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   The sun was just going down as Mike led me to Ladd's paddock.

   "You've been good today, slave," he said, "so we'll let Ladd give you a
bit of a reward.

   "Get in there.  Try not to cum until I tell you it's ok."

   As I climbed over the fence, Ladd whickered and came over to me.  He
arched his neck and put his ears back in the dominance posture I'd seen the
stallions take.  The pose made him look even taller than his tremendous
19.2 hands.

   "There is not a white or a brown hair on his body." Mike said
conversationally as the obsidian monster approached.  "Every hair and bit
of skin is pure black from his whiskers to the tip of his tail." Even the
color of his eye was black, I noted.

   His gigantic body towered over me as he paced in front of me.  He tilted
his head towards me menacingly and fixed me with his eye as he flowed by.

   Ladd intended to use me.  I realized he wore no halter and that I was
thirty feet from the fence.  I was in his territory and I could only do as
he demanded.  I inhaled his scent and wanted only to serve his demands.  I
reached up and caressed his coat.  One would expect so huge an animal to
have a coarse coat, but Ladd's was silky smooth.  I felt each massive
muscle beneath as my hands slid from his neck to his shoulder to his chest
to his flank and finished at his mighty rump.

   He turned his butt to my face and lifted his tail so I stared directly
at his gigantic asshole.

   I hugged myself to Ladd's ass and kissed the asshole lightly.  "Ladd, my
master.  I offer myself as your slave to do your pleasure.  No shame or
pain will be too great if it will give you a single moment's pleasure.  I
exist only to serve your will and desires.  Your shit will be as bread to
me, your piss as wine.  I am not worthy to serve, but will be honored to be
used as you want.  In token of my pledge and as a sign of my low estate, I
press my lips to your asshole and beg you to let me serve."

   I plunged my face into the middle of his asshole and began to kiss and
lick him.  The stallion rumbled his pleasure as I submitted to him.  The
great asshole bulged and I covered the hole with my mouth as it opened. 
Silently, I begged Ladd to shit in my mouth.

   Ladd farted into me.  I inhaled it and stuck my tongue into his hole.  I
tasted his shit within him before his hole closed and pushed my tongue out.

   Ladd stepped away from me and turned around.  His great neck still
arched in a magnificent black curve.

   The stallion stood facing me.  His ears were now pricked forward and he
began sniffing and blowing in my face.  I smelled the warm sweet breath as
he sniffed at me.  I stroked his cheeks and kissed his nose.  He blew
stronger and sniffed me again.

   He moved his nose to my chest and began to whuffle more vigorously.  The
stallion inspected his property, sniffing further down my body.  He reached
my groin and sniffed there noisily for a minute.  Then his tongue darted
out and slobbered over my cock and balls.

   I gasped in desire and tightened my groin.  By the barest of margins, I
kept myself from cuming.

   Ladd raised his head and made the flehmen gesture.  He stepped forward,
putting his head over my shoulder and bringing his chest to mine.  He stood
over me and trumpeted loudly, stomping a hoof.  "I own you and will use
you!" His body said.  "Submit to me and serve my desire." The ground shook
as the stallion stomped once more.

   I stroked his neck and hugged his chest.  I kissed his glossy black
hide.

   "Yes, my master." I gasped, kissing him fervently, "Mount me.  Crush my
body beneath yours.  Rape my ass and rip me open with your cock.  I want
you to use me!  Anything you desire, let me serve you."

   Ladd tucked his huge head in, holding me against his chest.  I'd only
seen him do that with Bill before and I was flattered.

   I petted him and caressed him for several minutes while I hugged his
massive body against mine.  His warmth penetrated my skin where his silky
coat touched it.  I nuzzled his neck and inhaled his deep scent.  His hot
breath blew down my back and over my ass.  His strong muscles and warm
smell aroused me.  I felt my hard cock rubbing against his leg.

   Ladd rubbed his lips in the small of my back and lightly chewed my
buttocks to reinforce his dominance.  Ladd was tasting his possession.

   Ladd nipped my buttock hard then started leaning on me, pushing me down.
With his massive 2300 pounds, I could not resist him if I had wanted to,
but I sensed he wanted to dominate me and force me to submit.  I made
futile resistance as he pressed me down on my knees.  I hugged his forelegs
and kissed him on his powerful pectoral muscles.

   "I love you, master." I said.  "Use me as you like." I kissed him again.

   Ladd stepped forward and over me, pushing me back.  I caught myself on
my hands as his great forelegs passed to either side.  My face brushed his
stupendous chest as he moved over me.  I inhaled the warm sweaty smell of
him as I enjoyed the feel of his fine coat on my face.

   Ladd stopped.  His cock was in front of my face.  Four inches of it
already protruded from his sheath.  I took his broad tool in my hands and
brought it to my lips.  I kissed it and licked it, worshiping its greatness
and awed by its weight.  Soon Ladd would use it to shame me.

   Now six inches of horsemeat hung in my face.  It was far too thick to go
into my mouth, but I opened as wide as I could to cover the hole at the
tip.

   He spread his legs, readying himself to piss.  I could see the
red-orange glow of the sunset on his massive balls.  The light made them
look almost like grapefruit nestled in his crotch.

   For a long minute, I waited.  A couple more inches of his cock slid out.
I leaned back to keep the tip in my mouth, still watching his beautiful
black cock and balls.  I stroked his cock while I held it.

   Finally, he spread his legs a little more and his tail went up.  His
cock stiffened slightly in my hand and stretched a little more.  He grunted
and poured his piss into my mouth.

   The acid flood surged into my mouth.  It was like a fire hose aimed into
me.  The volume was awesome.  I opened my throat and let Ladd's piss flow
down while he used me as his toilet.  The pressure of his pissing almost
forced the liquid down into my stomach.

   My master's cock throbbed heavily in my hand as he pumped his urine into
me.  I had to steady his great member to keep it aimed into me.  More of
his cock emerged as he continued using me.

   I was glad of the last few days' practice I had had being used as a
urinal for horses.  Ladd could piss more than any of Mike's or his
visitors' horses and Ladd was giving me a full load.

   On and on Ladd pissed, filling my belly.  He kept on voiding more into
me.  I drank deeply of his warm stale, thrilling that I was enslaved to the
huge stallion.  Despite having cum several times that day, my cock was
throbbing and hard.  I tightened my crotch to try and avoid shooting my
wad.

   Ladd's flood kept surging down my throat.  His bladder seemed
bottomless. Eighteen inches of black horsecock now hung from his sheath.  I
could not lean back more without falling over, so I had moved backwards.  I
supported the length of his cock with both hands like a long black pipe
between his sheath and my mouth.  The thickness of it filled each palm.

   I was starting to run short of air when his flow slowed at last.  It
stopped for a moment.  I inhaled quickly but kept my mouth on his cock,
remembering that horses often had a final spurt before they were finished.

   Sure enough, Ladd squirted one more jet of piss into me.  It caught me
right on the back of the throat and I had to suppress the urge to choke.

   Ladd's tail came down and he straightened.  He began to withdraw his
cock.  I licked the tip gently to catch the last few drops.

   Ladd moved forward again.  His cock bumped my face as it passed.  His
mighty thighs brushed my cheeks as he walked over me.  His balls touched my
forehead as my face was briefly pressed into his crotch.  Then his tail
slid over me and he walked away.

   I twisted around and spoke to his departing backside.  "I love you,
master." I croaked.

   "Well done, slave." Mike said.  "You and Bill are now the only two who
can drink down a full piss from Ladd.  We've actually measured his output -
with the exception of Dragon, it's twice that of any of the others. 
Everyone else has let half of it running down their chest.  Well done
indeed."

   I felt proud that I had served Ladd well.  I started to get to my feet,
but Mike said "No, slave.  Lay down flat.  Ladd will probably shit on your
face in a moment or two.  Keep your mouth shut."

   I looked at Ladd as I lay down.  He was drinking from the trough.  As I
stretched out, his head came up, water dripping from his lips.

   He looked over and started towards us.  I watched him approach.

   Ladd came up to my side, a huge magnificent black mountain towering over
me.  He brought his head down and sniffed me over.  I reached up carefully
and stroked the smooth cheek.  He rubbed his massive head against my palm
for a moment.

   He sniffed me again and batted my cock with his lips.  He made the
flehmen gesture.

   He lifted his big hoof and stepped over my chest.  I watched his body as
it passed over me, the red sunset highlighting the massive muscles and
great veins under his skin.

   Once he had stepped over with his back legs he turned slightly and
stopped so that his tail touched my face.  I waited while he prepared to
shit, honored to be his toilet again.  I wished he could shit down my
throat as he had pissed into me.

   Ladd's tail came up and he spread his legs.  I heard the sucking sound
as his asshole opened.  He groaned as he pushed his shit out.

   The huge lump appeared beneath his tail, brown and red from the sunset.
It hung on his asshole for a moment.  Ladd grunted again and it broke off
to slam onto my face.

   His dump was massive and the long drop gave it force.  The blow as it
hit awed me once more with the power of the stallion.  Horseshit covered my
whole face.

   Ladd grunted again and a second pile landed on the first.  Then a third,
lighter pile landed on that.

   My head was completely buried in Ladd's shit.  A few more turds landed.
Some rolled across my chest.

   I felt rather than heard Ladd's feet move as he straightened and started
to walk away.

   Somehow, I had managed not to cum, but I wondered why Mike had ordered
me not to.  What else could he have in mind?

   I remembered my duty to clean my master's asshole and lifted my head out
of Ladd's shit.

   "Get up, Tom-slave." Mike ordered.  He threw me a towel and I started
wiping myself off.

   "There is one more service for you to perform.  This time, you may cum,
but I suggest you wait until you can't possibly hear me before you do."

   I was puzzled by this comment but said nothing as I moved to Ladd's ass
to clean it.  He had moved back to the spot where he had shit on me.  His
shitpile was right behind him.  I stepped into his shit as I ducked under
his tail.  Ladd's shit squeezed between my toes.

   I brought my lips to his asshole and said "I love you, Master" before I
kissed it.  Then I began to lick his ass clean.

   Ladd was a neat shitter and there were only two smears of horseshit on
his buttocks.  I licked them up quickly and lapped up the small trickle of
shit-juice that had run down his crack.

   I moved to his big pucker and started working my way around the rim.  I
felt it start to expand and covered the hole with my lips.

   Ladd farted into my open mouth and I inhaled it.

   I stuck my tongue into his open hole and lapped around the inside.  Ladd
opened his hole wider and spread his legs slightly.

   I pushed my face further into his asshole.  The pucker now covered my
whole face.

   I licked deeper, finding fresh horseshit within.  I pushed further into
Ladd's asshole.  My nose sniffed at his gas as it penetrated to his rectum,
which was naturally mostly empty.

   There was still some shit inside and Ladd pooped some into my mouth.  I
chewed it and swallowed while I continued rubbing my face in Ladd's
asshole.

   He spread his legs wider and let off a tremendous fart which blew out
all around my face.  A driblet of horseshit-juice ran past my chin and down
his crack.

   I moved my tongue down his crack to lick up the juice.  My forehead was
now pressed into his asshole as I moved to lick up the drops.

   At the moment my tongue touched the bottom droplet, Ladd spread his legs
again and reared.

   My forehead was still pressed against his asshole and my whole head slid
inside him.  His pucker slipped over my chin and clamped around my neck.

   I was startled, but before I could pull back, Ladd brought his legs
together, trapping my head in his rectum.

   For a moment, I tried to pull out.  Then I relaxed.  I had dreamed of
shoving my head up a horse's ass and now my dream had come true.  Only with
a horse as huge as Ladd would it have been possible.

   I could feel the warm, soft horseshit on my face and the press of Ladd's
great muscles on my head.  His pucker made a close collar around my neck.

   As I relaxed, Ladd relaxed his muscles slightly.  I pushed my face into
the shit and took a mouthful.  I swallowed and felt it slide down my
throat.

   I lapped at Ladd's shit with my tongue and stroked his rump with my
hands.

   I moved my right hand to his crotch and reached under him.

   Gently, I rubbed his balls.  Ladd rumbled.  His body carried the noise
loudly to my ears.

   He tightened his muscles again, squeezing my face into his shit, then
relaxed.

   I kept petting his balls while I lapped at his shit.  He tightened again
and my tongue reached the floor of his rectum.  I licked hard against the
sensitive tissue there.

   He whinnied and tensed his muscles harder than ever, forcing my jaw
open. His shit filled my mouth.

   It was too much.  I felt my cock explode as I swallowed Ladd's shit
again.  I shot again and again as he held me tightly clamped in his ass.

   I hugged my arms to his rump and thrust my tongue out.  Ladd squeezed
again, forcing more shit into my open mouth.

   I licked once more and Ladd reared slightly.  My legs trembled as I
tried to support myself under the weight he threw on me.

   Again I licked the floor of his rectum.  He reared again, buckling my
legs as he put still more horseshit in my mouth.

   I swallowed once more and licked once again.  Ladd squealed and reared
straight up, as if he wanted to force my whole body up his ass.  This time,
I did not even try to support him; I just kept my shoulders against his
buttocks while his pucker clamped on the base of my neck.

   He came down to all fours and squeezed once more, feeding me more of his
shit.  I now was truly his shit-slave, literally forced to eat the
stallion's shit as he held me captive in his asshole.  Ladd owned me, used
me, shamed me and abused me.  Ladd demanded that I eat his shit and Ladd
forced me to eat his shit.  I loved him for making me eat his shit.

   Ladd squeezed his buttocks once more to open my mouth and contracted his
rectum once more to force shit into my mouth.

   I loved him for using me and was honored to be his property.

   I finished cuming and my legs collapsed.  I was dangling from Ladd with
my head trapped in his asshole.  He kept shoving more shit into my mouth.

   I was now getting desperate for air and started pushing against his
butt. He made me eat more of his shit.  His pucker was a living
slave-collar enforcing his ownership rights.

   Just as I was about to black out, he released me.  My head slid out of
his asshole and I fell to the ground.  I landed face-down in the pile of
Ladd's shit.

   I gasped for air, panting hard.  I took several deep breaths before I
could finally gasp out.  "Thank you, Master.  Thank you.  I love you, Ladd.
Thank you."

   Ladd had not moved off.  I stretched out and kissed his feet. 
(Dangerous, I know, but I wasn't thinking about that just then.) "I love
you, master.  I wish I could eat all your shit.  I wish you would make me
eat all your shit." I kissed his feet once more.

   Mike spoke up.  "Ladd seems to enjoy your services, slave.  You've
earned a reward."

   He threw me a towel.  "Clean yourself quickly.  Pay strict attention to
me while you do so."

   I kept my eyes on Mike while I wiped Ladd's shit from my body.  It was
all through my hair and I could only get the large bits out with the towel.

   Mike said nothing while I cleaned myself.  He just stared at the horse
and stroked his erection.

   I wondered if my "reward" would be to be fucked by Mike or to suck him
off.  I would submit as required, but I didn't think either was much of a
"reward."

   I finished with the towel and threw it over the fence, still looking at
Mike.

   "Now," Mike said "Look at your master.  Look under him."

   I turned and looked at Ladd.

   A stupendous erection hung beneath the great stallion.  Thirty inches of
four-inch-thick horsemeat swung there.

   Ladd played with his cock, first letting it hang down, then snapping it
rigid against his belly.

   Oh.  My.  God.

   In that moment, Ladd was my God.  I went to my knees.

   "Suck his cock, slave." Mike said.  "You can't swallow it all, but do
your best.  That is your reward."

   I scrambled beneath Ladd and worshipfully laid my hands on his cock.  I
hugged my body against it and began to kiss it.

   I kissed and licked my way to the base of Ladd's mighty tool.  Looking
beyond where it emerged from his sheath, I remembered what Bill had done. I
twisted myself to put my face in Ladd's crotch.  He rumbled happily as I
kissed each of his balls, sucking and licking them gently for a few moments
while my hands kept stroking his cock.

   I kissed the base of Ladd's cock just where it emerged from his sheath.

   Inch by inch, I kissed and licked back along it.  I stroked and petted
the monstrous black cock as I worked my mouth to the end.

   The sun had now set.  In the gathering gloom, the stallion's mighty body
seemed ominous and all-powerful.  I worshipped the equine god, licking,
kissing, sucking and petting his awesome weapon.

   I reached the crown, which was now swollen to a mighty bell.  I brought
my face to the end and pressed against the crown, which covered me from
chin to hairline.  I licked the end forcefully with my tongue, trying to
wet the whole of it with my saliva.

   I stuck my tongue into the hole at the tip and Ladd thrust his cock hard
into my face.  For a moment, fantasized the stallion raping my mouth,
plunging his black tool all the way down my throat and ripping my gullet to
satisfy his lust.

   I licked his piss-hole once more, begging my master to force himself
upon me.  Ladd grunted and thrust again.  I tasted his salty precum and
sucked greedily at the stallion's cock.

   His crown swelled larger and harder.  Ladd thrust once more.  My hands
stroked his cock.  I could feel each vein that bulged along its smooth
length.  More precum flowed into my mouth and I swallowed it greedily.

   Sensing my master was about to come, I covered the hole with my open
mouth.

   His cock jerked in my hands.

   My owner blasted his jism into his slave.  The jet of horse-cum shot
down my throat and filled my mouth in an eye-blink.  As I gulped and
swallowed Ladd's cum, a second blast of his cum covered my face.  I opened
my mouth again and another eruption of cum filled it and overflowed to
slide down my chest.

   I swallowed again as Ladd continued to shoot his cum in my face.  Ladd
fired load after load of jism onto my face and into my mouth.  I could not
swallow even a third of it.

   My face and hair were now soaked with the stallion's jism.  Rivers of it
ran down my chest.

   Ladd's ejaculation slowed.  The wads of jism were smaller and less
frequent.  I gulped most of it, A final spurt caught me right in the eyes.

   The stallion sighed and his cock began to soften.  I licked the crown
futilely.  My face was so coated with horse-cum that I put more on his cock
than my tongue took off.

   Mike handed me a towel.  He must have entered the paddock while I sucked
Ladd's cock.  I wiped my face quickly and went back to sucking up the jism
which still ran from the horse.

   Ladd stepped away, his cock swinging beneath him as it withdrew.  I
reached out and touched his thigh as he passed me.  "Thank you, Master." He
went to the trough and drank again.

   I stood, but did not use the towel immediately.  I scraped the horse-cum
from my chest and licked it from my hands.  I savored each salty mouthful
of my master's jism.  Only after I had lapped up as much as I could did I
use the towel to wipe myself dry.

   Ladd moved to the grass in the middle of the paddock.  With a grunt, he
lay down and rolled.  It was too dark to see more than his black shape as
he massaged his hide against the grass.

   After a few minutes rubbing, Ladd rested on his right side, breathing
heavily.

   I walked over to where the great stallion lay and knelt beside him.  I
put a hand on his mighty chest.

   Ladd lifted his head and looked at me for a moment.  He lifted his left
hind leg, exposing his crotch.

   Obedient to his desires, I put my face in the inky blackness.  As my
lips touched his balls, Ladd lowered his left leg, imprisoning me between
his thighs.  He sighed again as I began to lick the sweat from his crotch
and balls.

   After several minutes, Ladd grunted again and began to shift.  He lifted
his leg again to release me.

   Mike ordered me to get out.  "I know you'd like him to lie on top of
you, slave, but I don't want to explain it to the coroner." Mike said
mockingly.

   I stood up and got clear of the stallion, who now rolled to get his legs
under himself.  But he did not get up.

   The black head was scarcely visible in the dark as Ladd looked at me. 
Then he motioned with his nose towards his back.

   "Well, I'll be damned!" Mike swore.  "He's only done that for Bill
before now.

   "Get on his back." Mike said to me.

   I gaped at him.  "Get on his back, slave." Mike repeated.

   I went to the stallion and threw my leg over his back.  Ladd heaved
himself to his feet.

   I steadied myself atop the black mountain.  My legs were spread wide by
the stallion's massive barrel.

   Ladd began to walk towards the gate.  I could feel his back muscles
rolling under my thighs.  I stroked the neck as I held myself in place.

   Ladd got to the gate and waited for Mike.

   As Mike opened the gate, he explained.  "He's taking you back to his
stall.  He's decided he wants you to serve him tonight."

   I looked down at Mike.  Neither of us could see the other's face in the
dark.

   "This wasn't what we'd planned," Mike said, "but I think we'll give him
what he wants."

   Ladd strode purposefully through the gate and up the lane.

   My cock hardened once more as the stud strode along beneath me, The
great muscles in his back warmed me and roused me.  I bent and kissed the
stud's neck.  "I'm honored, Master.  I love you."

   Ladd walked directly into his stall.  I had to lie flat on his back and
neck to duck under the lintel.

   Ladd stopped in the middle of his stall.  He reared; I slid down his
back and off his rump.  I landed on my feet behind the stallion.
   Ladd lifted his tail for me to kiss his asshole.