Bare Ass Jock Ranch

Morgan submits

At one of their regular weekend SteakOuts, Morgan asked Rob if they could get together some evening during the week. They set a date but Morgan said nothing about the reason for the meeting and Rob was a bit curious. He doubted it was for sex. Like most 5 star studs Morgan was quite picky when it came to sex. Older guys weren’t included in his preferences. He didn’t mind them watching but that’s as far as it went. That made him even more of a challenge for Rob. The fruit beyond your reach.

On a hunch Rob pulled a credit report on Morgan and his hunch was correct. Morgan was behind in his mortgage payments, his credit accounts were seriously past due and his credit score was abysmal. Morgan was looking for a bail out. Hmmmm,,,,... Rob knew the value of Morgan’s ranch was 20 times what he owed. There might just be a bailout in the offing. It was another case of age and cunning over youth and beauty. 

On the day of the meeting Morgan came for dinner but was more reserved than usual. He hadn’t shed his clothing either. He was a popular guest at the ranch and an even more popular top. He needed a dance card for his ample and talented cock! Morgan was preoccupied with the purpose of his meeting with Rob. He pretty much thought knew how things would go and more than likely it would involve sex with Rob and probably more. The last thing he wanted was to have to have sex with the 60 year old master, but he fully expected he would have to. How much Rob would demand, he wasn’t sure. He hoped it would be a simple quickie j o.

After dinner he and Rob retired to Rob’s study. Rob observed that Morgan was fully clothed, perhaps you might correct that now. Morgan lamely said he forgot. He pulled off his cowboy boots and socks, then, in bare feet, stood up to his full 6’ 4” frame, unbuttonned and shed his shirt. The blond, blue eyed, 220 lb smooth muscle god stood tall and bare chested. His defined pecs and eraser nips prominently stood out on his 49” chest. Morgan opened the top button of his 5O1’s. He stood up straight sucked in his abs a bit and slid the tight jeans down over his narrow hips. He exhaled. 

Morgan now stood naked except for his massively bulging JC Penny tightie witeys. Rob nodded. Morgan slipped his thumbs under the elastic band, pushed them down and let them fall to his ankles. His awesome manhood flopped free. He was now jaybird naked, totally exposed. Somehow Morgan felt even more naked, more vulnerable, but his cock stirred. He had come to get Rob’s help. Morgan needed this man’s help big time and he stood completely nude in front of the huge oak desk as the clothed older man hungrily stared at his hot hard naked body. 

“Now Morgan, tell me what this is all about.” Morgan moved toward his chair, but Rob told him to remain standing. Morgan didn’t sit he just stood nervously getting up the courage to ask. 

Finally Morgan came right out with it. He was in deep financial trouble and was considering bankruptcy. His problems were mostly because of his lack of business ability and the economic challenges brought on by the new tariffs. He was afraid he would loose everything. And all the cowboys would have to be let go.

Morgan said foreclosure was immanent and asked Rob if he could help. Morgan said he was desperate and would do anything to save the ranch. Rob’s body tingled, his mind reeled, his cock stirred. Morgan had uttered the magic words “he would do anything.” Rob saw his openning. At long last. The hot muscle god was within his grasp.

Rob reiterated and agreed that it appeared that Morgan was indeed in over his head. Bankruptcy may be a part of the solution, but that did not mean all would be lost. Indeed if Morgan would do “anything,” Rob would “help”. He could steal the ranch for pennies and get Morgan for good measure.

“Morgan you said you’d do anything - do you mean it? anything?... It will be quite costly and I assume you’re broke. That leaves no real options but one... I reckon that’s why you came to me. Your one option can’t be taken to the bank.” Morgan reluctantly nodded. “Say it Morgan - anything?” 

Plan A wasn’t going as planned. In fact somehow things had slipped all the way to Plan Z,  Morgan knew Rob would want to own him. Rob could and would use him as he pleased. Morgan had no other options. There was no other way.

Reluctantly Morgan said “Anything. I’ll do whatever you want.” He knew what Rob wanted and he knew he would have to give it up probably all the way. He would likely have to submit. Morgan’s only remaining asset was his stunning muscular body, his big cock, plump balls and his fabulous virgin ass. 

“Put your hands behind your neck.” said Rob. Morgan posed as ordered. It was a sign of his willingness to submit. “Now erect your cock,” Rob ordered. Morgan brought his cock to full erection. He stood in front of Rob’s desk, posed with his hands behind his head and with his big cock at full 10” erection. Rob reveled at the sight of the gorgeous naked muscular stud standing at full erection in front of him on his orders. He recalled the day Ryan first stripped in his office.

“Here’s what I’ll do,” continued Rob.

“I will assume the mortgage, ownership of your ranch, and you personally. I will own you; your body, your manhood and your sweet virgin ass. You will be my slave.”

Rob reached into a desk drawer and pulled out a padlock and chain. He told Morgan to come and stand next to him. Morgan knew the meaning of the lock and chain. All of Rob’s slaves were locked. Morgan’s life was about to change. That was the deal. There was a long long long silent pause.,,,, They were way way past Plan Z.

Morgan slowly walked around the big desk and stood next to Rob’s chair.  Rob turned his chair, took hold of Morgan’s balls, fondled them, squeezed them hard, then slipped the hasp over the nut sack and locked it. Morgan had submitted and now his balls were chained and locked. Rob felt up his new acquisition. He felt the hard smooth stud. He even felt under his balls and found the virginal hole he would soon defile. He just rubbed the anal lips saving its breach for later.

“Now kneel,” commanded Rob. Morgan knelt and Rob placed a steel collar around Rob’s neck. The collar had handcuffs on the back and Morgan’s hands were secured in them. Morgan was now Rob’s naked sex slave. The older man had his 5 star prize.

Rob placed his hand on Morgan’s lower jaw and told him to open wide. Rob explored the slaves mouth and teeth with his finger. It was minimally invasive, still...

Rob then pinched Morgan’s eraser nips and put tit clamps on them and pulled on the chain that hung between the two clamps causing them to bite viciously into the god’s tender nips. Rob repeatedly tugged gently on the clamps and pulled the clamps free then replaced them. He did it again and again. He knew the torture he was causing and thoroughly enjoyed watching Morgan writhe. Morgan moaned and his hard cock bobbed in reaction to the tit torture he was being forced to endure.

Morgan realized he had lost. Things had progressed way past the point of no return. There was no turning back.

Rob pulled Morgan’s face to the crotch of his pants and rubbed his face into his hard cock. “Have you ever sucked cock, Morgan?” Rob asked. Morgan quietly mumbled “No, please no...” his face buried in Rob’s pants. 

“I guess it’s time you did.” said Rob. Rob openned his pants and pulled out his cock and rubbed it over Morgan’s face then over his lips lubing them with pre-cum. “Open your mouth Morgan.” Slowly Morgan obeyed and accepted the older man’s cock. Morgan the erstwhile alpha stud sucked his new master’s cock to full erection. Rob pumped his full 8 inches deep into Morgan’s throat over and over. Rob had both hands forcing Morgan’s head down to take his cock all the way down his throat. Rob ignored Morgan’s gagging and force raped his face. It was Morgan’s first face fucking and Rob gave it to him full on. Ultimately Rob came in Morgan’s mouth and Rob ordered him to swallow.  Morgan swallowed his first load of man cum.

Rob stood and told Morgan to follow on his knees. Rob led him by the ball leash to the adjoining bedroom and directed him to get up on the bed. Rob spread Morgan’s legs wide and secured them to the restraints at the corners of the bed. Then he released Morgan’s wrists from the back of the collar and told him to spread em. Morgan considered fighting while his hands were free, but instead he obeyed. He spread his arms wide. Rob secured the wrist restraints and pulled them tight. He stepped back to admire the muscle god spreadeagled on his bed. What a fuckin stud thought Rob. At long last.

Morgan could only watch as the older man stripped. He was completely out of control and totally vulnerable. He knew Rob would have his way with him.

Rob got on top of Morgan’s naked spreadeagled body. Rob rubbed his naked body against Morgan. Chest to chest, cock to cock. He could feel the studs naked muscles. Morgan was utterly helpless as he felt the older man on top of him, rubbing against his naked flesh. Rob squeezed, licked, nibbled and kissed every muscle. The 19” restrained helpless guns were better than the finest caviar. Rob couldn’t wait to taste the god’s cum. Rob worked his way south skipping the nips for now. Morgan’s hard 8 pack rippled under Rob’s tongue. The finest porterhouse was no match. 

Rob placed his mouth on Morgan’s and pushed with his tongue. Morgan reluctantly yielded and took Rob’s tongue in his mouth as Rob fiercely frenched his captive god. Rob moved down to the captive stud’s neck and mercilessly attacked the tender flesh. Rob chewed, sucked and bit the vulnerable flesh. There would be multiple hickeys attesting to the assault.

Rob moved on to Morgan’s already tenderized nips and devoured them. He began gently but soon had the muscular cowboy thrashing wildly beneath him. Morgan struggled in his bonds but could not escape the painful pleasure Rob was inflicting on his virgin nips.

Morgan’s abs and groin were next and Rob drove Morgan crazy with his oral ministration. Rob knew all the right spots from first hand experiance with Blaze.

Morgan’s big cock had remained erected to its full 10” hardness and Rob’s mouth moved from nips to cock. Rob deep throated Morgan until he shot into Rob’s hungry mouth. Rob savored the musky stud cream. It tasted as good as the stud it came from.

Rob was now ready to fuck the virgin ass. Morgan begged him not to but there was no chance. Rob retied Morgan’s ankles to his wrists spreading the virgin man cunt wide and defenseless. Morgan feared a brutal rape, but Rob greased a finger and prepped the virgin by fingering him. It wasn’t brutal, but it was invasive and demeaning. An old man was penetrating his virgin cunt while it helplessly yielded. One finger then two and then three. Rob enjoyed the finger fuck of the virgin as a prelude to the actual fuck. 

He could feel the god squirm. When Rob felt the prostate he heard the god begin to moan. He carried on for a few minutes and told Morgan to beg for his master’s cock. It didn’t take long. Rob was remembering his own begging for Blaze to fuck him. This stud would be his new fuck boy. It was thrilling. Soon Morgan was begging and Rob was only too happy to oblige.

Rob’s throbbing cock found Morgan’s hole and prodded at the anal lips. Slowly insistently he made his blunt entry relishing every millimeter of the stud’s virgin cunt. Slowly he went deeper. Morgan felt the invasion, his primal impalement. He now understood being owned for surely his master was owning him. Morgan did his best to swallow the pain. He didn’t want to show any weakness. There was pain to be sure but there was a new pleasure as well. Both melded and Morgan knew he wanted this man to take him. But instead of begging for mercy Morgan told Rob to fuck him hard. Fuck him to full submission. He needed it. Morgan needed to be owned. 

Rob was gentle at first. Slowly pushing all the way in then pulling all the way out. He steadily increased the speed until Rob was fucking the muscle god with all he had. Rob jack hammered the stud hard and fast nailing the hot stud into the mattress. 

Rob finally exploded inside Morgan’s hot virgin ass. Rob had again possessed a trophy muscle god and marked his territory just as he had with Ryan. Rob thought he would need the paramedics he came so hard. Morgan’s guts were drenched with his new owner’s hot cum. He had been owned and marked as property of another man. Another alpha had submitted. Morgan was on the verge of his own orgasm but was denied. Rob finished mere seconds too soon.

As Rob pulled out of Morgan, Rob pronounced ownership of him.  He then called the household to his room. Rob made the proclamation that Morgan was now owned by Rob and was the new junior slave of the household. Morgan’s legs were spread wide as was his cunt. Everyone could see Morgan’s gaping hole filled with Rob’s jizz.

Rob had decided to keep Morgan as an animal - naked at all times and caged when not in use. He would have Bruce set up a cage cam so Rob could show the fallen god on the internet. Bruce also prepared a workout routine and schedule. The rider lawn mower was retired in favor of Morgan using an old time push mower - naked. 

Morgan was given his meals on the floor in bowls. He had to suck Rob under the table and to wait til everyone was finished. Then he was given plate scraps and leftovers in his bowl. He was let out to pee. He had to lift his leg by a tree and pee like a dog. He was not allowed to stand. He was trained to scratch on the door or bark when he needed to go.