All Hat, No Cattle (2)
Other: Cum Ranching
Various male nubiles are captured for nefarious purposes.
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After an hour or so sitting on the edge of a stainless steel cot in
his monochromatic cell, Larry began to notice that his penis had not
completely gone flaccid since his mysterious encounter with the
woman he had come to identify as "the Warden".  As a matter of fact,
he was now experiencing another, more gradual, erection.  "Must have
been whatever she inserted in my rectum", he thought.  "Must be some
kind of aphrodesiac."  By the time the Warden returned, he was
completely, almost painfully, erect and had opened his fly to
accomodate the increased volume.

"I told you to pull up your pants, didn't I?"  She locked the heavy
door behind her, "And that means zipping up.  Pull them down again."
This time she bent him over the side of the cot, secured his wrists
to opposite bedposts with handcuffs, and produced an abbreviated
cat-o-nines from a leather holster of sorts on her belt. "For every
noise you emit, you will receive an additional two lashes.  Spread
your legs and keep your head down."  Larry's erection, enormous
when the woman began lashing his hindquarters, began to deflate
within the first five or six blows. When she finished the tenth
application, she stopped and used a fabric tape to measure the length
and circumference of his now nearly flaccid penis.  She then continued
flogging his buttocks for another ten lashes and measured once again.

She commented favorably on his stoic silence, something to the effect
that it saved her energy for the next subject, unshackled his wrists,
and applied what smelled like antibiotic creme to his now welted
backside.  Then she gripped his genital packet with one hand, expertly
manipulating both penis and scrotum, while she tracked his reaction   
on a large round railroad-style stopwatch in the other.

"Your diserection is twenty percent quicker than average, I'm afraid,
but recovery is nearly twice the norm in both time and size.  You will
probably end up in B barn.  You'll like it there, they leave the
heat on all night."

[to be continued]