Cheyenne Wyoming, wild and free even in the twenty-first century. You can find anyone or anything you desire here if the time and the money are right.

I am Wendy, I work as the night bartender at the Country Kitten, and we are the hottest of the hot spots available for drinks, dinner and whatever. It is that whatever part, keeps us packed night after night.

My story starts last Saturday night close to closing time. I was busy pouring drinks but felt the air shift as the door opened and new customers walked inside. I looked up straight into his heavy lidded gray eyes to find him standing there watching me.

He was tall, slender, work tough with coal black long hair. The kind of guy that any living woman stops stares and lusts after with just one look. He was wearing his Sunday go to meeting boots, if such as him attended church. They were crocodile along with a hat you could tell he had owned forever and well-worn tight jeans. The bar was full but he didn’t seem to have a problem finding a seat.

I sauntered over and said, “Your pleasure Sir?”

He smiled at me and made my heart stop beating for about thirty seconds “Always,” and laughed “but if you want to know what I’m drinking. I will have a Bud Light and whiskey back.”

A little befuddled as if somehow he was casting a spell on me. I hurried away. The rest of the night it was the same drink and the same reaction whenever I was close to him. It was near closing when I stopped to see if he wanted one last refill.

He took my hand. I pulled away. He held it a little tighter not that he hurt me, just that I got the message. I was his until he let me go.

“You married Wendy?”

Now that was a loaded question and one I was unsure of how to answer.

Finally, I settled on, “Depends on the day and my mood.”

He looked deep into my eyes “Must be a very foolish man. I will wait until you close. We have things to do.”

All I could do was nod all right; no other answer seemed acceptable.

Minutes afterwards I noticed my scotch and rum supplies were low. To help the morning bartender I signaled a waitress to watch the bar and headed into the supply room to fetch some refills. I wasn’t paying attention to anything but the liquor and didn’t hear the door open. I didn’t hear it lock either.

The warmness of his breath on my neck was my first clue I had company. The way his hands slid down my body as if he owned it was the second.

“Thought we needed a taste of what’s to come.” He turned me and claimed my mouth forcing his tongue in and deepening his kiss until I surrendered my mouth and then my body to his wishes.

It had been years since anyone kissed me with such passion that I felt weak and needy. Finished with my mouth he gently pushed me to my knees and unbuttoning his jeans pushed my head forward.

I didn’t hesitate for a second. Freeing his member I blew softly over the head and then gently licked the drops of precum oozing there. All the time wondering, “Why I the hell am I doing this to a perfect stranger?”

He murmured as if I had said it aloud. “I am not a perfect stranger per, you have been waiting for me all your life. Now be a good pet and lick it all over before you take it deep and suck it.”

I did as he demanded and slathered him with my saliva from top to bottom. I was especially careful with his sac and his round heavy balls, I laughed softly when I licked and sucked under his cock and around his ass and he jumped and shivered and groaned. A girl enjoys being appreciated. Finally he wrapped his hands in my hair pulled me up and said, “Suck me now.”

I sucked. Within minutes, he groaned, “I’m coming.” I swallowed all I could get and keeping him tight inside my mouth kept licking and sucking until he had no juice left. He pulled me to my feet, kissed me sharing the taste of his juices with me, and whispered “Lovely just lovely.”

I was so hot, touching my skin you could feel the fever. He smiled and smacked my ass lightly. “Soon, my pet your obedience will be rewarded. Meanwhile you will want to touch yourself. Don’t, I will know.” He kissed me again and left as quietly as he had arrived.

He was right. I was hot. My whole body throbbed with desire. I smiled to myself.

Somehow, I believed him. He would know if I pleasured myself and I wanted what he was offering. I took the supplies back to the bar.

Closing time, I sent everyone home. Said I would close out and lock up. Danny, my cowboy now had a name helped clean up while I counted cash and locked everything up.

Finally, he asked, "Finished?”

“Yep, this is the last of it.” He walked over to me and unbuttoned my blouse. I jerked and he cuddled me close to him sharing his warmth with me. He handed me a bag.

“You’ll want this to put your clothes inside for later. Now undress.”

To my surprise as he watched with obvious lust in his eyes, I undressed, folded my clothes neatly and put them in the sack which he took back from me.

Now that I was naked, he put leather cuffs on my arms and leaving my hands in front of me cuffed them together. He sucked my nipples hard and as I moaned he grinned “More to come pet, he gently clamped them with small steel clamps. Don’t worry when your more used to them I will make them tighter.”

He sat back down and made me turn around to admire me. As I did, he pulled me and I was over his knees before I could catch my balance. I could feel his cock throbbing against my naked chest. The smack of his hand was a complete surprise.

“God damn that hurts you asshole.” I cried out.

“Oh! "Wendy, cursing is not allowed. I was only going to tease you a little now you’ve gone and done it I have to spank you for real.” I tried to say I was sorry but he wouldn’t listen, he took his handkerchief out and stuffed it into my mouth. “This is to keep you out of any more trouble.”

I had dreamed of being spanked. It was one of my favorite fantasies. Nowhere had I dreamed the pain. My dreams were always erotic, sensual this just plain hurt. I hollered, hollered, kicked, and wiggled. It wasn’t until I gave up and gave in he stopped. It was then that I noticed my ass was on fire but so was my body. I could feel me pushing up my ass for his next touch and the wetness dripping down my thighs and onto his jeans.

Suddenly the smacking stopped and he had three fingers inside my needy pussy stroking my “G” spot and his thumb was doing magic things to my clit. I came so hard I lost track of time. Without time to recover, he pulled me to my feet and wiped me dry with the gag from my mouth.

“Now pet, we will go home and I will prove. I am what you have been waiting for.”

I followed him outside into the warm summer night. I didn’t care if anyone was around or not. My only thought was him. Once securely belted into his truck he smiled at me. “Wendy show me how you make yourself come.”

I gulped but raising my hands I wet two fingers and started teasing my nipples. I came twice on the way to his home and he seemed pleased at my performance.

Releasing me from the seatbelt as he lowered me to the ground, he kissed me.

“Pet, I am very pleased with your willingness to obey me.”

“Obey you? That’s the second time you said that.”

He looked deep into my eyes. “From this moment on, pet several changes will occur in your life. First except to get your things and in my company, you will never go home again. This is now your home.

Second, I am from today your Master in everything. You are my slave. Smile if you desire. I am what you desire and by tomorrow morning, you will acknowledge that for me. In addition, most importantly last but not least your net surfing days are over. You have found what your heart desires. Now my pet “and he roughly grabbed me and unbuttoning his jeans shoved deep inside my wet and wanting pussy “Come for me” and I did.

“Enjoy this one because from now on you get pleasure only when I allow it.”

He smiled “of course I like to watch you in the throes of your pleasure so probably you will spend a lot of time that way.”

“You know what I believed him and said so.” He told me I was a sassy bitch and needed another spanking.

“I pleaded with him not to do that again as my ass still hurt.” He told me, "I begged so prettily he would only take me inside and fuck me until morning.”

I wasn’t sure I could last that long but since I had no choice nodded my head and kept my sassy mouth closed.

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