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Frankie Ch. 6
Several people have written to me asking for more of the Frankie story. I didn't intend to do more with it but decided I would add at least one more chapter. I hope this pleases those who enjoyed the previous ones.
Evan and I continued to be essentially, Jamal's slaves. That is really what we were now. I was now in charge of keeping Evan shaved of all his body hair. He didn't like it as e had this need apparently, to look like a man. What a joke. We were fuck toys and that was it. I did enjoy doing it almost as much as I did cuddling with him every chance we got.
Jamal said he was making more on our dog boy shows than just hiring us out as whores. Evan cried after we were told that he had developed quite a following as a dog master. He even got a few large dogs of his own for when people who didn't own their own dogs that loved to fuck us, would want a show. Mostly, they were a bit more civilized looking guys who found it great fun to see two boys lower themselves to be used to relieve pets. Most of the guys who originally came, had their own dogs and we were used to having groups of men who would have us suck their dogs and lick the dog cocks before we took them up our boy cunts as we now referred to them.
Jamal bought two Rottweilers. They both were aggressive and it didn't take long for them to know our roles and spread our legs wide to expose the damaged and destroyed holes. They actually led us around. We wore leashes twenty four seven. We had to build a kind of pen with benches inside for the spectators who paid Jamal big bucks to have them come and watch. The dogs quickly learned that we were cum dumps for them as well as takers of their piss.
Rarely did Jamal put any kind of protection on our backs to prevent them from damaging our bodies. He liked having the dogs dig their paws into our back or sides.
At first, we were drugged some so we were pretty easy to train. On a typical night, we would go into the pens on hands and knees. The men enjoyed seeing first chase balls or stick that were thrown to us and applauded a lit if we were able to catch them with our mouths. Mostly we missed and had to learn to crawl quickly to retrieve the items tossed and then bring them back to Jamal or one of the other drugged and naked boys in our pen who were our masters.
After that fun, on command we rolled around in the dirt and tried to mount one another. We wore only hand covers that looked like paws but they prevented us from actually catching what was thrown.
Before the show started. We were fed some kind of dog chow moistened with either piss or often some prune juice or other laxative. Of course you know what happened. We soon found our bowels going to work and we shit and pissed on one another. I was so used to the taste of piss whether human or dog, that I actually drank it willingly . Evan had more trouble doing that but eventually we both found that if we didn't, we got no other water so it was all the moisture we got.
The men seemed to like to see us piss on one another. They whooped and hollered just to see it happen. As dogs, we also were forced to lick out one another's sloppy holes which brought on more cheering.
While we were dong that, some of the other boys, often those sold by their parents or kidnapped or runaways, it didn't matter, we made to go around and suck off the regular customers and get fucked. It was a real nightmare for all of us but it was survival and we all had learned that that was all that mattered to us. I felt bad seeing young boys, some as young as 12-15 , who now lived as naked as the rest of us being used this way. We just never thought that possible I guess.
After that first act, usually at least the tow dogs Jamal owned were let out of their pens. When they came out, we were tied to stakes in the ground, and the dogs charged to us, often licking our dripping cocks and licking our holes out. I guess whatever shit was left didn't bother the dogs much.
It didn't take long as before they were released, some other naked kid was made to bring out some scent, I guess estrogen or something and it was slapped on our back sides and b hand inserted in our cunts. We were made to kneel with straight backs and heads up like pointers as the dogs smelled us and then mounted our backs.
I actually didn't mind as the dogs now viewed us as just like them only we were their bitches. Their huge shafts expanded and they poked around our holes at first. Sometimes, if they didn't go in right away, our low hanging balls became a target and they licked and chewed on them. The chewing part often hurt so it was in our best interests to spread our legs as wide as possible for them to see the leaking pussies. Evan and I licked one another's faces if the dogs allowed that, as they rammed and fucked us unmerrilessly. After the first few times, we no longer bled at all. We were able to take them when they eventually notted us and then rurned around .We knelt not moving until they eventually shot all their dog cum in us. It poured out after they pulled off. We then turned and licked the dogs slimy cocks occasionally getting their piss too.
Once the dog show was done for a bit, those who brought their own dogs had another hour or two to let them fuck us too.
The naked boy, a kid of about 16 then was sent out to untie us and lead us over close to where the spectators were so they could touch us and we were forced to try to squeeze out more cum. They liked that. A few men then played with us feeling our hard cocks and low hanging balls and tried to make us cum. They were usually successful and the men jeered and laughed as we then sucked our boy off. One got his dick and the other his dirty ass. None of the boys who were involved in the dog play ever got to use toilet paper so having a warm tongue in us not only cleaned us but felt to good.
Evan and I were then taken to a place near the pen where we had to crawl up on tables we had made. Our leashes were secured to them and anyone who wanted could do anything they liked to us for an extra fee. Often we got fisted. The newer clients got gloves to wear as they rooted around in our slimy cum holes to feel our hot insides. We were told we had to bark approval. We both became pretty good at mimicking dog barks and moans for satisfaction as they took turns playing with us.
Jamal always fed us lots of pills before hand. I think they dazed us a lot and certainly made us rock hard and we dripped a lot, both from our holes and our leaking cocks. I learned to just take it and on days when there were no paying customers, I almost missed a good fucking.. Those days, Evan mounted me.
Our hair was cut quite short but I retained my body hair. Evan was totally smooth. I even got a little jealous as many of the customers wanted to take Evan home or someplace to keep him. I heard Jamal was offered lots of money for either one of us.
After about an hour, we were taken back in the pens for a few more dogs to fuck us.
While on the tables, while we got fisted or fucked. The naked boy holding us in place directed our faces to the men who often stuck their dicks in our mouths.
Jamal liked to come back after the show ended to admire his tow beasts. We were both filthy from sweating and rolling in the dirt. He usually then had the boy take us to where a hose was set up and he sprayed us off. Jamal liked to stick the hose up of pussies to wash them out . Those customers who stayed to watch were treated to seeing our stomachs get distended before we moaned and shot a load of cum and shit out of our holes. We looked like fountains. We were also exhausted. The boy lead us back to our cages where we were allowed to eat again after he pissed in our food. He then stroked our backs, treated any cuts and then crawled in one fo the cages we occupied so we could sleep. He stunk a lot as he didn't get the shower treatment except may once or twice a week. If he slept with me or Evan, we sucked him off and slept with his deflated cock in our mouth. I'm not sure he liked it an better than we did but like us, he had no choice.
We tried to suck up to the boy as he sometimes gave us a piece of real fruit to eat the next morning. That was a highlight for us
As we had to bark like dogs most of the time, I think we actually started to act like dogs. I still savored Evan's cock and when Jamal wasn't there we still talked a bit but most of our caring for one another became licking and sucking.
The dog master boy woke us up early. We licked his face like dogs do to loving masters. I never thought much about it anymore as we were losing our human feeling other than to show affection when we were treated well and fed or got to fuck.
I know most of you wonder why we didn't try to escape but once animals are kept alive and reasonably safe, they have no desire to do that. We had become true boy dogs and we knew that was our destiny.