Date: Fri, 5 Jul 2013 10:58:48 -0400
From: rob roberts <rr2254@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Special Boys of Wellsley    Ch. 7

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Chapter 7



One morning, the twins were taken to the barn hospital where a vet checked
them out. He said they were ready for more procedures. The boys, glassy
eyed and almost too stressed to think, simply were laid down on tables. The
ring in their dicks was examined and it was decided that they might look
more exotic if their piss slits were made larger. A simple fix commented
the vet who knew what the master liked in his ponies. He was given free
rein to do as he pleased.

The vet had the boys lay on the examiner table where he secured their legs
spread open widely in stirrups. He looked them over and checked their feet
which although sore looking were beginning to develop nice calluses and
getting harder. No longer were they smooth soft soled, boy's feet but hard
. He had a slave cut their toe nails as he touched their balls. "I think we
can now add some more weights. Instead of outside weights, we should make
slit in their sacks so we can add some more, shall we say, ballast." He
chuckled to himself at his little joke.  He had the boys balls shaved.
They didn't have a lot of hair as they were only fifteen but their cocks
and balls were growing rapidly due to the meds. Like Shane and Matt, their
cocks and balls were destined to be made unusually large and almost
freakish in size.  The doctor, gave them each a shot in the balls and the
dick to make his new procedure a little less painful. The shot to the penis
was also designed to make it plump up a bit and contained some type of
silicone gel similar to what was done for women's breast enhancement. It
would make the penis bigger, fatter and also quite sensitive to the
touch. The vet figured that by adding weight inside the balls while not
removing their own balls, the sack would stretch and become quite
large. Yes, it would take some adjusting for the boys to run but oh the joy
of seeing such a nice huge, sack for those they would pull in the carts,
made the vet get his own erection. It was decided that stainless steel was
best as it did not allow for infection and was readily accepted by the
body. The vet made his incisions and inserted the 2.5 pound

balls in each sack. Within a day, he should be able to see the results and
any swelling would go away. The only difference as these were considered
permanent as opposed to the weights that were used before. The boys would
certainly know it when they stood to walk. He chuckled at the pending
misery.

"We will leave the weights off today and let them heal. Only moderate
exercise. Feed them some chow and piss and let them rest for an hour.  By
then, the painkiller should wear off and they will get to feel their new
weights.  In the meantime, trim their hair . Short on the sides but let the
top and back grow out. It will be the start of their new manes.. Once
rested a little, insert another plug in their holes. You can fuck them if
you wish first. Maybe the plug will go in better. I want their holes
stretched wide so they are always open when no plug is inserted. Make them
look like pet monkeys back there- nice and red, swelled and wide open." He
chuckled as he gave his instructions to the two lab assistants.

Meanwhile, back in Wellsley, Shane's parents spent some agonizing days. All
their sons were now gone. The mother was quite despondent not eating or
sleeping and crying. The father sat sullenly. He didn't know what to do or
say. He had tried to get his twin boys set free but had failed
miserably. The fair was drawing to a close with massive profits for the
town. All except the boy's family and Scotty's family were quite
pleased. Scotty's family had no idea their 14 year old son would be taken
so soon. They had been promised that boys left after they were sixteen. The
education for special boys ended there so as to make the stock young, yet
physically mature. It guaranteed the town maximum money for their
investment.

Shane's mother quietly got up from her chair, not saying a word and went to
the garage where a shotgun was kept. She inserted the barrel into her mouth
and fired a single shot. Hearing the noise, the dad went to investigate and
found his wife with her head half destroyed. He cried and then reloaded the
gun. He could take no more and proceeded to follow his wife's example. He
knew their lives were going to be hell and wanted no more of this.  They
had lost all their sons and felt totally lost.

Back on the island, Shane and Matt were spending each night in the Master's
bed. Little Scotty was kept in the dog bed nearby with his cute tail
sticking out of his stretched hole. He watched as the two boys were n bed
with the master sucking licking and eating his body. Shane was doing his
usual nightly effort of sucking and licking the man's toes and feet while
Matt had learned to swallow his cock deep into his throat. They no longer
had gag reflex problems and seemed to enjoy sucking the man.

Shane and Matt never gave much thought to their sexual orientation. They
were special boys trained to please and they saw from the man's reactions,
just how pleased he was. They never thought of being gay or straight. They
had been taught that special boys just always did as a master or non
special boy wanted. They had been used to getting used sexually from early
days. They did know that they were together and that in itself made them
happy.  Most special boys were sent off alone never to see family again. At
least they had one another and the discovery that other special boys were
here too made it just easier to accept doing whatever they were asked to
do. Shane thought only a little about his parents and brothers.  He assumed
his brothers got special permission to be special boys like himself.  He
also thought about the pony boy who was also from Wellsley. They were happy
that they got to sleep in the Master's bed unlike the pony who couldn't
talk and slept in a barn.

All in all, they were like the boys bred on the island. All they knew was
to please and they were doing the best job they could to do that.  They had
been taught that their job was making others happy. It just so happened
that here, that was using their bodies to make men happy.  Shane still
longed for the gentle hugs and kisses he got from his mom. She was the only
woman who actually showed him love. He knew he had made many men including
his brothers and father and other boys happy when they touched him and
sometimes invaded his body. He saw the smiles and smirks on their faces. He
really didn't get the difference but they said he was a good boy and that
was all that mattered. He had begun to distrust girls as all they seemed to
want from him was access to his body. They never offered to kiss or hug him
and often made him feel bad as they would laugh at him sometimes and giggle
among themselves never telling him anything. But, he knew they were talking
about him and his body. It was all he had to offer and he was kind of proud
of it as many people said he was handsome. He had no idea how handsome or
built he really was but did everything he could to make sure he kept
everyone happy. It is hard to fathom just how naive the special boys
were. They had little and the only encouragement they got was when they
excelled in a sport, gave themselves to another person or were able to have
a close friendship with another special boy as Shane had with Matt. Some
special boys never were allowed that. He hadn't cared much lately if he had
any of what looked like cool toys like cell phones, I pads or such. He just
had learned along time ago that those things never went to special boys.

As he licked at his master's feet and heard the moans of pleasure , which
he wasn't sure were for the foot worship or Matt's eating his big cock, he
knew that he was doing what real people wanted of him and it made him a
little proud and willing to do more.

Shane and Matt exchanged places and Shane ate the man's sweaty hole. He no
longer minded the taste and the occasional pieces of shit he got on his
tongue. The master was generally kind to him. Yes, he wished he could try
to eat some of the same stuff the man got as it looked really nice but he
knew better and was just glad he had a full stomach and wasn't being
beaten. He hated pain and did whatever he had to do to avoid it.

The man farted in his mouth and the smell was bad but noting Shane hadn't
had done to him before. He knew the man was relaxed and so happy it made
Shane almost smile. It also served as a notice that the man was waking up
and soon would give him his morning loads so he moved from his hole to his
cock and licked until the man said to get ready. Then he felt the first
dribbles and then stream of piss which he was proud he could now swallow
without any spilling. It also meant he could then kiss his best friend Matt
and share the liquid. He knew the master liked watching as they kissed and
shared. He knew then, after all that, he would get fed, and be allowed to
piss out back and maybe shit too. He felt the need coming on but wouldn't
dare ask for permission to stop his licking and sucking for his own
relief. Special boys knew that others should always tell them when they
could do whatever they needed to do and he couldn't argue their superiority
over him. Plus, the Master was generally kind and pretty good looking. He
had a nice body, not as trim as Matt and Shane but still not obese. He also
had hair where real men had hair unlike special boys. He had enough hair on
his crotch that he looked a little like the animal boys but Shane knew the
difference. Real mean had hair on their bodies. He wished sometimes he
could be a real man as he got criticized sometimes when he missed a hair
near his pussy or under his arm when he was made to shave it off. He
wondered what he would look like with body hair. Thankfully, the Master let
his only true friend and maybe love, Matt shave him and he did Matt. He
occasionally got to even put his mouth on Matt and he saw the pleasure it
gave him. Matt did the same for him and they enjoyed working on one
another's bodies. It made his huge cock as well as Matt's get big and hard
and sometimes they even shot off some cum. They weren't supposed to do that
but the Master rarely watched them and they made haste eating the other
boys juices. The Master had insisted that they not cum as he called it,
unless they were told to do so or they couldn't help themselves when
someone fucked them. The master had said that they would be milked each
day. He hated to do that as others watched and applauded making him feel
kind of weird but it was so nice to do. The applauded because both Matt and
Shane produced large amount of boy juice, as he called it. They were milked
along with some other boys and Shane had seen that the juice was used for
the guest's coffee and on other food. He wondered why they would want to do
this as he had always been told that what came out of them was supposed to
go back into the ground only. These people at the island seemed to like to
eat it. It didn't matter but felt so good when it happened and he shot as
much as he could. He was proud of it. He felt bad that the pony boys were
not milked and suffered as they only got relief on rare occasions.

Shane had decided that he liked giving pleasure to others and would suck
the juice from the pony boy who pulled his Masters cart. He saw how the boy
who said nothing, but yet was another special Wellsley boy, enjoyed getting
his big dick milked or when Shane put his mouth on it. Shane and Matt were
definitely pleasers!

Shane was abruptly shaken from his thoughts when the man decided to get up
and have his shower. Matt and Shane always now helped the man washing his
every body part carefully before they helped him dress. Sometimes, he even
let the boys into the nice warm shower with him. Today, he was in a bit of
a hurry and didn't so they would have to hose one another down outside
after they pissed and shit.

Shane always felt a little shy about doing his business outside as guest
from the hotel could watch them as they dropped turds and piss and then
buried it. They had no choice. After that, they hosed one another down and
stuck the hose up one another's pussies to make sure they were totally
clean. Master didn't like it if they had any smell on their pussies. Then,
they would lube themselves as they had been taught. Special boys must
always have moist, soft and clean pussies for their inspection and the
guests to touch if they wanted.

As they cleaned up, the Master brought out their feed bowls and allowed
them to eat. If he could, he would ass his own piss to soften the chunks of
food. He would rub their heads and then allow Scotty to join them.  Before
that, Scotty would lick their holes before they were hosed out. Scotty was
given as much food as the Master said that pets were not to be fed so
much. He would have the boys place one of their turds in Scotty's bowl and
he would eat it. Shane and Matt felt bad doing this as they knew how much
Scotty hated it but again, they had no choice. They would then brush
Scotty's teeth as well as their own giving them nice flavored mouths.

They now attached their own leashes to their collars and attached Scotty's
as well. They made sure he had on his knee pads and hand coverings and
washed his ass clean before inserting his tail back in him. they marveled
how his hole was mostly open now and occasionally, they looked inside to
see the dark hole they was stretched and sometimes quite red. They made
sure he got lots of moist cream in his hole. He had learned to accept this
and was happy to be with boys.

They then stood near the door until the man told them to follow him. Shane
or Matt would take Scotty's leash and they would go out. The man wore
shorts and a nice shirt and sandals on his feet. They wore nothing but
their jewelry and collars. The man walked them the short distance to the
main club where he would have breakfast while the three boys either got
under the table or sometimes, matt and Shane would stand next to him as
Scotty would crawl under and eat and lick the man's feet.  After several
cups of coffee, the man would snap his fingers and Shane would open his
zipper and retrieve his cock. Scotty then would climb up and wait until the
man pissed in his mouth. He had learned not to spill a drop and he was
rewarded with a scratch behind his ears. Shane would then zip him up and
they would go to the man's office where they stood or took a position while

Scotty scampered under the desk to begin sucking and licking the Master all
morning long. Guest would sometimes come by to talk with the Master. Shane
and Matt were sometimes fucked as a token of the man's appreciation for the
guests coming and spending large amount of money on the island. He would
always allow the guests and whoever came in , unless it was another slave
boy, to touch feel or grope his two ` matched pair' sex objects as he
called Matt and Shane.  He didn't want them to cum however which was
sometimes difficult.

After awhile, he would go places using his pony boy as the two ran along
beside him. Scotty was spared the running and sat on the man's lap . He
would have to remove his tail and then lower himself on the man's cock so
they could go. Shane and Matt were exercised by this jogging. He did have
them report to a gym where their upper bodies were worked hard. He wanted
them to have more chest definition. The Master was going to show them more
of the wild fantasies that took place there.



End of Ch. 7