August 31st, 2010
Cowboy Song by Herb Cat.
I’m jist a po cowboy a-ridin the range. Ain’t nothin about my life I would change. With no fences to hold me, I do as I please. I look all around me and the country I sees Has everythin in it what has any worth…
August 30th, 2010
Cowboy to Pirate by Chartoe.
I grew up on a small cattle ranch in the mid west and fancied myself as being a cowboy of sorts, even though I was only in my middle teens. I had mastered all the roping, riding and of course had that cowboy bowlegged strut down too. I was pretty much a full-grown man in size anyway. Had been doing as much work with the cattle and horses as any of the other men that worked around the ranch…
August 26th, 2010
Master Cowboy by AMH.
I have been a slave to my Master for about six years and am still being used and abused in new and unusual ways that serve His special needs. I am kept chained at His farm in the woods somewhere in North Carolina. He has turned the barn into a dungeon where I spend all of my time. I am never allowed to be without chains at anytime. I remain His personal property and sexual animal. I wear a ring mounted in my septum as well as tattoos and other marks of His ownership. I will never know freedom again and try my best to be a perfect slave to His needs…
August 25th, 2010
Cowboys Don’t Kiss by Ken James.
I was in the Automotive section of K-Mart, scanning the stack of air filters for the right part number, when I noticed him. He was about thirty-five, dressed in a cowboy hat and boots, with an expensive western shirt and blue jeans. His body was slender but strongly muscled. His eyes were shadowed by his hat brim, but I could see he had a bushy moustache. He’d been staring at me for a couple of minutes.
August 24th, 2010
Jake’s Cowboy by AvyMac.
The snow was icy and hard-packed as I descended the mountain, my skis crunching against the frozen powder. I skirted around a column of conifer
trees, branches flicking against my arm as if trying to throw me
off-balance. I quickly righted myself and continued on, the brittle morning
air stinging my exposed cheeks and mouth. I was thankful for the Colorado
sun, which shone bright and warm, offering comfort to the freezing morning…
