This story is completely fictional. It is about the relationship between me and multiple guys and mustangs. Many forms and fetishes of bondage will be used as well as severe punishment. Many twists, turns, and surprises are in store. This is a multi-chapter story and after this one you might have to read the ones before it to fully understand what is happening. I do a recall in the first paragraph with the highlights of what went on in the previous chapter. A full list of names and characters is available, but the names of the characters in each chapter are mentioned before I begin that chapter. If your name is used it is coincidental and the characters were based on the personality of Masters, Sir's, boys, slaves, mustangs, girls, and women I have known. I Have full permission from these personalities in the before sentence to use them however I want. A few of the characters are minors, but they do not participate in any sex acts. If you are not 18 or if it is illegal for any reason you should not read this story and should instead leave right away.
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Character list: Mike: A lean fit muscular guy in his forties. Master Rick: A lean fit muscular owner of a ranch and mustang herd in his mid fifties. Master Wes: Same as Master Rick but a bit younger, does ranch and real estate. Mystery guy: to be revealed in later chapters. Bazooka: The lead stallion of the ranch that is telepathic. The herd: Tar Baby, Gizmo, Twinkie, Daisy, Phantom, Dancer, Gambit, and Thumper.
The nursery day # 13
I wake up on Bazooka and recall what I did yesterday. Master Wes had me in a rubber leotard and had me walk on a fire lane pole and drop slamming the base of my dick into the pole, Master Rick tied me to a tree and tickled and Bazooka licked my nipples and later in his stall milked him and got cum all over me and he peed all over me.
Master Wes and I were today going to go to the nursery to check on fruit trees and to find a soil sample service or kit. Bazooka says morning and I get off and he rolls over and stands up. He asks you want another pee shot and I say on my chest and he gives a good load that I direct his dick. Bazooka says rub yourself and I do. Bazooka says time for breakfast and I feed the horses and head inside.
I enter the house and Master Rick say morning and I come close and he says whoa there partner, you smell like a horse. I said Bazooka marked me with cum and pee last night. Master Rick says I wondered when he would do that. Time to take a shower and I do. I do not know if the scent came off but I know it is still there as I rubbed it all over me.
I head back and Master Rick says better. Master Wes brings in breakfast and we all start to eat. Master Rick says to Master Wes that there will not be time for play as we have to get prepared for the tractor tomorrow. Shawn should show up about the same time as the tractor. Master Wes says okay and we head out right after breakfast.
In the truck Master Wes asks about Bazooka's reaction to me being pounded and I said he understood your pounding and as you did not hurt me he had not problem with it. However when you are ready to play and it will be soon, you will be pounded hard in return. Fair enough says Master Wes as we get to the nursery.
Go in and ask about pear and apple trees and I will ask about a soil sample kit. We walk inside and I ask about pear and apple trees and the clerk asks what will you be doing with them and I said juice and micro brewing. I interesting combination, I might try that myself. He showed me the correct variety of pears, apples and said the best way is to come back in February when the snow melts and transplants them about eight feet apart. You probably will not get fruit the first year but after that you will. I said thank you and waited for Wes.
Wes met me at the door and showed me a small box and said simple. Just get a return envelope and sample in the box and mail it and they will send back a log on and a password and they will show the results on line with recommendations if necessary for best growing conditions. I said okay, I have the variety of pears and apples but the clerk said wait till spring.
We head back home and I ask if the guy with the tractor has a back hoe. We will need to go deeper and do the tree holes but not tomorrow but when springtime comes. Wes says he does not know but will ask the client in the morning. How is your dick and I said I did not test it this morning but it seems recovered. Good enough Wes says. As we turn in I ask if how far between the posts in feet. Master Wes said eight feet. Good simple post counting will determine how many but the final say is up to Master Rick.
We meet Master Rick staking out the boundaries and it is ten by twenty spot. Master Wes shows the sample box and I say that about eight to ten feet apart and we will need to get them in late winter and transplant them. I ask Master Rick and Master Wes about bees' as I do not hear any and Master Rick says I might know someone who might help us but we will have to wait until then.
Master Rick says a quick lunch and then it is riding time for you and also you will be naked and do it trotting to pound the base of your dick. I say yes Master. And Master Rick says lets do lunch. We finish lunch and Master Rick swats my dick a few times to harden it up a bit and says off you go.
I spend the rest of the afternoon riding the herd and doing Bazooka last. Bazooka says let me sniff you and gives a good sniff job and says time to do your back. Rub yourself on my balls and I do and I am smothered in cum He says show me your dick and he swats it in every direction and it throbs hard when he is done. Time for the ride and he does a slow bouncy trot to pound good the base of my dick.
After the ride I head back inside the house and said Bazooka marked me on my back and Master Rick says to the shower and come back. I take a nice shower and join Master Rick and Master Wes in the dining room. I explained that Bazooka did a rough trot and I was landing hard on his back causing good strain on my dick.
Master Rick asks are you sore and I said I do not know and Master Rick says come over here. Master Rick feels the base of my dick and asks how does it feel and I say eager for more. Good Master Rick says we will have a session after dinner. We will do something and then the hot tub. We have a physical day tomorrow and I do not want you sore.
We had Dinner and then went to the side room and Master Rick says anything in particular you want and I said cock, balls, and tits with electro stimulation and stretching. Master Rick says good choices as he puts a hood on me. I hear a barrel rolled up next to me and is asked to bend over it. I feel it rise up and assume it is on a jack stand.
I feel restraints put on my legs and arms and a collar put on my neck. I am tied so I cannot move. I feel my nut sack tied and weight put on. I feel like this is a medieval torture and wonder what I am in for.
I feel several paddles spank my upper and lower back at the same time I gasp at the intense treatment and I feel it does not take long for my back to redden up. Then I feel someone rubbing my nut sack and it sends shock waves causing my dick to twitch.
After a few moments I am lowered and released, then turn around and lay on the barrel and re-secured and rose back up. I feel hands caressing my nipples and my dick softly stroked and it hardens up fully, then a weight added to put my dick under strain.
Then the spanking begins and I cringe as hard hand spanks hit my nipples causing my dick to jump but the weight keeps the jump to a little one. My dick is throbbing hard and fighting the weight that is on the head. I feel the weight and keep pumping my dick to fight the strain but my dick starts bending to my best effort to hold it up.
I feel the weight lifted and my dick stroked again to harden it up again and the weight put back on. My dick starts to scream and I start gasping at the strain but the weight wins out again. The weight is taken off and a dick cylinder is slipped on and my dick is sucked hard. I feel clover clamps being attached to my nipples and they are pulled up hard and scream loudly at me to gasp hard. Master Rick says does it hurt and I nod hard then says you want me to stop and I shake no.
Okay another minute and he pulls harder making me gasp harder then releases them and spanks hard and rubs them to make me near scream. My body is trying to fight the hard pain of my nipple clamps. For nearly five minutes I gasp and buck as my nipples are mashed, spanked and rubbed. I nearly pass out when it has stopped. Master Rick says well done boy, relax as we are done now. I feel the ropes loosened, the dick pump removed, and the restraints as well as the hood are removed. I look at a mirror and am amazed at how red I am.
I caress my nipples and they are quite angry with the punishment they have received. We head out to the hot tub and I slowly get in and letting the bubbling water massage gently my body. I ask Master Wes if he could bend my dick and he said turn around spread your legs and hold on to the edge.
I feel Master Wes's hand stroke my dick to make it harder and slowly pull it under me. I grunt as it bends but it stays strong and part of my body rises out of the water. I feel more pressure to bend and I start gasping as my dick starts to bend further under my bodyweight. I feel my dick touch my tailbone and am slowly released and my dick gets stroked again and my dick gets hard again.
Master Rick says sit down boy. Your dick is much stronger now and it took longer than last time to submit to the pressure. I ask about tomorrow and Master Rick says thong, shorts and t-shirt. I have boots that you can use. I told Shawn to bring the same. We will sit here and relax and then off to bed. Big day tomorrow and we head off to bed.
If you would like to suggest a fetish with mustangs or something wild or crazy you would like me to include you are gladly encouraged to e-mailing me at: mdrx@juno.com