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If you are under 18 or are offended by male to male sex, male to boy sex or pain, BDSM, S&M, either willing or unwilling. You should leave this site now. This Story is fiction, and it is in our future. The year is 2030 AD. And this is how it is.
Any names, places, or events are strictly coincidental.
Chapter 16
We undressed slowly, knowing we had all night to enjoy each other. After we were both nude, I noticed for the first time Benji wasn't even hard.
"You okay lover?"
"No! Can we just cuddle for now. I really need to just hold you Brin. I need you to hold me."
We climbed into bed and just held each other and kissed and hugged. I felt his tensed up body slowly relaxing. We must of dozed off because the telephone on the bedside table brought me awake. I picked it up annoyed.
"YES!"
"Sorry to bother you Sir, but we have a problem that even Mike couldn't help with. We tried him first and he said to call you Sir."
"So What's the big problem?"
"Well we found a brothel."
"THAT'S IT?" I almost yelled.
"Well no Sir. It's well it's!"
"Spit it out." I said severely irritated.
"There's nothing but young boys and girls as the employees. And we are holding several foreign nationals that were in the place. It has over a hundred rooms Sir."
Oh Christ. That's all I need now. It seems to be as I suspected. Burundi City State is a slave state. Now what do I do?
"Do you have the manager in custody?"
"Yes Sir, In fact one of my men almost shot him out of hand."
"Okay I'll be coming around shortly. Hold everyone until I get there. Bye the way where are you at."
"625 Golden Way Sir."
I hung up and dialed Mo's Room.
"Hello."
"Mo? Brin. I hope I didn't wake you but I have a bigger problem now. Can you accompany me out now."
"Yes Sir. Where are we going?"
"To a brothel, meet me in the lobby.
I hung up and rang down to desk asking if Mike was in the lobby.
"Yes Sir, he's right here."
"Mike."
"Yes Commander."
"Full security team in ten minutes."
"Yes Sir!"
I hung up and turned and kissed Benji. He returned with a passion of a man who hadn't been kissed in an eon.
"I have to go out Benji."
"I know Brin. Intersec comes first. I've come to realize that when it deals with the company I am second. I don't mind. I love you more than life itself. Nothing will ever change that."
"Tomorrow my love I am going to have to put you to work. I will explain all tomorrow morning at the staff meeting."
I stood up and donned my uniform. Strapped on my side arm. Then bent over and kissed Benji again.
"Go to sleep my love. You are going to need all your young strength tomorrow."
He just smiled as I turned and left the suite. I was met by Mike and one security guard. I noted that two still stood by my door. We went down to the lobby, met with Mo and Ari and went out and climbed into Armored Humvee's. The trip was very short, like 5 minutes and we were unloading on a street bathed in garish lights offering anything and everything to delight a male or female. Strip joints, bars, nightclubs. But there were absolutely no one on the street, except about 100 security personal. I was met by the Security Commander of the Street Patrol Section.
"This is the place Sir."
"Where are you holding the foreign nationals?"
"Inside Sir."
I was about to enter when Mo grabbed my arm.
"Brin. This could be a real problem. I take it the people who come to this place are being serviced by boys and girls, underage boys and girls. Possibly, probably slave boys and girls. If even an inkling of this leaks out of Burundi, we will have a devil of a time getting to the bottom of this. Once the News Networks get a hold of this we will lose it all. And they will if we hold onto these foreign nationals."
"You need not worry about the News Networks. We control all, and I mean ALL communications in this country. You can't use a cell or satellite phone here. You need an uplink. We control all the uplinks. TV, radio, everything is under ISC control."
"So what do you plan to do?"
"Rescue every single boy or girl enslaved in this country."
"And the owners of these boys and girls. Mo said.
"Well I'd like to use summary execution, but I suspect I would kill off the entire population of Burundi."
Mo knew from the look in my eyes that I was dead serious about the executions.
"Brin you can't do that. You can't just execute everyone who owns a slave boy or girl. We don't know how long this has being going on for. This appears to be the norm here."
"I know Mo."
"Ari. I think Jed and Darrel are cooling there heels at your fortress in Israel. Think you could have then flown over tonight."
"Yes Commander."
I turned away from Mo and Ari and walked into the brothel. Just inside the door were 12 men, mostly in their 50's and 60's. Clients of the Brothel, considering all were handcuffed, and all were with just towels covering their bodies. The manager was handcuffed and with leg irons on seated on a chair.
"Let these, these men dress and then put them in a cell in the palace, no amenities."
"Take this other piece of garbage out and put him against a wall and execute him."
"BRIN!" Mo said.
The manager hearing me order his execution.
"Please Sir, don't kill me. I know everything. I can tell you everything. Please Sir."
"And what can you tell me that I don't all ready know?
"Everything Sir. All the places that have slaves working. Who the owners are. How they are paid for there slaves service. Please Sir I know all."
I turned to Mo and just smiled. He just shook his head. Surprising what you can get from a person when their life is in danger.
"Take him to a holding cell in the Palace. But be forewarned. Unless you tell me everything I want to know I will personally take you out and put a bullet in your brain."
After all the "Clients" and the manager had been removed from the brothel. I walked down the halls looking in every room. Most had a double bed and a lamp stand. In each was either a young boy, or young girl. The boys ranged in age from 14 to 16. The girls from 13 to 15. All had numerous bruises or abrasions on there young bodies. All were nude. In some rooms the boys were tied in a position that left them open to anal intercourse only. In one room we found a young boy who had been laid open by a whip. He died before we could get him medical attention. Mo was openly crying before we were even half way through our inspection. I just closed my mind as I continued. On the fourth floor we found the worst of the depravities. All the kids on this floor had, at least two limbs amputated. All had one arm amputated. Most had both legs amputated. What that meant was now anyone could do to them as they pleased. Anal, oral, torture in anyway someone wanted. They couldn't run. They were just a toy now. The hate I was feeling was almost a visible emotion. With out someone restraining me I was ready to kill every single slave owner in the entire country. I just could not imagine in my wildest dreams how someone could do this to these young boys and girls.
"General Israel."
"Yes Commander."
"LOCK THIS CITY DOWN!"
"Martial Law. Curfews 6 pm till 6 am. Anyone on the streets will be subject to arrest or summary execution. I want every bar, night club, strip joint searched."
"Mike."
"Yes Sir."
"We need a place to take all these young kids. A place we can feed them, clothe them, away from here. Also it must be big enough to accommodate any others that are found."
"Sir!"
"Make it happen Mike."
"Yes Sir."
To say I was mad is an understatement. I was livid. I just headed out of this den of total evil. Getting down stairs and out into the fresh air I climbed into a humvee.
"Take me to my quarters."
Back in my suite I sat down after pouring a tumbler ¾ full of scotch. I then just cried and tears were rolling down my cheeks when Benji sat down beside me.
I grabbed a hold of him and continued to cry. I couldn't stop. In my whole life I had never seen or imagined that someone could disfigure or make a boy or girl a paraplegic for the purposes of sex. It was monstrous beyond the imagination. Yet it wasn't just one, it was several.
As much as I loved Benji, I now hated this country with such a passion that I was going to free the whole city state. I started all this to find the person that had abducted, raped and tortured my love. Now I was going to take on the world wide scourge of slavery. I undressed and climbed into bed with Benji. Now I needed to hold onto him. WE slept in each others arms. At 6 am my alarm went off.
I slipped out of bed and headed for the shower. I was barely wet when Benji joined me. We washed each other and although we ended up both hard, I wasn't in the mood and Benji knew it. He went out to dress while I shaved. Then I dressed. We hardly spoke a word and Benji looked at me with a really worried look on his face.
"Are you okay Brin?"
"No Benji I'm not. What I saw last night is the most horrendous things that could be done to a kid. A KID!"
"Do you still want me in your life?" Benji said.
I looked at him and saw some anguish on his face. Even a tear on his cheek. In two steps I grabbed him and lifted him off his feet.
"Now more than ever my love. You are my strength. You are my Soul."
"But I will need your strength today. No tears, no running for cover. Today Benji I need you more than ever."
"Why Brin?"
"You'll get your instructions at the staff meeting this morning. I hope your up to it, actually I know your up to it."
I picked the phone and ordered a continental breakfast for two.
When it arrived, it was delivered by a very young male, very young and only wearing a shear pantaloon pants, and shear t-shirt. After he had wheeled the breakfast cart in and laid out the breakfast.
"Would you like to have something else Sir." he said
"And what are you offering? Benji asked.
"Oh young Sir anything you would desire."
"Do you work for this hotel?" I asked
"Yes Sir, this is where I am assigned. My master placed me here to make the hotel guests happy."
"And what do you offer?" I asked.
"I will suck both you and your young friend off. If you wish you can fuck me."
"And the charge for these services?"
"No charge Sir. It comes compliments of the hotel.
"Remove your shirt." Benji said.
After the young man had removed his shirt, Benji walked up to him and inspected his arms.
"He has a slave tattoo on his shoulder Brin."
"Where is your master now?" I asked.
"I don't know Sir. I get my instructions from the hotel overseer."
"And where is he?"
"Down in our holding room Sir. He gives us our assignments. Are you displeased with me Sir. Please I must please you or else."
"Or else what?"
"Or I will be punished for not pleasing a guest of this hotel."
"No one will ever punish you again. Ever!"
"Sir I must go now. I have to report back to my masters overseer. I need to leave now."
"Sit Down!" I ordered the young man.
He sat down but looked really worried. Benji had the look of a madman on his face. I could see all that happened to him crossing his face. What I saw made my hate for this society so much more. The idea of slavery was so foreign to me that escaped my conscious mind. But the slavery for sex of young men brought it home, and to Benji.
I picked up the phone and ordered Mike up to my suite. When he arrived I told to sit and listen really close, to what I was about to tell him.
"First Mike I want you to put together a special security unit. Made up of all married men and women. You can draw on all forces presently in Burundi. After you have the unit formed I want every hotel in Burundi searched. Their going to searching for any slaves who are used to please guests in that hotel. I want them to check every employee for a slave tattoo branded on their shoulder. All overseers found are to arrested and confined."
"No problem Sir. There has to over 30 5 star hotels in this city."
"What did you do about accommodation for the young men and women from last night and when was the last time you slept?
"We've set up in a hanger at the Airport. The Eddies supplied most of the cots and bedding. They are also going to feed the kids from their field kitchen unit. A MUST unit is also set up close by. As to sleep I will get some when I have time Sir."
"I think we need to order in another security battalion. I'll contact Edmonton and have another 300 security personnel transferred in."
"That's all Mike. I am holding a staff meeting at 10:00 hrs. See you there. Thank you Mike I couldn't do this without you."
Mike saluted and then left.
"Benji could you find some better clothes for this young man."
"What's your name boy? Benji asked.
"Nat. Nathan Sir."
"You don't have to call me Sir. My name is Benji. Call me Benji. Come along I will get you something better to wear."
When Benji left to try and clothe young Nat, I picked up the phone and called Ari. I told him I wanted all unit, battalion, and Mo, Jed, Darrell at a staff meeting in the conference room at 10:00 hrs. Then I sat down and drank several cups of coffee. About fifteen minutes later Benji and Nat came out of the bed room. Nat was wearing a pair of Benji's jeans and a t-shirt. He really was a good looking boy. And like Benji really filled out the jeans, showing a very full basket and smooth fair skin. I could tell Benji was just a little bit smitten by him.
"Well that looks better. I said.
"What is going to happen to me now Sir?" he asked in a very low voice.
"Well you won't be servicing any more guests of this Hotel or any other. In fact you won't have to service anyone. You are now a free young man. As will every other young man and women in this, this State will be."
"Free Sir?"
"Yes Free. Free to do as you wish. No more punishments because you don't please a guest. No more bending over at the whim of your overseer. Free."
For the first time since he had entered the suite a smile lit up his face. It made him more even more beautiful.
I picked my lap top and after connecting with the local area net, keyed in a password that would allow me communication out of the country. Hooking up with the Intersec World Wide Network, I started to arrange units so I could transfer in another 300 security persons into Burundi. I also caught up on all my message traffic. Benji interrupted me to say it was almost 9:45 and I should dress for the meeting. Damn how time seems to fly.
I stripped off my shorts and t-shirt, I noticed how Nat's eyes followed my nude body. Benji had laid out my armor and uniform. I quickly dressed and then said.
"Okay lets go boys. Nat you will come with us and sit in on the meeting. Benji you will take care of him for now. Later we will put him with the others like him."
Upon entering the conference room every single person stood to attention. I walked to head of the table.
"Relax gentlemen. Jed, Darrel good to see you here."
"Okay the first order of business here. Ari the overall security
situation."
"Sir. The 1st and 2nd Heavy Infantry arrived over night and are deploying along the border with New Babylon. We now have 5 full strength Infantry Battalions in country backed up with a light Artillery Battalion and a regiment of tanks. Sudan has backed off from the border area. Burundi City is under marshal law with a curfew in effect from 6 pm to 6 am."
"Very Good Ari. Thank you. Mike."
"Sir. Out of the hundred plus boys and girls rescued from that brothel, six are in hospital, all were very under nourished and all are very high strung. Sir I, we need some medical people who can deal with their mental problems. The special unit formed last night has liberated 113 boys ranging in age from 12 to 16. Nine local men are in custody. The search of the other hotels and bars, strip clubs, brothels is continuing. But I definitely need more manpower. This city is huge."
"Ari pull the Loyal Eddies off the border with Sudan and turn them over to City Command. Move the 1st Heavy Battalion to an area that it can move either way. To the border with Sudan or New Babylon."
"Yes Sir."
"Malcolm
"Well Sir this is just a preliminary estimate, but the Sultan has about 25 billion dollars deposited in banks in Europe and the Caribbean. He owns 5 ships and leases 6 others. All are tankers in the 500,000 metric ton range, except for two cargo vessels. If I have it right he also owns an Island off the coast of South America. The only name I have Bor-Dango. The trip logs of the two cargo vessels show that they visit the island at least once a month."
"Keep digging Malcolm."
"Mo."
"Brin I am way over my head here. If I did what my heart says, I would agree with you to execute all the slave owners. But I am a lawyer, maybe more than that. But I need help. I need a full NPF investigation team. At least 6 more prosecutors. Even then I just don't know all the ramifications."
"How could you get your teams here?"
"I would need to go to Washington. I'll need the permission of the President."
"Anyone know where my personal aircraft is?"
"On the tarmac at Burundi Airport." Mike said.
"Have a nice trip Mo. See you in 24 hours. However Darrel is the lead investigator of Edson Boy. You might like to put him to work."
"Your right Brin. Darrel we need to talk be fore I leave."
Mo and Darrel left the conference.
I queried the two Commanders of the 1st and 2nd as to there status. Also the artillery commander and the tank Commander. All were satisfied at their respective deployments.
"Benji."
"Yes my Lo...."
"Yes Brin."
"Benji I'm giving you the hardest job. I am placing you in charge of all the young boys and girls that are liberated here in Burundi. You have been there. You have been though all that has happened to these kids. You and you alone know. I need all that inner strength you have. Love them Benji as I love you. Help to bring them home."
"Yes my Love."
"Jed I know you came over here to witness my marriage to Benji. Can you now help him?"
"As long as I have known you Brin, you have never asked for anything I could not deliver. Now I return the love you have. Yes I'll help in any way I can. I can always put it on your bill any ways." he chuckled.
"General Mayes."
"Yes Sir!"
"I'm placing you and your battalion in charge of policing and searching Burundi City."
"Yes Sir."
"Find the slave owners, the overseers, anyone who owns slaves. Arrest and detain. Don't kill anyone if you can help it. I, we need information. The more information we have the better it is. Understand Geordie."
"Yes Sir. My pleasure Sir."
"Okay anyone have anything I should know?"
My Chief of Security stood up.
"Well Sir. Late last night an aircraft flying off the coast declared an Emergency. Requested an emergency landing clearance at Burundi Airport. Under International agreements we allowed the aircraft to land. When it was on the ground they informed us that it was a glitch in their electric systems. When we boarded the aircraft we found it was owned by World News Net. We have a reporter and camera crew in custody at the airport. The pilots have said that the reporter ordered them to declare an emergency so they could get on the ground in Burundi. They are demanding that they be released."
SHIT.
"Mike, take them to the palace, strip search them all and put them in a cell. No amenities. In fact leave them nude. The pilots hold them at the airport. I'll talk to the reporter later."
"Good as done Sir. He laughed.
"Anything else gentlemen."
"Okay you are all dismissed. Ari and Mike I would like you to stay for a minute."
After everyone but Ari and Mike had left.
"Okay do either of you two gentlemen have any thoughts on how to deal with this reporter?"
"Well it would be nice to get him onside." Mike said.
"Maybe you could offer him an exclusive story. The whole story." Ari said.
"Well I'm sure to fuck not going to let him roam around free. I'm going to need a hold over him. To charge him with violating international flight regulations is a little slim."
"Well you can hold him on that charge for at least 24 hours."
"Okay. Now Ari, could you have a few Mossad interrogators flown in quietly? Specifically ones trained in chemical interrogation."
"And who do you want interrogated in this way, although I can think of one. Also are they allowed to use other methods as well? Sometimes chemical interrogation doesn't work without an additional incentive."
"They can use what ever methods they like as long as I get the information I want. Starting with the Sultan and then the other foreign nationals now in custody."
"It shall be done Commander."
"Mike is there a scheduled air service into Burundi?
"No Sir. But there about 16 private aircraft at the business terminal at the airport."
"Also they continue to fly in. We haven't closed the airport to make things look normal."
"Okay any others that fly in now arrest and hold the passengers. Segregate the pilots in one place, a different place than the kids."
"Already being done Sir." Mike said.
"Mike keep an eye on Benji for me. Let him do his own thing but help if he needs it."
"And Mike get some sleep. You look like hell. That's an order."
"Yes Sir."
"Okay get me detail to take me to the palace."
For the first time in a long time I was traveling without Benji at my side. When I arrived at the palace I headed straight for the cells on the lowest floor. As I walked down the dimly lit hallway I stopped and opened one of the side doors of the corridor. Inside was a complete torture chamber, with racks, and implements of torture. By the stains on some of the equipment I could tell it had been used recently. Disgusted at the thought I walked down to cell holding the News World Net reporter and his camera crew.
"Who's the reporter. I asked.
A large black male shot back.
"Who's asking?"
"My name is Brin Sadac of the International Security Command. I was the one that ordered you held here in your present condition."
"Well Commander I'm going to crucify you in the press when I get out of here. Your name will be universally hated over all the world when I'm done with you."
"Really and how do you plan to do that, standing naked in one of my cells."
"You can't hold me forever."
"I don't need to hold you at all. Your aircraft declared an emergency. I could report that after contacting Burundi airport to land your aircraft went off our radar screens and after an extensive search we concluded your aircraft crashed into the Red Sea."
"With no survivors."
"But, but, but."
"No buts, no anything unless your willing to cooperate."
"And if we choose not to?"
"Then there will be no survivors from your aircraft."
The look on his face told me everything I needed to know about him. He had not fully realized his predicament until I said there would be no survivors.
"What must I do to save my crew."
"Well Clarence it's real simple."
"You know who I am?"
"Oh yes. As soon as I laid eyes on you I knew who and what you are. I actually respect some of the things you've done. Not All. But some."
I turned to one of my security detail.
"Have him cuffed and taken to that room I looked in on my way here. Strap him down to the rack."
I then turned and walked farther down the cell block. I stopped at the cell holding the 'Clients' from the previous night. I saw that there were now 12 men in the cell. They all started yelling at me at once. I held up my hand for silence. When they stopped yelling I addressed them.
"You men are being held pending an investigation by the NPF. If they find you are in contravention of any statute or law in NorAm you will be charged. I suggest you cooperate with the interrogators when they start asking questions."
I just turned and walked away and back down to the torture chamber where I had ordered Clarence Wilson be put. When I walked in I saw he was strapped down on the rack like table in the room. He was spread eagle on the table.
"Comfortable Clarence?"
"No! And this isn't funny in the least. What now Commander, going to torture me into submission?"
"Not at all Clarence. But I must say for a black male you are very well endowed."
I reached over casually and gripped his flaccid cock. Even soft he must have had a 6 or 7 inch girth. Even as I gripped it I felt it start to harden. I released it. I wasn't interested in a sexual encounter with a 35 year old male. I had only one love in my life.
He'd never said a word as I gripped his cock and remained silent now.
"Clarence Wilson I am going to give you a choice. Either cooperate with me or I'll make you and your crew disappear. I'd rather have you cooperate. You see Clarence I invaded and took over this city state to stop the traffic in boy and girl slavery. Specifically boy and sex slavery. I want you and your team to cronical all that I have done and all I'm going to do. You will have exclusive rights to the coverage. However if you try to communicate anything you see and record before I'm ready to do it, you will simply cease to exist."
"Jesus! Jesus." was all he said.
"Well do I have your word or."
"Yes Commander you have my word. My word is my bond."
I ordered a security guard come in and release Clarence from the rack.
After they released him and he was standing before me, still nude, but not even ashamed of the fact he started asking questions.
"No questions for now. First lets get you your clothes and some for your crew and get some better accommodation than you have now."
I ordered my security detail to release the film crew and take them to my hotel.
"I will talk to you later Clarence. Don't disappoint me."
I headed up stairs to the main floor and then outside.
"Take me to the Airport."
On the trip to the airport I noticed that the city seemed to be working normally. There was a fairly large number of people on the streets and some vehicle traffic. Stores were open and people seemed to if not happy at the presence of heavily armed security guards about, at least normal.
When I arrived at the airport Mo was just getting ready to board my Challenger 7. I walked over to him.
"All squared away Mo?"
"Yes Brin. Thank you for use of your aircraft."
"It'll put you in Washington in time for breakfast." I laughed.
"That fast eh?"
"About 2500 mph."
I shook hands with him and wished him luck in Washington. He climbed aboard and I turned and headed for the Main Hanger. As I got closer I could see a huge tent city had been set up. Accommodation for the troops. There was also a huge tent set up as a combined mess hall and a MUST(Medical Unit Self Contained Transportable) set up close to the main hanger. There had to about 100 boys and girls wandering between the mess tent and the hanger. I stopped and looked in awe at the proceedings. When I walked up and looked in the hanger I could see what seemed like hundreds of young boys and girls talking, laughing and playing. I stopped just inside and looked for Benji. I spotted him talking to a boy about his age.
"He's a godsend Brin." Jed had walked up beside me.
"I think he's talked to every single boy and girl in here. He's doing wonders. I know now why you love him so much. He has so much love in him he can share it with all of these."
As I turned to leave and head for the Medical Unit, I spotted a very young boy sitting on a cot crying. Instinctively I walked over to him.
"Hello young fellow. Are you okay?"
"No I just want to go home."
"And where is home son?"
"In, in Washington."
"Washington DC or the State of Washington?"
"In DC, I want my mom."
"Come on son." And I picked him up and held him. He wrapped his arms around me, like he never wanted to let go. Several other boys and girls and Benji saw me pick him up. Soon I was surrounded by over a hundred boys and girls all trying to just touch me. My security guys were going nuts. Benji pushed through to me.
"They just want to touch their savior Brin. My savior. You no longer have just me loving you Brin. You have all of these too."
I finally relented and pushed my way over to a table at the end of the hanger. I sat down and at once was being kissed on each cheek as each and every boy and girl came up to thank me. It went on for almost an hour until Benji came up at the last and kissed me fully on the mouth. I looked out over the vast hanger and all the kids were just sitting looking at me. Now what do I do. I had liberated these kids, Now what do I do?
End of Chapter 16
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