Thank you all for waiting and coming back to read this instalment. I do apologize life got very busy as I’ve been working and doing a lot of other things on my actual farm. I’m going to kind of use this as a catch-up chapter and then we will progress forward with the lives of Tyler and Alan.
Life had gotten busy for both of us. I had finished the semester and threw an accelerated program. I had my Masters’s degree completed. I was going to be moving on to a PhD program that would allow me to stay at my current school as they had a cohort program with another major university. Tyler had been busy working on his farm endeavors as you can imagine in the spring. It’s quite busy planting and getting crops ready. As well as working cattle and moving through that. We also decided that we were going to keep the registered sheet program going together. That meant getting them ready for shows and sales throughout the spring and summer. It seemed so much of our lives. We’re going to involve each other now and we were both really enjoying that. As we moved through the end of spring, and got through June, we knew the Fourth of July holiday was coming up. We decided to not make any plans with others for this holiday, and we were going to try to go out of town together. Since it was going to be hot in the Midwest, we couldn’t exactly decide where we wanted to go, I was always a big fan of the mountains, therefore, I suggested that maybe we try to escape to Colorado.
We agreed so I set up the travel. We were going to fly into Denver, rent a car and head up to one of my favorite spots in Estes Park. There were also a few other places that Tyler wanted to go. He had some friends that had a place on the other side of Rocky Mountain national park at Gand Lake. We made our plans and the day to leave finally arrived. We made it to the airport and boarded the plane. This would be a short flight this time, so we agree to keep our pants on, “if possible”.
The flight went without any issues; we picked up the car and were off for the hour and a half drive to the mountains. My Aunt still had a cabin just outside of Estes in the Mountains, it was secluded and picturesque. We arrived at the cabin shortly after stopping in town at the Safeway. Our drive took us past the Stanley Hotel, and Tyler stated we would not be going there. If you know, you know. When we arrived, Tyler noted that we were at the end of a long mountain road. He asked about neighbors, I stated there was no one within sight or hearing distance. He chuckled and said “brilliant”! I unloaded the car and got everything turned on in the cabin. Tyler then said, “no one can see or hear us”? I said “nope”. He then said no need for you to unpack; you will not need clothes here. He stripped and handed me his jock and said, “this is all you get”. I smiled and said, “thank you Sir”. I checked in on some things and let my aunt know we arrived. I noticed Tyler had disappeared somewhere. I went looking for him and found him in the bedroom. He said, “since you would not allow me to ravage you on the plane, you’re going to get it now”. I simply knelt on the wood floor and said, “take me please Sir”. He placed the collar on my neck and attached a leash. I thought he was going to pull me on the bed, instead he said, “rise and follow”. We went down the stairs and he put shoes on and told me to do the same. He then led me out the front door and off the porch. He said, “let’s do some exploring”. We hiked to the top of the property on top of a large rock formation. He then stated, he had to piss, I knelt and took him in my mouth, he released a strong stream, and I greedily gulped it down. When finished I kissed the head of his beautiful now inflating cock and said, “thank you Sir”. He said, “good boy,” and honestly those two words melted me. He pulled me up to my feet and we walked over to set on a rock. We both just set quietly and took in the sounds of the wind through the pines. I know this sounds cheesy, but it felt like the world just faded away and we were at peace. This is why I love the mountains. Tyler broke the silence by saying, “fuck boy I’m so horny”. He then said, “bend over the rock, you are about to be between a rock and a hard place, my cock”. I chuckled and said perfect placement Sir. Tyler removed my plug and spit on his cock and shoved all the way home in one fell swoop. I let out a low guttural groan, and Tyler hissed, “fuck yes” as he bottomed out. He then started slow and began sliding all the way in and out of my hole. I was in heaven. He said, “fuck boy, you are going to make me cum so quick”, with that he picked up the pace and then slammed home and said, “fucking take it”, I said, “yes please give it to me Sir”. He shot volley after volley in me. He stood still, then slowly pulled out, I immediately spun around and cleaned him off. He then replaced my plug and said, “that was spectacular”. I could not agree more. We headed back down to the cabin. It was approaching late afternoon, and a pop-up storm came in, we set on the porch and listened to the rain and thunder. It was tranquil. Evening approached now and I said we should be thinking about dinner. He asked if I wanted to cook or go out. I suggested we should go out for the evening. We headed down into town to one of my favorite burger places called Penelope’s. It was greasy and delicious. After that we walked around downtown and got some ice cream and a few more sweet treats. We then headed back to the cabin. As we got back, we were both pretty tired, so we set on the porch and chatted about life for a bit, then decided to head to bed. Once my head hit the pillow I was out.
The next morning, I woke up first, I went downstairs and put on the coffee and decided to fire up the Blackstone and make some breakfast. First, I made some sausage patties, and eggs, then I finished by whipping up some pancakes. I was just about finished when I heard the door open. Tyler walked out naked as the day he was born, led by his beautiful erect cock. He walked over to me, wrapped me in his arms, kissed my neck and said, “good morning slave chef”. I purred and ground my ass back into him. He chuckled a bit and said, “well someone sure is frisky”. I replied, “when around you it’s hard not to be”. He let go and I wrapped up cooking, cleaned the griddle and we headed into the counter. He got us some coffee, and we set down to eat. We discussed some of what we were going to do today. We have timed entry passes for the park at 9 am. We were going to head in and drive-up Old Fall River Road, to the Alpine Visitors Center, then hike down to Milner Pass. It follows some of the continental divide and part of the old Ute Trail. The only problem was if you hike down and don’t have a car at the bottom you hike back up too. This was a problem for later.
We wrapped up breakfast and did the dishes. Tyler had disappeared upstairs, I wondered what he was up to, probably no good, I thought. I ascended the staircase, and he was standing at the end of the bed, with some things laid out. I just smiled and thought, “yup no good at all, or maybe all good”. Anyhow, I walked over to him, and he said one word, “kneel”. I immediately did so. He ran his hands over my scalp, as my hair was not always cropped to a 0 or 1 guard depending on his mood. The rest of my hair is also depilated at least weekly. He said, “today I want you to hike as my slave, meaning you will wear the collar, wrist and ankle shackles, a plug, and the outfit of my choice”. I looked up into his eyes a bit questioningly. He just said, “its remote most won’t even notice”. I just said, “the leather collar might be a bit hot on the hike Sir”. He said, “good point, that’s why you have a steel one to match your shackles”. He then turned to the bed and produced smooth round shackles and a collar. He placed them on my wrists, they “locked” with a screw, which he of course kept. Then my ankles, and finally he placed the one on my neck. It wasn’t too tight or to loose. It rested right on my collar bone and below my Adams Apple. There were small rings on all of them, I assumed for bondage. He just looked down at me and smiled and said, “magnificent boy”. I replied, “thank you Sir”. He then said let’s go to the bathroom and get ready. I rose and followed him. I set on the toilet first and did my business, flushed and stood, Tyler then turned on the shower. I said, “do you need the toilet”? He replied, “not yet”. We showered together; I was trying to get used to the feeling of the shackles. We finished and dried each other off. Back out in the bedroom, he handed me a pair of shorts that had to be no more than 3-inch inseam running shorts and tight too. He then said, “oh wait”, he produced a plug, held it to my mouth and said, “open”. I knew this was the only lube I was getting. I slathered as much as I could on it, he then pushed me over the bed and began pushing it home. It finally seated in, and I grunted. He then pulled me up by the shoulders and handed me the shorts again. I pulled them on; they fit like a glove. He then handed me a tank top. He dressed in shorts, and a tank too. We then put on socks and hiking shoes, grabbed our packs, hats and headed out. We waited a bit in line and headed into the park, as we drove through the valley, he asked, “how are you feeling”? I replied, “fine, I guess, what do you mean”? He just said, “well the collar and shackles and others seeing you”. I said, “oh that, I hadn’t thought about it honestly”. He said, “nice”. We turned onto the one-way road up the mountains and it was a pretty drive, slow but nice, we stopped at a few places and looked around, but mostly we were getting to the top to hike. We continued up the road, there were tight curves and eventually we were above the tree line. At the last turn before the top, we seen a herd of elk, many had stopped, we slowed and moved on. We reached the top, and I said, “the bathrooms are over there if you need them” he said, “nah I can hold it” and winked. What did that mean?
Well off we went out to the trail. We first approached some small lakes and a scenic overlook of Forrest Canyon, it is beautiful, we walked out past some trees and into a clearing. It was quiet, few hiked this trail, not because it is difficult, just logistics are hard. We just stood and took in the view, you could hear the wind moving down through the valley, it was serene. We then made our way back to the trail and continued. We came upon a rock formation and some trees about a mile in. Tyler turned to me and said, “where was that bathroom again, oh yeah right here and fish hooked his thumb in my mouth. I just looked into his eyes and knelt gently. He kept his thumb in the entire descent. He then looked down at me and said, “open”. I did so, he then slowly let a stream of his spittle drip into my mouth, I replied, “thank you Sir”. He then pulled down his shorts, and I took his head gently into my mouth, soon he let loose a torrent of bitter, morning, coffee piss. I was very glad I was used to this by now. I greedily gulped it down, he gave a little shake, and I licked the last drops. He then tucked himself back in his jock and shorts and pulled me up by the ring on my collar. Then planted a huge kiss on me. I began straining in my cage and he felt it jump and chuckled. We then were back on the trial and headed down. The rest of the time we talked, stopped and took a few pictures. It was quiet, we only ran into one other older couple that were hiking up the trail. We chatted a bit and moved on. We reached the end in about 2 hours, and Tyler said, “ok, shall we try to get a ride or are you up for the hike back up”. I said, “well it’s about noon, we should be good to head back up without much problem”. The only thing we had to be aware of were afternoon rain showers. We did have ponchos, if it came to that. So, we made a pit stop at the bathrooms at the bottom, I’ll admit I was kind of sad Tyler went in alone. But I suppose there were people around so…. He came out and I went in, then were were off back up the trail.
About halfway up I had to piss again so I asked if we could find a place, he said, “absolutely”. We found a place back in the trees, I pulled down my shorts and with chastity had to squat kind of. This somehow seemed more humiliating that setting on a damn toilet every time. Tyler stood there and just watched. I could not tell what he was thinking, but I finished and gave it a shake, and he said, “stay”. I did, he walked over to me and fished his cock out of his shorts and I took him in and he pissed again, this one was mostly clear he had only had water. Then he removed his cock and pulled his shorts down further, turned around bent at the waist and said, “lick”. Hell yeah! Without hesitation I dove in, he was sweaty and musky, but not dirty. I licked and rejoiced in his scent. He then stood up, and I could see he was very aroused, he pulled me up and spun me around quickly. He pushed me over a fallen log, yanked out the plug and in one fell swoop entered me. This was not passionate or caring Tyler, this was primal, alpha Tyler, he slammed home and hissed, “fuck yessss”. In no time he was up to speed and pummeling my prostate. I was whining and groaning, albeit quietly. He picked up the pace, I could feel him tensing up, I knew he was close. I too felt my orgasm building internally. Then he shuddered and began to unload deep inside me. He just held there, pumped, and said, “fucking take it”. I did. I tried wiggling and griding against him trying to continue toward my orgasm. Tyler then smacked my ass hard, and said, “what the fuck do you think you’re doing”. I froze. He then pulled out of me, replaced the plug abruptly, and pushed me to my knees. He said one word, “clean”. I took him into my mouth and nurtured his cock clean; I could taste him and me. He pulled out tucked away and then yanked on my collar. He spoke, “boy, were you trying to get off”, my eyes downcast, I quietly replied, “yes Sir”. He said, “did you have permission”, I was sort of unsure this time. I said, “I’m not sure Sir, you did say I should not hold back, and I should give in if it happens like on our flight that time”. He said, “there is a difference in giving in and chasing it boy, you were chasing it, and for this you will be punished later”. That was all he said, he then pulled me up and pulled up my shorts and then hugged me deeply. I melted into him and just said, “I understand Sir, thank you for teaching me”. We both have learned to not really say we are sorry for things anymore, we just explain ourselves and move on. This was a learning moment for me, I reflected and said, “I guess I had not thought about the difference of letting myself succumb to the feeling and chasing the feeling”. He responded, “yes there is a big difference”. I agreed, this was an interesting introspective moment for us. We continued back up the mountain, we were close to the top and it began to rain, we both kind of laughed a bit, I said, “ponchos”, he replied, “not for me, it feels kind of good”. So, we hiked the last half mile or so in light rain. We both removed our shirts, as they were kind of soaked. We were walking back through the parking lot and headed to the car. I noticed a few people looking at us, I thought it was odd at first, then one woman said, “damn, wherever you two came from, I’m going there”. Tyler laughed and I blushed about 3 shades of red. He replied, “thank you ma’am”. She just nodded and walked to her car. Not a minute later a minivan pulled up, and the windows rolled down. I heard whistles and whoops, the windows rolled down and the lady in the passenger seat said, “best girls’ trip ever”. We both laughed and waved at them. We dried off and hopped in the car. We headed down the mountain, both still smiling.
We got back to the cabin about 4 in the afternoon. We unpacked the gear and stripped off our wet clothes. Then we both headed upstairs. Tyler said, “before we get cleaned up, we are going to work out that punishment”. Damn, I thought maybe he would wait or forget. He had me kneel and placed the leather collar on my neck. Then he produced a spandex hood and placed it over my head. Then he put me face down on the bed and said, “correction is necessary, this will be a teachable moment for you slave”. I was bound to the bed, and I heard some zippers, and rustling in a bag. I then felt two things laid on the small of my back, one was the leather strap, the other was either crop or please not a cane. He then gently dragged the flogger over my cheeks, and I tensed. He then proceeded to rapid fire the flogger covering my ass and thighs with small stinging precision. I just lay there and rode it out. Then that stopped. I felt the strap be picked up. He then brought it down square across both cheeks with full force, I jerked up, and let out a slight yelp, he reared it back and hit again, and again, and again. I was squirming and howling after 10. Then he stopped and lay next to me. Tears had soaked through the hood, and I was breathing rapidly. I was very out of sorts, that was a lot and in a hurry. I slowed my breathing at his touch, and he soothed me. He then said boy, tell me what you have learned. I whimpered out that my orgasm should come naturally not be chased, I need to just let the happen if they do. He said correct. Now as you felt there is one more implement on you. I shuddered and whined, “yes Sir”. He said, “do you know what it is”? I replied, “maybe Sir”. He said, “what do you think it is”? I replied shakily, “a cane Sir”. He said, “heavens no, slave, it is a crop, and I am going to finish your punishment with it”. Fuck, I was so relieved. He then began smacking my cheeks in rhythmic motion, I squirmed and yelped. Soon it ended, I then felt Tyler rubbing my cheeks. He then loosened the restraints and rolled me over. He removed the hood and kissed me deeply. I thanked him profusely. He then looked at me and said, “I love you so very much”. To which I shed more tears and just held him.
After than we both fell asleep for a bit, and I felt Tyler get up, I stirred and followed him, he headed to the bathroom, he said, “you can rest more if you want”. I said, “no I am good”. He then removed the leather collar, shackles and steel collar. I then sighed. He said, “what boy”. I said, “well I was kind of getting used to them”. He said, “hmmm noted”. He then stepped into the shower, as did I. We got cleaned up and decided dinner out again was a great idea. We headed into town, and this time went to a pizza place, they have the best New York style pizza. I ate my weight in wings and pizza. We both walked out feeling bloated and full. So, we headed downtown for a walk. It was nice, we visited a few shops and just took in the mountain town. It was approaching dark, so we made our way back to the car and to the cabin. We pulled up, parked and got out. We walked to the cabin Tyler in front and me behind. We hit the steps and Tyler let one rip, and honestly it startled me, he chuckled and said, “I was holding that one in for ya”. Damn! I wrapped my arms around him and whispered, “thank you”. In we went. We were both tired, so we went straight up to the bedroom and prepared for bed. Both now naked, we crawled into bed. He rolled toward me and said, “Allen, do you know how much I love you”, with tears in my eyes I said, “Tyler, if it’s half as much as I love you, then yes”. What he said next shocked me, he said, “will you marry me”? I stared blankly at him…
