The Rodeo
- Awestricken1
- Dec 28, 2018
- 2 min read

Oh God, what had he gotten himself into?”, he thought to himself as he tried once again to loosen the bonds around his wrists.
She seemed harmless enough, the appearance of the woman next door actually. A little older, but attractive and sexy in a Susan Sarandon type of way. Easy to talk with, charming, witty, and as they finished sharing a drink at the bar he knew for sure he had hit the mother lode when she slipped her hand in his and led him toward the bank of elevators leading to the guest rooms. He, of all his friends here in town for the rodeo, would probably be the only one to get laid tonight and he was silently thanking the Gods above.
“Damn this latigo, it was doing exactly what it was designed to do”, he grumbled as he continued to struggle sitting naked on the floor in the middle of the room thinking what a schmuck he was to fall into this trap. She had completely blindsided him, roped him in like a damn calf.
“What was that he was hearing now?” She was smiling and singing softly as she stood over him admiring her handiwork.
It’s boots and chaps It’s cowboy hats It’s spurs and latigo
“Noooooo, not that song”, he screamed inside his head, even as his cock thickened, growing taut and tight up between his legs.
His eyes watched her as she turned away and rummaged through her suitcase across the room, tossing items carelessly onto the bed, just out of his line of sight.
“I’ll be right back baby, now don’t you run off anywhere. We have no where to go and all night to get there, don’t we? Hmmmmm….what was that other song I liked so much?….oh I remember now. Save a horse, ride a cowboy”, she giggled looking back at him just before closing the bathroom door.
How could he be so scared and so turned on all at the same time? What was wrong with him? Even as he chided himself, his imagination slipped into overdrive as depraved images processed through his fog filled brain.
Her perfume filling his nostrils brought him out of his reverie. Glancing up to find her standing directly in front of him, her curves accentuated in the tight black latex body suit, causing alll coherent thought to completely fall out of his head. There was no two ways about it, he wanted…..NO….. he NEEDED to fuck this woman tonight, come hell or high water.
“Oh geez, she started humming that song again.” Wiith his aching cock now dripping copious amounts of precum, he mentally prepared himself, knowing without a doubt she was going to put him through heaven AND hell tonight…..and he was going to LOVE it.
It’s the ropes and the reins And the joy and the pain And they call the thing rodeo
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