Date: Wed, 6 Oct 2010 10:33:20 -0600
From: Brian Suddards <suddar40@telus.net>
Subject: WHITE SLAVE 16

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 16

With Simon and Benny, I headed for the house. I was shocked by the amount
of work that had been done. It was actually looking very good. They had
started to repaint the outside pure white. Both Simon and Benny started to
look around as I just sauntered around. I stopped and grabbed a couple of
bottles of water from one of the refreshment tables. I undid one and sipped
the water as I looked. I heard what I was sure chopping. I headed for the
sound. I found one of the much older young man working on a huge root, that
had toppled one of the sections of walls.

He was a very well put together young man. I figured him to 25 or maybe
older. As I got closer I saw all he had on was a simple covering for his
ample basket. He stopped and stood back a moment, sweat ran down over his
chest. The covering was drenched in sweat and showed off his very thick
cock and big balls. He noticed me and bowed slightly. I walked over to him
and handed him one of the bottles of water.

"Thank you sir." He said.

Sweaty work." I said.

"Yes sir."

Not sure of his reaction, I ran my hand over his muscled chest and down to
his very prominent six pack. I stopped just above that thin material
covering his privates. I stepped back a step.

"Do you want me Sir?"

"Only if you want." I said to him.

He just turned and headed into a copse of trees close by. I followed
him. When he stopped, he turned and dropped the cloth covering his cock and
balls. Magnificent, I thought. What I loved even more was the thick ample
bush with rivulets of sweat running into it. Without hesitation I kneeled
and pushed my nose into the bush. God his smell was intoxicating. My nose
in his bush brought him to hard very quick. He leaned back and then pushed
his cock against my lips. I just opened up and let him slide it into me. So
smooth, so silky, I reached around his ass and slowly pulled right into my
throat. He moaned as I deep throated his cock. Knowing now what I wanted,
he held my head and slowly fucked my face. Always pushing his cock right to
the base of my throat. Each time I had his whole cock all the way in I
smelled his wonderful aroma. Without warning he shot his load into my
mouth. Both sweet and spicy, I just swallowed. He finally stopped and
pulled out. I buried my nose one more time and stood up.

"Thank you." I said.

He went down to his knees and placed his head on my feet.

"Master, I know I am older than you prefer, but I would love to have you as
my Master."

"When you are finished here today come to the house. I will tell you then."

"Yes Master."

"You better get back to work. Keep the water."

"Yes Master, thank you Master." He headed back to his work, while I enjoyed
the after taste of his sweet load.

I wandered to the back of the manor house. The old slave quarters had been
torn down and a new one was being built. The pool was even looking better
after being cleaned out. Simon and Benny found me watching the work.

"Wow Jay, you look like you swallowed a canary." Simon laughed.

"Maybe a little more than that."

"You met Justine."

"Justine?"

"He's the native man working on the wall."

"Yes, you could say I met him." I smiled.

"I talked to him before, he's probably the strongest guy in the whole
village." Simon smiled.

"I noticed."

"Are you going to add him to your stable of boys?"

"Why would you ask that?"

"Jay, I know you very well. You also know that my Uncle is training slaves
to pull carts. Yesterday he said he could pull one of those silly carts
with six people in it. I believe him. I also know from the smile on your
face that you like him. I don't mind love."  "Well, I told him I would tell
him tonight. Now lets head back for lunch. We have a swimming date this
afternoon."

We slowly walked back to the house. The boys were still working on the
road, but I saw one of the kitchen boys had brought out lunch for them.

After a nice lunch I walked into the kitchen. All three boys quickly
kneeled.

"Juan, can you spare these boys this afternoon?"

"Yes Sir."

"Good, you boys put on shorts and t-shirts. You can come swimming with us
this afternoon."

"Yes Master." They answered.

As Simon and I walked slowly along the beach with Benny and the three boys
behind us Simon put his hand across my shoulders. I turned and gave him a
peck on the cheek.

"That was nice of you to bring the kitchen boys Jay."

"Simon, when one boy gets a holiday from work, they all will get a holiday
from work. Besides there has not been much interaction between the boys. I
want them to feel they are part of all my boys."

"Anything else you want them to feel too." He chuckled.

"Well that too. They should all get along together in every way."

The afternoon was spent swimming and playing around. I figured it was the
best thing I could have done for those three abused boys. The other boys
welcomed them in more ways than one. Both Simon and Benny also enjoyed
themselves and I'm sure Benny got everything he wanted too. It was a very
happy stable of boys I led back along the beach back to the house. After
dismissing them all, Simon and I sat with a drink on the deck looking down
toward the village. I could smell the wonderful aromas coming from the
village as meals were prepared for the men who had been working.

We both watched as Justine slowly walked up to us. He bowed very low.

"Are you sure this is what you want Justine?'

"Yes Master."

"Shuck down." I said to him.

I heard Benny behind me take in a large breath as Justine stood nude in
front of us.

I walked around him giving him a real close inspection.

"Tomorrow, you will report to the doctor. He will put both rings on
you. After you will go back to work on the house. Later when everything is
done, I might have pull my cart."

"Yes Master. Thank you Master."

"You can dress now. Benny, you will go with Justine tonight. Give anything
he wants."

Benny came around and placed his forehead right on my feet.

"Thank you Master."

"You can escort him to the hospital tomorrow as well and then come and see
me."  "Yes Master."

"You are both dismissed."

We watched as Benny and Justine walked hand in hand back to the village.

"You just made two very happy slaves Jay." Simon said.

"I'm not sure how happy Benny will be. Justine is as big as you love and
thicker."

"I know love." He laughed.

"Well I get you all to myself tonight. Think you can handle just me?"

"It's been a very long time love. I am going really enjoy it."

"Me too love, me too."

The following day I was surprised when technicians started to add wiring to
all the house. When I enquired what was going on they told the Commander
had ordered telephone lines put in connected all the buildings. He said
they would be adding and extension onto the computer room as well to house
the exchange. My Master was going all out.

Benny came back later than I thought he would, but was also smiling from
ear to ear.

"Good night with Justine Benny?"

"Yes Master."

"Get back to your typing practice. While he did that I watched Simon work
on his program. Simon was indeed a very smart man. I was still thinking of
the deep firewall I had found. I just hadn't figured out how to get around
it.

Even after looking at all the security programs within the admin area of
Homeland Security, could I even find the file. Where the fuck was it
hidden?

I needed to find it so I could print it off to study.

Damn.

Frustrated, I left the computer center and poured my first drink of the
day. I had to watch it, I was drinking a lot more than I ever had. Of
course I was expending a lot of energy at night to make up for it too.

To get away from the racket of the workmen, I wandered out onto the back
deck. My Master and Father were talking.

"Morning Jay."

"Good morning Master, Father." I bowed.

"How many boys do you have now Jay?"

"Seventeen Master."

"I think you should let Simon have a few too."

"I plan Master to let him have as many as he wants Master."

"Father is leaving tomorrow. Think you can spare Benny for one last night?"

"I think Master, I would need a bulldozer to keep him away." I laughed.

"Jay, you need to spend more time at the training Center. You are after all
the number one White Slave. Besides you seem to have the uncanny ability to
calm and even bring out the slave in the boys. Besides that you might find
some more boys for your growing stable."

"I will spend more time there Master."

"I wish I had met you when you were just a young boy Jay." Father said.

"If I had met you then Sir, I would never have found the one man I love
above all else. My Master."

My Master pulled me into his arms and gave me a long loving kiss.

"I am glad I broke down on that road in Texas too Love."

"I want you Master." I whispered in his ear.

Without a word to Father he just picked me up and carried along the deck to
his bedroom.

"Strip boy." He ordered.

I quickly stripped. My Master almost stripped as fast. God how I loved that
massive cock slowly getting hard in front of me. He grabbed my head and
forced it into my mouth. I just let it slide right into my throat. Very
quickly my master was rock hard. He pulled and shoved me to the
bed. Lifting my legs to his shoulders he rammed his cock into my ass. He
just raped my ass in hard vicious strokes. His entry hurt, but soon it was
all pleasure. I loved it when my Master used me just as his bitch. After my
master filled me once, he rolled me onto my side, holding one leg up he
fucked me again I long slow strokes. God I would never get enough of
him. This is what I wanted heaven to be like. My Master using me over and
over again. With his strong arms around me he took a long time to blow
again. He just let it wilt inside of me and held me in his strong arms.  "I
love you so much Master."

"I love you too white boy."

We both showered and then with a slap on my ass told me to back to what I
was doing. Well in reality I wasn't doing anything. My mind was working on
the problem of that Firewall. Sometimes it took a long time for me to
figure things out.

After lunch I told Simon and Benny to check on the road crew and the
house. I was going to the slave center.

Walking through the gate, I could not believe all they had been done in the
few days since I was here last. Most of the road and all the paths were now
lined with white rocks. Some of the open areas had even had dirt put in and
were seeded in grass. Who the fuck was doing all the work I thought? That
became clear when I got farther into the camp. Slaves were doing it all,
under the close eyes of instructors.

All guards bowed low when I approached and the slaves dived to their
knees. When I actually looked at the camp, I saw a pattern to how it had
been built. Everything was built around the large playing field and
track. I saw that the mess hall and head office were on one side with all
the barracks on the other. At present only one of the long buildings was in
use. Almost everything inside the huge camp was being done by slaves. I
walked to the new Admin building. Inside all the slaves quickly
kneeled. The lead computer technician from Cuba was obviously the boss
here. Boys were working on computers and manning the telephones.

"Good afternoon Sir."

Good afternoon Master. I see you are training slaves as assistants."

"Yes sir, we found them after checking their abilities."

"I need at least two more terminals put into the computer room and hooked
up to the server. Master is eventually probably going to need
more. Eventually the old house will become his headquarters."

"I will bring them tomorrow Sir."

"Thank you Master." I left the building and wandered over to where the real
big and muscular slaves were training to pull carts.

The young slave I had put into the chair as punishment was their trainer.

The young slave trainer saw me coming and had all of these muscular brutes
lined up when I arrived. He had them in the inspection position. Jesus,
what ever they were feeding them, they all looked magnificent. Thick
hardened muscles everywhere. I saw they all had cock and ball rings
on. Some of them looked real nice, but not exactly my taste. When I walked
behind I also noted two other rings. One very prominent and large ring in
their ass and another attached to the far back of their sack.

"What are these other rings for?" I asked.

"Master they control the Slave when he is attached to a harness. Pulling on
the anal ring makes him speed up, pulling on the ball ring slows him down."

"Interesting." I said.

"So what are they training at now?"

"The Master, wants them to be able to pull cargo wagons as well. So we are
having them pull stone boats."

"Show me."

I watched as they were all singly harnessed to stone boats. A guard mounted
the boat and pulled the rope attached to the anal ring. I watched as they
grunted and pulled those boats. Some only made it a few yards, others made
to the end, only to have more weight added and then driven back to the
start. I saw they did everything asked of them. Just touching one of the
pain sticks by the guards forced them to work harder. These boys had been
cowed by pain.

I left them and just wandered around looking at everything. On a whim and
remembering that some of my boys liked girls, I headed over to the female
barracks. Maria had all the girls working at mundane tasks from cleaning to
making curtains of all things. All were kept nude.

"Yes Sir." She asked.

"Some time in the near future I will need two female slaves to satisfy some
of my boys."

"You may pick from them now if you wish. There only six virgins that have
already been spoken for."

"No I think I will let them choose."

"Anytime Sir. We are supposed to be receiving another 150 boys and girls
before weeks end."

Wow, my Master had not said anything.

"That good Maria, it won't be until the new house is done and everything is
ready."

"I am your Servant Sir. When you wish it, they will be ready."

Maria was a black chick, built like a brick shithouse. I could see what her
man saw in her. She was also very good with the girls.  "Thank you Maria,
but in reality you are my Master too."

"Never Sir. I am here to serve your Master and you."

I saw a hint of a tear in her eyes. I gave her a quick peck on the cheek.

"Thank you Maria,"

"You are Master to us all."

"Not likely Maria, I will never be Master over any blacks, male or female."

Maria, grabbed my arm and led me outside.

"Listen and listen good white boy. I have been with my Commander since
before he even met Jake his first lover. He has hate of whites inside him
so strong it fills his soul. I have seen him cry at some of the injustices
that have happened to young black men. Never, I thought in my lifetime or
his would I see him embrace and love a white man. You Master he loves
without reservation, a love that goes so deep that he even places himself
in subservience to you. He has told all of us, you are our Master. You, can
help us win this revolution far better than all the machines and methods he
has used to date. Master you control the fate of all of us. You really are
our Master."

Maria dropped to her knees.

"Get the fuck up Maria, Never, ever do that again. Call me as you wish but
never bow to me."

"Yes Master." She kissed me on the cheek.

I turned and walked away, my mind now in overdrive. Why the fuck were they
putting me on a pedestal. Sure I was smart, but that did not make me better
than them. I was white, they were black, simple in my mind, whites will
always be less than blacks. I'd killed just because of that reason. I
believed it was their right to enslave whites. There had to be another
reason my Master was using me this way. I knew he was using me. My Master
might look dumb sometimes, but I knew there was a very shrewd mind buried
inside.

I wandered back to the new house. I walked inside. Everywhere workers were
cleaning, painting and repairing the damage of age on the old Manor
House. It really was starting to look more like a home, than just a
derelict.

I knew what I needed and wanted right then. I went looking for Simon. Damn
where the fuck was he, I could not find him anywhere. I headed out to the
old wall. I found Justine repairing part of the wall.

"Come with me boy, I need you now."

"Yes Master.

He followed as I took him to the same moss covered clearing where I had
sucked him off. His eyes got very big as I stripped off my shorts and
t-shirt and then laid back on the moss.

"Fuck me Justine. Fuck me as you have never fucked before."

"Master, I, i!"

"Are you refusing my order boy?"

"No Master." He dropped his covering and kneeled between my drawn back
legs.

What I had forgotten was he had, had both rings put in just hours before.

He took out all the pain he was feeling on my ass. I loved it all and even
pushed him harder. He finally blew with tears streaming down his face. It
was then I remembered. As he pulled out and sat back, I slipped his soft
cock into my mouth. Tasting him and my insides, even part of my Master.

"I'm sorry Justine. I forgot."

"Master, I will always do as you ask. My pain means nothing. Your happiness
and love is all I ever want."

"I love you too Justine, but you will always have to stand in line."

"I know Master. You share your love equally."

"Justine you are relieved. You can go back to your home now."

"Master, I would prefer to continue working."

"fine Justine, do as you please. Just take it easy."

"Yes Master."

He left and I just wandered into the deeper bush. Not really caring where I
went or what I might find. I did find an old graveyard, very over
grown. Some of the graves had stone markers, but most just almost gone
crude crosses. I figured this was where slaves were buried. Black slaves. I
sat down by an old stone cross and cried. So many black men killed for
what. White mans greed. I knew many thousands never even saw the new
world. They died before they even got here and were simply tossed overboard
like so much garbage. Never again, I vowed. Never again and all these would
be honored too.

After finding my way back to the beach walked back to the house.

I met Simon.  "Looked for you at the house love."

My uncle took us to the headquarters, well old headquarters. We had to pull
boys off the road to move some stuff here."

"Benny."

"Yes Master."

"Tomorrow, I want you to take four boys off the road crew and find and
start clearing the road or path to the old graveyard about a mile from the
manor house."

"Master, what is so important about the old graveyard?"

I backhanded him across the face.

"Don't ever question what I ask or I'll fry your balls off in the chair
boy."

"Yes Master, I'm sorry Master."

"What is so important about the graveyard love?"

"They are the graves of black slaves who died on this Island."

"I'm not sure I understand love, but I also know something in your
attitude, you are not telling me everything."

"My Master has said to all blacks on this Island I am now Master of them
all even him."

"Oh Jesus." Simon said.

Everything inside me started to rebel against the thought of me being
better than blacks. All I ever wanted was to be a slave to my Master and a
White Slave to all blacks. I just couldn't handle it and did what I always
did, Ran, just ran away screaming.

When I ran away screaming my Master came running onto the veranda.

"What now?" He said to Simon.

"Uncle I think you have gone too far this time. You really don't understand
my love and yours."

"Come on boy, tell me what I did now."

"You made him Master of all blacks on the Island."

"So, he already knew everyone here was part of him. He also knew all blacks
here were here to support and help him."

"Uncle you told the blacks here, Jay was now their Master. Jay does not
want to be Master to blacks. He wants it always to be the other way
around. He loves you Uncle more I think than even you know. More than he
will ever love me or any of his slaves. Uncle you have to change it or you
might lose him. And I might lose him too."

"Simon, even you know he is almost more black than either of us. His
passion for the revolution is far greater than most of my men. How could I
do any less?"

"Uncle, his passion stems from the fact that you raped him and made him
your slave. White Slave. He dose not want to the Master of Blacks. He only
wants all blacks to be his Master. HE loves you Uncle, probably more than
he loves anything else. You have put him above you. When all he wants is to
be kissing your feet. You lets him have slaves, but to him they are not
slaves. He only picked them to prevent them from being abused by other
black men. Even you know some of your men here would have used those boys
for every perverted thing they could think of. To him he is saving them. I
know he has picked boys for other reasons, but in reality he is still
saving that boy. You have to change it Uncle. Please, I don't want to lose
him. I love him Uncle, more than I have ever loved anything before."

"I'll fix it Simon. Thank you."

"Please find him Simon, tell him to get his white ass back here pronto."

"Yes Uncle and I will use your words."

Simon walked down to the village and into Justine's small home. Justine was
washing the two rings that had been implanted that morning. As he went to
kneel Simon stopped him.

"Relax Justine, Does it hurt much?"

"Not as much as earlier Master."

"Justine do you like your new Master?"

"It is more than that Master. I heard a story spoken by the guards one day
that even you were once his slave. If you could be his slave and he would
come to call you his love. I hope someday my Master will love me too."

"Justine, My Love and I guess he is also my Master, already loves
you. Other wise he probably would not have accepted you. He loves all his
so called slaves. They are not slaves in his mind. Now Justine your Master
and mine needs our help."

"I would do anything for my Master."

"Even hurt him?"

"I could never hurt my Master."

"Well you can hold him for me. Come along boy."

Simon walked to the house, dropped his sidearm and picked one of the pain
sticks laying on one of the desks by the door.

"Come along boy."

Both walked out along the beach following the foot prints in the wet
sand. Jay had ran a long way. Even after almost a mile he was still not in
sight. Finally they spotted him sitting on the beach. As they walked up to
him he just ignored them.

Simon came right to the point.

"Your Master as ordered me to get your white ass back to the house."

"Go away and leave me alone." Jay said.

"Stand up."

Jay just ignored the order.

"Justine, stand him up."

"Master I."

"Stand him up boy, or the pain you feel now will be much worse."

Justine's strength became very apparent when he just lifted Jay off his
ass. Simon without hesitation ripped Jay's shorts and t-shirt off.

Jay struggled in Justine's grip, yelling and cussing for him to let him go.

"Hold on to him boy and don't let go unless I tell you to."

Simon touched the ring at the end of Jay's cock with the pain stick. The
reaction from Jay was instantaneous. His whole body jerked and he screamed
in sheer pain as his cock was shocked. Not even being able to protect
himself from the assault seared his mind.

"Well, white boy. Are you going to follow your Masters orders now?"

The second time Simon used the pain stick it felt like my cock had been
stuffed into a pot of boiling oil. I could only scream my head off in
Justine's grip. Why was my love doing this to me? Why was Justine holding
me and letting him? Why? Why? Why? Even in my pain filled mind I knew
why. They both still loved him he knew deep down. They were doing his
Masters bidding. HE was my Masters Slave and also theirs too. I finally
just went limp in Justine's arms.

Without asking Justine gently lowered him to the sand. Simon dropped the
pain stick and grabbed Jay and just held him now as he cried.

"I am so sorry love. I am just so sorry."

I wrapped my arms around Simon and held him. Now I was what I was supposed
to be. My Masters slave. Simon had proved to me that even as he loved me he
would still do as his Master and mine ordered. I could never stop loving
Simon or my Master.

When some kind of normalcy returned to my head I sat back. Justine had his
head almost buried in the sand. I could see he was crying.

"Justine, I forgive you. You could only follow your Masters orders as I
should have. Do not blame yourself."

"But Master, I could never hurt you or want to see you hurt. I have failed
Master."

"No Justine, actually you did me a favor. You helped me prove that I am
what I always want to be. My Masters Slave. Just a White Slave."

"Why are you not mad at me Master?" He cried.

"Because Justine, like you I am a slave too. But I don't classify you in my
mind as a slave. Nothing you can do will ever make me punish you, just as I
could never really punish any of the other boys. All I want is your love,
not obedience."

"Master I will always love and obey you."

"Now I think my Master wants to see me. I guess he will see my white ass
too, seeing as Simon destroyed my shorts."

"Sorry love."

We headed back to the house. I put my arm around both Simon and Justine.

My Master and Father were sitting and talking when I walked in with Simon
and Justine. I walked to him and kneeled in front of him.

"About fucking time white boy. The next time I give an order concerning you
and you disagree, come and see me. The next you run off, I'll fry your
balls to you pass out."

"Yes Master."

"In future no one will ever call you anything but white boy or white slave,
except for all other slaves. They will be the only ones that refer to you
as Master. In future your boys will also be subject to any whim of any
black man or woman on the island, except they will not be required to
service any of them without your permission."

"Yes Master, I understand Master."

"In his absence, you will also take the place of Father. A new load of
slaves is due this week. You will be there when they arrive and you will
supervise their initial indoctrination."

"Yes Master."

"I'll go over priorities at a later date."

"Yes Master."

"Who is this big native boy?"

"His name is Justine Master. He will eventually pull my cart Master."

"Come over here boy and shuck down. Take the position."

Justine was very quick to follow the orders.

"Very nice Jay. Very nice indeed. You really know how to pick them."

"Thank you Master."

"Just so everyone knows I command all slaves here, Justine in future,
unless this white boy tell you otherwise, you will never be anymore than
ten feet from him. If I find you anywhere without his specific permission I
will take great pleasure in frying your balls until you pass out."

"Yes Master." He answered at once.

My Master had just made it law that Justine would share my bed. I already
knew I loved his cock inside me, now I would find out if he was as silky
smooth inside as my Master and other boys.

"Now go put some clothes on white boy. Dinner will be ready shortly."

"Yes Master."

Justine followed me into my bedroom.

"Well Justine, do you like the order my Master gave you?"

"Oh yes Master."

"I do too."

After dressing I went back out to wait for dinner. Benny jumped off Fathers
lap and quickly made me a drink and then went back to Fathers lap. He sure
loved Father.

"Father, I know how much Benny loves you. I think Sir you love him too. If
he wants, you can take him back with you. I will miss him, but I won't
stand in his way."

"That is a very kind gesture Jay, but I am afraid I will have to turn you
down. Benny would kill me, trying to keep up with his love. Once in a while
is great, but I could never handle him all the time."

"Well Father any time you are here he is at your service Sir."

Thank you Jay."

After dinner, my Master appeared to be back to normal. He even talked about
the continuing riots in Washington. The Army was not called in. I'm sure
the President knew it would just make things worse. The snatch had been
given the go ahead. Now it was a matter of waiting. Tomorrow I would set up
the move that would place the murderer in LA. At least put him on top of
the most wanted list in LA.

That along with the riots in Washington might just make things a whole lot
worse for the Police Country wide.

That night with both Simon and Justine in my bed, I found out inside he was
just as smooth and silky feeling as Simon. Even though he was still in some
pain, I also enjoyed his wonderful nectar. Simon fucked him too, and
although I knew it must have hurt when Simon entered him he just moaned in
pleasure. I went to sleep with both their wonderful aromas in my nose. I
think I slept with a hard on, their smell was like nothing on
earth. Justine was even more surprised in the morning when I drank his
morning load and even as he protested licked his ass clean as well. In the
shower with Simon and me, Simon told him just to get used to it, I was very
much the Slave my Master had taught.

After setting up things in LA for after the snatch, I asked Simon to find
some other men to work on the wall at the house. I told him I would go down
and see how the other boys were doing. We were just about to leave when the
Technician showed up with four boys and the equipment I had ordered. Simon
was struck dumb. He seemed rooted to the floor as he stared.

I looked at what he was looking at. One of the boys had the reddest hair I
had ever seen.

"The Red head love." I whispered to him.

He nodded.

The boy he was looking at probably came no more than to Simons tits in
height, but he proportioned perfectly. He had the greenest eyes I had ever
seen and his small pink tits stood out. He was nude and although he had an
ample bush, now growing back, his cock wasn't the biggest I had seen by
far, but suited him perfectly. When he bent down to put the computer in
place, Simon almost swooned.

"Do you want him Simon?"

"You wouldn't mind love?"

"Simon you can have as many boys as you want. I know you will always love
me regardless."

"I would very much like to have him."

I walked over to the tech.

"Master, is the red head spoken for?"

"No boy, do you want him?"

"No, but my love does."

"Ginger, get your white ass over here."

Ginger ran over and bowed.

"That black man over there is now your Master, Go show him your respect."

Ginger ran to Simon and kneeled and kissed his feet. Simon pulled him up.

"Love could you do without me today. I want to get to know this boy."

"Of course love. Have fun."

I wasn't sure how much fun Ginger would have if my love decided to stick
his monster cock into the boys cute butt.

TBC