Date: Wed, 11 Aug 2010 15:05:27 -0700
From: mdrx@juno.com
Subject: The harsh punishment

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.

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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.

Mystery guy: Name is Gary still a mystery and to be revealed today.

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

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


The Harsh Punishment # 21

I wake up and recall that Shawn and I had ponies the herd.  Jeff, his son
Chris and Shawn's mother had a good ride with the herd after the tilling. I
was stimulated too hard and found out a new name of Gary that has been
visiting while I am asleep, milking and measuring me.

My abdominal muscles hurt as I get up and head into the dining room where
Master Rick is waiting for me. He asks how I am and I say that "my abs hurt
some" and he says "come over here" and feels me and asks "will this affect
the punishment today?" And I say "if Master Wes can rub me after breakfast
I should be okay".

We start breakfast and I get up and kneel and bow my head before Master
Rick and say "Master's both Bazooka and I have been dishonest with both of
you". "Oh?" Says Master Rick, says "what lie?" As he lifts my head up, I
say "I have known since bonding with Bazooka that a stranger has come into
the house and milked me and Shawn as we were sleeping. Bazooka says his
intentions were not harmful but under orders. I have faked sleeping to find
out why but I think the orders came from you".

Master Rick says "well our little side plan has come to the front". I ask
"what plan" and Master Rick says "Gary is a pleasure scientist and wants
you on a special project he is setting up. I do not know much beyond he has
been taking samples of your cum and knows your family history through me
and the internet". I ask "will we be punished for withholding suspicions or
should you and Master Wes be punished for not telling us in the beginning?"

Master Rick says "we all were at fault for not trusting better. No more
will be said about this but if we do the log treatment to all that will be
a good reminder to trust better". I say "that if you had mentioned about a
visitor and not be concerned that I would have not been suspicious. Can you
call him and invite him for dinner or wait till later?" Master Rick says
"later".

Master Rick says "come here" and he rubs my dick making it hard and says
"ready for your punishment?" And I say "I am uncertain". Good Master Rick
swatting my dick a few times making it throb and saying "I had wanted Shawn
to see this but he will get licked in due time".

We finish Breakfast and Master Rick puts on a tight and rubber thong that
puts a good strain on my dick and then says "finish breakfast, put on a
t-shirt, and feed the horses. We will be out in a few minutes".

I head out to the barn and while feeding the horses ask Bazooka "if he was
listening in on what was said this morning". He said "yes and I understood
about the trust issue. I think we should have spoken sooner about
this. Since all were at fault then I deem the punishment fair. We will do
the punishment this afternoon after I finish with you".

I walk into Bazookas stall and he pushes me with his head against the wall
then butts his head against my dick and says "do you fear what is to
happen?" And I say "yes. You could ram me into a tree or rear up and stomp
on my nuts. You have free rein this morning so I expect the most brutal
pounding you can do but yet not harm me".

Bazooka says well spoken and licks the thong making my dick throb. I hear
Master Rick and Master Wes enter the barn and I say "I am down
here". Master Wes is carrying a backpack. I ask Master Rick "if he wants to
talk to Daisy about last night. He says we can do that after the pounding".

Master Rick takes off the thong and says to me "to ride Bazooka with a
bouncy trot and you are not to grip with you legs". He ties my nut sack so
my dick can take the pounding without my nuts in the way.

Master Rick says "old house and trot" and we head out me being
last. Bazooka does a deliberate slow and bouncy trot and my dick throbs
with every landing on Bazookas back. I get a strange sensation in my ass
and I say quietly to Bazooka "oh no, Master Rick loaded my drink with
Magnesium Citrate the super laxative."

Bazooka says "hold it, we are almost there. I will smooth out my trot so
not as much pressure is on your ass. Lean forward so your dick takes the
pounding not your ass". I do so and it helps as I see the old house come
into view. I relax and it builds pressure in my ass.

We reach the old house and I ask Master Rick "if I can shit on Bazookas
back". Master Rick says to Bazooka "to do as many half rears as it takes to
empty Mike out". Bazooka walks a little bit and says "ready?" But before I
can say "yes" he rears up fully and as he comes down I let loose and comes
down hard and shit flies everywhere. He does quick half rears and I let go
of everything inside me.

Master Rick calls and says "trot to the end and back mashing what is
between you legs". I get pounded and I mash whatever shit is between my
legs. As we get back to the old house I get off and I wash Bazooka's back
and Master Wes does my legs and then does an enema flush so I am clean as
possible.

Master Rick unties my nut sack and says "I thought you would shit about
halfway up here and I say I did feel it about that time but was able to
hold it. If you had lubed my ass or stuck a plug in me, I would have not
been able to resist."

Bazooka says "we will wait till both of us are dry, then it is
playtime". Master Rick says "the both of you go to the log and Bazooka lick
Mike's dick hard but do not make him cum. Then we will use the log to force
fit it with his body weight into the cup then proceed from there."

I ask "for a hood with a gag once on the log so I cannot see or hear what
is to happen. I also ask Bazooka not to talk to me unless it requires a
response. Only if I scream loudly are you to stop". Master Rick says
"confirm only if you scream are we to stop the pounding"? And I say
"yes". Master Rick says "you are dry now, go lay on your back by the
log". I say to Bazooka "give your best shot and Bazooka with his mouth on
my cock lifts me on to the log."

I lay on the log relaxing my legs and arms and Bazooka arches his neck and
looks straight down to my face and kisses me and say's "forgive me for what
I am about to do". And I say "I love you and trust you. Until I see you
again" as ear plugs are put in and the hood is put on.

I feel Bazooka start to suck my dick making it harder than before. He grabs
my dick with his full tongue lifts me and swings me so I am upright and
slams the base of my dick into the log causing me to gasp. I hear from
Bazooka to steady myself as he let's me go. He says "hold your hands
together so I can carry you". I do so and am lifted partially and
transported to another part of the log and set back down.

I feel planks as I lower my legs down to raise me off the log a few inches
and Bazooka says "lean forward and hold your hands forward on the log and
pump your dick". I feel it being pulled back under me and I fight the
strain. Bazooka says "slowly lower yourself into the cup and part of my
dick makes contact and he says stop."

I feel hands positions my dick and nuts and then I hear from Bazooka "lower
to make light contact and I do. Before we start you want mineral ice?" And
I nod yes. I feel the Mineral ice fill up the cup. I gasp as I feel its
power. My legs are yanked out and I gasp louder as my bodyweight forces my
dick to bend and mold to the cup.

My dick screams at me and the mineral ice gets everywhere in the cup and I
gasp loudly and I hear Bazooka says "calm yourself, breathe deeply" and I
do. I feel light rope tie the cup to me super tight so it will not
move. Bazooka says "hold your hands together above you" and I am lifted
then dropped back on to the log. I muff a "ouch" as I compress into the cup
and a shock wave surges from my dick.

Bazooka says "oops I slipped" and I mutter "yeah right". I am lifted again
and set on the ground. I mutter "care for a shot now" and spared my legs. I
feel the wind of his leg and the force of the blow sends me flying and I
land on my back. Bazooka says "how that was" and I say "that stung my dick
well."

Master Wes pulls me up and says "you okay?" And I nod yes. I am led next to
the old house and Master Rick "says spread your legs" and I feel something
rising up between my legs. Master Rick says "there is a bar above you, grab
it" and I feel whatever is between me make contact and lift me off the
ground compressing me into the cup and the strings tied tighter.

I feel the cup start to shake, then faster and faster, I think I am
attached to a paint mixer. My nuts and dick scream at me as the vibrations
are so intense I think I cum several times but I cannot tell. This goes on
for several minutes and I am gasping hard at the power of the mixer. The
mixer is turned off and the ropes are checked and tightened again and
lowered to the ground.

I can barely stand and Master Wes supports me till I can stand, removes the
gag so I can speak, and restraints are put on my legs and arms. Master Rick
asks how you are and I say still breathing hard "like being stunned
hard". Master Rick says "the easy part is over. Bazooka now has
control. Once the gag is put back in place the only way he will stop is if
you scream out loud."

Master Rick says "you can talk to Bazooka if something is wrong or are
hurting where you should not be, If Bazooka asks you a question say yes or
no". I feel a spreader bar attached to my legs. I ask for some water and
take a few gulps. Master Rick says "ready?" And I say "yes" and the gag is
put back in and I kneel, and then lie flat face down.

 My arms and chest are pulled back and my arms tied to my legs. Ropes are
tied to my legs and then to Bazooka. The angle shifts all my weight to the
cup. I feel movement in front of me and my nipples are licked causing my
dick to throb. The licking stops and nipple clamps are put on tightly and I
feel a long chain attached to them.

Bazooka says "ready?" And I say "yes" and I cringe as a one pound weight is
attached to the long chain so it is dragged behind me pulling on my
nipples. Bazooka say's "stay focused and breathe". I think I am being
dragged across the meadow my full body weight on the cup. My nipples settle
down after a minute seem to enjoy the pulling. We walk to the end of the
meadow. Bazooka says "I do not like this you are enjoying it too much."

My mind changes from calm to fear as I feel the change from meadow to the
forest floor. I sense a change in direction, speed and think oh no a log
and bounce over it causing my dick and nuts to scream at me and when I land
on the ground.

Bazooka says "well you are in for it now" as we go over a bigger log and
bounce over some rocks that send shock waves through my dick and balls. I
get jarred as I am pulled through a rocky area. I feel heat in the cup and
ask Bazooka "if there is water nearby to cool the cup". He says yes and
changes direction slowing a bit so I can rest a bit.

I hear water and brace for the cold as mountain water is always cool. I am
dragged along the shallow part and bounce over whatever is on the
bottom. Bazooka says feel better and I say "yes" and then he asks "how is
your dick and balls" and I say "suffering". Bazooka is satisfied

I ask any large rocks that I can be dropped onto and he says "maybe but you
must have the courage not to cry out as you will land harder than if I were
to kick you hard. These are about a foot drop and once started there is no
stopping". I say "yes" and feel being dragged again.

I pump my dick although it is solid and gasp as I drop about a foot onto a
rock as tears coming to my eyes as the intense stunning does not stop and
we go down over many rocks. I feel being turned around and I am dragged up
over rocks getting hammered hard, I lose count as the stunning of my dick
and balls is starting to be intense as I gasp hard.

I feel the forest change and am relived when Bazooka stops and I feel
Master Rick and Master Wes untie me. I just lay there my dick throbbing
hard and I feel a kick from Bazooka and I cringe and gasp hard. Master Rick
unties the hood with the gag, cup, ear plugs and I gasp and sob as my dick
stretches out slowly to be massaged and stroked. A thong is put on and I
cringe as my dick is slowly being bent under me.

I am carried inside the old house and am laid on a couch and the thong
taken off. I say "thank you Bazooka, give me a half hour then the real
pounding begins". Bazooka's says "you were good boy taking the softening
up. Rest now and listen to my music" and a soft humming like floating on
air and I fall off to a light sleep.

I hear a wake up and feel my dick being rubbed and massaged. Master Rick
says "feel better"? And I say "yes though I do not know about my dick". I
cringe slightly as my dick is test bent. Master Rick says "get up" and a
thong to hold my dick in place is put on and we head outside.

Master Rick asks me "how I would like to receive my licks" and I say "tied
to a stout tree so I cannot move and must absorb all the force of the
blow". Bazooka says "I like that" as he starts to lick my dick through the
thong causing it to throb and wants to break free of it.

Mater Wes takes off the thong and my dick hardens up solid as if ready for
some more pounding. Master Rick says "we will go to a tree Bazooka
chooses". Bazooka says "if I may" and Master Rick says "yes?" And Bazooka
says "tie Mike's nut sack the same way as Shawn's."

I feel my nut sack being tied, compressing my nuts so they cannot move. A
collar is put on and my dick and nut sack are tied so my nuts will be
between me and Bazooka. A gag is put in my mouth and lifted up so I land
hard on Bazooka's back, causing my nuts to scream at me and I say "ouch"
and gasp at the same time. Master Wes says "looks like we have a tender
boy."

Master Rick says to me "not to use my legs, and my arms can hold lightly to
Bazooka's mane" and then to Bazooka "slow and rough trot but no
rearing. Let's get started" and we move out at a slow trot, Bazooka does a
medium version of a rough trot and head to the forest.

As we enter the forest I remind Bazooka with tears that a tree similar to
the one that he rammed to break a balloon would be sufficient. Bazooka
makes the trot bouncier causing me to tear harder and grimace. Bazooka says
"did you say something?" "Nothing I quickly say."

Bazookas trot softens and I relax thinking to keep my mind quiet, and I
hear a good boy for Bazooka and then we are almost there. We slow to a walk
and into a small clearing where a stout oak tree seems to be by itself and
a small tree that is knocked over by a storm some time ago. Bazooka lowers
himself and I gingerly get off.

Master Rick says "nice place, I have not seen this one before. This place
gives me new ideas but this time Bazooka is in charge. What is the
command?" And he says "release Mike of rope on his nuts, gag, and put
restraints on wrists and ankles and lay him on the log face up. Open the
back pack and spread out the items."

Master Wes removes the ropes while Master Rick opens the back pack. My
knees shake and I gasp as my nut sack is freed. Bazooka asks "I am going to
give you an option Mike. Do you want the hood or blindfold?" I say "the
hood as I would like my head tied to the tree". The wrist and ankle
restraints are put on as well as the hood and I am led to the log and laid
on it.

Bazooka says "relax" and I do as Master Rick and Master Wes start massaging
my body and then Bazooka starts sucking on my dick making it hard and to
throb and then asks "if I want more mineral ice in the cup". I say "no as
that would distract from the blow." Bazooka say's "okay, just relax a bit
as Master Rick will stay with you while Master Rick positions me and
attaches the device to my hoof."

Bazooka says "you may speak openly till I say not. I will talk to you and
you can translate back to Master Rick". Master Rick says to Bazooka
"position against the tree, now one step forward, then another, then one
half back, give me your leg. Okay I am putting the mate on now. Feel okay;
now give a test shot, good, move forward a quarter. Stay there and relax".

Master Rick says I am done with positioning Bazooka so we will prep you
now. I ask Bazooka "if he wants some motivation" and he says "only as we
start". Master Rick says ready?" And I say "yes" and my dick is test bent
and I cringe as it is bent. I am lifted so I am upright. Master Wes asks
"how my nuts are" and I feel my nut sack and I say "stunned but okay."

Master Rick say "lean forward, put your hand on the log and my legs are
positioned. Now push with your legs to rise up, good now the cup is under
you. Now lower yourself as my dick is bent, stop there, when ready yank out
your legs and I do cringing as my dick protests being force molded to the
cup."

The ropes are tied tight so the cup cannot move and I am lifted off the log
and set on the ground. Master Rick says spread you legs and feels around
the cup for my nut sack and finding none" and I say to Bazooka "ready" as
the hood is put on.

I am led to Bazooka and he says you understand fully that I will use full
force and then some and I reply tickling behind his ears "that if you do
not, I will insult the herd". A foreleg lashes out stunning me and Bazooka
says it should not come to that don't you think and I say "not".

I am led to the tree and kneel. I am positioned and tied tight my legs and
arms around the trunk. I breathe deep and focusing clearing all thought and
Bazooka says "only if you scream or if I have to change legs or we are done
will I stop."

I feel a few light taps and Bazooka says "insult me". I say "you like to
lie with your nuts on top of the dung heap, ouch" as a vicious blow
stunning my dick. I say, "is all that you can do, why your mother, ouch,
could set you straight, ouch, I think a bull, ouch, could have more fun,
ouch."

I ask "ouch, you want more, ouch", and Bazooka says no, you have done
enough. I say "okay but the dung heap likes you, ouch louder or maybe a
diaper on you, ouch. What would the herd think of you ouch, ouch, ouch
gasping a bit louder."

Bazooka "says time to change legs". I say "are you getting weak" and get
stunned hard for asking. Bazooka asks to be repositioned and change
legs. Master Wes asks how I am doing and I say "heavily stunned but
okay". Master Wes says "I have never seen Bazooka strike so hard before". I
ask "you want a shot" and Master Wes says "another day."

I say out loud as Master Rick finished repositioning Bazooka "that he might
be tired, ouch, just as hard and I gasp a little at the force of the
blow. I think the diaper, ouch, would look good on you, ouch. I think at
night you like to lick a bull's nut sack, ouch, ouch. Oh that pissed you,
ouch. You like bulls do you, ouch."

I say "what would your mother think when she finds out about the bulls?
Ouch as several hard blows heavily stun my dick and causing me to gasp
hardily. What about your dad, what would he think, ouch, as several harder
blows slam into the cup and I gasp harder".

Bazooka say's "enough" and feel my dick shaking and convulsing and am
untied and I lay there as Bazooka's attachment is taken off, then my hood
and Bazooka licks me in the face. I say "I think I went too far insulting
you and ask forgiveness" and Bazooka says "same here back to you."

I gasp hard and cringe as the cup is taken off. "Wow" Master Rick says,
"The cup is not damaged but is very warm". My dick is slowly straightened
out as it is still twitching and throbbing. Bazooka starts sucking my dick
massaging my dick and calming it as I relax.

I ask Bazooka how hard he was pounding me on a scale of one to ten, ten
being all out and he says "about nine and I relay to Master Rick the
number". I also ask "if you are tired" and he grabs my dick with his tongue
and lifts me off the ground effortlessly then sets me back down. I say "you
could have done the pounding all day and he says yes".

Bazooka asks "if I wanted a dick swatting" and I say let me ask Master
Rick. Master Rick, "Bazooka was asking if he could do a dick swatting" and
Master Rick says "tomorrow, your dick has been heavily stunned and needs
the hot tub and rest and we did not bring rope for that". I relay back to
Bazooka and he says "understood". Master Rick say's "however you can ride
back all the way to the barn at a slow bouncy trot pounding the base of
your dick and nuts". I say "I like that" and relay to Bazooka and he nods.

Master Wes says "it is getting late" and we mount up and head to the old
house. We get there and I am lowered to the ground and ring the triangle
and the herd gathers and Master Rick says "barn and trot". The herd moves
out and I say hold for a moment to Bazooka.

I say to Bazooka your head to my chest. He does so and I repeat "I would
have never insulted you before you asked and I repeat I will never do so
again unless asked". Bazooka says "correct about Mom and Dad and the bulls,
but it was amusing about the diaper and dung heap. Light humor now that I
understand it will be met in kind without fear of punishment".

I say "time to go; we will ask Daisy about the hot tub in the morning. Are
you tired and I get a foreleg into my nuts" and I say "good response, but I
will never know and I get a nod from Bazooka". Bazooka lowers himself and I
get on and he rises and we do a slow and bouncy trot smacking my nuts and
dick all the way to the barn.

We arrive at the barn and I ask "do you want to join us in the tub" and he
says "yes. I may not be tired but my legs might be sore as I have never
done that intensity for a long period of time before" and we walk around to
the tub where Master Rick and Master Wes are waiting.

I say to Master Rick that "Bazooka wants to join us in the hot tub" and
Master Rick says "okay but you will be in the oil tub for a bit". Bazooka
says "I will graze a bit until you join us outside". I relay to Master Rick
and he says "okay", Master Wes get's some old towels for Bazooka while I
get Mike into the oil tub.

Master Rick leads me to the oil tub and says "why the delay in coming back"
and I said "forgiveness to each other". Master Rick says "very well, that
strengthens the bond between the two of you". I say "he was really pissed
at the insult of his parents but was amused about the diaper". Master Rick
says "I would be too".

As I am lowered into the tub I say that "I think Bazooka through my contact
is getting better at light humor". I feel the warmness of the oil as I am
lowered into it. I put my feet and arms into the sockets and ask "for the
head stock". Master Rick says let your mind drift as the bubbles are turned
on.

About a half hour later Master Wes comes and gets me out of the oil tub and
I ask "if there is a truck scale and military base nearby". Master Wes says
"yes but why do you ask" and I say "to honor a dream and I will give you
the details in the morning". "Fair enough" Master Rick says as we head to
the hot tub.

As we get to the hot tub I note that Bazooka's tail is wrapped. I hear "I
see in your mind laughing" but I say "maybe but it makes you look out of
balance" and Bazooka says "quite true". We guide him in and I give him a
big hug and say "your dream may come true about flying but there may be a
price for it". Bazooka says "what price" and I say "unknown at this time
but I have ideas that Master Rick will find out in the morning".

Bazooka asks about my rod and I say "I believe it wants more after
healing", Bazooka says "we will find out in the morning" and I say
"yes". Bazooka says "I have had enough" and we rotate Bazooka around and
guide him out and I dry him and he heads for the barn and we to bed. On the
way I ask "for a dick pump so my dick can heal better" and Master Rick says
"okay".

I feel my dick stretch out in the cylinder and fade off to a light sleep
and Bazooka says "Gary the scientist is arriving". I say "okay" and a few
minutes the door to my room opens and Gary says "I hear you have been
faking sleeping". I say "yes as I did not know if you were just getting
your jollies or not".

I also say "that you were under surveillance all the time and he says
really surprised". "After I arrived I bonded with the lead stallion Bazooka
and found out he is telepathic and has been reading your mind without you
knowledge. I will apologize for that but I had to find out what your
intentions were".

I ask "can you come back around noon tomorrow to discuss what you desire?"
And he says "yes". "As you head out go to the fence and call Bazooka and
put your hand on his head and say that you meant no harm to me and you will
come back tomorrow at noon to explain". Gary says "okay and heads out".

Bazooka says "I have been called" and I say "go outside and put your head
to his hand, he wants to say sorry for deceiving me". A moment later
Bazooka say's "I have accepted his statement of no harm and bowed to him
and he seemed satisfied with that, now off to sleep, your dick needs rest
and you as well and I fall off asleep happy and satisfied."

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