Date: Thu, 6 Mar 2014 23:31:28 -0600
From: charles Turner <cbru49@gmail.com>
Subject: CAPTIVE XXXIX

				CAPTIVE XXXIX

	Monday and Tuesday the boys worked hard at getting the dungeons
into the shape that Donny felt was sufficient for their first guests.  The
party coming for the weekend had inquired about that particular facility
even though it had never been mentioned to anyone off the farm.  By
Wednesday afternoon when the single guest showed Harvey was finishing the
lighting and Donny was working on a lock that required a key from the
inside and out.

	"Why did you take the week off, Harvey?  You couldn't know if I
would allow you to stay here.  What did the boss say?"

	"He actually suggested I take the week off.  They only had one job
pending and it would only take two men to do.  He and Jim will both have
less than a forty hour week even without me.  I figured I would bug you all
week if you kicked me out on Sunday.  I never expected that welcome, my ass
still aches.  Whichever one of you used that crop on my butt left me a
reminder of my transgressions that is going to still be talking to me next
weekend, sir."

	"Since you're going to be here the rest of the week I have a
project I want to start up at the cabin.  How are your carpentry skills"

	"I'm a little rusty, but I used to work construction.  I imagine I
can do about anything you have in mind.  But it looks like you have more
than a little project in mind.  All that cement you have the boys mixing
and laying down seems like more than you would need for rooms."

	"Part of that will be for a porch facing away from the barn so we
don't always have to be watching our guests.  The rest is for the project
I'm planning.  This weekend when there are ten men here to play with the
dogs there won't be anywhere for the additional slaves I've gathered in the
last two weeks, to sleep."

	"So we're building bedrooms?"

	"No, slave pens.  They will be 4X4X8.  They will be as simple as
possible except for a double gate on each end."

	"I'm thinking there will be no electricity involved and no
plumbing.  You want walls, will they be covered with sheetrock or are you
planning something else?"

	"I saw some cheap paneling at the lumber yard that will work.  That
way we don't have to deal with plaster or paint.  If we build exactly to
the right measurements we won't even need to cut the panels.

	"When you're done here I want you to help the boys with the cement,
putting in whatever we'll need to anchor the walls.  Then we'll need corner
posts to hold up a roof that will come out from the cabin roof.  We might
screen the porch in, if it doesn't cost too much.  If it is I'll wait and
do that later.

	"Do you know how to do brick work?"

	"No, Sir.  The lights are ready to test, sir."

	With the extra materials they had from building the stable Harvey
was able to frame out five slave pens by the end of the week and when Donny
went to purchase the paneling he had to deal with the man that had told his
wife about the dog pens being built.

	"I'm paneling a room in my cabin, is there anyone you're going to
tell that will come out to the farm to inspect what is happening?"  He knew
that he was outside the city limits and building was less restricted but he
wasn't certain he was free to build whatever he wanted without permits or
inspections.

	"Will you be doing any electrical or plumbing work?"

	"No, just a bit of paneling."

	"Then there is no one to check it out.  You're sure you want these
all cut at four feet?"

	"Yes, it will make it easier for an amateur to work with.  I'm glad
you do this kind of cutting for your customers.  I'll need sixteen of the
4X8 panels and the rest you can leave uncut."

	"I don't understand what you're doing."

	"I'm going to use the rest in the stable.  I want to finish the
walls in the tack room so I'll just go ahead and use the same stuff.  Then
I'll need finishing nails."

	Donny didn't often have time alone.  While he was away from the
farm he went to the diner down the street from the lumberyard and had a
quiet lunch.  Coming out of the diner he ran into Larry who told him that
the dog was ready to be welded to the gate.  They arranged a time and Donny
went back in with Larry to have a talk.

	"We're going to have ten men to party this weekend.  After that I
have ten days before the next reservation. "

 	"So, you're already making money."

	"Almost everything has been put back into the place.  But I've made
a bit.  I didn't know how expensive it was going to be to run the place,
there are seven of us living there now and food costs a lot.

	"I was riding with Weldon on Sunday afternoon and we ran into some
trouble with a sheriff's deputy.  Before it got too far out of hand we were
rescued by a man that had visited us.  I don't think we've heard the last
of the officer.  He didn't threaten us but when he left he was pretty
angry."

	"Is that why your boy isn't with you?"

	"No, I just wanted some time to myself.  I've been thinking that I
need to change the relationship between us."

	In whispers they discussed how Donny was feeling about Weldon and
the possibility of releasing him from slavery.  When Larry heard about the
new slaves he was amazed that the boy sitting across from him attracted
such devotion.  Except for his own devotion he would never had understood
why the boy seemed to draw people to him.

	"Where are all these boys going to sleep when you have guests?"

	"Did you see that paneling in the truck I was standing beside?  We
are building slave pens.  By Friday when the group arrives I'll have pens
for five of them.  That means if I get a guest that wants or needs to sleep
in the cabin all the slaves will have their own pen."

	"What do you mean by a pen?"

	"Off the bedroom where Ray and Ron have been staying I have Harvey
building 4X4X8 foot enclosures with woven fencing and solid doors on both
ends.  They will have a bed just like the dogs have.  The only light will
be what comes in from the ends if the solid door is open.  They will be
lockable should I need to do that."

	"That's not much space."

	"They will usually just be used for sleeping.  They could be
smaller, but I thought they should be able to stretch out with hands and
feet against the doors if they wanted."

	"Have you branded them all?"

	"No, I haven't even finished branding Weldon.  We have talked, or I
should say I have talked about using my grandfather's brand on all the
boys' asses.  If I do it, I want to have a doctor that is available in case
of an infection or other problem.

	"I would use the doctor that treated Weldon but I don't think he
was too happy seeing the brand on Weldon's chest.  I just don't have any
reason to believe he would be willing to come to the farm.  If he did, I
have no reason to believe he would be interested in the dogs or slaves.

	"He did teach me how to fist Weldon, after he had his own fist in
my boy.  So there might be some interest in the dungeons."

	"Fisting may be part of that scene, but that doesn't mean he would
be interested in any of the rest of it."

	"By the way, do you know where I can get a sling?"

	"Go on the internet.  You can find anything you want on the
internet."

	"I suppose I could get overnight shipping.  I was hoping to have at
least one before the weekend.  Dungeons are not cheap to build.  The hoists
cost more than I wanted to pay.

	"But, it will be alright.  I haven't had to hit Weldon's money or
the trust Grandma set up for me.  So with those two fall backs we will make
this a go."

	"I've talked to a couple guys I know that are into alternative sex,
they want to visit your place.  But the money is a little too much for
them.  Have you figured out a way to let some people in cheaper?"

	"I think I may be getting close, I heard about same day hotel
reservations at cut rates.  It gave me the idea that I might do something
like that during the week, but not the weekend.  I haven't decided on what
the guidelines would be; should it be a call after five, a day when there
are less than a certain number of guests already booked, there are a lot of
questions I still have."  Donny had always liked talking with the little
man and they stretched the conversation on for a couple hours until he felt
he needed to get home.

	"Did you follow through with the idea of a show on Saturday
afternoons?"

	"We've had one.  I'm planning the next one for this coming weekend,
but these are men that have seen almost everything to do with dogs.  Any
ideas?"

	"You have six slaves that need marked as your property.  You could
have a branding."

	"Do you really think they would enjoy that show?"

	"Oh, yeah.  The idea is a fantasy of many men.  Whether it is being
branded or branding another as their property the idea has crossed many,
many men's minds.  I know I would pay to watch that."

	"Thank you, for the idea.  If I decide to do it I'll call and tell
you what time.  There probably won't be any dogs available for you, if the
group shows up with ten that's one per dog.  Come Monday I'm going to have
some tired dogs."

	"And slaves."  Donny finished his third large iced tea before
leaving, hoping he would have time to get to the farm and Weldon's mouth
before he needed to piss.

	When he arrived back at the farm the group had started to pull the
caravan of cars in by the barn.  The slaves, naked, stood between the new
arrivals and their desires.  Weldon was speaking to the head of the party
when Donny walked from the truck over to the pair.  Motioning Weldon to his
knees Donny waited for the boy's mouth to close around his dick before
starting to piss.

	"How many men have come for your party, Mr. Heinz?"  Donny talked
while pissing, the tea was running through him; Weldon struggled to swallow
the hard stream but some ran out his mouth and over his chin falling on his
chest.

	"Is he your personal urinal or will he be available to everyone for
the weekend?  Excuse me, business first, there are nine of us.  Eight of us
will be getting humped and the other will only be sucking dick."

	"We only have ten dogs like I told you on the phone.  I am sure
they will be happy to satisfy you.  As you can see on the sign hanging from
the side of the barn, clothing is optional. My slaves and I very seldom
wear any clothes but that does not mean they are available to play unless
prior arrangements have been made.  You asked about our dungeons when you
called, was this because you have party goers that enjoy what transpires
there or are they hoping to experiment with a slave?"

	"Both.  Two of our group enjoy being subjected to anyone or thing.
They will be available to any of the rest most of the time.  There is also
one man here that wants to experiment being the one wielding a whip.  I
don't know if the other two will be willing to service him or not, we may
have need of one slave to be a bottom for him."

	"Which man is that?"

	The husky man this side of the navigator wearing the chauffer's
hat."

	"And which is the man that only want to suck dog dick"

	"He's the youngest of our group; there he is on the other side of
the Navigator."

	Donny couldn't see anything other than dark skin and black hair for
a minute.  Then the man stepped away from the SUV and he saw the best
looking young Hispanic man he'd seen since Javi.  The flow of piss still
running into Weldon's mouth stopped and his dick grew to its full length in
seconds.  He wanted to dump a load of cum at that moment, not in Weldon's
mouth but in the stranger.

	"Weldon, take our guests for a tour of the barn and have your
fellow slaves introduce any of them that are ready to the dog of their
choice.  Mr. Heinz has specifically asked to be introduced to Curly and
there was another specific request."

	"Yes, I asked to have a Great Dane mount me."  The man speaking was
about Donny's height, very thin with a high bubble butt.  After the first
weekend the boys were ready for a less than desirable group of men, but
three of the men Donny had seen thus far were much better looking than
their first guests.  Weldon was wrangling the guests away from the
vehicles, coming upon the Hispanic youngster he just about tripped over his
own feet.

	"I'm Weldon, if you can't find anything to please you let me know
and I'd be happy to help you."  He was surprised that he got that sentence
out but when the young man answered he was unable to respond.  The slightly
accented voice was the ideal he'd grown up hoping to hear whis-pering in
his ear.

	As the men walked through the barn he could hear them picking the
dog or dogs they wanted to have mount them.  Every dog had its own admirer
except for Mo with whom no one seemed to want to crawl in the pen.  One by
one the men dropped a small bag outside a pen they had chosen until only
two dogs and the Hispanic man remained.

	"Joven, I am the one that does not want to get humped.  Still I
have had fantasies about sucking a dog dick.  Can you tell me which of
these two dogs would be best for a first time dog sucker?"

	"What should I call you?"

	"Jamie.  Would you like to teach me about sucking dog dick?"

	"That's a service I will gladly provide.  Step up to the open space
there.  I'll bring both dogs and we can both have dog dick for an afternoon
treat."

	Weldon put the muzzle on Mo and lead him to the room they had
always used for grooming horses.  He tied the mutt to a post they had
installed for just that reason.  Then he went and got Tras.  He was glad
that they were both short haired dogs, a mouthful of dog hair was a bother
he wasn't in the mood to deal with.

	"This Mo and this is Tras.  There dicks are about the same size,
Tras has the smaller knot, Mo will move less while getting a blow job.  I
have no preference so you can pick the dog you think is more to your
liking.  Tras will give you more cum; from early in the blow job to the
moment he pulls away."

	"Can I see the dicks hard before I choose which one I'll try
sucking?"  Jamie seemed like he was ready to back out of sucking dog dick
so Weldon told him to kneel on the floor between the dogs.

	"Mo is easy to get interested in having his dick played with, put
your hand on his sheath."  Weldon waited for the man as he reluctantly
reached out a hand to touch the fur hiding MO's dick.  "He won't bite; the



muzzle is because he doesn't like other dogs.  Now lightly jack at the
sheath.  See the pink bone that is starting to slide out.  As he gets more
excited he will start to swell.

	Putting a shaking hand on Jamie's shoulder he turned him towards
Tras who had smelled sex in the air and had his bone already poking from
the sheath.  "Now, Tras is always ready for sex.  You don't want to handle
his dick with a dry hand; dog dick is a little drier than human dick and
easily irritated.  You can slip his dick in your mouth and get it wet or
you can get your hand wet first."

	Tired of talking Weldon leaned under the dog and closed his mouth
over the rapidly swelling dick.  He didn't allow the dick to tickle his
throat but getting it very wet pulled away.  Pretending to be off balance
Weldon let his hand slip between the young man's legs.  He's seen the dick
soft but watching Weldon take the dog dick Jamie had gotten hard and Weldon
found himself holding an extremely thick six inches of dick.  He wanted to
put it in his mouth but instead turned to Mo and showed Jamie the easiest
way to get the dog dick in his mouth.

	"Okay, which dog do you want to try sucking?"  Weldon hadn't let go
of the thick dick, instead he was stroking it lightly hoping to get the man
excited enough to get under one of the dogs. Squeezing his back against
Weldon, Jamie tried to get his mouth in reach of Mo's dick but the dog felt
crowded and side-stepped them.  The feel of the warm skin against his chest
ignited a passion he had been trying to control.

	"I'd prefer to get fucked.  Wouldn't you like to fuck me?"  He was
almost begging.

	"Yeah, I want to fuck that sweet ass, after you give these dogs
some relief.  Suck both of their dicks and I'll fuck you."  Weldon wasn't
really trying to force the man to suck the dicks but he wanted him to have
an incentive other than his own wavering desire.

	Jamie pressed back against Weldon, his ass to the piss boy's groin
and leaned under Tras for the cock now fully swollen and hanging below the
red Doberman.  He didn't hesitate but took most of the dick in front of the
knot in his mouth in one move.  Slowly at first he worked his mouth up and
down on the hard dog dick swallowing hard to keep up with the early flow of
dog cum.  As the dog slowed the first spurts Jamie push his mouth up
further until he could touch the knot with his lips.  That is when the dog
began to release a real flood of cum in his mouth.

	Not wanting the man to get the knot stuck in his mouth Weldon reach
around from behind and gently massaged the knot giving the man the last
flow of dog cum that Tras has built up and waiting.  Moments later the dog
tried pulling away only to find the mouth wasn't releasing him.

	"That's good, now switch over to Mo."  Normally the mutt would
simply stand and let a boy suck him off, but excited by the smell of sex Mo
began trying to hump the face.  Seeing the difficulty Weldon supported the
head and held him in place as Mo humped his mouth.  The mutt wasn't to be
denied anything and in moments had forced the knot into the man's mouth and
his dick into the man's throat.

	Tied to the post and tied to the man Mo couldn't move but was
trying desperately to get his leg over Jamie's head.  Weldon pulled the man
away.  Still on the floor Jamie pressed back against Weldon and begged to
be fucked.  "Please, please fuck me."

	Echoing through the barn were the sounds of men having sex with
dogs, mostly men expressing their pleasure but an occasional dog barking at
one of the slaves that had gotten too close to the ass holding his seed.
Weldon felt eyes on his back and turned to see who was there to see Donny
smiling at him.

	"Jamie, you arranged to have a bed outside of the barn from what I
was told by Mr. Heinz.  Why don't you come to the cabin with me and Weldon
to check out where you'll be staying?"

	"We need to put the dogs back in their pens."

	"Don't worry Weldon, Ray and Ron doesn't have anything happening at
the moment.  From the look of you two we need to hurry or you'll have Jamie
bent over the fence."  They didn't quite run, but you couldn't really call
it walking either.  The three boys were tangled together on the bed Ray and
Ron usually used within just minutes.  The lovers both had fingers in
Jamie's asshole before he was able to choose his preference.  Weldon was
mouth to mouth with the handsome Hispanic and Donny was behind him.

	"Slow down, please.  You're going to rip me open."  The boys both
felt an urgency that was not easily slowed but Donny did grab a tube of
lube from beside the bed to grease both cocks before they met head to head
at the asshole.  Donny held them together as they forced their way in.
With one leg in the air and a gorgeous boy front and back Jamie relaxed
until he felt the shafts begin to slide into him.

	It was the first time he'd ever been double-fucked.  The size of
two dicks finding their way inside was scary, then thrilling.  For the
first few minutes the boys thrust in unison opening the asshole wider than
it had ever been.  With more freedom to move the boys began what must have



 seemed orchestrated movements where one was pulling back while the other
was thrusting in.  Weldon was the first to slow down and grind his dick
inside enjoying the feel of his owner/lover sliding against his dick and
the thick six inches poking and grinding against his lowest abs.

	As the urgency gave way to mechanics and sheer pleasure, Weldon
released the mouth he'd been hording and raising his head found Donny
waiting to kiss.  The pair of boys didn't last much beyond their lips
connecting.  As they swelled and throbbed within the man Weldon felt the
splash of hot cum on his skin and tried pushing his dick in further to
please the man more.  Later neither of the lovers could recall who started
shooting cum into the man first but both could recall enjoying the feel of
the other's cum on their dick.

	"Jamie, are you ready for us to piss in your ass?"

	"No, please don't do that.  I can't hold it."  The man was
squirming to get off the two dicks that were both slow to go limp.  Neither
boy was ready to leave the asshole and held onto the man so he was not
going anywhere.  Both boys were moving in slow short strokes, enjoying the
ass that was clamping down on them and the feel of their lover's cock
rubbing against them.

	"Enough please.  I can't take it anymore."  Jamie was no longer
enjoying the fucking.

	"Okay." Weldon was the first to pull out.  As he lay on his back to
rest for a minute Donny pulled out and in his usual fashion stuck his dick
in the man's mouth to have it cleaned.  Having had his earlier piss
interrupted by the sight of Jamie he now was ready to finish and holding
the handsome man by the hair stopped all movement until he felt the flow
start.

	It was another first for Jamie.  At first the boy holding his head
thought Jamie was not going to be able to swallow but as his mouth had
filled and he had no other option he did and was soon greedily gulping down
the piss as fast as he could.  Weldon felt cheated that Donny was giving
his piss to another but when he pulled away from the man took his position
with knees on both sides of the man's face and followed the first piss with
another.

	In an unusual gesture he told the man that he could later return
the favor and piss in his mouth or ass.  Donny was surprised by the boy's
offer but agreed that his slave was available to Jamie as a urinal for the
rest of the weekend.

	Walking out of the bedroom where Jamie was recuperating from the
afternoon of firsts Donny asked if Weldon had sucked the man's dick.  When
he heard that he hadn't Donny smiled at his boy and told him that he loved
him.

	David had dinner set up on the new porch.  The guests straggled to
dinner with some staying with the dog they had chosen.  Ron took cans of
Alpo to the barn and had three men accept them for their dinner.  Once
Donny had his meal he ordered Weldon to the floor and had him licking his
balls while he talked with the guests.  He had not yet met the men who
wanted to try out whipping a slave, until the meal was almost over and a
pair of men came over to where he sat and asked for admittance to the first
dungeon.

	Ray was taking them to the barn when a heavyset man in his forties
asked Donny about the possibility of supplying a boy to serve as a bottom
in the other dungeon.  When he learned exactly what the man had in mind he
ordered Paul to his feet for inspection.  The man enjoyed the role play and
inspected him as if he were buying a slave in the pre-



civil war days.  The other men around the porch egged him on and soon Paul
was bent over holding his ankles while the man ran two fingers into his
asshole.

	Satisfied with the slave, the man asked if there was someone to
join him to show him the ropes.  The only one that Donny trusted with the
duty was busy clearing the porch.  When he gave David the order to follow
the pair to the barn he wondered how Paul would stand up under the beating
he was sure to get.

	Harvey looked downcast at not being the one to join the pair but
took the order to join Ron in finishing the cleaning up without complaint.
A few of the men returned to the barn and the dog that had earlier been
their sex partner.  While the remainder sat around the porch talking, Donny
fed Weldon scraps from his plate and some of the leftovers from the buffet
that David had prepared.

Jamie sat in awe of the way the pair acted.  After he finished his desert
he asked Donny if the boy was really available to use as a urinal.  Pleased
that the man had accepted Weldon's offer he told him that he could either
piss in his mouth right there in front of everyone or he could take Weldon
to the piss pit where he would stay for the remainder of the evening.
Listening to what he was going to do for the rest of the evening Weldon was
pleased that his owner/lover was rewarding him with the opportunity to
indulge himself in the pit once more.  To thank Donny he tried adjusting
the boy so his asshole was available and licked at it the best he could
without Donny raising his legs.

	Weldon wasn't expecting it when Donny fastened a leash to his
collar.  Ordered to his hands and knees in front of his owner/lover Weldon
held his head high so the men still sitting on the porch didn't get a wrong
impression of his status as a slave.  He was proud to serve



Donny and happy to be going to the piss pit for an evening of drinking and
showering in the waste of their guests.

	When the leash was handed to Jamie, Weldon wondered if the man
would be able to lead him without jerking at the collar.  The bruises from
the Deputy's attack on his butt with the baton were still visible causing
comments from the guests.  Donny was sure to tell them that the bruises had
come from an attack by the local Sheriff's department and that they should
be careful when they left the 'Breed and Breakfast'.

	Warning Weldon to behave himself, Donny gave him a slap on the butt
and invited the other guests to follow along as Jamie lead Weldon off the
porch and through the grass to the piss pit.  By the side of the pit Weldon
waited for the order to get in the hole he'd begged to have dug.  After
unleashing the boy Jamie didn't know what to do.  Stepping in to keep the
action moving Donny gave the order.  With Weldon standing in the pit Jamie
was still not sure of himself.  Donny told the boy to open his mouth and
tilt his head back, seeing the open mouth waiting for his piss Jamie could
no longer hold the two loads of piss and the iced tea he had with his meal.

	As the piss flowed into his mouth Weldon happily swallowed the
sweet liquid wondering why different piss tasted so different.  It took
only minutes for the other guests to step up, two of them showering him
with weak streams of piss and one aiming for his mouth giving him what he
really loved.  The guests had stepped back when Ray and Ron came running.

	"May we, Sir?"

	"Yes, when you are done get Harvey, Weldon hasn't had enough piss
for a few days.  Ray, walk through the barn and let the men that are still
with dogs that Weldon is in the pit waiting."