It’s beginning to look a lot like cowboys everywhere we look! The first week of December, Las Vegas turns into Cowboy Central (yum). For ten days, it’s The National Finals Rodeo (NFR).

During those ten days, Master would offer me up as a domestic slave and sexual cumdump for a group of four elderly cowboys from Texas.

They owned a timeshare here and used me for housekeeping tasks. I would typically spend a few hours every other day cleaning the unit and doing their laundry while they had full access to my holes.

Don’t let age fool you. They may have been old, but with the little blue pill as a helper, they could occasionally get their nice cocks up and stay up for a while. Maybe not every time and not always stiff, but they always gave it their best!

When it didn’t work, I would occasionally spend some time just worshiping their cocks while they finger fucked me. They were masters at teasing and tormenting.

Only one made it up in the last couple of years, and he started bringing his oldest grandson, Jason, with him. Jason was a cowboy by Proxie. His boss had a horse in one of the competitions here. The NFR allowed him to pretend he was a cowboy while trying to impress his boss. When not kissing his boss’s ass, he was partying with his grandfather.

This Year, Jason called to say it would just be him. Grandfather was in hospice. He asked Master Kevin if he would be ok if three of his best friends came along.

Master said they needed to meet first and see how everyone got along. After that, he would decide how they could use me. Cumdump and domestic slave or just domestic slave and what the limits woudl be.

That first night, Master Kevin and I were introduced to four young studs. The oldest of them was thirty-five. Two were married. We were told that all were successful in the tech businesses and had been “friends since birth.”

They treated us to a wonderful steak dinner at one of the best steak houses in Las Vegas, at the Southpoint resort. This is where most of the other real cowboys were staying and playing.

Being good Texans, they were warm and friendly as they shared stories of growing up together—dating, getting into trouble in school, and their sexual escapades, solo and together.

They also wanted all the info on the kinky places here in Las Vegas. Because we all know Las Vegas is a hotbed of sexual promiscuity. Right? Sorry, that urban myth is a mirage, especially since the lockdown. I am their only sure thing.

Coming into the condo, I immediately got naked, folded my clothes, and knelt in the middle of the living room without looking at them. That first time I get naked in front of new people is always the worst. I closed my eyes as I heard the men follow me. I could feel the looks and the stares but not the feeling; no one said anything.

Jason ordered me to get up and get everyone a beer. I needed that. To get up, get the first views out of the way. (Yes, I have body issues) When I returned, I bent over to hand each man a beer. Making sure my big boobs swing freely in front of their faces. Only one took the bait, smiling as he tweaked my nipples, telling me, “Thank you.” Making me feel a little more at ease.

Jason explained the roommate setup and sent me to unpack their bags and arrange the rooms properly. “Thank you, Sir,” I responded, as I heard some boy’s joke about the “Sir.”

When I returned, all five men seemed in good spirits, as Master Kevin ordered me to be in the center of the room. On all fours, head up, facing away from them, knees wide.

I feel him kneel beside me, his fingers finding my wet, sloppy pussy. “Men, she is my slave; she will obey you as she does me. Don’t be afraid to treat her as she is, a cumdump and a very well-trained cumdump.” Pulling my pussy lips open, “Her pussy is sloppy; we can all see that. But always wet.” It was as if he was selling me at the market.

His hand started to push up into my pussy as I let out a very loud moan. Pulling back out, he rubbed his hand on my back as I felt him pull my ass cheek apart. “This hole is always tight and always filled.” That’s when I remembered I was wearing a butt plug as he pulled on it. He informed them, “If you take it out, put it back in after using it.” If?

As he continued to describe my body to them and how they could use each part, I heard the unbuckling of a belt and what sounded like clothing being removed. The next thing I saw was Jason’s well-groomed hard cock in front of my face. I guess he wasn’t shy about showing off his manhood.

He told his friends, “Just know, guys, if she sees a cock, she will suck it.” His hand grabbed the top of my head and pulled it back as I opened my mouth. He slowly fed it into my mouth. Slipping it in that position was easy. Feeling his cock fill my throat until my nose felt his pubic hairs.

As I heard the other guys start to strip, one asked if it was ok. Master Kevin said I am theirs to use, “Just remember, two holes are covered. One is bareback.” Meaning condoms in pussy and anal, and my mouth is always free to use without a condom.

Im not sure who it was, but I then felt a cock start to push into my pussy. “Dang, she is sloppy. Sorry, sweetie.” Master Kevin told him it wasn’t a problem. “She is what she is. And please call her slave or bitch. She likes being called names like that.”

It’s been a long time since I was spit-roasted, but I loved every minute. They soon got into a nice hot rhythm of the back cock pushing in, making Jason’s cock go deep into my throat, then a pause as I felt the back cock pull out as Jason pushed me back onto it.

Occasionally I would feel Jason grabbing my boobs and pulling on them, getting me to moan a little harder with my mouth full, and my eyes were watering as I tried to catch a breath on each pull-out.

They high-fived each other and talked about how much fun this would be. I felt Jason start to build up and tell his buddies, “This bitch will swallow anything we give her,” as he leaned back and started to pump his cock as he shot into my mouth. He let it out how much he enjoyed shooting his load down my throat. “She’s better than any of your girlfriends, I guarantee it, guys,” as he pulled out and let me swallow what was left and lick the last few drops off the head of his cock. “Thank you, Sir,” was my response.

The man I was introduced to, Johnnie, took his place. As they switched places, the man in the back started to push in harder and grabbed my hips as I felt him shoot into my pussy. Hissing between his teeth as He did, “Oh Baby, that feels good.”

I was too busy sucking on Johnnie’s cock. Otherwise, I woudl have turned around to clean his cock off. As he pulled out, Bob slid his thick hard cock into my dripping pussy. He felt good and made me moan without doing anything.

Johnnie was the smallest of the four but most enthusiastic about getting a blowjob on his first night in Vegas. Unfortunately, he lasted maybe thirty seconds before he started to shoot his load down my throat.

Once Johnnie was out, I was hoping Bob would change places so I could suck his cock. It wasn’t long but thick; It fit so snugly in my pussy, I wanted to feel it fill my mouth. But he just kept pounding my pussy and trying to rub my clit to see if I would cum.

Master Kevin is keeping me orgasm free until New Year’s or longer, and I am doing my best not to have one. With my mouth free, I was able to moan and beg loudly for more. “Fuck me, Sir!” I screamed, cheered him on, and made the other guys join in.

As he was riding me, I felt my boobs swinging as he was fucking my hole. His cock was feeling nice in there, tighter than others, and he knew how to be rough and hard at the same time. Just as I was sure I was about to cum, he stopped, and I felt his warm cum fill me. I put my head down and just let his juices fill the condom. Even when wrapped, I enjoyed the feeling. He, too, got a “Thank You, Sir.”

As he dropped out, I quickly turned around and grabbed his cock, removed His condom, and opened my mouth as wide as I could to get him in. Letting him shrink as I licked and cleaned it.

Of the four, this is the cock I wanted the most, and I was hoping he would use me more often. Maybe I can get Master Kevin to let him use me bareback.

I was sent to the bathroom to clean up. When I came back out, Jason was sitting in his chair, smiling, holding my butt plug.

I was back on the floor, on all fours, as He pushed it into my pussy for lube. I felt the other three men fall to the floor to watch. As he started to push it in, I heard Bob ask if they were really allowed to use me for anal. I smiled as I responded. “Yes, Sir.” Master Kevin agreed as long as they used condoms.

On the ride home, Master Kevin got a blowjob and a big “thank you, Sir.”

NFR 2024 is going to be fun this year!

Love,
Bitch Slave