Date: Sun, 15 Sep 2013 12:27:32 +0100 From: Keith Francis Farrell Subject: Slave 165 ch 26 This is my story, I dreamed it up and wrote it for you to read. With the aid of my editor this story is readable. Thanks to those who help Nifty stay free, I am sure many a young man has found a life through what they have read, they know they are not alone. There are a few things on my mind. I don't like child molesters. The children in this home are all ex-street children that had to find a way to stay alive. I would never have anything against a young person that has to make that tough decision. they are still people. I would however have a problem against someone using young people who are forced into this life style. I would say if you care so much, take a child off the streets and give them a home. The age of consent in the UK is 16, in the EU the ages range from 13 upwards. so in my view generally a paedophile would be after children younger than that age. I don't approve of relationships like that and I know that very few young people would want a sexual relationship with someone 10 years older than them. I was 24 when I met the love of my life, he was 54 and we had 24 wonderful years together. Now I have a hubby who is 30, so I am the older person. This is not a porn story, but a story about finding love under difficult circumstances. The boys in the story are all proud of their home and what they have, they keep it clean, they choose to work nude when the work is going to mess up their clothes, simply because they value everything. Being nudist has had an effect in that they don't worry what other peoples bodies look like. Luke is entirely made up, all I saw was a picture of a young boy, I don't even know his name, but I built Luke out of what I saw in his face. All the boys will fall in and out of love with each other, but their love for everyone in the family will stay strong though out their lives. Russia and other homophobic countries are on my list for boycotts. Any sports person who is gay and thinks that winning a medal in Russia is more important than seeing Russian LGBT people enjoying life and freedom, must understand that their medal has blood on it. I will never respect them. The sponsors of the sports in Russia must also suffer boycotts, until Russian LGBT people have their freedom. Slave 165 ch 26 Luke Daddy arranged taxi's to take us all to the airport. I was so sad that Graeme, Darryll, Tim and Tom could not come with us. I knew that as they were slaves, they would be treated the same as other slaves in the United States. They are treated more like brothers at home. Daddy does not need to hit any of them although I have heard daddy giving them a hiding, but daddy does that to all of us if we have been very naughty. One look from daddy and they start crying and working harder. Daddy explained to me that our house slaves are more than slaves and they want to be the best they can for daddy. Daddy also said he gets cross when anyone of his family does something that could hurt others. He has asked me to think about all the times he has punished someone and I know daddy is right. Airforce Two is big. When we were all allowed on-board, Daddy had a long talk with the pilots and we were all shown the rooms and everything. The Pilot explained that this one is just like the President's plane and is always on standby when the President is somewhere, in case the President's plane has a problem. That is why they both look the same. The pilots told us that the name Airforce One is only used when the president is onboard and Airforce Two is normally used for the Vice President when on official trips. I was really surprised to see the pilot that I had sent with the present. He shook my hand and thanked me for everything I did, but I did nothing. He told me what had happened when he went back to America and how the President had reminded him that he had a present for the Vice President. When he told us what happened, daddy laughed so hard he looked like he was crying. I could not understand what all the laughter was about. Daddy hugged me, and explained to me that it was because the VP had thought that I was a lot older than nine, well almost nine. I will be nine next week, so I think it is okay if I say I am nine. All my brothers and sister seemed to be enjoying the attention of the trip and I just loved being close to my daddy. After a while the pilot came and asked me if I would like to see what he does. I was not sure and looked at daddy and he said go and enjoy. The pilot let me sit in the seat next to him. He explained what each thing was for and how they worked. He even showed me where the lever is for the wheels. I never knew that the seat could lift up so that I could see out and look at all the controls. Then the pilots switched off something and said it was the auto pilot and now he was flying the airplane. He told me to hold the control gently and feel what he does. I could feel everything and then the pilot showed me how to do some turns. He explained that one has to be gentle when you fly. He then told me to try, but not to worry because he is right here. I could feel the big airplane move when I moved the steering. The pilot told me to pull back the steering gently and showed me that we were going higher. He then showed me how to get back to our course, and set the auto pilot. Flying this plane must be a hard job because I am shaking from just a few minutes, but it is exciting. Ronald I see Luke is very wound up about this trip. I had a nice chat with the pilots when we entered. I mentioned that it would be Luke's birthday soon and he is looking forward to this trip. They told me that once we are away from land they will come and collect Luke and show him the cockpit, maybe even let him try his hand at flying. When he went up to the cockpit I told the children what the pilots were going to do for Luke, as a sort of pre-birthday treat. We all felt the plane turn a few times and when Luke finally appeared, he could not stop smiling. I hoped that the pilot would show the cockpit to the other younger children and was pleased to see he was on the same thoughts. He offered to show it to all that wanted to see the cockpit, but also said that he had allowed Luke to try flying because of his birthday and that we did not have lots of time to keep flying squiggly lines. A number of the children wanted to go and they were all taken up two at a time, to try out the pilot's seat and look at all the controls. In the few months I have had this big family, I have felt so much love. I love each and every one of my children and yes I consider my term slaves as part of my family as well and I try to treat them as my children too. I want to see them succeed. I never thought I would be able to say it, but I miss Graeme already. He started out as such a bad boy, but within these few months he has blossomed into a wonderful person and he tries to do everything for me. Graeme really loves the time we spend in the shower together and he practically purrs when I wash him. He knows just how to get me to give him what he wants so badly. Everyone thought Graeme is so straight, including me and he was the one most surprised though. He had always been into girls and now he says that they are only good for one thing. I think I must try and get it sorted so that when Graeme and the others get freed, their tags must get switched off, or deactivated. I have spoken to TJ about that. I said that I might at some time want to travel somewhere with Graeme, either on business or for a fun weekend. One never knows and I feel that as the tags can be activated there should be some way to deactivate them. TJ and I have been having long talks about the whole gambling scam and thanks to my boys they now have a few more leads to go on. The more he talked about this the more I realised that the problem is much bigger than it looks and some of these companies are multi-nationals. This seems to be a scam that they have already perfected. To me it makes me wonder how many young people have lost their lives in the pursuit of corporate greed. TJ said this was just the tip of the iceberg and I wondered just how far it was going to go. Our dinner onboard this flight was better than anything I have ever had onboard an airplane. We sat around a large dining room table, and the meal was served. The food was perfect and the discussions were lively. The children had so many plans of what they wanted to see. I wondered if a week was going to be long enough. We would lose two days of the week for flying and that gives them five fully packed days. I spent some time going through all the files and notes I have brought with me. I have been informed that I will have to have a meeting with the US slavery authorities. It seems that the top people in each authority will be there for this meeting and speech. The plan is to take Luke with me, as he can explain how he feels about slavery from a child's point of view. Luke has never forgotten how close he came to being a slave himself. None of my boys will ever be slaves in their lives. Each and every one of my children is a millionaire in their own right. I have even made provision for the new children. Sure they will not have control of their money until they are old enough. I am hoping that they will stay on the property once they want to build their own homes. I have been fortunate that two, large adjoining properties have become available. They will make the present property five times its size. There are a number of buildings that need repair on the properties and we have the manpower to do that. I was not impressed with Alin when he found out, because he said that means we will have more space for young people and I told him I have enough for now. I have children in practically every age group and shortly we will have a baby in the house as well. I have been purchasing all the things the baby will need and have locked it in the one storeroom. I must have dozed off because I felt a young boy come snuggle in next to me. I did not feel like waking up yet, so I just let him settle down. Luke has this habit of when he is stressed or worried, he always comes to find me for a snuggle. I have even woken up to find him snuggled between Graeme and I. The worst time for him was when he had to deal with Larry and for days afterwards he kept coming into our bed, but then just as quickly as it started, it stopped. I even took Luke for a few counseling sessions with trauma specialist. They said that Luke is one of the most level headed young boys they have ever encountered. They say he thinks things through like a person three times his age when he is presented with a problem. He works everything out and can tell them what he would do and why. They said he will be a leader in whatever he does. I woke up after hearing the announcement that we would be landing soon. My arm and one leg had gone numb. I woke Luke up and as soon as he saw me his eyes lit up and he moved up to give me a kiss. I told him that we need to get moving and make sure his brothers and sister were awake. The boss did just that, he went around waking everybody up. There was a little rush to the bathrooms, while everyone got ready to look their best. Tea and coffee were brought around and a light breakfast was served. Luke This trip has been fun. I never thought they would allow me to fly this airplane, it seems that everyone knows that it is going to be my birthday soon. I told the pilot that when we get home I am going to get daddy to allow me to learn how to fly. He explained to me that I would have to learn on a much smaller plane. He also told me that I would not be allowed to fly alone until I am fourteen. He was not sure of the age in Scotland, but he thinks it would be the same, although there is nothing stopping me from flying. Getting off the plane was nice, there were cars waiting for us. We were told not to worry about our suitcases, they would all be delivered to our rooms at the hotel. I had thought we were staying at the White House, but it seems that we will be in a hotel. I found out that it was the secret service that was taking care of us. They suggested that we do a little tour around the city. Just so that we know where everything is and then maybe to our hotel, to relax and rest after the trip. The drive around Washington was a lot of fun and all the sights were pointed out to us, so that we could decide what we really wanted to look at. Finally, we were taken to our hotel and I don't know why but I am still very sleepy. When we got to our suite, I was surprised to see two young men, they were slaves kneeling and waiting, and not looking at us. I wanted to cry because daddy does not treat his slaves like this. Kyle S At first I thought that maybe this whole thing had been a big joke and that we were now going to see dad. They took us to a slave holding pen. It was very rough, lucky my brother and I were kept together. We spent the day learning how to be respectful slaves. We did get paddled a few times when we made mistakes. The guard kept on saying that we have to know how to behave as our new master is well known for castrating people's balls. He has no fear and after you have been on the castration machine, he will put your balls in your hands for you to contemplate. I don't know about Kalum, but this new master sounds very harsh. Today we have been taken from our cells to a hotel. We were shown a little room, just big enough for a small single bed, which had a thin mattress on it. There are no pillows for slaves, or blankets, and we have to lie close together and keep each other warm. There is a toilet bowl and a shower, and thankfully there is a little bar of soap. We had to shave each other, our crotches have to be smooth, and the same with our bums. We have to check each other and make sure no hairs are missed, this has to be done every morning. Kalum Today has been very stressful for me. I have heard all the stories about our new master. This man must be very powerful that he was able to get both of us, and have us transported all the way to Washington. I can only hope that he will be kind and not have our balls removed. I know we have no say in whatever our master chooses to do. Today while waiting the slavery officer, who had our enslavement papers with him; told us that the President had decided to give us to his friend as a present. I don't know why he is telling us this. It must be one of his party and they want to take dad's disgrace out on us. I made sure that my brother was perfectly cleaned and ready to meet our new master. We had both had enemas to make sure we are clean and ready. We were very lucky that we were given a little lube for each of us. Unusually we were told not to shave our heads, apparently our new master likes his slaves to have hair on their heads. Here they come and I am shaking with fear. I do as instructed, keep still and look down. We are not allowed to look at our master unless asked to do so. We are also not allowed to talk. I heard the slavery officer address our new owner as Master Luke. He explained to our new master that we are his two personal slaves, given to him by the President. He explained all the documents to our master and had him sign for the new ownership. Once that was all done, the slavery officer told us to be good hard working slaves for our new master. He warned us that if we should displease our master in any way, the hotel will on request from our master send up a slave correction team who will punish us in accordance with the punishments laid out for each infraction reported. He hoped that we would not need punishment. For a long while there was silence after the slavery officer left. Then I heard a young voice ask, "Daddy what do I do?" I thought that was strange but then a pair of shoes came into my view, they were small shoes. As I looked at them I realised that they were child's shoes. The young voice asked us to look up, so I did as ordered and then he told us that he is Luke. I could not believe that we have been given to a child. Luke I had to listen to what the man from the slavery authority had to say. He was not unpleasant, but he is not as nice as uncle TJ. I think daddy and all my brothers were just as surprised. No one said anything, and we all waited to hear what was being said. As soon as it was explained to me that these two slaves have been given to me by the President, I knew who they were. I had to listen to everything that was being said and then I was asked to sign for the slaves. Daddy had to sign with me; they are mine, but daddy is responsible for them. I don't know why it was done that way but maybe someone will explain it to me some day. After the man left. I looked at the two boys, they looked just like my brothers, but I could see something around their balls that looked painful and there was an `S' burned into them on their bum. I wanted to cry. I don't know how someone can do that to boys. I asked daddy what to do and he did not say anything. When I looked at daddy he was crying. I asked the two to look at me. They looked very unhappy and a little scared. I had to try and make them understand that I had asked for them, so I started explaining. I told them that while we are here we have to treat them like slaves. I hope to get to know them as brothers. I would like them to be brothers, but I need to know that they are never going to hurt my family. I told them that if they cannot be brothers, they will have to join the slaves working in the fields growing our food. I asked them to stand up, so that we can talk as a family and plan on how we get through this. Gaige We just got into the suite and saw the two slaves. I listened to what was being said and I was surprised to hear that these two slaves have been given to Luke by the President. I found I could not take my eyes off the one slave, damn he is gorgeous. He has such a sexy body. I can see that they are brothers because they look the same, well almost, but this one is definitely younger and so, so hot. Luke is telling them that he wants them to be brothers with us. I keep looking at the one and now I have learned that his name is Kalum. Their hair is much shorter than I am used to. He is more of a Chav. I can just picture him in trackers and a vest. We are all going to talk now as a family, although I would love to have a private chat with Kalum. I see him peeping at me through the corner of his eye and I see such a cute dimple. That brand looks sore. Kalum I looked up at our new master. This is very strange, then while he was looking at my brother, I stole a quick glance around the room. Wow, there are a whole group of boys and I see one girl and I think I know that girl. I look at the older man and see he has had tears running down his face. My eyes keep getting drawn to this one boy, he is staring at me, and his mouth almost hanging open. I thought I was tall but this boy is taller and he has lovely hair. I cannot keep my eyes off him. I hear what our young master is saying and I just want to hug him and thank him for giving us this chance.