. He
walked to a small refrigerator and pulled two bottles of water out, handed
me one and directed me to sit in a chair in front of his desk. After taking
a sip of the water he looked at me. Finally he opened a lap top on his
desk.

"What's your name boy?" He said.

When I didn't answer him.

"What's your fucking name boy!" He repeated much louder.

"Jay, Jay Thornton."

"Where do you live?"

"California."

"Address boy."

After giving him my address he spent a lot of time on the lap top.

"Wow! Your one smart white boy. Finished high school at twelve, graduated
University at sixteen, two Doctorates from MIT and now on your way to
become Director of Computer Systems for NASA. I am impressed."

"You said you would direct me to the interstate."

"Yeah I did." Was all he said.

He picked up a phone and spoke into it. A few seconds later the black
soldier he had talked to when he first came in the building came in.

"Look at this John." He pointed to the lap top.

After reading what was on the lap top he looked at me.

"Wow! He could be very useful to us."

"I think so too. Thanks John, I will call you later when I want you back."

"Yes Sir." He said as he smiled at me.

After John left, he got up from behind the desk, came to me grabbed my arm
and led me to wide staircase. Up the stairs he led me into a huge
bedroom. I started to get a very sick feeling in the pit of my stomach and
that reinforced when he said.

"Undress boy."

When I just looked at him, one hand came out of nowhere and slapped me hard
across the face.

"Get undressed now. Everything, strip boy."

Now sure what was about to happen to me, I was shaking so badly it was very
hard to undress. Finally I stood with my hands covering myself as he looked
at me.

"Hands at your side boy. I want to see all of you."

He walked around me like I was nothing more than a slab of beef. Then
walked to his bed and slowly undressed.

"Please, please don't do this." I pleaded.

He just chuckled as he finished undressing. Now seeing all of him, he
really was a very well built man. Strong looking legs and a definite six
pack, firm Pecs and very strong arms. The only hair on his body appeared to
be on his head. Glancing between his legs I saw a what appeared to be not a
large uncut cock with fairly large balls. He walked to me and grabbed my
arm and led me into a bathroom. He pushed me into a large shower stall and
followed me in. After he had turned on the water and adjusted the
temperature he turned to me and handed me a large bottle of body wash.

"Wash my body." He ordered.

I started at his neck and then both arms and pits. Down his chest to his
very prominent six pack.

"Everything boy." He said.

As I kneeled to wash his lower body, my head was barely four inches from
his soft cock. After finishing his legs and feet.

"Get the rest boy."

I gently washed his big balls and then his cock. As I started on his cock I
could feel it getting hard in my hand. By the time I was finished it was
almost touching my lips. He appeared to ignore it and turned and ordered me
to wash his back.

"Make sure you get all of it boy." Was all he said.

After washing all of his back and even his ass, he turned and pulled me
up. He took the body wash and washed my whole body. He paid special
attention to my cock, balls and ass. After he was apparently satisfied he
allowed me to rinse and then shut the water off. He directed me to stand
next to the basin in the bathroom. He then shaved me everywhere.

"I like my boys clean shaved." Was all he said.

After he was done he pulled me back into the bedroom and ordered me onto
his bed.

"Are you Gay or Straight boy?" He asked.

"Straight, please don't do this." I pleaded.

"No matter." He said as he picked up a tube from his bed stand.

He kneeled on the bed and pulled my legs apart. Moving closer I could see
his cock was rock hard. It looked like it was about nine inches long and
very thick. As he lifted my legs up.

"This will go a lot easier on you if you cooperate. However it does not
matter to me one way or the other. You will become my White bitch for as
along as I want."

I felt a cool liquid on my ass and then I felt a finger going into my
ass. It didn't hurt and even as he pushed two in it still did not feel
bad. When he added a third the pain started at once and I screamed. He
didn't seem to care and continued to the work the three fingers in my
ass. When he pulled them out the severe pain dropped to a dull ache. The
real pain started again as he forced the head of his monster cock into my
hole. From then on he never stopped. Just pulled back and pushed back in,
farther inside each time. Even as I screamed my head off he just
continued. Finally he stopped.

"It's all the way in now bitch." He said.

He rested with his cock all the way inside me. The pain dropped somewhat,
but it still really hurt. After just sitting for a bit he started to fuck
my tight ass. As he pulled back it did not hurt much, but as he drove in it
was like a knife slicing the inside of my ass apart. He speeded up quickly
and was pounding me like a piston. Abruptly he stopped deep inside and I
felt heat as his black seed filled my canal.

"Fuck you are hot inside bitch." He said.

I could still feel his very hard cock inside me, but the pain had dropped
considerably. After just resting for a while he started to fuck me
again. This time nothing held him as he pounded my ass. My voice became
hoarse from screaming and I could only whimper as his assault
continued. Finally he again stopped and unloaded again into my ass. This
time I felt his cock deflate. He slowly pulled out of me and sat on the
edge of his bed.

Two things were in my mind after he pulled out of me. One I felt empty and
the other was I felt so defiled, I could only start crying. He seemed not
to care and grabbed me by the hair and forced me down between his legs.

"Suck my cock and lick it clean bitch."

Knowing no matter what I did to prevent myself from doing it I would
probably be severely hurt I just did as he asked. He then ordered me back
onto my back on the bed. But instead of climbing on the bed to fuck me
again, he picked up a phone.  "John come up to my bedroom."

When John came in, the Commander told John he could use me. I could only
watch as he hurriedly undressed. I saw a thick short cock protruding from
an ample bush. I screamed as he entered me, but after that it was just a
dull ache inside me. John fucked me in short vicious strokes and came very
quick. He then just pulled out. He didn't bother to have me clean him just
dressed.

"He will make a good bitch for you Commander. Thank you."

"Any other word John?"

"No Sir, they still have not left the base."

"Good. Carry on." John left.

After John left the commander hauled me again into the bathroom. He used a
hose to wash me out inside and then took me back to his bedroom. He had me
stand still as he fixed a ring around my balls and cock.

"These will not prevent you from jacking off, but will make your cock and
balls look better." He handed me a pair of fatigue pants and t-shirt.

When I had the pants on my cock and balls were very prominent in front.

He gave me my socks and runners back and then led me downstairs and into
dinning room. Before a meal was set before me.

"As far as I am concerned, you are nothing more than my White Slave
bitch. You will do absolutely anything I ask, weather it is just sucking my
cock, drinking my piss or cleaning my ass after I shit. I will also fuck
your white ass every night and let others fuck you as well. You will always
clean my cock after I fuck you, however you will only have to that for
me. Fail me or refuse anything I ask of you and I will give you to my
battalion to use. I will have other uses for you in the future. You will
address me as either Sir or Master."

"Yes Sir." I said very quietly

"I did not hear you. Speak up boy."

"Yes Sir." I said louder.

"Good. Now eat."

The meal was served by other white boys. I saw that they had constraints on
their legs and never said a word as they placed the meal on the table. They
left quickly.

Those boys figured they were better than blacks. They learned quickly."

John came in as we were eating. He ignored me.

"They have started moving Commander. They are using transports to move the
heavy equipment and are locked and loaded with the crews with the
transports. At least one Artillery Regiment is coming with them and they
will have air support."

"Damn. That new General is very good."

"Yes Commander." John said.

"Prepare the camp for demolition. Have all non carrier borne troops
disperse and move all equipment to the hides. I will go to our secondary
Headquarters before dawn tomorrow."

"Yes Commander." John hurried out.

After dinner we again returned to his bedroom. He pissed into my mouth and
I obediently swallowed all of it. Knowing what came next I just undressed
and laid on the bed. He fucked me twice and then after I cleaned his cock
he surprised me when he sucked me off. Then we just slept, with me down by
his cock. He awoke only once and fucked my face, blowing his load into my
mouth and throat.

Long before dawn we were awakened. After doing our abolitions, we spent
along time in the shower and then dressed. WE went down and climbed into
the back of a wheeled carrier. I am not sure where or how far we drove, but
finally just as the light started to show in the east we started up what I
would call a dry river bed.

After another hour of driving we were again enveloped in total darkness. As
I stepped out of the vehicle I saw two huge slabs of stone slowly close off
all light from outside. As soon as the entrance was closed, lights came on
illuminating the huge cavern we were in. In the far distant I could see the
hulking shapes of tanks and carriers. Hundreds of men appeared to be
working everywhere. I was led to a set of stone steps cut from the living
rock of the cavern. They led upward.

After climbing what I was sure was over several hundred feet up, we entered
a long stone corridor. The corridor was cut by many openings and all had
very secure doors barring them. I was led into huge room, with the sides
covered by many large TV screens and also computer screens. I was ordered
not to move from a place I was directed too.

I looked around and watched some of the images from the screens. Several
minutes later the Commander again came to me a pulled me along another
corridor. This one led to a guarded door. Upon entering I was astounded to
see a wide opening out of the mountain we were obviously inside. He led me
to a chair and ordered me to sit.

From where I was sitting I could see almost a hundred miles out across the
valley I guess we had been in. The valley was still dark.  "What do you
think of my Headquarter boy?" He asked as a meal was placed on small tables
in front of him and me.

"It is very large Sir. Did you dig it out?"

"No." He laughed.

"It was built by white supremists in the late nineties. We added the
electronics and equipment. I made a tactical error when I took over that
abandoned Army Base. I should have just brought everyone here. We can house
over five thousand troops here. Ironic, I think, once owned by the whites
and now owned by blacks, the very ones they wished to enslave."

I just looked at him.

"WE will watch as the Seventh Calvary enter my valley of death."

The sun was finally up and you could see the entire Valley that we had
left. Nothing moved.

"It will be at least two days before they are ready to attack me. Come
along boy. I think I want to feel that tight ass of yours again."

He led me to his quarters which apparently was also his office here inside
the mountain. Several black men worked in the room. A large bed dominated
the room.

"Get ready for me boy." Is all he said.

Having no choice I simply stripped and laid down on the bed. As soon as he
saw me on the bed, he came over removed his pants and shorts and entered
me. He fucked me in long quick strokes. After he came inside he pulled out
had me lick and clean his cock. He then ordered me back on the bed and told
all the men in his office they could use me. After all six had fucked me,
he told me to go clean myself out and return to the bed.  No one bothered
me the rest of the day and I fell into a deep exhausted sleep. I woke up as
he entered me. This time his strokes in my ass were slow and measured. I
could not believe what I was feeling. I was straight and had screwed many
chicks and yet feeling that massive cock sliding in and out of my ass felt
so good. I knew my cock was super hard and straining for release. I didn't
know weather to cry or laugh as he plowed my ass. I must have been moaning,
because he stopped.

My words came from my mouth almost without conscious thought.

"Please don't stop Master. Fuck me Master."

Fuck me he did. The first time in slow strokes. The second in hard vicious
strokes. The next time doggy style and finally on my side. He dropped to
sleep with his cock deep inside me. I was in heaven. To think about it,
less than two full days before I had never had a cock in my ass and never
had even thought about it. Now that was all I ever wanted.

In the morning after fucking me again he took me into the bathroom to clean
up. I gladly took his morning load of piss and licked his ass clean after
he dropped a load in the toilet. After giving him a very good cleaning I
bowed at his feet.

"I hope you will always be my Master." I said.

"You learn quick boy and yes, I will always keep you."

"Thank you Master."

After a really good breakfast and his sperm for desert I was allowed to
dress. I knew inside me I would now do anything he asked.

We went down to the outlook over the Valley.

I didn't sit in one of the many chairs available, I sat beside him on the
floor. He handed me a coffee and started to take reports from his men.

One report bothered him more than the others until he thought about. A
large formation of heavy tanks and carriers were moving toward the valley
from the North.

"Must be National Guard out of Fort Simpson." He said.

"What is the status of the Seventh?" He asked.

"So far Sir he is only deploying at the South end of the Valley. We have
had reports of movement in the pass to the west, but tanks could never
traverse that pass, so we think it is reconnaissance units."

"Don't be to sure about that. General Jackson so far has proved that he
knows what he is doing. Are all our tanks and carriers still under cover in
the hide?"

"Yes Sir."

"I hope he takes the bait."

When I looked at the dispositions of his troops, I knew my Master had made
another tactical error in his thinking. I was of two minds to tell him.

Thinking about having his cock inside me won out.

"Master, I think you have made a grave mistake."

"Don't tell me how to run my Army boy." He kicked me very hard in my balls.

I could only roll into a ball and vomit.

After dragging me down to his quarters he fucked me very hard and then
fucked my face just as hard.

"Never, never question my tactics again. You are nothing more than my white
bitch," He said.

I was forced to sleep on the floor that night.

In the morning he appeared back to normal and after drinking his morning
load and showering went back up to the out look.

"Situation Report." He asked.

"The Seventh is in position on the south. Several squadrons have crossed
the pass and are in a blocking position to the west. The National guard
units are holding position to the north of the valley, again in only a
blocking position."

"Why didn't they attack at dawn. That is the usual time."

I knew why, but after being admonished by my Master could not speak.  The
sun once it was fully up reflected heat back into the valley, heating the
desert sand very quickly. This sand also cooled quicker than the rock
around the valley except where is was covered by vehicles and tarps. Those
areas retained heat longer. All my Masters troops and vehicles were under
covered tarps on the west side of the valley, waiting for the seventh to
head into his valley of death. The only death that was going to happen was
to his troops. I knew the all his vehicles would be visible to the thermal
sights of the Seventh tanks as they moved into the valley from the north. I
figured they would attack just after the sun set.

The Commander glanced at me and the total anguish on my face,

"What is your problem white boy?"

"Master you ordered me not to speak."

"Speak now or I will have your balls sliced off and stuffed down your
throat."

"Master you are going to lose." I said.

Grabbing me by the hair he dragged me to my feet.

"Lose! What do mean I am going to lose?"

"May I speak freely Master?"

"Show me boy!"

"Master, the west side of the valley receives more sun. That heat is
reflected into the valley, except where it is stopped by the tarps covering
your troops. The desert temperature is uneven. The new Thermal sites on the
Abrams, can distinguish between temperature gradients. All of your vehicles
will be cooler than the surrounding sand. The Seventh when they move into
the valley will be masked by the dust they throw up. All your vehicles will
be visible in their sights Master."

He looked at me with pure hate, but also knew what I said was true. He also
knew he could not move his vehicles in daylight. Even if he tried to escape
he knew the north and west were blocked. To the east was perfect tank
country and his tanks and carriers would be overwhelmed by the Seventh
Division. He had condemned almost a thousand men to death or capture.

He looked long and hard at me, then pulled me into his arms.

"Next time my white slave, speak out and I will listen."

He then turned and sank into a chair and cried.  The battle took place and
went exactly as I predicted. His men were totally overwhelmed by the
Seventh. Almost half died before they surrendered. The Seventh never went
near the base and in a fit of anger my Master had it demolished.

I was taken back to his quarters after the battle. I quickly stripped and
waited for him. He sat drinking and when he did come to bed just laid down
to sleep. When I reached over him and gripped his cock he just pushed me
away. I rolled back onto my side away from him and cried. I guess I was
truly now alone. I was surprised when he rolled over and pulled me close.

"I will never doubt you again boy." He said and then dropped back to sleep.

The US Army and several other agencies spent almost a month scouring the
valley and surrounding mountains and hills looking for my Master. They came
up with nothing. My Master used me every night and even had most of his
headquarters use me too. There is no doubt I was now addicted to black cock
in my ass and mouth. He took me anytime he felt like it and I enjoyed him
inside. Nothing felt better than my Master using me. Even in fits of anger
when he whipped me or beat me, never changed how I felt about him. I loved
my black Master.

About six weeks after being inside his mountain my Master and I left. I was
given my clothes back, but had a new identification. I was now Jay Samson
from Washington State.

Remember your new name boy or I will cut your throat." He admonished me.

We drove to a very small airport and boarded a very modern jet. A Lear, I
was sure. My Master definitely had money. After several hours we landed at
another small airport. We were met by a car and after getting in were
driven to a large house outside a large town. Once inside and after my
Master was seated I sat down on the floor at his feet.

A very much older black man came in and bowed low to my Master.

"Can this white trash be trusted?" Was his first question.

"He has taught me the error of my ways. I trust him totally." My Master
said.

"I would like to test that trust first Commander."

"He will do anything I tell him to."

"Very well." He spoke to one of the other blacks in the room.

Very shortly a very young white boy was brought into the room. He had his
hands tied behind him and he was gagged.

"This white boy I thought I could trust too. Then he tried to escape. Have
your white boy castrate him and I will believe you Commander."

I looked at my Master after the older male said it.

"Do it boy." He said.

I stood up and was handed a short knife. I noticed several weapons pointed
at me after I had the knife in my hand. I looked at the young white boy. In
his eyes I saw absolute terror. I slowly walked up to him. Did I really
love my Master so much that I could castrate this boy.

The thought entered my mind of my Masters cock sliding into my ass. God
forgive me I loved it so much.

"I am sorry boy, my Master demands this."  I reached out and gripped both
his cock and balls, and just sliced both off. The boy screamed in his gag
and dropped to the floor. I just dropped his severed cock and balls on the
floor and sank to the floor at my Masters feet.

"You did very well my white slave." I heard my Master say.

I was sick to my stomach that I had just murdered a white boy, but was
happy my Master was pleased. What had I become now?

"Wow! I had hoped to cut his dick off myself, but your slave has done
both. He truly is your slave Commander." I heard the older say.

After the body of the young boy was removed.

"Commander your losses in Texas are of no great consequence, except for the
equipment."

"My losses would have been far less if I had listened to this white boy."

"Is he that special that he can predict before hand your losses Commander?"

I watched as the older male read the hard copies that my Master handed him.

"He is a truly gifted young man, but will he do as he is asked when the
time comes?"

"You have seen that he will do anything I ask, regardless of what I
ask. You Sir still have trouble executing one of our own and yet he did not
hesitate."

I knew they were talking about me, but the only thing I wanted right then
was my Master inside me. My cock had become very hard when I cut the young
boys cock and balls off. Why! I did not know.

"Very well Commander. I have set aside quarters for you. Your slave can
sleep with the other slaves."

"NO! My slave only sleeps with me." My Master said.

"As you wish Commander. We will talk in the morning."

As soon as I was inside our room I quickly stripped, thinking of having my
Master inside me.

"Wait boy. First I must show you something you may be required to do while
I am away."

"You are going away Master." I almost cried.

"None of that boy. You are my white slave, but you are also just a white
slave boy."

He led me into the bathroom and ordered me to lie on the floor. As he
squatted over me I reached up and spread his firm ass cheeks to lick his
ass. As soon as my tongue touched his pucker he shit out a very runny load
of shit into my mouth and over my face. I was instantly sick and vomited
into the mess. He grabbed my head and forced it over the toilet bowl where
I continued to vomit. When nothing but dry heaves were left, he handed me
several glasses of water, that I quickly vomited back up. He finally
stopped and told me rinse my mouth out. He pulled me to my feet and into
the shower where he washed. After I washed him we dried and he took me to
bed.

"Some of the men here are very cruel. Some may demand you do what I just
did to you. You will always obey them. You will also do anything asked of
you."

"Yes Master." Is all I said.

He fucked me long and slow again that night and went to sleep with his cock
buried inside me. In the morning after cleaning his cock we showered and
dressed. I was taken down and placed in the slave quarters. There were
eight other slaves in the room. I was told which bed was mine and told to
stay on the bed. They just left me alone.

I was fed at regular intervals, but otherwise was left alone. The other
slaves avoided me. The first night as I laid trying to sleep I saw a small
slave just sitting on the floor.

"Why are you not in a bed?" I asked him.

"You were given my bed Sir."

"There is plenty of room. Come, you can sleep here too."

As soon as he was in my bed, he snuggled up close. Very soon after that he
moved around and slipped my cock into his mouth.  When I opened my eyes in
surprise I saw his hard cock right in front of my face. I loved to suck my
Masters cock so I just sucked his. After each of us got off he again turned
and snuggled up close.

Thank you Sir." Was all he said.

He was gone when I woke up and avoided me during the day. All the other
slave boys were pulled from the room or used right where they were. I was
avoided like I had the plague. The young slave was always in my bed each
night and we enjoyed each other. I am not sure how many days pasted before
I was taken out of the slave quarters, along with the slave I had been
sleeping with and led to my Master.

"You both smell. Take the boy and get cleaned up." He ordered.

"And shave him too."

After showering and shaving, we were both again standing next to his desk.

"So this is the white boy you have been using while I was away?"

"Yes Master." I said very quietly.

"Good, I am giving him to you. You will both be my slaves now. Get on the
bed, both of you."

I didn't exactly understand what he meant by giving the boy to me, but
quickly laid on the bed waiting for my Master's cock. It hurt real bad when
he entered me, but soon all the pleasure in my mind and heart took over and
I loved every second my Master was inside me.

"Damn, you tightened up nice bitch." Was all he said.

After blowing his load inside me he mounted the other boy. The younger boy
must never have had a cock as big as my Master inside him because he
screamed the entire time my Master fucked him.

"Another tight white bitch. Very nice." He said as he unloaded into the
boy.

When he pulled out of the boy, he turned to me.

"You can use him now boy."

I honestly did not know what he meant. As I just sat looking at my Master.

"Go ahead, fuck his brains out boy."

I had never had my cock inside any ass, let alone a guys. I got between his
legs and he pulled them up. As soon as I entered him he groaned in
pleasure. I only fucked him a few strokes before I felt my balls let go
inside him. As I pulled out my Master pulled me around to suck his cock
clean and the other boy went to my cock to clean.

"You both will be very good for me." My Master said.

"Now, both of you dress and pack. We are leaving."

Neither of us were given shorts, but he didn't put the rings back on my
cock and balls either. Shortly after that we were in a car leaving. My
Master was driving. It was dark out and we sped quickly away from the
house.

"We are abandoning that safe house." He only said.

I am not sure how far we drove before pulling into an old garage and
parking. My Master made several calls and came back and sat down.

All at once he stood up, grabbed me by the shirt and drove his knee into my
balls. When I fell chocking on the floor he kicked me several times. In my
pain and hurt I heard the other boy screaming as he beat him almost
senseless.

I must have passed out, because when I opened my eyes, My Master was
sitting on a bed beside me.

"I am sorry white boy. I should not have taken out my anger on you and your
boy. Comfort him, I fear I have hurt him very badly."  When I rolled over
and looked at the other boy on the bed I cried out loud. His face was all
puffed up and one eye was completely swollen shut. Numerous cuts and
abrasions covered his body and his balls were about five times bigger than
normal. He was crying silently. I just wrapped my arms around him and
cried.

It was several days before I was able to move around and several days after
that, that the other boy was out of bed. We were both sitting talking
quietly when my Master walked in. The boy in my arms started to shake
immediately. He placed his hand gently on the boys head.

"I am sorry I beat you with your Masters permission."

"I am sorry white boy, I should have asked before I beat your slave."

Neither of his statements made sense to me.

"But Master. We are both your slaves. You can do anything you wish with
us."

"Partially true white boy. True I own you both, but just as no one can lay
a hand on you without my permission, no one can lay a hand on your slave
without your permission. I broke that rule and I am sorry white boy."

My mind just couldn't get around the concept. What I thought it meant was
that if my slave did anything to displease my Master, I was the one that
would be punished. Then it would be up to me to punish my boy. I don't
think I could ever hurt the young boy that was now my slave.

"Now, as to why I beat you both. Soon after we left the safe house, it was
raided by State and Federal Police. Everyone was caught and charged with a
wide variety of offenses. The worst of which was first degree murder. The
white boy you emasculated was found. If they are found guilty in this State
all will be executed."

"But Master, it was me who did that to the boy."

"No matter. Even if you admitted to it, you would only receive a slap on
the wrist. All the charges would still stand."

"We are safe here, but will be moving soon."

TBC
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