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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 25
I had an idea, but to pull it off was going to take the cooperation of three different countries and their Armed Forces and my own corporation. >From the numbers listed in Mo's reports, the Good Hope II wouldn't be big enough to handle all the boys. The only other Hospital ship of the size I needed was operated by the Swiss. How do I get them on line with what I needed. Sitting thinking, I was surprised when Benji walked in.
"You shouldn't be out of bed love."
"I'm sorry Brin, but I am so bored. Could I lay out on the balcony?"
"Sure love. Lets go. Does it hurt?"
"A little. Not as much as yesterday. I promise I won't strain anything. Even though I really want you."
We went and sat in the sun.
I wasn't much of a talker while we sat there. My mind was on the problem I had now.
"What the matter Brin. You seem so preoccupied."
I looked at him.
"I'm trying to figure out how I can rescue the rest of the boys held in slavery. There are seven places they are being held and all are in instant communication with each other. If I take them down one at a time, the others will know something's happened and might just kill off all their slaves. I can't and won't let that happen. Then there's Bor-Dango."
"How many slaves do they have working?"
"If I understand Mo's Message, more than five thousand, with largest amounts in Malaysia and Indonesia."
"That many. Wow. What are we going to do with them?"
"That's another problem."
"I have a plan but, I don't know if NorAm or Great Britain or any of the others will back it. Benji I'm so far over my head here I just don't know."
Benji was on me in a flash. The tears starting down his face.
"You promised Brin. You Promised."
"Easy Love. Yes I promised and I will get them all even if I have to do this alone. What ever the cost. You and our family are now more important to me than anything else."
We were just sitting cuddling when.
"Oh excuse me Brin. I hope I'm not interrupting."
Before I could answer Benji got up and went to one knee.
"Your welcome here Your Majesty."
Andrew bent down and lifted Benji up.
"You need not kneel to me. As someone once said I am just a man."
Sir John had told Andrew what I had said when we were discussing him.
"I'm sorry Your Majesty, but you are more than just a man as Brin is more than just my love. You have the love of an entire Nation. You command such loyalty that goes beyond what other men have. I am still just a boy. Maybe a little more than that but not as much as you. To me you are King Andrew."
Andrew laughed out loud.
"Benji you just proved that you more of man than many of my loyal subjects who are many times your age."
"Now sit down Benji."
"Brin. I have been in contact with the Prime Minister. He has reluctantly agreed to support your war against slavery. But it was only after I threatened to abdicate my throne. You now have what ever forces you deem you will need and the complete cooperation of all units and forces any where they are."
That's one. I thought.
"Andrew I am at loss for words."
"Would thank you sincerely Sir do?"
"And you very welcome Brin. Now Benji you take very good care of that man of yours. Good luck Brin. God has already blessed you."
He turned and left.
After he was gone Benji and I sat and necked. He was as usual hard as a rock and his squirming on my lap didn't help me at all. I ran my hand over the small pucker on his chest where the doctor had opened him up to repair his lung. He never flinched. I reached down and wrapped my hand around his cock.
"I want you inside me Benji."
I pushed him off me, got up and walked inside. Dropped my pants on the floor and bent over the bed. I found I loved the doggie style. Besides it would give less strain to his wound. He dropped his cutoffs, simply lined up and entered me. He was streaming so much precum that no other lube was needed. He fucked me with long hard strokes for over two hours. I just could never get enough of him inside me. I never wanted it to stop. But eventually he just held it deep inside and blew and blew and blew. Wow. The feeling of his hot juice spraying my insides forced my own orgasim. I blew on the sheets. He collapsed over me.
"That was best ever Brin my love."
He pulled out and I turned and sucked on his still hard cock.
"Do you want to fuck my face love?" I said.
"Can we go for dinner tonight?"
"Indeed we can. But I think a shower and I need a shave first."
I picked up the phone to inform the house master we would be eating with them tonight.
"Commander the dinner tonight is formal. King Andrew is departing tomorrow. Tonight is a Royal Dinner. Eight Sharp Sir."
"Shower and a shave Benji. Then dress for dinner tonight."
Benji and I went into the shower. Benji wanted me to fuck him, but I said I would fuck him all night later. When we came out the two house boys were in the suite. One was putting the finishing touches on my boots. They helped us dress. It didn't help that Benji got very hard while one them was helping him. Both of them noticed and I noticed both of them were hard. And it didn't help when I got hard looking at them. Young males still turned me on even though I had the best young boy in the world.
"When dinners over we will be here to help you get ready for bed Commander and Benji."
Now that had a double meaning. But Benji just said thank you.
I didn't know the guest list for dinner. As we walked in.
"Commander Sadac and Benjamin Sadac, the International Security Command."
Behind us.
"The Right Honorable Sir Edmund Chafee, Governor of Jamaica."
The dinning room was filled to overflowing with people. Every head of State in the Caribbean seemed to be there.
The dinner when it started was a seven course meal with a different wine for each course. I was seated across from Benji, directly next to King Andrew. This brought a lot of comment, that I was more than just a corporate CEO. Uniforms were everywhere. Generals, Officers, Heads of State. A who's who of the Islands close to Jamaica. The dinner also lasted almost three hours. I was so stuffed with ham, chicken, turtle, grouse, shark, and strawberries, melon, dates and other sundries. The amount of food consumed would have fed a small town for a month. But I understood. A Royal Banquet didn't happen very often here in the Islands. So they went all out. An Invitation to Dine with royalty was a gem of immeasurable value. Even in 2030.
After the dinner and several Royal Toasts, Benji walked up to me.
"Brin I need to lie down. My chest hurts."
I turned to Andrew.
"Your Majesty. Benji is still hurting. I need to leave now."
"Thank you Commander. God go with you and with Benji. Although I think God may just be in awe of you too."
As I turned to leave.
"A Toast Ladies and Gentlemen."
"To Commander Brin Sadac of the International Security Command and his Deputy Benjamin Sadac. They walk in Peter's shoes."
After the toast we were applauded out of the dinning area.
Back up in our room, both house boys helped undress and prepare for bed.
Benji sporting a huge hard on.
"Brin could they stay the night?"
"Only if they want to Benji."
The two young men conferred.
"But there is only one bed." One of them said.
"Then I guess we will all have to sleep together." I said.
The night was a mixture of sucking, fucking and everything the two young boys wanted. It was very early in the morning when I was awoken by the sound of a helicopter landing and then taking off. King Andrew had left. What a week this had been. The two boys had left some time during the night. I rolled over and cuddled up close to Benji. This was I loved most. Just laying beside him and holding him. He opened his eyes yawned and then kissed me.
"Morning my love."
"Morning Benji."
I looked at the clock on the wall. Christ 10:00 already. Time to get moving.
"Time to get moving Lover. Lots to do today."
"Like what Brin?"
"Well we have to pack. Say our good byes."
"Where are we going?"
"South Africa first, and then back to Burundi."
"Okay! Great!"
We both went and had a quick shower. Benji was really motivated now that he was going back to Burundi. We dressed in work clothes. Ordered brunch. And talked while we waited. The two house boys came in with brunch. Before they left I handed each an envelope.
"Just a thank you for a very nice visit and all your help."
When one of the boys opened the envelope.
"Sir we can't accept this it's way too much."
He pulled out three hundred dollar bills.
"Accept it. I would have given you more after last night." Benji said,
Both boys reluctantly accepted the gift. Before they left Benji kissed both very passionately. Both left with red faces. I just laughed.
"I can't believe it Benji. We're here one week and you corrupted them enough for them to jump in the sack with us both. Lucky we weren't here a month. Must be that animal magnetism you have." I laughed.
"It's not that Brin. It's just I, I, oh I don't know."
I pulled Benji into my arms and kissed him like he kissed the boys. He just melted into my arms.
"I was only funning with you love."
"I think I wish we were going home from here. But I know duty comes first. I just wish this was all over."
"Soon my Love. Soon."
We finished dressing.
"Now lets go thank our host Sir John."
We left the suite and walked down stairs. We were met by the same Lt.
"Good Morning Brin , Benji."
"Good Morning Lt. Is Sir John about."
"Yes Sir. He is in the Command Center. This way please."
We went down the stairs and through the steel door. Sir John was in his customary place overseeing the Center.
"Good Morning Brin, Benji. How are you feeling Benji?"
"Better, much better Sir John."
"That's very good to hear. Brin I understand your leaving today. I am very glad I met you. Come on up to my office. I have a few things I would like to show you before you leave us."
We walked up to his office overlooking the Command Center.
"First off, this is a complete dossier on Bor-Dango. It's all we know to date. Second I understand you looking for a place to accommodate your new found family. "
"Yes John I am."
"Well this might suit. This Island is owned by the NorAm navy. It hasn't been used since WW2. It was an anti-submarine base. It has a 5,000 ft runway. A deep sea port. Fresh water from a damn built during WW2 and although mothballed a hydro electric plant. The buildings have long since disintegrated. However the pads are still there. At the end of World War 2 there were almost 7,000 personal on the island."
"Sounds very interesting."
"It's called NAS Gilbert. Have no idea where the name came from, but you could probably get it for a song."
"Thank you John."
He handed me another dossier.
"So where to now?"
"I think South Africa first and then back to Burundi."
"Interesting. Well it has been a real pleasure having you here and I might add you have given more than you have received. I hope you will come again soon. Remember Commander, His Majesty's Forces are at your beck and call, anytime you want us."
"Thank you again for your hospitality. It has been a wonderful ten days."
WE left and went up and walked around the grounds. Stopping and necking and just enjoying the quiet of the Estate. About 2:30 we headed back to our room to finish packing. When we got there, we found the two house boys had already packed all our clothes, leaving out our weapons and jackets. I called our pilots and told them we would leave in two hours. We went down and had dinner with the staff. Then went back to our room finished dressing to leave and walked down to the entrance way. Sir John was there.
"Brin, Benji, it has been a real honor to have you here. Come back soon. Our door will always be open to you."
"Thank you Sir John. We will be back. Soon. Right my love."
"YES Sir, we will, even if I have to twist his arm."
Sir John laughed. Then.
"Long Life and Happiness Brin and Benji. God definitely smiles on you two."
As we exited the Governors House.
"GUARD ATTENTION!"
"GUARD PRESENT ARMS!"
On one side were over 65 SAS and SBS personal at present arms. On the other side were 70 Special Forces Personal at present arms. Waiting on the end of them was two Suburban's.
I saluted both guards, but they didn't move until we were in the Suburban's and headed out the gate. The trip to the airbase was real quick and after transferring our bags we were sitting inside my aircraft.
My chief pilot walked in.
"Leaving now will put us in Pretoria about 21:30 Sir."
"Do we still have full clearance into Andrews?"
"Yes Sir and its been upgraded to Priority One Sir."
"We'll go there first."
"Yes Commander."
"How Long to Andrews?"
"Just over an hour Sir."
"Good."
"What's Andrews Brin?" Benji asked.
"Washington. I need to see the President."
"But you said we were going back to Burundi?"
"Love, Benji, this aircraft is only three hours from anywhere. We'll be back to your family as soon as possible. And my family. But love I need help. The President can give us that help."
We took off and climbed to altitude.
"Andrews in 30 minutes Sir."
"Put it on the Cabin speaker please."
"Andrews Control. This ISC 01 at angles 30 for landing."
"ISC 01 you are cleared for a direct approach to runway 24.
"ISC 01."
"ISC 01 report 5000 AGL."
"ISC 01."
"ISC 01, 5000, have runway in site."
"Air Force 21 Alfa abort your landing, we have Priority traffic."
"ISC 01 you are cleared to land. Winds are light and variable, barometer 98.6, check wheels down. A follow me vehicle will meet you on taxi way 2 left.
"ISC 01, roger."
Bang we were on the ground in Washington. Now I understood what Priority One meant.
The follow me vehicle led us right into a hanger. After we had deplaned.
"Welcome to Andrews Commander. How may we help you?"
"I need my aircraft refueled and I need a car."
"Destination Sir?"
"The White House."
"Yes Sir. Five minutes."
Good as his word five minutes later a blue Air Force sedan pulled up.
"You two stay here. We shouldn't be too long." I told my security guys.
The drive took about 30 minutes. We pulled up to the gate. Rolled our window down.
"Identification Sir."
I handed him my ISC Identification.
"Who do you wish to see Sir."
"The President."
"Do you have an appointment Sir?"
"No but, if you tell him I'm here, I'm sure he will see me."
"One moment Sir."
He went into the guard shack and picked up a phone. Talked a bit and then waited. Several minutes later he hung up and walked back to the car.
"West Entrance." he told the driver.
We were met by two SS men and escorted to the Oval Office. As soon as we walked in.
"Commander this is a very, very unexpected and welcome visit. Sit down. Coffee?"
"Yes Sir. Thank you Sir."
"Coffee for you too Benji or would you like something else?"
"Coffee's fine Mr. President."
"I heard you were hurt Benji. I hope your feeling better now."
"Much better Mr. President. Thank you.
"Now to business. Commander I have received the latest news from Mo in Burundi. To say I was a little shocked would be an understatement. To think fully ninety five percent of the young men and women are from NorAm is just a little hard to believe. However I do believe it. I presume you are here to request additional help in taking out the rest of the known slave
camps?"
"Yes Mr. President."
"Do you know exactly what you require?"
"Yes. I think so."
"Then I take it you have a specific plan in mind."
"Yes Sir."
"I think before we continue, we should go down to the Situation Room."
He stood up and led us out a door and down to an elevator. After going down I'm not sure how many floors, we entered a room with map screens covering all the walls. In the center of the room was a large conference table.
He sat down and picked up a phone.
"I want the CDS, CNO, and Joint Chiefs from the Navy, Army, Marines and Air Force in the Situation Room ASAP." and hung up.
Coffee was served again as we sat and waited. The room was very quiet, just the soft conversations of operators and the hum of air conditioners.
Even though it was a Sunday all the requested officers showed up in less than 30 minutes. In full uniform too. I was impressed.
"Gentlemen. If you don't know, this is Commander Brin Sadac of the International Security Command. That young man beside him is his Deputy and Life Partner."
All the Generals and Admirals shook my hand and Benji's.
"Please be seated Gentlemen." The President said.
"What I am about to tell all of you is to be considered Eyes Only. Level Blue."
With the mention of Level Blue, all the Officers sat a little straighter and looked around at each other. Level Blue was considered the highest security level in the NorAm Forces.
"Less than two months ago that young man sitting beside the Commander was found half frozen on the road into the mountain Estate of Brin Sadac. When found he had been beaten, Sodommized, and tortured. With the good graces of Brin Sadac and his doctor the young man was saved. When he was able he told Brin his story of how he ended up on the road. In time his wounds healed and his mind, although I still think he hurts inside. But he has the total and I mean total love of not just the Commander but almost everyone he meets. With the considerable assets available to him, the Commander was able to trace Benji's journey from an orphanage in Ontario to a slave dealer in Saskatchewan to a slave market in Algeria and then to Burundi. With the considerable help of both the Israeli Armed Forces and units of NorAm he was able to destroy the home city of this slave trade."
A sergeant placed files in front of all the officers present. All the file folders were marked Top Secret Blue.
"Inside this folder you will find all information gleaned through chemical interrogation of the Sultan of Burundi and several foreign Nationals as well as several of his henchmen. Before you begin reading, I would like you to turn to Annex 1."
"Gentlemen this is a list of all the other places the Sultan has boy and girl slaves working. The Commander has told me he has a plan to take them all down. Commander?"
I stood up.
"Before I start I would be remiss if I didn't thank all of you who have given me support to date."
"I have been told that all these camps and plantations are in constant contact with each other. So all these camps and plantations have to be taken at the same time. One by one would result in the probable death of any slaves working in these places. I can't and won't let that happen. Five of the camps are in or near the African Continent. Three are in Somalia, one is in Mozambique and one is in Madagascar. Of the two plantations, one is in the northern Malaysian peninsula and the other is on the island of Coufu in Indonesia."
"What I need from NorAm is the 2nd Pacific Fleet based at Yokohama with both Marine Assault Brigades."
"The 4th Atlantic Fleet based at Norfolk Virginia with the Assault carrier Tacoma attached.
"The Second Special Forces."
"Twenty Super Stallion Assault Helicopters."
"Two MUST units, a Logistical Support unit and as many Osprey and transport helicopters as are available."
"And I want them all within ten days."
"Ten days is out of the question." Admiral Ted Morley said.
"If my good Friend in the Air Force here can supply me with ten C-5's I can have your 20 Super Stallions anywhere in the world you want them Commander. Along with the Second Special Forces."
"Admiral Morley."
"Yes Commander."
"Do you have any children?"
"Yes. I have two boys, 14 and 17, why?"
"If one of them disappeared, how far would you go to find and rescue him?"
"I would go to the ends of the earth to find him."
"Admiral I have over 3000 boys and girls I now call my family. I love them all. I also know of over 5000 more of my family been held in slave labor all over the world. I will strip my security from the entire world to rescue them. Weather it is one boy or girl or thousands, it is all the same to me."
"And me too Admiral." Benji said.
"I think we will take a break at this point." The President said.
The CNO walked over and shook my hand.
"Christ Brin do you know what your asking. There are already three fleets in support of the operations' in Africa. Now you want two more. It will put us very thin on the water."
"Starky I only need them for a week or two."
"Well Teddy will scream and holler, but you get them. Anything else I need to know?"
"Can you arrange transport to pick up the Admiral Commanding the Pacific Fleet, his two Marine Commanders and Admiral James Gordon of the British 2nd Fleet at Singapore and have them delivered to Kinshasa ANAF base in Africa in four days."
"Christ. Brin if you didn't have the ear of the President. Oh fuck it anything else?"
"Commanders of the Atlantic Fleet. Commander of the Second Special Forces. Log support Commander and the Chief Medical Officer of the MUST units."
"That's it?"
"Well Starky if you know anyone in the Swiss Embassy that would totally trust worthy, I would like to talk to him or her."
"I'm sorry Brin I don't."
I looked over and saw Admiral Morley talking to the President. From his gestures I could tell he was not pleased with the idea of using another of his fleets.
"Gentlemen lets resume." the President said.
"Commander. I take it you have a plan in mind."
"Yes Mr. President. I was just talking to Starky."
Everyone burst out laughing when I said Starky. They all knew how he got that moniker. During his third year at Annapolis he was caught outside the dorm with nothing on. He claimed a group of seniors had dragged him naked from the dorm.
I'd like all the involved Commanders for a briefing at Kinshasa ANAF base in South Africa in four days. There I will outline my plan and then they can pick it apart and shape it to work. I'm not a military planner."
"Admiral?" the President asked.
"Commander where do you want the Atlantic Fleet and the Pacific Fleet."
"The Atlantic Fleet at Cape Town. The Pacific Fleet exercising in the Banda Straight. In five days."
"Consider it done Sir."
"General Jackson, could you have the Helicopters and the Second at Kinshasa by Friday?"
"Yes Commander and it will be a honor."
"Thank you General."
General Arnold stood up.
"I am presuming you are not going to let the Army get all the glory here." then he laughed.
"Commandant Arnold. I already have two of your Assault Brigades. One will support the Loyal Eddies in Madagascar. One will I hope assault one of the camps in Somalia."
"Next to my own Loyal Edmonton Regiment, I consider your marines to be the best in the world."
"Second Best to the Loyal Eddies is an honor indeed Commander,"
"Who are these Loyal Eddies your talking about General?" The President asked.
"Sir. The Loyal Edmonton Regiment has been around for over 130 years. They fought in the first World War, the Second. One Battalion became part of the PPCLI and went into Korea. After that action they became a reserve unit, but over the years continued to supply totally committed soldiers to the Canadian Armed Forces. In their entire History they have never retreated or given up ground. Sir they led the assault in Sudan. I would hate to be an enemy of them. They would eat my marines for lunch. Their totally fearless and totally committed to the International Security Command and its Commander."
"Sir I have been told they love Commander Sadac."
"As I have been told time and time again. All his people love him. With such devotion he could rule the world, yet I also trust him far more than anyone I have met and NorAm will support him regardless of cost Gentlemen."
"Commander Sadac. NorAm and all its resources will support you. You will bear no cost. Anything you need will be granted up until you have freed all boys or girls working in slavery anywhere in the world."
"Thank you Mr. President.
End of Chapter 25
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