I managed to avoid any more run-ins
with Jeff and Scott the remainder of the school year. I had heard that Jeff and Scott may try and
kidnap me for a Rodeo Team party held at the end of the year, but I laid low
and that passed as well. Summer came and
I got a job working at a local diner as a waiter during the graveyard
shift. Things were going well and I had
worked there about a month. My parents
took off on a 2-week vacation and I stayed home to work.
One morning after I had gotten off
work, I was taking my usual morning run before heading to bed to sleep. A pick-up truck slowly drove past me and made
a right turn ahead of me. I kept running
and didn’t think much about it. I turned
the corner and was running and getting close to home. I was about to pass the pick-up truck when
suddenly the passenger door opened and Scott quickly jumped out. Before I knew it, from a wall on my right
Jeff jumped out. I was trapped.
“Yeah motherfucker. Git into the pick-up if you know what’s good
for ya” said Scott.
“Bite me shitheads”, I said as I tried
to get away.
Both of them grabbed me and forced me
into open passenger door where I was hog-tied on the floor.
“Hey guys, you better let me go. My parents are expecting me home from run any
minute” I said.
“You need to come up with a better
story boy-cunt. Your folks are gone on
vacation for 2 weeks. They’re not around
to save your sorry ass from being ridden by a couple of cowboys” laughed Scott. “I told ya last time that we’d be hunting
your ass when you least expected it.
Your luck just ran out fuckhole.”
“Don’t worry asshole. You cooperate with us and we’ll have you home
before you go to work tonight. Of
course, your fuckhole may be sore as hell as we plow your ass with our cowboy
cocks. But hell, you’ll be home in one
piece. More or less” Jeff snickered.
As we were driving, I was trying to
figure out how they knew my folks were gone and my morning routine. I remembered they had been in the diner the
night before. They gave me a hard time
and they talked with one of the waitresses, Sally. Sally was sweet on Jeff. Sally was probably one of the girls they
fucked when they needed their rocks off.
Sally must have given them the information they had on my folks. Damn.
I was their prisoner for whatever fun they had in mind. Thinking about being their prisoner again
brought a flood of memories back. And
those memories were starting to get my cock rock solid with anticipation.
Jeff and Scott were laughing and
talking about the fun they were going to have with me. Country and Western music blared from the
radio. Scott was resting his boots on
top of me and they were giving me the biggest hard-on.
We drove for about 30 minutes. I could tell we had gone out of town. We made a turn down a dirt road and after a
couple of miles the truck stopped. Both
Jeff and Scott got out and my legs were untied, a rope put around my neck, and
then I was let out of the pick-up. We
were met by a third cowboy who was damn good looking.
I later learned this third cowboy was
Jeff’s older brother, Reed. Reed was 24,
single, worked at the local ranch supply store, was a part-time rodeo cowboy,
and raised some cows. We were on his
ranch.
“So this is your boy-toy asshole you two
were talked about having so much fun with?” , Reed asked.
“Yeah, we prefer to call him our
he-bitch. Or just plain nigger”, Jeff
replied.
They all laughed as Jeff
and Scott firmly tied me to stall in the barn. They left with Reed for
about 30 minutes. I tried with all my
might to escape. But damn, they were
good at tying me up. When they came back
into the barn, all three were wearing chaps, spurs, cowboy hats, and leather
vests. Damn, the three of looked
awesome. My dick got rock hard fast. Shit, I was glad my gym trunks were loose and
hid my hard on. All three guys had beers
in their hands and Scott was carrying a cooler.
~~~~~ ∞ж∞ ~~~~~
“Okay
boys, strip down our slave and let’s git these games rolling”, said Reed.
Jeff and Scott untied me from the stall
and quickly stripped off my gym clothes.
They saw my hard on and made fun of me.
I was hog-tied and force down on the dirt and hay floor of the barn.
All three cowboys thumped their snuff
cans and put in fresh dips of chew.
“Hell boys, let’s teach this slave a
lesson on how to behave today with three very horny cowboys”, said Reed.
Then all three cowboys started kicking
the shit out of me, yelling at me, and swearing. After a dozen or so kicks, they stopped.
“Now slave, just so you know how
today’s gonna play. You’re gonna obey
whatever order the three of us horny cowboys give you. You got that?”, asked Reed.
I mumbled a reply. Reed walked over to the wall and got down a
cattle prod. I was zapped on my butt.
“Yes Sir, asswipe”, yelled Reed.
“Yes Sir” I meekly replied.
Again, Reed zapped my butt. “Yes Sir, loudly so we can all hear ya. Otherwise I’ll fry your butt and enjoy every
damn minute”.
“Yes Sir”, I yelled.
“That’s better shit-head. Damn, I’ve always wanted to fry some guys ass
with one of these prods. Does it hurt
like hell boy?”
“Yes Sir”, I yelled in reply.
“Well, you’d better obey the rest of
the day or else I’ll fry your ass with this prod.” Reed placed his boots in my face. “Now, make like a good nigger and lick my
fucking boots before my boys and I stomp the crap out of you again.”
I started licking Reed’s boots. Damn it was a turn on. I looked up and saw that Jeff had a damn
video camera running. “Great”, I
thought. Now my humiliation was going to
be on record.
After Reed’s boots, both Jeff and Scott
presented their boots to be licked. The
video camera was passed around to film my humiliation.
After the boot licking, my feet were
untied and I was strung up from the rafters of the barn by my hands. Jeff and Scott got out the bull whip and Reed
filmed them as they took turns giving me a single tailing with the whip. They managed to raise a number of welts on my
ass and back.
“So, you say this boy’s fuck-hole is so
damn good”, asked Reed after they finished whipping me.
“Damn yeah, bro”, replied Jeff. “You’ve gotta try plowing his ass. Damn he’s a good fuck.”
“Well, let’s get him strung up and
start riding ass”, said Reed. “Fuck I
need relief for my rod”.
I was tied over a saddle sitting on a
stand. My feet were spread and tied to
the base of the stand. I leaned over the
saddle on my chest and my hands were tied on the other side of the stand. Damn these cowboys had all sorts of equipment
to make my day miserable and give them the ultimate cowboy sex fantasy. My cowboy gear fetish was cemented on that
saddle.
Jeff made a rope harness and put it
around my mouth. Reed was given the other
end and he pulled it tight. I bit down
on the rope which helped me take the pain Reed was giving me with his fuck.
“Damn boy, this is gonna be on
hard-luck ride for you. But crap, I’m
gonna enjoy plowing your ass. I’m horny
as hell and ready to ride. Yee Haw! Fuck, this is one helluva ride. ”
Reed thrust and rode my ass hard. Each thrust, his leather chaps slapped my
bare legs. The saddle creaked from the
hard thrusts of Reed. After the pain of
the rape subsided, I was beginning to enjoy having this huge cowboy inside me.
“Fuck you boy. Damn you are one helluva a good fuck. Awe…, shit yeah… Yee Haw!
Fuck this is nice… This cowboy’s
ready to cum! Yee Haw!”
Reed was using rhythmic, fast thrusts
now and he threw back his head in pleasure and I enjoyed feeling his hot cum squirt
up my ass.
“Shit yeah. Damn good fuck boy”, Reed shouted as he
pulled his limp cock out of my ass. “Hey
bro, it’s your turn for a ride. This boy-cunt
is hot.”
As soon as Reed was out of my ass, Jeff
thrust cock up my ass with his muscular frame.
Jeff rode me hard too.
“You ready boy for another horny cowboy
to buck your ass?”, Jeff asked. “Your
fuck better as good as last time boy. Shit,
I’m glad to fuck your ass again. Last
time was just a warm up. Beginner’s
luck, remember? Yeah, you’re gonna think
today was nothing but hard-luck rides for you.
But damn, for us cowboys, this is one helluva damn rodeo.”
After Jeff came, Scott was next, and by
now, my ass was getting pretty loose so Scott’s fuck was mild.
“Fuck boy, your ass is nice and loose now. Damn right Reed, this bronc’s been busted by
a couple of horny cowboys.
“You’re right boys, damn nice fuck from
this boy-cunt”, said Reed. “Boy, I hope
you enjoyed your hard-luck fuck. And
trust me, the day’s not over. I’m gonna
have to try your ass again.”
Both Jeff and Scott were laughing at my
situation and the thought of fucking me again.
“Well boys, how about some rodeo ropin’
practice? Let’s get our horses
saddled. Slave, you can just rest there
until we get ready to use you for ropin’.
I hope you’re ready to run like hell.
Otherwise, we’ll drag your ass across my ranch.”
I was now pretty horny being fucked by
these 3 cowboy hunks. As I laid on the
saddle, cum dripped down both legs. But
damn, I didn’t care. I wanted more of
these cowboys.
~~~~~ ∞ж∞ ~~~~~
It took another half hour before the
three cowboys came back with their horses saddled. I was taken into the corral and my hands
firmly tied behind my back. All three
cowboys finished another round of beer and the games began.
Reed spoke, “Well slave, we’re gonna
warm up by just riding around the corral getting our horses warmed up and
roping your ass as we feel like. You
better run like hell or well drag your ass around the arena. You got that piss ant?”
“Good.
Now git to running”.
All three cowboys took turns roping my
ass. With three cowboys riding and
roping me, there was no escape. If one
missed, another was right behind to rope my ass. I was roped so many times I lost count. Even though I was running as best I could,
most times I was roped, I ended up being yanked and dragged until the cowboy
could stop his horse and yank his rope off me.
Hurt like hell, but I didn’t mind being these three cowboy’s slave for
the day.
The sun was hot and I knew I was gonna
be red as beet. The cowboys wanted to
start rodeoing and Scott had to take a piss.
Reed told him to hold up. Reed
roped me and ran me over to the horse trough.
All three cowboys dismounted and stood around me.
Jeff said, “Ever been pissed on boy?”
I looked up to see all three cowboys
taking out their dicks. Then they
started spraying me with their hot piss and laughing their heads off.
“Hey boy, you can drink all this
piss-beer you want”, said Scott.
Next I was taken to the calf
chute. For a couple of hours I was the
rodeo calf and forced to run down the arena with one of the cowboy’s hot on my
tail. When I was caught, I was hog-tied
and the cowboy received their time.
Damn, these cowboys never seemed to get tired of playing rodeo and
drinking beer. And damn, they were all
pretty good ropers. Of course, they were
all riding horses. I was the poor
bastard having to run from the cowboy each time. By now the sun had turned my skin a bright
red as well. I was covered in dust.
The cowboys were hungry, so I was taken
to the horse trough one more time and dunked to wash off.
“Well boys, all that ropin’ made me
horny as hell. You think our boy-cunt
here is ready to put out for us? Damn, I
think the cowboys definitely won the rodeo and our piss ant didn’t run hard
enough.”
“Damn right, Reed” replied Jeff. “Let’s butt fuck this nigger’s ass and teach
him a lesson he won’t soon forget!”
I was tied spread eagle on the wooden
pole corral fence. They waited for Scott
to retrieve the lubricant. My fuck-hole
was lubricated and Reed was ready to ride my ass. Damn his chaps and boots felt awesome against
my legs.
“Yee Haw!” Reed shouted as he entered
my ass. Reed started bucking me. “Damn boy, you make a hulluva a good bucking
horse. Hell, this cowboy is ready to
take you on and show you how a cowboy breaks a rowdy bucking horse like
you. You like my thrusts, boy? I hope they hurt like hell, cuz I’m enjoying
throwing all I can at you.”
After being raped earlier, I was enjoying
Reed’s fuck now. Damn, he was one smooth
cowboy. I loved being under his control.
Reed’s rhythmic, muscular thrusts, were
awesome. The sound of his chaps slapping
my legs was the only sound except for an occasion groan of pleasure from Reed
as he was really enjoying his fuck.
Scott was capturing it all on tape.
“Fuck, I’m about to cum….” groaned
Reed. “oh yeah…. Fuck yeah…. Ahhh… fuck… fuck… fuck…” Then Reed squirted his cum up my ass. “Damn bro.
I never thought fucking a queer would be so damn fun.”
“Shit, I told you Reed. He’s an amazing fuck” replied Jeff.
“Crap yeah” chimed in Scott. “We had so much damn fun fucking this
nigger’s ass last time. And forcing him
to lick our boots and all that crap.”
“Who’s up next” asked Reed.
“Crap, I can’t contain myself if I wait
any longer” said Scott. So Scott
proceeded to fuck my ass.
After Scott finished his fuck, Jeff
took his turn riding me hard. All three
cowboys enjoyed their second ride in my ass for the day. They high-fived each other and congratulated
each other like they won some damn contest.
I was untied from the corral fence and
then we all headed into Reed’s house.
~~~~~ ∞ж∞ ~~~~~
I was hog-tied on the kitchen floor and
Jeff pushed the dog bowl of water to my face.
Scott and Jeff forced me with a few kicks to lick water from the bowl
like a dog.
“That’s our good nigger”, said
Scott. “We want to ensure you don’t die
on us for lack of water. Of course, we
can piss in your mouth some more if you want that too?”
The cowboys sat down at the table to
each sandwiches and drink another beer.
After lunch, Reed presented his boots
in my face for a licking. They were
covered in dust, but I licked them clean.
Reed forced me to lick some water before Scott presented his boots for a
licking. Again, after cleaning the dust
from Scott’s boots, I licked some water.
Jeff presented his boots, and damn, if he hadn’t stepped in some horse
shit.
“Yeah boy, damn sorry about that horse
shit. Lick it off or I’ll kick your butt
so hard you won’t walk for a week”, said Jeff.
The other two cowboys laughed as they
watched me lick the shit from Jeff’s boots.
Finally, we all went into the living
room to watch the video tape they had made of the day. They hog-tied me on the floor and hooked up
the video camera to Reed’s big screen TV.
“Fuck, I can’t wait to see our damn
movie”, said Reed. “I have to admit
guys, I wasn’t really into your idea earlier, but damn if today’s not one of
the best fuckin’ days of my life. Crap,
I haven’t had so much damn fun in a long time.
Thanks for making this happen.”
“Shit yeah, the video is gonna be so
fuckin’ hot”, chimed in Scott. “We had
so much fun with our he-bitch. We made
you a fuckin’ porn star queer boy.”
The video started and looking at the
three cowboys still in their gear sitting on the couch gave me the biggest
hard-on. Damn they were good looking.
The video got to the part where Reed
was fucking me on the saddle when Reed said, “Jeff, did you say this mother
fucker sucks too?”
“Hell yeah”, replied Jeff. “He sucked my cock dry last time. You gonna have him suck yer dick? Damn, maybe he’d like to suck all our cowboy
dicks. I told him cowboy dick is the
best dick in the world to suck. Right mother
fucker?”
Reed responded, “Pause the video. I want to change the way our boy is tied up
so he can suck my dick off.”
My hands were tied behind my back. My feet were tied together. A rope was tied from my hands to my
feet. Another rope was tied around my neck,
looped around my feet, and tied to my hands.
I was stood up in a kneeling position.
I tentatively opened my mouth and took
in Reed’s dick. I started going up and
down his shaft. The only other time I
sucked a guy was with Scott. So I was
trying to figure this out with this horny cowboy down my throat. The video was still them fucking my ass on
the saddle. I must have done something
right, because Reed started face fucking me hard.
“Damn that’s a good suck, boy”, Reed
groaned slowly. “Keep suckin’ me
boy.”
Reed was thrusting himself hard down my
throat. His trophy buckle was all I
could see as he rammed himself into my face.
I could feel his cool leather chaps on my chest and his boots around my
legs.
“Damn… this is awesome…”, Reed
continued to groan in orgasm. “Choke on
my cock… fuck… yeah… Damn I’m enjoying this ride. Keep suckin’ boy. Suck me hard, boy… Oh fuck… yeah… Shit I’m cummin’ boy…. Don’t
lose one drop of my cum boy or I’ll fucking kick your ass across the room.”
Reed shot his cum down my throat.
“Fuck that was awesome”, said
Reed. “You boys gotta try this cock
sucker.”
Scott didn’t waste any time getting his
cock down my throat. “Remember last time
boy, when you sucked Jeff. I want a
fucking good suck. You got it boy?” Scott was face fucking me in no time and it
didn’t take long for Scott to shoot his wad down my throat.
The video was now on them fucking me in
the corral when Jeff unzipped his Wranglers.
“Boy, you like cowboy cock rammed down yer throat? Fuck, nothing I like better than owning a slave
boy like you. Damn, we can do whatever
we fuckin’ please with you. And damn, if
you don’t have to take it. Fuck, this is
awesome. You like your ass being owned
by three cowboys, boy?”
Jeff was face fucking me and watching
himself fuck my ass in the corral.
“Fuck this is hot… watching yourself
fuck his ass and gettin’ sucked at the same time. Shit this fuckin’ awesome! Suck me boy!”
It didn’t take long for Jeff to shoot
his cum down my throat. I didn’t feel
too hot after having to suck down all three cowboy’s cum. I just laid on the floor until the video was
over.
After the video was over the three
cowboys presented their boots to me one more time.
“Kiss my boots boy”, Reed said. I started kissing Reed’s boots. “Boy, tell me how much fun you had today
having Reed fuck your sorry ass”.
“I loved having you fuck my ass”, I
replied as I kept kissing Reed’s boots.
“Shit yeah, boy. You tell Reed that you fucking had the best
day of your fucking sorry life”.
“Today was the best fucking day of my
life.”
“Kiss my boots boy”, yelled Jeff. I started kissing Jeff’s boots. “You tell me that you fuckin’ love having
Jeff’s cowboy cock in your ass and wish Jeff would fuck your ass more.”
“I loved having you in my ass Jeff, and
would like you to fuck me more.”
“Shit, what a fuckin’ sorry nigger you
are boy”, laughed Jeff.
“Lick some leather boy”, yelled
Scott. I started kissing Scott’s
boots. “Tell me how much you enjoyed
spending the day servicing three horny cowboys.”
“I loved being of service to you three
cowboys.”
“You tell me that you’d service us
again any time.”
“I would love to service you cowboys
again any time.”
“Well damn, boy”, said Reed. “We can maybe obligate that request with
another day at the ranch. Right boys?”
All three cowboys laughed.
“Damn fucker, you don’t have to wait
for Jeff and Scott to bring you back to my ranch. You let Reed know you’re ready for another
hard-luck go-round, and fuck, I’ll enjoy riding your sorry ass all over my
ranch. You got that boy?”
“Yes Sir”, I replied.
I was finally untied and allowed to get
dressed. Jeff and Scott hog-tied me
again and put me into the pickup. We
drove back into town and I was dropped off at my house.
“Don’t think that you’re safe this
summer fuck head. We get rowdy again and
want to rodeo with your ass, your ass is ours”, said Scott.
“And if we hear you let some other dude
fuck your ass boy, I’ll hunt you down and fucking kick your butt so hard and
fucking ride your ass you’ll wish you were dead. Your our fuck meat boy. You don’t give yourself to no one else
without our permission. You got that
nigger?”, asked Jeff.
“Yes Sir”, I said.
They drove off and I went into the
house to shower. I stripped down and
fucking had to jack myself off twice I was so horny after being abused all
day. Damn, if I had not really enjoyed
my hard-luck ride that day.
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