Date: Sun, 16 Feb 2014 14:50:30 -0600
From: charles Turner <cbru49@gmail.com>
Subject: Captive chapter 27

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Captive XXVII

	Larry settled for Mo when he saw that Sparky had made up with his
previous owner and the handsome stud was mounting the boy that was held to
the stall by a tight lead.  He watched Sparky pounding his knot in and out
of the prisoner while Ray walked in the stall and snapped pictures hoping
to get some, where Paul was identifiable.  The brand on his ass would let
most people who knew him well it was him but they wanted pictures that
showed his face so there would be no way he could deny the truth.

	Ray and Ron had spent the time the lovers were away productively,
getting photos of Paul with two different dog dicks in his mouth, this was
the first time they had him with Sparky.  He hadn't balked when they told
him to suck the big dog but when they let him know he was going to be
fucked again he tried breaking free and Donny walked in the barn just in
time to overpower the prisoner.

	"Smile pretty, Paul, this is for your mother.  Should we deliver it
with flowers or mail it to her at work?"  Ray was enjoying himself and the
humiliation he was heaping on the wrestler.  Paul had never been friendly
with him except when he had weed to share.  Watching Paul receiving the big
dog's dick he was jealous and hoped the dog Donny choose for him to service
that afternoon would be fucking him as hard as the Dane.

	"Ron come in here and stick your dick in his mouth, I want some
pictures of him doing guys as well as the picture of him doing dogs."  Ron
wasn't hard when he put his dick to the boy's mouth but it didn't take long
pressing against the lips for him to begin to expand and push into the
willing sucker.  While Paul was being skewered from both ends Ray got the
pictures he wanted and taking Ron by the hand left Paul to the big dog.

	Looking through the images on Ray's camera they saw that they were
going to have photos that could keep Paul in line.  He hoped that it would
be enough.  Finally with Larry in the pen with Mo, Donny rode to the lumber
yard with Ray to order the materials that he and Larry had decided they
would need to build the stable.  While there he asked about a pool
contractor that was reliable and did the work he needed done, from concrete
to plumbing and installing a hot tub.  Luck was with him and the clerk
suggested he speak to another customer.

	The man was a pool contractor and when given the measurements and
the facts needed told him he could come to the farm and show them examples
of his work and give an estimated cost.  Donny hoped the man could get to
work soon and when asked told them he would have a crew free the following
week.  Doing what he vowed, Donny opened a bank account with the four
thousand dollar check and a few hundred he had in his pocket from the pig
sale.

	Back at the gate to the farm Donny looked to see where the extra
pieces of wrought iron stopped in the woods.  Larry's men had done a good
job of hiding the fact that the fence did not extend very far.  He hoped
they wouldn't have to come back and extend the fence to protect that entire
side of the farm from invasion by curious tourists.  Would the gate draw
more attention or discourage it?

	The phone app worked perfectly and the gate swung back to both
sides of the lane without a hitch.  As they sat in the car watching the
gate swing closed he wonder about having signage.  A sign announcing 'Breed
and Breakfast' would be too much, drawing attention to the inner sanctuary
that he'd rather not have. Still he thought they should have something that
would allow guests to know they had arrived.

	He was discussing it later over dinner when Weldon suggested they
could have an image of the Wolfhound made.  Since the neighboring farms
already knew his grandfather had kept Wolfhounds they wouldn't think too
much about the images.  Visitors would be heartened at the first sign of
the dogs they had come to enjoy.  Later telling Larry what they were
thinking he asked for a photo they might want to use as a guide, he told
them he knew the man to do the work and it would not be too expensive
especially as they had gotten the gate and installation for free.

	Weldon and Donny spent most of the evening alone and found they
enjoyed the time alone more than they had known they missed it.  Donny was
happy to be enjoying his lover/slave's ass and twice more while Ray and Ron
were locked in with a dog he fucked the boy.  Though he wanted it he
avoided pissing in the boy because he and Weldon planned on giving it to
the other two slaves when they were brought in to their blankets beside the
bed.

	"Go let the boys out and tell them to take a shower and go to bed.
Don't let them at each other.  If they gave their dogs a load there is
nothing we can do about it, but I don't want them giving each other a load
unless I tell them to do it."

	"Do you want them to flush the dog cum, sir?"

	"No, you should insert their butt plugs as soon as they leave the
pens.  You may enjoy yourself while you do it.  But I don't want you
fucking either of them."

	Weldon didn't know what that meant for him, but he wasn't too
concerned as he had been well fucked and lost a load each time.  Ron was
still tied to his dog when Weldon entered the barn so he released Ray
first, allowing the boy to see his friend on the way to the shower.  After
a few days of sunshine the water they used for showering had warmed enough
to feel great and Ray wasn't too quick to get out.

The boy headed off to the bedroom before Weldon released Ron.  Curly had
just pulled out when he opened the pen.  Ron was beat and needed help as he
walked to the shower.  Inserting the butt plug Weldon couldn't help but use
it like a dildo fucking the boy with the bulb.  He was entranced by the way
Ron's asshole had seemingly turned inside out with the red of his colon
showing, even with the boy moaning in pain he kept up the movement until
Ron was once again trying to suck his own cock.  The order had been not to
allow them to get into each other and he was told he could enjoy himself,
but he decided they needed to stop before Ron lost a load.

	"Without Ray sucking on ours toes your feet aren't cold when you
put them on my leg.  Mine feel warmer, too."

	"They may be warmer, but are they as clean?  Ray keeps the dirt
down.  I sort of miss him out here sucking toes and licking our feet."

	"You may call him out, if you want."

	"No, I am happy sitting here with just you.  Do you think we have
everything ready for your teacher?"  Weldon wasn't looking forward to the
first guest at the farm.  Yes, the man had been there before but the first
visit had been impromptu and the man had started the action without knowing
what the boys would think about him.  This time he knew to expect the boys
to guarantee he would have at least one dog mount him.

	"I wish we could be certain Paul was ready.  I saw him sucking Ron
and letting Sparky mount him without protest but for some reason I am just
not comfortable turning him over to Fred."

	"Do you think he's going to try asking for help?"

	"He might do that.  Or, he might try to overpower the gawky fool.
I don't know what he will do or might try to do and I don't want to have to
pull the gun on him, we don't want Mr. Tibideaux to know he is being held
as a prisoner."

	"Did you say that you had bought a dog mask?  With that ball gag in
place and the mask over his face there is no way he could be recognized or
speak.  With the leather dog mitts he couldn't take them out or off.  So
all you need is a way to keep him from grabbing the teacher.  So how are
you going to do that?"

	"What do you think of this?  'Mr. Tibideaux the boy your brother
arranged for you to fuck is into being fucked, he doesn't care whether it
is a man or a dog.  But he has other desires also; one of which is pain and
the other is heavy bondage.  To make this pleasurable for both of you he is
chained to the wall of one of the stalls and you will be provided with a
whip.  You can whip him before or after you fuck him or you can leave that
to us.  It is important that he is kept chained at all times or his
experience will be ruined."

	"Do you think he would go along with that?  And what if he decides
he wants to whip Paul's ass?"  Weldon believed in what Donny was proposing
but he was afraid something would go wrong.

	"As long as he doesn't blur the brands or damage the ball he has
left I wouldn't be bothered in the least."

	"Do you have what would be needed to pull that off?  Chains, whips,
handcuffs and whatever else would make the 'experience' look real?"  If
Donny could make it look real he was willing to go along.  He might even be
willing to be the one to take a whip to Paul's ass; perhaps the need for
revenge hadn't quite been quenched.

	"We could make do with things from the tack room.  A quirt or the
bull whip would be fine; I could spare the bread board I used on your sweet
little butt when you first came here.  There are chain leashes for the dogs
that would work to chain him to a wall.  I wonder if he should be down on
all fours for Fred or standing.  We could put eye rings in the wall to
attach him to, both for kneeling and standing and let the fucker decide how
he wants the boy."

	"Where did you learn about chaining someone down?"

	"You can learn all kind of things on the internet, Weldon.  Like I
bet if I sent you looking you could find me instructions and warnings about
fisting your tight little asshole."

	"Look what decided to stand up and make an appearance.  Don't you
ever get worn out?"

	"I've only shot three loads today; I should be good for another two
or three depending on you.  So why don't you suck me off while I think
about how we're going to chain up Paul."

	"Chains and whips excite you?"

	"Not by themselves, only in use.  I like having a man totally
immo-bile at my mercy."

	"You don't have any mercy, sir."

	"Of course I do or I wouldn't have stopped the day I was beating
you ass.  I had mercy on you.  Plus if I didn't have any mercy we wouldn't
be waiting on the doctor's okay to have my fist in your ass.

	"Are you telling me that you wouldn't want to fuck Paul if he was
chained to the wall like an old time slave?  See, your dick tells the
truth.  We'll fuck him before Fred gets here, tomorrow we can have some fun
after we get some work done.

	"Do I have to order you to get your mouth to work?  You are being
very slow tonight, slave."

	For the next half hour Donny lay back against the end of the sofa
while Weldon sucked and licked at his dick.  The boy was ready to quit
sucking when he felt the balls beginning to contract, slowing down to a
sensuous creep with his mouth he teased Donny into giving him a load of
sweet tasty cum.  Unsatisfied with the amount of cum in his mouth Weldon
milked the balls and pressed against the prostrate forcing more sweet
seminal fluid through the semi-hard dick.

	"Have you ever had enough of my cum?  I could drown you in cum and
you'd be begging for more.  That's good; a slave should always be hungry
for more of his owner.

	"Tonight, when we go in the bedroom you will be my lover and we
will fuck each other.  I have fallen in love with you, boy."  Donny was
rubbing Weldon's Mohawk hard enough that the boy wasn't able to get his
mouth off the dick in his mouth but he had stopped sucking.

"You haven't had much piss today.  Get ready, I'm going to give you the
load I was holding for Ron."  Kneeling between Donny's legs Weldon was more
than happy, he had just had cum and now his lover was giving him the nectar
of the gods and he had been promised a night of bliss.

The following morning all the boys were grumpy, they had to wear shorts.
The materials Donny had ordered were being delivered in the morning and
after lunch a construction crew would arrive to lay the pipes and frame out
the slab for the stable.  If the concrete workers were on time the
following day the slab would be drying over the weekend and come Monday the
boys would get to practice their carpentry skills.  Ron had worked at more
than one barn-raising and promised to try keeping them from making too many
mistakes.

Larry had shown Donny how to mark out the slab so when the construction
crew arrived they found a clearly marked space where the sod had been
removed.  Knowing where the water and electricity had to come from the boys
had also dug ditches leading from the barn to the stable.  Compared to the
work Donny and Weldon had put into the pool the ditches were a small job
even though they were more than three hundred feet long.

"Did you see how that truck driver stared at Weldon?  I'll bet he was
confused by the brand.  Was he seeing things or was the boy crazy?  What do
you think he'll tell his wife when he gets home?  'Hey honey, I saw a boy
that thought he was a dog.  He was wearing a collar and had his chest
branded DOG."

	"He won't say he saw a dog that thought he was a boy, so he'll be
lying to the old lady."  As grumpy as they all were the boys laughed at
Weldon and then began barking at him.

	Weldon had been teased all his life and had hated it, this was good
natured and he knew the boys were only having fun with him because they
liked him.  With no one left on the farm but them he got down on his hand
and knees and wagged his tail for the others.  Glad to be naked once again
he crawled to Donny and nuzzled against his legs and using his Mohawk
teased the boy's balls.

	"I think my dog is thirsty.  Ray and Ron why don't you join me in
giving this dog what he wants."

	Weldon tried getting his lips around Donny's pissing dick only to
be held back far enough for Ray's hot piss to hit him in the mouth, too.
Ron had not yet gotten used to pissing in a mouth but he was full of piss
and was more than happy to give the boy a shower from his head to his dick,
leaving the boy soaked and refreshed.

	"Ron, when are you going to get used to pissing in his mouth?
Weldon loves drinking piss and withholding it from him is meaner than
pissing in his mouth.  Actually, Ron, for the rest of the day I want to see
a battle of water in one hand and when you need to piss you will ask
permission."

	"Yes, sir."

	"Okay, all three of you into the barn.  We have some dogs that need
relief and training.  Which of the dogs has not fucked any of you?"

	"Sir, we haven't had either Charlie or Roger fuck us.  Ron hasn't
had the chance to have Jock fuck him either.  We've sucked them all but I
haven't had Curly's dick in my mouth, he always wants to fuck when any of
us gets down on the ground; we've followed orders so he hasn't had any ass
yet."

	"Weldon hasn't had any of the dogs fuck him, sir."

	"He is not ready yet, but in two weeks he will be.  Then my dog boy
is going to be busy making up for lost time.  He will have a chance to have
every one of the dogs fuck him after the doctor gives the okay for rough
fucking.  I want to see him under each and every one of them."

	Weldon wasn't sure he was ready for what Donny was telling the
others but when he was ordered to take a dog in his ass he would do it.
There was little he wouldn't do for the boy.  As Donny was telling the
others about what he had in store the boy marked as a DOG lowered his head
to his master's feet and licked his arch until the foot was raised and
pressed against his lips.  He had sucked Donny's toes but he was being told
to take all five at once and suck the foot.  He found it difficult but
because his master had ordered he did the best he could and soon had more
than half the dirty foot in his mouth and felt a toe hitting the back of
his throat.

	He had gagged as the toenail hit his throat but when the second
foot was at his lips he did as ordered and sucked it in, too.  This time he
was better and worked the foot like it was a large dick, with a hand on the
heel he went up and down pleasing Donny with the obedience and proficiency
he showed.

	"Enough.  Now get your mouth on my dick.  I need to drop a load of
cum in that mouth."

	He was right; the action on his feet had made him ready to drop a
load.  Weldon on his knees in front of Ray and Ron took less than a minute
to start gulping down a sweet load of cum.  He had barely stopped shooting
when Donny ordered him to suck Ray's short dick, the boy had been excited
by the show and took little longer than Donny.



  He was working for the last few drops when Donny ordered him to move on
and suck Ron's eleven inches.  After two feet and two cocks Weldon was
tiring out but he did as ordered and started working the monster dick first
with his lips massaging the dick as he moved up and down before he opened
his mouth and licked the dick like a lollipop.

	He had barely allowed the head to enter his mouth when he heard a
strange voice coming from behind Donny.  As the boy turned to see who was
speaking Weldon was visible to the stranger walking up the path.  He wanted
to stop what he was doing but his order hadn't been revoked so he closed
his eyes, as if that made him invisible and sank down on the eleven inches
until his mouth could go no further.  The idea that he had once managed to
swallow the whole monster made him wonder how he was going to give it the
sucking it deserved.

	"Is there a line or does he just suck that big dick?"

	"Who are you?"  Donny seemed a little alarmed that a stranger had
walked up on them in the middle of getting their cocks sucked but he wasn't
giving ground as the man moved closer.

	"We're here to start on the pool.  We came through the gate when
the lumber yard truck pulled out.  Our boss sent us out ahead, we finished
with a job early and he wanted to get this job started.  So will he suck
our dicks, too?"  The man was close enough for Donny to get a good look at
the rippling muscles and the pubic hair that had crept over the waist band
of his sagging pants.  He didn't know what to do, he thought about ordering
Ray or Ron to suck the man but should he let the guy know that they were
all gay?

	"Don't you think you should start to work?"

	"We have time.  Jim and I would love to have our dicks sucked.  It
makes the afternoon go faster when you don't keep getting hard."  The man
had pulled six inches of thick dick out of his pants and had begun to
stroke it.

	"Dog boy get over here and give this man a good blow job.  He's
going to build your pool and you want him to do a thorough job.  That's
right, suck it all in your mouth and get that cum."

	Weldon hadn't had a choice.  Leaving Ron standing straight out from
his body he had done as ordered.  He hadn't been sucking for more than
three minutes when the other worker moved up beside him and stuck his
slightly longer and thinner dick in beside the one Weldon was working on
and tried pushing into his mouth.  Never having had two dicks in his mouth
at once Weldon was momentarily unsure of himself.  Once he had both dick
heads between his lips he found it wasn't that hard to get a few inches of
the dicks in his mouth but that he wasn't going to get more as they
couldn't get closer together.

	Weldon did the best he could, the men were soon on the verge of
cumming and the dicks were swelling in his mouth.  He wanted to hold back
and taste the cum shooting in his mouth but the man with the thick dick
pulled him to the side and jammed the bottle thick dick in until Weldon's
lips were now in his pubic hair and the cum was bathing the inside of his
mouth.  Immediately he pulled away from Weldon and the other dick plunged
back in and with only three strokes exploded with the largest load of man
cum the boy had ever had in his mouth.

	"I hope that mouth is available every day while we're working here.
It is no fun going home to an empty house with a hard dick when you are too
tired to go out and your hand is the only solution to the problem.  A
couple good blow jobs a day make life so much better."

	"I agree, but my wife just won't do it.  So a boy that sucks me off
is a perk to any job."

	"So why don't you just suck each other?'

	"We're not queer.  A good blow job is one thing, but sucking dick?
Forget it!"

	"But you will cross swords without a problem?"

	"Not often, I was just incredibly horny."

	"Jim has been fighting with the wife.  Me I don't care, as long as
it's a warm hole my dick is happy."

	Weldon had moved back to Ron.  It had taken a little while for the
Quaker boy to get his dick hard in front of the strangers but Weldon had
learned that he loved having the whole soft length in a mouth so when he
thought Ron was going to balk at being sucked in front of the others he
stuffed it all in and with the head banging at his throat began humming as
he would for Donny.  He had done what he intended but the dickhead slid
further into his throat than he expected and Ron wanted more.  It was a
slow difficult few minutes for Weldon but Ron gradually worked most of his
dick in before he grabbed on by the ears and began thrusting fast and hard.

	The gag that had often stopped him from taking a dick as far as the
owner wanted had disappeared and Ron was able to slide all eleven inches in
his mouth before pulling out only to thrust again.  Soon the boy was
thrusting the dick from head to pubes in one long hard move and Weldon was
no longer sucking but impaled and being face fucked like never before.
Donny and Ray had moved closer to watch the pair and the workers were
amazed at the sight.  All four soon had erections sticking out at Weldon
and what he could see through the tears pouring from his eyes was
frightening.  He had a moment when he felt like he was back at school and
was tied to the flagpole with boy after boy pissing on him, even the pain
of the open wound came back, he could do little other than grab his balls
to make sure they were in place and wait for Ron to shoot.

	Ray had enough watching and dropped beside Weldon and pulled the
longer strange dick into his mouth and began working the other with his
right hand.  The man that had been fighting with his wife wanted exactly
what Ron was getting and in a moment grabbed Ray by the ears and began
mimicking the thrusts.  Ray was a more experienced cocksucker than Weldon
and was able to control the dick probing his throat.

	"So, are you ready to go down on me?'  Donny didn't know what the
man would say to the idea other than possibly repeat that he wasn't queer.
But he didn't respond.  After a minute more of watching, Donny placed a
hand on the man's shoulder and pushed as if he could force the man down.
He would not have been able to push the man to his knees had the man not
been willing.  There were three dicks in three mouths and lots of moaning
and groaning when the pool contractor walked up from the barn and began
laughing.

	"I thought I told you guys they were the queers.  You were to get a
quick blow job and get to work.  Now that I know Harvey sucks dick there is
no reason for me to hit the rest stop on I 40 anymore.  I owe you a debt
young man.  We'll talk about how we're going to work it off after these two
get to work."

	Ray had been listening but there was no way he was going to let go
of the dick in his mouth before he had slurped down at least one load of
cum.  The man had stopped thrusting at the sound of his boss's voice but he
was still hard and enjoying Ray's mouth.  Harvey had gotten off the ground
but Ray didn't stop.  He was soon rewarded with the food he wanted, thick,
salty, man cum.

	"Guys, let's go.  If you want any more of that action you are going
to need to put in some work.  They might reward you if you get things
moving.  I know that when you have put in another five hours I'm going to
see what Harvey's mouth feels like.

	"Harvey, do you take it up the ass, too?"  The boys could hear the
three men giving each other a hard time as they walked back towards the
hole they needed to prep for the pool.

	"I think he has that right, we need to get to work too.  Ron you
are in charge.  Only on the project, not of the sex.  What do we need to do
first?"

	"Hell, Weldon come with me.  Ron, you and Ray get started we'll be
back in a few minutes."  Donny had just about forgotten that Paul was still
tied up in the barn and anyone walking through would be able to see him.

	"We need to block out the view to Sparky's stall and getting a gag
in Paul's mouth.  All we need right now is for any of those guys to see
what is going on.  I think they have all gone about as far as they will.  I
was surprised that Harvey was willing to suck my dick and that the boss
wasn't upset to know his workers were having sex on the job."

	Donny rushed into the cabin to get the gag and mask while Weldon
gathered up some horse blankets and a ladder.  There wasn't a natural way
to hang anything to block the view but he figured if nothing else they
could nail the blankets over the aisle open area above the stall wall.
They had already had to put up chicken wire so the larger dogs weren't able
to climb through the posts where the horses were able to stick their heads
for a pat or to see.

	Paul had become compliant with orders over the few days he'd been
held, he still wasn't eating much of the Alpo and hated it when any of the
boys used his mouth as a urinal but physically he hadn't deteriorated any
so Donny thought he could be kept in the stall with the Great Dane for a
few more days.  He accepted the ball gag and mask with a calm that the
other boys thought strange, but they checked his chains and he had not
managed to loosen anything so they didn't worry.

	It took them more than the few minutes he had promised.  They
realized after covering the front of the stall that it would be possible to
see Paul's ass through the stall next door.  They had to get more blankets
from the house and while working worried that one of the workers would
wander through the barn.  How they would explain a naked boy tied in a
stall with a dog was unclear but Donny was certain he would find something
to say.

	While they were busy hanging the blankets on the inside of the
stall Sparky ran out the door.  They soon heard him barking and knew that
he was patrolling the area around the pool thinking the strangers did not
belong.  They finished what they were doing, closed the door and went to
get the dog before he caused too much trouble.

	Sparky had become used to the idea that men were to fuck.  He had
access to Paul as often as he wanted.  Here were three strangers and his
desire to be the dominate dog on the farm come rushing to the fore.  They
heard the cry for help before they exited the barn.  In the center of the
hole they'd dug Sparky was pacing back and forth gradually moving closer to
the strangers he had forced into a corner.  Fully extended from his sheath
the dick had already gone from pink bone to a red and purple erection that
swung as he paced.

	"Hey, get him out of here."

	"That damn dog tried to hump me.  You need to keep him chained up.
He's going to hurt someone with that dick."

	"He won't hurt you unless you drop your pants and present your ass.
Then you may walk funny for a few days."

 	"A dog can't fuck a man."  Jim was adamant in his disbelief.

	"Tell Harvey to drop his pants and find out.  Do you really believe
that what you see on the internet is trick photography?"

	"Guys, keep your pants on.  Get that dog out of here so we can get
back to work.  This talk about dogs fucking men is too much.  I don't want
to hear another word."  Weldon had walked into the hole, neither he nor
Donny had bothered getting their shorts back on after the blow jobs and
Sparky was quick to lick him.

	Neither of the boys was embarrassed at what the dog did naturally
and in fact had ignored his antics until walking out of the hole with
Weldon he tried to mount him.  Had it been Ray or Ron the workers would
have had a free show.  But Weldon still wasn't cleared for that hard fuck
so Donny helped him get the dog under control and they walked away with a
smile on their faces.

	"What's the chance that one of those three talks to you about
getting fucked by a dog?"  Weldon hadn't known how to read the
confrontation with the workers.  He thought he had detected an interest in
at least watching the dog fuck on Jim's face but about there being any more
interest from the three he was uncertain.

	"Unless something else happens I doubt it.  There really aren't
that many men into sex with dogs.  We've been lucky to run into as many as
we have."

	"You don't think Jim was interested in watching it happen?  I saw
something on his face when you told him that what you see on the internet
isn't trick photography.  I bet that's what they are talking about right
now; discussing how you know that or whether Sparky really would have tried
fucking one of them."

	"They might watch, but I doubt any of them would get down on all
fours and let him stick that dick in them."