Date: Sun, 26 Sep 2010 06:15:48 -0600
From: Brian Suddards <suddar40@telus.net>
Subject: RE WHITE SLAVE 11

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 11

"Well Benny you want to castrate the boys, you can do it now. They won't
need them anymore." My Master said.

"Benny you don't have to do this." I said.

"Can I ask them questions first Master." Benny said.

"Sure boy, ask away."

Benny walked closer to the two hanging boys. I could hear some sloshing
sounds in the corner of the hold out of my sight.

"Why did you betray my Master?" Benny asked.

"Your just another nigger lover. You would not understand that you are a
traitor to all whites."

"Of course I love my Master. He gives me everything. Everything I have ever
wanted. I even love Jay and my Master says it's okay."

"Jay, the ultimate traitor. I hope he rots in hell for what he has done."

As Benny talked to them two men hauled out two big pans. The boys were
lowered until their feet touched the bottom of the pans, both started to
cry. I watched as liquid cement was poured into the pans. I knew my Master
was going to dump them overboard. Benny walked back to watch.

My Master handed Benny a fish knife.

"Go ahead Benny. Now or never."

Benny looked at me and then at his Master. He walked slowly over to the
first boy. He reached out and first gripped the boys cock and then his ball
sack.

"You're the only traitor I know of." He said.

He gripped the kids balls real tight and just sliced them off and dropped
them onto the cement. The kid screamed in pain. Benny then repeated the
process with the other boy. He walked back and handed the knife to my
Master.

"Thank you Master." He said.

"Your very welcome Benny. Okay hoist them up and lets get this over with."

Both boys were hauled up to the deck. We followed up the stairs and out to
the fan tail. The boys were untied and then their hands were tied behind
their backs. One crew picked up either side of the tub and tossed it off
the stern. Soon the deck was empty and the fishing boat started to move
again. My Master just took us both inside.

"Where are we going Master?" I asked.

"Our new home. You will see when you get there. You two can enjoy
yourselves tonight. I have some unfinished business down in the hold."  I
knew he was talking about the negro guy that was chained up. I did not ask
why or what he had done to end up in the hold strung up. If my Master
wanted me to know he would tell me.

After a very enjoyable night with Benny, we were awakened by a lot of
clanking and banging going on over our head. We got up and dressed and
headed up on deck. We were ordered up to the bridge deck and watched as the
big nets were slid off the stern. The boat was a trawler and was setting
its nets.

"You two boys get in here." A big negro ordered.

We were on the bridge.

"You boys need to stay undercover. You are the only whites on board and it
would not look right if we were over flown by the coast guard or
fisheries."

"Yes Master, can I help you Master?"

"Sure boy, come over here and take the wheel. The other can give me a blow
job."

"Oh thank you Master." Benny smiled.

I couldn't see what was happening, but I could hear. Benny was sucking what
was obviously a bigger cock than he was used to. I heard him gagging and
choking on it, but the big Negro didn't seem to mind at all.

"Oh yeah boy, suck it, suck it good. When I come boy, don't miss any of my
nice black seed now."

Benny obviously pleased the Captain.

"You did real good boy. Maybe later I can use your other end too."

"Master, I am yours to use anytime you wish. You are my Master."

"Good for you boy. Now stand up there by the Commanders boy and just stay
out of the way."

"Yes Master."

The fishing went on day and night for several days. Finally the Captain
said we were heading for port. That night while sitting on the bed, talking
with Benny and My Master.

"Master, who is the Black man in the hold?" Benny asked.

"I'm surprised you haven't asked me Jay."

"Master. If you wanted me to know, you would have told me already."

"Well Benny, seen as you asked. I will tell you both."

"Jay, you remember you thought someone was either inside our camp or
watching us?"

"Yes Master."

"It turns out someone was watching the Camp. My Camp Commander and a few
men caught him one day. He was Cuban. I won't tell you how we made him
talk, suffice to say, that boy down in the hold was one of the names he
said were paying him. Now as far as I know the nigger in the hold is not
part of the BRA, however I am sure he has names of the ones who are
cooperating with the Feds. He is one very tuff nut to crack. So far we have
got nothing from him and we have almost used everything I can think of."

"A black man betrayed you Master? I would fry his nuts off." Benny said.

"Never thought of that Benny. I'll let you know if it works. Now get your
cute ass up here."

MY Master fucked Benny first and then left his cock in me all night. God it
had been a long time since he had done that. It made me so happy.

A few days later the black man from the hold was castrated and thrown over
board into shark filled waters. He did not last very long. My Master said
the three men he had given up would not get off so easy.

Very late the same night, a small boat came alongside. WE were hooded and
then loaded on board. The trip was very long and just before sunup, we
entered a small lagoon. My Master removed the hoods.

"Welcome to your new home boy. You equipment and computers will be here
soon."

We landed at a very modern dock. There were several warehouses and a small
town as well. My Master led us on foot to large very modern house. The
first person I met inside was Simon. I jumped into his arms and kissed him.

I missed you love."

"I missed you too Jay."

I also saw all of my body guard and they all greeted me. After looking
around I saw the house was very new and also had everything you could think
of to make the place comfortable. I wondered about where we were. Obviously
not Cuba. After serving drinks Benny just sat by my feet. My Master sat and
kissed Alan.

"Later I will show you around Jay. You have free run of the entire
Island. We don't need to worry about Uncle Sam here."

"Why not Master?"

"This Island belongs to an old friend and it is not part of any
country. It's a wholly owned private Island."

I was equally surprised that both Juan and Peppi were here too. They made a
very good lunch and then we went walking with my Master. Everyone greeted
us, even some small children that were running around. After a very long
walk we came to a chain link fence. I saw guard towers at intervals around
the perimeter. Inside were long barracks like buildings. It looked like an
old fashioned POW camp.

After been checked carefully at the gate my Master took me to what he
called the Administration building.

"This is my new Headquarters. Also it is a training camp."

"For your soldiers Master?"

"No Jay. This is a training camp for white slave boys."

"Wow! Master! Really?"

"We only have about fifty boys here now, but the camp can accommodate about
five hundred. As soon as my regular guard force gets here from Cuba, we
will start training in earnest. We have about a hundred members who are
interested in a White Slave."

"Where do you get them from Master?"

"Mostly orphanages across the US and Europe. Father has been very helpful
in that respect. He gets the cream of the boys, but what we have so far are
very good looking young men and women."

"Women too Master?" Benny asked.  "Sure boy. Not everyone is into boys." He
chuckled.

"Benny you are a very good young slave boy. Would you like to help train
these boys?"

"Oh Yes Master."

"Cool, lets go have a look."

We walked over to one of the buildings. The female soldier greeted my
Master and then showed us inside. Seven girls were tied to beds in the
barracks. All had only panties on. Most looked to me fairly old as all had
fairly large tits. Almost all started to cry as soon as we walked in.

"Commander, once the doctor has added their rings, and they are healed we
will start on discipline training. For now all we are doing is checking
their personal abilities and school levels."

"Sounds good Maria. This is Jay and Benny. Both have automatic access to
all areas. Benny will eventually be helping with the training. As of now,
we need eighteen virgin girls by request."

"Very good Commander, but none of these girls is a virgin."

"No matter, they will all be used."

We left and headed for another building. Inside was all boys. Ranging in
age from very young to some that looked well over twenty. I noticed right
away not all were white. There were several Asian boys.

Several boys were tied to their bunks. I saw the reason was that they
already had their rings implanted. Probably to keep them from hurting
themselves. The other boys, obviously had had some training, all kneeled
when we entered.  "Stand up, shuck down." A guard ordered.

All the boys immediately stood and dropped their shorts.

MY Master handed Benny four yellow wrist bands.

"Benny, go pick four boys you want to train. Then put a wrist band on
them."

Benny walked along all the boys standing and then the boys in the beds. He
picked two from the beds and two standing. I was some what surprised he
picked one of the Asian boys. All that he picked had lots of pubic and pit
hair. All appeared to be as well endowed as him too, including the young
Asian boy.

"Is that okay Master?" He said to my Master.

"You did fine boy."

My Master handed me six wrist bands.

"Go pick six Jay."

I picked six, including like Benny one of the Asian boys. I put my red
wrist bands on them.

"Those ten boys will only be trained by these two white slaves. When they
all have their bands implanted, move them to a separate barracks."

"Yes Commander."

We left and headed back to the house. Benny was smiling from ear to ear.

My Master gathered all the guards and their slaves together.

"Okay, as soon as more boys or girls come in, each of you will be
responsible, with your slave boys in training four new boys or girls. The
girls will remain virgins if they are when they arrive. The boys it does
not matter. You young slaves know exactly what is expected of you and you
assist your Master in training those new boys to that standard."

"Don't get to attached to them, because as soon as they are trained they
will be sent to members of the BRA."

They all answered yes Sir or yes Master.

WE spent the afternoon getting reacquainted with my guards and having a new
schedule put into place. After everyone but Simon, Benny, Alan, my Master
and myself were alone, my Master told him his immediate plans.

A new attack was planed for a power grid out west. Probably LA and
south. Knowing the locations of the replacement transformers was going to
be very helpful. This time my Master was going to claim responsibility.

"Master, I could show you how to disable a replacement transformer so it
would not be noticed until it is installed and turned on."

"Could you teach it to others boy?"

"Yes Master, but I would need one transformer to show anyone how to do
it. It is very easy."

His biggest plan though was to recreate the riots that took place when
Rodney King was beat up on camera by cops. However, at the present he just
didn't know exactly how he would do it.

"I'll think on it Master." I said.

"Jay, I don't have any idea, how I will ever repay you for your support."

"Master, you have repaid me a thousand fold. When you first raped me, I
hated you, I hated you with everything inside me. But Master I came to
understand you. You were treating me like a bitch boy, something you could
use and discard. Master I started to love to have you inside me. I even
started to like having any black man inside me. I still don't honestly know
why, but I just did. When you said you loved, I knew I loved you a long
time before that. Then you gave me my Love Simon. Now I have Simon and
Benny. I love both Master as much and sometimes more than I love you. There
is nothing more I ever want than yours and my lovers love."

MY Master got up walked over and picked me up.

"Jay, that is one thing you will always have. My love for you. You are not
just important to me, you are important to everything I want to do. My Love
for you will never change."

We enjoyed a long and loving kiss before he set me down.

I also knew exactly what I was. A traitor, a traitor to all whites. I
didn't care anymore. I got very hard when Benny cut off those two boys
balls on the boat. I blew in my jeans when they were dropped over the
side. They were traitors to my Master. I wished I could actually see them
struggle as they drowned. Maybe I could think of way to actually see a
traitorous white boy die that way.

After dinner, we watched the news and then several movies. Very late we all
retired. Simon and Benny were in my bed. Simon had first priority on my
ass, while I sucked Benny. Benny then fucked me as I enjoyed Simons cock
buried in my throat. God it was nice to have Simon back with me.

I woke with my loves sweet smelling bush buried in my nose. The best way in
the world to wake up. We all showered together and Benny drained us
both. Simon drained Benny even as he protested.

The next days with nothing to do until my computers were back up, I took
Benny and Simon to explore the Island. When I told the Camp Commander my
intentions he assigned a jeep to me. I didn't understand until I found out
the island was very large and also there were several plantations on the
Island. Both bananas and sugar cane were grown. That was why the owner had
bought the Island, not to help with the revolution but to make money. I
didn't know they also cultivated coca plants.

I found out later my Master also dealt in cocaine to support his
revolution. It really didn't matter to me. Almost all addicts were white.

I was finally able to get back at my computers. Everything I had in Cuba
was now on the island, with a separate satellite. The first thing I did was
open my program, almost a mistake, I wasn't ready to be inundated with
several thousand emails. The printer had to reloaded several times to print
them off and I had a mountain of paper to go over.

What I really needed now was a dedicated staff that could speed read
everything and set aside anything that mentioned the BRA or anything else
of real interest.

I told my Master.

"Where the hell am I going to find you a staff like that, that I can
trust?"

"Maybe among the slaves Master."

"Maybe Jay, but don't hold your breath."

I was inside the FBI website. Benny was looking over my shoulder. I had
stopped my order for him not to come into the computer Center after I was
sure My Master would not just get rid of him, if he knew too much. By
letting him train slaves he knew way more than the other white boy ever
knew.

"Master, what is that name mean?"

"That's the most wanted list." I clicked on it.

Osama Ben Laden was still top of the list.

"Those with the X through are the ones that have been caught?"

"Yeah I guess." I said.

I clicked on one of the names. He had been caught and was now serving life
in Tennessee. That got me thinking.

When I clicked on him again, I got his entire rap sheet. Wow, he was a real
bad dude. He had killed several white folks and even raped the young family
members. I was surprised he had not been executed.

Well he was a white guy, I had always thought sometimes there were two sets
of laws in force. White guys got life in prison more often than black
guys. Black guys usually got the death penalty.

Maybe it was true.

I clicked on a black dude.

Holy fuck this guy was really bad. He had murdered three families in
Houston and two more in Galveston before he was caught. All five families
were black. He was now in Marysville Federal Prison in Texas waiting
execution by lethal injection. He was slated to be executed in six weeks. I
printed off all his information.

I had an idea.

I told Benny to get lost for a while.

I went into Google and got a map of Texas and then found Marysville. Then I
found Huntsville. Huntsville Texas was where all executions in Texas took
place. Marysville was 120 miles from Huntsville. I looked at all possible
routes from Marysville to Huntsville.

My Master was not going to like what I had in mind.

"Simon, I want you to find out everything you can find online about
Huntsville Texas and the Huntsville Prison."

"Yes love."

I went to look for my Master.

I found him and Alan on the deck out back. Alan was sucking my Master.

As I started to back away.

"This better be important white boy!"

"When you are available Master, I need to speak to you alone."

"SIT!"

I sat down.

I watched as Alan gave my Master a real good blow job. I wished I was
giving it to him.

Alan sat up and smacked his lips.

"Damn you taste great Ed."

"Sorry you had an audience Alan."

"No problem love. It's not like Jay hasn't done us both."

"Okay Jay, were alone."

I handed him the papers about Malcolm Shriver.

"So, this cocksucker should be executed. He's an animal, almost
inhuman. Fuck he cut those families up even after he raped both the girls
and boys. Jay this guy is one of the worst serial killers ever."

"I know Master."

"So why are you showing me this?"

"He's black Master."

"So he is a black serial killer. Doesn't change anything Jay. He still
should be executed."

"Master, what would happen if he escaped?"

"Jesus, the entire fucking US Federal police forces would go nuts."

"Master, after his escape, what would happen if he was seen in an all black
neighborhood in LA, San Francisco, New York or Miami."

My Master sat back and just looked at me.

"Jesus." Was all he said.

"Master, an incident could be created in any of those neighborhoods to
cause riots."

"Points irrelevant, he's in Marysville awaiting execution."

"Master, all executions take place in Huntsville Texas. That's 120 miles
from Marysville."

"Let me get this right. You are proposing I break this monster out of
prison and then transplant him in one of the black areas of a major city."

"No Master."

"I'm sorry Jay, but I just don't see what you are doing with this."

"First off Master, He will be transported to Huntsville 7 days before his
execution. There are only three routes they can take to Huntsville. You
could take him from the Texas Rangers and kill him. They would think he is
still alive and do anything to get him back. If someone saw him in the big
Black area of LA, the police would use everything in their forces to get
him. He would become number two on the FBI hit list. You could just rescue
him and make him disappear. Only you and your men would know he is dead,
like he should be."

My Master just looked at me with an open mouth.

"And you could create a riot, like you want."

"Jay, what am I going to do with you? Your ideas are so far out in left
field to unbelievable, yet you seem to have all the answers. I say I want
to create a riot like the Rodney King riots and you come up with this."

"Master, I love you and I love your BRA. I will do anything to help you
succeed."

"You realize as soon as you become known to the Feds, you will be number
two after me on their hit list."

"Master, that means I will be number sixteen, I am not worried, you will
succeed with my help."

"Okay, Jay. Lets go for it. You got all the information I need?"

"Simon is looking at Huntsville right now."

"Okay, how long before he is transported to Huntsville?"

"Six weeks Master."

"So, what do we do with his body? We can't let it be found ever."

"Master, you could put him on board the same boat we came on. He could be
told we were getting him out of the country and then give him a set of
concrete shoes."

My Master and Alan laughed long and hard and then my Master picked me up
and kissed me.

"Jay you are more than just my Love. Next month I am going to prove that to
you."

"Master, all I want is to serve you. I want to be your White Slave."

"Jay, you are much, much more than just my White Slave. You are part of the
heart and soul of my revolution."

"I love you Master." I said as I buried my head in his neck."

My Master carried me inside and set me down in a chair. He walked to the
phone and spoke a few words. Almost at once the Camp Commander walked in.

"Yes Commander,"

"From this point forward this White Slave speaks as I speak. To me he is
the most important person in the BRA, even more important than I. I expect,
no demand that every single man on this Island treat him as they would
treat me."

"Yes Commander. May I speak freely Commander?"

"Yes."

"Commander, sometimes you are blind to what is happening around you. Jay is
to me a very important person. True I have had his love, and to be honest I
guess I love part of him too. Every man here already loves him
Commander. He is the most open and loving person some of my most hardened
troops have ever seen. I hope Commander you will reinforce that with the
council next month."

"I plan too."

"Good. Jay, I am at your service as is all of my men and many more that you
have never even met."

I didn't really understand what my Master had done.

"Thank you Sir." I said.

My Master had more resources than even I knew about. He left with all
information I could glean from websites and Homeland Security about the
movement of condemned prisoners.

Although I kept monitoring Homeland Security, and still downloaded all
emails, I wasn't getting much information on the BRA. I was finally
informed all my slaves and Benny's had their rings. Time to start training
slave boys.

Simon had also picked six boys to train.

With Simon and Benny we headed for the camp. Seeing me the guards just
opened the gate and we walked over to the barracks the sixteen boys were
in. All quickly bowed as we entered.

The first thing I noticed was all had collars on. Each had been assigned a
number, No names.

"Shuck down boys and come and sit down." I ordered.

All sixteen quickly removed their shorts and t-shirts and then sat down
close to me.

"My Name is Jay. Like all of you I am a White Slave. Benny, this young
white boy beside me is also a white slave boy. Simon, this young black man
is my lover and companion. Each of you are now Slaves. More than that you
are slaves to black men or women. How many of you, you are virgins, meaning
how many of you have never had a cock in your ass?"

I was surprised when ten boys held up their hands.

"Well I can give you that are virgins a choice. You can have your other
buddies here take your ass or we will. Benny is smaller than I am, but even
after he is done you will also get mine and my black lover as well. Look
you are all slaves, either body slaves or sex slaves. Accept it, fighting
either of us will just cause you more pain."

Several of the boys burst out crying.

I noticed the Asian boys never batted an eye at my pronouncement.

"Training is simple. You must always speak to me as your Master. In fact
all those you speak to from now on are your Master. Failing to use the word
can cause you to be punished. In Time when you have all been broken in,
failing to call anyone Master will result in punishment. We don't whip you
here. You all have very nice bodies. In fact some of you are really good
looking. Some I could easily fall in love with. I love this white boy Benny
and I love this Black boy more than you can even imagine. My Black Master
is the one I love more than life itself. I would gladly lay down my life
for him. Benny has said he would give his life for me and my love Simon has
sworn to protect my life even unto death."

"You boys need to understand, some of you will end up with Masters that
consider you no more than white trash, to be used and discarded. Some
though will end up with a Master like I have. He loves me. Benny loves
me. Simon loves me. I'm a White Slave, like you, so please, I don't want to
punish you. Please cooperate."

"Master, may I speak." Came from a boy near the back.

"Yes Boy."

When he stood up I saw that he had on one of my wrist bands.

"Well." I said.

"Master, I like it here. Here I have a bed, good food, even friends. Master
I lost my virginity to my step father when I was twelve. I ran away and
ended up in a home. Master I will, and most of these boys will do as you
want if you can remove those Asian boys."

"Why?"

I looked at the four Asian boys. All looked very worried.

"Master over the last three nights they have raped four boys. One holds the
boy down while one rapes him. The other two act as guards. I almost had my
head bashed in by one of them."

"Guards!" I yelled.

Four guards came running into the barracks.

"Take those four Asian boys and tie them down on their stomachs in the next
barracks."

"Yes Sir."

"You four can use them as you wish."

"Thank you Sir." The guard said leeringly.

The four boys even tried to fight, but even their supposed marshal arts
didn't help them. All four were dragged out screaming.

"You see, if you cooperate with me, then I will help you. Becoming a slave
is not easy in your head. I know, I was raped my Master several times
before I accepted it. I accepted that my Master could do anything he
wanted. I was just a toy for him to play with. Well I don't think you are
just toys. To me you are all young men who just need some attitude
adjustment to become willing partners for your Masters."

One of the boys I had picked was sitting in the front row. I pointed at
him.

"Stand up here boy."

He stood in front of me. Tears were running down his face.  "Spread your
legs, put your hands on your head. Now turn and face the rest of the boys."

"This the position you all will be required to take when a Master comes to
chose a slave."

I ran my hand down his back and cupped his ass. He shied away from my
touch.

"Stand still boy. Get used to it. Until you are picked, many black men will
do the same thing as I am doing."

I walked around in front of him.

"In the not too distant past, slaves who fucked up, were whipped by their
Masters. We don't whip boys anymore. Each of you have two rings fitted. You
will always have both. This one in the end of your cock will be replaced
with a larger one as you grow. The other is actually expandable, and will
not stop you from becoming erect or from ejaculating."

To prove my point I played with the boys cock until it was a hard 5 inch
pencil.

"Both rings can be used to punish you. This one on the end can have a chain
or rope tied to it to make you move or follow orders. The other is used to
connect you with a punishment machine. Don't make me use it, you would be
in very great pain."

I was about to continue when a blood curdling scream was heard.

"I think one of those Asian boys, just found out what a large black cock
can do to their ass."

"Benny, shuck down."

"Yes Master." He quickly removed his t-shirt and shorts.

"Benny is one of the best slave boys I have ever known, excepting my love
of course. He will do absolutely anything I ask of him and he will do it
without question. He is younger than most of you and yet he is very happy
in his new station in life. I want all of you to be happy in yours too."

Benny did not take long to get hard, standing in front of all the boys.

I walked over to him. He was standing in the prescribed position. I leaned
down and whispered. `Sorry Benny.'

I ran my hand down to his small balls and gently squeezed them. Then I ran
my hand down his cock to the ring in the end of his cock. I slipped one
finger into the ring. Before he knew what was coming, I twisted the ring
and pulled it viciously toward the floor. Benny let out a long loud scream
of pain and was forced to his knees. I let him go. Tears were running down
his face. I pulled him up and kissed him.

"Sorry Love."

"Master, my body is yours to do with as you please. I love you Master." He
said.

What I had just done to a slave boy I really did love was not lost on the
boys sitting on the floor.

"I can and will do exactly the same thing to anyone of you who refuses
anything I order."

I turned to the boy standing in front of the other boys.

"Get on your knees and suck Benny's cock."

He just looked at me.

"Do it now or you will be the first boy I punish."

TBC
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