Date: Wed, 7 Jul 2010 01:33:34 -0700
From: mdrx@juno.com
Subject: The dick poundings

This story is completely fictional. It is about the relationship between me
and multiple guys and mustangs. 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 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. 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.


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Character list:

Mike: A lean fit muscular guy in his forties.

Master Rick: A lean fit muscular owner of a ranch and mustang herd in his
mid fifties.

Master Wes: Same as Master Rick but a bit younger, does ranch and real
estate.

Shawn: A young adult part time rider and has a hard dick all the time.

Mystery guy: to be revealed soon.

Bazooka: The lead stallion of the ranch that is telepathic.

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


The dick poundings # 15

I wake up and feel myself tied to Shawn. I shake Shawn to wake him and
there is no response. My hands are free and I squeeze his nipples hard and
there is no response, so I slam a hard fist into his nut sack and he wakes
up screaming. I say to him you are awake now. Calm yourself and feel for a
rope and yank on it. I feel his hands feel over me and feel a rope being
pulled and the rope falls away and I roll off him and lay next to him.

What a day I say to Shawn what a night, do you remember what happened last
night and he says most of it. I was put on a barrel and spanked hard, I was
in pain and then you were put on top of me, your dick in my mouth and the
same with you. I felt as if I was milked but that is it. I say do you
remember this as I squeeze Shawn's nuts and he gasps, you forgot about the
nut squashier. Your body was then lifted onto my dick and then your
bodyweight slammed my dick into your hole several times. Feel your hole and
I hear an oh my. I say after you passed out, Master Rick and Master Wes
faced and ass fucked me till I passed out.

I smell breakfast and say time to shower. We both do and meet Master Rick
and Master Wes in the dinning room. Master Rick asks how we both feel and
both Shawn and I say sore but not hurt. After breakfast what would you like
to do? I say both of us would like to spread manure on the tilled field and
turn it over. After that the four of us with the herd go up to the old
house, the four of us tie our dicks together and challenge Bazooka to a
dick tug of war. The winner gets to fuck the looser.

Master Rick says whoa there explain yourself. I say that our body weight
and dick size are equal to his. Since we were rammed hard last night it
would be a solid test of strength and endurance. Master Rick says you are a
fountain of wild ideas. We will do it if Bazooka does. Let's have breakfast
and then while you feed the horses, Wes and I will check Daisy. Ask Bazooka
and see if he is ready for such a thing.

After Breakfast, Master Rick puts thongs on us and gives a solid swat to
Shawn and he gasps. Still tender, and he nods his head yes. Head out to the
barn and we will be with you in a bit. We feed the horses and I ask Bazooka
how he is. I sense Daisy is better but stiff. I say you up for a challenge?
Name it. I explain the four of us want to challenge you to a dick tug of
war. If we lose you get to have your way us, if we win we get to do
you. Bazooka agrees with a condition and providing we walk so Daisy can
enjoy the grass and not be left out.

Bazooka says I like a challenge but I want a fair battle. There will be
three contests, the first facing each other backing up, the second pulling
away from each other, and the third, personal choice. The victor or group
decides to what to do with the looser and it will be extreme pain enough to
pass out. I say to Bazooka you have very nasty ideas, worse than
me. Bazooka say's I have much time to think. Let me know.

I go see Master Rick and Master Wes in Daisy's stall and I repeat Bazooka's
modification and Master Rick says okay, half hour between tugs so we can
massage our dicks. I ask how Daisy is and Master Rick say's stiff. I ask
Master Rick you think she can walk up to the old house provided everyone
walks with her? Master Rick says yes relay the time and I say he likes the
time idea as we rub each other's cocks.

Master Rick says time for a bit of work, you can use the truck to transfer
the shit but wash the truck when done. I will check on you later. So we get
to the manure hauling.  We steadily work at it mixing the manure with the
sod and get done and are washing the truck when Master Rick comes out and
takes a look and says well done. After finishing the truck I want both of
you to spray down the garden. It will be lunch time when both of you are
done.

We spray the garden and douse each other in play and then head in after
drying off. Master Rick says have fun? Noticing our thongs wet? Yes Master,
I say get a garden hose after hard work and see what happens, hard to stop
a garden hose or water balloon fight. Master Rick says all in good time
with the water balloons. Time for serious protein, we have a serious game
this afternoon.

We summon the herd, get on four and Master Rick says old house and walk and
we head out at a working walk. Bazooka takes the rear with Daisy about
three lengths ahead and Master Rick right behind her. Master Rick says we
will stop halfway there and I will check her leg. If I think she cannot
make it we will turn back, we can always do this another day and Bazooka
agreed.

We proceed at a good walk and halfway there we stop. Master Rick beckons us
and asks me to ask Bazooka how Daisy feels. A moment and I relay back that
her leg is better but still stiff. She firmly says go on and more ointment
when we get there. If we do not return till evening with rest that she
would be fine. Master Rick says okay, proceed.

We get to the pasture and Master Rick says to the horses to graze and
beckons Daisy to follow and we walk as the rest of the herd fans out to
graze. We reach the old house and get off and Master Rick and Master Wes
examine Daisy's leg and put more ointment and re-wrap her leg. Master Rick
says meet us at the log, we need to wash up and to get the rope and get
stiffened up.

We walk over to the log and Shawn mentions can you ask Bazooka if he will
make a deal. I say Bazooka is listening and Shawn says last night my nuts
were squashed and they are still sore. I would rather ride you at a bouncy
trot and wedge my nuts under me than have you nail them with your
foreleg. I interrupt saying I am sure, that method is far more painful than
a couple of kicks or the log. Shawn says I want to prove to Bazooka that I
can take severe pounding as you did.

Bazooka says give me your dick and Shawn gives it and Bazooka sucks it for
a moment then releases it. Bazooka has agreed with you. Now Shawn start
working on Bazooka's dick as he starts sucking on mine causing it to harden
up and throb. Master Rick and Master Wes join us a moment later. Master
Rick asks Bazooka if he can suck his and he does making his big rod swell
and throb. Master Wes does the same and Bazooka's dick is just about
ready. I inform both Masters that if the group lost that Shawn made a deal
to ride instead with his nuts tied under him. I advised him that this was
longer and more painful but he wanted to prove that he was worthy.

Master Rick says if he does not cry out we will see. Master Wes will
prepare us. We go over to the log, Bazooka on one side and we on the
other. Wes ties one end on Bazooka and ties us a couple of feet between
us. Wes stretches us out and says these are the rules. The game is over
when a leg or body touches the log. If a rope slips off we stop and
reattach and start from there, any questions. There is a colored piece of
tape that marks the center. Mike you make adjustments and you have the
call. You will raise your right hand and say ready and a moment later drop
it and hands on legs only.

I say to Bazooka ready and he nods, I say ready to the group and I hear
yes. I say group back one step and Bazooka forward a half step. Everyone
breathe deeply and I raise my hand and moments later drop it. The strain is
hard and I plant my feet and push backward. I feel a little give. I wonder
if it is dicks being stretched or is Bazooka playing with us when a strong
tug makes us gasp.

We hold our ground and gain another step. Then we loose one as the strain
intensifies as if Bazooka digs in. We are fully sweaty and gain another
then another. I say one more heave and we pull with all our might and
Bazooka is dragged into the log. I say stop and are all untied. Bazooka is
gasping hard and said I thought I had you.

We start rubbing each other and drink water. My dick is slightly tender and
I feel the others are the same. We spank each others dicks so they will be
solid for the next round.  Are dicks are tied and we are facing away from
Bazooka and he is the same. Master Wes says ready when you are and I
position so we have good tension. And I say ready and a moment later say
go.

Our dicks protest being wrenched under us but we ignore the strain and pull
harder. It seems harder this time but we strain hard but there is no give
this time. The strain is too much and I step back and the strain
intensifies. My dick is fully bent and stretched under me and the tugging
intensifies and I am pulled back more. I call maximum effort but I am
yanked again and my leg touches the log and I say stop.

I say Bazooka through my gasping you has won the second round and we are
untied. We gather around him giving a pat and we start rubbing our now sore
dicks. I ask Bazooka which way do you want to face and he says out. I say
to our group we can be any way Shawn and I say pulling back and the Masters
saying pulling forward. We continue rubbing our dicks and a bit later
Master Wes says time for the final round.

Master Rick says hard core effort for the final round as Master Wes ties us
up. We tense up the line and I say ready and raise my hand and a moment
later drops. We all dig in and lean back adding our bodyweight to the
effort. We gain a step then loose it. We sweat in the effort and seem to be
equal in strength then a strong tug and our dicks groan in being strained
in such a way but I ignore it. I hear a heave and do a max pull and we gain
a step and then again and gain another only to lose a step by a hard tug by
Bazooka.

It seems to go back and forth for ten minutes and our dicks are now
screaming and Bazooka gathers himself and we cannot resist and are pulled
to the log. I say stop gasping hard and we all collapse to the ground and
Bazooka is breathing as hard and shaking as we are. Master Wes unties us
and we slowly get up and rub our dicks. Master Rick says Bazooka you have
fairly met the challenge and won.

Master Rick continues, Bazooka the punishment phase will start in a half
hour. You have choice on how to punish each of us. Master Rick calls Daisy
and she walks up. We will check Daisy and then continue. Master Rick and
Master Wes look over Daisy and I ask Bazooka how his dick is and he said
strained as yours is. I ask did you peek into our minds during the match
and he said that would have been unfair. No it was on strength and strategy
alone and I give Bazooka a hug.

About a half hour later Master Rick says Daisy is doing okay. I say to
Master Rick that Bazooka did not read our minds and it was on strength and
stamina alone. Master Rick pats Bazooka and says that although it was not
agreed that you should not, it was highly honorable that you did not
anyway. Who do want to punish first and Bazooka puts his head on Shawn's
chest.

 Bazooka wants to honor the agreement with Shawn. Master Wes tie Shawn's
nut sack tight and with a rope tie to his neck both front and back so his
balls are directly between him and my back and also a rope to tie his legs
loosely so he can bounce up so far and he is to be hooded and gagged.

Shawn looks stricken as this is much more than he bargained for. I say to
him if you want to play on my level you must accept harsh punishment
without fear, just absorb it. Master Wes starts tying Shawn's nuts up and
positions them and ties them off on his neck then puts on the hood. Bazooka
lowers himself and Shawn is lowered onto Bazooka's back and I hear a gasp
as Bazooka rises. Shawn's hands and feet are tied and I say it is okay to
scream as I did but if you do Bazooka can pound on you harder so breathe
deeply.

Shawn nods and I nod to Bazooka and he stands there for a moment and then
does twenty half rears and I hear ouch, ouch. Gasping after that gets
louder with each one. Bazooka finishes with the half rears and I say to
Shawn focus on breathing. Bazooka dose a slow and bouncy trot all the way
to the far end. I see him do some more rears at the far end and then start
back. I see Bazooka giving Shawn a solid pounding all the way back.

Bazooka arrives and Shawn is shaking and gasping and Bazooka says get on
and adds your bodyweight. I get on and wrap myself around Shawn and I hear
a oh no as Bazooka rises up fully and comes down hard and Shawn screams
loudly, Bazooka does this four more times and Shawn screams at each pound.

Bazooka stops and nods and I get off and the ropes for Shawn's legs and
arms are untied and Bazooka lowers himself and we help Shawn of who is
shaking and gasping and Master Wes says this will hurt as the ropes to the
nut sack are untied and rapidly unwrapped. Shawn screams as the ropes are
untied and convulses a bit as blood returns to his nut sack.

Bazooka walks up and licks his face and nipples and I say to Shawn you did
well taking the punishment. You have proven you can take severe punishment
but still have a ways to go. I ask Bazooka who next and he points to Master
Rick and I say to him that Bazooka wants to do a dick whacking with
you. Shawn asks what that is and I explain that Master Rick will be tied
between his front legs his arms around his neck and legs like a western
girth strap and leaving his dick hanging. Bazooka will jump over downed
trees and drag his unprotected dick over them.

I say Bazooka is the pitcher, the log the ball, and Master Rick's dick is
the bat and they are going to do a session of batting practice. If Master
Rick keeps his dick hard while hitting the tree his dick will snap back
clearing the rest of the log or if his dick softens it will be dragged over
and be more painful. It is better to keep your dick hard and this will be
done at a gallop.

Master Wes ties Master Rick up cargo net style and we attach him to
Bazooka. A hood is put on him and I say this is to protect his eyes and
ears from branches. Master Wes says lets stroke his dick to make it hard
and we do so and a minute later Master Rick says through the hood ready and
we stop and step away. I say to Bazooka gallop and jump and he gallops away
into the forest.

Master Wes says thirsty and we say yes. As we drink Master Wes says Shawn
come here and he does and Master Wes rubs Shawn's nut sack and Shawn gasps
in pain. Good Master Wes say's they will be tender for several days. We
wait and about a half hour later Bazooka emerges from the forest and slows
to a trot then walk and then stops before us.

We start untying Master Rick and he is shaking and gasping and his dick is
twitching hard. I ask Master Wes if he has a dick sock and puts one on
him. We finish untying him and all of us gently lay him on a folding chair
and take off the hood. Master Rick is sweaty, tired and gasping but
otherwise okay. I tell Shawn to massage his dick and he says okay

Bazooka says to me to say to Master Wes ready to have your dick swatted and
he says yes but with the ratcheting device and Bazooka says go and get
it. While Master Wes is away pull off that sock off of Master Rick and
Bazooka starts sucking and massaging his dick with his tongue and Master
Rick moans as his dick gets massaged.

Bazookas notices Master Wes returning and releases Master Rick and says put
the sock back on Master Rick and Shawn to continue massaging it. Master Wes
I cargo net tie him up and then ask Shawn to help me tie Master Wes's legs
and arms like we did Master Rick in western fashion leaving his dick
exposed. I say to Shawn to put lots of lube on his dick.

I hand the tube to Shawn and say lube it good and he hands it back and I
say get on the other side and we slowly twist and push the metal rod onto
Master Wes's dick. When it stops I say to Shawn we are both going to push
up hard as possible and we push hard his dick going in a bit more. I attach
the ratcheting device and Shawn puts on the hood. I run the lines to his
bridle and say to Master Wes ready and he nods yes.

Bazooka yanks hard on one rope and his dick snaps back and Master Wes
yippees, then is released and it snaps forward hitting on his chest the
re-ratchets it again and another yippee. Bazooka rears up and gallops for
the forest. Let me explain, as Bazooka gallops Master Wes is pumping his
dick and as Bazooka leaps over a log he will release the restrained dick
and as it snaps forward the rod will hit the log and snap back into the
device.

He will be only a half hour but I did it for a full half day. Shawn does an
oh my and I ask him if he wants to take my place and you find out how
strong your dick really is. Shawn says in good time. I say smart boy, now
let's attend to Master Rick. We rub Master Rick and massage his
dick. Master Rick said that was most fun and painful. Thank you for rubbing
me. I ask do you want some drink and he says yes.

We give him drink and Master Rick asks what sort of play did Master Wes get
and I said the metal tube ratchet jump. Master Rick said a fitting
punishment and what did he say about you and I said I do not know. You know
full well it is very harsh if he says nothing to me. I could come up with a
few ideas but let's wait and see.

Bazooka appears from the forest and Master Rick says attend to him and
Bazooka slows and comes to a stop. I say hey he is passed out as I take off
the hood. Master Rick comes over and pulls off the metal tube with his
weight. We quickly untie him and set him on the lounge chair. I kook at his
dick and it is trembling hard Master Rick positions his head so he can
breathe better and we all massage his dick and Master Rick puts another
dick sock on him.

Master Wes comes too a few minutes later and says wow looking at his still
throbbing dick. Bazooka said I think he passed out with about ten logs to
jump and his dick stayed solid the whole time. A very fitting punishment I
say and what do you have in store for me. Bazooka says for me to ask Master
Rick for the metal cup and bat. I relay to Master Rick with dread about the
cup and bat.

Come here, lay down and let me suck you to calm you, I do so and I am
lifted off the ground. Bazooka says do you fear what is to happen and I say
yes and no. Yes the pain will be severe and no you will not hurt me
badly. Correct and he lifts me up and slams me hard into the log. I yowl
loudly as the base of my dick and nut sack absorbs the slam. He lifts me
off the log and slams my dick and nut sack again and I nearly scream while
still sucking my dick. He lifts me again and says three times the charm and
I scream as my dick and nut sack take another blow.

My dick is convulsing and my nut sack is screaming. Bazooka nods and the
hood is placed over me, I feel myself being lifted and set on the log. I
feel my dick and nut sack getting rubbed for a minute to keep it hard. It
is bent under me and I feel my dick head being put into the cup. I ask for
someone to guide my nut sack and I feel hands ready to guide me. Take a
deep breath and I yank out my legs.

My dick is so hard it supports me in mid air. I gasp that my dick can do
this and I say roll the cup and hold me straight and my dick bends. I pump
hard my dick to keep its hardness but it is weakening. I say fill the cup
with mineral ice. I grimace as the mineral ice and cup are being rolled
forward to further to bend my dick further and my dick succumbs to being
bent and my bodyweight on it and my nut sack is forced into the cup and I
scream. I say to Shawn get on me and he hugs me and I am compressed onto
the cup.

Tie me super tight so no give and it is done and I am lifted off the log
and I say shake the cup and gasp as the mineral ice fully inflames whatever
is missed. Bazooka says test the cup and I think Master Rick swings a metal
bat with all his might and stings my dick and rings loudly, again another
swat and the same intensity and sting.

I feel ropes and restraints and then lay face down on the ground. I am
pulled backward and realize that I am to be dragged and all my bodyweight
will be on the cup. I am tied to Bazooka and we walk and my dick takes the
full force of weight as it is dragged across the meadow. My nut sack and
dick are in full pain as we reach the end. Bazooka asks if he could go
faster and I said fast walk

Bazooka walks back faster and goes over the rougher part of the field and
the cup is jerked around causing me to cry out. Bazooka says calm yourself,
almost done with this part and for a few minutes the pain is intense then
he stops. The ropes are untied and I rise shaken and relies I am at the
edge of the forest and led into it. Bazooka tells me be brave.

We stop at a big tree and I am told to kneel and hands behind your neck. My
legs are tied behind me as my arms and midsection to the tree. Bazooka asks
did you want a favor and I said yes, have my nipples squeezed hard and I
request thirty hard kicks from each hind hoof.

I ask Master Rick and Master Wes to work my nipples and Shawn to watch me
and the cup. If the cup starts coming apart or I pass out that is an
automatic stop. I will count each blow. I get thirty blows from each
hoof. Bazooka positions himself and says breathe deep and I do so as his
hoof slams onto me and it rings loud and the cup vibrates with the
impact. I say one gasping and a moment later a harder one. My dick vibrates
harder as the hoof slams into to me. Two and I gasp and another and
another.

I am at thirty when a kick causes me to scream and Shawn says stop and I
pass out from the pain. I wake up a few minutes later and I am lying on my
back tied to Bazooka's back. I ask what happened and Bazooka says be quiet
and do not move or attempt to move your dick. We are on the way back to the
house and your dick took a very harsh pounding. Shawn stopped me at
thirty. The cup could not take the pounding and shattered.

We get back to the old house and Bazooka gently lowers himself and I am
lifted off him and am carried inside. Master Rick slowly unties the cup
while Shawn holds my dick in place and Master Wes put's a tight thong
holding my nut sack and dick in place. Now rest as we are only halfway
there and I pass out. I do not recall being put back on Bazooka and riding
him to the barn.

I wake up to the oil bath and Shawn is there with food and it smelled real
good. Join me and he does but feeds me the dinner and he has some too. I
thank him for stopping the kicking and he said the cup shattered and I had
not seen anything like it before nor I thought it possible. Master Wes when
you passed out gave you a shot of morphine so the pain would not be there
when you woke up.

I ask how I am and he says slightly bruised around the edges where the cup
edge compressed into you and your dick has been trembling all the way back
as if severely stunned. I say that is what you are in for if you want to
reach my level. Shawn says that that is far away. I say it will be forced
on you when you least expect it. Shawn says well my mom will be here in the
morning so you will not see me for a week.

I ask how are you doing and he says that my nuts are very tender. I should
be fine in two days if my mom does not have physical stuff for me to
do. Ready to come out and I nod yes. I am hoisted out and dry me without
touching the thong. Then Shawn supports me slightly as we go to the hot
tub.

We meet Master Rick and Master Wes at the hot tub and Master Rick helps me
in carful not to touch or rub my dick. Well now Mike you seem to have
gotten the hardest pounding to date. I say I failed, Master Rick says what
do you mean and I say I did not get to the end of the pounding even though
Shawn stopped Bazooka for my safety. Well now that is a matter of opinion
Master Rick says.

Once healed you will receive the remainder blows. In the meantime Bazooka
has reserved the right to nail you in the nuts with a foreleg three times a
day until your dick heals, your dick will be held out of the way. I say yes
Master and may I have my dick in a vibrator and oil all night long. Master
Rick says sure. Master Rick says Shawn time for bed, you will get up early
and feed the horses and he says yes Master.

On the way into the house I ask about Daisy and she seemed better and we
will check her in the morning with a quick trot. You however are confined
to the bed until we release you from it. I say yes Master. We enter the
house and enter the spare room. Master Rick says do you need to pee and
shit and I say I think so and am led to the toilet and straddle it and it
is raised and Master Rick says relax and let it drain. I feel shit and my
dick draining and I nod when it is done.

Master Rick wipes me and leads me to the special bed with the big metal cup
and releases the thong which is a clip type and slides it behind me and I
sink into the cup. I feel the warm oil and a light vibrator is turned on
and I say thank you Master and he says you did well, you should be proud
and says night and turns out the light.

While asleep, I sense someone come in and inspect my dick. I do not know
who he is or what he wants but I am so tired I pass out completely.


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