The Cowboys' Submissive (Discrete Assignments) (6 page)

Chapter Eight – Venturing Out

The next morning, after
inspecting her and inserting the butt plug, Brett informed her that they would be going to town for church and shopping.  He told her to change to a dress suitable for church and be ready to leave by 9 AM.   Excited at getting out of the house, Maria changed into one of the nicer dresses in her closet.   Looking in the back of the closet, she found some low heeled strappy sandals.  She finished off the outfit with a twinset sweater.   She hurried downstairs, waiting on the front porch for the brothers.   Brett and Adam joined her a few moments later wearing what she would describe as dressy western garb.  The both had on new cowboy hats, dressy western shirts, new jeans and polished boots.   They each gave her a hug as they came out of the door.  She luxuriated in Adam’s piney male scent and Brett’s citrus musk scent as they held her close.   She noticed that they both dipped their heads and inhaled the coconut scent she used in her hair as they each enveloped her with their arms in turn.   “Let’s get going…it takes a little over an hour to get to town.”  Adam tucked her hand into his elbow and strode towards the truck waiting in front of the house.   He helped her up onto the middle of the bench seat, securing the lap seat belt.  He settled behind the wheel.  Brett climbed in through the passenger door and belted himself in.   “Show” he ordered.   With a sigh, Maria pulled the skirt of her dress back so she was sitting bare on the cold hard bench seat with her legs spread and her bare pubis exposed.   The butt plug felt huge in her rear.   It jolted in and out as the truck made its way over the dirt roads to town.   Adam and Brett almost immediately started caressing her by absent mindedly running their fingers up and down her thighs and circling her throbbing clitoris with the moisture gathered from her seeping slit.   Maria found herself approaching a climax with their constant stimulation along with the constant pressure from the plug in her rear.   She tipped her head back, breathing heavily with rose tinted cheeks.   Her hips started undulating seeking their touch.  Brett looked at her and said, “Fuck Baby.”  He hurriedly unclasped her seat belt lifting her into his lap facing away from him.   He held her up by the waist with one arm as he unbuttoned his jeans.   His erect penis sprang up as he lifted her by the waist with both hands and rammed her down onto it.   He immediately started working her up and down on his shaft groaning with each penetration.   Maria braced herself the best she could be putting her feet on the floor boards of the truck and holding onto the dash.   The butt plug definitely tightened things up down there!  She was ready to come almost immediately like she’d felt when Adam had breached her pussy.  “Please Sir…”  “Oh, sorry Darling.  Come when you want.”  Brett replied between heavy breaths.   Maria instantly arched into her climax…vagina clasping Brett’s penis like a vice.  “Oh God Baby…I think I’m gonna come too…”  He groaned and pulled her sharply down onto his pulsing cock.  Maria came again vaginal muscles sucking up his seed as his cock released it.  He relaxed and let her fall back against him while her cunt finished milking his cock.   He caressed her breasts down to her hips while she settled…kissing her lips when she turned her head towards him.  When she was done, he pulled her off of his cock and sat her next to him on the seat.   Adam looked at him cocked an eyebrow and said, “So she’s going to be leaking cum all over the church pew?”   Brett laughed and pulled a piece of white fabric out of the glove box.   “I figured we might have use for these at some time.”  He shook out the fabric to reveal a pair of pristine white ‘granny panties’.   “Here you go Darling.  Let’s put these on you.”   “Shouldn’t I clean up a bit first?” Maria asked.  “No baby, we keep you bare down there so you know who you belong to…if you aren’t bare, you need another reminder.  My cum dripping out of you and soaking into your panties should be reminder enough.   He held the underwear at her feet helping to pull them up to her hips.  He reached into the glove box and brought out a folded hand towel.  “Here Darling lift up your hips and you can sit on this towel.   That way you won’t soak the back of your skirt.”  Maria blushed and complied, lifting her hips so he could slide the towel under her buttocks.   He fastened the seat belt when he was done, pulling her skirt down in front.  Maria grabbed her purse and took out her brush and mirror to repair any damage wrought by Brett’s passion.   She got herself back together just as they pulled into the church parking lot.  They climbed out of the truck, Brett holding Maria’s hand to help her step down.  He leaned forward to whisper in her ear.  “Darling, you might want to grab that towel and clean the seat up.”  Maria looked around with red cheeks and leaned forward to dry the wet spot she’d left on the leather seat.  Folding the towel, she stuffed it into the glove box.  

Brett and Adam each took one of her elbows and led her towards the church.  After the service, they introduced her to their neighbors as their new housekeeper.   She shyly shook hands and indulged in small talk with the wives of the other local ranchers.   They all seemed curious about the fact that the Harrison brothers had decided to hire a house keeper.  She just shrugged and tried to remain non-committal as to why they’d decided to take her on as an employee.  She felt Adam stiffen by her side. 
She looked up to see a handsome blond, blue-eyed cowboy saunter up to them.  Both Adam and Brett closed in on either side of her as if to protect her from him.   He looked her up and down and offered his hand to her.   “Brock Larsen and you are?”   Brett stepped in front of her and said, “Maria is our housekeeper.  She is under our protection so, hands off.”   Adam just bristled next to her and glared at the cowboy.   Brock lifted up his hands defensively and backed away.  “Sorry, I didn’t realize she was taken.”   He tipped his hat to her and turned on his heel and walked away with a swagger.  Maria turned to Adam.  “Who is he?”  Adam replied, “He’s trouble Honey, stay away from him.”   With this he grabbed her elbow, gave his neighbors a wave and walked to the truck with Maria in tow.   Brett followed close behind.   They climbed in the truck and took off.  After a few minutes, they reached the only grocery store in town.   “Okay Honey, you go on in and get anything you need.  Put it on our account.  Brett and I need to walk over to the feed store for a second.  Just meet us out here when you are ready to go.”  With these words, Adam and Brett walked over to the feed store across the street.   Maria walked into the grocery store clutching her shopping list.   She found the produce section and selected all of the vegetables she would need for the next week.  Next she picked up a few boxes of personal wet wipes so she could put them around the house for use after sex with the men.   After picking up a few more items, she went to the hair care section and picked up a box of brown hair dye.   She looked around surreptitiously and placed it in her basket.  She would be able to use it when the men were off working one day. Taking her purchases up to the checkout station, she told the cashier to put it on the Rocking S account.  The bubbly blond checkout girl looked at her curiously but rang up her purchases with minimal hassle.   Hiding the dye at the bottom of a grocery bag, she walked out to the truck.    She placed her purchases behind the front seat and waited by the truck for Brett and Adam.   A dark shadow fell over her and she turned towards its source.   Brock Larsen stood there studying her quizzically.  “So how did Brett and Adam find themselves such a sweet submissive?”   Her velvety eyes met his, widened and then lowered, looking at the ground.   His rough hand lifted her chin up forcing hesitant brown eyes to meet his flinty blue ones.   “I’m sorry.  I don’t know what you mean sir.   I am just their housekeeper.” She answered trying to stiffen her spine in response to his dominant presence.  “Then why do I smell cum on you?”   He questioned.   She pulled her chin out of his grasp and turned towards the truck taking agitated breaths.  “I am sure that Adam and Brett will be here soon, I suggest that you leave before they come back.”  He moved up close behind her pressing his hard cock into her butt cleft   Taking a piece of long brown hair he finger combed it out from her head and smoothed it over her shoulder.  Leaning over to speak in her ear, he said. “I know how to put that butt plug I feel to good use.   Why don’t you come work for me?  I’d pay you double what they pay and there’s only one of me.”   His weight was suddenly lifted off of her back.   She turned to see Adam punching Brock in the face.  “Don’t you fucking touch her asshole.”   Brock fell back onto his butt and scrambled back to get away from the large enraged man.  “Sorry man…I just thought I ‘d let her know that she has other options.  She’s your sub, I get it…I won’t touch her again.”  Saying this he clambered to his feet, beat the dust out of his cowboy hat and walked away quickly, shooting glances over his shoulder.   Adam looked her way with fists clenched breathing heavily.   He opened the truck door and motioned her to get inside.   She quickly pulled herself up onto the seat and fastened the seat belt.  Brett climbed in behind her.  Adam got behind the wheel.  He started up the engine and grimly drove them out of town.  There was no conversation as they drove.   Maria kept darting nervous glances at Adam’s grim countenance.  Even Brett kept quiet.   They drove about half the way home when Adam abruptly pulled the truck onto a small overgrown side road.  He drove until he found a pull off next to a small creek in a clearing surrounded by trees.    Stopping the truck, he grabbed her hand and pulled her out of her seat to stand in the open door.   Turning her to face the vehicle he pushed her forward at the waist until her hands grasped the edge of the bench seat. Flipping her skirt up, he pushed on the small of her back until her hips were angled to his satisfaction.   Pulling the white panties down he nudged her feet apart until he could stand between her thighs.   Leaning over, he pulled out the plug and threw it into the truck to Brett.   Checking her slit for readiness, he held his huge cock with one hand while steadying her body with the other hand on her hip bone.   He started stabbing his large tool into her pussy with steady strokes. Once he had it in a few inches, he grabbed both hips with bruising strength.   “You can come as much as you want.”   She instantly started arching her back as he drove home.   This was no gentle loving.  He pummeled her through at least four orgasms hitting her cervix with a pleasure/pain sensation that sent her over the edge repeatedly.   By the time he came, both he and Maria were drenched with sweat and panting.  He ended up by leaning over and resting on her back as his cock released the last of his ejaculation into her ravaged channel.    She could feel it bathing her cervix with its warmth, soothing the deep ache.   Her body responded by fluttering and pulsing, taking all of his seed in as deep as possible.    After their heart rates had quieted down, he pulled out of her.  His cum came spilling out of her gaping cunt.   He tapped her leg, signaling her to lift it up. He pulled the white panties back on and lifted her back into the truck.   She slid into her seat without saying a word and silently fastened her seatbelt.   He climbed in and started the truck and turned the wheel to drive back to the main road.   Not a word was spoken as they drove home.  They all knew what he had been doing with this detour.   He had been staking his claim.  

Chapter 9 – Remorse

Stopping the truck in front of the house, Adam leaned his head forward for a moment pinching the bridge of his nose.  Turning anguished eyes towards Maria.  He asked, “Honey, are you okay?  Did I hurt you?”   Maria
shook her head no.  The deep ache in her abdomen would be reminding her of his possession for days to come but she was sure she would recover.   Adam reached into the truck and pulled her out into his arms.   “I’m going to run you a warm bath to help soothe the pain.”   Swinging her up into his arms, he carried her through the front door and upstairs to the bathroom.   Placing her on the closed toilet, he ran water in the large claw footed tub until it was the correct temperature.   Adding bubble bath he filled the tub while stripping her naked.  Unbuttoning her dress, he pulled it over her head and threw it towards the laundry basket.  He then unbuckled her sandals, massaging her feet as he took them off.   Finally, he grabbed the waistband of the white panties to pull them off. They stuck briefly to her saturated pussy then came off.   Adam took a moment to breathe in her scent mingled with his and his brothers cum.   As far as he was concerned, it was the only perfume she should ever wear.   He threw the panties into the laundry basket.   He gently lifted Maria off of the toilet and lowered her into the tub.  She winced at the feel of the hot water on her abused parts.   Noticing her wince, Adam asked, “Can I bring you anything…a glass of wine or maybe some ibuprofen?”   “Wine would be nice.” Maria replied.    Adam hurried to bring her the wine.   After the bath, Maria took a nap in her room.  Adam came up to get her for dinner and carried her down for the simple meal Brett had prepared.   After dinner, they all watched a movie in the living room.  Adam held her on his lap wrapped in her fluffy robe and a blanket.   He gently caressed her in a nonsexual fashion all evening almost like he just wanted to reassure himself that she was there.   Maria felt protected and even loved in his embrace.   Brett glanced at them with troubled eyes but didn’t say much.  When the movie was over, Adam carried her to bed.   “Can I sleep with you?  I promise that I won’t try to have sex.”   Adam looked apprehensive waiting for her answer.  “Yes” Maria answered shyly her velvety eyes meeting his.  “It comforts me to have you here.”  Adam climbed into the bed next to her taking her into his arms.  He laid a hand over her abdomen.  “How are you feeling?”  “I am okay…just a little sore.  I don’t think that you really needed to carry me everywhere today.”  Her brown eyes gently teased him.   “I know that when I would let go with my wife…”  He stopped looking at her with sad eyes.   “What would happen?”  She prompted.  “She would tell me that I was too big and that she was afraid to have sex with me.  We ended up hardly ever having sex because of her fear.”  He sighed and shifted her so her head rested on his broad shoulder.   “I loved her but felt like I hurt her every time we made love.  It was horrible.  When she finally left me a few years ago, I wasn’t surprised. “   He shifted a little on the pillow and stroked her hair.  “This is one of the reasons why Brett and I decided to contact Discrete Assignments.  We figured that one of their employees would be more open to our lifestyle and also more accommodating for a man of my size.”   Maria rubbed his chest thoughtfully for a moment.  “I think that you’ve been very considerate in preparing me for you.   I have to admit that it does hurt a little but I must like it…I usually come at least three to four times when we’ve been together…even this afternoon.”  She smiled up at him again with some heat in her eyes.  “I’ve come more often in the last week with you and Brett than I have in my prior twenty five years.   I didn’t realize that I had these submissive tendencies until I took this job.”   “We think your sexual responsiveness is an amazing gift Honey…thank you.”  He kissed her on top of her head.