Title: Framed by Friend -- Chapter 3
Gay, SF-fantasy, Authoritarian
October, 30, 2022
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Chapter 3 -- Courthouse
The van drove through a garage entrance at the courthouse's rear. Jason pulled his fingers out of my aching, battered asshole as the van came to a stop and yelled, "OK, slave boy, clean my fingers. I licked his fingers clean even though I could still smell my ass on them. Sad to say, I was starting to get used to this treatment. After I finished, he removed them and unhooked me from the van roof. From the van's windows, it looked like a straightforward loading dock with stacked boxes and white cement walls, but then I saw cages on one of the loading docks, overcrowded with men and young boys. Some appeared to have recently been arrested while some were naked like I was.
One of the cops opened the door, leaned in and took my paperwork from Jason.. As he was reviewing, I noticed the silence, except for some moaning, crying and slave cops joking around on the loading dock guarding the cages. Once he finished the cop smiled, and loudly said "GREAT THE OTHER PRETTY BOY" and then in a quieter tone "the judge has asked that this one be sent right up to his chambers with the other one.; give me his leash and I'll take him up.". As I was pulled from the van by the cop, Jason remarked, "we're going to miss this one, don't see too many like this, great ass, hot mouth and a fast learner.'. The cop turned back and joked "really, come join us later he's with us here all night, we're going to have a party him and schoolboy, Just say Sam invited you". Jason said, "Cool, see you later.".
I mumbled through the gag `NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO," and tried to stop Sam from pulling me. He poked me with his taser in the dick and snarled "SHUT UP AND MOVE,". I moaned, shuddered and he pulled me to the back of the dock. There at the back of the dock were two elevators one with a sign Courthouse Elevator the other with Slave Elevator. Sam pushed the button for the Slave Elevator. The elevator chimed, Sam pulled me into the cab and hollered "BEHAVE IDIOT, THIS JUDGE DOESN'T PUTUP WITH ANY SHIT.". I meekly shook my head yes that I understood and just stood there. I looked down and thought, god I hope they don't have my sons, I'll try and play along for now but need to work on a plan .
The judge will call down when he wants to see the schoolboy, Sam halted, propped open the door, and said, "Joe, get the schoolboy ready." I tried to turn back, but the police grabbed my leash, told me to look forward, and then he closed the elevator. As the elevator climbed, I moved my achy mouth around after Sam punched the button for the third floor and took the gag out of my mouth. Aas the elevator ascended I moved my sore mouth about.
When we reached the 3rd floor the elevator chimed, and the doors opened. The hallway was busy with lawyers and courthouse staff moving about. As we exited the elevator, they all stopped. Some pulled out their phones to take pictures others just gawked. Some of them were openly laughing at me. I tried to raise my head and try to walk with some dignity but looking the way I was with Sam pulling my leach it was not easy.
Sam halted in front of a door and gently knocked; I noticed the door's sign read "Judge Brown." I was ushered inside after the door was opened. I was even more frightened and concerned about my future and my families as we approached the judge's chambers. What would eventually happen to us?
As I walked in, the room became quiet but gasps and in some cases laughter. Some were taking videos and pictures on their phones. The Judge's Chamber wasn't' crowded, there were 2 bailiffs, 4 Slave Officers, the DA, 2 Lawyers, and a few onlookers, who on closer look included Senator Brown, my best friend Joey, and my Lawyer James Kirkland. I was led to stand in from of a large ornate carved desk with a heavyset older man, with a beard, dark intense eyes, and black robes seated behind it. I assumed was Judge DuPont.
Then Judge Dupont stated loudly "QUIET EVERYONE OR YOU WILL BE REMOVED. ", then in a more official tone he said "Senator Le Blanc you have been convicted of Election Fraud, this is an extremely heinous crime against the government and the people of Louisiana, since passage of the new Election Protection laws the sentences are quite severe. "He then took a few minutes, and I could feel him looking me over from head to toe then. Then said, "before I sentence you boy, I would like to give you a chance to speak, possibly show some remorse and shame for what you have done.".
Since this was my final chance, I stood up with all the grace and gravitas I could summon while being coated in filth and having a semi-hardon flopping around. James stood up before I had a chance to finish. "Excuse me, your honor. I'm here to represent Senator LeBlanc, and there is something I need to present to you before sentencing.
"Good to see you Mr. Kirkland. This is highly unusual, but please come forward," Judge Brown added. James came up and stood next to me and said "Thank you your honor, I will try to make this brief. I was only recently made aware of the case against the honorable senator, but I have already uncovered substantial information to call into question the decision in this case. First off, the chief of staff for the senator has left the country. The technological team for the senator is checking, but it appears that he is on a plan to the Caribbean. Late last night, there were bank transactions against the Senators' accounts that transferred sizable sums to accounts overseas. The transactions were traced back to the chief of staff's laptop by the team. Additionally, several emails sent to Senator Brown last night that discussed a complex scheme to have the senator accused of election fraud and replace him with another hand-picked senator had the Chief of Staff's assistant accidentally copied on them. Other letters addressed to a Slave Trader in Las Vegas described a scheme to enslave the senator and his sons and sell them at auction in Las Vegas, where, as you are no doubt aware, the laws and regulations governing the enslaved are essentially nonexistent. I respectfully request that you postpone punishment until we can figure out what happened, find the senator's family, and hold Senator Brown for questioning.
Judge Brown responded, "Mr. Kirkland," with a startled expression. I hope you have strong proof for these assertions.
"Yes, your honor," James answered. He grabbed some papers out of a briefcase, opened it, and handed them to Judge Brown.
After reviewing them, Judge Brown instructed the bailiff Jeff to enter the papers into evidence and to immediately lead Senator Brown to a holding cell.
Senator, if this is true, I'm so sorry for this miscarriage of justice. Our case will need to be revisited. However, I must warn you that even if this case is reversed, your rights as a freeman have already been taken away, making you a legally recognized indentured person who is only awaiting sentencing. According to present laws, this cannot be changed, but depending on how this case turns out, I will try to change it or at least make things as bearable as possible for you and your family. "Frank, if this is true, we have significantly wronged the Senator and his family," Judge Brown said to the DA next. I'll discuss the senator's indenture with you when we talk, but right now I want to know where the senator's family is".
The senator's wife was not located, but the senator's son Thomas is downstairs in a slave holding facility, Frank stated as he rose. While waiting for the results of this hearing, he was processed for indenture this morning at school but was not yet officially indentured. Beau, the senator's second son, was likewise processed at school and was formally indentured, but I'm not sure where he is now. He was scheduled to be transported to a Las Vegas slave broker."
My Beau was being transported to Vegas as a slave, and Thomas was downstairs. I was shocked, and Judge Brown yelled, "How could this have happened, Frank? Jeff, get some clothes and food for the senator's son downstairs and bring him up to me. Frank, stop the transportation of the senator's other son immediately, I don't care how you do it!" while looking very irate.
Senator, I speak for the court in saying once more that we are so sorry for this, Judge Brown said as he turned to face me. "Louis, please take the senator to my private office next door, get rid of all those slave appliances, get him some clothing, food," the officer then ordered.
Sam unhooked my leash, unclipped my arms and collar. James took his suit jacket off and helped me put it on. Joe, James and I then walked to the adjoining office with Louis
Once in the adjoining office I went to sit, Louis said "hold on Senator let me take these appliances off you". He then gently removed the clip ring from my nose, my nipples and removed the cinch around my balls. It was painful but I was relieved to at least have those awful things off me.
I sat down on one of the couches and started to quietly weep. Joe sat next to me and put his arm around me and said, "Rollo I'm so sorry, somehow we will get through this.".
James sat in a chair next to us and said "OK senator are you up to discussing this right now."
I looked to him, did my best to pull it together and said "Of course, go ahead James.".
When I entered the adjacent office and sat down, Louis motioned for me to hold on while he removed the equipment from me. He then delicately removed the cinch around my balls, the clip ring from my nose, and the clip from my nipples. Although it hurt, I was glad to at least be rid of those horrible objects.
I took a seat on one of the couches and began to sob quietly. Rollo, I'm very sorry. Somehow, we will get through this, Joe remarked as he sat down next to me and wrapped his arm around me.
James asked, "Senator, are you up to discussing this right now?" as he sat down in the chair next to us.
I tried to gather myself as I turned to face him and said "Of course, go ahead James.".
Louis had already returned with some scrubs for me by this point, so I put those on and sat down once again.
I can bring you a sandwich, soup, and coffee, Senator," Louis continued. What do you want?"
I turned to face him and said, "Thank you Louis, a coffee would be nice, and whatever is easy for you, as I'm not sure I can eat anything at the moment."
The phone is on the desk; just dial 9 to reach an outside line, Louis advised the senator.
James, go ahead. I said.
James turned to Joe and I and said, "First of all, Rollo, this is a total shit show. I'm not sure who's involved, but we will find out, I assure you. I have my staff looking for Olivia. Thomas, on the other hand, should be OK. I'm sorry I can't speak for his treatment today, but he has a status of freeman and will be OK. Beau, on the other hand, is officially a slave like you. I don' When faced with a situation like this, the judge doesn't have many options.
I have no idea how they got him through the system, but statutes as written prevent them from restoring freeman rights until the indenture term is completed. The judge doesn't have many alternatives in cases like this; he might try to have the indenture thrown out because of the circumstances, but I doubt he would be successful. However, the fact that this will be a high-profile, well publicized case may work in our favor.
In the near term, the judge might grant you a short term indenture, and we might find someone to purchase you. Although we will make sure they are kind and treat you well, you would still be a slave with no rights, and your owner would be required to treat you as such under the slave protocols and regulations. Beau is challenging; if he makes it to Las Vegas, he will be sold at auction for the duration of his contract, and there is nothing we can do to stop it. Let's hope we catch him before he arrives so we can possibly take action similar to what we would take for you. I'm sorry, but the news I have for you, Rollo, is not the best.
I apologize that this is not the best news, but I want to be clear that this will not be simple. Thomas will be appointed as executor of the accounts for the time being as I work with the banks to get the money back into your accounts.
"This is the worst day of my life, I'm so upset and don't know what I can do to make this better," I muttered as I turned to face them.
Joe turned to me and said, "Rollo, we will sort this out. I'll keep an eye out for Thomas while you're away, and we won't let this go until we figure this out."
As Lous and Judge Brown entered the room, he handed me a coffee and a sandwich.
Sorry not the best news but I want to be straight with you Rollo, this will not be easy. Now I am working with the banks, they are returning the funds to your accounts and will make Thomas executor to the accounts for now.
I looked to them and said "this is the worst day of my life, I'm so angry and don't know what I can do to make this better"
Joe looked to me and said "Rollo, we will resolve this, and we will not let this go until we work this out, I will lookout for Thomas while you're unavailable"
Judge Brown and Lous walked into the room, Louis passed me a coffee and a sandwich.
As he sat down opposite from me, Judge Brown stated, "Again, Senator, I will do my best, but part of this, I have no control over. I'm working on what to do to overturn this, but until then, I will sentence you to a 5-year term and defer putting you up for sale or auction. Is there anyone else besides a relative who could purchase your five-year indenture at a price that would be acceptable to you?
I asked the judge, "Your honor, for the next five years, I will be subject to slave protocol and regulations?"
"Yes, Senator," Judge Brown responded.
Joe then said " I could buy your indenture Rollo if your OK with that, You know my family left me with quite a bit of money. Your honor would that be OK?".
Judge Brown said " according to the rules that will work, just be aware you wont be able to treat the senator as a friend during his term of indenture, you will be required to treat him as a slave, perhaps a happy slave but will have to follow all slave protocols. Also, if its found you don't follow the protocols the council can remove the senator from your care. This could be very difficult for a friend to do Mr Marino".
Joe said, "Okay. I am able to do so because I don't want Rollo to be mistreated. I will take him and see to it that he is cared for throughout this period.
Then Judge Brown said, "Okay, Mr. Marino After doing an appraisal, I'll get back to you. If it's okay with you, I'll keep the senator in a segregated holding area monitored by my bailiffs, ensuring sure he receives proper care and is not abused while we wait for the sale to close. To allow you to take the senate tomorrow morning, I try to finish this today.
Then, as Judge Brown turned to face me, he added, "I genuinely wish there were other options, but for the time being, this is it. Unfortunately, I have horrible news regarding Beau. He is in Las Vegas and will be auctioned tomorrow. Your son Thomas is getting cleaned up and will be up to visit you shortly.
Judge Brown said, "I sincerely wish there were other possibilities, but for the time being, this is it," as he turned to face me. Thomas, your son, is getting ready to visit you and will do so shortly. I regret to inform you of some terrible news regarding Beau. He is currently in Las Vegas, and tomorrow is his auction.
I looked around and said "Oh My God, He's just a sweet innocent kid this can't be."
Rollo, don't worry; I can also buy his indenture. James, could you help me with this? James and Joe hastily left the room after standing up.
The judge then stood up and said, "Senator, please have a snack and unwind a little. Louis will be over to take you to your holding cell after today's proceedings." Soon someone will visit you to conduct a slave inspection and appraisal. Although we apologize, the sooner we can get you out of here, the better. I can make an effort to stop the guards and slave officers from abusing you, but I have little power. Senator, once more, I apologize. and Louis left the room.
Louis and the Judge were about to open the door Thomas entered. The Thomas I met earlier in the day was not this Thomas. He appeared to be in pain since he was hobbling and had no hair at all, not even on his eyebrows. He came running up to me, hugged me, and started sobbing hysterically.
To be continued