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The Farm Boy and the Bully (M/M) (Chapter 10, October 28)
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Chapter 6 - Revenge in the Country
Kole made it to Jake’s place before Jake did so he waited in his truck. Jake finally came flying into his parking place and ran to the front door with Chinese carryout. He waved Kole in saying “I’ve got big news, so I grabbed carryout, so we’d have more time to talk.â€
Jake started the story, telling about his visit to his Grandma in the hospital. Then he explained about how she wanted to give the house to Jake. Jake explained the house had been in the family since his great grandparents married. It went to their only son, Jake’s Grandpa. A good time back, part of the land was sold off to finance the first family car dealership and the car dealership empire grew while the farm shrunk. But Grandpa didn’t sell all the land. He kept the plot with the house on it, some good pastureland and some good hay fields. The hay fields and most of the pasture was rented out to another farmer. Jake would have the house and a barn and a little bit of land. But here was the catch – beyond mowing a yard Jake was lost on what one did in the country and would need help. He’d need Kole’s help.
Jake had just presented an offer that Kole couldn’t believe. He would have some land to work on again, even if it was a smaller plot. Jake continued: “Imagine this. No apartment rent for you. No town home mortgage. We’ve got a house we can make suit us. We’ve got a little bit of land.†Kole was thinking this was a big decision for someone he hadn’t even known for long. But his heart ached for country living, and he had to admit his heart also ached for Jake. Plus Kole knew his uncle had bought the horses when the farm sold. Maybe there was a chance he could buy them back. So Kole said “Let’s check the place out.â€
Jake relayed the info to his grandmother. She had already decided to move into an apartment upon release from the hospital. She hadn’t told Jake’s Dad yet but she was going to that night. She asked Jake if he could help her pack the place up Saturday morning. Jake told her he would and that he’d bring a friend to help. A moving service would come for the furniture and boxes, she said.
Friday night after work, Kole told Jake he was driving tonight and they had some errands to do. After a fast food dinner, Kole pulled into the local farmer’s supply store. He walked Jake back to the boot section. “First we’ve got to get you some real working boots. Your nice boots won’t cut it for farm work.†Kole picked out a pair of brown Ariat square toe western work boots. Jake thought “That’s probably what Jakes’s boots looked like a few years back.†And they were the same boot, other than the color of the shafts. Jake’s had a brown shaft, while Kole’s was cream color. Kole recommended some heavier work socks, and some gloves.
Saturday morning, they were off to meet Jake’s Grandma in the pickup. Grandma could tell Kole was a polite boy, raised right, as he greeted her with a “Good morning Ma’am.†Grandma had made a list of what she wanted packed. The furniture was also marked for the movers. After some time packing and shuffling, Kole was in the other room, and Grandma whispered to Jake “Is this guy gonna help you out here? I can tell he’s used to being on a farm and you’ll need help getting this place back in shape.†Jake blushed and Grandma said “I can tell there’s an attraction between the two of you.†Jake blushed. Grandma knew she hit a nerve.
The movers showed up and soon the house was emptied of much of Grandma’s possessions. Jake’s Dad was working that day, but showed up to take Grandma to her new place.
After the moving truck was loaded, Jake said “Let’s have a look around.†“Not so fastâ€, Kole said. He went to the truck and grabbed the new boots from yesterday. He handed the box to Jake and said “You’re a country boy. You should make sure you’re wearing these boots around the farm.
Jake looked great as a farm boy. He was wearing the same pair of old jeans and T-shirt, but now he had the Ariat boots on. Kole threw him a ball cap with a tractor name on it and said, “Let’s explore.†The yard needed mowed. The lot outside the yard needed even more work. Kole wondered what equipment, if any, was still around in the old barn.
Unfortunately, other than a few hand tools and the occasional odd pieces of old equipment, there wasn’t much in the barn. The only power equipment they had was a lawn mower stored in the garage. Kole looked around the barn and his imagination went wild. He said “Jake, I’ll work on getting us the equipment we need to get the land back into shape. You need to work on a plan for us to have a ‘play space’ in this old barn. Both guys got a little hard at that thought. Without Jake noticing, Kole grabbed a length of old twine and stuck it in his pants pocket.
Kole returned to his truck and grabbed a couple of light weight long sleeve shirts and threw one to Jake. “Put this one and button the sleeves. Be sure to tuck the shirt in. Also, tuck your pants legs into your boots. We’re gonna walk back and look at some of the fields. Dressing like this will help keep the ticks off.†Jake cringed at the thought of ticks.
Kole led the way with an old machete he found in the barn and watched as Jake followed behind with a backpack containing some bottled water. Jake wasn’t comfortable pushing through the overgrown fields and appreciated the path Kole was making for them. Finally they got to a shady spot to rest. “There’s a lot of work to be done, but I could imagine the pastureland here would be great for a couple cows or horses.†Kole said. Jake agreed, since he certainly had no meaningful input. Kole pointed out there even appeared to be a natural spring somewhere near since the ground was muddy behind them.
Kole decided since there were in his type of environment, it was time for him to take control. Kole commanded, “Put your hands together in front of you.†Jake was slow to comply and Kole said “I didn’t stutter. Put your hands together in front of you.†This time Jake complied. Kole pulled out the twine and quickly bound Jake’s wrists. Jake had never been tied up before and was amazed at how quickly his dick responded to the ropes. Jake tried to see how well he was tied and if he could untie his hands, but the twine was rough and Jake was glad it was around his shirt sleeves instead of his bare skin.
Enjoying his victim’s plight, Kole decided to explore the area of the spring. Watching Jake tiptoe around the mud his hands still bound, Kole commented “You won’t be much of a farm boy if you worry about getting dirty. You’ll wash up. So will your clothes and your boots.†Kole pointed at a larger puddle of water. “Step in there, both feet.†Jake said “Yes Sir†and stepped in with one foot. The puddle was deep. As Jake stepped in with his second foot, he felt his fist boot sink even deeper. It was now deep enough water was running over the top of the boot shaft. The second boot suffered the same fate. Jake couldn’t have imagined this before. Here he was in the country, wearing “farm boy†boots, his wrists bound, sinking in a mud puddle – it sure was a long way from him being the bully and picking on the country boys. Like most bullies, Jake never imagined the tables would be turned on him.
Kole then waded into the puddle with Jake and gave him a gentle shove. There was nothing Jake could do but fall backwards into the muddy puddle. Kole helped Jake up, but Jake was now a wet mess from head to boots. Now that Jake’s new boots were at least partially broken in, they headed back to the house and they dried out a bit on the walk back.
Kole led Jake over to an odd metal contraption over in the corner of the barn. “What in the heck is that?†Jake inquired. Kole explained it was a cattle chute and might be used when a vet was examining a cow or calf. “Step inside and stick your head out the front. You’ll have to bend over a little.†Kole said. Jake did and before he knew it the gate was squeezing his neck. He couldn’t push through or pull his head back. He was stuck hunched over with his head through the gate. Kole looked in and could see that Jake knew he was now trapped. Jake scolded himself for falling into Kole’s trap. There was nothing Jake could do and Kole reached into the back of the chute and gave Jake a wedgie.
Kole then untied Jake’s hands and commanded Jake to extend his right hand through the side of the chute. Soon Jake’s right hand was secured to the side of the chute. Next was his left hand. Then Kole secured Jake’s left booted foot to the chute railing. Then his right foot was secured.
“Seems not that long ago, you were the bully pulling underwear up my ass. Now you’re a captured by a country boy, stuck with a wedgie.†Kole sneered. And Kole was enjoying the power of being in charge while Jake was helpless to resist. Kole went to the front of the chute and looked at his trapped bully. Kole left Jake in the chute and went in the house. He wasn’t gone long, but it seemed a lot longer for Jake as he was quite uncomfortable. And aroused. Jake struggled, but soon realized Kole really knew how to tie knots. Kole returned with a dirty boot sock and used it to gag Jake.
Kole then reached in and unbuckled Jake’s belt and jeans. Kole then pulled Jakes’ pants down a bit and then pulled the underwear out of Jake’s ass crack. Kole then lubed up Jake’s ass, put a condom on his own dick and went to work fucking his captive. The first time Kole’s cock was in Jake’s ass, Jake was in control. Not this time. Kole was in charge and let his captive know it. Kole pumped furiously with an occasional ass slap thrown in for good measure. Jake’s hard dick bounced along with the rhythm of Kole’s cock plunging in and out. Jake was making nothing but sounds of pleasure through the gag. After Kole came, he reached around and found Jake as hard as he could be. It didn’t take much stimulation before Jake’s load was delivered.
Kole pulled Jake’s underwear up and the underwear slid right up Jake’s now lubricated ass crack and the feeling was very different for Jake, with his ass being recently fucked and all the lube in his crack. Kole paused and untied Jake’s booted feet. Then he untied Jake’s hands. Lastly Kole undid the part of the chute holding Jake’s neck. Jake was now free to fix his underwear, pull up his jeans, and remove the gag.
Oh, how Kole wanted to keep Jake as his captive forever (and regretted that he had to let him loose) as revenge for the torment the bully had inflicted on Kole and other country boys. And Jake was quite conflicted – he enjoyed being in charge and tormenting Kole. But damn, Jake sure liked being the victim too. Both guys were sure there would be a power struggle ahead.
Kole made it to Jake’s place before Jake did so he waited in his truck. Jake finally came flying into his parking place and ran to the front door with Chinese carryout. He waved Kole in saying “I’ve got big news, so I grabbed carryout, so we’d have more time to talk.â€
Jake started the story, telling about his visit to his Grandma in the hospital. Then he explained about how she wanted to give the house to Jake. Jake explained the house had been in the family since his great grandparents married. It went to their only son, Jake’s Grandpa. A good time back, part of the land was sold off to finance the first family car dealership and the car dealership empire grew while the farm shrunk. But Grandpa didn’t sell all the land. He kept the plot with the house on it, some good pastureland and some good hay fields. The hay fields and most of the pasture was rented out to another farmer. Jake would have the house and a barn and a little bit of land. But here was the catch – beyond mowing a yard Jake was lost on what one did in the country and would need help. He’d need Kole’s help.
Jake had just presented an offer that Kole couldn’t believe. He would have some land to work on again, even if it was a smaller plot. Jake continued: “Imagine this. No apartment rent for you. No town home mortgage. We’ve got a house we can make suit us. We’ve got a little bit of land.†Kole was thinking this was a big decision for someone he hadn’t even known for long. But his heart ached for country living, and he had to admit his heart also ached for Jake. Plus Kole knew his uncle had bought the horses when the farm sold. Maybe there was a chance he could buy them back. So Kole said “Let’s check the place out.â€
Jake relayed the info to his grandmother. She had already decided to move into an apartment upon release from the hospital. She hadn’t told Jake’s Dad yet but she was going to that night. She asked Jake if he could help her pack the place up Saturday morning. Jake told her he would and that he’d bring a friend to help. A moving service would come for the furniture and boxes, she said.
Friday night after work, Kole told Jake he was driving tonight and they had some errands to do. After a fast food dinner, Kole pulled into the local farmer’s supply store. He walked Jake back to the boot section. “First we’ve got to get you some real working boots. Your nice boots won’t cut it for farm work.†Kole picked out a pair of brown Ariat square toe western work boots. Jake thought “That’s probably what Jakes’s boots looked like a few years back.†And they were the same boot, other than the color of the shafts. Jake’s had a brown shaft, while Kole’s was cream color. Kole recommended some heavier work socks, and some gloves.
Saturday morning, they were off to meet Jake’s Grandma in the pickup. Grandma could tell Kole was a polite boy, raised right, as he greeted her with a “Good morning Ma’am.†Grandma had made a list of what she wanted packed. The furniture was also marked for the movers. After some time packing and shuffling, Kole was in the other room, and Grandma whispered to Jake “Is this guy gonna help you out here? I can tell he’s used to being on a farm and you’ll need help getting this place back in shape.†Jake blushed and Grandma said “I can tell there’s an attraction between the two of you.†Jake blushed. Grandma knew she hit a nerve.
The movers showed up and soon the house was emptied of much of Grandma’s possessions. Jake’s Dad was working that day, but showed up to take Grandma to her new place.
After the moving truck was loaded, Jake said “Let’s have a look around.†“Not so fastâ€, Kole said. He went to the truck and grabbed the new boots from yesterday. He handed the box to Jake and said “You’re a country boy. You should make sure you’re wearing these boots around the farm.
Jake looked great as a farm boy. He was wearing the same pair of old jeans and T-shirt, but now he had the Ariat boots on. Kole threw him a ball cap with a tractor name on it and said, “Let’s explore.†The yard needed mowed. The lot outside the yard needed even more work. Kole wondered what equipment, if any, was still around in the old barn.
Unfortunately, other than a few hand tools and the occasional odd pieces of old equipment, there wasn’t much in the barn. The only power equipment they had was a lawn mower stored in the garage. Kole looked around the barn and his imagination went wild. He said “Jake, I’ll work on getting us the equipment we need to get the land back into shape. You need to work on a plan for us to have a ‘play space’ in this old barn. Both guys got a little hard at that thought. Without Jake noticing, Kole grabbed a length of old twine and stuck it in his pants pocket.
Kole returned to his truck and grabbed a couple of light weight long sleeve shirts and threw one to Jake. “Put this one and button the sleeves. Be sure to tuck the shirt in. Also, tuck your pants legs into your boots. We’re gonna walk back and look at some of the fields. Dressing like this will help keep the ticks off.†Jake cringed at the thought of ticks.
Kole led the way with an old machete he found in the barn and watched as Jake followed behind with a backpack containing some bottled water. Jake wasn’t comfortable pushing through the overgrown fields and appreciated the path Kole was making for them. Finally they got to a shady spot to rest. “There’s a lot of work to be done, but I could imagine the pastureland here would be great for a couple cows or horses.†Kole said. Jake agreed, since he certainly had no meaningful input. Kole pointed out there even appeared to be a natural spring somewhere near since the ground was muddy behind them.
Kole decided since there were in his type of environment, it was time for him to take control. Kole commanded, “Put your hands together in front of you.†Jake was slow to comply and Kole said “I didn’t stutter. Put your hands together in front of you.†This time Jake complied. Kole pulled out the twine and quickly bound Jake’s wrists. Jake had never been tied up before and was amazed at how quickly his dick responded to the ropes. Jake tried to see how well he was tied and if he could untie his hands, but the twine was rough and Jake was glad it was around his shirt sleeves instead of his bare skin.
Enjoying his victim’s plight, Kole decided to explore the area of the spring. Watching Jake tiptoe around the mud his hands still bound, Kole commented “You won’t be much of a farm boy if you worry about getting dirty. You’ll wash up. So will your clothes and your boots.†Kole pointed at a larger puddle of water. “Step in there, both feet.†Jake said “Yes Sir†and stepped in with one foot. The puddle was deep. As Jake stepped in with his second foot, he felt his fist boot sink even deeper. It was now deep enough water was running over the top of the boot shaft. The second boot suffered the same fate. Jake couldn’t have imagined this before. Here he was in the country, wearing “farm boy†boots, his wrists bound, sinking in a mud puddle – it sure was a long way from him being the bully and picking on the country boys. Like most bullies, Jake never imagined the tables would be turned on him.
Kole then waded into the puddle with Jake and gave him a gentle shove. There was nothing Jake could do but fall backwards into the muddy puddle. Kole helped Jake up, but Jake was now a wet mess from head to boots. Now that Jake’s new boots were at least partially broken in, they headed back to the house and they dried out a bit on the walk back.
Kole led Jake over to an odd metal contraption over in the corner of the barn. “What in the heck is that?†Jake inquired. Kole explained it was a cattle chute and might be used when a vet was examining a cow or calf. “Step inside and stick your head out the front. You’ll have to bend over a little.†Kole said. Jake did and before he knew it the gate was squeezing his neck. He couldn’t push through or pull his head back. He was stuck hunched over with his head through the gate. Kole looked in and could see that Jake knew he was now trapped. Jake scolded himself for falling into Kole’s trap. There was nothing Jake could do and Kole reached into the back of the chute and gave Jake a wedgie.
Kole then untied Jake’s hands and commanded Jake to extend his right hand through the side of the chute. Soon Jake’s right hand was secured to the side of the chute. Next was his left hand. Then Kole secured Jake’s left booted foot to the chute railing. Then his right foot was secured.
“Seems not that long ago, you were the bully pulling underwear up my ass. Now you’re a captured by a country boy, stuck with a wedgie.†Kole sneered. And Kole was enjoying the power of being in charge while Jake was helpless to resist. Kole went to the front of the chute and looked at his trapped bully. Kole left Jake in the chute and went in the house. He wasn’t gone long, but it seemed a lot longer for Jake as he was quite uncomfortable. And aroused. Jake struggled, but soon realized Kole really knew how to tie knots. Kole returned with a dirty boot sock and used it to gag Jake.
Kole then reached in and unbuckled Jake’s belt and jeans. Kole then pulled Jakes’ pants down a bit and then pulled the underwear out of Jake’s ass crack. Kole then lubed up Jake’s ass, put a condom on his own dick and went to work fucking his captive. The first time Kole’s cock was in Jake’s ass, Jake was in control. Not this time. Kole was in charge and let his captive know it. Kole pumped furiously with an occasional ass slap thrown in for good measure. Jake’s hard dick bounced along with the rhythm of Kole’s cock plunging in and out. Jake was making nothing but sounds of pleasure through the gag. After Kole came, he reached around and found Jake as hard as he could be. It didn’t take much stimulation before Jake’s load was delivered.
Kole pulled Jake’s underwear up and the underwear slid right up Jake’s now lubricated ass crack and the feeling was very different for Jake, with his ass being recently fucked and all the lube in his crack. Kole paused and untied Jake’s booted feet. Then he untied Jake’s hands. Lastly Kole undid the part of the chute holding Jake’s neck. Jake was now free to fix his underwear, pull up his jeans, and remove the gag.
Oh, how Kole wanted to keep Jake as his captive forever (and regretted that he had to let him loose) as revenge for the torment the bully had inflicted on Kole and other country boys. And Jake was quite conflicted – he enjoyed being in charge and tormenting Kole. But damn, Jake sure liked being the victim too. Both guys were sure there would be a power struggle ahead.
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Kole's revenge time has arrived. And it seems the balance of power going forward might be a little different!
Kole's revenge time has arrived. And it seems the balance of power going forward might be a little different!
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Kole should be in charge more often! Especially now that they are out in the country. Jake is out of his element, and will be relying on Kole more and more... Kole can and should use that to his advantage!
I can't wait to see the playroom they construct.
I can't wait to see the playroom they construct.
Ha, now this what I would expect from a country boy. Jake's totally out of his element so it's time for Kole to take charge. I do not think Jake will totally switch to sub but I can see their relationship being a switchy one.
Indeed it would be interesting to see them construct a playroom as gag1195 said!!
Indeed it would be interesting to see them construct a playroom as gag1195 said!!
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I've let a few chapters slip past me but I'm caught up again now. Still enjoying watching Jake and Kole's relationship develop even if Jake is occasionally a bit mean to Kole - he definitely got a bit damp in more ways than one.
I like the fact that now we've moved more into Kole's world he's started to take control and is getting a little bit of revenge on Jake. Both of them are definitely discovering new things about themselves. Sounds like they have some fun plans for the barn.
I like the fact that now we've moved more into Kole's world he's started to take control and is getting a little bit of revenge on Jake. Both of them are definitely discovering new things about themselves. Sounds like they have some fun plans for the barn.
A pup is for life but especially for bondage so get out the sleepsack and muzzle.
I’ve enrolled in a six week continuing education program. I probably won’t have any updates until class ends at the beginning of May. I have lots more in store for Jake and Kole.
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I read this on the other site you mentioned, really enjoying this more bondage-centric version. All the best with your classes!
Chapter 7 - Short Lived Victory
Kole had turned his back to Jake as he started to walk out of the barn. That was his mistake. Before Kole had a chance to leave, Jake tackled Kole and Kole was soon on his stomach on the barn floor with Jake sitting on his back. And Jake had grabbed some of the rope he’d been tied up with.
Soon, Kole’s hands were tied behind his back. Jake’s surprise attack had totally caught Kole off guard. With Kole’s hands tied, Jake had little trouble tying Kole’s booted feet. Jake then grabbed the mate to the sock that Kole had gagged him with. From a victory walk to now being tied and gagged on the barn floor, Kole’s fortunes had changed very quickly. Kole rolled around on the floor trying to get loose, but it wasn’t happening.
Jake stood Kole up and dragged him over to the workbench. Jake pushed Kole over the workbench, with his stomach against the top surface. Quickly Jake took another piece of rope and secured Kole’s torso to the workbench. Jake then unbuckled Kole’s belt and slid Kole’s jeans and underwear down, exposing Kole’s ass. Jake then left saying he was going for some “suppliesâ€.
The oddest thoughts ran through Kole’s mind. Would he run away now if he wasn’t tied up? Was he glad this was really happening? What happened to the dominant Kole of a few minutes ago? Then he settled on one thought – he loved being tied up. There was no denying it. His dick certainly agreed. He knew sooner or later he’d be tied up and fucked and he actually started to welcome the idea a bit – but not so much he didn’t continue to struggle against the ropes.
Jake returned and said, “I heard you never properly celebrated your birthday. Time for 21 whacks!†Jake started the birthday whacks gently with a paddle he’d grabbed from his toy bag. But they got harder with each one. As some of the later whacks were delivered, Jake enjoyed the moans and groans of his captive as well as watching the booted feet dance on the ground as Kole’s body winced with the harder paddling. Kole ended with a somewhat red ass that was starting to burn a little. Kole imagined the paddling could have been much worse. As far as Kole’s dick was concerned, it appeared to have greatly enjoyed the spanking.
Jake removed the rope securing Kole to the bench. He then untied Kole’s booted feet. Jake then pulled up Kole’s underwear and jeans. Jake then tugged on Kole’s underwear up his ass and said “Let’s go, farm boy. I’m back in control!â€.
Kole had turned his back to Jake as he started to walk out of the barn. That was his mistake. Before Kole had a chance to leave, Jake tackled Kole and Kole was soon on his stomach on the barn floor with Jake sitting on his back. And Jake had grabbed some of the rope he’d been tied up with.
Soon, Kole’s hands were tied behind his back. Jake’s surprise attack had totally caught Kole off guard. With Kole’s hands tied, Jake had little trouble tying Kole’s booted feet. Jake then grabbed the mate to the sock that Kole had gagged him with. From a victory walk to now being tied and gagged on the barn floor, Kole’s fortunes had changed very quickly. Kole rolled around on the floor trying to get loose, but it wasn’t happening.
Jake stood Kole up and dragged him over to the workbench. Jake pushed Kole over the workbench, with his stomach against the top surface. Quickly Jake took another piece of rope and secured Kole’s torso to the workbench. Jake then unbuckled Kole’s belt and slid Kole’s jeans and underwear down, exposing Kole’s ass. Jake then left saying he was going for some “suppliesâ€.
The oddest thoughts ran through Kole’s mind. Would he run away now if he wasn’t tied up? Was he glad this was really happening? What happened to the dominant Kole of a few minutes ago? Then he settled on one thought – he loved being tied up. There was no denying it. His dick certainly agreed. He knew sooner or later he’d be tied up and fucked and he actually started to welcome the idea a bit – but not so much he didn’t continue to struggle against the ropes.
Jake returned and said, “I heard you never properly celebrated your birthday. Time for 21 whacks!†Jake started the birthday whacks gently with a paddle he’d grabbed from his toy bag. But they got harder with each one. As some of the later whacks were delivered, Jake enjoyed the moans and groans of his captive as well as watching the booted feet dance on the ground as Kole’s body winced with the harder paddling. Kole ended with a somewhat red ass that was starting to burn a little. Kole imagined the paddling could have been much worse. As far as Kole’s dick was concerned, it appeared to have greatly enjoyed the spanking.
Jake removed the rope securing Kole to the bench. He then untied Kole’s booted feet. Jake then pulled up Kole’s underwear and jeans. Jake then tugged on Kole’s underwear up his ass and said “Let’s go, farm boy. I’m back in control!â€.
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Glad that Kole got to enjoy some time in the dominant role, even if he finds himself much happier in the sub role! Though I'd love to see what other ways Kole would try and rope Jake up around the farm!
I'm not convinced Jake is fully back in control, maybe just momentarily. I suspect this isn't the last we see Kole with the upper hand on the farm 
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Chapter 8 - Ride'Em (or Ridden) Cowboy!
Jake marched Kole (with his wrists still bound behind his back but the gag removed) to the car. They drove back to Jake’s place. During the drive Kole mentioned that his uncle had bought Kole’s two horses when the farm was sold. Kole really hoped he could get the horses back when they moved to the farm.
Jake liked that idea, especially now that he had his own captive cowboy riding in the car beside him. And, Jake had plans to break his buck that night and said, “I’m ready to do some roping and riding tonight, cowboy!†Kole struggled but his wrists were securely bound. Jake was going to have his way and Kole would not be able to resist.
They arrived back at the townhouse and Jake quickly escorted the bound Kole inside hoping none of the neighbors would see. And none did.
Once inside, Jake had Kole lay on his side on the floor and Jake quickly retied Kole’s booted ankles. Jake ran upstairs and returned with a pair of his Jockey briefs. “Sorry, I think I’m out of dirty socks so these will be your gag tonight.†Jake said. With that, the briefs were shoved in Kole’s mouth and Jake took a piece of rope and tied it to hold the briefs in place. Kole decided he’d rather be gagged with dirty, smelly boot socks than Jake’s used underwear, but he had no say in the matter.
Jake looked at the bound country boy on the floor, wrists tied behind his back, booted feet tied together, and gagged with his underwear. It was like a fantasy come true as the cowboy was powerless to resist what was to come. With that, Jake undid Kole’s belt and jeans and pulled Kole’s jeans and underwear as far down as his tied ankles would allow. Then Jake laid down on the floor beside Kole.
Kole could feel Jake’s finger as it began exploring his ass. It felt good. Soon, he could tell Jake had put lube on his finger and the exploration was soon centered on Kole’s ass hole. First a gentle ring around the area, then that changed as Jake started to gently work his finger into Kole’s ass. This sent a shock through Kole and he briefly struggled against the ropes before relaxing again. Then boom! Jake shoved his whole finger into Kole’s ass! Nothing had ever been shoved into Kole’s ass before and it was a shock. That one finger felt like to was going to rip his ass wide open! Kole thought if he hadn’t been tied up that he would put an end to this right then and there – but he was tied up and didn’t really have a choice. Nor could he ask Jake to stop as he was gagged with Jake’s stinky briefs.
But soon, Kole’s ass had become a bit more used to the finger invading it. It actually was starting to feel pleasurable. Then the finger pulled out. The next sensation was something much larger pushing against his ass. Kole knew it was Jake’s cock, but man, it felt huge. Kole was sure he was going to be impaled, his ass ripped wide open! And Jake was only gently pushing against Kole’s hole. “Why did I ever allow myself to get tied up? I knew this would happen.†Kole thought. Jake had seemed to really enjoy being fucked in the ass. Kole wasn’t sure he would.
“Are you ready cowboy?†Jake said. And with that, Kole’s virgin ass was ripped open. Kole screamed into the gag! Kole fought the ropes that bound him but he was tied securely! And Jake kept pushing in. Kole had seen Jake’s cock. It looked the same size as his own, but it felt five times bigger in his ass. Jake let Kole adjust to the new sensations and felt Kole’s ass relax just a bit. This was Jake’s signal to slowly begin pumping Kole’s ass. Oh, how Jake wanted to pump Kole’s ass without holding back, but Jake had decided to be at least a little gentle for Kole’s first time. Jake was sure there’d be other times he could tie his country boy down and be much rougher with him – and Jake knew that eventually Kole would love the roughness. For now, Jake was going to start slowly on Kole’s ass and build up the speed.
Kole felt Jakes’s cock sliding back and forth in his ass. And Jake had been right. Once the initial shock started to wear off, the slow pumping action of Jake’s cock in his ass was starting to feel good. And Kole’s cock remained rock hard through this – as it had been all day. Soon enough, Kole felt his balls start to tighten – he was getting ready to cum and shouted a muffled “I’m cumming†into his gag. Today’s excitement was just too much for him to hold out for long. Jake could sense it too – he saw Kole’s body stiffen up. He felt Kole’s ass muscles clamp down on his cock, then he felt the convulsions as Kole’s load spurted from his bound body as he heard the muffled sounds from his bound country boy.
“Holy shit!†Jake exclaimed. Jake kept pumping until the convulsions below him stopped. Then he pulled his cock out and jerked his cock by hand until his cum covered Kole’s back.
Kole was certain Jake would let him go now. But he was wrong. Instead, Jake said, “Stay put while I get dinner ready.†And Kole’s dick was already getting hard again
Jake marched Kole (with his wrists still bound behind his back but the gag removed) to the car. They drove back to Jake’s place. During the drive Kole mentioned that his uncle had bought Kole’s two horses when the farm was sold. Kole really hoped he could get the horses back when they moved to the farm.
Jake liked that idea, especially now that he had his own captive cowboy riding in the car beside him. And, Jake had plans to break his buck that night and said, “I’m ready to do some roping and riding tonight, cowboy!†Kole struggled but his wrists were securely bound. Jake was going to have his way and Kole would not be able to resist.
They arrived back at the townhouse and Jake quickly escorted the bound Kole inside hoping none of the neighbors would see. And none did.
Once inside, Jake had Kole lay on his side on the floor and Jake quickly retied Kole’s booted ankles. Jake ran upstairs and returned with a pair of his Jockey briefs. “Sorry, I think I’m out of dirty socks so these will be your gag tonight.†Jake said. With that, the briefs were shoved in Kole’s mouth and Jake took a piece of rope and tied it to hold the briefs in place. Kole decided he’d rather be gagged with dirty, smelly boot socks than Jake’s used underwear, but he had no say in the matter.
Jake looked at the bound country boy on the floor, wrists tied behind his back, booted feet tied together, and gagged with his underwear. It was like a fantasy come true as the cowboy was powerless to resist what was to come. With that, Jake undid Kole’s belt and jeans and pulled Kole’s jeans and underwear as far down as his tied ankles would allow. Then Jake laid down on the floor beside Kole.
Kole could feel Jake’s finger as it began exploring his ass. It felt good. Soon, he could tell Jake had put lube on his finger and the exploration was soon centered on Kole’s ass hole. First a gentle ring around the area, then that changed as Jake started to gently work his finger into Kole’s ass. This sent a shock through Kole and he briefly struggled against the ropes before relaxing again. Then boom! Jake shoved his whole finger into Kole’s ass! Nothing had ever been shoved into Kole’s ass before and it was a shock. That one finger felt like to was going to rip his ass wide open! Kole thought if he hadn’t been tied up that he would put an end to this right then and there – but he was tied up and didn’t really have a choice. Nor could he ask Jake to stop as he was gagged with Jake’s stinky briefs.
But soon, Kole’s ass had become a bit more used to the finger invading it. It actually was starting to feel pleasurable. Then the finger pulled out. The next sensation was something much larger pushing against his ass. Kole knew it was Jake’s cock, but man, it felt huge. Kole was sure he was going to be impaled, his ass ripped wide open! And Jake was only gently pushing against Kole’s hole. “Why did I ever allow myself to get tied up? I knew this would happen.†Kole thought. Jake had seemed to really enjoy being fucked in the ass. Kole wasn’t sure he would.
“Are you ready cowboy?†Jake said. And with that, Kole’s virgin ass was ripped open. Kole screamed into the gag! Kole fought the ropes that bound him but he was tied securely! And Jake kept pushing in. Kole had seen Jake’s cock. It looked the same size as his own, but it felt five times bigger in his ass. Jake let Kole adjust to the new sensations and felt Kole’s ass relax just a bit. This was Jake’s signal to slowly begin pumping Kole’s ass. Oh, how Jake wanted to pump Kole’s ass without holding back, but Jake had decided to be at least a little gentle for Kole’s first time. Jake was sure there’d be other times he could tie his country boy down and be much rougher with him – and Jake knew that eventually Kole would love the roughness. For now, Jake was going to start slowly on Kole’s ass and build up the speed.
Kole felt Jakes’s cock sliding back and forth in his ass. And Jake had been right. Once the initial shock started to wear off, the slow pumping action of Jake’s cock in his ass was starting to feel good. And Kole’s cock remained rock hard through this – as it had been all day. Soon enough, Kole felt his balls start to tighten – he was getting ready to cum and shouted a muffled “I’m cumming†into his gag. Today’s excitement was just too much for him to hold out for long. Jake could sense it too – he saw Kole’s body stiffen up. He felt Kole’s ass muscles clamp down on his cock, then he felt the convulsions as Kole’s load spurted from his bound body as he heard the muffled sounds from his bound country boy.
“Holy shit!†Jake exclaimed. Jake kept pumping until the convulsions below him stopped. Then he pulled his cock out and jerked his cock by hand until his cum covered Kole’s back.
Kole was certain Jake would let him go now. But he was wrong. Instead, Jake said, “Stay put while I get dinner ready.†And Kole’s dick was already getting hard again
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Thanks, I’m sorry I let it go a year since the last update. I’ll have to pay more attention to this story.
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Chapter 9 - Exploring the Barn
It wasn’t long before a “for sale†sign was in front of Jake’s town house. And Kole’s apartment management said they had a waiting list so he could move out at the end of the month with no penalty.
The next weekend, the guys were actually moving into the farmhouse as Jake's Grandma was already moved to her aprtment. Yes, they had walls to paint, floors to redo, and other remodeling for the future. But they were moved in and they were together now.
As they unpacked, Kole admitted he was jealous of Jake’s boot collection. Kole had one pair of brown square toe Ariat cowboy boots for work and a pair of black pointed toe cowboy boots for dress up and horse riding (and before he met Jake he hadn’t dressed up to go anywhere in a long time or been on a horse in a long time). On the other had Jake had several pairs of boots. Most were black but with every variation on toe (square, rounded, pointed, snipped, etc.) and most were higher end boots like Luchese, Sendra, Tecovas, etc. But alongside all the nice shiny boots was the now dirty pair of Ariat boots Kole picked out at the farm supply store.
Another truck pulled up in the driveway and Jake headed out to see who it was. Kole tagged along.
The man introduced himself as Matthew Graham. He was the farmer who was renting the rest of the farmland from Jake’s Grandma. “I haven’t seen you in a long time Jacob. You’ve grown a bit since then.†“Please call me Jake. It’s great to see you again.†Jake replied. “And please call me Matt.†Kole stepped forward and introduced himself.
Mr. Graham just wanted to introduce himself and asked what Jake’s plans for the place were. Jake said he wasn’t sure, but maybe Kole has some ideas. “Jake, your grandfather set this up so there would be enough land left for a cow or two and maybe horses. But your grandparents ended up being too busy to keep any animals. Occasionally, I open the gate and send the cows over to graze the pasture so it didn’t get too overgrown. Kole’s eyes lit up. “I’d love to have a couple horses here!†Matt pointed out that the contract he had to rent the land included providing some hay as part of the rent if it was needed. “Just let me know when you need hay.†Matt said as he drove away.
Kole’s mind was churning. Now he really wanted to get the horses from their old farm. He went inside and made a couple of phone calls and said “It’s time for a drive in the country.†Kole was wearing his black pointed toe Tony Lama boots and he had Jake wear his most rugged looking cowboy boots. Kole drove them across the county line and back towards Kole’s old farm. Then Kole’s truck pulled into a farmhouse, a typical thing for that part of the county.
Kole introduced Jake to his uncle. His uncle had managed to get the pair of horses and much of the other livestock from the farm after Kole’s Dad passed. Kole’s uncle said “I always figured you’d want to come see Ladybug and Cash.†Kole admitted he sometimes wanted to but was worried it would be too depressing. Kole explained that he and Jake had a place that had room for horses and he’d like to buy Ladybug and Cash. Kole’s uncle was open to that because he felt those horses really belonged to Kole. “Your father gave me these horses with the promise to take these horses and care for them until you came for them.“ Kole was near tears.
“Get everything ready and come get your horses. I’ve got the horse trailer you can borrow when it’s time to move the horses. The saddles and everything are here. Why don’t you go see them? Take a ride if you’d like.â€
Kole set up Cash for Jake. “He’s a good horse, might not be as smooth as the one you rode last time. But he’s good. He won’t try to throw you off or anything.†Kole said. “Ladybug is a bit more temperamental, but she’s always behaved for me.†After the ride, Kole led them through the post-ride ritual and they put the horses up.
On the way back home, Jake tried to keep up as Kole talked about preparing the stalls, the supplies they needed, etc. Jake was attracted to Kole the moment he saw them. But watching his friend get so excited was something totally new. Soon Jake was just as excited.
They stopped at a western store. Kole suggested they each needed a pair of tall boots for riding. “They’ll protect your shins if we’re riding where it’s rough†Kole explained. There were so many choices. Kole told Jake to pick something that caught his eye and Kole would tell him if it was a good choice. Jake picked out a pair of Tony Lama boots with a rounded toe, brown foot and blue shaft. Other than the blue shaft, they weren’t too different from the ones Kole had chosen with a red shaft. “Good choice!†Kole commented.
Back at the house, Kole told Jake to get ready to work. This meant old jeans and shirts and their Ariat square toe boots. Kole wondered if Jake knew to wear his farm boy white briefs. Kole mentioned that they needed to make sure and wear their work gloves. “It’s easy to get blisters doing this work. I know my hands aren’t as tough as they were in the past. You’ll eventually get callouses.†Cleaning the barn was hard, hot, and dusty work. But they were making progress. The stalls were ready for horses. Hopefully they could be ready for the horses in a week or two.
Jake noticed an odd metal contraption over in the corner of the barn. “What in the heck is that?†he inquired. Kole explained it was a cattle chute and might be used when a vet was examining a cow or calf. “Step inside and stick your head out the front. You’ll have to bend over a little.†Kole said. Jake did and before he knew it the gate was squeezing his neck. He couldn’t push through or pull his head back. He was stuck hunched over with his head through the gate. Kole looked in and could see that Jake knew he was now trapped. Jake scolded himself for falling into Kole’s trap. The waist band of Jake’s white Fruit of the Loom was exposed now that he was bent over. There was nothing Jake could do and Kole reached into the back of the chute and gave Jake a wedgie.
Kole then commanded Jake to extend his left right through the side of the chute. Soon Jake’s right hand was secured to the side of the chute. Next was his left hand. Then Kole secured Jake’s left booted foot to the chute railing. Then his right foot was secured.
Now that Jake was secure in the chute, Kole looked around and soon found what he was looking for. A small come-along hoist was placed above Jake. Kole lowered the hook towards Jake. Then Kole grabbed an old tennis ball and placed it inside the back of Jake’s underwear, wrapping some of the fabric around the ball. Once the come-along hook was placed in front of the tennis ball, the hook could be raised and would hold the wedgie in place. Kole cranked on the come-along lever removing any slack in the cable and stretching Jake’s underwear. Then he tightened it just a bit more. Jake moaned and grunted, but was otherwise not saying anything. Had Jake’s booted feet not been secured to the side of the chute, the underwear up his ass might have started lifting his boots off the ground.
“Seems not that long ago, you were the bully pulling underwear up my ass. Now you’re a captured country boy stuck in a wedgie machine.†Kole sneered. And Kole was enjoying the power of being in charge while Jake was helpless to resist. Kole went to the front of the chute and looked at his trapped country boy. The underwear was stretched as far as it could be, just before it would start ripping. Kole left Jake in the chute and went in the house. He wasn’t gone long, but it seemed a lot longer for Jake as he was quite uncomfortable. And aroused. Kole returned with a his dirty boot socks and held in in Jake’s face. “You’re gonna suck my dick for a bit, then I’m going to gag you with these socks, and fuck your ass.†Kole stated to his captive.
True to his word, he shoved his dick deep in Jake’s mouth. Kole knew he couldn’t d this for log because he’d shoot his load. So Kole pulled out his dick and gaged Jake with the dirty socks. Kole then let the pressure off the come along. He then reached in and unbuckled Jake’s belt and jeans. Kole then pulled Jakes’ pants down a bit and then pulled the stretched underwear out of Jake’s ass crack. Kole then lubed up Jake’s ass, put a condom on his own dick and went to work fucking his captive. The first time Kole’s cock was in Jake’s ass, Jake was in control. Not this time. Kole was in charge and let his captive know it. Kole pumped furiously with an occasional ass slap thrown in for good measure. Jake’s hard dick bounced along with the rhythm of Kole’s cock plunging in and out. Jake was making nothing but sounds of pleasure through the gag. After Kole came, he reached around and found Jake as hard as he could be. It wasn’t long before Jake’s load was delivered. Kole pulled Jake’s underwear up and hooked the tennis ball back to the come-along. As Kole tightened the come-along again, the underwear slid right up Jake’s now lubricated ass crack and the feeling was very different, with his ass being recently fucked and all the lube in his crack. Kole paused and untied Jake’s booted feet. Then Kole returned and started lifting. Jake was soon on his tiptoes. A little more tightening and Jake’s boots were completely off the ground. Then “rip†and Jake was back on the ground with his Fruit of the Looms destroyed. Oh, how Kole wanted to keep Jake as his captive forever - as revenge for the torment the bully had inflicted on Kole and other country boys. And Jake was quite conflicted – he enjoyed being in charge and tormenting Kole. But damn, Jake sure liked being the victim too. Both guys were sure there would be a power struggle ahead.
It wasn’t long before a “for sale†sign was in front of Jake’s town house. And Kole’s apartment management said they had a waiting list so he could move out at the end of the month with no penalty.
The next weekend, the guys were actually moving into the farmhouse as Jake's Grandma was already moved to her aprtment. Yes, they had walls to paint, floors to redo, and other remodeling for the future. But they were moved in and they were together now.
As they unpacked, Kole admitted he was jealous of Jake’s boot collection. Kole had one pair of brown square toe Ariat cowboy boots for work and a pair of black pointed toe cowboy boots for dress up and horse riding (and before he met Jake he hadn’t dressed up to go anywhere in a long time or been on a horse in a long time). On the other had Jake had several pairs of boots. Most were black but with every variation on toe (square, rounded, pointed, snipped, etc.) and most were higher end boots like Luchese, Sendra, Tecovas, etc. But alongside all the nice shiny boots was the now dirty pair of Ariat boots Kole picked out at the farm supply store.
Another truck pulled up in the driveway and Jake headed out to see who it was. Kole tagged along.
The man introduced himself as Matthew Graham. He was the farmer who was renting the rest of the farmland from Jake’s Grandma. “I haven’t seen you in a long time Jacob. You’ve grown a bit since then.†“Please call me Jake. It’s great to see you again.†Jake replied. “And please call me Matt.†Kole stepped forward and introduced himself.
Mr. Graham just wanted to introduce himself and asked what Jake’s plans for the place were. Jake said he wasn’t sure, but maybe Kole has some ideas. “Jake, your grandfather set this up so there would be enough land left for a cow or two and maybe horses. But your grandparents ended up being too busy to keep any animals. Occasionally, I open the gate and send the cows over to graze the pasture so it didn’t get too overgrown. Kole’s eyes lit up. “I’d love to have a couple horses here!†Matt pointed out that the contract he had to rent the land included providing some hay as part of the rent if it was needed. “Just let me know when you need hay.†Matt said as he drove away.
Kole’s mind was churning. Now he really wanted to get the horses from their old farm. He went inside and made a couple of phone calls and said “It’s time for a drive in the country.†Kole was wearing his black pointed toe Tony Lama boots and he had Jake wear his most rugged looking cowboy boots. Kole drove them across the county line and back towards Kole’s old farm. Then Kole’s truck pulled into a farmhouse, a typical thing for that part of the county.
Kole introduced Jake to his uncle. His uncle had managed to get the pair of horses and much of the other livestock from the farm after Kole’s Dad passed. Kole’s uncle said “I always figured you’d want to come see Ladybug and Cash.†Kole admitted he sometimes wanted to but was worried it would be too depressing. Kole explained that he and Jake had a place that had room for horses and he’d like to buy Ladybug and Cash. Kole’s uncle was open to that because he felt those horses really belonged to Kole. “Your father gave me these horses with the promise to take these horses and care for them until you came for them.“ Kole was near tears.
“Get everything ready and come get your horses. I’ve got the horse trailer you can borrow when it’s time to move the horses. The saddles and everything are here. Why don’t you go see them? Take a ride if you’d like.â€
Kole set up Cash for Jake. “He’s a good horse, might not be as smooth as the one you rode last time. But he’s good. He won’t try to throw you off or anything.†Kole said. “Ladybug is a bit more temperamental, but she’s always behaved for me.†After the ride, Kole led them through the post-ride ritual and they put the horses up.
On the way back home, Jake tried to keep up as Kole talked about preparing the stalls, the supplies they needed, etc. Jake was attracted to Kole the moment he saw them. But watching his friend get so excited was something totally new. Soon Jake was just as excited.
They stopped at a western store. Kole suggested they each needed a pair of tall boots for riding. “They’ll protect your shins if we’re riding where it’s rough†Kole explained. There were so many choices. Kole told Jake to pick something that caught his eye and Kole would tell him if it was a good choice. Jake picked out a pair of Tony Lama boots with a rounded toe, brown foot and blue shaft. Other than the blue shaft, they weren’t too different from the ones Kole had chosen with a red shaft. “Good choice!†Kole commented.
Back at the house, Kole told Jake to get ready to work. This meant old jeans and shirts and their Ariat square toe boots. Kole wondered if Jake knew to wear his farm boy white briefs. Kole mentioned that they needed to make sure and wear their work gloves. “It’s easy to get blisters doing this work. I know my hands aren’t as tough as they were in the past. You’ll eventually get callouses.†Cleaning the barn was hard, hot, and dusty work. But they were making progress. The stalls were ready for horses. Hopefully they could be ready for the horses in a week or two.
Jake noticed an odd metal contraption over in the corner of the barn. “What in the heck is that?†he inquired. Kole explained it was a cattle chute and might be used when a vet was examining a cow or calf. “Step inside and stick your head out the front. You’ll have to bend over a little.†Kole said. Jake did and before he knew it the gate was squeezing his neck. He couldn’t push through or pull his head back. He was stuck hunched over with his head through the gate. Kole looked in and could see that Jake knew he was now trapped. Jake scolded himself for falling into Kole’s trap. The waist band of Jake’s white Fruit of the Loom was exposed now that he was bent over. There was nothing Jake could do and Kole reached into the back of the chute and gave Jake a wedgie.
Kole then commanded Jake to extend his left right through the side of the chute. Soon Jake’s right hand was secured to the side of the chute. Next was his left hand. Then Kole secured Jake’s left booted foot to the chute railing. Then his right foot was secured.
Now that Jake was secure in the chute, Kole looked around and soon found what he was looking for. A small come-along hoist was placed above Jake. Kole lowered the hook towards Jake. Then Kole grabbed an old tennis ball and placed it inside the back of Jake’s underwear, wrapping some of the fabric around the ball. Once the come-along hook was placed in front of the tennis ball, the hook could be raised and would hold the wedgie in place. Kole cranked on the come-along lever removing any slack in the cable and stretching Jake’s underwear. Then he tightened it just a bit more. Jake moaned and grunted, but was otherwise not saying anything. Had Jake’s booted feet not been secured to the side of the chute, the underwear up his ass might have started lifting his boots off the ground.
“Seems not that long ago, you were the bully pulling underwear up my ass. Now you’re a captured country boy stuck in a wedgie machine.†Kole sneered. And Kole was enjoying the power of being in charge while Jake was helpless to resist. Kole went to the front of the chute and looked at his trapped country boy. The underwear was stretched as far as it could be, just before it would start ripping. Kole left Jake in the chute and went in the house. He wasn’t gone long, but it seemed a lot longer for Jake as he was quite uncomfortable. And aroused. Kole returned with a his dirty boot socks and held in in Jake’s face. “You’re gonna suck my dick for a bit, then I’m going to gag you with these socks, and fuck your ass.†Kole stated to his captive.
True to his word, he shoved his dick deep in Jake’s mouth. Kole knew he couldn’t d this for log because he’d shoot his load. So Kole pulled out his dick and gaged Jake with the dirty socks. Kole then let the pressure off the come along. He then reached in and unbuckled Jake’s belt and jeans. Kole then pulled Jakes’ pants down a bit and then pulled the stretched underwear out of Jake’s ass crack. Kole then lubed up Jake’s ass, put a condom on his own dick and went to work fucking his captive. The first time Kole’s cock was in Jake’s ass, Jake was in control. Not this time. Kole was in charge and let his captive know it. Kole pumped furiously with an occasional ass slap thrown in for good measure. Jake’s hard dick bounced along with the rhythm of Kole’s cock plunging in and out. Jake was making nothing but sounds of pleasure through the gag. After Kole came, he reached around and found Jake as hard as he could be. It wasn’t long before Jake’s load was delivered. Kole pulled Jake’s underwear up and hooked the tennis ball back to the come-along. As Kole tightened the come-along again, the underwear slid right up Jake’s now lubricated ass crack and the feeling was very different, with his ass being recently fucked and all the lube in his crack. Kole paused and untied Jake’s booted feet. Then Kole returned and started lifting. Jake was soon on his tiptoes. A little more tightening and Jake’s boots were completely off the ground. Then “rip†and Jake was back on the ground with his Fruit of the Looms destroyed. Oh, how Kole wanted to keep Jake as his captive forever - as revenge for the torment the bully had inflicted on Kole and other country boys. And Jake was quite conflicted – he enjoyed being in charge and tormenting Kole. But damn, Jake sure liked being the victim too. Both guys were sure there would be a power struggle ahead.
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Chapter 10 - Public Bondage
The guys remained busy getting the house in shape and the barn ready for the horses. Jake suggested they take Friday night and drive into the city. They could rent a hotel and hit one of the gay bars that was having a costume contest then return to farm work Saturday morning. “This could be our last chance, just the two of us, to get away before we have to worry about the horses.â€. Kole thought it might be fun, though he wasn’t sure what to expect from a gay bar.
Friday, both Kole and Jake left work a little early. Kole found that Jake had planned his wardrobe. Kole saw his black Justin boots, jeans, and a black western pearl snap shirt. He noticed Jake had even set out his black cowboy hat – something Kole hadn’t worn in some time. “No white underwear for Friday night†Jake said. “I’ll give you something to wear instead. I’ve got our costumes all planned out†but did not provide any more details. They packed up the clothes and headed to the city, but they did change into the boots they’d be wearing that night before leaving to save luggage space. They’d change into their going out costumes once they got to the hotel. “It will take about two hours for the drive. By the time we eat and shower, we’ll get to the bar in good time.†Kole asked how many times Jake had gone to the bar before. Jake explained “I did go a couple of times. I always felt funny and stayed on the side lines because it seemed like mostly people were already in groups. I was approached a couple of times and did have hookups. But they guys weren’t my type. Not really cowboys, or better yet hot farm boys. There were some boot wearing guys, but also a lot of guys who didn’t look like the really enjoyed wearing their boots and certainly didn’t seem the type to have sex with their boots on.â€
Jake continued, “Now that I’ve found you, I’m not interested in hook ups. I just want us to relax, have a drink or two, and maybe talk to some other guys. Maybe make some new friends. I’ve already got the man I want.†Kole blushed.
Jake showered and dressed first. With a white cowboy hat, he was a decent looking cowboy. He’d ridden a horse, something he’d bet almost no one else in the bar tonight would have done. Kole exited the shower. Jake handed him a bright yellow jock. “Wear this instead of your tighty-whities†Jake chuckled. Kole complied and was soon dressed. If Jake looked like a decent cowboy impersonator, Kole really looked like the real thing, especially once he donned his black hat.
Jake pulled out a sheriff badge and a toy gun belt. “I’m going to be the good guy who’s captured the villain.†he said. Kole knew that meant he was the villain with all the black he was wearing.
“All you need is a bandana†Jake said and put a yellow bandana around Kole’s neck. Then Jake took a look and said, “That doesn’t look right. Let’s just put the bandana in your back pocket.†Jake removed the bandana and placed it in Kole’s right rear jean pocket. Poor Kole had no idea about hanky codes and was going to be walking into a fetish gay bar flagging that he was into receiving piss play!
As they walked into the bar, Jake said, “We’ve got to make you look like my prisoner. Put your hands behind your back.†With that, Jake handcuffed his prisoner. This sure drew a lot of attention as the guys walked through the bar.
The guys grabbed a couple of beers at the bar, along with a straw so the prisoner could drink, and headed out to the patio. Kole’s back was against the wall, so no one noticed the yellow bandana or his handcuffs but they may have noticed the bulge in his jeans. They chatted with the occasional guy or couple. Most of the crowd were jeans and boots guys. But there were a few motorcycle rider looking guys, some leather guys, and a lumberjack looking guy. Some costumes were elaborate, others not so much. But Kole was the only restrained guest in the bar.
The beers were soon empty, so Jake put money in Kole’s hands and sent the cuffed cowboy to the bar. If the bartender thought anything odd about a handcuffed cowboy puting the money on the bar he did not show it. While he was waiting on his order, Kole felt someone pouring water on his ass! He spun around to see the lumberjack guy pissing on him. And now, the piss was hitting Kole in the crotch. “What the hell?†Kole exclaimed. The lumberjack stammered “Hey you were wearing a yellow hanky. I thought this is what you wanted!â€. The piss stream never let up. Kole’s crotch was soaked, and the piss was running down his legs into his boots. Kole noticed the pissing lumberjack had yellow laces in his knee-high logger boots. “Damn that Jake! He set me up!†Kole thought, “and the lumberjack is lucky I’m handcuffed because I probably would have slugged him.â€
“Let me buy you a beer and let’s go talk with my boyfriend†Kole suggested (without realizing this was probably the first time he’d called Jake his boyfriend). Jake had seen the whole thing and was quite pleased how this had worked out. The lumberjack grabbed the beers as Kole sloshed over and introduced Brandon the lumberjack.
Kole’s anger had soon dissipated. He couldn’t blame Brandon. It was Jake who set him up. And the jeans Jake had picked for Kole sure showed off the wet spots. “Jake even gave me a yellow jock to wear. I never had any idea†Kole told Brandon. The three of them got a good chuckle. But Jake never removed the bandana and soon someone else (a guy in jeans, a motorcycle helmet, and harness boots) was pissing on him. And now Brandon was ready to piss again and unleashed on Kole. Front and back, Kole was getting soaked.
Soon quite a crowd had shown up around this new handcuffed cowboy in the bar who apparently loved piss showers. Other guys pulled out their dicks and joined in the fun. By the time the piss streams stopped, Kole’s jeans were completely soaked. His boots were full of piss. His shirt was mostly dry above his navel, but was still splattered with piss. Kole removed the yellow bandana with his cuffed hands and said, “That’s enough for tonight.â€
Brandon had returned with shots of tequila for the three of them. After the first shot, which required assistance, Kole was no longer self-conscious about being soaked in piss or handcuffed. He sat on the floor and raised his legs so the piss ran out of his boots. Then as he stood back up, with some help, there was a second shot waiting for him. By now Kole had quite a buzz and was enjoying himself. Kole may as well have been named the guest of honor that night as everyone wanted to chat with him.
But soon, the buzz was wearing off and Kole was starting to get cold. “I think we need to call it a night†he told Jake. On the way out, Jake asked the bartended if people in the neighborhood were used to seeing strange things. The bartender laughed and said, “If you’re asking if you need to uncuff your fugitive, you don’t. No one in this neighborhood will give you a second glance.â€
They walked back to the hotel. In addition to the sounds of two pairs of boots walking, there was the squishing sound from Kole’s piss-soaked boots. “Don’t think for a minute that you’re getting away with this. I’ll have my revenge soon enough.†Kole whispered to Jake. Jake chuckled and said “I wish I’d had a camera recording you when Brandon started pissing on you. Your look was priceless. I’m just glad you couldn’t turn around and slug him.â€
The guys remained busy getting the house in shape and the barn ready for the horses. Jake suggested they take Friday night and drive into the city. They could rent a hotel and hit one of the gay bars that was having a costume contest then return to farm work Saturday morning. “This could be our last chance, just the two of us, to get away before we have to worry about the horses.â€. Kole thought it might be fun, though he wasn’t sure what to expect from a gay bar.
Friday, both Kole and Jake left work a little early. Kole found that Jake had planned his wardrobe. Kole saw his black Justin boots, jeans, and a black western pearl snap shirt. He noticed Jake had even set out his black cowboy hat – something Kole hadn’t worn in some time. “No white underwear for Friday night†Jake said. “I’ll give you something to wear instead. I’ve got our costumes all planned out†but did not provide any more details. They packed up the clothes and headed to the city, but they did change into the boots they’d be wearing that night before leaving to save luggage space. They’d change into their going out costumes once they got to the hotel. “It will take about two hours for the drive. By the time we eat and shower, we’ll get to the bar in good time.†Kole asked how many times Jake had gone to the bar before. Jake explained “I did go a couple of times. I always felt funny and stayed on the side lines because it seemed like mostly people were already in groups. I was approached a couple of times and did have hookups. But they guys weren’t my type. Not really cowboys, or better yet hot farm boys. There were some boot wearing guys, but also a lot of guys who didn’t look like the really enjoyed wearing their boots and certainly didn’t seem the type to have sex with their boots on.â€
Jake continued, “Now that I’ve found you, I’m not interested in hook ups. I just want us to relax, have a drink or two, and maybe talk to some other guys. Maybe make some new friends. I’ve already got the man I want.†Kole blushed.
Jake showered and dressed first. With a white cowboy hat, he was a decent looking cowboy. He’d ridden a horse, something he’d bet almost no one else in the bar tonight would have done. Kole exited the shower. Jake handed him a bright yellow jock. “Wear this instead of your tighty-whities†Jake chuckled. Kole complied and was soon dressed. If Jake looked like a decent cowboy impersonator, Kole really looked like the real thing, especially once he donned his black hat.
Jake pulled out a sheriff badge and a toy gun belt. “I’m going to be the good guy who’s captured the villain.†he said. Kole knew that meant he was the villain with all the black he was wearing.
“All you need is a bandana†Jake said and put a yellow bandana around Kole’s neck. Then Jake took a look and said, “That doesn’t look right. Let’s just put the bandana in your back pocket.†Jake removed the bandana and placed it in Kole’s right rear jean pocket. Poor Kole had no idea about hanky codes and was going to be walking into a fetish gay bar flagging that he was into receiving piss play!
As they walked into the bar, Jake said, “We’ve got to make you look like my prisoner. Put your hands behind your back.†With that, Jake handcuffed his prisoner. This sure drew a lot of attention as the guys walked through the bar.
The guys grabbed a couple of beers at the bar, along with a straw so the prisoner could drink, and headed out to the patio. Kole’s back was against the wall, so no one noticed the yellow bandana or his handcuffs but they may have noticed the bulge in his jeans. They chatted with the occasional guy or couple. Most of the crowd were jeans and boots guys. But there were a few motorcycle rider looking guys, some leather guys, and a lumberjack looking guy. Some costumes were elaborate, others not so much. But Kole was the only restrained guest in the bar.
The beers were soon empty, so Jake put money in Kole’s hands and sent the cuffed cowboy to the bar. If the bartender thought anything odd about a handcuffed cowboy puting the money on the bar he did not show it. While he was waiting on his order, Kole felt someone pouring water on his ass! He spun around to see the lumberjack guy pissing on him. And now, the piss was hitting Kole in the crotch. “What the hell?†Kole exclaimed. The lumberjack stammered “Hey you were wearing a yellow hanky. I thought this is what you wanted!â€. The piss stream never let up. Kole’s crotch was soaked, and the piss was running down his legs into his boots. Kole noticed the pissing lumberjack had yellow laces in his knee-high logger boots. “Damn that Jake! He set me up!†Kole thought, “and the lumberjack is lucky I’m handcuffed because I probably would have slugged him.â€
“Let me buy you a beer and let’s go talk with my boyfriend†Kole suggested (without realizing this was probably the first time he’d called Jake his boyfriend). Jake had seen the whole thing and was quite pleased how this had worked out. The lumberjack grabbed the beers as Kole sloshed over and introduced Brandon the lumberjack.
Kole’s anger had soon dissipated. He couldn’t blame Brandon. It was Jake who set him up. And the jeans Jake had picked for Kole sure showed off the wet spots. “Jake even gave me a yellow jock to wear. I never had any idea†Kole told Brandon. The three of them got a good chuckle. But Jake never removed the bandana and soon someone else (a guy in jeans, a motorcycle helmet, and harness boots) was pissing on him. And now Brandon was ready to piss again and unleashed on Kole. Front and back, Kole was getting soaked.
Soon quite a crowd had shown up around this new handcuffed cowboy in the bar who apparently loved piss showers. Other guys pulled out their dicks and joined in the fun. By the time the piss streams stopped, Kole’s jeans were completely soaked. His boots were full of piss. His shirt was mostly dry above his navel, but was still splattered with piss. Kole removed the yellow bandana with his cuffed hands and said, “That’s enough for tonight.â€
Brandon had returned with shots of tequila for the three of them. After the first shot, which required assistance, Kole was no longer self-conscious about being soaked in piss or handcuffed. He sat on the floor and raised his legs so the piss ran out of his boots. Then as he stood back up, with some help, there was a second shot waiting for him. By now Kole had quite a buzz and was enjoying himself. Kole may as well have been named the guest of honor that night as everyone wanted to chat with him.
But soon, the buzz was wearing off and Kole was starting to get cold. “I think we need to call it a night†he told Jake. On the way out, Jake asked the bartended if people in the neighborhood were used to seeing strange things. The bartender laughed and said, “If you’re asking if you need to uncuff your fugitive, you don’t. No one in this neighborhood will give you a second glance.â€
They walked back to the hotel. In addition to the sounds of two pairs of boots walking, there was the squishing sound from Kole’s piss-soaked boots. “Don’t think for a minute that you’re getting away with this. I’ll have my revenge soon enough.†Kole whispered to Jake. Jake chuckled and said “I wish I’d had a camera recording you when Brandon started pissing on you. Your look was priceless. I’m just glad you couldn’t turn around and slug him.â€
*** My stories: https://tugstories.blog/viewtopic.php?p=151084#p151084
Gotta watch out for those hankies!
Great story! Just finished all 10 chapters. Love the interaction and developing relationship between Jake and Kole looking forward to the next chapter!
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Thanks for bumping this @_zin_. I just got caught up to this little adventure as well.
The highlight for me really has to be Kole taking his "revenge" on Jake and temporarily making the bully his bitch. Even better that Jake was gagged with those socks. Awesome work @Bootmark.
The highlight for me really has to be Kole taking his "revenge" on Jake and temporarily making the bully his bitch. Even better that Jake was gagged with those socks. Awesome work @Bootmark.
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End of Chapter 2. I wonder how times this weekend is Jake going to change Kole's Dick Shift? Does Jake know that a tamed Cowboy is never hard to ride.
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Kole should be very happy that he' getting riding lessons from Jake and not having to pay for them. Ride em Cowboy. 
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Chapter 6. It's sure nice that Kole found a deep hole to plant his BEAN POLE. Jake still needs some good old COUNTRY FERTILIZER for Kole to get even. 
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Great story. I'm sure glad Kole's hankie wasn't brown. 
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