Author: ElyVanity Title: Diamond In The Rough 12 
Part: 12
Summary: Denis gives his brother a present and the family hosts
one of Martin's new business partners for dinner. 
Keywords: MMm15b9, piss, oral, anal

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material.

Characters:

Juri - 9 years old, 4'0"[1.2m], 50# [22.7kg], short and skinny
for his age, messy brown hair, bright blue eyes, small cute nose,
full red lips. 3" uncut cocklet.

Denis - 15 years old, 5'8" [1.7m], 145lbs.[66kg], average build,
just a hint of baby fat still, shaggy light brown hair with
natural blond sun-bleached highlights that hangs down to eyes,
over his ears and just reaches his collar. Hazel eyes, small
mouth with thin lips. 7" uncut cock.

Martin - 42 years old, 5'10" [1.8m], 155lbs. [70kg], short brown
hair, beard with just a hint of gray,  green eyes, strong jaw,
thin nose, moderate body hair, decent shape, defined muscles
without being bulky. 9" fat cut cock.

Paul (Pavlo) - 20 years old, 6', 140lbs, skinny, long black hair,
green eyes, feminine features, 6" thin uncut cock.

Diamond In The Rough - 12 
By Ely Vanity

  Denis pushed open the door to his father's bedroom and carried
Juri inside. Paul and Martin were already wake, and Paul was in
the middle of giving Martin his morning blowjob. Denis sat down
on the bed and set Juri down next to him. He reached over and
slapped Paul on the ass, "Paul, thank you for your help yesterday
with Juri, I brought you a present to thank you."

  Paul frowned at Denis, "Umm, what do I want with a little boy?"

  "Oh, he's just the wrapping. Your present is the three loads of
my cum I pumped into his ass last night," answered Denis
laughing. Paul was less amused with Denis's joke and turned to
resume sucking on his father's big cock.

  Martin reached down and grabbed Paul's ear, pulling him off of
his cock, "Boy, is that how you act when a man gives you a gift?
I thought I taught you better than that. Juri get over here and
suck me." Paul reluctantly rolled off of his father's legs and
made room for Juri. Denis helped position Juri on his hands and
knees so that the boy could suck on their father's cock while
giving Paul access to his ass.

  Paul got behind Juri and spread the boy's small butt checks
apart, exposing the nine-year-old boy's wrecked asshole. It was
red and puffed up from a long night of getting fucked by Denis.
"Go on bro, dig in. I want to see you eat my cum out of my boy's
ass," said Denis.

  "Yes Sir," replied Paul. He leaned forward and shoved his
tongue into Juri's abused hole. Unlike Martin and Denis, Paul was
not attracted to little boys, but the humiliation of being forced
to eat Denis's cum out of Juri's ass started to turn him on. He
moaned as his tongue came in contact with the slimy cum that was
still inside Juri's ass.

  "Push out Juri," said Denis, stroking Juri's back as his boy
was sucking on Martin's cock. Juri did as he was told; the result
was a wet fart that sprayed a huge glob of cum, lube, and ass
juice into Paul's waiting mouth and dribbled down his chin.

  "Mmmm," moaned Paul as he swallowed Denis's cum from Juri's
ass. He shoved his tongue up the boy's ass, hunting for more. The
deep rimming caused Juri's cock to get hard and press up against
his stomach.

  Dominating his older brother and forcing him to eat the loads
he deposited up Juri's ass was a huge turn on for Denis. "Dad, is
it okay with you if I fuck your boy?" he asked.

  "Go ahead, but you know if you get to fuck my boy, I get to
fuck yours," replied Martin as he reached down and ran his
fingers through Juri's messy brown hair as the boy sucked on his
cock.

  "Juri, my little slut, I'm trading you to father for the rest
of the morning. Be a good boy and let him fuck you with that big
cock of his," said Denis as he moved around behind Paul. He
grabbed Paul's ass checks and spread them apart, then quickly
rammed his cock in. He knew his brother's ass was full of cum,
just like Juri's, so he didn't bother with lube as he started
pounding the young man's well used hole.

  "Damn, what a slut you are Paul, you must be taking it up the
ass from the whole college football team," mused Denis as he was
able to slam his cock all the way into his older brother without
seeming to cause the young man any discomfort. Paul didn't say
anything, but Martin noticed his oldest son blushed at the
comment.

  "Use your fingers and make sure you get it all, get him ready
for your Daddy, bitch," said Denis as he started slapping Paul on
the ass as he fucked him. Paul quickly started fingering Juri,
using first one, then two fingers to reopen the boy's slimy hole
and scoop out the rest of the cum that Denis had deposited up
there during the night.

  Martin reached over and got some lube, he pulled Juri's head
off his dick so he could lube it up. "Denis, flip Paul over onto
his back. I want him to suck Juri while I fuck the boy," said
Martin.

  Denis immediately spanked Paul really hard. "You heard your
Daddy, get on your back slut," he said before Paul had even had a
chance to react to the order. He pulled out of Paul's ass and
roughly pushed Paul over onto to his side. Paul hurriedly rolled
over onto his back as Denis was already grabbing his legs and
pressing them into his chest. Once he was on his back, Denis
shoved his cock back into his ass and resumed fucking him hard.

  Martin gently helped Juri get into position on his hands and
knees above Paul's head. As soon as Juri was in place Paul
started licking the boy's hard boy cocklet. Martin ran his finger
around Juri's bruised and puffy asshole. "So you fucked him three
times last night. You get that junior daddy cock of yours all the
way each time?" asked Martin as he looked over at Denis.

  "Yes Sir. He cried through most of the first two times, but he
kept begging for more; the little slut couldn't get enough cock
in his boy pussy last night," said Denis as he pumped in and out
of his older brother's ass, "It's still nice and tight, unlike
this bitch's used hole." Paul had been paying more attention to
sucking on Juri's little dick than he had Denis's dick in his
ass, but Denis's taunting caused him to start clenching his ass
around his brother's dick. "Yeah, that's better Pavlo. You've
been taking dick up your ass almost as long as I've been alive,
show me you've learned a thing or two in all that time."

  Martin lined his fat nine inch cock up with Juri's ass. He
grabbed the boy's slender hips and held him firmly in place as
pressed his cock into the boy. Juri gasped and cried out as the
man's thicker cock stretched his hole beyond what he had gotten
used to last night. Paul reached down and started pinching Juri's
pink little nipples to distract him from the pain he knew the boy
was feeling as Martin's thick cock split him open.

  "Hold him Paul," ordered Martin when he had about a third of
his dick into Juri's ass. Paul moved his hands from Juri's
nipples and wrapped them around the boy's torso, hugging him to
his chest. Denis slowed the pace of his fucking. He reached down
and lightly grabbed Juri's head, caressing it and running his
fingers through the boy's thick brown hair while holding it in
place against Paul's stomach.

  "Okay little slut boy, time to feel a real dick all the way up
in that boy pussy," said Martin as he thrust forward while
pulling backwards on the boy's hips. Juri screamed and tried to
crawl away from Martin's dick as it was buried all the way up his
ass. He felt the point where it sunk deeper than Denis's cock had
last night. Once he was all the way, Martin stopped moving and
just stayed in place as Juri was held in place by all three males
of his new family.

  Tears ran down Juri's cheeks as he sobbed in pain, yet he
willed himself to stop struggling. After what seemed like an
eternity but was actually just a couple of minutes, the pain
started to lessen and Juri started to get hard again as Paul
resumed sucking on his cock. His other senses started to return
to him and he could feel the pleasure from his dick as well as
the soft touch of Denis's hand gently stroking his head. He
turned his head to the side and looked up at Denis. The teen was
looking down at him and smiling, a look of pride on his face.
Juri smiled back and in his high pitched voice called out, "Fuck
me."

  "I have the best fucking boys in the world," said Martin as he
slowly started to fuck in and out of Juri's tight nine-year-old
ass. "I love all of you so much," he said.

  "I love you too," said Denis as he resumed fucking Paul's ass.

  "Ugh, I, ugh, love, ugh, you," said Juri as Martin's cock
thrusting into his ass, made it difficult to talk.

  Paul removed his mouth from Juri's dick and started to respond,
"I love..." only to be cut short when Denis slapped his exposed
balls and growled, "Get your mouth back on my boy's cock bitch! I
didn't give you permission to stop bro." Paul yelp but
immediately got back to work on sucking Juri's dick. Denis saw
that Paul was rock hard and a small pool of pre-cum had collected
in his belly button. He reached down and coated his finger with
it, then put his finger in Juri's mouth.

  Denis and Martin worked over the boys, fucking them hard and
deep. Juri was the first to have his orgasm, his young body
shaking as Paul sucked him while Martin's big cock pounded his
ass. Denis started to feel his own orgasm approaching so he
reached down and gave Paul's dick a couple quick tugs; that was
all it took for Paul to cum, shooting his load all over his
stomach and the top of Juri's head. When he felt Paul's ass
clenching his cock as his brother came, Denis stopped holding
back and bred Paul's ass. "Yeah, take my load bitch. If you were
my sister instead of my brother my baby makers would be knocking
you up and you'd really be my bitch."

  Paul tried to move so he could get out from underneath Juri and
clean Denis's cock for him but Denis kept a firm grip on his
legs, holding him in place, "Don't move, I'm not done with you
yet slut." Denis looked over at Martin and smiled as he relaxed
his bladder and started pissing into Paul's ass.

  "Oh God yeah," moaned Paul as he felt the warm liquid start to
fill his ass. He clenched his asshole to make sure none of liquid
escaped.

  The site of Denis dominating his older brother put Martin over
the edge. He ground his hips into Juri's ass and held the boy
tight, reaching down so his arms were underneath Juri's torso and
his hands were gripping the boy's shoulders. He hugged the boy
tight as he pumped his morning cum into the nine-year-old boy's
busted ass. Juri, seeing what Denis did to Paul, quickly pulled
off of his father's dick and turned around to start cleaning it,
not wanting his father to piss inside him. Thinking somehow that
it would be grosser then sucking the man's dick after it had just
been inside his ass.

  Denis slowly pulled his spent, drained cock out of Paul's ass,
making sure his brother was able to clamp his asshole closed to
keep his cum and piss from spilling out onto the bed. He moved
over and lay down next to Martin and watched Juri licking
Martin's thick cock while Paul shifted positions and started
licking his cock. When Juri and Paul were done, Denis turned and
spoke to Paul, "Take Juri into the bathroom, father and I will be
along in a minute, I need to talk to him."

  Paul glanced up and looked at his father; Martin nodded,
letting Paul know he was to obey Denis. When Paul and Juri where
in the bathroom and the showered had been turned on, Martin
turned to Denis, "What did you want to talk to me about?" he
asked.

  "I really enjoyed dominating Juri and Paul, but there was a
small part of me that wanted to be in their place," Denis took a
deep breath as he worked up the courage to ask his question. "If
I pass the test and become a family Elder, will I still be able
to be a boy occasionally?" he finally asked.

  "Denis, the family Elders can do whatever they want. Some still
play the boy in private, you just never see it because they don't
want the boys to know about it; they think the boys might not
respect their authority as much if they knew they liked being on
the receiving end of the abuse sometimes," explained Martin.

  "Okay, thanks," said Denis as he reached down and gently
squeezed Martin's semi-hard cock.

  Martin reached over and tussled Denis's brownish blond hair,
"Those two had enough fun this morning, why don't you get down
there and drink my morning piss." Denis gave his dad a coy smile
and squeezed his dick, but did not make a move to fulfill his
father's request.

  "Boy, you gone deaf? I said get down there and wrap your
worthless piss slave lips around my cock you little whore!"
Martin ordered as he grabbed a fistful of Denis's hair and pushed
the boy's head towards his dick. Once Denis had gotten the tip of
his cock into his mouth, Martin sat up and spanked Denis as hard
as he could on the ass, causing the boy to howl around the cock
in his mouth.

  "Drink up you little piss loving gay boy. I don't care if you
become an elder or not, you are always going to be my personal
faggot fuckslave, you got that bitch?" growled Martin as he
released his bladder and flooded Denis's mouth with hot piss.
With the resilience of a teenager, Denis was able to jack himself
off to another orgasm as he drank down Martin's piss while the
man spanked his ass and verbally abused him.

  Denis saved a little bit of his father's piss in his mouth and
after they were done he crawled up and kissed him, spitting the
small amount of piss into Martin's mouth. The man drank it down
but when they broke the kiss he glared at Denis. "Oh you are
going to get punished for that boy," he growled.

  Denis grinned, "Is that a promise?"

  "Yes, yes it is, now let's go join our boys in the shower,"
said Martin.

#*#*#*#*#

  On Friday morning, Martin informed Denis and Paul that they
were going to have company for dinner. He let them know that he
was interviewing a freelance photographer for a project he was
working on. He gave the boys instructions to clean the house and
make sure the guest cottages were clean and ready for company.

  The boys had finished cleaning earlier in the day, and by 4pm
they were in their Speedos and playing around at the edge of the
lake. Paul was throwing a freesbie to Denis who was at the edge
of small pier, trying to catch it as he jumped into the lake.
When he missed, Juri would dive into the lake and retrieve it for
his brothers. Carrying it in his mouth like he was a dog. They
stopped what they were doing when they saw a generic white sedan
rental car came down the driveway. It disappeared behind the
house. A couple minutes later, Martin and another man came
walking out towards the boys.

  The man was in his late twenties, dark brown hair, brown eyes,
clean shaven, handsome yet not so attractive that he would stand
out in a crowd. He reminded Paul of a younger version of Martin.
He was wearing jeans, a tight black t-shirt, dark sunglasses, and
a pair of black leather boots. The t-shirt showed off his
muscular arms and chest. Paul reached down and adjusted his cock
in his Speedo as he  got hard while checking the man out.

  "Boys, this is Michael Sampson. Michael, this is Paul, Denis
and Juri," said Martin, introducing the man to his three boys.
Paul and Denis both approached and shook the man's hand while
Juri hung back shyly.

  After shaking hands and saying hello to Paul and Denis, Michael
smiled at Juri and said, "Hello Juri, it is nice to meet you," in
Ukrainian.

  Juri gave him a shy smile and said hello. Paul immediately
started up a conversation in Ukrainian, taking it as a chance to
practice and also trying to flirt with Michael without being as
obvious about it in front of his father. Martin cut him off
though and let the boys know that they would have plenty of time
to talk to Michael later as he was staying for dinner. "Why don't
you boys go swim out to the island and practice your diving for a
bit. Just be back and washed up for dinner by six," said Martin
as he and Michael went back to the house.

  Martin leaned back against the couch in the living room and
studied his guest.  "So, Mr. Sampson, what did you discover out
at the pond on Tuesday?" asked Martin.

  "I hope we can dispense with the formalities Mr. Jones, call me
Mike," replied the man.

  "Very well Mike, and you may call me Martin, or Marty if you
are a masochist," joked Martin.

  Mike laughed, "Well Martin, you have an interesting idea of
what constitutes a job interview. I think I found exactly what
you sent me to find. At first, I thought you wanted some dirt on
one of the men that was there, but when the boys arrived and I
heard two of them speaking to each other in Ukrainian, I figured
they were what you sent me to see. I certainly got quite an
eyeful. After I got back to the hotel I did some digging and
confirmed that none of the men present were of much interest,
although William Jackson is certainly a good candidate for
blackmailing; rich Wall Street hedge fund manager with a taste
for young boys. But I don't think you are looking to blackmail
anyone, and you certainly wouldn't need my help to do it if you
were. So I looked into the boys present. The two non-Ukrainian
boys were easy enough to find on social media and other than what
they were up to at the pond, appear to be typical local boys.
Your sons were harder to get any information on. You have
obviously put some effort into making sure they don't appear on
social media sites. I finally found a match for the youngest boy
Juri on an international adoption agency site in their archives.
After a bit of digging there, and a call to a contact in Kiev, I
was able to discover he was recently adopted by a Martin and Anna
Jones of New York. From there, I was able to find out the other
boy was Denis Jones, also adopted by you and your wife from Kiev.
I expect you already know what the boys were up to there, but in
case you wanted confirmation," he said as he pulled a SD memory
card out of his pocket and set it down next to a manila folder
that had been sitting on the coffee table when he arrived.

  "I don't need to see any pictures, and you will destroy any
copies you made of those," said Martin, "I imagine you are
wondering why I sent you to spy on my boys like that."

  "Yes, although I suspect I know some of your reasons. You are
letting me know that you know of certain of my inclinations,
although Juri and that Steve boy are a bit young for my tastes
even if their activities did hold my attention. I do wonder why
you would risk giving me information that could cause you a lot
of problems if it became public. Why give me leverage like that?"
asked Mike.

  "Yes, I know you enjoy certain activities with young men. I
have a contact at a private club in Berlin that you have visited
before. In our line of business, these shared interests can make
us vulnerable. So why have I shown you my vulnerability, rather
than just make an attempt to exploit yours? Because I am going to
need to trust you, and I am going to need you to trust me. My
three boys mean the world to me. I'd do everything I can to make
sure they are happy. I am also willing to do anything to protect
them, and make sure anyone that has harmed them is never in a
position to do so again," explained Martin.

  "Our line of business? I know what my line of business is, but
I have not been able to figure out exactly how a freelance travel
writer that hasn't sold a story in two years has the contacts to
vouch for him and put him in touch with me. Obviously I tried to
do some research on you before I agreed to your test assignment,
or to meet with you. Your wife's extended family has some serious
criminal connections back in Ukraine, but your family here in the
states doesn't seem to have any direct connection with them. So
you are either affiliated with some international crime syndicate
or you're a company man. Hell, maybe even both," said Mike, his
respect for Martin evident by his tone.

  "You are not too far off. But I am seeking to hire you for a
purely personal matter. It involves my youngest boy, Juri. I am
also hoping that this might be the beginning of a longer term
relationship. I'd like to expand my own personal network of
connections. That discussion can wait until we have gotten to
know each other a little bit better and you find someone for me,"
said Martin as he gestured to the manila folder.

  Mike picked up the folder and opened it. Inside was the police
report from the Kiev police regarding Juri's mother's death and
what happened to the boy. Mike had read and seen enough horrible
things in his life that the contents didn't phase him, but having
seen the cute playful nine-year-old Juri two days ago and again
just now out by the lake, he got angry reading what had happened
to the boy and his mother.

  "I want you to go to Kiev and find out who did that to him.
Find out what happened in that apartment that day and let me
know, I'll take care it from there," said Martin, his voice flat
and cold.

  Mike agreed to accept the job. They spent another hour going
over some of the logistics of the trip and how they would keep in
touch while Mike was out of the country. After they finished
discussing business they moved to the kitchen where Martin
prepared dinner while they made casual small talk regarding the
beauty of Maine and Arcadia National Park. Mike did ask Martin
why he was preparing dinner rather than make the boys do it.

  "Because I enjoy cooking; it relaxes me. I have taught Paul and
Denis how to cook and I'm in the process of teaching Juri. Any
man that is lucky enough to have Paul as his slave will certainly
eat well," answered Martin.

  At five-thirty the three boys came running into the house and
headed up stairs to shower and change for dinner. They made it
down in time to set the table and be seated by six. Martin had
made a lasagna, salad, and garlic bread for dinner.

  They also enjoyed a couple bottles of wine with the meal. Juri
was limited to just one glass of watered down wine but that was
enough to get the small boy buzzed. Mike and Martin maintained
the facade that they were going to be working together on a
travel article about some of the countries that used to be part
of the USSR and that Mike was going to be headed out to do some
advance scouting with Martin joining him in the fall. After
dinner, Paul and Juri did the dishes while Martin, Mike, and
Denis sat in the den and talked some more.

  When Paul and Juri came into the den after they finished the
dishes, Martin turned to Mike, "So Mike, I can't let you drive
back to your hotel since you've been drinking. But we have plenty
of space here for you in one of the guest cottages. I insist you
stay the night."

  Mike nodded, "Thank you for your generosity. That is very kind
of you."

  "Boys, get up, strip and present yourselves for inspection,"
said Martin as he smiled and winked at Mike.

  "What?" asked Denis indigently. He was surprised by his
father's command. He had gotten more comfortable in a dominant
role the last couple of days and was shocked to be treated like
Paul and Juri in front of an outsider.

  Paul was so submissive and used to doing whatever his dad
commanded without question that he just immediately stood up and
started stripping off his clothes. There was also a part of him
that was very excited about the prospect of being naked in front
of Mike and perhaps getting used by the man.

  Juri was confused by the opposite reactions of Denis and Paul
as well as not really understanding exactly what Martin said. He
knew what 'get up' and 'strip' meant but he did not know what the
rest meant.

  "You heard me boy," said Martin firmly as he stared at Denis
for a moment before turning towards Juri. "Do what Paul does," he
told the small boy.

  Juri got up and started stripping down, embarrassed to be
getting naked in front of a man he just met, but after the day at
the pond he was starting to get used to the fact that he would
often be made to do things in front of strange men.

  Denis seethed and glared at his father as he got up and
reluctantly obeyed. He had hoped that his days of being pimped
out by his father were coming to end and resented being offered
up to some stranger. Soon all three boys were standing naked in
the middle of the den. Paul's thin six inch dick was starting to
get hard as he stood there with his hands behind his head. Juri
and Denis also assumed the same position but were not enjoying it
the way Paul was.

  "So Mike, as our guest for the evening, you may have first
choice of my sons to keep you company tonight," said Martin.

  "Thank you Martin. Are there any limits the boys have that you
wish me to respect?" asked Mike as he got up and walked over to
inspect the three naked youths up close. He started with Juri.
The boy was naturally hairless. He reached out and fondled the
boy's small uncut dick and it quickly got hard, responding as it
had been conditioned to do by Martin and Denis.

  "Juri's still being trained and we have a lot of work left to
do with him. You'll have to be gentle with him as we can't afford
to have him out of commission for a few days. So nothing more
than a couple fingers and your dick up his ass. No spanking him
with anything except your hand. No cutting him or making him
bleed, and no torturing his cock or balls. That plus no permanent
marks and nothing that is going to require medical treatment,"
said Martin.

  Mike released Juri's hard little cock and stepped in front of
Denis. He ran his hands along the boy's arms, over his arm pits
and finished at the boy's nipples, twisting them cruelly. Denis
hissed and clenched his jaw, but kept himself from crying out.
"This one certainly enjoyed being the bossy little top man down
at the Rocks. It might be fun to put him back in his place," said
Mike. Denis glanced up at Mike then over at his father, shocked
to hear that Mike had apparently seen him at the pond earlier in
the week. Mike dug his fingernails into the boy's nipples,
finally making him cry out in pain. "Eyes down BOY. You may be on
your way to becoming a man, but right now you are still a Boy,
got that?" growled Mike.

  "Yes Sir," answered Denis as he looked down at the floor.

  "Denis might need a little work tonight to be reminded that he
is still just a Boy. He can be treated roughly, again no
permanent marks, nothing that would require medical treatment,
and nothing that will put him out of action for any length of
time. I need him to continue training Juri," said Martin.

  Mike released Denis's nipples and ran his hand down to the
boy's small patch of pubic hair. "No wonder he keeps forgetting
his place, you let him have hair and it confuses him, makes him
think he might be a real man and not a boy to be used by the real
men," said Mike as he tugged on Denis's pubic hair. He reached
down and fondled the boy's large cock which had started to get
hard from the rough handling. "He might think he is a man now,
but his cock still knows he is a Boy," said Mike as he laughed.
He let go of Denis's cock after it was fully engorged then gave
it a few slaps.

  When Mike stepped in front of Paul, the twenty year old's cock
was already hard and sticking straight out. It bounced slightly
in time with his heart beat and was leaking pre-cum. He was
completely hairless as he had gotten waxed the day before heading
home from college. "Now here is a boy that knows exactly what he
is, isn't that right faggot? Tell me what you are," ordered Mike.

  "Yes Sir! I'm a faggot slave to be used real men, Sir," barked
Paul.

  "What are your limits boy?" Mike asked as he circled around
Paul.

  "Sir, they are whatever my father says they are. If it were up
to me you could do whatever you wanted with me, Sir, but my body
isn't mine to command. I belong to my father," answered Paul.

  "He's an adult now, so whatever you want to do with him is fine
by me. He does have a summer internship starting a week from
Monday, so I'd ask you respect that and not do anything that
would make him miss it. Also since he is not yours, no permanent
marks. Anything that would alter his body should be left up to
which ever man is going to own him," said Martin.

  Mike reached out and grabbed Paul's balls in his hand. He
squeezed them, causing Paul to moan and then gasp as Mike
increased the pressure. Paul's cock stayed hard as his legs began
to shake. Mike let go and stepped back. He returned to the
recliner and sat down. "Hmm, you present me with a tough choice.
It is not often someone offers up a nine-year-old boy to be
abused. Even though I have never been particularly attracted to
boys his age, the offer is tempting. But I think I will have to
pass on Juri. Something tells me that if our collaboration goes
well, I might have an opportunity to sample a young boy in the
future. Denis on the other hand is a fine teenage specimen. He
must have been a fun one to break. Oh, he submits and enjoys it,
but you never did fully break him and wipe out any dominant
streak. I imagine he would be the type to misbehave in order to
get punished," said Mike.

  Martin laughed, "Oh yes, I still owe him a beating for a stunt
he pulled a couple days ago."

  "Well, I think I will let you have him tonight so you can
punish him for that prior transgression and remind him how to
behave properly around men. I'll take your eldest boy tonight.
With all the traveling I do, I haven't been able to maintain a
relationship with a good submissive boy that lived to be used.
I've made due with rentboys and guys I've met at private clubs
like your friend's in Berlin. It will be a treat to play with a
young man that is so experienced and so eager to please," said
Mike. He turned to Paul and lifted up his feet, "Get down here
boy, I need a foot rest."

  "Yes sir," said Paul as he rushed over and got down on his
hands and knees in front of Mike.

  Martin looked over at Denis and Juri, "Denis, after our guest
and Paul have retired for the night, I want you to get Juri ready
to get fucked. I'll want to use his ass to get me off after I'm
done punishing you tonight."

  "Yes sir," said Denis with a mix of relief at not having to
spend the night being used by Mike, but also disappointment as he
realized that he would be getting spanked without getting fucked
tonight. He hated when his father punished him by denying him a
hard fuck after a good beating.

  Martin turned back to Mike, "The smaller of the two guest
cottages is a fully equipped playroom, if you would like to make
use of it tonight."

  "Thank you, that sounds perfect," said Mike. "I think I am
going to enjoy working for you Martin. The fringe benefits can't
be beat."

  "Trust me Mike, you can beat that fringe benefit as much you as
you like; he loves a good a beating," replied Martin.

  Mike smiled at Martin's joke. "Well then, I guess it is time to
say good night. Thank you sir for your hospitality," he said to
Martin. Then he picked his feet up off Paul's back and used a
foot to shove the boy over onto his side, "Get up and show me to
our room slave."

  As Paul led Mike out of the room to show him where the playroom
was, he turned back, smiled at his father and mouthed "thank
you." Martin smiled back and gave his oldest a wink.

  When he heard the front door shut behind them, Denis turned to
his father. "You knew he would pick Paul didn't you?" he said,
more of a statement than an actual question.

  "I hoped he would. I think he is what Paul needs. A dominant
man that is into young men. I don't want Paul coming back here to
live when he graduates from college. I will always love him, but
he needs more attention than I can give him. I enjoy working with
you boys to help you realize your full potential, be it
submissive, dominant, or a mix of both. You are rough lumps of
coal that through time, pressure, and heat get turned into
beautiful diamonds. But you will never truly shine if you stay
here with me. Do you understand what I'm trying to say?" asked
Martin.

  "I think so. You love us, but you want us to be more than just
your boys. With Paul, you love him and want him to be happy and
while he thinks you hung the moon and he would be happy with
whatever attention you could give him, you realize he needs more.
Just like with me, you knew I would be happy to be your boy, but
you also knew I needed something more," said Denis. He thought
for a moment and looked over a Juri who was still standing next
to him naked waiting to be told what to do.  Juri saw Denis
looking at him and smiled up at the teen. Denis walked over and
picked Juri up, giving the small boy a hug. Juri wrapped his arms
around Denis and put his head on his shoulder. Denis looked over
at his father, "How will I know what Juri needs?"

  "Oh, I think you're doing a pretty good job of figuring it out
as you go," said Martin.

  That evening, Martin spanked Denis's ass until it was red, then
he took out a flogger and beat the boy's back until it matched
his butt. After his flogging, Denis was made to stand and watch
while Martin fucked Juri.

  In the morning, Martin used the intercom to let Mike and Paul
know that breakfast was ready. Denis heard the front door open
and close, but Mike and Paul did not immediately come into the
kitchen. A few minutes later, Mike walked in, he was dressed in a
pair of leather shorts and white tank top. He was holding a leash
that was connected to a collar around Paul's neck. Paul was
basically naked, wearing just the collar, a chastity device
around his cock, and a pair of leather restraints around his
wrists, which were locked together behind his back.

  Martin took one look at the pair then turned to Denis, "Denis,
take a chair from the table and put it in the living room."

  "Yes sir," said Denis as he got up, removed one of the chairs
from the table and took it into the other room.

  "Thank you," said Mike as he took a seat at the table, next to
the spot that Denis had just cleared. He snapped his fingers and
pointed to the floor beside his chair. Paul immediately dropped
to his knees where Mike had indicated. He sat back on his heels
and bowed his head.

  "So did my boy please you last night?" asked Martin.

  "Yes, last night and this morning. He is a very well trained
and obedient boy," answered Mike. "I was wondering, I'm not
scheduled to head back to New York until Monday, would you allow
me use of him for the rest of the weekend."

  "I think that can be arranged," answered Martin.

  Mike laughed, "Of course it can. You are a very cunning man
Martin. I can't help feeling like I have just been played."

  This time it was Denis that laughed, "Welcome to the family."

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