Lawman From HellChapter 11
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Eutah sat watching the young man and was shocked to see him piss in the trail.
Man don’t squat to piss! This is girl!
As the girl squatted, pissing a big puddle in the hot red dirt, Eutah slipped right up behind her. He looped a rawhide noose over her head, pulling it tight around her neck.
The girl sprang to her feet with her breeches still down around her boots. She was fighting and clawing at the rawhide noose with both hands.
Eutah pulled her backwards as she fought to turn and look at her attacker. Her heels were being dragged in the dirt as she tried walk backwards with her breeches down.
“Let me go,” she growled in a hoarse whisper, her wind cut off by the rawhide.
“No talk. I kill.” Eutah answered and jerked the noose tighter.
He dragged her all the way to where his horse was tied, and with his noose still around her neck, he reached up to get another rawhide noose from his saddle horn and slip over her wrists.
“Put hands back.”
“Fuck you,” her voice was almost gone though the noose was loosened around her neck.
“Put hand back. I kill you now. Fuck you dead!”
She reluctantly threw her hands behind her back and Eutah quickly had her bound hand and foot. He ripped her shirt off, using it to wrap around her face, covering her mouth and tying it in place with rawhide laces.
“You breathe?”
Never answering, she just glared at him. He jerked her to the ground by her long hair. When her naked white ass landed in a patch of sand burs, she screamed into the folds of her up shirt.
Eutah squatted behind her and leaned close.
“You breathe?” He growled.
She nodded her head up and down slowly as she slumped to the ground.
“You stay. You go – I kill.”
When the girl never answered, Eutah kicked her naked butt hard with his moccasin toe.
“You stay?”
She nodded and he turned to run back to the trail. Eutah covered her piss puddle with dry dirt. Smoothing it with a pine bough covered in needles, he wiped out her boot prints where she had stepped off her horse. He mounted her horse and leaning from the saddle, he wiped out his own tracks. He rode her horse on west a few hundred yards and drifted over to the right where there were solid rocks. He quickly turned her horse, making it climb the rocks, then just as quickly, turned the horse back between the trees where the ground was covered with soft needles of the piñon pine. He came to where the girl sat on the sand burs near where his horse was tied. There, he tied her horse.
“Stay.” He said and she nodded quickly. He heard her sob.
He stepped out near the trail and looked for any signs he’d left, there were none and he was pleased. He ran back to the girl.
“Stand.” Eutah told the girl and pulled her long hair to help her to her feet.
With his knife, he cut her breeches from her legs, stuffing them into her saddlebags. He looped the reins of her horse over the saddle horn of his saddle and shoved her between two trees toward the rocks ahead.
“Walk.” He said and she nodded as he walked behind her.
Eutah looked down at her white ass – she was bloody from all the sticker-burs in her butt. She had a good ass though. He’d seen her tits and she had fair tits for a small girl. He liked big ones, but hers would do for now.
Once back in the rocks and hidden from view, he stopped her and tied the horses to a tree. He took her canteen and laid it on a rock.
He sat on the smooth rock and pulled her across his knees with her bloody, white ass turned up. He poured his palm full of water, not wasting any, and washed the blood from her buttocks.
With her naked butt still wet, he pulled his big knife and raked the blade slowly across her smooth buttocks as if shaving her. She kicked and squirmed at first, then lay quiet while he shaved her slender buttocks. He picked the remaining stickers from her tender ass with his long dirty fingernails, then looked between her butt cheeks where saw her mop of pussy hair, then turned her over.
“Shave here?” He asked, remembering the two Nuns’ hairless pussies. Laughing at his joke as he pulled her mop of pussy hair up with his fingers.
She nodded and he shrugged his shoulders. He wet her pussy hair and pushed her legs wide apart, shaving her clean with his razor sharp knife. He loosened her hands and placed one on her pussy so she could feel.
“Good?”
She nodded as she ran her fingers up and down her smooth pussy mound.
“You talk, no scream?”
She nodded and he leaned close to her ear.
“You scream, you die!” He growled, his face touching hers, his eyelashes brushing against her own.
She nodded and he took the shirt from around her face. He turned her around to sit sideways across his legs and they looked at each another.
“You much young. You scout?”
She spoke quickly, afraid of what was about to come. “No, the scout was killed by a lone Indian raider two days ago. My step-father is the wagon master and he asked me if I could handle the job.”
“You talk slow, Eutah Red not hear white man words spoke fast.”
“Eutah Red?”
“Yes.”
“You won’t kill me, will you, Eutah Red?”
“What you do to stay alive?”
“What ever you ask.”
“You fuck good?”
“I have never fucked, but I will fuck you.”
“You never fuck?”
“No.”
“You no like men?”
“I like men, men don’t like me, too small.”
“I like you.”
“You do?”
“I like you good.”
“I like you too, Eutah Red. I like you real good, if you not kill me.”
“You suck cock?”
“I can.”
“You like suck cock?”
“I’d like to suck yours, even if you weren’t holding me.”
“Show me.”
“Can I have my shirt to put my knees on?”
“Here, now suck cock.” He told her as he shoved her shirt at her.
“Will you tell me when good?”
“You suck, I tell you good.”
“I need to raise your buckskin flap to get your cock.”
“Why you like Eutah? I make you hurt.”
“I like big rough men.”
“You like to hurt?”
“Some.”
“Not hurt bad?”
“Not bad, just some.”
“You like Eutah cock?”
He asked as she pulled his raging cock up, holding it in both her small hands, with still another double handful left over at the top.
“I like Eutah cock good!”
“What name you have?”
“They call me Tiny, but my name is Tina.”
“I like Tina. How old Tina”
“Tina fifteen.”
“Eutah Red fifteen. Tina like cock?”
“Tina love Eutah Red’s cock.”
“Show Eutah.”
By the time Tina had his cock in her mouth, she was rubbing her naked breasts against his leg. She kept working on his cock and swallowing as she sucked until she had most his long shaft in her throat.
“Eutah Red go soon.”
“Cum in my mouth, I like Eutah Red’s cock,” she told him as she looked up and smiled. Eutah Red felt love for the small white girl at that very moment.
She sucked his cock and tried her best to get his long fat lance down her throat. She kept gagging on it.
“Eutah Red go soon.”
“Cum in my mouth, I want all of you.”
His long legs jerked out straight and she lay on top of them as she sucked and swallowed. She rode his legs with her naked, hairless, pussy as she sucked his cock. Just as he shot the last of his seed in her throat, she took him all the way and he shot another load deep into her throat.
“Good?” She asked with a shy smile.
“Good, Tina - GOOD.”
“Can I stay with you and be your woman, Eutah Red? I teach you white man words. I fuck you lots and lots.”
“Eutah Red talk some white man words, have no need for more, have no time for woman.”
“You not like Tina?”
“Eutah like Tina. Have no home. Live on land. Kill and rob and rape.”
“I’ll help you learn all white man words and I’ll help you rob and rape and kill, if you let me suck cock and teach me to fuck.”
“Tina sure?”
“Tina very sure.”
“Tina stay and help rob wagon train?”
“I would love to rob my step-father’s wagon train.”
“You no like father?”
“He no like me, he want my pussy and my ass.”
“Eutah Red like Tina. Tina be my woman, her pussy my pussy now.”
“Tina fuck Eutah Red cock too.”
“Tina pussy way small.”
“Tina can fuck Eutah cock. I swallowed it – I can fuck it!”
“You be my woman, Tina. You fight and suck and fuck?”
“I fight to win. I fight with you, we kill, then Tina fuck you good.”
“Tina be good woman warrior. Like to be bad.”
“I always wanted to be bad. I’ll be a bad-ass warrior with you.”
“How long before wagon train get here?”
“One hour. Want to fuck?”
“Fuck Eutah, Tina.”
“Will you let me pull your buckskins down?”
“Yes. We get you some buckskins now. You be Eutah woman, you wear buckskin on leg, wear breech clout on pussy. No cover Tina tits.”
“Fuck YES!”
With Eutah sitting on the smooth round rock, Tina pulled his buckskins down to his knees. She lunged at his still erect cock and licked it, sucking the fat head into her mouth again.
Smiling up at her wild Indian man, Tina swung her leg across his and sat on his knees.
“Eutah Red help Tina?”
“Yes!” He said and held his cock upright as she slid forward and placed her tight young pussy on top of his cock. She gripped his shoulders with her fingers and tried to take his huge cock in her virgin pussy as he held it up for her.
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A husband learns the hard way to be very careful what he wishes for. CHAPTER 1 Jason and Abigail had been married five years and their sex life to date was very satisfying, but pretty much vanilla. They always showered first and climbed into bed together. There was plenty of kissing and touching and occasionally there would be oral sex, although only as foreplay. Abby wasn’t keen on swallowing or even spitting; she didn’t want semen in her mouth. It wasn’t that she’d had a negative...
Katherine Wilson sat at the kitchen table staring at the clock on the wall. She was angry. Fuming in fact. She had struggled to cook the family a roast dinner with her broken right wrist and here she was, waiting for them to return from the football match. Her husband and son were late. Not unusual, but this time they were spectacularly late. Nearly two hours after they had promised to be home, they had still not arrived. She had called and texted them but had received no reply. She had sworn...
SpankingKatherine Wilson sat at the kitchen table staring at the clock on the wall. She was angry. Fuming in fact. She had struggled to cook the family a roast dinner with her broken right wrist and here she was, waiting for them to return from the football match. Her husband and son were late. Not unusual, but this time they were spectacularly late. Nearly two hours after they had promised to be home, they had still not arrived. She had called and texted them but had received no reply. She had sworn...
SpankingTable of Contents *** 1. To the Races Even sissy maids like to compete, but winning isn't always what it's cracked up to be. TAGS: Crossdressing/TV, Lingerie, Shemales, Uniforms, Chastity Belts, Maids, Petticoats, Use of Sex Toys 2. Beg us for It There's nothing a Red Ribbon enjoys more than making a man into a maid, and there's nothing a maid loves more than being used by a powerful woman. TAGS: Crossdressing/TV, Lingerie, Sexual Punishment, Shemales, Uniforms, Chastity...
Present date: February 26th, 2035 My name is John, I’m 35 years old. I have short brown hair, lightly tanned skin and blue ocean eyes. I’m 6’4, lean muscular build all around my body. When the government shut down, finding work was nearly impossible. With no order, It was dangerous from just walking outside the streets. People were mugged, raped and killed daily in the city. I’ve decided it was safer to go into the wilderness and fend for ourselves. We were very fortunate when the...
Dear Shoeblossom: My cousin Glen is married to a dominant bitch called Jocelyn. When Glen and his brother Gavin, both free-wheeling, bimbo-chasing poker-playing drunkards met Jocelyn in a club, they had no idea that the icy blonde would tempt the two of them, and Glen's boss Monroe, into becoming her slave harem! Now Glen hasn't been out for a poker night in seven years. When he and Gavin are at home, they are forced to wear French maid's costumes, with dildoes or butt plugs up their asses,...
Tuesday February 18, 1873 Well, it’s obviously been a while since I last wrote on these pages and it’s been thirty years since that fateful February morning in Kentucky. I survived my brief stint as governor, although it was a contentious time. Even the federal government got upset, threatening to revoke our statehood for letting Indians and Negroes vote. “Fine,” I told the representatives angrily. “I’m sure Great Britain would accept us as an extension of Canada, although that might make...
Mandira and Abhishek are a beautiful couple based in Bangalore. Mandira is 32, a beautiful, innocent and traditional housewife and Abhishek is 36, working in one of the companies in Bangalore. Abhishek got married to Mandira at the age of 30 who is from his native village. They have 2 k**s as well, elder son is studying in UKG and second son is still very young, Mandira is still breastfeeding the second k**.Mandira is a very beautiful housewife, had a somewhat fair complexion, 5′ 2″ height, has...
His situation was helped even less by the sound of his younger sister humming as she watched TV in the living room, which was pretty much an extension of the dining room with not even a door to separate them. “Can you please turn that down?” Owen asked as politely as he could. McKenzie had been told more than once by their parents that she should respect her older brother’s need to study. He had one chance to get into a prestigious college and they had high hopes for him. McKenzie muted the...
The Soldier from the Mirror - Part 2. By Tanya H. 4. County Show. "You don't have to," says Hazel, sitting next to me on a deep leather sofa in her office. I'm holding a fine china saucer, balancing a cup of tea. My eyes sting, belly grumbles, nose keeps running and I must go to work. Work? Like being a squaddie is only some kind of job. I'm a woman. A woman! The difference in clear, even without actually taking off my kit and looking inside....