Date: Thu, 13 Mar 2014 16:29:23 -0500 From: charles Turner Subject: Captive Chapter XLV CAPTIVE XLV The chill between Donny and his mother continued during the week, while he moved the furniture she selected to a much smaller house she had leased in the city. The lack of green space around the house made him depressed; the man he'd hired to help him was continually flirting with his mother so the boy needed to yell at him to get the work done. After the second day Donny couldn't wait to get back to the B and B where everyone did his job as and when told. With his mother staying in the city Donny had to go to the hospital to find out information about his father as the nurses were extremely unhelpful. As he had told his mother he wasn't going to be sad when the man died but he knew he should show some concern. Alone at the farm as he cleared out the old house he was glad for the Dogo's company and showed the dog by bowing before him once a day. Since the farm had been put up for sale he couldn't work naked, but in just a pair of gym shorts it took him no time to service the dog when King came looking for him with the pink bone exposed. Donny was a willing slave to the hundred pounds of muscle and denied the dog only when there were other people wondering around the property. Every evening before he lay down in his bed he gave the big dog a blow job and greased his ass in case the Dogo decided he needed relief. It wasn't often the dog stepped on the bed at night but there were enough nights that Donny took to sleeping without any covering. By the time the house was empty Donny couldn't wait any longer to see his slave/lover and after loading the Dogo in the car he headed to the B and B. They were still a hundred miles from the B and B when King began bothering the boy driving the vehicle by resting his front paws on the seat back and poking at his elbow with the sharp tip on his bone. Donny didn't want to stop to service the dog but King wouldn't stop and he had promised himself to service the dog when told to do so. A few miles down the road he found what he thought would be a deserted road where he and the Dogo could take a half hour to drain their balls. Donny had taken to cumming when the Dogo turned and exerted just a little pressure against his ass ring. The field by the road was a replanted field of clover about ten inches high and soft beneath the feet. Twenty feet from the road Donny removed the shorts he wore to drive and after kneeling draped them over his back. The boy had hoped the dog would be satisfied orally but after a minute of having a mouth worship him King pulled away and strode behind his boy slave and mounted him. For the first time with the dog humping his ass Donny screamed with pleasure. At the farm the barn had been within the distance sound would travel to the neighbor's house but in the field he saw nothing around and intended to enjoy being humped by the Dogo completely. The dog had his dick in his ass and was pounding the knot against his ass ring when Donny heard the man approaching. He could have tried getting away from the Dogo but knew that King would probably bite his neck if he did. "Well, boy where did you find this fine piece of ass? You chase down that car and pull him out? Always wondered why you guys chased cars. Didn't know what you'd do if you caught one. I think I may just drive a little faster if I ever drive again. "Ya gonna let that dog tie yer ass?" "What?" "Ya gonna let him get his knot up yer hole, boy?" Donny couldn't see the man talking to him but the voice told him that the man wasn't local. The idea of being caught with the dog up his ass was starting to make afraid for his life, he knew that some people thought anyone that had sex with animals were little more than animals themselves. "That's up to him, sir." Even though he was afraid Donny was not going to deny the Dogo what he wanted. Being tied to the dog for a half hour while this stranger watched him was not the greatest thought he'd ever had but unless the man tried to physically abuse him he was staying put. The Dogo did growl when the stranger approached but there didn't really seem the likelihood of violence. Donny was paying more attention to the dog on his back and the dick in his ass than to the stranger as he walked from behind the pair to where he could see a pair of naked legs and feet. Momentarily he raised his head and saw a man dressed in a traditional Native American breech-cloth with red beading on the fawn colored leather. As his eyes went higher he saw a tall muscular man carrying an old rifle. He wasn't exactly the man Donny had imagined meeting when running the fields but close enough that he felt a familiar scrunching of his balls. The broad chest and strong looking arms were everything a boy should want but he served King and the idea of leaving the dog for the man in front of him was not strong enough for him to move from under the dog. "There's a legend from the ancestors that tells of man being mounted by Coyote and being filled with the spirit of creation. Always thought it was nonsense, no man would ever allow coyote mount him, but here ya are with a dog greater than any coyote humping ya. "Must say I like what I see. Would be better were I were where that dog is but I kin settle for boy mouth. Ya gonna share the boy, big guy?" The man was dropping the breech cloth in the clover before Donny understood that he was soon going to be sucking dick no matter what he wanted. As he looked at the nearly hairless man he had no doubt that he would be happy to suck the dick that was rising in front of him. "Mister, it doesn't matter what the dog wants. He will soon be ready to turn away from you and I will be glad to suck your cock and balls. I'm not the greatest cocksucker but I'll be sure to give you pleasure." "Sure will, boy. Spect those pretty white boy lips will wrap round my dick just fine." Just as the knot popped in his ass hole the man stepped up to Donny and pulled his head up by a handful of hair. With the other hand he held his dick with three inches of bronze skin topped by a long foreskin protruding between his thumb and forefinger. "Haven't had no tongue here fer awhile. Might be some cheese fer ya. Ya would like that, eh? "Git yer tongue werking, boy." Donny had never had a dick that smelled so strong under his nose. At first the smell repulsed him, still he did as ordered enjoying taking the subservient role to the stranger. The taste of the smegma was unlike anything he'd ever had on his tongue. As he cleaned the head of the man's cock and the inside of his foreskin he changed his mind he didn't find the taste as repulsive as the smell and worked hard to totally clean the cock head. Not allowed more than two inches of dick Donny worked on it as if it were the entire shaft in his mouth and found he wasn't as bad as he thought. Little by little the tall muscular man fed more of his dick into the boy still tied to the Dogo. Even though he was trying hard to suck the dick in his mouth every few minutes the dog would make a movement to check if he could pull free and Donny lost most if not all of the cock he wanted to suck and milk dry. When the knot popped free Donny bounced forward, the man in front of him removed his hand from his dick and jammed all of it into the boy's throat. Donny hadn't learned to control his gag reflex and the cock buried in his throat caused him to gag but the man wouldn't let his mouth come off his dick. As he choked, tears ran down his face and he felt as if he were going to die from a lack of breath. The Dogo had stuck his nose in Donny's ass and when he licked at his cum the Boy buried the dick even further in his throat never realizing that his nose had yet to touch the man's pubic hair. Donny's arms were flailing against the man's legs to no avail, the dick in his throat expanded and blocked all breath as the stale cum spurted down his throat never giving the boy a chance to taste what he was given. Without another word the man turned away towards the field and in a couple of minutes completely disappeared. Spent from being skewered from both ends Donny sat in the field and watched until he wasn't sure if it had been a hallucination or he had really been face fucked by a stranger in an open field in the middle of nowhere. King licked his face, arousing him from his position for the boy to lick his dick clean before the pair continued their journey to the B and B. He was happy that the man and dog hadn't brought him to a climax as his slave/lover was waiting. The last hundred miles King lay with his head in Donny's lap lazily giving the naked boy a lick on his balls every few minutes. It didn't feel nearly as good as when Weldon worshipped his balls but Donny was glad that King had at least some interest in more than his ass or mouth. Most of the way the big dog seemed to doze, only to raise his head at a bump on the road. When Donny stopped the car to open the gate the Dogo knew where they were and sat on the passenger seat in anticipation of getting out of the car and what lay ahead. We like to believe that dogs have a certain fondness for certain people but Donny was not prepared to see King jump from the car and race to the cabin. He thought the Dogo was looking for Punk but when he walked in King had Weldon pressed to the floor with his dick half-way swollen. "It looks like he's happy to see you. Are you greased and ready?" Still feeling the void the dog had left in him Donny was less than enthus-iastic to share the Dogo but he had determined that he and Weldon were going to both be slaves to the white dog and Weldon needed to do his part. With the dog holding the boy down he groped between his leg to coat his asshole with lube and wipe what he could on King's thicken dick. Donny tried pulling the dog away enough to let Weldon to get propped on the bed but the dog wouldn't back-up. "Get yourself in a better position. If you don't he's going to try humping you face to face, slobbering all over your pretty mug. I'd rather be kissing and filling it. If you don't want to kiss me I can go play with one of the other slaves. Four kisses pretty nice and you know how well Two sucks dick." "No way. I'm trying to save my ass for you, at least first. King doesn't want to take no for an answer and doesn't seem to understand later. So, sir, King first or you?" "I told you the day you were introduced, 'we are both his slaves', if he wants your ass so be it. I won't mind being in your mouth the whole time he's in your ass; especially as I have about a gallon of piss for you." "Then help me get turned over for this dog. King can have my ass but I'll be happy drinking piss and sucking cock and balls. A week is too long to wait and I'm thirsty." The boys maneuvered under and around the dog, until Weldon was on his hands and knees, his stomach resting on one of the stools Donny had made for the guests. Donny had been getting desperate to unload quarts of piss so after King had grabbed Weldon and made two lunges into his asshole the boy pried open his slave/lover's mouth and began a long hard piss. King didn't like him being at the other end of the boy but Donny thought the dog would just have to learn to share. King was banging Weldon with his knot before Donny was finished pissing out everything he'd had that morning and afternoon. While he wasn't one to be looking for the biggest dick around, Weldon enjoyed the big dog dick like no other dog. Even the huge knot opening his asshole felt like nothing less than Donny's fist being pushed in to him. With that dick in his ass and piss pouring down his throat he couldn't resist cumming on the floor. No dog had made him feel that good without Donny on the other end and he thanked whatever god blessed dogs with the ability to fuck boys for giving the Dogo so much dick to work with. As Donny licked the Dogo's dick clean Weldon tasted every drop of cum his owner had to offer. Feeling empty in both ends Weldon swore he would start sleeping with a butt plug the night before Donny was to arrive, just to be ready for King. His dick hanging like a horse cock the Big Dogo went looking for Punk. Fucked, sucked and drained the boy had enough and fell to sleep for the hour before dinner. ` "How was the weekend guest?" "He was a dog and cock whore. In the forty-eight hours he was here he did every dog other than Punk at least twice and most of the slaves once or twice. Other than to watch him with Sparky and Roger I stayed away. A and I played with Four most of the time he was here. "He must have an asshole as big as your fist, none of the dogs were actually able to tie with him. Once they turned he pulled off and move on to the next. I didn't see him with a hard-on either time I watched him be humped. He did take a few minutes Saturday and Sunday to give Six ten half-ass strokes of the crop before he sucked his dick. "He didn't even stop his sexcapades to eat. Other than a few minutes before he started in with the dogs and to say he would call about renting the whole place again we didn't talk." "That sounds like it was fairly easy money. Did any of the boys have trouble with him?" "No, sir. I think Three would have gone with him but when he learned the man was walking didn't get any closer to him than the others. He did get that monster dick in the man a few more times than anyone else but that was all." "He didn't have a car?" "No, sir. He appeared at the gate in a leather breechcloth and moccasins, dropped them at the door to the barn when he heard the dogs, asked to be left alone for a few hours and didn't show up again until the boys were playing in the pool that evening. "Day before yesterday when he left he walked off across the field dressed the way he arrived with nothing in his hands or on his back." "Was he a little over six feet tall, bronzed colored with dark hair and a broad chest?" "Yes, sir, how did you know that?" "And his breechcloth had red beading directly in front of his dick?" "Yes, sir." Weldon was confused. Did Donny have a connection to the gate camera that he could watch while he was gone? "I met our guest when King and I stopped to give him a piece of my ass. He walked up on us as King was humping me and fed me his dick. He didn't say a word about wanting King's dick. What he did say was he would rather have my ass than mouth but would settle for a blow job while the Dogo humped me. "King and I were still tied together when he walked off across the field never saying anything after he shot his load." "How far up the road had he walked?" "It was probably a hundred miles from here. I don't know if it would have been that far if he was walking cross-country but he was making good time. I understand why Three would have been pleased to go with him, he was the man I had dreamed of finding when I was back at the waterhole with Sandy. His dick was the one I was practicing on the dog to please. "Other than the way he spoke he was my ideal years ago. Now that I have you I can't say he measures up. His dick was bigger than yours and mine, but I never got a good look at anything other than the foreskin and head of the dick. Until he sank it into my throat he had his hand around the shaft. If my throat wasn't aching when he walked across the field carrying the breechcloth I might have thought I'd been dreaming that we'd met." "How strange that he didn't try sucking your dick. I would have thought that was the first thing he went for. Even though he said he'd call I doubt we hear from him again. How many people walking across the country can afford what he paid to have the dogs to himself?" "Other than sucking slave dick, I think he had at twenty fucks over the weekend. I know I couldn't have walked across the fields for a hundred miles after that. Two or three times over a weekend is more than enough dog dick for me. Throw in being fucked by you and in forty eight hours I doubt I could handle being fucked more than seven times. I think the only one here that might be able to do that and still walk would be Four, he seems able to handle anything." "Speaking of handling what is dished out, how is Six behaving?" "He is doing everything you said without a whimper. Every morning he's been eating a plateful of shit and thanking whoever takes it to him. The boys have been fucking him regularly and I've been giving him thirty strokes of the crop every other day. He's been counting the number of times the crop hits him and hasn't said anything else. Two and Three have taken him out for a shower a couple times after making him clean the stall. "A says the open welts on his butt are healing well. We haven't broken the skin again so he should be fine within the week. A has been practicing with the six foot bull whip on his back and ass, he is getting better. I think he said he was able to make two X's in a row yesterday. His back and butt look pretty raw, I told the boys not to use mittens on the dogs so his sides are scratched and a bit bloody. "Are you going to release him tonight?" "I'll see if King wants his ass and then tomorrow morning give him a final whipping before I decide what to do. I think the rest of the evening and night should be for us. If King joins us, we will serve him as he demands." "Have you been giving that big dog your ass at the other farm?" Weldon was worried that Donny's ass was going to be stretched out and fucking him might not be as good as it was previously. "He's been humping me once a day, usually after the man I hired to help goes home. He has stood looking at me after every time until I clean his dick for him. He truly is a king. My ass is hoping he likes your ass just as much, I would be happy to back off to every other day taking that monster." "I don't want it more than that either, I want your cock in me everyday. Right now would be good." "Four, clear the table One needs fucked." Donny didn't allow his boy to move away from the table. He was happy to get in his Slave/lover and it didn't matter to him that the boy had initiated the encounter or that all the other residents of the farm were on the floor watching them as he bent One over the table and swatted his butt with an open hand a few times before having Four hand him the salad oil. Waiting for the oil Donny dropped to his knees and worked the recently dog fucked ass with his mouth finding traces of King's cum. For five minutes he tried eating the remaining cum his master had deposited in his slave and massaged the boy's balls roughly. Getting to his feet he used the oil Four had set on the table and instantly sank all eight inches in One and rested his body against the boy's butt. "I loved being in your mouth when I got here, but this is heaven. One, even though you took that big dick two hours ago you are still as tight as ever. Squeeze my dick, that's right. Damn you've got a good ass, boy. I miss fucking you so much, I wish I could take you with me. No, I really wish I was back here with you in my bed every night." "I miss you fucking me, too. Having you fuck me is so much nicer than having slaves and dogs do me without love. With you I feel the love every time you slid in and out or touch me with your hands." Later that evening in bed after Weldon had taken possession of his owner/lover the boys began discussing the near future . Donny reassured Weldon that they would be back together full-time within weeks even if his father didn't die. The farmhouse was nearly cleared out and the time it would take to clear out old farm equipment and junk left lying around would not be as much as he'd already spent away. "I sure hope so. Life with dogs and boys who think they are dogs is becoming overwhelming. If we could run off with A, King and Punk somewhere no one would bother us I would just as soon never return to school or see my family again." "Weldon, would you really want to leave the farm?" "Yes, it is just too much sex. Our lives are about nothing else. All we're adding to society is well fucked assholes." "We're sending some very prominent people back to the world relaxed and ready to face the problems of business and government without their minds being on where they'll get the next dog to fuck them in a society where that is hard to come by. That is a small thing, but Weldon if they are thinking better and can help one person because of the time they spent here haven't we made a huge contribution?" "We've helped someone else make a contribution but we did it for profit, a fair motive but surely not our only goal in life. You wanted to go to college to become a hospital administrator, I want to be a vet. I can't see us living out our dreams if we keep the B and B" "You've been thinking about this while I've been gone haven't you? I promised my grandfather I wouldn't get rid of Buck and Mutt. We would have to move somewhere we could have four dogs. If we did, we would still be getting fucked by them." "But we wouldn't have six slaves running around and ten dogs humping any stranger we introduced." "What would happen to them? Without the B and B Two would go to school and go back to hitting every restroom, bar and park. Three has nowhere to go, his master would come back and find Four a place to live, Five would have Sparky but nowhere to take him and Six I don't know what he could do except Jim's offer. "Don't we have a duty to the slaves I've accepted and branded as my property?" "Maybe one of the people that helped us get going would like to buy the place and the slaves along with it? Larry or Mr. Jenkins?" "I doubt they would, they have 'positions in the community' they want to protect but they may know someone that would like to have the place. It won't be a farmer, that place next door has been empty since before I started to school. "If we sell this, do you want to move into the city?" "Closer but not into the city. We should have some land for King, Buck and Mutt to run on. Plus enough privacy that we don't have to be inside all the time when we allow the dogs to hump us. Plus, I would like to be able to go out of the house without clothing. By the time Donny went back to his Mother's farm to finish the work that needed done Mr. Jenkins had made them an offer on the farm. He was ready to retire from his law practice and the B and B was the way he wanted to spend the rest of his life. That afternoon Donny took Weldon out to the Camaro and handed him the keys. "If we're moving you will need to learn how to drive." "A could drive me." Weldon didn't understand that he was no longer Donny's slave but his full time lover, it would take weeks for the idea to sink in as the pair looked for the perfect place to move into with Donny accepting his ideas as fully valid and equal. When Mr. Jenkins took over only Two left. The other slaves decided among themselves to stay and see if life without Donny and Weldon was as good or better for them. Three begged to go along but the lovers knew it was time for them to find their own way. A was pleased not to be left on the farm and promised the boys his devotion for the rest of his life. As they moved onto five secluded acres five miles from town they learned that having a slave under the table was a part of life they didn't miss. From time to time Ray went to visit them and reminded them of his abilities as an ass licker, a treat they both missed but were teaching Jamie to fulfill. THE END Please remember Nifty survives on your contributions. If you've enjoyed this story, help out. I would like to post other stories in the future as I have in the past. Take care and remember a dog's dick is tender, so please handle with care and love; they will return your love.