Dogboy, Part 1

Trapping Jed was easy. Oh, yeah he was wily and savvy an all but no match for an intelligent man in his early forties who had also seen a slice of live. Drugged by the effect of drinking a Corona laced with narcotic fed to him by a pretty and bribable accomplice, Sherrie Jed lay like a rag doll in Kyle muscled furry arms for a few moments before being loaded into the back of the SUV.

Back at base Kyle prepared his prey as four of his friends arrived at the house. Prep meant ripping the gear off Jed’s tight 15-year-old body before shaving his pubes clean to expose his stubby thick cock and his surprisingly big balls.

Stripping off himself Kyle asserted his rights as the host to plant his thick manhose in what he reckoned to be Jed’s virgin hole. No need for rubbers - Kyle savoured the feel of Jed’s silky butt around his hairy cock. Barely two minutes of ploughing the boycunt was enough to bring Kyle’s copious daddyjuice to fill the boy’s hole.

The four other fuckers took their turn to screw the boy bareback. Each one shouted encouragement to the other – but all taking care not to obscure the view of the rape by the camera recording the scene for the benefit of Jed’s mates.

Only after taking five cocks did Jed begin to regain consciousness. Still too groggy to resist – or to feel much pain – Jed allowed himself to be led to a dais (still in full view of the camera) where he was positioned on his hands and knees. To support his sagging body a low stool was placed under his chest. At the same time Kyle attached a pinprick ball-stretcher to his balls with the other end firmly fixed to an iron- ring at one end of the dais.

One of Kyle’s friends then led his Doberman in as Kyle slapped Jed’s face to wake him up.

“What the fuck.” Mouthed Jed – never at a loss for a foul word – and usually the same one.

“Shut up an listen punk” barked Kyle who then proceeded to explain the dilemma Jed was in. If he crouched still the pain from the pinpricks would be kept to a minimum. But if he stayed put he was vulnerable to Scout, Kyle’s dog, which would fuck anything, given half a chance. Kyle was given Scout a hell lot more than half a chance. Kyle omitted to explain about the camera – he didn’t want to lose the natural ‘acting’ quality that he knew Jed was capable of!

Jed tested the ball-stretcher to see if he could evade the dog but the pain in his big balls told him that evasion was out of the question. He shut his eyes as the dog’s member plunged into his hole. On camera it looked as if the boy was in ecstasy – willing the beast to mount him the fucking was short but every second lovingly captured on film. After the dog had spunked it was led away with a pat on it’s back from it’s owner while it’s victim was left with slobber over his back and a stinking mixture and man and dog sperm in his hole.

When Jed’s balls were released from the stretcher he just lay collapsed on the dais in a silent heap. Once the men had dressed he was bundled into a blanket and put back in the SUV. Jed felt a little sorry for the fucker who felt so small and helpless in his big arms but soon put this thought out of his mind when Jed showed his true colours by beginning to mouth-off again. Jed was dumped by the roadside 100 yards from the home he shared with his mother and two sisters.

If Jed had thought he was being left alone to escape his nightmare he was sorely mistaken. Kyle left no time on returning to his house before running off literally hundred’s of still pics from the video film. Shots of the men were kept just for the guys personal collection but pics showing Jed’s rape by Scout were printed and then dropped all over town before sun up.

The fall-out from the night’s event began soon the night morning when stones were hurled through Jed’ bedroom window to the accompaniment of woofs from the local kids – the very dudes that Jed used to impress so much with his cocky swagger and hard attitude. Jed just lay there among the shattered glass not willing to believe the rape and now this. His mom was already out at work and his sisters at school so Jed was left alone in the house After half a day pacing up and down the small house (tormented all the while by the thought of finally being rejected by the whole town) Jed finally decided to quit the house before he had to face his family,

Guys who used to be his best pals now shouted after him or crouched down on all fours shaking their butts in the air as if they had a tail. By the time he reached the edge of town Jed was shaking from head to toe himself. When he came across Kyle lounging across the hood of his SUV he was almost relieved. He was someone who at least wasn’t shouting abuse at him. In fact Kyle was smiling benignly at Jed beckoning him with his eyes.

“Learned your lesson, son?” Called Kyle.

In response Jed started to break down sobbing and allowed the hunk of a man to hold him. Without another word being spoken Kyle drove Jed home where he undressed them both. Hugged close by Kyle Jed felt safe with his face buried in the man’s thick chest of fur and the hurt in his hole and his mind seemed to ebb away.

But it was not to last. Kyle roughly releases the boy and dragging out back to the porch efficiently tied him to the post.

“Now these son just get in the way and boys don’t need these hangers,” Kyle growled before disappearing into the kitchen. When he emerged he was carrying a kitchen knife, which he swiftly plunged in the crease between Jed’s big balls.

Ignoring Jed’s screams Kyle continued filleting the sac, releasing both eggs and slicing through the cords that kept them to Jed’s body. He went back to the kitchen for the hot iron left on the stove for the purpose of sealing the now empty sac shut. Jed was now out of it.

Kyle then hosed the blood and stuff off Jed’s body and off the porch which barely roused Jed who was soon put to sleep in Scout’ kennel. Scout was left out in the yard, as Kyle didn’t want the dog to fuck the dogboy before the wound had healed. In a couple of days however…