Bondage Ranch

Reader discretion is advised, this story contain graphic content depicting violence and rape which may not be suitable to all readers. This is purely a fictional story and does not portray real events or real persons.

All characters are 18 or older. This story is fiction, created for entertainment only

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I turned 47 that year when Raul came to work for me on my my ranch. He was 21, strong strapping young man. He was about six foot tall. He told me he came from Juarez two years ago. I called it a ranch, but it was only 160 acres in size. I leased most of that out to my neighbor. He raised cattle and used the extra acreage for grazing.

I was divorced for almost seven years now. I had one son but never saw him after his mother took him back East. She didn't ask for anything, just took the boy and left me. That was after she found out I was fucking the lady at the local feed and grain. I was actually thinking of selling my ranch before Raul came along.

He was a handsome Mexican boy, lots of muscles. I told him I couldn't pay him a lot because the ranch didn't make a lot. He said after we built it up, then I could pay him more. I liked his attitude, very cocky, sure of himself.

I would watch him through the kitchen window, working outside with his shirt off. His golden skin would glisten in the sun light. He was usually covered with perspiration.

My mistake was letting Raul control everything. I guess with age comes less resistance to things. Every time he wanted to make changes or do anything different on the ranch, I just agreed and let him do it. I pretty much gave him control over anything he wanted. I didn’t know that included me.

Raul had some ideas that were good, like boarding horses in the empty stables. That brought in some extra money and I began to realize I had made a good choice in hiring Raul. I was happy keeping up the books, the house and doing the cooking, while Raul ran the rest of the ranch.

Raul shared the house with me, he stayed in the spare bedroom across the hall from mine. I took my morning shower, wrapped a towel around my waist and went to the kitchen to make the coffee. I thought I'd better tell Raul breakfast would be ready soon.

Raul was in the shower, so I tapped on the door. 

“Raul! I’m fixing breakfast, should be ready in ten minutes.” 

To my surprise, Raul opened the door and stepped out of the bathroom completely naked. The first thing I saw was his big erect cock. I was embarrassed. 

“I'm...I'm sorry, Raul. I didn't mean to interrupt your shower.” 

Raul walked up to me. 

“That's all right. I've seen you watching me. I know you're queer for me, gringo.” 

“NO! Raul its nothing like that! I'm sorry if you think that. I'm not gay! Really. I had a wife and son.”

He yanked my towel off and tossed it on the floor. 

“You say that, but your thick gringo cock says something else.”

I didn't know what to say. My cock was almost hard and I didn’t have control over it. I felt very humble, standing there naked with an erection. H not only stripped my towel away, he also stripped away my resistance.

Raul raised his hand. “Turn around!”

The minute I did, he quickly bound my wrists together with a belt.

“Raul, what the hell are you doing?” 

He slapped me hard across the ass. 

“Shut up!” 

“Please, Raul! I told you I'm not gay!”

“We'll just have to see about that.” 

He shoved me into the bedroom, then shoved me face down across the bed.

“I know how to treat gringos like you.”

The silence of the bedroom was broken by the sound of the leather belt landing across my bare ass. God, did that hurt! He did it again, again and again. My ass was on fire. I was ashamed to admit it, but that spanking just made my even harder.

He pulled me off the bed and onto my knees. His fingers grabbed my nipples, twisting and pinching them as hard as he could. 

“Please, Raul. Stop! Please!”

Raul had a smirk on his face. 

“You look good on your knees begging me.”

He slapped me across the face. 

“Beg some more. It makes my cock twitch.”

“Please, Raul. Stop this. Please!”

He slapped me again. 

“I would like to fuck that nice gringo ass of yours. But, I'm going to let you suck my cock this time.”

“No, Raul!” 

He slapped my face again, then stuck his hard cock in my mouth.

“Suck it slow and easy. Lick it up and down.”

It was warm and hard as ever. He held my head steady between his hands. His hips were were slapping against my face. His cock made me gagged several times, but he held my head tightly in his hands.

“You can do better than that, gringo! My balls are full and need to be drained.”

I never was so humiliated and helpless in all my life. I could see myself in the full length mirror on the sliding closet door. A reflection of me on my knees, sucking a Raul’s cock. There was my own cock, erect and bobbing up and down.

Suddenly, Raul groaned and threw his head back. Suddenly my mouth filled with his hot sperm. I saw my reflection again in the mirror. The sperm running from my and down my chin.

“That's nice! Keep sucking, that feels good.”

Raul jerked me to my feet. 

“Lets have a look at that big, thick, gringo cock of yours.”

He quickly slapped my cock with his open hand. 

“Spread your legs, gringo!”

He grabbed me by the balls and pulled them downward. He slowly stroked me several times, then slid my cock into his hot mouth. My wife had sucked my cock once a long time ago before we were married. But, it never made me feel like this. Raul’s right hand reached up and began pinching and twisting my nipples.

When I did cum, I believe it was the best orgasm I ever had. I think Raul’s hand pulling on my balls made it feel even better. I stood there, breathing heavy as Raul got to his feet. He spun me around and unfastened the belt around my wrists. 

“Now go fix us something to eat.”

Raul slapped my ass hard as I reached down to pick up my towel. 

“Forget the towel! Get your naked ass in the kitchen.”

I felt so self conscious, walking around the house naked in front of a man. I could feel his eyes watching me. I had never been naked in front of a man before.

I was washing the dishes at the sink, Raul walked up behind me. His hand slid down the crack of my ass, suddenly his finger jabbed into my ass. 

“The sooner you understand your place around here, the better off you'll be. And I like your tight gringo ass.”

He slapped my ass again. 

“See you at lunch time, and you better be naked!”

I stood at the sink, staring out the window, watching Raul walk to the barn. I didn’t know what he meant by that. I was trying to understand just what happened that morning. All I knew is that it made my cock swelling again.

It was lunch time, Raul stood in the doorway smiling at me. 

“You got lunch ready?”

I nodded 

“Yes, I do.”

Raul sat down at the table. “You look good naked.  After lunch, you go take a shower. I want you to shave your cock and balls. You hear me?”

“Yes.”

He stood up and pushed his plate away. 

“After you shave, come down to the barn and show me.”

I had never shaved my genitals before. I can remember when I first started growing pubic hair. It made me feel like I was a man. I looked down at my cock and balls looked really strange after I shaved them. I made my way down to the barn, naked.

Raul was replacing boards on the corral, he smiled as I walked over. His hand fondled my clean shaved cock and balls. 

“Nice. Really smooth. You keep them shaved clean all the time. You hear me?”

I nodded yes. Raul made me feel so submissive at that moment. I stood there and let him fondle my manhood. 

“Good. Tonight when we shower, I'll shave you ass. I want it nice and smooth just like you cock and balls.”

I stood in the shower, bent over with arms tied behind my back. Raul shaved my legs, my ass, my back and my chest. He was fingering my ass, poking his fingers in and out, stretching it open.

It was about then I felt his hard cock forcing it’s way in my ass.

“You stay bent over. Until I’m through fucking your tight ass.”

He stroked my cock and balls as he was pounding my ass. My cock was rock hard and I knew he was going to masturbate me. That was the turning point in our relationship. I knew he was in total control of me and the ranch.

We stepped out from the shower and Raul slapped my ass. 

“Clean your ass. It’s full of my seed.”

A month went by since Raul came to work at the ranch. The constant nudity and humiliation, kept me completely submissive. I became accustom to his domination over me. He took me when ever he wanted and where ever he wanted. The most shameful part of all this, was I enjoyed it.

I liked the bondage, being tied up tight. Led around the ranch naked with a rope around my neck and one around my cock and balls. I liked being forced to suck his cock. The thrill of knowing he could take me anytime he wanted.

By the end of that month, I knew my place. I had become Raul’s property. He tied me up in some helpless positions everyday and played with me. I was really happy for the first time since my divorce. 

Since Raul took charge of the ranch and me, he had increased the productivity of the ranch and it was bringing in more money. Raul had me hog tied on the floor one evening with a butt plug in me.

“What we need is more help on the ranch. It’s too much for me and you’re only good for sucking and fucking.”

He wanted two more men to help with the work. I told him whatever he decided would be fine with me. Like protesting was going to do any good.

One afternoon, I was in the barn with Raul. He had me hanging upside down from a pulley attached to a beam. My arms were tied behind my back and my head was crotch level. I had been like this before, because he liked me to suck his cock upside down. 

Suddenly I heard a vehicle pull up outside and a chill went through my body. Raul went out and returned a minute later with two Mexican boys by his side.

“Victor, Pablo, this is the gringo, Mr. Foster.”  

The boys smiled and stared at me hanging upside down naked.

Raul rested his elbow on my genitals.

“Gringo. This is my younger brother, Victor. He’s 19 and strong as a horse. This one is my cousin, Pablo. He 19 and strong as a horse. They’re going to stay with us and help run the ranch.”

Victor began to rub my cock and balls with his hand. It was clear he liked what he was feeling. Raul waved to him. 

“Let the rope down. It’s time for him to go in the house and cook dinner.” 

At that point, things had changed. I now had three men to sexually take care of. Both Victor and Pablo were the two horniest teens I ever met. They were obsessed with sex. They kept me sexually active to say the least.

When Victor and Pablo were working in the barn, they kept me with them. Usually they kept me on my knees with my arms behind mt back and a ball gag in my mouth.
Victor walked over and stared down at me.

“Hey, puto! You got nice, big juicy balls to play with.” 

Victor would playfully slap my face, reminding me of my submissive position. They played with me long enough until my cock was standing up again. They found the quickest way was to torture my nipples. That got me hard fast.

They made me stand up with my legs open. Victor grabbed my cock and began yanking it roughly up and down. He turned to Pablo and remarked how my balls rolled up and down each time he yanked my cock.

I was only focused on ejaculating as quickly as I could. I wanted all this to end quickly. Victor slapped on the face again and pinched my nipples as hard as he could.

About ten seconds after that, I shot my load. I was intense, Victor was working his hand around the sensitive head of my cock and it was making me crazy. A few minutes later, Raul walked in the barn. He walked me up to the house. For no apparent reason, he fucked me in the shower.

Strange as it seems, life only got better for me. The ranch was thriving, thanks to Raul. We were now raising cattle on the land instead of leasing it. Victor and Pablo where raising horses to sell. All the stables in the bar were now full. 

I was not complaining. I was a white gringo puto, and I had enough to keep me busy on the ranch both day and night.

END