Date: Thu, 9 Sep 2010 14:42:15 -0700
From: mdrx@juno.com
Subject: The reunion

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 horse herd in his mid
fifties. Master Wes: Same as Master Rick but a bit younger, does ranch and
real estate.

Gary: A male enhancement scientist.

Bazooka: The lead stallion of the ranch.

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

Bob: A rubber jockstrap maker

Jim: President of a hang gliding club.

Stan: Hang glider salesperson.


The reunion # 27

I wake up on Bazooka's belly and recall I was at a testing facility for
what I thought was a week and a half was actually three weeks. I was
testing male enhancement products and powders. The testing was so powerful
and brutal my muscles got super hard and my dick got longer and harder than
I thought possible. I made friends with John my personal trainer and Ken, a
dream specialist, along with Gary the lead scientist, and I promised them a
day of fun and excitement.

Today I was going to play with Master Rick and Master Wes in the morning
and Bazooka in the afternoon. Bazooka say's "welcome to a real morning" and
I hug him hard. I feed the herd and the mares tease my dick as I feed
them. I mention to Bazooka about the mares and he stomps his hoof and
mutters about mares. I head inside and greet Master Rick and Master Wes and
say "I do not know if the make rubber thongs my size looking down at my
rod."

Master Rick swats my rod and say's "we will go into town and get some
clothes as you will not fit into yours anymore". I say "okay and what about
Shawn?" Master Wes say's "he will be in two days from now". I also ask
about the garden and Master Rick say's "what could be done has been done"
and I say "okay". Master Rick puts on me a jock strap that force bends my
dick that barely holds it in place, Master Rick say's "put a t-shirt on,
your jeans and meet us at the truck."

I get dressed and we head into town. Master Rick say's "drop the Master
title till we get back". Rick say's "we will go to a rubber and leather
shop to get fitted with better fitting clothes". We pull into a driveway on
the far side of town and it is a small shop. We head inside and meet the
owner Bob.

Bob say's "my you look handsome". I say "thank you". Bob asks Rick what we
need and Rick say's "several thongs and jockstraps in heavy duty
rubber". Bob say's "strip for me, I will get a measuring tape". Wes asks
"what colors do you like" and I say "blue, black, and red. I also liked
that deer hide thong I wore some time ago."

Bob returns and looks at my rod and say's "oh my, harden that rod up" and
Rick and Wes tickle me and my rod fully hardens up. Bob asks "how strong
that rod is". And Rick say's "strong enough to carry his bodyweight."

Bob say's "may I?" And Rick say's "turn around" and I feel my dick being
bent. It throbs in protest and Bob say's "hold it there and a moment later
release it" and it is slowly released. "Okay I will need a day, colors?"
And Wes repeats the colors.

I motion to Wes and he say's "yes?" And I quietly mention to him "about the
fire lane some time back and I might not fit into the tiny bopper
uniform". Wes say's "ah yes, you would not fit in it now". Wes asks Bob "to
measure me fully to make something a bit bigger". I get measured and Rick
say's to Mike "get your clothes on" and I do and we wait outside for Wes.

Rick say's "whatever Wes has in mind is between him and Bob. Now did you
need anything in town?" And I say "I need to go to the grocery store and
look at the bulletin board and look for something". Rick rolls his eyes and
say's "the mares again?" I say "yeah, though they did lick my dick this
morning and Bazooka was not very happy about it."

I say "I think I like to be licked accidently, but I have come to expect
licks all the time now". Wes rejoins us and say's "the stuff will be ready
in the morning". Rick say's "the grocery store is next". We head over there
and while Rick and Wes shop while I look at the bulletin board, but do not
find anything on hang gliding.

I hear a "Mike" in a questioning tone and I look and there is John a few
feet away. I quickly shake my head no and put a finger to my lips. I look
back and he is gone. I continue to look at the board and Wes walks up and
say's "find anything?" And I say "no, maybe the internet when we get back."

I say "remember the fire road?" And Wes say's "yes". I say "might be a good
place to play". Wes say's "perhaps but Rick has the final say". A few
minutes pass and Rick joins us with some groceries and we head home.

We get home not stopping at the fire lane and put the groceries
away. Master Rick say's "you have a bit of time before we play, catch up on
mail and check what you want to find out on the internet."

I have a load of mail, some friend's wondering where I went to and some
from Mom and Dad and there was a message with a phone number from a hang
gliding club I asked before I went to the testing facility.

I ask Master Rick "if I could phone the club" and Master Rick say's "use
instead of a horse, cargo as the reason" and I agree. I dialed the number
and reach the President of the club Jim and asked about weight limits and
say's "there are special made gliders for that. How much weight" and I say
a "thousand pounds."

Jim say's "that's quite a load. You will need to call a glider shop and
fortunately there is one nearby. Also you will need a harness for the
cargo". I say okay and call the shop and Stan say's hello. I explain about
the cargo and trying to hang glide to a remote spot and he say's "to do
that would be very expensive. You would have to do much gliding to make it
worthwhile. Another possibility is a blimp or helicopter. I say thank you
and hang up."

I head back into the dinning room and say to Master Rick that "the glider
would be very big and expensive. It was suggested that a blimp or
helicopter would be the only way." Master Rick say's "I thought so on the
glider, same way for the helicopter or blimp."

Master Rick say's "I think we need to work you over, you have any ideas?" I
think for a second and say "hammer my abs". Master Wes say's how hard and I
say "as hard as I can take it". Master Rick say's go to the spare room and
wait and I say "yes Master Rick."  I wait in the spare room and a moment
later Master Rick and Master Wes enter and a blindfold is put over my
eyes. I hear doors open and I hear from Master Wes, "strip", and I take off
my clothes and neatly fold them and I do the display position.

I hear "hands down" and I am led into the middle of the room and I am put
on a low bench. I am asked "if I want protection on my nuts" and I say
"none required". I am asked "do you have some questions before we begin?"
And I ask "can I be shrink wrapped so I do not move and ear plugs so I
cannot hear you move". Master Wes say's "acceptable requests."

Master Rick asks "do you want a safe word?" And I say "only if I scream. If
I say ouch, that means keep on going". Master Rick say's how hard to start
and I say "half power". I feel a bat slammed into my abs and I am asked "at
that level?" And I say "yes". Master Rick say's "no calling or
communicating to Bazooka" and I say "yes."

Mater Wes says "ready?" And I say "yes" and all goes quiet. The electro
pads are put on my abs and I feel the shrink wrap securing me to the
bench. Master Wes then say's "keep your abs hard till you are removed from
the bench" and I nod as the ear plugs are put in. I feel a blanket put over
my abs and wonder what I have gotten into when a bat swats my dick and I
grunt as it is stunned from the blow.

I say to myself I forgot to protect my dick as another blow stuns my dick
in another direction. I pump my dick to protect it from being tenderized
and I realize as a heavy rock is dropped on my abs, that was meant to
distract me and I gasp as it hits me squarely in the abs.

It slightly stuns me and I am double spanked and in no time my abs are red
and the heavy rock is dropped again with more force and I gasp again. I am
spanked more and then I feel electro stimulator turned on and set nearly to
the maximum and I resist the urge to convulse but start to as the unit is
turned up higher.

I am gasping now and feel it as bats are swung at me and I feel my abs
start to hurt when a metal plate is slammed into me. I say "ouch" and it is
slammed again several more times into me. The electro device is turned off
and my abs convulses for a minute and they are rubbed.

I have a suspicion of what they might do next and I gasp loudly as someone
jumps and lands on my abs. I feel weight added and my abs are fighting the
strain and a few minutes later the weight is removed and the metal plate is
slammed into my abs but is not removed.

I think things are about to get worse when my nuts are stepped on and
something heavy steps on the plate causing me to say "ouch" loudly. I feel
the pressure on the plate reduced as if someone stepping off and cringe as
someone heavy jumps and lands hard on the plate. I say "ouch" as tears
start coming out of my eyes. This is repeated several more times as I say
"ouch" more raged.

All of the sudden they stop and I am gasping loudly when an ear plug is
removed and Master Rick asks "enough?" And I say "a few more as hard as
possible". Master Rick says "okay brace yourself". A moment later a severe
blow is received and I scream at the pound I received. Master Rick say's
another and I say "yes" and something slams hard into me and I scream
again. Master Rick say's "final blow" and I say "yes" and I scream and pass
out as I receive the harshest blow ever.

I come to a moment later and hands are rubbing me and the shrink wrap is
being removed. Master Rick say's "keep your abs tight and your eyes closed"
as the blindfold is removed. "You can open your eyes now" and standing
before me is Gary the scientist. I say hi "Gary, how long have you been
here?" And he say's "I came in after you started and I enjoyed standing on
your abs and they are very strong". I say to Master Rick that "I thought
you might sneak Bazooka in here" and he say's "though you were not
permitted to communicate with him, I think he has some fun lined up for
you."

I am helped up and my abs is shrinking wrapped again to hold them in place
so they could heal. We all head to the dinning room where a jock strap is
put on and my dick bent to fit me.

Master Rick asks "how do you feel?" and I say "ready for another
round". Everyone chuckles and Master Rick say's "Bazooka will have the rest
of you to play with". While we have lunch, I ask Gary "will you be out
tomorrow?" And Gary say's "yes, unfortunately Ken cannot come tomorrow but
John and I will. Ken is the lead in a study and will come when his study is
done."

Master Rick say's "that is fine with all of us". Gary say's "about 9 am we
will be here. We will have our bodies shaved and have our protein shakes
before we come". Master Wes say's "remember to stretch your dicks tonight
and in the morning". After lunch Gary say's "see you in the morning" and
heads out.

I call to Bazooka "ready?" And he says "all morning long". I say to him "I
got pounded hard in the abs so they are off limits but the rest of me is
okay to play with. We will be out in a few minutes". Bazooka say's "ask
Master Wes to bring the backpack with restraints, rope, and a blindfold"
and I pass on the request. Master Wes say's "okay" and get's the backpack.

While Master Wes is getting the backpack, Master Rick asks "you know what
Bazooka is up to?" and I say "no idea. He might discipline me for allowing
the mares to tease me or may have other ideas for me". Master Wes returns
and we head to the barn.

We enter the barn and the herd is waiting for us. Bazooka say's "we are
going to the first meadow". Bazooka, Tar Baby, and Gizmo lower themselves
and we get on. The herd trots out and I note overcast skies but it is still
warm. We reach the meadow and Master Rick say's "graze" to the rest of the
herd and they disperse a little.

Bazooka say's "come" and we walk along the edge, Bazooka looking for what I
assume is a tree and we find a stout tree and we are lowered to the
ground. Bazooka say's to me "restraints on and cargo net arms, legs and abs
but leave the rest untouched". I relay to Master Rick and Master Wes and
they start tying me up.

The jock strap is removed and I wonder what will happen next and I find out
soon enough. The blindfold is put on me and I am placed against the tree
and Bazooka grabs my dick with his mouth and lifts me off the ground a foot
and I am lashed hard to the tree trunk. Master Rick say's "no talking to
Bazooka" as earplugs are put in my ears.

All goes quiet for a few minutes when I feel my nipples being tickled and
my dick and abs start twitching to the stimulation. My dick gets licked and
hardens up solid. This goes on for a bit and then stops.

I dawns on me what is to happen when my dick is positioned and a mare backs
into me and starts to fuck me, I having no choice but to keep my dick
hard. I try to tune out the sensations but they are overwhelming and I cum
hard into her and she does not stop until Bazooka calls her and she
reluctantly stops and walks off and my dick is convulsing hard.

Master Rick and Master Wes rub and clean my dick and I am allowed to rest
for a bit then another mare has her way and I am rammed again and this goes
on for a longer time but I seem to satisfy her and she walks off and I am
gasping with the effort to keep my dick hard.

Bazooka says "well done boy, you can rest for a bit to recover". I say
"question" and Bazooka say's "yes". I say "I want you, not the
mares. Bazooka say's a good request but before you say yes, you must
receive my dick as well". I say "I want to fuck you and you fuck
me". Bazooka say's "we need to move to the old house."

I say "we need to go to the old house" and I am untied and lowered to the
ground. My dick is throbbing hard after being used. We get back on and the
herd trots to the old house. Bazooka does a bouncy trot tenderizing my
dick.

We reach the old house and my dick is still throbbing from the mare
fucking. I say to Master Rick "I need to flush Bazooka out" smiling. Master
Wes goes and gets a garden hose and I say "there is nothing to fear about
what is to happen next. Have you had an enema before?" Bazooka say's "not
in a long time" and I say "good."

Master Wes returns with the hose and I stick the end in Bazooka's ass and
tell him to "squeeze tight and let me know when it starts to hurt". A few
moments pass and Bazooka say's "it is starting to hurt" and I pull out the
hose and say "lower your hindquarters and let it go" and I think a gallon
of shit comes out. I do it again and just water comes out."

I turn to Master Wes and say "do you have a bench?" and Master Wes say's "I
will go get it". While master Rick is away I say to Master Rick that "both
of you will need to hold onto my legs so I do not slip off". Master Wes
returns with the bench and positions it and I step on the bench and I am
even with Bazooka's hole.

Bazooka say's "do not stop until you cannot go on even if you cum several
times". I say "okay" and Master Wes holds Bazooka's tail out of the way. I
feel some resistance as I slowly push my solid rod into Bazooka's ass hole.

Bazooka shivers at the feel of being penetrated and I speed up and after a
minute shoot a load into him but continue on. Bazooka say's "that feels
good" as his dick starts to harden up. I go on for another few minutes and
shoot whatever s left in me. I start to sweat a bit at the strain and
Bazooka say's "enough". I slowly stop and withdraw my throbbing dick and I
sit down while Master Rick and Master Wes flush out Bazooka.

Master Wes flushes me out and then both he and Master Rick put padding on
the log and tie me to it. I sense Bazooka walking behind me and I shiver as
I feel his forelegs rub my sides and I see Master Rick saying a bit more
and then an okay. I feel lube being put on my ass and I am asked ready and
I say "yes".

I feel contact with Bazookas dick and it goes in slowly. It goes in about
ten inches and he holds it there so I can accept it better. He starts
ramming me and I say "more" as more of his cock gets inside me. I feel him
cum and I fill up with his first shot of cum.

A few more minutes and another shot come inside me. I have never felt such
pleasure before. Bazooka continues for a few more minutes then steps and I
am flushed out with water. I say "oh my" as Bazooka is cleaned as well and
after a few minutes drying we get back on our mounts and head back to the
barn.

We get back and have dinner and Master Rick say's "more fun with Gary and
John. They should be here for breakfast. Now off to bed" and in minutes I
am fast asleep.

If you would like to suggest a fetish with mustangs or something wild or
crazy you would like me to include you are gladly encouraged to e-mailing
me at: mdrx@juno.com