Date: Tue, 1 Jul 2014 05:25:10 +0100
From: elyvanity@mail2tor.com
Subject: Diamond In The Rough - 12

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Diamond In The Rough – 12

	Denis pushed open the door to his father's bedroom and carried Juri
inside. Paul and Martin were already wake, and Paul was in the middle of
giving Martin his morning blowjob. Denis sat down on the bed and set Juri
down next to him. He reached over and slapped Paul on the ass, "Paul,
thank you for your help yesterday with Juri, I brought you a present to
thank you."

	Paul frowned at Denis, "Umm, what do I want with a little boy?"

	"Oh, he's just the wrapping. Your present is the three loads of my cum I
pumped into his ass last night," answered Denis laughing. Paul was less
amused with Denis's joke and turned to resume sucking on his father's big
cock.

	Martin reached down and grabbed Paul's ear and pulled him off of his
cock, "Boy, is that how you act when a man gives you a gift? I thought I
taught you better than that. Juri get over here and suck me." Paul
reluctantly rolled off of his father's legs and made room for Juri. Denis
helped position Juri on his hands and knees so that he could suck on
their father's cock while giving Paul access to his ass.

	Paul got behind Juri and spread the boy's small butt checks apart,
exposing the nine-year-old boy's asshole. It was red and puffed up from a
long night of getting fucked by Denis. "Go on bro, dig in. I want to see
you eat my cum out of my boy's ass," said Denis.

	"Yes sir," replied Paul. He leaned forward and shoved his tongue into
Juri's abused hole. Unlike Martin and Denis, Paul was not attracted to
little boys, but the humiliation of being forced to eat Denis's cum out
of Juri's ass started to turn him on. He moaned as his tongue came in
contact with the slimy cum that was inside Juri's ass.

	"Push out Juri," said Denis, stroking Juri's back as his boy was sucking
on Martin's cock. Juri did as he was told; the result was a wet fart that
sprayed a huge glob of cum, lube, and ass juice into Paul's waiting mouth
and dribbled down his chin.

	"Mmmm," moaned Paul as he swallowed Denis's cum from Juri's ass. He
shoved his tongue up the boy's ass, hunting for more. The deep rimming
caused Juri's cock to get hard and press up against his stomach.

	Dominating his older brother and forcing him to eat the loads he
deposited up Juri's ass was a huge turn on for Denis. "Dad, is it okay
with you if I fuck your boy?" he asked.

	"Go ahead, but you know if you get to fuck my boy, I get to fuck yours,"
replied Martin as he reached down and ran his fingers through Juri's
messy brown hair as the boy sucked on his cock.

	"Juri, my little slut, I'm trading you to father for the rest of the
morning. Be a good boy and let him fuck you with that big cock of his,"
said Denis as he moved around behind Paul. He grabbed Paul's ass checks
and spread them apart, then quickly rammed his cock in. He knew his
brother's ass was full of cum, just like Juri's, so he didn't bother with
lube as he started pounding the young man's well used hole.

	"Use your fingers and make sure you get it all, get him ready for your
Daddy, bitch," said Denis as he started slapping Paul on the ass as he
fucked him. Paul quickly started fingering Juri, using first one, then
two fingers to reopen the boy's abused hole and scoop out the rest of cum
that Denis had deposited in him during the night.

	Martin reached over and got some lube, he pulled Juri's head off his dick
so he could lube it up. "Denis, flip Paul over onto his back. I want him
to suck Juri while I fuck the boy," said Martin.

	Denis immediately spanked Paul really hard. "You heard your Daddy, get on
your back slut," he said before Paul had even had a chance to react to
the order. He pulled out of Paul's ass and roughly pushed Paul over onto
to his side. Paul hurriedly rolled over onto his back as Denis was
already grabbing his legs and pressing them into his chest. Once he was
on his back, Denis shoved his cock into his ass and resumed fucking him.

	Martin gently helped Juri get into position on his hands and knees above
Paul's head. As soon as Juri was in place Paul started licking the boy's
hard boy cocklet. Martin ran his finger around Juri's bruised and puffy
asshole. "So you fucked him three times last night. You get that junior
daddy cock of yours all the way each time?" asked Martin as he looked
over at Denis.

	"Yes sir. He cried, but he kept begging for more; the little slut
couldn't get enough cock in his boy pussy last night," said Denis as he
pumped in and out of his older brother's ass, "It's still nice and tight,
unless this bitch's used hole." Paul had been paying more attention to
sucking on Juri's little dick than he had Denis's dick in his ass, but
Denis's taunting caused him to start clenching his ass around his
brother's dick. "Yeah, that's better Pavlo. You've been taking dick up
your ass almost as long as I've been alive, show me you've learned a
thing or two in all that time."

	Martin lined his fat nine inch cock up with Juri's ass. He grabbed the
boy's slender hips and held him firmly in place as pressed his cock into
the boy. Juri gasped and cried out as the man's thicker cock stretched
his hole beyond what he had gotten used to last night. Paul reached down
and started pinching Juri's pink little nipples to distract him from the
pain he knew the boy was feeling as Martin's thick cock split him open.

	"Hold him Paul," ordered Martin when he had about a third of his dick
into Juri's ass. Paul moved his hands from Juri's nipples and wrapped
them around the boy's torso, hugging him to his chest. Denis slowed the
pace of his fucking. He reached down and lightly grabbed Juri's head,
caressing it, yet holding it in place against Paul's stomach.

	"Okay little slut boy, time to feel a real dick all the way up in that
boy pussy," said Martin as he thrust forward while pulling backwards on
the boy's hips. Juri screamed and tried to crawl away from Martin's dick
as it was buried all the way up his ass. He felt the point where it sunk
deeper than Denis's cock had last night. Once he was all the way, Martin
stopped moving and just stayed in place as Juri was held in place by his
new family.

	Tears ran down Juri's cheeks as he sobbed in pain; he willed himself to
stop struggling. After what seemed like an eternity but was actually just
a couple of minutes, the pain started to lessen and Juri started to get
hard again as Paul resumed sucking on his cock. His other senses started
to return to him and he could feel the pleasure from his dick as well as
the soft touch of Denis's hand gently rubbing his head. He turned his
head to the side and looked up at Denis. The teen was looking down at him
and smiling, a look of pride on his face. Juri smiled back and in his
high pitched voice called out, "Fuck me."

	"I have the best fucking boys in the world," said Martin as he slowly
started to fuck in and out of Juri's tight nine-year-old ass. "I love all
of you so much," he said.

	"I love you too," said Denis as he resumed fucking Paul's ass.

	"Ugh, I, ugh, love, ugh, you," said Juri as Martin's cock thrusting into
his ass, made it difficult to talk.

	Paul removed his mouth from Juri's dick and started to respond, "I
love..." only to be cut short when Denis slapped his exposed balls and
growled, "Get your mouth back on my boy's cock bitch! I didn't give you
permission to stop bro." Paul yelp but immediately got back to work on
sucking Juri's dick. Denis saw that Paul was rock hard and a small pool
of pre-cum had collected in his belly button. He reached down and coated
his finger with it, then put his finger in Juri's mouth.

	Denis and Martin worked over the boys, fucking them hard and deep. Juri
was the first to have his orgasm, his young body shaking as Paul sucked
him while Martin's big cock pounded his ass. Denis started to feel his
own orgasm approaching so he reached down and gave Paul's dick a couple
quick tugs; that was all it took for Paul to cum, shooting his load all
over his stomach and the top of Juri's head. When he felt Paul's ass
clenching his cock as he came, Denis stopped holding back and bred Paul's
ass. "Yeah, take my load bitch. If you were my sister instead of my
brother my baby makers would be knocking you up and you'd really be my
bitch."

	Paul tried to move so he could get out from underneath Juri and clean
Denis's cock for him but Denis kept a firm grip on his legs, holding him
in place, "Don't move, I'm not done with you yet slut." Denis looked over
at Martin and smiled as he relaxed his bladder and started pissing into
Paul's ass.

	"Oh yeah," moaned Paul as he felt the warm liquid start to fill his ass.
He clenched his asshole to make sure none of liquid escaped.

	The site of Denis dominating the older boy put Martin over the edge. He
ground his hips into Juri's ass and held the boy tight, reaching down so
his arms were underneath Juri's torso and his hands were gripping the
boy's shoulders. He hugged the boy tight as he pumped his morning cum
into the nine-year-old boy's busted ass. Juri, seeing what Denis did to
Paul, quickly pulled off of his father's dick and turned around to start
cleaning it, not wanting his father to piss inside him. Thinking somehow
that it would be grosser then sucking the man's dick after it had just
been inside his ass.

	Denis slowly pulled his spent, drained cock out of Paul's ass, making
sure his brother was able to clamp his asshole closed to keep his cum and
piss from spilling out onto the bed. He moved over and lay down next to
Martin and watched Juri licking Martin's thick cock while Paul shifted
positions and started licking his cock. When Juri and Paul were done,
Denis turned and spoke to Paul, "Take Juri into the bathroom, father and
I will along in a minute, I need to talk to him."

	Paul glanced up and looked at his father; Martin nodded, letting Paul
know he was to obey Denis. When Paul and Juri where in the bathroom and
the showered had been turned on, Martin turned to Denis, "What did you
want to talk to me about?" he asked.

	"I really enjoyed dominating Juri and Paul, but there was a small part of
me that wanted to be in their place. If I pass the test and become a
family elder, will I still be able to be a boy occasionally?" asked
Denis.

	"Denis, the family elders can do whatever they want. Some still play the
boy in private, you just never see it because they don't want the boys to
know about it; they think the boys might not respect their authority as
much if they knew like being on the receiving end of the abuse
sometimes," explained Martin.

	"Okay, thanks," said Denis as he reached down and gently squeezed
Martin's semi-hard cock.

	Martin reached over and tussled Denis's brownish blond hair, "Those two
had enough fun this morning, why don't you get down there and drink my
morning piss." Denis gave his dad a coy smile and squeezed his dick, but
did not make a move to fulfill his father's request.

	"Boy, you gone deaf? I said get down there and wrap your worthless piss
slave lips around my cock you little whore!" Martin ordered as he grabbed
a fistful of Denis's hair and pushed the boy's head towards his dick.
Once Denis had gotten the tip of his cock into his mouth, Martin sat up
and spanked Denis as hard as he could on the ass, causing the boy to howl
around the cock in his mouth.

	"Drink up you little piss loving gay boy. I don't care if you become an
elder or not, you are always going to be my personal faggot fuckslave,
you got that bitch?" growled Martin as he released his bladder and
flooded Denis's mouth with hot piss. With the resilience of a teenager,
Denis was able to jack himself off to another orgasm as he drank down
Martin's piss while the man spanked his ass and verbally abused him.

	Denis saved a little bit of his father's piss in his mouth and after they
were done he crawled up and kissed him, spitting the small amount of piss
into Martin's mouth. The man drank it down but when they broke the kiss
he glared at Denis. "Oh you are going to get punished for that boy," he
growled.

	Denis grinned, "Is that a promise?"

	"Yes, yes it is, now let's go join our boys in the shower," said Martin.

#*#*#*#*#

	On Friday morning, Martin informed Denis and Paul that they were going to
have company for dinner. He let them know that he was interviewing a
freelance photographer for a project he was working on. He gave the boys
instructions to clean the house and make sure the guest cottages were
clean and ready for company.

	The boys had finished cleaning earlier in the day and by 4pm they were in
their Speedos and playing around at the edge of the lake. Paul was
throwing a freesbie to Denis who was at the edge of small pier, trying to
catch it as he jumped into the lake. When he missed, Juri would dive into
the lake and retrieve it for his brothers. They stopped what they were
doing when they saw a generic white sedan rental car came down the
driveway. It disappeared behind the house. A couple minutes later, Martin
and another man came walking out towards the boys.

	The man was in his late twenties, dark brown hair, brown eyes, clean
shaven, handsome yet not so attractive that he would stand out in a
crowd. He reminded Paul of a younger version of Martin. He was wearing
jeans, a tight black t-shirt, dark sunglasses, and a pair of black
leather boots. The t-shirt showed off his muscular arms and chest. Paul
reached down and adjusted his cock in his Speedo as he  got hard while
checking the man out.

	"Boys, this is Michael Sampson. Michael, this is Paul, Denis and Juri,"
said Martin, introducing the man to his three boys. Paul and Denis both
approached and shook the man's hand while Juri hung back shyly.

	After shaking hands and saying hello to Paul and Denis, Michael smiled at
Juri and said, "Hello Juri, it is nice to meet you," in Ukrainian.

	Juri gave him a shy smile and said hello. Paul immediately started up a
conversation in Ukrainian, taking it as a chance to practice and also
trying to flirt with Michael without being as obvious about it in front
of his father. Martin cut him off though and let the boys know that they
would have plenty of time to talk to Michael later as he was staying for
dinner. "Why don't you boys go swim out to the island and practice your
diving for a bit. Just be back and washed up for dinner by six," said
Martin as he and Michael went back to the house.

	Martin leaned back against the couch in the living room and studied his
guest.  "So, Mr. Sampson, what did you discover out at the pond on
Tuesday?" asked Martin.

	"I hope we can dispense with the formalities Mr. Jones, call me Mike,"
replied the man.

	"Very well Mike, and you may call me Martin, or Marty if you are a
masochist," joked Martin.

	Mike laughed, "Well Martin, you have an interesting idea of what
constitutes a job interview. I think I found exactly what you sent me to
find. At first, I thought you wanted some dirt on one of the men that was
there, but when the boys arrived and I heard two of them speaking to each
other in Ukrainian, I figured they were what you sent me to see. I
certainly got quite an eyeful. After I got back to the hotel I did some
digging and confirmed that none of the men present were of much interest,
although William Jackson is certainly a good candidate for blackmailing;
rich retired Wall Street hedge fund manager. But I don't think you are
looking to blackmail anyone, and you certainly wouldn't need my help to
do it if you were. So I looked into the boys present. The two
non-Ukrainian boys were easy enough to find on social media and other
than what they were up to at the pond, appear to be typical local boys.
Your sons were harder to get any information on/ You have obviously put
some effort into making sure they don't appear on social media sites. I
finally found a match for the youngest boy Juri on an international
adoption agency site in their archives. After a bit of digging there, and
a call to a contact in Kiev, I was able to discover he was recently
adopted by a Martin and Anna Jones of New York. From there, I was able to
find out the other boy was Denis Jones, also adopted by you and your wife
from Kiev. I expect you already know what the boys were up to there, but
in case you wanted confirmation," he said as he pulled a SD memory card
out of his pocket and set it down next to a manila folder that had been
sitting on the coffee table when he arrived.

	"I don't need to see any pictures, and you will destroy any copies you
made of those," said Martin, "I imagine you are wondering why I sent you
to spy on my boys like that."

	"Yes, although I suspect I know some of your reasons. You are letting me
know that you know of certain of my inclinations, although Juri and that
Steve boy are a bit young for my tastes even if their activities did hold
my attention. I do wonder why you would risk giving me information that
could cause you a lot of problems if it became public. Why give me
leverage like that?" asked Mike.

	"Yes, I know you enjoy certain activities with young men. I have a
contact at a private club in Berlin that you have visited before. In our
line of business, these shared interests can make us vulnerable. So why
have I shown you my vulnerability, rather than just make an attempt to
exploit yours? Because I am going to need to trust you, and I am going to
need you to trust me. My three boys mean the world to me. I'd do
everything I can to make sure they are happy. I am also willing to do
anything to protect them, and make sure anyone that has harmed them is
never in a position to do so again," explained Martin.

	"Our line of business? I know what my line of business is, but I have not
been able to figure out exactly how a freelance travel writer that hasn't
sold a story in two years has the contacts to vouch for him and put him
in touch with me. Obviously I tried to do some research on you before I
agreed to your test assignment, or to meet with you. Your extended family
has some serious criminal connections back in Ukraine, but your family
here in the states doesn't seem to have any direct connection with them.
So you are either affiliated with some international crime syndicate or
you're a company man. Hell, maybe even both," said Mike, his respect for
Martin evident by his tone.

	"You are not too far off. But I am seeking to hire you for a purely
personal matter. It involves my youngest boy, Juri. I am also hoping that
this might be the beginning of a longer term relationship. I'd like to
expand my own personal network of connections. That discussion can wait
until we have gotten to know each other a little bit better and you find
someone for me," said Martin as he gestured to the manila folder.

	Mike picked up the folder and opened it. Inside was the police report
from the Kiev police regarding Juri's mother's death and what happened to
the boy. Mike had read and seen enough horrible things in his life that
the contents didn't phase him, but having seen the cute playful
nine-year-old Juri two days ago and again just now out by the lake, he
got angry reading what had happened to the boy and his mother.

	"I want you to go to Kiev and find out who did that to him. Find out what
happened in that apartment that day and let me know, I'll take care it
from there," said Martin, his voice flat and cold.

	Mike agreed to accept the job. They spent another hour going over some of
the logistics of the trip and how they would keep in touch while Mike was
out of the country. After they finished discussing business they moved to
the kitchen where Martin prepared dinner while they made casual small
talk regarding the beauty of Maine and Arcadia National Park. Mike did
ask Martin why he was preparing dinner rather than make the boys do it.

	"Because I enjoy cooking; it relaxes me. I have taught Paul and Denis how
to cook and I'm in the process of teaching Juri. Any man that is lucky
enough to have Paul as his slave will certainly eat well," answered
Martin.

	At five-thirty the three boys came running into the house and headed up
stairs to shower and change for dinner. They made it down in time to set
the table and be seated by six. Martin had made a lasagna, salad, and
garlic bread for dinner.

	They also enjoyed a couple bottles of wine with the meal. Juri was
limited to just one glass of watered down wine but that was enough to get
the small boy buzzed. Mike and Martin maintained the facade that they
were going to be working together on a travel article about some of the
countries that used to be part of the USSR and that Mike was going to be
headed out to do some advance scouting with Martin joining him in the
fall. After dinner, Paul and Juri did the dishes while Martin, Mike, and
Denis sat in the den and talked some more.

	When Paul and Juri came into the den after they finished the dishes,
Martin turned to Mike, "So Mike, I can't let you drive back to your hotel
since you've been drinking. But we have plenty of space here for you in
one of the guest cottages. I insist you stay the night."

	Mike nodded, "Thank you for your generosity. That is very kind of you."

	"Boys, get up, strip and present yourselves for inspection," said Martin
as he smiled and winked at Mike.

	"What?" asked Denis indigently. He was surprised by his father's command.
He had gotten more comfortable in a dominant role the last couple of days
and was shocked to be treated like Paul and Juri in front of an outsider.

	Paul was so submissive and used to doing whatever his dad commanded
without question that he just immediately stood up and started stripping
off his clothes. There was also a part of him that was very excited about
the prospect of being naked in front of Mike and perhaps getting used by
the man.

	Juri was confused by the opposite reactions of Denis and Paul as well as
not really understanding exactly what Martin said. He knew what 'get up'
and 'strip' meant but he did not know what the rest meant.

	"You heard me boy," said Martin firmly as he stared at Denis for a moment
before turning towards Juri. "Do what Paul does," he told the small boy.

	Juri got up and started stripping down, embarrassed to be getting naked
in front of a man he just met, but after the day at the pond he was
starting to get used to the fact that he would often be made to do things
in front of strange men.

	Denis seethed and glared at his father as he got up and reluctantly
obeyed. He had hoped that his days of being pimped out by his father were
coming to end and resented being offered up to some stranger. Soon all
three boys were standing naked in the middle of the den. Paul's thin six
inch dick was starting to get hard as he stood there with his hands
behind his head. Juri and Denis also assumed the same position but were
not enjoying it the way Paul was.

	"So Mike, as our guest for the evening, you may have first choice of my
sons to keep you company tonight," said Martin.

	"Thank you Martin. Are there any limits the boys have that you wish me to
respect?" asked Mike as he got up and walked over to inspect the the
three naked youths up close. He started with Juri. The boy was naturally
hairless. He reached out and fondled the boy's small uncut dick and it
quickly got hard, responding as it had been conditioned to do by Martin
and Denis.

	"Juri's still being trained and we have a lot of work left to do with
him. You'll have to be gentle with him as we can't afford to have him out
of commission for a few days. So nothing more than a couple fingers and
your dick up his ass. No spanking him with anything except your hand. No
cutting him or making him bleed, and no torturing his cock or balls. That
plus no permanent marks and nothing that is going to require medical
treatment," said Martin.

	Mike released Juri's hard little cock and stepped in front of Denis. He
ran his hands along the boy's arms, over his arm pits and finished at the
boy's nipples, twisting them cruelly. Denis hissed and clenched his jaw,
but kept himself from crying out. "This one certainly enjoyed being the
bossy little top man down at the pond. It might be fun to put him back in
his place," said Mike. Denis glanced up at Mike then over at his father,
shocked to hear that Mike had apparently seen him at the pond earlier in
the week. Mike dug his fingernails into the boy's nipples, finally making
him cry out in pain. "Eyes down boy. You may be on your way to becoming a
man, but right now you are still a boy, got that?" growled Mike.

	"Yes sir," answered Denis as he looked down at the floor.

	"Denis might need a little work tonight to be reminded that he is still a
boy. He can be treated roughly, again no permanent marks, nothing that
would require medical treatment, and nothing that will put him out of
action for any length of time. I need him to continue training Juri,"
said Martin.

	Mike released Denis's nipples and ran his hand down to the boy's small
patch of pubic hair. "No wonder he keeps forgetting his place, you let
him have hair and it confuses him, makes him think he might be a real man
and not a boy to be used by the real men," said Mike as he tugged on
Denis's pubic hair. He reached down and fondled the boy's large cock
which had started to get hard from the rough handling. He might think he
is a man now, but his cock still knows he is a boy," said Mike as he
laughed. He let go of Denis's cock after it was fully engorged.

	Paul's cock was hard and sticking straight out. It bounced slightly in
time with his heart beat and was already leaking pre-cum. He was
completely hairless as he had gotten waxed the day before heading home
from college. "Now here is a boy that knows exactly what he is, isn't
that right faggot? Tell me what you are," ordered Mike.

	"Yes sir! I'm a faggot slave to be used real men, sir," answered Paul.

	"What are your limits boy?" Mike asked as he circled around Paul.

	"Sir, they are whatever my father says they are. If it were up to me you
could do whatever you wanted with me, sir," answered Paul.

	"He's an adult now, so whatever you want to do with him is fine by me. He
does have a summer internship starting a week from Monday, so I'd ask you
respect that and not do anything that would make him miss it. Also since
he is not yours, no permanent marks. Anything that would alter his body
should be left up to which ever man is going to own him," said Martin.

	Mike reached out and grabbed Paul's balls in his hand. He squeezed them,
causing Paul to moan and then gasp as Mike increased the pressure. Paul's
cock stayed hard as his legs began to shake. Mike let go and stepped
back. He returned to the recliner and sat down. "Hmm, you present me with
a tough choice. It is not often someone offers up a nine-year-old boy to
be abused. Even though I have never been particularly attracted to boys
his age, the offer is tempting. But I think I will have to pass on Juri.
Something tells me that if our collaboration goes well, I might have an
opportunity to sample a young boy in the future. Denis on the other hand
is a fine teenage specimen. He must have been a fun one to break. Oh, he
submits and enjoys it, but you never did fully wipe out his dominant
streak. I imagine he would be the type to misbehave in order to get
punished," said Mike.

	Martin laughed, "Oh yes, I still owe him a beating for a stunt he pulled
a couple days ago."

	"Well, I think I will let you have him tonight so you can punish him for
that prior transgression and remind him how to behave properly. I'll take
your eldest boy tonight. With all the traveling I do, I haven't been able
to maintain a relationship with a good submissive boy that lived to be
used. I've made due with rentboys and guys I've met at private clubs like
your friend's in Berlin. It will be a treat to play with a young man that
is so experienced and so eager to please," said Mike. He turned to Paul
and lifted up his feet, "Get down here boy, I need a foot rest."

	"Yes sir," said Paul as he rushed over and got down on his hands and
knees in front of Mike.

	Martin looked over at Denis and Juri, "Denis, after our guest and Paul
have retired for the night, I want you to get Juri ready to get fucked.
I'll want to use his ass to get me off after I'm done punishing you
tonight."

	"Yes sir," said Denis with a mix of relief at not having spend the night
being used by Mike, but also disappointment as he realized that he would
be getting spanked without getting fucked tonight. He hated when his
father punished him by denying him a hard fuck after a good beating.

	Martin turned back to Mike, "The smaller of the two guest cottages is a
fully equipped playroom, if you would like to make use of it tonight."

	"Thank you, that sounds perfect," said Mike. "I think I am going to enjoy
working for you Martin. The fringe benefits can't be beat."

	"Trust me Mike, you can beat that fringe benefit as much you as you like;
he loves a good a beating," replied Martin.

	Mike smiled at Martin's joke. "Well then, I guess it is time to say good
night. Thank you sir for your hospitality," he said to Martin. Then he
picked his feet up off Paul's back and used a foot to shove the boy over
onto his side, "Get up and show me to our room slave."

	As Paul led Mike out of the room to show him where the playroom was, he
turned back, smiled at his father and mouthed "thank you." Martin smiled
back and gave his oldest a wink.

	When he heard the front door shut behind them, Denis turned to his
father. "You knew he would pick Paul didn't you?" he said, more of a
statement than an actual question.

	"I hoped he would. I think he is what Paul needs. A dominant man that is
into young men. I don't want Paul coming back here to live when he
graduates from college. I will always love him, but he needs more
attention than I can give him. I enjoy working with you boys to help you
realize your full potential, be it submissive, dominant, or a mix of
both. You are rough lumps of coal that through time, pressure, and heat
get turned into beautiful diamonds. But you will never truly shine if you
stay here with me. Do you understand what I'm trying to say?" asked
Martin.

	"I think so. You love us, but you want us to be more than just your boys.
With Paul, you love him and want him to be happy and while he thinks you
hung the moon and he would be happy with whatever attention you could
give him, you realize he needs more. Just like with me, you knew I would
be happy to be your boy, but you also knew I needed something more," said
Denis. He thought for a moment and looked over a Juri who was still
standing next to him naked waiting to be told what to do.  Juri saw Denis
looking at him and smiled up at the teen. Denis walked over and picked
Juri up, giving the small boy a hug. Juri wrapped his arms around Denis
and put his head on his shoulder. Denis looked over at his father, "How
will I know what Juri needs?"

	"Oh, I think you're doing a pretty good job of figuring it out as you
go," said Martin.

	That evening, Martin spanked Denis's ass until it was red, then he took
out a flogger and beat the boy's back until it matched his butt. After
his flogging, Denis was made to stand and watch while Martin fucked Juri.

	In the morning, Martin used the intercom to let Mike and Paul know that
breakfast was ready. Denis heard the front door open and close, but Mike
and Paul did not immediately come into the kitchen. A few minutes later,
Mike walked in, he was dressed in a pair of leather shorts and white tank
top. He was holding a leash that was connected to a collar around Paul's
neck. Paul was basically naked, wearing just the collar, a chastity
device around his cock, and a pair of leather restraints around his
wrists, which were locked together behind his back.

	Martin took one look at the pair then turned to Denis, "Denis, take a
chair from the table and put it in the living room."

	"Yes sir," said Denis as he got up, removed one of the chairs from the
table and took it into the other room.

	"Thank you," said Mike as took a seat at the table, next to the spot that
Denis had just cleared. He snapped his fingers and point to the floor
beside his chair. Paul immediately dropped to his knees where Mike had
indicated. He sat back on his heels and bowed his head.

	"So did my boy please you last night?" asked Martin.

	"Yes, last night and this morning. He is a very well trained and obedient
boy," answered Mike. "I was wondering, I'm not scheduled to head back to
New York until Monday. I was wondering if you would allow be use of him
for the rest of the weekend."

	"I think that can be arranged," answered Martin.

	Mike laughed, "Of course it can. You are a very cunning man Martin. I
can't help feeling like I have just been played."

	This time it was Denis that laughed, "Welcome to the family."