Date: Thu, 27 May 2010 18:33:16 -0700
From: mdrx@juno.com
Subject: The Ranch Rauch # 5

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.

Dad: My Dad.

Big guy: No name, owner of a cattle ranch.

This chapter only

Bazooka: The lead stallion of the ranch.

The herd: Tar Baby, Gizmo, Twinkie, Comet, Daisy, Phantom, Dancer, Gambit,
and Thumper


THE CAMPING TRIP # 5


I wake up and find myself in a sitting bed. I look down at my dick in the
metal cup and recall that I was tied underneath Bazooka with my dick
hanging and getting swatted over each log we jumped. I remembered being
dragged on a log and Bazooka wrenching my dick and after we got back he
lifted me with his mouth and slamming my ass into the table and sucking
hard and milking me. I remember the music and hear someone coming.

I hear the door open and Master Rick walks in and says morning. I say the
same and Master Rick asks how I feel. I reply my legs and arms seem okay
but I do not know about my dick. Master Rick says we will find out in a
moment. The cup and vibrator are turned off and removed.

I look at my dick and it seems to have grown a full inch. There seems to be
no visible sign that it was pounded the previous day. I slowly get off the
bed and spread my legs so Master Rick can work my dick. Master Rick rubs
and strokes my dick and it gets fully hard. Master Rick says tense your
dick.  I pump it and nod that is as hard as it will go.

My dick feels Master Rick's hands and it starts to throb a little. I feel
my dick being twisted almost a full turn and then the other way. I grunt a
little as my dick is pulled all the way to the right then left then finally
let drop then my dick bent under me to my tailbone. My dick throbs hard and
tingles but is not in pain as before. Master Rick lets it straighten out
and then says push forward as hard as you can. I lean forward and push hard
and Master Rick feels my dick and says stop.

Master Rick attaches a dick pump and sucks my dick all the way into the
tube and says lets have breakfast. We meet Master Wes in the dinning room
and have breakfast. Master Rick asks how my dick felt after the bending
this morning. I say it tingled but did not feel painful. Good says Master
Rick. I mention about the music again and the strangeness about the voice
and the response about my Dad.

I ask Master Rick about making a phone call to my Dad as this may be
important and he says okay but keep it short. I phone my Dad and tell him
of the broken truck and luckily finding the horse ranch. I ask him if he
has ever herd of music coming from nowhere. He said yes and I am surprised
and he continues sometimes when you mind is open you will hear things like
sand from a dune produce music and animals seem to be able on a low scale
to understand and communicate with you. It is a rare gift that I have and
you have it too. I thanked him and asked to have Mom not to worry and hung
up.

I relayed to Master Rick about the conversation about the gift I got passed
on from my Dad. Master Rick thought for a bit and says I will have to think
on this for a bit. Let's have Breakfast. I asked about what we were going
to do today and I was surprised that Master Rick says that we are going
camping for two days. We will ride the horses up to the old house that you
visited on the first day here. Master Wes drove supplies to the house so we
are going to take all the horses so they can graze on the grass up there.


After breakfast the dick pump was taken off and a rubber thong put on
me. My dick slightly complains as it was bent into position. Ben gay was
added and my nut sack screamed at me but I liked the sensation. My dick
jumped a little but the thong held it in place.

We go to the barn and all but Bazooka, Twinkie, and Tar Baby are told old
house and graze and they leave as a group to go their own way to get
there. I get on Bazooka; Master Wes gets on Twinkie, and Master Rick on Tar
Baby. Master Wes says to all three horses, trot, trail, and old house.

We start out on the back road and follow a trail. My dick seems to want to
straighten and fully harden but the thong keeps it in check. I seam's only
a few miles when we reach the meadow and the old house comes into
view. Master Rick says stop and we do. Let's go for it. Ready set go and we
gallop as fast as possible to the house. We reach the house in a couple of
minutes and stop.

I notice the other horses there and Master Rick says graze and the three
rejoin the herd and start grazing. Master Rick says this is my parent's
house. They moved into the city some time ago but asked me to keep the
rustic look outside but keep the inside clean should they want to vacation
here. They have come once a year during a holiday but the rest of the time
it is unused. Master Wes walks around the house to the back and I hear a
generator start up and lights come on.

We go inside and look around and it is a nice place with two rooms one with
beds and the other empty but I notice the locked cabinets and eye bolts and
remember about the fully stocked bondage room in the main house. Master
Rick says we need to grain the horses.

We go outside to the back and Master Wes points to the generator room and
says go get the ten buckets and there is a bag of grain. Fill each one with
a quarter full of grain and return. I go in and next to the modern
generator is the buckets and grain. I fill the buckets to the amount asked
and return. I space the buckets out and Master Rick rings the triangle and
the entire herd gallops to the house and stop. Master Rick calls eat and
the horses start eating the grain.

Master Rick says time for us. Master Wes goes to a side door and pulls out
a barbeque and gets lunch started. Master Rick calls me and takes off the
thong and my dick, freed from restraints hardens up as Master Rick strokes
it and starts sucking on my dick head My dick starts to quiver from the
stimulation and I ask Master Rick if I could cum. You may not and stops
sucking but spanks my dick. My dick takes the pounding well and also does
not cum.

Lunch is ready and we sit outside in the back watching the horses finish
with the grain and go back to grazing. We all have a nice lunch and bask in
the sun for a bit. Master Rick asks what you would like to do this
afternoon. I think for a moment and say that all three of us should ride to
the mountain top and play a bit. Master Rick smiles and says excellent
idea. He puts back on the thong and force bends my dick into place.

I say that I was hooded so I could not enjoy the view yesterday and would
like to see it. Master Rick calls the three horses and they trot up with
excitement for an afternoon run. Master Wes says I will be a moment. Master
Wes disappears to get some equipment and returns in a moment with a small
back pack.

Master Rick says mountain top and trail. We start off in a trot for a bit
and then shift to a gallop. We slow back to a smooth trot when we enter the
forest and follow a trail around a hill and see the mountain. It is not big
but high enough to see. I see many trees down and remember the whacking my
dick got yesterday. My dick twitches as my thought about yesterdays ride.

We get to the point of the gap and are amazed at how wide it was and it was
around eight feet across. We go around and the trail leads up to the top
and stop. All three horses lower themselves and we get off. We all give a
hug to our horses and they walk to a small patch of grass and start to
graze.

I look at the view and it is breathtaking. I thought to myself I could live
here without worries. Ride like the wind and expand myself physically and
mentally. The possibilities would be endless. I form some ideas for the
present and hold them in the back of my mind for now.

I turn back to face Master Rick and Master Wes who walked out of earshot
and they are talking about something. I nod my head and they finish the
conversation and wave me over. I ask anything important? Master Wes says no
but forgot to mention about the work we have to do with the neighbors
tomorrow. I ask what work. Master Wes replies that they need to help move
cattle to another pasture. I respond that would be fun. Master Rick says
only problem is we need to return home and prepare.

I say we always can return later if need be. We call the horses and they
trot over ready to return. We get on and say old house and trot back to the
old house. We return to the old house and call the other horses and they
meet us as we get there. Master Wes says you will return now and will close
the doors to the horses' stalls after they get in.

Master Rick and Master Wes say we will not be far behind. We have food to
take out of the refrigerator and the generator to turn off. I say yes
Masters. Master Rick hand signals Twinkie and Tar Baby to wait and gives
the command to return home, trots, and go to stall. I leave with Bazooka
and the other horses and return back to the barn.

We return to the barn and I open the barn door and the horses go to there
stalls. As I finish with the ones that are there, I hear Master Rick and
Master Wes arrive. Master Wes gets off and goes to the truck and drives
off.

Master Rick gets off and we put the remaining horses in their stalls. I ask
do we need to feed and Master Rick says no but will early in the
morning. Master Wes has gone to bring back the supplies from the old house
and then into town to get the horse trailer which is in storage.

We have some work here to do. He points to a locker and says pull out the
bridles for the three horses we used today and they are all labeled. Below
are two saddles and a bareback pad. Bring all that here and set them next
to the door on this rack. I will start dinner while you start here. I say
yes Master Rick and get to it.

I finish with the tack, close the barn door and head inside. I ask Master
Rick what I will wear. He replies Jeans, t-shirt, and I have boots for you
to wear as tennis shoes will not do when cattle are present. I will give
you a special thong so you do not pinch your dick or balls. I say Yes
Master Rick.

Master Rick says by the way come over here; I want to inspect that rod of
yours. I do so and as the thong come off and my dick stiffens up and my
dick gets harder as it is stroked a bit. It is bent hard in each direction
and grunt as it is bent. Master Rick asks how it feels. I reply it feels
stronger and harder but not stiff or sore. Master Rick says good and spanks
it solidly. My dick throbs a bit as if asking for more but does not get any
more attention.

Master Rick says help me with dinner and I pull out the items requested and
set the table. I hear the truck pull in and a few minutes later Master Wes
walks in. Then the phone rings and he answers it and replies yes, we will
be there plus one by eight in the morning and then says goodnight and hangs
up.

Master Rick says that since we have to leave early we will do something
simple for about an hour so we all can get some rest. We have to get up
early in the morning. Dinner was ready and Master Rick wanted to know what
I desired for a short term session. I replied a moment later with dick and
nipple stretching plus abdominal stimulation. Both Master Rick and Wes nod
in approval and started dinner.

We finish dinner and walk into the spare room. My thong is removed and my
dick stretches out. A blindfold is put on me and I hear equipment being
brought out and I am told to lie on my back and I feel a bench moved next
to me. It feels narrow like part of a bench press. I hear Master Rick say
scoot down till you stop and I feel a narrow piece of wood and stop.

My dick starts to throb a bit in anticipation. It is moved so it rests on
my belly so not to hurt it. I hear other devices being attached and my arms
are secured straight out. I hear a cranking noise and feel myself being
lifted off the ground. I think I am only a few feet and I sense that what I
asked for was not what I was going to get. I feel the piece of wood being
removed as if protecting something.

I hear the cranking again but I am being tilted upright and I feel my
weight shift from my back to my arms and my arms seem to be tied so that I
do not move. My dick swings down so it is hard and straight out. I try to
bring my legs together only to find they have been tied to a spreader bar.

The bench stops at a seventy five degree angle. I sense my arms being
loosened and hands hold my body in place as all but my wrist restraints is
removed. I am let go and gasp in fear as I feel what is between my legs and
it is a butt plug. It is lubed and just the tip is in me and I think it is
a big one.

I hear a motor start up and the plug starts turning back and forth,
vibrates, slowly moving into me. I gasp as half is in me and slowly I am
pushed upward. The turning is stopped and the vibrating increased and I
clinch my ass so the plug cannot go any further when I am spanked hard in
the abdominal muscles. The shock forces me to change focus and my body
weight forces the large plug into me fully and I cum hard and pass out
screaming.

I do not know how many times I came. When I come too I know the plug is out
and I am sobbing. I ask Master Rick to do it again and I am pulled back and
the plug is put in place and let go my body weight slamming into the
plug. I scream and cum again

The plug is taken out and I am lifted off the bed and carried to my room
where salve is rubbed and I fall asleep. It seems only moments but it has
been hours that I am woken up with a hard slap to the abdominals. I cringe
at moving and my ass remembers the plug. I slowly walk to the dinning room

Master Rick and Master Wes are there and ask how I liked the little
surprise and say my ass is tender but otherwise okay. Master Rick says we
agreed to keep you guessing. Not everything you ask for will come true but
we have a job to do. Since your ass is stretched a little we will add a
diaper so you do not loose control in the middle of the work today.

I walk over to Master Rick and he swats my dick stretching it out and
putting a thong that has room for my dick to wrap around my waist. Then he
says turn around and bends forward. I do so and I feel a medium plug put in
my ass. Then he puts a diaper under the thong and says get your clothes,
put them on and come back. I do so and come back and Master Rick looks me
over and approves and says lets have breakfast.

As we eat the sun pops up and it looks like it will be a nice day. Master
Wes goes and feeds the horses and we come out a bit later and load the tack
and horses with some hay for the return trip. We leave and arrive a half
hour later at a big cattle ranch and it seems that other riders are here as
there are several trucks with other trailers arriving when we do.

Master Wes says today you will be with other riders. Just follow their lead
and you will be fine. I am given a pair of gloves and we saddle the
horses. They appear very calm in the middle of horses and riders talking
and horses snorting. Master Rick says no master title today, and I say yes
Rick.

We mount and walk to where everyone is gathering and a big guy on a dapple
horse says welcome. We are going to move the herd from this area here to a
pasture that is a few miles away. It is a straight shot there. Anyone new
to this he asks. I and a few others raise their hands. Okay this is just
like in the movies where some are on the side and some are in back. All you
need to remember is to stay at a walk and contain the herd in a cigar
formation. The cattle know they are being moved today and are waiting for
us.

Come riders lets get this drive started. We pass through a gate that is
closed behind us and the herd seems huge about two thousand head. We walk
to the far end of the pasture and the big boss says if you see a cow that
seems stuck or stressed wave with a free hand. Do not approach the cow
yourself; wait for help. Among us are experienced hands that know how to
handle such problems. Keep in eye contact with the rider in front and
back. They will be in close by to assist the cow or calf.

Spread out along the back fence and the 10 riders on the outside will form
a straight line and the middle will bring up the rear. Let's begin, and we
start moving. At first the cattle just mill about but at the back they seem
to know and start moving. The others notice the movement and start walking
in the right direction as the mass of cattle gets larger.

I say to myself I am on a cattle drive like in the old west. I smile and
nod to the rider in front and back. It seems to be going well when Bazooka
snorts and I ask him what is it? Then I hear it. It is sounds faint but
getting louder in some brush off the path. I raise my hand and hear other
horses trotting up.  I hear a voice say yes and I point to the sound and
the voice says wait here and several riders investigate and a moment later
a cow and calf emerge unharmed. The voice says good call, the calf was
stuck in the brush and the mother did not want to leave him. Good job I say
thank you and the rider's return where they came from and we progress
farther.

I pat Bazooka thanking him for his alertness to the cow and on the other
side another cow is found. A few more are found but it is on the other side
and we funnel the herd into the gate that leads to the path to go to the
next pasture. The riders and cows slow as a bottleneck is formed but all
make it through. The narrow part is only a mile and the other gate is
there. Once through the cattle fan out and start to graze and the riders
peel off and wait for the rest of cows and riders. It is a good wait but
finally the back riders come into view. I smile at Rick and Wes and nod at
them and they nod back.

The boss says well done, the riders found twenty cows; some with calves
were stuck in the underbrush. Now on the way back half of the riders will
take the left and the other half on the right. This is to see if we missed
anyone. If you notice anything unusual, or hear a cow simply raise your
hand and the experienced riders will investigate as before.

We start back; the gate is closed behind us. And we form two lines. We
reach the lower pasture and it looks empty. We split to the edge of the
pasture looking at the underbrush. I sense something as Bazooka tenses. I
grip with all my leg strength and with my hands to his mane while looking
at the underbrush when Bazooka rears and screams and jumps about five feet
away from the brush. All the riders charge to me as this is something
really wrong and a moment a cougar that was lying in the underbrush charges
at me. But it realizes in a moment I am not alone and retreats back into
the brush as the riders on my side reach me. Every one asks if I am okay
and I say yes. I pat Bazooka well and I will have my horse checked when we
get back as we can see the trailers.

No other cows are found and we reached the gate without other incident, we
find the gate and passed through and smell chicken being cooked. We all
gather around the boss and he says job well done. We will be having lunch
shortly. Tend to your horses and be back in about ten minutes. We walk back
to the trailer and I get off and hug Bazooka and he hugs me back thanking
each other for being alert and not getting hurt. Rick and Wes tie their
horses and look him over feeling Bazooka over looking for anything out of
the ordinary and not finding anything wrong. I ask Rick and Wes about the
cougar and they say they are common in the area. It was good that you
gripped his sides and mane. I explained I felt Bazooka tense and I then
sensed danger and the rest you know. Rick and Wes nod in approval and give
Bazooka and the other horses some hay and we head off to lunch.

After lunch the big boss man thanked us for moving the herd and all cattle
have been moved to the other pasture. He would call again in six months to
return the cows back. He asks about the black horse and I rise and say he
was checked carefully and is not hurt. Good enough says the big boss
man. Thank you again and have a safe trip home. We load up the horses and
gear and head home. Rick and Wes ask about the drive and I loved it. I talk
about finding the cow and calf and the cougar. I also add that Bazooka
sensed it first as horses is much more sensitive then I am. Rick also found
a cow stuck too and Wes said I was rushing in when the cougar charged out.

I ask what now. Well Rick said we will unload the horses and gear and clean
it out. We will turn out the horses. I will then see to you removing the
diaper and plug after we get done with the horses and cows. Wes will return
the trailer to storage and we will have a relaxing drink when he
returns. You will resume calling us Master. I reply yes Master Rick.

The truck and trailer pull in and we start unloading the trailer in a few
minutes and the gear is put back where it was found. Master Wes leaves with
the trailer and we see that the horses and cows are fed and turned out if
they want to. We put blankets on the horses we rode today and give each one
a solid pat and hug.

We head back in and I am told to take off my pants and I do so. My diaper
is slipped off and it is clean. The thong is slipped off and my dick looked
and stretched the other way for a few minutes and seems to be ready for
action. I am asked to turn around and the plug is removed. I grunt a little
but my ass hole seems to be okay.

Master Rick asks what you would like to do while we wait for Master Wes. I
say we get some chips and beer ready so when Master Wes comes back we all
sit in the hot tub and discuss options. Master Rick nods in approval as he
and Master Wes are sore from the ride and that would be the best thing to
do.

We have the snacks and beer ready when Master Wes drives up and we all sit
in the hot tub and relax. I turn over and spread my legs, wedge them to the
side of the tub and ask both Masters to do whatever. I feel my ass getting
spanked lightly and my dick being played with. My dick not knowing where
the stimulation is coming from hardens up fully and gets bent every
direction. I hear Master Rick says well, your dick is fully healed.

I ask for a dick pump put on me all night and retest the strength of my
dick. Master Rick says what you wanted to do. I reply I would like to be
retied under Bazooka with my dick hanging down and jump over logs all day
long. Both of you would meet me at the old house and play with me all night
long. Master Rick says an interesting idea. There will not be a play
session tonight so you can rest for what is to come. Go and get ready for
bed, I will be in with a dick pump in a few minutes.

As I leave I hear Both Master Rick and Master Wes start talking about
options. I hope it is not a nasty surprise like the large butt plug. I wait
next to my bed when Master Wes walks in with a longer dick pump and a
bottle of fluid I think is oil. The fluid is rubbed on good and my dick
tingles with the rubbing it is getting. The pump cylinder is put on and I
am told to get in bed. The pump is attached and my dick stretched out
fully. I tell Master Wes that my dick is fully in.

Master Wes releases the pump but attaches another hose and says this hose
leads outside to an electric pump. It is set to suck and release
randomly. You will not hear the pump motor as we have insulated it. Just
relax and think about tomorrow. Master Wes squeezes my nipples hard and my
abdominals twitch and then given a solid spank. My dick jumps at the spank
even in the cylinder and Master Wes says night and I say night back and
relax and I feel my dick starting to stretch out and fall asleep.

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