By
Blacknite13
The golden palomino came to a halt at the top of the hill and its rider scanned the horizon with her sharp blue eyes and frowned. She could see no riders in the distance. The shapely beauty leapt off her horse and knelt close to the ground. She took off her brown hat with it red lacing, pushed back the long red curls that had fallen into her beautiful face. The young heroine studied the ground as her adopted father, a Dakota medicine man taught her to do. She could read tracks on the ground like they were words in a book. The nineteen-year-old beauty looked nothing like the native people she called her family. Her skin was white, as ivory and her flaming red hair had given her the name Firehair. The young beauty stood up, putt her hat back on and straighten her buckskin vest with the red lacing. The bright blue blouse was so tight she had popped two of her top buttons. The lost of the buttons left the deep valet between her more than ample cleavage bared. The buckskin skirt was so tight you could almost see the crack of her firm round bottom and was so short most of her long muscular legs were uncovered. It was guessed that she was quite beauty but the brown leather mask she worn covered most of her face including her high cheekbones.
“This trail leading south a blind man could follow.” Firehair laughed,
“yes, they ride south or so they would like me to think. My father taught me well. Their feeble
attempts to cover their trail have failed.
They have backtracked and now head west. Dead Man’s Canyon is to the West. So my suspicions are right.
Irish Ed and his gang don’t run down to Mexico they hide not five miles from
the town. They may be able to hide from posses! But now Firehair is on your
trail now!”
Irish Ed was infamous outlaw who had like the heroine had bright red
hair. It was because of the color of his hair that he got the nickname. But there similarities stopped. The bandit
was well over six feet weighting over two hundred pounds. The man had a hard
face weathered and tanned by years under the hot sun. But his eyes were bright
green and shone when angry. He wore a six-gun but was better with Winchester
rife. For the last five years Irish Ed and his gang, which included three men
as notorious as himself, had terrorized the territory. Rustling, bank and stage
robbery. They had been know to kidnap pretty Indian maid and have their way
with her. But just a month ago, they had kidnapped a local rancher’s daughter,
raped her for days and then sold her to a Mexican whorehouse. But even they may
have realized they had gone to far because the gang had been hiding out for
since the foul deed.
Old Man Crawford, the oldest of the gang had been a cow rustler and
bank robber before joining up with Irish Ed.
He looked more like a dirt farmer than an outlaw.
Chico Gomez, one of the fastest guns north or south of the border had
been gunfighter even a sheriff for a short time but found robbing the banks
paid better than protecting them.
Finally the newest member of the group, the Lasso Lad, a boy no more
than twenty-two or three had done rope tricks for a few western shows back
East. He rode out west and he found he could make more money with his twin
Colts rather than spinning a lasso.
The red haired heroine leapt back onto her horse and rode toward the
mountains off in the distance. An hour later she came to the mouth of a small
canyon that wound back into the high mountains. Firehair pulled her pearl
handled Colts and checked them to make sure they were fully loaded. She spun
them twice before slipping them into her holster. Firehair urged his horse into
the canyon, keeping it at a slow trot. She followed the canyon for another hour
the sound of a horse whinnying made her pull on the reins.
“Aha!” Firehair cried, “I have reached the end of my trail and the
villains will soon reach the end of theirs.”
The young heroine slipped off her horse and tied him off to a small
cactus. Firehair crept down the canyon until she came to large boulder and
peeked around. She smiled when at the sight of three men standing drinking
coffee in front of an old cabin sitting by a corral with several horses in
it.
A tall heavy man dressed in black with bright red hair was leaning
against a dried out tree. An old man with shaggy white hair and bushy beard
stood by him. The red long johns, bid overalls, an old weather beaten coat and
hat really did make him look like a farmer. A very handsome Mexican with coal
black hair and thin mustache sat on a three-legged stool. A white shirt was
covered by a red vest and short black jacket embroidered with colorful black,
yellow and green flowers. His red pants had black stitching down the side. A
black holster with a large silver buckle and studs hung around his waist. Two
silver Colts with black pearl handles filled the holster. The three men seemed to be in heated
discussion.
“No, no!” The Mexican said, “We must ride for the border. The price on
our heads to big. Trying to rob the bank is stupid!”
“We need money if we are going down to Mexico.” Irish Ed said.
“Ed, we go into town they will surely hang us.” Old Man Crawford said,
“Taking girl was wrong. I was git it.”
“Yet amigo, you did take you turn with her.” Chico smiled.
“Well there are three of the more dangerous varmints.” Firehair said as
she drew her guns. “Once I round up these hombres, the Lasso Lad will be a
piece of cake. The red-haired beauty snuck around the boulder and walked toward
the trio firing three shots. The three bullets took off the hats of the men.
“Reach for the sky or die, gentlemen!”
“Damn it Firehair!” Old Man
Crawford cried dropping his coffee.
“How the hell did she find us!” Irish Ed snarled as he threw down his
cup.
Chico finished his coffee, put down his cup, picked up his hat and
dusted it off. He slowly stood and began fingered his pistols as he eyed the
beautiful woman taking in the sight of her ample bosom without giving her
weapons a glance.
Firehair gave him a wide smile nodded at his hands and cocked both her
pistols.
“Chico, in a straight stand up fire you may beat me.” Firehair grinned,
“But my guns are out and cocked. Are you really that fast?”
Chico weighted the odds, smiled and raised his hands in mock surrender.
“No one is that fast, Senorita Firehair.” Chico coolly said, “But a day
will come when you guns will not be out and then we will have so fun.”
“I have a feeling that we have different ideas of fun.” Firehair said,
“I happen to know your brother runs a brothel below the border.”
“Si', that is true…”
“Enough! Gentlemen your hands.”
Irish Ed and Crawford followed Chico’s lead but glanced around hoping
to find a way to get the jump on beauty with the flaming red curls.
“Now that we understand I am calling the shoots.” Firehair said, “I
want you to drop you gunbelts, one at a time. You first my fast friend.”
“As you wish, my pretty senorita.” Chico smiled as he lowered his hands
and began to unbuckle his belt.
Firehair watched his hands, knowing this would be when he made his
play. She knew his lightening fast hands were not to be underestimated but her
speed had become local legend. The young heroine had been so focused on the
Mexican she hadn’t heard the swishing sound. Too late she saw the rope loop
around her body and then snap tight, pulling her hands down. The bound heroine
twisted and turned but kept a tight grip on her guns. Firehair started to bring up her weapons.
Two gunshots cracked and her guns were knocked out of her hands. She
realized Chico had pulled his pistols and shot her guns right out of her
hand. The bound heroine yelped when she
pulled back and landed on her firm round ass.
“Nice going kid!” Irish Ed laughed as he ran up the fallen heroine.
“Turn me lose!” Firehair growled as she struggled to get free as she
looked up and realized she was now surround by the four outlaws.
The Lasso Lad was behind her dressed in jeans and a red and white plaid
shirt; he kept tugging on the lasso binding her hands. “Now why would I do that? I just roped you
like a new calf.”
“Be smart and I will go easy on you, Lasso Lad and the rest of you
varmints!”
“Get her hands tied, kid!” Irish Ed said as he eyed the heaving chest
of the young heroine. Her sweat covered
shirt clinged to it like a wet sheet.
“You got it Ed!” Lasso laughed as he knelt down and pulled her hand
behind her back. He began expertly tied her wrists and elbows together. “Stop
struggling, I tie someone they stay tied! They don’t call me the Lasso Lad for
nothing!”
“Turn me lose!” Firehair snarled as her hands were tightly bound behind
her back. She grunted as Lasso and Chico pulled her and held her in front of
Ed. She gasped when the outlaw cupped her breasts and squeezed them. “Git you
hands off me! I will skin you alive if you don’t stop….MMMMMMPHHHHHH!”
Irish Ed grabbed her head with both hands and pulled her mouth to his.
He kissed her long and hard, pushing his tongue into her mouth. He grunted as
he sucked on her tongue and mouth.
“MPHHH!” Firehair screamed through the long wet kiss. She gasped when he
stopped kissing her but Chico clamped his mouth over hers. The bound heroine
gasped she was forced to kiss him long and hard. When he freed her lips the
Lasso Lad pulled her over to him and took his turn mashing her mouth Then Old
Man Crawford had a go, which was the worst because he chewed tobacco.
The bound heroine sobbed and screamed as she pushed back and forth
between the outlaws and forced to kiss them over and over. Their hands groped and pinched her soft
body.
After while Irish Ed pulled her into his arms and held her tight. He
held the struggling beauty in his arms and then pulled her toward the cabin.
“Let’s get this whore inside and see what she hiding under those tight
clothes!” Ed laughed.
“NOOOOOOOO!” Firehair sobbed as she forced into the cabin by the four
outlaws. She found herself in small
room with a table and four chairs. There was counter with an iron pump and
wood-burning stove against one wall. A large brass bed sat against another
wall. There were three more doors that appeared to lead small bedrooms.
“Hold her while we see what goods she is hiding.” Irish Ed laughed as
Chico and Lasso Lad held Firehair in place.
“HOW DARE YOU!” Firehair cried as the outlaw ripped off her hat, shoved
her vest off her shoulders and began to undo her blouse. She struggled as Ed
got it open and pulled it down around her waist.
“Nice.” Irish Ed said as he eyed the white camisole covering her ample
bosom. He ripped it down the front uncovering two huge milky white tits with
bright red nipples sticking out. The
outlaw grabbed the two boobs and squeezed them.
“I’LL KILL YOUUU!” Firehair sobbed as her breasts were squeezed and
pawed by the villain. She sniffed when her boobs began to throb and swell from
the rough fondling.
“Let’s see it all!” Chico hissed in her ear as he undid her skirt and
let it drop around her boots. He smiled at the red panties and then ripped them
off.
The three outlaws gasped at the sight of almost naked beauty with her
firm round ass, long legs and the red curls covering her crotch. Irish Ed’s face was buried in her huge
boobs, sucking and chewing them with loud slurp and grunts so he hadn’t noticed
her body had been laid bare.
“OH GOD NOOO!” Firehair sobbed as the Irish Ed kept sucking on her
nipples while roughly squeezing them together. Then Chico began to kiss and
lick her face while he rubbed her ass. Old Man Crawford dropped to his knee and
began to kiss and lick her pussy. The kid dropped down, squeezed her ass and
began to kiss it. “OHHHHGAWDNOOOOO!”
The four outlaws laughed and played with the struggling heroine,
rubbing and kissing her with growing lust. The small cabin was filled with
sounds of the heated sex play and the heroine sobs and screams.
“All right then!” Irish Ed panted as he stepped back, “Let git this whore
on the bed and break her in!”
“NOOOOOOOO!” Firehair screamed
as the four men carried her over to the bed and pushed her down on the soft
mattress. She sobbed as her boots were pulled off and then shivered as the four
men hurriedly undressed. The naïve
beauty stared at what looked like four gigantic cocks. All sticking out long and hard. SWEET JESUS
NO! YOU CAN’T MY BODY WILL BE RIPPED PART!”
“You have no idea how much you are gonna enjoy this!” Irish Ed laughed
stepped up to the bed and climbed onto the bed. The bound heroine whimpered as
he lay across her soft body.
“Never, vile villains!” She cried, “You may have your way with me but I
shall not enjoy it!”
“I bet this is gonna be your first fuck.” Irish Ed sneered as he shoved
her back and kissed her long and hard as he spread her legs with his knee. He
chewed on her lips for a long while and then worked down to her big tits. He
sucked and chewed on her boobs while her roughly played with them. “ I bet you
remember this the rest of your life!”
“I BEG NOOOOOO!” The bound heroine screamed as her tits were sucked and
fondled into aching balls of hard flesh. She whimpered as her twat began to hot
and wet. “I beg have mercy! I won’t turn you in!”
“Sit back and enjoy it.” Irish Ed whispered in her ear, “You git to
like it. You better because we gonna keep you up here as our own private whore
for another week. Then we will sell you to Chico’s brother.
“Yes, my brother will pay very well for this red haired beauty.” Chico
smiled. “Let see if you are as fair as we suspect.”
“NOOOOO!” Firehair screamed as he ripped off her mask.
“God, you are a beauty.” Ed hissed, “Don’t recognize you but no
matter.”
Firehair squirmed around on the lumpy mattress as the outlawed sucked
and gnawed on her boobs while rubbing and pinching her body. The bound heroine
screamed when he spread her legs and felt his cock press against her crotch.
HEAVEN SAVE MEEEEEEEE!”
“Time to make you a real woman!” Irish Ed laughed as he shoved his cock
into her virgin pussy.
“AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” The bound beauty wailed in horror and defeat
as she lost her virginity to this disgusting man. She gritted her teeth as the
cock began to push deeper into her tight hole. Firehair’s eyes were flooded
with tears and the room filled with her screams, sobs and the laughter of her
four captors. The redhead couldn’t believe how much it hurt.
“Hot damn boys, I was right this filly is a virgin!” Ed laughed as he
began to fuck the struggling woman in earnest. He squeezed her tits between his
hands while he kissed her face all over, finding her mouth from time to time
and pushing tongue into her mouth. “At least she was!”
“MPHHHHH!” Firehair sobbed as she forced to give the outlaw another
full tongue kiss. Her breasts felt they
had swollen to twice their size. She was happy and shocked to find the pain
faded and the cock violating her young body was now feeling quite nice. The
bound beauty was surprised how hot and wet she was becoming between her
legs. A pleasant heat filling her body
slowly got hotter and hotter. She
gasped for air when the tongue left her mouth but began to lick her face all
over. “OHHGODDDD SAVE ME!”
“Scream all you want!’ Irish Ed sneered as he kept thrusting his cock
deep into her tight twat and out. He was now mauling her tits with the same
lust he was fucking her. He rolled his tongue over her face and then buried his
face in the soft flesh of her throat. “I like to hear my lover’s scream when I
fuck them!”
“AUFGHHHHHHH!” Firehair screamed as the huge pole slammed in and out
with increasing force. Her tits were now in agony from all the rough fondling
and it was now made worst by the hot wet mouth gnawing on her neck. She tugged
at the rope binding her hands but the kid knew his knots.
The three men move closer to and watched the two bodies buck around on
the mattress so hard it made the bed frame squeak and groan. Irish Ed was
grunting as he fucked her with animal passion, biting on her throat with the
same lust. The bound heroine’s screams and sobs were mixed with her own
grunting from hard fucking she was getting.
“UGH! UGHHHHH!” The red-haired beauty grunted each time the massive
cock slammed into her young body. She rolled her head and closed her eyes in a
futile attempt to distance herself from the cock, hands and mouth ravishing her
young body. She licked her lips as the fire between her leg spread through her
body. Then suddenly she arched up and screamed. “MYGAWDDDDDD!”
“There she goes!” Old man Crawford laughed, “Irish has made the bitch
come!”
“Wait until I have my turn.” Chico hissed, “I will have her begging for
my cock!”
“Damn what a whore!” Lasso Lad laughed, “It gonna real fine have this
filly around to fuck.”
“OH! OH! OH!” Firehair gasped as the orgasm shook her body. She gulped
in deep a lungful of air trying to understand what was happening to her body.
Then another orgasm hit making her scream again but this time she arched up her
whole body.
“I got you now, bitch!” Ed panted as he slammed his cock all the way
into her pussy and shot his load. “HAVE SOME CUM, WHORE!”
“AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Firehair wailed as the hot seed filling her twat
gave her the biggest orgasm yet. She flailed and twisted around on the bed and
when Ed lips came to her mouth she kissed him long and hard.
Irish Ed pumped his cock dry as he chewed on her lips. Then he pulled
out and rolled off the bed. He wiped the sweat off his brow and laughed, “Next
up. This is one sweet piece of pussy.”
“Lay back, my pretty one.” Chico smiled as he climbed onto the bed,
“You have tasted lust, now I will teach you passion.”
“Lord, save me!” Firehair sobbed as the Mexican lay across her body and
found her lips. She couldn’t stop herself from returning his kiss, her young
body still hot from the first rape.
“Oh yes, my senorita.” Chico whispered in her ear as he gently fondled
her tits and kissed her face and lips. He rubbed his body against hers as he
continued to ravish the young beauty. The Mexican kissed down to her tits and
began to suck on one of her nipples as he pushed his cock into her wet twat.
“Ahhhh!” Firehair gasped as his cock pushed into her tight pussy. It
sent an unwanted shuttered of delight through her body. She squirmed under his
body as he began to fuck her with a slow but steady stroke. Chico was not as
rough as Ed but still forceful. “OHHHHPLEEESE!”
“It is too late to beg… you are mine!” Chico panted as he increased the
pace of his fucking as he sucked and chewed on her tits with increasing
passion. Soon the outlaw was pounding her with unbridled lust. Chico ran his
tongue up to the mouth and clamped his mouth over hers.
“MMMMMPHHHH!” Firehair screamed around the tongue filling her mouth as
she had another orgasm. She panted and
gasped as his pole plowed in and out her body.
The bound beauty bought her legs up and wrapped them around her rapist’s
hips.
“OHGAWWWWW!” Chico yelled as he arched up and thrust his cock into her
pussy, filling it with his cum.
“AUGHHHHHHHHH!” Firehair screamed as she climax again. She rolled her
head and gasped for air as the orgasm shook her body. Once again she fell back
onto the bed. She lay there panting and sobbing as the Mexican got and laughed.
The Lasso Lad stepped up Old Man Crawford shoved him back and growled,
“Back off kid, I gonna give this bitch a real fucking. Roll over, slut. I am
gonna fuck you like a dog!”
“What!” The heroine sobbed as the old man rolled her over and pulled
her up onto her knees. She sniffed when she felt the outlaw move behind her.
“I want you to bark when I fuck you, bitch.” Crawford snarled as he
swatted her ass.
“What!”
“You hear me, whore! I saw how much you loved being fucked! Now bark
for me! Bark like the fuck dog you are!”
“What? OUCH!” Firehair cried as the old man’s hand came down on her
ass.
“BARK WHORE!” Crawford yelled as he thrust his cock into her pussy as
he continued to spank her firm round ass.
“OW! OW! OW! OW!” Firehair sobbed as she as her butt was swatted over
and over. She sobbed and screamed as her pussy was roughly fucked while her ass
began to burn and sting.
“God old man.” Lasso Lad laughed, “I always figured you were crazy!”
The three men moved closer and watched Crawford angrily fucked while he
kept spanking her butt.
“OW! OW! STOP I BEG!” Firehair wailed. The young beauty’s ass felt like
it was on fire. She squealed each time
the cock plunged into her already well fucked pussy.
“Start barking and I’ll give your ass a rest!” The old outlaw laughed
as he drove his cock into her pussy and brought his hand down with a loud
crack.
“OWWWWW!” The redhead shrieked as she came. Unable to take the spanking
any longer the bound beauty swallow what was left of her pride and began to
bark. “BARK! BARK! BARK!”
“Damn there she goes!” Irish Ed laughed, “My hat is off to you old
man!”
“BARK ! BARK! BARK! BARK!” Firehair sobbed as the old man continued to
fuck and spank her. “BARK! OW! OW!”
“Good whore!” Old Man Crawford snapped as he stopped spanking her,
grabbed onto her bright red ass and began to thrust his cock in and out.
“UGHHHH! BARK! BARK! BARK! BARK!”
The three outlaws laughed and began to call her vile names as they
watched the whole man continued to rape the woman while forcing her to bark and
gasp.
“BARK! BARK!” Firehair screamed as she cock slammed into her body
forcing her to come again. “BARRRRRRRRRRR!”
“OH YEAHHHHH!” Crawford grunted as he spilled his seed into her pussy.
He gave her ass two good swats and shoved her down onto the bed. “Now she is
whore!”
“My turn!” Lasso Lad panted as he jumped to the bed and flipped the
ravished beauty over. He spread her legs and shoved his cock deep into her
pussy while he buried his face in her soft mounds of flesh.
“OHGADDDDDSAVEMEEEE!” Firehair screamed as yet another cock pushed into
her hot wet pussy and her tits were roughly sucked and fondled again. The
already lust filled woman was soon panting from the latest rape.
Sadly it was not over to for the young heroine. For the next two hours
the outlaws made full use of the rich young body. By the time the four men
staggered off leaving Firehair sprawled across the bed dazed and almost
unconscious. The ravished heroine could feel the cum leaking out her pussy and
whimpered until darkness over took her.
Firehair awoke to find the four men sitting around the table, drinking
and playing Poker. She groaned, rolled
over onto her side and listen to them talk about how much money they would get
for her. Irish Ed was thinking they would get more back in New Orleans.
“Good you’re awake.” Irish Ed snarled as he got up from the table came
over, pulled his knife and cut her hands free. He pulled his pistol and cocked
it. “You best behave, slut. Now get up and wash up. Then you can rustle up some
grub. Git to it!”
“May I have the rest of my clothes?” Firehair wearily asked as she
forced herself up.
“No, no, my pretty one.” Chico called from the table and winked at her.
“We like you naked. That way we can watch your tits and ass wiggle!”
“Git going.” Irish Ed snapped as he waved his gun.
Firehair gave him scornful glare as she started to pulled up her ripped
camisole, blouse and vest.
“You heard Chico, naked.” Irish Ed smiled, “Can I help you git
undressed.”
“Brutes!” Firehair sneered as she pulled off her clothes and tried to
look defiant as she walked over to the sink. After washing up she cooked the
outlaws some supper, forced to serve their meal while they fondled her body and
kept forcing her to kiss them over and over.
After she finished washing the dishes, Ed called her over to the table
and smiled. Firehair frowned when he dropped his pants and pulled out his cock.
“Now I was down in New Orleans a while back.” He smiled, “I got me a French
whore who wrapped her pretty lips around my dick and sucked on it until I came
in her mouth.”
“Damn! She sucked it with her mouth!” Lasso Lad said with huge eyes.
“NO!” Firehair cried, “Never! You can’t make me!”
“Can’t we!” Ed sneered, “Kid tied her hands. Chico git that stool!”
The heroine soon found herself standing on a stool with her hands tied
behind her back but worst a noose was wrapped around her slender neck. She
gulped as Irish Ed took aim with his pistol.
“Now bitch!” Irish Ed smiled, “I’m gonna use that stool for target
practice until you decided to be a good French whore!”
“Never!” The heroine gulped as the outlaw took aim and fired. She felt
the stool wobble and the rope around her neck tighten. “Y-you can’t do this! If
you kill me you can’t rape me anymore!”
“What good is a whore don’t know her place!” Irish Ed smiled as he took
aim at another crossbar on the stool.
“Yeah!” Lasso Lad laughed, “I want to see what it feels like to have my
cock sucked.”
“As do I, my senorita.” Chico smiled.
“I ain’t heard of such a thing but I’ll give it a try!” Crawford
growled.
“NOOOO!” Firehair screamed as another shot made the stool almost fall
over. She gasped as the rope pulled even tighter. The bound heroine could feel
her resolve fading. She was beginning to think they very well kill her. They
had killed before.
“Well I think I will take out one the legs next.” Ed said as he took
aim and fired.
OH GOD NO!” She cried as the stool really began to teeter, almost
falling over and pulled the rope so tight she began gasp for air, “YES! YES!
I’ll do it you vile villain! May you rot in hell for forcing me to do this
disgusting thing!”
Lasso Lad and Chico ran to the bound beauty and freed her from the
noose and brought her over to Ed who had pulled down his pants again. They
forced her to kneel and then stood over her.
Firehair found herself staring at his cock, unsure and what to do. She
glanced up at her captor and glared.
“She licked it first.” Irish Ed smiled as he wagged his cock in her
face.
Knowing she had not choice but to obey the red haired beauty leaned
forward and stuck out her tongue. She took a deep breath and began to lick the
cock. Firehair wiggled her nose as the smell of sweat and piss hit her nose but
she kept licking.
“Oh yeahhhh!” Ed sighed as he leaned back in the chair.
The other outlaws watched in with sheer amazement as the heroine ran
her tongue up and down the cock.
“Damn, now I have seen everything.” Lasso Lad said as he licked his
lips. “I gotta try this.”
“Yes, yes, my young friend.” Chico said, “This is something that all
men must enjoy. I must tell my brother about it.”
Firehair glumly licked the cock over, watching it grow bigger and
harder as she coated the cock with her own spit.
“Okay, okay.” Irish Ed panted, “Now open your mouth and suck on
it. Suck hard, do it whore or I’ll get
my bullwhip!”
Firehair didn’t say a word as she opened her mouth and pushed the cock
into her mouth. She blinked away her tears as she swallowed the cock inch by
inch. The bound whimpered when her nose
pressed into his hairy crotch. Having no choice she began to suck on the cock.
“Pump it in and out of your mouth, you dumb whore!” Ed gasped, “And
keep sucking…use your tongue!”
“AUGH!” Firehair sobbed as she
began to move her lips up and down the pole while sucking on it. She licked her
tongue around the cock as she worked the cock in and out. “MPH! MPH! MPH!”
The other men watched with the redhead suck on the cock with huge eyes.
They all licked their lips and rubbed their own crotches.
“OH! OH! OH!” Ed gasped. “You ain’t as good as that Frenchie! But damn
close! Keep going! OH YEAH!”
The bound beauty gulped and slurped on the cock with loud sobs. Huge
tears streamed down her face, as she was forced to perform this humiliating
task. She had to spread her lips as the cock swelled.
Chico and the kid dropped to their knees so they could get a better
look at the woman sucking on the cock. She both panted and nervously giggled.
“MPH! MPH! MPH!” Firehair grunted as she pumped her head up and down
the cock. She sucked and twirled her tongue around the pole while slurping on
it.
“AH! AH! AH!” Irish Ed gasped as the hot wet mouth gulped on his cock.
He began to squirm around on the chair as his cock grew harder and harder. Suddenly her sat up and gasped as his cock
exploded.
“AUGHHHH!” Firehair sobbed as his mouth filled his cum. She tried to
pull her mouth off the cock but Ed grabbed both sides of her head and forced
her to swallow his seed. “MPHHHHH!”
Ed gasped and grunted as he emptied his cock into her mouth. He held
her head down on his cock.
“AUGHH!” Firehair wept as she swallowed the sweet seed. She leaned back
when Ed let go out her. She began to spit, trying to get the taste of cum out
her mouth. The kneeling beauty turned away and started to rise.
“Oh my sweet senorita, my cock awaits.” Chic laughed as he sat down and
dropped his pants.
“Bastards!” The helpless heroine spat as she moved in front of Chico
and began to suck his cock.
Over the next hour, Firehair sucked all four men twice. But the humiliation
didn’t stop there. The bound heroine was force to kneel under the table and
suck the men off while they continued to play poker. It became joke that the man getting his cock sucked would lose
the hand.
But the worst was yet to come; it turned out Old Man Crawford was the
big winner so he got to take their new whore to his bed for the night. As she
feared it was a long horrible night. Not only was she fucked by the old man and
forced to kiss his foul tasting mouth over and over. A few times he would make her kneel and then would spank her
while fucking her. Of course she sucked him off a few times.
Finally the old coon fell asleep lying on top of her pinning her down.
Trapped under his body made it impossible to escape.
The morning came to quickly. Firehair was awake by the Crawford
swatting her ass and pushing her mouth down on his cock. She miserably began to
suck on the cock as she was spanked. After she was spanked and fucked again.
After this she was forced back into the front room, her ass and face
were bright red. Chico and the kid looked up and laughed.
“Looks like our pretty lady had a very long night!” Chico smiled as he
patted her crimson ass.
They allowed their captive to wash up and the cook breakfast for the
men. While she was cleaning the pots and pants, her eyes fell upon a small bush
with blue flowers just outside the window. Firehair almost smiled but caught
herself.
Old Man Crawford laughed that he didn’t get much sleep last night and
would need to lie down after breakfast. This left only three men for the
heroine to service but this time she was forced to take two cocks at a time.
Firehair was forced onto the hands and knees on the bed. She grunted as
Chico mounted her from behind while Irish Ed moved in front of the heroine and
pushed his cock into her mouth. The helpless heroine grunted and sobbed as
fucked and forced to suck on Ed’s cock.
So it went for the morning, Firehair sucked and fucked the three men
until they finally let her lying on the bed. The ravished beauty drifted off
into exhausted sleep.
“Git up, whore!” Irish Ed yelled as he swatted her ass.
“What, what!” Firehair sobbed as she scrambled out the bed. She sniffed
as Ed pulled her over by the stove.
“We’re hungry!” Ed snarled, “Make us some chili or stew!”
“I can’t!”
“What!”
“I need peppers and spices to make chili or stew.”
“Not to worry.” Chico said, “There are peppers growing around the cabin
and some herbs I think.”
“Kid, take her outside and watch her!”
“Not problem.” Lasso Lad said as he picked up a shotgun, “She ain’t
going nowhere. I will be needing her to suck me off real soon. Move whore!”
Firehair glumly walked outside with her head bowed. She glanced back
and noted the kid was keeping both barrels on her. The shapely redhead moved
along a path and found the peppers. She picked the peppers and several other
herbs.
“What are those blue flowers?” Lasso Lad asked.
“Oh basil.” Firehair said as she stood up, “I have all I need.”
“Oh yeah, come on.”
The four men went back to their gambling and talking about their plans
for her while she made the chili. She nervously smiled when Chico called out
that the chili smelled wonderful. The young heroine spooned out four bowls of
Chili and then served the men. Irish Ed made her kneel by his chair, telling
she would be warming his bed tonight.
“Like I have a choice.” Firehair muttered.
Ten minutes later, Firehair watched Old Man Crawford fall face forward
into his chili. Chico and Ed dropped onto the floor while the kid slumped back
his head tilting back. She waited for
their snores to fill the room and then jumped up. The heroine quickly disarmed
the men.
Hours later the outlaws woke up to find they were all tightly bound.
They looked up at the young heroine standing over them with her guns out. They
swore and cursed at her.
“How the hell did you get the drop on us!” Irish Ed snarled, “I
thought….I thought…”
“You thought what?” Firehair smiled. “Don’t you call I got the drop on
you and used a club to knock you out.”
“We, we… I thought…we fucked you?”
“I think not. As if I would let foul fiends like you touch me!”
“No, no…” Irish Ed muttered as he shook her head.
Firehair smiled thinking back to the time her father had told her about
the blue flowers. He told her that would only would the drug bring on a deep
sleep but put the sleeper into trance where they could be made to forget
certain events. Thanks to her father’s teachings the villains would remember
nothing of the events of the last two days.
“Now gentlemen.” Firehair
smiled, “I have saddled your horses. Shall we take a ride into town? I would prefer to take you in riding but I
am not above bringing you in face down over your saddles.”
The four men muttered and swore when she cocked both her pistols but
struggled to their feet, still trying to figure out how they had been so easily
caught.