Date: Sat, 24 Aug 2013 15:11:50 +0100 From: Keith Francis Farrell Subject: Slave 165 ch 23 Thanks guys for your remarks, out of everybody only one person commented that he found the story boring, there was not enough sex and misuse of the slaves. too bad. I read a story called Cinderfella, although it has a great title, by the forth chapter I was so sickened that I wrote to the writer and told him how I felt. I no longer read that story. If you cannot treat your slaves as human than you do not deserve slaves. I don't believe there is anyone that really enjoys reading something so bad that there is no reason for the slave to go on living. I love hearing from my readers. Donny is a great editor. without his help I would not be able to write. I am a little stuck on chapter 33, but don't worry I will find the right words. For those of you that help keep Nifty free thanks, I am sure there are many young people that find out how to enjoy gay sex from reading the postings here. Hugs Keith Slave 165 ch23 Craig I tell you no matter what I am never going to go back to Scotland, when that kid gave me the senator's balls; I thought I was going to be sick. Damn that kid must be cold hearted. I am also glad that I had a hanky in my pocket; I used it to wrap the senator's balls in. We also watched those two priests lose their balls. All three of them were babbling like idiots afterwards. I wanted to laugh at the Cardinal; he thinks he is going to get away with what he did and I doubt that. I think it is just a matter of time. When we arrived in New York we transferred to a flight direct to Washington. It seems the President was expecting us. A company car met us when we got to Washington; we were whisked across to a hotel, and given a change of clothes. The company wants us presentable to meet the President. I made sure to put the `present' in my pocket. I was not sure if I would get the chance to hand it over and I hoped that I would be able to do that in private. I have never been in the oval office and I was quite surprised to see the VP and our Director with the President. I always imagined the President was taller, but he is about my height. I greeted him with a, "Good afternoon Mr. President." He was very calm, requested us to have a seat, and then he started out asking the Director about the company's involvement with drugs. I thought the Director was going to have a heart attack, but then he shifted the blame to the senator. I waited and I could not believe the lies coming out of the Director's mouth. After a while the President stood up, went to his desk and picked up a file. He handed the file to the Director with instruction for him to read it. Then the President turned to me and reminded me that I had a gift for the VP. I reached into my pocket and took the bundle out. I handed it to the VP, and then I repeated the message the kid had given me. The VP opened up my hanky and looked, it seemed to take him a few moments to realise that they were the senator's balls. I saw him go white, and then he spluttered and asked me the meaning of this. I told him that the senator had tried to kidnap his brother's children that had been adopted, and their new brother Luke is the one who sent the message. The VP asked how old this Luke was that he would dare to send the senator's balls to him. I replied that apparently he is eight years old. The President told the VP and Director that he has arranged a special flight for them to go over to Scotland and sort out this mess. He told them that they have made the USA look like fools. He expects a full report and then the President looked at me. He said he was sorry; he has to ask me to accompany them for this trip, to assist in repairing the diplomatic relationship. He said that he has arranged with the Scottish First Minister that I would be escorting the Director and VP over to sort out their mess. He told me that the arrangement is that I will bring all the files related to this case back to him. I told him about the warning I had received and he assured me that this case is special circumstances and as I have been involved from the beginning, he feels he can trust me to return with the documents. He then handed me a document, signed by both him and the Scottish First Minister, granting me safe passage for this trip. My copilot was sent home, and told that he would be reassigned in the morning. The Director, the VP and I were taken to Andrews where we boarded Airforce Two and as soon as we entered, we started moving. I settled down to try and sleep for the trip. The Director and the VP were reading through all the documents that the President had given them. I only hoped that our statements were not included. VP Sanatorium This afternoon has been surreal. First the President called me into a meeting with the Director of the CIA. I thought it was to discuss upcoming policy and then the two pilots arrived, yes I knew them as we have used them a few times to do flights for us. I thought they were still out of the country with that idiot Ben. I don't know why he had to go chasing to Scotland to find his brother. I told him not to worry, it will get sorted out. Then the pilot gave me Ben's balls, I thought I was going to be sick. I did not know that they had started castrating people, and I sure was surprised to find out he had been enslaved for attempted kidnapping. I wonder if his brother had that done to him after stealing all their profits. He must have bought someone off. I am pretty sure the President knows nothing about what we have been doing. I am sure he would have lit into Rick for the CIA being involved in something like this while on his watch. I was staggered when the President ordered Rick and myself to fly to Scotland to sort out this mess. We were not given a choice and Airforce Two was standing by to fly us over. I was a little worried when I discovered that the pilot had to fly with us, but when I heard that he is responsible for making sure that all the documents relating to this case are collected and returned to the President. I felt safe and I know all those documents will end up sealed. I am a little worried about Rick; he has not said much since the President gave him that file. In fact he looked like he had seen something bad; I hoped that the pilot would just settle in the common area, so that Rick and I could discuss things in my office. I asked Rick to join me for a Whiskey and then we settle down. Rick showed me the file the President had given him and when I looked at the pages I could see a number of blanks. I scanned through it and discovered that it was that idiot's confession. He described our whole operation, including the fact that we had been doing this for the past fifteen years. He even mentioned how he was going to be a running mate for the next election. Lucky he did not say for whom and I have not declared my intention to run yet. The more I read this document I was thankful that he had withheld a lot of the detail. I suspect that the President wants us to get the blanks filled in for him and that is the only explanation for this trip. I told Rick of my thoughts and the more we discussed it the more we are sure that this is what he wants. I think this would be a good opportunity to sabotage my opponent for the next election. Rick and I will both sign off on this and no one apart from us will be wiser. It has taken us a long time to gather up a war-chest. We have almost enough to finance my whole running costs already and I have one hundred and ten million dollars in the Cayman Islands. Ronald It has been a strange few days and ever since the attempted kidnapping I have been worried about my children's safety. I have spoken to TJ about this and he referred me to the company that did the tags for the slaves. I had a meeting with the owner and discussed my problem. As I had a lot of money in my account and controlled a lot of money for my family, I felt we needed to ensure our safety. We discussed everything and came up with the idea of implanting a little beacon chip just behind the left ear. It could not be activated by accident. You have to press on the bump of the implant for 5 seconds or longer. That would activate it and the signal location would be transmitted to my computer, updating every twelve hours until deactivated. I had all of us done, even myself. I have received a rather strange phone call. It seems Luke has been invited to visit the White House. I explained that it would be impossible as Luke would never leave his family, and it would take too long for me to get passports for all the children. It seems that instructions have come down from the First Minister for us to be assisted in any way we need, and that includes passports. I am so glad I did passport photo packs for all the boys and Claire, which I have in their files. The visit from the Boarder Agency was also very strange; they did passports for all the children and a new one for myself. The difference in these passports was that they are all marked `Diplomatic', and it only took forty-eight hours to get them all processed and returned. Ben I was supposed to have been taken to the mines at the same time as the priests, but I am still here in the holding facility. I spend my days working with my nephew. I have already been whipped three times, I have lost count of the number of times I have felt a cane across my backside. Man that still hurts just like it did all those years ago in school, only now I don't have any trousers to take away some of the punishment. I have had to learn that all officers and free people are called sir or madam. We are caned immediately if we don't answer them correctly and I keep forgetting. We are not allowed to take breaks and if we stop working, we are caned. This morning I had been told to make sure I am properly cleaned as I will be having visitors. My nephew was told to help make sure I am cleaned and prepared. I knew this sounded bad. I told my nephew that I think we are going to get fucked, especially after all the references to make sure we are properly cleaned. The soap that they give us to use for washing is very harsh, I am very glad that we get oiled otherwise my skin would be inflamed all the time. I really did not expect to see the pilot ever again, but I just saw him escorted into Sir's office, he had the VP and Director with him. After about fifteen minutes the Director and VP both come out, but now they were wearing only their boxer shorts and vests. I thought that was very strange, but they were brought over to our cell, then I saw that the VP had a few documents in his hand. They came towards me and I watched as Sir opened the cell door. I heard Sir say that he is sorry they had to undress so much, but clothes are not allowed in the cells, so they would just have to tough it out while they discussed things with me as requested by the President. I watched as they removed the last of their clothes. I watched as Sir returned to his office with the last of their clothes. I wondered where the pilot was. Both the VP and the Director started speaking at once, and then stopped. The VP started again, and thanked me for not divulging all the details. He explained that they are here on behalf of the President, to discuss what I had put in my statement because frankly the President wants the blanks filled in. It took a few moments for it to sink in. I asked them what the documents are that they have in their hands, and the Director looked at them and then said it was my statement, with all the names left out. He said it was great that I did that because now they could work things together and get me out of this hell. I stayed silent. After a few minutes the VP asked me why I am saying nothing. I looked him in the eyes and said I did not leave any blanks, all the information was complete and that I hid nothing. I suggested that they speak to sir. TJ Those fools, we have this place wired for sound, I can hear everything they say. I looked at the pilot and smiled. I told him that I knew all about this trip and that he is safe for the trip. I did however tell him that he would be using one of our guest room upstairs, as he would not be allowed to go anywhere on his own, but the rooms are clean and comfortable. I also explained that he would be taking back copies of all the documents for the President, which was something he already knew. He remembered how I had got them naked in the cells and was a little surprised when both the Director and the VP agreed to strip for their discussion with the slave Ben. I was very glad he never said anything and when I returned with their underwear. He was having the giggles. He said they don't know that they have done what I wanted them to do. I told him that they have an appointment in court in the morning. The pilot was beside himself, and he asked if Luke was going to be there. I had to disappoint him; I told him that we had not even told Luke about this. Craig I slept most of the fight away. We were met at the airport and brought here in one of the embassy cars. I had expected it to wait but it drove off. I have to admit that I have been scared ever since I arrived in Scotland; we were met at the aircraft, so we did not even go through the normal customs hall. I had learnt a long time ago to keep quiet. When we arrived at the slave processing centre I felt a chill run up my back. I know how close I came to losing my balls. We greeted the officer in charge, then the VP and Director went to work on him, they explained that the President wanted to get the blanks filled in on the statement. I expected that they would be shown to one of the interview rooms to do that, but the officer explained that slaves are not allowed to come into the front section and they would have to see the slave on his cell. He also explained that he had given instructions to the two slaves to make sure that they were completely clean and ready to greet their guests. He told them that he is sure that the slaves would have prepared themselves and lubed themselves up in case. He also said that as they are slaves they can be used in that way. I saw looks of disgust pass between the Director and the VP. Needless to say when it was explained that no clothing was allowed in the cells and if they really needed to discuss things with the slave Ben, then they would have to be naked. That caused them to hesitate. They then asked is there really a reason why they needed to undress, when they are just visiting. The officer explained it was for their own safety because slaves have tried to escape by using other peoples clothes, also people have come in wearing extra clothes in the hope of getting a slave out before he gets officially enslaved. They finally stripped and walked towards the cells with just their underwear on and that too came off before they were allowed in. I watched the slavery officer walking back and relised that he had a slight smile on his face, and that is when I knew that this was all planned. I asked him to confirm what I suspected. He told me that their actions will be questioned in the court in the morning, and that they will have to explain their actions and try and contradict the statements. But as they had both been involved with smuggling drugs into Scotland and the EU, and not to mention into the USA, they will be tried. It was going to be transmitted live via news feeds. I told him they will never admit to anything if they see news people there. He laughed and said that the court room had been equipped with cameras. There would be no news people in the court; they would all be in another part of the building watching the live feed. I asked who had arranged this, and then he told me the President had authorised this, including the fact that their diplomatic immunity has been withdrawn. In fact the President should be addressing the nation at this time to explain that the VP and the Director of the CIA have been arrested on charges of smuggling drugs into Scotland and that the USA with its own fight against drug smugglers has withdrawn diplomatic immunity for the duration of the case. I asked him what had been done about the distributors, he told me that they had all been picked up and were being kept in the holding cells at the police station, and that they would be joining their comrades later today. We sat and listened to what was being said in the cell. I must admit I found it very funny. It seems that someone had deliberately left the names out of that statement. I looked at the slavery officer; he just smiled back at me and then shook his head in the universal no. I could not figure it out, if they did not do it that could only mean that the President had it done. I had to confirm that, as I just had to know. I was then told that the full document had been faxed from this office direct to the President himself. He had even confirmed that the President was standing by to receive the fax, which was something that had been arranged between the President and the First Minister. It came as no surprise that once the reality of the situation had dawned on the VP and the Director, that they started calling out for the officer to come see them. I watched the officer wait until it seemed like they had got tired of shouting and then he stood up and went to them. I overheard him telling them their fate and that set them off in a shouting match of abuse. A few moments later there were another six guards there and they opened the cell and went in. Within a few moments they were both restrained, then they received a good spanking and I could not believe it. It looked like they had little paddles, rather like the wooden spoons of old, but a lot sturdier. The spanking when on and on, until both men were crying like little babies. The officer told them that they will thank him for this little lesson. They have a court date tomorrow, and if this happen as he expects, then tonight is the last chance they will get to be able to fuck anyone.