Date: Sat, 12 Dec 2015 18:30:39 +0000
From: Brian Porter <birdflies@outlook.com>
Subject: Ranch's Bitch part 5

Ranch's Bitch
By Brian Porter <birdflies@outlook.com>
M/m/M+, rural, college, masturbation, cum eating, reluctance,
non-reciprocation, mild domination.
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Part 05

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When I finished jerking off Mark, I finally returned to who I was, and
realized what I was doing. There was a voice screaming inside my head that
what I was doing was very wrong. I said I needed to go to the lake and they
let me go. I needed to be alone and I thought it would be great to be on
the lake all by myself for some time. In the lake, I could finally see how
much cum I had over me. It was a lot. I washed myself again, but had
couldn't clean my pubic hair completely. My cock was hard and as I touched
my crotch trying to clean myself I felt like jerking off. I knew I couldn't
stay a whole week without touching myself as Ted had suggested. I decided I
had to cum. I first tried to see if there was someone watching me, but I
knew I was alone. Anyway, I also knew it wouldn't take much time for me to
cum. One or two minutes and I'd be done. So I grabbed my dick and started
stroking it. I felt amazing, I needed that so bad. I wouldn't need much
longer, I was so close, but before I could finish I heard someone
approaching. Gosh! That was Ted.

`Fuck you! You're cheating!' Ted yelled at me. He was so angry I thought he
would punch me.

`Please, don't be mad. I just need to cum so bad. I swear it's gonna be
only this time and I won't do this again' I begged

`You let me down so bad. I thought I could trust you' he said disappointed
`Now I'll have to punish you'

What the hell did Ted just say? Punish me?

`What you talking about? What punishment?' I asked afraid he would hit me
or something.

After thinking for a while, not looking at me during the whole time, he
finally said. `No food for you today and if you touch yourself again, you
won't eat tomorrow either. Now get back to the tent and try to follow
orders this time'

When I started moving my feet to leave the lake and return to the tent I
found out I was very submissive. Probably, any other guy under that
situation would tell him to fuck off, but I just agreed with him and went
back as a little puppy afraid of its owner. Once we arrived at the tent,
Ted said what happened to Brian and Matt. They also looked very
disappointed and agreed with Ted that it would be fair if I didn't have
lunch that day. I was desperate, coz I didn't have anything for breakfast
and couldn't stay hungry for the rest of the day. I tried to explain, but
they said I should have thought about it before touching myself. Mark was
making pasta and the smell was just awesome. Everything tastes and smells
much better when we are starving. As I knew the guys, I was sure I wouldn't
be eating anything so I had to struggle and forget about my hunger. After
considering my options, I decided to drink a beer. Brian said I could drink
as many as I want. I took one from him, and as I had nothing in my stomach,
I felt tipsy straightaway. Not a good idea to have beer for
breakfast. Soon, the three of them would be having lunch, and I was there
only watching. However, Ted didn't want to have me only watching . He took
his plate, now full of pasta, sat on his chair and put his dick out of his
short's flies.

`Hey, boy' he said looking at me `come here and don't disappoint me this
time'

As I was feeling bad for disobeying him, I didn't try to argue. I went to
where he was, kneeled down in front of him and started jerking him off.

`You really don't listen to me, do you? I told you that if you keep
thinking about yourself as you jerk us, you won't feel like touching
yourself. You need to get off by getting us off. When you understand that,
you'll be ready' Ted said eating his apparently delicious pasta. The other
guys sat around me again, and they kept talking to each other as if I
wasn't there just like they've done hours before. The smell of the food was
just too good, and my stomach was roaring like a lion. They knew I was
hungry, and that I wasn't feeling comfortable, but they didn't offer me
anything. I kept working on Ted's dick for at least half an hour till he
came on me. The other guys didn't ask me to jerk them this time, so I went
to the lake once again to wash me. I stayed there for a while. I wasn't
feeling comfortable to return and see the guys, mainly Ted. At the same
time, my dick remained hard, and now was even worse than before, because
Ted stopped me when I was about to cum. I had hurting blue balls and
couldn't do anything about it. I even considered jerking off again, but now
I was really afraid of what could happen if they caught me again. I think I
stayed there by myself for, at least, two hours. It was middle afternoon
when I returned to the tent and found only Mark there. I asked where Ted
and Brian were, and he told me they went out to check the rest of the
ranch.

We stayed there talking and after one hour, Brian and Ted hadn't
return. Mark took a plastic cup and put a lot of pasta sauce in it before
sitting on his chair. He said he loved to eat pure sauce. He was eating
with his finger. He would put his index finger inside and bring it to his
mouth. I could see that he was getting horny, and not much longer after
that, he asked me to jerk him. I got near, kneeled down, and this time, I
had to take off his dick from inside his shorts as he didn't move to do
that for me. He kept eating, licking the pasta sauce from his finger whilst
I jerked him off. The smell of that sauce was driving me crazy and I think
I'd do anything to eat just a little bit. Seeing my frustration, he asked
me:

`Hey, as the guys ain't here, would you like to have some?' he offered as
he watched me with his dick in my hand.

I was so happy that I answered `Yes' straightaway.

`Ok, but we need to be careful, coz if they see it, they'll be very pissed
at us, ok?' he said with a lower voice, almost a whisper.

He didn't have to ask twice. I was so excited that after that I started to
pump his dick with much more enthusiasm.

He put the tip of his index finger in the sauce again, and offered his
finger to me. I didn't understand what he wanted. I thought he would let me
put my finger there and eat it myself. When I said that I could do that
myself, he stopped me.

`Course not, you have your hand busy already. Besides, if you do it
yourself you can let the sauce fall on my clothes. Now, hurry before they
come back'

As I didn't want to lose this chance I moved my mouth to his finger and
licked the tip of his finger, coated with the sauce. He looked to the
sides, watching if there was someone approaching, and as he didn't see
anything he put his finger in the sauce again. Now he sank half of his
index finger.

`Here, open your mouth and suck my finger like a lollipop. This way you can
eat more and faster'

I thought he was right. So I surrounded his finger with my mouth, enough to
cover the sauce and sucked on it. When I was done, Mark pulled his finger
out of my mouth and stopped for a while, looking at my hungry mouth ready
for more.

`You're hungry, aren't you?' he stated what was more than obvious.

`A lot' I answered.

After my answer, Mark sank his whole finger inside the cup. When he was
sure it was completely covered with sauce, he offered it to me. Once again,
I moved my head to his finger, making sure that now I had his whole finger
inside my mouth. This time, instead of removing his finger from my mouth,
he took out just half of it, and then returned it back to my mouth.

`You're wasting sauce, make sure you leave it clean' he instructed me.

He pulled half back again, just to say it was still dirty and put it back
in. He did this for five or six times. I could feel his finger going deeper
inside my mouth at every trust. His finger would move around my mouth,
touching my teeth and especially my tongue. He, finally, withdrew his
finger, and this time sank two fingers in the cup, just to offer it to me
again. I moved towards his fingers and had them both in my mouth now. The
sauce tasted really good and I think even his finger was tasting specially
nice. Now, he didn't say it was still dirty, he just kept withdrawing and
reinserting his fingers in my mouth, not stopping even after the sauce was
long gone. On the next round, he inserted three fingers in the sauce,
making me stretch my mouth the most I could to accommodate them all inside.

`I always thought you had finger-sucker lips, you know? Did you suck
fingers for too long when you were a kid?' he asked me, taking out his
fingers from my mouth, just enough to give me time and space to answer.

`I think so. My mom told me she had to put pepper on my fingers to make me
stop sucking it' I answered honestly.

`I can tell it. And why do you think you liked to suck fingers so much?' he
asked with his fingers already sank in the cup.

`I don't know, it was long time ago'

`I see. You know, some people are born to suck' he offered me his fingers
again, which I swallowed one more time. He kept playing with his fingers in
my mouth, putting them in and out, very slowly `And others are born to be
sucked...' he whispered this last part, but loud enough for me to listen.

He kept feeding me sauce till it was over. He looked at me and saw how
disappointed I was. I asked for more but he said he couldn't give me more,
coz the others could find out.

`But there's something that you can eat that will help you not to feel so
hungry' he explained with a huge grin in his lips.

`What's that?' I asked hopeful that he could offer something to keep me
fed.

He, slowly, put his finger on the tip of his dick, took a good amount of
pre-cum that was oozing from the slit, at least a full drop, and offered it
to me.

`Are you crazy? I'm not eating that shit' I said in complete
disbelief. Mark should be going crazy if he thought I could cope with
that. But he knew he had me coz I didn't stop pumping his dick despite my
negative reaction.

`Really? That's such a waste. Didn't you know that cum is full of proteins?
And I'm sure it must taste even better than the sauce you just had' he
explained whilst he had his index finger touching his thumb, showing the
precum squeezed between them.

`You are really crazy. And how can you say this tastes better. Have you
ever tried it?' I asked trying to see if I could have him saying that he
had done this before and then feel better for knowing I wasn't the only
doing gay stuff.

`No, course not. But I'm sure you've watched a lot of porn, right? Have you
noticed how those women drinking cum look happy? Even when it's a home-made
video, they look really satisfied. I don't think they would feel so happy
if it tasted bad'

`They do that because they're whores' I said the first thing that I could
think of.

`That's not true. They do because they like it. Well, you'll never know if
you don't try. Remember that the guys will keep you hungry till
tomorrow. You should at least give it a try. If you don't like it, then you
just spit it out. I know the guys won't let you eat food, but if you ask
for cum, I'm sure they would give it to you. C'mon, just try it' he said
approaching his finger to my mouth `If you don't like it, you can spit it
out and I'll never tell anyone you tried it. I swear. C'mon, open your
mouth'

His finger was now touching my lips. I could feel the viscosity of his
pre-cum already. Thinking about everything he said, I decided I could give
it a try and then spit it out. I slowly opened my mouth and he inserted his
finger inside. The taste was indeed not bad. However, I was afraid to say
that to him, thinking he could guess I was gay or something. Mark was
playing with his finger inside my mouth again, when he withdraw the finger,
and scooped some more pre-cum from his dick head.

`C'mon' he said. `You're hungry and I got a lot of precum oozing down here,
don't waste it'

I opened my mouth once again, and he fed me with his juice. Now I could
feel it better and could say with more certainty that the taste was really
not bad. Even the viscosity was nice and tasty, which I always considered
disgusting.

`It's good, isn't it?' he asked looking at me, with his finger in my mouth.

I didn't want to comply, but he wanted an answer.

`You don't need to feel ashamed. We've seen people eating much worse stuff
in our lives, right? Remember that show we watched on TV about taboo food?'
he laughed and I laughed with him. It was a show of people eating
disgusting food around the world. `Can you say this is disgusting after
thinking about all the stuff they ate there?'

I still couldn't answer. He got more precum and put in my mouth again. `So,
is it good or not?'

He left only the tip of his finger in my mouth, leaving it open, waiting
for an answer.

`Yeah, it's not so bad' I managed to answer.

`Oh, c'mon, Andy. That's all you have to say? I know you're liking it. It's
good or not?' he insisted pushing and then pulling his finger out of my
mouth again.

`Ok, it's good' I confessed.

He started laughing as he collected more precum to offer to me. Now he
didn't bring it to my mouth. He would keep it close to him, so I had to
move my head to reach his finger. After that, he didn't offer it to me
anymore.

`You can collect more with your left hand. I'm tired of giving it to you'
he said no putting his arms behind his head.

After saying that, I felt a bit embarrassed, but managed to move my left
hand towards the tip of his dick to collect some more drops of precum and
bring to my mouth whilst my right hand squeezed the shaft so I could have
more. I brought my finger to my mouth and ate it. Now I'd pay attention to
his cock to know when there would have more cum oozing, so I could collect
more and bring to my mouth. As I was doing that, I didn't hear Brian and
Ted returning. Mark also didn't warn me. I only realized it when I hear
Ted's voice.

`Is he eating your cum?' Ted asked Mark.

`Yeah, since we didn't give him food, I told him he could eat our cum. I
know you don't want him to eat anything till tomorrow, but at least cum he
should eat. Can we let him eat cum? Poor guy...'

`I don't know' answered Ted. I was already too embarrassed, listening them
talking about me like this, but I thought he wouldn't think it was a bad
idea. `I'll think about it. The chicks who have swallowed my babies say
they taste awesome, you know? Better than many stuff they've eaten, so they
say. I don't know this boy here deserves to eat something as good as this'
he said patting me on the head.

`Yeah' agreed Brian. `The chicks who ate my cum also said it tastes very
good. I bet he likes eating yours too. You're being too good to him after
everything he's done'

`That's true' said Mark. `He did say it tasted good. I think you're
right. I'm being too good to him'

When I moved to take more cum, he took my hand away, saying `No more cum
for you'

Once he said that I felt like I really needed that. If I didn't have cum to
eat, I'd have nothing at all. As I became very nervous thinking about that
I managed to ask him to let me eat it again.

`Please, at least your cum. I can't eat anything else. I'm starving' I
begged

`I don't know. What you guys think?' asked Mark to the others.

`I don't know either. I need to know if he deserves it' answered
Ted. `Here' Ted gave Mark a cup `Cum here and give it to him, then'

`Ok. I'm almost there' Mark said, giving me the cup. `Point my dick to the
cup and make sure you don't waste anything'

I took the cup with my left hand and pointed his dick to the cup when I
felt it throbbing. His cum started filling the base of the cup. There was
enough cum for maybe one gulp.

`There's some on the tip of my dick' Mark said pointing to his cock `Take
and eat it'

I took it with my left hand and put in my mouth. The taste wasn't as nice
as the precum, I thought. It was more viscous, and I felt it, somehow,
warming my throat. I think I liked precum more, but I knew that if I didn't
drink the cum from the cup, they wouldn't let me eat anything else that
day. After considering the options for a while, I brought the cup to my
lips and emptied it in my mouth. It was viscous and warm, the taste wasn't
sweet as they said, but I swallowed it all. I think that when it went down
my throat, I finally thought that it wasn't so bad after all. The main
problem, I thought, was the taste when it was still touching my tongue.

`Now thank me for feeding you' demanded Mark.

`Thank you. This was good' I said, trying to make him happy.

`Well, I think you did a good job there' commented Ted. `I guess I could
let you drink my cum. But if you waste a single drop, I'll forbid you of
putting it in your mouth forever. Got it?'

`Agree' said Brian coming closer to me. `After watching this, I think I got
some more lunch for you here' he rubbed his crotch, now at my eye
level. Brian fished his dick out of the shorts' flies and showed it to me.

`Don't you wanna seat?' I asked as they were always sat when I jerked them.

`No, I wanna stay like this. Now do your job'

From that new position, I felt even more subordinated to him. My grip on
his dick changed a little bit. I had to put my left hand on his thigh to
keep my balance as I tried to remain on the tip of my toes as my knees were
hurting enough already. However, every time I pumped his cock and I saw
precum oozing from it, I'd move my left hand to the tip, so I could take it
and put in my mouth. When I tasted Brian's precum for the first time, I
realized I really liked the taste of that. I was happy at that moment
because I knew that, among the three of them, Brian was the one who would
cum the most. His dick was the one to ooze the most too and I think the
taste was even better than Mark's.

`That's good, isn't it?' he asked from above, looking at me across his
dick.

`Yes, it's good' I confirmed as my mouth was watering.

`I think that by the end of the day, you'll recognize each one of us by the
taste of our cum, won't ya?'

I didn't answer, but I think he was right. Brian asked Ted to give him a
beer and he drank it as I worked on his cock. Every now and then, he would
remind me that he had more precum on his dick for me. At a certain point,
he held my head with his right hand and turned it towards his dick, asking
me to pay more attention to it. He put my head really close to his cock,
maybe between five or ten inches from it. When I saw that, I thought he was
expecting me to put his dick in my mouth, but I promised myself that I
could starve to death but I wouldn't allow that. I kept stroking him till
he said he was ready to go. I took the cup where Mark had cum before him,
and pointed his dick to it. As I foresaw, Brian had a lot of cum to
share. After ten or twelve spurts, I saw that I'd have good two full gulps
there. As I watched the cum at the bottom of the cup, I realized the three
of them were waiting for me to drink it. I didn't wait much longer and put
that in my mouth. The taste was better than Mark's cum. This time I
actually enjoyed it. I didn't know whether I really liked that or if I was
just getting used to the taste.

`So? How was it?' Brian wanted to know.

`It wasn't bad. It was good, actually. Thanks' I answered.

I looked at Ted, thinking he could be wanting to give me some of his cum as
well, but he was still pissed and said he wasn't sure if I deserved this
privilege yet.

After that, I decided to go to the lake to relax a bit and try to think
about something that wasn't related to dicks and cum. Mark started making
dinner when I left. I knew I wouldn't eat again, so it was better to be
away. I was sure that there was no one watching me but, despite extremely
horny, I thought it would be better not to jerk. My dick was aching, and I
never felt so desperate to cum, but I manage to hold on.

When I returned to the tent, the sun was setting down and they guys were
eating dinner. For the first time that day, Ted seemed happy. He saw me and
asked me to join them. As I did, he offered me some of the food. He didn't
give me much, but I was more than satisfied to feel I could be really
eating something that day. After dinner, I was waiting for any of them to
ask me for a helping hand, but they didn't say anything. We talked, well,
they talked more than me, this time nothing related to sex, and when we
were getting drunk, we decided to sleep. We went to the tent and they
passed out straightaway.

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End of part 05

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