Benji

By Brian Suddards

Published on Jul 26, 2007

Gay

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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.

Chapter 2

About 45 minutes later Jed came down to my living room.

"Brin that young boy is in very bad shape, but I think it best at the moment to keep him here. He has been whipped I think, but with a belt covered with some kind of stud. He has also been sodomized, probably several times. I took several smears for DNA test, but I think that it will be negative considering the amount of Semen that I was able to wash from his anus. Now he was circumcised, probably in some ceremony. I have repaired the damage, but it will take a while to heal. From looking at his testicles I would say that he is probably between 13 and 16 years old. But he so undernourished that it really is hard to tell. Now I'm not a psychologist but, he's going to need a lot of love and understanding. Knowing you sir and your staff I know he is good hands here. I have some antibiotics and pain killers for when he wakes up. I'll give them to your medic."

"Thanks Jed. You have just performed another miracle."

"No Brin the miracle is yet to come. His body will heal, but I'm not sure his mind will."

"Now I need a glass of good scotch, and my helicopter. But the scotch first."

"Thanks Jed and here." I said as I handed him a tumbler of 30 year old scotch.

As I was about to speak again my Security Commander walked in.

"Sir. The property is locked down. Two Reaction Force units are on the ground. Am tomorrow 2 companies of Infantry and a Armored unit will be here. CandC will be set up by 4 AM and all areas of the farm will be under surveillance by 6 AM."

"Thank you Commander you are dismissed."

He saluted and left.

"Jed I need evidence. Is it possible to photograph the boy, to show exactly what happened to him."

"Brin that shouldn't be a problem, in fact I agree. I gave a very powerful sedative to help him sleep. I will help so that there is a good record of his injuries for the FPF. Have you called them yet."

"Darrel is on his way up."

"Good, because if you hadn't called I would have."

"Hey Doc it's me."

I told Mike to grab a digital camera from my study and come up to my room. After we were there the doctor proceeded to explain the boys injuries into a recorder while Mike took pictures. After about a hundred photo's we went back downstairs and the doctor climbed aboard one of my choppers for the ride back to Edmonton.

"Commander I love you with all my heart. But that boy needs more love. I think Sir that you should sleep with him, so that if he wakes you can help him."

"Thanks Mike, but I'm not sure."

"Trust me Commander. That's what he needs most right now. Someone to hold onto, some one to love him."

"Ok Mike, I'll trust your judgment, I've always trusted your advice."

I went up to my room and after undressing carefully climbed into the big bed. Careful not to touch the sleeping boy. I was so tired I was asleep almost as soon as my head his the pillow. I awoke to the sound of quiet sobbing. Not sure if it was the right thing to do, I gently laid my hand over the boys chest. As my hand touched him he rolled over and cuddled up to me. I rolled on my side and as he continued to snuggle closer I found myself becoming aroused. Shit. Now what. Again sleep overtook me. When I awoke next it was because I really had to relieve my bladder. I had my usual morning woody. As I lifted my arm from the kid he rolled over and pushed his ass up to my hard cock. My reaction was instantaneous. I jumped out of bed. What I hears next brought both tears and an inward hate to my body.

"You don't want me? Why haven't I pleased you enough? Oh please take me, please."

Jesus what has this monster created. A boy willing to give himself so he wouldn't be punished. I sat down beside him on the bed.

"Easy son, no I don't want you, but I'm not going to hurt you either. No one and I mean no one will ever hurt you again. You are safe now. You never have to offer yourself to anyone anymore. Do you have a name."

"Benji." he said very softly.

"Benji, that a beautiful name. How old are you Benji."

"Almost 16 Sir."

Sixteen! He didn't look older than thirteen. He was so skinny his ribs were showing and there was none of the young muscle on his bones.

"Are you hungry Benji."

"Oh yes Sir."

I picked up my phone and called down to the kitchen.

"Good Morning Commander."

"Chen could you scramble up a couple of eggs, and toast. Also a large glass of orange juice and also a couple of glasses of milk. Bring a pot of coffee too."

"Fifteen minutes Sir."

A gentle tap at my door announced Mike as he walked in, clad in camo greens and armed with both a side arm and a submachine gun.

AS soon as Benji saw him he started screaming.

"I didn't mean it, please don't hurt me, please."

I looked at Mike and saw the stricken look on his face.

"GET OUT MIKE, GET OUT NOW!!!!"

"Easy Benji, easy. I told you no will hurt you now. Mike is my best friend and he has a couple of boys your age. He would never hurt you. He even swore an oath that if he catches the man or men that hurt you so much he will kill them himself."

I looked at Benji's body and saw that several of the spray on bandages were beginning to let go.

"Benji, I want to give you a bath. I need to change your dressings. Do you trust me."

"I think so Sir."

"Look Benji, I know this is going to hurt. But we need to wash off the old bandages so we can put on new ones. I am going to pick you up and carry you to the shower. I'll hold you up as we wash the old ones off. Ok."

"Ok Sir."

I, as gently as I could picked Benji up, He must have weighed only 90 lbs, Although he grimaced, he never spoke a word, but kept his wonderful blue eyes on me. I took him into the bathroom and turned on the shower. As I was nude already I stepped into the shower. Benji cringed as the soft spray hit his body. I held him close and let the water caress his back and limbs.

"Can you stand Benji?"

"I think so Sir."

"Ok I'm going to stand you up here in the shower. I won't let go of you. I promise."

I set him down, holding onto his shoulders as he stood in the shower. The water was now wetting down all of his young body. He was shaking like a leaf in the wind.

"Easy Benji. Hold onto me."

When he stood up he was only about 6 inches shorter than my 6 foot frame. He grabbed me by the waist.

I grabbed a bottle of body wash and poured a liberal amount on his head. I started to wash his body, starting on his head I slowly lather him down. Gently down his back and then his front. I had to kneel to wash his lower body, and he became very hard as I washed his cock, balls and ass. I just ignored it. After I had washed him from head to toe I turned him to and fro to wash off the body wash. He never uttered a word while I had washed him. The heat from the water brought a lot of old scars and abrasions out.

We stepped out of the shower and I wrapped a warm towel around him. He looked at me in the eye and said.

"I love you Sir."

"I love you to Benji."

And at that point I realized that I really did love this young man. Damn. With my position, money and power I could get any boy to sleep with me to enjoy. But now I have committed myself to this waif. To a kid I knew nothing about. A kid that had been unbieveingly abused in I didn't know how many ways. Could I commit to one love?

Yes. I realized that I needed to love this boy. He had made a conscious choice, he committed himself to me and I would love him.

"Now Benji, I'm going to replace the spray on bandages. This is going to hurt son, I'm sorry but we have to get you healed up. The spray goes on cool, but it will sting, but only for a minute. There is a built in pain killer in the spray plus an antibiotic. You need to hold still."

"I won't move Sir."

I reapplied the bandages to his most serious wounds and to his cock, where the doctor had repaired his circumcision. He never moved a muscle even though tears formed at his eyes and ran down his face.

"Ok I'm done Benji, can you walk?

"Yes Sir."

We walked back into my bedroom. Mike stood close to the door in blue jeans and a T-shirt. My cook, Chen had brought up the breakfast I had ordered and had set it up on my bed side table. When Benji saw the food his eyes got really big and I could see in those eyes a something I hadn't seen before. Like what do I have to do to eat. I helped Benji down onto the bed next to the food and stepped back. He looked up at me with those wonderful blue eyes filled with tears.

"Go ahead Benji. Eat."

With a trembling voice he asked.

"And then what do I have to do?"

"Benji, from now on you will never have to do anything for me or any of my staff. You are a free man. You can do as you wish and go anywhere you wish. I have no hold on you and I don't want any hold on you. Ever."

He turned to the food and with fingers dug into the scrambled eggs, stuffing them into his mouth as quickly as he could. He drained both the orange juice and 1 and a half glasses of milk before he even hesitated. He looked up at me and saw me smiling and started on the toast. It took him all of 5 minutes to consume the entire breakfast.

"Feel better Benji."

"Oh yes Sir."

A knock at my bedroom door brought Mike out of his stupor. He swung around and opened the door,

"Commander the doctor left these for the boy. In this bottle are pain killers and this is antibiotics."

"Thank you SGT Wilson."

"How are you feeling Benji, any pain?

"No Sir."

"Benji, I want you to meet my most trusted associate. No my most trusted friend. This is Mike. He has two sons about your age and he has declared that your safety is the most important thing now in his life. He's not gay. But I think he may love you more than I do."

"Mike take a chopper and go to Edson and get some cloths for Benji."

"YES SIR!"

"I'm tired Sir," Benji said.

I helped him into my bed, gave him the antibiotic tablets, which he swallowed with some more milk, and leaned back on the pillow. His eyes closed and he was back in dreamland. I hoped his dreams were a little more pleasant, than what he had recently experienced

I finally got dressed in my normal daily dress. Plain combat pants and a blouse. Then went down stairs for some breakfast. After a good breakfast and several cups of coffee I went to my study to look at the photo's Mike had taken. Whoever these monsters were I would hunt them down and if by some chance they got away with it under the new Noram Constitution, I would arrange their slow death myself. After looking over the photo's, I downloaded them to FPF headquarters in Edmonton. Almost as soon as I downloaded them my telephone rang.

"Sadac." I said into the phone.

"Brin it's Darrell. I won't be able to come up until at least Thursday. I have to be in court Monday to Wednesday on a important matter. Can you wait that long to interview the boy?"

"Darrell I can't guarantee that. My Doctor told me the sooner I get his story the sooner he can start to heal in his mind. When he is up to it I will ask him what happened. I know his first name now and as soon as I can I will send his fingerprints. Have you seen the pictures yet?"

"No Brin, they are being printed and sent up. I have opened a file under the code name EDSON BOY. All information will be imputed there. Any thing you get on the boy you can direct to the file."

"Ok Darrell, I will send anything I get directly to EDSON BOY."

"Hope to see you Thursday Brin."

I hung up and went back to looking at the pictures. Who ever had done this was an expert in causing pain. Hmm. Maybe I should see what my Intel services could come up with on ex- military or ex- intelligence people capable of this kind thing. I heard the helicopter landing and figured Mike was back from Edson. Well I needed some more coffee. I left my study and met Mike coming in.

"I only estimated his sizes Sir, but I got several sets in sizes up and down from my estimate. I also talked with the FPF Detachment Commander. I asked him if there was any registered sub-religious sects in Edson. The only one he knew of was the Brothers of Love. He told me they were a free love commune, based to the north east of Edson and never ever had bothered anyone."

"Ok Mike run the name though our security network. Find out everything, right down to what they eat for breakfast. But before you do that get some sleep. That's a direct order."

"Sir, but.. Yes Sir."

I left the new cloths on the couch in my sitting room and went back to my office/den. After checking on the operations running around the globe, I punched my password for the camera covering my bedroom. I could see Benji sleeping soundly in my bed. He looked very peaceful. I really hated the idea that I was going to start questioning him on what happened. I knew it was going to be very hard on him and me. But I needed information. Names, places, and events. Then I could turn my security and intelligence forces loose. God would not be able to help the perpetrators.

I looked at my clock and saw that it was almost noon. My stomach told me I needed food. After checking that Benji was still sleeping went to the kitchen for one of Chen's super sandwiches. After the sandwich and another cup of coffee headed back to get some more work done. When I looked at the monitor Benji was not in the bed. I ran full tilt up to my room. Looking around the my room I didn't at first see him. I looked in the bathroom and then turning around I saw Benji cowering in a corner of the room. AS I walked toward him I heard.

"Please I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Please don't hurt me again. Please, oh please. I'll do anything you ask."

I walked over to him bent down and pulled him up and wrapped my arms around him. He was shacking uncontrollably. I slowly ran my hand up and down his back.

"Easy Benji, easy, no one is going to hurt you. I love you I couldn't hurt you ever. Easy son, relax your in good hands here."

As I caressed his young body I felt his body starting to relax, although he still continued to cry. Fuck what do I do now? Then I remembered the cloths Mike had bought. I carried Benji down to my Sitting room. Someone had lit the fireplace. I set Benji down and picked up the bags Mike had brought.

"Here Benji these are for you. Mike bought them in town. See if anything fits. He looked at me with wide open eyes.

"Really! These are for me?"

Yah kid there all yours."

He was a kid in a candy store, trying on everything. He finally settled on a very snug fitting set of shorts, a white t-shirt and a very tight pair of jeans. It showed off all of his most obvious attributes. After he was done he turned to me and ran into my arms. As I hugged him I saw a real look of pain in his eyes, real pain. Damn! I have to be more careful. I released him and asked if he was hungry.

"Yes Sir."

"Benji you don't have to call me Sir. My name is Brin. I love you Benji and as the one person I love I prefer you call me by my name."

"But Sir, I'm your slave, it would not be appropriate for me to call you by your name."

"NO, NO, No, you are not my slave. You are a free man! No one has the right to own another ever. It is against all I believe and all I hold dear to my heart. Slavery is the worst crime in the world. You Benji are not my slave and I am not your master."

"But Sir that's all I have ever been."

"Not anymore. From the point we found you half frozen on my road, you were no longer a slave. You are a free man. If it is your wish I will take you anywhere you want to go, to do anything you want to do. I will not dictate your life. You are free."

"But I don't want to go anywhere. I want to stay with you Sir. I love you Sir."

"Do you really in your heart love me Benji?"

"Yes Sir, you are kindest man I have ever met. I really do love you."

"If you really love me Benji then you will call me by my name."

"Ok Sir...Uhhh Brin."

"There now that wasn't so hard. Are you still hungry?"

"Yes,,,,,,Brin"

I picked Benji up and carried him into the kitchen.

"Chen, meet Benji."

"How do you do young Sir."

"I'm not a Sir, I'm just Benji."

"How do you do young Benji."

"Chen what do you suggest for this young man to fill out those visible ribs and add some flesh to his young bones."

"Well Commander, as I have said to you many times, if you would let me pick the menu, you would not be as skinny as you are. Give me three weeks and he will outweigh you Sir."

"Sorry Chen, but Chinese more than once a week is more than enough."

"What would you like young Benji?" Chen asked

Benji got a faraway look in his eyes.

"Can I have a hamburger with cheese and onions and lettuce and tomatoes, with lots of ketchup and mustard?"

He was definitely a teenager.

"Yes young Benji Sir. You can have anything you wish. One Hamburger with cheese, onions, lettuce and Tomatoes coming up."

Make it two Chen"

"Yes Sir."

Benji turned to me and asked.

"Why does he call you Sir. Is he your slave."

I laughed out loud, Chen just looked at me with a smirk on his face.

"Benji. He is one of my employees. I pay him, probably too much, I pay him to work for me. He does on occasion when he's ticked off at me call me by my name. But everyone who works foe me call me either Sir or Commander."

"What do you Command Si.Brin?"

"The International Security Command."

"What's That."

At that point the whole house started shaking.

"Come on Son, I'll show you."

Benji was shaking as I led him out my patio overlooking my landing pad. We watched as each Osprey landed and unloaded troops. All were in white camouflage uniforms. After ten had landed, my Security commander Walked in.

"Sorry Sir we expected them earlier but weather condition in Edmonton precluded an early arrival. The Armored Battalion will be on time."

"No Problem Eddy, have the armored unit set up at point Baker."

"Yes Sir."

"Why are they all here ahh Brin?"

"Well there here to protect me and you Benji."

"To protect me? I don't understand?

"Benji the people that did those despicable things to your young body ever find out your alive, they will do everything within there power to kill you before you can implicate them in this hideous crime, I decided that you needed protection. Each one of those young men and women out there have you in there heart. You can thank Mike for that. You see all my men and women love me. They believe like I do that there is no greater crime in the world than the enslavement of another. It is to me and to them the worst crime you can commit. You see I really do love you Benji."

End of Chapter 2

Next: Chapter 3


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