Cowgirl Sex Slave

I have taken some ‘inspiration’ from a few different stories for this. If you want more, you better post a comment, because otherwise I probably won’t add on to the story. Far less violent then my previous ‘works’ but don’t worry, new parts surely would have some torture…


We just moved into the new ‘neighborhood.’ We had moved out into the country, for god knows what reason. My parents wanting to rekindle their love or our family relationship, or something bogus like that. I was 12, and pretty much pissed that we had left all my friends behind. It was spring and school was ending so we just didn’t bother enrolling me for the last two weeks. So I had nothing to do and no one to hang out with. We had a pretty huge new farm, I wasn’t to interested in being farm girl, so instead I picked up a book and walked as far away as possible.

I found a really pretty tree orchird. I sat down under an apple tree, and opened my book. I had lost myself within it for hours, my locks of curly golden hair spilling over my face, and shining in the sunlight—when something blocked that sunlight. I looked up, it was a boy. Looked pretty young, probably 7 or 8. He was a little cowboy, with boots, a plaid shirt, and a cowboy hat.
“Who are you?” he said.

“I’m your neighbor, Angela, what’s your name?”

“Josh. We don’t have any young neighbors.”

“Well you do now, we just moved in.”

“Huh. You want to be friends?”

“Sure.. I geuss.”

“Then let’s play a game.”

“I think I’d rather read.”

“How do expect us to become friends, if you won’t even play one single game with me?” He said, frowning.

“Ok” I sigh, “But only for a minute,” I say, putting down my book.

“Okay,” he says “Your the lose cow, and I am the cowboy, I’m trying to wrangle you with my rope,” Which he picks up off the ground “And your trying to get away. Okay? Go run!” surprised I jump up and lightly jog away from him but almost instantly feel the rope fly around my head, and over my upper torso, wrapping around my arms. He pulls me tight, and pulls me back to him, quickly, he runs his end of the rope around the tree, and then back around me, and pushes me to the ground.

“Hey! You didn’t say you would tie me up” I yell falling to the ground, he continues tying me to the tree “Ow, this is too tight, okay the games over, untie me!” I say, struggling.