Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Carl's father wasn't happy with him, not at all. His father was an ex marine as was his father and grand father. Big, strong aggressive hard charging hard drinking men. Carl was his only son and a huge disappointment. Small, whinny, a sissy and an embarrassment to the family name of brave men. Carl was 12 but looked much younger with his small flat chest and skinny arms and legs and pouty look. Carl was afraid of his father as well as of all of his class mates. As he got older gym class was a disaster. The other boys kidded him about his small little prick. They wiggled their bigger cocks at him and said he was built like a girl. Even the girls giggled at his small body and his long straight black hair. Not only was he the butt of jokes but he was confused about his identity and intense urges. His prick was nearly always hard and it felt so good when he felt and squeezed it. He heard the other boys talk about jacking off and he tried it. I felt good but it didn't squirt like the boys talked about. One day in gym in boxing class he got punched in the face and he had his first intense orgasm. It was a fantastic feeling and he filled his shorts with warm sticky cum. His nose started to bleed again and he came again as he licked his blood from his lips. That evening his father came home drunk and screamed at him, "What the fuck happened to your face you timid sissy little fuck?" He grabbed Carl, put him over his knee and started whipping him with his belt. His mother looked on horrified but was afraid to interfere. As the beating continued Carl's prick got harder and harder. He had the same sexual turn on to his father as to the boy when he got punched in the face. He screamed in pain that he loved his father and filled his shorts with cum from a powerful orgasm. His father threw his son on the floor and said he looked and acted like a fucking faggot and left the room in disgust. After he went to bed with all sorts of confusing urges he discovered that he could have intense orgasms just by visualizing getting beaten as he jacked off. Just as he was about to blow his load, mental pictures of him giving blow jobs to the cruel boys in the shower after gym class made him cum even harder. Now after he jacked off he would lick up his cum and pretend he had just sucked cock. His mother Beth wasn't doing much better. Her husband was insensitive to her female needs. She liked his big cock but he would fuck her until he blew his load in her hairy mature cunt and then go to sleep. He never gave her an orgasm or tender love. Of all places, she met a man in church. He would talk to her and treat her with respect and she wanted to surrender her wet cunt to him. One night she had asked her husband to go with her to the church that she attended, usually by herself. He was sitting in his shorts drinking beer and watching football with half a hard on. He slurred, "Fuck those sissy praying cock suckers Beth. Go ahead by yourself. I won't wait up." She knew he would pass out and not wake up til morning. As it turned out the church was having a dance in the basement. She sat and watched and drank the punch that one of the younger members had poured vodka into as a joke. Fuck it she thought, getting drunk at church is way fucking out. She had to piss, too much punch. She giggled coming out of the bathroom when she stumbled into a good looking man of about her age. He caught her and took her onto the dance floor. He held her close and she slurred, "I'm Beth. Sorry but I'm a little drunk. My macho husband rather sit at home drinking beer than go out with me." He held her close and said, "My name is Tom and I would go anywhere with you anytime." She said, "How about now or am I being too forward?" Tom took her hand and they got in his car. She slid over next to him and he put his arm around her and his fingers were just "accidentally" touching her nipples. She said she felt like a school girl on a date with him as he parked at an overlook. Suddenly he was kissing her with a passion she wasn't used to and his hand was in her blouse squeezing her tit and hard nipple. She hoped he didn't smell her flowing cunt juices. She removed her blouse and bra and was about to explode as he sucked and tongued her nipples. She put her hand on his crotch and squeezed his hard cock bulge. She gasped, "Oh Tom I feel something I really need. Is it still a rule to wait til the third date to get fucked?" Her answer was him pulling his cock out. Beth was nude in the front seat as she straddled him and took his cock in her cunt. He squeezed her big tits and bit her swollen nipples as she fucked him hard. Unlike her husband Tom fucked her until she came several times before he shot his powerful load deep in her. After that they got together as much as they could. One afternoon her husband announced he was going on a veteran's tour of their overseas bases where they been stationed and would be gone for a month or so. Beth's cunt was on fire for Tom's big cock but she had to get rid of her fucked up son first. She had seen an add in the Sunday paper under personals for a long term live in training camp for "Disturbed Boys" what ever the fuck that was and it was leaving today. She got Carl to the bus station just in time to fill out and sign the contract. She didn't bother with all of the binding small print. She just didn't care and knew her husband wouldn't either. She got home and called Tom. He said he would bring the booze and be right over. It was the middle of summer and the inside of the bus was very hot as Carl got in. It frightened him to look around and see what kind of boys their parents had sent away to training camp with him, all misfits and most acting out. They seemed to be 10 to 15 years old. As the bus started off the driver yelled at them to do what they wanted, it would be a long ride. The bus driver had put several cases of beer in the back of the bus. He knew from past experience that passed out boys weren't such a pain in the ass. He might even get a blow job from one of the drunk misfits. Most of the boys had stripped down to their underwear because of the heat in the bus. Some of the older boys were showing off their cock bulges. Carl had never had alcohol before but was drinking beer to cool off. As the trip wore on he had a buzz and his inhibitions, like the other boys, had disappeared. The boy next to him was wasted and had his hand in his shorts pumping his small cock. He said, "Fuck but I like jacking in front of other kids." With that he blew a big load in his shorts and went to sleep. Carl heard one of the younger boys yell, "Help, help, get this drunk kid off of me." Carl looked over and a drunken older boy was completely nude holding the boy's head and trying to fuck his mouth with his hard cock. The bus slid to a halt and the driver stormed back and hit the older boy, knocking him off of the boy. The driver then pulled out his large cock and slapped the boy until his face was bleeding, grabbed his head and fucked his bloody mouth until he blew streams of cum down the chocking boy's throat. He said, "Do any more of you pussy cock suckers have a complaint?" No one did. Carl woke with a terrible hang over and underwear full of cum. He must have jacked off in his drunken stupor. The bus had stopped in front of an old mansion deep in the middle of nowhere. The bus driver was screaming for them to get out. The boys staggered out, underwear piss and cum stained to more shouting. There were well built young "attendants" dressed only in tall leather boots and bikini briefs that barely contained their swollen cocks. They used short leather whips to herd the confused and drunk boys. One of them whipped Carl on his ass and his small cock blasted a not so small cum load in his stained underwear. They were taken inside and down stairs to a dungeon and lined up on a cold stone wall after they were instructed to take off all clothing. Each were given a pitcher of beer that they downed. One of the attendants called them to attention. One of the older boys snickered like a wise ass and was struck in the stomach by an attendant and dropped to his knees. The attendant whipped him until he bled. While the boy was being whipped Carl noticed that the attendants were watching and openly rubbing their swollen cocks in their bikini briefs. Carl hoped no one noticed his was the only hard cock in the line up of boys. Now that they were all lined up at attention all of the attendants turned to face a large door as it opened. An older, completely nude man walked out into the room carrying a whip. He was tall and slender with long white shoulder length hair and sat in a chair facing the boys. His large hanging cock and balls hung from between his open legs. A small terrified looking boy came out with him. The boy had red whip marks across his small back. As the man started to speak the boy knelt between his legs and started kissing and sucking his flaccid cock. The man focused on the lined up boys and started speaking in a low cruel voice, "To be clear I own all of you, your piss, your cum and your shit, everything. For whatever reason your parents signed adoption papers giving you to me. I am your Master and I make the rules. My attendants enforce them. For the few of you who show promise you can be promoted to attendant in time. The rest of you are just cock bate for their and my enjoyment. "The first rule is cock milking in the morning. You will line up, just like today and an attendant will milk each cock into a pitcher using any means that they want. If you don't cum you will be hung by your hands from the ceiling overnight and whipped until you do cum. Your cum is for me to mix with my drinks. You can drink all of our beer that you want since it flavors your cum." Another rule is the attendants can do any fucking thing to you. Stay as drunk as they are and you might even enjoy it. Carl and the boys were drunk and terrified and their cocks were hanging soft, except for Carl, his was rock hard visualizing whipping and humiliating and cock milking. He was afraid he might even cum. Suddenly the Master kicked the little boy away from his still flaccid cock and the boy was grabbed and beaten by the attendants and then they took turns savagely fucking his virgin shit hole as he screamed in fear and pain. After they were satisfied and pulled their large spent cocks from his shit hole, blood, cum and a brown liquid started oozing out. To Carl's horror the Master was looking directly at his stiff prick. Without touching himself his prick shot several streams of cum several feet towards the Master. Disaster....the Master instructed his attendants to bring Carl to him. He was savagely grabbed and brought in front of the master, his cock still rock hard with pre cum flowing. The Master rubbed his whip under Carl's balls and around his wet cock. He demanded to know why Carl's cock was hard and even came when the other boy's cocks were limp with fear. Carl was almost too scared and drunk to think and slurred that the boy's whipping, ass fucking and the rule of cock milking turned him on so much that he couldn't help but cum. The Master said he was looking for a new personal attendant and if Carl could get him hard and make him cum he could be promoted and have a whip and duties of his own. Carl knelt between his open legs and took his balls and lifted them and licked his shit hole, then his balls and tickled the underside of his hanging cock head with his tongue. As the big cock started to swell Carl took it in his mouth and down his throat. As he started to mouth fuck it the Master's cock got rock hard. A few more sucks and the Master came hard but Carl kept sucking stream after stream down his throat and even out of his nose until the Master's cock was drained. The Master stood and helped Carl up and said, "Attendants, this is my new personal assistant. He will live in my room with me and he will only take orders from me. You will also take orders from him. Now line the boys up and milk their cocks. Carl and I are going to celebrate and we will need fresh boy cum for our drinks. As the Master helped Carl to his private luxurious room Carl started drunkenly puking cum and beer down his front until it dripped from his small rigid cock. The Master's large cock was throbbing as he knelt down and licked the boozy cum puke from his hairless belly and finished by giving Carl a blow job. The Master told Carl that the attendants were stupid cock hungry faggots who were satisfied with drinking beer, cock milking and abusing boys. He said that he and Carl were going to fly fucking high and party and do anything they fucking wanted. The Master shut the door, poured fresh boy cum into tall glasses, added vodka and toasted, "You are the son I always dreamed of, devoid of any inhibitions and a cock sucker that keeps my fucker hard and a fucking horny drunk to party with." Carl slurred, "You are the father I always dreamed of, who appreciates my long hair, skinny body and my small sissy cock. I just want you to fuck me." And he did. Carl found himself on his hands and knees with the Master behind him stuffing his big horse like cock further and further into his virgin shit hole. Then he felt the Masters big balls slap his ass as he fucked him hard. Then he felt a flood of warm cum fill his shit canal. More drinks and then the Master had him sit on his face and he sucked his cum and ass fluid from Carl's fucked ass. Carl heard the Master call out for the youngest boy to be brought in for Carl. A skinny little 6 year old boy was thrown into the room crying and bloody with whip marks. The boy was drunk on beer but Carl made him drink vodka. Carl laughed drunkenly as he whipped the boy and pissed in his mouth. The boy coughed and puked the booze,piss and cum on Carl. He was so turned on that he savagely fucked the boy's shit hole until blood and Carl's cum ran out. Then Carl had the violated boy sit on his face and he tongued and sucked his fucked and bleeding shit hole. After that Carl kicked the bloody boy out and slammed the door. The Master had watched the entire rape of the boy and his big cock was rock hard. After Carl slammed the door he staggered, mumbling to himself and downed another big drink of cum and vodka. His face was covered in blood, cum and ass liquid. His body was covered with the boy's piss, cum and booze puke. Carl's eyes were unfocussed as he stumbled and fell into the Masters arms. The Master kissed and tongue fucked his bloody ass sucking mouth while with one hand he finger fucked his shit hole and with the other jacked hot cum from his small rigid prick. Carl was mumbling something and the Master finally thought he heard, "need to piss." The Master carried him into the bathroom. He sat on the toilet and had Carl straddle him, cock to cock facing him both pointing up. Suddenly a stream of warm piss shot up from Carl's prick and the Master released also. Two streams of warm piss shooting up and then raining down all over them. The Master took hands full of piss and washed Carl's face and puke covered body. He carried Carl back to bed and as he slid his cock in his passed out shit hole he knew he had picked the right boy.