Read Cowgirl Erotica Collection Online

Authors: Lily Smith

Tags: #threesome, #bdsm, #rimming, #western adult, #lesbian cowgirls, #shootouts, #robbery guns, #western alien abductee

Cowgirl Erotica Collection (14 page)

BOOK: Cowgirl Erotica Collection
6.33Mb size Format: txt, pdf, ePub
ads

"Well..." Lilith said, stroking her
chin. "It just so happens that we are in need of an extra member.
Interested?"

Luna's eyes lit up like a Christmas
tree.

"Oh hell yeah! Um, I mean, of course"
she said, trying to sound as unemotional as possible.

"There are three tests you have to
pass first. Nothing extraordinarily taxing, just do as your told
kind of test. A loyalty test of sorts." Lilith said.

"Not a problem, I can do that." she
remarked.

Luna looked at the rest of the girls
who looked on at her. They were drop dead gorgeous sitting there
with their crimson boots and dark red hats. None of them wore any
makeup. They didn't have to. Their natural aura and beauty
surpassed anyone in her own family, and perhaps anyone she had even
met before. Their breasts seemed to be aching to pop out of their
shirts and express their freedom in as natural way as
possible.

"Maya here will escort you to your
first test. Just a word of advice. Remember, do what you're told,
no matter how absurd it might seem" she said.

Maya walked over to Luna and handed
her a pair of six shooters strapped to a velvet belt. Gunpowder
etched the sides. Luna looked Maya over. She looked like a Cherokee
Indian, with jet black hair that streaked down her back and dangled
around her fine ass. Her figure was like a work of art, toned and
curved from years of riding, lassoing and fucking who knows how
many Indian warriors. Her hips and legs were like a cat's graceful
walk upon the roof of a house.

"Here put this on. We're going to rob
a stagecoach."

Luna called her horse over to her with
a whistle.

"No, use one of our horses, not your
own. At least for this test." Maya said. She handed Luna the reigns
of a beautiful brown stallion who looked anxious.

"His name is Phoenix. He is a bit
grumpy in the mornings but is fine at night. Let's go".

Luna hoisted herself onto Phoenix and
rode down the path towards her first test. She thought of Grant and
looked back. His ears perked as if he wondered if he was being
abandoned.

They rode for about an hour under the
cold moon that seemed to glare down at them in approval. They sound
of a train became louder the more they continued on. A few more
minutes passed and they crossed the tracks as the train left. They
could see a stagecoach not far from them.

"There it is! That's the one were
gonna hit. And its right on time too, just like Lilith said it
would be" Maya said.

Maya slapped the back of her horse's
ass with a small whip, spurring him faster.

A few minutes more and they were right
upon the stagecoach in the thickness of the dark. Maya pointed a
gun towards the driver and yelled out to him.

"Stop this fucking stagecoach or your
head will be rolling under the feet of your horses!"

He pulled back on the reigns hard. The
coach skidded to a stop and sent clouds of dust funneling in the
air. The driver, an older fellow who looked more like a magician
than a cowboy, thrust his arms into the air.

"What do you want! We don't have no
money!" he cried.

"It ain't yer money that I want old
man. At any rate you keep your trap shut! Every other word outta
yer mouth and I'll shoot off a toe to compensate!" Maya
demanded.

The driver made a zipping motion on
his lips and looked down with his hands on his hat.

Maya dismounted her horse and yelled
out at the stagecoach's occupants.

"You two fools get your scrawny asses
out here!" Maya screamed. She fired a shot into the air that sent
the stagecoach horses panicking.

Two older ladies got out of the coach.
One looked like a forty-something schoolteacher who wore a black
dress with high black boots. The other was a young twenty-something
in leather chaps and a red checkered shirt. Her short, jet black
hair made her look decidedly tom boyish.

Maya walked over to the older
schoolteacher who greeted her with a scowl.

"What the fuck do you stupid idiots
want!" the woman belted out.

Maya gave her a surprised look and
said, "You'd think some people would recognize their betters, and
what's more, recognize when their betters had the upper hand!" Maya
said as she brought the back of her hand up sharply against the
schoolteacher's lip.

"My boss says I need to give you a bit
of attitude adjustment. She says you've been mistreating her nephew
at school, hitting his hands repeatedly with the back of your
sharp-ass ruler just because he missed an assignment. And now me
and my partner here are gonna make sure that doesn't happen
anymore." Maya said.

"What fucking nephew! I don't know
what the hell yer talkin about!" she bumbled.

"Yeah I would imagine that's a possibility, seeing as I was
told you hit them
all
,
any damn time yer conceited ass feels like it. I could definitely
see how you couldn't possibly know, since you're quite the
non-discriminating child abuser. You shit on
everyone
. Even my horse knows better
not to do that to me or anyone else. And now I'm gonna take it out
on your ass!" Maya said.

"You'll address me as MRS. FITCH you
inbred moose tit!" she said as she spat the words at
Maya.

Maya scowled at her and said, "You're
gonna eat those words right down to your lower intestines
woman"

Maya grabbed a fistful of Mrs. Finch's
hair and hauled her to the ground.

She unraveled the rope from her saddle
and wrapped it around Fitch's wrists like she was a calf in a
rodeo, then dragged her towards the brace that separated the horses
and kicked her ass over the side. She then tied it down in a tight
knot, forcing Mrs. Finch to hunch over with her ass in the
air.

"Throw me that whip that is on my
horse!" Maya ordered Luna. Luna grabbed it as fast as she could and
tossed it.

Maya looked over at Luna.

"You do the honors." she said, tossing
the whip to Luna. Maya pulled the dress up and over Mrs. Fitch's
head, exposing the loosest, whitest granny panties she had ever
seen.

With both hands, Maya yanked down Mrs. Fitch's panties,
exposing a glaring white ass with a tattoo that read
"
Bitch's
Brew
" on her
left ass cheek.

The stagecoach driver let out an
audible chuckle at the sight of it. Mrs. Finch snarled at him in
disapproval.

Luna uncoiled the whip and hoisted it
back over her head and let it fly against the cruel teacher's
ass.

Whack!

Mrs. Fitch screamed out "You little
bastards! I'm gonna roast you alive with I find you!" She seemed to
be more annoyed at the public shame than the actual pain inflicted
by the leathery whip.

Maya screamed out "You ain't seen nuthin yet! Luna,
again
!"

Luna again hoisted the whip over her
head and let it fly towards Mrs. Fitch's ass. The tip snapped like
an eagle's beak that dragged its discipline across her ass. Two
dark red streaks zigzagged across her ass cheeks.

Mrs. Fitch yelled out in pain. "Ow you
crazy bitches!" she said chidingly.

Luna cracked the whip again against
her other ass cheek. The sound echoed down the canyon. Maya looked
on in amazement at Luna's dexterity.

Mrs. Fitch gritted her teeth and
breathed like a dog in heat.

"Whip that ass again! We got all damn
night." Maya commanded.

Luna shook the sweat off her hand and
wiped the handle clean with her shirt. She let the whip fly again,
sending it high in the air like a fly fisherman. The tip lashed
against the top of Mrs. Fitch's ass crack.

"Ow! Even I felt that one!" the
stagecoach driver mumbled.

"Are you gonna be nice to your
students Mrs. Fitch?" Maya said condescendingly.

"You can kiss my ass!" Mrs. Fitch
barked back at her.

The stagecoach horse closest to Fitch
swished its tail in her face.

"Well Luna, I don't think her attitude
is quite adjusted yet. Better adjust it some more". Maya
said.

"AGAIN!" Maya screamed.

Luna belted out two extreme whips in
succession, sending the old bat screaming in pain.

"We can go about this all night" Maya
said. Luna started to rub her tiring arm.

"I'll ask you again...gonna be nice to
your students?" Maya asked quizzically.

Mrs. Fitch gave her a haggard look and
said, "Yeah, I guess so".

"I don't believe a word of it" Luna
said. Maya quickly looked back at Luna and nodded.

"Let's see her put her money where her
mouth is, or rather, where I think it should be." Maya
added.

Maya walked over to where Mrs. Finch's
body slumped over the rail and dropped her pants. She grabbed both
of Mrs. Finch's cheeks and made a fish-face, the way some
schoolteachers did to disobedient students.

"Now you be a nice kitty and you lick
my ass nice and clean, and we might just let you go." she
whispered.

Maya bent her ass over and pushed her
ass crack against the schoolteacher's face.

"Eat it" Maya said, bending over and
grabbing both knees.

Luna stared at her half-shocked and
half-infatuated. Whatever the schoolteacher did to her students, it
must have been absolutely hideous. Luna cracked a smile from the
corner of her mouth.

"No fucking chance!" Mrs. Finch
yelled.

Maya looked over at Luna and said,
"You know what to do".

Luna let the whip come sailing down
against her ass like the tide crashing against the seashore. Mrs.
Fitch screamed in agony and started furiously licking up against
Maya's asshole as she rubbed up and down against it.

"Lap it up harder! Get your tongue in
there you old twat!" Maya ordered.

The forty-ish teacher bobbed her
tongue up and down with as much strength as she could muster,
swigging it from side to side like a mop. Maya spread both her ass
cheeks and pushed them back against the teacher's face, grinding
hard.

"Ah, yeah that's it. Keep doing that."
Maya said as she rubbed her clit furiously.

Luna looked on in amazement of how
humiliation could change a person's attitude so quickly. Mrs. Fitch
glanced back at Luna who roped the whip around her arm. Her eyes
widened as if she expected another whipping and then turned her
head back to Maya's and rammed her tongue up into Maya's beautiful
Indian ass.

Maya rubbed her swollen clit
furiously, round and round as her juice darted down her
legs.

"Harder!" Maya screamed in ecstasy,
sending a look of fear across Mrs. Fitch's face. The teacher licked
up and down her ass crack and then darted her tongue into the soft
folds of Maya's sopping pussy. Maya then spurted her cum all over
Mrs. Fitch's face like a mountain lion spraying a tree. Maya stood
back and put her hands on her knees to catch her breath. She pulled
up her pants and donned her hat, staring straight into Mrs. Fitch's
eyes.

"And that, ladies and gentlemen, is
how you give an attitude adjustment" she said, walking over to
Luna.

The young twenty-something woman
cowered beside the stagecoach.

"Don't ever mistreat your students again Mrs. Fitch. Due
diligence. That's what it's all about. The
reckoning
" she said as she mounted her
horse.

Luna coiled up her whip and handed it
back to Maya. Maya flipped a silver dollar to the driver, giving
him a wink while she did so.

Luna mounted her horse with a crazy
smile on her face, unable to fathom the sheer lunacy and pleasure
of what she just witnessed. The power and domination she wielded
was intoxicating. She could definitely see how one could get quite
addicted to this way of settling scores. They rode off into the
sunrise in unison.

 

Chapter 3: The
Bank Test

 

 

Luna and Maya rode up to their
encampment with wind-stroked hair, yet Luna's was all the more
radiant. They dismounted at which point Lilith walked up to them
with her arms folded, as if expecting a birthday
present.

"Well...mission accomplished? Don't
keep me in suspense, sister." she stated.

Maya nodded her head and said, "We
couldn't have asked for it to go any better. You could say she got
the ass end of the deal though".

Lilith sighed in satisfaction and
looked at Luna.

"So are you ready for test numero
dos?"

"No problemo" she answered.

"We need some more ammo for these
kinds of jobs, yet no money means no ammo. So, we'll see if we can
remedy that problem. Go with Celeste over yonder to take your next
test. And don't disappoint!" she ordered.

Luna glanced over at Celeste and saw
she was every bit as beautiful as Maya, yet not Cherokee. Celeste
walked over and extended her hand and said, "Hiya mate. We'll be
done with this quicker than you can blink. Just don't fall behind
as I sometimes forget to look back!" she said, slapping her hand on
Luna's back.

BOOK: Cowgirl Erotica Collection
6.33Mb size Format: txt, pdf, ePub
ads

Other books

Wife Living Dangerously by Sara Susannah Katz
The Blood Bargain by Reeves, Macaela
Ten Lords A-Leaping by Ruth Dudley Edwards
The End of Sparta by Victor Davis Hanson
A Texan's Promise by Shelley Gray
CarnalTakeover by Tina Donahue
Teaching a Stone to Talk by Annie Dillard
Traveler by Ashley Bourgeois