Date: Fri, 27 Aug 2021 08:58:36 -0400 From: Bootmark Subject: Farm Boy Kole and the Bully - Chapter 13 (Gay - Authoritarian, Rural) Don't forget to donate to at https://donate.nifty.org/ Disclaimer: This is a fictional story set in a fictional location. It's an on-going story of two young men, a farmer's boy and a bully, as their relationship develops. This was the big day. After the morning fuck, the guys cleaned up and were on the way to pick up the horses. Kole was excited as this was a moment he'd never dreamed could happen. It seemed so long ago, Kole was a sad guy with no joy in his life. Now, he had a handsome (and kinky) boyfriend, they lived in the country and Kole was going to bring his horses to their new place. It all had happened amazingly fast! Jake was excited because Kole was. He loved seeing his friend so happy. And Jake was finally getting used to his freedom after spending all night tied up. And of course, thinking about that was making him hard yet again. The guys had dressed for work -- their Ariat square toed boots with old jeans and t-shirts. Jake soon found out it wasn't just two horses but a lot of stuff that came them that had to be loaded. But soon enough, Kole's truck was loaded and the horse trailer was hitched to the back. The guys got the horses unloaded and settled and returned the trailer. Back at their place, Kole suggested they saddle the horses up and ride the fence line. Though Mr. Graham had occasionally let the cattle roam the field and they hadn't gotten out, Kole didn't want to take any chances with the horses. They changed into their new tall cowboy boots with their pants tucked into them for the ride and put on their cowboy hats to protect themselves from the worst of the sun. Riding the fence line was tedious at times. Despite the occasional use of the field for grazing cattle, there was a lot of overgrowth. Kole commented "I think we're gonna need a tractor with a brush hog and definitely a chain saw." It's going to take some work to clear this out." Jake nodded in agreement. At least he knew enough to know that Kole knew what he was talking about. They had completed the perimeter as best they could, and it looked like to would be safe for the horses to use the pasture. They then headed to a wooded area near the center of the pasture just to check the area out. They got off the horses and enjoyed a bit of shade. As Kole was looking around, he was surprised to turn around and find a gun pointed at him. Jake commanded "Just stay right there cowboy and reach for the sky! We've had some cattle rustling around here and I am investigating the crime." Kole complied, though he hoped the gun was a toy! It seems he was going to be detained on suspicion of cattle rusting. "Step back against the tree behind you and don't try anything funny!" Jake commanded. Kole took a few steps back to the tree. Once he was against the tree, Jake wrapped a rope around Kole's upper chest, just under his arms. A second rope was added lower on Kole's chest so his pecs were framed. "OK, cowboy, you can put your arms down now, and put them behind your back." Jake said. Soon Kole's hands were bound behind the tree. Another rope secured Kole's booted feet to the tree. Jake produced a bandana and gagged the rustler. Jake stood back. Looking at the trussed-up criminal he had just captured. Jake pinned a sheriff badge on his chest. "Now, I've got to find who you've been working with. I have ways to make you talk." Jake took a knife and cut the chest area of Kole's shirt. Then Jake took two yellow items that looked to Kole like large ear plugs. Jake took one, licked the hollow end, squeezed it, and placed it on Kole's now exposed left nipple. "Mmmph!" Kole explained. The process was repeated for the other nipple. Kole soon found the sensation from these "snake bite" suction cups provided an even different feeling than the clothes pins did on his nipples. And had the same effect on his cock which was already erect from the bondage. "Are you ready to talk now cowboy?" Jake taunted. Kole said something into the gag and Jake assumed it was "no". Jake pulled the outlaw's jeans and underwear down exposing Kole's erect cock. Jake pulled out a cord and wrapped it around the base of Kole's cock and balls. Jake then took the cord and tied it around Kole's ball sack so that Kole's two balls were separated by the sting around the sack. "Are you gonna tell me who you're working for?" the sheriff asked. The reply was a grunt which was again assumed to be "no". Jake played with the snake bite suckers. Kole's poor, tender nipples were really getting worked on. Again, the sheriff asked who the cowboy was working for. Again, the cowboy was unable to say. The sheriff then grabbed the cowboy's tightly bound balls. The jolt went through Kole's body from the top of his head to his bound, booted feet. Kole screamed into the gab. His balls had already felt like they were going to burst. Truth be known Jake really hadn't grabbed the balls that hard, but the pain was intense because the balls were bound. Kole's dick stood at attention, in spite of (or maybe because off) the pain. The sheriff could see his victim was on the verge of breaking down and let go. The sheriff then untied the cowboy's hands from behind the tree and retied them in the front. He then reached up and removed the gag from the bound outlaw. "Holy shit! I thought you were going to rip my balls off!" Kole exclaimed. Jake said "It sure looked like you enjoyed it. Look at your dick!" The sheriff then continued "It looks like you're not going to give up the other rustlers. The only choice I seem to have is to brand you like the cattle you rustle and release you." Kole's mind raced. What did Jake mean by "branding"? Jake pulled out a silver band and slipped it on Kole's ring finger. "This is my brand. Will you marry me Kole?" Kole was shocked. Until he met Jake, Kole was sure he'd marry a nice girl someday. Now, he could think of no one other than Jake. Before the words could come out of Kole's mouth, tears came from his eyes. "Yes, absolutely yes!" Kole replied. Kole wondered if anyone had ever accepted a proposal tied to a tree with their dick hanging out before. Jake leaned in and the two shared a long kiss, tongues intertwined. After the long kiss, Jake began stroking Kole's dick. Kole could feel the pressure building in his bound balls. Just as Kole was about to come, Jake pulled of one of the nipple suckers. Kole screamed and shot his load as the same time. Then off came the other nipple sucker as Kole's load continued to shoot. "Damn, I think we have a new record!" Jake said as he looked at the amount of cum and the length Kole had shot it. Jake pulled out his dick and added to the load already on the ground. Jake untied his captive from the tree but left Kole's hands bound in front of him. Jake ripped off what was left of Kole's shirt and pulled up Kole's pants and underwear over his still bound balls. Jake took a long rope and tied it to Kole's bound hands. Then he tied the rope off to the saddle horn on his horse. "This is always how I've seen the sheriff bring in the villain on TV. Try to keep up so I don't have to drag you." Before mounting his horse, Jake noticed that the white Fruit of the Loom band was showing on the shirtless Kole. Jake couldn't resist giving Kole a wedgie before they started off. So they set off, Jake on his horse, Kole walking behind, and Kole's riderless horse following along. Somehow Jake managed to ride around all the mud puddles and standing water, but made it so Kole had to walk through them. By the time they made it back to the barn, Kole was muddy and exhausted and more than ready to pull his underwear out of his ass crack and away from his crushed and bound balls. Jake removed the rope from the horse and tied it to one of the posts in the barn so Kole's bound wrists were secured to the post. And just for effect, he gave Kole's underwear another tug up. Kole's still bound balls were again crushed with this wedgie which had lifted his boot heels off the ground. Jake put the horses in their stall and took care of them while his captive watched. Jake then returned and untied the rope fastening Kole to the post, but left Kole's wrists bound. He then pulled down Kole's pants and pulled the underwear out of Kole's ass crack. Then Jake untied Kole's balls. Jake noticed Kole still had a hard on. Jake helped Kole to the ground and instructed him to lay on his side. Jake soon had his pants down and was plowing Kole's ass. Kole's hands were still bound but he was pumping his cock. Soon enough Kole shot his load and this made him clinch down on Jake's cock. That was enough to make Jake cum as well. Jake got up and looked down at the bound cowboy. Jake grabbed a piece of rope and secured Kole's boots. Kole's hands were tied in front of him and his muddy boots were bound at his ankles. Jake rolled Kole onto his stomach and pulled up Kole's white briefs and kept pulling until they were once again wedgied in Kole's ass. Then Jake rolled Kole onto his back and placed a rusty old saw blade on Kole's stomach. "Cut yourself free and come inside for dinner." Jake commanded as he walked out of the barn. Kole struggled with the old, dull sawblade. It looked so easy on the old westerns where the hero had to cut the ropes that bound him. But it wasn't that easy in real life. Holding the blade where it could cut the ropes was hard with his hands bound, especially since he didn't want to cut himself! Kole worked and worked and eventually he had his hands freed. But it was warm in the barn and he was covered in sweat and dust from the barn floor. Kole reached down and untied his booted ankles, then pull his underwear out of his ass crack and pulled his pants up. Kole entered the house where Jake had dinner waiting. "Glad you could make it." Jake said. Since Kole wasn't wearing a shirt, Jake noticed Kole had removed the wedgie. Kole said "I told you to untie yourself. I didn't tell you to pull out your wedgie. Stand where you are and don't move!" Jake went to the refrigerator and pulled out a bowl of green Jello. Then Jake unbuckled Kole's pants and pulled them down to expose Kole's briefs. Jake then dumped most of the Jello down the back of Kole's underwear, and the remainder down the front, making sure the Jello was everywhere. "Pull up your pants!" Jake commanded. "Yes Sir!" said Kole. Then Jake reached for Kole's underwear and Kole felt the Jello being shoved up his ass crack by a wedgie. Jake then took a wooden rod and placed it through the leg holes of Kole's underwear so it would stay in the wedgie. "Now sit and let's enjoy dinner." Jake said. As Kole at down, he felt the Jello squishing everywhere, from around his balls and up his ass crack. It was uncomfortable, sticky, miserable -- and yet Kole's dick was hard! And the meal ended with a bowl of Jello, another bowl of the same Jello now in Kole's underwear. Jake said "I considered making you eat the Jello out of your Fruit of the Looms, but instead you get a fresh bowl." After dinner, Kole was allowed to shower -- but only after sitting there in his messy Jello wedgie while Jake cleaned the kitchen and showered first. He looked at his poor underwear -- probably now permanently stained green. The hot shower washed of so much dirt, sweat, and Jello. Kole had to laugh. He sure was the victim that day, but he now had a ring on his finger. Jake and he were now officially a couple. When Kole emerged from the shower, there was Jake standing there in nothing but a pair of black pointed toe cowboy boots. He handed Kole a pair of similar boots and said, "Put these on." Jake grabbed a quarter and said "Call it in the air. Loser gets fucked." Kole lost -- today was his day to be tied up, wedgied and now fucked a second time. After the fucking, the guys fell asleep in bed, still wearing their boots. It had been a long day and they were exhausted.