This story is completely fictional. It is about the relationship between me and multiple guys and mustangs. Many forms and fetishes of bondage will be used as well as severe punishment. Many twists, turns, and surprises are in store. This is a multi-chapter story and after this one you might have to read the ones before it to fully understand what is happening. I do a recall in the first paragraph with the highlights of what went on in the previous chapter. A full list of names and characters is available, but the names of the characters in each chapter are mentioned before I begin that chapter. If your name is used it is coincidental and the characters were based on the personality of Masters, Sir's, boys, slaves, mustangs, girls, and women I have known. I Have full permission from these personalities in the before sentence to use them however I want. A few of the characters are minors, but they do not participate in any sex acts. If you are not 18 or if it is illegal for any reason you should not read this story and should instead leave right away.
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Character list:
Mike: A lean fit muscular guy in his forties.
Master Rick: A lean fit muscular owner of a ranch and mustang herd in his mid fifties.
Master Wes: Same as Master Rick but a bit younger, does ranch and real estate.
Mystery guy: to be revealed in later chapters.
Mom and Dad: My parents.
Bazooka: The lead stallion of the ranch that is telepathic.
The herd: Tar Baby, Gizmo, Twinkie, Comet, Daisy, Phantom, Dancer, Gambit, and Thumper
THE MOVING DAY #8
I wake up hardly believing what happened yesterday. I was suspended off the ground with eagle claws and kicked in the nuts with a metal cup and in the process destroying it. Also my dick was bent hard under me supporting my weight. But that was nothing compared to find out that Bazooka is telepathic and was reading my mind though I did not know it.
I feel that I am on Bazooka's belly and the sun is coming up. Bazooka knickers at me to say morning and I do the same to him. I tell Bazooka I have to go back home to do the stuff necessary to move out here. I hear in my mind if he can come along as he has not seen what area I live at. I will ask Master Rick if we can use the trailer as well at breakfast.
Bazooka says before you go he swats my dick a few times getting it hard. I say thank you and head to the house. Breakfast is almost ready when I get in. I say Bazooka has agreed with you not to read your mind unless you ask first. We will decide on a special hand signal should either of you wish to talk or from him to you about anything. Master Rick says excellent. We did not want to bother him with ordinary things. Let's have breakfast.
We start eating and I ask Master Rick if we could bring the trailer with us and Bazooka as well He wants to see through my eyes how I lived before. Master Rick says okay. Master Wes will get the trailer and we will use both trucks to move you saving time. Master Wes asks what about your parents and family? I say my parents are retired but would like to help move and see this place. I will tell them that Master Wes will sell my residence.
I will need to call them now so they can arrive at noon. Mom would love to do a grand lunch. Master Rick says go ahead and make the call. I make the call explaining about the truck breakdown and finding the place. I also explain about the mustang ranch and hang up. I tell Master Rick that they are happy that I found a dream job and would like to meet you at noon. Master Rick nods in approval. We will be leaving in an hour so get cleaned up and get Bazooka and by that time Master Wes will be back with the trailer.
We pull out an hour later and arrive a little while later at my place. Some of the kids from the neighborhood gather around the trailer. I say hi to the kids and think to Bazooka do you like kids. They would like a joy ride around the block. I get a positive note from him and ask the kids to stand back as I open the door. I hear many gasps from the kids as Bazooka walks off the trailer. I hear can I ride him from everyone.
I raise my hand and say this is Bazooka. He is a herd stallion and is very smart. Will the one young and an older one step forward. I whisper in the older one to tickle under his chin and Bazooka lowers himself to the gasp of the others. The two get on and say to all that you need to say is lower, raise and circle and he will go around the block. Once all are done and if you want a second ride, he will do it. Enjoy yourselves.
Master Rick says we can drop the Master until we are back. Let's see what stuff you have. We are deep in sorting stuff when we hear a car drive up. My parents are here I say and go down to meet them. I give both of them a big hug and they both say you are much bigger and stronger since we say you last. I have also met a new friend pointing to Bazooka as he comes around the corner. Bazooka lowers himself and the kids get off. I say to Dad, Bazooka would like to sniff you and my dad surprised at first but then says yes.
He extends both hands and bazooka sniffs them and surprises him by giving him a hug. He turns to my mom and does a bow to her and she beams from the attention. Well enough of the courtesies' I have to move so let's continue. I point to some rich grass and say graze and walks over to have lunch. I tell the kids if their parents are interested in manure for their gardens and to come back in an hour. The all scramble away exited about the fun they are having.
I mentally ask Bazooka about how he is doing and he is having a grand time. He would also like to take my Mom and Dad on a ride like the first day that we met. I remember the wild ride and say you might have to tone it down but they would enjoy it.
I ask Bazooka did you probe the kid's minds without them knowing it and what did you see? They desired me but would never pay the price you have. That is true for most kids to want but not to have such a mustang. Well I have to get back to getting ready.
I first ask Rick and Wes and they approve then ask Mom and Dad if both of them would like to come out to the new place. They said that in a few weeks they would like to see the place. They would have to look on the calendar when they get home and call back. I said okay and let the matter drop till they called back. I explained where the place was.
It was dinner time and Mom cooks a grand spaghetti dinner. I had put Bazooka back in the trailer and heard back from the kids that none of the parents wanted manure at this time but would ask at some nurseries if they wanted any. I said well enough.
Mom and Dad leave after dinner and Rick said in the morning you will need to get the change of address form and Wes will have paperwork for you to sign about the place to transfer title and all that other stuff in selling a place. Rick say's well now what sort of fun did you have in mind? I replied being tickled while tied up and no Cumming.
Wes says you are a fountain of ideas. Rick says go out to the main room and lay in the center spread eagled. I do so and relax. I do so and in a few minutes a hood is put over me cutting off light and sound. Rick says no talking with Bazooka but he can listen to you. I say okay and the request passed on and accepted.
I feel hands start to caress my nipples and legs like a massage and my body starts to tremble and my dick goes solid and hard. A voice says if you behave and not move your arms and legs we will not tie them. I nod yes and gasp a little as my dick gets swatted a few times making it throb a little. A voice says do you want your dick bent and I shake no. Rick says very well simple pleasure.
Bazooka asks me a question and I raise my hand a little and a yes is asked. I say Bazooka wants to fully feel what I am experiencing. He asks to fully envelope my mind so he feels the same stimulation as I do. He will feel as I do on the same parts of me he will feel. An interesting idea Rick says. We approve but if Bazooka cum's, both of you will have your dicks will receive a log treatment. Bazooka sends a positive note and I say yes.
I feel nipple clamps being put on and pads from the Electro stimulation device are put on and I sense Bazooka tremble as I do. A voice says if you want to stop just say so. I nod and the pulses get stronger. I say Bazooka's dick feels solid but he can take more. I slightly jump when vibrators are turned on and my nipples send shock waves to my dick that is throbbing.
I feel a vibrator go into my ass and I feel the shock waves start to rock my dick. The pulsating is starting to convulse a lot and I feel that Bazooka is doing the same thing and I say stop now and the vibration is turned off and the clamps released and pain in my nipples as the clamps are taken off. A voice says how much more till you cum and I said less than a minute from both of us. Good Rick says as he takes off the hood. I say Bazooka thanks you for the joy ride and has not done that before. Rick says much more to come later but for now relax and sleep and all of us dose off.
Morning comes and I prepare breakfast for Rick and Wes. I sign the paperwork for transferring title to Wes and go to the DMV to do the same. I finish the paperwork for the mail and pack the stereo and computer and a few clothes. The rest is unnecessary and I called a charity and they would be out later that day to take what is left. Bazooka calls me and says some adults are here and they have unusual questions for Rick.
We come down the steps and are greeted by some adults and they ask about the herd and were wondering if Rick did like a summer camp where kids took care of the mustangs for a week and rode them. Another asked about special kids that were disabled and riding them would be therapeutic for them. Rick says we have done that in the past but not recently. Rick also said that he would have to check with the state about disabled kids and riding camp. Rick asks for their phone numbers and would get back to than as soon as he had answers and requirements.
A truck pulls up and it is the charity that I called and the rest of my clothes and furniture are taken away. I look back inside the place and it is huge compared to what was with it. Rick says ready to leave this life behind and I say yes. I ask Bazooka ready to go home and I get a big nod from him. I get into the truck my eyes no longer remember the past only the week before and what is yet to happen.
We get back to the ranch and I unload Bazooka and unload the stuff and put it in the spare bedroom. All three of us sit in the hot tub. Well now boy the term Master is now back in effect. I say yes Master Rick. I also ask about the camps like what the adults were asking before and Master Wes replied about insurance and other things that had to be asked about as well as permits. I said I liked the idea about helping disabled kids but had no knowledge of how to be an instructor for such a program. Master Rick says we can always check on line about instructors for disabled kids.
Master Rick says enough for now, tomorrow you will pony the mustangs as before. Master Wes and I have appointments to do tomorrow so in the morning after breakfast we will tie your nut sack as before. We will halter all the mustangs up and leave them in their stalls in the morning so when you are done with each one, they can be turned out. Bazooka will be last since he had fun with the kids yesterday. I say okay and hear let's go to bed.
I wake up and smell breakfast. Master Rick swats my dick a few times to get it to throb and says it is harder to bend that dick of yours. A thong is put on me and my dick requires a bit more force to bend it into place. We will have to wrench it tonight to loosen it up. I say I like that Master Rick.
I noticed Master Wes not here and Master Rick says that Master Wes is in the barn haltering that mustangs. Once you get started he will have breakfast then start on what he needs to do today. Your task is to take the mustangs twice on the loop. I will have a cooler with protein shakes for you between runs next to the barn. This will take the majority of the day so pace your self a bit slower for the longer distance.
We go out to the barn and my nut sack is tied. I ask for the nipple clamps and the chain be tied to my dick head and that is done. I start with the first mustang Gismo and throughout the day the mustangs play with my nut sack and nipples having a little tease to keep my dick hard while running. I finally get to Bazooka and he wants to put some strain on me. I tell him okay but on the last loop.
Bazooka slightly slows and real tension is showing on my nut sack and nipples on the last loop as I push ahead. By the time we are done my nipples are throbbing as well as my dick and I am exhausted. Master Rick says you are a wreck and I gasp as the nipple clamps are removed and the rope on my nut sack removed. Time for the oil tub and I gingerly walk over and slide into the oil and I ask for the stock and it is put on and I am left there till dinner.
During dinner I am asked what evening play would I like and I say that both Bazooka's and my dick be wrenched under us and rammed into our holes so we can screw ourselves. Master Wes says another novel idea. Now let's finish dinner.
My dick is throbbing in anticipation as we walk to the barn. We go in Bazooka's stall and the command to swat my dick and it get's swatted from every angle. My dick vibrates from every blow then after a few minutes' stops. Turn around and Bazooka lowers his head and bends my dick under me and lifts me off the ground. I gasp as my dick now used to being bent like this throbs angrily.
I am lowered back to the ground and my dick released and swatted some more. Master Rick says time for Bazooka. I start rubbing him and his dick swells out like a solid rod. I start to pull it back and the hardness is strong so Master Rick and Master Wes add in their strength and a wood piece is added to put more pressure on the dick. I ask Bazooka and he replies that he feels the stretch but thinks a rope harness is needed to fully bend his dick. I relay back to Master Rick and he said that may have to be on another day as it is late. We release Bazookas dick and it snaps into his stomach with a strong thud and I swat his dick a few times.
Time for bed says Master Rick and we return to the house and bed. Master Rick says that I would be tied up and played a little feeling the need for some stimulation was still strong with the hard dick I had but without cum.
My hands are tied to my legs and a blindfold is put so I can hear but not see. I feel both Master Rick and Master Wes start to caress me both front and back at the same time and my muscles start to twitch. Master Wes says Electro stimulation and I say yes. I feel pads on my abs and on my dick and pleasure start to jolt my pleasure points. I feel a feather tickling my nipples and that is sending shock waves to the base of my dick.
I feel lost in the pleasure when the stimulation is turned off and the pads removed. I say to Master Rick and Master Wes if I could return the pleasure since up to now was one sided. Master Rick say's all in good time. Both Master Wes and I are having enough pleasure playing with you and Bazooka. I said anytime you want it just ask.
Master Rick asks what did you want to do tomorrow and I though for a moment and said Bazooka needs to have his dick tenderized so I though if we could harden it up and put a ring on the base of his dick not allowing him to soften up and do a run thru the forest like we did on the first or second day.
I would be tied as before but would have goggles so I could see. Bazookas dick needs to be more flexible and I see this as the only way. Master Rick asks if this is mine or Bazookas idea and I say mine. I do not hear Bazookas music so he must be asleep or not aware that we are talking about him.
Master Rick says okay, we will decide in the morning. I have some phone calls to make at that time so for now it is time for bed. I say night to both Master Rick and Master Wes and go to bed.
If you would like to suggest a fetish with mustangs or something wild or crazy you would like me to include you are gladly encouraged to e-mailing me at: mdrx@juno.com