Yee-haw!
Ride Her Cowboy!
by Randi Holiday and Ryan
Andrews
Jane,
the voluptuous librarian, is troubled with vivid dreams and she needs to
de-stress. When her son brings home a new gunslinger-cowboy game, she can’t
resist the chance to meet the gorgeous man. Seizing the opportunity, Jane pulls
on a pair of cowboy boots and goes in saddled up and
ready to ride her cowboy. As usual, things don't go as planned and she ends up
in the hands of a gang of outlaws and in desperate need of a rescue.
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Excerpt ~~~~~
Feeling in serious need of a
distraction, she continued with her plan. After a very brief consideration,
Jane pulled on a pair of old cut off shorts and a sheer frilly blouse. The
outfit was sexy as hell and it was complimented by her cowboy boots. She hoped
to surprise the handsome gunslinger, imagining him eagerly pulling her clothing
off.
She stood in front of the console with
the magical controller in her hands. "Here goes nothin',"
she said, thinking that a western town would be a pleasant change because there
wouldn't be any demons with deadly cum there.
By now, Jane knew the drill. At any
moment, the warning announcements would begin and she was more than ready. She
pictured herself falling straight into the handsome man's lap as he rode his
horse, and smiled happily as she fell back onto the couch and propped her
cowboy boots on the coffee table.
"Warning, adults only," the
announcer stated, sounding bored.
Jane chuckled. "Uh, yeah…no
kidding."
"This game contains bondage, a
rigorous hog-tied gang bang, rough sex, oral sex, anal
sex, moderate to severe pain—"
“No way! Really?" Jane asked,
scrambling to sit up. It surprised her that would all be in a western game, but
she was also more excited. She loved rough sex, and she'd been gang-banged once
before in that Hell-game. That was a scary one, but strangely enough, she loved
being terrorized, so she nodded her agreement and the couch immediately
vanished out from under her.
She was suddenly falling through
darkness while the warnings continued, "—deep throating, and blood and
gore. All injuries incurred will be repaired during gameplay."
Seconds later, she crashed through a
roof and landed in a huge pile of hay. Pieces of wood from the ceiling
clattered to the floor around her as she ducked and screamed in surprise. Her
sheer blouse was torn open and her generous curves were highlighted in the
moonlight that shone in through the hole she just made in the roof. Jane looked
around the interior of a large barn, hoping that Joe the cowboy was somewhere
nearby.
Chapter 2
In the game world, the cowboy rode
slowly homeward to the old ranch, planning to resupply and rest for a time
after his adventures. He'd read another chapter or two of his book at least, he
decided. Joe grinned, remembering how he'd gushed about the stories to his dad,
telling him tales of the future and of progress, and here he was riding the
range. A rueful laugh burst forth as he spotted a lone cattleman's hut ahead.
"Close enough to sundown, reckon
that'll do me," he said aloud in the manner of one who's been his own
company for too long. "Nice pot of coffee, mess of beans and I'll do
fine." He yawned and scratched his horse behind the ears, making her
whinny and toss her head. "Come on girl, let's see if there's any grass
there for you."
Joe looked around at the sudden
crashing noise, poking his head into the abandoned shed to discover that the
table was collapsed on the floor but almost sure that he'd heard something
else. He shrugged and went back to preparing a campfire and watering his horse.
***
A short distance away, the notorious
outlaw gang arrived at their hideout after a night of robbery and arson. As
their cook stoked up the campfire to prepare dinner, they heard a crash and
then a feminine scream from inside their barn. They grinned at each other as
they dismounted, eager to meet their visitor.
The leader kicked the doors open and
Jane yelped, looking up with hay poking out of her voluptuous cleavage. She was
hoping to see her handsome cowboy, but instead found four huge men. It had to
be the gang-bang the disclaimer mentioned, but it was a shock because they were
all so big…much bigger than her.
They filed inside and stopped, hardly
able to believe their luck as their eyes swept over the curvy woman.
"What in tarnation's she wearin'?" the biggest man asked, tilting his head as he looked her up and down.
"Not much, that's for sure,"
the smaller of the men answered with a grin.
Jane held her torn blouse closed, but
the effort was useless because the ruffled fabric was so sheer that they could
see right through it.
"Wait, stay back!" she
yelled, trying to sound stern.
"No, I don't think we will,"
a red-haired man said, removing the cowboy hat he'd just stolen and tossing it
to land neatly on a hook.
Jane frowned when they came closer and
scrambled to her feet. She looked around for a weapon, took a few steps back
and grabbed a pitch fork to fend them off.
"Aw, now don't be like
that," the smallest of the men said, shoving a
floppy hat back on his head to reveal brilliant blue eyes. "Call me Jace, sweetheart, and I'll take good care of you."
The leader rolled his eyes and rubbed
the scar on his cheek, thinking he was about to see another woman throw herself
at Jace's feet. It pleased him when their curvy guest
turned the pitchfork toward the man instead, waving it nervously. "Just
stay away…um, Jace. I've got to go now, so back
up."
Ike cleared his throat. "You
aren't going anywhere. All we want are your holes, woman," he said, still
hoping she'd put up a fight as he reasoned with her. "We don't want to
hurt you," he lied.
"Uh…we don't?" the biggest guy asked, confused because that wasn't like them at all.
They moved in, slowly surrounding her
as she stood on her mountain of hay. "I said stay back!" she warned,
spinning as the big guy made a move for the pitchfork.
"Go away you…you…darn outlaws!"
"She's got nice skin. I want to
see her titties," the big outlaw said, catching
ahold of her blouse and yanking it hard. Jane screamed as it was torn
completely off of her, leaving her in a bra and cut-off shorts.
The red haired man laughed.
"Those ain't titties,
Luis. When they're that big, we call 'em
melons," he corrected.
The leader chuckled
as he looked her up and down. He pulled a lasso from his belt."Guess
we'll just do it the easy way then," he said, twirling it up and tossing
it over her to secure her arms at her sides.
Jace's shaggy blond beard didn't
hide a playful smile as he yanked the pitchfork away from her. The sudden
movement caused his floppy hat to slide down and half conceal his bright eyes.
Jane was a complete sucker for rugged good looks, and she thought he probably
couldn't be all bad.
He grinned and tapped her nose with
the handle of the pitch fork. "Might fuck you
with this later, just to teach you a lesson," he announced, proving that
looks could be deceiving.
"Strip her and get her tied,
boys! I want her hogtied and hanging from that beam!" the leader
commanded, plucking a piece of hay from Jane's cleavage and placing it between
his grinning teeth. Ike grinned and stepped back, chewing it as he watched his
gang crowd in on the pretty gal.
A rope was tossed over the beam and
Jane slapped at their rough and intrusive hands. The outlaws set to work
tearing the cut-off shorts from her body as she tried to push them away. They
yanked her lacy white bra off and the sight of her huge breasts momentarily
struck them speechless. Jace let out a long whistle
of appreciation and their looks grew excited, heated and intense.
"Uh, I don't think I'll like
being hung up," she explained, not enjoying the way this was starting out
in the slightest.
"You ain't
supposed to like it, girly," the leader replied.
Jane felt cheated at the way things
were turning out. She'd planned to meet up with the gunslinger who slaughtered
outlaws in the street…outlaws exactly like the ones that were tying her up.
"Just hold on a minute! I want my
gorgeous cowboy!"
"Yeah, sorry. He ain't here," the biggest guy
said, gripping her chin as he stared at her with bloodshot eyes. His meaty hand
squeezed her jaw, forcing it open to inspect her gaping mouth. "I reckon
my cock will fit in there just fine, might be a little shallow though. May need
to use some of yer throat, too." His dirty brown
hair flipped in front of his face as he bit her upper lip and ran a tongue over
her teeth.
Jane thought he needed a breath mint
and fought harder, but it was useless. When he was done, Her
booted foot kicked out and nailed him in the balls. His eyes grew wide as he
grunted then fell over clutching himself.
"I don't want to dangle from the
rafters!" she screamed, turning to run.
The red haired man caught her around
the waist and pushed her back into place under the baling hook.
"Bad idea. Luis don't take kindly to getting his balls busted," Jace told her, stepping closer to squeeze a large breast.
The big man recovered quicker than humanly possible and didn't bother to get up as he caught her foot, twisting it to hurt her ankle purely out of spite. He yanked her down beside him and the impact knocked the wind out of her. She gasped for air while they jostled her about, wrapping their endless supply of ropes around her wrists and binding them to her ankles in front of her. They tied her expertly, as if they'd done it many times.
Finally, they stepped back as Jace tested the knots. As usual, he'd done such a good job that there wouldn't be any escape.
"Can't we do something else?" she pleaded.
The handsome man shook his head. "Naw, we already have this all planned out. Guess I can ask for you though. Ike? The little lady wants to know if we can do something else?" Jace called over his shoulder as he slid a thick finger into her vagina. "Mmmm, feels nice in here."
"Don't think so," Ike said, unconsciously rubbing the ugly scar that the gunslinger gave him. "Hurry it up, boys, or I ain't sharin'."
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