The Buckle Bunnies Part 2
by Becca18
“Amber, if you want a belt, you’re going to have to swallow and take it in the ass,” I announced.
“Well, then they can keep their belts cuz I’m not doing either of those things,” She replied adamantly.
Room service arrived, and we ate and then dressed for the day, again wearing almost nothing. Both Amber and I wore micro mini skirts. I wore a red plaid top tied up above my stomach and left unbuttoned so my tits were visible. I topped it off with my red cowboy boots, white cowboy hat, and oversized sunglasses. Amber had a way too short halter top that showed the bottom of her tits.
“Christ, Becca, we look like walking felonies,” Amber said, laughing.
We got to the fairgrounds around noon to find the stands, about half full. We made our way to the top, sat in the third row from the top, and had that area to ourselves. We sat down and watched the barrel races, leaning back against the row of seats behind us and our feet on the seats in front of us. While being very comfortable, we were exposing our tits and bald pussys to anyone in front of us. I was dozing off in the warm sun when I heard Amber scream.
“Oh, fuck, they have us on the Jumbotron,”
I snapped awake, closed my legs, and sat up.
“What?” I asked, somewhat groggy.
“Fuck, Becca, they were showing our tits and pussys on the Jumbotron, Fuck, I hope my parents aren’t here,” Amber said, concerned.
We looked around, but it seemed like no one noticed at first. We tried to play it cool, but then cowboys filled the seats around us, which were just flat benches. Around ten cowboys sat behind us as we tried to act nonchalant.
“Would you ladies like a beer?” One of them asked.
“Yeah, sure,” Amber replied.
We were each handed a beer, and our afternoon started with the cowboys trying to impress us. Every time our cups were empty, we were given another until we each had accumulated several yellow plastic cups.
“So, how old are you girls?” one of them asked.
“Just turned eighteen,” Amber said, slurring her words.
“Oh, nice. So, are you girls buckle bunnies?” he asked us.
“Becca is going to be, and I’m not sure, though,” Amber continued.
“Cool, you’re both gorgeous. I’m sure you’ll go home with one,” the cowboy continued.
He introduced himself as Jeremy, a cattle roper from Oklahoma who would be competing tomorrow. He moved down, sat between Amber and me, and put his arm around Amber. She was a lot more drunk than I was and began flirting with Jeremy, giggling at his jokes and bumping into his shoulder. Jeremy’s hand reached under Amber’s top, and he started squeezing her tit as she leaned in and kissed him.
I noticed Amber’s hand between his legs squeezing his cock, and I knew she’d be getting fucked in short order. Jeremy whispered in her ear, and Amber shook her head. “No,” and this went on for a few minutes. Then they stood up, walked up the steps to the empty top row, and sat down. I could see their heads and cowboy hats as they made out. Jeremy stood up and looked down as Amber faced him. I envisioned Amber taking his pants down, Jeremy sat down, and Amber’s cowboy hat disappeared into his lap. She was sucking his cock. I chuckled at my slutty friend’s actions.
A few minutes later, Amber stood up and looked down, most likely taking off her skirt to fuck. She took off her cowboy hat and then disappeared. The cowboy stood up and looked like he was taking his pants and hat off but then disappeared. I went back to watching the rodeo, and the next time I looked back, Amber’s cowboy .boot were dancing back and forth in the air; she was getting fucked back there. Some of the guys in the row in front of her were watching the two fuck. As her boots danced in the air, I could hear her fucking.
“Ugh, ugh, ugh, She grunted as the cowboy drove his cock in her.
The cowboys began to stand up and turn around to get a better view of her getting ridden by Jeremy. The cowboys in front of Jeremy stayed seated to shield the view from the crowd. Finally, I heard Amber cum.
“Uh, uh, yeah, fuck, I’m coming,” she squealed loudly.
I declined the offer to join Amber in the back row multiple times from horny cowboys. Finally, Jeremy stood up and put on his pants as he talked to Amber, who was still lying down, and a guy was holding her boots in the air. To my surprise, another guy walked in the aisle, took off his pants and cowboy hat, and disappeared on the bench with Amber. And seconds later, Amber’s boots danced in the air again, and she was fucking a second guy. I continued to reject offers to join her as I sipped a beer and watched the rodeo and Amber’s boots.
“Yeah, yeah, fuck me,” I’d hear her cry out from time to time.
I noticed another guy in the back row undressing, and when Amber’s second cowboy finished with her, a third took his place. Amber was pulling a train for them.
“Oh, oh, yeah, I’m going to cum, I heard a cowboy cry out before another guy took his place.
I watched her fuck six cowboys before she sat up and put her hat and skirt on before wobbling back to sit by me.
“Have fun?” I said, laughing.
“Haha, yeah, it was, except I think I have splinters in my butt from the bench,” She said.
“Hey Amber, come back here, there’s still a couple of cowboys to fuck yet,” Jeremy said, handing Amber a beer.
“No, I fucked enough of you boys, fuck Becca for a while I’m tired. Amber replied.
“No, Amber, she won’t fuck, they’ve been asking her and she keeps saying no,” Jeremy said.
“Becca, can’t you fuck the rest of them, I’m tired?” Amber asked me.
“No, I’m getting into the barns tonight, and I don’t know what I’ll have to do to get a belt, I’m saving my pussy for that,” I told her.
“Fuck, how many more, Jeremy?” Amber asked.
“Three,” Jeremy smiled.
“Jeremy, three is not a couple. It’s a few,” Amber replied angrily.
“Sorry, Amber,” Jeremy said.
“Oh, fuck, alright,” Amber said, getting up and walking up the stairs to the top row.
She took off her skirt and hat and lay back down as the three cowboys filled the row. In minutes, her boots danced in the air again as the cowboys cheered.
“Yeah, fuck me good,” she wailed.
She fucked three cowboys and then two more before she shut down the pussy party. Amber sat down next to me gingerly and was handed a beer.
“Fuck, my pussy is sore,” She said like she couldn’t understand why.
“Well, you did just fuck eleven guys in front of three thousand people, you know,” I laughed.
“Haha, yeah, I guess that might be the reason,” She quipped.
We finished our beers and returned to the hotel for a nap before the big events started tonight. I awoke from my nap around five pm and ordered room service for Amber and me, and we both showered and dressed for the evening. I wore a flesh-colored see-thru tube dress that rode high on my thigh and left little to the imagination. Amber toned down her look as her pussy was screaming at her to stop. I wore my white boots and white hat, and when I looked in the mirror, it looked like I was naked.
I had heads turning as we walked to the fairgrounds. It was clear I was after a buckle. We walked back to the spot where we had met the rodeo clowns, and they were busy entertaining the crowd. We stood over the walkway for the cowboys, shooting everyone below our beavers. It was clear from their reaction they were ready for a different type of rodeo later in the evening. One of the clowns noticed me, ran over to us, tossed me a pass to the barns, and told me how to get down by them.
“Ok, babe, wish me luck,” I hugged Amber.
“You don’t need luck, just a lot of anal lube,” She replied, laughing.
I put on the lanyard and walked down the steps to the arena aisle to meet the clowns. I was stopped by a security guard who checked my ID and smiled at me, knowing why I was there. I stood on the steps and looked out onto the arena as cowboys were riding bulls, and the clowns worked to distract the bull after the rider was tossed or dis-mounted. I noticed a few cowboys eyeing me as I waited for the clowns. When the last bull rider had gone, the clowns approached me.
“Wow, you’re looking for a buckle, aren’t you,” A clown named Ruffus asked.
“I guess I’m really nervous, though,” I said as I fidgeted.
The clowns had name tags on. Rufus, Boxcar, Freddy, and Tiny were their names.
I told the boys at Bar S,” I’d bring you by tonight to earn their buckle,” Rufus told me.
“Um, ok, how many cowboys?” I asked nervously.
“Ten, give or take a few,” he replied.
“Oh, that’s a lot, but ok, let’s go,” I said.
We walked down the barn’s main aisle, loaded with cowboys and ranch hands helping them. Cat calls rang out, and I slinked, shaking my hips and smiling.
“Who’s the lucky barn tonight, Rufus?” someone shouted.
“Bar S tonight,” Rufus replied.
“Well, bring her to us tomorrow night. She’s fine as fuck,” the cowboy shouted back.
I turned and waved at the cowboys and then blew them a kiss.
“Who were they, Rufus?” I asked.
“They’re from the Bar K,” he answered.
“How many are there? “I asked.
“At least fifteen of them, you’ll have your work cut out for you with that group,” Rufus told me.
We turned the corner, and a large banner hung from the roof over many horse stalls. It seemed empty as we walked down the main aisle, but I could see cowboys in the stalls attending to horses. We stopped in front of a stall, and they led me into it. It had feed bags, hay bales, leather horse leads, and saddles on saddle racks. In one corner, four hay bales were stacked with a large horse blanket over them, and a spotlight on the celing illuminated the whole area.
“Where are the cowboys,” I asked nervously.
“They’ll be here in a while after we go,” Rufus announced as they dropped their suspenders and stepped out of their oversized clown pants.
“Wait, after you go?” I asked, startled.
“Yeah, the road to the buckle goes through us,” he said, taking off his shorts and shirt.
No, wait, I didn’t agree to that,” I said nervously.
“Did you think we’d get you a barn pass, and it wouldn’t cost you anything,” Freddy offered, stretching out his long hard cock.
“Um, I don’t know. I thought you were helping me,” I offered.
“Well, it’s your choice. You can do it, or we’ll take your pass and escort you out of here. Freddy laid it out.
I walked over to the covered hay bales and felt them. They were nice and soft. I looked around and saw the belt hanging from the wall. I walked over to it. It was beautiful, gold, silver, and bronze, with a black stallion bucking and snorting flames. Around the stallion, it said, “2024 PRB Nationals Bar S Buckel Bunny Champion.”
I knew then I wanted it.
“Ok, you four first,” I relented.
The clowns surrounded me, peeled my dress off me, and led me to the covered hay bales.
“Fuck are you fine,” Tiny said as my eyes popped open when I saw his foot-long cock.
“Ok baby, on your hands and knees,” Rufus ordered.
The clowns flipped a coin to see who went first, and Boxcar won the right to fuck me first. He crawled behind me and felt my sopping wet pussy, before lining his cock up in my fuck slot.
“Boy is she ready to go,” Boxcar exclaimed as he shoved his cock in my tight cunt.
“Ow, ow, go slow at first,” I squealed as the walls of my snatch were rudely stretched open.
“Oh, sorry, I got a little excited,” Boxcar said as he began to fuck me.
I dropped to my forearms as my body began to lunge forward with each thrust.
“Oh, oh, oh, oh, I moaned as his cock worked its way deeper and deeper into my pussy.
“Oh, fuck is she tight,” Boxcar exclaimed, as I sensed he wouldn’t last long inside me.
“Um, um, yeah fuck me, Boxcar, shoot your clown sperm deep in my pussy,” I teased.
I could feel his cock swell inside me and then.
“Oh, oh, oh fuck, oh, oh,” He moaned as his balls emptied their hot load into my hungry cunt.
“Yeah, yeah, fuck me, fuck me,” I wailed.
Boxcar pulled out of me, and his cum poured from my snatch, plopping onto the blanket loudly. Tiny was next with his footlong rod. He wasted no time getting between my legs and lining his cock up and pushing forward.
“Agh, agh, easy, easy,” I cried as he tore into me.
Tiny eased up a bit, and I felt his long shaft slipping deeper and deeper into my straining pussy.
“Yeah, slow like that, give it to me, all of it,” I cried.
A minute later, I was stuffed with Tiny’s cock, and he bounced off my cervix, making me wince.
“Oh, God, you’re so fucking big,” I moaned out loud
Tiny began fucking me hard, and I felt the head of his cock peeking into my womb as he pounded my poor snatch.
“Pop, pop, pop, pop, the sound of us fucking filled the room as I dropped my face to the blanket in total submission. With my face down and ass in the air, Tiny was free to fuck me any way he chose to. I knew I was going to launch, and when the head of his cock slipped through my cervix and the remaining four inches of hard cock roared into my defenseless pussy, I came.
“Fuck, fuck, yes, fuck me harder,” I bellowed as my body quivered under the weight of my orgasm.
Tiny slammed his cock into me and came.
Oh, oh Jesus, yes, oh, oh, He cried as he slapped my ass as he filled me with potent sperm.
“Oh, holy fuck, that was amazing,” I cried.
I was sweating as Tiny pulled out of me, and he dripped out of me onto the blanket. Rufus was next and, although smaller than tiny, gave me a good stout fuck before Freddy finished for the clowns. My body bounced forward as he fucked me, and I heard someone yell.
“Hey, guys, she’s here,”
As I fucked I heard the stall fill with voices as Freddy finished inside me.
“Yeah, yeah, sweet Jesus,” he wailed as he came.
Freddy climbed off the hay bales, and I flipped around and sat down as he leaked out of my pussy. I looked out into a room of more than a dozen young, strong, handsome cowboys, all in their boxers and all with big bulges.
“Holy fuck is she fine looking,” one of them said as the group mumbled their agreement.
“Hi, Miss, my name’s Rex. I’m the foreman at the Bar S. So you’re looking to earn our buckle bunny belt tonight?” Rex asked.
“Um, yeah, I want to,” I replied sheepishly.
“Are you ready to do anything asked of you tonight, young lady?” he continued.
“Um, yeah, I guess so,” again I stumbled.
“Ok, boys fuck her hard but treat her like a lady. We have a reputation to uphold,” Rex warned the men.
Five men pulled off their shorts and climbed on the blanket. One of them laid down on his back and motioned me to straddle him. I did and grabbed his cock and positioned it in my fuck slot. Two men knelt on either side of him and motioned me to suck their cocks. I bent over and started to suck one of them when I felt my butt cheeks being spread, and a tube of lube entered my anus. Cold anal lube filled me. And the head of a cock rested on my rosebud and began to push. It was well lubed, and my brown button began to unfurl, and the cock popped inside. I was about to embark on a twelve-man gangbang. My pussy and ass were quickly filled with cock, and they began fucking me as I sucked on the two cocks on either side of me.
“Um, um, um,” I moaned as I was ruffly fucked in both holes.
My body bounced, and my tits rolled in circles as the men had their way with me.
I was on fire as I watched the men watching me getting fucked. I was possessed with putting on a good show. I had every intention of leaving with that buckle. I fucked and sucked with a wild look in my eyes, and it didn’t take long for me to show it.
“Oh, oh, yeah, fuck my ass good, drill me,” I squealed as I came for the men, my legs quivering and drawing applause from the men.
The men fucking me followed my lead and came almost on cue.
“Ugh, ugh, fuck, yeah,” the cowboy cried as he filled my ass with cum.
“Oh, shit yeah, oh,” the man in my pussy, filling my cunt with his sperm, yelled.
I was jostled around as two more men filled my pussy and ass, and we were off to the races again. I began to lose track of what was going on, my body in constant motion fucking and men coming and leaving and more men coming and leaving. It seemed to go on forever. I was sweaty and sore and on my third position change when the gangbang stopped, and I was put on my knees with my face on the cum filled blanket, and the men started fucking me one at a time, choosing either my ass or cunt to fuck.
“Uh, uh, uh, uh,” I grunted as my body lunged forward, and the men started another round of fucking me.
I had been having rolling orgasms for the past hour, not super strong, but steady.
“Yeah, yeah, I’m coming again,” I moan softly.
I was getting the starch fucked out of me and had no energy to be loud. Every few minutes, another man mounted me, and my body rocked till they came and filled what I now was just a cum dumpster. Finally, I didn’t have a cock in me and fell flat on the blanket into a lake of cum and bodily fluids.
“Ok, everybody, get enough of her?” Rex asked the men.
The men all said yes, and I figured it was over.
“Ok, put Elrod and Satin in crossties and get the bunny bench,” Rex ordered.
“Rex? Satin, he’s pretty green,” one of the cowboys asked.
“Yeah, it’s his turn to get some,” Rex laughed.
Get some what? I wondered.
Three cowboys helped me off the hay bales, and all the naked cowboys and clowns surrounded me and took a group picture. They helped clean me up before a cowboy entered the stall.
“Ok, Rex, they’re all set.”
“Alright, young lady, time to meet your new friends,” Rex snickered.
“What friends, where are we going,” I asked as they led out of the stall and into the central aisle.
I saw horses in the main aisle, each in crossties about ten feet from one another. A pillow was on the ground by the first horse, and a bench of some sort had a saddle attached to it by the second. Rex stepped up to the first horse.
“Becca, this is the most expensive horse in our barn. Elrod is worth half a million dollars.
“Wow, cool, is he famous?” I asked, still out of it.
“Yes, very famous and about to get more famous,” Rex told me as the men laughed.
“Why’s that?” I asked.
“Because he’s going to be on film when you suck his cock,” Rex said, smiling.
“Oh, cool. What, wait, no way, I can’t do that,” I said in a panic.
I was led to the horse and helped to my knees by his back honches.
“No, no, really, I can’t. It’s too gross,” I cried as a man on the other side got the horse’s cock to drop from its sheath.
I was paralyzed at the sight of it. It was two feet long and six inches around, pink with brown splotches and a black round head.
“It’s fucking enormous,” I cried.
Rex leaned in by my head.
“Go ahead and grab it and pull it to you,” Rex said gently.
My hand was trembling as I reached out and cupped the giant horse cock and drew it close to me. It was hard and hot to the touch.
“Ok, grab it with two hands, bring it to your mouth, and pop the head into your mouth. It will take a little while, but it will fit.
“No, it’s too big and on a horse,” I cried.
“You almost have the buckle. It would be too bad to lose it now,” Rex alerted me.
I closed my eyes and raised the horse cock to my mouth, and let it touch my lips. Elrod snorted and jumped at the touch but then settled down. I licked my lips, which didn’t taste bad, so I opened my mouth and forced my head into it. My jaw was locked open it was spread so wide, I pulled back on the cock, and it was locked in my mouth. As hard as I tried, I couldn’t pull it out, which felt pretty good to old Elrod, whose cock started dripping juice into my mouth.
“That’s it, Becca, pump his cock just like you’re doing, he likes that,” Rex told me.
I glanced around and looked at all the cowboys watching me, and then I saw Amber with her brother, Tommy. I had to be dreaming because I could swear Tommy was playing with her tits under her shirt. I shook that vision and faced my first dilemma. My mouth was filling up with horse goo, and I felt I only had one option: to swallow it. I closed my eyes and swallowed, and the sour juice slid down my throat, almost gagging me. I continued to pump the horse’s cock into my mouth, and he continued to drip his juice, which I found out later was lubricant for the female horse’s pussy.
I was pumping and pumping. When I looked over at Amber, she had a horrified look on her face at what I was doing, but it seemed fine to have her brother feeling her up. I had another mouthful of goo and went to swallow it when Elrod knickered and stomped his back hoof, and the head of his cock swelled in my mouth, and a rocket blast of hot horse cum caught me while swallowing and forced itself down my throat.
The force was so hard it threw my head back. And the cum that didn’t make it down my throat shot out of my nostrils and covered my tits and stomach. Elrod balls forced out a second blast of hot horse cum, which gagged me before racing down my throat, and out my nose. The cowboys loved the sight, hooting and hollering, but old Elrod was not finished with me yet; there was still some thick, clear nut he wanted me to eat.
Two mouthfuls of thick metal-tasting cum filled my mouth, and I was forced to swallow it as tears ran down my face. Finally, Elrod stopped coming, and his cock began to shrink, and I pulled the head of his cock out of my mouth. Cum poured out the corners of my mouth, covering my tits in a thick clear glaze. I looked around, dazed, as the cowboys applauded my performance. I was helped to my feet and had pictures taken with the horse before Elrod was led back to his stall to regale in his part of the performance.
Two cowboys handed me a towel to clean up with. I was dazed and confused, probably cum drunk with all I had swallowed. Then, they led toward Satin.
“No, I can’t swallow more horse cum,” I sobbed.
“No, Becca, you don’t have to blow him,” Rex told me.
“Oh, good, I couldn’t swallow another drop,” I said, relieved.
Rex and another cowboy sat me on the saddle attached to the bench and laid me back.
“What,” I asked, confused.
“Satin’s, going to fuck you, baby,” Rex said as though it happened every day.
Wait? No way, he’ll destroy my pussy,” I cried as they put leather restraints on my ankles and wrists.
They secured my wrists to the front legs and clipped a rope to one of my ankles before sliding me under Satin. It was then I saw the monster between his legs, not as big as Elrod, but sixteen inches of throbbing fat horse cock.
“No, no, I don’t want to. Keep the belt, let me go,” I screamed.
The rope was tossed across Satin’s back and tied to my other ankle restraint. I was spread eagle underneath the horse, my butt hanging off the saddle and his cock inches from my pussy. Rex grabbed his cock and nestled it into my fuck slot. The head of the horse’s cock was massive. There was no way it would fit in my tiny pussy without tearing it in half. Satin sensing his cock in something wet and soft, lunged forward.
“Aghh, aghh, aghh,” I squealed as the head of his cock lodged in my honey hole.
Satin, not to be deterred, lunged forward again, and the bench I was on was driven forward.
“No, no, stop, it’s too big,” I cried.
Satin couldn’t understand why my pussy was putting up such a fight and snorted and drove forward, his cock bending under the force and driving my chariot further ahead. But my pussy wouldn’t open, it was too small.
“Let’s try it from behind,” Rex told another cowboy.
They unhooked my wrists, untied my legs, and pulled me out from under Satin. They turned the bench sideways and had me lay over it as I continued to protest. My wrists we again attached to the legs, and they put a large wedge under the saddle, raising it up so my ass was up in the air. Finally, they screwed in footrests so my feet were a few inches off the ground, and I was repositioned underneath an agitated Satin again. His ears were back, and he was snorting as his cock was placed in my fuck slot again. Satin roared forward, driving the bench forward with a scratching sound.
“Ow, ow, ow, it’s not going to go. It’s too big I cried.
Satin pulled back a bit, and I tried to re-adjust my body by bending my knees a bit. At the same time, Satin decided to give it the good old college try and lunged forward again with disastrous results. His cock bent, and the position of my body let his cock slip from my honey hole and lodge between my butt cheeks. The head of his cock rested on my rosebud.
“No, no, stop, he’s going into my ass,” I wailed.
Satin’s short rest allowed his lubricant to cover by bum hole and cheeks. Satin was not going to be denied, so he lunged forward again. I felt the slippery head of his cock begin to unfurl my rosebud.
“Stop, stop, he’ll tear me apart,” I cried.
Satin’s cock pressed on my bunghole and slowly I felt it begin to give way. He was going to fuck my ass. Satin snorted, and when he lunged again, my poor rosebud relented, and the horse’s cock roared into my anus.
“Ow, ow, ow, get it out, get it out, it’s too big,” I screamed.
Satin, sensing he was making progress, continued and drove forward again, and four more inches of horse cock filled my ass. My poor rosebud was stretched out so badly I thought it would rip at any moment.
I lay on the saddle sweating, unable to stop the assault on my ass. I stopped and caught my breath, looking out at the crowd watching me, and I knew I was out of it because I thought I saw Tommy with his pants at his ankles and Amber on her knees, head bobbing, sucking his cock. My respite was short-lived; Satin liked the feel of my silky asshole and wanted his cock buried in it, so he reared back and drove forward again, the bench skidding on the ground and more of his cock sinking into my bowels. I was so full of horse cock I could see the outline of it in my stomach.
I looked back and still saw more cock, and I knew I wasn’t anywhere near finished. Satin withdrew a little, snorted, and drove forward, and I felt something inside of me give way, and Satin buried his cock in my ass. I could feel his stomach on the small of my back as his cock began to jerk, and my bowels were flooded with wave after wave of horse cum. And I collapsed on the saddle. I could feel his cock jerk as he shot volley after volley of cum into me. Finally, it stopped; I felt so bloated with the horse’s cock and all his cum inside me. Satin pulled back, and his cock slid out of my ass with a ploop as a river of cum poured out of my asshole. The cowboys untied me, and when they stood me up, I was presented with the Belt as the men cheered, and we all posed for pictures again. I even got pictures with the belt beside Satin and Elrod. I posed with their cocks, too; I was wearing the belt with their cock slung across my shoulder. Amber and Tommy came up and hugged me.
“Becca, only three barns left to go,” She said as we all laughed.
Rex came over and said. “One more thing, Becca,”
Rex led me into the stall again, and I was bent over a saddle rack and held down.
What are you doing,” I moaned as the cowboys gathered around me.
I noticed a cowboy heating an iron of some kind with a welding torch, and I got very nervous.
“Not red hot Lance, just enough to brand her,” Rex told him.
“No, no, I don’t want to be branded,” I cried.
“Here, boss, this ought to make it permanent,” Lance told Rex, handing him the iron.
“No, no, please, it’s going to hurt,” I wailed and fought to get up.
“Becca, you’ll be one of us once you wear our brand,” a cowboy holding me said.
I watched Rex with the smoking iron as he walked behind me, and I continued to fight. A man held my butt firmly and then.
“Hisssssssss,” my ass was lit on fire, and I smelt burning flesh.
“OWWWWW,” I let out a blood-curdling scream as the iron was pulled off my ass.
“Oh, oh, God, why?” I screamed.
A cowboy immediately sprayed my ass with a freezing gel and sprinkled some powder on the brand before covering it with a gauze pad and tape.
Oh, oh, it hurts,” I cried.
“Here, Becca, take these. They’ll help with the pain. I want you to come back tomorrow and see me here. I need to check that it’s healing and not infected. Promise me?” the barn vet told me.
I took the pills and told the vet. “Ok, I will,”
I was helped with my dress, and Tommy and Amber walked me get back to the hotel.
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