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.
Bazooka: The lead stallion of the ranch that is telepathic.
The herd: Tar Baby, Gizmo, Twinkie, Daisy, Phantom, Dancer, Gambit, and Thumper.
Mystery guy: Will be revealed at the end.
The Last ride #31
I wake up on the couch and smell the start of breakfast. I recall that Ken from the research facility got his dick severely pounded and whacked hard for most of the day. I go inside my room where Ken is sleeping and give a solid spank on Ken's chest and Ken screams a moment and says "I am up."
A few minutes later Ken joins us and Rick test bends Ken's dick and Rick asks "how Ken's dick is" and Ken says "tender". Rick asks "want to do it again?" And Ken says "yes, in a year" to the chuckle of the rest of us. Rick says "Wes will take you to your car as you are probably needed at work". Ken says "thank you and then I will need to thank the herd for a good time."
We head out to the barn and Ken hugs each Mustang thanking them and stops at Bazooka's stall. Ken says "thank you" to Bazooka and I say "hold your dick" and he does so and before he can say why Bazooka lashes out with a foreleg to Ken's nut sack causing Ken to nearly collapse and slightly scream. I say "yesterday was a warm-up for more fun if you wanted it". Ken says "another time". Bazooka snorts and Ken says "I know. Let me heal and we can play hard again" and gives another hug and we head back.
Wes and Ken head into town and Rick says "the Master title is no longer necessary" and I say "yes Rick". Rick says "catch up on e-mail until Wes returns". I check messages and send mom and dad a note that I am fine. I also check for clubs that do extreme surfing and leave a message. I hear Wes return and head back and meet with Rick and Wes. Rick says "well now nothing set for today, what would you like to do Mike?"
I think for a moment and say "I would like one on one with each of you". Rick says "good boy. You will start with Bazooka, and then I, then Wes" and I say "okay". I mentally ask Bazooka what he would like to do with me for a partial day. He says "unprotected dick swatting to the coast and back" and I say "that sounds like fun."
I say to Rick that "Bazooka wants to whack my dick all the way to the coast and back." Rick says "okay, have some drink" and I drink it knowing full well it has the super laxative in it.
We all head out to the barn and a hood is put on and my arms are tied to the neck of Bazooka but I sense something different and find out as I feel a diaper put on me. I sense this as being different as the diaper has a hole for my dick but covers my ass. My dick fully hardens and senses this will be harsher than before.
I ask Rick "if he and Wes are coming along" and Rick says "no, we have a couple of things to do". Rick says "I am going to put the gag in and no unnecessary talking to Bazooka". I say "stretch my dick out as the gag is put in."
I grunt as my dick gets bent in different directions and held for a ten count and my dick gets harder as it is stretched out. Nipple clamps are secured hard and attached to the point where my dick meets the diaper. I grunt as I realize my nipples will be yanked as I go over each log.
My pulse starts to race and my breathing quicken but Bazooka says "calm, easy now". I focus and Bazooka says "much better". I pump my dick and Bazooka starts to trot then gallop and we start into the forest.
Bazooka clears easily the first few logs but my dick hits full force on the next one and my dick snaps back and my nipples get yanked hard and my dick snaps back and I gasp. My nipples are highly irritated at being yanked and my dick gets wrenched back again. I focus on keeping my dick solid and I feel more in control as I go over each log.
I feel Bazooka shift down to a trot and walk and think on no! The log, as the tip of my dick makes contact and is starting to bend under me and putting a solid strain on my nipples. Bazooka says "you want a rest?" But before I can answer he slams me into the u-joint of the log causing me to scream hard and I shit hard as the pressure of the laxative was building.
I scream a second time as Bazooka raises himself and drops hard back into the u-joint causing the nipple clamps to come off and I scream again as the blood returns to the stretched nipples. Bazooka keeps on the log and rocks back and forth force bending my dick and I scream again as my dick takes the weight and strain.
Bazooka after a few minutes lifts me off the log and drags my dick to the end of the log and I am gasping and fighting the pain from my dick. Bazooka says "relax; do not harden your dick. Someone is coming" and I ask "who?" And Bazooka says "you need not worry about whom. He has instructions on what to do."
I feel a dick sock put on and a weight attached to my dick head. I gasp and yelp as hard slaps pound my nipples. I feel my nipples are getting sore from the spanking when they stop and I cringe as the clamps are put back on tighter.
I say to Bazooka "can you sit on your hindquarters and face the sun?" Bazooka says "you know a request requires more pounding" and I say "yes". I feel Bazooka turn and lower his hindquarters. I say "thank you" to Bazooka. Bazooka says "do not be alarmed but a picture is being taken of us". I think I hope the picture will be private and not get out.
I feel hands rubbing me and working my dick as it has calmed down from throbbing and feels almost ready to go again. Bazooka says "almost time" as he gets up. The dick sock and weight are removed. Bazooka says "we will thank the person later as we start walking for a bit."
I say to Bazooka "it feels so good being with you" and he responds back "yes the feeling is mutual". Bazooka says "if you come up with an idea and we do it the extra pounding would not necessary" and I agree. I ask "could I suggest a couple?" Bazooka says "that will be good". I say "one is lying on your back on the beach; another is finding a new log and slamming me into it or dragging my dick the full length."
Bazooka says "good ideas" as he shifts into a gallop and says "next stop the beach". We go over many logs and I loose count and loose feeling in my nipples as they constantly get yanked over each log and my dick swatted and stunned.
My dick seems to like now getting swatted. The intensity is making my dick harder. Bazooka slows to a trot and says "we are here". I sense my nipples and dick throbbing. I ask "anyone here?" And Bazooka says "no". I ask Bazooka to walk the sand so not to cramp up and he does so.
I ask Bazooka "any logs here?" And Bazooka says "just some wood in the water, nothing smooth". Bazooka says "I have an idea" and I sense Bazooka looking for something. I ask "any minds nearby and Bazooka says no people or houses as well."
Bazooka say's "close your eyes and listen to my music" as he begins to paw at the sand. My mind drifts a bit too all the fun I have had. An odd thought as I combine pawing and sand and I come to realize as he lowers me, he dug trenches for his legs, force bending my dick under me with the weight of Bazooka and my dick and nipples scream at the high strain put on them that I scream as well.
Bazooka rocks back bending my dick more and I scream again and the force of the scream causes me to shit more into the diaper. Bazooka partially rises up and slams back into the sand causing more screaming when he rises up and says "calm yourself" as my nipples and dick are convulsing from the strain.
I say through the gasping "that it was well done and I did not realize until the last moment what you were going to do". Bazooka says "rest for a few; we will not stop till we get back". I relax and sense my dick calming down. I say walk for a bit as it feels good and Bazooka does so.
After a bit I say "ready" and Bazooka transitions to a gallop and we head back. My dick seems to enjoy the swatting but my nipples are throbbing at being yanked and I give another load of shit to the diaper I am wearing. I no longer count how many swats my dick gets but the swatting seems to strengthen my dick.
We slow to a walk and I wonder why and I feel it a moment later as my dick head touches it and I think oh no!, the log again. My dick starts to protest at being bent but Bazooka does not stop and my dick is screaming at me and I am gasping when he reaches the end of the log.
Bazooka does not stop to rest but we head back into the forest and I get more swatting. I sense we are nearly back and Bazooka slows and walks and stops, I am breathing hard and my nipples and dick are throbbing. Bazooka says "relax for a moment". I sense someone next to me looking at me.
Bazooka says "brace yourself" and I scream as the nipple clamps are removed and are rubbed. I feel myself being untied and am lowered to the ground and put on a blanket. I ask Bazooka "do I know this guy that is helping me?" And Bazooka says "yes though do not ask who. All I can say it is not either Master."
I feel lotion and my body gets a good rubdown. Whoever is doing this knows what they are doing. My dick gets stroked just enough to make it throb. Bazooka says "the guy is signaling me. He is signaling get up and he will guide you by the hand. Reach up with you hands" and I am helped up. I sense a strong shaved arm and I walk a few feet in one way then another and bump into something.
It is a tree and my mind says oh no, many possibilities here as I recall the play I have had before. Bazooka says "I am getting hand signals to relax and wait". I breathe deep and relax. Bazooka says "walk out one step and I do so."
Bazooka says "I am getting hand signals again. The guy wants a response if you want your diaper crammed" and I nod yes. I raise a hand and Bazooka says "you have gotten the attention of the guy". I point to my mouth. Bazooka says "the guy has understood you wish to talk but he will not talk back understood?" I nod yes.
The gag is removed and I say "thank you, Rick has mystery balloons that sometimes are placed in the diaper and I bust them while on Bazookas back. If shit is what to cram in, I ask that you put dry, then moist, then soupy on top. Bazooka can pee or you or both to wet the diaper. Cram as much shit as possible into the diaper. I can have Bazooka trot and mash so you can add more to the diaper. Thank you that is all."
Bazooka says "the guy is hand signaling okay and thank you. This guy has a picture board and I will react to it" and I say "okay". Bazooka says "you want water?" And I nod yes. Bazooka says "reach out with your hand and drink contents" and I do and hand back the container.
Bazooka says "the guy is pointing and you are to kneel and cross your legs and put your hands on your ankles. He is pointing to rope" and I nod yes. My mind starts to think I do not think he is interested in the diaper. Bazooka says "the guy is pointing relax and sleep if tired" and the gag is put back in.
I say to Bazooka "music me to sleep" and in a moment I am fast asleep. I am tired enough that I loose track of time when pain in my chest startles me awake. My nipples are throbbing as they were paddled to wake me. I feel strange and try to flex my hands and ankles and they are spread out and secured.
I call to Bazooka and ask what do I look like and Bazooka says "you are lashed to a four by four with your arms and your legs are secured to a spreader bar, you are off the ground" and I say "oh, I am being crucified". Bazooka says "the guy is asking if you are okay" and I nod yes.
I feel hands lightly caress me and the feeling makes my dick jump. I feel several Light leather and fabric devices caress me to make my muscles twitch and vibrate. I feel I am being tickled hard and I start to giggle at the sensations. Bazooka asks "if you are okay" and I nod yes.
Bazooka says "hold your muscles hard" as a solid big paddle swats my abdominals then another and another. I loose count and then a bat is swung at my abdominals and I gasp a little. I say to Bazooka "tell harder" and get swatted harder and I feel my muscles getting red and tender. The paddle is used again and I am gasping from the blows. I say to Bazooka "yellow" and the blows soften and then stop.
Bazooka says "the guy is going to lower you in a moment, when your feet touch the ground, bend your knees to a knelling position". I nod and I am lowered and I kneel and the ropes are untied and my arms and chest are massages to relax them. Bazooka says "there is a blanket in front of you, lay on your back" and I do.
Bazooka says "keep your abdominals hard all the time". I do so and a moment later the guy steps on my abdominals and I support his bodyweight well. I can tell he is middle weight. I gasp a little as he starts jumping on me. After about twenty jumps he gets off me.
I am given a moment to catch my breath a piece of metal is put on my chest and it feels like amour and it seems to be molded to my muscles perfectly. I harden my abdominals sensing hard pounding when Bazooka comes down hard slamming his forelegs into to the armor. He repeats I think twenty full rears and then twenty half rears. I sense his hind legs step on the amour and focus all my energy on my abdominals when Bazooka rears up and all that is protecting me is the thin armor between us. He stays up for a full minute then returns to the ground.
Bazooka says "forgive me, I was signaled not to tell" and I say "forgiven fully though dragging your dick on the log might be fun". The amour is removed and I think inspected. Bazooka says the guy is pointing "you on me to the barn and walk then wait." Bazooka lowers himself and I get on and sink into the shit that I have in the diaper as Bazooka rises up and we head to the barn.
On the way I ask "what the guy emotionally conveys" and Bazooka says "high pleasure. He was very pleased and surprised you took that much punishment". I say "okay, well we will meet him later". Bazooka says "we are at the barn and only a couple of jumps are up". I say "that is what I would consider normal to have a couple jumps out. Let's wait and see".
I feel another load of shit coming and I raise myself and let's loose and settle back down mashing whatever is between my legs. I say to Bazooka "that feels good, you should try it" and Bazooka says "later". I feel ready to pee and I bend my dick backwards and pee into the diaper.
A few minutes pass and Bazooka says "Rick is coming". Rick says "lower and get off" and Bazooka lowers himself and I get off. The gag and hood are taken off and look at myself. I am red in the chest, abdominals, and my dick looks irritated but otherwise okay. Rick says "doing okay?" And I say "stunned hard but okay."
Rick puts a blindfold on me and says "relax for a bit more" and gives me more drink. I tell Rick "that a mystery guy played with me and took pictures of me and Bazooka". I say "if pictures of me got out on the internet there could be bad things for all of us". Rick says "the pictures were taken with my camera. The mystery guy would want permission first before taking a copy with him". I say "thank you" no longer worried.
Rick says "relax and sleep on Bazooka" and I get back on Bazooka mashing whatever is between my legs. I say to Bazooka "walk around the arena and put music in my mind" and in a moment I am asleep.
I hear Bazooka calling me and I say "I am awake". Bazooka says "do not be alarmed but you have been moved and the diaper has been removed. Your ass has been washed clean and you are in the side room and a hood with a gag was put in your mouth. I have returned to my stall and will be with you later."
I grunt and Rick's voice says "hello there Mike. Would you flex your muscles and let me know if any are sore". I give a quick flex and point at my nipples and dick and nod yes then give a full body motion and shake my head no. Rick says "well, we will not touch your dick as lotion and a dick sock has been put on. You are sitting unrestrained in a chair. We are going to let you select two areas to play with. It will be up to us how much".
I point to my mouth and Rick says "okay" and the gag is removed. I ask for water and get some. I say "I would like a massage as I am slightly stiff from being tied", and then say "nut sack stretching either by saline or weight and high electro stimulation on the abs and ass."
Rick says "good choices but saline is out as there is none here. Thank you for your input and the gag will stay out as we will need to hear you". I wonder if the mystery guy is here as I heard several times we and us from Rick.
Rick says reach out with you hand and I am guided to a padded table. I am told get on and lie face down. I feel oil being dripped on and hands massaging me and any stiffness I had disappears. I feel my asshole being rubbed and a plug is inserted and by the feel I think it is metal.
I am told turn over and I am helped to turn over and rubbed on the front. I cringe as my nipples and dick are rubbed and I mention "my nipples but also add that they can take more" and Rick says "okay". My dick throbs as it is rubbed and I say to Rick that "light stimulation on my dick would be okay" and Rick says "we will see after awhile as it has been tenderized good and needs to rest."
I feel electro stimulation pads put on and Rick says "how high a level and I say to the point of being restrained but on notch below that". I here a grunt and Rick says "one moment" and I hear whispers but nothing else. Rick says "the mystery guy wants to know if you want random levels and spikes" and I say "I would not have it any other way. I ask for restraints anyway as I might leap if given a high setting" and Rick say's "okay."
Rick says "we are starting now, if you feel a need to change a base setting do so now" and I feel the plug and abs start to twitch. I say "up a notch on the plug" and a moment later says "matching good". Rick says "remember yellow" and I say "agreed". Rick says "say ready when ready."
For a few minutes I focus on breathing and say ready and for a moment nothing happens when the device is turned up high and I squirm hard and my abdominals shake and convulse. Rick says "to high?" And I gasp and say "down a half and then say that is a good high limit". Rick says "just drift with the sensation" as the level goes to I assume half.
Rick says "you doing okay?" And I say "well". Rick continues and says "remember the dream ride with nasty Bazooka?" and I say "yes". Rick says "since I know you will not do a yellow as you will not say it, I will determine how long this will last. If you sleep and dream with Bazooka that is fine."
I relax and drift off to sleep and call Bazooka and he trots up and says "what is going on?" I say "I am tied to a table and electro stimulation is being used. I have no control over my mid section and I need to hold onto you so I do not fall". I feel the intensity increase. Bazooka lowers himself and I get on. I say "can you show me the run to the coast through your eyes?" And Bazooka says "sure".
I see us departing the barn and the jumping and my dick starts to twitch. I am amazed at how many logs that Bazooka goes over before reaching the old house. I give a hug and get a mutual feeling of love. I am suddenly given a high jolt and nearly fall off Bazooka from the high intensity. I grab around the neck of Bazooka and steady myself gasping at the brutality of what I asked for.
Bazookas voice changes to Rick and says "Mike you okay?" And I say "I am okay, just caught off guard". Rick says "okay, do you want a warning?" And I say "no". Rick says "your dick is twitching good but not hard convulsing. Continue what you are dreaming" and the voice of Bazooka returns.
Bazooka says "ready to continue?" As the intensity lessens and I feel the dick sock is removed and my dick massaged. It feels good and I relax and cringe as I get another high jolt while the mystery guy starts to lick my dick head causing my dick to scream at me and I absorb the high stimulation gasping really hard and a minute later the pain subsides and my dick is convulsing good.
Bazooka and I continue to the beach and arrive a bit later. I see the waves and think of surfing. Bazooka walks along the beach and I say "let's go to the trench you dug" and a moment later Bazooka finds it but it is mostly filled in. I ask Bazooka to "dig it out" and say ready a moment later.
I ask Rick "if he could do something for me" and he says "what do you need?" and I say "on a now command I want my dick bent under me hard and the electro turned up high for a manual silent count of thirty and not release or turn down the electro till then no matter what I say or scream".
Rick says "okay but give me a moment to harden your dick fully" as I feel it being massaged and a moment Rick says "ready" and I say "do a silent five second delay then go for it on my now command."
I breathe deep and say "now" and I say to Bazooka "drop now" and at the same moment my dick is wrenched under me and the electro causes my abs to convulse and I start to shake. I cry out and gasp hard. After a few moments my dick is released and a second later yanked back under me and I scream hard as it hurts. My dick is released and stroked a few times then savagely yanked hard under me and I arch my back and scream hard and pass out.
"Mike are you there" and I come to and say "oh my". Rick says "do not move you have been removed from the elector pads and you are in the oil tub. Just relax now you will be there for awhile" and I weakly say "okay". I call Bazooka "you there?" And he replies "yes, I was very concerned the high amount of stimulation as you passed out but Rick assured me that you were not hurt, just over stimulated".
I say to Bazooka "if I did not pass out I would have wanted the return trip". Bazooka says "climb on and I mentally do feeling my dick getting swatted all the way back to the point we stopped" and I say "thank you."
Bazooka says "you will not need me for the rest of the day so rest now and I will be here if you need me" and Bazooka starts singing in my mind and it calms my mind. I hear footsteps and a moment later Wes shows up and says "I hear you have taken quite a licking" and I say "yes, but I have saved some pain for you". Wes says "how sweet" as I am lifted out of the oil tub.
Wes says "you want to join us at the hot tub?" And I say "yes though a blindfold would be proper if the mystery guy is there" and Wes says "okay". I am toweled dry and a blindfold is put on me and I am let to the hot tub. Rick says "hello" as I step carefully in to the hot tub and give a greeting back.
Rick says "you have done extremely well for the amount of stimulation you have received. Did you want to stop and have Wes do you tomorrow?" and I say "no, I made a commitment to get a solid swatting from all of you and I plan on sticking with it". Rick says "I am pleased with that".
Wes says "what sort of ideas were you thinking with me?" And I say "remember the fire road?" And Wes says "ah yes, thought you liked that type of play" and I say "Mystery guy invited if he wants to watch or participate". Wes says "I get a nod yes from him". I say "put me under a blanket in the back end of the truck and not go to the same spot". Wes says agreed "not the same spot."
Wes says "In a moment you will be led inside where you will take off the blindfold, take a shower, then go to the garage and put shoes on and go to the garage and put the blindfold back on". A moment later I am led inside and I do what is asked of me and I wait by the door in the garage and wonder what Wes is going to do to me.
I feel someone step next to me and I am led to my former truck and put in the back and I say to Bazooka "I will be out of touch but okay" and I get a positive note from him. A few minutes later I feel the truck start up and head out. I take the opportunity to fall asleep and I am shaken awake a moment later and am guided out of the back of the truck.
I inhale and smell the forest and the smell of fall is strong. I am told to lift one leg then another and a rubber leotard is slipped on me. It is tight and fits me like a glove. My nuts are pulled back under me and my dick throbs as it is restrained under the tight rubber.
I am lifted up and am standing on a post and Wes says "the mystery guy will position your feet and I will hold you steady and now slowly walk a few steps, okay just relax your legs" and I balance myself.
My legs are yanked out to the sides and I drop and slam into the gate with my bodyweight and I scream and cum. I feel hands rubbing my dick milking me and a stop Cumming a minute later.
I am lifted and sat on the tailgate of the truck and Wes says "you did that well, want another go?" And I say "I would like for you to inspect my dick. It has taken much stunning today and I did not want to hurt beyond usual."
I feel the rubber and it is like a second skin as it is slowly pulled off. I hold my dick and Wes says slowly lower it and I can feel the heavy stunning my dick has received. Wes says "enough?" And I say "one more time". The rubber leotard is put back on and I am lifter to the gate post and guided onto the pole. I jump slightly up and slam hard into the pole and I scream hard and I am milked dry. I am lifted gently off the pole and laid on the tailgate and Wes says "you did well." I say "next time you will be first" and Wes says "fair enough". A dick sock is slipped on and I am put back in the trailer and we head home.
Once back I am led to the living room and set down on a chair and relax and a moment later the blindfold is taken off and there is my dad. I am speechless and do not know what to say. My dad says "son I have known since you were little you liked guys and horses. Though mom and I never talked or objected to it both since we came from a farm and knew that you would end up on a farm."
My dad says "I have seen all the pounding today and marveled at how much stimulation and would request that a photo of you and Bazooka at the show with all your ribbons". I say yes, "I will get it properly printed and framed and bring it to you". Dad says "good boy, I have to leave now but mom and I think of you all the time". I give dad a big hug and Wes and Rick shake hands and dad leaves and heads home.
Rick says "time for bed and you can be out with Bazooka" and I say okay and say "thank you" to Wes and Rick and I head out to the barn and Bazooka is lying down and I lay on his side and we fall asleep together.
This is the end of the Ranch Rauch story but another story is in the writing process. If you have an idea on what to write about let me know at mdrx@juno.com.