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Cowboy In The Mens Room

Tonight I will have my way with my man. I will make him my little bitch for the night. He will do everything I tell him to do because I do everything he tells me to do. I arrived home with two new toys for us to enjoy, a double headed long dong, and a thick 9 inch strap on that squirts your favorite filling on demand. I pour a double shot of crown royal min a rock glass and turn on a nasty porno flick while I wait for Tom to get home. My husband, my friend, my lover and my play toy is Tom. He...

Cowboy of Bangkok

All sorts of expatriate “characters” gravitated to Bangkok, Thailand, in the seventies and eighties, and none were more colorful than the man known simply as Cowboy. Cowboy was a six-and-a-half-foot black American stud, who was said to have been a pro basketball player of some note who had retreated to Bangkok in the face of possible charges for point shaving and racketeering. In Bangkok, Cowboy had built a small empire of girlie bars in the Phatpong tenderloin district, the most notable one...

Cowboy Ch 2

I don’t know what attracted me to ‘cowboy’? Maybe because he was a straight shooting to the point person, with a gentle manner, plus the fact he actually dressed and acted like a cowboy. After our first sexual encounter, we talked by phone many times, about everything from the wild-west, sexual experiences, and fantasies. I felt comfortable with him, and when our conversation took on an intimate nature, it stirred emotions in me I thought were long gone never to arise again. I yearned to meet...

Cowboy Ch 2

I don’t know what attracted me to ‘cowboy’? Maybe because he was a straight shooting to the point person, with a gentle manner, plus the fact he actually dressed and acted like a cowboy. After our first sexual encounter, we talked by phone many times, about everything from the wild-west, sexual experiences, and fantasies. I felt comfortable with him, and when our conversation took on an intimate nature, it stirred emotions in me I thought were long gone never to arise again. I yearned to meet...

Cowboy Ch 2

I yearned to meet this rough and ready cowboy again, and have him take me beyond the conventional sexual adventures. Let’s face it, I wanted to fuck him, again, because it brought out that naughty side in me. I wasn’t planning on leaving my aunts home for another two weeks. Surely we would meet once more; unfortunately, due to his schedule that second encounter never happened. He did come and say goodbye that morning I left for home. How can I find the man of my dreams, only to...

Cowboy Up

I met Christine at a seminar on Industrial Relations. It was mostly bullshit from people who had never held a tool in their hands and had no real world experience. They were full theories that they had learned from textbooks, but my company was paying the freight so there I was. When we broke for lunch I headed for the hotel restaurant. I stopped at the bathroom to take a whiz and when I got to the restaurant I found that all the seats were taken and the greeter told me there was at least a...

Cowboy WayChapter 2

Essentially what you have here at your service is a story telling cowboy with a masters in business administration. However, I can only certify one of the three aforementioned requisites that being Masters degree in Business Administration. The accuracy of my claim at being a story teller or a cowboy is still to be tested. I say, pon my word, a mystery wrapped inside a mystery, covered by a veil has been set down and neither I in my guise of story teller or cowboy will reveal it. Those of...

Cowboy Ch 1

The train took one back in time to the old west, through the Black Hills of South Dakota from Keystone to Hill City and back. One could relax in coach, and watch the beautiful scenery, or visit the dining car. However keep and eye out, there are train robbers on the loose. The re-enactment was called, “Shootout train ride.” There’s the good-guy, as sheriff trying to protect the gold, and bad-guys trying to steal it, damsels in distress and those causing it. My mind wandered back in...

Cowboy

I was visiting my sick aunt in Rapid City, SD. I was there a week, when one night at the supper table she suggested I drive down to Keystone, after all she wasn’t ill enough for me to be twenty-four-seven. She handed me a brochure and said, “It’s a trip back in time, on an authentic 1880 train, check it out, I know you’ll enjoy it. The train took one back in time to the old west, through the Black Hills of South Dakota from Keystone to Hill City and back. One could relax in coach, and watch the...

Cowboys and Indians with my cousins

Note : This Story is Completely Fictional By I. L. Liesome My name is Eric. I am a 58 year old man and this story may seem childish to you but it was very hot stuff back in the day. This story began when I was just 18 years old. Yep, 41 years ago back in Oklahoma. My mom had a 5 sisters and each of her sisters had 2 to 7 kids. I had 23 cousins and 19 of them were female. They were all very cute and ever since I can remember they always made me horny, every one of them. The same year I turned...

Cowboy and Indian Girl

Introduction: The good Guy, gets the Girl ( AGAIN ) The Indian camp was just over the next hill. I had heard a lot of gun fire earlier in the afternoon coming from that direction. I crawled through the dust until I could see down the slope and into what was left of the camp. Bodies were everywhere. Most of the structures were torn down or on fire or both. I heard a womans scream followed by a shot. So, there were still some murderers left around the camp. I brought my rifle to bear on the camp...

Cowboy hat and fuck ugly

Names have been changed to protect identities. Me and cath had been friends for 1 yeardrinking on nights out , she was about 4”12 very slim and slightly flat chested , she was very kind and but about a 6/10 at best . So after a dry spell from women I alone and horny one night texted cath . She told me she was in the bath , I being cheeky asked for a picture ( as a joke ). Then 3 mintues later *2 picture messages received*, I was eating Chinese and I spat it out on the floor . I paused “ what...

Cowboy Up

My first encounter began shortly after getting married. My husband was working nights at the time, we didn’t have k**s yet so there was not much going on in my spare time. As they say, idle time is the devils workshop, so I suppose that is where my “evil” inhibitions began to grow.One evening after work my sister asked me to go hang out at the bowling alley with her, just to hang out and waste some time. It was a summer night, nothing else going on, so I went just to get out of the house.We...

Cowboy

My husband likes me to dress up and play games when we have sex. Sometimes I'm a Cheerleader and other times a nurse. Probally his biggest fantasies are when we have sex away from the house. Usually at a secluded parking spot deep in the woods are at a cheap Motel on the intrastate. Last Friday night we went to a large Country Western dance being held at the Last Corral, a popular country Western bar in town that has a large dance floor. I was wearing a Jean skirt with cowboy boots and a red...

The new leather riding boots

I could hear my Master´s phone ringing in the kitchen. Master was just finished in the bathroom after having showered. A quarter earlier, he had just fucked my sissy cunt deep and long. I was still strapped over the homemade rig that was built and adapted to be able to fix me in exactly the position Master wanted me. Wood and steel mixed, loops, leather straps, clasps, metal bars. Everything matched fully to fix me for his sadistic games containing everything from painful whippings to long and...

Cowboy gangbang repost

My wife and I were out at a local bar with some friends. She had taken her wedding ring in for cleaning, so she wasn't wearing one. We had been dancing and drinking, but around midnight everyone decided to call it quits. My wife had been getting lots of attention from some local young cowboys. They didn't realize she was married as her ring was off.As we were getting in the car, I realized I had better go back into the batroom before the drive home. She went back in with me. The young cowboys...

My Boots

The following story is a work of fiction. It contains sexual themes and descriptions. It includes Transgender themes and depictions of Bondage, Domination and Submission. It is meant purely for entertainment and no endorsement or condemnation of the subjects is implied or intended. IF YOU ARE BOTHERED, REPULSED OR OTHERWISE OFFENDED BY THIS SUBJECT MATTER DO NOT READ THIS STORY. My Boots - A Short Story - By: Bootlover I still don?t know how I came to do this. It had to be the...

Cum Spraying Hayley s Boots

A week from the time that they had 'met' at the hotel and Hayley is still blissfully unaware that the new dildo she had enjoyed so much while tied to the hotel bed was in fact Jim's cock!Ant hadn't forgotten, as she lay on the bed between his spread legs giving him a slow Saturday morning blow job his cock stiffened a little more and twitched as the scene went through his mind.He rubbed her hair gently,'Hey babe, how about slipping on those suede boots before we get too carried away?'Hayley...

Cowboys and Bikers

______________________________________________________________ It was a very pleasant late spring evening in northern New Mexico in the mid 1960's. The sun had set long enough ago that it had gotten dark. That Friday evening two late fifties pick-up trucks sat in front of 'Hank's Honky Tonk' and an old '51 Chevy four door sat behind the bar. The bar was located between two small ranching towns and was never very busy. It was an old wooden building and the name sign was hand painted...

Beauty and the Boots

BEAUTY AND THE BOOTSWelcome to the Country, City Girl(c) 2015 by Max Blitz Tiffany pulled her car up beside Buford, who was crossing the dusty drive towards his farmhouse. Buford grinned down at her. "Well, this is a surprise," he said, "I certainly wasn't expecting to see you today." Tiffany smiled back. "I wanted to thank you for seeing to it that I got fed this past year." She had gotten into some financial difficulties; and Buford had been willing to help her out, for a...

Dina s Boots

DINA'S BOOTS by Throne I knew the first day I met Dina what she was like. How could I not? She loved to talk about herself. About how she was a trust fund girl, totally self involved, and a bitch too. It didn't hurt that she was also attractive. Slender but with a full bust, pretty face with dramatic cheekbones that lent a hint of cruelty, and a fashion sense somewhere between glitzy and slutty. I was in love. I wanted to be with her. At the same time, I wanted to BE her. Hi...

I Love Thigh Boots

I love Thigh Boots This is the story of my love of thigh boots and the women who love to wear them, the dominance they radiate and how the very thing I love was the making of my dream. If you add to this my ultimate fantasy, to be totally feminised by a woman in boots you will begin to understand my dream. It all started when I was young in the sixties, in my teens. I started to notice that I was very attracted to women who wore knee length boots, the very sight of such a...

The Cat s Tale Boots

Disclaimer: This is a fictional story and any resemblance between real people and places is unintended. It does deal with Transgender themes and the supernatural. If these are not for you than stop here please! Thanks again to Janet Nolan, Hope, Nellie and Paula for their great work and patience in proofing and first reads. Any mistakes of course are mine. This work was originally named a little different, Boots the Cat's Tale. The reason for the somewhat altered title is I wrote other...

My beautiful boots

You know what it’s like; it’s twenty past five on a Saturday afternoon and almost too late it dawns that you have to have a new pair of boots, boots that is with serial killer heels (not boots for wandering aimlessly around in or standing pointlessly in puddles or rivers at low tide) and that you have to have them now, not tomorrow or the day after but now, today. You will not do what a sane person would do and spend hours on the internet patiently trawlling the websites of ‘JustFab’ ‘New Look’...

Pain Pleasure And Leather Boots

I Have A Boot Fetish It all started when i was about 15...with hormones racing and being curious i guess. My sister had moved out of the family home, and i was now taking over her bedroom. However she had left some items behind which she had said could be thrown out. As i was going through the items, i found her boots, the leather was lovely and soft, and they had a half length, 6 inch zip. I had always been fascinated by women in boots, like most young boys of that age..i had a few dirty mags...

Valentina s Shiny New Boots

We share a modest yet clean flat just south of St. Petersburg. I met her two years ago on a rainy Thursday walking along the sidewalk, she was splashing her feet through rain puddles and laughing like a small child. I soon learned she was proud of being a skilled contortionist, we have been together since that very afternoon. "Yuri!" she exclaimed as she burst through the front entrance door carrying several large shopping bags. "Wait till you see, darling! They are so so sexy!" She...

BOOTS

My heart pounding, I tore through the wrapping paper and lifted the lid of the box. "Daddy!" I shrieked. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!" I stared across the living room at my daddy, in shock. "Seriously? But I thought... I thought you said they were too expensive?"Daddy chuckled, no doubt pleased by my reaction. He loved to surprise me like this. Nearly forty-five, he still acted like a wild teenager sometimes, and his unpredictable behavior constantly kept me on my toes. "Well, Princess,"...

My grandmothers sisters sneakers and boots

My grandmothers sister has always been close to me, I have been able to talk to her about everything. She knows everything about my fetish and we have talked allot about it, she seems to be quite curious about it. Lets call her Ella. She is 37 years older than me, she is blond with a fit boddy and everythin. She has shoe size euro 41, I have been borrowing shoes from her manny times. She doesn´t look a day older than 40, I prommise!When I was 19 I was going to her at her house, she lives about...

Mandy 8217 s boots

What is it about the Christmas and New Year time that makes us want to be with the ones we love? I have to admit to getting a bit down around that time, just wanting to be with someone who is so special to me and knowing I was going to have to wait. Partly due to feeling down I decided to treat myself to a pair of black thigh-length PVC boots, and once I’d got them home decided to try them on, just to make sure they fitted properly. I managed to massage them onto my legs and was impressed...

Boots

Boots"It still makes my bottom tingle when I hear the clip-clop of a woman wearing boots," he said.The interviewer listened attentively. "Take all your clothes off," she instructed.She smiled to herself when he immediately stood up to remove his clothes. She knew that most guys have no reservations about undressing for a female they find attractive, and more so with a submissive male. "Those too," she said, referring to his briefs.For an uncomfortable moment, he stood naked before her with...

Puss in Boots

PUSS IN BOOTS By C (For le Chat, if he wants it.) Puss in Boots was an unusually clever cat who set out one day to find adventureand hone his skills as a hunter. He wore big riding boots and a cap with ared feather. He also carried with him a knapsack and a crossbow, both of themslung over his back. One day, he came to a country that showed the unmistakable signs of evilfairy enchantment. The farmsteads were deserted, the fields were barren, andthe sky was perpetually overcast. Bad news for the...

This Season s Essential Boots

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High on Kinky Leather Boots

It was in Camden Town, London, late 2015 I discovered a store that housed imperfect but seriously sexy leather trousers, jackets, skirts, even dresses. The kind of place that would make you become a leather addict if you weren't already. The best part was I had already been on the kinky dark path of leather. By this stage, I was 24 & I'd worn high heeled thigh boots & elbow length leather gloves at the same time to masturbate in front of a mirror watching as I shook with incredible...

Cowboys and Indians

All the characters portrayed in this story are at least eighteen years old. This story is fiction. * The Indian camp was just over the next hill. I had heard a lot of gun fire earlier in the afternoon coming from that direction. I crawled through the dust until I could see down the slope and into what was left of the camp. Bodies were everywhere. Most of the structures were torn down or on fire or both. I heard a woman’s scream followed by a shot. So, there were still some murderers left...

CowboyChapter 6

Cavendish took the train west until the engine ran out of track. At the end of the line he looked at the handbills “Washer-up wanted at the Red Horse Saloon”, “City Police are recruiting”, “Guards for wagon trains, apply at the Red Horse Saloon”. Only one offered some interest to a young man with money and a taste for adventure. The Red Horse Saloon was where Dent Martin had his ‘office’. He arranged wagon trains West, for a fee, he would find a guide, some guards (mostly not against the...

CowboyChapter 9

Still, Clinton told himself, she was getting on well. Recently McCluskie had enquired if “Mrs Johnson was available”. There was no doubt that the low cut dress showed off her assets to good effect. Whether she was aware or not, she would lean forward when a person came up to the desk, displaying even more. He was sure a lot of men were on their way to pleasure before they even got to the designated room. But then, she was also very efficient in the planning of the assignations. Some men had...

CowboyChapter 12

He headed south for no good reason; and so a day or two later arrived in New Horizon. He saw one of the bills almost immediately and wondered where he had come to. He was tempted; he was also tempted to simply take advantage of the standard fare to finally find out what full-on, face-to-face, sex was like. “It’s time” he said out loud. A man looked at him and said “About noon I reckon” “No, I ... never mind” He found his way to the door that led to the land of carnal delights. Inside,...

Cowboy WayChapter 4

I was flabbergasted to realize Coretta was on my mind a lot. I didn't understand it but after thinking about it decided to call her. I don't know what happened during my tribulations with Mia, but for some reason my little sister popped into my mind and wouldn't leave. In fact, I began to realize I was thinking about her or rather missing her kind of like I missed Debra. The only thing I could think of was; "What the hell?" I was preparing my thesis for my masters and it got so bad; I...

LoveHerFeet Nicole Doshi Asian Hottie in Boots

There’s always a first for everything. In the case of Nicole Doshi, it is going to a guy’s house on the first date. The sexy hottie in a sultry pink top, black skirt, and leather thigh-high stiletto boots can’t resist the sexual charm of Donte Inferno. Nicole feels excited as Donte welcomes her to his house. The gorgeous blonde asks for permission to remove her boots to let her feet breathe. Donte not only gives the beautiful bombshell permission. He also wants to help Nicole...

Corsets and Boots

Boots and Corsets by Richard Head Foreword (Taken from Chapter 18) A considerable amount of nonsense has been written about Corsets and Tight Lacing over many years by authors who have no practical knowledge or personal experience of their subject. Most of these writers will try and titillate their readers by relying upon the constant repetition of popular words and phrases such as "I felt as if it was cutting me in half," or "She laced me in until I was unable to...

Kinky Boots

‘Ring, ring, ring.’ My mobile phone went, as I was driving down the motorway. “Paul Young,” I answered. “Hi, Paul. It’s Nicole.” A voice trilled in my ear. Nicole had started work, for my company six weeks previously, as a window dresser. She was only 19, very petite and absolutely gorgeous. The guys in the warehouse had christened her ‘Kylie’ because she looked like, the singer, Kylie Mynogue. “I’ve just been in to see Jimmy, at Saville Sports, and he wants to know if we can do a promotional...

PUSSY N BOOTS

Sleeping beauty was a dream cum true! But she was his daughter. By Oediplex 8==3~ She was Sleeping Beauty, she was a dream cum true. She was my daughter. I of course knew she was a gorgeous and sensuous woman, just like her mother had been when we were first married. But she was not her mom's uptight restrained girl, she was her daddy's libertine libido in feminine form. She lay on the couch of the recreation room in just thigh high boots, over white lacy silk stockings; and...

Sexy Black Boots

While walking through the local mall you suddenly notice one of your fellow coworkers coming toward you and not wanting to deal with this obnoxious jerk you find yourself quickly ducking into the next store you see to get out of sight. With out even paying attention to the store you find yourself walking all the way to the back of the store to get out of sight. “Can I help you?” You turn to see you have just walked all the way to the back of one of those odd little stores you have seen a...

Cowboys Are Meant to Ride

Note to readers: This is a true story, and my first post. I have no problem accepting constructive criticism; however, you will note the operative word here is, "constructive". I hope you enjoy reading it, as it brought back quite a few memories. Names, dates, locations, and other potentially identifiable information has been changed to protect the guilty. Any time you are awakened by a phone call at 2 a.m., you generally expect the worst. “What’s wrong?”, I asked when I heard...

Cowboy Meets New Slave 1

We met on an on line dating site and chatted for a couple of months before deciding to meet in person. We agree that you will come spend a three day weekend with me at my home in the South Texas country side. You question what is going to happen during your visit. All I will tell you is that I have a surprise for you that will make you want to stay with me and never return to your home. It is 10:00pm when I meet you at the airport. I take your bags telling you I parked across from the...

Cowboy

I was visiting my sick aunt in Rapid City, SD. I was there a week, when one night at the supper table she suggested I drive down to Keystone, after all she wasn’t ill enough for me to be twenty-four-seven. She handed me a brochure and said, “It’s a trip back in time, on an authentic 1880 train, check it out, I know you’ll enjoy it. The train took one back in time to the old west, through the Black Hills of South Dakota from Keystone to Hill City and back. One could relax in coach, and watch...

Cowboy In The Mens Room

Tonight I will have my way with my man. I will make him my little bitch for the night. He will do everything I tell him to do because I do everything he tells me to do. I arrived home with two new toys for us to enjoy, a double headed long dong, and a thick 9 inch strap on that squirts your favorite filling on demand. I pour a double shot of crown royal min a rock glass and turn on a nasty porno flick while I wait for Tom to get home. My husband, my friend, my lover and my play toy is Tom. He...

Cowboy

D and I had been together only a short time, about two months. We had met on an online dating site and surprisingly got along great. The let down came when I realized that he had an array of emotional conflicts, and try as I might he wasn’t going to be the fire blooded Dom I needed. My family loved him, my heart cared for him but I sensed I needed more. August came around and that is when things changed. I was trying to introduce him to my dark desires. Wearing more revealing clothing, buying...

Cowboy

The air shimmered under a relentlessly harsh and beating sun as, from high above, they watched. Theirs was a view unrestricted by hills or clouds as they silently watched and waited, patiently, every so patiently. Beady eyes watched as small dust clouds, raised by the hooves of the tired horse plodding along the desolate landscape of the Arizona desert, hung suspended in the still hot air. They watched and waited for the horse to stumble and fall, spilling it's rider, slumped and swaying, from...

CowboyChapter 2

Mrs Marie Johnson was entirely unaware of the state of their finances. She had met Mark Johnson in Boston when he worked as assistant manager for Crumblies, a department store that supplied all the haberdashery needs for a segment of the middle class of the region. Mark Johnson was handsome and helpful, it made him popular with the ladies, who often found reasons to need to ask for his especial help in discovering just the right shade of blue cloth or understanding the cleaning requirements...

CowboyChapter 3

Cavendish Young was a man on an adventure. He had, at his father’s request, gone up to Oxford and had stuck it for fully 7 weeks, though by the end of the first week he knew he could not stand being there. He still regretted that he had not then upped and left. Instead he had stuck out 6 more excruciatingly boring weeks. At 11 he had won a scholarship to the local Grammar school and had done well. He was clever, keen on sport and good to look at. That was what the school liked. Cleaver, his...

CowboyChapter 4

“So, I’ve arrived. What now?” Cavendish said to himself. He was alone in a vast city. At least they spoke English he had thought when he had docked, but so far he had heard Russian, Polish, German, French and something that might have been English but, spoken as it was by someone from the West of Ireland, it was impossible to be sure. He walked down a street looking for a cheap hotel, rounding a corner he came across a be-whiskered man backed against the building on the pavement. Two men...

CowboyChapter 5

“Mr Young, whilst the ladies are on one of their ‘essential’ shopping trips – a new hat I believe is the order of the day - perhaps I may have a word?” Haberdash’s Southern drawl had a hint of menace in it, not helped by the pistol in his hand; he saw Cavendish looking at it “Oh this? This is one on my samples, but we may come to that. First, I should say I went to my daughter’s room last night to make sure she was comfortable. I received no reply to my knocking. I surmised she was either...

CowboyChapter 7

“So, Mrs Johnson, how can we enable you to clear the debts?” “Is there no work I could do? I would even work in the saloon” She phrased that badly, it made him bridle. He had little patience with the ‘holier than though’ superiority of these church going people. “My girls in the saloon are not the dregs Mrs Johnson. Frankly I doubt that you have the required skill or knowledge to carry a tray of drinks on each arm without spilling a drop.” “I did not mean to imply anything, forgive me.”...

CowboyChapter 8

It was night time; with the men at the head of the animals, Mrs O’Hara took a breath and started. “You should know, I am expecting again. I haven’t been checked, but I am sure. I can feel it, as I felt you. Two months” Mrs O’Hara started in on a difficult conversation. The girls calculated back and realised it had been the time they had settled for a short time, minding a farm whilst the family went back East. Their parents had risen late every day, and every night the creaking of their bed...

CowboyChapter 10

One of the Livonite families rebelled, the man said he would fight. Later the others would have a hearing and decide to expel them. Still, it meant there were 10 men with out of date weapons to help defend the band. Hank arranged them as best he could. Cavendish went to the O’Hara women, cowering behind their wagon. He gave Sinead the single shot. “Here, if any of them get this far, take off the safety catch. Not Now! The trigger is very sensitive. Then point it and pull the trigger. It...

CowboyChapter 11

The wagon train started up again the next day. It was painful for the injured, but all agreed that they should put some distance in, in case the bushwackers came back. Hank didn’t call them bushwackers, he called them frigging, mother-fucking, cock-sucking, minge-loving, shit-eating, pissheads. A description that turned a few women’s ears bright red. Others nodded. These women were starting to become independent. They did all hustle their children out of earshot though. They turned up the...

CowboyChapter 13

They slept peacefully that night. As expected, no-one thought of looking at the old ranch; had they done so they would have caught all three easily as they were all fast asleep. Cavendish woke to find the young girl curled up in his arms. She saw him for what he was, a decent man protecting her and her mother. Her mother saw him too – she saw the fuller picture of the decent man with normal libido; but she was grateful that his decency held sway where her daughter and she were concerned. She...

CowboyChapter 16

They had been there nearly year, the drift had gone further but there was still no sign of the gold; perhaps that was why McKinley hadn’t returned, perhaps he was thinking that she was on a losing streak and why invest? She’d give up soon, he hoped. The weather began to get colder, the animals fewer. They had a couple of wild meadows nearby and spent time cutting and sheeving the hay for winter feed. The first flakes of snow fell. “Conference time” said Mary whilst they were taking turns to...

CowboyChapter 17

Jesse, to her disgust, was still told she was too young to have sex with Cavendish. All of the other three agreed. There were physical reasons – “If you got pregnant you could be damaged when so young”; and emotional – “you’re so young, you don’t know what you want”. But of course this all just made her more determined. Finally a compromise was reached; under protest from both Marie and Jesse. Marie thought the compromise arrangement would be impossible for Cavendish to stick to; Jesse...

CowboyChapter 18

They began to make preparations, and then Jesse announced “No! I’m not going!” Marie: “But why Jesse? Surely you don’t want to stay here? It isn’t much better than where we started” She meant the town when they both nearly ended up as whores “You know why. Cavendish promised! I’m fourteen and still he’s refusing me. It’s not fair!” At one and the same time she was acting like a child refused a particular treat and demanding to be treated like a full-grown woman. “I’m not leaving!” Mary...

CowboyChapter 19

They boarded the train for the journey back to the east. All those who had made the journey by horse and wagon were enthralled by the prospect of whistling across the continent as fast as the wind. It would take only four weeks to travel from west to east coast. Nevertheless, they planned to break the journey. As Jesse put it (and had to be reminded that young ladies back East did not say such things) “sitting on a seat for four weeks would make my arse as sore as a new whore’s”. She felt...

CowboyChapter 20

“ALL ABORRRRDDD!” Shouted the conductor, theatrically and somewhat needlessly. Everyone who was travelling had long ago made sure they were on the train. It wasn’t like there would be another past that day. The engine complained, puffed and skidded the wheels; then gained a grip and they began to move out. At last they were moving away from the wild west towards the civilised east. Or, as Jesse and her new friend Melissa agreed they were moving from fun towards boredom, from excitement to...

CowboyChapter 21

She had written the letter and the return had been that they should meet at the Hotel Superior. Mrs Van Buren arrived alone “Father could not bring himself to come, he is an elder in the church and felt it might...” she left unsaid the fact that Mr Van Buren had said his own daughter’s return would bring shame on the family. “I understand Mama” Marie understood only too well “This is Jesse, you granddaughter, this is my dearest friend, Mary, and may I introduce you to Cavendish Young? The...

CowboyChapter 22

And so the final chapter appears of this journal. The ship sailed with two state rooms taken by the extended group of Cavendish Young, Mrs Mark Johnson, Mrs Mary Damson (promoted to Mrs by virtue of her pregnancy), and Miss Amelline Circumvia Deidre Collumba Brace. The two younger girls had been put into a double room with a sea view of their own. The female stewards appointed to the group were never sure who they would find in which room; but they both kept entirely quiet of this, as...

Cowboy WayChapter 3

In my senior year of college at UEC, I developed bone spurs in the vertebrae of my neck. I wasn't really surprised because dad and one of my elder brothers suffered from the same condition. It wasn't ordinarily a problem but I quickly discovered the muscles I used to throw a football pulled on my neck enough to prevent me from throwing the long rifle like passes spectators loved to see. The medium to short range passes still looked good and we won games but about two thirds through the...

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I have learned much in these days that I am here. There is water always ready for drinking or washing, there is much food in a box where it is always cold, there is a thing that cooks without fire and other things that make light and heat without fire, there are tools to use for eating, there is clothing in such plenty as I have never beheld, there is so much else that it strains the mind. And there are thin sheets of some substance much lighter and more flexible than bark on which men may...

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