Brandy 'S Summer At The Cattle Ranch


Hi, I'm Brandy. I'm 28 yo Bi Sub, 5"4 ”, 115 lbs, blonde hair, dark-brown middle, 32C bosom with permanently vertical nipples ( have been my altogether life-time ), and a shaved pussy. I've been a Sub most my life although I didn't know it for quite a patch. I do prefer men, but I am now a very well trained obedient Sub and will do whatever I'm told to by a Dom or Femdom. If you've learn my first posts about my first Sub experience which took space over 2 days or my post about my first Bi experience I hope you enjoyed it ; if not let me recapitulate a little of the presentation. My OBGYN once asked me how often I liked to have sex and I told her at least 2 hours a day. She seemed to give misunderstood and asked how many days a hebdomad and when I said every day she paused, wrote something in my chart and told me I was"oversexed ”. I asked if that was a problem and she said only if it interferes with your life. I almost laughed as it is my favorite part of my aliveness and told her it wasn't a problem. She didn't ask any more inquiry, but I suspect she realized that explained the various marks and bruise in private orbit of my trunk.

I have several Doms I see often and even now two Femdoms that I visit infrequently. But I like variety and my sexual appetence is almost unsatiable so I need to see different people for different experiences. I am upfront with them and my Doms all know about the others ; in fact I was once with 4 of them at the same time which was an amazing experience. Everything in my living was o.k. until one of my Doms contracted COVID-19, so I had to quarantine for 10 days and get tested regularly ; well guess what even though I have no symptoms I tested positive which means now I have to remain in quarantine until I have 3 negative tests on three offprint years. This is a serious problem ! I've tried headphone, video, etc. but none of it works for me ; I have to be with someone. So I thought I'd write down some of my experiences of being a Sub and part them in shell individual is interest.



I met one Dom rightfield after I graduated college that was exceptionally strict. Another Fem Sub that I knew told me about him and said he was too strict for her, but she thought he would be a good fit for me. She was definitely right field about that. He trained me very well, including training me to cum only on program line which let me tell you was not a grade I'd recommend to anyone not able to treat a lot of punishment over a long full stop of time. But that's not what the surveil story is about, it's about a clip I spent over the summer on a ranch. This took place prior to the strict obedience training I just spoke of ; I was 18 and was really starting to commence to understand the deepness of feelings I had for the need to please and pleasure men. notation that all of the names are made up but the story is true ; which is a bit sad because one of the names is very elegant but if I posted it someone could obtain out who I am because it's registered and easily useable online.



My beginner's cousin Lisa married a man who owned a horse spread and every two or three years Lisa and Greg would invite me and my sister to spend a few weeks with them. I loved our times at the ranch and Lisa taught both of us how to tack and ride horses. Greg and Lisa bred and room horses ; now I don't know anything about the business side of ranching but it must be very lucrative because they became quite wealthy from it. My sister and I learned 3 affair about a ranch when we were growing up : everyone on the ranch works at least part of the day, everyone in the family had a sawhorse that you were assigned when you had time to ride, and my least pet part was everyone is up before break of the day. So we were always assigned chores, but I was so petite they gave me easier chores than my honest-to-goodness sis. This year my two job were to help Lisa with breakfast and grooming the fostering sawhorse ; the boarded horses were kept in a different stable than Greg and Lisa's sawhorse and they hired cattle farm hands to strike upkeep of those. I was given a beautiful male palomino that was somewhere between 15 and 16 work force tall I would say. He was gentle, but loved to run out and gallop making my heart race when we were in a wide open field.



One morning I woke up and decided I wanted to take an other first light ride. first-class honours degree I had to do my morning chores and went down to the kitchen to help oneself Lisa prepare breakfast for Greg, Lisa, their son Billy who was about my sister's age, my sister, and myself. My sister and I always called them aunt Lisa, uncle Greg and cousin Billy even though we were very distant relatives. After breakfast everyone scattered to do their chores ; Lisa went to feed the chickens and left me to houseclean up the kitchen which I did very quickly because I really wanted to get that ride in before I had to set about grooming the knight. I got on my riding paraphernalia, including my chaps which Lisa must have paid a destiny for but insisted missy needed to outwear when they ride, then went to the stable. I tacked up my sawbuck"dyke"( wish I could use his tangible 3 persona figure it fits him so well ) and took off for my morning drive. We went through the woods north of the house then circled all the way back to the static from the other face. When I rode I always imagined what it would be like to razz like ma'am Godiva that I read about, naked legs spread leaning forward with my cunt and clit slapping up and down against that saddleback on top of a glorious wolf I could see myself cumming over and over.



After my drive I walked Butch to cool off him down, brought him back to the stable and untacked him just outside his stall. I figured I had to dress all of the horses anyway and Butch was already tethered outside his stall, so I started with him. I ran the brush through his silky hair working my way from front to plump for, but this time I did something I never had done before. As I ran the brush under his stomach I let my arm rub against his hammer. butch snorted but stood still which I took to have in mind he approved so I kept brushing him with one deal but stroked the underside of his cock with my other hand. Butch's putz started to swell up and the psyche started to protrude from inside the hide that shielded it. A horse's cock looked so dissimilar from a mortal, but apparently they reacted the Lapplander. The more I stroked the more his cock swelled until it was really prospicient and my snatch was getting very wet.



I took off my riding rush, crevice, blue jean and panties. I grabbed a stool from inside the kiosk, sat down practically underneath butch and with one hand I continued to stroke his cock while I took four fingers and pushed them into my pussy imagining that it was Butch's cock pushing inside me. Oh how I would sustain loved to be able-bodied to just kneel in from of him and let his Brobdingnagian hammer jam into my pussy ; him riding me instead of the other way around, but a cock that sizing would never fit inside me so I had to use my imagination. Butch was sniffing punishing, I realized the smell of my pussy was turning him on so I stroked him harder. With that giant cock so close to me and my hired man jammed thick in my pussycat I started to cum ; I came so voiceless I had to bite down on my arm to celebrate from screaming and drawing anyone's attention. When my body finally started to loosen I realized that Butch was now fully erect and his cock was gigantic. I wanted to please him so I took both hands, wrapped them around his cock then started squeezing and rubbing beginning at the base and working my way up to the heading. When I slid my hands forward and then backward over the chief of his cock he let out another snort, but still stood there so I assumed he was telling me he wanted more. I slid my bridge player back and forth over the head of his pecker imagining that it was my pussy he was fucking, squeezing him tighter each prison term. I could see pre-cum scratch line to drip from the tip of his cock and used it to realise my hands more slippery. dyke started to ruffle his feet and I moved my hands faster, squeezing harder. dyke let out a sound something between a grunt and a whinny and cum shot out of his putz. I kept milking his cock until he had cum so often there was probably enough to fill a pail. Wow, I thought about how very much cum a horse could arrest and also realized that I had a lot of cleaning up to do so no one would see what I had done.



I started to get up, but I felt a hand on my shoulder joint and was startled to see billy club standing there next to me. I had forgotten he was unloading bale of hay into the barn today and he must have been watching me the completely time. I looked up at him in a affright and said"please don't tell anyone, please !"Billy replied"why shouldn't I tell my parents ? That's about $ 10K worth of peak horse semen you just wasted ”. I hadn't even considered that ; I meekly replied"I'll do anything, just please don't tell ”. He took my hand and pressed it against his overalls so I could palpate his cock was hard and said"anything ? ”. I replied,"yes, I'll do anything you want just please don't William Tell ”. nightstick told me to make the rest of my apparel off ; then he went over to where the hay bales were and stacked two against a military post and one right in front of the other two. I knew I was going to have to really pass on Billy an experience that would ready him want to keep my clandestine. While he was stacking the hay, I quickly stripped off my shirt and bra, then grabbed a riding craw and hid it with one hand behind my back. billy club told me to come over and kneel on the hay he had just stacked. As I walked toward him au naturel and still holding the riding crop behind my back Billy undid his overalls and took off his shoes and underclothing. Ranch work was concentrated and billystick was really muscular, his rooster was about average duration but it was thicker than most I had seen. I really wanted that cock inside me, but I kept my focussing on how I was going to please Billy. I stood in front of him and handed him the riding crop, saying"I'm sorry I did something really bad and I know I deserve to be punished ”, then I knelt on the bale of hay with my branch on the top two and my stifle on the tail one keeping my leg together I positioned my butt joint so as to invite him to reek it with the riding crop.



I looked back at Billy and he was staring at the riding crop and then me ; he asked"really ?"and I replied"yes, I know I deserve it"although I really wanted it because I knew for me the confidence game of that craw would land jerk of pleasure. truncheon hesitantly smacked one of my target cheek with the riding crop, it stung a fiddling but he obviously needed some boost. I said"I know I was really bad, you need to penalise me arduous ”. Billy slapped my butt face alternating between them gradually harder and harder ; now I was starting to feel that wonderful confidence trick and my clit started to indurate as my pussy juice flowed. When I moaned softly and broadcast my legs a niggling Billy slapped my inner thighs with the craw. I moaned louder and spread my legs all the way so he could see my pussy was now vain and wet, ready for him to sleep together me. I saw there was a leather shoulder strap used to furbish up check that was hanging off the pole in strawman of me, grabbed it and bit down on the middle ; then threw the two ends across my back toward Billy. I looked back and saw nightstick's cock was so hard it was standing practically straight up. He grabbed the leather strap with one hand and then started to wet his cock rubbing it against my twat with his former hand. He positioned the tip of his turncock against my pussy, and then grabbed one end of the leather shoulder strap with each hand. In a single motion he pulled hard on the strap and lunge his cock inside me ; I moaned loudly and bit down hard on the leather in my mouth. baton rhythmically pulled and released the straps as he fucked my pussy while I moved my hip back and forth to match his rhythm ; it was as if he was riding me at the pace of a Trot.



billystick's cock was so thickly that it spread my pussy to the pointedness where every time he moved in and out it rubbed against the tip of my clitoris which was now voiceless and throbbing. I was moaning loudly and started to pick up the pace as I moved my hips faster. billy kept tread with me, dropped the leather shoulder strap and grabbed my hips ; fucking me really hard. It only took minute before I came ; as my back arched he-goat pierce his cock deep inside me and held me soaked feeling my torso shaking all over with wonderful orgasmic cramp. After I came, baton started to fuck me again slowly and I moved in rhythm with him as we did before. He was fucking me debauched and faster, I could learn him breathing surd and I waited to find that recherche tactual sensation of his cock throb when he came inside me. Just about the clip I thought he was going to cum he suddenly pulled his cock out of my pussy. I realized we never had a chance for me to recite him I was on birth control and I wanted him to cum inside me. Quickly I turned around and pushing his hand that he was rubbing his peter with away I grabbed his cock and pulled him into my sass. I only had to suck gently a few sentence flicking my glossa just below the chief of his cock when he let out a grunt and started to cum in my mouth. With each stab of cum I squeezed the shaft of his shaft until I had milked him dry. I slid his tool out of my mouthpiece, savoring the taste of his cum before swallowing it all and then licking his turncock which I was still holding until I got every drop.

billy was looking down at me standing between my stage which I had spread wide on each side of his. He said"that was really beat, trust me I'm not telling anyone about anything that happened here today"and I replied"thank you ”, felicitous that I had pleased him but I was not done with him yet. I was still holding his cock and started to rub it gently ; eventually as it started to get hard again I pulled him back in my sassing and sucked it until he was fully erect again. I took his peter out of my mouth, turned around and pushed the Bale of hay that was stacked two gamey off so there were just two bales and it was flat tire. I handed truncheon the leather shoulder strap, then lay down on the hay raised my munition together straight over my point and told him to tie my wrists to the post behind me. He didn't hesitate at all and tied me as I had asked him to, then started to squeeze my titty and tug gently at my erect mammilla which made me moan softly. Billy walked around in presence of me and I put my substructure on the top edges of the hay, spreading my legs wide for him. nightstick didn't barren any time and slid his cock into my pussy which was still dripping wet. I told him he didn't have to worry and that he could cum inside me which made him break for a second but then understood what I meant. His cock was rubbing my clit again as he fucked me which had the dual impression of making my clit strong and causing my slit succus to flow so lots they were soaking my branch, ass, and the straw underneath me. billy started fucking me degenerate and I was moaning as I pulled at the leather which bound me to the pole. I could sense an orgasm building recondite inside me and moaned more loudly, which made Billy love me unvoiced and faster. Billy grabbed my hips and pulled my eubstance hard against his thrusting his stopcock oceanic abyss inside me ; I think I managed to get out a unaccented"I'm cumming"as my back arched off the hay over and over, crying out as I came really concentrated.



billy goat kept holding me by the waistline and started to eff me again after I came. He was moving his cock all the way out of my pussycat and then thrusting it rich inside me over and over. After a couple of instant doing this he had moved his dick all the way out but when he tried to thrust it back into my pussy he missed and thrust his cock in my ass instead. This caught both of us by surprise and I gasped at the sudden feeling of his thick putz deep in my ass. I seized the moment, wrapped my stage around his thighs and said"you can bed my ass if you want to ”. billy goat moved slowly which was trade good because his thick tool was really too big for the pickle it was in which made it both painful and pleasurable at the same meter, I knew I could make him cum quickly though. Each prison term he pushed all the way inside my ass I clenched and I could feel his putz throbbing. He started to bonk me faster and he was breathing really laborious ; I pulled hard on the leather restraints holding my wrists and pulled him tightly toward me digging my feet into the back of his thighs. Billy thrust forward one more time and I clenched my ass hard around his hammer ; when I did I felt his cum shoot inside my ass as his shaft throbbed. After he finished cumming I released my branch from around him and he lay down next to me on the hay.

Although I wanted more, I had pleased truncheon … and Butch … so I was satisfied for now and it was clear Billy was wiped out. Billy got up and untied my wrist and as he was doing that said"we need to get this all cleaned up quickly, the paid ranch hands will be here soon to muck out the stalls ”. I realized he was right, I had lost all track of time. It was lately morning and not only didn't I have a single horse groomed now I had a kettle of fish to clean up. We went out the back threshold behind the unchanging and used the hose to wash off, then went back inside. Billy started to get dressed, but I pushed him in an empty stall, closed the door and knelt down in front of him. I grabbed his stopcock and started sucking it ; I was going to get him to cum one live time but I had to be quick. I sucked hard on the head of his cock and rubbed the beam of light with both hands. Billy started to impress his hips forward each metre I pulled on his prick toward my mouthpiece, slowly at first but then faster. I took one hand off his shaft and slither two fingerbreadth into my pussycat stretch for and rubbing my g-spot. Billy snap up my head and held it ; he was moving his rose hip back and forth fucking my rima oris now and I started to moan which made him displace even faster. Billy let out a sound and pushed his tool so deep into my mouth the tip hit the back of my throat as he exploded filling my sass with cum. I was rubbing my pussy concentrated and fast and started to cum as well, both of us moaning together. baton slid his cock out of my mouth and I took my mitt out of my pussy so I could catch all of the cum that was left dripping down the side of my oral cavity and whacking every driblet off his shaft.



Without a word I got up, unlocked the booth door and went over to put my clothes on. I walked back to truncheon after we were dressed and kissed him gently on the nerve, saying"we should get together again really soon ”. I winked at him, turned and started to get back to work but he-goat grabbed my arm pull me back and tongue kissed me deeply. He said"how about tonight down by the swimming hole ?"and I immediately replied"I'll meet you there at 10 this evening ”. I started to walk away and looking back smiling I said"oh and bring muckle of rope, you're going to want it because I get crazy at night ”. Billy went back to work and I started to clean up the mickle I had made, although I suspect neither of us was paying a good deal attention to our chores, anticipating what we would be doing later that night. But that along with the rest of the week I was on the ranch is for another story that is too farseeing to place here .
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