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 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. 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. Shawn: A young adult part time rider and has a hard dick all the time. Mystery guy: to be revealed soon. Bazooka: The lead stallion of the ranch that is telepathic. The herd: Tar Baby, Gizmo, Twinkie, Daisy, Phantom, Dancer, Gambit, and Thumper.
Start of the day off # 16
It is early in the morning when I wake up and recall the pounding we all got. The four of us challenged Bazooka to a dick tug of war two out of three times in both directions and lost. Bazooka pounded on Shawn on his back with his nuts tied between him and Bazooka's back and he did choppy trotting and rearing, Master Rick got a dick whacking and Master Wes got a dick ratcheting but I was saved for last. My dick was force bent into a metal cup filled with mineral ice and I was forced onto it and tied tight.
Master Rick tested the cup with a bat. I was put on the ground and I was tied backwards and dragged across the meadow, the cup taking the punishment and transferring it to my dick and balls. But that was not all, I was tied to a tree and Bazooka lashed at me with a rear hoof until the cup shattered and I passed out. I awoke only to find out that I was only halfway through and I would be pounded later.
I hear Master Rick come in and says morning, I want to check your dick and he turns off the oil and vibrator. The oil and vibrator are taken off and my dick is now about a foot long. I say wow; I think we need to get titanium cups. Master Rick says we have them specially made but need to make them thicker so not to shatter. Master Rick strokes my dick and it gets solid. I feel strain and I ask Master Rick to put a cylinder on as I am not used to this. Master Rick says sure and puts a big one on my dick. Master Rick says I will have breakfast sent in, rest now and I do.
I Hear Shawn come in and he says wow at the sight of my dick. I was really convinced that Bazooka was pounding you full force. I said I would expect nothing less from him. Shawn hands me breakfast and says my mom will be here shortly. The feeding is done and Daisy looks normal. Good I say, I think we can re-enact what happened to me on the first two days. But first as I squeeze his nuts and he gasps those have to heal first. I give Shawn a hug and he heads out.
I finish breakfast and doze off for a bit. I hear someone come in but do nothing. I sense him right behind me and very slowly as not to disturb me puts a gas mask and inhale something that smells like honey and I wonder what is going to happen to me as I pass out.
I have no idea how long I was out but I open my eyes and I try to move my arms and legs but they are tied spread eagled from me. The gas mask is still on me and my head is tied and I try to focus on where I am. I must be in the spare room and it is dimly lit. I notice the floor and come to realize that I am suspended from the ceiling. I hear a door open and someone comes in.
I hear gear moving and I am lowered to about five feet off the ground. Master Wes says morning and I say morning Master back though muffled thru the gas mask. I feel I am cargo net tied and my big dick is hanging straight down. Master Wes says how do you feel and I say I do not know. I also say that I have not attempted to move my dick.
Master Wes says you got quite a licking from Bazooka. I do not know if I could handle such a pounding. I said well you did you the dick ratcheting pounding and I think you liked it. Master Wes says as he looks at my big rod that my dick got stunned hard but I liked it. Perhaps later I will try the straight whacking
I hear the door open and Master Rick comes in. Morning big rod Mike and I say morning Master Rick. I ask did he enjoy his punishment. Master Rick says yes, my dick got stunned real good and I passed out near the end. Once our dicks heal we can all do it again for longer time.
Master Rick says now about you, we need to test your dick. It got quite the pounding but with a bigger and thicker cup, it will not break like the ones before. We are sticking it in a vibrator and I feel the tingle. Master Rick also says do not try to stiffen it, we want it relaxed.
I relax and something is added to the air that makes me more relaxed and I feel the vibrator turned on maximum and my dick convulses hard and I absorb the hard stimulation. I also feel nipple clover clamps and weight added to stretch my nipples. I loose track of time and the vibrator is turned off.
Master Rick says let us know if you dick is sore. We will bend it and if you feel more than a slight strain just say ouch. The move it left and right and in many directions. They save a direct under for last. They get about three quarters when I feel it starting to hurt and say ouch and the return it back. Master Rick says we expected that. That is where you got pounded the hardest and did not expect it to heal overnight.
I feel I am being righted and Master Wes says that Daisy's foreleg has healed. We trotted her and Bazooka nodded yes as fully healed. We sent them to the meadow to graze and come back this afternoon. Bazooka was concerned you did not show up to feed. I pointed at my dick and said very sore and sleep. Bazooka understood but I got the impression he pounded too hard.
Master Rick says well we will know by tomorrow morning if Mike's dick has fully healed. I ask Master Wes if we got info back on the soil sample and he says nothing yet but I expect results back before this weekend. I ask Master Rick if the tractor can come again and till in what we have added. Master Rick says we are going to add some store bottom steer manure and add it in before the tractor comes again.
Well now Master Rick says and I gasp a little as the nipple clamps are removed and I am separated from the restraints, you ready for a workout boy and I say yes. Master Rick says good boy. I feel I am not tied to anything and Master Rick says hands behind your neck and spread your legs.
I do so and start to get spanked and paddled both front and rear at the same time. It is not painful but rather stimulating. Different floggers and whips are used but this seems only to stimulate and not hurt. My dick is tickled with a flogger and stiffens to the stimulation.
I do not know how long this continued when they stopped. The gas mask is taken off and I am told to lower my arms. A thong is put on and my dick relaxes. My dick is patted and throbs a bit but does not complain. Master Rick says go and see if Bazooka is back and if so, get your nuts pounded. If not come back and we will have lunch.
I head out to the barn and no one is there. I feel my rod and it is slightly throbbing, then head to look at the garden, then return. I say to Master Rick that Bazooka was not there and I looked at the garden. I ask if the tractor could be left here for a few days and the backhoe attachment be brought along. Master Rick said he would make a call later. Let's have lunch, then the hot tub.
After lunch Master Rick looks at my dick and swats it a few times. I tell him it stings a little and Master Rick says that is a good sign. Time for the hot tub and it feels good that the hot bubbling water massages me and it is relaxing. I hear the herd and Bazooka a moment later. I say to Master Rick that the herd is back and Bazooka is curious about the hot tub and would like to join us in it. Master Rick says most interesting I have never heard of such a thing; Master Wes says neither have I.
Master Rick says he will need to jump into the stream and be washed and then hose off his hoof's need to be clean. I ask Bazooka if he wants to try the tub and also says we would have to wash you first and he says yes. I tell Master Rick that he wants to try the tub and Master Rick say's go and wash him and bring him here and Master Wes go get some dark heavy towels so we can tie his hoof's with them and bring the video camera as no one would believe this.
I head to the barn and look at Daisy and she seems happy and I move on to Bazooka. We head to the stream. I say do you want to catapult me in and you come in or do you want me on your back. Bazooka say's are you forgetting something and I pretend not to know. Bazooka looks puzzled for a split second and slams his head into my thong. Oh that I forgot about it. Bazooka says really now, I can see into your naked mind you want to be pounded.
Bazooka says slide that thong off. My rod stiffens up and Bazooka says it is getting quite big. Give it to me and I do and he wraps his tongue around my dick and sucks it making my dick throb. He lifts me off the ground and my dick fights the strain. With one big movement he launches me into the air and I land hard in the stream and I gasp as the cold water hits me. Bazooka jumps in next to me and I start rubbing and washing him.
Bazooka says get on me and I get on his back and we climb out of the stream. Bazooka say lift yourself up and pull your nuts behind you. I do and settle back down and Bazooka does a half rear and stuns my balls. I gasp as he does four more. Bazooka says grab me with your legs and rears up full height and comes down hard and I say ouch while gasping.
He lowers me to the ground and I get in front and he lashes out with a foreleg and smacks me hard and I nearly collapse from the pain. Bazooka puts his face right in mine and says are you going to fake again not wanting a pounding and I say no more faking, just wanted a little fun. Well you needed to know if you tried to deceive me what would happen. Time to wash my feet and they only require a little cleaning.
We head to the back where Master Rick and Master Wes are waiting for us. Master Rick says you look like in pain. I jokingly mentioned about forgetting about the licks until I was healthy but Bazooka sucked my dick, lifted me off the ground and tossed me into the stream. He jumped in next to me and I cleaned him and got on his back I pulled my nuts under me and he did four half rears and one full rear and heavy stunned my nuts. I got off and walked to his front and he lashed hard with a foreleg. He gave me a warning not to forget.
Master Rick says he is like that very serious. He is the lead stallion and can discipline as he sees fit. Even though Wes and I are Masters, we are still subject to him. In bondage terms he is the alpha male. Just take your licks and ask for more. I say to Master Rick I need to teach him about humor.
Master Rick says translate to Bazooka we will take this one step at a time. If you say stop we will back you out as quickly as possible, Wes turn off the jets and bubbles. Master Rick continues, Tell Bazooka we are going to put towels on his hooves so not to damage the tub. I do so and Master Wes and I put the tows on. Now tell him to transfer all weight to his rear a slightly lower down and Wes will guide his leg to the first step.
Bazooka does so and gets his hoof on the step. I ask doing okay and he says yes. I also say have you seen a desert and he said yes in my youth. Well it will be hot like that I say as his other foreleg. Goes in deeper, doing okay and he said yes. Okay another step and your foreleg will be at the bottom and your hind leg will be at the top and continues in.
Walk slowly with mini steps and bring your hind legs in and we are going to turn the bubbles and jets on and they do. Now for the last step lower you and the water rises and bubbles everywhere. How do you like it and he says it feels like many fingers are tickling me. I am not used to the heat so I will need to get out soon. Okay I say and mention about not being used to it but he likes it.
A few minutes later Bazooka says time to get out and I say and translate at the same time to bring in his legs like jumping and suck in as much air and hold it. He does so and we are able to rotate him with ease. Okay lowers your legs and Master Rick and Master Wes will position your feet and slowly rise up. Now slowly walk allowing us to guide your feet and in a moment he is out. Well done Bazooka Master Rick said. Walk Bazooka next to the garage and I will bring a hose and I will set it for warm water so you can wash the tub water off him
I walk with him to the garage and give him a good washing and towel him dry and brush him and ask how he liked it. It was hotter than expected but I could get used to it. Bazooka says I would like you in my stall tonight and I said okay, will be there after dinner.
I meet Master Rick at the hot tub and he says in the morning you will drain the tub and clean the filters. I will show you how to do the oil one as well. I think it is dinner time as he puts the thong back on and swats my dick making it throb a bit. During dinner I say that Bazooka wants me in his stall. He might want an apology for the joke or may want an explanation of what humor is. Master Rick says okay but do your licks first.
After Dinner Master Rick sucks my dick to make it throb then bends it into place and says have fun with Bazooka and I head out to his stall. Bazooka seems to be lost in thought when I slide open and walk in. I say hello and how are you and he says I have been thinking about the hot tub and you. I may have overreacted a little earlier today and I cannot take back the pounding you received. Maybe you can explain a bit about humor while I will suck on your dick.
I say first things first holding my dick out of the way and three lashes makes my nuts scream at me and I say ouch on the last one. Please lay down and he does rolling upside down. I lay down on him and he takes my whole dick and I lay on top of him. His body is still warm from the tub and it felt relaxing. A joke is like an insult. It mainly depends on how it is presented and how it is received and most of the time it is not harmful.
As an example is like sheep have big balls and dicks because they do not know where to stick it. Now city folk may think that is funny but to a sheep they might be insulted. I am not very good at explaining this concept but perhaps I can ask around and find a better one.
Now you know about deception. What I thought might happen is for you to say you want it later and it will be harder. I would have said no and taken my licks anyway. You know I like being pounded on and I get a yes. When you said you wanted the cup was it that you needed it, wanted it, or had to have it. Bazooka says for your safety, as I knew that I would not hold back so I required it.
I say thank you and I ask if his dick was sore and he said about the same as yours. Quite the challenge would be something once we get the mud pit to have matches. I wonder if horses like mud and Bazooka says no, most like to stay clean. I feel Bazookas dick right next to my mouth and I say can I lick it and he says sure. His man scent fills my nostrils and makes me quiver a bit.
I mention what ideas might you have for tomorrow and he says diaper play. Sounds fun but I request that my dick rest for one full day. Master Rick said that I have to clean the hot and oil tubs in the morning and that should take a half day. I will mention the diaper play to Master Rick in the morning. I have an idea but it requires the cooperation of the herd.
Have any of the herd been attached to farm equipment before. Bazooka says, is this humor? And I said no. Before the tractor came along, horses did farming work as was their purpose. My Grandfather had sixteen big shire horses and they all worked together and pulled the equipment around tilling the soil and planting as well as harvesting. Other breeds did different things such as ranch work herding like we did some time ago. I asked has Master Rick shown you moving pictures on what is called a TV set before. No Bazooka says, I have not seen one before.
Bazooka says your mind is tired and you can stop licking my dick. You have had a rough day. I think to myself I got pounded harder and it was supposed to be a day off! And I fall asleep.
If you would like to suggest a fetish with horses or something wild or crazy you would like me to include you are gladly encouraged to e-mailing me at: mdrx@juno.com