Date: Wed, 5 Feb 2014 10:37:59 -0600
From: charles Turner <cbru49@gmail.com>
Subject: Captive chapter XXII

			       CAPTIVE XXII

	Mr. Tibideaux's brother showed up two days later, shortly after the
boys had entered the cabin for lunch.  Seeing four naked boys sitting
around the kitchen table the man was instantly more interested than his
conversations on the phone with his brother had left him.  The fact he was
going to leave the country soon was definitely wearing on his relationship
with his dog.  He knew the dog could sense something was different in his
life and instead of being the always loving German Shepard he had become
anxious and skittish.  He was still willing but the sex had become
unimportant to him and the amount of cum he shot reduced to a mere quarter
of his normal copious release.

	"I'm looking for Donald O'Leary, am I in the correct place?"

	Donny rose from the table and seeing a chance to escape Punk ran
towards the man at the door giving small yelps and jumping up and down.
The other boys stayed seated and turned to see the stranger.  The second
Mr. Tibideaux was as tall as the first; he was muscular with a tapered
waist and slight lower body.  The extra work and muscle gave him a more
full looking face and Donny was impressed that he was the gaunt looking
teacher's brother.

	"If you can keep your dog on the deck you may come in and join us,
if not I will be out in just a few minutes."

	"Jock, stay."  As he went through the open door Punk ran out to
inspect the new animal.  As pups as wont to do he sniffed the other dog
than rolled over on his back in a fully submissive stance that Jock
accepted as his due.  He wasn't too sure what to do with a wiggling pup



 but setting a single forepaw on the pup's chest calmed the young dog and
they stayed on the deck licking and sniffing at each other's face.

	"That is a great looking Shepard.  He won't turn on the pup will
he?"

	"I really don't know.  This is the first time I have had him around
a young pup.  The few young dogs he's seen up until now have been at
training classes and there was no interaction between the dogs.  I think as
long as the pup doesn't get too rambunctious, he'll be fine.  He will
probably growl if he is getting irritated and we'll be able to hear that in
here.

	"I'm Benjamin Tibideaux. You can call me Ben.  My brother was
impressed with you and your farm.  He told me you have plans to turn it
into something he said you called 'Breed and Breakfast'.  Why don't you
tell me about it?"  Ray had brought an extra chair to the kitchen from his
and Ron's room for the visitor.  The boys continued eating their salads
while listening to what the man had to say.

	"We or more correctly I own this farm.  It was left to me by my
grandfather a few months ago.  My grandmother had set me up a small trust
that started paying out when my grandfather died.  I had planned to sell
the farm, go to college and return to the town to live for the rest of my
life.  It so happened that I fell in love with Weldon and we decided to
stay out here.  I'm not a farmer and never will be.  But I do like dogs and
men who love them.

	"The three boys you see sitting in front of you are all dog lovers.
The two R's love dogs both orally and anally. My lover, Weldon, (still in
practice from school, he raised his hand) has only had our dogs orally but
has committed to having them screw him once his doctor gives him



 the okay to be fucked.  It has been some time since I have done more than
lick a dog's balls but I am still an aficionado.

	"With that background out of the way, we have three studs here on
the farm that joyfully mount anyone that presents their ass.  You saw the
barn when you drove up and this is our house.  Behind the barn we have the
hole being dug that will be a swimming pool.  We also plan on a hot tub in
that area.  Ray and Weldon think we need to have a piss pen but we haven't
decided where or how large.

	"Your brother said you might be able to advise us on some of the
business decisions we'll need to make.  Such as what we'll need to have
here for guests to feel like they are getting their money's worth.  Do we
need separate rooms for our guests or will most of them want to sleep with
the dog they have chosen for their visit.  Do we charge by the night by the
dog or is that something that we need to mix?  What kind of dogs should we
buy to expand the service?  Or should we board dogs for men that want to
get away for the weekend with their stud?

	"That ought to be enough to get us thinking.  Your brother said you
had checked out the prices for a place in Mexico.  Let's start there."
Donny had gone to a bookcase and pulled out a legal pad and sitting back
down had found a pen on the table to take notes.

	"That is ambitious of you.  It will cost you a lot of money to make
this a first class operation and most of the people I know that are into
dogs want first class.  So no, a majority will want a room where they can
rest when the mood strikes.  If there are here for the first time they will
want to experience as many of the studs as their bodies can handle.  There
are also some like me that are in love with their own animal and want a
place the animal can live while they are travelling or living in small
apartments.

	"Do you have the money necessary to build a building where people
can stay?"

	"Not really, I was thinking about converting one side of the barn
into accommodations.  That side of the barn is two levels and if I was to
convert every stall and duplicate them upstairs we would have rooms for
fourteen men.  That would limit the number of dogs we can house but I don't
want them crowded.

	"The problem with that is the odor in the barn.  I'm going to have
to build a place to keep the horses so the dogs and men have the barn to
themselves.  Where I do that is not a problem as there are a hundred acres
of fields and woods that can hold a stable without much trouble."

	"Do you plan on allowing the guests access to the horses?"

	"No, that semen is sold to breeders around the country.  We make
more money off that than I think we'd make off breeding men with the
stallion.  Of course an exception can be made if the price is right.  I
have really only planned on this being a place for men and dogs.  Do you
think it could work?  Are there enough men within a reasonable distance
that will pay to be bred?"

	"I think you might be able to pull in seven or eight on a weekend
and another two or three during the week.  So you would need to have at
least that many dogs if not a few more.  You would not want the last men to
arrive to think they got the leftovers.  Plus there will those men who are
really pigs and will want more than one dog a night.  So actually I'm
thinking about thirteen or fourteen dogs; that would be including those
that some guests would board here.  Is the barn large enough to house that
many dogs?"  Ben sat back observing Donny and Ron wondering where the other
two boys had gone when he felt a tongue on his foot.

	"Young man, I'm not into sex with other males.  I am solely
interested in my dog.  We have our own special relationship and I am happy
with just him as a partner."

	"So if he were to stay here he wouldn't mount any other men?"

	"No, if he was to stay at a place like this and it is the type of
place I would have him stay he would need to be sexually active.  He needs
to get off at least three times a week.  At home all he gets are hand jobs
but he has had male ass and loves it.  Could you guarantee he'd be
satisfied sexually with just the three boys and the few men who would start
visiting here?  It will take time for word to spread about this place; you
can't advertise in the newspaper that you are running stud service for
horny men, so there may be weeks if not days that the dogs will not have
anyone to satisfy them."

	"I was thinking about setting up a bestiality web site with a blind
contact e-mail where men could contact us about staying here.  We might
even find a few that would be willing to have a photo or video included on
the site.  You know how society is, people become whores for fame and this
would be a special kind of fame."

	"Don't count on that, most of these men will have jobs and families
that exposure would destroy.  They would more likely pay extra to be
assured that there were no cameras allowed.  I would.  The company I head
would not be happy to learn that I was fucking my German Shepard stud.  The
stockholders would howl, PETA would picket us and within days of a leak I
would be homeless, carless and jobless.  If that is your plan I won't be
coming here."

	"If the only camera was permanently mounted in a room that was
clearly marked?"

	"Maybe, if all cell phones were turned in upon check-in it could
work."

	"How long do you think it would take to find enough men to fill up
seven or eight rooms?"

	"If you were to rely on word of mouth it would take a year or two.
I only know three other men into getting mounted.  I know a couple others
that like female dogs."

	"There won't be any female dogs here.  I think men that mount dogs
are really rapists.  You never would know if the bitch was willing or not.
I only want to have submissive males coming here for service.  Sure there
will be men that enjoy having a dog lick them enough to shoot a load but my
idea is to have a stud farm not a bitch farm."

	"So if I was to walk out on the deck and fuck Jock you wouldn't
allow me to board him here?"

	"What you do with your own dog is your business.  If Jock lets you
fuck him, go for it.  I would probably not want it being done in front of
the other guests, they may get the idea they can fuck the other dogs.  Is
he totally submissive?"

	He is only submissive to me.  Anyone else he meets he wants to
mount.  The four of you walking out on the deck naked like you are would
drive him into frenzy.

	"What else do you plan on having for your guests?"

	"I thought the boys might put on shows."

	"And nonsexual?  Some of these will be older males that will only
want a limited amount of sex."

	"There will be the pool and the hot tub, two meals a day, a room of
their own and that's as far as I have gotten in my plans."

	"I see that you are too young to drink, but you might have a free
happy hour every evening.  You could stock rooms with movies.  Definitely
you would want to have Wi-Fi.  It might go well for some of the men if you
had a room where more than a couple of the men and dogs could perform at
the same time.  Room service?  Maid service?  Newspapers? There are many
things you can do and they would determine your price.  Just charging a
flat price is fine, but it needs to include more than stud service or the
men are not likely to come back.

	"You may not understand that, being as young as you are.  As we age
we are not all blessed with the stamina that we had as teenagers.  We need
other diversions Out here in the country is certainly a good place to have
something like a stud farm but what else can people do here?"

	The boys were all stymied.  They didn't leave the farm to do much
so they really didn't know what was happening close by.  They were hoping
to draw some of the guests from the nearby town so they didn't even mention
the fact that is was less than a half hour drive."

"What do you boys do, go cow tipping?"

"We just finished school.  Weekends we have been entertaining guests, Ray
and Ron just moved in and before that they were visitors.  Weldon and I
have just been together for a few months and being



together here on the farm has been enough.  School work and chores has been
taking up almost all of our time.  If we wanted we could go into town to
dinner or a movie.  There are no clubs that allow sixteen year olds in, so
Weldon can't go to the dance bars.

	"There are the regular things that other small cities have museums,
theaters, restaurants, a state park about forty miles away, there is
horseback riding less than ten minutes away.  There are the regular things
to do."



	"Those are things you would want to list on your web site as nearby
attractions.  Is there anything that is a big visitor attraction in town?"

	"The state and regional wrestling championships draw a big crowd to
town.  The strawberry festival draws twenty or thirty thousand in the early
summer.  The Friday night rodeo on the other side of town draws quite a few
out-of-towners.  There is an antique auction every Saturday afternoon maybe
fifteen minutes from here; I've seen a lot of out of state cars there."

	"While yours guest may not want to do any of those things they
might want to use their existence as cover for coming to this part of the
state.  Much of the life of men involved in bestiality is covert; we do not
want our friends and neighbors knowing our business."

	"So if I have seven rooms and a cot in every dog run we should be
able to handle the number of men that will try to come?"

	"I think you could try starting there, if you book up talk them
into the next weekend or another month where you don't have the business.
Since I talked to my brother I've been thinking about what you could
charge.  I think you should be able to set a price around two thousand for
the weekend.  At that price the food should be real good and the dogs
numerous and the rooms comfortable but not extravagant."

	"Would you like to go see the barn now and meet our other dogs?
Weldon come with us."

	"What have they been doing while we were talking?"

	"Weldon was sucking and licking my balls.  Ray was concentrating on
the feet other than yours.  He likes being put under the table for that. I
must admit I enjoy him sucking my toes, too."

	They continued talking about the plans for the farm and if the idea
had any merit.  Donny understood that it must or Ben wouldn't have driven
three hours to visit them.  When he had gone through the barn seen the hole
for the pool and looked out over the fields Ben had a few suggestions and
they began talking money.  If they didn't get too ambitious Ben thought
they should be able to do what they wanted for less than a quarter million.

	As an alternative he suggested they start as a day breeding farm
where men could come during the day and stay elsewhere.  That way they
would be able to invest in dogs and play areas but not put any money into
accommodations until they had cash flow sufficient to allow them to start
converting the barn into rooms for men to stay overnight.  They could make
the dogs' accommodations large enough for an area where the men could sleep
overnight should they want but he wasn't too sure that many men would take
advantage of the opportunity.

	Ben had not gotten naked, but he was stripped down to just his
boxers as the boys' nakedness was wearing down his resolve.  Donny had each
of the boys show him that he was serious by getting under a different dog
and give the dog a few minute of oral stimulation.  Ben wanted to witness
more but was unable to see how he could ask as Donny seemed in total
control of the boys and dogs.

	They were standing in the grooming room when Weldon asked the man
to show them he was serious about his own desires.  The boy had not been
assured by anything being said that the visitor was more than talk.  He had
seen three boys giving dogs oral sex but as of yet had done nothing more
than pat the Great Dane on the head.  Weldon thought he had seen a slight
growth in the boxers when Ron had gotten on the floor and taken Sparky's
entire dick and gotten fully erect himself when Ray had begun sucking the
big dick.

	"Here, Jock.  This will be a different show than what you three do.
Are you sure you want to see us together?"

	"Yes, Ben, we need to know that you and your dog are really one of
us before we talk about letting Jock stay while you are in Europe."

	"Present."  The handsome Shepard turned away from his owner and
lowered his head to the ground.  With his ass in the air and tail high the
dog waited for his owner to take him.

	"Do you have any lubricant?"  With one hand one the tube of K-Y he
rolled a condom on his rather small cock.  Finished preparing himself he
squirted the lubricant on the rubber and what was left in his hand he
gently massaged into the dog's anus.

	When he had one finger inside the dog, Jock began a low growl that
the boys couldn't tell from pleasure.  Ben didn't plunge into the dog; he
worked his four inch dick in gradually allowing the dog to accept him
without pain.  Only when he was the entire way in did the dog stand.  Then
Ben gradually picked up speed and was soon humping like a dog, Jock didn't
move as the man bumped him from behind.  It was over in three minutes, when
he rolled the condom off his dick Jock turned and cleaned the last drops of
cum away with his tongue.

	While being fucked and licking the man's dick Jock did not show any
signs of his own arousal.  Weldon and Donny both started to ask about that
at the same time.  Ben admitted that he had to masturbate the dog to give
him relief; he unaccountably blushed at the admission in front of four
naked boys who had shown how much more than that they were willing to do.

	Ray at a small sign from Donny had moved close enough to Jock that
the dog could sniff his crotch and in an obvious display of wanting fucked
turned and presented his ass to the dog.  Jock was on his back with the
sharp point of his dick poking at Ray's butt before they could get him the
lube he would need.  Ben held him back for the minute it took Ron to insert
lube and coat Ray's asshole.  Weldon threw a towel over the boy's back to
prevent more scratches on his sides and the handsome dog was guided into
the hole he knew was waiting for his cock.

	He was an untrained fucker and plunged in without waiting for the
boy to do more than grit his teeth.  The big dog grabbed with his front
legs and his rear legs were off the floor, unlike the three dogs Ray had
accepted before, as he pistoned his cock into the boy.  He had about five
inches ahead of the knot and Ray accepted it easily while supporting the
weight of the dog and when the knot began hitting his ass he asked Ron to
lend a hand to keep the knot out.  It lasted a little longer than Ben had.



Jock was too sensitive to allow Ron to clean his cock so he went and lay
down against a solid wall and licked at himself once in a while looking up
at his master as if to ask 'did I do you proud?'.

	Ben hadn't pulled his boxers up and Weldon began wondering if his
protest about not being into boys was just a way to keep matters on
business.  He wasn't attracted to the man or his dick but curiosity did
make his mind work.  "Does Jock like get blow jobs?"

	"Not too much, but he does like the tip of his dick licked when
he's masturbated.  He has a sensitive dick and only likes being touched
with a hand that has been lubed or with a tongue.  He goes crazy when
someone licks his knot.  If Ray had let him tie with him he would have
stayed that way for about thirty minutes since he won't try to pull out
until he has completely shrunk.

	"Once he's tied with a guy he does become possessive.  I've seen
him not let the guy leave his run for hours if not a day.  One guy he
really liked he mounted four times before I could get him away.  That guy
went home really sore and happy.  You will have to have a plan for that if
you allow him to service any of your guests.  Ray looks like he would be
happy to have Jock take him as his bitch."

	Ray smiled, but his response was not what the man expected.  "No, I
will let him have me from time to time but I have a much more inter-esting
dick right here."  With that he dropped back to the floor and took five
inches of Ron's still semi-hard dick.

	Ben turned away from the display of gay sex but Weldon saw that he
had a flood of blood pump into the limp dick and it was rising off its bed
of balls.  Had Donny given him the order he knew he could easily get that
dick to finish getting hard.  While he liked Jock he still wasn't sold



on the owner.  Unlike Ray he wasn't going to make a display of himself any
more than he had under the table which Ben had obvious managed not to
see. "If you are not into gay sex how would you be able to visit your dog
should we let him stay here?"

	"I will only be back in the states one time during the next six
months.  When I come to visit Jock he and I will spend our time locked in
his run, so I won't have to be concerned with what the other people around
are doing.  Even if guys are having sex with each other in the open I can
handle being around that much without a problem."

	"I noticed that watching Ray go down on Ron excited you, are you
really sure you aren't interested in boys?  Ray can give a great rim job
that might just change your mind. "Weldon was standing between him and the
aisle.

	"Donny could order him to get his tongue up your ass and Ron to
suck your dick and do you think you could really resist their attentions.
I think you would be shooting a load within minutes."  He put his hands to
the man's chest and let his fingers trace the well-formed muscles until
they were trailing across his nipples and he felt the dick he didn't really
want pressing against his navel.

	Donny had been watching the seduction with alarm.  He didn't want
his lover/slave having more to do with the man.  In haste he told the two
boys on the floor to stop what they were doing and follow Weldon's lead.
It wasn't enough to satisfy him; he moved in behind Weldon and let the boy
know his dick was ready to take his ass even though he had not yet been
given the okay.  Weldon leaned back making more room for Ron.

	"Step back so we can watch these boys.  Ben is going to be
surprised at his orgasm when it comes, I don't want him kissing me.  That
is reserved for you.  Just like I wish I could reserve my ass, but I will
share it when you want, I've promised you the dogs can fuck me.  We will
need to find a way to minimize the scratches.  Look at Ray's legs; he is
bleeding on both of them."

"Weldon I'll leave you Jock's mittens.  Most of the time he's fucked
anybody I've had him more prepared.  You should probably get them for the
other dogs too; you don't want to be tearing up your guest or that smooth
skin of yours and Ron's."  Although he had protested that he wasn't gay,
Ben had grabbed Ron's head and sandwiched between Ron and Ray was getting
close to another orgasm, his eyes widening every time his asshole hit Ray's
tongue.

	The grin on Ben's face as he exploded was one of pure bliss.
Weldon and Donny both laughed when they saw how the man had one hand on
each boy's head and was panting as hard as Jock had after fucking Ray.  He
didn't pull away from either Ray or Ron as his body returned to normal.

	"Where can a man take a piss around here?"

	"Right, where you are, Ben.  Ron will be happy to drain your
bladder.  He's not as enthusiastic about it as Ray and Weldon but he won't
pull away until you're done."  The idea at first shocked the man but as the
need grew he relaxed and let a short hard stream go, Ron gulped it down
with ease.  Seeing that, he freely pissed in the Quaker boy's mouth until
all was gone.

	"I suppose that means I am gay."

	"Hell, all it means is that you are fairly normal and like having
your dick sucked by whatever mouth is available.  Show me someone that
doesn't like their ass licked and I'll show you one uptight bastard."  Ray
had sat back and was massaging his jaw as he spoke.  Sometimes the boy made
sense.

	"Well, you may be right.  But, I think it is time for me to explore
the possibility that I might enjoy being with other guys.  For that I thank
you all, you could change the Pope's view on sex.

	"Does he have a nice ass?"  Ray made them all laugh as they left
the barn.

	"I think Jock is going to be happy here.  I know a couple other
guys that will be, too.  Do you want me to give them your phone number?"

	"If you think they would be safe having here.  We still haven't
worked out how to avoid having lookie loo's and guys that might be too
aggressive.

	"We can start converting the stalls right away.  It may mean we
have to put off the pool for a while, but the dogs and guests are the most
important."

	"Plus you will need time to get the horse smell out of the barn.
Unless you would consider allowing your guests to satisfy their fantasies
with the stallion, I already know your feelings on men fucking animals so I
guess the mare is off limits."

	"If I had the plans we could start with a stable for the horses, I
really don't think I want the farm becoming known as a place to fulfill
that particular fantasy.  A piss pit, sure.  A dog pound, sure.  Even an

outhouse if the need should present itself.  But the stallion belonged to
my grandfather and I don't think he would be too happy with the idea of me
renting him out for stud service."

	"What do you think about me sending out an architect for your next
guest and you trading the plans for a stable for a night with the Great
Dane?  He has a thing about Great Danes, has loved them since he was a kid,
I mean loved them.  There is little he wouldn't do to spend time with
Sparky (?).  He would probably even lend a hand in the building if he was
allowed to stay more than a night.

	"In fact when we go back to the cabin I'll give him a call.  If he
hears that a Great Dane here will be available he may take the day off
tomorrow and drive over.  He lives about two hours away.  Last time I
talked to him which was about a month ago, he was starting a construc-tion
company.  If all goes well he may do more than I told you already but I
wouldn't expect it."

	Ben took Jock into an empty stall that had been thoroughly cleaned
and supplied with two dog bowls.  He spent the next hour alone with the
dog; the boys went about the chores they still had to do.  When he emerged
from the stall Ben looked sad and almost as gaunt as his brother.  Weldon
helped him unload some supplies he had brought for the dog, a sleeping mat,
food, a basketball and the mittens he had spoken about.  He spent a few
minutes explaining how to get Jock to accept the mittens and then they went
into the house where he made the calls that would get the boys one step
closer to actually having a breeding farm.

	Ben insisted on taking Weldon and Donny out to dinner.  The boys
really didn't want to get dressed to leave the farm but he promised them it
would be worth their time.  They took two vehicles, giving Weldon a



 few minutes to worship the balls he hadn't had time to lick since lunch.
They were finishing their desert when an older man dressed in overalls
approached their table and shook Ben's hand.  He sat down, had a cup of
coffee and after Ben paid led them to the van he was driving.

	In the van were three dogs.  Two looked like mutts and the third
was a large Akita.  He offered them all three for two hundred dollars.
Donny inspected them.  He didn't want to be taking any diseases to the
farm.  He fondled their balls to check that they weren't carrying glass
balls around in their sacs and that they were amiable to human
intera-action.  Only the Akita became aroused while he was fondled but the
mutts both had the pink tip of their dicks protruding from the sheaths by
the time he had rubbed down their rear legs checking for tenderness.

	Weldon assumed the dogs were stolen.  He had some difficulty with
them buying stolen dogs but didn't know what else they could do but take
the dogs away from the man who would probably sell them to a fight ring if
they didn't buy them. After being assured the man actually owned the dogs
and was selling them because they didn't fight and no one would come
hunting for the studs they finished the deal. "Well it looks like Ron and
Ray have their evening planned."

	"You too, Dog Boy.  That Akita is looking at you like he knows you
are going to be his special friend.  Not just tonight, I think he may get
to take you over that hill you are ready to climb."

	"What?"

	"Looking at him, I think he should be the dog to bust your ass.
He's big and powerful and the rest of the dogs will be an easy ride after
him.  So you should spend the next month getting to know him, you do want
your first dog dick being given in love."

	"Yeah, like he could really love me."

	"Hey, our dogs love us.  Just because they don't express it in
words doesn't mean they don't feel it.  Punk already loves you; you are
always the first person he greets when we go in the house.  It's you he
lays down beside when he's tired."

	"Okay, I get it.  Now I've got to get the Akita to love me, too.
What, you going to make me sleep with him tonight?"  The sad puppy dog eyes
Weldon made at the thought of not sleeping with Donny that night changed
the boy's mind.

	"No, but you will be spending the first few hours he's on the farm
on the deck down beside him.  Hell, as much as he will tower over you while
kneeling we may have to keep him from trying to mount you tonight.  I'd bet
that you have a mouthful of dog dick for your bedtime snack."