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

				CAPTIVE XLV

	The chill between Donny and his mother continued during the week,
while he moved the furniture she selected to a much smaller house she had
leased in the city.  The lack of green space around the house made him
depressed; the man he'd hired to help him was continually flirting with his
mother so the boy needed to yell at him to get the work done.  After the
second day Donny couldn't wait to get back to the B and B where everyone
did his job as and when told.

	With his mother staying in the city Donny had to go to the hospital
to find out information about his father as the nurses were extremely
unhelpful.  As he had told his mother he wasn't going to be sad when the
man died but he knew he should show some concern.  Alone at the farm as he
cleared out the old house he was glad for the Dogo's company and showed the
dog by bowing before him once a day.

	Since the farm had been put up for sale he couldn't work naked, but
in just a pair of gym shorts it took him no time to service the dog when
King came looking for him with the pink bone exposed.  Donny was a willing
slave to the hundred pounds of muscle and denied the dog only when there
were other people wondering around the property.  Every evening before he
lay down in his bed he gave the big dog a blow job and greased his ass in
case the Dogo decided he needed relief.  It wasn't often the dog stepped on
the bed at night but there were enough nights that Donny took to sleeping
without any covering.

	By the time the house was empty Donny couldn't wait any longer to
see his slave/lover and after loading the Dogo in the car he headed to the
B and B.  They were still a hundred miles from the B and B when King began
bothering the boy driving the vehicle by resting his front paws on the seat
back and poking at his elbow with the sharp tip on his bone.  Donny didn't
want to stop to service the dog but King wouldn't stop and he had promised
himself to service the dog when told to do so.

	A few miles down the road he found what he thought would be a
deserted road where he and the Dogo could take a half hour to drain their
balls.  Donny had taken to cumming when the Dogo turned and exerted just a
little pressure against his ass ring.  The field by the road was a
replanted field of clover about ten inches high and soft beneath the feet.
Twenty feet from the road Donny removed the shorts he wore to drive and
after kneeling draped them over his back.  The boy had hoped the dog would
be satisfied orally but after a minute of having a mouth worship him King
pulled away and strode behind his boy slave and mounted him.

	For the first time with the dog humping his ass Donny screamed with
pleasure.  At the farm the barn had been within the distance sound would
travel to the neighbor's house but in the field he saw nothing around and
intended to enjoy being humped by the Dogo completely.  The dog had his
dick in his ass and was pounding the knot against his ass ring when Donny
heard the man approaching.  He could have tried getting away from the Dogo
but knew that King would probably bite his neck if he did.

"Well, boy where did you find this fine piece of ass?  You chase down that
car and pull him out?  Always wondered why you guys chased cars.  Didn't
know what you'd do if you caught one.  I think I may just drive a little
faster if I ever drive again.

	"Ya gonna let that dog tie yer ass?"

	"What?"

	"Ya gonna let him get his knot up yer hole, boy?"  Donny couldn't
see the man talking to him but the voice told him that the man wasn't
local.  The idea of being caught with the dog up his ass was starting to
make afraid for his life, he knew that some people thought anyone that had
sex with animals were little more than animals themselves.

	"That's up to him, sir."  Even though he was afraid Donny was not
going to deny the Dogo what he wanted.  Being tied to the dog for a half
hour while this stranger watched him was not the greatest thought he'd ever
had but unless the man tried to physically abuse him he was staying put.
The Dogo did growl when the stranger approached but there didn't really
seem the likelihood of violence.

	Donny was paying more attention to the dog on his back and the dick
in his ass than to the stranger as he walked from behind the pair to where
he could see a pair of naked legs and feet.  Momentarily he raised his head
and saw a man dressed in a traditional Native American breech-cloth with
red beading on the fawn colored leather.  As his eyes went higher he saw a
tall muscular man carrying an old rifle.

	He wasn't exactly the man Donny had imagined meeting when running
the fields but close enough that he felt a familiar scrunching of his
balls.  The broad chest and strong looking arms were everything a boy
should want but he served King and the idea of leaving the dog for the man
in front of him was not strong enough for him to move from under the dog.

	"There's a legend from the ancestors that tells of man being
mounted by Coyote and being filled with the spirit of creation.  Always
thought it was nonsense, no man would ever allow coyote mount him, but here
ya are with a dog greater than any coyote humping ya.

	"Must say I like what I see.  Would be better were I were where
that dog is but I kin settle for boy mouth.  Ya gonna share the boy, big
guy?"  The man was dropping the breech cloth in the clover before Donny
understood that he was soon going to be sucking dick no matter what he
wanted.  As he looked at the nearly hairless man he had no doubt that he
would be happy to suck the dick that was rising in front of him.

	"Mister, it doesn't matter what the dog wants.  He will soon be
ready to turn away from you and I will be glad to suck your cock and balls.
I'm not the greatest cocksucker but I'll be sure to give you pleasure."

	"Sure will, boy.  Spect those pretty white boy lips will wrap round
my dick just fine."

	Just as the knot popped in his ass hole the man stepped up to Donny
and pulled his head up by a handful of hair.  With the other hand he held
his dick with three inches of bronze skin topped by a long foreskin
protruding between his thumb and forefinger.  "Haven't had no tongue here
fer awhile.  Might be some cheese fer ya.  Ya would like that, eh?

	"Git yer tongue werking, boy."  Donny had never had a dick that
smelled so strong under his nose.  At first the smell repulsed him, still
he did as ordered enjoying taking the subservient role to the stranger.
The taste of the smegma was unlike anything he'd ever had on his tongue.
As he cleaned the head of the man's cock and the inside of his foreskin he
changed his mind he didn't find the taste as repulsive as the smell and
worked hard to totally clean the cock head.

	Not allowed more than two inches of dick Donny worked on it as if
it were the entire shaft in his mouth and found he wasn't as bad as he
thought.  Little by little the tall muscular man fed more of his dick into
the boy still tied to the Dogo.  Even though he was trying hard to suck the
dick in his mouth every few minutes the dog would make a movement to check
if he could pull free and Donny lost most if not all of the cock he wanted
to suck and milk dry.  When the knot popped free Donny bounced forward, the
man in front of him removed his hand from his dick and jammed all of it
into the boy's throat.

	Donny hadn't learned to control his gag reflex and the cock buried
in his throat caused him to gag but the man wouldn't let his mouth come off
his dick.  As he choked, tears ran down his face and he felt as if he were
going to die from a lack of breath.  The Dogo had stuck his nose in Donny's
ass and when he licked at his cum the Boy buried the dick even further in
his throat never realizing that his nose had yet to touch the man's pubic
hair.  Donny's arms were flailing against the man's legs to no avail, the
dick in his throat expanded and blocked all breath as the stale cum spurted
down his throat never giving the boy a chance to taste what he was given.

	Without another word the man turned away towards the field and in a
couple of minutes completely disappeared.  Spent from being skewered from
both ends Donny sat in the field and watched until he wasn't sure if it had
been a hallucination or he had really been face fucked by a stranger in an
open field in the middle of nowhere.  King licked his face, arousing him
from his position for the boy to lick his dick clean before the pair
continued their journey to the B and B.

	He was happy that the man and dog hadn't brought him to a climax as
his slave/lover was waiting.  The last hundred miles King lay with his head
in Donny's lap lazily giving the naked boy a lick on his balls every few
minutes.  It didn't feel nearly as good as when Weldon worshipped

his balls but Donny was glad that King had at least some interest in more
than his ass or mouth.  Most of the way the big dog seemed to doze, only to
raise his head at a bump on the road.

	When Donny stopped the car to open the gate the Dogo knew where
they were and sat on the passenger seat in anticipation of getting out of
the car and what lay ahead.  We like to believe that dogs have a certain
fondness for certain people but Donny was not prepared to see King jump
from the car and race to the cabin.  He thought the Dogo was looking for
Punk but when he walked in King had Weldon pressed to the floor with his
dick half-way swollen.

	"It looks like he's happy to see you.  Are you greased and ready?"
Still feeling the void the dog had left in him Donny was less than
enthus-iastic to share the Dogo but he had determined that he and Weldon
were going to both be slaves to the white dog and Weldon needed to do his
part.  With the dog holding the boy down he groped between his leg to coat
his asshole with lube and wipe what he could on King's thicken dick.  Donny
tried pulling the dog away enough to let Weldon to get propped on the bed
but the dog wouldn't back-up.

	"Get yourself in a better position.  If you don't he's going to try
humping you face to face, slobbering all over your pretty mug.  I'd rather
be kissing and filling it.  If you don't want to kiss me I can go play with
one of the other slaves.  Four kisses pretty nice and you know how well Two
sucks dick."

	"No way.  I'm trying to save my ass for you, at least first.  King
doesn't want to take no for an answer and doesn't seem to understand later.
So, sir, King first or you?"

	"I told you the day you were introduced, 'we are both his slaves',
if he wants your ass so be it.  I won't mind being in your mouth the whole
time he's in your ass; especially as I have about a gallon of piss for
you."

	"Then help me get turned over for this dog.  King can have my ass
but I'll be happy drinking piss and sucking cock and balls.  A week is too
long to wait and I'm thirsty."

	The boys maneuvered under and around the dog, until Weldon was on
his hands and knees, his stomach resting on one of the stools Donny had
made for the guests.  Donny had been getting desperate to unload quarts of
piss so after King had grabbed Weldon and made two lunges into his asshole
the boy pried open his slave/lover's mouth and began a long hard piss.
King didn't like him being at the other end of the boy but Donny thought
the dog would just have to learn to share.  King was banging Weldon with
his knot before Donny was finished pissing out everything he'd had that
morning and afternoon.

	While he wasn't one to be looking for the biggest dick around,
Weldon enjoyed the big dog dick like no other dog.  Even the huge knot
opening his asshole felt like nothing less than Donny's fist being pushed
in to him.  With that dick in his ass and piss pouring down his throat he
couldn't resist cumming on the floor.  No dog had made him feel that good
without Donny on the other end and he thanked whatever god blessed dogs
with the ability to fuck boys for giving the Dogo so much dick to work
with.

	As Donny licked the Dogo's dick clean Weldon tasted every drop of
cum his owner had to offer.  Feeling empty in both ends Weldon swore he
would start sleeping with a butt plug the night before Donny was to arrive,
just to be ready for King.  His dick hanging like a horse cock the Big Dogo
went looking for Punk.  Fucked, sucked and drained the boy had enough and
fell to sleep for the hour before dinner.

` "How was the weekend guest?"

	"He was a dog and cock whore.  In the forty-eight hours he was here
he did every dog other than Punk at least twice and most of the slaves once
or twice.  Other than to watch him with Sparky and Roger I stayed away.  A
and I played with Four most of the time he was here.

	"He must have an asshole as big as your fist, none of the dogs were
actually able to tie with him.  Once they turned he pulled off and move on
to the next.  I didn't see him with a hard-on either time I watched him be
humped.  He did take a few minutes Saturday and Sunday to give Six ten
half-ass strokes of the crop before he sucked his dick.

	"He didn't even stop his sexcapades to eat.  Other than a few
minutes before he started in with the dogs and to say he would call about
renting the whole place again we didn't talk."

	"That sounds like it was fairly easy money.  Did any of the boys
have trouble with him?"

	"No, sir.  I think Three would have gone with him but when he
learned the man was walking didn't get any closer to him than the others.
He did get that monster dick in the man a few more times than anyone else
but that was all."

	"He didn't have a car?"

	"No, sir. He appeared at the gate in a leather breechcloth and
moccasins, dropped them at the door to the barn when he heard the dogs,
asked to be left alone for a few hours and didn't show up again until the
boys were playing in the pool that evening.

	"Day before yesterday when he left he walked off across the field
dressed the way he arrived with nothing in his hands or on his back."

	"Was he a little over six feet tall, bronzed colored with dark hair
and a broad chest?"

	"Yes, sir, how did you know that?"

	"And his breechcloth had red beading directly in front of his
dick?"

	"Yes, sir."  Weldon was confused.  Did Donny have a connection to
the gate camera that he could watch while he was gone?

	"I met our guest when King and I stopped to give him a piece of my
ass.  He walked up on us as King was humping me and fed me his dick.  He
didn't say a word about wanting King's dick.  What he did say was he would
rather have my ass than mouth but would settle for a blow job while the
Dogo humped me.

	"King and I were still tied together when he walked off across the
field never saying anything after he shot his load."

 	"How far up the road had he walked?"

	"It was probably a hundred miles from here.  I don't know if it
would have been that far if he was walking cross-country but he was making
good time.  I understand why Three would have been pleased to go with him,
he was the man I had dreamed of finding when I was back at the waterhole
with Sandy.  His dick was the one I was practicing on the dog to please.

	"Other than the way he spoke he was my ideal years ago.  Now that I
have you I can't say he measures up.  His dick was bigger than yours and
mine, but I never got a good look at anything other than the foreskin and
head of the dick.  Until he sank it into my throat he had his hand around
the shaft.  If my throat wasn't aching when he walked across the field
carrying the breechcloth I might have thought I'd been dreaming that we'd
met."

	"How strange that he didn't try sucking your dick.  I would have
thought that was the first thing he went for.  Even though he said he'd
call I doubt we hear from him again.  How many people walking across the
country can afford what he paid to have the dogs to himself?"

	"Other than sucking slave dick, I think he had at twenty fucks over
the weekend.  I know I couldn't have walked across the fields for a hundred
miles after that.  Two or three times over a weekend is more than enough
dog dick for me.  Throw in being fucked by you and in forty eight hours I
doubt I could handle being fucked more than seven times.  I think the only
one here that might be able to do that and still walk would be Four, he
seems able to handle anything."

	"Speaking of handling what is dished out, how is Six behaving?"

	"He is doing everything you said without a whimper.  Every morning
he's been eating a plateful of shit and thanking whoever takes it to him.
The boys have been fucking him regularly and I've been giving him thirty
strokes of the crop every other day.  He's been counting the number of
times the crop hits him and hasn't said anything else.  Two and Three have
taken him out for a shower a couple times after making him clean the stall.

	"A says the open welts on his butt are healing well.  We haven't
broken the skin again so he should be fine within the week.  A has been
practicing with the six foot bull whip on his back and ass, he is getting
better.  I think he said he was able to make two X's in a row yesterday.
His back and butt look pretty raw, I told the boys not to use mittens on
the dogs so his sides are scratched and a bit bloody.

	"Are you going to release him tonight?"

	"I'll see if King wants his ass and then tomorrow morning give him
a final whipping before I decide what to do.  I think the rest of the
evening and night should be for us.  If King joins us, we will serve him as
he demands."

	"Have you been giving that big dog your ass at the other farm?"
Weldon was worried that Donny's ass was going to be stretched out and
fucking him might not be as good as it was previously.

	"He's been humping me once a day, usually after the man I hired to
help goes home.  He has stood looking at me after every time until I clean
his dick for him.  He truly is a king.  My ass is hoping he likes your ass
just as much, I would be happy to back off to every other day taking that
monster."

	"I don't want it more than that either, I want your cock in me
everyday.  Right now would be good."

	"Four, clear the table One needs fucked."  Donny didn't allow his
boy to move away from the table.  He was happy to get in his Slave/lover
and it didn't matter to him that the boy had initiated the encounter or



 that all the other residents of the farm were on the floor watching them
as he bent One over the table and swatted his butt with an open hand a few
times before having Four hand him the salad oil.

	Waiting for the oil Donny dropped to his knees and worked the
recently dog fucked ass with his mouth finding traces of King's cum.  For
five minutes he tried eating the remaining cum his master had deposited in
his slave and massaged the boy's balls roughly.  Getting to his feet he
used the oil Four had set on the table and instantly sank all eight inches
in One and rested his body against the boy's butt.

	"I loved being in your mouth when I got here, but this is heaven.
One, even though you took that big dick two hours ago you are still as
tight as ever.  Squeeze my dick, that's right.  Damn you've got a good ass,
boy.  I miss fucking you so much, I wish I could take you with me.  No, I
really wish I was back here with you in my bed every night."

	"I miss you fucking me, too.  Having you fuck me is so much nicer
than having slaves and dogs do me without love.  With you I feel the love
every time you slid in and out or touch me with your hands."

	Later that evening in bed after Weldon had taken possession of his
owner/lover the boys began discussing the near future .  Donny reassured
Weldon that they would be back together full-time within weeks even if his
father didn't die.  The farmhouse was nearly cleared out and the time it
would take to clear out old farm equipment and junk left lying around would
not be as much as he'd already spent away.

	"I sure hope so.  Life with dogs and boys who think they are dogs
is becoming overwhelming.  If we could run off with A, King and Punk
somewhere no one would bother us I would just as soon never return to
school or see my family again."

	"Weldon, would you really want to leave the farm?"

	"Yes, it is just too much sex.  Our lives are about nothing else.
All we're adding to society is well fucked assholes."

	"We're sending some very prominent people back to the world relaxed
and ready to face the problems of business and government without their
minds being on where they'll get the next dog to fuck them in a society
where that is hard to come by.  That is a small thing, but Weldon if they
are thinking better and can help one person because of the time they spent
here haven't we made a huge contribution?"

	"We've helped someone else make a contribution but we did it for
profit, a fair motive but surely not our only goal in life.  You wanted to
go to college to become a hospital administrator, I want to be a vet.  I
can't see us living out our dreams if we keep the B and B"

	"You've been thinking about this while I've been gone haven't you?
I promised my grandfather I wouldn't get rid of Buck and Mutt.  We would
have to move somewhere we could have four dogs.  If we did, we would still
be getting fucked by them."

	"But we wouldn't have six slaves running around and ten dogs
humping any stranger we introduced."

	"What would happen to them?  Without the B and B Two would go to
school and go back to hitting every restroom, bar and park.  Three has
nowhere to go, his master would come back and find Four a place to live,
Five would have Sparky but nowhere to take him and Six I don't know what he
could do except Jim's offer.

	"Don't we have a duty to the slaves I've accepted and branded as my
property?"

	"Maybe one of the people that helped us get going would like to buy
the place and the slaves along with it?  Larry or Mr. Jenkins?"

	"I doubt they would, they have 'positions in the community' they
want to protect but they may know someone that would like to have the
place.  It won't be a farmer, that place next door has been empty since
before I started to school.

	"If we sell this, do you want to move into the city?"

	"Closer but not into the city.  We should have some land for King,
Buck and Mutt to run on.  Plus enough privacy that we don't have to be
inside all the time when we allow the dogs to hump us.  Plus, I would like
to be able to go out of the house without clothing.

	By the time Donny went back to his Mother's farm to finish the work
that needed done Mr. Jenkins had made them an offer on the farm.  He was
ready to retire from his law practice and the B and B was the way he wanted
to spend the rest of his life.  That afternoon Donny took Weldon out to the
Camaro and handed him the keys.

	"If we're moving you will need to learn how to drive."

	"A could drive me."  Weldon didn't understand that he was no longer
Donny's slave but his full time lover, it would take weeks for the idea to
sink in as the pair looked for the perfect place to move into with Donny
accepting his ideas as fully valid and equal.

	When Mr. Jenkins took over only Two left.  The other slaves decided
among themselves to stay and see if life without Donny and Weldon was as
good or better for them.  Three begged to go along but the lovers knew it
was time for them to find their own way.  A was pleased not to be left on
the farm and promised the boys his devotion for the rest of his life.  As
they moved onto five secluded acres five miles from town they learned that
having a slave under the table was a part of life they didn't miss.  From
time to time Ray went to visit them and reminded them of his abilities as
an ass licker, a treat they both missed but were teaching Jamie to fulfill.







					THE END

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