The old barn
It was afternoon as I drove down old country roads cussing myself for being too mean to install a satnav unit in my car. I was ready to admit to myself that I was completey lost and had been going around in circles. Things could not get any worse, or so I thought!
A few minutes later the engine of my car sputtered. I glanced at the instrument panel and to my horror saw the gas gauge was reading empty. I pulled my car over onto the verge, got out and looked around me. I was a young city kid lost in what seemed like another planet. Just then a pick-up truck came around the corner and stopped. ''Need any help'' asked the driver. When I told him what had happened he said ''get in, I'll drive you to the nearest gas station''.
The stranger was dressed in only a tee-shirt and shorts and I couldn't help admiring his solid pecs and muscular legs. As we drove off his hand moved over the knob of the gearshift in a way that reminded me of my boyfriend's hand working on my own knob.
And as he shifed gear I felt the back of his hand brush against my thigh. He glanced over and smiled, and I felt my
When he got out of the pick-up I could see he was bigger and much stronger than me, and as he opened the cab door on my side I stuttered ''this isn't a gas station''. He started to laugh and said ''boy, first you gotta earn the ride''. He yanked me out of the cab and half dragged me into the old deserted barn. He then pushed me against the barn wall and I trembled with excitment as the rugged stranger ripped off my shirt and his rough hands started to squeeze and twist my nipples.
Then his hands reached down to unbuckle my belt and he quickly jerked down my pants and shorts. I felt his hand grab my balls and as he tightened his grip on them he pulled upwards forcing me to stand on my toes. He looked into my eyes and said ''you're going to do whatever I tell you to do''. I nodded my head and replied ''okay''. He frowned, and started to twist my balls. ''When you speak to me boy you had better call me sir, now try again''. As he stared into my face it felt like his hand was starting to crush my balls. As I winced in pain I replied ''Yes Sir, whatever you say Sir''. He released my balls from the crushing grip and said ''Okay,get onto your knees, boy''. I did as I was told and when he dropped his shorts I gasped at his 8 inch thick cock only inches from my face. Then he grabbed my head by the hair and pulled my face toward his cock. My lips parted willingly and I tried to gently lick the sensitive glands on the knob of his cock. But this guy was not into gentle.
This guy was only into rough! With both hands he clenched a fistful of my hair and pulled my head forwards. Only half the length of his shaft had entered my mouth when I felt it press against the opening to my throat.
I tried to pull my head back, but I felt a sting of pain as he roughly twisted my hair and he forced my mouth all the way down his thick shaft until my nose was pressed hard against his crotch. My nostrils filled with the tangy man-scent of his sweaty ballsack and my eyes rolled backwards as I felt his cock thrusting up and down my throat.
Over and over again he pushed the full length of his cock down my throat until his hairy heavy balls were slapping against my saliva soaked chin. I was now loving every second of how the rugged stranger was using me, and my own hard cock proved it. His big balls were heavy and I started to pray that I would'nt choke when he started pumping his full load into my throat and down into my gut. But suddenly he stopped and pulled his cock out of my mouth. As I continued to kneel in front of him he started to pistol whip my face with his cock. Then he squeezed out some pre cum onto his finger and smeared it across my lips. As I tasted his saltiness I wanted to finish sucking him off, but he ordered me to stand up and made me walk to the barm wall. As we reached the wall my knees trembled because right in front of me I could see two steel rings with short leather lanyards attached to them. But I was too afraid to protest as the stranger stretched out my arms above my head on either side of me. I felt the coldness of the steel rings against my wrists as he knotted the leather lanyards. It was useless trying to struggle as I realised I was now his prisoner, spreadeagled against the barn wall. The feel of the rough boarding was stimulating my nipples and cock but my mind was elswhere as I felt the strangers hands start to move down back over my soft butt. Then he said ''nice ass, but you need some color put into these cheeks''. Using his foot to spread my legs apart he reached under my ass and and grabbed my balls in another crushing grip. '' Would you like me to do that for you boy''. I now knew that was my cue to reply'' Yes Sir, please do it Sir''. He moved away and could turn my head just enough to see him open a large trunk and took out what I later learned was a flogger. A few moments later I felt the leather tongs of the flogger sqishing lightly over my back, ass and thighs, and to my surprise my cock started to stiffen against the barn wall. But then I sensed him stepping back a little and steadying himself. ''Okay, lets get down to breaking you in boy'' he said in a cruel sounding voice. I wasn't ready when the leather-tongs of the flooger struck me hard across my ass. I felt pain spread all through me and I yelled out in pain. ''We're miles from anywhere, yell as much as you like boy'' he said, just as he landed another lash of the flogger on my soft ass. He was enjoying turning my ass from pale white to rosy red and so I learned to stop yelling and instead just bit my lips. He struck my ass harder and harder with the flooger and I started to sob as tears flooded into my eyes, and I thought I would pass out. But at last he stopped and in a surprising turn of kindness he started gently carressing my sore ass. And his other hand reached around to my crotch and tenderly stroked my cock until it was again standing rock hard. He leaned his mouth against the side of my head and said softly ''good boy, are you going to be my bitch''. I was so grateful he was now treating me kindly that I honestly answered '' Yes Sir, use me as your bitch, Sir''. He then untied my wrists from the rings on the wall and I almost collapsed onto the earth floor. He ordered me to get down on all fours and follow him like a dog to the centre of the barn. I did not mind because he had succeeded in turning me into his bitch. He then dragged a bale of straw over to where I waited on all foors. He told me to lay on the straw bale and he arranged my arms and legs over each side. My ass was now at the end of the bale sticking up in the air, and as he pulled my legs further apart my crack spread open. My hole twitched with pleasure as I felt his fingers start to lube me. I pushed my ass further up into the air as I thought about his long thick cock I had sucked earlier. As his strong rough hands grasped my slim waist I felt my excitement grow at the thought of being fucked by this guy. But I took a deep breath and said ''Sir, please use a condon''. One of his hands grapped my head by the hair pulling my head back as his other hand slapped me hard across my ass. ''Listen, boy'' he growled. '' you wanted your tank filled up so I'm going to pump my cum into you''. He grasped hold of my hips and I felt the head of his cock press against my fuck hole. For a few seconds the pressure got stronger and then my eyes rolled upwards with pleasure as I felt his 8'' thick cock enter my body. Soon he was fucking me hard and fast plowing the whole length of his shaft up and down my ass. Sometimes he let go of my hips and slapped me hard on the sides of my butt. I heard him start to grunt and as his cock fucked me harder and faster. Then I felt the first explosion as hot cum shoot into me and I moaned loudly and wanted more. I sighed over and over as his big cock ram-rodded into my hole like a steel piston. Pumping me full of cum until it seemed like the head of his cock was forcing hot man cum right up into my gut. I wanted to be fucked like this forever but he stopped and rested his weight over my back. He bit hard into my shoulder but I didn't mind, I was learning to enjoy pain. Then he pulled his spent soft cock out of my hole and came around to the end of the straw bale where my head was resting. I knew what I had to do and moved my head forwards and licked his cock and balls clean. When I had finished he looked down at me and with a wide grin said ''well boy, I guess you've earned that ride to the gas station''. I stood up and put my clothes back on and went out to his pick up truck where he was waiting for me. I got in and he was right back to his polite self and acted as if nothing had happened. When he dropped me at the gas station I said '' maybe I'll get lost again sometime''. He looked at me and repied ''no need to get lost come by same time next week, I'll be waiting for you boy, at the old barn''.
pulse quicken. Suddenly, he turned off the road, drove up a long overgrown track, and stopped at a rundown wooden barn. My pulse was no longer quickening, it almost stopped, as I realised I was with a complete stranger, at a very spooky building, in the middle of nowhere.
A few minutes later the engine of my car sputtered. I glanced at the instrument panel and to my horror saw the gas gauge was reading empty. I pulled my car over onto the verge, got out and looked around me. I was a young city kid lost in what seemed like another planet. Just then a pick-up truck came around the corner and stopped. ''Need any help'' asked the driver. When I told him what had happened he said ''get in, I'll drive you to the nearest gas station''.
The stranger was dressed in only a tee-shirt and shorts and I couldn't help admiring his solid pecs and muscular legs. As we drove off his hand moved over the knob of the gearshift in a way that reminded me of my boyfriend's hand working on my own knob.
And as he shifed gear I felt the back of his hand brush against my thigh. He glanced over and smiled, and I felt my
When he got out of the pick-up I could see he was bigger and much stronger than me, and as he opened the cab door on my side I stuttered ''this isn't a gas station''. He started to laugh and said ''boy, first you gotta earn the ride''. He yanked me out of the cab and half dragged me into the old deserted barn. He then pushed me against the barn wall and I trembled with excitment as the rugged stranger ripped off my shirt and his rough hands started to squeeze and twist my nipples.
Then his hands reached down to unbuckle my belt and he quickly jerked down my pants and shorts. I felt his hand grab my balls and as he tightened his grip on them he pulled upwards forcing me to stand on my toes. He looked into my eyes and said ''you're going to do whatever I tell you to do''. I nodded my head and replied ''okay''. He frowned, and started to twist my balls. ''When you speak to me boy you had better call me sir, now try again''. As he stared into my face it felt like his hand was starting to crush my balls. As I winced in pain I replied ''Yes Sir, whatever you say Sir''. He released my balls from the crushing grip and said ''Okay,get onto your knees, boy''. I did as I was told and when he dropped his shorts I gasped at his 8 inch thick cock only inches from my face. Then he grabbed my head by the hair and pulled my face toward his cock. My lips parted willingly and I tried to gently lick the sensitive glands on the knob of his cock. But this guy was not into gentle.
This guy was only into rough! With both hands he clenched a fistful of my hair and pulled my head forwards. Only half the length of his shaft had entered my mouth when I felt it press against the opening to my throat.
I tried to pull my head back, but I felt a sting of pain as he roughly twisted my hair and he forced my mouth all the way down his thick shaft until my nose was pressed hard against his crotch. My nostrils filled with the tangy man-scent of his sweaty ballsack and my eyes rolled backwards as I felt his cock thrusting up and down my throat.
Over and over again he pushed the full length of his cock down my throat until his hairy heavy balls were slapping against my saliva soaked chin. I was now loving every second of how the rugged stranger was using me, and my own hard cock proved it. His big balls were heavy and I started to pray that I would'nt choke when he started pumping his full load into my throat and down into my gut. But suddenly he stopped and pulled his cock out of my mouth. As I continued to kneel in front of him he started to pistol whip my face with his cock. Then he squeezed out some pre cum onto his finger and smeared it across my lips. As I tasted his saltiness I wanted to finish sucking him off, but he ordered me to stand up and made me walk to the barm wall. As we reached the wall my knees trembled because right in front of me I could see two steel rings with short leather lanyards attached to them. But I was too afraid to protest as the stranger stretched out my arms above my head on either side of me. I felt the coldness of the steel rings against my wrists as he knotted the leather lanyards. It was useless trying to struggle as I realised I was now his prisoner, spreadeagled against the barn wall. The feel of the rough boarding was stimulating my nipples and cock but my mind was elswhere as I felt the strangers hands start to move down back over my soft butt. Then he said ''nice ass, but you need some color put into these cheeks''. Using his foot to spread my legs apart he reached under my ass and and grabbed my balls in another crushing grip. '' Would you like me to do that for you boy''. I now knew that was my cue to reply'' Yes Sir, please do it Sir''. He moved away and could turn my head just enough to see him open a large trunk and took out what I later learned was a flogger. A few moments later I felt the leather tongs of the flogger sqishing lightly over my back, ass and thighs, and to my surprise my cock started to stiffen against the barn wall. But then I sensed him stepping back a little and steadying himself. ''Okay, lets get down to breaking you in boy'' he said in a cruel sounding voice. I wasn't ready when the leather-tongs of the flooger struck me hard across my ass. I felt pain spread all through me and I yelled out in pain. ''We're miles from anywhere, yell as much as you like boy'' he said, just as he landed another lash of the flogger on my soft ass. He was enjoying turning my ass from pale white to rosy red and so I learned to stop yelling and instead just bit my lips. He struck my ass harder and harder with the flooger and I started to sob as tears flooded into my eyes, and I thought I would pass out. But at last he stopped and in a surprising turn of kindness he started gently carressing my sore ass. And his other hand reached around to my crotch and tenderly stroked my cock until it was again standing rock hard. He leaned his mouth against the side of my head and said softly ''good boy, are you going to be my bitch''. I was so grateful he was now treating me kindly that I honestly answered '' Yes Sir, use me as your bitch, Sir''. He then untied my wrists from the rings on the wall and I almost collapsed onto the earth floor. He ordered me to get down on all fours and follow him like a dog to the centre of the barn. I did not mind because he had succeeded in turning me into his bitch. He then dragged a bale of straw over to where I waited on all foors. He told me to lay on the straw bale and he arranged my arms and legs over each side. My ass was now at the end of the bale sticking up in the air, and as he pulled my legs further apart my crack spread open. My hole twitched with pleasure as I felt his fingers start to lube me. I pushed my ass further up into the air as I thought about his long thick cock I had sucked earlier. As his strong rough hands grasped my slim waist I felt my excitement grow at the thought of being fucked by this guy. But I took a deep breath and said ''Sir, please use a condon''. One of his hands grapped my head by the hair pulling my head back as his other hand slapped me hard across my ass. ''Listen, boy'' he growled. '' you wanted your tank filled up so I'm going to pump my cum into you''. He grasped hold of my hips and I felt the head of his cock press against my fuck hole. For a few seconds the pressure got stronger and then my eyes rolled upwards with pleasure as I felt his 8'' thick cock enter my body. Soon he was fucking me hard and fast plowing the whole length of his shaft up and down my ass. Sometimes he let go of my hips and slapped me hard on the sides of my butt. I heard him start to grunt and as his cock fucked me harder and faster. Then I felt the first explosion as hot cum shoot into me and I moaned loudly and wanted more. I sighed over and over as his big cock ram-rodded into my hole like a steel piston. Pumping me full of cum until it seemed like the head of his cock was forcing hot man cum right up into my gut. I wanted to be fucked like this forever but he stopped and rested his weight over my back. He bit hard into my shoulder but I didn't mind, I was learning to enjoy pain. Then he pulled his spent soft cock out of my hole and came around to the end of the straw bale where my head was resting. I knew what I had to do and moved my head forwards and licked his cock and balls clean. When I had finished he looked down at me and with a wide grin said ''well boy, I guess you've earned that ride to the gas station''. I stood up and put my clothes back on and went out to his pick up truck where he was waiting for me. I got in and he was right back to his polite self and acted as if nothing had happened. When he dropped me at the gas station I said '' maybe I'll get lost again sometime''. He looked at me and repied ''no need to get lost come by same time next week, I'll be waiting for you boy, at the old barn''.
pulse quicken. Suddenly, he turned off the road, drove up a long overgrown track, and stopped at a rundown wooden barn. My pulse was no longer quickening, it almost stopped, as I realised I was with a complete stranger, at a very spooky building, in the middle of nowhere.
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