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Ida Finds Herself Over a Barrel

by JDlit71

Copyright© 2025 by JDlit71

Erotica Sex Story: Ida visits a ranch for a birthday party and likes it...A LOT

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Reluctant   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Crime   Western   BDSM   MaleDom   Humiliation   Rough   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   Facial   Oral Sex   Big Breasts   Public Sex   Size   Revenge   .

“I think I found another one,” Jimmy said to Sam as they got into the van.

“Another what?” Sam asked.

“Another usable whore. Possibly slave material, not sure yet,” Jimmy answered.

“When and where?” Sam asked.

“Right now. She’s meeting us at the ranch. She’s pretty hot. Her name is Ida. Decent sized titties and a nice ass. Perfect for a whole lotta positions and possibilities. I’m thinking about tying her up, once she’s warmed up, then maybe getting everyone to come use her mouth, like, all lined up and one by one. See how she does with that. Then take it from there. She kinda has an innocent slutty way about her. Like she wants to be used, but she doesn’t want anyone to know? You know the type. Secret slut.”

“My favorite. I love when they start learning what they need, especially the shy ones. How tall is she? Can we put her on her knees with her hands tied behind her back and just face fuck her for days?” Sam asked with a devious tone in his voice. Jimmy knew then and there what he was thinking.

“You’re gonna love this. She has these big pouty lips, made for sucking, and she’ll be the perfect height once she’s on her knees. And yes, she looks like Linda, your ex, so be prepared to take your frustration out on this little cocksucker. She all but begs to be fucked just standing upright. Also, I have a few more ideas, so don’t get locked into just that line of thinking. Like I said, she’s gonna be extremely flexible as far as positions and usability. I can’t wait to watch her getting spit roasted. Oh, also, I don’t know if she’s ever licked pussy, but you know we can’t leave Kat, Stella, Betty, and Alex out in the cold,” Jimmy touted.

“Yeah, I see what you mean. Does this chic like eating pussy, or do you know yet?” Sam asked.

“We didn’t get that far. We may need to help with that part. She might need some motivation,” Jimmy reasoned.

They continued driving in silence through traffic for the next hour heading to the ranch. Jimmy had his mind on traffic and occasionally his thoughts would drift back to the green eyed sex toy he’d met at the grocery store. She had on shorts and a flimsy tee shirt, with a black bra, and her long brown hair was in a ponytail. She looked so fuckable right there in the store, even with the bra on. He wanted to push her down to her knees, pull out his cock, use that ponytail to control her head, and make her suck him off right there on the cereal aisle. Too many people around. Could be a good dare for her, if she worked out to be a slave. She certainly had the perfect look for a slave. She had the right temperament to be an excellent, obedient slave.

He had started the conversation, on the cereal aisle, by asking a simple question. “Excuse me. Do you like Frosted Flakes or Cocoa Puffs better? I’m trying to decide what kind of mood I’m in, and I can’t decide which one I wanna eat.”

“Well, hmmm, blonde or brunette is really what you’re asking, am I right?” the hot little slut asked seductively.

“Yeah, I suppose you’re right, sorta?” Jimmy replied, cocking his head to the side, trying to get a better reading of her. She’d definitely caught him off his guard. He was not prepared for her reply.

“I like both. But you look like you’re in the mood to eat a brunette, oh, I mean Cocoa Puffs. You kind of have a stiff look about you, I mean Cocoa Puffs seem to stay hard, I mean crunchy even after you milk them. I mean add milk to the cereal. Honestly, word you do muchly,” she laughed, making fun of herself and her obvious innuendos, “I’m Ida by the way.”

“Oh, uh, I’m Jimmy. Nice to meet you, Ida. Can I give you a ride anywhere?”

“Hmmm,” she thought for just a second too long. “No, I’m just around the corner. I popped in here to get some milk and some oatmeal. I’m off work today and tomorrow so I’m thinking about binging on some Netflix and just chilling my brain,” Ida replied, innocently enough as though she hadn’t even mentioned eating a brunette, or him being stiff, or being hard, or milking him. She slowly cupped her hand around the slim bottle of milk as if she were stroking it in slow motion.

“Well, that sounds amazing. I’m headed out to a party at the JD Ranch. It’s like an hour from here. It’s a big birthday bash for the owner. He’s got a huge spread planned, you’re welcome to be my plus one if you’re interested. After all, I owe you for helping me decide on my cereal and making this uncomfortable bulge. I mean it’s the least I can do,” Jimmy offered, shifting his pants so they weren’t cutting off his circulation to his cock.

“Well, it sounds fun, but I kinda had already decided to catch up on some of my favorite series. Plus, I need to get this milk home and in the fridge.”

“Tell you what, here’s my number,” Jimmy said as he punched his number into her phone. “Text me if you change your mind. I’ll leave a place for you just in case, ok?”

“That sounds totally fair. Let me get to milking, I mean, let me get my milk home and see what my roommate is doing. I’ll text you either way in case you want to find someone else to be your plus,” Ida replied.

Fifteen minutes later Jimmy read the text, “I think I’ll take you up on the offer at the ranch I’ve never really been to a real ranch Sounds like fun Txt me the info.”

Jimmy smiled to himself as he drove on toward the ranch.

Sammy’s mind was fixated on this little usable slut they were about to devour. He couldn’t wait. He had so many things he wanted to do with her. She already reminded him of his ex, so this opened up a lot of possibilities. He would use this opportunity to get his revenge on this unsuspecting little shy perverted whore. Of course he didn’t even acknowledge the possibility that Ida was nothing like his ex, with the exception that she had big boobs and brown hair. That was all he needed to begin imagining what he was going to do with her when it came his turn. He did wonder if she knew she was going to be used and lot over the next couple of days, but that was the extent of his concern for her.

He began to imagine her lips engorged on his ten inch cock while he held her hair and used it for leverage. He pumped her mouth as she moaned and hummed. She longingly sucked him in and licked his balls as she deep throated his cock. He thought about her being tied up against the fence on her knees sucking anyone who passed by as they pinched and slapped her big titties. He pictured her spread eagled on the bed, her pussy getting impaled by his cock as her head hung off the other side, her pouty lips sucking one of his buddies’ cocks. Maybe he was manhandling her massive titties while they plowed her from both ends. Maybe they made her use her free hands to finger Kat and Stella. They would tear this little slut to pieces if they got ahold of her. Especially Betty. After his ex had cheated on him, he’d always wanted to spit roast her with Rocky, a good friend who actually told him about the cheating. He would get to help with the revenge. His loyalty got him points. Good thing he was going to be at the ranch. He would tell Rocky about his plan as soon as he got there. He might just give Kat and Stella a heads up. Of course, they would have to pay to play. He loved making the lesbians suck him off in exchange for some fresh meat. This has some potential. Definitely has potential.

They pulled up to the ranch and parked the van by the other ranch hands’ trucks. They were standing by one of the barns as she drove in an hour later and parked next to their van. Several ranch hands were nearby checking her out. Nobody said anything, but she took note that each and every one of them was staring straight through her outfit.

She had changed into short cutoff jeans and boots, with a see through white lace button down top that only had the top button fastened. Her long brown hair was in a ponytail with a black scrunchie. She wore a black collar with some faux studs and her nails were painted bright red. Purely slut material, ready for use, and she knew it. What she didn’t plan for was so many other people. She had in her mind that Jimmy would be here, as well as the owner, but she really had no idea just how big this ranch was. The trip down the driveway alone took almost ten minutes. The place was massive with multiple barns, several huge stockades, a main house, and three other bunk houses for the workers. This was huge. Big money.

 
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