Date: Wed, 9 Mar 2022 14:20:02 -0500 From: Bootmark Subject: Farm Boy Kole and the Bully - Chapter 18 (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. Jake slept, but he woke up several times during the night. Each time, his first response was to pull the wedgie out of his ass -- but then he quickly realized each time his hands were still tied. And Jake was certain each time he drifted off to sleep, Kole gave another tug on the wedgie. Kole slept pretty soundly, but each time he felt Jake move, he made certain to give another tug on Jake's wedgie. Kole woke up first the next morning. The sun was shining, and Jake sure looked like a mess in the morning light. Jake's jeans were still pulled down, his underwear was still up his ass. Jake's hands were still tied in front of him, and his booted feet were bound. Jake's ass and underwear where crusty with dried cum and lube. But yet, Kole noticed Jake still had a boner. Kole slipped away to the bathroom for a morning piss. He was determined not to give Kole the same relief and readied things for Jake's continued captivity. When Kole returned, Jake was still asleep. Kole removed one of his boots (since Jake had slept tied up and in his boots, Kole kept his boots on for the night as well), and took off his sock. Kole took a whiff and noticed it smelled pretty nice. Though the sock had started yesterday in Kole's old Ariat work boots, since then he'd been wearing the new pair of the work boots. So the primary smell was new leather, and just a hint of the old, nasty boots. Kole took the sock and placed it over Jake's nose and mouth. Soon Jake was awake and Kole laughed as Jake again tried to move and could not when he woke up. When Jake was certain Kole was awake enough to realize his plight, he removed the sock. Before Jake could say anything, Kole said, "I have a few chores to do this morning. You're going to remain tied up while I do them. I'm going to untie your feet and I want you pull your pants up, get up, and walk to the back porch.". Jake complied, though it wasn't that easy with his hands tied. As Jake walked down and onto the porch, Kole was tempted to give Jake another wedgie. But Kole decided it probably wasn't necessary -- Jake's underwear was probably glued up in his ass with the dried cum and lube. Once on the back porch, Kole instructed Jake to sit in a chair that had been placed on the porch. Kole quickly bound Jake's booted feet to the chair legs. Kole returned with a small table then placed Jake's breakfast on the table. "Eat up" Kole commanded. Once again, Jake ate his meal with is hands bound. When Kole returned, he'd switched to some old jeans and a t-shirt with his old Ariat work boots. "I'm going to be clearing some of the overgrowth out in the back field. You'll be able to watch me from here. I should be done in time to be back for lunch", Kole said. With that, Kole removed the table from in front of Jake. Then Kole untied Jake's hands and retied each wrist to the chair arm. Kole claimed it was to make Jake more comfortable, but it also would make it much less likely Jake could untie himself. Jake heard Kole's boots walk through the house and the door shut. Then he soon heard the new tractor start. Jake's ass was still sore -- from the spanking, from the violation from the dildo, from the two hard fuckings from Jake -- and the hard wooden chair didn't help. Neither did the fact the dried cum and lube kept Jake's Jockeys stuck up in his ass crack in a now permanent wedgie. Jake's balls were also crushed in the Jockeys. Oh how he wished he had a free had to adjust his briefs and make himself a little more comfortable. But his damn dick sure was hard and Jake had to admit he enjoyed (and deserved) the punishment Kole was inflicting on him. Soon enough Kole emerged in view and Jake watched as he used the brush hog to cut down the overgrown weeds and grass. Kole popped in and out of Jake's view as he made the first loop around the field. As Jake watched, one thing soon became obvious. Kole had not given Jake the option for a morning piss. And the longer Jake sat there tied to the chair, the stronger the urge to piss became. He remembered that he'd tied Kole to a chair and made him piss himself and was sure Kole intended for Jake to piss himself that morning. Jake tried to think of other things, but that didn't help as other than watching Kole on the tractor there wasn't much to distract Jake's mind. Finally, Jake couldn't stand it anymore and let loose. And what a stream it was! Jake's dick was still hard, so much of the piss shot up onto his stomach, then ran back down. Some ran down the chair and back over Jake's sore ass. Some ran down Jake's legs soaking his pants and some even made it into his boots. When Jake finished, there wasn't much of his clothing that was dry. And the piss did seem to wash away some of the dried cum from his crotch and ass. At least the day was warm, so Jake wasn't too cold as the piss started to dry. Soon another problem arose. Now that he'd pissed Jake realized he needed to take a dump. And his still lubed asshole wasn't helping him hold it in. Jake tried concentrating on Kole when he could see him and the noise of the tractor when he couldn't. By now, he'd guessed Kole had been working for an hour and might be a third of the way done. Jake convinced himself he could hold out two more hours as long as he didn't think about it, just as the first shit poked out of his ass. On the positive side, Jake noticed the crap coming out of his ass was pushing his underwear out of his ass crack, greatly reducing the wedgie. On the other side, the shit was oozing up his ass crack, both forward and backwards. And since it had been quite some time since his last crap, it was quite a large load. Once it started, Jake saw no use in holding back. Jake sat there is his soiled pants and watched Kole work. Jake was humiliated at the thought he'd pissed himself then shit himself. It didn't matter that he had no choice. He was truly humiliated. He certainly hadn't crapped his pants since he was toilet trained as a baby. And here he was sitting in his own shit. And then soon enough, the need to piss again hit. Jake tried a bit to resist but could see Kole was nowhere near done. So the second round of piss was let loose. The piss mixed with the shit and made a real slimy mess in Kole's pants. Jake's pants and underwear were now filled with a mixture of dried cum, dried lube, shit and piss. The crap was everywhere, and any move Jake made seemed to force it deeper into his ass crack and into his crotch. His jeans were lighter blue and the brown stains had soaked through them. Jake must have eventually drifted off to sleep because when he heard the tractor it sounded much closer. Then Jake heard the tractor shut off and the front door open and close. Next thing he heard was boots walking through the house and then onto the porch. "Holy shit!" Kole exclaimed, then realized the irony of that expression. "I leave you alone for three hours or so and you obviously piss and crap your pants. Do I need to put you in a diaper?" By now, Kole had kept Jake tied up for more than 24 hours, starting yesterday morning after the wedgie incident in the store parking lot. "I'm going to let you losoe now. The first thing you are going to do is clean yourself up. Then you can clean your clothes and the mess here on the porch." Kole untied Jake's legs from the chair as he held his breath. Man, was Jake a smelly mess. Even without the piss and shit, Jake would have reeked from the sweat and the fact he hadn't showered in well over a day now. Next Kole untied Jake's hands then commanded Jake to stand. Once Jake was standing, Kole couldn't resist grabbing Jake's underwear and delivering another wedgie. This sent shit up Jake's ass and running down his legs. Jake was sure some probably even made it down into his boots. Kole's hand was now covered in crap as well, which he wiped off onto Jake. "I suggest you strip here and go inside and scrub up. I'll have new clothes waiting when you're done in the shower." Kole said. Jake stripped down naked and headed for the shower inside. Jake couldn't even look at Kole, he was so embarrassed. Kole felt a little bad and grabbed the garden hose and started washing the crap off Jake's soiled clothing rather than making Jake clean it up later. He hosed off Jake's boots and hosed them out just in case. Kole then grabbed the dirty clothes and headed to the washing machine. Kole thought of the years of cleaning animal manure out of a barn and now he was doing the same for Jake. Meanwhile, Jake was enjoying being free and getting cleaned up. If Kole's point was to humiliate him, Kole had succeeded. Jake was going to stop bullying Kole. Kole was right -- a wedgie in public was humiliating if anyone would have seen it. Jake would respect Kole's wishes. Jake finished the shower, dried off, and stepped out of the bathroom. He noticed Jake had left nothing but a pair of socks and a pair of Jake's shiny black pointed toe cowboy boots, so Jake quickly put on the socks and boots. Jake soon appeared and told Jake to put his hands behind his back. Kole then handcuffed Jake, hands behind his back. "Don't worry about the mess you made outside," Kole explained, "I felt bad, and it's all cleaned up." With that, Kole lead Jake downstairs and they sat on the couch. Kole was amazed, Jake was hard again! Kole said, "It's my turn to grab a shower. I'll be back in a few minutes." So Jake sat naked but for cowboy boots and handcuffs on the couch and waited.