Date: Sun, 16 Feb 2014 14:50:30 -0600 From: charles Turner Subject: Captive chapter 27 Please remember Nifty survives on your donations. If you wish to continue enjoys these stories please help support Nifty. Captive XXVII Larry settled for Mo when he saw that Sparky had made up with his previous owner and the handsome stud was mounting the boy that was held to the stall by a tight lead. He watched Sparky pounding his knot in and out of the prisoner while Ray walked in the stall and snapped pictures hoping to get some, where Paul was identifiable. The brand on his ass would let most people who knew him well it was him but they wanted pictures that showed his face so there would be no way he could deny the truth. Ray and Ron had spent the time the lovers were away productively, getting photos of Paul with two different dog dicks in his mouth, this was the first time they had him with Sparky. He hadn't balked when they told him to suck the big dog but when they let him know he was going to be fucked again he tried breaking free and Donny walked in the barn just in time to overpower the prisoner. "Smile pretty, Paul, this is for your mother. Should we deliver it with flowers or mail it to her at work?" Ray was enjoying himself and the humiliation he was heaping on the wrestler. Paul had never been friendly with him except when he had weed to share. Watching Paul receiving the big dog's dick he was jealous and hoped the dog Donny choose for him to service that afternoon would be fucking him as hard as the Dane. "Ron come in here and stick your dick in his mouth, I want some pictures of him doing guys as well as the picture of him doing dogs." Ron wasn't hard when he put his dick to the boy's mouth but it didn't take long pressing against the lips for him to begin to expand and push into the willing sucker. While Paul was being skewered from both ends Ray got the pictures he wanted and taking Ron by the hand left Paul to the big dog. Looking through the images on Ray's camera they saw that they were going to have photos that could keep Paul in line. He hoped that it would be enough. Finally with Larry in the pen with Mo, Donny rode to the lumber yard with Ray to order the materials that he and Larry had decided they would need to build the stable. While there he asked about a pool contractor that was reliable and did the work he needed done, from concrete to plumbing and installing a hot tub. Luck was with him and the clerk suggested he speak to another customer. The man was a pool contractor and when given the measurements and the facts needed told him he could come to the farm and show them examples of his work and give an estimated cost. Donny hoped the man could get to work soon and when asked told them he would have a crew free the following week. Doing what he vowed, Donny opened a bank account with the four thousand dollar check and a few hundred he had in his pocket from the pig sale. Back at the gate to the farm Donny looked to see where the extra pieces of wrought iron stopped in the woods. Larry's men had done a good job of hiding the fact that the fence did not extend very far. He hoped they wouldn't have to come back and extend the fence to protect that entire side of the farm from invasion by curious tourists. Would the gate draw more attention or discourage it? The phone app worked perfectly and the gate swung back to both sides of the lane without a hitch. As they sat in the car watching the gate swing closed he wonder about having signage. A sign announcing 'Breed and Breakfast' would be too much, drawing attention to the inner sanctuary that he'd rather not have. Still he thought they should have something that would allow guests to know they had arrived. He was discussing it later over dinner when Weldon suggested they could have an image of the Wolfhound made. Since the neighboring farms already knew his grandfather had kept Wolfhounds they wouldn't think too much about the images. Visitors would be heartened at the first sign of the dogs they had come to enjoy. Later telling Larry what they were thinking he asked for a photo they might want to use as a guide, he told them he knew the man to do the work and it would not be too expensive especially as they had gotten the gate and installation for free. Weldon and Donny spent most of the evening alone and found they enjoyed the time alone more than they had known they missed it. Donny was happy to be enjoying his lover/slave's ass and twice more while Ray and Ron were locked in with a dog he fucked the boy. Though he wanted it he avoided pissing in the boy because he and Weldon planned on giving it to the other two slaves when they were brought in to their blankets beside the bed. "Go let the boys out and tell them to take a shower and go to bed. Don't let them at each other. If they gave their dogs a load there is nothing we can do about it, but I don't want them giving each other a load unless I tell them to do it." "Do you want them to flush the dog cum, sir?" "No, you should insert their butt plugs as soon as they leave the pens. You may enjoy yourself while you do it. But I don't want you fucking either of them." Weldon didn't know what that meant for him, but he wasn't too concerned as he had been well fucked and lost a load each time. Ron was still tied to his dog when Weldon entered the barn so he released Ray first, allowing the boy to see his friend on the way to the shower. After a few days of sunshine the water they used for showering had warmed enough to feel great and Ray wasn't too quick to get out. The boy headed off to the bedroom before Weldon released Ron. Curly had just pulled out when he opened the pen. Ron was beat and needed help as he walked to the shower. Inserting the butt plug Weldon couldn't help but use it like a dildo fucking the boy with the bulb. He was entranced by the way Ron's asshole had seemingly turned inside out with the red of his colon showing, even with the boy moaning in pain he kept up the movement until Ron was once again trying to suck his own cock. The order had been not to allow them to get into each other and he was told he could enjoy himself, but he decided they needed to stop before Ron lost a load. "Without Ray sucking on ours toes your feet aren't cold when you put them on my leg. Mine feel warmer, too." "They may be warmer, but are they as clean? Ray keeps the dirt down. I sort of miss him out here sucking toes and licking our feet." "You may call him out, if you want." "No, I am happy sitting here with just you. Do you think we have everything ready for your teacher?" Weldon wasn't looking forward to the first guest at the farm. Yes, the man had been there before but the first visit had been impromptu and the man had started the action without knowing what the boys would think about him. This time he knew to expect the boys to guarantee he would have at least one dog mount him. "I wish we could be certain Paul was ready. I saw him sucking Ron and letting Sparky mount him without protest but for some reason I am just not comfortable turning him over to Fred." "Do you think he's going to try asking for help?" "He might do that. Or, he might try to overpower the gawky fool. I don't know what he will do or might try to do and I don't want to have to pull the gun on him, we don't want Mr. Tibideaux to know he is being held as a prisoner." "Did you say that you had bought a dog mask? With that ball gag in place and the mask over his face there is no way he could be recognized or speak. With the leather dog mitts he couldn't take them out or off. So all you need is a way to keep him from grabbing the teacher. So how are you going to do that?" "What do you think of this? 'Mr. Tibideaux the boy your brother arranged for you to fuck is into being fucked, he doesn't care whether it is a man or a dog. But he has other desires also; one of which is pain and the other is heavy bondage. To make this pleasurable for both of you he is chained to the wall of one of the stalls and you will be provided with a whip. You can whip him before or after you fuck him or you can leave that to us. It is important that he is kept chained at all times or his experience will be ruined." "Do you think he would go along with that? And what if he decides he wants to whip Paul's ass?" Weldon believed in what Donny was proposing but he was afraid something would go wrong. "As long as he doesn't blur the brands or damage the ball he has left I wouldn't be bothered in the least." "Do you have what would be needed to pull that off? Chains, whips, handcuffs and whatever else would make the 'experience' look real?" If Donny could make it look real he was willing to go along. He might even be willing to be the one to take a whip to Paul's ass; perhaps the need for revenge hadn't quite been quenched. "We could make do with things from the tack room. A quirt or the bull whip would be fine; I could spare the bread board I used on your sweet little butt when you first came here. There are chain leashes for the dogs that would work to chain him to a wall. I wonder if he should be down on all fours for Fred or standing. We could put eye rings in the wall to attach him to, both for kneeling and standing and let the fucker decide how he wants the boy." "Where did you learn about chaining someone down?" "You can learn all kind of things on the internet, Weldon. Like I bet if I sent you looking you could find me instructions and warnings about fisting your tight little asshole." "Look what decided to stand up and make an appearance. Don't you ever get worn out?" "I've only shot three loads today; I should be good for another two or three depending on you. So why don't you suck me off while I think about how we're going to chain up Paul." "Chains and whips excite you?" "Not by themselves, only in use. I like having a man totally immo-bile at my mercy." "You don't have any mercy, sir." "Of course I do or I wouldn't have stopped the day I was beating you ass. I had mercy on you. Plus if I didn't have any mercy we wouldn't be waiting on the doctor's okay to have my fist in your ass. "Are you telling me that you wouldn't want to fuck Paul if he was chained to the wall like an old time slave? See, your dick tells the truth. We'll fuck him before Fred gets here, tomorrow we can have some fun after we get some work done. "Do I have to order you to get your mouth to work? You are being very slow tonight, slave." For the next half hour Donny lay back against the end of the sofa while Weldon sucked and licked at his dick. The boy was ready to quit sucking when he felt the balls beginning to contract, slowing down to a sensuous creep with his mouth he teased Donny into giving him a load of sweet tasty cum. Unsatisfied with the amount of cum in his mouth Weldon milked the balls and pressed against the prostrate forcing more sweet seminal fluid through the semi-hard dick. "Have you ever had enough of my cum? I could drown you in cum and you'd be begging for more. That's good; a slave should always be hungry for more of his owner. "Tonight, when we go in the bedroom you will be my lover and we will fuck each other. I have fallen in love with you, boy." Donny was rubbing Weldon's Mohawk hard enough that the boy wasn't able to get his mouth off the dick in his mouth but he had stopped sucking. "You haven't had much piss today. Get ready, I'm going to give you the load I was holding for Ron." Kneeling between Donny's legs Weldon was more than happy, he had just had cum and now his lover was giving him the nectar of the gods and he had been promised a night of bliss. The following morning all the boys were grumpy, they had to wear shorts. The materials Donny had ordered were being delivered in the morning and after lunch a construction crew would arrive to lay the pipes and frame out the slab for the stable. If the concrete workers were on time the following day the slab would be drying over the weekend and come Monday the boys would get to practice their carpentry skills. Ron had worked at more than one barn-raising and promised to try keeping them from making too many mistakes. Larry had shown Donny how to mark out the slab so when the construction crew arrived they found a clearly marked space where the sod had been removed. Knowing where the water and electricity had to come from the boys had also dug ditches leading from the barn to the stable. Compared to the work Donny and Weldon had put into the pool the ditches were a small job even though they were more than three hundred feet long. "Did you see how that truck driver stared at Weldon? I'll bet he was confused by the brand. Was he seeing things or was the boy crazy? What do you think he'll tell his wife when he gets home? 'Hey honey, I saw a boy that thought he was a dog. He was wearing a collar and had his chest branded DOG." "He won't say he saw a dog that thought he was a boy, so he'll be lying to the old lady." As grumpy as they all were the boys laughed at Weldon and then began barking at him. Weldon had been teased all his life and had hated it, this was good natured and he knew the boys were only having fun with him because they liked him. With no one left on the farm but them he got down on his hand and knees and wagged his tail for the others. Glad to be naked once again he crawled to Donny and nuzzled against his legs and using his Mohawk teased the boy's balls. "I think my dog is thirsty. Ray and Ron why don't you join me in giving this dog what he wants." Weldon tried getting his lips around Donny's pissing dick only to be held back far enough for Ray's hot piss to hit him in the mouth, too. Ron had not yet gotten used to pissing in a mouth but he was full of piss and was more than happy to give the boy a shower from his head to his dick, leaving the boy soaked and refreshed. "Ron, when are you going to get used to pissing in his mouth? Weldon loves drinking piss and withholding it from him is meaner than pissing in his mouth. Actually, Ron, for the rest of the day I want to see a battle of water in one hand and when you need to piss you will ask permission." "Yes, sir." "Okay, all three of you into the barn. We have some dogs that need relief and training. Which of the dogs has not fucked any of you?" "Sir, we haven't had either Charlie or Roger fuck us. Ron hasn't had the chance to have Jock fuck him either. We've sucked them all but I haven't had Curly's dick in my mouth, he always wants to fuck when any of us gets down on the ground; we've followed orders so he hasn't had any ass yet." "Weldon hasn't had any of the dogs fuck him, sir." "He is not ready yet, but in two weeks he will be. Then my dog boy is going to be busy making up for lost time. He will have a chance to have every one of the dogs fuck him after the doctor gives the okay for rough fucking. I want to see him under each and every one of them." Weldon wasn't sure he was ready for what Donny was telling the others but when he was ordered to take a dog in his ass he would do it. There was little he wouldn't do for the boy. As Donny was telling the others about what he had in store the boy marked as a DOG lowered his head to his master's feet and licked his arch until the foot was raised and pressed against his lips. He had sucked Donny's toes but he was being told to take all five at once and suck the foot. He found it difficult but because his master had ordered he did the best he could and soon had more than half the dirty foot in his mouth and felt a toe hitting the back of his throat. He had gagged as the toenail hit his throat but when the second foot was at his lips he did as ordered and sucked it in, too. This time he was better and worked the foot like it was a large dick, with a hand on the heel he went up and down pleasing Donny with the obedience and proficiency he showed. "Enough. Now get your mouth on my dick. I need to drop a load of cum in that mouth." He was right; the action on his feet had made him ready to drop a load. Weldon on his knees in front of Ray and Ron took less than a minute to start gulping down a sweet load of cum. He had barely stopped shooting when Donny ordered him to suck Ray's short dick, the boy had been excited by the show and took little longer than Donny. He was working for the last few drops when Donny ordered him to move on and suck Ron's eleven inches. After two feet and two cocks Weldon was tiring out but he did as ordered and started working the monster dick first with his lips massaging the dick as he moved up and down before he opened his mouth and licked the dick like a lollipop. He had barely allowed the head to enter his mouth when he heard a strange voice coming from behind Donny. As the boy turned to see who was speaking Weldon was visible to the stranger walking up the path. He wanted to stop what he was doing but his order hadn't been revoked so he closed his eyes, as if that made him invisible and sank down on the eleven inches until his mouth could go no further. The idea that he had once managed to swallow the whole monster made him wonder how he was going to give it the sucking it deserved. "Is there a line or does he just suck that big dick?" "Who are you?" Donny seemed a little alarmed that a stranger had walked up on them in the middle of getting their cocks sucked but he wasn't giving ground as the man moved closer. "We're here to start on the pool. We came through the gate when the lumber yard truck pulled out. Our boss sent us out ahead, we finished with a job early and he wanted to get this job started. So will he suck our dicks, too?" The man was close enough for Donny to get a good look at the rippling muscles and the pubic hair that had crept over the waist band of his sagging pants. He didn't know what to do, he thought about ordering Ray or Ron to suck the man but should he let the guy know that they were all gay? "Don't you think you should start to work?" "We have time. Jim and I would love to have our dicks sucked. It makes the afternoon go faster when you don't keep getting hard." The man had pulled six inches of thick dick out of his pants and had begun to stroke it. "Dog boy get over here and give this man a good blow job. He's going to build your pool and you want him to do a thorough job. That's right, suck it all in your mouth and get that cum." Weldon hadn't had a choice. Leaving Ron standing straight out from his body he had done as ordered. He hadn't been sucking for more than three minutes when the other worker moved up beside him and stuck his slightly longer and thinner dick in beside the one Weldon was working on and tried pushing into his mouth. Never having had two dicks in his mouth at once Weldon was momentarily unsure of himself. Once he had both dick heads between his lips he found it wasn't that hard to get a few inches of the dicks in his mouth but that he wasn't going to get more as they couldn't get closer together. Weldon did the best he could, the men were soon on the verge of cumming and the dicks were swelling in his mouth. He wanted to hold back and taste the cum shooting in his mouth but the man with the thick dick pulled him to the side and jammed the bottle thick dick in until Weldon's lips were now in his pubic hair and the cum was bathing the inside of his mouth. Immediately he pulled away from Weldon and the other dick plunged back in and with only three strokes exploded with the largest load of man cum the boy had ever had in his mouth. "I hope that mouth is available every day while we're working here. It is no fun going home to an empty house with a hard dick when you are too tired to go out and your hand is the only solution to the problem. A couple good blow jobs a day make life so much better." "I agree, but my wife just won't do it. So a boy that sucks me off is a perk to any job." "So why don't you just suck each other?' "We're not queer. A good blow job is one thing, but sucking dick? Forget it!" "But you will cross swords without a problem?" "Not often, I was just incredibly horny." "Jim has been fighting with the wife. Me I don't care, as long as it's a warm hole my dick is happy." Weldon had moved back to Ron. It had taken a little while for the Quaker boy to get his dick hard in front of the strangers but Weldon had learned that he loved having the whole soft length in a mouth so when he thought Ron was going to balk at being sucked in front of the others he stuffed it all in and with the head banging at his throat began humming as he would for Donny. He had done what he intended but the dickhead slid further into his throat than he expected and Ron wanted more. It was a slow difficult few minutes for Weldon but Ron gradually worked most of his dick in before he grabbed on by the ears and began thrusting fast and hard. The gag that had often stopped him from taking a dick as far as the owner wanted had disappeared and Ron was able to slide all eleven inches in his mouth before pulling out only to thrust again. Soon the boy was thrusting the dick from head to pubes in one long hard move and Weldon was no longer sucking but impaled and being face fucked like never before. Donny and Ray had moved closer to watch the pair and the workers were amazed at the sight. All four soon had erections sticking out at Weldon and what he could see through the tears pouring from his eyes was frightening. He had a moment when he felt like he was back at school and was tied to the flagpole with boy after boy pissing on him, even the pain of the open wound came back, he could do little other than grab his balls to make sure they were in place and wait for Ron to shoot. Ray had enough watching and dropped beside Weldon and pulled the longer strange dick into his mouth and began working the other with his right hand. The man that had been fighting with his wife wanted exactly what Ron was getting and in a moment grabbed Ray by the ears and began mimicking the thrusts. Ray was a more experienced cocksucker than Weldon and was able to control the dick probing his throat. "So, are you ready to go down on me?' Donny didn't know what the man would say to the idea other than possibly repeat that he wasn't queer. But he didn't respond. After a minute more of watching, Donny placed a hand on the man's shoulder and pushed as if he could force the man down. He would not have been able to push the man to his knees had the man not been willing. There were three dicks in three mouths and lots of moaning and groaning when the pool contractor walked up from the barn and began laughing. "I thought I told you guys they were the queers. You were to get a quick blow job and get to work. Now that I know Harvey sucks dick there is no reason for me to hit the rest stop on I 40 anymore. I owe you a debt young man. We'll talk about how we're going to work it off after these two get to work." Ray had been listening but there was no way he was going to let go of the dick in his mouth before he had slurped down at least one load of cum. The man had stopped thrusting at the sound of his boss's voice but he was still hard and enjoying Ray's mouth. Harvey had gotten off the ground but Ray didn't stop. He was soon rewarded with the food he wanted, thick, salty, man cum. "Guys, let's go. If you want any more of that action you are going to need to put in some work. They might reward you if you get things moving. I know that when you have put in another five hours I'm going to see what Harvey's mouth feels like. "Harvey, do you take it up the ass, too?" The boys could hear the three men giving each other a hard time as they walked back towards the hole they needed to prep for the pool. "I think he has that right, we need to get to work too. Ron you are in charge. Only on the project, not of the sex. What do we need to do first?" "Hell, Weldon come with me. Ron, you and Ray get started we'll be back in a few minutes." Donny had just about forgotten that Paul was still tied up in the barn and anyone walking through would be able to see him. "We need to block out the view to Sparky's stall and getting a gag in Paul's mouth. All we need right now is for any of those guys to see what is going on. I think they have all gone about as far as they will. I was surprised that Harvey was willing to suck my dick and that the boss wasn't upset to know his workers were having sex on the job." Donny rushed into the cabin to get the gag and mask while Weldon gathered up some horse blankets and a ladder. There wasn't a natural way to hang anything to block the view but he figured if nothing else they could nail the blankets over the aisle open area above the stall wall. They had already had to put up chicken wire so the larger dogs weren't able to climb through the posts where the horses were able to stick their heads for a pat or to see. Paul had become compliant with orders over the few days he'd been held, he still wasn't eating much of the Alpo and hated it when any of the boys used his mouth as a urinal but physically he hadn't deteriorated any so Donny thought he could be kept in the stall with the Great Dane for a few more days. He accepted the ball gag and mask with a calm that the other boys thought strange, but they checked his chains and he had not managed to loosen anything so they didn't worry. It took them more than the few minutes he had promised. They realized after covering the front of the stall that it would be possible to see Paul's ass through the stall next door. They had to get more blankets from the house and while working worried that one of the workers would wander through the barn. How they would explain a naked boy tied in a stall with a dog was unclear but Donny was certain he would find something to say. While they were busy hanging the blankets on the inside of the stall Sparky ran out the door. They soon heard him barking and knew that he was patrolling the area around the pool thinking the strangers did not belong. They finished what they were doing, closed the door and went to get the dog before he caused too much trouble. Sparky had become used to the idea that men were to fuck. He had access to Paul as often as he wanted. Here were three strangers and his desire to be the dominate dog on the farm come rushing to the fore. They heard the cry for help before they exited the barn. In the center of the hole they'd dug Sparky was pacing back and forth gradually moving closer to the strangers he had forced into a corner. Fully extended from his sheath the dick had already gone from pink bone to a red and purple erection that swung as he paced. "Hey, get him out of here." "That damn dog tried to hump me. You need to keep him chained up. He's going to hurt someone with that dick." "He won't hurt you unless you drop your pants and present your ass. Then you may walk funny for a few days." "A dog can't fuck a man." Jim was adamant in his disbelief. "Tell Harvey to drop his pants and find out. Do you really believe that what you see on the internet is trick photography?" "Guys, keep your pants on. Get that dog out of here so we can get back to work. This talk about dogs fucking men is too much. I don't want to hear another word." Weldon had walked into the hole, neither he nor Donny had bothered getting their shorts back on after the blow jobs and Sparky was quick to lick him. Neither of the boys was embarrassed at what the dog did naturally and in fact had ignored his antics until walking out of the hole with Weldon he tried to mount him. Had it been Ray or Ron the workers would have had a free show. But Weldon still wasn't cleared for that hard fuck so Donny helped him get the dog under control and they walked away with a smile on their faces. "What's the chance that one of those three talks to you about getting fucked by a dog?" Weldon hadn't known how to read the confrontation with the workers. He thought he had detected an interest in at least watching the dog fuck on Jim's face but about there being any more interest from the three he was uncertain. "Unless something else happens I doubt it. There really aren't that many men into sex with dogs. We've been lucky to run into as many as we have." "You don't think Jim was interested in watching it happen? I saw something on his face when you told him that what you see on the internet isn't trick photography. I bet that's what they are talking about right now; discussing how you know that or whether Sparky really would have tried fucking one of them." "They might watch, but I doubt any of them would get down on all fours and let him stick that dick in them."