Cowboy Slave Girl: Sex and Love on the Western High Plateau by Morgan Synner

Author:Morgan Synner [Synner, Morgan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-01-30T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7: Sheriff Brady

I was steaming mad the whole ride back into town. That fucking no-account with his slave girl. And then, to make matters worse, I saw that dirty trapper Amos on the way back. Now what the fuck was he doing way down there? Looking for grazing for his horse, my ass. He was up to something. Probably in cahoots with that vagrant Simmonds. I decided they both needed a lesson, but especially that Simmonds. How dare he talk to me like that? I’m the fucking sheriff of this town.

It was dark when I got back to town. I rode up to the saloon and tied off the horse and went inside for a drink. Rosie was in there flirting with some cowboy from the outfit west of town. She’s a little whore, just a whore after all. I’m through with her. She saw me and smiled, then walked up to me.

“Hey, George. Where you been?”

“Go back to your cowboy, Rosie.”

“You know he’s just a customer, George. I’m just working the boys for some money. Don’t tell me you’re jealous.”

I saw red. I turned on her and damn near hit her right there in front of everyone. She backed up when she saw the rage in my face and turned away.

“Fucking whore,” I said under my breath. “I’m through with her.”

“Beer, sheriff?” asked the bartender.

“Make it a whiskey, Max. A double.”

I drank that, and then another. I looked over at Rosie and she was flirting again, flashing her tits and putting her hands on that cowboy, smiling, the slut. He leaned over and whispered something in her ear and she started laughing. I saw red and couldn’t take it anymore. I downed the last of the whiskey, walked up to her, and grabbed her arm.

The cowboy said, “Hey there, now wait just a minute, sheriff.”

I punched him hard in the face and he went down like a gunny sack full of grain, unconscious. I looked around the room to see if anyone else had something to say. They all just stared at me like a bunch of scared rabbits. They should be afraid.

I dragged Rosie upstairs and into her room, slamming the door behind me.

“George, what is it? We can talk this out.”

I slapped her. I slapped her hard and she fell onto the bed. She put her hand to her cheek in surprise, then smiled and raised her dress up over her hips. The slut had on no underwear, just her raw pussy staring up at me. She spread her legs out like a splayed heifer and I could smell the other men inside her cunt, dripping out.

“Fuck me, George. Fuck my pussy raw.”

I took off my gun belt and let it drop to the ground. I pulled down my pants and stuck my cock in her. It slid in like a hot gun barrel into a bucket of grease. I pushed her head back onto the bed and punished her with my cock. She liked it and started moaning and I got mad and choked her.

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