Cowgirl Erotica Collection (16 page)

Both Laura and Lisa, for all their
bulging biceps, had one weakness that was rather glaring to both
Luna and Cherie. They would be far slower in drawing their guns
with all the added muscle. It seemed all the farm work they had
done over the years to build out their titanic arms would be their
undoing.

"I'm gonna enjoy guttin the both of
you squirrely cu..." Laura spurted.

In the blink of an eye and while Lisa
was in mid-sentence, Cherie pulled out her pistol and shot the guns
from their belts with lightning precision. Both guns cartwheeled in
opposite directions, just out of arm's reach of the both of
them.

"You know, wrestlin', martial arts,
boxin' and all the rest are all well and good, but if they all have
one weakness, it's that you're always countin' on the other gal to
fight fair. Your mistake" Cherie said.

"At any rate, I guess it's a forgone
conclusion that you two were plannin' on butcherin' us? And I
suppose my horse too? I think it is you two who need a lesson in
manners!" Cherie said with a sneer. Cherie's tied horse neighed in
the background and bobbed his head up and down in almost perfect
comedy.

Cherie raised her pistol and pointed
it straight at Laura's face, then at Lisa's.

"Both of you two idjits bend over that
saddleback." Cherie ordered.

"You can kiss my big ole white ass"
Laura snapped back. She hocked a glob of spit in the direction of
Luna which landed near her feet.

Cherie fired off a bullet pointed
straight at Laura's ear. The bullet sailed over the top of her ear
and just barely nicked the skin around its curvy
structure.

"Argh, you arrogant little prick!" she
said feeling the top of her ear.

"That was nothing. Now do what I
said!" Cherie commanded.

Both of them leaned over the
sawhorse.

"Tie em up with this. Make sure it's
tight. Don't want them gettin' loose in the middle of the lesson."
she said as she threw a rope lying nearby to Luna.

Luna fastened their hands to the rope
in sailor fashion, the likes of which even Houdini would struggle
against.

"She is gonna fucking kill us, do
something!" Lisa said manically.

"No, ain't gonna kill you, though I'd
readily admit that some vermin just need killin'. Fortunately for
you, my orders don't involve that today" Cherie said.

"Orders?! From whom? That skank
Lilith?!" Lisa snapped at her as she hunched over the
sawhorse.

"You watch your tongue you
insufferable lying shit. That is my boss you're talking about. If
we had been anyone else you'd be hanged from the nearest tree for
not only stealing from us, but lying about it and threatening to
kill us!" Cherie sneered.

Cherie walked over and picked up the
whip they had used on her horse. She tossed it to Luna and said,
"Do the honors, girl".

Luna walked over and stripped down
their jeans. Their asses looked legendary, as if they were Olympic
weightlifters. Both were well-tanned, which meant they didn't mind
working outdoors in total nudeness. The mental picture was
riveting.

Luna raised the whip over her head and
let the tip fly against both of their well-honed asses. They both
bucked in unison from the impact, but neither showed any sign of
pain. Luna snapped the whip against Lisa's ass, sending a "pop"
through the air and their muscular breasts jiggling. Lisa bit her
bottom lip, but didn't make a sound.

"Here gimmie that thing" Cherie said
to Luna.

Cherie walked back twenty paces from
them, and then turned around. She sprinted like a ballerina toward
both Lisa and Laura with whip in hand and when she reached them she
coiled the whip back and let it fly against both of their beautiful
but badgered asses. Luna chuckled at the sight of her in
mid-air.

"
Fuck
!" they both screamed out together. "
Fucking stop
already
!
You can have your fucking horse
!"

"Now that is how it's done" Cherie
exclaimed. "But we're not quite finished yet." she said as she
walked over to Lisa.

Cherie unbuttoned her jeans and let
them drop to the ground as she faced Lisa. Her bushy pussy was eye
level with Lisa's mouth. Lisa could smell her creamy mound as
Cherie grabbed the back of her hair and forced her face into
it.

"Both of you are gonna suck my clit.
Then you're going to stick your tongues as far up into my ass as
your sassy tongue can muster" Cherie said.

"Why don't you suck your own ass,
asswipe" Laura blurted out.

"Not good progress it seems. An
adjustment in attitude is needed or the lesson is all for naught"
she said, nodding to Luna. Luna picked up the whip and snapped it
against Laura's glaring ass, sending her screaming in
pain.

"Now, focus. Here is my clit" she
said, shoving her bulging, beautiful clit into her face.

Laura started licking the top of
Cherie's clit as she was hunched over in her tied-up position.
Cherie looked over and smiled at Luna, and said "If she smarts off
again, crack her another good one!"

At the sound of this, her tongue
kicked up the speed at which she licked. Laura buried her face into
her mound as squishy sounds echoed from between her legs. Cherie
looked up and closed her eyes. She ran her fingers through Laura's
hair and pulled it against her pussy.

Luna smiled faintly and said, "You
know what I haven't had in a good long while? A decent
rimjob!"

She walked over to Lisa and dropped
her jeans next to Cherie's.

"I'm not rimming anything you
sniveling brat" Lisa blurted out.

"Oh, well we will just see about
that!" Luna shouted as she took the whip once more to her ass,
leaving a red streak across her the surface.

Luna stuck her entire ass in Lisa's
face and rubbed her ass into it.

"Start eating it babycakes" Luna said
as Cherie furiously pushed her cunt into Laura's mouth.

Up and down Laura swirled her tongue
around Luna's pinkish asshole, dipping down occasionally to lick
the folds of her pussy.

Luna reached around with one hand and
grabbed the back of Laura's head.

"C'mon you little slut muffin you can
do better than that!" she said as she banged her ass against
Laura's face again and again.

"Get your tongue way, way deep inside
it or I'll whup your white ass again!" she ordered.

Laura, full of desperation and forced
lust jetted her tongue up inside Luna's ass as she felt Luna's
hands clenched down on her hair.

"Oh that's it! Keep at it girl!" Luna
screamed as she bucked against Laura's face.

Again and again she face-fucked her
until she shot her hot cream all over Laura's lips and down her
throat. Laura gagged and coughed, trying to swallow or spurt out
the stream of cum that shot down her throat. Luna looked over at
Cherie who had both hands around the back of Lisa's head and was
thrusting her hips up into her mouth.

"Fuck here it is!" Cherie yelled as
she sprayed her cum all over Lisa's eyes. She banged her hips
forward and shot hot cum up Lisa's nose, causing her to cough and
gag.

"Ahh, that's how you do it girls" she
said grinning like a naughty schoolgirl.

"I think we should be going now" Luna
said to Cherie.

"Wait, what about my eyes! I can't see
a thing with all this cum on them! Untie us! Don't let our hubbies
see us like this! Where is your fucking honor?" Lisa
yelled.

"Ha, honor? You mean like when you
whipped my horse for no good reason? Don't worry, I think it will
wash off. It looks like it'll rain in an hour or so. Just be sure
and keep your chin up" she said condescendingly.

Cherie mounted her horse as did Luna,
at which point Cherie's stolen horse walked over to them. He
slapped Lisa's face with a swish of his tail as he walked by, and
let out a deafening fart in her direction for the unjust whipping
he had received earlier.

All of them, with the exception of
Lisa and Laura, darted off in the direction of the base camp to
deliver the stolen horse to kinder, gentler hands.

Chapter 5: The Bitchess of Bridestown

Luna and Cherie rode up to the hideout
in the mountains with one very grateful horse in tow. Luna thought
of her own horse and how she would have done anything to keep some
low-life vermin like Laura and Lisa from turning him into a bucket
of glue. As they approached Lilith and her gang they watched her
wave goodbye to a man in a black trenchcoat riding off on a black
mare. He looked like an undertaker of some sort, whose face bore
the expression of resentment and apathy.

"Just one last job for us. There is a
huge bonus in it for whoever pulls this one off. Some of the girls
said no, that they don't want it, and the ones that would were
reluctant. Want the details?" Lilith asked Luna.

"Might as well. I like bonuses. So
what did the man want us to do?" she asked.

"Well, it just so happens that it's a
day and a half before his wedding. Thing is, his wife has a fetish
for being roughed up, but not by him. That's where we come in, so
to speak." she explained.

"Wait...you mean
she
wants us to rough up
her
? Did I hear that right?" Luna
asked.

"No, not us.
You
. As in, just one of us, and they have to be the best
lookin' gal of the bunch. He paid us five grand. Maya and Nova
don't want it for whatever reason and you're the next one down on
the beauty totem pole. So...do you want it or not?"

"Five thousand...to rough her up? Give
me the details" Luna inquired.

"Just sneak in, take her by surprise.
Please her as you would any man but do it rough...like a man would.
She wants to be treated like a rag doll. Her words,
supposedly."

"What does this woman
look
like? How old?" Luna asked.

"Here is a picture. Her name is Missy.
Quite the innocent-looking little nympho I hear, with an ass to die
for. Blond hair. Not sure of the race. Chinese maybe?" Lilith
stated as she handed it to Luna.

Luna looked down at the crumpled
picture. A pigtailed girl no older than nineteen with a smile of
innocence glanced back. It looked like a Sunday school picture. Her
teeth sparkled in the black and white photo as did her breasts, of
what Luna could see of them. She could be a hot little vixen Luna
imagined...or maybe not.

"She'll be in character when you come
so don't go easy on her. That'll spoil it. At least, that's what I
was told" Lilith explained.

"Kind of bizarre if you ask me. What
is my cut of this?" Luna asked

"Seventy-thirty. You get seventy. Get
some sleep, you ride out at 8am" Lilith ordered.

The next morning Luna awoke and took
her horse Grant out towards the farmstead where this mystery nymph
resided. She wasn't sure if she liked the idea of staying in
character. She had forgotten to ask Lilith if she had confirmed
this entire theatrical event with Missy herself. She didn't like
the idea of going all alone on this trip, but she was desperate to
become one of the group and she had savored any chance to impress
Lilith. She just hoped she didn't have to pay for it with her
life.

Luna slowed to a crawl as she got
within a hundred feet of the house and decided that stealth was the
better option from this point forward. She dismounted and jogged
toward the rather large house in the foreground. She didn't think a
knock on the door was really appropriate to the buyer's wishes, so
she opted for a backdoor approach. She walked around the back of
the blue ranch house without so much as a peep from bird or dog.
She peered through the window of the kitchen and saw Missy sipping
some wine at the countertop. A bottle of merlot sat opened on the
counter.

From the view, Luna could clearly make
out the asian features of her face as well as the muscular contour
to her arms. She looked athletic, but not the bulky kind of
structure that wrestlers had. No, she looked more like a gymnast or
archer of some kind, but wasn't sure. Her breasts looked tight and
controlled, and in perfect harmony with the rest of her well-toned
body. Missy coughed then got up and walked into a back room in the
distance.

"Now is my chance", Luna thought as
she gently opened the kitchen window and slid her sensual body
through, landing with a thump on the tiled kitchen floor, hands
first.

She crouched down and edged the wall
towards the backroom, trying to be as silent as a cat walking on a
fence. She looked up at the adjacent wall and saw a row of
multi-colored belts: white, orange, green, blue, brown and black.
She realized what they were used for the instant she saw them. They
were belts used to signify advancement in the martial arts. For a
split-second she wasn't sure who they belonged to, then she saw a
ribbon next to it that said "Missy" with the words "Regional
Championship". She had crossed the river past the halfway point
however and couldn't turn back. She wanted to taste that forbidden
fruit, no matter if it was from Asia or Timbuktu.