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| Mule and the Phantom Mare |
Continuing with our Summer Reruns, here is another re edited and expanded version of a previous Mule adventure:
Mule and the Phantom Mare
(Mule=writer brah, S Kane=editor brah, Steve62Reeves=artist brah)I spent the 4th of July in Ten Sleep, Wyoming at the Beauty & the Beast Rodeo.
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Ten Sleep is a town of 260 whose population swells by thousands during the rodeo weekend. The locals are cool as fuck with it all. There is music till the wee hours, plenty of beer and recreational drugs, "fair food" and BBQ, and big titted cute as fuck and slutty cowgirls everywhere. As long as you got a penis there is no reason why you shouldn't be getting laid every waking hour. There is no way to get a hotel room, so most dudes including me just bring a sleeping bag and stay outdoors. Much fucking goes on in those sleeping bags. They are facilities for the rodeo including portable toilets and even outside showers, which all just adds to the fun of ruffing it for a few days.
Early Sunday morning, having smashed three anonymous cowgirls the night before, all with matching tattoos, I wonder if they were sisters, anyways, I am heading back from taking a leak when I see a young cowboy. He looked to be about 20 years old. He was a BIG kid. The young stud was 6'2" and 230 lbs of solid brawny muscle. Like most of us at that time of the morning, he is shirtless, just in his jeans and boots, hat of course. He got a fat free muscled physique that you get not from lifting weight in a gym but from lifting 100 lbs. bales of hay and carrying fence posts all day. Real working man muscle. Strong as fuck. But what catches my eye is the tattoo of the State of Louisiana on his 18" left bicep. Da fuck someone from the my native state way up here?
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| Joey's Louisiana Tattoo |
So I hoof it over to him and strike up a convo. Turns out his name is Joey, and he's from Thibodeaux, LA. - which is in the heart of Cajun country. Looking for a change of scenery he came out west a couple of years ago, and has been working as a ranch hand in Montana and now Wyoming. He's working at a breeding ranch just six miles from Ten Sleep. He’s a general ranch hand. He's working for a ranch that makes its money selling sperm for artificial insemination from prize winning horses. This actually sounded pretty interesting. I was unaware on the subject and Joey gladly awared me. You can read about it here: http://www.equine-reproduction.com/articles/collection.htm & here: http://www.equine-reproduction.com/articles/phantom.htm
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| Read up on equine Insemination |
Thus begins the Tale of Mule and the Phantom Mare:
"Would you like to see the horses and how we do it?", Joey asked.
"Sure,” I grinned. Bare-chested the two of us walked side by side into Joey’s truck and take a short drive to the stables where Joey works. There was a separate stall for each of the neighing and whinnying horses. The animals recognized the ranch hand and were hoping for some sugar.
"They truly like sweets", Joey explained to Your Mule.
At the end of the aisle that separated the stalls they came to a rack about 5 ft. high. On top was a heavy padded cylinder about 2 ft. in diameter by 5 ft. long, covered with light brown leather.
"That's 'Daisy' - our phantom mare," Joey explained with a grin. "We use her to collect the jism from the studs. Ya' like to see?"
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| Phantom Mare |
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| Phantom Mare |
"Sure, dude", I answered.
Joey walked to a wooden table and fetched a cylinder about 1.5 ft. long and 4 inches in diameter.
"That's the collector," he explained. "It’s a jacket with a hollow wall, like a huge condom. Smooth inside and a hard shell on the outside. Once the stallion's cock is inside, warm water from the container in the base is pumped up until the rubber fits snug around the dick. Than the base starts to vibrate until the stud pops its load."
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| The Collector |
Joey pushed the cylinder in a socket at the front side of the rack.
Then, he brought a heavily snorting horse from a stall nearby.
"Meet Titan," he introduced the pitch black beast. He sprayed a fine mist from a yellow can at Titan's nose. The stallion reacted first with a sneeze, but then it produced a remarkable pole of meat throbbing between the hind legs.
"Pheromones to turn him on," Joey commented. The beast was now quite agitated and the stable boy had to use all his considerable muscles to control the struggling animal.
"Hey give me a hand, will you, Mule?" Joey tossed a rope to me.
We were both sweating heavily as we finally managed to coax the stud horse to mount the rack. The hardening horse cock slid inside the collector. The cylinder made a humming sound, while the jacket closed neatly around the horse's pulsing shaft.
Joey took a pink pill that looked like a marshmallow from a jar and went behind the huffing and bucking animal.
Grinning he lifted Titan's tail and with a swift move he inserted the pill in the stallion’s exposed asshole.
"They like that! It stimulates their prostate, makes them absolutely fuckin' horny." Joey laughed. A glance at the sizable bulge, that had developed at my crotch, told Joey that Titan was not the only horny beast in the stable
Snorting and humping the stud horse shot a mighty load inside the collector.
Joey patted the back of the sweaty trembling animal.
"He needs to chill out in the corral ," Joey said, "just give me 30 minutes to rub him down, ok?"
"Take your time dude," I replied, “I won't run away."
No, I bet you won't, Joey thought, while he pulled Titan along the aisle towards the stable gate. He gave the animal a playful smack on the back and watched it rush away to the end of the corral. Then Joey went back, carefully avoiding any noise. He remained hidden at a vantage where he could watch me. I was deep in thought.
I got to admit I had watched in awe. The display of raw animal lust, as well as the view of powerful animal muscle play, clearly had gotten to me. I had found it as hot as fuck. The stallion and I had much in common. Both of us were beasts, enjoying sex whenever opportunity occurred. I was well-endowed and always more than able to satisfy the urges of endless chicks. My dick may have been smaller in size than Titan's, but my technique was by far more elaborate and superior then the dumb animal which was just eager to get 'milked' as fast as possible.
Usually, even the most experienced whores couldn't endure my raw fucking for a long time; I was wondering how it would feel to pound my dick into the collector. With the device I could last as long as I wanted -- definitely longer then the stupid animal that was wearing itself out in no time.
Male stud human versus stud horse, yeah that was a competition I was made for.
I fetched a new collector and pushed it inside the rack. Watching over my back to make sure that nobody was around I unbuttoned my jeans. My half hard and already prodigious cock popped out. I stripped off my jeans.
From his hidden viewing spot, Joey registered that the my ginormous package would have been considered huge even in the Congo -- it was massive even by cowboy standards.
I spat inside the palm of my hand and started to jack my colossal dick. My big palm rubbed over the swelling mushroom of my dick head. Quickly my massive rod rose to an impressive full erection. Holding my golf sized balls in a firm grip, I squeezed my immense throbbing shaft until a drop of clear pre-cum was oozing from the gaping piss slit. To test the hardness, I bent the long thick pole down and let it flip back up against my rock-hard six-pack abs. Satisfied with the result I turned to mount the phantom mare.
"Hi Daisy, meet your new stallion!" I announced with a grin.
As the rack was made to accommodate a horse, I had to jump in order to get on top of it. Joey could hardly avoid a chuckle, while he secretly watched me wriggling my big beefy body into position, settling myself on top, squeezing the saddle between my giant thighs. Gripping the handles on the dummy horse, I push my iron-hard erect dick into the cylinder through the seal slowly sliding my long and hefty dick inside the collector.
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| Your Mule Mounts Daisy |
I noted with smug satisfaction that I easily filled a cylinder which has been designed for a horse. Nice ego boost. People always say I'm hung like a horse, and now I got confirmation!
I felt the device activate and a moment later my whole super-size fuck meat was engulfed in an elastic but strong grip. The built-in pump filled the rubbery jacket with warm water until the tube was nicely adjusted to the ample size of my admittedly phenomenal penis.
"Yeah, oh yeah" I grunted softly.
Slowly I close my eyes and begin to slowly fuck the cylinder, enjoying the sensation of the rubber seal rubbing up and down my cock. The wooden horse begins to creak underneath my 258 muscled pounds as I get into a rhythm, my rock hard buttocks pushing my mighty dick back and forth. The warm water begins to fill, completing the sensation. It’s like the tightest, hottest, horniest pussy I have ever felt. The warmth and gurgling of the water pushes me onward. The thought that I was pounding something built for extracting the seed of prize winning stallions flooded my brain. The comparison excited me and within a few strokes I began to lose control!
A moment later the base of the device started to buzz sending strong vibrations through my engulfed dick.
"Fuck ... uhh," I felt shudders running up and down my spine.
My dick was on fire in no time. Instinct made my hips buck, while I gripped the rack in an iron hold. My sweaty pecs were dripping on the leather surface of the rack top.
The stimulation of the collector was by far more intense than I had imagined, expected, or was prepared for! I felt my nuts contracting and pulling up in my ball sack. My vision blurred.
"Shit!" I tried to pull my dick out, but the jacket was too tight. Forced to stay on top of the rack, I was totally unable to resist the approaching climax.
"Uuurgh ... huh ... huh ... huh," I grunted as a huge load of cum was swallowed by the collector. My first load had taken less than a minute. Unbelievably, my studly self had been reduced to a "three-pump chump"!
"Well, well a new stallion has arrived." A voice boomed out.
Struggling to focus, my glassy eyes gazed at the guy who had talked to me and it was Joey. His cocky smile told me that Joey was up to no good at all. Joey's grinning face filled my blurred vision. I was already shaking in the grip of yet another approaching climax!
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| Well, well a new stallion has arrived. |
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| His cocky smile told me that Joey was up to no good at all |
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| Good boy! |
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| Fuck off boy before you get yourself into serious trouble! |
I growled. "Fuck off boy before you get yourself into serious trouble!" I threatened. I was in a serious situation and I didn't feel like taking any shit from Joey at the moment.
"Oh, I guess I am already in serious trouble, “Joey grinned,"alone at the mercy of a muscle-packed fighter and -- so I heard -- the best fucker in town this weekend."
"You heard right!" I retorted angrily, still trying without success to pull my dick from the collector.
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| Oh, I guess I am already in serious trouble |
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| You heard right! |
"I heard how you have planted your flag pole as deep inside of as many cowgirls as you could this weekend and have had them all writhing under you in agony and lust," Joey spoke low drawing close to me. The words sounded menacing, but right now I was occupied with getting my cock free.
"You feel so strong, so powerful right, Mule?" Joey's hands were now resting on my shoulders. "You fuck whom you want, whenever you need it. So proud of your iron dick, huh? You don't mind rustling another man's mare's, even when they are CLEARLY MARKED with his brand!" I had more important things on my mind, namely my cock, and wasn't interested in having a convo at the moment, especially folksy ranch-hand chatter.
"Look, I don't give a gnat's cunt! Get lost, asshole....aww Fuck! Aaaargh, shit ...!” I grunted through clenched teeth. The ongoing vibrations still hitting my hypersensitive dickhead made my body convulse in yet another climax.
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| The Milking of Your Mule Begins |
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| The machine is relentless in its Milking |
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| Relax big boy, Joey smiled, I will make you feel really fine, I promise! |
Joey sneered devilishly: "Looks like Daisy just might be a match for you, Mule!"
"Here you go Mule, let me turn Daisy all the way up to 'High' for you, big guy! Let see how much you can take!"
"Oh, SHITTT!" I wailed with a muffled shriek. "JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!!! This fucking bitch is TIGHT!!!!" I growled through clenched teeth. "So Tight! Hot little pussy!" I groaned as the machine milked me relentlessly and hard, giving me no time to get used to the higher setting.
"Daymn!" I gritted my teeth and threw my head back. "Gonna.shoot.again!" My cock swelled even bigger to freakishly large size as a huge burst of seed fired from my schlong. "Oooooohhhhh, yeahhh!" I shouted as I sprayed rope after rope of gooey cum into the milking tube. But the relentless machine continued. "Still cumming!!!" I groaned in surprise. "I never had a pussy this fuking tight! Fuuuuuck!!!" My shaft throbbed and contracted and blew more and more of my DNA into to the insatiable collector!
"Turn it off! Turn it off!" I shouted.
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| It was one of the most intense and mind-shattering climaxes ever experienced by Your Mule! |
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| Aaaaaaaaaarghhhhhhhhhhhhhh! |
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| Looks like Daisy just might be a match for you, babe! |
"You fucking, faggot! I'll get ya for this, once I get my dick loose I swear I'll beat da' shit outta ya!" I shouted. I was trying to get up from the rack, but my dick was securely implanted in the cylinder! "...aaaaaawwwwww fuck!" My threat ended in a surprised howl as I shot an additional three ropes of my precious milky baby batter into the relentless collector.
"Don't bother to struggle big guy, that thing was designed to keep horses in place, it will hold any stallion", Joey laughed.
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| My body was trembling and limp in the aftermath of his powerful orgasm |
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| Don't bother baby, that thing was designed to keep horses in place, it will hold any stallion! |
Ignoring my furious cursing. Joey reached around and was deftly kneading the fleshy knobs in the center of my sculpted pectorals. Even as weak and testosterone depleted as I was, I was getting turned on as the hunky ranch hand began feeling up my tits. I was hot and horny as hell! I looked at the ranch hand with a flushed expression, as I involuntarily arched my back, suddenly approaching yet another climax.
"Oooohhhhhh ..." a loud moan escaped from my mouth. Joey's skillful fondling had my spiking tits as hard as bullets now.
"Yeah, you really like your tits squeezed, don't ya, bitch. That's how I'll get to you. Thats how I will make you my bitch! Feel it already? Feel your manhood being sucked away one load after another, huh? Shoot your load bitch, blow your fuckin' wad for me, come on bitch! You know you can't hold it back, bitch!!!"
"Fuck! You never get to me, I ain't nobody's bitch!!!" I hollered," ... shit, oh fuck you bastard, uhh ...uhh ...". First slowly, but then in a more steady rhythm accelerating to a frenzy my hips started to buck. Streams of sweat were drooling from my flexing shoulders down his wide back. I had lost control. That fuck'n' ranch hand was playing me at will. I tried to concentrate, to cool down. There was no way that this punk would make me his bitch. But as much as I struggled my hips kept on bucking.
"Shit ... shit ... oh ...urrgh", I groaned, fighting the approaching climax desperately.
"Good boy keep it cumming," Joey mocked appreciatively.
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| Good boy keep it cumming, Joey mocked appreciatively. |
The ranch hand went to the table and smirked, while fetching a pink pill from the jar. I felt my chiseled buttocks being spread apart and despite my best efforts to keep my asshole closed something soft was forced past my sphincter. Joey's finger pushed the pill deep inside my quivering rectum. Inside my hot ass the pill melted quickly into a clear gooey fluid, which covered the walls of my rectum and even my prostate. My groin was warming up until my inner parts were churning in almost unbearable heat. My nuts were bouncing in desperate spasms inside my swollen ball sack until they attached themselves against the base of my bobbing cock.
Joey chuckled watching the pink hole clenching and opening. Joey let his index finger slide inside my back entrance.
I was swearing, I was howling, cursing and trying to buck free but to no avail. Enraged I had to admit that the thrusts I received from behind from Joey's finger fucking were exciting me. I knew that Joey was probing for my prostate.
"Stop! Oh yeah shit… no you sonofabiitchhhhh ... aaaargh", my body went taunt and my muscles strained and bulged as Joey located my G-spot. "Stop that!” I tried to twist my hips away but Joey held me by my muscled butt with a surprisingly firm grip.
"Relax big boy," Joey smiled, "I will make you feel really fine, I promise.
"Uuuhhhh... oh ... nooooo", my hips tried to move back, but Joey kept me in place by tightening his grip around my now walnut sized testicles. The skin of my nut-sack was now pulled tightly over the swollen balls that had connected again with the base of my twitching shaft.
"Good boy!" Joey rewarded me by massaging my sweaty pecs. I was hot. I was horny like a monkey in heat and responded eagerly to the pectoral stimulation. Knowing that his brawny captive liked it, Joey took my hard jutting nipples between his thumbs and index fingers and rubbed and twisted the sensitive knobs. I reacted immediately, thrusting my beefy pecs out while my head lolled back. "Uhhhh...you fucker...I'll ... Ima gonna ... huh ... huh ...uhhhhhh!." My aborted threat turned into a moan.
Joey watched as Daisy's victim's eyes glazed over. The relentless buzzing collector pumped yet another wad of hunk spunk from me, now reduced to a panting, 'milked' muscleman. My massively muscular body jerked helpless. My head flew back in the throes of orgasm.
Even though I had just cum a dozen times in as many minutes, I was unable to hold my load as my back arched high and the collector's suction forced the my almost depleted now grape-sized nuts to release my remaining cum in a few short meager bursts from my shrunken nut sack into the tirelessly sucking collector. My once avocado sized balls were now as small as peanuts.
It was one of the most intense and mind-shattering climaxes ever experienced by your hunky Mule.
"Aaaaaaaaaarghhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I howled in the grip of lust as I experienced a dry orgasm. At the same time I felt an overwhelming weakness while my bucking body was getting numb until the spasms finally subsided. When the rush finally subsided my body was trembling and limp in the aftermath of the powerful orgasm. Every drop of semen had been drained from my balls!
My exhausted and testosterone depleted body collapsed on the rack.
"OK, we got it all, buddy! You got nothing left, stud! ", Joey laughed. He managed to wriggle my now softened but still enormous dick from the buzzing cylinder. "And that's how we collect the sperm..." Joey bragged.
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| And that's how we collect the sperm... |
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| My naked sweat glistening body slid down the rack in a semi-conscious state |
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| OK, I guess you're had enough, buddy, Joey laughed. |
My exhausted naked sweat glistening body slid down the rack in a near unconscious state. Daisy had drained every drop of man juice from my body! My mighty chest and thick abs heaved for air. The testosterone factory between my big legs went into overdrive trying to replace the precious lost product. Then I passed out.
When I woke up a few minutes later, I found himself tied naked the the stall railing. I struggled against the ropes holding me, but the knots had been tied by an experience calf roper. A shirtless Joey was standing in front of my bound body. Joey watched as my sculpted physique gleamed and flexed as his shoulders and arms bulged with the effort to break the ropes around his wrists. Joey looked at his helpless captive with a satisfied grin.
"You're going to regret fucking every bitch in town...those sluts are mine" Joey breathed, looming over his bound muscleman captive. "You want some sex... then I'll give you some sex! You're my bitch now, and I am going to finish what Daisy started..." Joey snickered. He leaned up toward my sweaty face and said "You ever been Dry Milked?"
I didn't respond. Dry Milking was a procedure that involved sexually torturing a victim until his testicles were totally milked dry. The balls actually turn rock solid and shrink to the size of peas, as every ounce of fluid is forced from within. It was an excruciating process that left most victims unable to ejaculate for days afterward.
Joey gently grabbed one of my balls. He began to slowly roll it around in his hand, stretching the hairless and empty sack back and forth. His fingers kneaded the hard nut, gently massaging the big scrotum and testing the size, hardness and weight of my now shrunken gonads.
My cock began to rise, next to Joey's fingers. Joey smiled just a bit. He had to admit to himself that he was really going to enjoy breaking this huge, mega-muscular rival stud. He tickled me in the sensitive spot, behind the balls. I sucked in a deep breath of air. My face showed anger, and at the same time, pleasure. Joey loved it.
Joey continued to rock my nut back and forth in his hand. The skin of the sack began to sweat. Joey massaged slowly. Just one nut. In one muscular hand. His technique was very effective. Within a few minutes, my huge cock was fully extended into the air. Joey was admiring its size and thickness.
Joey brought his other hand up and began to squeeze my other ball. My mighty dick pointed to the roof and pressed against my rock hard six pack abs. I breathed hard, closing my eyes. Joey smiled, knowing that no matter how hard I resisted, I wouldn't be able to withstand his technique. Joey began to wriggle his fingers, rolling and crushing the balls, gripping them tightly, forcing them to manufacture more semen.
Copious precum began to drip from the tip of my iron hard and huge penis. Joey squeezed harder. His muscular hands began to crush my nads, grinding them with powerful, locking grips. I opened my eyes wide. The pain was increasing, and it was turning me on. Joey's biceps bulged hugely as his hands gripped and then released my balls. Open and closed. Tight, then loose. Pounding force, then relaxing.
Joey bent over and began the main part of the torture. The expert cocksucker knew every possible stimulation point on a penis. This tongue should have been registered as a weapon. The scintillating massaging and touching that this tongue could give out, was astounding. Joey was even better at sucking cock than at eating pussy, and he was the best pussy muncher in the County.
My cock reacted immediately as Joey's open mouth began its long descent down the thick shaft. My eyes widened as I began to experience the fluttering, rhythmic, rubbing of the ranch hand's tongue. The bronco buster sure knew how to break a Stallion. I tightened my whole body. I dropped my head back and groaned. "Uuooooggghhhh!" My muscles rippled as I tried to resist.
I was being conquered by the skilled stallion breaker. To ejaculate would be a win for Joey the predator and a defeat for me, his giant muscleman prey. I would be just another stallion he had broken. Joey would be my superior. I couldn't allow THIS! I redoubled my resistance!
Joey's relentless procedure was growing more intense. His talented lips kneaded my long shaft, his erotic tongue massaged it. He sucked lightly. Then hard. Then lightly again. His mouth seemed to be trying to pull the semen up the long distance from my churning balls and into the long shaft, from where it normally would burst forth in powerful squirts. But my balls were dry, there was no more semen to feed my shaft. I was going to be shooting dry!
The sensation was unbearable. Joey's powerful grip and technique was TOO HOT! His muscular hands were pulverizing my testicles. I was overcome with lust, with being conquered like this. I was being overcome sexually. But I HAD to resist! I refused to be defeated!
As he continued to give me the blow job of my life, Joey's own cock was equally as iron hard as my own. My warm, hard meat filled Joey's mouth like none he had ever eaten. Joey concentrated on stimulating me and suppressing his own response, but it was difficult. The feeling of having my long, thick fuck-stick in his mouth was having its effect on Joey!
Joey began breathing heavily. He sucked gently. He released one of my balls and moved his right hand up my rippling, bulging torso. Slowly, Joey's fingers moved over the mountains of my ab muscles, feeling each ridge, each bulge and valley. Then his hand moved higher.
Joey's fingers met the steel-hard mammoth overhang of my chest. His hand moved to one of my huge nipples and began to pinch it. I moaned and dropped my head back. Joey's left hand crushed my ball again and his mouth sucked hard. "Mule was almost ready..." thought Joey.
Joey's own cock was now at full erection and leaking in his jeans as he brought his victim towards emission and submission. Joey began to groan as he sucked. His fingers pinched my huge nipple, and he tightened the squeeze on the rock-hard ball in his left hand. Joey continued his tongue-torture and I responded. My HOT response of moaning was bringing Joey himself closer and closer to the edge.
Joey brushed his shoulder against my abs. They were hardened lumps of granite. Joey pulled back, letting go of me completely.
My huge cock stuck high into the air and throbbed, now robbed of its stimulation. It glistened with a combination of precum and Joey's saliva. Joey grinned slightly as he looked at my huge body. I grimaced in unreleased tension. Joey whispered loudly and seductively "I will MAKE you cum for me...BITCH!!!" He took one finger and moved it to the tip of my cock. Slowly he tickled it down the shaft, drenching it in my voluminous precum.
I remained still. My muscles were fucking huge. Both of us now sported full, throbbing erections; I had the biggest muscles, but the horse-hung bronco-buster had the biggest cock. His beer can cock was maybe an inch longer, but much thicker. No wonder Joey was the town's local muscle-stud.
Joey bounced his pecs with insulting confidence. “You really thinking about matching strength with me again, Mule? We’ve seen how that turns out for you, do you really want me to embarrass you again?” Joey laughed.
Joey moved close again, and wrapped his own arms around me locking his hands behind my lower back before I regained my bearings. He roared and hefted me up, bulging chest to bulging chest, and squeezed. Joey seemed even stronger than before. He began to kiss me on the mouth. He knew he could bring his rival over the edge with his seductive tongue, wrapping itself around my tongue. As soon as our mouths locked, my tongue penetrated Joey's mouth, exploring every corner, every inch. My hot flesh filled the sexually skilled ranch hand's mouth. I moaned. I leaned heavily into Joey's muscular body, involuntarily consumed with lust for the hunky ranch hand. I leaned my head forward and moaned as I was mouthfucked by the young cowboy stud.
For a minute, it was difficult to discern who was more over the edge, the torturer or the tortured. Both of us moaned. Joey moved his hands onto my huge arms. I flexed my triceps and they ballooned under Joey's fingers. I kept the huge backs of my arms hardened with lumps of muscle, pleasuring Joey's fingers to no end.
Joey pushed his waist closer, his long, hard cock ramming against my brick-wall abs and erect dick. We were two men lost in passion. Joey yelled loudly as he grabbed my delts and squeezed his fingers as hard as he could, making no visible dent in my boulder-like shoulders.
I smiled. I was getting to Joey. Joey's whole body tightened against my musculature. He ran his hands up and down my massive body, and I hardened each muscle as his fingers caressed them. Joey nearly orgasmed.
Joey regained his composure before he shot his load. His face began to harden. His expression changed from sheer pleasure and lust to one of anger. He had almost cum, and coming so close to being defeated by Your Mule had him pissed, and now his vengeance would take over.
"You almost got me there!" Joey spit. " But I'll show you who the Alpha male is! EMPTY your balls for me, muscle bitch! I know ya' got a li'l more left in ya' "
Joey muscular fingers grasped my testicles. I yelled as he redoubled his effort to crush my nuts in his hand. I tensed my whole body in response; I rippled with waves of pain as Joey squeezed my testicles. I began to yell. Then both of us were yelling. Joey increased the pressure. My long cock turned reddish blue. My whole body turned red. Joey crushed my steel balls, grinding them, rolling them, squeezing them. Joey's huge biceps bulged and the blood vessels grew huge on his peaked guns as he put all his grip strength to work. My expanded schlong was like a pressurized cylinder ready to burst, but there was no more semen to churn out of my balls and into the shaft.
Joey redoubled his crushing of my testicles. Joey's forearms actually began to ache from the enormous pressure he was exerting. He continued to squeeze and my balls began to flatten as though they were in a vice. With a guttural growl and ear-shattering yell from me, the piss slit at the tip of my mushroom cock head opened and a single drop of jizz leaked out and dripped to the ground. I groaned in agony. Joey grinned an evil grin. Joey had done it! He had squeezed every last drop from my sperm factories.
"I've drained your fucking balls dry. Your testosterone levels have dropped to near zero now. Your weak as a fucking chick. Now me, I have been no fap for two weeks. No pussy either. Saved all my man juice for this weekend. So here I am brimming over with testosterone and your male hormones are sitting on empty!" the young ranch hand muscle stud tells me, matter-of-factly.
Having been milked of the final drop of my semen and testosterone, my head dropped forward and slumped. I was exhausted and my knees were weak.
Joey released my balls and straightened up. He smiled into my face, exerting his dominance. He was fucking oozing testosterone. I could smell it in his sweat.
Joey took a step back, still smiling. Joey was still facing Your Mule. He placed his left hand on his hip and started to strum his beautiful 8 pack of chiseled ab muscles with his right hand. “Great view huh? Yea, I thought you’d like that. Wait until you see the whole package though ...I’m gonna drive you crazy, bitch!”
Joey reached down to his waist and unbuckled his belt. He slowly unzipped and pushed his jeans down his powerful, muscular thighs, his deeply tanned muscular, powerful ass and his long bronzed legs exposing the magnificent length and girth of his virile cock He let his jeans drop to the ground. With a fluid, graceful movement he stepped out of his jeans and revealed himself to me. He was now as naked as me. We stood bare-assed, staring each other down. The now-nude Joey looked fantastic, a handsome young masculine face with a rock-hard impressively muscled physique. Totally naked, Joey's body was nothing less than awesome. He was hung like a horse, with an enormous cock and balls to match. The thick meat hanging down from his crotch pulsed with vigor as it dangled between the his tree-trunk-like thighs. It was nearly as big as the cocks on the stallions he took care of and framed with two huge bulging nuts the size of lemons. This young stud was a stallion and packing a thick, fat cock even longer than mine.
My eyes widened as Joey held his enormous cock with his left hand and flexed his right arm in a single bicep pose. His bicep was as big and solid as a cannon ball. As I gasped Joey's huge grin got even wider. "Well, well, well... looks like
Joey moved close again, and wrapped his own arms around me locking his hands behind my lower back before I regained my bearings. He roared and hefted me up, bulging chest to bulging chest, and squeezed. Joey seemed even stronger than before. He began to kiss me on the mouth. He knew he could bring his rival over the edge with his seductive tongue, wrapping itself around my tongue. As soon as our mouths locked, my tongue penetrated Joey's mouth, exploring every corner, every inch. My hot flesh filled the sexually skilled ranch hand's mouth. I moaned. I leaned heavily into Joey's muscular body, involuntarily consumed with lust for the hunky ranch hand. I leaned my head forward and moaned as I was mouthfucked by the young cowboy stud.
For a minute, it was difficult to discern who was more over the edge, the torturer or the tortured. Both of us moaned. Joey moved his hands onto my huge arms. I flexed my triceps and they ballooned under Joey's fingers. I kept the huge backs of my arms hardened with lumps of muscle, pleasuring Joey's fingers to no end.
Joey pushed his waist closer, his long, hard cock ramming against my brick-wall abs and erect dick. We were two men lost in passion. Joey yelled loudly as he grabbed my delts and squeezed his fingers as hard as he could, making no visible dent in my boulder-like shoulders.
I smiled. I was getting to Joey. Joey's whole body tightened against my musculature. He ran his hands up and down my massive body, and I hardened each muscle as his fingers caressed them. Joey nearly orgasmed.
Joey regained his composure before he shot his load. His face began to harden. His expression changed from sheer pleasure and lust to one of anger. He had almost cum, and coming so close to being defeated by Your Mule had him pissed, and now his vengeance would take over.
"You almost got me there!" Joey spit. " But I'll show you who the Alpha male is! EMPTY your balls for me, muscle bitch! I know ya' got a li'l more left in ya' "
Joey muscular fingers grasped my testicles. I yelled as he redoubled his effort to crush my nuts in his hand. I tensed my whole body in response; I rippled with waves of pain as Joey squeezed my testicles. I began to yell. Then both of us were yelling. Joey increased the pressure. My long cock turned reddish blue. My whole body turned red. Joey crushed my steel balls, grinding them, rolling them, squeezing them. Joey's huge biceps bulged and the blood vessels grew huge on his peaked guns as he put all his grip strength to work. My expanded schlong was like a pressurized cylinder ready to burst, but there was no more semen to churn out of my balls and into the shaft.
Joey redoubled his crushing of my testicles. Joey's forearms actually began to ache from the enormous pressure he was exerting. He continued to squeeze and my balls began to flatten as though they were in a vice. With a guttural growl and ear-shattering yell from me, the piss slit at the tip of my mushroom cock head opened and a single drop of jizz leaked out and dripped to the ground. I groaned in agony. Joey grinned an evil grin. Joey had done it! He had squeezed every last drop from my sperm factories.
"I've drained your fucking balls dry. Your testosterone levels have dropped to near zero now. Your weak as a fucking chick. Now me, I have been no fap for two weeks. No pussy either. Saved all my man juice for this weekend. So here I am brimming over with testosterone and your male hormones are sitting on empty!" the young ranch hand muscle stud tells me, matter-of-factly.
Having been milked of the final drop of my semen and testosterone, my head dropped forward and slumped. I was exhausted and my knees were weak.
Joey released my balls and straightened up. He smiled into my face, exerting his dominance. He was fucking oozing testosterone. I could smell it in his sweat.
Joey took a step back, still smiling. Joey was still facing Your Mule. He placed his left hand on his hip and started to strum his beautiful 8 pack of chiseled ab muscles with his right hand. “Great view huh? Yea, I thought you’d like that. Wait until you see the whole package though ...I’m gonna drive you crazy, bitch!”
Joey reached down to his waist and unbuckled his belt. He slowly unzipped and pushed his jeans down his powerful, muscular thighs, his deeply tanned muscular, powerful ass and his long bronzed legs exposing the magnificent length and girth of his virile cock He let his jeans drop to the ground. With a fluid, graceful movement he stepped out of his jeans and revealed himself to me. He was now as naked as me. We stood bare-assed, staring each other down. The now-nude Joey looked fantastic, a handsome young masculine face with a rock-hard impressively muscled physique. Totally naked, Joey's body was nothing less than awesome. He was hung like a horse, with an enormous cock and balls to match. The thick meat hanging down from his crotch pulsed with vigor as it dangled between the his tree-trunk-like thighs. It was nearly as big as the cocks on the stallions he took care of and framed with two huge bulging nuts the size of lemons. This young stud was a stallion and packing a thick, fat cock even longer than mine.
My eyes widened as Joey held his enormous cock with his left hand and flexed his right arm in a single bicep pose. His bicep was as big and solid as a cannon ball. As I gasped Joey's huge grin got even wider. "Well, well, well... looks like
my dick is bigger than yours...and this right bicep of mine is just as big as yours... you admiring, Mule?"
There was a long pause and Joey still hadn't dropped his arm. He pumped his muscles up to full size. I was still admiring what I was seeing. My eyes were glued to Joey's chest and arms. Joey was right. The young stud's torso was packed with powerful muscles as big as my own.
There was a long pause and Joey still hadn't dropped his arm. He pumped his muscles up to full size. I was still admiring what I was seeing. My eyes were glued to Joey's chest and arms. Joey was right. The young stud's torso was packed with powerful muscles as big as my own.
Joey had an incredible, muscular physique. Joey put his hands behind his head forcing his amazing biceps to bulge. "Look at me, bitch!" Joey ordered. "Look at this body of mine....!" This young muscle stud may have never been in a bodybuilding contest, but he still knew how to pose and display his physique for maximin effect. What a sight. Joey may have only been 20 years old, but he is the fucking definition of a manly muscleman.
“Well, what you think, bitch?” Joey asked, already putting me in to position of his ‘bitch." I didn’t react. Joey continued. " This is the first time you have seen me naked, bitch. What do you think of my 'Ranch Hand' muscle and 'Cowboy Cock', bitch? Huh? Why so quiet? My body and cock seems to have finally shut you up ..." Joey was using his nudity and macho aggressiveness to intimidate and dominate me...ME!. Using his masculine superiority to become the Alpha Male and make me his bitch. This could not stand! But I had been drained of my masculine essence by the sneaky cowpoke.
Joey was sexy as fuck, every inch of him was dripping with sex appeal. He didn't let one line, movement, or ounce of him go to waste. He chuckled. He knew he could get me hot for his ripped young body and handsome face.
Joey had a huge grin on his face as he pulled back and broke off from the kiss. A grin of achievement, a grin of power, a grin of triumph. He knew he was succeeding in mentally broken down his big rival Stud! Joey put the finger that had been deep in my butt into his mouth and sucked it. He grinned into my face. He almost had it done. Soon he would have another Stallion broken. Soon Joey would be the Alpha male and I would be his bitch!
Then, Joey whispered quietly into my ear "Don't mess with my sluts, Mule. You'll regret it; every time. You're just one of my bitches now!"
"Now, I'm gonna make sure you NEVER forget that you're my bitch!" The new Alpha male growled.
Suddenly, without warning, Joey pulled me towards him, driving his knee into my 8-pack abdominals. My unflexed abs of steel caved in from the knee strike. Wind and spit blew out of my mouth from the knee to my gut. UGHHHHH!!!! I groaned.
Joey had brought his knee up, crashing through my brick hard abs, folding me in half. I look up and see Joey calmly crack his knuckles and slip one of my SAP gloves onto this right fist. He must have gotten it out of my Jeep when I wasn't looking. FUCK! I could be in big trouble here!
Taking advantage of my weakened condition, Joey took a step towards me, reached up and grabbed my neck with one hand. Giving me a jerk, he pulled me right up against his naked body, and with his other hand he reached around and grabbed my thickly muscled and bare beefy glutes. In another Alpha move, Joey took ownership of my stallion muscle-butt. Looking into my eyes from only inches away, he jerked me forward ramming our crotches together.
Joey was sexy as fuck, every inch of him was dripping with sex appeal. He didn't let one line, movement, or ounce of him go to waste. He chuckled. He knew he could get me hot for his ripped young body and handsome face.
Holding me tightly against him with one hand on my thick ass and the other around my neck, Joey started to kiss me on the lips. Joey was moving quickly to become the Alpha male and not give me any chance to recover from my milking. Joey was striking while I was still weak, powerless, and feeling submissive.
Joey humped his crotch against me a few times as he held me in the spit exchanging French kiss. My arms hung limp at my sides and I still had not reacted in any way; not trying to fight Joey off, but also not showing any acceptance either.
Joey was squeezing and fondling my muscled ass as he continued the kiss. He was getting to me. I slowly reached up and put my arms around Joey's wide muscled back. Even more mind boggling, I humped my hips forward against Joey's crotch and back against his groping hand. That was Joey's signal use his hands to spread my ass cheeks and slip a thick finger up my asshole.
I didn't actually wiggle my ass for Joey, but I wanted to, as I melted into those muscular arms. I was completely testosterone depleted. I felt like a submissive bitch and began accepting Joey’s power and control and domination over me. Joey began to slowly finger fuck me. I began to moan deeply. Suddenly I knew this would end with Joey fucking me. I knew it, and he knew it...
Then, Joey whispered quietly into my ear "Don't mess with my sluts, Mule. You'll regret it; every time. You're just one of my bitches now!"
"Now, I'm gonna make sure you NEVER forget that you're my bitch!" The new Alpha male growled.
Suddenly, without warning, Joey pulled me towards him, driving his knee into my 8-pack abdominals. My unflexed abs of steel caved in from the knee strike. Wind and spit blew out of my mouth from the knee to my gut. UGHHHHH!!!! I groaned.
Joey had brought his knee up, crashing through my brick hard abs, folding me in half. I look up and see Joey calmly crack his knuckles and slip one of my SAP gloves onto this right fist. He must have gotten it out of my Jeep when I wasn't looking. FUCK! I could be in big trouble here!
"I know how much you like to fight, Mule. It makes your dick hard. I like to fight too, it makes my dick hard too. So let's fight.." Joey says.
As soon as I straighten back up, he sends an upper-cut that targets my solar plexus. Joey's upper cut was a direct hit. His fist drilled deep into the cluster of nerves that resided in my solar plexus, scrambling my entire body's electrical system, misfiring synapses in my shocked brain. I had been caught totally unprepared. Joey's punch had shaken my system into collapse. It felt like he had dynamite packed into his SAP glove enhanced right fist! My powerful body was shutting down!
There was no way that was just a lucky blow by Joey. The young ranch-hand muscle stud had known just where to strike to inflict the maximum damage. I gasped with pain, still bend over and holding my gut. Still holding me up with his left hand, Joey brought his right hand up to his mouth and removed the SAP glove with his teeth and spit it to the ground. "I don't need that anymore!" Joey said with a confident chuckle.
"First we fight, and then we fuck..." Joey pronounced.
Joey immediately followed up with five solid gut punches to my midsection, forcing five more loud grunts out of me as each landed in my muscular core. The sound of Joey's fists slamming into my body sounded like cannon shots. The new Alpha male's confidence was high. He knew just how devastating a loaded fist like that to the solar plexus from him was. His assault had decimated my rock hard abs! He was used to taming bucking broncos, so muscular and big as I was, I paled compared to the size of the stallions he dealt with on a regular basis. I gasped with pain and Joey allowed me to fall to my knees at his feet, gasping for breath. I held my destroyed abs with both arms and groaned loudly. This Joey was no slouch: he was as strong as fuck and he knew how to fight. If I had been at full strength, I could take this cocky muscle boy. But I was far from being at full strength, and in my current weakened condition the powerful young ranch hand just proved he could kick my ass in a fight.
“That’s right, bitch. I'm the Alpha Male in these parts!” Joey said as he pounded his own left pec with his right fist in another show of superiority.
“You know, bitch …, I’m going to enjoy making you suck my dick! Joey announces. "...before I fuck you!"
Moving quickly to take advantage of my stunned condition, Joey leans over and scoops my beefy body up by my crotch and shoulders. Then the youth holds my 258 lbs of muscle at his chest height effortlessly, showing off his incredible strength. Then, with a mighty finisher move, Joey drops the me across his massive knee in a backbreaker!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I shout!
Still draped over Joey's iron hard quad, I am lifted once more and then driven with even stronger force over Joey's knee yet again. An even louder scream escapes from my lips this time as the t ranch hand muscleman almost snaps my spine! "UHHHHHHHGGGHHHH!!!! Fukkkkkkkk...You're breaking my back!" I groan in agony.
"Yeah, I know! I am going to Prove that I'm the Alpha male, bitch! Even if I have to cripple you to do it!" Joey responds with a snort and zero sympathy, while still holding me by my throat in the backbreaker! "I'm the fucking Alpha Male and You're just my fucking bitch! And I'm fucking enjoying proving it...bitch''
Joey begins to stroke my iron hard 9" cock shaft as I hang helplessly bent in two across his extended knee. Joey can feel the heat rises in my iron pipe of a cock. "Nice dick for a bitch! It's huge! But mine is bigger, and there can be only one Alpha Male! I will make you enjoy being my “muscle bitch”, Joey hissed as he used his hand to rub my hard dick up and down, up and down, faster and faster!
"You like this!', Joey coos as he strokes my long thick shaft with his tight grip and strong manly hand. I throw my head back with pleasure, moaning and helping Joey's hand by moving my hips up and down. Joey uses his free hand to caress my lips, and introduces his thumb to my mouth and I start sucking it. "Yeah, you don’t want me to stop, do you, Mule! I knew I could make you my mare! I love seeing you like this, powerless, enjoying my touch on your manhood, Your all mine now, Mule!" My only response is to moan with pleasure. "Yeah, that's it, bitch! Moan for your Alpha male! You don’t want me to stop, do ya, bitch? You are more than happy with this, this is exactly what you want, isn't it? You want to be my bitch!!!" The mushroom head of my big, hard cock is dripping precum like a broken faucet. "I broke you, stud. That's what I do. I break Stallion studs. I made you my gelding, Mule!!!" Joey boasts!
When Joey feels I am about to explode he gives my cock a final hard and fast stroke!
"Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh...." I groan, beyond the point where pride or humiliation meant anything compared to my need for sexual release! What little baby batter my gonads have been able to replenish is forced out of me by Joey’s hand!
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh, fukkkk!!! "Gawd!" Joey keeps draining me of my testosterone and isn't giving me any chance to recover!
Joey's ego reaches new heights as he watches me, helplessly trapped over his knee in the backbreaker, as cum trickles out my cock. Joey feels me go limp and collapse from exhaustion still in his grasp. "What a pathetic tiny load that was...HAHAHAHA." Joey laughs in triumph, while licking my thick cum off his hand. "I was busting bigger loads than that when I was 7 years old. You ready for me to make you my bitch now, Mule?!?"
The Ranch Hand’s vascular manhood swollen and dripping fluid was pointing right to my face. The main vein along its top pulsed rapidly with the excited beat of the 'Stud of the County's heart. The young Cowboy Muscleman gripped his horse dick triumphantly and slapped it against my face. I swore and cursed.
“Open wide.” Joey commanded. Joey's strong hand gripped my head, lifting it up and forcing my mouth towards his mammoth manhood. I kept my jaw clamped shut, fuming with rage for even being in such a humiliating situation, and the thought that I have been dominated by this big-cocked, big-muscled county bumpkin had me frustrated as hell.
“Open up. I want you to Choke on it.” Joey growled. His horse cock had swollen to its full potential, and it was a monster! It was big, even by my standards, a three-inch diameter by ten inch long serpent of muscle! The anaconda poked at my lips and slapped my chin and cheek, leaving small ropes of seminal fluid behind. Joey grew more and more angry by the second. He released my head, only to place his large strong hand over my nose, smothering me. I thrashed my head from side to side, trying to get a breath of air, but failed. My arms remained pinned uselessly beneath the Ranch Hand's huge legs. I grabbed at his Popeye-sizes forearms, but couldn’t get enough leverage to do anything beyond merely groping. I thrashed helplessly while my face turned from red to purple. I had no choice , I had to open my mouth for air, even though I knew Joey's throbbing cock would be inside me within moments.
Joey was ready. As soon as I open my mouth for air, he shoved his massive manhood into my mouth. "Bottum's up." He said, grinning sadistically. He pushed farther and farther in until my forehead rested against his rippling abs.
I helplessly gagged and gurgled as the broncobuster's ramrod swelled inside my mouth and throat. I struggled futilely as Joey began to thrust. The horseman's massive meat blocked my throat more and more with each powerful thrust, as each shove of his flexing buttocks seemed stronger that the last!
Soon, the musclebound young Horse-Tamer came, forcing his long, fat dick balls-deep down my throat and filling my gaping jaws with his seed. Joey was shooting like a geyser... he definitely had a talent for big loads!
Joey smiled with pride at the quantity of white spunk that poured out my mouth when he extracted his cock. Joey's man-juice, leaked out onto my massive heaving pecs, forming a pool of potent baby-batter that coated my torso in sticky white. He laughed as I coughed.
Joey rose and took a few steps back, standing over the latest of many Stallions he had trained. This Stud-breaker was the real deal, he had made good on all his boasting and then some.
"And now, I am going to take that ass, Mule. You are going to get topped, Blondie. The ultimate act of domination of one male over another: Im gonna fuck you long and hard. I'm going to pound that hungry hole of yours until you can't walk! And there is nothing you can do to stop me. But try! Try as hard as you can to stop me! It just makes it more fun for me!"
It didn't take long. I was moaning on the barn floor with Joey's cum leaking out of my mouth and my asshole. He had fucked me on the stable floor. The straw floor, and the smell of animals, had given the rape an real barn yard vibe. We had rutted like a couple of hogs. And as hard as I had tried I had not been able to prevent my rape, Joey was just too strong for me to stop in my weakened condition.
“This,” the still naked Joey began as he stood tall over me with his hands on his narrow hips. “Is what happens when ya fuck with my sluts, ya got it? I’m the biggest Stud in these parts! Ya fucked with me, an’ now I fucked you. All your city-boy gym muscle was no match for my working man muscle! Now you can go back to the big city with Ranch Hand cum in your mouth and in your ass, you cock-sucking bitch!"
*******
One Hour Later:
The Phantom Mare had drained me, and now Joey had spent hours dominating and emasculating me using his powerful fists and great stud cock! Finally, in the ultimate act of domination by an alpha male over another alpha male, the hung like a horse Ranch Hand stud had forced me to suck his monster of a cowboy cock and suck his bull-sized balls, before fucking me up the ass. There was no denying that he had made me one of his bitches.
Slowly I rise to my feet. I stretch and flex to get the cramps out of my heavily muscled physique. While my ball sack hangs low and empty due to my depleted nuts, my gargantuan flaccid cock hangs almost to my knees. The suction action of the collector and the talented mouth and hand of Joey has left my now useless mammoth dick as long and thick as an elephant’s trunk. My testosterone levels had been drained to those of a school girl! I felt as low as a gnat's kunt!
"You got me really good there, Joey" I congratulate the hunky stable boy. "Nice job of setting me up, you knew I wouldn't be able to resist using that collector myself...and I can't say I fault you for taking advantage of me when you could...I guess I did trespass on your stable of sluts. You dominated the fuck out of me, that's for sure!!! You kicked my ass from one side of this barn to the other! You're one Hella stud, kid!!! It's been a long time since I have been dominated that bad!” I admitted. Joey just grins and shrugs, smugly.
"I beat the crap out of you and made you suck my Cowboy cock and then I owned your ass. Kicked your ass, and fucked it to boot. So yeah, I would call that 'domination', Mule. Or should I just call you my 'cock sucking bitch' from now on?" came the cocky response from Joey! Joey stood up, and cracked his knuckles menacingly. "You need any more proof that I'm the better man, Mule?" he asked with a threatening grin.
"Nah, you proved your point dude!" I said.
I take another sip of coffee and continue to flex and stretch as the testosterone factory between my legs was working overtime. "Yeah, that was quite a little show you got to enjoy at my expense..." I state calmly, "but the show ain’t over till the Mule says it is over...I am about to show you how a superman like me restores his testosterone and his manhood..."
"Bring Titan back in....he's gonna be your stand in for the next round of this "who's the real man" contest...." I order. Joey looks puzzled momentarily, then his face lights up as he realizes I plan on confronting the Stallion.
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| The Stallion's cock dwarfs even the mighty Mule's legendary dick! |
Joey returns in seconds with the black beast. Titan takes in my semi-hard hanging 9'' cock and smells the sex in the air. He knows I have had my way with his mechanical mare, Daisy. His own 14" cock, nearly half-again bigger than mine, drops out of its sheath, answering the challenge of my own sex organ.
"Give him the Pheromones!" I bark at Joey who complies, hands shaking with excitement. "Now me! Give me the pheromones too!" I demand, as I lean over and pull my muscular ass cheeks apart, giving Joey easy access to my asshole. Joey grins as he inserts the pink pheromones capsule deep up my rectum.
I announce my challenge. "Now we are gonna find out who the real Stallion is. Horse stud vs human stud. There is no winner until one of us breeds the other..."
"You got courage, Mule. I got to give you that! But you got shit for brains! Titan will rip your cocky ass in two with his stallion cock!" a shocked and amazed Joey says.
"Listen, dude! I have taken down a bear as big as your horsey with my just my bare hands. And your little pony ain't even got claws!" I bragged, full of confidence!
"Let him go...” I order... the Stallion and I stare down while I retrieve my nearby SAP gloves and slip them on.
As soon as the rope comes off Titan I leap forward, and deliver a mighty right hand "Mongo Punch" between his eyes. Although it feels like I have broken my hand on his thick horse skull, Titan has fared worse. The mighty animal is stunned, and he staggers when he tries to move. My punch was as mighty as a hammer at the glue factory, and nearly as fatal. I grab the stunned 1200 lbs. beast in a head lock, and I begin to twist its mighty neck. Titan panics, and with a strong bucking motion send me flying off and crashing into one of the stall railings.
As I come off the stall, a snorting Titan has turned so that I am facing his dangerous back side, and "UGHHHHHMMMMPPPPP!!!!!!..." with a mighty kick I take two iron shod hooves in my huge chest.
The impact knocks every bit of air out my lungs along with a mouthful of spit. I fly into the stall again. I see Titan setting up for another kick and I instinctively turn and give him my back as a defensive move.
As soon as I do Joey makes an athletic leap towards the stall. He grabs my arms through the stall railings. He uses his boot against the bottom railing for leverage to keep me pinned. We are facing each other as he holds me in place for Titan. Joey had already proved his strength is a match for mine, and I can't break free of his hold on me. Joey and Titan are double-teaming me! My eyes are locked with Joey's as I snarl and call him a dirty fucking cheater... but I can tell Titan is up to something behind me that’s got Joey wide eyed.
I hear Titan neighing and whinnying behind me. He is snorting and pawing the ground. Titan rubs his muzzle on my ass, smelling my gaping asshole. Thanks to the hormone laden pink pill Joey had earlier shoved up my hole, Titan thinks I'm in heat.
I glace backward over my shoulder and the Horse's monstrous cock was poking from his sheath and hanging down almost to the
ground. It was enormous! The thing had to be at least 17 inches long, nearly twice the length of mine!
Suddenly, there are front hooves on either side of me and a horse on my back. The huge horse had jumped up and is mounting my body. I was pushed forward into the stall fencing and pinned against it. Then I felt the gigantic horse dick swinging up to meet my backside. The horse lunged forward and missed the target of my ass. The huge pole was pushed up along the my back. It was utterly massive.
Titan is trying to mount me like I was Daisy. He is looking for revenge for me fucking one of his fillies. " Horse sex is brutal, Mule. He gonna split you in half with his cock, Mule.... he will rip you open with that thing and make you bleed..." Joey is ranting in my face, seriously and perversely turned on by the imminent act of bestiality. I am held captive by Joey, and Titan has mounted me. I feel the horse's huge 17" cock on my back. Titan muzzles the back of my head with his nose and starts to work his huge mushroom head into my ass crack.
Titan shifted and pulled back again. Then the mighty stallion thrust again. The
giant dick hit my butt but still missed. The horse's massive fuck-tube bent as it tried to gain access to my asshole. Then it reared back again and thrust again.
The monstrous shaft found it's target this time! "Ohhh my God" slipped from my lips! The Stallion's huge trunk of a cock was brutally shoved into the my ass. It seemed almost in slow motion as I felt each inch of the giant cock get thrust into my bowels. 8, 9 inches. 12, 13, 14 inches. It was the biggest cock I had ever taken, even longer than the 13 inch Jaysonator! The long slow thrust shoved most of the massive tube up inside me. I didn't think it was possible for me or anyone to take that much cock. Titan's huge horse schlong was buried 14 inches deep inside me now. I felt warm blood leaking out my asshole and dripping down my legs. I was bleeding like a virgin taking her first cock!
"Fuck..." I hear Joey hoarsely moan. "This is the hottest sex scene I have ever seen in my life!" Joey, who is at least Titan's accomplice, if not the mastermind, of this crime against nature. My biceps flexed and bulged to max size as I had tried to escape from his holding me in place for Titan, but Joeys biceps bulged and flexed up as big as mine, and I could not overpower his grip on me.
"Fucking awesome, boy" Joey told Titan. "Now Fuck him. Fuck him hard! Tear up your Bitch up, boy! Come on buddy. Do it!!! Get your revenge!!! " Joey shouted at the stallion. Titan didn't need any encouragement.
me. "Awee fuckk!" I cried as I felt it. "It's too Fucking big. Fuck, fuck" Titan's huge thick cock started to batter my guts as up! Slamming against my prostrate in a hard brutal assault like a jack hammer as the horse fucked and bred me. To Titan, we weren't just fucking. We were copulating- having sexual intercourse-and Titan was being driven by instinct to knock me up.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.." I groaned. "It Fucking hurts. Uhh fucking God it hurts
Fuxckk, fuck, fuckk!"
"Titans not going to stop until he busts a nut inside you, dude. His job is to get you pregnant, bro!!!!"
"Fuck this shit...!!!" I think, as I simultaneously head-butt Joey in the nose with my forehead, shattering his nose and sending blood spattering, and at the same time in a feat of my MULE athleticism, drop and slid backward, under Titan and out from between his back legs, then instantly put my hands on his rump and vault like a gymnast so I am on his back. I snake my massive arms around its head and neck, and in what may be the first instance of its use on an equine, I lock a sleeper hold on the mighty Stallion. In eight seconds it’s all over, as I ride the unconscious beast down when it collapses on its side on the ground.
I stand in triumph with my arms raised in the air and my foot on the neck of the defeated mighty Stallion. Now that's what a true Alpha Male is capable of!
"Pretty impressive, Mule, I got to admit that!" I hear Joey say, almost nonchalantly, sounding as cool as a cucumber. He was busy tending to the nose bleed I had given him with my head butt. I was glad he was impressed, but I would have rather had heard his voice trembling in fear.
Suddenly I felt light-headed and it felt like my intestines had filled with molten lead. "You got to get that horse sperm outta your guts, Mule. It burns like fucking battery acid. And the only way to do that is to shit it out...." I heard Joey say as he stood pinching his nose with his head thrown back trying to stop his nose bleed.
"Squat and take a crap on the barn floor like a dog, bro! Just do it.... After all the other humiliations you have suffered today what's one more?"
My insides were burning so bad I had to do it. I squatted down, spread my butt cheeks, and took a shit on the ground like a fucking animal. It felt like a gallon of horse cum mixed with Joey cum exploded out my asshole. I heard Joey chortle but the relief I got made the humiliation of taking a shit while he watched and laughed worth it.
Joey had stuffed some gauze from the horse vet supplies up his nose and stopped the bleeding. Now he was walking slowly around me as I continued to squat and make sure I had shitted out all the sperm out of my guts. I wasn't paying any attention to him, UNTIL he grabbed me by my hair and pushed my head towards my pile of cum-shit on the barn floor. "Bad BOY" he said loudly, with a fake anger in his voice. "I thought you were house trained. I guess Im gonna have to shove your face in it and teach you a lesson..."
Fuck, he's gonna push my face into the pile of cum-shit on the floor and make me eat it...he shoves my face in the dirt and cum and rubs my nose in it. Then orders "Now lick it up...." as he disciplined me like a dog.
I stood on my feet, spitting out as much dirt and cum as I could after the humiliation of having my face forced into the pile of cum I had shitted out and then made to eat it.
Fuck, he's gonna push my face into the pile of cum-shit on the floor and make me eat it...he shoves my face in the dirt and cum and rubs my nose in it. Then orders "Now lick it up...." as he disciplined me like a dog.
I stood on my feet, spitting out as much dirt and cum as I could after the humiliation of having my face forced into the pile of cum I had shitted out and then made to eat it.
"Now that you know what I am capable of, I don't expect I will be seeing you in these parts again, Mule. Just be grateful we are the only ones to know about this. This time it was private. Next time we fight, it will be public and in front of every slut in town, and they will all witness as I kick your ass, make you suck my cock, and then fuck you up the ass...you got it?"
"Yeah, Yeah, I got it dude. You won't see me back here again, bro! You fucked me up good, Ranch Hand...you are too much man for me to handle. You broke me just like one of your broncos. You dominated me in every way possible. You proved you are the true Alpha male around here. You made me your fucking bitch! There, I admitted it!." I had to give the kid his props, he had earned them. Joey just gave me a self-satisfied smile, pleased with my capitulation.
"Just one more thing, Joey" I say. BAMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!! I deliver a haymaker uppercut that nearly takes Joey's head off. He never saw it coming and He is out cold by the time he lands on the ground. Yeah it was a cheap shot but I didn't care. I walk over to his discarded jeans and find the keys to his truck. I leave him side by side next to Titan to them sleep it off. As I drive back into town I am thinking of that hot waitress at the pancake tent at the rodeo. I am ready for a round of pancakes and fucking. Sex and fighting always gets me horny and hungry.
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| MULE |
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| DAISY'S NEW BF |
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| JOEY |
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