Date: Fri, 29 Jul 2005 21:49:00 EDT
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: rick's anal ordeal -15

Rick's Anal Ordeal -15
pt-2

"I don't know about this..." questioned Luke nervously, as they killed
their head lights and pulled up to the Ryker's property line by the edge
of the road. "...we don't even know where to find Rick on this farm. We
could get him into a lot of trouble with Bud."

"So what?" responded Chuck, "If we get caught looking around for him,
we'll just act like we don't know him. How's Ryker gonna knew we're
Rick's friends? Besides, if we get him fired, he can hang around with us
more, again."

"That's a fucked thing to say." said Mitch, keeping my good will at
heart.

"I don't care. We were all thinking it!" defended Chuck.

"Whatever." said Mitch. "Look, that guy (Willis) said he'd be in the
kennel where the dogs are. I say we just sneak up there real quick, and
check it out. If Rick's not there, then we high-tail it and leave. How
bout that?"

"Sounds like a plan." agreed Chuck and Luke.
Quietly they all got out of the car and snuck over the wooden fence
surrounding the estate. Ducking down low, they tip toed across the
grounds in the moon light and up to the kennel where I worked. On the
side of the kennel were stacks of create containers and other junk Bud
had planned uses for. The guys climbed up on top quietly, careful not to
cause any unwanted attention to themselves. Peering through the unwashed
windows, they focused their eyesight's until they were able to just make
out what was going on inside.

Inside, I was still strapped down to my favorite table, getting my butt
fucked masterfully by Flint, the second oldest of the breed dogs. This
was Flint's third fuck of the evening up my ass. He pounded my canine cum
leaking anus with every inch of his colossal dick. He probed me so
deeply, that it caused the spent cum already shot into me to seep out all
over my balls and puddle down onto the dirty floor beneath me. My cock
was rock hard, bouncing up and down in mid-air as Flint fucked me wildly.
Bud walked in from in back of the kennel to check up on me, and see if I
needed a break. He stood there for a few minutes, subconsciously
fingering the dusty lump growing in his work jeans while he watched Flint
hump away at me. Without anyone even touching my dick, I started spitting
my 4th load of the evening all over the floor just between my legs.
Bud laughed, seeing me spew all over the place. I opened my eyes, staring
up at him through glassy lust crazed vision. Flint was still riding in
the saddle, humping me hard as he gripped my waist with his front paws.
Flint's knot slammed into my loose and dilated anus, punching straight
through the relaxed ring almost painlessly as it tied us together.
Instantly I was reminded of the fist fuckings Will had given me,
preparing my anus for Buddy -the horse. While Flint continued to fuck me,
I begged Bud to give me his cock to suck. I could see it straining to get
out of his pants.

"You want THIS cock, cocksucker?" teased Bud, tracing the outline of his
hardon with his fingertips. GOSH HOW I WANTED IT!

"YES! YES, THAT COCK RIGHT THERE!" I begged, licking my lips with total
anticipation. I NEEDED that cock in my hungry mouth, or I'd just DIE!
Slowly Bud began to undo his pants and fish out his erection. Had I been
loose, I would have probably wrestled him to the ground and ripped the
pants off myself. But as it was, I had to lay there and be tortured as he
slowly and deliberately drove me insane.

He walked over to me and stood infront of me, just out of reach. His cock
dangled hard before my face. It bobbed and throbbed with excitement. I
wanted to wrap my lips around it and suck it until it resembled a tiny
baby's dick, but Bud wouldn't let me. He wanted to hear me beg for his
cock some more.

"Pleeeeassssee..." I begged, groveling like a peasant at the feet of
royalty. "...let me have your cock? Let me suck it! I want to suck it,
please Bud? Give it to me...!"
Having mercy on me, Bud gave in and stepped forth to allow me to take his
cock between my lips. I hummed happily as I took it all in and sucked on
it roughly, almost mad with desire for his load. Bud pushed into my
throat and started fucking in and out, giving me the full brunt of his
tool as he tried to work himself up for another climax.

I sucked heatedly on his dick, slurping along the length of his hard
shaft, growing more and more eager to swallow his salty batch, my reward
for obedience. He and Flint fucked me at both ends, both of them driving
into me at different speeds and paces. Bud gripped me by the top of my
head and began to fuck me harder. Spit dribbled down from his flaring
shaft and coated my chin as he fucked in and out. Just then I heard a
small whimper from Flint, then felt his cock pulsing wildly inside of me.
I could feel the flood of his enhanced semen filling my already cum
packed anus. But while he was spewing his third load up my ass, Bud was
now power fucking my throat. My lips could barely keep up with him as he
crammed my throat over and over. All I could do was lay there with my
throat open to receive his cock as Flint finished up in my ass. I was
being completely and totally ravaged by cock, and was loving every minute
of it.

"OOOOH, Rick...I'm about to cum..." announced Bud, focusing on my throat
as his cock throbbing uncontrollably. "Take my load baby! Take it all
down your sweet throat...!!" he yelled, shooting cum from his cock as he
rammed it into me and came. I could feel the hot spurts shooting into my
stomach as my throat became slick with his cum.

"Oh my gosh...!" whispered Mitch, just outside the dirty window over
looking the breeding room and seeing me get fucked front and back.
"...that's RICK!"
The guys all stared in disbelief, watching get my ass handed to me on a
plate.

"I can't believe this...! I can't fucking well believe this...!!" said
Mitch, shaking his head at the sight.

"Believe it, man. You're seeing it with your own eyes!" said Chuck,
staring down at me as well.

"But that's Rick! He's not....not....like that..." said Mitch, still in
shock.

"Guess again, dude."

"Tha...that guy...must be raping him..." whispered Luke, his eyes bulging
outward with astonishment.

"Yeah. That's it! He's GOT to be raping him! Bud's RAPING him!" agreed
Mitch, needing an answer for my actions.

"No he's not." said Chuck, narrowing his eyes to see.

"How could you say that? He's got Rick tied to a table so he can't move!"
argued Mitch. "We need to get in there and help him out!" he said,
motioning to jump down from the stacks and rush in to my rescue.

"Look again." suggested Chuck, grabbing Mitch by the arm to keep him from
making a big mistake. He pulled Mitch back to the window, and forced him
to look through. "Just watch for a minute, Rick's not fighting." he said,
watching me closely. "See how hard his dick looks? See it, between his
legs? He's as hard as a brick. He's LOVING it!"

"How could he LOVE something like that? He's getting butt fucked by a
DOG!" said Mitch.

"I don't know, but he IS. Look! He's cumming from getting fucked, and
he's not even touching his dick! See, he likes it." informed Chuck,
pointing out my spewing cock.

Mitch looked confused.
"No...he couldn't like that...." he whispered, doubtfully. "...that would
mean he's..."

"Look, he's about to suck Bud's dick now..." announced Chuck. "See, he
didn't even resist it when Bud brought it to his mouth. He just sucked
him right in."

"This is crazy..." said Mitch, unable to take his eyes off the scene.

"Rick's GAY." announced Chuck, getting shocked glances from both Mitch
and Luke. Mitch looked over at Chuck, but didn't say anything as he was
still fighting to save my hetero rep.

"eeewwwww look, he's eating Bud's cum." announced Luke, whom witnessed
Bud's obviously climax into my throat.

"We have to DO something!" said Mitch, watching me take Bud's load as
Flint pulled his long cock from my ass. Cum sprayed out everywhere.

"Do what?" asked Chuck. "Don't look like Rick's begging to be set free to
me. In fact, it looks like he's cumming all over himself from liking it
too much!"

"There's got to be a misunderstanding..."

"What misunderstanding? Look! Can't you believe your own eyes, Mitch?"
asked Chuck.

"Maybe he drugged him, or something? Maybe he's so strung out that he
don't even know what he's doing?" reasoned Mitch, grasping at straws.

"He sucks dick like he knows what he's doing." answered Chuck, watching
me clean Bud's cock with my lips. "In fact, if I knew he sucked dick like
THAT, I'd have let him cop my load a long time ago. Just think of all the
hot blowjobs we could've had since junior high."

"Well, we can't just stand here and watch this happen to him!" protested
Mitch, disgusted by the scene and Chuck's comments.

"Why not? I'm not Rick's daddy! He's old enough to know what he's doing.
You saw him! Maybe he likes letting dogs and old men fuck him!" declared
Chuck. "Certainly LOOKS like he does."

"Come off it, Chuck. You KNOW Rick don't get down like that."

"Looks like he does to me." smirked Chuck.

"I have to admit, Mitch...it does look like Rick's really kinda into it."
added Luke, still staring at me through the window as Rex walked up
behind me and mounted me.

"It's obvious that he's being forced to do it. Why else would he be tied
to a table so he can't move?" said Mitch, looking back in at me.

"Who knows. Maybe his untouched orgasms make him slide off the table when
he cums. Who the fuck knows?" sighed Chuck. "All I know is, Rick's taking
it up the ass -big time. I don't know what that rates in your book, but
in mine, that makes him one first class HOMO!"

"Fuck you, Chuck. Looks can be deceiving." said Mitch, sticking to the
idea that I was forced.

"Then you MUST BE BLIND, AND STUPID!" said Chuck, causing Mitch to punch
him in the arm. Chuck retaliated by punching Mitch right back. Mitch
shoved Chuck slightly, then Chuck pushed Mitch into the wall. Suddenly
one of the dogs (Pop) heard the noise and looked up at the window. Mitch
and the others ducked down out of sight, but it was too late. Having
caught their scent, Pop started barking which set off the other dogs as
well. It was an odd feeling feeling Rex bark profusely while his cock was
lodged up my ass. Fearing the dogs charge, the guys jumped down off the
stacks of junk and took off running across the grounds.

"What is it, boy? What do you see?" asked Bud looking up at the window
just as the dogs began acting up. He removed his cock from my mouth and
zipped up. I was still tied to the table, having finished servicing him.
Rex had just tied himself to me when all hell stated to break out. Bud
opened the gate to the breeding room, and allowed Flint and Pop out to
investigate. The 2 dogs ran off screaming at full speed. Rex was eager to
join them. He pulled and pulled at the knot holding us together. I was
screaming in pain every time he yanked. He even snapped at me a few
times, thinking that I was deliberately trying to keep him back. Suddenly
with one mighty pull his knot burst free, exploding a flood of doggy cum
from my outwardly stretched anus. Rex took off out the open gate to catch
up with his brethren as I tried to tighten my ruined hole to keep at
least half the juices inside me.

Outside, the dogs ran as fast as they could, but by the time they reached
the property line, Mitch and his friends were pulling off with a heavy
screech of the tires. It wasn't long before the dogs wandered back into
the kennel, to see what I was up to.

"What you find, boy?" asked Bud, untying me from the table. Pop and Flint
both sniffed around, then yawned and trotted back out of the kennel
insearch of something more interesting around the grounds. "Guess it was
a false alarm." said Bud, helping me to my feet. He took me back up to
the house where he hosed me off in the shower, then spent the next 30
minutes fucking my numb hole to refill it with another deposit of warm
cum.