Date: Sat, 25 Dec 2010 10:32:10 -0700
From: Brian Suddards <suddar40@telus.net>
Subject: White Slave Chapter 36

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 36

When I exited the NSA, the black Yukon was still sitting where I had left
it. A guard opened the door and I climbed in. I was very quickly returned
to the White House. I was saluted as I exited the vehicle and walked into
the White House. I headed for the Oval Office. My love was sitting at his
desk, which was almost covered by files. I walked around and kissed him. He
pulled me onto his lap and we necked for a bit. I stood back and looked at
the files.

"Well I have filled in almost all the Directors positions. Only three left
really."

"Well if you haven't already filled the position, I think Sam should be
given Slave Procurement and Enforcement."

"Good as done. I want to give the Colonel State Security."

"Okay, that fits, he was the one that got the packing plant up and
running."

"Now, I was going to assign Captain Ford to the Slave Training Directorate,
but I really would like to give him something better."

"Well love, you could keep him in that position until something else comes
up. I am sure that not everybody is going to happy with what they
have. Especially some of those old cock suckers from the Council."

"Actually there is one already. He even demanded he be appointed to the
Slave Directorate. I told him to accept what he got and shut up, but I know
he is still ranting."

"I think love it is time you asserted your absolute authority over
everyone."

"Jay, my love. You and you alone I value more highly than all the Gold and
Silver in the whole world. You took me as your Slave, you turned me into
your love. A love that fills me with joy every time I see you. That
wonderful brain of yours has done more for our New Country than all the
other things that have been done by everyone except our very reverent
Father of our Revolution. Your Master and mine put us all here. Now love
your guidance and knowledge will help me Rule for a thousand
years. Everyone says you stand on guard on my right. They are all wrong, I
will always stand in awe of you love. I will always kneel at your feet
love."

"No love, we stand together always."

"So, tell me my most trusted Vice President, how do you suggest I make
everyone understand my Authority?"

"Call a meeting of every single Secretary and Director. Have then swear
total and until death total allegiance to you. Any that won't eliminate
along with their entire families and any friends that stand by them.

"Your talking about killing blacks love, I'm not sure I can do that."

"Love I can. I'm white, I may hate the idea but you are My President and I
already eliminated the Director of the CIA today when he pissed me off."

Besides no need for his kids to suffer. I already have a place for them to
be sent."

"Jay, you are just as ruthless as my Uncle told me you were."

"Simon, my Love, my President, my Master, I would kill the entire white
population of this whole country to please you."

"I actually think you would love. So be it."

He picked up the phone and ordered every Director and Secretary to the
White House Committee room. He gave them 60 minutes."

"Okay, we have sixty minutes. Any suggestions."

"Well an hour isn't enough time to fuck my brains out, but I think we both
could suck each other for an hour."

"Good plan love. Lets go."

He ordered the SS Guard to knock on his door when everyone was here."

We went up to our bedroom and almost tore each others clothes off.

Now inside the White House and in almost total control of the entire United
States, it was now more than just heaven to suck my loves massive cock. I
know my love felt as I did. He had proved it time and time again.

Less than an hour later a very discrete knock came to the door.

Damn, I had only gotten my love off once, while I had blown twice. We
quickly rolled out of bed and dressed.

As soon as we walked into the Committee Room everyone stood up. Some more
slowly than others. I could tell that were a few very unhappy councilors
present. After all were again seated Simon stood up. I stood up beside him.

"All of the original council of the BRA voted me in as the Commander of the
BRA. It was at that time stipulated that if we won, I would be defacto
President of the New Republic. Well Gentlemen we won. Each of you have
received your appointments and portfolios. I know some of you disagree with
what you have been assigned to, but rest assured that after everything is
sorted out you may find yourself moved to one more of your liking.

"Every single Councilor also stated that this man, My Vice President and
yes my love was not White. HE was black through and through and just a
lighter skinned negro."

That got a few laughs around the table.

"Make no mistake now or in the future. This man speaks as I do. Words or
orders from him can be considered my words. God will not help any who
refuses."

"Now three appointments have yet to be filled. I have with my Vice
Presidents advice now filled them."

"First, but not foremost. Colonel Jason Thompkins."

"Yes Mr. President."

"You are now General Thompkins and placed in overall Command of State
Security. Keep us safe General."

The Colonel, now General was at a loss for words.

"Sit down General." General Thompkins quickly sat at the table.

I looked around the table at the faces of all the Directors and
Secretaries. Most were quite happy, some although not exactly happy were
quite willing to accept what they had been given. All knew that their
position gave them almost unlimited power. A power that was only limited by
the President and Vice President. One of the men at the table I knew was
extremely unhappy. I also knew the position he coveted. He was about to be
very disappointed.

"Captain Ford." My love said.

"Yes Mr. President."

You are also promoted to General and placed in the position of Director of
Slave Training for the Republic."

"Thank you Sir." He sat beside General Thompkins.

"I was of two minds when my loyal Vice President suggested the next
appointment. I know many of you will not agree. However, he has been a
steadfast servant of my Vice President and love and when promoted by me,
was totally on board will all of my wishes and all those of the BRA.

"His advise to me and others has only enhanced our quicker take over of the
old Government and has also led to attaining one of our primary goals. The
enslavement of one of the more militant factions in the country.

"Samuel Dakota." Simon said.

"Sam, I am giving you the Directorship of what in the future will become
the largest department within the new Republic, second only to State
Security in manpower and resources. I know you give me the same loyalty and
steadfast commitment you have in every other job or task I have given you.

"Samuel Dakota, you are now Secretary of Slave Procurement and
Enforcement. The SPE."

Sam's mouth dropped open and he was having trouble even speaking. Before he
could even thank the President, the one person on the entire council that I
had rightly figured on stood up yelling.

"I protest. You can't do this. He is not even Black. This is an
abomination. I say, no I demand the Council of the BRA vote on this." He
yelled.

"You have a problem Senator Bloomfield?"

I knew who this man was. He probably could be considered the most brutal
man I have ever encountered. I also knew he coveted the SPE. That would
have given him total access to every white slave in the Republic. I also
knew he very much loved to torture and kill in the most painful ways
possible every white slave he had ever got his hands on.

"We will not allow a Native savage to control the SPE." He said.

"Senator, I suggest you choose your next words very carefully. You say WE
will not allow, but all I see is you Standing."

There was total silence as the Senator looked around the table. I don't
think anyone met his eye. The Senator sat down fuming.

"Now, each of you will stand in succession and swear total allegiance to me
and only me as the President for Life of the New Republic."

"Captain Norton, who was sitting directly to his left, jumped to his feet.

"I, Captain John Norton, Director of the National Security Council do now
give my total Allegiance to you Mr. President and the New Republic."

Simon acknowledged his oath and he sat down. It then went around the table
one by one. When it came time for the Senator to say it, he stood and then
sat down without speaking. A very bad mistake on his part. After everyone
had give their oath, I turned to my love.

"Mr. President, I too give my undying allegiance to you and the
Republic. May it last a thousand years."

Not caring, he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me.

"Do you now wish to reconsider your position Senator?"

"No Sir."

"Then you leave me no choice. General Thompkins, arrest and detain the
Senator. Arrest his entire family and hold them for later disposition."

Two guard descended on the Senator and even as he yelled protests he was
cuffed and lead from the chamber. Again there was dead silence.

"Is the Deputy of Foreign Affairs present?"

"Yes Sir." A fairly young man stepped forward.

"You are now Secretary of Foreign Affairs."

"Thank you Mr. President." He stepped up to the table and swore allegiance
to Simon.

"Now as soon as this meeting is over, I want to see Generals Thompkins, and
Ford, along with you Sam and Captain Norton in my office. This meeting is
adjourned. I suggest Gentlemen you get your departments in order." We
turned and left the committee room.

Soon after we were back in the oval office, the four men walked in. All
were quickly served drinks.

"Well, I thought that went rather well Gentlemen." Simon said.

"What exactly do you want me to do with the Senator Sir?" General Thompkins
asked.

"Well first I want to know what's going on between him and the Congressman
from Ohio. You can use whatever means necessary to find out. I also want
his family out of the picture. I don't want any mad siblings looking to
stab me in the back at a future date."

Before the General could answer, Captain Norton spoke up.

"Mr. President, until today, not all information collected on the BRA was
given to the appropriate Authorities. We have several files on
communication between Senator Bloomfield and Congressman Smith. Until you
spoke of the Congressman I did not connect the dots. I believe now Sir that
they have been planning to take control of this office and the Government
when the BRA finally won."

"There you go General that is exactly the type of information I have been
looking for. General Ford it looks like you will also have the Interior
Department as well. It will fit in nicely with your own job."

"Sam. You have a very scared look on your face. Relax son, you have the
same job I gave you on the island. The only difference now is that it comes
with a title. All you really are now is Overseer of Slaves for the entire
Republic. You also have a nice office and eventually a building almost as
big as State Security."

"Thank you Master."

"You are your own Master now Sam." I said.  "Now does anyone know what the
status is on rounding up the Native Population."

"Sir it proving to be more difficult than we first imagined. Only about 40%
of Natives actually live on their reserves. The rest are spread all over
the country. All police now have an arrest on site order out, but it will
still take time." Sam said.

Very soon after that everyone left except Sam.

Simon was back behind his desk on the phone. I walked around and gave him a
peck on the cheek before leaving him alone to run the Republic. I knew his
job was going to very hard on him and I knew also he was going to need some
diversions to keep him on an even keel. I signaled Sam to follow me and I
headed for one of the elevators. I had already looked over the very
extensive plans of the White House. I knew someplace between here the
Congressional building was a tunnel. In that tunnel were quarters for
several hundred troops. They had been added during the Cold War as
additional security for the President.

They would do nicely to house all mine and his slaves. I was also looking
for a vacant room to use as well. I found the tunnel and the guard post. He
told me all I needed to know and also showed me several vacant store
rooms. The one I likes best even had outside venting. He gave me the key
and I dismissed him.

"Okay Sam, this is what I want you to do. Send word to the Island for my
boys to pack up and crate everything in the basement. Those crates along
with all of my slaves and Simons are to be shipped here. The Slaves can use
those quarters and the crates can be unpacked and set up in here. We will
assign duties when they get here. You can contact the Air Force to arrange
transportation."

"Yes Master."

I led him out of the hallway and down to the entrance to the quarters. The
barracks itself consisted of six rows with about 100 beds in each row, all
in the same room. There were showers and bathrooms at one end and a huge
mess hall and kitchen at the other. Along one wall were individual
rooms. Good, I thought Papa and all the horsemen would have single rooms. I
took Sam into one of the rooms.

"Get undressed Sam."

We both undressed and Sam was rock hard even before he got the Speedos
off. I dropped to my knee in front of him and sucked his cock all the way
into my mouth. Damn it was so nice to feel his studs sliding down my
throat. He must have been horny half the day, it sure did not take him long
to blow his salty/sweet load into my mouth and throat. After I pulled out
he laid on the bed and I entered him. All he did was moan for me to fuck
him harder and faster. I really didn't need the invitation. After coming
once I continued until I finally blew again. When I pulled out he slipped
down and sucked me clean. I laid back and told him it was his turn. His
long slow strokes almost drove me nuts before he unloaded. I cleaned him up
and then we walked nude to the showers. After a good hot shower, we had
nothing to dry with so just dressed wet. We then headed back upstairs. I
dropped him at his temporary office and headed to find my love.

I found him still on the phone. I sat on one arm of the chair until he was
finished. As soon as he was off the phone he pulled me into his
lap. Kissing the most powerful man in the world was fantastic, made more so
cause I could get him to fuck me almost anytime I wanted. God I loved
him. After he kissed me sat back.

"You smell like a wet rag love. Been showering with your clothes on again?"
He laughed.

"No towels when I had my last shower."

"So you and Sam enjoy each other?"

"Yes my love we did."

"Cool."

He picked up the phone and ordered them to hold all his calls unless China
or someone else attacked.

"Jesus running this is going to be a bitch." He said.

"I think will quiet down once things are all up and running. Until the
Slave Laws are in place, it's definitely going to be a real bitch." I said.

"The biggest headache I have right now is that palace up the street. I wish
I could just take everyone of those fucking assholes out and shoot them. I
just don't know what to do love."

"May I make a suggestion love."

"You need never ask Jay. Your suggestions always work out to be right."

"Well at Fort Leavenworth is a Federal Prison. The only Federal Prisoners
there now are all on death row. There is also about 60 non Navy Military
prisoners there. I suggest that State Security take over the Prison. All
those on death row can have their sentences carried out immediately. The
Military prisoners can be sent to the Navy Brig in Portsmouth. That prison
was built to hold over 400. Once State Security has full control, your
Senators and Congressmen can be rounded up quietly and shipped there. There
wives can be sent there as well or directly to the packing plant. Any
offspring of suitable age could be turned over to Sam. Problem solved
love."

"I don't understand how that wonderful brain of yours works love. In a
single day you have solved more problems than I could in a week. To top it
off you are still relaxed, while I am a nervous wreck."

"All you need to do love is step back once in a while and smell the roses."

"Well there is something else I would like to smell."

"All our slaves will be here before weeks end love."

"Are you a mind reader too."

"No love, but I miss them too."

He picked up the phone and ordered both General Thompkins and Sam to his
office.

After explaining to both what he wanted done, they both left smiling.

Things quieted down considerably after both houses were empties. State
Security took over all of the Congressional building. Contracts were let
for 50 camps in almost every state of the union. Most of those camps would
be staffed by prison guards no longer needed in the prisons. Although the
Slavery Laws were still not in place, several other laws were enacted.

Three such laws were instantly embraced by all the Police Forces in the
Republic.

The first was that anyone caught in possession of more than one gram of any
narcotic was to be considered a Capital Offense and on conviction would be
sentenced to die. Simon was not sure about that one when I proposed
it. When I told him we could still make a huge profit from drugs sold
overseas he saw that I was right again.

The Second he endorsed immediately. Any Rape that took place across ethnic
lines was considered automatically a Capital Offense that on conviction
would be sentenced to die.

The third forced the press into line. Any network or independently owned
Station, radio, TV or cable that broadcasted anything that could be
construed as anything close to condemnation of the Administration, would be
either closed and those responsible imprisoned or taken over by the State.

The Police and Armed forces had been taking a lot of hits from both the
print media and Television for their heavy handed approach to keeping the
peace under Marshall Law.

There was now also no appeal process, once sentenced they were carried out
in less than two weeks.

With all mine and Simons slaves back in residence, things got much more
relaxed for the President. It got much more relaxed for me too and I spent
a very large amount of my time at the NSA.

It had been decided that the New Slavery Laws would be brought in after the
first anniversary of the New Republic. By then the entire country would be
subdued under the Iron Fist of State Security.

There were a lot of positive things felt as well under the laws of the New
Republic. Crime of any kind almost ceased to exist over night. When the
arrest, search and seizure without warrant was enacted, no criminal in his
right mind wanted to commit a crime. Having State Security break down your
door in the middle of the night was any criminals worst nightmare.

Production and industry was up as well. More people had more money to
spend. The New Republic stopped bailing out multinational companies. With
the reduced prison populations and savings, the deficit dropped
dramatically. That in itself was not lost on foreign powers watching and
waiting for the Black Republic to fail.

As the prisons slowly emptied, they were taken over by either State
Security or the SPE. In both cases the guards were replaced by personal
from either department.

Simon and I were sitting with Arum and Michael in one of the sitting rooms
of the White House. It was New Years eve. Almost one year had passed since
the BRA took control of the United States. Simon was going over the State
of the Union address.

"You realize love the shit will hit the fan tomorrow when I announce the
New Slavery Law."

"Maybe, then again maybe not. I am quite sure all whites in this country
know what eventually is going to happen. All you are doing is confirming
it. It will be several years before we can register every single white in
this country. You know it and they know it."

"Love as much as I know you enjoy it, I think you should from now on
execute your white prisoners inside, not out in public. Although no one in
the press will say it, they think you are going batty."

"What the fuck is the difference if I sling a wire noose around their
fucking necks or a guard drags a nude prisoner out to an open pit and puts
a bullet in the back of his head."

"The guards are not the Vice President of the Republic."

"Your right love and I am sorry."

"Jay, you could, if you wanted, skin alive a white anytime and anywhere and
I would not bat an eye. I feel exactly the same way you do. I hate all
whites. All I want is your picture off the front page."  "I'll be careful
from now on." I laughed and he started to laugh too.

"God we make a pair." He laughed again.

"Construction is to begin in the spring on what will be called Our Fathers
Circle."

At the mention of my Master and my love, I started to cry. God I missed him
so much.

"Even now his Statue is being carved from solid Stone. The Stone will be
covered in liquid Bronze and Bronze covered in Gold. He will Stand as a
Shining Light. I have also decided he will be guarded twenty four hours a
day and anyone failing to bow in reverence to him as they pass will have
their blood spread on the base. Color of the offender will not matter. All
will bow to our Master and Father."

I knew already the Statue would be almost 100 feet tall. There would be no
disruption of traffic, all roads leading past the White House and the
Offices of State security had been blocked off several months before. The
nearest anyone could even get to the White House was now almost half a
mile. I knew the real test of our New Republic would come on the Fourth of
July. That was when it would be unveiled to the world and the world had
been invited.

Tomorrow, my love was going to announce that every single White or Ethnic
Citizen could become a slave. We knew it would be years before we could
actually register everyone. However every single white or ethnic born after
January 1 2010 was considered automatically a slave. Canada, trying to
remain neutral had said that no whites or ethnics would be able to escape
to Canada to escape the new law. Mexico had gone one step further and
declared that all Mexicans in the US were as far as they were concerned no
longer citizens of Mexico. That declaration was helped along by the
transfer of almost 20 billion in Military hardware. So with no where to
escape and the two Friendly Countries bordering the US, The Black Republic
could do as they wished.

"I wonder what Mexican boy sperm tastes like." I said.

"Probably spicy." He laughed.

"Would you like a couple to try. I'm sure Sam could find us a couple."

"Not tonight love. All I want is this little cocksucker at my feet and you
love."

Arum looked up at me and smiled.

"Well I think Sam should be here anyway to celebrate New Years Eve. Arum,
call Sam and tell him to get his cute ass over here now. Tell him to bring
a few virgin Mexican boys too or just a few young ones."

"Yes Master." Arum didn't have to go far to a phone.

I knew I had not been giving Arum much time with Sam. I knew they loved
each other. I also had not much time with Steven. Time, it was always time
these days.

"Master." Arum bowed.

"Yes Arum."

"Master, Master Sam says he will be over shortly. He also said he has
several Mexican boys in cells, but as yet to ascertain weather they are
virgins or not. He said he will bring over several and you can find out."

"Thank you Arum."

"Master, I serve only you."  Sam arrived about an hour later. HE brought
with him four Mexican boys. Two were rejected immediately by both Simon and
me. The other two were very interesting.


"Before we carry on here I have made a decision." I said.

Everyone looked at me.

"Arum, I have reassigned you. You are no longer my Aide."

His eyes brimmed with tears and before he could say a word.

"Steven, you are now my Aide. Arum you are now Sam's Aide."

Steven's eyes got huge at my pronouncement. Arum, when it sunk in ran to me
and put his head right on my feet.

"Oh Master. You have made me so happy."

"Arum, I know how much you love Sam and I know he loves you. Now you both
are together."

Sam came up slowly and then kneeled.

"Master, I will serve you and my President until no breath escapes my
lips."

Both Mexican boys were virgins and I was very glad the Presidential Suite
was completely sound proof. Their screams as first I fucked them and then
Simon could have woken the dead. They also didn't taste bad either. With
the State of the Union Address set for late in the Afternoon, we were able
to sleep late. Sam had both Mexican boys turned over to Papa for proper
indoctrination. They made fine addition to our stable.

After a very substantial lunch I was sitting reading the Union Address.

I knew some things in here were going to be like bomb going off in the
minds of a great many people, mostly white minds, but ethnic and even black
minds too.

The guts of the speech were in the last few paragraphs.

Beginning on July 1 2015 all white and ethnic citizens of the United States
had to register with the SPE. Failure to register could result in severe
penalties.  Retroactive to January 1 2005, all children born were
automatically considered slaves in the Republic as well as all children
born now or in the future. When required by the SPE, had to be surrendered
for training to become active slaves for the Republic.  To ensure the
continued viability of the Republic all females between the age of 25 and
35 must bear one child for the State.  All males reaching the age of 45 and
females age 40 would be automatically emancipated by the State. Also no
male or female over those ages could be used or condemned by any one. All
would be considered free citizens of the Black Republic.  Any person,
regardless of color or ethnic background caught for any crime, would spend
their sentence plus 10 years as a slave. This would not of course include
Capital Offences.

That in reality was the gist of it. The actual Law when it was placed on
the books would have a lot more in it. Everything that a slave could be
used for, as well as methods of punishment would laid out in Black and
White.

I thought it was not as bad as Simon did. The council had voted to accept
all of what had been proposed. There were some contentious issues, like the
emancipation issue, but once everyone understood the reasoning, it was
accepted. Slaves were going to be a burden to begin with on the State. Once
the Law was accepted, most slaves would be paying for themselves as they
worked in Industry or Farming or where ever they were needed. How people
dressed slaves was also laid out in the law. Summer dress could be no more
than shorts and halter tops and winter dress a slave could be covered
completely. I knew in the hotter States most slaves would be nude.

Simon was nervous wreck as the time approached for the Speech. Me I was
calm as could be and tried to relax my love all I could. What he really
needed was a white to take to the storeroom, but not until after the
Speech, I told him.

I really didn't think there was going to much trouble. I knew there would
be some resistance, but I was also sure that just from what was going on
around them, all whites and ethnics knew the axe would fall eventually. At
least now they knew what was going to happen. The biggest test and the most
resistance would come when their children were taken for training. The
penalty for refusal was automatically the death penalty for the parents of
those children.

Although there was a very heavy Military and Police presence on the streets
of all cities, there was very little resistance. What resistance there was
out down with an extremely heavy hand. The final tally was quite low
considering this law effected almost 120 million people.

With both borders closed and immigration solely set on specific people who
could come to the Republic, added a second group that could be
enslaved. White immigration came to almost a complete halt, but many others
still came. One specific group was stopped from coming to the
Republic. Chinese Nationals were no longer welcome. This was primarily
because China still refused to recognize the Black Government of the United
States.

Early in May 2015, I finally had enough of this bullshit. China still
wanted and needed the markets for its goods in the US, but refused
bi-lateral trade. I ordered that all ships carrying goods from China were
to be turned away without unloading. I also ordered the Secretary of
Foreign Affairs to recall our Ambassador for consultations. It was time, in
my mind to slap down another paper dragon. Simon wasn't so sure about my
latest ideas, but knew I was almost always right.

There was one single thing that galled me the most. Diplomats, specifically
Diplomats from countries that were still hoping the Black Republic would
fail. An easy example that I put to Simon, General Thompkins and the
Secretary of Foreign Affairs was that the Chinese Embassy in Washington had
160 staff, while their Embassy in New York at the UN had almost 300. Not a
single one of them could be stopped or searched or arrested for
anything. Diplomatic Immunity. I fucking hated it and I wanted something
done and done dammed fast.

"Mr. Vice President. It does not have an easy answer. As long as the UN is
in New York, we have to let Diplomats from any member into the Republic."

"Who owns the UN?"

"I beg your pardon Sir, what do you mean you owns it?"

"Who owns the land and building? Do we own or does the UN itself own it?"

"Well Sir, Public Works owns the land and building and Public Works
maintains the building."

"At what cost?" I said.

"Well last year it was about 450 million dollars."

"I see and do we supply anything else?"

"Yes Sir, we also supply all security, both inside and outside as well as
security for all the Embassies."  "At another half a billion dollars I
bet."

"Yes Sir."

"What does the UN pay us for all of this?"

"Well, nothing Sir. That was the agreement that was set up when the UN was
formed."

"My great Christ, we not only allow all their fucking diplomats in, we also
pay for everything they need as well as give them free of charge a nice
palace to use to fire salvoes at us every chance they get. I know we are
also required to pay into the UN funds. So for 1.5 billion dollars we get a
boat load of assholes bent on our destruction. Tell them to get the fuck
out and find someplace else to enjoy their holidays."

"I'm not sure we can do that Mr. Vice President."

Simon was just sitting and smiling throughout my exchange.

"Well I am sure. Get the Ambassador to the UN and tell him I want to see
him now, today, in the next 2 hours. General Thompkins, have a helicopter
on the roof of the embassy in 10 minutes and get him on the first aircraft
out of Kennedy."

"Yes Sir." He said and picked up a phone and barked several orders.

"What exactly are you going to tell him love?"

"I'm going to tell him to stand up in front of the UN Assembly and tell
them all that they have 365 days to vacate the UN and remove all their
people from their embassies. He will also tell them that any diplomat
caught in the country after that time will be considered a spy and his
diplomatic immunity is not valid and will treated accordingly. And while
I'm on the subject of Embassies and Diplomats, you can inform every embassy
in Washington that from today onward all persons wishing to travel anywhere
outside the DC area, must be accompanied by personal from State
Security. Any person from any Embassy caught outside the DC area, not under
escort will also be regarded as a spy and dealt with accordingly."

The Secretary of Foreign Affairs was speechless.

Simon laughed out loud along with General Thompkins.

"You really want me to do this Mr. Vice President?"

"Yes, immediately, go write it up and send it out. Then come back here for
the meeting with your Ambassador."

"Yes Sir." He hurried out.

"Simon love, I think before our Ambassador drops this bomb shell, you
should talk to the Premier of Russia. I know from the reports coming
through the NSA, that he is a like minded person, even if he is white and
has been cracking down on the minorities in Russia. I think he will
understand our Stance."

"I agree love and I will talk to him before the UN Speech."

"General Thompkins are you going to have trouble covering all the Embassies
here?"

"No Sir and it will also make it easier to govern where they travel."

"Now I think I need to shower and freshen up. We will reconvene when the
Ambassador arrives." Simon said.

Simon and I walked to his suite. As he opened the door I saw a very young
white man standing nude in his suite. I gave him a kiss on the cheek and
told him to have fun.

As soon as I was inside my suite I undressed almost as fast as Steven. He
drained my bladder as I showered and then after drying me went to the bed
and got ready for me. He already had his legs back as I kneeled on the
bed. He also always screamed now when I entered him, because I always
fucked him dry. It really didn't matter, he was always in heaven soon after
I was inside his wonderful hole. The things he did to my cock as I fucked
drove me almost crazy sometime. He had such control over his internal
muscles it was like the first time every time I entered him. After getting
off twice I pulled out. He immediately went down on my cock. I usually
rolled him up and rimmed his tight hole tasting him and me, which usually
got me hard again. I would then roll into 69 position and suck his great
tasting cock. He almost always got off immediately but I just continued
until I dropped a third load into his mouth. Normally after that we just
spooned together and went to sleep. Today was different and it took real
effort to get up and get moving. Steven always helped me dress
carefully. He was a very good Aide.

Almost 90 minutes after the meeting broke up I was back sipping scotch when
Simon came in smiling.

"Feel better love?"

"Much better. I think you might enjoy him too."

"Cool. Send him over later."

Steven looked up at me and smiled, he knew he was going to be able to suck
and fuck a white boy. I rubbed his head and he almost purred.

Exactly 1 hour and fifty minutes after I gave the order, Ambassador John
Wright, along with the Secretary and General Thompkins walked into the
sitting room. He was exactly as his dossier at the NSA described him. He
was immaculately dressed in a perfectly fitting dark suit. Black as the Ace
of Spades with a perpetual smile on his face.

"Mr. Vice President this is a very great honor Sir. I have so looked
forward to meeting you." I stood and shook his hand. He had a firm
confident grip.

After everyone had a drink in their hands I told the Ambassador what I
wanted done as soon as possible. He sat not saying a word for a while and
then burst out laughing. I wasn't sure if he was laughing at what I wanted
or because he thought it was a great idea.

"Excuse me Sir, but this is going to really open a few eyes and start a
real panic inside that Ivory tower. It is also not before time. Any
suggestions as to where I should tell them to go?"

"Switzerland is neutral, tell them to move their cry babies there. Let them
have all the headaches."

"An excellent suggestion Sir and I actually think that is where they will
vote to move."

"Make sure they really understand. After one year they are all gone or I
will have any of them remaining arrested, tried as spies, emasculated and
strung up on piano wire."

"I will make it very clear Sir."

"Good." I then told him what I had decided about the Embassies in
Washington. He was onboard with that too.

After a good dinner they all left. I ended up on one of the couches necking
with Simon.

"Well another couple of problems solved. You make my job so much easier
love."

"Don't want you too warn out all the time. You would be to tired to fuck my
brains out love."

"Well don't overwork that brain of yours, I like you inside me to love."

"So what is happening with you love next week?"

"Well, my handlers have said I need to travel more, shake a few hands, kiss
few babies, so I am off to Florida and then Texas and California. Will
probably leave Tuesday. And you my love?"

"Arizona I guess. Sam has the first training center ready to open. He wants
me there to cut the ribbon so to speak. He also wants to go over the
training schedule. General Ford will be there too."

"So how long until the first slaves will be ready for placement?"

"Three to four months, but you know some are already being placed. Mostly
from the center in Africa and on the Island."

"How many per cycle?"

A thousand and that will remain. As more instructors become available and
more centers open the numbers eventually will be about 50,000 per month. At
the present birth rate and what's available now, there are about 35 million
potential slaves available to be trained."

"That includes the ethnic as well."

"Good love, things are starting to come together."

"How's the SS doing with their lists?"  "General Thompkins told me the list
keeps getting longer and now he even tossed another problem into my lap."

"What?"

"Youth detention Centers. Ninety percent of all inmates in them are black."

"Well I am sure you will come up with a solution Jay."

"Well I have an early flight tomorrow love, so I am going to call it a
night. See you in a week love. Be careful please."

"Always for you love." We enjoyed a long parting kiss and then I took
Steven to bed. The white boy would have to wait.

TBC