Bound for More - 1: A Ranch Hand
I did not think the week would ever end. I was so anxiously looking forward to seeing DDT (Daddy Dom Tom) on Friday, that the days just dragged on. Thankfully, I was very busy at work, in the evenings I would finish routine chores around the house and focus on the tasks DDT had given me for the week. We would speak on the phone for a few minutes each evening, but that only made me more anxious to see him. Last weekend was so amazing; I could not get it out of my head. I had never been used so thoroughly or completely. And he promised that he would make this coming weekend even better. I honestly cannot imagine how.
DDT instructed me to use my largest toys every day on my pussy, as he liked to call it. He wanted me to focus on training and stretching my hole. He said he loved a sloppy cunt, and I gave it no more thought. I was just happy to have something to focus on, and loved the idea of working on things to make him happy. So with my chores done, and the evening call wrapped up, I lined up my toys. I would start with the largest toy I knew I could coax into my hole. In my eagerness I would quickly move to the next size toy up. I had to huff on some poppers to relax my hole and get my head in the right space to take it. But ultimately had no problems, considering my motivation. By Thursday night, I had taken my largest, a 9" round rubber cock, without too much difficulty. I proceeded to ride it for nearly an hour. I fell asleep that night with my pussy stretched and aching.
I also followed Daddy's instructions and stayed locked in my cage all week. I would only take it off for my morning shower, to clean myself and the device. I was horny as ever, but amazingly, had no trouble staying locked. The thought of being DDT's pussy boy kept me on task and eager to comply. All I wanted was for him to destroy my cunt again.
Friday, at last. I was surprised how much my ass had recovered overnight. I could feel some tenderness from that big toy, but overall my pussy felt good and hungry. The work day moved at a snail's pace. My thoughts were consumed with getting to the ranch this evening and start in on another amazing weekend with DDT. 5 PM could not come fast enough, and when it finally did, I shut down my computer and raced out of the the office without saying a word to anyone. I did not mean to be rude, but I was on a mission. I rushed home and jumped in the shower. I wanted a deep cleaning in preparation for whatever DDT had in store for me. He did not say anything about dinner, so I just grabbed an apple for a little sustenance. I already had a bag packed, and he wanted me to bring some of my own toys, so I had packed them in another duffle. I threw them in the back of my little SUV and got on the road.
It was an easy drive. I did not live far from the highway, so I was on it in 5 minutes heading south. Anther 30 minutes and I turned east onto a paved 2 lane farm to market road. There was little to no traffic on this road, so the next 15 minutes flew by like the rolling country side. I was using my phone for directions and I could tell the next turn was coming up. My heart started to beat a little faster as I knew I was getting close. That and the fact that I had instructions to follow from DDT after the next turn. I slowed and made the right hand turn onto a wide dirt packed road in good condition. It was lined with thick rows of trees on either side, but you could see grazing fields beyond them. I passed the first drive off the road and just beyond the next rise in the road, I pulled over.
I stepped out of my SUV and shucked all of my clothes. I neatly folded them and placed them on the floorboard in my back seat. I got back in my vehicle and continued my drive. My dicklet already leaking in anticipation. I followed the dirt road for a couple of miles and finally turned into his drive. It was marked with big stone block pillars and a wide electric gate between them. A sign over the gate read "Bear Stone Ranch."
The drive was long and winding and packed gravel. The house sat up on a hill overlooking a valley and was ringed by very old Live Oak trees. The gravel drive ended in a large circle connecting the house and the barn that sat about a hundred feet away. It was picturesque, somewhere between quaint and breathtaking. I stopped the vehicle in front of the walk leading up to the house, as instructed, and stepped out. I had texted him when I had stopped to strip, so he should be expecting me. Since I did not see him, I decided to grab my bags out of the back and head up to the front door.
The back of the SUV was raised and I bent over to pick them up, thinking to myself, "it looks like I am moving in, not just staying a couple of nights," and quietly laughed to myself. That's when I felt something grab my ass. I jumped a little, but another hand was on my shoulders holding me in place.
"There's my boy!" I heard DDT's voice state. "And he looks good enough to fuck right here." I felt the buttons of his 501s push into my ass and he grabbed me in his arms for a tight squeeze. I could feel his big cock was hard, even through the denim. He was happy to see me. This of course, made my own clit pulse and respond with a dribble of precum. He did not let me turn around, but I could feel his cowboy hat brush my head as he nuzzled my ear. He kept me facing my bags in the back of the vehicle. Daddy hugged me and caressed me and ran his hands all over me. His oversized buckle pressing into the small of my back.
Then he pushed my head forward, until I was laying on the bags. His cowboy boots kicked at my tennis shoes nudging my feet apart. I could hear him undoing his belt, and the cool buckle fall across my ass and rest against my leg. His hands kneaded my thick meaty ass, pulling the cheeks apart and exposing my hungry hole. He spit onto it and his cock head was right there to keep the spit in place. "Spread that pussy open for me son," he directed in that soft drawl that made me melt. So I reached back and grabbed my butt cheeks and pulled. His hands moved to my waist where he gripped me firmly. He gyrated his own hips around to make his cock head spread his spit across my hole and then he slowly started to poke some of it into my awaiting pucker.
Suddenly, without warning, this went from a hot, anonymous, stranger teasing my ass to a full on fucking ass assault, as DDT plunged his cock deep inside me all in one urgent rough stroke. I yelped with surprise. He immediately pulled out, held for a second as he admired his handiwork My angry hole winked and struggled to close back up, before he slammed his rod back inside me again. Daddy rough fucked me like this for several minutes with me crying out with the pleasurable pain and trying desperately to relax my hole. But the uneven pace of the fuck and him yanking his cock out all the way every time, kept me and my cunt off balance.
Finally he sank into me again and laid his weight on top of me. "Glad I had you stretching that pussy for Daddy this week?" He asked me tauntingly. He bucked his hips into me and continued his fuck, but slower now... not gentle, but easier. My ass finally started to relax and accommodate his horse cock. I was purring now instead of crying, though there were a couple of tears on my face. "Damn son, I just couldn't resist that pussy. I have been imagining it milking my dick all week long. Seeing you get out of your vehicle buck naked like I asked, just got my blood boiling. I just knew I had to seed you, right here, right now, before anything else."
I did not even get a chance to answer his question, he just started his rut. He picked up speed and took longer strokes in and out of my already gaping hole. He stood back up and resumed slamming his cock completely in and out of my hole. He had released the beast and I don't think anything could have stopped him at this point. He was like a wild dog after a bitch in heat. Mindless, wild, fucking to release his spunk into that fertile cunt. But he did not cum immediately. He rocked his hips in and out hard, causing my SUV to bounce and I was afraid at one point he would set the vehicle's alarm off, he was pounding me so hard.
It was not a marathon session. DDT was on a mission. He wanted, no... needed, to breed my ass, and so he thrust into me with that singular goal. He took me, naked, in the back of my open vehicle before he even greeted or welcomed me to his place. He took me, like a piece of property that he had to claim before someone else did. He took me, like a man takes another man when there is nothing but lust and desire on their minds. After about 20 minutes of pure primal fucking, he finally gripped my hips harder, pulling them into him to meet his invasion. He quickened his assault even more and was no longer completely withdrawing from my slot. He was jack hammering his dick into my backside, repeatedly, like a machine. He started a low growl and gradually it rose until it culminated in an all out yell. He arched his back and screamed into the open door of my SUV raised above his head.
I could feel the gushing of his load as it filled me. He buried his hips in me as if he was trying to push his cock up into my chest. He held me fast as he spasmed, with his continued orgasm. After what seemed like 5 minutes, he collapsed on me. His sweat soaked shirt against my back felt hot and cool at the same time. I was grinning ear to ear. This was an amazing start to the weekend. Barely out of my car and I have already been fucked senseless and flooded with spooge. Though to be honest, I think he fucked himself senseless with this one, but I was more than ok with that.