Date: Fri, 28 Feb 2014 20:36:27 -0600 From: charles Turner Subject: CAPTIVE XXXVII CAPTIVE XXXVII Harvey had not had the money necessary to pay Donny to watch the show but Sunday morning he showed up before the guests left. He wasn't certain what he would be allowed to do or might have done to him. Donny was unhappy to have the sexy man show up while there were other guests that had paid a lot of money for their pleasure. Charlie and Mr. Jenkins were having one last fling in the dog pens. They had each selected one of the boxers and while they were not close to each other they could see the other suck the Brindle and allow the standard to fuck ass. Both men were trying to get their money's worth, something that Donny and Weldon thought was wise. "Harvey, join us for breakfast. The men in the barn have not agreed to have an audience other than each other." Once again it was four males around the table and three slaves on the floor. Whether he didn't understand what was happening or was socially inept Harvey made a mash of things by inappropriate comments about the new slave on the floor and what he could do to him. The slave's master took offense at the comments and before Donny and Weldon could intercede the man had Harvey out the door and was headed to the cross. Harvey was struggling helplessly against the larger and more muscular man as he was hustled across the yard and pushed up against the wooden cross. The master was carrying handcuffs on his belt and without much effort had Harvey's arms attached to the upper arms of the cross. He had his slave go to his room and fetch his toy bag. "So you think you're that much better than my slave. We'll see if you can stand the pain he accepts. Slave, pull his dick through the slot and wrap that rope around his balls and dick before you tie it to the bolts on the other side of the cross. "Good boy. Rub this on his balls." The master handed his slave a tube of Ben-Gay. As the slave massaged the ointment into the ball sac Harvey couldn't stop himself from squirming and pulling against the rope that held him in place. "If he yells rub some on his dick head, paying attention to the piss slit." He started warming the man's ass with a leather slapper. Harvey, warned about the consequences of yell out in pain bore the rapidly strengthening slaps to his legs and ass. When his ass was a solid pink the master switched to his flog and worked the man's shoulders with an occasional strike on the well warmed ass or the unprepared legs. Taking a minute to piss on the man's ass and have the slave rub it into the welts that already were forming he asked Donny to borrow the bull whip he'd used on the slave the first night. The first time the tip of the bull whip touched his ass Harvey screamed. Following his master's order the slave worked some Ben-Gay into the piss slit of Harvey's limp dick causing him to yell again. "So, we know you are not as much of a man as my slave. It a shame you think you can belittle a man that serves another. "Slave, come here. Clean your hand on this piece of shit's butt then you may give him five stripes with this whip." No one uses a whip harder than a slave that has been given the chance at revenge. Harvey screamed every time the whip hit his back. Donny had been right. Harvey would stand in well for Paul when they needed a boy to whip. After five hits the slave handed the whip to Donny not his master. "How many stripes did you give my slave?" "Ten." "After the slave rubs some more Ben-Gay on this piece of shit's ass, tiny cock and balls you may repeat that performance." While his slave was applying the Ben-Gay the master pulled a butt plug from his toy bag that was bigger around than his fist. "Coat this, too." The slave put a generous amount of the ointment on the butt plug and when the master stepped in close enough for the plug to touch Harvey' s asshole the man knew he was really in trouble. The master didn't allow the bound man a moment of anticipation or preparation. With the strength built up over many years of working out he rammed the butt plug into Harvey. The scream that followed was loud enough to cause the dogs to howl. "He's ready for you." Donny had been loosening up his shoulder and was ready, also. Not starting with the calves as he had with the slave he went directly for the shoulders with the first five cracks of the whip. Harvey was in obvious pain as he screamed every time the whip tip hit his skin. He then moved to the man's ass, making the whip snap even faster and harder he did not raise welts but broke the skin and left six bloody stripes through the Ben-Gay that burned at the open flaps of flesh. "Weldon, would you like to feel what it feels like to whip a slave?" The master wasn't particularly interested in what the boy knew or wanted to learn but felt that the more men that abused the idiot that had belittled him by belittling his slave the better he would learn the lesson. Donny's slave didn't take the bull whip, but he did pick up a different whip that lay on top of the toy bag that resembled a very long riding crop. His first three times at laying the crop on Harvey's back were tentative. Seeing that Harvey did little but try turning his body away from the crop Weldon increased the strength he used. Hitting the bound man just below his butt in a place that had not yet been beaten raised a groan that didn't match his screams but let Weldon know that he had found a way to match the pain that the more experienced men had caused. The next strike would have bruised the man's balls if they hadn't been tied to the other side of the cross. For Harvey he hadn't seemed to matter much as he gave a scream that was almost as loud as the loudest he had made. Working his way down, Weldon left welts across both thighs and echoes of pain soaring around the farm. As his arm tired Weldon had less control of where the crop hit and twice landed crossways on the open stripes oozing blood onto the man's butt. The experience made him want to hurt the man more, so following the master's lead he stepped closer and pissed on the welts and gashes knowing that the salts he was recycling would burn as the piss ran across and into the wounds. "Master, thank you for the privilege you granted me. If I've pleased you will you allow a dog to fuck me?" The young black man had his head bowed low enough that his master's balls rested on his head. Donny had expected this moment to come on Saturday after the show. He hadn't expected to witness the request but now he waited to see what the slave's master said. "Donny, do you want another slave for the farm? He can cook better than you have been doing. He only has one limitation; he won't eat blood anything else you want he will do. "You have just heard his desire to join your dog boys in servicing your dogs." "No, what I heard was a horned up man wanting his ass plowed. If after being mounted once he begs to stay I will think about taking him on. He will need to prove that he deserves to be here and that may take more than being mounted once." "I will not be fucking him again after he takes on a dog. He knew that before he exited the car on Friday. If you are not pleased with him after a week call me and I'll pick him up. I don't know what I'll do with him but perhaps my brother and his wife will take him, she has always teased him that he should learn to eat pussy." "Slave, get over here and show me how good you are at eating ass." Donny widened his stand and when the unnamed slave got his face between his ass cheeks he knew that Ray had competition. "Piss?" "Drink, shower or enema and if ordered will donate." "Fist?" "With a hard-on and a smile." "Strangers?" "Never met one." "Shit?" "From your ass or on a plate." "Gang Bang?" "Or bukakke. Cum or piss." "Ray, go get Sparky. Weldon and I like farting in our boy's mouths, does he enjoy sucking in farts?" "I don't know about that, I have never tried it. Why don't you give him one now and see?" Donny did, he let a long noisy fart blow into the slave's mouth. In response the slave dug his tongue in deeper and gave Donny a good rim job that made him smile. "So, does he have any special needs? " "A heavy hand and a daily fuck." "Weldon, lube his asshole and get Sparky ready." It took no time for Weldon to have three fingers in the slave leaving a generous amount of lube and turning to Sparky had no problem getting the big Dane hard and greased. "Slave, last night I heard Ray saying how you jacked off his tongue. You don't want to do that with a dog dick, they are much too sensitive to squeeze too much. You need to let the dog do the humping; once he gets the knot in your ass you can squeeze him but not too hard or too often. If you squeeze too hard he's going to try to pull out and turn you inside out. That is if he has already turned, if he has not he will bite you and keep biting until you stop." While Donny was giving the slave instructions and warnings Weldon walked Sparky over his back and guided the big dog's dick to the center of the asshole that wanted fucked. Sparky had gotten used to fucking Paul and he knew exactly what he was expected to do when he felt the tip of his dick touch the hot flesh. The Dane didn't wait, hunching his rear legs he jammed half of his cock in the boy and when he pulled back he only removed half that amount and the second forward motion buried his dick up to the knot. He was soon pounding the big knot through the slave's asshole, giving the slave a humping that only can come from a big dog. The boy was begging the dog to fuck him harder and Sparky complied. Until the moment he stopped, Sparky had the boy believing Heaven had been found on Earth. The slave had never had a dick that gave him fluid the entire time he was fucked and loved the new sensation. "Since you will not be fucking the slave after this why don't you let Weldon give you a blow job? He has never had an uncut dick and you can give him instructions in how to deal with a foreskin. Boy, get your mouth over here." Donny was serious about Weldon giving the man a blow job, he didn't much care about the foreskin but it had seemed like a good excuse to interest the man in getting a strange mouth on his dick. He was almost entirely hard but the foreskin still was covering most of his dick and the idea of getting a different slave to service him was intriguing. But, he knew that the boy crawling to him was more interested in drinking piss than sucking dick and having him do what a master wanted first was a lesson the boy needed to learn more than how to deal with a hooded dick. "Are you as good at sucking dick as my slave?" "No, sir. I'm new to sucking cock, sir. I'm still learning how to please men other than my owner." "You talk too much. Lick under my foreskin and clean my dickhead." For the next twenty minutes while Sparky was tied to one slave, the other slave sucked dick and two more slaves alternated between licking the ass and sucking the dick of the owner of the 'Breed and Breakfast'. "Ron, go get Harry. This slave needs another dog right away. Ray, see if you can get Sparky to pull out." Even before the boy get to the dog's collar he had popped his knot leaving the slave on the ground panting in excitement. When Sparky turned around and licked at the boy's ass he jumped at the feel of the big tongue on the tortured hole. Seeing a second Great Dane walking towards him he wagged his butt in antici-pation of being mounted once again. "If you think you can give me some pointers on creating a playground for men who want to master a slave or have a man master them we may have a use for this slave. I could stock two dungeons, your ex-slave and the man we have tied to the cross or one with a slave and one without. I'm not at the point where I can be adding expenses to this operation, yet. So, he will have to earn his keep. Cook, when we don't have men that are looking for a new slave, slave when we have visitors that have the need of a slave. " "He is yours to do with whatever you wish. Use him, free him, rent him out or sell him, he is yours to dispose of. You can feed him to the dogs, he has chosen them over me and that is the end for David." AT the moment he said the slave's name he unloaded down Weldon's throat, not allowing he boy a taste of his cum. "Most young cocksuckers gag on my dick, this boy has the makings of a great cocksucker. Keep having him take big dicks and someday his throat will be as talented as his mouth. "If you walk me through the area you have available I'll give you some ideas about what you would need to turn it into two dungeons. I think you might have the right idea when you said one with a slave and one without. If you have two men with slaves your boys get a break. You may have to step in and assist some of the tops in some activities but that would only be if requested and at your pleasure. "I wouldn't mind that on occasion." "Are you going to be having shows every weekend?" "As of right now I plan on a show only if there are at least three paying guests. I think I have been asking too much of visitors who want to come for just the show, so I'll have to rethink that and how the shows will differ." They had finished talking about the dungeons and the man was loading his bag in the car when he remembered to hand a contract to Donny showing what the slave was to expect and how he was to be treated. Standing by his car saying goodbye the master was shocked that he had forgotten his toy bag. When Weldon carried it to the trunk the man pulled the long crop from the bag and handed it to Donny. "Your slave chose this crop to use on the chained man. You should use it on him at least once so he will know how hard to apply it to any slaves you get that need mastered, another possibility of the uses you will find for the dungeons. "Another matter you may want to rethink is allowing the dogs to be used for punishment. Having a slave humiliated by making them have sex with someone or something they would not normally on their own can be a good method of discipline." Humiliated, yes. Punished, no "Thank you for leaving David. I hope that I won't need to have you come and retrieve him. If you should change your mind I will turn him over to you without regrets." "You say that now, but after you've had his ass and a few of his meals you may not say the same. "Weldon, I hope that you will have a day when you have enough piss. Make that pit your home the first time you have a full house and enjoy yourself. If you were a bit older I would love to take you home and train you to be a proper slave, but since you please your owner I think you are where you should be for now. Good luck." Charlie and Mr. Jenkins soon departed, leaving the farm to the boys and the new slave. When Donny and Weldon walked through the barn the dogs all welcomed them. By the time they stepped under the shower they could hear the moans and groans of pain coming from the two men in the back. "What are you going to do with Harvey?" "I haven't decided. I'll think about it while we have a swim and enjoy the peace of not having guests asking questions." "When do we have more guests coming?" "We have a single guest coming on Wednesday; he wants to have the Dobermans mount him. He thinks he should only be here for the afternoon. I'll know tomorrow if his money order cleared. "Then Friday we have a group of men coming. They think there will be ten of them, I charged them for eight. We need to think about what kind of show would be different for ten men that have lots of experience with dog sex." "Having Ray rim a dog was a surprise ending to the show, I didn't expect that. I liked the paint job too." "I'm thinking that you and David should both be mounted at the same time by either the Boxer's or the Great Dane's. To do that we would have to hold whatever pair we decided on back after Friday night's party." For the next couple hours the lovers played and swam in the new pool glad that Weldon had decided to use some of his money for their entertainment. They were both floating on their backs when Ron and Ray lead David to the shower beside the pool. Before cleaning him Ray did his usual job of cleaning out dog cum from whatever ass had been the last to be mounted. Soon, the threesome joined them in the pool and for another hour they were just boys having fun. Leaving Weldon with Ray and Ron, Donny took David from the pool and began his instructions in the life he would soon be living on the farm. He began by snapping a dog lead on the new slave and showing him the stable and the horses. There were the everyday matters such as where to find the dog food where the tools to clean the pens were and where to put the shit from all the pens. Somewhat unsure of the new slave and how he would meld into the life he had created for himself and the boys he instructed David that he would travel between the cabin and his destination on hands and knees giving up his mouth or ass to whoever ordered it. When they reached the cabin Donny told him to stay down as he was given a quick tour, it was a small cabin, and told that for the next few nights he would be sleeping with Punk. When they returned to the kitchen he was allowed to stand to see what was in the refrigerator, the freezer, the pantry and what type of pots and pans there were. "There will be five of us for lunch. I will sit at the table with Weldon; you will join Ray and Ron on the floor as you've been all weekend. We will be in to eat in a half hour." He had not told the slave what to fix other than to tell him that it should be a light meal for lunch and they would have a full dinner five hours later. Before he left he grabbed a can of Alpo for Harvey. "Start making a list of any items you see that would make our meals better. I will go to the store later in the week. We will have ten guests for breakfast Saturday and Sunday plus for dinner Friday and Saturday. Be ready." "Ron, take care of Harvey. Wash the blood off his ass, if you think he needs it there are antibiotic creams in the new tack room. When that's done feed him the Alpo." Donny still hadn't decided what to do with the intruder but knew that he would want to punish him more. "Lunch will be ready in a half hour. Weldon, go fix your hair, hurry back, I feel like getting a blow job. "Ray, while we're waiting, get your tongue in my ass." While he was crawling from the pool to Donny's butt he was surprised to hear Donny ask him. "Was that the first time you rimmed a dog?" "Yes, sir." "It won't be the last." With that Ray knew he would be included in the shows going forward. Weldon was back in a few minutes, his Mohawk standing proud and his tail plaited. Donny grasped him by the tail and pushed him on his knees. Weldon was happy, he was being handled by the man he loved and the man he loved was enjoying the tongue in his ass and holding his head to where all he could do was lick the dickhead getting the pre-cum that was leaking out for him. Trying not to lose the tongue in his asshole Donny wrapped the hair tail around his fist so he could pump his dick with the mouth open for him. With his two favorite boys pleasing him Donny tried hard to control the action so that he would not cum too quickly. Judging when lunch would be ready he finally pulled Weldon back until only his lips were surrounding the eight inches then squeezing tight on Ray's tongue shot volley after volley of sperm into the hungry boy. "Heel." Donny hadn't allowed Weldon to milk his balls before he ordered the boys to follow him so when he entered the kitchen he had a large drop of cum at the tip of his dick. "Cook slave, lick this cum off my dick." The new addition to the household stopped what he was doing and crawled across the floor to his master's feet and did as ordered. "Weldon get your glass from the bathroom." Once the glass was full Donny gave the rest of his piss to the new slave that had not moved while holding the glass while he pissed. "That glass goes at Weldon's place on the table. Serve our lunch." With the meal finished Donny told Ray to get started on the por-trait of Weldon and Ron to follow him to the barn. "When you are finished cleaning the kitchen come find me in the barn." Entering the barn Donny found Paul kneeling at the stall where he'd been held, holding a riding crop in his mouth. Donny was surprised and not happy to see the boy though he was amused that Paul had assumed a position of subservience and was waiting before he spoke. "Paul, what are you doing here?" "Sir, you taught me that I am a dog boy slave and then you threw me away. I have come back to join your slaves in giving you what pleasure I can. "I will not be expensive to keep, sir. I have brought two case of Alpo with me and I have left money on top of the cases to buy more when you see fit to feed me more. You can do with me whatever you want. Sir. If you want Sparky to fuck me, I will take his big dick, if you want to fuck me I will do as you say. If I am to suck your slaves' dicks or asses, tell me what to do. If you want to use this crop on me or any other whip, please do." "Why would I believe you? You turned on my lover once; I doubt you are to be trusted." "Sir, I will serve as your lover's personal slave if you want. Please don't kick me out again. I want and need to have my ass beat and fucked, this is the only place I know where no one will judge me for allowing dogs to mount me." Presenting Weldon with a slave of his own was tempting. The energy it was going to take to satisfy four slaves was going to drain him, a fifth would be impossible unless he began sharing the job with his lover. "Paul, if Weldon accepts you as his personal slave you will have a harder time than you had while you were here before. He has had a hard time not beating you bloody and castrating you. "Coming back here means you probably already knew that. Is that why you're here?" "Which, Sir?" "To be castrated." "No, Sir, but if that is what it takes for your lover to accept me as his slave I will do it myself." Donny stared at the pathetic boy that his former friend had become. This was not the result of being a slave that he wanted to see. Paul would take a lot of work to once more become proud of what he was and do as ordered because he wanted to please not because he had nowhere else to be accepted. "Ron, take him out front and shave him from head to toe. Don't leave one hair on his body. No fucking!" Ron was the weakest of the slaves and if he could handle Paul while Donny dumped the barrel of dog shit he would have to think about keeping him. Giving him to Weldon was tempting but he knew his boy realy didn't like Paul.