Date: Thu, 23 Sep 2010 12:18:35 -0600 From: Brian Suddards <suddar40@telus.net> Subject: WHITE SLAVE 10 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 10 "Well Jay, what do think of that kind of punishment?" "Master it is obviously very painful. I just wonder why he just walked out and accepted it. I think I might be screaming and scratching to prevent it from happening to me." "Benny." My Master asked. "Yes Master." "Can you answer Jay?" "I think so Master. We are all trained to accept anything from our Masters. We are warned we will be punished if we don't accept orders from our Masters. We love it here Master and want to remain here as long as possible. Father is very good to us, he protects us and feeds us. This far better than what I ever had before. We will do anything to please Father." "Have you ever been punished Benny?" "Yes Master." "How many times?" "Twice Master." "You didn't learn the first time boy?" "It wasn't that Master. Both the first and second time happened together." "Wow! How could that happen?" I asked. "I was raped by a man with a very thick cock. He ripped me inside and I was bleeding. When he wanted to use me again I refused and he beat me up. My Master ejected him from the resort. I told Father what had happened and he said I should have told him I had been hurt inside and he would have got the Master a boy who was more used to huge cocks. My first mistake was not telling him I was injured. My second was refusing the man. After I was healed up Father punished me twice the same night." "I'm very sorry for you Benny." I said. "Master, you don't understand. We accept the punishment because we love our Father and will always do as he says. He says this is far better than whipping a boy. Whipping leaves permanent marks. He never wants any of us to be marked up. So we willingly accept anything our Father asks, even punishment." "Well Benny I hope you never have to go through that again." "I won't Master, if I make another mistake I will be sent back to retrained and then sent to one of my Fathers other places. I will never come back here. I am very careful now Master. I like it here." "What else do you know what to do?" My Master asked. "I am a very good cook Master. I sometimes get to work with Father in the kitchen. I like it a lot." "Jay, the new house is ready. A jet will be here tomorrow to take us back. You will need to pack in the morning." "Yes Master." "I am sorry your leaving Master. You are the best Master I have ever had. Benny said. "I think Benny you have been one of the best boys I have ever had too. I'm sorry too." Master, can I sleep with you tonight." "Yes Benny." "Oh Thank you Master." "Well Alan and I will see you in the morning. Have good night white boy." My Master said. I kissed both my Masters. Benny kept us awake a long time, I think trying to store up all our sperm so he would remember us. I was surprised when he was gone in the morning. Another boy served us breakfast. When I asked where Benny was the other boy did not know. He helped us pack and then took our bags down to the entrance. Simon and I waited for our Master. I figured because we were leaving Benny had been assigned other duties. I had hoped to say good bye. About an hour later we left the resort and boarded a larger jet than the Lear. The flight was only about three hours and we landed in Santiago. We were driven back to the camp. The house we had left was single story, now it was two story mansion. I could not believe they had built it in the ten days we were away. The main floor consisted of two bedrooms, dining room, living room and my annex, plus kitchen. The second level was all bedrooms for my guards and their slaves. The house had everything the other had plus the addition of the large dining room and extra main floor bedroom. "I figured I would need an extra bedroom now that I have Alan with me love." My Master said. "Can I get you anything Master?" I heard behind me. I spun around at the voice. "Benny! Where did you come from?" In three quick strides I was in front of him and picked him up into my arms. I didn't even realize I was crying as I held him. When I looked at him he was crying too. Simon was beside us both in an instant and had his long arms around us both. "I figured it was about time that you had a boy to take care of all your needs Jay. I know you never want any white slaves, so I bought him. He is mine. However his job is to assist and serve you two." My Master said. "Now I will leave you all to get reacquainted. I have work to do. I will be back for dinner." "Thank you Master." I said. "Your very welcome love." I set Benny down and headed into the bedroom to change out the fatigues I had on. Benny followed along with Simon. "Benny, I know you prefer to go nude, but you will be very distracting. I would like you to where shorts. Also I want you to grow your hair back on underarms. If you like the haircut you can keep that. Also we will get the copper ring removed." "No Master. Your Master has said that he thinks the punishment Father uses is better than whipping, so he is going to have all white slaves equipped with one. Father is building him a machine and chair." Wow, that meant I would have a ring on me too. Simon also knew what it meant. "If you have a copper ring put on you Jay, I'm going to have one too." "Thanks love, but I guess we will have to wait and see." "Master, Father made us trim our hair down below too. Do want me to continue trimming." "No Benny you can stop trimming. I like my boys, all of my boys with hair. Especially my love and you Benny." "Yes Master." "Now go mix us a drink and we will be right out." Benny took off while Simon and I changed. I really wondered why my Master had done it. Why buy Benny? He knew I always got a definite attachment for young white boys. He had killed the last one I had fallen for. Well Benny was never going to do wrong in my eyes. I knew if he attacked me physically Simon would shoot him without remorse, so as far as I was concerned he could almost anything he wanted. I would make damn sure he did not learn too much. After Benny served us drinks when we were sitting in the living room. "Master if you need me you only need to say my name I will be here. I am also helping Juan and Peppi in the kitchen." "Okay Benny." "Well I guess I have to get back to work tomorrow. You need to get back to your studies too. We will see what you have forgotten love since we have been away." I wonder what happened to Jerry." Simon asked. "We can ask Master at dinner tonight." Dinner was almost a formal affair. The table was set for ten. Even place names were on the table. My Master and his love were at one end and Simon and I were at the other. My Six guards were placed three on each side. The slaves would eat in the kitchen with the Juan and Peppi. Only Benny and a white boy my Master picked would serve us. The other white boy was picked from the guards slave boys. Tonight it was Carl. After everyone was seated. "This is only meal where everyone will be at the table. Then you can bring up any problems you find during the day. That's any problems. When I am not here Simon will command the guard force Jay. Now any problems?" "Sir, do we have to follow the orders of the rest of guard force here at the camp. Today I was ordered to leave my post and help a guard move some crates." "That will be the last time that happens. Under no circumstances will anyone leave their particular position unless you are relieved by me or your replacement. The Camp Commander will be informed you have absolutely nothing to do with the rest of the Camp." "Thank you sir." Dinner turned out to be very good. After dinner My two Masters and Simon and I retired to the living room to listen and watch the news. There was only more bad news on. Nothing about the BRA, but about all the other crap going on around the world. Very depressing. "Master, what happened to Jerry? I haven't even seen him anywhere." "Funny you should ask Jay. Jerry hung himself in the men's barracks shortly after the Camp Commander placed him there. When I talked his father about what happened, all he said was another white loving cock sucker was gone. He did not care." "Jay, I presume you will get back to work now?" "Oh yes Master. I will begin writing the program tomorrow. To be honest I have no idea how long it will take. I hope after Simon has finished the phase of his training he will be able to help in the testing phase." "Benny." "Yes Master." "Benny you will never enter my computer room. If I even catch you looking in the door I will have my Master stick you on that chair he is having built and left there for a couple of hours." "I promise Master." He said with very wide eyes. "Master speaking about your new punishment, do you want to fit a ring on my cock too." "Do you want one boy?" "Master, I am a White Slave." "Okay, when the doctor has finished fitting the guards slaves, he can fit one to you. It is permanent Jay. It is surgically implanted. Do you want the ring too." "Ring Master?" "Benny, remove your shorts and come over here." Benny quickly removed his shorts and stood close to my Master. My Master reached out and grabbed the ring in the end of Benny's cock. "This is called a Prince Albert ring. It is being fitted to all white slaves as another method of control. Benny it looks like you need a larger one fitted. Your cock has grown considerably since this one was put in." "Control Master?" My Master hooked a short chain to the ring and then pulled Benny around with it, yanking it a few times. Benny cried out in pain as the ring was pulled. "Yes Master. I want the ring too." I said. "Master, I want everything Jay gets." Simon said. "I thought you might. Okay I will have you both fitted with both. Don't tell me later I didn't warn you." "No Master." We both said. "I'll get a bigger one for you too Benny." "Thank you Master." He said. "Jay the ring is fairly common. Even I have one." Alan said. The next morning right after breakfast Simon and I went into the computer center. I put Simon to work checking his speed and accuracy. He really had lost some of both. I left him to bring it back up. I sat down at my console. I could see the flow chart in my head, and just started to type. Programming is a long and very time consuming process. I hardly noticed lunch come and go and if Simon had not said anything I would have on right through dinner too. I looked at my screen, barely 1200 lines done in what eight hours. Jesus this was going to take a while. I just sat and sipped a drink after dinner, my mind still going a million miles an hour. Even sex that night with Simon didn't help my mind relax. The program I was writing started to permeate my whole being. Everything I did revolved around the program. Breakfast started to be nothing more than a cup of coffee and a slice of toast. Sometimes I never even ate lunch and picked at my supper. I barely spoke to anyone and then only in monosyllables. Even sex ended and I couldn't seem to ever get enough sleep. This went on for almost ten days, when one day after putting in almost 1000 lines of programming, it would not match to what I had written before. I lost it and blew up. I stormed out of the computer room and over to the bar. I remember mixing a drink and then hurling the glass across the living room. I went out and sat down on the veranda at the rear of the house. I vaguely heard my Master, but my mind was so far into the program problem I never said a word. I heard him the next time because it was followed by a slap across my face. "You will answer me every time I speak to boy." That was followed by a back hand across my face that knocked me down. My Master then laid a fair beating on me. I don't even remember much except I hurt all over. I woke up in bed with Benny snuggled up close on one side and Simon on the other. I just tightened my hold on both and cried. When I slowly climbed out of bed, Benny followed me into the bathroom. In the mirror, I saw I was black and blue from the neck down and also had a split lip. I went into the shower. Benny started to wash me. I looked at him. He had a black eye and a big bruise on his cheek. "What happened to you Benny?" "You hit me Master." He said very quietly. I didn't remember that at all. "When Benny?" "Master you came out of the computer room. When I ran up to ask you if you needed anything you just batted me away. You then mixed a drink and then threw the glass. It almost hit your Master. After Master said you were out of your mind." "I'm so sorry Benny. I am so sorry." I started to really cry. "I still love you Master." Benny said as he wrapped his arms around me. When I walked out into the living room. "Sit down boy and eat your breakfast. All of it." My Master ordered. "When you are finished, you will report to the infirmary and have both rings put on. Simon will have his put on this afternoon. I hope you apologized to Benny for beating him up for no reason. If you ever again not answer me when I ask you a question, you might wish you were dead when I get done with you." "Yes Master. I'm sorry Master." "That fucking program you are writing is driving you nuts boy. You will not go near that computer room for three days." "But Master." "No buts boy. You do what I say, not what you think." "Yes Master." Although he used a local anesthetic to put both rings on, when it came out, I never even thought about anything except the real pain in my entire cock. God I could not believe anything could hurt so much. They had also shaved my pubes and that didn't help either, my balls and cock got so damned itchy too. Simon was the same way, so sex was even out of the question. All either of us did was have Benny to suck or have him fuck us. That put me right back into his good books. Three days after the operation, the Doctor checked us both and said everything was fine. The ring in the end of my cock still stung quite a bit, but at least was bearable. My Master even inspected both after dinner that day. "Looks good on you Jay. Later I will get a bigger one for both of you." I have to admit it really did look good on Simon. I wondered what it would feel like when he fucked me or when I sucked his cock. I wasn't interested, but Simon sure was and feeling his ring slide in and out of my ass lifted it to a new level. Damn it felt so good. I got my chance the next night and Simon said it felt real good as the smooth ring slid along his silky chute. It didn't stop me from enjoying it at all and the copper ring didn't stop me from getting a massive erection. I also saw Benny had got his new bigger ring. He didn't like it much, it was so heavy it pulled his hard cock down. I told him when he got bigger it would be better. The first time I sucked off Simon and deep throated his cock, the ring caused my gag reflex to cut in until my throat got used to ring sliding in and out. After that it even felt so much better. It took another almost a month to finish the program. After loading it into the Homeland Security program I had copied, I had my Master send a brief test email to about a thousand of his Members, with instruction to send him an email with just test marked as the message. The program copied every single email message into my computer without a hitch. WOW! Double WOW! It worked. I think I must have been walking on air. "So when are you going to load it into Homeland Security love." My Master asked. "If there are no administrators online tonight I will do it about 2 AM Washington time." "That's about 1 AM here." "When will we know if it is working and you haven't been detected inserting it?" "Well Master, we will know right a way if I have been detected and if not then when the first email message is sent to Homeland we will know if it is working." We sat around talking. Simon was cuddled up on one side of me and Benny on the other. My Master laughed. "Jay, I don't know what it is about you, but I think any white boy would fall in love with you. Benny obviously really loves you." "I love him too Master." Benny just snuggled closer when I said that. I still didn't know how old he was, but decided it was not important. He was both very loving and very quick to do anything I asked. When my Master got up to get more drinks, he started to get up to do it. "Stay put boy. I think I can manage to mix drinks." "But Master, it is my job to serve you." "You are doing a fine job of keeping my White Slave happy and that is more important than mixing drinks." I booked into the Homeland Security website and down loaded the program I had written. When I hit execute, I sat back to wait. Nothing happened. I went into the administrators site. There was no notice of the program even being used. I wondered if it was even working. I just booked off to wait. About 4:30 Washington time things started to happen. In fact so fast my email receiver could hardly keep up. I quickly set it to auto print and the printer started to work. Christ they were coming so fast my system just barely kept up. I pulled off about 200 emails from the printer tray. "Master now all we need to do is read these to find what they know. I can't do it alone." The emails slowed to a trickle about 9 AM and picked up again for about an hour around 5 PM and went back to a trickle again. In all my program downloaded just over 2000 emails in a single day. We were hard pressed to read them all. I suggested we just look for key words in the email. "I set up a list to look for." Out of two thousand emails only three even mentioned the BRA and all those were, were no activity reports. There was nothing for or from justice 1. My Master employed all off duty slaves and guards in checking emails. I read them all in case there was some mention of our elusive traitor. Being able to speed read helped. Except for checking emails and pushing Simon to learn more, there was pretty much a lull in the work load. My Master decided he needed to make a short visit to the US to check on a few things and also to show off the new methods of punishment that would be used through out the BRA. He planned on taking Benny with him. Right after my Master and Benny left, Justice 1 received an email. No address or return account was listed. The email was pretty short. "Black Diamond on the move. No itinerary, no entry point. Will advise." No signature. I printed it off, wondering who Black Diamond was. Justice 1 received another email a couple of days later. "Fifteen bagged, legal limit 14, one juvenile. Intel suggests Black Diamond setting up male brothels. No contact. Will advise. This email came from something TF Zebra. I added it to the other one to show my Master when he got back. I went into the Homeland Security website looking for anything on this Black Diamond and TF Zebra. TF Zebra I found under a Secret Service heading. It was a special unit set up by Justice 1 to assault known terrorist and suspected terrorist activities. It apparently was using resources from all Federal Law enforcement agencies. There was nothing on Black Diamond. My Master returned three days later without Benny. He was in a very bad mood. So bad I wasn't sure I could even talk to him. At Dinner, I asked him where Benny was. "He's in custody in Florida. One of our safe houses was raided. I just missed the raid. I dropped Benny off and said I would be back to pick him up. When I returned the house was surrounded by what looked like a thousand cops. I found out he is being held in Tampa Bay at Juvenile Hall. No charges have been laid. The police are looking for a next of kin for him. The other 14 boys were all over eighteen and have been charged with keeping a common bawdy house. They were arrested as prostitutes." "Were they slaves Master?" "Yes Jay." "Will any of them talk or tell that they were slaves to a black man?" "I don't think so. They were all paid very well for their services, even if all knew they would always have the same status." "Master, I got a strange email just after you left." I handed him the emails I received and the other info on TF Zebra. He read it and then got up and walked into living room, mixed himself a drink and sat down. Simon and I followed. Simon mixed a couple of drinks and gave me one. We sat as my Master just sat looking at the first email. Alan came in and sat down beside my Master. "Jay, you said this first one came in just after I left on Monday?" "Yes Master. "The second one came in late Wednesday?" "Yes Master." "The raid on the safe house took place about three on Wednesday." A flash bulb went off inside my head and it scared the hell out of me. "Master, are you the Black Diamond, they are talking about?" "I think so Jay. Black Diamond was my call sign when I was in the Army." "Master, that means they might have someone here working for them." "Or at the airport in Santiago or someone watching the camp. Could be anyone." "Whoever it is Master, he has access to a satellite communications array." He looked at me long and hard. "I think it time to move this facility." "Master, what about Benny? What will happen to him?" "Well I'm sure they won't find a next of kin, so he will be turned over to child services until he is eighteen." "Master, if I could figure a way to get him back, would you help?" "Yes Love." "Cool." My mind went to work on the problem right away. What ever my Master decided to do, I would always go along. He was my Master. To me he would always be my Master. If Benny was being held in a juvenile center, that meant he was under eighteen, not that it mattered. Problem was how to get him out without raising an alarm. I pretty much confirmed we were under some kind of surveillance. When preparations were underway to start dismantling the camp, an email to Justice 1 simply said Camp X being dismantled. I gave to my master and he just grunted. It would take a few weeks or even months to move out of Cuba. To where my Master would not tell me. Thinking about Benny took a lot of my thoughts. Simon finally asked me if I knew his last name. Maybe we could get him the same way the man on the Island got him. I emailed him and asked for all the information he had on Benny and how he had got him in the first place. Three days later I received a big package of material from him. That got me working real fast. When I had everything ready, I asked my Master if he would listen to my idea. I really didn't think he would go for it. After dinner one night he said okay he would listen. "Master, do you have any safe houses near the Cape in Florida?" "Maybe boy?" I laid out what I had done. Also what I would need from him. I also showed him all the paper work I had created and the forged licenses and identification I had, had created. "Fuck boy, it's a good plan, but you really think you can pull it off?" "Will you let me try?" "You realize what I might be forced to do if your caught?" "Yes Master." "Benny is that important to you love?" "It's not just that Master. Benny was adopted by the man on the Island when he was ten. All he knows is how to be a white slave. If he is moved to a group home he is going to attach himself to the first black kid or guy he meets. That could cause all kinds of complications. This way I can get him out before he is moved anywhere." "Besides the fact that you love him." "Yes Master." "Okay Jay, what exactly do you need from me?" "Well first a house in my name, Jayson Samson, in the Cape area near Canaveral. Then I need to be got into Houston Texas, so I can fly to Tampa Commercial. Credit cards in my name. Maybe a bank account too." I instructed Simon on how to watch the incoming emails to Homeland Security. Two days later my Master and I slipped out of the camp very late at night. Getting to Houston was the easiest part. We both flew commercial to Tampa Bay, but I was the only one to rent a car. I dropped my Master at a private club in Tampa. Now I was on my own. I drove to the Juvenile Detention Center. Fuck was I scared. I sat outside for a long time before I got the nerve to walk inside. "Can I help you Sir." The officer on the desk asked. "I think you have my Brother in here." "Name?" "Benjamin Samson." "We have several boys named Benjamin, but none Benjamin Samson Sir." "Well everyone just calls him Benny, but I have a picture." I gave him the picture of him along with the custody papers I had forged. He read them all over and then looked in his data base again. "I might just have him. We do have boy who hasn't given us his last name." He spun the computer screen around. Benny's mug shot stared back at me and I knew tears started down my face. "That's him." I said. "Why don't you sit down Sir and I'll bring him up." I was very nervous, just sitting waiting. No none seemed to take notice of me as people came and went. About 15 minutes later I watched down a hall as Benny was walked up to the reception area. I stood up as he was let into the area. "How you doing little brother?" I said as soon as he was inside. He looked at me and then with a whoop of joy ran and jumped into my arms. I was crying as much as him. "What kind of shit have you got yourself into now brother?" I asked him when he calmed a bit. "Would you like someplace you two can talk?" The officer asked. "Please." I said. He showed us into an interview room. Benny sat down on one side of the table and I sat down on the other. I casually tapped my ear and he nodded. "So what the fucks going on Benny? I had to fly down from Houston." "I didn't know the guys were going to a private club, honest Jay." "I told you that crowd you were hanging with would get you in trouble Benny. How did you get to Tampa?" "One of the guys had a van." "So what did they charge you with?" As soon as I said that an officer brought in his charge sheet and handed it to me. Lewd conduct, public indecency, were the two that stood out. He had been fined 200 dollars or 45 days in juvenile custody. "Jesus what were you doing? Running around in the nude. I should just leave you here to finish your sentence." "Please Jay." Benny burst out crying. "I'll get you out, but there are going to be some new rules for you little brother. I can't keep flying all over the fucking country to bail you out of trouble. In Fact if I can get you out today, your going to have to come with me to Houston. I have to get back. NASA is not as forgiving as I am." I got up and left the interview room. "Can I bail him out of here?" "That should not be a problem Sir. You will have to pay his fine and also talk to his probation officer. Do you have some identification Sir?" I gave him my forged passport, drivers license and NASA Identification card. "Very Good Mr. Samson." "Do you need cash or can I use a credit card?" "Credit card is fine Sir." I handed him my Amex card. After getting everything done I asked if he had any possessions in storage. "Actually no, he was nude when they brought him here." "Well I can't take him out of here nude." I said. "He can keep what he is wearing." The officer said. "It will be about 10 minutes until a probation officer can see him." "I'll wait with him." He handed me back everything and I signed him out. They gave me a receipt for his fine and I went back to the interview room. "Well I paid your fine bro, and you can keep the clothes you have on. Where's your wallet?" "At home." "Jesus you go out without any identification. That was dumb. I hope I can get you on a plane without it." A few minutes later a probation officer came in. We talked for about 15 minutes. Benny was required to report to a man in Cape Canaveral when he got home. I assured the officer he would be there. He shook my hand and I was allowed to walk out with Benny. It went a lot smoother than I thought it would. After we were in the car and along way from the Center I pulled over to the side of the road. "Well love, feel better now?" He threw himself into my arms and we cried for a bit together. After calming down I called my Master on the throw away cell phone he had given me. He told me where to pick him up. After we were all together My Master directed us to an apartment downtown St. Petersburg. After parking and getting inside we could relax. Well relax was a relative term. My Master said that only 12 of the older boys had come back. Two had rolled to the feds. He told me not to worry, they had grabbed both after they left the Federal Building. "So what's going to happen to them?" Benny asked. "Well first we need to find out what they told the feds and then." "If they talked they should have their nuts cut off." Benny said. "Would you like to do that Benny?" "Master, you didn't have to come back for me. I will do anything you want Master." "Benny, you are very wrong. I did have to come back for you. I love Jay very much and would do anything for him. When he told me he loves you, I knew I would go to almost any length to get you back. As to the those two boys, I'll take care of them myself." "Master, I am like Jay. I love to be your slave. That is all I ever want. I love Jay too, but I also like him love all black men and want to be a Slave to all of them. I think you are right Master. All white boys should be slaves. I want to cut their nuts off Master, cause they told on you." "Wow! Jay you are a real influence on this boy. Okay boy, I am having both moved to a more secure location. Jay you need to fly back to Houston to keep your cover intact. There's a room in your name at the Holiday Inn. It says you have been there for about 3 weeks. So you two fly to Houston and I will contact you there." The trip back to Houston was easy. No problems getting Benny on the plane. From Houston we went to Galveston and from there up the coast to a big Marina. We were put on board a large fishing boat. For three days we did nothing. I did enjoy Benny almost every night. He, like me loved to have a cock inside him in any way possible. I was surprised that one day the Coast Guard came on board and did an inspection. They hardly said a word to either of us. My Master came on board late one night with both boys trussed up. They were taken down to the hold. Soon after that the boat got underway. For the first time in many days I had my Master use me. It was very painful to begin with, but after if was wonderful. He also used Benny and he screamed bloody murder when my Masters big cock opened him up. He too didn't take long to enjoy my Masters huge cock. For a couple of days the boat headed in a south westerly direction. I didn't think we were headed for Cuba, we were moving away more and more each day. Late on the third day the boat stopped. My Master took us down to the hold. Both boys were hanging by their hands. Both were very bruised up. What surprised me was a black male was also hanging in the hold. He appeared to unconscious. TBC Comments Welcome