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Thursday, May 9, 2024

Hunted - Part 2



Tuesday

Tuesday morning came and I was shaken awake to get started on breakfast.  I was hoping to make an escape in the early morning.  When I was cooking was the only time I was not tied up.  I went into the kitchen but no luck.  Sam was there with his gun waiting for me.  Sam watched me make breakfast and then I was tied up again.
After breakfast, Curt and Jesse had their chaps on and road off on the 4-wheelers for hunting.  That left Sam and Ty to watch me.  They decided they were ready for some target practicing.
“I supposed Curt and Jesse pulled that cowboy crap on you yesterday”, Sam asked.  “Did they rope your ass around the place yesterday?  Damn they love to use their fuckin’ ropes on a guy.  Fuck, they rope us all the time.”
“Yeah, I was roped”, I said.
“Well pard, Sam and I, we love to shoot”, said Ty.  “Sam and I are gonna do some target practicin’.  And we need us a target.”
I was taken to a rail fence and my arms tied to the top rail.  My legs and head were also tied to rails.  Four beer bottles were placed on the top rail.  Sam stood back and readied himself to quick draw his pistol from his holster and shoot.
 “Don’t worry, fucker”, said Ty.  “We’re pretty good shots.  Of course, you’ll probably piss on yourself.  Hell, that’s the fun, watchin’ you dance as we shoot the bottles from around your head.”
Sam drew his pistol and shot the bottles rapid fire fashion.  Glass rained down around me.
“Damn fine shootin’”, whistled Ty.
“Hell yeah.  You’re turn, fucker.  Bet you can’t hit four with four shots”, said Sam.
 “Game on, fucker.  You know I’m a better shot than you”, retorted Ty.
Four more bottles were put on the rail.  Ty readied himself and in similar rapid fire, shot the four bottles.
Next six bottles were put on the rail, three on each side of my head.  Both Sam and Ty stood ready and both fired simultaneously and shot the six bottles.  I pissed on myself in fear.
“Shit yeah!  Told you we could make you piss on yourself.  Must be fearful gittin’ shot at like that”, laughed Ty.  “How ‘bout we treat you like Willem Tell and try shootin’ an apple off yer fuckin’ head?”
“Hell yeah, let’s do it”, shouted Sam.
A beer can was placed on my head and Sam stood back and drew his pistol and fired.  The can bounced off my head.
“Shit yeah.  Fuck that was a hard on”, shouted Sam.
Next Ty fired his pistol at a beer can off my head.  Both figured this game was fun and shot several more cans off my head.  I was frozen with fear.
“Hell, boy”, said Sam after a while.  “We’d better stop shootin’ at ya so you don’t die of a heart attack or something.  Hey, we need you to dig us a hole to throw all our game waste into.”
“Yeah boy, maybe something like a 6-by-3-by-6 hole”, laughed Ty.  “Sort of like a grave.”
Both cowboys laughed as I was handed a shovel and shown where to start digging.  I dug for most of an hour and was about half way done with the hole when Curt and Jesse came back.  They has shot a deer and a wild hog.
All four guys strung up the wild game and we went inside for lunch.  After lunch, Sam and Ty rode off on the 4-wheeler while Curt watched me finish digging my hole.
When I was done, Jesse came out and the 2 cowboys were ready for roping.  I was tied down to a saw horse and my head was used for roping practice.
“Shit, this boy does make a nice ropin’ target, Jesse.”
“Hell yeah, Curt.  Boy, you wanna come back to the ranch and be our bitch and ropin’ target for life?”
“Shit yeah, boy.  I think I might like ridin’ your ass whenever I want”, said Curt.  “Hell, I think I’m ready now to ride.  Your fuckin’ sweet ass is ready to ride now.”
Curt came up behind me on the saw horse and unzipped his Wranglers.  He spit in his hand and wiped his hard cock.  He inserted himself and started humping my ass.
“Remember boy, I like my bitch to give this cowboy an organism when I ride.  Come on, bitch.  Show me you like it when I ride.”
I started groaning.
“Shit yeah.  I like it bitch!  Take my fuckin’ meat!  Groan louder bitch!”
Jesse was laughing at my groaning while Curt rhythmically rode my ass.
Curt shot his cum up my ass.  “You wanna take our bitch, Jesse?”
“Hell yeah.  I’m not letting you git all the fun today.”
Jesse spit in his hand and lubed his dick.  He was up my ass riding hard.
“Hell yeah boy.  You like it when Jesse’s up your ass.  You like a good cowboy ridin’ you hard, boy?  Shit, yeah!  Take my dick, boy.  Fuck yeah… ah fuck yeah…  Damn your hole feels sweet on my dick… fuck yeah..  ahh fuck…”
After Jesse shot his load both cowboys went inside, and I was left tied on the saw horse until Ty and Sam came back.  Each had shot a deer, which were added to the other game.
At dinner time I was untied from the sawhorse and made to cook.  After dinner, I was tied up while the boys drank and played cards.  After a couple of hours, Ty got up and untied me and led me to the bedroom.
“Suck me fucker”, said Ty when we were alone.  Ty unzipped his jeans and was manhandling his cock.  “Yeah fucker, suck my cock.  I know you’re jist a fuckin’ cock sucker.  Take my meat in yer hot mouth.  Worship my cock.”
Ty forced his rod down my throat and grabbed my hair.
“Fuck yeah, sucker.  Suck me hard!  I know you want my meat.  Suck me fucker!  Fuck yeah!  Ah… fuck yeah!  You like my manhood down your fucking throat?  Suck my dick!  Shit… yeah… Fuckin’ suck my meat, bitch.  Shit yeah… suck me fucker!
Ty shot his load down my throat.  “Fuck yeah, cock sucker.  Nice blow job, bitch.  Now git into bed so I can tie my motherfucker bitch up.  Git your ass ready to get fucked, boy.  Sweet dreams motherfucker.”
Ty tied me in the bed and left.  Next Sam came and raped me.
Later both Curt and Jesse came in.  Jesse climbed on top of me and was ready to start humping my ass when Curt said, “Stop.  I’ve got an idea.  Let’s rodeo with our bitch.  You ride his ass and I’ll give him my cock.  Let’s put a rope around his neck so you can ride his ass and I’ll force my cock down his throat.  He can take both us cowboys on at the same time.”
I was untied from bed and pushed to the floor like a horse.  Jesse pulled a rope around my neck and pulled tight.  Curt thrust his dick down my throat.  Both started thrusting their dicks in me hard.
“Shit yeah”, shouted Curt.  “Damn this bitch is fun.”
“Hell yeah”, said Jesse.  “Ride this cowboy, bitch.”
“Suck me boy.  Hell yeah… suck me hard, cock sucker.  Take my meat all the way in, bitch.”
“Ride ‘em cowboy.  Take my fuckin’ meat up your ass!” shouted Jesse as he rode my ass.  “Fuck yeah, I’m breakin’ this pony the cowboy way!  Sweet motherfucker… hell yeah!”
Both came and then they tied me back up in the bed.
I barely slept trying to find a way of escape.  I was awoken again to make breakfast.  Now it was Wednesday.

Wednesday

After breakfast, I was tied up and left alone for the morning as all four cowboys went out hunting.  I strained at my ropes all morning, but I was just tied up too tight.
Lunch time came and I was untied to prepare lunch.  After lunch, all four guys were skinning their game and I was forced to help them butcher the game.
After dinner, I was tied up while they drank beer, smoked, and played cards.  Finally Sam got up and untied me and took me into the bedroom.  I knew what was in store.
“Hell yeah, boy.  I know you like having us cowboys ride that sweet ass of yours” said Sam.  “Git on the floor and kiss my boots.”  Sam lit up a cigarette.  “You fuckin’ like us cowboys to own that ass of yours, boy.  You seem to like four hard-assed cowboys fuckin’ your ass.  I get my rocks off knowing I fuckin’ own your ass.  Look at you fucker kissin’ my boots.  Hell yeah, you are a natural at boot kissin’.  You like kissin’ a cowboy’s boots, fucker?  Damn yeah, you git me so shittin’ hard watchin’ you fuckin’ lick my boots.”
By now, Sam was rubbing his boots on my body.  He got to my crotch and started playing with my balls.
“Look how your dick gets hard when your dick feels my boots.  You fuckin’ love being our cowboy bitch?  Oh yeah boy, you fuckin’ like this cowboy.  You want this cowboy to rape your ass.  You’re just a fuck boy, aren’t ya.  Hell yeah.  Git your ass in bed so I can fuckin’ ride you, boy.”
I climbed into bed and Sam tied me down.
“Shit yeah.  I’m ready to ride your fuckin’ boy ass.  Yee Haw!  Take my dick, boy!  Fuck yeah!  Ride ‘em cowboy!  Yee Haw!”
Sam was now riding my ass hard. 
“Shit yeah, damn I love ridin’ your ass, boy.  Take my fuckin’ meat up your ass.  Yee Haw!  This cowboy is ridin’ your ass!”
He enjoyed pounding me hard until he came.
Sam left and Ty came in.  Ty quickly rode my ass.  After a while, both Jesse and Curt came in.
“Well boy, today is hump day.  Feel like you’ve been humped?” laughed Jesse.  “I fuckin’ ready to ride some ass.  My dick is so horny.  I know Curt’s dick is twice as horny.”
“Hell yeah, I was wondering how long Sam and Ty were gonna take before we got a chance to fuck your ass, boy.  You ready for the real cowboys to ride?  Sam and Ty may be younger, but Jesse and me are the experienced cowboys.”
Jesse and Curt untied me from the bed and then rolled me onto my back.  My hands were tied to the bed posts.  My legs were spread by attaching a leather horse hobble to my feet.  A rope was tied to the hobble and then Curt took the rope towards the head of the bed.  My feet were now in the air directly above my head.  My ass was totally exposed for a hard ride.
Jesse said, “Yeah, boy.  You look nice and ready for hump day.  Ready to be humped?”
Jesse slapped my ass hard a couple of time.  Then Jesse knelt on the bed and forced his dick up my fuckhole.  His chaps pressed against my legs.  Jesse started to hump my ass.
“Fuck yeah, Curt.  Our boy’s ass is primed for a good cowboy ride.  Shit yeah!  Fuck yeah… ride ‘em cowboy!  Yee Haw!”
Jesse grabbed my legs and was humping me harder and harder.
“Oh fuck yeah… damn this is sweet… damn I love fuckin’ this boy… fuck… yeah…”
Jesse pumped his cum up my ass.
“Curt, your turn for a fuckin’ ride”, Jesse said as he dismounted the bed and took over holding the rope.
Curt fingered my fuck hole, smearing Jesse’s cum.
“Damn Jesse, you sure left a load in our bitch.”
“Hell yeah, Curt.  This cowboy knows how to ride and leave our bitch wet.  Ready for the your fuckin’ cowboy cock up his ass.  Stop talkin’ and git your dick wet!”
Curt quickly straddled me and mounted his cock up my ass.  Curt started pounding my ass hard.
“Oh yeah… fuck yeah… Damn Jesse, this boy’s ass is great to hump!  Shit this is so fuckin’ great!  Damn boy, you have one fuckin’ great hole.  Yee Haw!  This cowboy is gonna ride your ass!  Yee Haw!  Fuck… yeah…”
Curt filled my hole with his cum as well.  After their fucks, both cowboys tied me to the bed for the night.

Thursday

Thursday was similar to all the other days.  After breakfast, the guys went hunting and I was tied up in the cabin.  As much as I tried to escape, there was just no way out from the ropes.
The cowboys came back for lunch and then the afternoon was spent skinning and preparing the game they shot in the morning.  Usually one or two went out hunting in the evening.  While the sun was still out, Curt and Jesse use me for roping practice.
After sundown, the guys drink beer and play cards as usual.  I knew at some point, I’d be taken into the bedroom and all four guys would come through and rape my ass.  Ty got up from the table, and I figured the rape would now begin with Ty.
Ty said, “Well boys, tonight is Thursday night.  I think tonight is cock sucker night.”
All the guys voiced agreement.
Ty continued, “So boy, you’d better get ready to suck some cowboy cock tonight.”
Ty tied my hands behind my back.  My legs were hobbled and rope tied between my hands and feet.
Ty said, “Now boy, down on your knees and get ready to suck cock.”
Ty forced me down and unzipped his pants.  I wasn’t fast enough to get his cock in my mouth and he slapped my head.
 “Hell boy, I said get ready to suck cock.  Get your fuckin’ mouth on my rod before I kick the shit of ya, you fuckin’ asswipe.”
The guys were laughing and gathered around to watch me suck Ty.  I opened my mouth and Ty forced his dick down my throat.  Ty grabbed my hair and started thrusting himself down my throat.
Ty said, “Shit yeah, boy.  Suck me good.  Take my cock, fucker.  Fuck yeah,  you’re just a shittin’ cock sucker boy.  Show me how much you like my fuckin’ cock down your throat.  Fuck yeah… suck me dry, boy!  Shit yeah… fuck this is damn fun… suck me boy!  Worship my damn meat with that tongue, boy.”
By now, all the guys were rooting Ty as he face fucked me.  Ty shot his load down my throat, pulled out his dick, and backed away.
“”Which cowboy’s next”, Ty asked.  “Damn your dick is in for a great blow job.”
“I’m next”, shouted Curt.  Curt faced me and forced my head into his crotch.  His crotch was framed by his leather chaps.  The smell of leather was strong.
“Yeah bitch, unzip my pants with your fuckin’ mouth.”
I hesitated and Curt slapped my head.
“Bitch, fuckin’ git to work on my zipper.”
I grabbed Curt’s zipper in my teeth and unzipped his pants.
“Now get my hard cock in your mouth, bitch.”
I had to manhandle his crotch with my mouth to get his rock hard dick out of those jeans.  I was working his crotch good with my mouth to get his dick down my throat.
“Suck me bitch.  Yeah, bitch.  You want this cowboy cock down your throat.  Oh yeah… that’s a nice bitch… suck me, bitch… fuck yeah…. Take all my meat down that throat, bitch.  Shit yeah bitch, suck my dick…“
Curt grabbed my hair and started to face fuck me until his blew his cum.  Sam was next to thrust his dick down my throat.
“Damn yeah, cocksucker.  I know you know how to suck cock.  Show me you like cowboy cock.  Damn, boy, nothing better than cowboy cock and cum down your fuckin’ throat.  Shit yeah… fuck this is sweet!”
Sam shot his load.  Jesse was next.  Again, Jesse’s cock was framed by his chaps as well.  Up close, the smell of his leathers was strong.  With each thrust, all I could see what his big silver trophy buckle.
“Hell, boy.  You’re finally getting a true cowboy cock down your throat.  Damn yeah, boy.  Take my cock, boy.  Suck me, boy.  Oh hell yeah… shit, suck me boy… fuck yeah… take my cock… shit…”
I was now almost sick with the cum down my throat from four cowboys.  I was taken to the bedroom and tied up for the night.  At least nobody raped my sore ass.
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If you want to read the last episode...Hunted - Part 3

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