Reader discretion is advised, this story contain graphic content depicting violence and rape which may not be suitable to all readers. This is a fictional story and does not portray real events or real persons. All characters are 18 or older.
Hank Mason, 52 owned a large spread of 360 acres in Wyoming. He raised cattle and horses. Hank had a contract with the government to supply horses to the army. He had 2 sons. Jake, 22 and Logan, 19. His sons ran the daily operations of the ranch, along with nine hired hands.
With a spread that large, it was a regular job to police the herds of cattle, since it was all open range. Hank Mason had a way of taking care of those that were caught stealing cattle. One day in late June, five of the hired hands returned with two men they caught with several of Hank's cows.
Hank had them stripped naked and hung by their arms in the barn. He used a whip to break them down. He kept them in a steel cage in the back of the barn. They were kept naked with their hands cuffed behind their backs. The punishment for stealing cattle was about to begin. His 2 sons stood by the cage as Hank explained the rules.
"Normally we would hang cattle rustlers just like horse thieves. But, I found a much better way to deal with your kind. You're going to be the cattle now. You're my livestock and if you don't do what I say, you'll be hung upside down and whipped again. This time your cock and balls will suffer. Best take heed to what I say!"
It was obvious the two men were frightened and had good reason to be. Jake stepped up to the cage.
"The only way you'll get out of that cage is to preform like trained livestock. When we roll your cage outside, you'll preform for everyone. You're both naked and you both have nice big fat cocks. You're gonna to suck each others cocks and fuck each other when you're told. Sometimes we might tie you over a saddle stand and fuck you ourselves."
Logan kicked the cage with his boot.
"You 2 get the idea now?"
Reluctantly, the 2 men nodded their heads.
"Good! Because Pa likes a good show. For God's sake, don't disappoint him."
The two men stood in the cage, looking at one another. They both knew what was coming and that frighten them the most. That afternoon, the cage was rolled out the back of the barn and into the corral. The corral fence was lined with all the hired hands, who were clapping, shouting and whistling.
Hank sat in a chair in the shade of the barn. Jake walked over to the cage.
"One of you 2 better get down and start sucking cock and I mean right now!"
The man near Jake dropped to his knees and opened his mouth. The other man walked over and put his cock in the man's face. Everyone began whistling and clapping as the man took the cock in his mouth. As he sucked, the other mans cock became erect and he was moving his hips in and out.
The men shouted and clapped again as the seed began to seed began to run from the one man's lips. Jake hit the cage with an ax handle.
"Switch! You suck his cock!"
Everyone cheered and whistled again and again when the second man shot his seed into the other man's mouth. Hank shot his pistol into the air.
"Take'em out and give'em a good hard fucking! Show'em how we handle rustlers on the Mason ranch!"
The 9 ranch hands along with Jake and Logan took their turns at the 2 cowboys. Covered with sperm, they were dumped back into the cage. Several ranch hands brought buckets of water from the well and doused the 2 cowboys. They rolled the cage back inside the barn.
Jake and Logan brought the some supper. They took the cuffs off them so they could eat. Jake smacked the cage with the ax handle again.
"One more thing. You two ain't allowed to suck or fuck each other without Pa's permission. You ever get caught doing it, you'll beg Pa to string you up."
They both shook their heads.
“We won’t! How long you plan on keeping us here?”
Logan smiled at them.
“Until Pa says you can go.”
The days turned into weeks and by July, the 2 cowboys had been rode and broke, just like the horses on the ranch. Their hands were no longer cuffed and they were let out of the cage. The slept in the bunk house with the other 9 ranch hands. Most the time, they wished they were back in the cage.
Many nights Jake and Logan would go to the bunk house and watch as the 2 rustlers were used by all the ranch hands. Lead ropes were tied around their necks. They were pulled around, from bunk to bunk and rode hard.
Hank took his pleasure from sitting on the porch with his pipe and a jug of corn whiskey. He watched them playing with their cocks and sucking each other. Hank would have one of them come up on the porch and suck his big cock dry. Hank looked over at his wife.
“These two are the most accommodating pair I’ve ever seen. They turned out just fine. I would like to keep’em around for the boys, but the drovers caught three more cattle rustlers up on the North 40. They’ll be here tomorrow.”
Jake and Logan walked up on the porch.
“We got the cage all ready Pa. What should we do with these two?"
Hank took a drag off his pipe and blew the smoke into the air.
"The Indians been good to us this last year. I think we should give'em something to show our appreciation."
Jake looked at Logan and they smiled at each other.
"Yeah, Pa. Indian women like white men."
END.
