All Hat, No Cattle (Part 12)
By: Al Magus (a.magus@usa.net)
Other: Cum Ranching
Now Larry is really in for it. His spirits plummet even as his
genitals are hoisted and his buttocks are thoroughly lashed.
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It soon became apparent that struggling against the bonds was a
waste of time. The dark-haired doctor who had treated him so
kindly approached him and held out a soft hand to smooth his hair
and stroke his flushed countenance. "You have had a piece of very
bad luck," she said, "Mrs. Prew has decided to make you pay for
the very funny remarks you made at her expense last night after
lights out." "What are they going to do?", Larry pleaded, "whip
me?" "Oh no, dear," she answered, "it's going to be much worse
than that." Smiling ruefully, she backed away from Larry, turned
and walked around the end of the barn.
Two of the handlers soon released him from his bondage and roughly
hustled him over to a third, rather coarse looking woman, who
quickly removed his various cuffs, leashes and insert-holders.
Once he was completely naked, she grabbed him by his penis, hooked
her index finger around his scrotum, and dragged him back to the
gallows-like structure. There she pulled his genitals up and
quickly placed a slip-knot around his entire packet, pulled it
tight and yanked the rope sharply so that he was suddenly up on
his tiptoes, dangling by his combined penis and scrotum from the
cross-piece about two feet above his head. She looped a length
of rawhide around his elbows and pinioned his arms behind his back
with a sudden painful jerk. Trussed as he was like a Christmas
turkey, Larry began to realize that something terrible was about
to happen to him. He began to struggle. He cursed the women and
spat at them. In response, two of them joined forces and pulled
on the rope from which his cock and balls had been suspended,
lifting him completely off the pavement. He began to twist slow-
ly, screaming. The hard looking woman placed a rubber ball-gag
in his open mouth and pulled the elastic strip over his head to
make it impossible for him to make any more noise. She then held
him steady for almost a minute while she closely observed the
effect of the rough hemp on his now distended genitalia. "Too
much weight.", she pronounced, "Get the butt hook."
Immediately, one of the very young attendants ran from the scene
and returned with a bright yellow nylon hook, its surface smooth
and somewhat blunt, attached to a soft nylon rope shining white in
the late morning sun. The woman took the hook, applied a jelly-
like substance to its end and, instructing her assistants to pull
Larry's buttocks apart, began to force the hook up into his rectum.
The pain this process caused to his anus was beyond belief and
the agonized young man screamed now in earnest, his cries muffled
by the rubber ball jammed into his mouth. Once she had the hook
deeply imbedded in his anal canal, the woman signaled to the others
to throw the white rope over the crossbar and they hoisted him up
by this means, taking half the weight from the rope that strangled
his anterior formerly private parts. The slow turning stopped
right away, but the pain was doubled.
It was at this very moment that the nearly unconscious youth caught
sight of a woman approaching the torture area. She carried a
lethal-looking black bullwhip in her right hand, and he noticed
she had a pair of enormous, badly bruised breasts. My god, he
realized, it's the busty blonde who was tortured for mistreating
me.. Stark naked, she approached her quarry in a feral crouch, her
damaged breasts swinging, her bruised haunches rippling..
(to be continued)
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