Date: Thu, 29 Jul 2010 14:14:39 -0700
From: mdrx@juno.com
Subject: The dual pony run and tilling

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, mustangs, 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.

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 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.

Shawn's Mother: wanting a ride.

Jeff: Owner of a tractor.

Chris: Jeff's son about 10 years old.

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 dual Pony run and tilling # 20

We wake up, have breakfast, and feed the horses. I ask Bazooka was he tired
after the show and he said "no that was like a warm up". I remember what I
did on the first few days and my dick twitches at the thought. I tell
Bazooka that "we will pony the herd and the noisy tractor at midday will
return but for a short time". I ask Bazooka for some licks and I grunt as
each blow hits my nut sack. I say to Bazooka that "Shawn's mother will be
here this afternoon and Rick has suggested that all of us ride up to the
mountain top. Jeff and his son Chris might also be along".

It will be too late when we get back to the barn for you to wallop me so
tomorrow you can pound me as long and hard as you want. Bazooka licks his
mouth and says "no restrictions?" And I say "none unless you break it or I
pass out. This will be a thicker and stronger cup, but for now it is time
to pony the herd".

Shawn says "how we are going to do this?" I say "Master Wes will tie our
nut sacks and attach them to the halters. We will do a circuit at a trot".
Shawn says "cool idea. Let's go have a protein shake before we start". I
feel the wind and it seems cooler.

We go inside and have a nice protein shake. I mention to Master Wes that
"it seems cooler today" and he says "rain is about to come in the next few
days". Master Wes ties our nut sacks and we head back to the barn.

Master Rick has the first and second horse ready. I ask Master Rick "to
call Shawn's mother to be here at noon and he says okay". I say "follow me
a few feet behind and we do the first two circuits". About a half hour
later we arrive back and I ask "after the next set that we get another
protein shake". We get the next two horses and do the circuit in
reverse. We continue with the rest of the herd and save Bazooka for last.

Bazooka says "both of you will pony me. I relay to Shawn and Master Wes". I
say "back to him make us sweat". We start off okay but Bazooka slows making
us strain harder. I look at Shawn and he is straining too. I say to Shawn
"a bit faster" and we are drenched in sweat when we reach the barn.  Both
Master Rick and Master Wes are concerned that we did not arrive back on
time. I say "Bazooka wanted to work us good".

Master Rick says "you two come here" and our nut sacks are untied and our
legs quiver as the string gets pulled and blood rushes back. Master Rick
say's "get on Bazooka" and he does ten half rears and our nut sack's scream
at us on each landing.  Bazooka gallops then leaps into the deep part of
the stream landing hard and we laugh and give each other a wash.

Master Wes say's "enough" and we get out and dry ourselves and Bazooka
off. Master Wes continues "Head inside and put on a thong, jeans, and
t-shirt.  Jeff and Chris will be here soon". As we finish getting dressed
we hear a truck pull up and it is Jeff with his son Chris.

We head outside and greet Jeff and Chris. I tell Bazooka that "the tiller
is here and tell the herd to go up to the meadow and graze. Do the ones
that wanted foals want you again for breeding?"  Bazooka says "no, I will
not know for a month if it was successful". I say "I will ring the triangle
to return and we will go up to the mountain top later and stay behind to
greet Chris as he would like that".

I note that the herd has left and Bazooka is waiting near the barn. I say
to Chris "Bazooka wants to see you" and Chris asks Jeff, "Can I?"  Jeff
says "okay, I know that Bazooka is a responsible horse so go ahead".

Chris goes with me to greet Bazooka. Bazooka kneels down and licks Chris on
the face and ears while he laughs with enjoyment of the attention. Bazooka
finishes the licking and stands up and heads out as the tractor starts up.

As we head back I say to Chris that "remember to keep an eye on the barn
should Bazooka or any horse return. Go grab a soda" as I return to consult
with Master Rick, Master Wes and Shawn about what to do next. Master Rick
says "there is a little pile of shit. Spread it out in the middle and break
up any large chunks of sod as before".

The tilling goes faster this time and around noon Jeff stops. He says "this
is about as much as we can do until springtime". Master Rick asks "do you
have a backhoe attachment" and he says "yes, why do you ask?" Master Rick
says "we would like to plant some apple and pear trees". Jeff says "great
idea. Remind me in the springtime to bring along the attachment. It only
takes a few minutes to change over".

Master Rick "says time for lunch. Mike, Shawn and Chris summon the herd". I
hear a car drive up and it is Shawn's mother. I say to both of them "come
on". We head into the barn and Shawn gets the triangle and we head
outside. Shawn hands the triangle to me and I hand the striker to Chris and
say "ring it hard". I cringe at the noise and I hear a faint "coming".

"Good ringing" I say as a few minutes later I hear the sound of hooves and
a moment later the herd returns. I say to Chris that "you have done well
again. I believe we will be doing a ride this afternoon". We greet Shawn's
mother and head inside for lunch.

We have a hardy lunch and a bit after head to the barn. I ask Bazooka "to
carry Shawn's mother and Chris rides with me". The other horses select a
rider. Master Rick says "old house and slow trot" and we head into the
forest. It is a beautiful day but with a cool breeze it seems much cooler
than a few days before.

We emerge at the first meadow and Master Rick says "okay for a slow gallop"
and everyone nods yes and we transition up to a relaxing gallop. At the end
of the meadow we transition down to a trot. Jeff asks "can we walk for a
bit" and we relax into a working walk. I breathe deeply smelling the pine
trees and notice that fall is close at hand as the leaves are starting to
change color.

I ask Bazooka what he senses and he says "happiness and pleasure from
all". We emerge from the forest and Jeff asks "race to the old house?" In
one stride we are all racing just for fun and we reach the old house and
come to a halt. The horses kneel and we all get off. Master Rick says
"graze" and the herd spreads out. Master Wes goes inside and gets drinks
for all of us and we all bask in the sun.

 Master Rick says "we could go on to mountain top if you want to" but
Shawn's mother says that "we need to return as Shawn has to go to work".
Jeff also mentions about returning home. Okay, Rick say's "we will return
home. We would need a full day now that the days are getting shorter. We
can go up there anytime".

Master Rick calls the herd and we remount our steeds and trot back and
return to the barn. Everyone get's off. We give our mounts a good hug. We
say goodbye to Shawn's mother and Shawn as well as Jeff and Chris and they
drive away.

Master Rick says time for dinner. I ask Master Rick and Master Wes about
the mares that wanted foals and when would we know. Bazooka said to me
earlier "that the mares had no interest in him". Master Rick says if their
heat is not present in a month then we will know.

Master Wes says "I have something for you" and shows me a box. Master Rick
says "open it" and inside is a big metal cup along with a mate that can be
fitted over a hoof. I say "wow this looks like hardened titanium". Master
Rick says "the foundry wants us to become testers for new metals if we
wanted and will be compensated for trying to break the cups. They would be
used in the military. They need testers who can handle major blows to the
groin".

I say "sounds like fun, but I must survive tomorrow. In the morning we will
need to make wood protectors for my legs as I suspect Bazooka going to give
his best and hardest shot. I should wear it to bed so my dick is
comfortable with it on". Master Wes says "good idea but let's do a hot tub
and stretch out that rod of yours".

We head out to the hot tub and Master Rick and Master Wes get in first then
me. Master Rick says "float between us and close your eyes". I do so and I
feel hands all over me. My dick is tickled and hardens up, not solid. My
nipples are tickled so my abs and dick quiver.

I feel a tongue lick and caress my dick that it fully stiffens my dick
now. I moan and gasp and I ask "if I can cum". Master Rick says "no, after
whatever happens tomorrow then we shall see". The licking and tickling
intensifies and a few minutes later my dick is throbbing and I say that "I
cannot take much more of this and the stimulation slows and stops".

Master Wes says "open your eyes" and to my surprise Daisy has been licking
my dick. I say "Daisy what are you here for?" She turns around lifts up her
tail the turns back around and licks her lips. I say "back to the barn" and
she trots off. I ask both Masters "what you think?" Master Rick says "most
interesting, Daisy wants you, not Bazooka". Master Wes says "maybe she is
playing a game between the two of you for fun". I say "I do not want to
have an argument with Bazooka".

I mentally call Bazooka and he says "yes? I reply that Daisy flirted with
me while in the hot tub". He responds back with "what is flirting?" I say
"getting your dick fully hard and at that moment runs away laughing". I
sense a foot coming down in a stomp and "I say hold on a minute. Master
Rick and Master say basically the same thing as I had my eyes closed that
she could be playing a game like the tug o war that we had before to see
who is the better stud, she wants me to ram her making you jealous of me".

Bazooka says "I am not pleased at this but you know how mares are with
studs around. When you come to feed in the morning we will ask her what
this is all about. I also mention that the full pounding will be tomorrow
and do not let the emotion of Daisy interfere with how much force to use".

 I reply to Master Rich and Master Wes "that Bazooka is a little annoyed at
Daisy but will hold his emotion in check until we question Daisy. He will
ask her after breakfast. I remember that Daisy was not interested in a
foal; perhaps she is playing a game with us studs".

Master Rick says "we will find out in the morning, but we have to get out
and pre stretch you out for tomorrow". We get out and I hear a muttering of
mares. I mention to Master Rick that "Bazooka I think is more annoyed than
he mentions, like a game for attention". I get a chuckle from both Masters.

Master Rick says to "wait by the spare room. I go directly there and a few
minutes later they lead me into the room". Master Rick says "what is your
pleasure" and I say "CBT without pain". Master Wes says "good choice" I lay
on the bench and Mater Wes stretches my muscles out.

I ask "no hood but a blindfold will do". Master Rick asks "what would you
like to add for that request" and I say "Electro stimulation hard on the
abs". Master Rick says "I like that request and since you want it hard we
will tie you so you cannot move". I nod yes to that.

The blindfold is put on and Master Wes asks "if the bench or standing is
good?" I say "bench with my arms and legs tied spread to the
ceiling". "Okay says Master Rick now relax and enjoy the ride".

I feel hands caressing my dick and nipples. My abs twitch as well as my
dick starts to stretch out. I start to moan a little to the light
stimulation and I feel my nipples responding to the stimulation as well. I
yippee as a hard smack right on the center of my abs and several more so my
abs are red. The smacking continues to my chest so it is red as well.

My dick gets solid and hard with all the stimulation. It now gets stroked
till it throbs and is test bent in all directions. I gasp as it bends and
stretches. I know they are saving bending under me to the tailbone for last
and I pump my dick as it is bent under me and I feel a board put between my
legs and my dick is let go and smacks into the board making a solid hit. I
feel my dick stroked again making it harder and bent beyond my tailbone and
let go and my dick smacks again into the board.

"Very nice" says Master Rick. I feel a dick cylinder put on and the pads
for the electro stimulator put on. I feel my dick fully stretch out in the
cylinder. The stimulator is set so my abs twitches and convulse. Master
Rick says "enjoy yourself" and I hear both of them leave and I sense the
lights go out.

I hear the music of Bazooka and he says "what they are doing to you" and I
reply "prepping for tomorrow. They are stretching my dick and making my
midsection twitch so they will be hard and strong for you to pound on. You
get anything from Daisy?" And he says "only amusement". I say "it figures
but we will find out in the morning for sure."

Bazooka says "a car is driving up and it is the same one as before. He has
purpose tonight and you are the focus of his thoughts. They are not harmful
but with a goal in mind". I say "I am tied so I cannot move. I am going to
partial sleep so just listen in and find out what he is after tonight."

I let my mind drift and I hear the door slowly open then close. I sense low
lights come on and this guy is looking at me. I shift a little as if
adjusting and wait for what is to come. The dick cylinder is taken off and
I feel my dick being stroked lightly as if not to wake me. I moan a little
in response and my dick throbs but not hard and a little cum comes out. He
cleans my dick and turns the stimulator up a notch causing me to convulse
hard and leaves.

I do not hear him leave the farm and ask Bazooka "what he is doing and he
says he is talking about bloodlines and breeding potential". I say "so
that's it, I am to be a stallion like you for the highest bidder". Bazooka
says "that might not be true, there may be another purpose". "Ouch" I say
as the stimulator gives me a solid jolt. I am hurting. Rouse Master Rick
and say I am hurting.

Bazooka neighs loudly and I sense Master Rick goes outside then comes back
in. Bazooka says "he is on the way". I hear oh my as he finds me off the
bench supported only by the ankle and wrist restraints. The stimulator is
turned off and the restraints taken off. You okay and I say "if Bazooka had
not been in my mind I would have been in real trouble. I slipped off the
bench unknowingly and the pain woke me".

I continue "Bazooka wants me badly tomorrow so I think I have had enough
for now". I am carried still blindfolded to my room and I start to fall
asleep. I hear from Master Rick talking in the next room "that the
stimulator was on to high. Mike is a member of the herd and subject to the
lead stallion Bazooka. Bazooka is a very smart and sensitive horse and can
sense when one of his herd is in pain. There was no fault of you Gary, but
you might have to apologize for setting the stimulator too high and the
other times you were there. I hear an okay" and I fall off to sleep.

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