Date: Sun, 2 Feb 2014 11:24:20 -0600
From: charles Turner <cbru49@gmail.com>
Subject: Captive chapter XIX

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				CAPTIVE XIX

	Weldon woke in a pleasantly different way and place than usual; he
had stayed up late reading and studying and had fallen asleep on the living
room sofa.  His morning wood was deep in Donny's mouth, it had taken him a
moment to gather his thoughts and remember what had happened that he was on
the sofa.  He lay back after the abrupt end of sleep enjoying the warm wet
mouth engulfing his dick trying to decide whether he would rather cum or
piss.  As the thought of pissing rose to the fore he realized he was
becoming much like Donny in his desires and actions and wanted to give his
lover a morning drink.

	"Donny, hold still for a minute.  I'm going to hold you by the ears
and fill your mouth with piss.  If you'd rather I stand, nod your head.  I
don't want you to waste a drop."  Donny shook his head no and Weldon began
to release the harsh morning piss as slowly as he could manage.

	"That's it, you are doing well.  If you dribble any of my piss on
my balls you'll have to run your tongue over them and down to my ass to dry
me off.  Wasting piss is a crime.  The only real crime I know about.  Are
you enjoying your breakfast juice?"  He could feel the smile forming around
his dick and he allowed the piss to flow faster and harder, forcing Donny
to suck and gulp as fast as he could.  He was trying to tell Weldon he
needed to stop but the boy refused.

	"No, Donny, you are going to get it all.  Don't fight it.  Drink!
You like it as much as I do don't you?  The slight nod of his head let
Weldon know he had made the right choice.  Gradually the stream slowed
until it finally stopped; leaving Donny with a full mouth he used to bath
the hard dick before he began to suck it to climax.

	"Are you ready for a cum desert?  Suck me.  Hard and fast and don't
stop until you have a mouth full of cum.  You are great fuck boy, don't
ever leave me."

	"Damn, where did you learn that?"  Donny was sitting back on his
haunches smiling at the boy who had just made his morning.  Before he had a
chance to answer he kissed his lover and shared a few drops of precious boy
cum.

	"You are going to grow up to be just like me aren't you?  I hope I
can handle that.  This was a treat that I would not have expected.  I think
we are going to need to have some discussions about our rules once school
is finished."

	"Two more days and we will be free for the summer."

	"Three more days and I'll have my hand up your butt.  But right now
I want my dick in your mouth.  Get on it, boy, we need to get moving or you
will be late for your final and I'm not driving out of here until I give
you back what I just took from you."

	The boys joked back and forth on the way to school until Weldon
reminded Donny that after the half day they needed to drive into town to
see the doctor.  He hoped to get the okay to get his ass plowed.  They both
hoped for that.

	School was school and Weldon's final was as difficult as he
expected.  As they were leaving the parking lot to go into the town, Ron
approached the car on Weldon's side.

	"Saturday evening my parents are taking me before the elders.  Some
of what Donny said I told them.  I will probably be 'shunned' and if so,
can I come to your farm for a few days while I decided what to do?"

"Ron, it's my farm and you may come to stay for a few days or the summer
while you decide what to do.  You will be expected to pitch in while you're
there."

	"You can't work me as hard as my father.

"Thanks, I'll probably be seeing you that night with the clothes on my back
and nothing else, I have no money.  If I'm 'shunned' at the elders meeting
I will not be allowed to return to the house for anything.  I might try to
sneak an extra set of clothing out on Friday but I am being watched very
closely by every member of the family."

	"So, another kid gets disowned by his family.  What is it with
families that they can't love their kids enough to get past the gay thing?"

	"I don't know, Weldon. I don't know if it was the gay thing or the
animal thing.  But when the family feels that way isn't the kid better off
away from them?  I know lots of the kids have to turn to working the
streets to survive, but shit, life with parents that would disown you can't
be a picnic either."

	"Donny, if it wasn't for you I'd be out on the streets.  Or maybe
my parents wouldn't have learned about me and just abused me for any and
everything else until I ran away.  I try not to think about them or what
may have become of me.

	"If it wasn't for you I would have taken a long time to understand
my real desires.  Have I ever thanked you for bringing me to the farm?  If
not I am now."

	"And without you I may never have gotten back to enjoying the
things my father stole from me.  These past few months have had their

ups and downs, but I wouldn't trade you for anyone.  I'm so glad you
reactivated my enjoyment of being fucked.

	"I'm not so sure about you pissing in my mouth, but I will try to
not make you the only one that drinks from the tap.  Now if I can get you
to share the rest of my desires we will have a Hell of a time."

	"Donny we will get to the animals.  We will get to the fisting.
I'm just not sure we will ever get to the point that I will want to eat
shit.  I've watched Ray and Ron both do it and I just don't think it is me.
Will that disappoint you too much?"  He knew broaching the subject was
dan-gerous since Donny had told him that by the end of the summer he would
definitely be begging to eat the shit straight from his ass.

	"Weldon, I can agree to rethink that.  When I told you that you
would be eating shit I had not planned on you being with me once I went to
college.  I hadn't fallen in love with you, yet.  Now, I can't imagine that
we won't stay together for a long, long time.  I don't want to be kissing a
shitty tasting mouth and I always want to be able to kiss you."

	"Come in with me.  You might get the doctor to allow you to look up
the scope he will use to examine my ass.  Then you will know exactly what
your hand is feeling.  I know you think he doesn't like you, but I think
you have grown on him enough that he is willing to admit he might have been
wrong about you from the beginning."

	"How far up your ass is he going to look?"

	"I think the stitches he put in were about eight inches in, but you
have to ask him."

	"Does he have a speculum in his office?"  Donny had that wicked
grin that told Weldon he had a really nasty thought running around in his
head.

	"I don't know what that is.  It's another question you would have
to ask him."  He felt like he couldn't express too much interest or he
would be egging Donny on, in whatever nasty plan he had.

	"This is why I usually wear underpants.  When I'm told to take off
my pants and shirt all I can do to keep warm is cover my crotch with my
shirt.  Oh well, it will make it faster once he arrives and tells me to put
my feet up in the air."

	"This would be great for fucking wouldn't it?  Neither of us would
have to hold your ankles and you wouldn't be bouncing across a table.  Your
asshole is just the right height."

	"What is it the right height for, Donny?"  They hadn't heard the
doctor enter the room.  It was the first time Weldon had ever seen Donny
blush.

	"He is just getting anxious to fuck me.  Everything reminds him of
fucking, the table height, your instruments of torture, and two basketballs
sitting together even the word truck.  I am going to be getting a real
workout once you give the okay."  Weldon was smiling like the world
belonged to him as he told the doctor about Donny.  The boy was pleased to
be the one able to give the teasing and not receive it for once.  Besides,
the last few days had given him a true growth experience that he might not
have had if his ass wasn't out of commission.

	"How far in me are you putting that metal scope?"

	"The stitches I'm checking are just over eight inches in, so I'll
probably have nine or ten inches of the scope in you.  Why?"

	"Donny wants to take a look while you have it in me."

	"Okay, enough talk.  Get your feet up on the stirrups and try to
relax."

	"Last time that metal was so cold I felt like you were pushing ice
cubes up my ass.  Can't you warm it?"

	"Donny, do you want to do the honors of lubing him up with the K-Y?
Here's a glove, please use it instead of your fingers."

	It seemed both unreasonable and exciting to Donny.  He'd lubed
Weldon up in front of Ray and Ron but this was a different story being with
an adult, throw in the glove and everything seemed as if Weldon was a new
person waiting on him to break his ass to man sex.

	'Don't be surprised at how I talk, Donny.  I have found out that I
need to use the vernacular with Weldon or he tends to ignore me.  Okay,
first the bruising around your asshole is looking better but it has some
ways to go.  I'd say you are going to be sore for at least another week.

	"He was lucky that all of that sex at the jail only bruised his
assring, it could have torn the tender skin and he would not be having anal
sex for a few months.

	"Now this handy dandy contraption is the extra- long version, it is
lined with mirrors that focus the light to the side where I pull back a
slide like so.  Normally I would use the regular length and only use it for
examining the area between the sphincters.  We are using this one

Because I don't want to have to sedate Weldon and have an anesthe-siologist
in the room.  It can feel cold like he said, but I hope having it sit in
the warm water will make it less uncomfortable.

	"It slides into his ass easier than a dick because of the slick
metal in contact with the K-Y."  He had gently inserted about half of the
instru-ment with no noticeable reaction from the boy.  "If you look in the
end of the tube you will see the inner sphincter, the guards bruised it
too.  It looks somewhat better but not good.

	"Have you been having trouble taking a dump?"

	"It hasn't felt good, but I've been able to shit without straining
or screaming."

	"Good.  Now we are getting to the area that was really damaged."
The doctor pulled a slide back part way, put it back and pulled a different
one twice more.  "Here we are.  The stitches are still in place.  You
aren't going to like this, Weldon.  There is some irritation around the
stitches.  If Donny here is more than six inches long you aren't going to
be having sex with him for another week.

	"I want to check you again in a week.  Donny, do you see what I'm
talking about?  Look at the stitches, the membrane around them should be
the same color as it is everywhere else.  But it is reddish, I hope it is
just irritation from feces moving past but it might be an infection and
I'll give him some antibiotics to fight those, because I don't really know
at this point what we're seeing it will have to be a broad-spectrum
antibiotic and it wouldn't hurt for him to take an enema every other day
until he comes back.

	"Did you follow all of that Weldon?"

	"Antibiotics and no fucking for a week.  Take an enema every other
day.  Can't he just shallow fuck me?"  Weldon was almost whining as he
begged the doctor to allow them some action.

	"Two fingers, if he is gentle.  There is to be no hard fucking, no
more than two fingers, gently.  Every other day a mild enema, they sell
them at every drug store."

	"Can't we just use piss?'

	"I know you like that Weldon but until we know why the membrane
around the stitches is red, no piss in the ass.  Guys this is serious,
Weldon could get a sepsis infection and that would mean we would have to
remove part of his colon and there would be no more fucking ever.  Are you
listening to me?  Treat your ass right and you should be able to get fucked
for the next sixty years.

	"We may have irritated the bruise on your inner sphincter when I
held you open to stitch your colon the last time.  Rest is all that it
needs and the anal sphincter will heal in a few more days.  A light massage
and keep trying not to sit on anything too hard.  You might want to get one
of the donuts we suggest for people with hemorrhoids."

	"I've been using one that we got when I was trying to protect the
stitches on by ball sac when Donny fucked me.  I'm like an old man hauling
it around with me at school."

	"How much longer do you have to go to classes before your summer
break?"

	"I have one more day and Donny graduates tomorrow night."

	Donny was still staring into the instrument, marveling at how
smooth and pink Weldon was on the inside.  The sight made him want to get
his hand in there even more.  "Don't worry doc, we will wait and he'll
follow instructions.  I wouldn't want to do anything that jeopardizes the
next fifty years of being able to fuck with him.  He won't get any more
than two fingers although he may have them all night."

	"Donny, gently and not too long, you want the bruised skin to heal.
If you guys are going to get back to fucking you need to treat his ass like
a true treasure."  The doctor was removing the instrument slowly and by the
look on Weldon's face they both knew he was enjoying the movement.  "Here,
you take hold of this.  I'll be back in a few minutes.  Remember gentleness
is the word."

	They understood what the doctor was telling them and had given
permission to do.  As Donny slid the metal tube back into the waiting ass
Weldon laughed.  "I can take metal but not a nice warm flesh tube.  What is
he thinking?  But if you keep that up I will be getting hard and he will
get an eyeful when he comes back."

	"Maybe that is what he wants.  You remember he did taste cum off
your chest in the hospital.  Would you have sex with him?  He seemed to
have a full package bouncing in his pants."

	"Not unless you are involved.  Donny I love you and I think I
should try not having any sex without you."

	"Are you done playing?"  He had an irritating way of appearing
without any warning.  Donny removed the tube and looked around for a place
to set it.

	"Doc, do you have a speculum?"

	"Donny, I don't.  Are you thinking you could spread his ass wider
for some reason?"  The doctor was looking at him with a frown and his
forehead was creased.

	"We want to try pushing my hand inside.  I just thought I'd see
what a speculum was and if there is a way to mimic what it does.  I don't
want to hurt him but it is something we both want."

	"Guys, even when I give you the okay for regular anal sex you are
not going to be ready to take a fist.  Your skin needs time to recuperate
and the muscles that forms the sphincters will permanently stretch if you
aren't careful.

	"In about a month I'll take another look and if all is well I will
show you how to do what you are thinking about.  It isn't a activity that
you should do without having seen and learned about first."

	"Wait a minute.  Does that mean you will be the first person with a
fist in my ass?"  The erection that Donny had caused playing with his ass
jumped at the thought of having the doctor's long thin fingers and hand
sliding into him.

	"We will see.  You might not have grown enough to spread you that
wide, but yes I will try to have my hand in your ass.  I'll give you some
instructions the next time you here for an exam; we will want you to be
clean on the inside when we are showing Donny what to do."  The doctor gave
him a grin that suggested he too would be enjoying that visit.  He had
taken some Kleenex and was smoothly wiping away the K-Y from the rim of the
boy's ass.  Weldon let his dick bounce to let the doctor know his attention
was not unappreciated.

	"Is there anything else we should or shouldn't do?"  Donny was not
happy at the turn matters had taken and his tone suggested that the doctor
had gone too far,

	"Eat yogurt and avoid spicy foods for the next week.  There are no
physical limitations on what you can do other than what we've already
talked about.  Go; enjoy the summer and Donny, congratulations on
graduating."  Weldon was standing in the middle of the floor without
clothes when the doctor opened the door and walked out.

	"Sure am glad the nurse wasn't in the hall."  Donny laughed that
the boy who ran around the farm without clothes would not be willing to be
seen naked by an old woman.  Weldon was pulling his T-shirt over his head
when the doctor opened the door again.  He walked up to Weldon, close
enough that the still fully engorged erection rubbed against his white coat
and handed the boy a bag filled with antibiotics.  Without a word to the
boy he put his hand on the cock.  Holding it lightly he gave him
instructions to take one pill twice a day and not to drink while taking the
medicine.

	He hadn't removed his hand when Weldon replied "we're too young to
drink, remember? "

	"By the way my father wants you to go by his office when you leave.
It has something to do with your treatment in the jail."  He gave the hard
dick in his hand a tight squeeze and left the boys to themselves.

	"I told you he wants you.  First he tells us he is going to fist
you and then he comes back in here stroking your cock.  That man is in love
with you, Weldon.  Our next visit here he'll be trying to give you a blow
job, maybe I can play with your ass with that tube while he does it."

	"No blow jobs from the doctor, Donny.  I am keeping all of my cum
for you.  Well, on a second thought I may give some to Mutt, he seems to
want it just as much.  But then again, that tube did feel nice when you
were sliding it in and out"

	"Get dressed.  Or I'm going to have to suck you off right here."

	"That would be a good show for the doctor when he pokes his head
back in.  You do like an audience."

	"Only when I'm the one whose dick is being taken care of.  Have you
talked to the lawyer?"

	"This is the first I've heard from him.  I wonder what it is about.
Do you think I'm going to have to go to court and sit in the witness stand
and tell the world what they did to me?"  He was having trouble getting his
pants to close and leaving them open had pulled on his socks and was
searching for the shoes he'd kicked under the examination table.

	"Weldon, cover your ass or I am going to have trouble following the
doctor's orders."

	"Don't worry; I'll take care of your dick as soon as we're in the
car."

	"You better, I haven't gotten off since this morning and my balls
are aching. "

	"So are mine."

	"Well they are going to have to wait until we get home.  But you
are getting a load in the parking garage."

	"Didn't you park by a security camera?"

	"That's okay.  The guards have nothing else to do, they'll be happy
to have a live sex show to watch.  You said it earlier, I like an
audience." The idea didn't make Weldon happy, but it had Donny seeping
pre-cum by the time his dick was release from the tight jeans.

	They had to stop the car to go through the security gate and a
guard walked up to the window.  "Boy, if you are still in the mood to suck
dick I've got a thick black dick that could sure use a mouth like yours."

	"Not today, we've got another appointment we need to get to soon."
The boys laughed the few block drive to the lawyer's office.  Weldon was
sure Donny would have had him on knees sucking the guard had they not
already been in the car.

	"He's going to be looking for you for weeks.  Next time we better
park outside."

	"You were tempted.  Do you really like watching me suck dick that
much?  He was way too old for me."  Weldon was worried that Donny really
might pimp him out.

	"I have enough dick for you right here in my pants.  Other than
seeing you down on a dog dick I don't need to see you sucking any other
dick than mine.  Well maybe I'll let you suck Ron when he shows up this
weekend, but that is not going to be a regular thing like the dogs will
be."  He winked at Weldon to let him know that the boy on his knees under
the dogs was what he really wanted to watch.

	"When we get back to the farm I'll try."

	"I thought you wanted to give Mutt your ass first."

	"That is going to have to wait just like your hand.  So if it will
make you happy I'll try sucking dog dick.  Can we take him inside so the
other dogs don't try getting at my ass while I'm down on him?"

	"We can do it anywhere you want. "

	The lawyer was happy to see them.  "Weldon, we have had an offer
from the Sheriff's department to settle the lawsuit I filed against them
and the deputies.  It won't make you rich, but it should be enough to ease
your mind a little.  The best thing is you won't have to undergo any more
questioning."

	"What is the offer?"

	"First, the three deputies that were working on the floor where you
were being held will be fired.  They already may be.  Second, the other
deputies will all be suspended from work for a month.  Third, there will be
a mandatory class in tolerance and prisoner/guard interaction for all
guards.  And last, they will give you a check for two hundred thousand
dollars when you sign the agreement.

	"That is probably better than we can get from a jury in this town.
Gay people don't elicit much sympathy from our court system and the few
cases that have gone to trial of male on male rape have given the victims
less than ten thousand dollars.

	"I suggest you accept the offer and go live your life out on the
farm far away from the deputies."  He had been leaning across the desk as
he spoke and sat up straight as he waited for Weldon to speak.

	"Can you get a restraining order against the deputies, too?  I
don't want any of them to show up on the farm seeking revenge for being
fired."

	"I think the court would agree to add that.  We have to do this
before a judge."

	"It will be a different judge than before won't it?  The guards had
said that he gave me to them."

	"Yes, we'll get a different judge.  I wish we had been able to have
that other bastard included in the lawsuit but the court wouldn't accept
having him included.  He has a lot of friends in town."

	"I think that should be okay.  Donny?"

	"It was your ass.  But I don't see any problems as long as the
deputies don't come after us in some way."

	"Okay, I'll get with the lawyer for the jail and we'll set up a
date to be in front of a judge and we'll put an end to this ordeal."  The
money didn't mean much to Weldon but being free of the system made him a
happy kid.  There were just outside the lawyer's office door when he told
Donny he was thirsty, his lover had been squirming in his seat and Weldon
knew it meant he was ready to piss a huge load.

	"Champagne to celebrate?"

	"What I have in mind is a lot better than any champagne; it is the
elixir of life."

	With the door to the restroom still closing Weldon was pulling his
shirt over his head.  "What are you doing?"

	"I'm not just thirsty; I want to wear your piss for the rest of the
day so piss on me."  He had already dropped to the floor with his mouth
open by the time Donny was able to get his dick out.  "Piss in my mouth,
first, and then everywhere else."

	Donny had enough piss in his bladder to do everything the boy
wanted.  He gave him a good drink and then aimed his dick at the nicely
muscled chest and dime sized nipples.  In a moment he moved the spray back
up onto Weldon's face and then all the way down to his jean covered crotch.

	"You want to be a piss pig, boy?  Well when I've finished soaking
you we're going to walk down the street to the drugstore so everyone can
see and smell what you are."  As he was starting to slow down Donny pushed
Weldon's head forward and soaked the Mohawk, he let the last of his piss
run down the boy's back until it ran under his belt.

	Walking down the sidewalk with the sun drying the piss on his skin
Weldon did feel like a piss pig and would have been embarrassed at the
looks he got but for the fact that it was his lover's piss and they could
all go to Hell as far as he cared.  They were a dozen or so steps inside
the drug store when accosted by the manager and told he needed to wear his
shirt.  With the air conditioning blowing cold air down his back he was
willing to do so.  Donny told him the shirt was coming back off the second
he stepped outside the door.

	They had no trouble finding the enema products.  Choosing among the
different brands was a hilarious game.  In line to pay, other people began
to smell him and turn away.  Weldon gave Donny a big smile and



might have kissed him hadn't the manager opened a second line and the older
boy stepped to the front.  Walking out with eight bottles of enema products
must have made the man think they were strange but they didn't care.  He
was pulling the shirt up and off as he stepped through the automatic door.

	"We need to stop at Ray's house, so keep your pants on once we get
to the car."

	"Ray, did the package arrive?  It's in good shape?  Your mother
isn't home is she?  Okay we will be there in about five."

	"What going on?  Are you buying from him?"

"Why? Do you want to smoke?"

"Maybe the day you get to put your fist in me.  It would help me relax,
right?"

"Ray, says it helps him to take the dogs so maybe it would.  But he said he
was going to give you some muscle relaxers for your first time.  He is
still bitching about how much having my fist hurt."

	"Let's go."

	"Hey, Ray.  Everything going ok?  Where is the package?"

	"In the garage, it is not locked."

	"You aren't coming?"

	"No.  He smells too bad."  Ray was pointing at Weldon and holding
his nose.

	"Come on, it's just piss.  The same piss you've drank who knows how
many times."  Donny had grabbed the other boy around his neck and was
dragging him along.

	When they arrived at the garage door, Donny stopped and as solemnly
as he could spoke to Weldon.  I'm graduating tomorrow night but instead of
getting a present from you I bought one for you.  Close your eyes, now give
me your hand and follow us.  There is a step down right here.  They walked
three or four steps into the garage and they could hear a low whining like
a baby that was too tired to sleep.

	"Open your eyes!"

	 Sitting in a wire cage was a pure white Dogo Argentino puppy about
three months old.  He was looking at the trio as if he didn't know what to
do with people standing above him looking down.  Weldon didn't care, he got
down and opened the cage door and stuck his head in with the pup that
decided he was okay and attacked the face with a shower of kisses that only
a puppy can give.

	Once he was out of the cage the pair sat on the floor and the pup
sniffed at him until satisfied and then began a head to waist tongue bath
cleaning the piss from his skin and the sweat from his arm pits.  Weldon
was so happy he started crying and the pup licked away the tears as they
fell.

	"Before Ray dognapped Sparky I was thinking that the dogs were all
mine and that you should have one that belonged to you.  I've always wanted
to have a Dogo and decided that you should have our first.  You

will need to train him to do what you want, protect him from the other dogs
and learn to take him as soon as he is old enough to breed you.  I expect
to watch him mount you at least once a week once he is a year old."

	Weldon couldn't talk.  He jumped up with the pup in his arms and
kissed Donny.  The pup got the idea and licked at his face, too.  They
helped Ray put the cage in the back of his truck and with the pup on
Weldon's lap they headed home.  He knew nothing about training dogs but
with the internet available to him he was certain he would find all he
needed to know except how to train the pup to mount him.

	"What are you going to name him?  He has a long impressive pedigree
name, but you should give him a one syllable name that he will recognize."
Seeming like he knew the conversation was about him the pup turned and
looked at Weldon's face waiting.

	"I've never owned a dog before.  I don't know anything about naming
one."

	"Most people are really owned by their dogs.  Just look at the way
Buck and Mutt treat me.  They think I'm their bitch and we are their food
slaves.  You and the pup will soon be the same.  You just need to keep
enough control that he hears your commands and can differentiate them from
all the conversation around you.  So a simple name that you think you will
like for a long time, these dogs live fifteen to twenty years as long as
they are healthy."