Date: Thu, 13 Mar 2014 16:29:23 -0500
From: charles Turner <cbru49@gmail.com>
Subject: Captive Chapter XLI

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				CAPTIVE XLI

	The following Friday Jamie drove up the lane and parked his red
Range Rover beside Ray's truck, stepped out and removed his clothes to
reveal that he had not removed the leather dog collar during his last week
at work.  One was waiting on the porch and watched his new slave crawl
across the gravel and grass to stop at his feet.  First he handed the keys
to One and then hungrily licked his feet, top, sides and bottom.

	"Now, my ass, slave."  One had been prepared for the arrival and
after he had opened the gate had inserted a small amount of his own piss
with a turkey baster in his ass that he now fed to Jamie squirt by squirt.
Emptied of piss he gave his new property a fart and was gratified to hear
the slave trying hard to inhale the noxious gas.  As the slave returned his
tongue to the asshole One gave him a second fart and third without
stopping.  For the next ten minutes he stooped over the slave giving him
full access to his asshole, enjoying the tongue probing his ass, One
silently thanked Donny for the gift of his own slave.

	"That's enough for now, Jamie.  Yes, you get to keep your name for
the next month.  If I am pleased with you and you have decided that you
will remain on the farm after that you will receive a slave name.

	"Dinner is over, but I had Four save you a small portion, you need
to trim down your waist a bit.  The red bowl under the table is for your
food.  Crawl under the table and eat your dinner, then join us in the
living room."

	Jamie wasn't sure how he was to enter the living room but decided
that since his new master hadn't given him permission to stand that he
should probably crawl.  Ten feet into the room he found himself sur-rounded
by the other slaves, Donny and his new master.  He did know better than to
speak, he waited for One to tell him what he wanted next.  Jamie had
stopped two feet from a long stool covered with a fur throw.

	"When you accepted me as your master you were given a set of
instructions to complete before you returned.  You handed over your keys
when you arrived with the collar still fastened around your neck.  This is
the only time you will be allowed to straighten up this weekend, raise your
body while staying on your knees.

	"Raise your arms over your head.  You were told to remove all hair
below your nose.  That included the hair in your armpits which you missed.
You also missed you butt.  Slave, you did not do well.  You will receive
ten strokes with the crop this evening for the sloppy way you shaved.

	"Bend over the stool.  Before I get up to inspect you, tell me have
you done everything else you were told to do?"

	"Yes, sir."

	"Spread your cheeks.  Yes, you are hairless, but you don't have the
butt plug in your hole like you were instructed.  That means another ten
strokes.  Show me your fingers, those are close enough.  Now show me your
toenails.  You could have done a better job if you had chewed them off.
That will be another five strokes.

	"How many is the total, slave?"

	"Twenty-five, sir."

	"We will take care of that when we're done in here.

	"Fellow slaves, Jamie has been given to me as my personal slave.
Unless I tell him to, he may not cum.  None of you may touch him unless I
give him permission to have sex with you.  Two, that includes eating his

ass.

	"For the next few days he will be working with Six to create a
small room that will be much like a nurse's office in a high school.  It
will not be enough to deal with major problems, but cuts, sprains and maybe
even breaks he'll be set up to fix.  This doesn't mean you can be careless,
Jamie will only be dealing with emergencies, yours and our guests.

	"Slave is there anything I should tell them about what you will not
be able to do?"

	"Sir, anything that takes more than a dozen stitches or requires
being cut open will not be done.  Your slave can set a broken bone but if
it is fractured the person will need to go to a hospital.  If it is a
serious organ problem the person will need to go to a hospital, your slave
brought as many medicines as possible and can write prescriptions if a
diagnosis is possible."

	"I planned on having you service two dogs when you arrived, but we
had a late reservation that has asked to have the barn and all ten dogs in
private.

	"It was necessary to change plans.  Lay face down on the stool, ass
open."  One had gotten out of his seat while Jamie gave his speech about
what he could care for once they had a room prepared for his services.
Stepping in behind Jamie he greased two fingers and checked to be certain
his slave was ready for his cock.

	With the other slaves and Donny watching One took possession of
Jamie in one hard thrust that buried his seven inches to his balls.  The
feeling of possession grew pride in the boy.  Knowing what was still to
come he didn't waste time with making love to the asshole, he simply used
it to jack his cock off.  Jamie was ready for him and used every muscle in
his ass to please his owner.  In less than five minutes he shot a load of
cum that had been building all day as deeply into Jamie as he could.

	With the last spasm in his balls subsiding he turned to Donny, "Sir
which end of my slave would you care to have?  He is yours to do with as
you wish."

	It was an easy decision for One's owner/lover; he wanted to mix his
cum with the boy's in the newest member of the farm.  One knelt before his
owner and using only his mouth helped to get the cock he loved wet and
hard.  Patting One lovingly on the head Donny moved behind Jamie and
plunged eight hard inches where moments before there had been seven not
quite as thick inches.  With the tip of his dick in Jamie as far as he
could go he thought he felt the sperm his slave had deposited.

	Donny too knew what was coming and in deference to the time it
would take for five more boys to fuck the slave, thrust hard and without
much grinding added his sperm to the warm cum in the ass that was being
trained to its purpose.  Jamie was still able to hold his ass tight and
squeeze the last drops of cum from the boy knowing that his owner would be
pleased that there was not a drop on the tip of the dick as it was removed.

	"Two, Five and Six you may now fuck my slave."

	One sat back on the sofa beside his owner doing the job that Ray
usually performed, cleaning whatever taste came from the ass that Donny had
fucked, this time his own slave.  Donny whispered in his ear when he was
finished, "Do you like the taste of your slave, boy?"

	"It was mostly lube, sir, but yes I'm pleased with his taste."

	"Is this why you had him use a vanilla enema?"

	"No, I was told by Two that vanilla extract has a small amount of
alcohol that helps the lining of the ass to relax.  But the taste was a
nice side benefit.  Although, sir, if it is on your cock I will take it."

	"Even if it is beyond your limits?'

	"Yes, sir."

	"Four, you are next."  One had chosen to allow his slave a gradual
increase in the size of dicks in his ass, not counting his and Donny's.
Two Four and Six were about the same length with the only major difference
being the girth which should have prepared Jamie for Four's dick, nothing
would prepare him for Three's monster dick or the hand he would be
receiving after being fucked seven times.

	"Sir, once more would you prefer to be the one to fist Jamie?"

	"No, One, he belongs to you and you should be the one to do that if
he is going to have it done.  Are you having second thoughts?"

	"No, sir.  I want to have him know that I own him completely but
you own me and that gives you first rights."

	"We are going to need to work that out, but really you have first
rights since I gave him to you.  I don't think I would accept you refusing
me but we shall see what we work out."

	"Four, when you cum have just the head in his ass.  Now slide all
the way in.  I want your cock smeared with the cum from five cocks.  Now,
allow Jamie to clean your cock."

	"Three, it is your turn.  Do you need Two to get you hard enough to
fuck?"

	"Yes, sir."  One had known it was possible that Three would not
want to fuck anyone other than Two as the slaves had become closer since
the others had moved into the slave pens.  But the monster dick was a
prelude to fisting the boy and he hoped Three was able to do as ordered.
It took Two no time to get the monster dick in his mouth and sliding in and
out of his throat, any dick that size took time to swell as the blood
pumped through the body and to the stimulated shaft but Two was used to
getting his friend hard.

	"Enough.  Take his ass in one plunge Three."  As ordered Three
grabbed Jamie by the hips and having Two line him up to the asshole rammed
the eleven inches in with one hard shove.  Jamie bucked as the dick opened
his ass even further but didn't mutter a word in pain or pleasure.  Three,
unlike those preceding him took his time in fucking the new slave, the
enjoyment was evident on the Quaker boy's face and with Two under him
licking his balls he wasn't in a hurry to unload the cum he felt rightfully
should be given to Two.

	"Two, get your tongue in Three's asshole, that should make him cum
for my slave."  One knew that it was almost impossible not to cum when
sandwiched between Two and any willing hole.  Two minutes later Three
grunted with pleasure as the seed flowed through his shaft and flooded the
boy beneath him.

	"Three, let's see how much of that dick Jamie can swallow."  The
new slave had never had that much dick in his ass or mouth and seeing it
aimed at his face nearly panicked before opening his mouth as wide as he
could.  Like the last dick in his mouth Three's dick was smeared with cum
from all the boys that had preceded him.  As Three hit the back of the
slave's mouth he was urged to slide in deeper and found that Jamie didn't
gag.  He felt the throat muscles working on his dick as he slid almost to
the full length of his dick and felt his balls bouncing on Jamie's chin.

	With the long dick buried in his slave's mouth One generously
rubbed Crisco from the kitchen on his hand and forearm.  "Hold him there,
Three."

	The asshole in front of him looked little different than when he
had stuck his cock head in to begin the evening's initiation.  With Two
fingers like the other doctor had suggested One massaged the opening for a
minute, sensing no resistance he added a third and fourth finger in rapid
succession.  Jamie understood what was coming and tried not to squeeze down
on the hand but to relax enough for the hand to work back and forth
smoothly.

	Everyone in the room leaned in to get a good view of One's hand
working the asshole and when he added the thumb he could hear a collective
inhalation as the boys held their breath.  One could feel Jamie's prostrate
pulsing against the lower side of his hand and stopped moving for a moment
to enjoy the throb.  Without moving in any further he tried moving his hand
around pushing against different places on the assring.  Jamie gave way as
One's hand made room for itself and when One added the thumb it easily slid
through the colon and breached the inner sphincter.

	Excited beyond what had been his reaction to doing this with Two
and Three he was distracted for a moment until he remembered to carefully
close his fist.  As the fist widened Jamie began a moan that escaped past
the dick in his mouth that had begun to return to the seven inch limp dick
Three carried everyday.  After One told Three he could remove his dick
everyone in the room could tell the moan was of sheer pleasure.  For a few
minutes One simply fisted the inner sphincter moving between the colon and
intestines hearing Jamie moan more and more as the fist opened him wider.

	Pleased, One pushed harder and found his forearm being swallowed
beyond what he had believed would be possible.  As he slid through the
empty cavern he felt the semi-hard organs that he brushed against and a
stronger beating of the slave's heart.  He didn't know whether it would be
possible to press against the heart but until his fingers pressed against a
solid mass thought he would try.  With his fist pressed against the mass,
the beating of the heart had increased in speed and strength making him
understand completely why fisting was a popular exercise even if you
weren't actually touching the slave's heart.  Slowly he pulled away from
the blockage and as his fist was once again feeling the inner sphincter
squeeze he began to work the hand open.

	Open-handed he began a fast and hard assault upon both sphincters.
Unordered, the recipient of his hand began orgasming, shooting the seed
that he'd been ordered to hold all week onto the floor.

"Slave, that adds another five strokes to the punishment you'll receive
later this evening."  Expanding his fist to the largest he could he ordered
Jamie to back up.  When the slave was completely off the stool he was
ordered to lick up the puddle of cum that had started to cool on the
linoleum floor.  Only once the floor was clean did One remove his fist.

	"Follow me to the bathroom."  Sitting on the closed commode One had
Jamie clean his hand and arm mostly with a cloth and hot water but where
there was anything that looked like it was not lube with his tongue.

	"Jamie, I need to piss."  The slave started to back up so his owner
could get up to raise the seat on the commode until he understood his owner
was not moving but waiting for his mouth.  While watching his slave being
fucked by the rest of the farm's inhabitants One had downed a large
Gatorade and a partial glass of water.  Now with lips around his cock he
began a soothing piss that flooded the slave's mouth, some of which ran
down his chest to the hairless crotch.

As the piss slowed to a stop One saw that tears were coming from his
slave's eyes.  Unsure of the cause One was conflicted about what he should
do.  Reaching down gently he wiped a tear off the handsome face and raised
it to his lips making sure that Jamie saw what he was doing as he swiped
his tongue on the finger, savoring the salty tear.

  	"Jamie you have done well.  You will make a good slave.  When we
return to the living room I want you to go to my owner and kiss his feet
before thanking him for your new owner.

	"Before we return to the others do you have any requests?"

	"Will you give your slave a hug, sir?"

	"Yes, come here.  Is serving me everything you expected, Jamie?"

	"No, sir.  It has been so much more and better.  When you have your
slave service your dogs he will know that there is nothing he won't do for
you."

	"You were questioning you desire to become my slave?"

	"No, sir.  The reality of slavery is so much more than the idea and
having set no limits or safe words with you your slave worries that the day
may come when he doesn't know how to be himself."

	"Your safe word is my name.  As for the idea of not being yourself,
you will not be.  As time passes you will become an extension of me; that
is the joy of slavery.  Much like marriage you are no longer just yourself
but a mix with your owner.  If I am a good owner and you are a good slave
you will never want for anything.

	"We did not give you the opportunity to set any limits.  I may not
respect any you ask for now, but if you want me to know where you think you
will not go tell me now or hold your piece."

	"Sir, during this week away from you and your owner your slave has
thought about that question.  He can think of two places that he really
doesn't want to go.  The first is he doesn't want involved in any blood
play.  The second really has two parts, he will not go here; a, is dog shit
and b is rimming a dog."

	"That is pretty assertive for a slave, but I have no problem
agreeing to those limits.  I have similar limits with my owner.

	"Now tell me why you were crying and remember you are not to be
using I when speaking with me."

	"Your slave forgot himself, sir.  Being possessed by his new owner
is overwhelming and your slave was so happy to know you were pleased with
him.  Thank you, sir."



	"Jamie, I think you have had just about as much as you can handle
for one day.  After you thank Donny curl up at our feet and take a nap.
One more thing, hand me the tail sitting on the counter.  Present your
butt; you need to work on that.  When you are told to present your butt I
expect your head on the floor and both hands spreading your cheeks; I want
to see your asshole when you are told to present.  No other word should be
needed, slave.  Since this was the first time you've heard the command
there will be no additional strokes of the crop added to your punishment.

	"Now, go thank my owner for giving you to me."

	The remainder of the evening passed quietly with the slave boys
performing small shows of obedience for Donny.  The owner of the farm did
check on the men in the barn to be certain the dogs were not being harmed.
He stayed back far enough not to interrupt their evening but close enough
to hear that the older man was being put through his paces with dog after
dog by the young Oriental man covered in bright and shiny tattoos.

	The younger man couldn't have been older than twenty-five, the
older thirty-five.  Both men were extremely fit, not muscular like Four's
previous owner but fit enough to pose for underwear or swimsuit ads.  From
the spot he occupied he could see little of either man but he did have a
quick glimpse of the older man's dick which was smaller than any he'd seen
since he was in Junior High School.  The pair had started at the first pen
inside the barn door, when each time Donny had checked on the pair a dog
was humping the older man while he sucked the other's cock or ate his ass.



	"One, the pair that rented the barn for tonight and tomorrow is
still going at it with the dogs.  We need to postpone the punishment you
have told Jamie he will be given.

" Anyway, I think your slave has fallen asleep at our feet."

	"While we were in the bathroom I told him to take a nap.  He had
more than he was able to process.  I already told him that his hard
punishment wouldn't start until tomorrow.  Do you think the noise will
bother the pair that is in the barn?  We didn't promise them exclusive use
of the farm did you?"

	"No, we can use the hot tub if you feel like it.  Or are you ready
to crawl in the piss pit?"  It really wasn't a question.  Donny felt he
needed to reassert primacy and the easiest way was to have One submit to
the other slaves' need to empty their bladders.  Being careful not to wake
Jamie the boys paraded out the door, across the yard and stood anxiously as
One climbed into the piss pit.

	"Piss on him, boys."  They started slowly with Two being first to
release a stream of piss that made the owner proud.  While Two was raining
down on One's head Three and Four stepped up and aimed their dicks at One's
mouth and hit his clenched lips.  They had been hitting him with piss for a
few seconds when Donny ordered One to open his mouth and swallow the
slaves' waste.

	When everyone except Donny had pissed for One the boy's owner/lover
stood over the slave and ordered him to get his legs over the edge of the
pit with his head on the cement floor.  "Now piss into your mouth."

	Jamie wandered out of the cabin and over to the group of boys
staring into the piss pit where his owner was pissing at his own open mouth
trying to capture as much as he could.  When One was finished Donny spanned
the pit and aimed directly down at his first slave.  With his body above
his head it was difficult to swallow but he did his best though his mouth
was full most of the time Donny pissed.

	"Jamie, get in the pit and help your owner."  It was a tight fit,
but as the slave's slave squeezed in beside his owner he started licking up
the piss that covered the boy.  When he came to the boy's face he was
hesitant but One pulled him to a mouth to mouth exchange, sharing his
owner's piss with his property.

	"Slaves, join us in the hot tub after you crawl out of there and
take a shower."

	"Jamie, before we crawl out of here I want you to give me your
piss, too.  By now you should know that I'm a truly thirsty piss drinker.
I will drink all of my owner/lover's piss every day.  There may be times
when I order you to hold your piss and give it to me later.  You will be
getting the recycled piss when I need to release it.  Do not disappoint me.

	"No, sir I won't, sir."

	The pair crawled across the empty area until they were within sight
of the hot tub.  "Jamie, rim my asshole, I want to see how well you can do
that and how good you can make me feel.  Your try at the cabin porch was
less than I'd hoped for."  Not really, but One wanted to urge him to do
more.

	Getting his asshole licked in front of the other slaves and his
owner One felt something he hadn't felt since he had become a slave,
freedom to control his own sexuality.  At first he welcomed the feeling
until he realized that he was happiest when Donny was controlling his life.

	"Jamie, get under the shower."

	One had seen Curly running out of the barn door and knew that the
big Akita would go for the first ass available.  While Donny hadn't ordered
him to submit to the dog he was happy to allow his owner and the other
slaves to see him mounted.  He took a quick look at Donny and the boy
didn't speak but he did nod his head recognizing that his slave was in
position to be fucked and there was a dog running to do the job.  There was
no one to help grease the slave's ass but as he had just been rimmed the
boy's owner hoped that the dog would not rip the tender flesh.

	Curly didn't wait to hear an order or do more than sniff the
asshole in front of him before he jumped on the boy's back.  The first
seconds of penetration were painful and One was about to scream for lube as
the humping became faster and his ass accommodated the dog dick that was
pounding it.  Not having been prepped for the assault One was not sure he
would be able to relax enough to accept the knot that was hammering his
asshole until it had hit often enough to slide in.

	One's body throbbed in unison with the big knot buried inside him;
he could feel every spurt of the dog's massive load being pumped in his
ass.  Had he not come in his own slave an hour earlier he would have shot
while the Akita was still humping.  When the dog turned and tied with him
he groaned in ecstasy, it was always the best part of the humping for him.
He surprised himself by wishing the dog could turn again and again.  With
the dog ass to ass with him he called out to his slave.

	When the man crawled to him still wet from the shower One had him
slide underneath and lick up the dog cum as it escaped his ass and coated
his balls.  With a dog in his ass and a slave on his balls One could only
think of one thing he's rather be doing.  His greatest pleasure came when
Donny was deep within his ass and pissing.  He couldn't wait until the
following morning when he released that piss into his slave's waiting
mouth.