Date: Thu, 9 Mar 2000 13:22:58 EST
From: Mark
Subject: Paul Eric Farm III

Part III

The following Monday had come and Paul and I had gone out to the barn to do
the morning chores.  I was in my usual attire, a pair of work boots, a jock
strap, and a hooded sweatshirt.  But what was unusual was that after chores
I didn't get fucked like I usually did.  I figured that something must be
brewing.

That entire day we spent preparing the combine and other equipment for that
coming week.  We changed belts and lubed different parts.  By the end of
the day I was covered in black grease and dirt, I looked more like a dirty
auto mechanic than a dirty farm stud/hand/bitch.  But only wearing a pair
of work boots, a jock strap, and a sweatshirt you can imagine what I looked
like.

It was that afternoon that Paul told me the two boys were coming to help
combine the corn for the next week or two.  They were going to come to help
with chores tonight and then stay for the next week or longer.  My heart
started beating real fast as I became really nervous.  My cock grew hard
almost instantly at hearing the news.  Though I was wondering if Paul was
going to reveal me to them the way I was, as his little bitch that he
fucked whenever he pleased.  I would soon find out.

Paul told me, "Bend over for your but plug.  I want you to wear your plug
until I take it out for you.  Then I want you to take off your jock strap
and go up to the house and put on a pair of coveralls."  I bent over and
Paul slid the plug into place.  As always it began to drive me wild as it
rubbed against me prostrate.  It was unusual for Paul to let my erection
hang free from my jock strap.  But it felt good to let my cock and balls
hang free from the confining jock strap.  But I was confused, I didn't know
if this meant that Paul was going to try and conceal our true relationship
as Master and bitch/slave from two these two studs?  Or if he had something
else in mind, but ultimately I had no choice in the matter and I had to
trust my master.

I returned to the barn wearing the coveralls.  Paul inspected me
thoroughly.  He said, "Good, that's just the way I want you."  As he padded
my bulging hard on as it pressed against the coverall I was wearing.
Anyone who looked at me could tell I had a raging erection bulging under
the coveralls.  But this is the way Paul wanted me.

Paul ordered me up to the hay mow to get some hay down to put in the
feeding bins.  When I was up there the two young men came that were going
to help out.  Their names were Alan and Brian.  They were two absolute
studs, I couldn't imagine where Paul found these two men.

Then Paul started shouting up to me in the loft, "Hey Eric, Bitch, get down
here and meet our new help."  I came down and took off my leather gloves
and introduced myself.  They were both absolutely gorgeous, hard firm young
men in their early twenties.  Alan had sandy brown hair and Brian was a
stunning red head.  They both were wearing jeans, work boots, and a
sweatshirt.

These men made their living by plowing snow in the wintertime.  Then in the
Spring and Fall they would help farmers with planting and harvest.  Then in
the Summer they just did odd jobs and helped farmers bale hay.  They had a
great setup all year round, and bodies that would allow them to make a
living anytime of the year.

It would have been hard not to notice my bulging cock under my coveralls.
Alan and Brian instinctively moved their eyes to the bulge in my coveralls.
They didn't say anything but were clearly aware that I was aroused.  Little
did they know I was impaled on a giant prong up my ass jetting up against
my prostrate.

"Well men, lets get to work and finish milking so we can have some fun."
Paul said.  We all helped and finished milking the cows in record time with
all the assistance.

After chores we stood in the barn and Paul explained to our new help my
role for them.  "Men, I want you to know Eric here is at your disposal for
anything you need and desire!  And I mean anything!  I know you men will be
away from your women for the next week and you'll need to release some of
that sexual buildup.  He will do anything you ask or force on him.  Watch
this guys..."  Paul turned to me and told me to take my coveralls off.  I
did as I was told.  My cock bounced free and to attention as I stood there
half naked.  "Now kneel down and get your bitch ass over here and start
licking my crotch," he ordered.  I did as he ordered and started licking
the denim over his crotch.  Paul pressed my head into his growing bulge.

Alan and Brian just looking in amazement at my obedience.  I knew I was a
well trained bitch, but I didn't have a choice in the matter.  Brian the
more outgoing and loud one said, "Holy shit man, look at that!  He'll do
anything?  Wow man you sure have that bitch trained!"  As he laughed with
his friend.

"Can I really ask him to do anything?"  Brian asked.

"Hell ya man, try it!  He is here for your every want and need."  Paul said
to Brian.

Brian looked down and kicked a rock with his dirty work boot trying to
think of something to have me do.  "Hey bitch why don't you come over here
and lick my work boots clean."  Brian ordered.  Now if you ever worked in a
dairy barn and milked cows you'll know that its not uncommon to get your
work boots full of cow shit.  I knew I had no choice in the matter, so I
knelt down in front of Brian and lowered my head to his boots and started
licking.  As I tongue bathed his boots Brian and Alan both were visually
becoming seriously aroused at the prospect of what this meant.  Brian began
rubbing his crotch.

Finally Brian stopped me and said, "That's good bitch.  Real good!  Now why
don't you come up here and put that mouth to good use."  He grabbed me by
the hair and pushed my head into his crotch.  In a frantic hurry he
unzipped his jeans and pushed them and his underwear down and let his 8
inch rod bounce free.  Within seconds I was deep throating this new farm
stud.  His cock slid in and out of my mouth with great force.  He held my
head firm as he thirsted his hips back and forth.  There was nothing easy
or gentile the way he was forcing his throbbing cock down my throat.  You
could tell Brian was becoming lost in the moment.

Alan wasted no time and whipped his cock out as well and began stroking
himself.  Brian pulled Alan over close to him and began kissing him
passionately.  It was obviously the first time the two studs started to
explore each other.  With the both of them kissing each other, it brought
of their cocks close so I started giving attention to both of their cocks,
sucking and licking each of their cocks.  Then I heard Paul from behind me
say, "Alan, why don't you mount my boy from the ass end that way each of
you can have a nice piece.

Alan didn't need any coaxing.  He asked, "You mean I should fuck him up the
ass?  You mean stick my cock up his ass? Holy shit man!"

It was then that I realized just how inexperienced these studs were.  But I
assure you they were learning fast, real fast.  Paul said to him, "you can
do whatever you want.  Nothing is off limits when it comes to my little
bitch."

Alan pulled his cock away from my mouth and moved to the back of me so that
he could begin to mount me.  Alan had a beautiful cock that was about 7
inches long.  It was very thick with a huge bulging head on it.  Alan
didn't know much about fucking guys up the ass.  He wasted no time and
shoved his cock deep into my ass.  But being impaled on my normal dildo and
ass plug prepared me well for fast action thrusting cocks like what Alan
was doing to me.  I was being impaled from both ends with two beautiful
farm stud cocks.  The sight would have made anyone blow their wad just
watching me being raped by these two studs.

It didn't take long and Paul was blowing his juices deep into my throat.
Streams and streams of hot juice was hitting the back of my throat.
Knowing I brought a new master to fulfillment brought such satisfaction to
myself.  Paul moaned and groaned as I milked him dry.

Meanwhile Alan continued thrusting his cock up my ass.  He was shouting at
his buddy Brian, "Holy fuck man, Brian this is fucking awesome.  It's like
better then pussy. You got to try this man."  Paul and Brian just laughed
at him as he whaled on my ass thrusting harder and harder.  I was now
giving Alan all of my attention to his invading cock.  Being controlled and
in the possession of this invading stud was driving me wild.

I started yelling at him, "Fuck me you stallion, harder, harder...I love
it!"  Though Alan wasn't consciously trying to arouse me, he was.  His
thrusting cock was hitting me right in the right spot and it was driving me
crazy.  I began to blow my wad.  Blowing my wad without permission was a
big no no with my master Paul.  But I had absolutely no control on this
one.

The cumming action of my cock caused me to clamp down on Alan's cock
jutting up my ass.  He started screaming and it was at this point that I
felt the warm juices fill my inner ass.  It felt so good to have this new
stud blow himself up my ass.

Paul satisfied at the first session with his new help.  Paul said to me,
"Boy, aren't you going to thank your new masters for their assault on you?"

I said, "Yes sir.  Thank you sirs!  Thank you for violating me!  Thank you
for making me deep throat your cocks.  Thank you for fucking my ass real
hard!  If I can be of any service to you please don't hesitate to ask.
Thank you sirs!"

Paul said, "that's a way boy, that's better.  Now get your fucking ass up
to the house and make dinner!  These men I am sure have worked up a good
appetite."

I said, "Sir, Yes sir."  I stood up trying to regain my composure after I
just got deep throated and fucked up the ass by these two new farm studs.
Paul threw my hooded sweatshirt at me and told me to get up to the house
and start dinner.  Feeling violated and assaulted I walked up to the house
from the barn.  Of course I only had on my sweatshirt and work boots.

I quickly got to work on dinner.  When the men came in from the barn twenty
minutes later they told me it smelled great. Both Brian and Alan both came
into the kitchen and gave me a big hug and a passionate kiss.

When Brian hugged me he said, "I know what your mouth feels like.  But
after dinner I am going to try out that ass for dessert."  He then slapped
me on the ass and winked at me.

I served them dinner in my usual attire.  Now that I was inside I took off
my dirty barn sweatshirt.  So I served them completely naked.  Brian and
Alan both raved at all of my wonderful abilities.

As soon as dinner was over they shoved all the dirty plates and dishes to
one end of the table.  Brian then grabbed me and threw me down on the
table.  Oh Fuck, I thought to myself here we go again.  There I was bent
over the table face down with my ass right where Brian wanted it.  Brian
wasted no time pulled his jeans down and started yanking his cock to get it
nice and hard.  He didn't have to work on it to long and it was rock hard.
He reached down the table and scooped up a pile of butter with his fingers
and greased up his erect cock.  With that he shoved his monster cock deep
into my ass.  He began pumping and assaulting my ass as hard as he could.
Feeling his big balls slap up against my ass knowing that it wouldn't be
long before they were drained again up my ass.  I was going wild knowing I
was pleasing my new master.  That I was being controlled and violated by
him.

It didn't take long and Brian was unloading his creamy juices deep up my
ass.  Having his lubed cock and ball juices up my ass I was well lubed and
ready for the next cock.  Paul more then excited by what had taken place in
the barn and now on the table was the next in line.  He got up behind me
and mounted me like the little bitch animal I was to these men.  He took
his monster cock and shoved it up my ass.  Feeling Paul's familiar cock up
my ass gave me a sense of assurance and security.  Knowing my master Paul
loved me and only did to me what I really needed.  He knew that I needed to
be assaulted and controlled like this.  He was right.  I moaned and groaned
as I tried getting Paul off.  Paul worked his cock up my ass real fast and
hard.  I knew all the action had gotten to him and he needed very little
stimulation to blow his wad.  He fucked my ass for about five minutes
before he blew his wad.  Relieved and exhausted he collapsed on top of me.
As his cock began to soften he pulled out of my ass.  He had me tongue bath
his cock until it was nice and clean.  I worked hard that night trying to
make the new farm hands as comfortable as possible.

The next week on the farm would prove to be a busy week.

To be continued....