This story is completely fictional. It is about the relationship between me and multiple guys and horses. 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, horses, 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 horse herd in his mid fifties.
Master Wes: Same as Master Rick but a bit younger, does ranch and real estate.
Dad: My Dad.
Big guy: No name, owner of a cattle ranch.
This chapter only
Bazooka: The lead stallion of the ranch.
The herd: Tar Baby, Gizmo, Twinkie, Comet, Daisy, Phantom, Dancer, Gambit, and Thumper
THE CAMPING TRIP # 5
I wake up and find myself in a sitting bed. I look down at my dick in the metal cup and recall that I was tied underneath Bazooka with my dick hanging and getting swatted over each log we jumped. I remembered being dragged on a log and Bazooka wrenching my dick and after we got back he lifted me with his mouth and slamming my ass into the table and sucking hard and milking me. I remember the music and hear someone coming.
I hear the door open and Master Rick walks in and says morning. I say the same and Master Rick asks how I feel. I reply my legs and arms seem okay but I do not know about my dick. Master Rick says we will find out in a moment. The cup and vibrator are turned off and removed.
I look at my dick and it seems to have grown a full inch. There seems to be no visible sign that it was pounded the previous day. I slowly get off the bed and spread my legs so Master Rick can work my dick. Master Rick rubs and strokes my dick and it gets fully hard. Master Rick says tense your dick. I pump it and nod that is as hard as it will go.
My dick feels Master Rick's hands and it starts to throb a little. I feel my dick being twisted almost a full turn and then the other way. I grunt a little as my dick is pulled all the way to the right then left then finally let drop then my dick bent under me to my tailbone. My dick throbs hard and tingles but is not in pain as before. Master Rick lets it straighten out and then says push forward as hard as you can. I lean forward and push hard and Master Rick feels my dick and says stop.
Master Rick attaches a dick pump and sucks my dick all the way into the tube and says lets have breakfast. We meet Master Wes in the dinning room and have breakfast. Master Rick asks how my dick felt after the bending this morning. I say it tingled but did not feel painful. Good says Master Rick. I mention about the music again and the strangeness about the voice and the response about my Dad.
I ask Master Rick about making a phone call to my Dad as this may be important and he says okay but keep it short. I phone my Dad and tell him of the broken truck and luckily finding the horse ranch. I ask him if he has ever herd of music coming from nowhere. He said yes and I am surprised and he continues sometimes when you mind is open you will hear things like sand from a dune produce music and animals seem to be able on a low scale to understand and communicate with you. It is a rare gift that I have and you have it too. I thanked him and asked to have Mom not to worry and hung up.
I relayed to Master Rick about the conversation about the gift I got passed on from my Dad. Master Rick thought for a bit and says I will have to think on this for a bit. Let's have Breakfast. I asked about what we were going to do today and I was surprised that Master Rick says that we are going camping for two days. We will ride the horses up to the old house that you visited on the first day here. Master Wes drove supplies to the house so we are going to take all the horses so they can graze on the grass up there.
After breakfast the dick pump was taken off and a rubber thong put on me. My dick slightly complains as it was bent into position. Ben gay was added and my nut sack screamed at me but I liked the sensation. My dick jumped a little but the thong held it in place.
We go to the barn and all but Bazooka, Twinkie, and Tar Baby are told old house and graze and they leave as a group to go their own way to get there. I get on Bazooka; Master Wes gets on Twinkie, and Master Rick on Tar Baby. Master Wes says to all three horses, trot, trail, and old house.
We start out on the back road and follow a trail. My dick seems to want to straighten and fully harden but the thong keeps it in check. I seam's only a few miles when we reach the meadow and the old house comes into view. Master Rick says stop and we do. Let's go for it. Ready set go and we gallop as fast as possible to the house. We reach the house in a couple of minutes and stop.
I notice the other horses there and Master Rick says graze and the three rejoin the herd and start grazing. Master Rick says this is my parent's house. They moved into the city some time ago but asked me to keep the rustic look outside but keep the inside clean should they want to vacation here. They have come once a year during a holiday but the rest of the time it is unused. Master Wes walks around the house to the back and I hear a generator start up and lights come on.
We go inside and look around and it is a nice place with two rooms one with beds and the other empty but I notice the locked cabinets and eye bolts and remember about the fully stocked bondage room in the main house. Master Rick says we need to grain the horses.
We go outside to the back and Master Wes points to the generator room and says go get the ten buckets and there is a bag of grain. Fill each one with a quarter full of grain and return. I go in and next to the modern generator is the buckets and grain. I fill the buckets to the amount asked and return. I space the buckets out and Master Rick rings the triangle and the entire herd gallops to the house and stop. Master Rick calls eat and the horses start eating the grain.
Master Rick says time for us. Master Wes goes to a side door and pulls out a barbeque and gets lunch started. Master Rick calls me and takes off the thong and my dick, freed from restraints hardens up as Master Rick strokes it and starts sucking on my dick head My dick starts to quiver from the stimulation and I ask Master Rick if I could cum. You may not and stops sucking but spanks my dick. My dick takes the pounding well and also does not cum.
Lunch is ready and we sit outside in the back watching the horses finish with the grain and go back to grazing. We all have a nice lunch and bask in the sun for a bit. Master Rick asks what you would like to do this afternoon. I think for a moment and say that all three of us should ride to the mountain top and play a bit. Master Rick smiles and says excellent idea. He puts back on the thong and force bends my dick into place.
I say that I was hooded so I could not enjoy the view yesterday and would like to see it. Master Rick calls the three horses and they trot up with excitement for an afternoon run. Master Wes says I will be a moment. Master Wes disappears to get some equipment and returns in a moment with a small back pack.
Master Rick says mountain top and trail. We start off in a trot for a bit and then shift to a gallop. We slow back to a smooth trot when we enter the forest and follow a trail around a hill and see the mountain. It is not big but high enough to see. I see many trees down and remember the whacking my dick got yesterday. My dick twitches as my thought about yesterdays ride.
We get to the point of the gap and are amazed at how wide it was and it was around eight feet across. We go around and the trail leads up to the top and stop. All three horses lower themselves and we get off. We all give a hug to our horses and they walk to a small patch of grass and start to graze.
I look at the view and it is breathtaking. I thought to myself I could live here without worries. Ride like the wind and expand myself physically and mentally. The possibilities would be endless. I form some ideas for the present and hold them in the back of my mind for now.
I turn back to face Master Rick and Master Wes who walked out of earshot and they are talking about something. I nod my head and they finish the conversation and wave me over. I ask anything important? Master Wes says no but forgot to mention about the work we have to do with the neighbors tomorrow. I ask what work. Master Wes replies that they need to help move cattle to another pasture. I respond that would be fun. Master Rick says only problem is we need to return home and prepare.
I say we always can return later if need be. We call the horses and they trot over ready to return. We get on and say old house and trot back to the old house. We return to the old house and call the other horses and they meet us as we get there. Master Wes says you will return now and will close the doors to the horses' stalls after they get in.
Master Rick and Master Wes say we will not be far behind. We have food to take out of the refrigerator and the generator to turn off. I say yes Masters. Master Rick hand signals Twinkie and Tar Baby to wait and gives the command to return home, trots, and go to stall. I leave with Bazooka and the other horses and return back to the barn.
We return to the barn and I open the barn door and the horses go to there stalls. As I finish with the ones that are there, I hear Master Rick and Master Wes arrive. Master Wes gets off and goes to the truck and drives off.
Master Rick gets off and we put the remaining horses in their stalls. I ask do we need to feed and Master Rick says no but will early in the morning. Master Wes has gone to bring back the supplies from the old house and then into town to get the horse trailer which is in storage.
We have some work here to do. He points to a locker and says pull out the bridles for the three horses we used today and they are all labeled. Below are two saddles and a bareback pad. Bring all that here and set them next to the door on this rack. I will start dinner while you start here. I say yes Master Rick and get to it.
I finish with the tack, close the barn door and head inside. I ask Master Rick what I will wear. He replies Jeans, t-shirt, and I have boots for you to wear as tennis shoes will not do when cattle are present. I will give you a special thong so you do not pinch your dick or balls. I say Yes Master Rick.
Master Rick says by the way come over here; I want to inspect that rod of yours. I do so and as the thong come off and my dick stiffens up and my dick gets harder as it is stroked a bit. It is bent hard in each direction and grunt as it is bent. Master Rick asks how it feels. I reply it feels stronger and harder but not stiff or sore. Master Rick says good and spanks it solidly. My dick throbs a bit as if asking for more but does not get any more attention.
Master Rick says help me with dinner and I pull out the items requested and set the table. I hear the truck pull in and a few minutes later Master Wes walks in. Then the phone rings and he answers it and replies yes, we will be there plus one by eight in the morning and then says goodnight and hangs up.
Master Rick says that since we have to leave early we will do something simple for about an hour so we all can get some rest. We have to get up early in the morning. Dinner was ready and Master Rick wanted to know what I desired for a short term session. I replied a moment later with dick and nipple stretching plus abdominal stimulation. Both Master Rick and Wes nod in approval and started dinner.
We finish dinner and walk into the spare room. My thong is removed and my dick stretches out. A blindfold is put on me and I hear equipment being brought out and I am told to lie on my back and I feel a bench moved next to me. It feels narrow like part of a bench press. I hear Master Rick say scoot down till you stop and I feel a narrow piece of wood and stop.
My dick starts to throb a bit in anticipation. It is moved so it rests on my belly so not to hurt it. I hear other devices being attached and my arms are secured straight out. I hear a cranking noise and feel myself being lifted off the ground. I think I am only a few feet and I sense that what I asked for was not what I was going to get. I feel the piece of wood being removed as if protecting something.
I hear the cranking again but I am being tilted upright and I feel my weight shift from my back to my arms and my arms seem to be tied so that I do not move. My dick swings down so it is hard and straight out. I try to bring my legs together only to find they have been tied to a spreader bar.
The bench stops at a seventy five degree angle. I sense my arms being loosened and hands hold my body in place as all but my wrist restraints is removed. I am let go and gasp in fear as I feel what is between my legs and it is a butt plug. It is lubed and just the tip is in me and I think it is a big one.
I hear a motor start up and the plug starts turning back and forth, vibrates, slowly moving into me. I gasp as half is in me and slowly I am pushed upward. The turning is stopped and the vibrating increased and I clinch my ass so the plug cannot go any further when I am spanked hard in the abdominal muscles. The shock forces me to change focus and my body weight forces the large plug into me fully and I cum hard and pass out screaming.
I do not know how many times I came. When I come too I know the plug is out and I am sobbing. I ask Master Rick to do it again and I am pulled back and the plug is put in place and let go my body weight slamming into the plug. I scream and cum again
The plug is taken out and I am lifted off the bed and carried to my room where salve is rubbed and I fall asleep. It seems only moments but it has been hours that I am woken up with a hard slap to the abdominals. I cringe at moving and my ass remembers the plug. I slowly walk to the dinning room
Master Rick and Master Wes are there and ask how I liked the little surprise and say my ass is tender but otherwise okay. Master Rick says we agreed to keep you guessing. Not everything you ask for will come true but we have a job to do. Since your ass is stretched a little we will add a diaper so you do not loose control in the middle of the work today.
I walk over to Master Rick and he swats my dick stretching it out and putting a thong that has room for my dick to wrap around my waist. Then he says turn around and bends forward. I do so and I feel a medium plug put in my ass. Then he puts a diaper under the thong and says get your clothes, put them on and come back. I do so and come back and Master Rick looks me over and approves and says lets have breakfast.
As we eat the sun pops up and it looks like it will be a nice day. Master Wes goes and feeds the horses and we come out a bit later and load the tack and horses with some hay for the return trip. We leave and arrive a half hour later at a big cattle ranch and it seems that other riders are here as there are several trucks with other trailers arriving when we do.
Master Wes says today you will be with other riders. Just follow their lead and you will be fine. I am given a pair of gloves and we saddle the horses. They appear very calm in the middle of horses and riders talking and horses snorting. Master Rick says no master title today, and I say yes Rick.
We mount and walk to where everyone is gathering and a big guy on a dapple horse says welcome. We are going to move the herd from this area here to a pasture that is a few miles away. It is a straight shot there. Anyone new to this he asks. I and a few others raise their hands. Okay this is just like in the movies where some are on the side and some are in back. All you need to remember is to stay at a walk and contain the herd in a cigar formation. The cattle know they are being moved today and are waiting for us.
Come riders lets get this drive started. We pass through a gate that is closed behind us and the herd seems huge about two thousand head. We walk to the far end of the pasture and the big boss says if you see a cow that seems stuck or stressed wave with a free hand. Do not approach the cow yourself; wait for help. Among us are experienced hands that know how to handle such problems. Keep in eye contact with the rider in front and back. They will be in close by to assist the cow or calf.
Spread out along the back fence and the 10 riders on the outside will form a straight line and the middle will bring up the rear. Let's begin, and we start moving. At first the cattle just mill about but at the back they seem to know and start moving. The others notice the movement and start walking in the right direction as the mass of cattle gets larger.
I say to myself I am on a cattle drive like in the old west. I smile and nod to the rider in front and back. It seems to be going well when Bazooka snorts and I ask him what is it? Then I hear it. It is sounds faint but getting louder in some brush off the path. I raise my hand and hear other horses trotting up. I hear a voice say yes and I point to the sound and the voice says wait here and several riders investigate and a moment later a cow and calf emerge unharmed. The voice says good call, the calf was stuck in the brush and the mother did not want to leave him. Good job I say thank you and the rider's return where they came from and we progress farther.
I pat Bazooka thanking him for his alertness to the cow and on the other side another cow is found. A few more are found but it is on the other side and we funnel the herd into the gate that leads to the path to go to the next pasture. The riders and cows slow as a bottleneck is formed but all make it through. The narrow part is only a mile and the other gate is there. Once through the cattle fan out and start to graze and the riders peel off and wait for the rest of cows and riders. It is a good wait but finally the back riders come into view. I smile at Rick and Wes and nod at them and they nod back.
The boss says well done, the riders found twenty cows; some with calves were stuck in the underbrush. Now on the way back half of the riders will take the left and the other half on the right. This is to see if we missed anyone. If you notice anything unusual, or hear a cow simply raise your hand and the experienced riders will investigate as before.
We start back; the gate is closed behind us. And we form two lines. We reach the lower pasture and it looks empty. We split to the edge of the pasture looking at the underbrush. I sense something as Bazooka tenses. I grip with all my leg strength and with my hands to his mane while looking at the underbrush when Bazooka rears and screams and jumps about five feet away from the brush. All the riders charge to me as this is something really wrong and a moment a cougar that was lying in the underbrush charges at me. But it realizes in a moment I am not alone and retreats back into the brush as the riders on my side reach me. Every one asks if I am okay and I say yes. I pat Bazooka well and I will have my horse checked when we get back as we can see the trailers.
No other cows are found and we reached the gate without other incident, we find the gate and passed through and smell chicken being cooked. We all gather around the boss and he says job well done. We will be having lunch shortly. Tend to your horses and be back in about ten minutes. We walk back to the trailer and I get off and hug Bazooka and he hugs me back thanking each other for being alert and not getting hurt. Rick and Wes tie their horses and look him over feeling Bazooka over looking for anything out of the ordinary and not finding anything wrong. I ask Rick and Wes about the cougar and they say they are common in the area. It was good that you gripped his sides and mane. I explained I felt Bazooka tense and I then sensed danger and the rest you know. Rick and Wes nod in approval and give Bazooka and the other horses some hay and we head off to lunch.
After lunch the big boss man thanked us for moving the herd and all cattle have been moved to the other pasture. He would call again in six months to return the cows back. He asks about the black horse and I rise and say he was checked carefully and is not hurt. Good enough says the big boss man. Thank you again and have a safe trip home. We load up the horses and gear and head home. Rick and Wes ask about the drive and I loved it. I talk about finding the cow and calf and the cougar. I also add that Bazooka sensed it first as horses is much more sensitive then I am. Rick also found a cow stuck too and Wes said I was rushing in when the cougar charged out.
I ask what now. Well Rick said we will unload the horses and gear and clean it out. We will turn out the horses. I will then see to you removing the diaper and plug after we get done with the horses and cows. Wes will return the trailer to storage and we will have a relaxing drink when he returns. You will resume calling us Master. I reply yes Master Rick.
The truck and trailer pull in and we start unloading the trailer in a few minutes and the gear is put back where it was found. Master Wes leaves with the trailer and we see that the horses and cows are fed and turned out if they want to. We put blankets on the horses we rode today and give each one a solid pat and hug.
We head back in and I am told to take off my pants and I do so. My diaper is slipped off and it is clean. The thong is slipped off and my dick looked and stretched the other way for a few minutes and seems to be ready for action. I am asked to turn around and the plug is removed. I grunt a little but my ass hole seems to be okay.
Master Rick asks what you would like to do while we wait for Master Wes. I say we get some chips and beer ready so when Master Wes comes back we all sit in the hot tub and discuss options. Master Rick nods in approval as he and Master Wes are sore from the ride and that would be the best thing to do.
We have the snacks and beer ready when Master Wes drives up and we all sit in the hot tub and relax. I turn over and spread my legs, wedge them to the side of the tub and ask both Masters to do whatever. I feel my ass getting spanked lightly and my dick being played with. My dick not knowing where the stimulation is coming from hardens up fully and gets bent every direction. I hear Master Rick says well, your dick is fully healed.
I ask for a dick pump put on me all night and retest the strength of my dick. Master Rick says what you wanted to do. I reply I would like to be retied under Bazooka with my dick hanging down and jump over logs all day long. Both of you would meet me at the old house and play with me all night long. Master Rick says an interesting idea. There will not be a play session tonight so you can rest for what is to come. Go and get ready for bed, I will be in with a dick pump in a few minutes.
As I leave I hear Both Master Rick and Master Wes start talking about options. I hope it is not a nasty surprise like the large butt plug. I wait next to my bed when Master Wes walks in with a longer dick pump and a bottle of fluid I think is oil. The fluid is rubbed on good and my dick tingles with the rubbing it is getting. The pump cylinder is put on and I am told to get in bed. The pump is attached and my dick stretched out fully. I tell Master Wes that my dick is fully in.
Master Wes releases the pump but attaches another hose and says this hose leads outside to an electric pump. It is set to suck and release randomly. You will not hear the pump motor as we have insulated it. Just relax and think about tomorrow. Master Wes squeezes my nipples hard and my abdominals twitch and then given a solid spank. My dick jumps at the spank even in the cylinder and Master Wes says night and I say night back and relax and I feel my dick starting to stretch out and 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