Date: Sat, 23 Feb 2008 19:56:08 -0800
From: Bman <bjjl@charter.net>
Subject: B Movie Western

Movie Western.
(Law of the Lash)

Another Marshall was hired for River bend and that would be three this
year. His name was Clayton Jenkins a forty-six year old man from Lone Pine
Kansas. He was six foot two, lean and muscular with dark brown hair and a
bushy mustache. It was his first job as Marshall. He spent the last two
years as a deputy in Lone Pine. Now he was the sole law of Lincoln county.

His first job was to find out who was robbing the stages from Huntsville to
River Bend and over to Baker Ridge. The reports were not all that clear and
were not written down well. It seemed there were three bandits that carried
out the robberies. One of the men used a whip on his victims. Some of the
men were ordered to strip at gun point, tied to the stage then whipped
across their naked back and buttocks.

Clayton could not get any cooperation from the men involved except one,
Ronald Hawkins the store clerk that was on the last stage that was held up.

"Well, Marshall. It's not something most men want to talk about. I mean
being stripped naked and whipped like that." Ronald wiped his hands off on
his apron.

"Then there were the other things."

Clayton raised his hat up. "What other things?"

"They tied one man over a tree stump. Two of the bandits fucked him in the
ass. Right there in day light!"

"What happened to you?"

Ronald cleared his throat and wiped his hands again. "The man with the whip
laid several good welts on my ass. Then he made me get on my knees and suck
his cock!"

Clayton now could feel his own cock starting to swell as Ronald told his
story. "Was that all?"

"The man they fucked. Well, the bandit with the whip made him stand in the
road and masturbate. He said if he didn't he was gonna whip his balls
off. So he did. I mean grabbed his cock and masturbated."

"I see." Clayton turned away so Ronald couldn't see the bulge in his
pants. "I see why the other men didn't want to talk about it. I won't say a
word to anyone."

Ronald smiled a bit. "First time I ever had a mans cock in my mouth. He
squirted his seed in my mouth. Some got down my throat even. I did leave
out one little thing."

"What that, Ronald?"

"Sucking his cock made my own cock hard. While I was down on my
knees. Right there in the dirt. He stuck a gun to my head and told me to
masturbate. Which I did."

Clayton went back to the jail where he could be alone with his throbbing
hard cock.

Standing there looking at the bars brought back memories of when he was a
deputy. He had fucked his share of prisoners that were tied to the bars or
tied down on the cot.

He was remembering this one young cowboy when suddenly the door burst open
it was the ticket clerk from the stage office.

"Better come quick, Marshall. The stage was robbed again!"

Everyone was gathered in front of the stage office. Clayton walked up to
the driver. "Was it the same men?"

"Yes, sir Marshall. They found out one of the passengers was Judge
Wilson. They tied him up and took him with them!"

Clayton got his horse saddled and along with two other men, they went out
to the holdup site. The only thing they found were the Judge's clothing
which had been tossed into a gully by the road.

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Several miles away in Sage Canyon, the bandits were celebrating their
latest job. They had a naked Judge Wilson on his hands and knees sucking
the large cock of Ben Toliver. Ben was the leader of the gang along with
his younger brother Seth and two close friends. John Holister and Dusty
Parker. This was the first time they had ever kidnapped anyone but with
Judge Wilson, they couldn't resist the temptation.

John stuck the point of his boot up the ass of Judge Wilson. "Com'on Judge!
Get your big mouth around that cock!"

Judge Wilson was a bit on the chubby side so his whole body jiggled when
John surprised him with the boot in his ass. "You got some more cock to
suck when you get through with him!"

The Judge had a good set of genitals on him. His balls swung back and forth
between his legs. They were in rhythm with the in and out motion he made
sucking Ben's cock. The Judge's cock was also getting a bit hard.

"You got a nice big ass on you, Judge!" Dusty laughed. "I think I might
just fuck you hard a little later on."

The Judge was somewhere in his fifties, almost bald with some white hair
around the sides and a white beard. Most the hair that covered his body was
gray or white.

Ben ejaculated his load into the Judge's mouth, then it was his brothers
turn. Seth was the youngest member of the gang at seventeen. He eagerly
shoved his hard cock down the Judge's mouth and began quickly
humping. Young and impatient, It was not long before his load of semen
filled the Judge's mouth. John rammed his big hard cock into the Judge's
mouth next, taking hold of the Judge's head and forcing it into his hairy
crotch.

John took another drink of whiskey from the bottle. "Com'on Judge! Suck
that cock! Suck it hard!"

Next up was Dusty who quickly got down behind the Judge and rammed his hard
slippery cock up the Judge's ass. Judge Wilson let out with a loud yelp as
the thick cock went up his backside.

"Yeah! You're better than any whore in town, Judge. Your pussy is nice and
tight!"

Then they sat up a mock court with Ben as the Judge and the other members
of the gang as the jury. Ben sat behind the big table using the leather
handle of his whip as a gavel.

"Well Mr. Wilson," Ben began. "You are guilty of sucking cocks! We have
four witnesses that say you did suck the cocks of three men!"

Ben slammed the whip handle down on the table. "How do you plead?"

The Judge was still naked on his hands and knees in the center of the room.
"Not guilty! I was forced against my will to preform those acts!"

The rest of the gang laughed out loud then Dusty rammed the point of his
boot up the Judges ass again.

"The jury believes you took a great deal of pleasure in sucking those
cocks!"

"You men are crazy! You'll all pay for this" The Judge shouted.

Ben slammed his whip down again. "Men of the jury, have you reached a
verdict?"

John stood up. "Yes, sir we have. We find Mr. Wilson guilty of sucking
cocks."

Ben slammed his whip down again. "Get up on your knees Mr. Wilson! You are
hear by sentenced to masturbate in front of the court!" Ben slammed his
whip down on the table. "That means grab your cock and start yanking. Show
us how much your balls got."

That was without a doubt the most humiliating and embarrassing thing the
Judge ever had to do. The four men whistled, laughed and taunted him as
they watched the show. It did not take long to happen and the gang was not
disappointed. The Judge's chubby body quivered and shook. He gave out with
a loud groan and his head and shoulders snapped back. About four large
streams of semen shout from the head of his cock. They made him keep
yanking until he was dry. John now had his eye on that big plump ass.

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The Marshall and his posse returned to town with only the bundle of
clothes. He took them back to his office in case he had to use them as
evidence. Clayton knew there was another stage due on Wednesday from
Huntsville. He had a plan he would let the stage leave first the he would
ride some distance behind and wait for the bandits to strike. Once they
held the stage up he would ride in behind them and capture them.

Clayton cut back around the ridge then he heard shots. He rode through some
bushes and stopped to have a look. Suddenly he heard the lever sound of a
Winchester.

"You keep your hands where I can see'em. Now, get down off that horse
. Real slow."

It was Seth Toliver on the other end of that Winchester. "Now, unbuckle
that gun belt and toss it over here."

Seth picked it up an slung it over his shoulder. "Tie that horse up and get
over here where I can watch you."

Clayton could see the young boy was a bit shaky and scared. He thought he
might use an old trick on him. "There are three other lawmen out here with
me. It's only a matter of time before they find us."

Seth nervously looked around from left to right. "I don't see anyone."

"You better give me that gun before they see you. They're not gonna ask any
questions. They'll just shoot."

Seth pointed the rifle barrel at him. "You just shut up! You hear?"

Clayton heard the sound of horses as the rest of the gang rode up on them.

Ben pulled the reigns up on his horse."What the hell you got here, Seth?"

"The Marshall. He tried to ride around back and get the drop on you. But I
stayed back to cover you like you always said."

Dusty smiled as did John. "You did really good Seth."

Ben slapped him on the back. "You sure did. Using your head like that. You
might make a good outlaw after all."

Ben turned his attention to Clayton who was standing there with his hands
up.

"So, you are the new Marshall of River Bend?"



Seth popped up. "He said there were three other sheriffs with him. He said
they would be coming soon."

Ben laughed out loud. "They don't have three sheriffs in River Bend. Ant
there ain't three men in that town got balls enough to ride out here with
him. No, he's all alone. Nobody coming to help him." Ben motioned to John
and Dusty. "Why don't you men make the Marshall ready for some of our law.

John and Dusty pointed their revolvers at Clayton and cocked the
hammer. "Strip them clothes off, Marshall," ordered John.

Seth laughed, "yeah, all the way to bare naked!"

Clayton removed his clothes then John tied his wrists together with some
rope. He threw the other end of the rope over a tree branch and hoisted his
arms high above his head.

Ben pulled his whip off the saddle horn and coiled it in his hand. "I'm
gonna put some big welts on that fine naked ass of yours, Marshall." Ben
turned to Dusty. "Take his sock and tie it in his mouth for a gag."

SNAP! The whip caught Clayton across both ass cheeks and his ass clenched
tight with pain. SNAP! Again the whip caught his lower back just about his
ass. SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! Ben hit him across the ass and lower legs.

"Turn him around!" Ben smiled at Clayton then sent the whip across his bare
chest. SNAP! SNAP! Another one across his abdomen and another across his
chest. Clayton now had tears running from the corners of his eyes. To make
matters worst, his cock was standing out rock hard.

Ben used the handle of his whip to poke at the erection Clayton
had. "Nothing makes a cock harder than a good whipping. You got a nice big
cock sticking out there. You want me to whip that too? Or maybe them big
old hairy balls hanging down there?"

Clayton violently shook his head no then tried to scream something through
his gag. Ben laughed, reaching down and grabbing Clayton by the balls. "I
think you're about ready to squirt some man juice. I'm Gonna give you a few
more whacks across your ass. Then I'm gonna come around here and play with
your cock until all that man juice comes out."

Clayton hung there from the tree branch, exhausted. Ben had milked his cock
pretty hard. The last droplets of sperm still clung to the tip of his now
soft cock.

John was the first one to speak up. "We gonna tak'em back with us? Or we
just gonna leave him here?"

Seth spoke up next. "Lets tak'em back, Ben. He'd be more fun than the
Judge."

They lowered him from the tree branch. His wrists were still tied together
but let him put his boots on.

Ben tied the rope to the back of Seth's saddle. "He can walk behind you,
Seth. If he gives you and trouble just let the horse go faster. Then he'll
have to run to keep up. If he don't wanna do that. You can drag'em behind
you"

Clayton walked all the way back to camp behind the horse. Ben tossed Seth a
rag cloth. "Tak'em over to the well and wash down his welts."

Seth ordered him to stand with his legs spread open. He used the wet cloth
to cool off the welts. "Ben is damn good. All the times he hit you and
never drew a drop of blood."

Seth tamped the wet cloth over the welts on Clayton's stomach and chest. He
couldn't resist the temptation to play with Clayton's balls. "These are
really big. Twice as big as mine. I really like the feel of balls. I like
to roll'em round in my fingers." Suddenly Clayton bucked and closed his
thighs. Seth let out a small laugh. "Sorry. I let that one squeeze through
my fingers. You got some nice big nipples."

Seth reached up and pinched one of the nipples on Clayton's hard pectoral
muscle.

Clayton was on another train of thought. "What happened to Judge Wilson?"

"We took'em with us today. Then we left him in the stage. I sure would like
to see him get outta that stage in town. Bare ass naked!"

"You can change your life of crime, Seth. Help me escape. Come back to town
with me."

Seth smiled. "Fuck! My brother would whip the skin off my ass if I ever did
that."

"The law will protect you, Seth. You'll be safe in town. Nobody will harm
you."

Seth grabbed a hand full of Clayton's balls and clenched his fist. Clayton
gave out a yelp and buckled at the knees. "Quit talking like that. I'll
mash your balls some more. You want me too?"

Clayton shook his head. "No. No. I'll be quiet."

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