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Archive-name: Violent/leathfmb.txt
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Archive-title: Leather Farm Boy
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A bright sun filled the deep, blue sky. Not a cloud could be seen as far as
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the horizon. A gentle breeze nestled the leaves of the tall trees. In a
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clearing a farmhouse stood with its wide, front porch. In the distance was
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an old barn and corral. A Palomino pony was drinking for the water trough,
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while a Mustang relaxed under the late Spring sun. The quiet of the scenic
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afternoon was broken by the sound of the black pickup that was pulling up
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near the barn in cloud of dust.
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Kevin jumped out of the passenger seat with his knapsack. The bright sun
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hurt his hazel eyes, blinding him for a brief moment. The driver got out.
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"You wait here boy and don't move!" he ordered as he ran around to the back
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of the barn. Kevin was a handsome man in his mid-twenties. He had high
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check bones, was about 6 feet tall with a thin, but muscular frame. His
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brown hair had grown a bit long and was blown back by the breeze. The
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driver returned with another man who seemed to be in charge. He was dressed
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in jeans and riding chaps. His black boots were dusty from the trail and
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his shirt was open revealing his hairy, sweating chest. He had deep, brown
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eyes, dark moustache, and several days stubble shadowing his face. He spoke
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to the driver who then walked up to Kevin, took his knapsack to the house,
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and then got back in the truck to head for parts unknown.
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Kevin watched the Rancher intensely. He thought of the add he had answered.
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He thought about the many phone conversations that had led to their meeting
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in the city and now his invitation here. He wondered to himself if he could
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handle what would soon happen, but knew he would have little choice nor
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offer any resistance. "Hey, Mac!", he grined as he reached for the
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Rancher's hand. Mac grabbed it hard and pulled the boy towards him. Kevin
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could smell the sweat of the trail on his breath as he spoke to him.
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"Listen, boy. Get one thing straight. You only address me as SIR! Got it!"
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he ordered as he spit into the boys face. "Yes, SIR " he shouted back.
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"Good, now get that fuckin' ass of yours into the barn!" Mac ordered.
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Mac pushed Kevin into the brightly lit barn. There were several stalls
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where the horses would be kept. In the middle, however, he noticed several
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long chains that hung from the ceiling. Nearby was a pillory. Kevin
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noticed that near the stalls were several large cages with barbed wire
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around them. Mac took a choke collar and attached it to Kevin's neck. He
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pulled him towards the center of the barn. Mac removed his shirt, handing
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it to Kevin. While he put on his harness, he noticed Kevin had taken the
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shirt and was rubbing it on his face. Mac pulled him by the chain. "What
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gives you the right to sniff my shirt!" Kevin trembled from the loud
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resonance of Mac's voice. Mac took the boy's face and forced it into his
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sweating armpit. "Lick it clean, boy!" Kevin hesitated. "Lick it, you
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dog!" he ordered striking him across the face. Kevin worked cleaning his
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master's armpits, first the left and then the right. Mac attached the boy's
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wrists to the chains in the ceiling. He then took off his boots and socks,
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tieing them to the boy's face so that he would have to breath the stench of
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his well worked boots. Mac hoisted the boy until his feet dangled slightly
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above the ground and stripped off his clothes. The boy had a smooth body,
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except for a few hairs on his chest and his pubics. Mac took an electric
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shears and removed the helpless boys hair. Kevin felt his manhood being
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removed as he hung, breathing in the smell of the boots.
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When it was done, Mac attached a rope that hung from above around Kevin's
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cock and balls. He then hoisted the rope, pulling his body upwards slightly.
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Kevin felt the rope pulling his cock. He soon sensed Mac working his
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fingers in his ass. He shouted as Mac rammed his hard cock into the hanging
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boy's hole. He reamed him mercilessly until he had shot his load in his
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victim. Kevin felt his sore hole being stretched even wider. Mac had forced
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a large plug into it. As Kevin looked down he noticed that the plug from his
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ass seemed to have a tail attached to it. Mac now took the cat-o-nine tails
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from the self and began to work on the Kevin's smooth back. Each strike
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caused him to jerk in the chains, causing the rope around his cock and balls
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to pull and sending a sharp pain through his body. Mac continued whipping
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the boy until they both were in a heavy sweat. The master then released the
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bonds from his slave and allowed him to drop before his naked body.
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The boot was removed from Kevin's face. Mac took a horse bit and forced it
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into the slave's mouth, tightening it behind his head. He felt the plug
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deep in his ass and noticed that he indeed had a tail attached to him. He
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knew he was to serve as one of his master's animals. Obediently, he began
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to follow the master. Mac struck him again with his whip. "You are to walk
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on your hands and the balls on your feet, Understand!" he shouted as he
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struck him again. Kevin obeyed and followed. His master tied him to a post
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and order him to raise his one leg. Mac attached it to a table much like a
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man about to shoe a horse. He whiped the bottom of the slave's foot with
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alcohol. Kevin saw a strange device in Mac's hand. It was metal and looked
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like many thick wires in the form of a foot. There was a place it could be
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slipped over the toes and had small spikes throughout. Mac put the "shoe"
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in place and hammered the base of it, forcing the tiny spikes into the
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slave's foot. Kevin tried to hold back his scream. The "shoe" was then
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strapped with leather to keep it in place. Mac repeated this on the other
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foot. Kevin shouted out. his cried were met with the taste of the whip.
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Mac now forced his "horse" to walk around the barn to get used to the metal
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"shoes". Kevin soon felt them as part of his body. The bit was removed as
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noticed Mac placed a bowl with "Kevin" written on it near a stall. Mac
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filled it with something from a can that appeared to be for a dog. "Eat!
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You worhtless dog." Kevin positioned himself in front of the bowl. He knew
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he dared not do this wrong. He lowered his mouth to the food and ate like a
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dog, drinking water also from a nearby bowl.
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After he finished, Kevin was led to a stall. He noticed that there was a
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cage door which opened from the floor. Kevin was ordered to lay down
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inside. His wrists were secured to posts in the base of the cage as were
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his ankles. Mac then secured the door shut. Kevin noticed that the grating
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over this face was wider than the other sections. Soon, he could see that
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the driver of the truck had returned and was doing something above him. He
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caught only several glances and then saw that a horse was brought into the
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stall under which he was caged. He could see the horses cock and ass from
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his cage as they were directly over him. Suddenly, he felt a warm stream of
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the horse's piss over his body. He relaized that he was positioned so that
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as the droppings from the horse would fall directly on him during the night.
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Some of the horse's shit fell through the grate onto Kevin's face. He tried
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to move it with his tongue. It was useless. The more he tried, the more it
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would get into his mouth and he was forced to swallow it. He knew he would
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have to remain this way through the night.
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The next day Mac and the driver removed Kevin from the cage. He noticed they
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were both naked and took him to a corner and hosed him off. The plug was
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removed from his ass, and the driver took the nosel from the hose and
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douched Kevin's ass with it. Kevin was led to a strange looking bench. His
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ankles were attached to the base. He was then bent forward and angled down
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on a slant so that his head was almost on the floor as it reached the front
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of the bench. His arms were chained tightly down and metal brace held his
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waist in place. He was then moved while tied to the bench to the horses
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stall. Both men took their turns fucking the boy's well stretched ass. The
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driver then went outside while Mac rubbed an oinment all over Kevin. He
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then used it in large amounts on Kevin's aching asshole. The driver
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returned with a large horse. As the horse scented the ointmentit became
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aroused. mac took the reigns and brought the horse to Kevin's stall. Kevin
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released he was positioned directly under the horse. He could feel the
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heast from the horse's belly. The horse was reacting more to the mare
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scent. The driver worked to keep the horse controlled while Mac grabbed the
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erect cock of the animal and positioned the head in Kevin's ass. The men
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moved away. kevin screamed as the horse rammed its cock into his ass. Kevin
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thought he was being torn in half. The cock of the horse worked faster in
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and out of his hole. He was sweating as he was being bred by this beast.
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Mac and the driver watched with pleasure as the fucking continued. Mac
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forced the driver to bend over and rammed his cock into the other man as he
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watched Kevin being ravaged. Kevin's ass was filled as the horse shot its
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load into him. Mac shot his own load into the driver at the same time. The
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horse was removed from the stall and let loose in the barn. As Kevin
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remained tied to the bench he felt the horse's cum flowing out of his
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expanded ass.
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While he was still tied, Kevin smelled iron burning. The driver put a
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leather strap in Kevin's mouth. Kevin saw his master was heating a branding
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iron. It was white hot as Mac walked towards him. He trembled as Mac
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positioned the iron near his ass. He braced himself as the iron was forced
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onto his tender ass leaving the same marking as was on the horse. Kevin
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trembled and was sweating. His master released him and brought him to a cage
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with his name on it so that he could rest. Kevin knew that he had served
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his new master well. He climbed into his cage and rested chained to the
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sides.
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