Date: Thu, 3 Oct 2002 14:51:48 -0700 From: someone someday Subject: Delayed Puberty Boy--Ch 38 DELAYED PUBERTY BOY--CHAPTER 38 As with all other chapters of this story: (c) all rights reserved. For adult reading only!!! ________________________________ Assistant Warden Jeff Pietry had been one of the first to arrive and had witnessed the screaming Art and scene the physical abuse and mutilation he had suffered. He also saw the commercial porn tapes, the master surveillance tapes, and sales records that had been left prominently on Art's desk with a note typed by Dr. Carl that read: "This is why I cut off his BALLS!!!" Pietry knew nothing about the porn films that Art and Walters had been selling over the years. When he started to view one of the tapes and saw what they were, he turned ghost-white and turned it off before anyone else could see. Pietry called Warden Walters and left messages on his home and cell phone message centers. It was Saturday though, and Walters could be anywhere. Then Pietry gathered all of the tapes and records in box and carried it to the privacy of his office. The tapes were dated, so Piety began to watch them in reverse chronological order so he could witness what had been happening to the boys who were currently incarcerated in the Camp. Art's rape and whipping of Taylor was the first one, followed by several tapes of apparently consensual sex between the boys at night, then the Devon and Stevie whipping, more consensual stuff, Joey's whipping, and more consensual sex. When Pietry watched Fred's whipping he almost cried and then he became nauseous. After Fred's whipping, the tapes took on a decidedly different tone as he watched the Have/Have Nots orgy tapes which were full of force and dominance, in sharp contrast to the consensual love tape he had watched earlier. Then the phone rang and Pietry talked to Warden Walters who said he'd be there in 5 minutes. "Thank God you're here," Pietry said as Walters approached. "What the fuck is going on?" Walters asked. "Someone damn near killed Art.and apparently for good reason. Seems he's been brutalizing the boys and making and selling tapes of it. Someone found out and whipped the shit out of him and.get ready for this.they cut off his balls!" "WHAT!!!" Walters cried out horrified. "They cut them off and left them in a bowl.sickest thing I ever saw, until I watched some of those tapes. Art was whipping those kids; fucking them and making them fuck each other. The records of his sales to a bunch of porn sites are in my office. I've called the cops and they'll be here soon, but we need to get a hold of the Juvenile Corrections Department.this is going to create a huge stink." "Make the call Jeff," Walters said, "I'm putting you in charge of the admin side of things, while I deal directly with the boys. I'll be in the compound with them all day. You make whatever command decisions you deem appropriate. I will meet with you in my office when the boys go to dinner. Until then, I want you on the phone with the Corrections Department, handling the cops and getting a handle on the situation. Got it?" "Yes Sir," Pietry said "I'll handle it and talk with you tonight." Pietry headed off to the Admin Building as Walters headed toward the Camp compound, having no intention of entering. Instead, he alerted one of the guards to cover for Art, and then he got in his car and drove back to his home in the neighboring town. Walters had long suspected that the day might come when he'd need to leave the country if the porn sales were ever discovered. He knew that Art would be the first one suspected and he'd have some time make his get away, which he had well planned. When he arrived at his house, he went to his safe and removed $10,000 in cash and his passport. Then he grabbed his two suitcases of clothing and other necessities that he left always packed in his hall closet. He was back on the road within 15 minutes, heading for Canada. He would cross the border in a matter of hours and then fly to Switzerland where his numbered account with over $1 million of porn sales profits awaited him. As Walters was unmarried and had no immediate family that he cared about, he was unremorseful about never coming back to the US again. Pietry called the Silas Darden, the Chief Director of Juvenile Corrections and told him what had happened. "For God's sake Pietry, we need to have containment on this situation. There are minors involved and if this gets out to the media there lives could be ruined. I want the Camp run on a business as usual basis. I'll handle the police. I'm going to convene an emergency Corrections Board meeting by telephone this afternoon and I want you on that call. My secretary will get you the details." Because it was a Saturday, tracking down all of the other Directors took some time, but by 2:00 the conference call was convened. Darden gave a brief overview and then turned it over to Pietry to give the specifics. During the intervening hours, Pietry had conducted a thorough investigation and had some startling revelations to share. After giving the Board the basics he continued, "Gentlemen, it appears that a sophisticated surveillance system was been installed in the boys Dorm to make the tapes. And it appears that Warden Walters was involved! He's nowhere on the grounds and there is no answer at his house." The expressions of shock that followed were interrupted by Chief Director Darden who said "I'll get an APB out on him immediately.I want that bastard caught." What they did not know was that, as they spoke, Walters' commercial flight to Switzerland was already over the Atlantic. Darden then shared with the group his concerns that the matter be handled in the strictest of confidence. The police had already committed to maintain confidentiality and he charged Pietry with silencing anyone at the camp who knew anything more than the event of the attack on Art. "No one knows but me," Pietry said. "Good---let's keep it that way," Darden replied "I'm making a formal motion that Jeff Pietry be appointed Acting Warden. All in favor?" The motion carried unanimously. "OK Pietry, take the ball and run! You're dismissed from the balance of this call, but keep me posted as to any further developments. Also, gather all of the surveillance equipment.but do it discretely." "Yes sir," Pietry said as he hung up his phone and left his office for the compound. Pietry had all of the boys ushered into the Rec Center and told guard John Stevens, who was covering for Art, to leave them in private and go to the front gate until the meeting was adjourned. When Stevens was gone Pietry announced what the boys had already heard through the rumor mill. "Boys," Pietry began "I'm sure you've heard by now that Art was attacked last night and is in the hospital." "I heard he got the shit beat out of him and his balls got chopped off," Taylor shouted "that cocksucker had it coming, I just wish I could have been the one to use the knife!!" Several of the others cheered their support for Taylor's comment as Pietry tried to restore order. "Boys, boys---I know you feel that way. We now know all about what has been going on in here, but listen up, because there are things that you do not know about. First of all, the Warden was involved and he is now on the run. I have been appointed as Acting Warden and I promise you that the abuse you have endured is at an end. I don't know what will happen next---the Camp may be closed down and you may all be sent home. At a minimum, I believe that you'll all get out on your earliest release dates, but everything is up in the air right now. That's the good news. Now here's the bad news." "Everything that went on in the Dorm was taped and the tapes were sold to several child pornography sites, Pietry stated as the room burst into shouts of shock and dismay that the events had become public. Several of the boys were openly crying, especially Joey whose worst nightmare was now confronting him. "Boys quiet down---I know you are upset, but for now we have containment," Pietry shouted as the room began to silence with only the sounds of sobbing interrupting Pietry as he continued. "We are doing everything we can to keep this away from the press. We know what you would go through if it became public and right now only I and the Juvenile Corrections Board knows about the tapes." "The biggest area of concern is that it not leak out through any of you or any other worker here at the Camp. I promise you that none of them know anything except what happened to Art and that the Warden is gone. We will keep it that way, but if you are overheard talking about this and it gets out, then it will spread like wild fire. So keep your mouths shut. We can have as many private meeting like this one that you want, but outside of that, any discussion will jeopardize our ability to keep things quiet. That also applies to when you leave here, so think about things carefully." "What about our parents?" Joey cried, "are you going to have to tell them?" "Yes," Pietry said solemnly "you are all minors and the fact that you were victimized must be disclosed to them." The room again erupted in chaos and crying as the horror of the Dorm events becoming known to the boys' folks overcame them. "No, no, no" Joey screamed "you can't do that PLEASE!!!" Pietry tried to quiet them down as he answered Joey's plea "Listen, I know that will be hard for you, but there is no choice. They won't be allowed to see the tapes, OK. All they will be told is that physical and sexual assaults occurred---that you were victims not active participants. They will understand that it was not your fault. Any of the details of what happened will only be known to them if YOU tell them. I'm sure they will ask you to tell them all about your individual experiences, but it will be your decision about what and how much you want to tell them." "They will be as concerned as you are that none of this becomes public, and that's the bigger issue. I am sure you will get through things with your folks, but if what happened here becomes generally known, you'll have a completely different problem to deal with. I want you to now calm down and ask questions---let's get it all out in the open and deal with it!" For the next 2 hours, every imaginable concern was voiced and many tears were shed. Finally the boys reached a point of mental and emotional fatigue and it was decided that they end the meeting and renew discussions tomorrow. "You can talk in here all you want and at any time," Pietry said as he departed "I will tell the guards and staff that this room and the outside vicinity is off limits to them. DO NOT abuse that privilege---if any trouble occurs in here because you are being left alone, I will revoke the off limits order. Believe me when I say how sorry I am for what has happened to you. I will do everything I can to help and any of you can talk to me any time." Then Pietry left as the boys broke off into groups and quietly discussed things further. One group that formed was a group of two: Devon and Stevie. "So that's how Art and the Warden knew we jumped Joey," Stevie whispered to Devon "we have to find a way to get our hands on that fucking tape!!" Devon nodded his agreement...