A Horn Dog's Fate

By
Randy MacAnus
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Chapter 4

It took less than a minute for Charlie's older brother Mike, and his
father Jason, to join him in the dungeon. Mike had been watching
the action on his computer upstairs, but when he saw Charlie pick up
his phone, he knew his turn was coming (so to  speak), and he
practically flew down the stairs to the dungeon. He arrived at the 
steel door just as Charlie hit Send.

Jason had been watching on a monitor just steps away from the
dungeon, and so was right behind Mike, when Charlie opened the
door. All three had big grins on their faces. Mike stripped, and was
quickly as naked as Charlie. Jason had put on  his leathers, and felt
no need to undress further.

The sight of all three of his  incredibly hot teen sons stark naked, 
with Charlie and Mike sporting wood, and Jack bound, blindfolded, 
and caged, only increased his determination to make use of every 
single one of them!

But Jason knew this  weekend would be his only chance to use Jack, 
so he pulled himself together, set aside his thoughts regarding his 
two younger sons, and focused on Jack.

Jason marveled at his blindfolded, naked son, spread-eagled in front 
of him. Between the sheen of sweat and the defined muscles flexing 
in pain, Jack was an awesome sight to behold. As Jason looked 
away, he saw that Charlie and Mike were rock hard, dripping, and 
mesmerized at the sight. 

And Jason couldn't blame them. It was probably the first time the 
boys had this kind of control over someone. And if Jason had his 
way, it might well be the last! Jason made a mental note to ask The 
Boss how much he'd pay for another of his sons. 

Jason was too horned up to stand on ceremony. He noted that Jack's 
height above the floor put his ass in perfect position for a proper 
fucking, so the man wasted no time in committing his first act of incest. 

He had lubed himself up while watching Charley work Jack over on 
his monitor. He just walked up behind his eldest son, and shoved his 
eight inches straight up Jack's boy pussy. 

Jack let out a long, but fairly quiet groan as he was once again 
impaled on major man meat. Having never seen his father hard, or 
even soft, it would never have a occurred to him that the log up his 
ass belonged to Jason. Jack had always assumed his father and 
brothers had the same cute little dick he had. Jack had never had any 
interest in any dick other than his own. So he never even tried for a 
peek. 

Jason immediately started to ram into his son hard and fast. He knew 
he wouldn't last long, but he also knew he had a long weekend to use 
his boy almost any way he wanted. Jack's two younger brothers had 
big grins on their faces, as they watched their father violate the 
wonderful body of their oldest brother. 

Jason had his arms rapped around his boy, one hand twisting a 
nipple, the other painfully squeezing his protruding nuts. Jack 
moaned from the pain and pleasure, but managed to avoid screaming 
from the pain in his balls. The boy was becoming a very disciplined 
submissive. He found that, perversely, he was quite proud of that. 
Before his enslavement, Jack had never been known for self-discipline. 

Jack wondered if he might not be better off with an Arab owner, 
who would almost certainly cut off his cock and balls. His cock was 
useless in the cage, and his balls were  being constantly tortured by 
the men who were renting him. 

They would probably have to give him daily testosterone shots, if  
they removed his junk. He wouldn't be able to maintain his 
definition otherwise. But it would put an end to the pain in his balls! 
The decision would not be his, of course. No decision was his, 
anymore. (And Jack was actually okay with that.)  But in that 
moment, he decided that if it they removed his junk, there would be 
that plus side, so he wouldn't mind too much. 

As Jason came in his son's incredible ass, he gave the boy's nuts 
another hard squeeze. Jack was grateful for that, as it was the only 
reason he didn't cum again. He'd already cum when Charlie had 
fucked him, and knew he faced severe punishment, as a result. He 
didn't want to think about what the punishment would have been, 
had he cum twice!

Now it was Mike's turn. Mike had never done anything with guys, 
and had never fucked an ass. He had talked with his gay brother 
Charlie about what to do. Charlie filled him in on the details, but 
also told him he shouldn't worry about giving pleasure. Their big 
brother didn't deserve pleasure, as far as Charlie was concerned, and 
Mike agreed. So Mike wasn't as worried about fucking his first ass, 
and first boy as he might have been.

Having watched his father Jason nail Jack the way he did, Mike was 
hard as a rock and ready to go! Mike didn't just slide it in—he 
rammed it in! The only thing that saved Jack from screaming was 
how open and full of cum he was. Mike couldn't believe how good 
this felt! He wasted no time and immediately began pounding the 
crap out of his big brother's ass.

Jack had reached the point where the pleasure and pain were 
thoroughly mixed in his brain. It wasn't the first time he felt the pain 
was part of the pleasure, but this weekend's fucking would end any 
real differentiation in his mind. Jack wouldn't have known or 
understood the term, but he was turning into a pain pig. 

His cute little dick was throbbing in it's cage, trying desperately to 
get hard. This caused still more pain, and that made Jack even 
hornier. He might have shot another load, but Mike was so horned 
up, that he came just  before Jack went over the edge.

The hot slender slave boy, was left whimpering, and finally sobbing 
from frustration, much to the satisfaction of his father, and younger 
brothers. Mike pulled out with a plop, leaving the naked spread-eagled 
beauty humping the air as he wept in frustration. Charlie and Mike 
fist bumped while Jason eyed his three boys with lust. Their 
subjugation was coming, beginning Monday morning.

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Saturday

The next day, the gay friends of Charlie and Mike, who had been 
blackmailed into blowing Jack during the school year, came over for 
their shot at the hot little stud. Jack had been taken down from his 
spread-eagled position the day before. His wrists had been cuffed to 
the back of his collar, and he'd been allowed to lay down for the 
night, but the spreader bar was still in place. 

When the friends walked into the dungeon, all three threw 
immediate wood. The sight of Jack, so hot and helpless would have 
made even a straight boy's dick drip! In addition to being naked, 
caged, with a spreader bar holding his ankles nearly three feet apart,
Jack was still blindfolded with the black tape, and wearing ear plugs. 
And while Jack was used to this, the sight for the boys was sizzling 
hot!

The boys had been warned not to speak, by the brothers. Charlie had 
told them that Jack had lost a bet. He was theirs to use for the 
weekend, and could invite anyone they wanted to join in. And Jack 
would never know who had used him. Mike told them Jack was 
being shipped off to  military prep school for  his bad behavior. 

Charlie said, truthfully, that Jack's grades were not good enough to 
get into college. The outright lie was telling them that Jack was 
going to the military prep school to try to pull up his grades and get 
his act together. They certainly couldn't tell their friends the truth 
about Jack's enslavement! 

What no one knew, was that Sam, one of Mike's friends, was the boy 
their father Jason had fucked, when he had bankrupted the boy's 
father. Sam's father had been doing business with The Boss. That 
business had been illegal. And Jason had managed to acquire proof 
of his activities. 

He didn't have proof that The Boss was involved—he didn't even 
suspect that The Boss was involved. But The Boss was pissed, that 
one of his income streams had been disrupted by Jason. From that 
moment Jason became a target of The Boss.  

The boy, Sam, had only been 12 at the time, but had agreed to let 
Jason fuck him in front of his father, to save his family. At twelve, 
Sam already knew he was gay, and he also knew he wanted to be a 
top, and dominate older men. He had gone on numerous porn sites, 
affirming he was over 18 (smirk) to learn as much as he could about 
gay sex, and dom/sub scenes. 

One thing was suggested on three of these porn sites. A novice 
should experience the bottom/sub side with an experienced Dom 
before being a top himself. Seeing and feeling what the Dom did, 
and learning first hand what that feels like for a submissive, figured 
to make him a better lover—someone who would develop a good 
reputation among subs, and lead to a lot more great sex. 

Submitting to Jason allowed Sam to rid himself of his virginity and 
gain critical experience. He knew Jason was out to cause serious 
pain and humiliation. Sam didn't care. He was determined to endure 
all that and not allow it to traumatize him.  But Jason actually made 
him cum, trying to degrade both father and son. Sam was thrilled 
with the knowledge gained. And he didn't mind the orgasm in the 
least!

And now, three years later, the fifteen year old was going to get 
even. And not just by fucking Jack. Jason's boys didn't know about 
that incident.  And Sam knew Jason would never recognize him. 
When Sam was 12, he was a five foot one inch, slender blue-eyed 
blonde—definitely Jason's type in both men and women. As he got 
older, Sam's hair went brown, and he now stood a muscular five foot 
ten. 

Jason wasn't in the dungeon. (Mike told them his father was out of 
town, and didn't know anything about what they were doing today.) 
But Sam took note of the video cameras in the dungeon, and had no 
doubt Jason was watching wherever he was. Why else had there 
been a requirement that all the boys be naked, when they were in the 
dungeon? The boy had guessed correctly. Jason was thirty feet away 
in his office, watching the whole thing. 

Jason took little notice of the brown-haired muscle stud with the 
pretty blue eyes—not really his type. And he certainly didn't 
recognize him as the slender blonde twelve year old he'd fucked 
three years before. 

Another thing none of Jason's family knew, was that Sam was a 
computer genius. He had visited Mike a week earlier. He snuck into 
Jason's office when the man went outside to sign for a package, and 
installed a Trojan Horse on his laptop. It tapped into the entire home 
network, and routed everything to The Boss. The Boss was watching 
and recording everything. 

And now, three years of planning were paying off. When Sam's dad 
admitted to The Boss that Jason had required the use of his twelve 
year old son to keep quiet, The Boss, who was already doing 
research on Jason, decided that he would eventually enslave all three 
of the man's sons. It would be both satisfying and profitable. 

And Sam was delighted to help with that project. In return for the 
help, The Boss promised that Sam would never be used by him, or 
his people, and would not be enslaved. 

Sam, as a total top who wanted to dominate older men, extracted 
another promise from The Boss. At some point, when The Boss had 
them under his control, Sam would have the opportunity to fuck 
each son—and Jason, as well. The Boss grinned when he read that 
request in the email exchange with the boy, and readily agreed.

As Sam viciously shoved his seven inches of man meat into Jack's 
adorable ass, he thought to himself, “One down, three to go!”

The three friends, all used Jack from both ends—twice each! And of 
course, Mike and Charlie did the same. Once the three friends had 
left, Jason came down and gave his bound, beautiful son, a thorough 
reaming as Mike and Charlie inflicted pain to Jack's balls and tits. 

Little did they know that the result was an incredible endorphin high 
for Jack, who was becoming completely addicted to pain and 
domination. Jack knew he was straight and had loved everything 
he'd ever done with women. But no woman had ever given him  this!!

He knew he would be sold. The Boss had said he still had a small 
chance to remain as his whore. But he had known in his heart from 
the time his car was stolen, that he would be sold overseas. He could 
only hope his new master would treat him the way he was being 
treated this weekend!

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Sunday Evening:

Mike was completely spent, but happy with his performance. Having 
never used a boy before, he had been concerned that he'd look 
foolish. But it had all gone really well! He was looking forward to 
finding a gay bottom boy he could use and abuse. He really admired 
his father's ability to take whatever he wanted without hesitation—and 
without consequence. And Mike hoped to be just like him!

Sam and the other boys headed home, tired and happy. Jack had 
blackmailed all three of them into putting out for him. Now they had 
returned the favor with a vengeance. And there was something really 
cool about Jack never knowing who had used him. 

Charlie was exhausted, and elated! The total domination of his oldest 
brother had been so darn hot!! Then sharing that pathetic pussy boy 
with his father, and brother Mike, and finally sharing him with the 
gay friends Jack had taken advantage of, was pure ecstasy! His balls 
were drained, and his dick was really sore, but it had been totally 
worth it! 

The Boss would have Jack picked up first thing in the morning, but 
everyone was tapped out, so Jack would get a good night's rest—other 
than the fact that he was spread-eagled with a massive butt plug up 
his ass, and a penis gag in his mouth. Charlie decided life was good!

Charlie was about to go straight to bed, when his laptop beeped, 
indicating he had an email. He sighed and went to his desk to read it. 
To his complete shock, he saw the email came from The Boss! He 
had never had any contact with the man, and couldn't even imagine 
how The Boss came to have his email address. Charlie was more 
than a little nervous, as he opened the email: 

TO: CHARLIE
FROM: THE BOSS
SUBJECT: ENSLAVEMENT

Hello Charlie,

We have never met, but I'm sure you are aware of me. This email is 
a warning to you. I have excellent information that your father 
intends to use you and Mike as sex toys for the rest of the summer. 
He has told the servants that the one who serves him best will inherit 
everything. The other will be sold to  me. 

I don't expect you to believe this now, but if you find it's true 
tomorrow morning, and you think, as I do, that the odds strongly 
favor you being the one sold, I would like to offer you a deal. 

I know you are a total top. If I have to pay for you, you will be 
taking dick up your ass and down your throat, including mine. 
Depending on who you are sold to, you might even have your cock 
and balls removed.

But you have value as a gay top. There are a lot of rich older 
bottoms out there, who would gladly pay to rent or buy a young 
beautiful top. If you decide you don't want to spend the summer 
being fucked by your father and the servants, sneak out and let me 
know. I will send a van to  pick you up. 

Do not tell anyone! If I can take possession of you, without having 
to pay your father, or him finding out I have you, I promise I will 
sell you to a bottom. That doesn't mean you will not get fucked, but 
it does mean you will be doing plenty of fucking, and will keep your 
junk. A much better fate than Jack's. 

And if I don't pay for you, your father will have to sell me Mike to 
keep his business afloat. I promise you if I buy Mike, you will be the 
first at my compound to fuck him.

I don't expect you to act on this tonight. But once your father reveals 
his plan to you and Mike, I encourage you to email me to set up a 
rendezvous, then get the hell out while you still can!

The  Boss

Monday Morning:

After Jack had been returned to The Boss, Jason called Mike and 
Charlie into his office.

“That was quite a weekend.”

The two boys grinned. It was really too bad they would not get 
another shot at their oldest brother. Both boys had actually jacked 
off the night before, going over the weekend in their minds. But 
Jason hadn't called them in to discuss the weekend. 

“Here's the thing. All this has reawakened my need for  total control 
of some teen ass. And you two are exactly my type.”

Mike and Charlie went pale, as they turned and looked at each other, 
with shocked looks on their faces.

“Yeah, I'm not expecting you to like it. In fact, I expect you both to 
hate it, and that will be a big part of the fun for me. Mike, I know 
you're straight, and Charlie, I know you're a total top who's never 
been fucked, or even sucked a cock. And I am really looking 
forward to taking the anal and oral cherries from both of you. But it 
won't end there.”

The two boys had a sinking feeling in the pit of their stomachs.

“We are going to have a little contest. Every Monday, Wednesday, 
and Friday, starting today, I will be using Mike in any way I please. 
Charlie, I will be using you every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday. 
As I am a kind and understanding father, you both get Sunday off.”

The boys both had stunned looks on their faces. They knew it was no 
joke. Their father had no sense of humor. And Jason was capable of 
anything.

“Now I'm no fool. Despite the fact that you are both too young to run 
off and actually make a good life for yourselves, you are going to 
need additional motivation to do a really good job pleasing me. So 
here is how this is going to work. You will both spend the rest of the 
summer as my sex slaves. You will remain naked the entire time—even 
on your off days. If, during any session, you fail to please 
sufficiently, you will spend your next off day putting out for the 
servants. But the real motivation is this: The boy who pleases me 
most this summer, will inherit everything. The other boy will be sold 
to The Boss.”

Both boys now looked at each other in a whole new light. Not as 
brothers, but as adversaries—even as enemies.

“I've had the servants remove all your clothes from your rooms and 
lock them away. You will now remove the clothes you are wearing, 
and put them in the metal storage trunks in the corner. In each trunk 
you will find a leather slave collar, wrist restraints, and ankle 
restraints. You will put them on, and lock the trunks with your 
clothes inside. You will then retrieve the padlocks I am setting out 
on the desk, and lock everything in place.”

The boys moved toward the storage lockers as if in a trance. They 
removed their clothes slowly and put them in their respective trunks. 
They  pulled out the collars and restraints and buckled them in place. 
After locking the trunks, Jason's two stunningly beautiful naked boys 
moved to the desk, and locked themselves into their collars and 
restraints. They stood trembling in front of their Sociopathic father, 
and waited.

“Charlie, go to your room. Mike and I are about to get busy. Don't 
worry about being naked in front of the servants. They know what's 
happening, and in fact, can't wait for you two to fuck up sufficiently 
to be given to them.”

Charlie left his father's office and headed to his room. When he 
stepped into the hall, all six of the servants were standing there with 
shit-eating grins on their faces. None of them touched him, but the 
leers of anticipation, as they checked out his collared naked body, 
said it all.

After Charlie had moved out of earshot, the head servant said to the 
others, “The things I'm going to do to that little shit and his brother 
would curl your hair. And I've cleared it all with their father. He 
wants everything we do to them recorded, so he can enjoy it when he 
has time.”

One of the other servants said, “I want both those little shits begging 
for my dick. They've made our  lives a living hell. Now it's their 
turn. Personally, I hope their father sells both of the little bastards.”

The six male servants did a collective fist bump, and went back to 
their break room, where they could watch Jason fucking Mike on the 
computer network.

Charlie entered his room, checked the closet, then sat down on his 
bed with a thud. Every single piece of cloth was gone—even the 
bedding!  He spent 15 minutes thinking things through, then made 
his decision. It was time to answer the email from The Boss. He sent 
the following reply:

TO: The Boss
FROM: Charlie
SUBJECT: You Were Right

Sir,

I didn't want to believe it, but it's true. And I do not doubt that I will 
be the one sold. I am two years younger, which should make me 
worth more. And being gay, I won't be making my father any 
grandsons to fuck. 

I will be damned if I will let that man use me all summer then sell 
me to save the business for Mike. I have to get out fast, before I get 
chained to a wall, or something.

I am naked and collared with no access to clothes. I can get outside 
the estate wall, but I will need someone to pick me up really soon. 
I can only trust that you will keep your word. What do I do now?

Charlie

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