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, horses, 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.
Bazooka: The lead stallion of the ranch that is telepathic.
The herd: Tar Baby, Gizmo, Twinkie, Daisy, Phantom, Dancer, Gambit, and Thumper.
The pounding of Shawn #29
I wake up and recall that I spent the day with Master Rick and Master Wes along with two friends I met at the research facility John and Gary. I gave John and Gary a ride tied underneath Bazooka, the stallion and alpha male, tied like a western saddle girth strap and breast collar. Their dicks were swatted while jumping over logs. I think it will take several days for their dicks to fully heal as they were dragged and swatted hard.
I feed the herd and give a big hug to Bazooka and ask "if he was tired from all the jumping" and he say's "not in the slightest but would rather not today". I say "I will find out what is up for today" and head inside to have breakfast.
I greet Master Rick and Master Wes and inquire about how sore Gary and John were when they left and hear they were stunned good. Master Rick say's that "Shawn will be here soon and we can have some fun with him. Do you have an idea?" I say "Shawn gets to get licked in the metal cup". Master Rick say's "yes, he wanted to see you pounded but I think he should experience it". I ask Master Wes about the rubber stuff and he say's "soon".
I hear a car drive up and a moment later I greet Shawn at the door and he joins us for breakfast. Shawn say's "my you look good". Shawn asks "why I was gone for so long" and I say "that I was involved in many studies and was blindfolded for most of the time. I had no sense of day or night. I think I was testing new products". Shawn say's "that sounds like fun" and I say "it was hurtful and I was sore at least half the time I was there but I enjoyed it."
Shawn say's to all of us that "there is a problem. I will not be able to continue here as my Mom has accepted a job in another town and I will be unable to continue here. Perhaps once my mom is fully moved in I can resume coming here."
Master Rick say's "how about staying here full time?" Shawn say's "that may be possible but not right away. I need to help my mom move and pack and that will take about a month". Shawn continues "I thoughtfully request a special session today". Rick say's "what do you ask for?" And Shawn say's "the most brutal things you did to Mike". I say "that would take five days to accomplish; perhaps the four harshest poundings in the short version would suffice."
Master Rick say's to Shawn "go outside so we can talk". Shawn heads out and once outside Master Rick say's to me "what the four poundings you liked the best are". I say thinking back "the chest suspension, diaper play jumping, the log and the cup pounding. I also mention about the mystery balloons" and Master Rick say's "oh goody. I still have a couple left in storage."
Master Rick say's to me "to summon Shawn back" and I do. Master Rick say's "we have received ideas from Mike and approve. Once we start there is no stopping unless it would be unwise to proceed. Let's finish breakfast". Master Rick gives Shawn the super laxative and say's "we will need a bit of time to pack, have Shawn ride a bit so he can warm up and stretch him out."
After finishing breakfast, I stretch Shawn out and we head to the barn and Shawn greets Bazooka. I say to Bazooka "that Shawn wants the four harshest poundings today as he will be gone for about a month. His mom is moving and needs his help. Master Rick has offered permanent employment here". Bazooka lowers his head and puts it on Shawn's chest and say's "you fully understand what you are in for?" Shawn say's "yes, No stopping even if I cry out. Only if it is unsafe are you to stop or directed by Mike or any Master."
Master Rick and Master Wes join us a few minutes later and Master Wes has a backpack. Master Rick say's "the first part will start here. Bazooka call the herd and say stay here and graze, we will go to the old house later."
We go to the barn and Master Wes puts a blindfold on Shawn and set ups some jumps. Master Rick pulls out a diaper while I get Bazooka and I say to him "diaper play jumping" and he say's "okay."
As I return with Bazooka I see Master Rick put on Shawn a diaper on then puts rubber compression shorts on him. Shawn's dick is fully hard. Bazooka kneels beside Shawn and I tell him to get on Bazooka. I say to Shawn "that you will be going around the arena doing jumping and general riding around the arena. If you feel like shitting or peeing you are to call out. We are going to tie your legs so only some play will be in it". We tie Shawn's hands to his thighs.
I say to Shawn "now stay relaxed and lean forward and if you sense the shit coming just tense your legs and Bazooka will slow so not to jar anything loose. Are ready to begin?" and Shawn say's "yes."
Bazooka starts by walking a few laps and shifts into trotting then a slow gallop and does a few jumps. Master Wes leaves for a few minutes and retunes with a mystery balloon. I say to both Masters "it would be fun to do that again" and Master Rick say's "maybe."
Bazooka continues to jump and say's won't be long now as I sense tension building. I say to Master Rick "it will be soon and a few minutes later Shawn calls out and Bazooka slows to a walk and stops before us.
I tell Shawn "to lean back and when Bazooka rears up to let loose and do not hold back". I ask Bazooka to go to the center and stops. I say "the command 10 full and 10 half rears."
As Bazooka rears up fully I hear a "oh shit" and I hear a grunt as he lands and rears up again and comes down again and Shawn gasps at each rear. Bazooka finishes with the rears and does a bouncy trot around the arena.
Bazooka returns to us and we untie Shawn's hands and Bazooka lowers himself and I say "stand up" and Shawn gasps and he stands slightly shaking. Master Wes comes with a 5 gallon bucket and Master Rick lowers the rubber shorts and looks at the diaper. He say's "needs more" and dumps some in. He then wedges the mystery balloon between Shawn's legs and pulls up the diaper and we cram in as much shit as the diaper will hold and the rubber shorts are put back on.
Master Wes pulls open the rubber shorts and diaper and dumps a gallon of water into the front and back. Master Rick say's "Bazooka rise" and Shawn's weight compresses the shit and balloon but it does not break. Bazooka does a trot then shifts into a gallop then after a lap lowers his hindquarters and stops suddenly and Shawn slams into Bazooka's back causing the balloon to break.
Bazooka does some more half rears and I think I hear a scream. Bazooka trots over and lowers himself and Shawn is shaking as we untie him. We take off the rubber shorts and peel off the diaper. Master Wes comes with a hose and we wash off the shit off of Shawn and Bazooka.
I ask Bazooka "if the first round was done" and he say's "yes". Master Rick say's "we will head to the old house". I give Shawn a leg boost and gets back on Bazookas back. I say to Shawn that "he can lower the blindfold" and he does. I ask Shawn how his dick is and he say's "stunned but okay."
We head outside to where the herd is and get mounts. Master Rick say's "old house and trot" and we head out. I feel cold air and note that fall is in progress. It does not take long and we arrive at the old house. Master Rick say's "time for a quick break" and we have a refreshing drink knowing full well that Shawn is getting more super laxative. I say to Shawn "ready?" And he say's "ready" as his voice is a little shaky.
Master Rick and Master Wes start tying Shawn up cargo net style and I massage and fully harden up Shawn's dick. Shawn starts to ask a question and I give a hard swat to his dick and he stops mid sentence. We lash Shawn between Bazooka's forelegs and tie his legs and arms like a western breast collar and girth strap but leaving his dick hanging.
I put a blindfold on Shawn and tie a weight to Shawn's dick head. I tell Shawn "to focus on keeping your dick solid no matter what happens" and tell Bazooka to "trot around the meadow and do not talk to Shawn" and Bazooka say's "okay".
Master Rick say's "let's go to the log and we can work your dick to stretch it out". Master Wes and Master Rick stroke my dick and in a few moments it is fully hard. I mention to Master Rick "if we have time that in the room there is the big butt plug for riding the fire lane and Shawn would like that" and Master Rick say's "we will see but for now we have fun to do."
Bazooka walks up and I take off the weight and Shawn's dick is throbbing. I say to Shawn "we will wait a minute for you to calm down" and Shawn nods his head. "Remember keep your dick hard. If you need to scream or call out that is okay but we will not respond to it."
I say to Bazooka walk a bit and Bazooka orbits the log while I go to the far side and Master Rick and Master Wes stay on the other. I hand signal Bazooka and he slows and heads to the log.
Bazooka walks slowly straddling the log and it dawns on Shawn as he feels his dick head touch a narrow log and feel it being dragged. Shawn realizes with fear that as Bazooka moves forward the log gets closer and more of his dick gets bent and dragged behind him. In a few more steps all but the last inch or so is being dragged. I see Shawn in agony as in being dragged and bent.
Bazooka slowly walks to a point in the log and stops where the u bend is in the log. Bazooka stops and quickly lowers his forelegs force bending Shawn's dick to mold with the U bend and Shawn screams at the weight of Bazooka bending his dick in the log. He rises off the log and lowers his weight several times and Shawn screams each time as his dick molds to the log.
I tell Bazooka "enough" and he slowly drags Shawn's dick to the end of the log and slowly releases causing Shawn to scream again. Bazooka walks up to us and stops. Shawn is sobbing from the punishment of being bent hard. I say to Shawn "you did extremely well and you should be proud of yourself. I am going to tie a weight to your dick to keep it stretched out and Bazooka will walk to the end of the meadow and back. While you are relaxing I want you to think about this. You can stop now and stay at this level of accomplishment or you can continue". I say to Bazooka "slow walk to the edge and back."
As Bazooka leaves I say to Master Rick and Master Wes "what do you think, will Shawn continue or will he quit?" Master Rick say's "Shawn was pretty well shaken at the log treatment". I call to Bazooka and have him trot a few steps and get a report back that "Shawn gasped hard while he went faster". Master Wes say's "that perhaps a half hour rest and food will help."
As Bazooka returns I ask Master Wes "to get a dick sock while Shawn rests". Master Rick and I untie Shawn and Master Wes returns a moment later with the dick sock. We release Shawn, take off the blindfold and I untie the weight and Master Wes puts on the dick sock and we set Shawn on a lounge chair. I say "graze" to Bazooka and he does so. I say to Shawn "we will eat and rest for about an hour. Do not tense your dick and when we are done with lunch I will ask you if you then if want to continue or not.
We have a hearty lunch and relax for about a half hour. I ask Shawn "if he wants to continue" and he say's "I need to have you test bend my dick". Master Rick say's "let's go to the log and find out". Shawn cringes at the thought of the log but Master Rick say's "relax, that is the most stable device around."
Shawn say's "okay" and we go to the log. Master Rick test bends Shawn's dick. Shawn gasps a little as his dick is being bent in different directions. Shawn say's "I would like to continue" and Master Rick say's "you are very brave Shawn". I nod to Master Wes and he puts the blindfold back on. Shawn say's "may I ask a question?" And Master Rick say's "go ahead."
Shawn asks "can you set me on the log for a bit too fully stiffen up my dick?" And Master Rick say's "yes, while we prepare for the next round Mike will stroke your dick to keep it hard". Master Wes goes inside the old house and comes out with a hood and the metal hard cup with the mate to ensure solid contact.
I remove the dick sock and stroke Shawn's dick and ask "how he felt" and he say's "I was not sure what was to happen until my dick head made contact with the log. I pumped my dick as hard as possible but I screamed as loud as it hurt". I say that "the next time will not be as bad."
Master Wes say's the blindfold will come off and puts a hood on Shawn. I say to Shawn "there are two ways to do the next step, the first is slow and painful the other is fast and more painful but the pain lasts less in duration. Which would you like?" Shawn asks "can I have a gag if I go the faster way?" and I say "yes."
Shawn say's "I choose the faster way" and I say "good boy, you are most brave". Master Wes gets the four by fours and I whisper "mineral ice to the brim" to Master Rick and he gets the liquid ready and Master Wes ties ropes around Shawn's ankles.
I wave to Bazooka and say "lift Shawn up when I command" and he nods. I ask Shawn "if he is ready?" And he say's "yes". I say "for this part you will hold your hands together above you and Bazooka will lift you off the ground a few feet and move you. I will guide your dick so it is in the right position. We will put some four by fours on the ground and you will be lowered back down so you can stand on them. We will position you so the next step will be quick. Are you ready?" And Shawn say's "no but do it anyway."
I hand signal Bazooka and Shawn raises his hands above him and Bazooka lifts Shawn up a few feet. Master Rick places the metal cup with the mineral ice while Master Wes and I position the wood. A moment later Bazooka lowers Shawn back down and I guide his dick under him. Master Rick and Master Wes grab the ropes and await my signal.
I nod and Master Rick and Master Wes yank hard on the ankle ropes and I hold the head of Shawn's dick a moment longer and releases it as Shawn drops hard into the metal hard cup with his bodyweight.
Shawn screams as the mineral ice makes contact with his nut sack and dick and the force of the dick being bent. I grab Shawn's nipples and squeeze them hard to hold his balance while Master Rick and Master Wes tie tight the ropes of the cup.
Shawn screams some more then gasps loudly as he get used to the mineral ice. Bazooka lifts him a foot then drops him again to the log and Shawn screams again as the metal cup takes the impact of the drop. Bazooka raises Shawn higher and drops Shawn onto the u-bend of the log and Shawn screams the loudest yet as his bodyweight slams him into the log hard.
I say "I think that is enough" and Bazooka grabs Shawn by the arms and carries him over to where Master Rick and Master Wes are waiting with something. I realize with a grin that it is the paint mixer. Shawn starts screaming again as the mixer is turned on and it shakes and vibrates fast the metal cup.
The mixer is turned off and we retie the ropes as tight as possible as Shawn sobs in pain. I tickle Shawn's nipples and say "calm yourself; I went the harder ways remember?" And Shawn nods. Master Rick say's "the gag is going in" and I notice out of the corner of my eye Master Wes has a sledgehammer. Master Wes swings hard and sends Shawn a few feet and landing on his back as the cup takes the force of the swing with a ring of metal on metal.
I remove the gag and Shawn is part screaming and part gasping. I rub Shawn to calm him and once Shawn is breathing better I say "Shawn you have a choice you can continue or you can bypass and take a harsher pounding at the next point". Shawn say's "I have found out that quicker is not the best choice so I will do the course" and I say "okay."
Master Rick and Master Wes tie Shawn's arms and legs while I put nipple clamps with a pound weight on Shawn's nipples. Shawn is laid face down on the ground. The ropes are tied to Bazooka and he walks a few feet to take out the slack and stops while the ropes are shortened. I say to Bazooka "same course you did with me but with a trot, the rocks can be done at a walk. We will meet you at the tree and Bazooka heads out."
Master Rick say's "we will need drinks" and Master Wes goes inside and gets some drinks while I watch Bazooka disappear into the forest. Master Rick, Master Wes and I walk over to the tree and I think I hear a scream.
I call to Bazooka and find out that Shawn is getting knocked hard in the cup and is suffering and relay the information to Master Rick. Master Rick say's "I wonder if Shawn made the right choice this time" and I say "it would have been better to bypass this as Shawn is being dropped onto rocks and they can be quite unforgiving" and Master Rick say's "very true."
A few minutes later I hear "we will be there in a few minutes and Shawn has passed out". I relate to both Masters and a minute later Bazooka shows up dragging Shawn. Master Rick quickly unties the hood while Master Wes and I untie the ropes. We slowly straighten Shawn out and Master Rick unties the strings of the cup. I hold the cup firmly and a moment later slowly releases the cup while Master Wes holds Shawn's dick in place.
Some mineral ice drains out and Shawn's dick is fully red and throbbing hard. Master Wes slowly releases Shawn's dick and puts the dick sock back on. We prop Shawn against the tree and a few minutes Shawn regains consciousness. Shawn say's "oh my" and Master Rick say's "Shawn, do not move, you took quite a good amount of knocks on your dick. Have some water."
Shawn drinks some water and I say to Shawn, "that was most brave of you; we will rest for an hour so you can recover". I say to Bazooka "graze for a bit". Bazooka walks over to Shawn and licks Shawn's ears and Shawn reaches up with a hand and rubs the side of Bazookas head for a moment and Bazooka heads out to graze and Shawn closes his eyes.
Dancer, one of the pregnant mares walks up and stands over him. I think she sensed his pain and came to protect him from harm. About a half hour later Master Rick examines Shawn's dick and say's "we will need the full hour". I call Bazooka a bit later and he returns. I go to Dancer and thank her for protecting Shawn and she can return to grazing now. She leaves to graze and gives Bazooka a little hug. I say to Bazooka to wake Shawn up and Bazooka starts licking Shawn in the face. It does not take long and Shawn stirs and say's "oh my goodness."
I say "can you stand? And Shawn say's "with help'. We help Shawn slowly get up and Master Rick takes the dick sock off. It is still red and solid but not throbbing. Master Rick say's "Shawn you have another choice; we have to put the cup back on. It can go on slowly or it can be forced on. I do not know how much pain there will be as you have only had an hour to rest. What is your choice?" Shawn asks me what would be best and I say "do the quick way so it might hurt less in the long run."
We walk next to a downed tree and the cup is placed on it and Shawn straddles the cup. I say to Shawn "in order to prove yourself, you will have to slam yourself into the cup. That way we know you can override the self preservation within yourself. If you fail or cannot trust yourself, the rest of this part will be harsher."
Shawn asks "can you hold the head of my dick?" And I say "yes" and I also say "deep breathe and do it". I position Shawn's dick and say "ready" and before I can say just do it; Shawn does a quick jump and lands with his bodyweight on the cup force bending his dick and Shawn screams hard.
I squeeze hard Shawn's nipples while Master Rick and Master tie the metal hard cup tight. I calm Shawn and say "that was not bad, want to do it again this time blindfolded?" And Shawn say's "yes". The cup is untied and the blindfold is put back on and Master Rick puts another load of mineral ice into the cup. I stroke Shawn's dick and Shawn say's "position my dick as before" and I do so. I say "breathe" and Shawn does so and does the minor lift and slams into the cup. Shawn screams hard as the mineral ice gets all over his dick and nut sack.
I hold Shawn down as Master Rick and Master Wes tie the metal hard cup tight and we lift Shawn off the log and behind Bazooka. Bazooka gives a solid kick squarely on the cup and Shawn screams and lands about eight feet away. I say to Shawn how did that feel and Shawn say's "could be worse" and Shawn is positioned again and another blow sends Shawn sprawling.
We retrieve Shawn and take him to the stout oak tree and lash him to the tree. Master Rick and Master Wes position Bazooka and put the mate on his leg. I say to Shawn "I want you to insult Bazooka when we start or I can if you would like me too. There will no difference if you or I do it", Shawn say's "you insult Bazooka". I ask "do you want to meet or exceed what I did". And Shawn say's "meet; do not stop even if I pass out."
I say "good boy", I also say to Bazooka "forgive us" and he nods. I say "I want you to focus your breathing and count out each knock. Are you ready?" But before Shawn can answer Bazooka lashes out and Shawn say's "ouch then one". I say "that looked like a love tap. I wonder how hard a blow when I mention about the dung heap", Shawn gasps louder and say's "two."
I say "you like to lie with your nuts on top of the dung heap", Shawn gasps as a vicious blow stunning his dick and say's three. I say, "is all that you can do, why your mother", Shawn screams "could set you straight, Shawn screams again "I think a bull could have more fun", Shawn gasps hard at the punishment
I ask "you want more?" And Bazooka say's yes, keep it coming. I say "okay the dung heap likes you" as Shawn screams louder, maybe put a diaper on you" Shawn screams louder at the blow to the cup. I say "what would the herd think of you with a diaper on" Bazooka delivers five quick and solid blows causing Shawn to scream constantly.
I continue "what about your dick did you like mine or yours better" as Shawn screams. "I think you should drag your dick through the dung heap to impress the mares". I say to Bazooka "ten more rapid and maximum force" and he delivers hard and Shawn stops screaming halfway through I assumed passed out. Bazooka say's "time to change legs". I say to Bazooka "hold it a minute. If Shawn does not wake on his own in a few minutes I consider this part done" and Master Rick and Master Wes agree and Bazooka say "okay."
Several minutes go by and I determine that the cup pounding is done. Master Rick unties the cup and some mineral ice leaks out and Shawn's dick is red and convulsing hard. Master Wes cleans Shawn's dick and puts the dick sock on and Master Rick and I untie Shawn from the tree and take off the hood. I say to Bazooka "forgive us again" and Bazooka say's "accepted in the feeling that I knocked out Shawn."
About ten minutes later I hear moaning and we all gather around Shawn and I say "Shawn can you hear me?" And I hear a whisper "yes?" I say to Shawn "you did very well. Just rest now, the pounding of the cup is done. Do not attempt to tense or move your dick just sleep."
I say to Master Rick and Master Wes "I do not think Shawn can handle the eagle claw test". Master Rick say's "we can have Shawn decide if he wants the last test here or back at the house. When Shawn returns after the move, we can redo the cup test and we can do it all day long". Bazooka nods yes.
After a half hour Bazooka say's "time to wake Shawn" and I hold Shawn's dick out of the way and Bazooka with a foreleg gives a light but solid hit on Shawn's nuts. Shawn screams and Bazooka say's "he is awake now."
Master Wes and I help Shawn up and I ask "how Shawn feels". Shawn replies "tired sore but okay". Master Rick say's "Shawn you have a choice and you cannot ask for an opinion from anyone and you will be awake for the entire time. We can do the last test here or return home and do a different one. You must make the choice."
Shawn say's "before I decide can I ask a question?" And Master Rick say's "okay". Shawn asks "will the focus of the test will it be solely on my dick?" Master Rick say's "no though it might be involved. You will be hooded and gagged but that is all I will say."
Shawn thinks for a minute and then say's "I would like Bazooka to massage my dick for a half hour with his tongue and Mike rubs me all over and then finishes what you have in store for me here". Master Rick say's "that is acceptable."
Master Wes spreads out a blanket on the ground and we lay Shawn on it. The dick sock is removed and a red but solid rod is seen. Wes inspects Shawn's dick and I start rubbing Shawn and Bazooka gives a lick job. I say to Shawn "you must focus and fight to stay conscious for the duration of this test. Your dick might be involved so keep it hard as long as you can."
Master Rick say's I think we are ready. I will put the hood on and Master Wes and Mike tie Shawn's arms to his thighs. We tie up Shawn and the hood is put on and I notice that Master Rick has a special harness and the large butt plug and attaches it to Bazooka's head. I think to myself oh my, they are going to have Shawn impale himself with the plug.
Master Rick say's "Shawn; we are going to tie you for a moment. After that you are not to balance yourself. Nod if you understand" and he does. We are ready to start and all goes quiet for a few minutes while Master Wes gets the eagle claws and needles and hands them to me and gets the rope ready.
Bazooka does a summons and Tar Baby shows up a moment later. I hand a claw and needle to Master Rick. Master Rick say's something and Shawn tenses his chest as if realizing what is to happen. As Master Rick digs a claw into Shawn's right chest above the nipple he screams loudly and the needle is inserted securing it.
Shawn screams a moment later gasps hard and starts screaming again as Master Rick digs the other claw and needle into the left side above the nipple. We release Shawn now that he is no longer screaming but gasping hard.
We position him next to the rope and the other end has been tied to Tar Baby. Master Rick wraps the rope around the claws and needles. Master Rick waits a moment later then motions Tar Baby and he slowly walks back and Shawn screams so loudly that it could be heard some distance away with his bodyweight being supported on his chest.
Bazooka walks under Shawn, stops and Master Wes and I hold Shawn's legs apart. Master Rick motions Tar baby and he walks forward and when the plug makes contact with Shawn's ass Shawn say's "no!, Not that" but he summons all his strength and is able to hold it halfway in but Bazooka does a mini stomp causing more of the plug to get inside Shawn and he screams again as Tar Baby pulls on the rope lifting Shawn off the plug and shifting strain to Shawn's chest.
The cycle is repeated one more time shifting between Shawn's chest and ass and I say to Master Rick "I think a half rear is in order" and he nods. As Shawn goes up I say "hard stomp" and Tar Baby walks quickly and Bazooka does a hard stomp and there is no denying Shawn's scream as the plug goes fully in and Shawn passes out.
Bazooka lowers his head with Shawn still attached to it and Master Rick unties the harness and we lay Shawn on the blanket with the plug still in him. I take the hood off while Master Wes takes out the needles and eagle claws and bandages Shawn's chest. I ask "do we take the plug out?" and Master Rick say's "no, we will wait for a half hour while Shawn sleeps. To complete the session, Shawn will have to take it out himself."
A half hour later Bazooka licks Shawn in the face and a few minutes he stirs and whispers "what did you do to me?" Master Rick say's "you should ask what a large butt plug still in my ass is". Shawn realizes what he means and say's "oh my". Master Rick say's "you will have to ride Bazooka home then you will complete the session by removing the plug and thrusting it back into you on Bazooka or on one of the jumps."
Master Rick say's "lets pack up, Shawn you get on Bazooka" and Shawn say's "Mike come here" and I do. Shawn say's "tell Bazooka I forgive him for doing what he had to do" and I do so and Shawn gives Bazooka a light hug.
Bazooka lowers himself and Shawn gets on his back and Bazooka summons the herd and the rest of us get mounts. Master Rick say's "home and walk" and we head home. On the way back I ask Shawn "if he wants to jump over a few logs?" and say's "definitely not". I think Master Rick and Master grin at the suggestion but I cannot tell.
We get back to the barn a half hour later and all but Bazooka head to their stalls and we thank the mounts and head to the arena where Bazooka is waiting with Shawn still on him. Bazooka lowers himself and Shawn gets slowly off. Master Rick say's "spread your legs and relax your ass and gently work it out". Shawn gasps loudly as the plug comes out.
Shawn hands the plug to Master Wes and he cleans the plug and hands it back to Shawn. Shawn asks "how far off the plug do I need to be?" And Master Rick say's "the tip". Shawn say's "I would like to be on Bazooka" and I grin in approval. Shawn gets back on Bazooka and he rises and I say "kneeling on Bazooka's back is best to position but use your bodyweight to ram it in."
Shawn say's `like this" and rams in the plug and gasps hard. I say "to really do it good do it again" and Shawn does it again saying "yea haw!" Master Rick say's "enough, time for bed, Shawn is not to get up in the morning, and Mike will bring breakfast to you". I say to Bazooka on the way in "thank you" and he say's "see you in the morning". We get to bed and in no time are fast asleep.