Date: Wed, 2 Aug 2023 20:43:26 +0000 From: Mark Irving Subject: Ranger Brett and Sissy Mark go Camping Ranger Brett and Sissy Mark go Camping (2) For the rest of the night, I marvelled at this powerful Ranger, we basically chatted about each other, got to know each other, and the more he talked about his various experiences, with other guys the more I became to the realisation that I was well and truly gay and more importantly a submissive gay. Various parts of his stories had me intrigued, and I could have easily placed myself into those situations Master Brett was relating to me. The more he told of his sexual exploits, the harder my cock got, and the more pre-cum dribbled from its pulsating knob. Master Brett related stories from his time in the police force, where he stormed into a place, only to find a group of naked guys bound to walls, and benches and equally naked dominates using, flogging and of course fucking and sucking these bound submissives. He and another gay police officer, couldn't believe their eyes, but more importantly couldn't stop their cocks from raising to the occasion, and it wasn't long before they too were taking advantage of the hapless bound submissives, after unloading their heavy cum filled balls they, they warned the guys to keep the noise down, find a place to play, where they could not be easily found, and always tell them where it was, so we gave them our numbers, so when the next party was on we could join in on the fun. Officially we had to file a report to the Sergeant, that it was a false alarm and the call out was a hoax. The night was getting on, my stiff girly cock was going nuts with excitement, but Master Brett had to get going, he had an early start in the morning, he told me to play happy camper in the morning, but he would be back around lunchtime to pick me up, so he could show me the local area. Master Brett said "Just prior to lunch I want you to give yourself an enema using the camp shower hose, fill up the bag with warm water, put the hose up your arse and clean yourself out, do it about three times. Then I want you to put on a sexy pair of girly knickers, and the shortest pair of cut off shorts you have, I want to see my Sissy Slut looking the part, do you understand Bitch?" "Yes Sir, sexy panties, cut offs, and cleaned out, by lunch time" "Good I'll see you at lunch time", he pulled me into his embrace and kissed me hard, then put his leathers back on and left. I never felt more excited, nor have I had an evening like it before. I grabbed my pulsating cock, lube it up and pulled myself right there in front of the fire, my entire body was a mass of erotic hormones, that needed release, I slid one hand behind me touched and fingered my arse, whilst my other hand tried to set a speed record for the fastest orgasm, and believe me it didn't take long, my legs started to buckle, my eyes rolled back, I could feel the veins in my neck pulsate and my cock and balls finally voiced their opinion, because I virtually screamed as I blew my load over the burning embers of the fire, I didn't think it was possible to blow that far, but I did, I staggered and eased myself to the ground, trying to compose myself. After everything returned to normal, I took my half naked body to bed, and just collapsed into a deep sleep, I was mentally and physically drained. The next morning, I tried my hand at fishing, but my mind was on anything else but fishing, and basically I was just throwing a line in, and if the fish was stupid enough to catch itself, all well and good. My mind drifted back to sucking on that beautiful horse cock, and the taste of his cum. Then all of a sudden I had a fish on the hook, which brought me back to reality, I played him for awhile then brought him in. I was surprised by the size, of the trout, but sometimes you get lucky, and so far this camping trip has been pure delicious luck. . I tried for a bit longer, but my luck had run out, so it was time for coffee and breakfast over a hot fire. The fish was going to be tea that night, so I put it on ice. Sitting by an open fire, cooking toast, having coffee, it couldn't get much better. I cruised through the morning playing happy camper, preparing the camp shower, stripping down and given my crutch area the once over with the razor, having a camp shower takes timing, a quick rinse then turn off, soap up and wash, then turn back on to rinse off. There was absolutely no time, to shave legs or body parts. I may attempt that down by the river, I decided to adapt the camp shower hose for the enema, I warmed up enough water, making sure it wasn't too hot, greased up my arse and inserted the hose and let gravity do its job, as my bowel filled up, and swelled, I held it there long enough to deposit the contents into my designated toilet area, and repeated the process a number of times, and hoping it was enough, I used the rest of the water to rinse off once again. It's the strangest feeling wandering around the camp and bush surrounds naked, and I kept thinking about the early cave man doing this exact thing for ages. I was starting to enjoy the freedom it offered me, and made a mental note to look up and investigate the possibility of becoming a nudist when I get back home. Next on the list of things to do was to find a pair of cut offs, and I remembered that I did pack a very short pair of peach coloured ones , that really were too short for public viewing, but I just used them to wear around the house. But, Ranger Brett did say he wanted to display how much of a Sissy I was and play the part, to complete the ensemble I found a pair of silky satin undies, that barely encased my now swelling cock, I put on a dark coloured top to match my outfit, I grabbed a denim jacket, looked at myself in the truck windows, checking out my reflection, next on the list was my hiking boots. I had just enough time for one of the beers left over from last night (just to settle any nerves I had). About half an hour later I heard the rumble of Ranger Brett's truck, I made sure to secure the tent and camp site, putting any valuables inside my truck to keep them safe and out of view. Brett got out of his truck, checking me out and approving of my outfit, "Turn around girly boi, and bend over" I knew that when I bent over my knickers would show the world what colour they were. "Nice choice Bitch", get in the truck, oh and don't forget your camera if you have one". I pointed to my phone. I had to sit in the back seat because the front seat was taken up with office equipment, files and a laptop, that was required, when doing reports out on the road. Brett checked me out in the back seat, and could already see the swelling of my cock and the outline of my undies as I sat down. "You look very cute bitch, and I'm sure you'll taste even better later, when I lick and suck your arse, and swallow your cock." He kept talking to me, discussing what he was going to do and what he demanded I do for him, all while we were driving along, and my cock pulsated, and throbbed with expectation. Master Brett showed me places, that only service vehicles could get too, and I had plenty of opportunity to take pictures, and of course Master Brett took pictures of me, some with my shorts down exposing my panty covered arse, and equally swelling cock. He also pushed a finger deep into my arse, and pulled my cock, capturing it all on film; he also had me suck his beautiful horse cock, taking it deep down my throat. I marvelled at the way he controlled my every movement, slowly at first with short strokes, and then moved onto more powerful thrust, almost making me gagged. " You love my cock don't you Bitch, you love the way it fills your mouth and throat, and you're going to love the way it fills your girly little arse, and you're going to do exactly what I say, because I own you". The best I could do was nod my approval, then I could feel the swelling of his shaft, the twitch of his balls that dangled on my chin, then I felt his entire body tremble as he pulled my face deeper into his groin, and his cock deeper into my mouth, and with a roar of victory he blew into my mouth, and as much as I tried to suck it all down, some always leaks out and coated my chin, I took great delight in using my fingers to capture and savour those escaping dribbles. Master Brett pulled his sweet cock out of my mouth, wiped his deflating cock over my face, then pulled me up to give me a kiss of approval, and again we swapped the remaining cum between our lips before breaking the kiss. And of course, all this was all capture on phone that he set up earlier. "Dust yourself off and get back in the truck, we have other places to see". We drove for about 30 minutes along a high ridge taking in the views again taking pictures, then we spotted some bloke walking one of the trails, and Master Brett went into Ranger mode, pulled the truck alongside the hiker, and asked if he needed help. The walker said that he was just taking photos, but could use some help getting back to the lower valley where his camp was. "No problem, I can't have you up here at night time it's too dangerous, jump in the back, and we'll get going". The hitch hiker threw his gear into the tube at the back of the truck, and joined me in the rear seat, it didn't take him long to spot how I was dressed and more importantly my swollen cock and partially exposed undies. Master Brett readjusted his mirror so he could see the entire back seat. The hitcher hiker's name was Chris and said that he'd been in the area for about a week taking photos and doing a spot of fishing. Whilst talking and finding a bit more about each other, I could feel Chris's body getting closer to mine, and occasionally his hand would brush my legs, all very accidentally of course. But my cock seemed to think otherwise and started to swell and push towards the opening of my shorts. I told Chris that I was up here camping and fishing and that Ranger Brett was kind enough to show me around. And being a bit cheeky I also said that Ranger Brett also showed me things that I had never seen before, or some of the quality delights the bush had to offer, especially some of the local creams, juices and sauces the locals made. Ranger Brett laughed and added that he had a few more surprises in store, but you may need a longer pair of pants than those cut offs. My cock was straining to escape my silken undies, but it was completely clear to Chris just what I was almost wearing under my cut offs. Chris chimed into the conversation, by saying that my shorts may add a little colour to the bush, no matter where you go. Chris put one finger up to his lips to indicate for me to keep quiet, as his other hand ran up my smooth legs, and inside my cut offs, he felt the materials of the undies, licked his lips and now had his fingers playing with my swollen cock, my eyes rolled back, as he continued to manipulate my cock and balls. Chris was casually talking to Brett, giving him direction to the camp, whilst touching me up. Brett knew where the camping ground was and concentrated on driving, but was fully aware that I was getting touched up. By now my cock was fully exposed, the entire shaft was on display, and Chris's hand slid along the flesh, I had pre-cum leaking out, coating my thigh, and Chris's finger dipped into my juice and bringing it to his lips, it was almost impossible to keep quiet. I let out a moan, drawing attention, to the activity in the back seat. "What the fuck is going on back there". He pulled the truck to a stop, jumped out and opened my door, and quickly pulled me out , exposing my now throbbing shaft which was hanging out of my cut offs, Chris was told to stay where he was and not to move. Before long I had my hands behind my back and in cuffs, and Chris was told to kneel on the ground and cross his ankles. Then another pair of hand cuffs was produced and now Chris was secured. Ranger Brett, had a look in his eye that was pure power, "What do you think this is, I help one of you out, by giving you a lift, and I show the other the best sights, only have two girly Sissy bois touch one another up in my back seat. "Well, this is what's going to happen!, us country Rangers have our own justice up this way. I was trembling I had not seen this side of Ranger Brett, but I was caught red handed or should I say with my cock out, and still out, not as hard , but out. Ranger Brett approached and quickly dropped my shorts, exposing my silky undies, complete with wet spot. Look at you, a complete Sissy Slut, with that he also pulled down my panties to expose my now hard cock. But then he grabbed my phone and took pictures of me exposing myself, Then he turn to Chris doing the same thing, but this time he took photos of Chris sucking my throbbing cock, I didn't take long before his hot mouth and lips brought me to the edge, and I started fucking Chris's mouth. "Don't you dare cum Bitch, I'm not done with you yet, Now it's your turn Faggot Chris, let's get your girly cock out and see how you like it", Sissy Slut your turn to lick and suck his cock, and want to hear how much you love it, I'm sure you've done all this before" I do like playing with cocks, Just like I did to you last night I was thinking, but now I was being forced to suck on some strange hitch hiker, but his thick shaft was only inches, and like it or not I was about to suck it, deep, my cock was still aching to cum and the thrill of having my cock sucked was amazing, "Tell me how much you love sucking cock you Sissy Slut, I want everybody in the valley to hear it, and you Faggot Chris I want to hear you moan like a whore" I sucked that sweet cock, sliding my tongue along the shaft, and occasionally nibbled on the knob, I licked his balls trying to drive the hitch Hiker crazy , it appeared to work , he started to moan and groan his pleasure, "Your hot slutty mouth is so fucking good, all I want to do is drive my cock down your throat, Oh yes! Nibble my balls you slut, I can't take it much more, I need to cum," "I love your cock, I could suck it all day, I want it in my mouth, down my throat , give that sweet , fat cock, I love being a Sissy Slut for you Ranger Brett, but I need his cum". I could feel the hitch hiker's balls bounce, and the width of his shaft getting thicker, and the more I sucked the more urgent he became. Listen here you two Sissies, no body cums until I have dished out some punishment of my own, I have enough photos of the both of you, so you better do as I say, He quickly took my hand cuffs off prior to climbing out of his uniform and displayed the perfect body, complete with a massive horse dick, that was standing at full mast, I had only seen the lower part of his body the night prior, but this was something else, he was beautiful all over, I looked at the hitch Hiker, and he was equally shocked, and completely stunned by the way his late afternoon stroll was panning out. Ranger Brett dropped to his knees behind me, kicked my legs apart and lined up my arse with his dripping cock head, and it's a good thing he greased up his cock with spit because, now was forcing that monster into my arse, thankfully he took his time allowing me to adjust to his girth, I moaned as he edged his way in past the outer ring, then slowed again giving me time to get used to the horse cock, I had only seen this type of things in porno movies, never have I had anything in my arse bigger than a finger, mine or Ranger Brett's last night. I needed a distraction so I again started sucking on the Hitch Hikers cock, and he certainly didn't complain. I took him deep, feeling his cock touch the back of my throat, and by this time Ranger Brett had worked his horse cock down to the balls, almost knocking the wind out of me, he had a steady rhythm going, pounding my girly arse. It's a good thing my hand cuffs were off, otherwise he would have drove me into the ground, I had never felt so full, and I never wanted it to end, I was so caught up in my arse fucking and cock sucking, as if I was in some kind of trance. Ranger Brett slid his cock out to the knob then drove it back in. Chris was now fucking my face, taking full advantage of the situation, and then I remembered the scene from Deliverance, where one of the actors was bent over and fucked and made to squeal like a little pig. I was now that little pig, getting shafted by the country hill billy, I removed the cock from my mouth, and "begged Ranger Brett to give me his beautiful big horse cock, and to fuck his little Sissy Pig, I need your powerful big prick in me, I want you to fill me up with all that delicious cum", I may not have squealed like a little pig , but I certainly grunted like one, and then I turned my attention back to that throbbing cock dangling in front of my face, his pre-cum smeared all over my face, I quickly took him to the balls, and basically fucked myself by pulling and pushing his hips, I desperately wanted the two cocks to meet in the middle, I was a Sissy Slut obsessed with sucking and fucking, I squeezed my arse ring, clamped my mouth on that piece of flesh in my mouth, I wanted to give both Ranger Brett and The hitch hiker the ride of their lives. Something I was doing was having an effect, Ranger Brett and Chris both started to tremble and shake, their breathing became erratic, Brett grabbed my hips and sped up thrusts, my arse was being well and truly creamed, the juices were running down my legs and the cock in my mouth was uncontrollable, with every thrust he hit the back of my throat, I was no longer in control of anything. " I'm going to cum in your filthy whore mouth you Sissy Slut, take my cock girly boi," I grabbed his arse and stuck a finger up his butt then he blew, filling my mouth, coating my tonsils and throat with the delicious cum. He screamed and moaned, I'm sure the entire valley could hear. And at the same time Ranger Brett (my Master) pulled my hips into his pelvis and emptied his balls so far up my arse, I think I could taste his cum, he kept thrusting in and out at such speed that his cum, and my juices, mingled together and cascaded down my inner thighs, coating my balls along the way, my cock was so fucking hard it scream out for attention. Ranger Brett pulled out of my arse, his cum covered horse cock waved in the air, he spun me around and had demanded the Hitch Hiker to lick out my arse, clean up every drop. The next thing I felt was a slippery wet tongue sliding up and down my arse, stopping only to jab his tongue deep into my well fucked butt. Master Brett had me lick and suck his cock, taking it as deep as I could, I licked the shaft up and down, also licking his balls. "Suck those big horse balls you cock sucking Sissy Boi, I owned that girly arse, I own that Slutty mouth, And you Chris get that whore mouth and tongue deeper into that arse I just fucked." I was in heaven, cock in one end and a wet tongue in the other, my mouth was and jaw were aching, I was just about done, the only redeeming feature was that I got to taste Master Brett's final drops of cum. Finally Ranger Brett pulled his cock away from my sucking lips, and the tongue in my arse had disappeared. I slumped to the ground exhausted, Ranger Brett took the hand cuffs off Chris and we all tried to recover. After about ten minutes Ranger Brett told me to stand up, take all my clothes off, again taking more photos, what I didn't notice was that he had captured the entire fuck fest on his go pro that was mounted on the side of his truck. "Look at that girly cock, it appears he's been left out, I want you to pull yourself off, I want you to cum in your little girly hands and you're going to lick it all up". And Chris you're going to pull and twist his girly nipples until he cums" My hand couldn't get to my cock fast enough, I was beyond caring, I needed to come, and I'd been teased and fucked, sucked, probed and now I was going to cum, and Chris pulling and twisting nipples was going to drive me over the edge." Don't forget to beg to cum Sissy Boi, I own your cock and your cum,"."Please Master I have to cum , I need to cum ,I'll do anything you want, Please I have to cum now," I could feel the cum pressure building up, My hand was a blur of friction, my nipples were burning, Please Master can I cum , I'm begging you" "Yes Bitch, blow your load you look hungry, remember every drop" that was all I needed, I trembled, knees shook, my eyes rolled back, and I yelled that I was cumming, blowing my load over Chris, because had had not been told to move, but mostly in my hand, and over my fingers, I quickly complied sucking each finger, licking the palm of my hand , making sure that I didn't leave anything behind, I even licked the cum off Chris's shirt. Then I again slumped to the ground, if I wasn't done before I was now."Nice work bitch, You're not bad for a Sissy Girl, You have a great arse just made for fucking and your mouth is so soft and inviting" Now get dressed you two it's getting late, and I have to drop you both off at your camp sites". Both Chris and I looked around for our clothing, and proceeded to get dressed, while Ranger Brett, removed the go pro, and took the memory cards from the phones, assuring us that he only wanted the footage he took. Once we were almost respectable and dressed again, we started to get back in the truck, Ranger Brett, threw a pair of hand cuffs to the Hitch Hiker, and said "you can have your hand cuffs back now Chris, did you have a good time, "Fuck yes, he's everything you said he was, and he is fucking amazing, best blow job ever." "By the way Sissy Boi , this is my mate Chris and once I told him about you, he just had to try you out, I'm sorry to trick you, but it appears you loved every second of our little scenario . And you do have a very fuckable arse""And so fucking tasty, I can't wait to enjoy sticking my cock in it". Chris said as he pulled me into a hug and kiss, "I hope you're not too made at us, but you did seem to enjoy what happened to you from us country boys" . I must admit that I was a little shocked at seeing the other side of Master Brett, and I had no idea that I was being scammed, but I did have the film Deliverance running through my head, as you guys spit roasted me. And I certainly loved the attention, and the verbal taunts, and you Chris can pull my nipples anytime, that really turns me on. I have never been fucked before and if that's any indication of how good it feels to experience a cock up my girly arse, then how could I possibly be mad or angry at either one of you. But I do have one question," Am I still your Sissy Bitch Master, because I really want to be, I want and need to be your whore ,and yours as well Chris, or if you like Master Chris." "YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MY BITCH AND SISSY BOI". "And you still have a few more days here in the bush, and you really appear to be enjoying your Deliverance Camping Trip. And what us Hill Billies can offer". Readers, now that you have read this story and others like it , please consider the hard working team at Nifty that made it possible for me to write and get published and for you to read and hopefully enjoy, your donation will help them continue their work. Slave Mark