Date: Fri, 28 Feb 2014 20:36:27 -0600 From: charles Turner Subject: CAPTIVE XXXVI Captive XXXVI Friday evening the three guests joined Donny and Weldon at the kitchen table Ray, Ron and the visiting slave ate from bowls on the floor. Weldon wasn't ordered to the floor with the other slaves, Donny wanted him involved in the operation of the farm; but, he did do the serving of the meal and clearing of the plates. The group had finished eating some of the chocolate cake from the diner that Donny had gone to town to purchase that afternoon while the guest were all involved with the first dog of the day. As everyone pushed their chairs back from the table the three boys on the floor licked feet, balls, nethers and when the new slave master to the table raised his feet, an asshole. The guests were pleased with dinner and the entertainment but were anxious to return to the barn and another dog except for Mr. Jenkins who was infatuated with Curly and wasn't interested in trying any of the other dogs. The second guest to arrive had been an older man; Weldon guessed he was in his sixties or early seventies. Charlie probably had been a good looking man when younger, he hadn't aged badly but he was no longer well-toned or attractive. Within an hour of arriving Ray had introduced him to Mo and the mutt had found his ass as willing as any he'd had previously. Charlie had decided on spending the night in a private room away from the dogs but had guaranteed that he would be ready to be humped at least twice on Saturday and asked for information on the two boxers. The master and slave arrived last. The slave was not much older than the boys; maybe he'd turned twenty-one but certainly not any more. He was an inch or two taller than Donny but didn't weigh as much. Like Weldon he exited their vehicle naked except for a studded black dog collar. His master was of the same height but looked as if he worked out at the gym every day. His chest and arms were solid slabs of muscle that while impressive were more than Weldon or Donny would have wanted for themselves. Both men were light skinned African-Americans and fairly attractive. When the master stripped out of his clothes to watch his slave suck his first dog dick Weldon knew that before the weekend was over Donny would try to have him suck the master's thick uncut dick. Both boys were surprised at how much of their time was involved in being certain the men had the time they had paid for. With the smell of sex in the air the dogs performed well, even if they were only receiving a blow job. As the pens were locked for the night Friday Weldon could hear a man moaning beyond the hot tub. Donny lead him by the collar around the corner of the barn; chained to the cross Larry had constructed for them was the young black slave that had not left his master's side since dinner. "Weldon, are you ready for me to treat you like that?" "No, sir." "Then, go get in the piss pit." The slaves were at their owner's mercy. Donny watched the pair at the cross, enjoying the show and wondering if he would ever want to do that with his slave/lover. Was it so much different than the things he was doing with any of his boys? Certainly not much different than what he, Fred and Harvey had done to Paul. Weldon had not been punished with whips, just one time with a bread board as a paddle. Ray had been urged to eat shit with a quirt but Ron had not had a hand applied to his skin. "How do you know how much he can take?" Donny had seen that the man with a flog in his hand had acknowledged his presence. He hoped that asking questions would not disturb him. "If you need to piss at any time, my slave is in the pit to take care of it. It doesn't matter if you want him to drink or have a shower he is there to serve." "Why don't you have him locked in with one of the dogs?" "This being the first weekend we have guests that I'm allowing to choose their dog or dogs I want to conserve their strength or should I say cum. Weldon will be performing for everyone's pleasure tomorrow. Tonight he is being allowed to drink as much piss as he can." "Is he available to fuck?" "No, I haven't let anyone other than Curly fuck him. But if you want he will suck your dick or your slave's dick. I would like to see that, but he does get paid in piss." "If you had beer here I'd give him all the piss he can drink." "You are welcome to bring your own, but none of us is old enough to buy beer. We usually use Gatorade or iced tea if we want to piss extra." Devon had walked over to the pit where Weldon was standing and circled the boy as if looking to purchase a car. "Have you given it to him up the ass?" "He gets it twice a week. The rest of the time he is my personal urinal and drinks every drop that comes out of my body." "Full strength or diluted?" "Both. Strong morning piss, piss when I've been out sweating and piss that is fresh as water because of the tea I've had for dinner and after. He drinks what he's given." "Open your mouth, boy." Weldon knew there would be piss coming but he was not ready for the hard stream of harsh piss that hit his tongue. It took him two gulps to get used to the volume and he stood drinking the master's piss and when he stopped, the piss that Donny followed it with. "I'm not going to unchain my boy for a while, but if you get your boy over here he can suck his dick and if the slave gives him a load of piss so be it." Weldon crawled the twenty feet from the piss pit to the cross and found the slave's dick sticking through a slot in the wooden structure made so that the person chained to it could be held tightly to it. The slave must have been listening to his master, as soon as Weldon wrapped his lips around the tube standing away from cross he gave him a gentle flow of piss that lasted and lasted. "He's not allowed to piss unless I give him permission and he has been waiting at least five or six hours. If you want, your boy can give him a blow job while I finish his punishment." The muscular man had been using different whips and leather paddles on the boy's butt and legs, when he started back up he used a flog on the boy's back and ass. It wasn't long before the boy was crying out that he'd never 'suck your father again'. A few minutes more and the boy was promising not to let his master's brother fuck him again. Whether it was Weldon's mouth on his dick or enjoying the beating the slave never lost his erection. By the time his master stopped the boy had red welts from his shoulders to his knees. When he finished the master told him he could cum and only then did he let an explosion of cum fill Weldon's mouth. "He can stay here while I soak in the hot tub. Will you join me?" Donny wanted to learn more from the man and gladly went along, started up the jets and sat down but ordered Weldon back in the piss pit. The pair soaked for fifteen minutes discussing different whips and their use, Donny soaking in knowledge that he hoped to use soon. Soon after the noise had faded into the night Charlie came out of his room looking for the restroom and Donny directed him to the piss pit should he want to piss and the restroom on the other side of the barn if he needed to do more. He wandered over to the piss pit and telling Weldon to bow his head pissed on the Mohawk leaving the hair plastered to the boy's head. Ray and Ron knew the punishment was over and finally came to join the people at the pool only to find Weldon in the piss pit, first. The boys had gotten used to pissing on and in Weldon and having him at the right height told him to open his mouth so they could both piss in him at once. Neither boy needed to piss badly. The quick drink reminded Weldon that he really held no position on the farm other than that granted by his owner/lover. Being lower than the other slaves was demeaning and not what he had in mind when he'd suggested digging the piss pit. Ray and Ron had gotten permission from the chained slave's owner to explore his body as long as they promised not to release him, fuck him or let him suck them. Ray didn't want to fuck him, he wanted to get in behind the man and explore his asshole with his tongue. Ron had a developing interest in armpits and finding a different race of man he was curious to see if there would be a different taste or smell. The boys explored the body, careless of the welts and bruises they made him moan, groan and scream with the mixture of pleasure and pain. Ray went crazy with desire as his tongue pierced the boy's asshole. He knew immediately why the master kept the unfaithful slave; the boy grabbed his tongue and sucked him in. Allowing Ray a moment to slowly slide back out the boy didn't allow him to escape but sucked him back in with a tighter grip than Ray had ever felt from an asshole. There was a direct line from his tongue to his dick, as the boy grabbed and pulled him in it was like have a hand grabbing his dick and pulling it as hard as someone could without tearing it off. He had eaten all of the human assholes on the farm but this was the first that was going to actually jack him off while he tongued it. "That's a talented asshole, isn't it?" The master had returned in time to see Ray shooting a load of cum without touching his dick. "That's enough slave, leave go of his tongue. You really are a slut boy, anything comes near that hole you grab it. I thought a good beating would calm that ass down. You're staying right there all night. "Donny, I'm headed to bed. Feel free to try out any of the whips. You can't hurt him, I've beat him for hours and he's walked away. If you've ever used a bull whip I'd suggest that you give him a few more stripes. I'd appreciate if you don't hit his kidneys but anywhere else is fine. "Oh, like I told your boys, no fucking him." "Ron, go up to the stable and get the bull whip. I think I have just been granted a long held wish." Starting at the calves to gauge his distance Donny began working over the slave chained to the cross. Every strike left an angry welt that swelled instantly. Donny was fully erect by the time he had reached the slave's ass. With the boy howling constantly he stopped for a minute to feed Weldon his dick and tell Ray and Ron to play with the bound boy's dick. "Piss boy, how many stripes should I give the slave on his back?" With his mouth full Weldon could only give his owner/lover a hand signal, so he held up both hands with all fingers extended. He hoped he wasn't signing a deal by which he was agreeing to get beat with the whip but he could not refuse to answer. The crack of the whip was loud enough to be heard throughout the farm. The slave's master lay in bed enjoying the sound and the punish-ment his faithless slave was enduring. Had the boy not been howling into the night he would have joined Donny but it seemed that all was going well and he fell to sleep imagining the welts that he would find the following morning. Trying hard to space the stripes out across the slave's shoulders and upper back Donny found that whipping was a strenuous effort that rewarded him with a seeping cock. Finished he could hardly wait to fuck and since the slave was not to be touched he ordered Weldon to crawl from his pit, with his number one slave on his hands and knees Donny plowed into his ass with a scant amount of lube. He was learning how to hold back from exploding but the excitement of whipping a slave for the first time nearly overcame his control. Weldon on the other hand had not been excited by the sight of the young black man getting whipped and until Donny had been inside him for a few minutes did not get hard. Wanting to share his excitement with everyone Donny ordered Ron to suck Weldon's dick and Ray to get his tongue into his ass. With the boys working that way he stopped the long strokes that Weldon loved but he was able to grind his way to an orgasm. Feeling the flood of boy cum in his ass Weldon unloaded his own into Ron. The Quaker boy did not stop sucking and wouldn't until Donny ordered him off the dick, beyond sensitive Weldon writhed between the two boys until a flow of recycled piss began flowing and Ron was gagging beneath him. "Okay, Ray and Ron your punishment is over. You can fuck each other all night if you want. We have an early morning and a long day tomorrow. I suggest you get some sleep." "Weldon, go take a shower and come to bed. Ray, before you spread your legs for Ron, get over here and clean my cock. I'm sure Weldon left you a good taste of his shit." Saturday morning all the guests choose a dog and spent an hour in his pen. The slave had a hard time walking so like Donny his master lead him to the pen on his hands and knees. The punishment did not lessen his appetite for cock. Curly was used to getting blow jobs and when the slave took his dick between his lips stopped moving and let him work the cock, after a few minutes the big Akita began humping at the mouth and surprising those watching popped his knot through the lips and after a couple minutes began an actual turn as if tied to the man. It was the first time Donny had seen a man with his nose in the dog's ass and sucking the dick from behind, it gave him ideas about how to treat Ray and Ron. Around eleven the Master and his slave took off to explore the area and shortly after that Charlie and Mr. Jenkins decided they would drive into town and explore the possibilities. Donny explained how to get to the diner where he and Weldon had made a scene. The boys took the opportunity to clean up and exercise some of the dogs. Lunch which Donny had planned for the four of them was a raucous affair with all happy with the way the weekend was going. There wasn't any sex for the boys but they all gave Weldon a dose of piss to wash down his meal. "Weldon, go with Ray to the stable. He has a surprise for you and I expect you to do exactly what he tells you. First, go get the tail plugs. "None of the guests were with Buck or Mutt last night or this morning so the show this afternoon will be with our old friends. If the guests aren't satisfied with that you will then have Harry mount you. Can you stand three dog dicks in one afternoon?" "If you tell me to, sir." Weldon wasn't looking forward to being mounted three times but his orders for the show were that he was not to get whichever dog had his mouth off, so it would then follow up after the first in mounting him. Bending over and grabbing his ankles he waited while Donny chose the tail with the largest bulb and lubed it and then his ass inserting two fingers. Before he inserted the tail he enjoyed himself with three fingers in his slave and Ray and Ron sucking his toes. He then had the other two bend over the same way and put the second largest in Ray and the smallest of the three tail plugs in Ron. "Ray, you better get started, you want to have enough time to do a perfect job. Ron, you and I are going to work on the three remaining stalls while the noise won't bother our guests." Around four the guests starting coming back, the Master had his slave carry five cases beer to the cabin and when he saw Donny kneel in front of the boy and thank him for the previous night. When the man saw Ron crawling from the barn with a tail poking out of his ass he congratulated Donny on controlling his slaves. "What is your long term plan for this place? Do you intend to survive only men who want dog sex?" "That is the thought. I've had a growing number of calls about visits, most of them are men that want a dog to fuck them. A few like you want to bring someone here to punish a partner by forcing him to suck a dog dick. "I've had to turn some away because they want to fuck a dog and that is something I don't allow. I'm not crazy about the idea that people want to use my dogs to punish someone. Why are you asking?" "You still have some space in the barn and I was wondering if you might be interested in setting up dungeons or playrooms for men that are into having slaves but don't have the proper surroundings for extreme punishment or play." "Hell, if I did that I would be walking around with a hard-on all the time. I wonder if the two lifestyles can co-exist here. They really seem to be pretty at odds with each other. "You live in the one world, yet you have crossed over to punish your slave." "Donny, we didn't come here to punish my slave. When I first took him on as a slave I made him fill out a survey about sexuality I was working on at the University. I wanted to know what his fantasies were and how far I could take him if I decided he should be my slave. "It was unbelievable. There was almost nothing that he was opposed to trying at least once. Dog sex ranked high on his list of new ideas that he wanted to try. "When I made the reservation and sent the money order that was the only reason for coming. I found out about him having sex with the rest of my family on the drive here. If I hadn't already spent four thousand dollars I would have turned around and dropped him at my brother's house. Plus, I've always wanted to see a boy take dog dick up his ass." "I'm glad you decided to come. I've always been intrigued by the use of whips and have wanted to know more. We had a guest beat a captive last week. The entire time he was being hit with whips, belts and paddles he didn't lose his erection. I assumed that was a good way to determine if you were going too far. But then thought by that time you would have already gone too far so there must be a better way to gauge the slave's enjoyment or tolerance. "Your slave seems to have an extremely high level of tolerance. I don't know how much he actually enjoyed last night while it happened but he seems to be enjoying the pain the welts and bruising are causing him today." "Don't worry, he enjoyed last night. He would have called out your name if he didn't. That is the only time he is allowed to use a name. He has not heard his own from me in two years and has never once spoken mine in my presence. "I thought he was happy and satisfied with his life. Why he went and had sex with the rest of my family is unexplainable unless he was trying to provoke a harsher punishment than I normally give him. "As far as the two worlds coexisting, as long as the S&M guests are told ahead of time they will be sharing the place with dog lovers I think you can expect no problems. There may actually be some cross over that they hadn't planned on before visiting." "Is that a hint that you are thinking about allowing your slave to be mounted and humped?" "After the show I'll think about it. What I saw yesterday with the other guests didn't excite me much. But then, older men have never done much for me." "Ray should be bringing Weldon down from the stable anytime now. I hope all goes according to plan." "Has there been a problem in the past?" "No, Weldon has had limited experience being humped and the two dogs we'll be with are hard fuckers. Sometimes the one will try to get his dick in a mouth; that Weldon has done with both of them. I'd need to check but I think he has sucked every dog we have. "I've wanted him to be close to virginal for this weekend. The only day we broke that run was the day he was cleared to be fisted. He had been raped three months ago and had some damage that he took time to get over. Right now he is free to have dog dick or fists and we have been exploring his limits." "Have you ever beat him?" "I paddled him once. He came from an abusive family and the idea of being beaten scares him to death. I don't want him going back into the shell he was in when we met so I try using other punishments. "For the most part he tries hard to do everything I order him to do. I haven't had much to complain about other than waiting for his ass to heal. He loves drinking my piss and has done dogs when told, unless he talks back I'll have no reason to beat him." "Does he know what is going to happen?' "He knows the first two dogs that will be with him. If the show needs to continue I'll pick from the boxers that haven't been with anyone this weekend. "Shall we go into the area where he's going to be lead?" On the way through the barn to the room that had once been used to groom horses Donny released Buck and Mutt from their stall. They had cleared out everything from the grooming room except a fire pit that had been used to form and shape horseshoes. In the center of the room Ron and Donny had placed a two inch thick mat that would normally be used on the top of a mattress but today was being used to protect the boy's knees from the rough concrete. Ron had set up a tub filled with ice for sodas and water, Donny told him to get a half dozen cans of beer from the cases on the porch, beer that should have still been cold. He wanted the Master primed to flood Weldon's mouth. They were still waiting on Charlie to come to the gathering when Ray came walking down the path from the stable leading Weldon. Ray had spent the afternoon turning Weldon from a boy into a heavy set Dalmation. Over a white coating of paint he had applied brown/black markings. The mask he wore had been painted to match. The mittens he wore on his hands were impossible to differentiate from his arms or those of a huge dog. As a finishing touch he had spent time creating a sheath that enclosed his dick and arranged his balls so they didn't hang but stuck out between his legs much like a young male dog. "This might be interesting." Charlie had come up behind them silently but was obviously enjoying the sight of Weldon, the dog. The old man had decided that he should join the party and had come to the show naked, allowing a slightly wrinkled but still maintained body to stand beside the much younger Master. Jim had arrived unnoticed and stood back from the rest, still fully dressed. "Charlie, if you want a blow job speak up. My slave will suck your dick as long as you'd like." "Thank you, perhaps after the show and my time with the red Doberman. I wouldn't want to lose my edge before the stud humps me. When you get to my age you'll understand saving yourself for the perfect moment. " "I'm a bit older than these teenagers running around here playing with the dogs. Still, I'm young enough to drop more than one load a day; two or three if the stimulation's right." While the men were talking Weldon had been lead to the mat in front of them. Once Ray took off the leash Donny handed a dog to each Ron and Ray and let them take the dogs to inspect Weldon. The dogs were instantly excited by the strange being in front of them and after a few sniffs knew that it was a man whose mouth they had enjoyed before. Still both dogs were more interested in sniffing his ass and the balls sticking out between his legs. Unsure of the paint covering the boy's body the dogs only lightly licked at the parts that should have interested them. The men around the room could tell that there was a slight difference in the coloration on Weldon's balls and ass. After the first lick Buck knew it was a taste that he had always liked. Ray stopped in front of Weldon with Mutt allowing Weldon to rub his sheath and take the pink bone into his mouth as it emerged. He had gotten the dick to swell before Ray pulled Mutt away and Ron dragged Buck from his ass to stand in front of Weldon and have the same treatment applied to his dick. "Will these dogs fight over him? I've always heard that dogs don't like be around other dogs when they take a bitch." "I'm not sure you're right about that. These dogs seem to know what is going to happen and aren't acting aggressively towards each other. But he sure was able to get their dicks hard fast." While Weldon was getting Buck ready for sex Ray was putting mittens on Mutt. Jim was abiding by the promise he'd made not to let his dick escape his pants but the lengthening tube was obvious in his loose shorts. "The dog boy you see before you belongs to me. He does any and everything I tell him to do. Today, I've told him that he will perform with two dogs at once for your pleasure. I've also told him that I want both dogs to fuck him. If he happens to be too much for the dog in his mouth we will bring another dog out to hump him. I will allow you to select one or both boxers to hump him. "Boys, which of the dogs shall hump him first?" "Sir, we've selected Mutt to go first. Buck is less likely to unload in his mouth and Mutt is more likely to pull his knot out of his ass after tying with the slave." "Gentlemen, it is always best to lube your ass before you allow a dog to hump you. Plus you never want to handle the dog's dick without some moisture, water saliva or lube since the dog dick is drier than the human dick. Many dogs don't like their balls played with but these two have no problem with it. This afternoon both dogs had their balls shaved so Weldon can suck them before we move on any further. He won't suck them like he does mine, he'll be much gentler. "Now both dogs are primed and ready for him. Ron is going to guide Mutt's dick into the dog slave; the young dog is wild as he pokes around trying to find the center of an asshole and might damage the boy's ball sac otherwise. As soon as he feels the sharp point of his dick hitting the soft center of the asshole he'll take possession of the boy as if he was a bitch. " Ron had guided the big dog up onto Weldon and with one hand was helping him find the hole he wanted. Almost instantaneously the wolf-hound grabbed the boy around the waist and pulled himself into the waiting asshole. The room had become quiet as the men surrounding the boy and dogs watched him being skewered from both ends. Buck who usually stood still when being given a blow job was trying to hump the mouth surrounding his dick, pounding his knot against Weldon's lips. Obvious to everyone in the room was the fact that the boy's dick had emerged from the sheath Ray had fashioned for him. "Donny, may my slave suck his dick?" "Yes. Beware, if he stays on his hands and knees when he gets the dick the other wolfhound will be trying to get his ass. So unless you want him humped he needs to get on his back." Neither dog was happy about the intruder. The both growled at him as he slid under Weldon and did as ordered. Acting upon his master's orders was enough to make the slave's dick hard. When he had the dog boy's dick in his mouth the men around the room could see that he was excited enough by the scene to start leaking pre-cum. "Ron, Mutt is waiting for you to lick his balls." Of course the dog had no notion of waiting or needing more than he was getting by humping the asshole. Ron did as ordered and in a minute had his nose almost in the dog's ass while he encouraged the humping dog with his tongue lapping the big hairless balls. Both boys, Weldon and Ray could feel the gushes of cum being released and Ron barely made it out of the way as Mutt turned, rotating the big dick and knot in Weldon's asshole. He had hoped not to cum while the first dog humped him but between the slave's mouth and the turn he was helpless to hold it back. Buck understood what was happening and pulled away from his mouth ready to chase Mutt . The younger dog saw Buck circling towards him and jumped, it was enough to pull the still spurting dick from the boy's asshole. Everyone heard the knot popping from its confinement at the same time they heard Weldon yelp at the pain. Only Buck wasn't affected. He stopped for a moment to lap at the slave who was sucking Weldon's dick not enough to get the boy to unload but enough to make him squirm on the ground beneath the dog boy. Buck went for the asshole tongue first. Donny tried to tell the men that it was part of the challenger instinct of dogs but in his heart he believed that Buck enjoyed eating Mutt's cum. Weldon always enjoyed a tongue in his ass and it didn't matter to him that it was Buck not Ray. The way the show was supposed to go was that Ray was to eat out his ass between dogs and Ron was to get his tongue in him after the second dog. When he felt Buck mounting him he hoped that Ray would be the one to eat his ass after the second dog, he would need the healing touch the boy's tongue would give. Having his dick sucked for five minutes before mounting the bitch Buck was humping as soon as he felt his dick enter the asshole. He was a furious fucker and the men were in awe at how fast and hard he thrust the big dick in the kneeling boy. The guests had moved around so they could see Weldon's ass expand as the wolfhound pounded his knot against it and then seemingly easy slid in. "Ray, it's your turn to lick balls. No, not Buck's. Crawl around the room and lick our guests' balls." He would have rather been licking assholes but Ray did as ordered bathing each man's balls for a few minutes while the wolfhound gave them a show. When he stopped in front of Donny, the owner of the farm bent down, patted him on the head and whispered in his ear the longed for command. He had expected it to come when he was with Jock but in front of these men and as ordered he moved behind the humping wolf-hound and stuck his mouth over the dog's asshole. It was the first time either he or Buck had experienced rimming a dog or being rimmed. The smell of dog shit disappeared in moments and the tight hole opened up for his tongue just like every other asshole he'd tongued. "Bitch, stop sucking that dick. Look at that boy licking dog ass, that is what a good slave does, whatever his owner orders. "Donny, may my slave lick the other dog's ass?" "Have him lick mine while Mutt finishes cleaning his dick. I'll see if he does a good enough job to be worthy of licking Mutt's asshole." "Boy, get to work on the man's asshole. Do your best, I want him happy enough to order you to lick that dog's butt hole." Jim couldn't stand the action in front of him any longer. Unseen by any of the others he shot a full load of cum down his legs and turned his back on the room wondered out to the pool and hot tube to check on their operation before leaving for good.