Date: Sat, 18 Jul 2009 13:58:41 -0400
From: nphillydogg@aol.com
Subject: Rodeo Bitch

	The Rodeo is a fierce place where boys go to become real men. Where
they learn how to literally grab the bull by the horns and wrestle him to
the ground. People come from all over to see these fierce men do tricks on
their horses, to witness them face charging bulls unarmed, to rope angry
steer and pull them to the ground in record time, to wow and amaze them as
man pits his wits against beast!

	Tickets are usually booked months in advance. When The Rodeo comes
to town, people come out in droves to see genuine cowboys in action. Hard,
strong bodied, built, bowlegged honky-tonk cowboys in tight jeans, ten
gallon hats, cowboy boots and spurs.  When the doors to the pen open and a
2000 pound steer barrels through the pit, it's the cowboy (riding atop his
faithful steed) that is the center of attention and in hot pursuit. He
raises his lasso high, swinging it precisely before tossing it. Once the
lasso loops the steer's thick neck, he wrangles it quickly, usually by
diving on top of it and flipping it over onto its side before quickly tying
its front and hind legs.
	The crowd roars with excitement as the cowboy removes his hat and
takes a bow, adored and loved by men and women of all ages.

	Like any big event, it takes a lot of hard working men behind the
scenes to run it, --to clean the pits, to feed the live stock, to repair,
replace, and re-build the Rodeo from the ground up. Every Rodeo hand has a
purpose, to make every visitor and spectator leave believing they'd just
saw the greatest show on earth! After the sun falls and night takes over,
they are left with the adrenaline of the day. Most Rodeo personnel travel
alone, leaving their wives and girlfriends behind to tend to home and small
children. They go on the road for months at a time, making lots of money
which they send back to their loved ones for support. Many of the men are
young, between the ages of 18 and 40. Most are at the height of their
sexual peaks while on the road away from their spouses. With no real sexual
outlets, many of them turn to alcohol and violence to compensate for the
lack of sex. To cut down on arrests, the Rodeo's owners devised a plan to
aliviate disorderly conduct while giving his cowboys something they could
take their sexual frustrations out on.
	The owners learned of a special organization during their travels,
one that sold trained sex slaves for profit. Many of the slaves were
runaways or convicts looking for some real direction in life. In exchange
for room and board, or a lesser prison sentence, these young men allowed
themselves to be sold as sex slaves.

	So is the case with 6'3", 240 pound, African American, convicted
murderer, --Duke Daniels. Daniels was shipped from his prison home in
Piedmont Penitentiary, and sold to the owners of The Rodeo for an
undisclosed amount of money. Duke had been a big fish amongst the prisoners
at one point, but found himself on the losing end after his own prison gang
(the Mandingos) turned against him, turning him into a prison bitch.
	Duke was forced to submit to his own gang members sexually,
allowing them to use his big bulky body, his fat round firm ass and big
roomy mouth for their sexual pleasures. To Duke's absolute horror, he found
himself getting off on it, enjoying being the cumdump pig for the horny
brood of convicts. His thick 10" black dick stayed hard when they fucked
him, using his mouth and throat to fuck or dumping a huge cum load in his
well fucked ass. Duke had never felt so sexually liberated in his life. He
had always thought of himself as an alpha male, but quickly learned of his
sick submissive side as he gobbled down rock hard black cock after black
cock, feasting on a diet exclusively composed of cum risen (see The HOLE
#40 [in the nov-2008 section of Nifty's Authoritarian section] for
details).

	The day Duke was sold he was in the prison Warden's secret chamber,
lying in a sling with his face and asshole dripping the remnants of the
prison guards discarded loads. Dennis Ellis (the prison's Warden) escorted
two large cowpokes into his office. The two men had contacted Ellis from
the mid-west through a website the Warden belonged to, selling convicted
slaves for money. They drove a long way to see the man Ellis had shown them
only in computer photographs and video. When they got into his office,
Ellis pressed a button, revealing a secret room hidden behind a wall of
books. Inside was Duke Daniels, handcuffed, chained, and blindfolded. He
had no idea what was about to transpire when he heard the door open. His
big black cock rose to full attention in anticipation of another rousing
fuck from the Warden or one of his guards.

"This's the piece of shit I was telling you about...!" said Ellis, causing
Duke's ears to perk up.

"Well I'll be...!" sighed one of the cowboys –Dallas (a 38 year old
former bronco champion with a medium muscular build and bow legs), looking
down at Duke's black wide spread ass which was still dripping a steady
supply of creamy white semen. "...you sure as hell weren't lyin' about his
description, were you Warden...?!"

"What you see is what you get!" chimed Ellis.

"Looks like he just got a fresh batch of cum in him...!" said Dallas'
partner –Kennedy (a robust man of about 200 lbs, with a full salt and
pepper beard and mustache, his long dark hair pulled back into a long
pony-tail underneath his ten gallon hat).

"Sure does..., one of my prison guards get to fuck him every half hour!"
informed Ellis, proudly.

"He sure is a big one...!" said Dallas, poking is fingers into Duke's
relaxed hole. "A bit loose if you ask me...!" he added, feeling how easy he
was able to ease three fingers in without any resistance.

"Hey..., tighten your pussy, bitch!" ordered Ellis, causing Duke to squeeze
his anal muscles together, trapping Dallas' fingers in a vice grip.

"Well damn...!" responded the cowboy in surprise, feeling the anal muscles
cut off the circulation in his fingers. "...boys' got some tricks up his
sheath...!" he joked, pulling his cum coated fingers free.

"Mind if we give `em a whirl...?" asked Kennedy, rubbing the hard mound in
his tight wranglers.

"Be my guests!" said Ellis, leaning against the wall as he watched Kennedy
start to undo the large belt buckle holding his pants up. He unfastened and
unzipped his pants, pulling out a hefty 8 and 1/2 inch fat white cock which
he stroked to complete erection before stepping up to Duke's hanging ass
and shoving in.
	Duke gasped aloud as the hard cock burrowed into his tight
squeezing anus, causing a great deal of excess semen to ooze out around the
white cock's girth. Kennedy buried himself inside with one plunge, wanting
to test the limits of Duke's elasticiy. He knew his cowboys back home
needed something durable they could pound endlessly, something they could
take out all of their sexual and mental frustrations on. The last few guys
they bought didn't last very long, after just a few weeks of repeated
nightly gang bangs, their assholes caved in and became useless, leaving the
Rodeo staff back to drinking and fist fighting.

	Kennedy ground his hips around in Duke's ass, churning his meaty
manhood around in the black convict's buttery guts. He pulled back with his
hips, slipping half of his cock from the squeezing hole before ramming it
all back in. He liked the way the convict's hole felt, nice and firm
(almost tight) around his cock shaft. He encouraged his partner to test the
black man's oral skills. Dallas wasted no time freeing his own 8" erection,
slapping it hard against the bound man's dark face. Duke couldn't see the
men fucking him, but turned his head in Dallas' direction before parting
his thick lips to allow the hard cock entry.
	Dallas stuffed his cock into Duke's mouth, forcing the long white
shaft into the convict's throat. He fully expected to hear Duke choke and
gag, but was surprised when he was able to shove his cock in balls deep
until the black man's thick dark lips were sucking greedily at his cock
root.

"Oral skills are up to par, partner!" informed Dallas, grinding his cock
around in Duke's throat. Duke felt Dallas holding the back of his head,
keeping his cock lodged as his partner continued to stroke in and out of
his cum lined ass.

"Feed `em your cum load, boy! Get `em used to sucking white cock!" insisted
Kennedy, looking to do the same to Duke's anus.

	Dallas started to slid his hips back and forth, feeding his long
hard shaft to the faceless convict. He loved looking down to see his
pinkish white cock disappear into the black man's mouth and throat,
watching his thick neck bulge to house the full length of his manhood. He
tightened his hold on the back of Duke's head and started to fuck his face
with deep strong penetrating strokes, making sure he got his cock balls
deep with every thrust. He knew some of the men back home had larger cocks,
and would definitely test the convict's oral stamina during frequent face
fuckings.

	Meanwhile Kennedy was plowing his hips into Duke's ass with growing
aggression. He had only fucked a handful of black men in his lifetime, but
none of them matched Duke's brawn. Kennedy found himself desiring to see
the black man gang banged by his staff of rough riding cowboys. He wanted
them to show the nigger that white men could represent when it came to
sheer physical strength and raw power. He held Duke by his thick sweaty
thighs as he pounded into his ass with deep hard thrusts. Duke grunted
around the throatful of cock he sucked, loving how the two men used his big
bulky body at both ends.

	Ellis casually reached down and rubbed his own hardening bulge as
he watched Duke get pounded. He didn't want to be in Duke's shoes, knowing
what Dallas and Kennedy had in store for him back at the Rodeo. He almost
felt sorry for his fellow African American, knowing the white men would
probably treat him like crap once they discover how much of a cock hound he
really was. He couldn't help but wonder how the black slaves of plantation
owners a century ago felt..., having to be meek and submissive to their
white owners? How many strong black African men were anally and orally
raped by their white slave masters? History never mentioned how the black
man suffered sexually at the hands of his owners, unable to fight back or
resist when a horny white man wanted to use his mouth and ass for his own
pleasures.
	Ellis knew Duke would learn firsthand how that felt once he was
shipped to wherever they were taking him. He knew the two white men would
buy Duke, just by the way they fucked him. They were shoving their big
white cocks in his drooling orifices as if his mouth and ass were the last
two available holes on the planet. Knowing Duke's former reputation around
the prison as the Mandingo leader, it was a strong contrast to see him in
this light, getting fucked by the very race of people he long warred
against behind bars. If Sarge, Hammer, and Snake from the prison's Aryans
Block could see him now, they would probably declare today an Aryan
holiday!

	Duke sucked feverishly on the cock fucking his mouth. He used his
thick tongue to lap about the underbelly, titillating the cum tube as he
hollowed his cheeks to create a vacuum to suction out all the cum from the
testicles. Sucking cock only made him hungry for sperm, so he sucked as if
there was no tomorrow just to make sure he got to taste the salty nectar he
worked so hard to get.
	Dallas loved how Duke was able to take his 8" cock from tip to base
with every stroke. It was like fucking an asshole, allowing him to use the
full length of his cock rather than just a few inches at a time. He rammed
his hips forward, burying his cock with every stroke as he watched his dick
disappear between the thick dark sucking lips. He could feel his cock
beginning to swell with excitement as he yanked himself free and began
jacking with his hand. Duke sensed Dallas was close to cumming and
stretched his mouth open wide while extending his thick tongue, giving the
man a big target in which to shoot his load.

	Dallas stroked and stroked his cock until he felt his balls tighten
and contract. He gasped aloud as he aimed his cock directly at Duke's
watering mouth. "Awww shit, I'm cumming...!" was all he had time to utter
before the first of 5 cum streaks sprayed across Duke's dark face. Duke
felt the warm cum land on his cheek as he opened his mouth wider. The
second cum streak shot directly down the back of his throat. Duke closed
his mouth to swallow the load just as another cum shot splattered against
his lips and nose. He opened his mouth just in time for the forth and fifth
streaks to paint against his tongue, coating it white with excess ball
cream.

	Kennedy saw the entire display as he continuously hammered away at
Duke's ass like a power-jack. Spurred on by his partner's orgasm, Kennedy
turned it up a notch and pulled his cock completely free of Duke's sucking
anus before ramming it full length back inside. Duke groaned as the cock
speared him deeply. He spread his legs wider, allowing just another inch or
two to invade his bowels as Kennedy shoved all the way in and came. "Oh
fuck..., I'm cumming right up this nigger convict's black ass! AAAHHH shit
his ass is fuckin' good! Shit!" cursed Kennedy, shooting his massive load
deep in Duke's sucking innards as Duke involuntarily tightened his hole to
squeeze out every ounce of nut the cock had to offer. After a few minutes
of anal nursing on his softening penis, Kennedy pulled himself free as
Duke's asshole continued to pulse and wink at him.

"We'll take him!" he said, knowing his men back home would enjoy this.

"Good. I'll clean him up and have him brought down to your van as soon as
we finish with the paperwork!" announced Ellis as the two white men began
tucking their spent cocks. "uh..., mind if I have one last fuck of my
own...?" he asked, as if asking for permission to give the car he was
selling one last spin around the block for ole times' sake.

"Sure, buddy..., have at `em!" said Kennedy, walking back out into the
office.

	Warden Ellis walked up to where Duke was still hanging from the
ceiling, suspended in a black leather harness with his ankles and wrists
strapped in. He unzipped his suit pants as he pulled out his thick fat
black cock and slapped it up between Duke's cum greased ass crack. Duke
groaned out loud, knowing Ellis was about to fuck him one last time. "I
guess you know what this means..." he said, having sold slaves with Duke
before. "I have to admit, I'm not only gonna miss our deal and the
arrangement we shared for so many years..." continued Ellis as he aimed his
fat cock head up against Duke's budding anus and shoved in. "...but I'm
gonna miss fucking this sweet bitch pussy we trained so well!" he added,
sliding all the way up into Duke with one long stroke.

"UHHH man..." moaned Duke, loving the way dick felt in his pussy. Had
someone told him a year ago that he would become anal pussy for his entire
cell block, he would have personally beat the living shit out of them, then
made them become his bitch out of spite. He was completely unprepared for
how good another nigga's dick would feel inside his body. All those years
he been raping men, training them to be good bottoms for him and his crew,
he never would have guessed that he would become one of them.
	His 10" cock throbbed when Ellis bottomed out in him, churning his
fat cock around in his cum clogged anal canal. Duke wanted to reach down
and stroke himself, to bring himself off with his hand, but Ellis had him
handcuffed, preventing him from fighting back or from even pleasuring
himself without assistance. Occasionally one of the prison guards would
stroke his big cock for him while they fucked him, wanting to feel his big
asshole tighten and squeeze around him during his orgasm. But Ellis never
stroked Duke's cock, he had a knack for making Duke cum just by fucking
him, hitting that spot deep down inside Duke that made him a slave to the
dick. Duke's body tensed in wanton anticipation of the orgasm he knew Ellis
was capable of giving him.

	Ellis wanted to savor the moment, knowing this would be the last
time he got to sample Duke's newly converted boi-pussy. He slowly slid his
dick back and forth, enjoying the tight squeeze of the cum coated anal
walls as they sucked and slurped up the length of his black pole. He slowly
sank his dick back inside, burying it up to his pelvic bone which he ground
around against Duke's buttock.
	Duke loved how Ellis' thick cock stretched him, almost as wide as
Marvin's big cock (one of Duke's former henchmen). Marvin was another man
who could make Duke cum without touching himself. He loved how the fellow
muscled inmate would physically hold him down in missionary position by the
backs of his thick thighs, then butt fuck his hot ass as if he were one of
his street whores. Marvin was long winded, and could fuck Duke for the
better part of an hour before giving up that precious nut. Duke would be
begging Marvin to cum in him, practically pleading as the big guy beat away
inside him at his own content pace.

	Ellis wanted to take his own time, but knew he had customers
waiting in his office that he had to settle with. As much as he wanted to
savor this moment and fuck Duke slowly, he knew he had to bust one off
quick or risk losing business.
	Ellis picked up the pace as he began fucking Duke a little
harder. He could feel Kennedy's cum load starting to seep out and coat his
low swinging balls as they flapped back and forth. Duke's pussy was so
loaded that it felt like an ocean of sperm in his rectum, Ellis could
clearly hear a wet squish-squashy sound coming from inside Duke's anus
where his cock slid in and out. Even when Duke squeezed his anal muscles
the excess cum made fucking him a breeze. No anal lube came close to
creating a slippery wet hole like good old fashion sperm.

	Duke felt Ellis starting to fuck faster as he rammed his thick dick
through his well fucked anal chute with increasing speed. Duke moaned
aloud, unable to see Ellis' facial expression as the Warden took advantage
of this last fuck. Duke had to rely on his imagination of how Ellis looked
before he blindfolded him. He remembered Ellis' big husky frame standing
before him, his dress shirt open to reveal the wife beater he wore
underneath, the tiny curly hairs of his chest peeking out over top the low
cut collar.
	Duke and Ellis had a long history in Piedmont Penitentiary. For
years they had an ongoing deal where Ellis allowed Duke to sell drugs and
train new pussy boys without interference from the guards. It was a
lucrative deal for the both of them for many years. Now Duke found himself
on the end of Ellis' fat cock, and wondered why he didn't do it a lot
sooner? When he think of all the years he wasted being a top, when he could
have been getting his ass fucked by some of the hottest, horniest, baddest
mother fuckers in the prison, he could literally kick himself.

	He felt the Warden increased his stroke, sending his dick in and
out of his asshole faster. Ellis fucked Duke just that morning, the first
one of his prison staff to bust a load in the convict's ass. After that,
Duke would get his usual steady fix of guard cock every half hour until it
was time to be sent back to his cell block, where the Mandingos would pick
up where Ellis and his men left off. But today was different, today Duke
was being sold to the highest bidder in an Online auction at one of the
Slave Networking Sites. Duke knew it might happen eventually, but he was
hoping to get a lot more fucking in with his boiz before being shipped off
to lord knows where. But he knew wherever he was going, there would be a
lot of cock for him to fuck and suck.

	Duke's dick was dropping a steady stream of clear pre-cum onto his
rippled stomach. Ellis' cock head was rubbing against his prostate just the
way he liked it. He could feel his asshole loosening up, becoming slicker
with desire as the Warden's dick pummeled a path deep into his soul. Duke
wanted nothing more than to be fucked out of his wits, to be controlled and
consumed by lust as his body was used multiple times by rough aggressive
men. When Ellis reached down and grabbed Duke by his big broad shoulders
and began pulling his big muscled body down onto his up thrusting hardon,
Duke began to howl with delight.

"Fuck me Warden! C'mon, fuck me! Give me that dick man! Make me take that
cop load! Shoot it up my hot ass! C'mon..., FUCK ME!" he panted through
grit teeth, overwhelmed by his passion.

	Ellis did exactly that, hammering his thick fat black cock balls
deep into Duke's stretched pussy with every stroke. In all his years as
Warden, Duke was the very first Cartel leader to man his sling. Most of the
prisoners that got bitch fucked like this were soft little mousey guys, or
effeminate men who bit off a bit more than they could chew. But Duke was a
rear diamond, an actual rough neck who had been converted into an
insatiable bottom. Ellis was beginning to think that maybe he should have
kept Duke around longer..., maybe held out for an even higher bid?

	Ellis fucked up into Duke's ass with a hard fast pace. He could see
the inmate's rock hard 10" cock salivating pre-cum all over his dark
rippled stomach. Ellis knew it was only a matter of minutes before he'd
fuck the load right out of Duke's balls. He had to admit he loved having
the ability to fuck an inmate to orgasm, using their own asses and bodies
against them. How many inmates had he and his staff trained in this very
sling? Men who came in believing they were completely straight, only to
leave craving more cock and cum in them. Now that Duke had been
successfully turned, Ellis was beginning to wonder about some of the other
tough Cartel members? Guys like Genuwine? And Marvin Rollins? Like Raul
Rodriguez and his brother Carlos? Like Hammer, and the Muslims Abdul and
Jamal? What about the celebrity boxer in his midst, Lexington Bowmen? Now
that would definitely be a huge sale on the Internet!

	Duke felt Ellis' cock thicken in his bowels as the Warden fucked
him at a frightful pace, spurred on by fantasies of turning more prison
inmates into bottom bitches. Duke's muscles flexed and bulged as his body
began to tense. He could feel his orgasm beginning to come on as his giant
cock throbbed and pulsed without being touched. His nipples stood rock hard
as his mouth gapped open with lust. Ellis recognized the signs and knew
Duke was just about to spew his load any second. He pounded into the
inmate's backside, feeding his body the full length of his amazingly fat
cock. He watched Duke's cummy face as the inmate gasped and a string of
drool oozed from the corner of his mouth. He saw Duke's pulsating cock head
swell, then saw the first of 8 streaks of cum shoot from the flaring tip.

"AARRHHH...AAARRRHHHH...AARRRHHH...AARRRHHHH...AARRRHHHHHHH...!!!" yelled
Duke as the cum came shooting from his cock like a cannon. Thick white
ribbons of cum splattered against his wet sweaty torso as his asshole
flexed and convulsed around Ellis' plunging cock.
	Ellis fucked Duke straight through his orgasm, not missing a single
stroke as he watched the big guy cum. Duke's cock continued to pulse even
after the orgasm ending. His head fell back in exhaustion as Ellis hammered
at his hole for another 2 minutes before finally dumping his load.

"Here it comes, convict...!" he warned, causing Duke's head to pop up.

"Give it to me Warden! Fill my ass with you sludge, man!" encouraged Duke.

"Here it come...! AAARRRRHHHHHH...!!" cried Ellis, losing his load in
Duke's battered bowels for the last time.

"Yeah man...! Oh yeah...! I can feel it...!" smiled Duke, wishing he could
stroke his own cock.

	Ellis' dick jumped and jerked wilding in Duke's cummy tunnel,
sending a thick potent puddle of Warden juice in the inmate's full
gut. Ellis took a moment to savor his orgasm, leaving his dick inside the
prison inmate until he was damn ready to dislodge. When he pulled himself
free, he saw Duke's anal cunt gape open as a spool of semen quickly escaped
the loose folds before he tightened it back up to trap what was left.
	Ellis pulled a handkerchief from his back pocket and cleaned the
excess cum from his cock and balls. Later he would shower in his own
private bathroom here at the prison before going home to his ailing
wife. He walked back out into his office where Dallas and Kennedy were
sitting, reading over the paperwork they were expected to sign off on.

	Duke lay in the sling for another 20 minutes, feeling the cum drip
off his body and from his asshole before the Warden had him escorted down
to a hose room where he was cleaned off with a giant water hose. Afterwards
he was given an orange prison jumpsuit, and escorted in shackles and
blindfold to his new owner's van waiting at the prisoner's unloading dock.

"Was nice doing business with you, Warden..." said Kennedy, shaving Ellis'
hand as guards helped Duke into the back of the van.
	Inside the van Duke was strapped and chained on his back spread
eagle on the van's floor. He heard the back doors slam shut, then heard the
van start up as it began to take him to his new home away from home
(wherever that was).


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