Ranch Raunch

By moc.onuj@xrdm

Published on May 22, 2010

Gay

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.

Copyright rules apply.

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

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.

Bazooka: The lead stallion of the ranch

#2 The Pounding

I wake up and feel secured to a Saint Andrews Cross wearing a diaper and a blindfold. I had a big dinner the night before, given a massage and had spent the night somewhere. I feel hands on me, putting a collar with rings on my neck. I try to move my legs but they are tied apart and I realize that I am spread eagled. I feel my dick getting hard I feel it being tickled and a dick pump being attached. I feel my dick pumped and stretched. In a few minutes my dick is stretched fully when it is released and my dick head is tied to the collar.

As fingers squeeze my nipples, I feel the diaper pulled down slightly and my nuts being pulled down and wrapped tightly so my nuts are stretched several inches. I feel a cord attached to my nut sack and looped behind me and tied tight. My balls and dick throb in my mind at being stretched this way. Nipple clamps are attached and the cord from my dick head is attached to the nipple clamp chain. I also am rubbed with skin softener so not to damage my skin on my nut sack and dick. My abs tightens up solid and quiver at the feeling. I try bending forward a little and my nut sack gets stretched even tighter. I bend back the same little bit and my nipples and dick are stretched. I do not move again in the slightest so I do not get stretched further.

I am forced to swallow a gallon of milk. After that I am given what I taste as Magnesium citrate, a very strong laxative, and I feel the diaper pulled back up on me. I am told to hold it as long as possible. My legs are untied from the spreader and I feel extra tight rubber shorts being put on compressing the diaper. I feel small straps tied around the leg openings and waist so nothing can escape. My legs are re-secured to the base of the cross. I think holy shit as I hear several clicks and a motor starts rotating me. I get completely rotated for several minutes and am relieved when the rotation finally stops. I feel like my guts are bubbling and are going to burst.

The strings that hold my nut sack and dick are tightened till I cringe. I am allowed to relax for a moment. But it is short lived as the laxative does its job well and I ask if I can shit and pee as I cannot hold it any longer. I hear an okay and I let go of whatever is inside me. The shorts and diaper budge out but hold the contents.

I feel hands pressing the shit down so it is between my legs. Then the blindfold is taken off. I see Bazooka the horse I met and rode yesterday right in front of me. I get the surprise of a wet tongue licking me. That is a good sign as a horse licking its rider and will make no hostile move but will do whatever asked of him.

Master Rick and Master Wes tie my arms in front of me and a hood is put on me. I cannot see or hear but feel I am lifted so I am suspended a foot above Bazookas back with my legs touching his sides. I am then dropped onto his back with the weight of me and the gunk between my legs. I gasp as my nut sack and dick scream in my mind and my dick cum's under the pressure put on it. I feel shit getting into every crevice within the shorts.

After I settle into the gunk, I am lifted again and feel hands force the gunk down again. I feel the shorts pulled slightly down and the diaper slightly open and I feel a massive balloon wedged between my legs. I think it is a gallon of something that they concocted the night before. My dick is throbbing and is still hard after Cumming and my nut sack is now stretched beyond my hole.

The diaper and shorts are re-secured and my dick and nuts are in agony at being stretched. I am balanced on the back of Bazooka. I feel ropes secured on my ankles, then a moment's pause to build my suspense, my ankles are yanked out a moment later and I land full force on the horses back. The force explodes the balloon, releasing the contents. I gasp at the pressure on my nuts and dick. I feel slimy overcooked oatmeal and creamed corn combining with whatever was in the diaper. My dick and balls scream at being compressed and I cum again.

I am led to the arena and feel the gunk trying to escape. I feel at least three inches of gunk between me and Bazooka. The ropes that yanked my feet are tied to each other but with much slack. Master Rick tells Bazooka to trot around the arena slowly. He starts slowly and deliberately, but the slow trot lifts me off his back about five inches and the ropes stop me going up and starts pulling me down a bit after Bazooka. So as I am coming down he is going up. My entire body weight slams into the back of Bazooka and I feel the impact of each stride. We complete a loop and I am lifted one more time and the gunk is pushed down between my legs and I am dropped on Bazooka again.

I nearly pass out from the sharp pressure again on my dick and balls. I am left there for a few minutes to let my body weight fully mold to Bazookas back. I hear the command snake and Bazooka does twenty half rears and I feel like I came on every plunge. I am taken off the horse and tied to a hitching post. The straps are taken off and the rubber shorts are taken off as well. A hose is turned on inside the diaper and most of the gunk comes out the legs and waist and I feel gunk dripping all over my legs.

As the diaper, collar and nipple clamps are removed, I feel relief as my nipples, nut sack and dick are released but they all throb heavily as blood surges back into the formerly compressed tissues. Master Wes stretches out my legs and arms and gives a solid spank to my nipples, nut sack and dick. I yelp a little as each spank hits.

I am then led to a stall and Bazooka is led in behind me. We are both released from harness and left alone for the night to rest. I walk to the corner of the stall and wait for Bazooka to make the next move. He walks over to me and starts licking me in the nipples, dick, and nut sack. I gasp in pain and he realizes that and walks partially around the stall and he lies down and then knickers to me to join him.

I point to my head and give a slight tilt to my head and he lifts up a rear leg, I point to my throbbing dick and nuts and he lifts up a foreleg and I nod my head yes. I am then amazed that he rolls completely on his back. I had a notion of what he wanted so I laid gently on his belly with my mouth right next to his massive dick and my dick between his forelegs and my legs spread out. It was obvious that he did not want his dick in my mouth nor mine in his but was very surprised that he bent his head and started licking my nuts and dick - the feeling was so powerful that I fell unconscious.

If you want to suggest a idea contact me at: mdrx@juno.com

Next: Chapter 3: Next Pounding


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