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The Revolution

Disclaimer: This Story is fiction. Actually more accurately Future fiction: It deals with BDSM, CBT, Bondage and other aspects of what we call the darker side of the gay lifestyle. It is also a possible future.

Chapter 4

I knew what the General had between his legs from the films I had of him fucking the boys from my stable. Both boys once nude were well on their way to being just like him. Very thick and long. Johnny was drooling as he looked at both nude boys.

"Are either of you two boys virgins?"

"No Sir. Our dad took both of us."

"Did that bother you boys?"

"At the time Sir, I guess, but I know I now like it. Brent doesn't."

"Too bad for Brent. He is just going to have to like it or my Executioner here will take him out and shoot him. Make up your mind now Brent, either accept you are just a toy for mine and anyone else's use or join your mother."

"Fuck you." He screamed and then attacked his twin Brian.

It did not take much to restrain him. After he was handcuffed.

"Told you brother to cooperate or you would die." Brian said.

When I looked at Brian he dropped his head.

"I'm sorry Master. I should have asked you first before I spoke."

"Brian, you have no problem with me just terminating your brother?"

"No Master. He is a pig. He hates me and my Dad. I wish he wasn't my brother."

"Shortly you will be the only Son of your Father. You Father already had your Mother executed."

"Good Master. She was a pig too."

"Do you understand what you are now Brian?"

"Yes Master. I am just a slave."

"You can take him down and execute him now love."

"Cool." Johnny said.

We all watched on my balcony as Johnny dragged Brent down to the mass grave. He spent no time at all, just forced him to his knees and put a bullet into his head. Brian's cock blew as He saw his brother tumble into the pit.

I turned and hit Brian as hard as I could.

"You will only come when I tell you to boy."

"Yes Master, I'm sorry Master, but I have always wanted to do that to my brother."

"When Johnny gets back up here, you can take Brian and use him anyway you wish." I told Eddy.

"Yes Master. Thank you my Master."

I was creating a large body of boys that would do anything I asked. Power corrupts, giving me that power corrupted me absolutely. And the Military Council praised me for what I had done so far. If only they knew, or maybe they did. This Revolution was giving them more and more power to control everyone. I already knew most of the old amendments of the constitution were already gone. No more free speech, no more right of assembly and no right to bear arms. Bearing arms was a Capital offence that ended in a quick bullet.

I had thought my execution of politicians I found would cause a great uproar in Washington. It was only later I heard that every single Senator and Congressman had been rounded up and would eventually be executed by the Military. Getting rid of the last of the old Democracy.

South Edmonton was firmly in my control. Then I sent in the Special Police units. In a very short time there were no living council members, very few of the more vocal teachers or politicians. All had been executed by the Special police units. Although they were in reality under orders from the Military Council, they followed my orders to the letter. Cowing the population was easy.

The biker gangs were being replaced by something much worse. Me. And I suppose in the long term, a much worse system than any of them could have imagined.

Finally able to move freely in the city I took several trips into the city. Always under very heavy escort. I was always on the look out for more young men to fill the ranks of my stable. I wanted over a hundred boys to please any whim one of my superiors or any one else I needed to ensure my control was absolute. Megalomaniac, absolutely. With a fetish for 16-18 young boys.

The real good part of this was I had my troops totally behind me. They would do absolutely anything I asked. Especially my General. When one of my infrequent trips were made, someone fired on my convoy. He had two complete blocks leveled. Every man and women were executed. No exceptions. Well I knew some of my troops used the women or anyone else before they shot them. Attack me and suffer. Most of the teenage boys and girls were either used immediately or saved for later, especially the younger males. Most were held for me. 

I had no problem with Johnny at my side. I stood and watched as he took joy in killing anyone who resisted. I always sucked him off after he killed anyone. My executioner boy. I loved him.

I had hoped to assault the downtown of Edmonton before spring, but the Bikers blew the Bridges leading to downtown. It did not stop me from moving into the west end and north east. The West end caused me the most casualties and the biggest toll of civilians. It was almost a block by block fight. The bikers continued to use civilians as shields and my troops ignored it. That meant almost 10 ordinary citizens were killed for every biker. The torture and killing of bikers took on greater heights. No biker ever wanted to be caught alive by my troops. That made them fight harder or run quicker.

The Bike Gangs were outclassed. Armored tanks and APC's were almost invincible. The ruthless tactics of the troops made the bikers in some cases look like babes in the woods. The estimates from intelligence said that the Bikers had probably killed about 10 -12 thousand people. I knew my troops had killed 6 times that number. It came home to the people of Edmonton that they were really now controlled by a very brutal police state, with absolutely no feelings for anyone.

And soon after this City was cleared, Calgary, Regina, Saskatoon, Winnipeg, Vancouver and Victoria would be under the heal of my forces. The EDICT stood in all the areas of the Western District.

With a Brigade pushing down from the north. Parts of another Brigade pushing in from both the East and west, the bikers retreated into downtown. After almost three weeks of building by building fighting we had the bikers holed up in the City Hall. The campaign had taken less than 6 months.

The last two hundred bikers had holed up in the City hall. They informed me they had 5,000 hostages. 

I informed them I would guarantee they would not be executed if they surrendered their hostages and themselves unarmed in front of the City Hall.

Well they came out, surrounded by their hostages. They said they were unarmed but needed assurances they would just not be shot. 

"You will live if you release your hostages now. You have five minutes to make up your mind."

"General, lock and load."

"Yes Commander."

With the City almost free, the News Nets had arrived downtown to witness the surrender. They were about to get something else.

The square around City Hall had about 1000 troops and thirty carriers. Half of the guns pointed at the bikers and their hostages, the rest pointed at the restless crowd in the square. All were primed now and ready to open fire. The hostages they had were of no concern to me. I only wanted the bikers, Regardless of cost.

"We need more than just your guarantee of our safety." One biker said on a bullhorn.

"Two minutes." I said.

>From the looks of it the bikers had all the hands tied of the hostages. I could see men, women. The bikers were hunched behind each set of hostages, like they figured they would protect them.

"One Minute. Surrender now!"

Total silence descended on the square.

The Military Council in Washington has chosen well. They had placed in Command of the Western District a ruthless Governor who would stop at nothing to fulfill his aims. As bell tower above the City Hall Tolled, I nodded at the General.

"OPEN FIRE!"

Five hundred weapons opened fire, hostage and biker were mowed down. The short 30 second barrage of automatic weapons flattened everything. For perhaps 5 seconds after the barrage ended there was total silence. Then the screams of wounded and the crowd in the square became very vocal in their condemnation. I swung the bullhorn around to them.

"Right of free assembly is no longer a constitutional right. Disperse immediately or you suffer the same fate as the hostages."

"General hang any surviving Bikers and get help for any wounded hostages."

Almost 1500 of the hostages were killed outright. More than 200 more died of their wounds before help got to them. Of the Bikers more than half survived only to hung on piano wire from the lamp posts around both the city hall and the square. The whole thing was broadcast live. The other Cities under biker control would know their fate real quick.

Even while troops moved among the dead in front of the City Hall, the crowds in the square opposite were getting more aroused and verbal.

"General disperse the crowd. Use what ever methods necessary."

"Yes Sir."

When the troops had opened fire, Johnny had come in his uniform. When I turned and looked down at him, there was a big wet spot in the front of his uniform pants.

"Couldn't wait for me boy?"

"I'm sorry Master. I never even touched it."

"Remind me to give you twenty five lashes when we get home."

"Yes Master." He said quietly.

I turned to the unruly crowd in the square.
"Disperse Now!"

My order was almost shouted down by the crowd in the square.

"DISPERSE NOW OR I WILL ORDER MY TROOPS TO OPEN FIRE!"

I saw on the edges people start to move, but in the center several agitators were egging on the crowd.

"YOU HAVE FIVE MINUTES TO LEAVE THE SQUARE!" I yelled.

Looking there had to be over five thousand people in the square. Could I order the death of so many, was not on my mind. What would the consequences be? I might well be replaced very quickly.

"THREE MINUTES!"

Johnny had my fly open and was sucking my cock, I grabbed his head and forced my cock into his throat and held it there. As he gagged and convulsed I just ignored his attempts to back off my cock. I was so primed it only took a minute before I blasted my load into him. After he swallowed it all I just shoved him off.

"ONE MINUTE!"

"On my Command and my Command only General, open fire."

"Yes Sir."

I pulled the message pad I had received from the Military Council in Washington up.

"Under General order 213, all rights of assembly of any number of people over 10 is hereby rescinded under the Constitution. Any persons who do not accede to that law, is in the eyes of the Military Council in unlawful contempt. As such you are all now criminals. General open fire."

The din in the square would be heard around the world. I did not stop the News Nets from recording or transmitting. The carnage would be also recorded as well as the aftermath. 

"Execute the wounded and arrest any survivors and General."

"Sir."

"You know my tastes." I said quietly to him.

"Yes Sir." He chuckled.

"Have a carrier brought around for me. I am heading home."

I was not there to witness the continuing executions that were carried out. There were only about a hundred survivors of the square.

I figured as soon as the Military Council witnessed my massacre of thousands of innocent people I would be replaced.

I was so pissed at myself that when I finally got back into my Mansion, I took great pleasure in whipping Johnny, not just twenty five lashes but probably closer to a hundred all over his nice body. He passed out long before my anger dissipated. I had him taken to the infirmary to recover from my anger.

The first message I received was one of congratulations for taking Edmonton back. That was followed by a Promotion to Lt. General and a seat on the Council. I did not know that my tactics were being copied all over the North American Union. The second message ordered me establish training academies for all boys fourteen and over. The Armed forces would now train soldiers from a young age. That order played right into my fetish. Wow! Fourteen and fifteen boys were not my interest, but I could now chose older boys at will.
After Johnny recovered, I told him that I was appointing him to a new position under my administration. He was to enforce the new law forcing every fourteen or fifteen year old boy into two Schools I would take over. Any boy who refused, he could execute.

"Master, does that mean I am no longer your boy?"

"Johnny, your eighteen. I like my boys younger. It does not mean I don't want you on occasion or that you are out of my life, it just means Son I am giving you more responsibility."

"Thank you Master."

"Not Master anymore Johnny. Now you address me as General, Governor or Sir."

"Yes Sir."

"Good now get on your knees, I need a blow job and later I am going to fuck your brains out Captain."

After a night of pure abandonment, Captain John Wright and myself were in the office when General Swanson walked in and saluted.

Two additional things I needed to do. One control the media and two get food and supplies moving again.
Controlling the media was simple, I ordered my police units to occupy all media outlets. Now only news I wanted would be broadcast. Another step in controlling the country. Food supplies were different matter all together. I ordered my supply units to start distributing what was available. 

Thinking about the academies the military council wanted established was not going to be easy. As I was sitting in my office contemplating I received a message that several large transports were inbound to the international airport. Maybe the Council had finally decided to send me more units.

I was very surprised when not an Infantry officer came to my headquarters, but a very short muscular Colonel from Intelligence.

He saluted and handed me a thick stack of sealed messages.

"I'm Colonel Mike Winway. I am here to implement the new Academic Standards Sir."

"And just how do you plan on doing that Colonel?"

"Sir, it is relatively simple. All males 14 and 15 years old will be required to register for the new program at all schools in the city. Not all will of course be accepted, but all will be required to register. Several new classes will be added to the regular curriculum just for those selected. Also all grade one students, both male and female will be required to take addition courses. Eventually all students will be taught the same through all grades. Also eventually grades 6 and 7 will be eliminated from schools. The main reason for that is that all males 17 and over will be required under the conscription laws to register for Military Service. That of course will help you in your collection of suitable boys for your stable."

When he said this last, my mouth dropped open in surprise.

"Sir, somewhere in that package of messages is a directive to stop persecuting Gay and Lesbian Soldiers in the Armed Forces. Also if you don't mind I might like to use some of your boys while I am here. I too like boys 16-18 in bed."

"We hope to start the new training in the fall. The only thing I will require of you Sir I someone to act as an enforcement officer."

"How do you plan to force these boys to register?"

"Any that don't will be dealt with severely along with their families. I think once an example is made of a group of boys who refuse, the others will fall in line quickly."

"John here will handle anything you require."

"Yes from some of the films I have seen of his work, I think he will do nicely."

"Now General, if you don't mind I would like to arrange for quarters."

"Colonel, you can stay here."

I hit the intercom and ordered David to my office.

"You can use this boy anyway you wish, however no permanent damage."

"Thank you Sir."

David came in and I ordered him to show the colonel one of my VIP suites and to do anything the Colonel wishes. They both left.

"Well Johnny, I guess you have a new job."

"Thank you Sir."

I knew Jonny was going to enjoy his new position, especially if there was resistance to the new orders. His idea of severe punishment was to execute them. I doubt if I could ever quench his blood lust at killing people, not that I wanted too.

As I began to open the messages I ordered Brian, who was under my desk to suck me off. He was now my number one boy. I still loved Johnny, and would sleep with him often, but my next attack was on Red Deer and then Calgary. He would not be with me. Brian would.

Until a new Police Force could trained for Edmonton, two battalions of Infantry were being used. The Rest started to make preparations to move south and east. South to Red Deer and Calgary and East to Saskatoon.

"General, you can coordinate the attacks East and south. I will be moving south soon."

"Yes Sir." He saluted and left my office.

As soon as word got out that my troops were on the move, Red Deer, Calgary, Saskatoon, Regina and Winnipeg became almost open cities. The bikers had moved on, not wishing to come up against my brutal Army. It did not end the killing my any means, but most were government officials and armed citizens.

Vancouver was now the only city under biker control and it was going to the biggest killing field of the entire campaign. The bikers did not control downtown Vancouver, but did control all routes into the City. Now hemmed in by forces all around them, I knew they would fight tooth and nail. To bad for them or any they used as shields.

When my troops moved across the country, the police units followed and anyone who resisted their orders were automatically eliminated. IT was very easy to change one type of Control for my control. I have read that Hitler's Gestapo were the worst in the world history, but I think my police units might put them to shame.
There were a lot of positive things as well. Crime virtually ceased to exist. With all crimes considered Capital Offences, no one wanted to end up on a wire noose or have a bullet in the head. Like wise there was almost zero unemployment. The country started to work again after the attempted Revolution. Highways were again open and commerce and food started to move again.

Very surprising to me was the almost total acceptance of the new school rules and regulations. Only about 600 boys in all of Edmonton resisted. I watched the films taken of Johnny executing all at a single time in an open field. Although most were simply shot, some were hanged on wire nooses, while their families watched. After that most of the families were also executed.

In the two very short years that followed, Vancouver was finally and completely brought under my control. That opened up the port and also opened the way for my police to move in and take control. It also meant Brian was now in the Armed Forces, actually as an aid to his Father. Choosing more boys was becoming more difficult. The Automatic conscription of 17 year olds cut a large portion of what I was interested in.

The Second thing that happened was a visit from the Chief of Security of the New United North America. He had two fetishes, one he loved 16-18 years old boys and he also loved the taste of raw testicles. None of the boys I supplied to him survived. I could not turn him down either. In Ten days he deleted my stable by 32 young men. My good Captain Johnny Wright, who I really did still like a lot, told me he had tried the Generals fetish, but said raw they tasted like just raw flesh. Cooked, he said they might be okay, but was not into that level.

Now back home in Edmonton, I really needed a young boy to fill my needs. Finding them was now very difficult. With all young males now almost all in the Armed forces or being trained for the Armed Forces meant I had to travel far a field to find suitable candidates.

After a long night of fucking and getting fucked by Johnny, we were just laying together.
"Governor, you could pick from boys in high school. There are many that have not being accepted for Military Service."

"Damn Johnny love, you are right."

"You mean you still love me Sir?"

"Johnny, I will always love you. You were my first and finest boy."

"I will always love you Sir."

The one thing I always loved about Johnny, was he could never handle my cock totally. He always chocked on it and he loved it when I just forced it into his mouth and throat.

The nearest high school to my headquarters was in South Edmonton. Taking Johnny with me, I visited one the next day.

The surprise of the Principle and the young men and women was astounding. I ordered all grade ten and grade eleven boys to assemble in the gym. Almost ninety percent were now in the Armed forces training regimen. I ordered all boys to strip naked and stand in front of there clothes or uniforms.

The first thing I noticed was almost all the boys in uniform were uncut. I wondered if that had been added to the requirement. I would have to check. As I walked down the ranks of boys, I also saw all the young men now in the Armed Forces regimen were in very good shape. I figured the enhanced physical training was doing that.

I stopped in front of a boy not in uniform.

"Name Son?"

"TANSKI AARON SIR!"

"Why are you not in Uniform Aaron?"

"I was classified too short Sir."

"Do you want to be in the Armed Forces Aaron?"

"Yes Sir. I would do anything to get in Sir."

"Anything Aaron?"

"Sir, you are my Governor. I would do anything you asked of me."

"Good for you Son. Get dressed and go stand by that Captain by the door.

I continued down the ranks of very good looking boys. As I came to end of the last rank, I saw, what I would consider the best of all the boys in the gym. He was built like a brick shit house and hung like a horse.

"Why are you not in uniform Son?"

"Sir, I was came here to late to join this year. My Father was transferred here from Washington."

"Who is your Father Son?"

"Major Simon Hackensack, Comptroller Sir."

"Are you a Jew."

"YES SIR."

"Good for you. Put your clothes on and join the Captain by the door."

"Yes Governor."

Well I got two, but I also saw several more and made notes of there names. I would get Johnny to bring the rest over the next few days.

With almost twelve high schools I could find all I needed. I loved my position. If a boy refused Johnny would clean up for me.

Aaron turned out to be a perfect replacement for Brian. Although he was not a virgin, having being fucked by several of his classmates, he was very good in bed and always loved to sit under my desk and suck me off. Stanley, the other boy, was very reluctant until it was pointed out that I would simply bring in his father, have him castrated and his sister disemboweled as he watched and then he would simply be executed. After that he turned into a very willing boy.

Crime as I had said was reduced to Zero, the consequences were too great for anyone to contemplate any crime. That made things more surprising to me when my Chief of Internal Security informed me several men had been arrested for drug possession. All had been interrogated but, no source had yet been found. All had been executed.

I told him the next man or women arrested, was to be moved to my headquarters for interrogation. Johnny's methods of interrogation had improved over the years so I knew no one could stand up to him.

It was almost three weeks before another man was arrested in possession of almost 20 grams of crack cocaine. It turned out he was minor official in one of the government offices. He had figured, being part of the Military Government he was immune from prosecution. Big, very big mistake on his part.

When I saw him on camera in cells, he was a portly guy. Obviously he did not take very good care of himself. Well using crack was not a way to take care of anything.

"What do you think Johnny?"

"Who is he Sir and is he married or have any kids?"
"Don't know love, all I have his name and position."

"May I use your computer Sir?"

"Of course Son."

In short order, Johnny knew everything about the man. He also learned he had 18 year old daughter, now destined to become part of the Government on graduation and a 16 year old son who had been accepted into the Military Academy at West Point. Two very smart kids with a very dumb dad.

He ordered both to be picked up and brought to my headquarters. I knew someone would either not be in government or west point.

Johnny ordered the man stripped and strapped to an X Frame in his dungeon. It had been mine but I gave it to him to use.

He had the boy stripped to his shorts and girl stripped naked. At eighteen she was very good looking for a young women. Not my cup of tea. The young man on the other hand was very good looking and perfect for me. Johnny's preference was boys too, females were just trash or garbage to him.

Both were dragged in front of their father.

"Your Father, was found in possession of 20 grams of Crack Cocaine. He thought, wrong I will ad, that his position in Government would protect him and both of you. He was wrong."

I am real sure neither man or boy had seen the girl nude before. Both got hard looking at her. I almost laughed.

"Unless you now tell me, who supplied you with the drugs, I will guarantee, this bitch will never see government service and will not see the next sunrise."

The girl started to scream at that point.
When there was no answer from him, Johnny had the young women strapped to a table. From that point on the screams from her could have woken the dead. She was left as a quivering mass of tortured flesh on the table. Johnny posed a four edged probe on the table between her legs.

"One name and I will finish her quickly." He said.

The boy was crying and even the old man was crying.

"You don't give me a name and she will die in pain and your Son will be next."

 I was surprised he waited so long. Finally the man uttered a name.

I ordered him picked up with any family or associates he had.

Johnny just took the four sided probe and drove it into the girls cunt. She screamed once and the fainted.

"Put the kid in cells and cut off the old mans balls. After just take him out and execute him. When your done clean up my dungeon." Johnny ordered.

"Yes Sir." The guards answered.

"Damn that took a long time." Johnny said when he got to my office.

"Son, you have another coming." 

"Yeah well that was fun, especially doing the girl. Fuck I hate them bitches, they think just cause they got a cunt they can get their way."

"Johnny I love you just cause you love your job."

"Thank you Sir. I love you too."

The boy will make a good addition to your stable Sir."
"Yeah I guess we can cancel his appointment to West point." I laughed.

The raid on his supplier got enough evidence to convict him with out torture but Johnny wanted the route the drugs came in. After the torture of the mans wife and two young daughters he gave up everything. I added two young boys to my stable.

I n very short order a major drug pipeline was shutdown. It also forced the Military Council into a position of needing to take South America into the Union.

Not my Problem.

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