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Orgy Boys

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Orgy Boys

"C'mon, man they're going to pay us $500. each, and just for one night!" Danny said, brushing his shoulder length blond hair back and looking at Sean.

"I don't know," said Sean, looking back in his friend's eyes. "What do they want us to do?"

"They promised not to get rough, but they want to do some kinky stuff, nothing that you and I haven't done before with each other." Danny told his friend.

Danny was half in love with Sean. He liked the boy's darker hair, tawnier than his own, and his compact, hairless body. Sean was quite a cutie, he thought, small hand and feet and a pretty face, with a cute upturned nose. Danny knew they both made the boy-lover's hot. Danny had a prettier face than Sean even, and fuller lips. He looked like a girl almost. He was just a few months older than his friend. He was about the same size and build as Sean and had pretty pink nipples on his chest that were just beginning to swell with adolescence.

He and Sean had been playing sex-games for several months together, and Danny had been the first to notice the stares of certain men. Danny had discovered from a guy he met in a park one day that these were the kind of men who would pay for sex with a young boy. He hadn't told Sean yet, but he had even tried it a few times. He had sold himself to more than one man who wanted to suck his little three-inch [7½ cm] hard-on and even his hairless little robin's egg sized balls. He had even let one guy take his ass. Danny had discovered the pleasures of a butt-fuck that day and had quickly initiated his friend. Sean was addicted to it now and loved to have Danny shove things up his sweet, cherry butthole. In fact, Danny had noticed that Sean liked to do kinky things and always liked it best when Danny was the dominant and made him do things that were sometimes painful or humiliating. Danny had an idea that once Sean agreed to the evening he had planned that Sean would really get into the action.

"So, what do ya say, man? Wouldn't you like to get a real man's cock to play with?" Danny said, watching his buddies face closely for a reaction.

Sean's eyes went soft and glistened. He swiped his little tongue across his lips. He felt the stirring of his own little penis in his tight shorts. Danny noticed the swelling bulge in his friend's pants. "And just think, buddy, there's going to be two of them! Two big pricks to suck on and play with! I'll bet they'll have lots of hair and big balls, too! Wouldn't you like that, huh? And more money that we've ever had in our lives! You can buy that new play station you want. Will ya do it with me? Just say yes, man!"

Sean's eyes were dreamy with the possibilities. "Okay, I guess, as long as you're gonna do it I might as well go along," He said in his young, girlish voice.

"All Right!" Danny exclaimed. "Let's go!"

"Now?" Sean's eyes opened wide.

"Yeah, they want us to come right over. Dude, they're gonna have beer and everything. It's at the Traveler's Inn on State Street."

"The one next to the Highway, right?"

"Yeah, that's the one."

"Oh, all right. Let's do it." Sean finally said.

The boys got on their bikes and tore over to the Motel near the big freeway. It looked a little run-down, this place, and was huge. It had over 300 rooms, but most of them remained empty this time of the year. Danny led the way. The room they went to was way off to the farthest wing, closest to the drone of the freeway. Sean thought it was odd that someone would want a room so far from the center of the place, and so close to the noise of the freeway. But, he didn't want to look dumb and whiny by asking a lot of questions. So, he just shrugged it off and waited while Danny knocked at the door.

The boys heard a mumbling of voices and then the door was opened slightly. Sean peered in, trying to get a look at the guy who held the door just barely cracked. The man was tall and dark looking. He looked like he was in his forties and had a stubble of black hairs on his face. He grinned down at the two boys and opened it wide.

"Come on in, boys!" He said in a cheerful though sleepy voice that instantly made Sean feel more relaxed. The boys walked into the large apartment. Two large beds were rumpled and a towel was flung over the back of a worn looking easy chair. Over the beds with their gaudy and frayed spreads was a cheap print in a black frame of some bland country scene in oranges and browns. Just beyond the beds the bathroom door stood open. It was dark in the room. At first the boys didn't see the other man sleeping in one of the beds. The man who opened the door snapped on the cheap gaudy lamp near the bed and sat on the corner of the unoccupied bed and smiled cheerfully at the boys.

"Hi Danny! Glad to see your friend could make it too."

Sean decided he liked this guy. He was unshaven but ruggedly handsome, with a square jaw and short, dark hair. He looked muscular, like a working man. Muscles bulged under the short sleeves of his tee shirt. Sean checked out the crotch of the man's Levis and liked what he saw. A large lump that promised a generous helping of man-meat. Sean felt his little balls shifting. He hoped the man liked him, too!

"Dave, this is Sean," Danny introduced his buddy. "He likes to play, too."

"Well, well! Nice to meetcha, Sean," Dave grinned, holding out his hand and grinning. Sean shook the man's hand. The large fingers and the rough texture of the big man's callused hands thrilled him. "Hi, uh, likewise!" He managed to croak out. Dave laughed softly and released the boy's soft tiny hand. He had noticed the tremor as he shook it. This boy was already getting hot! He thought to himself.

"That's Ty," Dave said, jerking his thumb back at the sleeping guy in the bed.

"Hey, Ty, wake up, motherfucker, we got visitors!" Sean and Danny both smirked a little at each other, hearing the man's profanity. They both thought it was really cool that an older guy swore so casually in front of them. It was like he was accepting the boys as being as cool as he was. Both boys relaxed and had a seat on the bed next to their new, older buddy.

Ty opened his eyes and looked sleepily at his Buddy. His head emerged from the covers as he propped himself up on one elbow. He was older looking than Dave and had a dark beard. He also looked bigger, a hairy bear of a man, with a big belly. But he didn't look so much fat as just massive and large. He grinned at the boys groggily and slurred out a "Hiya".

"Hey," both boys chorused in their piping voices. "These look like some fine chickies, Dave. Sure they're ready for it?"

Sean was more intimidated by this guy. He didn't like the way he called them 'chickies'. It sounded like he thought of them as girls. But he tried to be cool and just looked down at his smooth legs. Danny spoke right up. "Yeah we're good and ready, man, if you got the bucks! For five hundred each, man we're ready for anything!"

"Haw-haw-haw," The big man chuckled softly, "Well, all right, little buddy! All right!"

He swung his feet around and sat up. Both boys were a little chocked that the man was completely naked. He was covered in dark fur, just like a bear, Sean thought. His meat was thick, but somewhat short, but Sean figured it was still because he was soft. Anyway, it was still bigger and fatter than his puny little boy meat. Despite feeling a little scared of the man, Sean felt rather drawn to his animal magnetism. The guy sure looked macho!

"Well, boys," Said Dave, "We'll pay you half now, and half in the morning."

"Here's five," he said, pulling some bills out of his wallet and handing them to Danny. Both boys' eyes went wide with astonishment. They had never seen one hundred dollars bills before, and here the man was handing them five of them! Both boys came from poor families on the wrong side of the tracks. Sean's dad was long gone and his mother worked all day to pay for him and his three sisters. Danny's old man was a drunk and was usually deep in his cups when he wasn't slaving away at his dead end job at the quarry. The boys were excited to be getting so much money all at once. Visions to toys and good things to eat and new cool clothes danced in their heads. Danny felt his little cock growing hard at the exciting thoughts. He quickly pocketed the money and grinned at the muscular guy. "So, what do you want us to do, Dave?"

"Well, why don't we all have us a brew or two before we get going, and maybe a bowl to get mellow with?"

"Yeah, all right!" said both boys.

Dave went into the bathroom and returned with two opened beers for the boys. Then he went back and got two for himself and Ty. Neither boy noticed that the men's beers were unopened. They sat around, sipping the beers while Ty grabbed the remote and turned on the TV. Both boys' attention became absorbed immediately in the little screen. A scene of two guys sucking each other's long cocks off lighted up the screen. They 69'd wildly as the boys watched open-mouthed between sips on their beers. Both boys' young little pissers grew hard and tented out their tight little shorts. In a very short time, both boys began to feel pretty buzzed. The beer hit them both harder than they expected. In fact, they both felt very strange, but loose. Their inhibitions seemed to melt away like butter in the sun. Dave lit a small pipe and passed it around. The boys and men toked at it until the grass had burned to ash. Now all three were flying. Sean gazed over at Ty's huge nude body and he suddenly felt very restricted in his clothes. He looked over at Dave and saw him wrap his arms around Danny and pull him close. The two kissed passionately, grinding their lips together. Danny fumbled with the buttons of Dave's shirt and pulled it open while he continued to swap spit with the rugged looking man. Dave broke his kiss with the boy just as Danny got his shirt open.

"Ty, I think these boys are ready now."

Sean looked over at the bear-man and noticed with a lusty shiver that the man's cock was now hard, a thick club of stiff meat thrusting from a dense tangle of dark hair. Ty got up and sat down next to Sean. He wrapped his big hairy arms around the boy's narrow chest. Sean felt the man's hard cock pressing into his back. It made him feel real hot and he began to sweat. He felt a little scared still, not knowing what the man expected of him.

Ty began to stroke his big paws over the boy's chest. He got his face close to Sean's ear and murmured into it, "Why don't you get out of them clothes and get naked like me, honey? I want to see ya nude, boy."

Ty grasped the bottom of Sean's tee shirt and began to slide the material up his slender torso. Sean raised his arms up and just let the man strip him, feeling very sensuous and mellow. His eyes were half closed in pleasure. The feeling of the shirt sliding up his chest and over his erecting little titty points was incredibly erotic. The man popped the shirt over his head and his hands went immediately to the boy's tender chest. He slipped the tiny rubbery nipples softly with his fingers, making them stand out even more stiffly. He sighed lustily as the man played with his chest points. Ty rubbed his hands down the boy's soft, flat tummy, his hands shaking a little as his cock pressed into the boy's spine ridges.

"Hmmm 3; Nice little puppy-boy! You ain't got a hair on ya. Slick as a little weasel, ain't ya?" He purred softly in Sean's ear. "Got any hair on you're little balls, honey?"

Sean grinned sleepily and turned to meet the man's eyes. "See for yourself, mister!" He purred back.

"Yeah, honey, that's just what I'm planning on doing." He reached for the fly of the boy's shorts and pulled them open. He rubbed his hand down into the boy's underwear and groaned with passion.

"Ahh, yeah, so fresh and clean. No, not a hair down there. Feels good, kid." He reached down and rubbed the boy's balls with his groping fingers. "Come on, kid, kick off those shoes and socks, and then we'll take down your little pants."

Sean hadn't been so sure about this man before. But the felling of the man's big hands on his excited genitals and his low, hypnotizing voice lulled him into warm submission to the man's desires. He looked down at his feet. They looked far-away and he felt a little dizzy. Colors sparked from his eyes and traced glowing lines around the contours of everything. He pushed with his toe at the heel of one, feeling a bit clumsy and watched it drop off onto the floor. A warm feeling of lust was rising up through his tummy. He kicked off the other shoe. Then slowly he bent over and slid off his socks. He stayed stooped over, staring with wonder at his toes. His feet seemed to glow with a life of they're own. He gradually became aware that Ty was speaking to him again.

"Lift your butt up, puppy-boy and let me take these panties off you."

Sean didn't know if he felt excited or insulted by the man's words. Puppy-boy? Panties? 'Well, it's his money' the boy thought, 'I guess I'll just have to go along with it.' He felt the shorts slid over his body. His prick snapped free from the elastic band of his shorts and thwacked against his bare pubes, juicily. The fabric of his clothes slipped down his thin, hairless legs and he kicked them free of his toes, giggling a little, feeling horny as a mink.

"Oh, very nice!" Said Ty, breathing heavily as he view the horny naked punk's nude body.

"You like me?" Sean said, sighing as he spread his legs to give his pink balls some room.

"Yeah, kid, I like plenty."

Dave pushed Danny away and got up. He moved over to the bed and looked down at the nude boy. Sean looked up at him, smiling shyly, a little uncertain as to what to do next.

"You're sure a cute little puppy," Dave said, rubbing his growing bulge in his Levis and grinning in lust at the boy below him.

Sean was a little confused at them both calling him a puppy. He didn't know what to say or do, so he just leaned back on his hands and let the men get a good look at his throbbing little penis. "W-w-hy are you calling me a p-p-puppy?" he finally got up enough nerve to ask. He looked over at Danny, but his buddy was lying back on the bed, his legs spread and his eyes closed in bliss.

"Well, honey, cause that's what we want you to be for us. Our little puppy dog. For a thousand bucks of our hard-earned money, you boys have to do and be what ever we tell you. I mean, it's only fair, right?"

Sean was still confused; He gazed up at Dave, his lips parted. But he nodded his head. "What do you want me to do then?" he asked.

"We want you to be our puppy. We want you to crawl around on all fours, bark like a dog and do tricks for us. And I want you to wear this."

Dave reached in his pocket and drew out a thin black leather dog collar. He reached out and put it around the boy's thin neck and buckled it. Sean didn't know what was happening to him. But he kind of liked the sound of the game Dave was proposing. It would be kinda fun to do those things, get down be the men's dog. He felt a familiar pang of pure lust rise in him as he thought about it. Danny had often made him be his suck and fuck slave, and Sean knew he enjoyed submitting to him. He had often tried to imagine Danny as a much older and bigger guy, telling him what to do and calling him nasty names. He remembered how he had got the come feeling when Danny was fucking him and had called him his little bitch. And there was the time in the shower when Danny had ordered him to his knees and had pissed all over him. He had loved it and begged Danny to do it again. Danny actually peed in his mouth the next time and Sean had swallowed most of it, and then had sucked his little buddy off until he had his little boy dry-orgasm. All these horny thoughts crowded on his brain as he thought about what the men were telling him to do. "Yeah, Okay, I'll do it. I'm your puppy."

Dave reached out and patted the boy's soft hair. "Good boy!" Now get down on the floor on all fours and wag your tail for us. Go on, doggy, get down and show your masters how happy you are to see them!"

Sean giggled and jumped off the bed, his slim little dick whipping back and forth between his naked thighs. He quickly went down to all fours and looked up at the men. He arched his lithe back and pushed his cute little buns in the air and waggled it from side to side. "How's this?" He exclaimed.

"Cute, baby. But dogs don't talk. They bark." Ty leered as he spoke.

"Arf-arf! Arf-arf-arf!" Sean cried. Both men, laughed.

"Sit up" Dave commanded.

Sean rose up on his knees and put his hands up to his chest, letting his hand drop at the wrists, and panted, letting his tongue loll out of his sweet lips. This brought fresh laughter from the man. Sean felt silly and humiliated, but for some reason the feeling just made him hornier. He felt his dick squeezing out a drop of his boy lube from the tiny piss-lips and trickled down his little cock-knob.

Ty thrust his hairy hand in the boy's face. "Lick my hand, doggy."

Sean began to lick his soft tongue over the back of the man's hand. The contact of his tongue on the man's skin made him tingle all over with lust and he closed his eyes a little as he lapped over the man's thick knuckles. Both men cooed encouragement and patted the boy's head, like he was their pet. Sean really got into his part, whimpering like a grateful dog and licking his little tongue all over the man's hand as he felt the men pet him. Ty reached down with his other hand and grabbed the collar around the child's neck. "Now doggy, let's go over to your little doggy pal and get his clothes off him too, shall we?"

He said as he pulled at the boy's collar. Sean got back on his hands and knees and crawled as he was led by the men, over to the other bed. Dave got up behind Danny and pulled him up into a sitting position. Danny's head lolled to one side, and he slowly opened his eyes and stared stupidly at his friend on the floor.

"Wha 3;" He slurred, his eyes drooping, his arms and legs loose, like a rag doll.

Ty released Sean's collar and knelt in front of Danny. He yanked off the kid's tennis shoes like he was pulling the skin from a tangerine. Then he pulled Sean's head up to the boy's socked feet.

"Get those stinky socks off him. With your mouth, no hands. Just like the dog you are." He ordered.

Sean leaned in and grabbed the toe of his buddies' sock in his teeth. Usually the smell would have been disagreeable to him. But something about it, something that seemed like he was sniffing his friend's very essence made him hungry for it. He tore the sock off Danny's slim foot and went for the other one, like a lion cub going for a steak. Danny was a little more conscious now. He giggled as he felt the socks stripped off his feet. "What're ya doin' Sean?" he mumbled.

"He's bein' our little puppy, " Ty said, reaching down and stroking Sean's head again, "Ain't ya, doggy?"

Sean barked in reply, remembering his role, his high voice echoing off the plaster walls of the little room. His little cock drooled a thin line of clear, gooey lube down to the floor between his soft, thin thighs. Sean was becoming lost in his role. He began to feel that he was a dog now, that he had lost the power of human speech. He gazed up at the three with deep submission in his sparkling eyes. He opened his mouth and let the sock drop out of it onto the floor. He panted and let his tongue loll out again, grinning sheepishly.

"Fuck 3;" Danny said under his breath. He liked what he saw. He liked dominating his little buddy and got a thrill from seeing him acting like a dog on the floor, naked and prick-stiff.

Dave pushed Danny forward by his shoulders. "Stand up and let him get your shorts off. But, he's gotta do it with his mouth like a real dog."

Danny giggled again and rose unsteadily to his feet. He gestured to his fly. "Go ahead, Sean-doggy! He said, "Get 'em off me!"

Sean rose up and rested his hands on Danny's hips He got his face down to the top button and tore at it frantically. His breath on Danny's tummy made the tow-headed by giggle with a tickle. The boy's tugging made his body jerk side to side. Finally Sean managed to work the button free. He dove down and licked at the handle of the zipper, getting it to rise up until he could get it in his little white teeth. He rubbed his chin into Danny's firm little bulge as he did, causing his pal to moan softly with lust. Sean was impatient to reveal his buddies prick to his adoring gaze. He pulled at the zipper with his teeth until the fastener slid down the teeth and the fly of Danny's shorts spread open. He was delighted to see the soft, hairless expanse of his friend's tender pubes. Danny hadn't worn any underwear. Trembling with horniness, Sean moved his head over to the side and gripped the waistband of Danny's shorts in his teeth. He pulled down, growling a little. He pulled as far as he could, yanking the fabric over one bony hip. Then he shuffled around and caught the other side in his teeth. He pulled, beginning to sweat with the effort and managed to get the waist of the shorts down over the other slim hip. The shorts pulled down to reveal the hairless root of Danny's little hard on. But Danny too was impatient. He grabbed his shorts by the waist and pulled them down to his knees, laughing and thrilling to the feeling of his hard little cock being freed from it's confines to flip up and wave at his naked groin like a tiny flagpole.

Sean dropped his head and tugged at Danny's short until they had slid down the slender columns of his sleek legs to his feet. He raised his head, grinning like a monkey as Danny kicked them from his feet impatiently. He gripped the bottom of his shirt and whipped it off in a graceful motion that made tracers of brilliant color in Sean's dazzled eyes.

Now Danny stood randy-boy naked in front of his adoring friend. Sean couldn't help himself. He rose up on his knees and slipped his pal's prick in between his pink lips and began to suck. Ty's rough hands grabbed his collar and pulled him away. Sean whined in frustration.

"Hold on, there, puppy. Mighty eager for it ain't ya? Well, we'll let you suck on you pals weenie in a while, but first we wanna get some shots of the two of you for our little scrapbook."

Sean turned and craned his neck to look up at the man. Ty released the boy's collar and stood, fisting his thick, hairy tube of fuck-meat. He looked to see Dave holding a Polaroid camera and aiming it at him. It flashed and made Sean go blind for a moment. Dave gave the next orders. "Okay, doggy, get up on the bed on your knees and push your hips out so we can all see your cock."

Sean lumbered up on the bed and assumed the position. He thrust out his naked hips and his prick bobbed a little.

"Good, now smile baby, smile real pretty for me."

Sean smiled cutely and the flash went off again, dazing him. The flashing of the camera made him realize what was happening. They were taking pictures of him, Horny and nude. It felt real dirty and lascivious to let the men capture him this way. He thrust his hip out further and leaned back on his hands. He let his head drop back and waited while the man snapped another picture of his straining nude little-boy body.

Dave lowered the camera. He gestured to Danny. "Okay, now you two lay on the bed. Put your arms around each others shoulders."

The boys scrambled around until they were in the required position.

"Good. Now look down at each other's cocks, like you can't wait to get your hands on each other."

The boys both gazed at each other's throbbing little prick-pegs half-smiling, their eyes droopy with lust. Dave snapped the shutter, making both boys' pricks jump with a horny thrill.

"Now, on your feet, both of you. Hug and kiss for us."

The boys stood and folded their slender arms around each other. Danny leaned forward and pressed his large, soft lips against Sean's. Sean opened his mouth and let Danny thrust his tongue inside. The boys tangled tasters and twisted their heads around, kissing deeply, letting spit gush into each others working mouths, sucking tongues and moaning with delight. Their little pricks stood up hard, the tiny dripping heads almost touching. Dave snapped picture after picture, sometimes getting close to capture the boys' flushed faces rubbing lips, and then stepping back to get a picture of their slender forms, their hard little finger-sized pricks throbbing with little-boy lust as they sucked face. Danny reached down and rubbed his hands sensuously over Sean's naked ass. Sean moaned in Danny's open mouth and pulled him tighter, feeling his knees about to give way.

"Now, Danny, get up on the bed on your hands and knees." Dave ordered moving the camera from his eye. Danny hopped up on the bed and assumed the position. Ty cupped the back of Sean's head. Sean looked up at him, questioningly.

"Now you know what doggies like to do when they are friends?" he asked the boy.

Sean shook his head slowly, not quite understanding. Ty chuckled. "Well, They like to sniff butts. Get up there little doggy, and sniff your friends little butt, honey."

Sean gazed at the men, trying to take in what he had been told. Sniff Danny's ass, just like a dog? It sounded kind of dirty and kinky.

Slapped the boy's ass lightly. "C'mon, dog-boy, get up there and do as you are told!"

Sean wasn't thinking anymore, just following orders. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He felt very strange, but he seemed not to be able to stop himself from doing what he was ordered. He crept up on the bed and circled around behind Danny. Slowly he brought his face close to Danny's smooth, soft cheeks. They seemed to glow with passionate heat. He felt himself irresistibly drawn to the small twin globes of flesh. He got his face and tried to take a breath. He could smell his buddies' ass, soft and warm, spicy and a little fruity. He had thought he would be turned off by the smell, but for some reason, the smell made his dick jump with excitement! It worked like an aphrodisiac on him, causing warm waves of pure lust to pound through his veins. He whimpered and moaned a little as he got his nose closer. Dave pushed down on Danny's shoulders making the boy thrust his ass higher. His cheeks spread and Sean could see the rosy pink pucker of his friends hot little asshole, glowing like an ember. He also noticed the slight discoloration of shit smears around the rim. Far from being grossed out by the sight and smell, Sean seemed to crave it. He got his nose right up to his buddy's pink hole and sniffed deeply, filling his lungs with Danny's lovely butt-scent. Danny giggled, and pushed his ass back automatically as he felt his friend's nose touch his sensitive pucker. The man laughed softly and Sean could hear the click of the camera shutter. It spurred him on. He moaned and sniffed deeply again, and began to put out his tongue. He wanted to taste his buddy, lick it and get some of that wonderful scent in his mouth!

"Damn, look at the puppy go for his treat!" Ty said, excitedly. "Damn, you were right about that stuff. It makes them real horny and obedient."

Neither boy had any idea what the man meant and his words barely registered. But Dave smiled. He had spiked their beers with a designer drug, a hallucinogen that was producing a feeling of horniness and well-being in the boys. It was also turning them both into hot little firecrackers! Sean licked out at Danny's hot little slit. The first contact, brought a wave of lusty joy that made his heart beat like a trip-hammer. He eagerly licked out again. Before he knew what he was doing he was kissing repeatedly at the hole like it was a little mouth. Danny moaned and squirmed and reached under himself to grab his painfully throbbing prick. He began to beat it in abandon as he experienced a joy and hot thrills he had never known before. Sean pointed his tongue tip and speared it into the tiny opening, wanting, needing more of Danny's hot butt-flavors. The spicy flavors and the searing heat of the tiny orifice made him crazy with need. He grasped his own boner and stroked it in his tiny fingers as he probed the other kid's asshole eagerly.

The man just stood back and watched. Dave took a few more pictures of Danny's rimming, then put the camera down and got out of his clothes. He was powerfully built, but small and compact, his hairy chest rippling with muscles. His cock wasn't long, but was as thick as a beer-can. His huge balls hung like a couple of peaches in his furry sac. He grabbed his own prick and fisted it as he watched the two horny children play.

Both boys were on the brink of orgasm. Sean shoved his face deeply into Danny's sweating ass-crack and gobbled down ass-juices, slurping frantically. Danny pushed his spread ass into his pal's face groaning and whacking on his three-inch [7½. cm] boner in a frenzy. With a groan he came! Tremors of orgasmic thrills rushed through his slender frame. His legs trembled. His tiny cock juiced out lines of slime from the pulsing piss-slit.

Sean felt Danny's sweet hole flutter and convulse, nipping at his buried tongue. With a muffled shout of joy he orgasmed. The thrill of bringing his buddy off in such a dirty, kinky way sent him into a delirium of passion. His mind went hazy-red and sparks exploded. His body shook and his rampant hard-on flipped madly in his jerking fingers. His cock-knob actually pissed a line of goo onto the sheets. It was clear as crystal, not really cum, but the force of it surprised them all. Dave reached down between the boy's splayed legs and gathered up a glob of the nectar on his fingertip. He popped it in his mouth and moaned, as he tasted the hot boy-juice course over his tongue.

Finally both boys quieted down from their orgasm. Sean pulled away from Danny's ass and breathed heavily. Smears of yellowish brown coated his cherry lips and he licked at them, gathering the funky flavors to swallow them down, still greedy for the maddening taste. Danny collapsed on the bed and gasped for air, his ass gleaming in the crack from his buddies' saliva. Both boys remained turned on as hell. The first orgasm had only been a teaser. Their baby pointers were still hard and dripped with juice. The men looked at each other and Dave winked. They knew they had the two under control now. It would only get easier after this. The boys, having experienced a mind-melting orgasm like the one they just had, would be eager for more thrills. Ty had to let go of his massive prick. The huge, plum shaped head flowed with fuck-juices and it ached sweetly. Dave let go of his thick meat as well. Both men dove for the bed and each wrapped his arms around the little bodies. The boys, feeling wild and horny, snuggled their smooth nude bodies against the hairy men, loving how it felt to be held by a big lusty adult male.

"You gonna fuck us now?" Danny asked Dave, turning to gaze at the man who held him in his strong arms.

Dave chuckled. "Not just yet, honey. But don't you worry. You'll get both our cocks up your skinny little tail before too long."

Danny sighed and wriggled his naked ass into the man's crotch, grinding it against the man's hard cock sensuously. "Whatever you want, man." He said sleepily.

"You got to pee yet, boy?" David asked, snuggling close and breathing the words into Danny's soft ear.

"Mm-hmm. Yeah, I do, I guess." Danny replied.

"Great, baby. You are going to put on a piss-show for us, kid. Get, up, baby."

Dave released the boy and pushed his shoulder. Danny sat up slowly. Waves of color and lascivious lust melted through him. His little prick was boning up hard again. He slid his ass off the bed and stood, stretching his arms over his head. The perfect picture of a horny, nude little boy, ready to do anything to get his rocks off.

Dave sat up and nudged his buddy. "Get the camera, Ty," he said. Ty released Sean and got up to get the camera. He snapped his fingers and ordered Sean to get down on the floor on his hands and knees. Then they all crowded into the tiny bathroom together, with Sean crawling behind, making happy panting noises. The boy now completely believed he was a little dog. Dave made Danny stand near the wall opposite the toilet. He told the boy to grab his dick and start peeing. Danny grasped his hard little meat and strained to pee, his little flat tummy sucking in with the effort. A few drops dribbled down the shaft and over his fingers. As his need to pee grew stronger, his dick wilted a little, allowing the urine to streak up his prick-shaft. It leapt out the tiny pisslips in the tip of his little pointer and shot out across the tiny room. He quickly flipped his prick up and the hot flow of boy pee sprayed up his chest. He grinned and sighed in relief as he pissed up his nude body. It felt so good, Letting his hot piss go, and feeling it's sensuous warmth raining down on his naked flesh. It seemed to sparkle with rainbow colors and all of the possibilities of yellow. The wet heat of it seemed to melt into his skin and send thrills of hot lust sparking through him. The smell of it was intoxicating, better than perfume to the boy's deranged senses. Acrid and pungent at the same time. Smelled like it would taste even better! Ty began snapping picture after picture of the naked boy pissing himself. Danny grinned like a monkey and dropped his head down. He opened his mouth and let a stream of piss fly in. Ty's hands trembled as he snapped a picture of the boy pissing into his own little mouth. Damn, the kid was a kinky little mother, he thought.

"Shit, kid, do it! Drink your pee for us!" Dave cried out. He fisted his thick fucker as he watched the boy spray his face with hot piss.

Sean watched with wide eyes, his nostrils flaring as he got a whiff of the boy's hot, golden bladder-juice. He knew doggies were attracted to the smell of things like pee, and he had always liked the smell himself. No that he had given into being a dog, he was irresistibly drawn to the stink of it. He crawled around until he was at Danny's feet. He lifted his head and whimpered, his mouth flying open. Danny giggled and aimed his prick at Sean's face. Hot piss flooded the boy's mouth to the brim. His cherry lips overflowed with the boy's brew. Sean snapped his mouth shut and gulped it down. The man saw his throat working as he swallowed his buddies pee. Then he opened for more. Danny sprayed his face with his yellow juice, then aimed it back up to his own mouth and filled his cheeks with more.

Sean bent his head down and put his face to the floor. His ass thrust in the air, the little kid began lapping at the puddle of cooling piss on the floor at Danny's feet. He made little mewling noises as he licked the tiles, and rubbed his nose into the piss-puddle. He was crazy for the stuff! He distantly heard the men laughing at him, but he didn't care. All he could think about was how much he wanted to drink every drop of piss his buddy had spurted from his pretty cock. Danny's flow began to give out. He sprayed up his belly, then sent the last of it onto Sean's head, wetting down the boy's hair. It dripped off the ends of the boy's locks and onto the floor. Sean's grunted like a little pig and licked up every drop, entirely absorbed in his task.

Dave stepped up to Danny. With one meaty hand on the boy's thin shoulder, he pushed the kid to his knees. He cupped one hand behind Danny's piss-damp head. With his other hand he aimed his big cock at the child's face.

"Open up, piss baby," he ordered.

Danny opened his little mouth and watched the man's dick. A thick rope of piss flew out of the gaping piss-slit and shot to the back of the kid's throat. Danny choked at first with the force of it the force of it. But he quickly recovered and began gulping it down as the man filled his face. Piss ballooned his cheeks and ran over his lips on to his chest as he tried to keep up with the man's fierce hose-flow. It sprayed in a fine mist over his cute button nose and across his cheeks. Dave flipped his cock up and wet down the kid's face and soaked his blonde hair dark with it. Soon the boy was dripping in piss. Sean kept licking the floor. He got his head closer and closer to his buddy's thighs. Suddenly his face touched Danny's wet knee. With a moan of lust he began to lick and lap up the boy's legs, gathering the man's strong piss into his mouth and swallowing all he could get. He lifted his head and lapped over Danny's tight balls. His tongue laved up the hard, piss-soaked underside of the boy's raging cock. With a tiny growl of lust he sucked the slender erection into his mouth and began to suck hard. When Dave saw that, he aimed his pissing meat down at Danny's lap. Piss flooded the boy's crotch. It filled up in a little pool in his lap. Sean's nose dipped into it each time he sucked the length of Danny's prick into his mouth and he blew bubbles in the piss with his nose. He tried to open wide and suck it up while keeping Danny's prick stuck in his mouth, but it was impossible. Sean let go of the boy's jerking prick and dropped his face into the puddle and began to siphon it up, sucking and slurping like the thirsty puppy he was. It tickled Danny's thighs and his throbbing balls delightfully. He began to giggle and leaned back on his hands to give Sean room. Dave's piss began to dwindle. Once more he brought the head of his spurting penis to Danny's mouth. Danny opened up and Dave slipped the fat crown in. Danny closed his mouth around the thick, pissing head and sucked at it, drinking piss out of it like he was sucking it out of a big, meaty straw. Dave thrust his cock into Danny's mouth loving the feeling of pissing into a boy's mouth, spraying his waste over the kid's worming tongue. He shivered and his powerful thighs trembled. He let the kid suck out the last drops of his piss, feeling his cock swelling to full hardness again between the boy's hot, wet lips.

"Damn!" Ty exclaimed. He put down the camera on the back of the toilet and stepped over to Danny. Urgently, he gripped the child's wet hair and pulled his face off Dave's cock. He twisted the boy's head around and jutted his fat meat between the kid's lips. Sean didn't hesitate. He opened wide and stuck his tongue out as far as he could, begging for a taste of man-piss. Ty grunted and pushed his dick into Danny's eager mouth. As soon as he felt it sliding over the boy's velvety tongue he groaned and released his flow of pee into the boy. His piss was harder and tasted stronger, dark and bitter and rank. But Danny just drank it down as it came, swallowing quarts of the dark, yellow stuff. Ty kept pushing until his cock-head was at the back of the kid's mouth. With a grunt he pushed it down the kid's throat! Now his hot piss was making a direct trip into the kid's belly, filling it up like a toilet bowl. Danny gagged around Ty's fat meat, but made no attempt to pull back. He opened and closed his lips around the fat base, like a fish trying to breath. His huge blue eyes gazed up with complete submission as he let the man use him as his urinal.

While Ty filled Danny's tummy with his piss, Dave reached down and pulled Sean's head up off the floor. He made the boy crawl to the toilet. "Stick your head in there, Puppy! Get in there and drink right outta that bowl, doggy!"

Sean did as he was told. He bent his head over the scummy rim and splashed his face into the cold, toilet water. He could smell piss and shit and bleach in there, and the combination of dirty smells made his little head spin. Sean knew that all dogs drank from the toilet, if they could. He began to lap at the dirty water. He was pleased to find that it tasted real pissy. His cock slapped his hairless pubes as he drank the stale, pissy water. Dave picked up the camera and took several shots of the child kneeling over the bowl, his head thrust into it, lapping piss, while his little toes curled and clenched with horny pleasure. Ty pulled his hard cock from Danny's soft lips and shook the last drops in the boy's face. Danny coughed and panted hard, filling his oxygen-starved lungs with air. His cock was hard as a little nail. That had been so fucking wild! Ty reached down and hooked his arms under the boy's armpits and hauled him to his feet. He hugged the boy tightly to him and smashed his thick lips into Danny's. The boy responded, opening his mouth and sticking his tongue between the man's rubbing lips.

Dave set the camera back down and hauled the boy's head out of the toilet. Sean was grinning form ear to ear, his face dripping a river of piss back into the bowl.

"Okay, man, now that these little cunts are all nice and wet, lets fuck 'em!" Dave said. He grabbed Sean's collar and pulled his out to the bedroom. Sean stayed on his hands and knees, still convinced he was a dog. Ty released Danny and slapped his across his soft ass. Go on, baby, get moving! He said in a gruff, urgent voice. Danny yelped, but scrambled off to the bed, piss flying off his body in sparkles. He felt wild and free, ready for anything! His ass itched for the slide of a man's cock up his guts! He didn't care who fucked him, as long as he got a good hard one thrown up his ass!

The End?

#2
Letter From Siapan

Dear Sirs,

My masters have ordered me to write you about myself and tell you what I do for men who come to our house. They tell me to say you are very welcome here anytime and can use any one of us during your stay. They say they know you will be very happy and satisfied when you come here. He told me to make sure that I told you everything. First he said I should tell you about myself, what I look like, how old I am, and all that.

I am originally from Thailand. My parents were farmers. They were very poor. They had too many kids and no way to feed us, so they sold me to a Farang (white man) who took me to Bangkok and sold me again. I ended up in Siapan where I am now. I had to learn quickly how to pleasure men. I became a prostitute in a house where the specialty is little kids.

As near as anyone can tell I am about eight years of age. I don't know when I was born for sure, I may be a year or two older or younger. You know how it is with Asians, We look much younger than we are most of the time and most of the men I service think I am about six. I never say anything about this. It turns them on to think they are playing around with a really young kid. I am short and of course quite hairless all over, except for my head.

My hair is black, and is soft and fairly straight. It's kept cut, so that I look cute and little-boy like. I still have a trace of baby fat, too, although that is leaving my body as I get older. My skin is lightly tan, not too dark and I have full pink lips that men like. My face is boyish, not girly like a lot of the boys here. I am a favorite with the men who come here because I look like I could be one of their young sons.

When I first came here I cried a lot. I was sad at being separated from my family and I didn't like the things I was made to do. It was very hard at first to have men shove their grown up cocks in my mouth and demand that I suck them. It was hard enough to take an Asian man's prick down my throat without gagging on it. The first couple of times I actually threw up. I didn't know how to do it then and the men who were training me got very angry when I puked on them.

I was slapped and told to lick it up off of them. I cried and sniffled like a baby, but I had no choice but to do it. It made me sick to slurp up my own vomit off their penises and balls, and I would feel like throwing up again. Somehow I managed to do that without vomiting again and then it was right back to sucking cock. I learned how to breathe right and to let a cock go down my throat like a sword-swallower. When I got good at that, I had to learn how to get fucked.

My first night I had to take the cocks of four different guys, starting with a thirteen year old who had a fat cock for his age but was pretty short. That hurt a lot at first. I thought I was bleeding, it hurt so sharply. I felt something wet coming out of me, but when I reached down to feel and see it on my fingers it was just something clear and smelled like shit.

Later it was explained to me that I was a pussy-boy. I was like a girl. If a boy gets wet in his ass like that when a cock is fucking it it's like when a girl gets wet in her cunt when a guy is fucking that. Then I wasn't so afraid of it anymore. I knew my ass was supposed to get fucked and get wet inside. Even so that first cock up me really hurt at first, but later it felt nice so they must have been right about me. I like the feeling like a girl does.

The next two, Thai men, had longer pricks and it felt funny and a little scary to feel them probing up me so deep. But by then it didn't hurt at all. They all noticed that my penis was really hard, which they thought was funny. They laughed about my being a slut and at first I was ashamed.

But now I don't care what they call me. I know it turns some men on to humiliate a little boy like me and call him names. It's all part of the job I have to do and it doesn't bother me at all. The last guy who fucked me that night was really scary.

A big Farang with the longest, biggest dick I had ever seen. When he put it in me I hurt all over again and it was so long I felt it nudge my lungs! I cried and wailed for him to take it out, but he only rolled me over so I lay on my back over his chest. He tugged hard at my prick as he fucked me like that. He enjoyed showing off to the other guys his long cock sliding in and out of my little hole.

I didn't know it at the time but someone was taping the whole thing from outside the door, through a dirty pane of glass in the door. When I was shown the tape later I was so shocked to see that long horse-cock fucking me. It looked even bigger than I remembered.

There I was crying and weeping while he was twisting and yanking on my tiny prick and I had to pretend I liked it. You can see another boy in the room, who was even younger than me. He was laughing and enjoying the whole thing. That is Tran. Tran is only seven, but he is already a great little whore. He loves Farang men and wasn't the least bit sorry for me.

He thought my cries of pain were funny. He sneered at me and told me I would get used to it and enjoy it soon. I wished he had not been there. It made me feel so bad, so cheap somehow. I didn't want to be like him, a slutty boy-whore. But now that's just what I am. I don't mind Tran so much now. In fact, he's kind of my friendly rival. We brag to each other about how many Farang we've had in one night. He used to get the most, but now I do. That's because I am willing to do much more than he will. Anyway, we are pals now, but that night I hated him for laughing at my pain.

You wouldn't believe the kinds of men that come here to fuck little kids. Some guys you would never think of as kid-lovers on the streets come in to do things that are so strange. One Farang who is a soldier likes to come here and he always pays well, or so I've heard. He is kind of skinny, wiry they call it. He's sort of short too, for a Farang. He has a shaved head and some missing teeth and is very ugly.

He's got some pretty neat tattoos on his arms and one on his chest. He likes only girls, but he likes to have some of us boys watching. He gets a different girl each time. The first time he took Mai. Mai is my age. She is very slim with light skin and long straight hair. She has a pretty oval face.

The Farang Soldier insisted she wear a collar and leash like a dog, and nothing else. He led her all over the front room her hands and knees. Then he took her into one of the bedrooms, still crawling after him. I was one of the boys selected to come in and watch. He took off his clothes, then put his boots and strapped his holster with the gun still in it, back around his naked waist.

His cock was thick and long and stood up in a curve from a bush of dirty sand-colored hair. Except for that cock-hair and some under his arms and down his knobby kneed legs he was as hairless as us. He had Mai get up on the bed on her hands and knees, facing away from him. He inserted his big prick into her little pussy and grabbed her tiny waist. His big hands touched fingers around her.

He liked that. He fucked her like that for awhile, his guns jumping at his sides. Then he had her turn around and lay with her legs spread very wide. He fucked her like that, his holstered guns banging against her hips until they were bruised. He shouted obscenities at her and spit in her face. He laughed when she flinched and told us boys that this was the way to treat a whore and to watch and learn from him.

There were three of us boys with him in the room and we all got hard from watching his thick prick slamming into the little bald pussy of Mai. He invited us to come up and feel his cock sliding in and out of her. His cock was slippery with Mai's juice, so I knew that despite her sobbing she was enjoying it. We boys had our hands all over the two of them, which the soldier seemed to like a lot. He puffed and panted as he fucked Mai faster and faster.

He groaned and his balls, which were in my hands at the time tightened and drew up. I knew he was going to come. Screaming every obscenity he could think of, he pulled his long cock out of the girl and jacked on it until he shot a huge load all over her body. It even went up over her face and into her hair. After he came he told us to lick it off of her.

Tran had to eat her cunt out, which he hates to do. I and the other boy, a ten year old named Bitzu lapped his globs of cum from Mai's flat chest and then her face. We ended up in a passionate three-way kiss while Tran knelt at the edge of the bed, stuffing his reluctant face into Mai's sloppy little slit. After that we had to entertain the soldier by taking turns fucking Mai in the mouth and cunt. We boys are still too young to shoot any juiced like a man can, but we all had nice cums, even Mai.

She was exhausted when the soldier finally got up and gave her his cock again. He fucked her roughly for about five minutes, on her back again, his guns banging away on her tender body. He shouted when he came for us boys to milk his cock and balls into her. We did. Bitzu jacked his cock shaft while it was sticking half-way into Mai's squirming hairless cunt.

He watched with lust as Bitzu jerked on him with his little hand and the huge dick shook like a dying snake as it shot. I squeezed gently on his nuts like it was a douching bulb. Tran was having a much better time now, standing behind the soldier and rubbing his tiny fingers around on the guy's asshole. The ugly Farang soldier comes back for the same scene about once a month, always with different kids.

Mai says she hopes the man will not pick her again. Her hips were all blotched purple and yellow for days afterwards and only drunk men would fuck her. She didn't make our masters a lot of money for that week and they were quite angry about it. I think they would have beaten her, but they didn't want to make her even uglier to look at.

There is a man I really like because he is so handsome. He is very funny in his tastes, though. He is a muscular man with large blue eyes and a square face. He is what you say is prematurely gray. His hair is nearly white in fact. He also does not have a lot of hair on his body and his cock is only about seven inches [18 cm]. But, to a little kid like me it's still plenty big! He likes me to be dressed like a bay when he comes to play with me.

I wear a long soft flannel shirt and diapers, and he likes me to be sucking on a pacifier. Also, I have to pee in the diaper so that it's wet when he gets there. I get to drink lots of soda before he comes do that is nice and sopping wet for him. It feels a little humiliating to have to piss in a diaper while I am waiting for him. The other kids laugh and call me a baby and make fun of my dripping diaper. I start to feel like a real baby. When I am with him I have to even talk like a baby. When I see him, I jump up and hug him like I'm real happy to see him, which I really am.

"Da-Da, Da-da!" I say, as I hug him around his legs. He smiles and picks me up. He always feels my diaper and rubs it around on my groin. "Oh, no!" He says, "Baby's wet again!" I pretend to pout a little and say, "Soowy, Da-Da!"

"Let's go change the baby." He replies, much to the amusement of everyone watching. I can see, as I look down that his cock is already getting hard, pulling up tight down his pants leg. I squirm in his arms with excitement as he carries me into one of the rooms. He always undresses before we play. When he is naked he lays me down on the bed and feels all over my wet diaper, murmuring about what a naughty baby I am for getting so wet.

I suck on the pacifier, watching him and letting him grope me through the damp cloth. By this time I'm as hard as he is. My wet little two inches [5 cm] of baby dick is standing up firm and pushing out the front of the pissy fabric. He unpins the diaper and takes it off of me and throws it aside. Then he licks all over my damp parts, al over my hairless pubes and down my thighs, then over my balls and up my little cock. I coo happily as my Da-Da cleans me with his rough tongue.

He laps down under my tight balls and into the furrow of my ass. I like this a lot. He wants me to be slightly dirty down there and I haven't wiped to well after my last shit. He hums and moans as he lifts my legs and licks out my smeary crack. He takes a long time, sucking and licking my tiny asshole. He sticks his tongue up me, probing deep, giving my guts a thrilling tickle. I giggle and burble like an infant showing him how much baby likes Da-Da's attention. All the while he's fisting his boner slowly.

After he has worked his tongue up my boy-hole for a while and gotten it all slick he takes the pacifier from my face and starts rubbing the nipple around on my tiny slot. "Such a pretty little baby," he coos, such a hot little baby boy! Want this honey? Want to suck this with your other lips, baby?"

"Pweeze?" I say, my eyes looking right into his. He begins to work it into my. I push out with my ass lips letting him shove the warm, wet rubber nipple into my hole. He pushes it in until the plastic mouthpiece is resting up my crack. I don't really feel much, just a little tickle. Not after all the big cocks I've had fucking my hole. But It feels so hot and kinky having a pacifier up my butt that I'm hard and my little cock-head is juicing into my tight foreskin.

This last time he took pictures of me like that. After snapping off a few frames he took it out of my ass and put it back in my mouth! I sucked at it for him, tasting my own butt-flavors on the little nipple. He took a picture of me that way, then pulled it from my lips and put it up my tail again. He took some more pictures getting close-ups of it sticking up my baby-rectum.

"Pweeze, Da-Da? wanna dwink! I beg him.

"Oh, little boy wants to suck daddy's bottle?" He says, meaning he wants me to suck his cock.

"Baby hungwy!" I reply opening my mouth wide. "Wanna ba-ba!" He gets up on his knees on the side of the bed and points his throbbing cock in my face. I love seeing it so close to me. My vision doubles and it seems as I have two big man-cocks ready for me. A little pre-cum drips from the thick meaty piss-lips at the end of his big cock-head. "Ba-ba!" I say happily and take his leaking prick in my mouth. He sighs with pleasure as I prop myself up on my little elbows and slurp on his meat.

He lets me suck on him for a minute. "Good baby," he'll say, "suck on daddy's bottle, honey."

"Does Baby want his apple juice first, or his milk?" He then asks me.

I take my mouth off of him long enough to answer, "App-ah juice!" I don't really want it. But, I know I have to drink it anyway. I smile and put my mouth back around his cock.

"Okay, baby, here's some apple juice for my little boy!" I feel his cock twitch between my lips. Then it shoots out of him. His hot stinking piss fills my little mouth in no time. I have to gulp quickly or it will spill onto the bed. He stops the flow just long enough for me to swallow, then he's pissing again, some always runs down my chin.

It always tastes nasty, all salty and sour and rank. But, I have to drink all he gives me and look real happy to get it. The last time he wanted to see it spurting in my mouth. He pushed my forehead back with his big strong hand and made me keep my mouth open wide while he trickled his waste into it. He even aimed it up into my face and shot a little into my nose. I sneezed and coughed, which he thought was funny.

He laughed and said, "Careful little baby! Don't choke on Daddy's juice, now!" Then he pushed the still pissing prick back in my mouth and had me flick my tongue back and forth over the spewing slit. It sprayed all around my mouth and it was real hard to swallow it while I was doing that.

He always has lots of piss to feed me. I guess he must be drinking sodas, too before he comes. He gets rougher with me and pushes my head down shoving his hard pissing cock right down my throat. I know when he's done pissing because he starts fucking in and out of my throat then, turning me from his toilet bowl into his fuck-hole. He bounces my head on his cock like my head was a basketball, grunting and growling in pleasure as I gag on his meat. "Gotta work hard to get Daddy's milk, baby!"

He practically shouts as he rams me up and down on his thickening cock. "Here it is baby! Ohhh, suck out Daddy's hot milk, suck, suck!" He yells and slams me down to the root. My nose is buried in his sweating hairy crotch. My lips move on the vieny base like a guppy. He's spurting his hot jizz in me now and I'm gulping, feeling it drool from my lips and squirt from my nose! I'm drowning in his cream, or so it looks to him.

Truth to tell I let a little back up in my throat and tongue it up through my nose for him. It makes him feel so powerful and even if it stings some, it's giving him a lot of pleasure. He pulls out and shoots a couple of last spurts on my face. I have to kiss and lick his pole clean while it wilts in my face. I thank him for feeding baby so well.

He pats my head and tells me what a good little fellow I am and how he knows I'm growing big and strong with the meals I get from him. Sometimes he varies this routine by taking the diaper off and putting it over my face. I have to suck on the pissed in diaper while he fucks me. As far as he's concerned my asshole is just another place to feed me from.

After our fun and games he always gets out some baby powder and rubs it all over my cock and over my smooth buns. Then he gets out a fresh diaper, only this time it's a Pampers with little ducks or bears printed on it. He likes them because they are easier to put on. Once I'm all diapered up again, he puts the pacifier in my mouth and leads me back out to the common room.

I always get red and embarrassed when the other kid's see me like this. I have to sit on the floor, sucking my pacifier and maybe playing with some blocks or a rattle until he's gone. Then it's off with the diaper and into something else. Usually I wear tiny white shorts that are a little too small for me and a mesh tank top.

The Masters say this looks the sexiest on me. No shoes, usually unless my client had got a thing for them. Bitzu usually only wears a little red pair of bikini briefs, and Tran never wears anything but a pair of baggy blue gym shorts that are so old and worn they feel like they'd come apart if you just tugged at them. The legs are slit at the sides so if he sits you can see right up his legs into his crotch.

The clients like looking up his shorts and glimpsing his plump hairless nuts and the tip of his pen-thin prick. He always has his legs spread wide when the clients are milling around in the common room, a big smile on his face. He picks up a lot of business that way.

Yes, there are lots of men who come to play with us kids. One man, a Chinese businessman wanted a scene with two girls and a boy. I was chosen to be the boy. Mia and her sister Lia was chosen for the girls. We were dressed in nice clothes like the businessman's own kids probably wore.

The girls had on flouncy little western dresses and white shiny shoes. I wore a schoolboy's uniform, shorts and a white blouse, a little jacket and a small cap for my head and black shoes. We didn't wear any underwear, however. The man beckoned us over. He was quite fat. He made us all sit on his thighs He felt up under the girl's dresses and asked "Oh, what do we have here?" The girls giggled and said, "Our pee-pees, Uncle!" Then he felt me through my shorts and said, and what it this?"

"That's my pee-pee, Uncle!" I said, giggling.

"Oh! The same name, but feels so different!" He said, "Better show me. Lift your dresses girls and let me see!" The two sisters giggled and lifted their dresses up, showing the man their bare little twats. "He rubbed them both with his fat, sweaty hands, tickling his fingers over their tiny slits. "This is no good," he said, I cannot see a thing. Take off your dresses!"

The girls hop up and unzipped the backs of their dresses for each other and soon they were naked. They pranced up to 'Uncle' And sat with their legs wide. "Can you see them now, Uncle?" they asked, pretending to be so innocent, and smiling.

"Mmm, very pretty," he said, petting each of their mounds, but what about your brother, I can not see his. Help him off with his clothes, girls and lets all have a look.

Up the girls hopped again and they pulled me up as well. By now I was getting a little excited and my pecker was tenting the front of my tight little shorts. Mia helped me off with my jacket and Lia was pulling down the shorts. Then they opened my blouse and slipped it off me. Soon I was as naked as they were, the three of us standing there with only our shoes and socks on. Lia grasped my hard penis in her fingers and stroked it slowly. "See, Uncle? This is Brother's pee-pee.

"Oh, I see!" The fat man said clapping his hands and smiling. "How different they are, and yet so pretty! Do you like to play with his like that?" He gushed.

"Oh, yes! And, he likes it too, don't you, Brother?" Lia said while Mai came over and stroked her soft little hand over my scrotum. I push out my hips and sighed, "Oh yes! It feels very nice, but isn't it naughty?"

"I won't tell!" The man cried, obviously liking this game. "Let us go up on the bed here, and we can do lots of naughty things together. It's all right, I won't tell on you."

"Okay!' We agreed, eagerly.

"Take off your shoes, too, little ones, and I will take off my clothes, too! Do you want Uncle to show you his pee-pee?"

"Yes!" we cry. We kids kick off our shoes and sock, and get all the way nude. "Uncle" undressed quickly. When he dropped his underpants I think we were all surprised. Most fat men are small-dicked, but not our "uncle". His stiff cock looked like a wagon-tongue! His balls were like a bull's, long and as big as goose eggs. None of us could take out eyes of his package. Mai was the first to speak. "Oh, Uncle, how big yours is!" She said, with absolute sincerity. Lia said nothing but her eyes were as round as an owl's. I knew what to say, though. "Can I play with it. Please, Uncle?" I pleaded, "It's so huge! Can I feel it?"

"Me, too!" Lia said, recovering, "I want to touch it, Uncle, can I?"

He beamed at us and told us to get into bed with him and to do as he said.

He was a pervert. He asked us if we had fooled around and we pretended to reluctantly confess that we had. Then he wanted us to show him how. Lia and Mai both put on quite a show, sticking their fingers up each other and rubbing their little slits. Then they both played with me, and pretty soon I was being sucked by one of them, Mai, I think, while I pushed my tongue in and out of the other girl's cunt while she squatted over me.

I don't really like the smell of cunt, but the girls already knew that and had been nice enough to clean up real good for me. I was equally nice for them and had cleaned every part of myself, including my bottom. I knew they always complained about us boys being stinky, but we couldn't help it. Most of our clients liked us that way. Anyway, it wasn't too bad to be sucking cunt this time and the mouth on my prick kept me interested. The girls switched places and then I was sucking out Mai's pussy while Lia sucked my cock.

"Ah, I can see you have fun with your pee-pees", the man said as he stroked himself and watched us pleasuring each other, "But I want to see those pee-pees working. I want you girls to pee first, and show me how you do that. Then Brother can show us how he uses his!"

"But, Uncle, where should we go? We will get the bed wet!" Mai, said. In truth she was asking for instructions.

"Why little one, since that's true I guess you will have to use Brother's mouth to go in. You don't mind, do you, Brother? After all, you are sucking really well on a pee-pee already, aren't you? You must like it."

"I-I guess I could," I said. If I sounded reluctant, I was. I had never drank girl pee before. Lots of guy's piss, yes, But, from a cunt?" Well, I had to, so I said, "I don't mind, but they have to drink mine, too!"

"Of course!" Replied the client, Both of them must drink yours!"

I was made to lie on my back. The girls squatted over me, back to back. Their hairless pussies were inches from my face. The man encouraged me to lick at them until they started pissing. I extended my tongue and strained up my neck a little, lapping over first one and then the other. It was really pretty nice, since they were both clean. Their juices were beginning to flow out a little and although I usually don't like the taste this time I guess I was turned on enough not to mind. A few drops sprinkled from Lia's slit and then Mai's.

The girls giggled then sighed with relief as their flows began. Suddenly I was gulping really fast as two streams of girl pee flew into my mouth. Of course, there was way too much and it ran out of my mouth, and streamed over my cheeks and chin and all over my neck. It was hot and light yellow, and although it was from a girl it didn't really taste any different from a man's, just less strong, almost sweet, in fact.

The businessman had his face up close so he could watch me taking the girls' urine. He was rubbing his fingers over their bottoms and around the bottoms of their cunts and urging them to piss it all out. He pushed Lia's little bottom forward just enough so that she was now pissing in my face. I kept my mouth open and did my best to swallow that way, while I blinked under a rain of urine from Lia's spurting pussy.

I felt the man grasp my cock and begin to stroke it. It felt nice and I started to really get into it. When Mai's pee was ending in a series of dribbles, I arched my mouth up and fastened it to her cunt and sucked at it. I pushed my tongue up her slit and gave her cunt a deep kiss.

Lia's cunt began to dribble soon afterward. She pushed her cunt down a little and rubbed it over my nose. She was getting pretty horny, too and was using my nose to rub her clit with. I was getting high from all this strange sex. For me, having sex with girls was something strange. I usually only went with men. I think I am a gay-boy, because I really like men and even boys over girls.

But this day I was discovering another side to myself. Maybe I am what is called Bi because I was having a ball servicing those little girls' pussies. When the girls were done and got up the man leaned over me and licked all over my face and kissed and nibbled my neck. He grabbed me by the back of my head, pulled my face to his and tongue kissed me for a long time. His tongue seemed to swab into every place in my mouth, every corner. It was obvious he was enjoying the second-hand taste of little girl pee.

"Now you girls must return the favor!" He said as he finally broke his kiss. "Get down off the bed, now girls and kneel down. Boys have to stand when they pee, you know." Both girls got down and knelt on the floor, side to side, I was pinching my dick hard, trying to get it to go down a little. I really did have to pee now, but I thought it would be a better show if I could aim down at the girls rather than just spray them with my boner.

I got up close to them and the girls both opened wide. I let my belly relax and tried to get my flow going. I had trouble at first. I had to close my eyes and imagine that it was a man I took care of who liked to have me piss on him. Seeing two little girls staring at my prick and balls made me way too horny. When I finally got my piss going I popped open my eyes and aimed, first at Mai's open mouth and then moved the stream to Lia.

Both girls seemed eager to drink my pee. "Oh brother's pee taste so good!" They were saying to each other. Then I felt a fat finger push between my ass-cheeks and rub over my little hole. The businessman played around with my butthole while I fed the girls all my piss. As they had done to me I did to them. I splashed my piss into their faces, giggling like the naughty schoolboy I was supposed to be. It ran into their long hair and down their flat chests.

Lia was rubbing her pussy while I spurted my yellow stream into her mouth. She liked it plenty. Lia was a natural whore. She really got off on the wild stuff, like I do. Mai was no second-rater either. She turned and licked my piss off her sister's face while I pissed in Lia's mouth again. When my piss dribbled out they were both there, getting their little tongues under the head and licking up the last drops like they were starving for it. I got instantly hard again. The man was still probing at my boy-hole and the combined sensations had me shaking in pre-orgasmic bliss.

When he saw I was done the guy directed the girls to get up and come over for a kiss. He did the same to them as he had done to me. He lapped piss from their faces and out of their mouths, his cock jumping between his legs. I reached down and played with it for him. Loving how long and hard it was in my hand. After he had licked the girls clean he had us all squat between his legs while he sat on the edge of the bed.

We had to all use our mouths to suck and lick his genitals until he was ready to cum. When He got close he gabbed his huge dong and jacked it himself until he shot all over our little faces. "Good kids!" He panted, "Ahhh, so good kids, little whores! Who would know you were such good whore-children!" He moaned as we lifted our faces under his shower of spunk, our mouths open to catch his spurts.

We thought he'd leave us after he came but he waited until his cock deflated then fed us all his piss. He delighted in seeing it shoot into our mouths while his dick-scum slid down our faces. When he had sprinkled his last drops over our noses he got up and started to get dressed. You children had better go take a shower together," he said, "so your parents do not smell how dirty you are!" He left us kneeling in the floor, naked, our faces covered in his cum and still shiny with our piss-bath. He was right. We did need showers. We had to get back to work, entertaining more of our kinky clients!

It's not a bad life, being a slave in a whorehouse. I wish life were better sometimes, but it could be worse. Lots of kids in Siapan have to work all day in sweatshops, making shoes foe the Farang in America. Compared to that, we kids here have it okay. Sure, once in a while a client gets too rough and sometimes ends up killing one of the kids. But at least we get enough to eat and we don't have to work like mules all day.

So let me know what you think, guys. I am just one of the many kids here at our house ready to serve you and your pleasures. If you like hearing about my adventures here, let me know and the Masters say I can tell you more sometime. That's all for now,

The End

#3
My New Boyfriend

Dear Sir,

I suppose you'd like to hear more about my current boy. Well, first off, he's a young Mexican. Very pretty, at least I think so. He's more of the Indian looking type, high cheekbones and a sweet oval face. His eyes are almond shaped, but large and as black as obsidian. Slim build, and rather short. He looks year younger than he actually is. He's naturally hairless, that is he has no hair on his chest and arms and almost none on his legs, except for a fine dusting on his calves.

His balls are also free of hair. He had a little cock bush, just a fuzzy triangle of soft, downy black hair above his cock. That was before I started waxing it off of him. He had a few stragglers under each arm as well, but I waxed those off ,too. I like to use wax, but not for any fetishistic reasons, I assure you. It's just more practical. One has to do it much less frequently than shaving. Besides, it's so much fun to hear the ripping sound when one tears it away from the skin. Not to mention the yelps of agony coming from the boy.

Oh, yes, he's got very wide and full lips. I guess that comes from the Spanish blood. They look so pretty, especially wrapped around a fat white cock.

I'm not as big a fan as you are of elongated tits on boys. Sow-tits, I think you call them. I understand the value of stretching boys tits out to make them look more like faggot pussies, and the resulting humiliation. However, I would rather keep them smaller, and more boyish looking. Each to his own tastes. I did have them both pierced. You should have heard him yell when I did that!

His nipples are dark brown and since I pierced them they stand out like little erasers on his flat chest at all times. I put some rather heavy rings in them. They look real cute and it's fun to attach a chain to them and lead him around by them. I did have to tie him down to do it, and gag him with one of my old socks. That was, in itself a nice sight, by the way. He pissed himself when he saw the needle. So, he had to lie in his own piss while I shoved it through one tender tittie and then the other.

Afterwards, I made him clean up the mess he had made, with his tongue, of course and slurp up any drips off the floor. It was a fine sight, I assure you. Naked little beaner, down on his hands and knees, rump in the air, slurping his own urine off the floor. Rings dangling from his freshly pieced nipples. I had to fuck him right there.

He's such a good learner! He may have been still moaning with pain, but he shoved his ass back to meet my thrusts with enthusiasm. His little hole gripped me nice and tight, just as I taught him, and even tighter when I pulled on his new tit rings.

I met him at a bus station about two months ago. He was trying to solicit me for sex. I got friendly with him and took him out to coffee. He opened up enough to let me know he was 'Gay' (a term I hate, by the way. There are better names for twats like him. Faggot, Cunthole, Pussyboy, Cockslave, to mention a few of the names he goes by, now), and that he had recently left Mexico. He had nothing but the clothes on his back and was trying to earn some money for breakfast. I generously bought him a large plate of food and after talking for awhile, offered him $100 if he'd come back to my place and blow me.

Once back at my quiet apartment I let him blow me. He got naked for me, even doing a clumsy strip-tease, which he thought would make me hornier. After he got his clothes off he dropped to his knees in front of me and went right to work, guiding my cock to his lips, and humming happily as he licked the fat drops of cock-lube off the tip. He was quite an expert at it. Great at deep-throating even my fat cock.

After I came, I let him watch some of my videos, the commercial ones, with just boring gay sex, but he was interested, never having seen the likes before. Then, I suggested a beer. He agreed eagerly, wanting, no doubt to impress me with how grown up he was. Well, you know how these half-breeds are, one beer and he was lit, two and he was drunk.

It didn't take long for him to open up and tell me his whole story. How his brothers had made him suck their cocks from age five. How his dad had found out about it and made the boy do him, too, nearly every night. How his brothers had actually fucked him once or twice.

If that wasn't enough for the twat, he was even doing some of the other boys in the village, too. Friends of his brothers, he said. Word finally got out to some of the other parents that he was a cocksucker and he had to flee because his family couldn't stand the disgrace of a homo son. He had come here because he had heard that in California it was okay to be 'Gay'.

Well, you should have seen my little acting job then. I got real wide-eyed at this and told him some bullshit about how, even though it was okay to be 'Gay' in California, that it was very illegal to have incestuous relations. I said that if the police found out that he'd been fucking around with his brother's and Papa that he would probably be thrown in prison for a long time and then deported.

I went on to describe all the bad things that can happen when a pretty queer boy is put in a cell with a big pent-up black inmate. How he would be raped over and over and made into a punk, selling his ass for cigarettes. He started to cry when I told him this and begged me not to tell anyone.

The sight of those big eyes dripping tears down his cheeks naturally got me hard as a rock. I leaned over hugged his little nude body to me, and licked his tears away, comforting him, kissing him, and telling him I would keep his little secret. He was so grateful and so drunk he hugged kissed me back, then went down to get my pecker out. He gave me another great blow job.

I sensed his naturally submissive nature. He was far more in to getting a cock in his mouth that he was with receiving pleasure. He jacked his cock while he deep-throated me and came off just before I blasted in my mouth. But, he never asked for reciprocation.

What he didn't know about, of course, was the video camera I had hidden in the wall.

I let him stay, putting him to bed and letting him sleep it off. He has a pretty, pert brown ass and I wanted to fuck it, but I knew I'd get my chance later and restrained myself admirably.

The next morning, after breakfast he wanted my dick in his mouth again. I made him crawl under the table and suck my nuts first, before feeding him my cock and more of the white jelly he loved so much. When he had finished up and I had pulled myseelf together again, I had him sit with me on the couch. I turned on the TV and showed him the little video I had made of our talk the day before. He sat there, looking shocked and scared out of his wits.

He was so cute with his little mouth dropped open, his eyes swimming in tears. I pulled him to me and forced my tongue down his throat. He resisted, the little shit, and tried to pull away, but I just grabbed him all the tighter. When I let go of him he was shaking. He began crying hysterically and pleaded with me to get rid of the tape and let him go.

What could I say, when I saw those pretty eyes squinching up and spilling over with tears? I laughed at him and called him a dirty little queer, of course. Then I told him what was going to happen. He was going to stay with me, as my own personal 'Boyfriend'.

He was going to do as he was told from now on, unless he wanted me to send the tape to the police. I also told him not to bother trying to destroy the tape itself, because I already had a few copies made which I had sent to some trusted friends. (I'm sorry I couldn't count you among then, old boy.

You see, I do like you and admire you. You've been a source of great inspiration. But, I know better than to trust you with such things. You'd have him sold right out from under me in a New York minute! Now admit it, am I right or wrong? I probably shouldn't even tell you this much!)

Anyway, that same day we had our little fire. This was truly one of the great experiences of my life, and a turning point for the Slut-boy. I directed him as to how to start the fireplace, first. Then I made him get dressed in all his old clothes. When the fire got going and was blazing away I made him do a little strip tease fro me. Each article of clothing he took off he had to throw in the fireplace, right down to his dirty, worn sneakers.

He looked sad and humiliated, but a part of him liked it. His cock got harder and harder as he watched his clothes, his last possessions, burn before his eyes. His nasty undershorts were the last to go. He stood facing the fire, tears streaming down his cheeks. His little dick was hard and jerking with his heartbeat. He went a little sway-backed as he balled the filthy things in his fist. He sobbed and tossed them.

As soon as the flames caught them and began consuming the tattered fabric, his eyes went wide and his cock just spurted on its own! He just stood there, his legs trembling his cock flinging jets of boy-juice in the the fire. It hissed and sizzled as it hit the embers.

His prick was still pulsing out dribbles of cum when he collapsed on the floor, crying freely and curling himself up into a fetal position. It was enough to have me on the verge of an orgasm, just watching. I jumped up and went over to him. Kneeling down I grabbed his hair in my fist and pulled him up. I raped his mouth until I was ready to shoot. Then I pulled it out and sprayed my cum-load on his crying, snotty little face. And that's all the kid wore for the next couple of days. I refused to let him wash his face after that.

Of course, I added several loads to that one and soon his face was a mask of dried, flaking jism. Eventually I had to get him in the shower, though. About three days later, when I could no longer stand the stink of him.

I should spend a minute telling you about his dick. It's about four inches [10 cm] when it's fully hard, dark brown and sports a long foreskin. It's about the size and width of a hot dog. His foreskin used to be a bit shorter than it is now. I attached weights to it and made him go around for days like that until it pulled down into a little funnel. I had it pierced as well and over time I stretched the holes out until it could accommodate a padlock.

No, not some tiny suitcase padlock, a real one. I never have to worry about him beating his meat now. It's too uncomfortable for him to try and jack a dick with a heavy chunk of metal at the end. Sometimes I make him try for the fun of it. The lock usually starts swinging so much that it bangs his shaft painfully, not to mention scraping his knuckles. When the padlock comes off, which is rare, he has two big holes in his skin, and it's pretty obvious from seeing them what a pervert he is.

Of course, it also makes peeing like a boy impossible. He has to sit, that is when he's allowed to use a toilet bowl. Usually, I make him squat in the grass in my little yard. I live in a rather nice building, although it is older. All of the apartments are one story and each have nice private yards.

It's a lovely sight, watching him piss outside. His padlocked dick sprays his pee in every direction. He always gets it all over his legs and tummy, and much of it dribbles over his nut sack. His scrotum, by the way, is also very pretty. It's very pert and plump, not very wrinkled. His testicles are about the size of pecans in the shell. I have a lot of fun playing with them, squeezing down on them until he's screaming and sweating, and twisting the sack around until their positions are reversed.

But I digress. After I made him burn everything he owned, I fucked him. Such a sweet tight pussy he's got. He made a fuss abut it, begged me to take it out after I had gotten just the head in him! He said his brothers had only fucked him once, or twice and that he wasn't used to it. I just laughed at him and told him it was high time he did get used to it, since it was going to be a regular part of his day from now on. Do you know that stupid little faggot still complained and cried like a girl as I fucked him? He kept begging me to take it out, that my cock as too big and that I was tearing him up.

I had to stop what I was doing and slap him around until he shut up. Then the fucking really began. I was annoyed that I had been interrupted, so I jammed as hard as I could and swirled my hips around as I held it deep, really stirring up his guts for him. He continued to moan. I'm sure I was hitting places he'd never knew existed up his boy-pussy.

At first I fucked him doggie-style, but I wanted to treat him like a real cunt, so I pulled out and flipped him on his back. I held onto his ankles and plowed him again. I could clearly see his flushed tear stained face and every grimace. His tears made tracks in the dried on cum and he looked like a little painted Indian. It was kind of hot.

Every time I saw him wince I punched even harder. After a bit he just lay there with his eyes closed, biting his lip, and groaning. Despite his earlier protests, his cock got hard and his balls drew up, practically up into his slim body. He even started to hunch his pelvis at me, meeting my thrusts. It was a lovely sight, the slim brown body under me, working on my cock to get me off. It worked.

After all, I'm not made of stone. I gushed my load up his butt, peaking out into a very satisfying orgasm that felt like it went on for several minutes. He was grabbing his cock and trying to jerk it as I shot my fuck up im, but I grabbed his wrists and forced both arms over his head, falling on him and shoving my tongue into his parted lips.

Afterwards, of course, I made him suck my dick clean. He gagged and moaned, but did it. I told him that he was going to have to lick up anything he dared to puke, and I'm happy to say he took my words to heart. He managed to keep it all down his tummy, even though he wrinkled his nose in disgust and wiped his lips furiously afterwards with the back of his hand several times.

By this time his little boy-clit had gone limp again. He timidly asked me if he could use the bathroom. I could see he was beginning to suffer cramps from all the fuck juice I had shot up his cunt. I refused at first. But, he soon began begging me and he had a real cute look of agony on his face. I made him hold it for another hour, then I took him out back and made him shit it out on the lawn while I took some of my first pictures of him.

Did you know that even dark-skinned boys can blush? It looks real sweet, too. They just turn a shade darker and their skin glows warmly. He tried to keep his head down, he was so ashamed, but I ordered him to look up and smile for me as I snapped away.

I don't mind it when I see pictures where kids have that expression of disgust or embarrassment when they are being photographed doing something they don't want to do. But, I wanted to train him to be a good whore and pretend, at least to be enjoying what he is doing. It can be a real turn-on, too, albeit a subtle one.

Imagine if you will, a naked kid squatting and spewing a man's fuck from his asshole, while he smiles, a bit too widely, his eyes betraying that smile, reflecting deep shame. It's enough to make my dick swell, just thinking about it.

As I have said, you have been of great help in suggesting, through your many stories, proper training for young boys. For instance, I almost never allow him to cum more than once or twice a month. It keeps him pent-up and willing to do anything. I never let him know when I will allow this, which makes him even more tractable.

I also never allow him to watch TV. Such trash on these days, I'm sure you'll agree, what with aging sluts like Janet Jackson baring her saggy milk-bags in front of millions, and all sorts of commercials for things a boy like him will never get, like say, new sneakers. It's so unhealthy for a queer-boy to be exposed to this sort of thing, for any boy, for that matter. It raises their expectations to unreal levels.

The only television he is ever allowed to watch are videos from my collection of porn. As a matter of fact, he has to keep one going at all times, even when he's doing the housework. Now, that's educational television! He has no real reading material, either, but does have some queer-sex magazines he can thumb through if he's feeling bored while I'm at work. All those pictures of boys getting fucked up the ass, sucking cock, slurping assholes, and such. It keeps him focused on what he's good for.

I remember your writing about a girl who had to service her brothers and Dad and how they decorated her room with blow-ups of cocks. I thought that was a great idea so I did the same for my little bitch. He doesn't really have a room, per se, it's just a closet in my bedroom and I took the door when he was moved into it. But it is covered from floor to ceiling with pictures of cock and pictures of fucking and sucking and other sorts of perversions. The effect is rather striking and oddly disorienting at first.

You'll think I'm being too soft on him, I'm sure, when I tell you I did provide him an old blanket and even a pillow. He still has to sleep on the floor and in my defense, it is a very old blanket and quite smelly by now, since I never allow it to be washed, and often use it when I feel the urge to fuck him on the floor. The pillow is pretty old as well and stinks of sex.

I've often used it to prop his ass up, and plenty of my fuck and his ass juices have dripped onto it. But, really, he's such a good slave he actually seems to prefer it to occasionally being allowed to sleep with me. My bed's got to be more comfortable than the bare floor, even if he does have to sleep under the covers at my feet.

I do like to have my feet kept warm by his body, love the feeling of stretching out and feeling his soft warm skin under my soles. Nothing like it on a winter's night. But, little animal that he is, he'll take the floor of the closet over my fluffy bed anytime if I'm kind enough to give him the choice.

Diet is important, as you know. It makes me absolutely sick to see some of the kids these day. Just today I saw some ten or eleven year old, riding to school on his shiny new bike, his fat belly overhanging his waistband like some middle-aged Plummer. He had that fat bratty face you see so often nowadays, grossly over-indulged by equally over-indulged parents. I can just hear him whining for Pizza or candy or a 'Kid's meal' at McJack-in-the Crack's, and fighting with his sister for the cheap plastic toys inside. Ugh.

None of that for my boy. He eats only nutritious dog-food from a bowl on the kitchen floor. Believe me, it's far better fare than he ate when living in his poor village in Mexico. He thought it actually smelled and tasted pretty good from the start. He never gets anything else, so he never complains.

I'm not even sure he knew it was dog food, at first. When I started buying a brand that had a picture of a German Shepherd on it, I think he got the idea. Either that, or he thinks I'm feeding him dog meat. And there's nothing better to wash it down with than a bowl of tap water. I never give it to him cold, but lukewarm or even a little warmer.

I want it to remind him of my warm piss, right out of my own tap. I've often mixed piss into his water, but generally, just for the joy of humiliating him in front of friends. Keeping a slave well-hydrated is essential to keeping his energy level up, I've found. And, I make sure he gets all his vitamins, too, including Vitamin V.

He takes one or two Viagra a day, just to keep his cock hard and juicy. I like to see him doing his chores with a hard-on wagging around as he moves. And he does get to munch on my turds a lot, every morning in fact. It wasn't hard to get him to learn to eat them, simpler than I thought. A simple threat to cut off his balls and make him eat them did the trick.

He had a hard time swallowing the first huge log I fed him, but after that he got used to it and now he begs for them. He's such a natural submissive little sissy that he seems to enjoy anything that comes out of a real man's body. He loves my piss and will eagerly guzzle it, even if I've just slapped his head in the middle of the night to get him up and be my toilet. His diet is well taken care of, I can tell you. Low in sugar, low on carbs, and high in protein.

Since I grew up in California I speak Spanish quite well. On the other, hand, since he's from a poor part of Mexico, and hasn't been here very long he speaks almost no English. He isn't allowed to go out anywhere, since it means finding something for him to wear, so he is kept rather isolated and very dependant on me. This is not to say that he never sees anyone.

He gets to see my friends quite often. In fact, some of them have a key to the front door and will drop by when I'm away. Usually, they come over for blow jobs, or a nice afternoon fuck. My cock-slave knows he has to be nice to them and do what he's told. Just to help them out I keep a large sign in the kitchen with translations to help them with the right phrases.

I've sometimes come home to find him on his knees sucking off one of my buddies, or even found him on the kitchen floor getting his twat tunneled. Once I came home to find my friend and his dog there. My friend was kind enough to show the boy how to get fucked by his beautiful Golden Retriever. This made a nice photo session, once I got out my camera. It's heartwarming how that boy took to the dog. He even took care to clean the dog's shit-laden dick after the animal had shot his canine juices up the kid's bitch-cunt.

I asked my friend if his dog might want to come over and play on a regular basis. He's a healthy young male and needs a bitch to fuck, after all. My friend was glad to get the help. Says it makes his dog a lot calmer. The boy gets fucked by that dog twice a week.

It's quite nice to watch one of these little romps. My boy starts out by tongue kissing the dog, really frenching him. After that he might rim the dog's asshole, or lap at his balls, or both. Soon, he's sucking the dog's slimy cock. When the animal is primed for it, the kid hops up and leans belly down over an ottoman and beckons to the dog, smiling broadly.

The dog may start to lick ass for a second or two before mounting, but he's usually up and pounding away at that pussy in a moment. The kid knows he has to make it good for the dog, just as he does for anyone who is kind enough to stuff him with cock, and he humps back for each thrust of the dog's furry loins. We have to put a towel across the bitch's back because those blunt claws can scratch his back up something awful. Not that I'd care, except I don't want him to have too many marks, yet.

When he gets older and fucked out, I'd like to see he back criss-crossed with claw marks, before I get rid of him. That way he'll live the rest of his life with the evidence of being a dog's bitch for anyone else to see. By that time, he'll probably be such a whore that he'll be proud of them.

So, now you know how it's been going. As you can see, you have been of great help and inspiration, influencing this cunt-boy's life from afar. He owes you a debt of gratitude he'll never be able to repay, as do I.

There's more to tell and lots to teach the boy still. Feel free to make suggestions at any time.

Here's a pic of the happy little cunt, just after I gave him a piss shower in the yard about a month ago.

Please take care of yourself and write soon 3;

The End