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Wednesday 5 February 2014

The Marshal Page 18

Page 18
Bradburn stood naked, head bowed, as Jose tied his arms behind his back, securing them at wrists and elbows so that his hands were held well above his waist. He roughly stuffed one of the dirty towels into the Marshal's mouth, pulled a length of rope back between his teeth and tied it tightly behind the cropped bullet head.
"Down over the end of the bed," Jose snapped.
Bradburn glared at him defiantly, head up and legs spread wide, his hard cock jutting out proudly. Jose snapped his head to the right with a backhand then slapped it to the left hard enough to make his ears ring. He grabbed Bradburn by his shoulders and flung him down onto the bed,
"You're going to learn your place, you big-dicked gringo ape."

Bradburn held himself rigid and the only sound was the loud staccato crack of the belt as Jose lashed him with a fierce intensity. The Marshal's silence spurred Jose on to beat him harder and harder and the big rounded buttocks had slowly turned a fiery red before he saw the first small flinch. Then Bradburn began to moan softly and Jose noticed the first small beads of blood appear. Now he was whipping the bleeding ass with all his might as Bradburn moaned through his gag but after the initial flinch he held his body rock steady. Slowly at first a burning urge to fuck the beautiful hairy ass grew until Jose could no longer deny it. Sweating and panting, he threw aside the heavy belt and hooked out his straining cock. With trembling hands, he positioned his glans between the bleeding whipped buttocks then dropped down onto Bradburn's body, driving his cock up into his guts. The Marshal gave a loud grunt and reared up, but Jose forced him back down and shoved his face into the mattress. He was firmly in the saddle. For the first time, Jose had his cock plugged deep into another man's ass and the sensation intoxicated him. He shunted back and forth a few times until his balls were slapping Bradburns's buttocks before he began the fuck of his life. It was harder and more brutal than anything Olhson had dished out and Bradburn was in ecstasy. They were both grunting like rutting elks and running in sweat before he fired his load onto the mattress and heard Jose give a scream of elation and explode.

They sluiced themselves in cold water from the washbasin and Jose got the iodine out again.
"I don't think I'll be able to sit in a saddle again for a month," Bradburn said with a laugh, as he dressed.
"Sure you will, I'll borrow one of mother's cushions," Jose said, not quite hiding the love and admiration he felt for this incredibly tough man.
"That would be really nice, Jose. If you can still walk, how about going over to the saloon for a drink?"
"Sure," Jose replied, understanding Bradburn's need to get on to neutral territory.

"So I've gotta look for a new Deputy," Bradburn said, taking a swig of beer. "How about it?"
"How about what?"
"You Jose, its the obvious thing to do. We can be together all the time and share a bed. Nobody would bat an eyelid."
"I suppose not, I guess its time I left home."
"You'd have to take orders from me but in the bedroom you're the boss. There you can use and abuse
me anyway you like. What do you say?"
"Its a deal," Jose said, sticking out his hand.
Bradburn beamed with delight as he grasped it.
"We can do the swearing-in and paperwork later and I'll have to see old Virgil . But for now...."
Bradburn left the sentence unfinished and turning his back on the bar, shouted,
"Gentlemen, may I have your attention."
When the busy hubbub had stilled, he raised his voice again,
"Gentlemen, I'd like you to meet the new Deputy Marshal of Tyler."
This news was greeted with a burst of applause and there were even a few cheers as Bradburn pinned the bade to Jose's shirt.`
When the congratulations were over and the men had returned to their drinks, Jose said,
"I know I don't give the orders here Sir, but can we finish our drinks and get back to the Jailhouse?"
"Sure, I could do with some rest."
"That's not what I had in mind, far from it."
"Oh?"
"You're going to fuck me senseless."
"Yes Sir," Bradburn replied with a smile.

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