Chapter 8: Can I Fire You She Asked

‘What would you need from me?’ the Major asked. ‘Two strong men who would put a mask on, grab Becket, hold him a few seconds whilst he was injected in the arm, then put him into the boot of a car.’ Lewis told him. ‘Is that all?’ the Major asked sounding surprised.

When Lewis nodded and said, ‘Yes, apart from some information as to where he would be.’ The Major asked, ‘Such as?’ ‘When he delivers your packages, does he collect them on or off the base.’ ‘Off.’ ‘How does he know when to go and collect one?’

‘He would be contacted direct. He has the authority to leave the base so he would go to wherever my office was at the time. There he would be given the package and told where to take it. He uses his own car which is old and inconspicuous. He gets a fuel allowance.’

‘So, let’s say that on Thursday, you called him, and he came to pick up a package, would he park outside your office?’ ‘No, he would park in an adjoining street and enter by the back door, which he could access by any one of three rear entries.’

‘Are the entries overlooked?’ ‘They are a little bit,’ the Major told him, ‘But the yards have seven-foot-high brick walls, so it’s unlikely that he would be seen.’ ‘Can I take a copy of the photo of Beckets face from your report,’ Lewis asked. ‘Just so that we’re sure we’ve got the right man.’ When the Major nodded, Lewis took the photo on his phone.

They arranged that Becket would be told to collect a package at eleven o’clock on Thursday. Lewis would meet up with the Majors two men an hour earlier. ‘Anything that I need to do afterwards?’ the Major asked. ‘No, nothing,’ Lewis told him, ‘Just forget it happened.’

‘I’ll leave it in your hands then.’ the Major said as he shook hands. Lewis saw him out then did come texting. First to the super to ask permission to use the garage between eleven and one on Thursday. He told him what he was going to do and why.’

‘Then he rang Constable Tom Dexter. ‘Hi Tom, are you off between eleven and one this Thursday?’ ‘No, I’m on duty,’ Tom told him, ‘But I can probably get a swop to Friday.’ ‘Are you ok about helping me with a castration?’ Lewis asked him.

‘Sure.’ Tom answered, he’d helped before and found it quite interesting. ‘Ok, can you pick me up in your car at the video shop for half nine. Let me know if there’s any problem. Oh, and make sure your boot is empty too, please.’

That evening he had a text back from the super saying, ‘Ok.’ So, he checked through his list of what he’d need.

WEDNESDAY

After the last class of the day, he told his form teacher he needed the following day off as special leave and that was agreed without question. Then when he came out of school, Lewis cycled over into town and checked out the three entries.

He had no idea which back gate led to the major’s office, but that didn’t affect his plans. He worked out what he was going to do and cycled home.

THURSDAY

Lewis went to the shop carrying all his gear in a rucksack. He had a coffee at the counter with Mike and told him Tom was picking him up. At nine thirty he saw Toms car pull up outside. ‘Good luck with whatever it is you’re up to,’ Mike said, grinning as he left.

Tom drove them over to the corner of the street where they had arranged to meet the majors two men. Lewis told them what he wanted them to do, and they walked off in different directions. Tom drove over and parked with his boot right by the third entry.

He and Lewis got out and stood outside the entry chatting. Lewis spotted Becket turn the corner, see him and Tom in the entrance to the entry, and carry on walking past, clearly intending to go to one of the other entries. As soon as he was out of sight Lewis wandered up the entry to its junction with the other two entry’s. He had a hypodermic in his hand down by his side.

He had made a mini periscope, so that he could see round the corner and right down one entry. On his third peep, he saw one of the major’s men coming running up the entry. That meant Becket was coming up the other entry.

As the major’s man got near to the junction, he put a mask over his face then disappeared down the third entry. Lewis moved to the next corner, used his periscope and saw that they had Becket face down on the floor and were sitting on him. Lewis went to join them and injected the sleeping draught into his arm, Seconds later he was unconscious.

Lewis put a blindfold on Becket, then the major’s men took their masks off. They carried Becket down the entry and left him on the floor near the road. Then they went and stood at the entrance so no one could see in, or come in.

Lewis, meanwhile, was busy gagging Becket. Plus, he tied his wrists together and his ankles. As soon as Tom had seen Lewis disappear from down the entry, he had moved his car until he saw the two men. When they saw him approach, they went back into the entry.

As he pulled up and opened his boot, they reappeared carrying Becket who went straight into the car boot. A quick look around confirmed they had not been seen. Lewis tied the rope around Beckets wrists to the rope around his ankles and closed the boot.

‘Thank you, gentlemen,’ he said, ‘We’ll look after him from here.’ Lewis and Tom got in the car and headed for the garages. The two men went back into the entry, presumably heading in to report to the major. When they pulled up at the garage, Lewis unlocked the door and Tom backed up as close as he could.

They lifted Becket out onto the trolley and wheeled him inside. After they had lifted him off onto the bench, they undid the ropes and strapped his arms, head, and shoulders down to the bench. Tom went and moved his car, then came back in.

They stripped Beckets shoes trousers and shorts off, then pulled his top clothes up as high as they could. Then they fastened the straps over his waist and fastened each ankle to a rope going up to a pulley in the roof. Once his legs were up in the air and wide apart, the ropes were tied off.

Becket showed no sign of coming round, so Lewis fitted a tube to his cock just in case he had a wee whilst being unconscious. Then he put some disposable gloves on and pushed several pieces of toilet paper up his bum to stop anything coming out during the operation.

‘He and Tom put their masks on, whilst Lewis took Beckets blindfold and gag off. They both studied his face and compared it with the picture on Lewis’s phone. When they both agreed it was the same man, Lewis took a short video of him on the bench, then put his gag and his blindfold back on.

Tom and Lewis took theirs off then. Lewis gave Beckets cock, his scrotum and the surrounding area a good wash with disinfectant. Tom searched his pockets and found a driving licence which also confirmed he was the right man.

As Lewis started taking all his stuff out of his rucksack and setting it out on the bench, Becket started to come round. He struggled and tried to speak. Lewis stuffed a piece of rag in his own mouth to change his voice then put his mouth by Beckets ear.

‘Listen carefully,’ he told him. ‘You are a serial rapist. You have raped at least six young men that I know about. That means there are probably a lot more too. The parents of two of your victims have clubbed together to provide todays punishment especially for you.’

‘They naturally wanted to punish you for what you did to their children. But they also want to punish you for what you did to all the other young men you attacked. And above all, they wanted to make sure that you never ever rape anyone else again.’

‘So today I’m going to remove your testicles so that you can never get an erection ever again. A lot of muffled noises from Becket at that. ‘Not only will you never rape anyone again, but you won’t be able to have sex either.’ Lewis told him.

‘And just in case you make a nuisance of yourself trying to report this to anyone afterwards,’ Lewis told him, ‘I have taken a video of you lying there tied up and naked. I will also be taking a video of the operation. ‘