Delmore chapter 12
Author's note: I know there was a bit of a delay after that last cliffhanger but life got a bit busy as it tends to do at times. This is, after all, a hobby for me but I am happy you all enjoy the story. I appreciate the words of encouragement I have received and I appreciate your patience as I develop this world inside my head. Now let's get back to what's happening to sweet pussy...
Sir Washington had just slapped me and i immediately went to my knees on the floor. With my gaze lowered i kinda figured that would be it for me.
They would take me to the courthouse square and hang me for treason.
Can't say i was scared of dying. Just feeling deflated. i didn't care so much that i had failed at my assignment. I was deflated at failing the new life i was starting to enjoy.
The UC Handler, Michael Johnson (if you will recall from chapter 1, He was a DOC Investigator that was supposed to be watching out for me) spoke up, "Don't be damaging my property, Washington."
That threw us both for a loop. i almost fucked up and looked at Him.
But i kept my gaze lowered, even though i'm fairly certain he saw my eyes move. Sir Washington responded.
"I had plans to make this bitch Mine! I cultivated that sweet pussy.
Even after I found out he was a cop, I decided If Y'all were going to let him live I was gonna buy him at auction."
"You already have six, how many you plan on taking in? I would have denied Your request anyway, Officer Washington. Mr. Johnson laid claim to sweet pussy long before You saw him," Lt. Roosevelt responded.
This caused me to start trying to remember the first time i met my Handler, Michael Johnson. The best recollection i could come up with was when i finished UC school. He hand picked me for this assignment. He personally saw to catching me up to speed on what I would have learned in the DOC academy. i didn't have much time to think on it before Sir Johnson spoke up again.
"sweet pussy, as you all have been calling him, has a different purpose for Us. I honestly thought it would take longer than three weeks to convert him but here we are. I really appreciate You looking after my boy, Lieutenant. I owe You one and therefore the Council does as well."
"It was My pleasure, Mr. Johnson. he was a fun one to break. Natural servant, that one. My apologies for giving him one last scare before he goes but I just couldn't help myself."
i knew to keep my mouth shut and look to the floor until told otherwise so i just listened as my Superiors talked about me as if i wasn't there kneeling at Their feet. Sir Washington was the next to speak up.
"Wait, L.T., You mean You knew this cracker was a cop the whole time?"
"Mr. Johnson and I know each Other from way back. When He and other Members of Alabama's BNWO Leadership Council came here to describe Their plan for this facility, I knew I would want to be a part of it. I thought it would be harder than it has been. But these bitches really were born to serve Us. As You are aware, We have control of the towns around the DOC facilities as well as the towns and cities with a Black Majority. We own all the whites in administrative positions with the state. We own the whites in the state AG's Office and the state courts.
We own the media. Now We are moving to phase 2 of the plan. And that's where sweet pussy comes into play." Lt. Roosevelt turned His attention back to Sir Johnson. "How did it go with the rest of the undercover police officers at the other facilities?"
"Ahead of schedule, for the most part. Only one of twenty failed to convert, so far, and We gave him over to the Black Inmate population to do as They please. When I last saw the boy, he was being used as a toilet."
The thought of being used as more than just a urinal was terrifying to me. i was very happy to have been converted after hearing that.
Sir Johnson continued, "I'll be taking this boy back with me and one other so that I can initiate the next part of Our plan. sweet pussy is about to help Us infiltrate the Hapsburg Police Department. I'll be taking cumdump as well. I've been needing a houseboy and I think he'll do nicely."
Sir Washington spoke up again, "Now hold up! You can't take cumdump.
That lil bitch is Our community property. Hell, We all made a deal that We would share him because he's so much fun to fuck with. Couldn't let him be owned by just one Black Man. Shit, L.T., We might have a riot if he's gone."
"I'm sure We can handle it, Washington. Mr. Johnson has earned what He wants to take from Our facility. Please accept cumdump as an offering of thanks for all that You have done for Us in this revolution."
"It's been My honor to serve and I graciously accept Your gift."
Lt. Roosevelt turned back to Sir Washington, "cumdump would have been leaving Us soon. As soon as every undercover white boy has been processed through here and the other facilities in the next few months, there will be no more white COs. They will be placed wherever they will be serving in the new world."
There was a lot for me to process here. A range of emotions washed over me as i was trying to figure out what was happening. i felt sadness to be leaving my new home. But, cumdump was coming with me and that eased my mind quite a bit. This caused me to remember that i had a wife. Why in the world had she not raised alarms from not hearing from me for weeks? With this new information, maybe she had and the supervisors had placated her. It wouldn't be long before i discovered how that had happened.
Lt. Roosevelt spoke into His radio and gave orders to retrieve cumdump.
As They waited, Sir Washington decided to take out His frustration on His property, the former warden. He ordered the poor boy to strip and bend over what used to be his desk. Sir Washington took off His belt and started whipping the former warden. Sir Johnson and Lt. Roosevelt carried on a conversation about the next phase as if there wasn't a grown white boy crying from being whipped within mere feet of Them.
"This phase will be a bit more challenging. Establishing control over predominantly white cities will be difficult but not impossible. We had already started taking over the National Guard units across the state.
Some of Our military members have been responsible for that move. Mine is to gain control of their local police forces. The goal of this revolution is to keep bloodshed to a minimum and so far Our biggest gains has been through sexual coercion. Though the curriculums we snuck into the public school systems years ago have played a big part with instilling shame/guilt in these young whites which seems to be making them even more agreeable to their new role in Our society. I picked sweet pussy for this next phase to assist Us with taking control of his police department. "
The whipping had stopped and Sir Washington had worked Himself into a hard-on that He slid into the former warden's well-used pussy. He was fucking the bitch loudly while the Man that claimed ownership of me continued.
" The boy is what's known as a cop's cop. All them little white boy cops want to be like him. That's why I picked him. Well, that and that ass."
i was probably blushing. Sir Johnson turned to me.
"Strip, sweet pussy."
I took off my uniform shirt quickly and removed my shoes and pants without standing up.
"I see the diet and exercise regime I ordered for you is working out to my liking. "
He pulled a leather collar from His tailored, expensive suit's pocket.
As He fastened it around my neck, He said these words, "boy jesse, also known as sweet pussy; I, Sir Michael Johnson, hereby claim ownership of you. you will serve Me, obey Me, and fall under the protection of Me and My House. Do you understand, boy?"
"Yes Master."
The feeling of that collar around my neck felt so right to me. For some crazy reason i wanted this. The thought of serving this Man made me happy. i placed my head between his shoes to bow lower than i already was.
cumdump was brought in just then (already naked) and was made to kneel next to me. Master Johnson pulled another collar from His pocket and recited the same pledge to the boy. cumdump replied just as i did. The boy couldn't hide his smile and this really seemed pleasing to our Master.
Lt. Roosevelt asked Master Johnson to sign a form that released us into His custody (ownership). Master Johnson then went over to His case and opened it. He tossed us these black jock straps with black loin clothes to cover the front and rear. White spade symbols were printed on both loin clothes.
"The boys may stand and walk as they follow me to my car. I appreciate all that You have done and are doing here, Lieutenant. You are a credit to the BNWO. Black Power!" He said that last part after raising His fist. Lt. Roosevelt and Sir Washington raised Their fist and shouted, "Black Power!" The former warden"'s head was lifted by his hair and he painfully mouthed, "Black Superiority Sir!" The admin assistant copied those words with her eyes cast to the floor. cumdump and i proudly yelled, "Black Power Sirs" with our heads down and hands behind our backs.
Master Johnson was leaving (He had set His case in front of me and i picked it up without being made to). we followed Him to His car. The driver was white. Adorned in the same loin cloth jockstrap with a collar around his neck. The boy opened the back door for Master Johnson.
"cumdump will ride up front with you, boy brad. sweet pussy will be back here with me. Take us home."
The End of Delmore, The next installment will be titled Hapsburg PD, as the BNWO venue is changing.