The tied up cowboy )kedagraven56 & syrupy)
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				Title: <strong>The tied up cowboy )kedagraven56 &amp; syrupy)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Smaug</strong> on <strong>01-09-2011, 04:12:17</strong>
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				(http://i1189.photobucket.com/albums/z438/Mithlaya/Cowboy.jpg)<br><br>Sunny Black was most wanted around the west coast. Most of the states didn't like him and he was okay with that. After all he did kill and steal just like anyother outlaw. He was the most desirable to catch though, and the most bounty.<br><br>Him and some of his gang, consisted of five people all together, would kill the sheriff of every town they went to, later finding out that before they did kill the sheriff, they would play cruel games on them, while Sunny would watch. He told himself he was never one of those guys who wanted another guy. He never wanted to do anything that they did. Sure they all loved women and bars as such, but the others seemed to like it the other way as well.<br><br>Sunny was young in his teens as he grew bad you could say, he always picked fits and stole things. When he got to where he was now, at age twenty-three, he took it to a whole new level.<br><br>Finally in a rade for the nearest town, one of there lasts for a long time, at night they sat there, sitting on their horses. They gange of his had waited for his signal to begin to burn down the sheriff's office and to steal things, killing anyone in the way.<br><br>As it stared, Sunny went off his horse to a near by house. Seeing that no one was in this big house, he quickly busted down the door, walking up the stairs of the nice house. He had come to realise that there was something there. He opened a door and saw a world famous 'cowboy'. Seeing the chance to sell the little guy, he brought him with him, tied up and gaged as found<br><br>As they all left with people screaming and such, he rode away, with the cowboy at hand, rideing almost all night to their hide out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The tied up cowboy )kedagraven56 &amp; syrupy)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>syrupy</strong> on <strong>01-09-2011, 05:23:16</strong>
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				The people of this township told stories of raids and attacks from outlaws like Sunny Black... But they never expected one to happen to them. Maybe it was naive of them, maybe they'd lasted as long as they had on luck alone. So when the infamous outlaw did come to call, there was little resistance. This was mostly a farming community after all, prospering through hard work as well as sales of a particularly rare export item.<br><br>What was that particular commodity?<br><br>Milk. A special kind of milk that came from a rather unique member of the community. Fraiche, the cow boy largely responsible for the township's favorable economic situation, had lived here for the past year or so. He'd been brought west from a farm in Wisconsin, where he'd actually been a paid worker with rights. The situation had quickly changed resulting his this near slave state that he now occupied.<br><br>He was terrified when he'd heard the first gun shots, nothing like this had ever happened here. He'd almost managed to fall asleep too... after a hard day's "work" providing enough product to ship out with the caravans. Falling asleep wasn't an easy thing, even if he was exhausted, the farmers kept him almost constantly bound and gagged with the bridle and bit (unless of course, they had something else they wanted to put in his mouth with was almost always worse).<br><br>Fraiche's muffled cries mattered little mixed the awful din of the chaos around them, though he did attempted to shuffle away from Sunny when the bandit arrived. But his efforts were laughable at best, he could barely stand on his own with his hands bound the way they were, and his lead was tied to a post anyway. It was rather pathetic to think that he was even trying to avoid being taken away by the outlaw, it wasn't as though he wanted to stay here... And while there was always the possibility that things could get worse, Fraiche didn't want to risk making this gun-totting rough looking man angry.<br><br>He went with him almost without any struggle, and any squirming he did was usually an attempt to hide his blatant nakedness from the other. He'd whimpered slightly when Sunny had lifted him onto the back of his horse, laying over the horse on his stomach, but that was only because the outlaw's hands had more or less groped his round, plump little ass when he'd lifted him up. But he remained quiet, if not fretful, the rest of the ride to... wherever they were headed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The tied up cowboy )kedagraven56 &amp; syrupy)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Smaug</strong> on <strong>01-09-2011, 07:10:43</strong>
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				They arrived at the place, it being in a mountian. The inside of the mountian was like a house. It had rooms and other things assosiated with a house. Everyone there had stolen those things from houses, but at least they put them in good use. The whole thing was to the point where you could see no rock, because the walls were contructed out of wood, and the only rock was on the outside.<br><br>Sunny set the cow boy on the bed in his room, the biggest of coarse, and untied him. He looked at him with a blank expression awnd moved to take off his hat and guns. The men had congradulated him on finding something as such, but did not bother to ask to play with the man. They would get their ass' shot, then they'd be hung out to the town, shown on display naked.<br><br>He leaned against a wall and looked at the man on his bed. "What's your name?" Sunny asked in a cute husky voice, thus another reason why he didn't speek much, people fell in love with him and everything, even his voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The tied up cowboy )kedagraven56 &amp; syrupy)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>syrupy</strong> on <strong>01-09-2011, 07:22:03</strong>
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				Fraiche was happy to be unrestrained after so long. Despite his obvious shyness, and attempts to keep certain specific aspects of his nakedness covered, he stretched his arms and rubbed at his wrists where they'd been tied. There were faint purple bruises around his thin wrists and forearms from the long hours bound. He was certainly stiff.<br><br>The best though... Had to be having that bit out of his mouth and that bridle off of his head. He opened and closed his mouth several times, getting the feeling back in his jaw and he ran his tongue over his plump pink lips.<br><br>The young cow-boy looked up, his eyes a creamy, light brown color. He still wasn't sure what to expect of his man who had rescued him. Although it was too early to say whether this life would be better than the one he'd left behind. But there was hope in his eyes... After all, his captor and rescuer had untied him. For now at least.<br><br>"Fraiche."&nbsp; The cow-boy's voice was soft and slightly high-pitched, as one would probably expect from his appearance. "Thank you... for saving me." He said, he was still unsure of all this but a bit of preemptive gratitude couldn't hurt.
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				Post by: <strong>Smaug</strong> on <strong>01-09-2011, 07:49:34</strong>
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				"Fraiche? Weird name, are you foreign?" He still stood there with no expression still, but when the man had said thank you, he had a hint of a smile. "No problem. I'm used to this type of things. Pretty soon, the bounty on me is going to go higher and higher. Luckily no one but me, soon to be you, knows what my people look like. I don't mind, but I do intend to keep you here."<br><br>Sunny walked to get his knife and began to cut an apple for the cow boy. "You can eat regular food, correct?" His short brown hair was slicked back loosly for the time being. His dark golden eyes concentrated on the apple, not moveing from his spot on the bed, nor moving to pick up the apple peals that fell. He did continued to do that for awhile then looked at the other for awhile.
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				Post by: <strong>syrupy</strong> on <strong>01-09-2011, 07:58:40</strong>
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				"Um... My mother was foreign. I think." Fraiche responded almost automatically. He'd never really known his mother, his kind sold well and were much sought after. He was spoken for almost as soon as he was born, maybe even before that.<br><br>He nodded to the man's second question muttering another 'thank you' as he took the first slice that Sunny offered to him. He took the opportunity to observe his captor, not really having been able to see him in the dark outside. He was certainly handsome. Young. Fraiche didn't know what Sunny had planned for him, he wasn't innocent enough any more to think that the outlaw had captured him out of the goodness of his heart. But maybe if Sunny was after his body... It might not be so bad. His new master was much more attractive than any of the men in the village had been.<br><br>[Fraiche means 'Fresh' in french. Is pronounced like Fraysh... more or less. If you were curious.]
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				Post by: <strong>Smaug</strong> on <strong>01-09-2011, 09:35:53</strong>
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				"Hmn, do you haveto be milked, or can you go without such a need? Here, have the rest." He handed him the other slices on a red hankercheif and pointed. "You can have that one, it fits you. Uh, do you need clothes, because you might need thim around the others, they sure do seem to like you." Sunny seemed to have spaced off, looking at the ground when he walked back over again. "My names' Sunny, Sunny Black. Nice to meet you, Fraiche. Now, if you'll excuss me I'll be back, I'm rather tired and will bein soon, so don't go running anywhere."
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				Post by: <strong>syrupy</strong> on <strong>01-09-2011, 19:24:04</strong>
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				He gladly accepted the rest of the apple from him, nibbling down the little slices quickly. It had been a long day, and the sweet snack was a welcome treat. Keeping his mouthful of apple was also a good excuse to delay answering Sunny's question. He probably would need to be 'milked' every day, unless he wanted to get more and more tense and disagreeable as time rolled on. And considering he'd know fallen in with a pretty notorious group of bandits, it was probably best that he stay on his best behavior.<br><br>"I can, ahm, I should be able to take care of myself." Fraiche said. That's what he had done when he'd been free, anyway. But in honesty he wasn't sure how easy it would be to go back to that kind of routine after having lived with the men of the village constantly "attending" to him, whether he liked it or not. But he didn't want to cause a fuss.<br><br>Fraiche nodded at the question of clothes. "Clothes would be nice, if you have any that you could spare." There was only so much he could wear, his legs rather unique in their structure. But especially if Sunny's men had taken a 'liking' to him as the leader had said... He wasn't keen on falling back into the same position that he'd lived in at the township.
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				Post by: <strong>Smaug</strong> on <strong>02-09-2011, 04:07:35</strong>
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				"Hold on, I think Imight have a pair of shorts that will fit you, with your legs, you know. Then a shirt..." He trailed off as he went to a closet type thing and pulled out a pair of cut up light jean shorts, with a small black shirt. He walked back over to Fraiche handing him the clothes. It was easy to see why people loved cow boys and girls, but he wasn't going to budge just yet, not that he knew though. So as he stood there, he kept looking at the man, waiting for something.<br><br>"I don't know if I told you, but you can sleep in here. I don't want something happening to you. Speaking of which.." Sunny took off his shirt then boots, sitting on the side nearest to the door, laying down and putting his hands under his head. Looking over at Fraiche who still hadn't gotten dressed yet he smiled finally, but for only a minute. "You have nothing to worry about with me, trust me."
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				Post by: <strong>syrupy</strong> on <strong>02-09-2011, 05:49:36</strong>
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				Fraiche accepted the clothes, pulling them onto his body quickly. Even the rough and road-worn used clothing that Sunny had given to him felt welcome against his flesh. Other than whatever strange binds the farmers had chosen to use on him. The shirt fit him fine, it was a little baggy so he tied it just above his hip to fit his thin waistline better. The pants were a bit of a different story. The cowboy had very obvious curvaceous hips, and a round plump ass that didn't quite fit into Sunny's pants. He had to leave the button of the jeans un-done and even then they sat low on his hips. Perhaps he'd have to trim them up a bit later to better fit him.<br><br>"Ah.. I see." Fraiche nodded. Even more confused now. "Thank you... But if you aren't, interested me like that. Why did you take me from the farm?"
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				Post by: <strong>Smaug</strong> on <strong>02-09-2011, 06:12:01</strong>
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				"I will either keep you here for someone to make money off of, or sell you. Either way is profitable." He looked a little blank at the moment as the smiled faded away. He then looked up at the wood on the roof, waiting for the other to lay down. It was okay for the sudden urge to scoot away a little, but he did get used to the rather cute cow boy. He seemed a bit irritaded at him though, maybe because he was like that with everyone at the moment, telling himself he didn't have sex in a while, thus the cause of it.
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				Post by: <strong>syrupy</strong> on <strong>02-09-2011, 06:22:23</strong>
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				"Oh... I see." Fraiche said, his cow-like ears falling slightly in an almost adorable gesture of disappointment. The thought of being sold again repulsed him, but he supposed there was now at least a chance that he might be sold into a better situation than the one he'd left. Though that possibility seemed to grow more doubtful the longer he thought about. "Is there... is there anything I can do to change you mind? I'd give you any milk to drink or to sell... whatever you want. I can heard cattle better than any human cow boy you'll meet. I can make myself useful."
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				Post by: <strong>Smaug</strong> on <strong>02-09-2011, 06:37:06</strong>
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				"Heh, It all depends, I dunno, maybe so, but we'll see. Be good though." He looked at the cow boy again and closed his eyes. Sunny moved one hand to his pants, the top of his pants and the bottom of his torso, the other hand remaining under his head. The side he had cleard just for Fraiche. He didn't know what to do with him, but that cute expression on his face was pissing him off. That was one of the other reasons he closed his eyes.
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				Post by: <strong>syrupy</strong> on <strong>02-09-2011, 06:44:42</strong>
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				"I see... I'll ahm. I'll sleep then." Fraiche muttered, realizing that Sunny's patience with him was growing thin. For whatever reason. And he had to admit, that even despite all of commotion of the day and the uncertainty of tomorrow... the little cowboy was pretty exhausted. He'd barely been able to fall asleep before Sunny's posse had rolled into town, and that had been tied up in a barn. Now he had the opportunity to sleep unbound, in clothes and on what would probably prove to be the most comfortable he could ever remember a bed to be.<br><br>As he sat down upon it, he realized he'd guessed right. The cow boy practically melted into the covers, falling asleep almost immediately.
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				Post by: <strong>Smaug</strong> on <strong>02-09-2011, 07:36:46</strong>
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				Sunny woke up early and got a warm bath ready, boiling the water and letting it cool a littletakeing one first. He walked out of a little curtian and only a towel around him. He looked down and smiled at him then before wakeing him up, he grabbed a plate of food while the guys were out, walking back in with it. He nudged the little cow boy. "Hey, Fraiche, wake up."
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				Post by: <strong>syrupy</strong> on <strong>02-09-2011, 07:58:37</strong>
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				Fraiche had curled up on the bed his head buried in his arms. Sunny's pants hadn't quite fit him right, and in his current position that was obvious. The perky cheeks of his ass were almost fully exposed as the waistline of the pants had ridden down almost completely. At the gentle nudge Fraiche's long-lashed eyes flickered open, smiling softly as he greeted Sunny.<br><br>He yawned, stretching a bit. "Morning."<br><br>He didn't have any signs of obvious arousal. He'd been milked quite fervently back at the village, so he wouldn't be in dire need for a few more days... Unless something triggered a more aroused reaction in him.
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				Post by: <strong>Smaug</strong> on <strong>02-09-2011, 08:50:11</strong>
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				He took off his towel infront of the other, before that, setting the food down. As Sunny went and got jeans, black ones this time and quickly put them on. He did leave them undone at the moment. "Mornin' I guess. It seems like the afternoon though. Do you need a knif for those, your ass seems uncomfortable, your tail as well." <em>That stupid look of his again...</em>
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				Post by: <strong>syrupy</strong> on <strong>02-09-2011, 09:00:33</strong>
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				The cowboy took a look behind him and realized exactly how the pants looked on him. He blushed almost immediately, scrambling to pull them up again. Strange, considering that Sunny had found him completely nude not a day earlier. "I ah... a knife might be appreciated." He could probably cut the pants off somehow to make them fit properly, at the least cut a hole for his tail through the denim.<br><br>When he looked up to Sunny as he replied his blush only deepened as he realized that the man had stripped off his towel and had begun to dress. If he kept that up Fraiche would need milking today after all. "Oh... um... Should I let you get dressed?"
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				Post by: <strong>Smaug</strong> on <strong>02-09-2011, 09:25:43</strong>
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				"No.. I'm used to it." Sunny sat down and looked at Fraiche again. "The foods for you. I hope you like it. You know, I was thinking, are you queer by choice, or by force?" He ran a hand through his hair and sighed, messing with a spur on his boot with a toe.
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				Post by: <strong>syrupy</strong> on <strong>02-09-2011, 09:29:11</strong>
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				"Oh! Thanks." Fraiche stood and accepted the plate of food that Sunny had brought in for him. It was simple fair, but the gesture was appreciated and certainly tasted just fine. He ate in little nibbles as he danced his way around Sunny's question, trying to find a satisfactory answer. "I guess I never thought too much about it. I think it depends more on the person I suppose..." He said, never looking up directly at Sunny.
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				Post by: <strong>Smaug</strong> on <strong>02-09-2011, 10:14:19</strong>
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				"Huh, that sounds pretty lame, how does it depend on the other person, you either are by choice or you're not, no way around it." He got mad and got up, buckling his pants finally and leaving out the door. (which was a curtian) He was getting more mad at that stupid cow boy and he was getting this close to being hit, or fucked, either way, it would make him smuggy.<br><br>The sight of the man was just enough and he went back, giving him a knife for later. "Don'y kill yourself, you're valuable." And with that, he walked out agian and to the living room area.
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