Date: Fri, 28 Feb 2014 20:36:27 -0600
From: charles Turner <cbru49@gmail.com>
Subject: CAPTIVE XXXVII

				CAPTIVE XXXVII

	Harvey had not had the money necessary to pay Donny to watch the
show but Sunday morning he showed up before the guests left.  He wasn't
certain what he would be allowed to do or might have done to him.  Donny
was unhappy to have the sexy man show up while there were other guests that
had paid a lot of money for their pleasure.

	Charlie and Mr. Jenkins were having one last fling in the dog
pens. They had each selected one of the boxers and while they were not
close to each other they could see the other suck the Brindle and allow the
standard to fuck ass.  Both men were trying to get their money's worth,
something that Donny and Weldon thought was wise.

	"Harvey, join us for breakfast.  The men in the barn have not
agreed to have an audience other than each other."  Once again it was four
males around the table and three slaves on the floor.  Whether he didn't
understand what was happening or was socially inept Harvey made a mash of
things by inappropriate comments about the new slave on the floor and what
he could do to him.  The slave's master took offense at the comments and
before Donny and Weldon could intercede the man had Harvey out the door and
was headed to the cross.

	Harvey was struggling helplessly against the larger and more
muscular man as he was hustled across the yard and pushed up against the
wooden cross.  The master was carrying handcuffs on his belt and without
much effort had Harvey's arms attached to the upper arms of the cross.  He
had his slave go to his room and fetch his toy bag.

	"So you think you're that much better than my slave.  We'll see if
you can stand the pain he accepts.  Slave, pull his dick through the slot
and wrap that rope around his balls and dick before you tie it to the bolts
on the other side of the cross.

	"Good boy.  Rub this on his balls."  The master handed his slave a
tube of Ben-Gay.  As the slave massaged the ointment into the ball sac
Harvey couldn't stop himself from squirming and pulling against the rope
that held him in place.

	"If he yells rub some on his dick head, paying attention to the
piss slit."

	He started warming the man's ass with a leather slapper.  Harvey,
warned about the consequences of yell out in pain bore the rapidly
strengthening slaps to his legs and ass.  When his ass was a solid pink the
master switched to his flog and worked the man's shoulders with an
occasional strike on the well warmed ass or the unprepared legs.  Taking a
minute to piss on the man's ass and have the slave rub it into the welts
that already were forming he asked Donny to borrow the bull whip he'd used
on the slave the first night.

	The first time the tip of the bull whip touched his ass Harvey
screamed.  Following his master's order the slave worked some Ben-Gay into
the piss slit of Harvey's limp dick causing him to yell again.

	"So, we know you are not as much of a man as my slave.  It a shame
you think you can belittle a man that serves another.

	 "Slave, come here.  Clean your hand on this piece of shit's butt
then you may give him five stripes with this whip."

	No one uses a whip harder than a slave that has been given the
chance at revenge.  Harvey screamed every time the whip hit his back.
Donny had been right.  Harvey would stand in well for Paul when they needed
a boy to whip.  After five hits the slave handed the whip to Donny not his
master.

	"How many stripes did you give my slave?"

	"Ten."

	 "After the slave rubs some more Ben-Gay on this piece of shit's
ass, tiny cock and balls you may repeat that performance."

	While his slave was applying the Ben-Gay the master pulled a butt
plug from his toy bag that was bigger around than his fist.

	"Coat this, too."  The slave put a generous amount of the ointment
on the butt plug and when the master stepped in close enough for the plug
to touch Harvey' s asshole the man knew he was really in trouble.  The
master didn't allow the bound man a moment of anticipation or
preparation. With the strength built up over many years of working out he
rammed the butt plug into Harvey.  The scream that followed was loud enough
to cause the dogs to howl.

	"He's ready for you."

	Donny had been loosening up his shoulder and was ready, also.  Not
starting with the calves as he had with the slave he went directly for the
shoulders with the first five cracks of the whip.  Harvey was in obvious
pain as he screamed every time the whip tip hit his skin.  He then moved to
the man's ass, making the whip snap even faster and harder he did not raise
welts but broke the skin and left six bloody stripes through the Ben-Gay
that burned at the open flaps of flesh.

	"Weldon, would you like to feel what it feels like to whip a
slave?"  The master wasn't particularly interested in what the boy knew or
wanted to learn but felt that the more men that abused the idiot that had
belittled him by belittling his slave the better he would learn the lesson.

Donny's slave didn't take the bull whip, but he did pick up a different
whip that lay on top of the toy bag that resembled a very long riding crop.
His first three times at laying the crop on Harvey's back were tentative.
Seeing that Harvey did little but try turning his body away from the crop
Weldon increased the strength he used.  Hitting the bound man just below
his butt in a place that had not yet been beaten raised a groan that didn't
match his screams but let Weldon know that he had found a way to match the
pain that the more experienced men had caused.

	The next strike would have bruised the man's balls if they hadn't
been tied to the other side of the cross.  For Harvey he hadn't seemed to
matter much as he gave a scream that was almost as loud as the loudest he
had made.  Working his way down, Weldon left welts across both thighs and
echoes of pain soaring around the farm.  As his arm tired Weldon had less
control of where the crop hit and twice landed crossways on the open
stripes oozing blood onto the man's butt.  The experience made him want to
hurt the man more, so following the master's lead he stepped closer and
pissed on the welts and gashes knowing that the salts he was recycling
would burn as the piss ran across and into the wounds.

"Master, thank you for the privilege you granted me.  If I've pleased you
will you allow a dog to fuck me?"  The young black man had his head bowed
low enough that his master's balls rested on his head.  Donny had expected
this moment to come on Saturday after the show.  He hadn't expected to
witness the request but now he waited to see what the slave's master said.

	"Donny, do you want another slave for the farm?  He can cook better
than you have been doing.  He only has one limitation; he won't eat blood
anything else you want he will do.

	"You have just heard his desire to join your dog boys in servicing
your dogs."

	"No, what I heard was a horned up man wanting his ass plowed.  If
after being mounted once he begs to stay I will think about taking him on.
He will need to prove that he deserves to be here and that may take more
than being mounted once."

	"I will not be fucking him again after he takes on a dog.  He knew
that before he exited the car on Friday.  If you are not pleased with him
after a week call me and I'll pick him up.  I don't know what I'll do with
him but perhaps my brother and his wife will take him, she has always
teased him that he should learn to eat pussy."

	"Slave, get over here and show me how good you are at eating ass."
Donny widened his stand and when the unnamed slave got his face between his
ass cheeks he knew that Ray had competition.

	"Piss?"

	"Drink, shower or enema and if ordered will donate."

	"Fist?"

	"With a hard-on and a smile."

	"Strangers?"

	"Never met one."

	"Shit?"

	"From your ass or on a plate."

	"Gang Bang?"

	"Or bukakke.  Cum or piss."

	"Ray, go get Sparky.  Weldon and I like farting in our boy's
mouths, does he enjoy sucking in farts?"

	"I don't know about that, I have never tried it.  Why don't you
give him one now and see?"  Donny did, he let a long noisy fart blow into
the slave's mouth.  In response the slave dug his tongue in deeper and gave
Donny a good rim job that made him smile.

	"So, does he have any special needs? "

	"A heavy hand and a daily fuck."

	"Weldon, lube his asshole and get Sparky ready."  It took no time
for Weldon to have three fingers in the slave leaving a generous amount of
lube and turning to Sparky had no problem getting the big Dane hard and
greased.

	"Slave, last night I heard Ray saying how you jacked off his
tongue.  You don't want to do that with a dog dick, they are much too
sensitive to squeeze too much.  You need to let the dog do the humping;
once he gets the knot in your ass you can squeeze him but not too hard or
too often.  If you squeeze too hard he's going to try to pull out and turn
you inside out.  That is if he has already turned, if he has not he will
bite you and keep biting until you stop."

	While Donny was giving the slave instructions and warnings Weldon
walked Sparky over his back and guided the big dog's dick to the center of
the asshole that wanted fucked.  Sparky had gotten used to fucking Paul and
he knew exactly what he was expected to do when he felt the tip of his dick
touch the hot flesh.  The Dane didn't wait, hunching his rear legs he
jammed half of his cock in the boy and when he pulled back he only removed
half that amount and the second forward motion buried his dick up to the
knot.  He was soon pounding the big knot through the slave's asshole,
giving the slave a humping that only can come from a big dog.  The boy was
begging the dog to fuck him harder and Sparky complied.  Until the moment
he stopped, Sparky had the boy believing Heaven had been found on Earth.
The slave had never had a dick that gave him fluid the entire time he was
fucked and loved the new sensation.

	"Since you will not be fucking the slave after this why don't you
let Weldon give you a blow job?  He has never had an uncut dick and you can
give him instructions in how to deal with a foreskin.  Boy, get your mouth
over here."  Donny was serious about Weldon giving the man a blow job, he
didn't much care about the foreskin but it had seemed like a good excuse to
interest the man in getting a strange mouth on his dick.

	He was almost entirely hard but the foreskin still was covering
most of his dick and the idea of getting a different slave to service him
was intriguing.  But, he knew that the boy crawling to him was more
interested in drinking piss than sucking dick and having him do what a
master wanted first was a lesson the boy needed to learn more than how to
deal with a hooded dick.

	"Are you as good at sucking dick as my slave?"

	"No, sir.  I'm new to sucking cock, sir.  I'm still learning how to
please men other than my owner."

	"You talk too much.  Lick under my foreskin and clean my dickhead."
For the next twenty minutes while Sparky was tied to one slave, the other
slave sucked dick and two more slaves alternated between licking the ass
and sucking the dick of the owner of the 'Breed and Breakfast'.

	"Ron, go get Harry.  This slave needs another dog right away.  Ray,
see if you can get Sparky to pull out."  Even before the boy get to the
dog's collar he had popped his knot leaving the slave on the ground panting
in excitement.  When Sparky turned around and licked at the boy's ass he
jumped at the feel of the big tongue on the tortured hole.  Seeing a second
Great Dane walking towards him he wagged his butt in antici-pation of being
mounted once again.

	"If you think you can give me some pointers on creating a
playground for men who want to master a slave or have a man master them we
may have a use for this slave.  I could stock two dungeons, your ex-slave
and the man we have tied to the cross or one with a slave and one without.
I'm not at the point where I can be adding expenses to this operation, yet.
So, he will have to earn his keep.  Cook, when we don't have men that are
looking for a new slave, slave when we have visitors that have the need of
a slave. "

	"He is yours to do with whatever you wish. Use him, free him, rent
him out or sell him, he is yours to dispose of.  You can feed him to the
dogs, he has chosen them over me and that is the end for David."  AT the
moment he said the slave's name he unloaded down Weldon's throat, not
allowing he boy a taste of his cum.

	"Most young cocksuckers gag on my dick, this boy has the makings of
a great cocksucker.  Keep having him take big dicks and someday his throat
will be as talented as his mouth.

	"If you walk me through the area you have available I'll give you
some ideas about what you would need to turn it into two dungeons.  I think
you might have the right idea when you said one with a slave and one
without.  If you have two men with slaves your boys get a break.  You may
have to step in and assist some of the tops in some activities but that
would only be if requested and at your pleasure.

	"I wouldn't mind that on occasion."

	"Are you going to be having shows every weekend?"

	"As of right now I plan on a show only if there are at least three
paying guests.  I think I have been asking too much of visitors who want to
come for just the show, so I'll have to rethink that and how the shows will
differ."  They had finished talking about the dungeons and the man was
loading his bag in the car when he remembered to hand a contract to Donny
showing what the slave was to expect and how he was to be treated.

	Standing by his car saying goodbye the master was shocked that he
had forgotten his toy bag.  When Weldon carried it to the trunk the man
pulled the long crop from the bag and handed it to Donny.  "Your slave
chose this crop to use on the chained man.  You should use it on him at
least once so he will know how hard to apply it to any slaves you get that
need mastered, another possibility of the uses you will find for the
dungeons.

	"Another matter you may want to rethink is allowing the dogs to be
used for punishment.  Having a slave humiliated by making them have sex
with someone or something they would not normally on their own can be a
good method of discipline."

	Humiliated, yes.  Punished, no

	"Thank you for leaving David.  I hope that I won't need to have you
come and retrieve him.  If you should change your mind I will turn him over
to you without regrets."

	"You say that now, but after you've had his ass and a few of his
meals you may not say the same.

	"Weldon, I hope that you will have a day when you have enough piss.
Make that pit your home the first time you have a full house and enjoy
yourself.  If you were a bit older I would love to take you home and train
you to be a proper slave, but since you please your owner I think you are
where you should be for now.  Good luck."

	Charlie and Mr. Jenkins soon departed, leaving the farm to the boys
and the new slave.  When Donny and Weldon walked through the barn the dogs
all welcomed them.  By the time they stepped under the shower they could
hear the moans and groans of pain coming from the two men in the back.

	"What are you going to do with Harvey?"

	"I haven't decided.  I'll think about it while we have a swim and
enjoy the peace of not having guests asking questions."

	"When do we have more guests coming?"

	"We have a single guest coming on Wednesday; he wants to have the
Dobermans mount him.  He thinks he should only be here for the afternoon.
I'll know tomorrow if his money order cleared.

	"Then Friday we have a group of men coming.  They think there will
be ten of them, I charged them for eight.  We need to think about what kind
of show would be different for ten men that have lots of experience with
dog sex."

	"Having Ray rim a dog was a surprise ending to the show, I didn't
expect that.  I liked the paint job too."

	"I'm thinking that you and David should both be mounted at the same
time by either the Boxer's or the Great Dane's.  To do that we would have
to hold whatever pair we decided on back after Friday night's party."

	For the next couple hours the lovers played and swam in the new
pool glad that Weldon had decided to use some of his money for their
entertainment.  They were both floating on their backs when Ron and Ray
lead David to the shower beside the pool.  Before cleaning him Ray did his
usual job of cleaning out dog cum from whatever ass had been the last to be
mounted.  Soon, the threesome joined them in the pool and for another hour
they were just boys having fun.

	Leaving Weldon with Ray and Ron, Donny took David from the pool and
began his instructions in the life he would soon be living on the farm.  He
began by snapping a dog lead on the new slave and showing him the stable
and the horses.  There were the everyday matters such as where to find the
dog food where the tools to clean the pens were and where to put the shit
from all the pens.

	Somewhat unsure of the new slave and how he would meld into the
life he had created for himself and the boys he instructed David that he
would travel between the cabin and his destination on hands and knees
giving up his mouth or ass to whoever ordered it.  When they reached the
cabin Donny told him to stay down as he was given a quick tour, it was a
small cabin, and told that for the next few nights he would be sleeping
with Punk.  When they returned to the kitchen he was allowed to stand to
see what was in the refrigerator, the freezer, the pantry and what type of
pots and pans there were.

	"There will be five of us for lunch.  I will sit at the table with
Weldon; you will join Ray and Ron on the floor as you've been all weekend.
We will be in to eat in a half hour."  He had not told the slave what to
fix other than to tell him that it should be a light meal for lunch and
they would have a full dinner five hours later.  Before he left he grabbed
a can of Alpo for Harvey.

	"Start making a list of any items you see that would make our meals
better.  I will go to the store later in the week.  We will have ten guests
for breakfast Saturday and Sunday plus for dinner Friday and Saturday.  Be
ready."

	"Ron, take care of Harvey.  Wash the blood off his ass, if you
think he needs it there are antibiotic creams in the new tack room.  When
that's done feed him the Alpo."  Donny still hadn't decided what to do with
the intruder but knew that he would want to punish him more.

	"Lunch will be ready in a half hour.  Weldon, go fix your hair,
hurry back, I feel like getting a blow job.

	"Ray, while we're waiting, get your tongue in my ass."  While he
was crawling from the pool to Donny's butt he was surprised to hear Donny
ask him.

	  "Was that the first time you rimmed a dog?"

	"Yes, sir."

	"It won't be the last."  With that Ray knew he would be included in
the shows going forward.

	Weldon was back in a few minutes, his Mohawk standing proud and his
tail plaited.  Donny grasped him by the tail and pushed him on his knees.
Weldon was happy, he was being handled by the man he loved and the man he
loved was enjoying the tongue in his ass and holding his head to where all
he could do was lick the dickhead getting the pre-cum that was leaking out
for him.

	Trying not to lose the tongue in his asshole Donny wrapped the hair
tail around his fist so he could pump his dick with the mouth open for him.
With his two favorite boys pleasing him Donny tried hard to control the
action so that he would not cum too quickly.  Judging when lunch would be
ready he finally pulled Weldon back until only his lips were surrounding
the eight inches then squeezing tight on Ray's tongue shot volley after
volley of sperm into the hungry boy.

	"Heel."  Donny hadn't allowed Weldon to milk his balls before he
ordered the boys to follow him so when he entered the kitchen he had a
large drop of cum at the tip of his dick.

	"Cook slave, lick this cum off my dick."  The new addition to the
household stopped what he was doing and crawled across the floor to his
master's feet and did as ordered.

	"Weldon get your glass from the bathroom."  Once the glass was full
Donny gave the rest of his piss to the new slave that had not moved while
holding the glass while he pissed.

	"That glass goes at Weldon's place on the table.  Serve our lunch."

	With the meal finished Donny told Ray to get started on the
por-trait of Weldon and Ron to follow him to the barn.  "When you are
finished cleaning the kitchen come find me in the barn."

	Entering the barn Donny found Paul kneeling at the stall where he'd
been held, holding a riding crop in his mouth.  Donny was surprised and not
happy to see the boy though he was amused that Paul had assumed a position
of subservience and was waiting before he spoke.

	"Paul, what are you doing here?"

	"Sir, you taught me that I am a dog boy slave and then you threw me
away.  I have come back to join your slaves in giving you what pleasure I
can.

	"I will not be expensive to keep, sir.  I have brought two case of
Alpo with me and I have left money on top of the cases to buy more when you
see fit to feed me more.  You can do with me whatever you want. Sir.  If
you want Sparky to fuck me, I will take his big dick, if you want to fuck
me I will do as you say.  If I am to suck your slaves' dicks or asses, tell
me what to do.  If you want to use this crop on me or any other whip,
please do."

	"Why would I believe you?  You turned on my lover once; I doubt you
are to be trusted."

	"Sir, I will serve as your lover's personal slave if you want.
Please don't kick me out again.  I want and need to have my ass beat and
fucked, this is the only place I know where no one will judge me for
allowing dogs to mount me."

	Presenting Weldon with a slave of his own was tempting.  The energy
it was going to take to satisfy four slaves was going to drain him, a fifth
would be impossible unless he began sharing the job with his lover.

	"Paul, if Weldon accepts you as his personal slave you will have a
harder time than you had while you were here before.  He has had a hard
time not beating you bloody and castrating you.

	"Coming back here means you probably already knew that.  Is that
why you're here?"

	"Which, Sir?"

	"To be castrated."

	"No, Sir, but if that is what it takes for your lover to accept me
as his slave I will do it myself."  Donny stared at the pathetic boy that
his former friend had become.  This was not the result of being a slave
that he wanted to see.  Paul would take a lot of work to once more become
proud of what he was and do as ordered because he wanted to please not
because he had nowhere else to be accepted.

	"Ron, take him out front and shave him from head to toe.  Don't
leave one hair on his body.  No fucking!"  Ron was the weakest of the
slaves and if he could handle Paul while Donny dumped the barrel of dog
shit he would have to think about keeping him.  Giving him to Weldon was
tempting but he knew his boy realy didn't like Paul.