There were several women, wearing the ranch’s collar and bearing the same marking on their chests as the pilot’s, assisting him. So as I got down on all fours, one of them started lubing my ass hole with strong, confident fingers while another helped him get his pants off, carefully lubing his erection into full turgidity. They pried my ass cheeks wide apart for him which from the feel must’ve dilated my butt hole until it gaped. I was glad they did, because the bulbous head of his cock easily popped through my anal ring, and he sank his cock deep into my bowels as he planted his feet on either side of my torso and grabbed my shoulders.
With each of his deep thrusts, his ball sack smacked against the lower edge of my pussy lips. Part of his tummy brushed against my bare back as he leaned forward to use my tight anal tunnel and rectum to the fullest! The women cheered him on, mostly non-verbally. But I heard at least one yell, “Ride her, cowboy! Give that mare a good fucking!” And he did! I think I came twice before he finally unloaded a hot stream of semen deep into my receptive back door!
As he dismounted, and before I could move, the two women placed leather cuffs on my ankles before helping me to my feet. One pointed at some stairs up to a low platform. After I’d climbed the stairs, a horse with no saddle was brought up alongside the platform. That made it easy for me to swing a leg out over the horse’s back and mount it. In a wonderful sensation, my bare pussy pressed against the warm, furry hide of the horse.
As I sat there, the cuffs on my ankles were grabbed and connected to some rig that was located under the horse. While that was happening, a woman grabbed my wrists and cuffed them behind my back. Next I heard the unmistakable sound of a zip tie being pulled tight, which dragged my elbows together, forcing my breasts obscenely forward. The women led the horse a little ways away from the platform, and moved to stand on either side of me. “Try to fall off to the left and right,” I was commanded, and they watched, ready to catch me if needed. But it wasn’t needed. Try as I might, the secured ankle cuffs kept me firmly on the horse’s bare back and also the rig on its undercarriage prevented me from falling off.
“Have a nice bareback ride,” one of the helpers called out as the horse was given a small slap and started to walk in any direction it wanted. I was helpless and bound naked to the horse as it slowly walked along choosing its own path, and bearing me helplessly along with it. About then, a glob of semen burped out of my butt hole onto the horse’s back. It didn’t seem to mind, and I was glad about that because there was nothing I could do to stop more from oozing out over time.
The horse seemed to be moseying toward a bunch of other horses out in the distance. They also had riders on their bare backs. All the women were naked and bound in a similar fashion to my predicament. I realized how we were in the middle of nowhere and helpless, moving at the whim of the powerful animal my thighs were clutching.