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Homage to beruffplease - 4/18/2014 4:29:39 PM   
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Homage to beruffplease

Miss Beruff canters up to the stables and dismounts she throws the reins to Noone. “Take care of him now,” she quipped and walks away.

Noone takes the horse and leads him to his stall, unsaddles him and begins to curry him “one day that bitch is going to get hers just you wait and see,” he says to himself.

Noon finished currying her horse and is now sitting in the tack room, fuming about how this bitch treats him. He hears her voice, she talking to her horse he peers down the corridor to see her standing at his stall door, she throws her head back and laughs, “Men are so easy, she says.

No one feels a stirring in his loins and decides right them that Miss Beruff is going to get it. He looks around the tack room and quickly pick up 2 leather leads one to tie her up and the other to wrap around her neck. Then he stood beside the door just out of sight and waits

Miss Beruff begins her walk to the exit the stable when Noone steps out behind her, throws the short lead around her neck and grabs her around the chest with his other hand and drags her back into the feed room he pins her against the wall. He wraps the lead tighter around her neck and pushed her to a column where the other rein now hangs, he squeezes her neck and tells her to put her hands up.

Noone ties her hands and pulls the rein tight lifting her to her toes, tying the lead off to the column he stuffs an old rag in her mouth and secures it with some baling twine.

Now bitch you are going to get yours he pulls his knife from his pocket and cuts her togs from the waistband to the crotch and then spins her around and cuts down the crack of her ass to the crotch and then pulls the pants down each leg and over her knee-high boots. The spins her back around and cuts her turtleneck shirt up to her throat. He takes special pride in cutting her bra open in the front he slides his knife between her tits and cuts the strip of cloth that holds the cups together. Her luscious breasts fall from the bra cups and swing free.

With one quick swift jerk, the thongs she was wearing rip free. Noon grabs her mound with one hand and her long sandy blonde hair with his other hand jerking her head towards him. “Now miss men are easy, I am going to show you who is easy.”

Noone grabbed her leg and raised it exposing her slit to him; he licked two of his fingers and rubbed them vigorously up and down her slit all the while watching her face. He found her pussy and rammed his two fingers in to her until his knuckles touch her lips. She winced and closed her eyes, he pulled his fingers out and then slammed them back in and he kept up the pressure until she was wet and slick.

He dropped her leg and stepped back she looked at him, her eyes pleading with him to let her go. Noone unbuttoned his jeans, pulled his rock hard cock out, and began stroking it slowly. Her eyes widen at the sight, he stepped back up close to her, and rubbed the head of his cock up and down her slit she rolled her pelvis out to him opening herself up to his thrusts. She lifted her leg slightly, Noone grabbed it, and raised it high, and then shoved his massive cock into her wet tight pussy. He slammed her against the column with each of his thrusts. With all the noise, the horses whinnying and the dogs are barking. He heard Miss Beruff moaning, not the moans of fear or anger but moans of lust.

He reached around her and untied her and the with the lead on her neck pushed her back toward the hay bales he pushed her down onto one of them then he tightened the lead “open your legs bitch.” Miss Beruff shook her head no. Noone tightened the lead even tighter and shoved his hand between her legs grabbing her mound and ramming his thumb into her lifting her ass off the bale of hay her legs magically open. Noone laid upon her belly, driving his cock into her, he pounded on her and drove her from one bale of hay to the next and then onto the floor he had her legs under his arms and her ass was rolled up to meet his powerful thrusts. He felt the unmistakable convulsing of her body and then she squirted her juices as she orgasmed. Noone pounded harder on her he snarled in her ear “cum bitch cum,” she did squirts again, and again he could feel her cum soaking his balls.

Noone droves his cock into her once more, he too moaned, and orgasmed he pulled out and shots his cum up her belly to her tits. He stroked his cock it shot 2 more wads of cum on her belly. He dropped her legs and stood up, pulling up his jeans.

Noone bent over and extended his hard to her, she grabbed his hand, he pulled her up to him he untied the twine and pulled the gag from her mouth, and kissed her, she pushed him away.

“I thought I told you we were not going to fuck in the stables anymore I have straw in my ears and in my hair and in the crack of my ass and it itches. And only god knows where else you pounded it into me.”

Beruff you know you love it besides you always love the shower I give you when we are done and you know I find all the straw, always have always will, now come here. Noone grabbed a horse blanket wrapped it around her shoulders come on baby he pulled her close to him.

Beruff elbowed him in the ribs and ran down the corridor. Noone straightened up he held his side “When I find you bitch, I am going to fuck you until you cannot walk do you hear me bitch.”

All he could hear were the dogs barking and her laughing, “You can't find me. You can't find me!”

Noone straightened up, he smiled, he knew where to find her, they had played this game many, many, times before.

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