Pastegasm - Rope Trick

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[Outdoors ambiance. Dirt and gravel underfoot. Birds twittering. Maybe the sound of cows mooing off in the distance.]
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(Casual drawl, like he’s not even looking in her direction) Show’s over. Rest of the tourists are all headed to get their free jerky samples. There a reason you’re loitering by the fence post there, ma’am? I promise, it won’t fall over if you’re not there to hold it up. 
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Sure, I’ll answer a question or two. Ask away. 
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(Takes a breath like he’s searching his memory a bit.) Can’t remember when I started learning. Grew up on a ranch, and just always had a rope in my hand. The way some people might play with a pen or tap their fingers when they get bored, I played with my lasso just to see what it could do. Tell you what, YouTube makes learning tricks a lot easier than just reinventing the wheel every time. (Chuckles a little) 
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Yeah, did some competition roping through college. I was a heeler in team roping. 
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Mm-hmm. Two jobs in team roping– header gets the steer around the horns, turns ‘im left. Heeler gets the rope around both hind feet. 
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(A sharp laugh) Can I still hit a moving target? Them’s practically fighting words, Miss. Tell ‘ya what, why don’t you take a little walk away from that post, any direction, and we’ll see what I can hit. 
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No, don’t run– don’t want you to fall over when I pull you up short. You just zig and zag all you like. 
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(A brief pause as he readies his rope and swings it above his head. A grunt of exertion as he tosses it.)
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[The quiet ‘thunk’ sound of coarse rope hitting a denim-clad ankle.]
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(smug) Gotcha. 
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Careful now, don’t overbalance. I’ll come let you free. 
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[The sound of his casual stride, boots crunching on gravel as he saunters over to her.]
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Here. Put your hand on my shoulder to steady yourself, and lift your little hoof up here on my thigh and I’ll take my rope off. 
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Hmm. Lips parted, breath a little heavy despite doing nothing more taxing than a casual stroll, and pupils dilated even though the noonday sun is beating down on us… (murmurs seductively, intimately) I do believe I’ve caught myself a rope bunny. 
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[Rope sliding over denim as he makes the loop big enough to slip over her foot.]
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And now I’ve let her go. 
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[He takes a step back, giving her space.]
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What’s a rope bunny? (chuckles) Nah, it’s not a lasso groupie… well. Kinda, I suppose. 
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[He takes steps back into her space again, disconcertingly close]
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(Quiet, seductive, maybe even in one ear) It’s someone who is aroused… sexually… by the idea of being tied up. And I reckon that’s you to a T. (Louder and more casual) Now, go on and run, rabbit, or you’ll miss out on the free samples. 
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[A gentle swat as he shoos her away with his coiled rope to her denim clad backside]
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(A combination choke and cough as he’s caught off guard by her response) A free sample of somethin’ else? Well aren’t you a forward little thing? I respect a woman who comes right out and asks for what she wants. Why don’t you follow me over to the tack barn– it’s a little more private– and we’ll see if you’ve bitten off more than you can chew, little rabbit. 
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[The crunching of footsteps on gravel, a little less sedate this time, a little more hurried. A sliding barn door opens and closes, cutting the outdoor noises. The sound is muffled here by wood timbers and bales of hay. If more ambiance is needed, a horse whinny or stamping might be added as if the stables are adjoining]
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Let’s see what we’ve got here. 
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[The clink of metal on metal as he sifts through the tack hanging on the walls, bits clinking against buckles clinking against clips.]
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No, I’m not gonna strip you naked and tie you up with my lasso. It’ll tear up your skin. Fine on cowhide, but bunnies like you are a little more delicate. (He sucks his teeth, thoughtfully) There’s rope made exactly for this, of course, nice and gentle and good for knots, but it’s back at my place, not in the barn. It’s okay, we’ll make do. 
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[He selects a piece off the wall. It clinks again as he pulls it off its hook.] 
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Here’s my plan. I’m going to give you my workshirt, and you’re going to pull the sleeves down over your delicate little wrists to protect them. Then I’m going to put you on your back like I’m flanking a calf on that hay bale over there and use these leather reins to tie up your wrists to the wall. And once you can’t do much to stop me, we’ll see what else happens. That sound good to you, bunny? That look in your eyes makes me think it sounds *very* good to you, but I’m gonna need to hear you say it. Remember, I like a woman who tells me what she wants. 
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(With a grin in his voice) ‘Atta girl. 
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Lemme get out of this shirt. [He starts on the buttons] Yeah, you didn’t know I was gonna include free tickets to the gun show, did you? (he laughs, self-deprecating, at his own bad joke) Sorry, that might have been too cheesy, even for me. 
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[A rustle of heavy cotton/wool shirting as he hands it over]
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Here you go. Throw that on. Damn… You look good in my clothes. Wish we had the time for me to see you in nothing but that shirt. Nah, I’ll worry about the clothes you’re wearing underneath it later– I’ll get to what I need to get to, don’t worry your head. 
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Now, let me put you onto your back. (He grunts as he hefts her up and back) 
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[A solid thunk and the crunch of hay as her back hits the hay bale]
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Bunny, I wrestle steers onto their sides on the regular– You’re a lot easier to maneuver than two tons of beef. Now, let’s see those hands. 
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[The sounds of leather, metal, wood and hay as he slides the leather reins around a nearby post and then play wrestles loops of leather around each hand as she squirms underneath him.]
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Just disappointed I don’t get to show off all my Eagle Scout knots with this set up. (he chuckles) Now, I’m using the metal clips at each end of the reins here as a sliding knot, like my lasso. You can pull as much as you want to feel all strung up, but if you need out, just relax your arms and put your hands together and you should be able to make the loops big enough to slip your hands out pretty quickly, see? All good? 
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Yeah, you’re good. Just a little leather around your wrists and you’ve gone all hazy-eyed, bunny. What are we gonna do about that? How about we start here? Haven’t even given you a proper kiss yet– hardly gentlemanly of me. 
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(He kisses her. Lengthily. Deep and dominating and passionate. Hums into her mouth, pleased.) 
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[The metal and leather at her wrists creak and rattle as she strains against them]
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You taste real sweet, bunny. Think I’ll have a little taste of the rest of you. Maybe start with what’s under your shirt. 
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[Skin against skin as he slides his hands up her stomach, pushing her shirt up as he goes]
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See, we don’t need to go to all the trouble of stripping you naked. Easy enough to push your shirt and bra up to your chin so I can see those… frankly incredible tits of yours. Jesus. 
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(He immediately puts his mouth to them, sucking and kissing.) [The reins rattle again]
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(against her breasts) Bunny, why are your nipples so hard on such a hot day? You must be really enjoying this already, eh? I know I am. It’s two layers of denim, but I think you can feel how much I’m enjoying this against your hip, can’t you? Sorry if my hands are rough. 
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No, it’s not every day some sexy thing gets all hot at the idea of being all tangled up in my lasso. Free jerky doesn’t usually rope in hot little rabbits like you. Christ, your tits. I want to spend all day with my mouth and hands on them– it’s a goddamned shame I’ve got another show at 2. Your body deserves all the time in the world to be worshipped. Gotta commit it to memory to keep me warm on the cold nights after you drive away from me today. Never seen anything so gorgeous. 
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[The reins rattle]
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Another part of you feeling neglected? Well, first of all, you’re not in charge here, so I will take as much time as I like, bunny. Your arms stretched up over your head puts them perfectly on display, and with your legs hanging off the hay bale, it’s not like you have much leverage to get that neglected part of you any attention until I decide I’m ready to give it. But maybe make those needy whines a little quieter– we’re out of the way here, but not totally out of the way, and if you spook the horses we may draw a crowd. And no one should get to see this show but me. 
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(He kisses her again) 
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Maybe I can offer you a little concession for all those little mewls. I’ll just put the heel of one hand down here for you to grind against while I take my time up here. 
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(A beat) 
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(delighted surprise) Are you soaking through your jeans, little rabbit? Christ, you must have been hot as soon as I started the first rope trick. Is that why you were leaning against the fence post– needed it to hold you up as you pressed your needy thighs together? Poor little thing, all worked up with no idea how to deal with it. No relief in sight. Just a bunch of tourists and some total stranger of a cowboy that’s got you all hot and bothered. Never let it be said I don’t come to the rescue of a woman in need. 
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Let’s see what I’m working with. 
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[The zip of a fly and a flurry of stiff fabric as her jeans and underwear are yanked down to her knees.]
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Well if that ain’t a beautiful sight. Goddamn. All covered over in dew like the grass at sunrise. 
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Shh, bunny. It’s alright. I’ve got you just how I want you. Don’t worry you can’t spread your legs for me– I just need enough space to get a few fingers between your legs, and I’ve got that, see? Plenty of room to start rubbing at your poor swollen, neglected clit just like this. I know you like feeling hogtied, and your jeans bunched around your knees must feel more unbreakable than steel. 
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You writhe and buck and try to get free and throw me off all you like. I can pin down a calf, so you ain’t much trouble at all. You’re this wet and you haven’t even come yet– I want to see what happens when you come. And here I was worried about lube for a quickie– Not necessary with you apparently. 
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(Soothing. Almost cooing.) That’s it. That’s it, little rabbit. I just want to see you come for me– panting, moaning, tits out, jeans around your knees and wrists tied up with an old bridle, getting fingered on a hay bale. This feels like a cliche– a roll in the hay, you know? I’ve rolled you every which way already and I haven’t even gotten my cock out yet, but God, it’s hungry for you bunny. Wants you so bad. Think it’s about to bust my zipper open just at the sounds you’re making. 
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Come for me, bunny. Come on, I want to see it. I know you’re close. There you go. Atta girl. Atta girl! Poor thing, pent up so long. So much slick. Should be easy enough to slip a few fingers inside with all this. Oh, I know. You’re sensitive– still twitching. It’ll get better soon. See, your little pussy is still plenty needy. It’s clutching at my fingers. Wants them deeper. Wants more of them. You’ll get it, bunny. Just let me take care of you, all tied up and helpless. Just ride it out. God, look at those hips move. Love to ride behind you on a trail ride. 
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(He leans forward to kiss her again, messily, moaning into her mouth at the feel of her.) 
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You’ll have me in just a minute, bunny. Just need to get you all ready for my cock. (He chuckles a little) I would love to say that I’ll be able to fuck you all afternoon, but Jesus Christ, I feel like I’m about to go off like a rocket. God, I’m gonna get hard looking at this workshirt for the rest of my life after this. Fuck. 
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(He kisses her some more until he finally pulls away.) Fuck. I can’t wait any longer or I’ll come in my pants. I need you so bad. 
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Don’t worry, I’ve got a condom in my wallet. A gentleman is always prepared. 
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[The zip of a fly– and a sigh of relief– and then the rustling of a condom wrapper.]
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Jesus. Okay. Okay. Bunny, don’t worry. You’re gonna put both your legs up on my right shoulder. (He grunts a little as he helps her lift them) There we go. See? Your legs get to stay all tangled up, just how you like them, but I still get access to your pretty little pussy down here. 
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It might feel a little tighter this way, but you’re so soaked, and I think you damn near could have taken my whole hand, greedy thing. So you just stay where you’re tied, little rabbit, and let me have you. 
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(Choked) Fuck. Oh fuck. You feel so good around me. God, just gonna go slow so I don’t explode, here. Mm. 
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The way you look up at me, all doe eyed, with your tits bouncing as I rock into you. Christ. You’re about to ruin me, bunny. That’s it. That’s it. You take me so well. So deep. 
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Shh. Quiet now, bunny. Don’t want the whole ranch to hear. You want me to cover your mouth for you? There you go. Nod if you can still breathe okay? Yeah? Good. Remember you can get your hands free if you need to. 
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(A little strained) Ok. Here we go. 
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[He picks up the pace, his hips slapping against her ass.]
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(Improv whatever noises, phrases, pet words, etc, you like in here. It should probably be more panting and incomplete phrases than any full sentences I have below. Feel free to break them up into phrases separated by long breaks for panting/whimpering/moaning.)
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That’s it. That’s it. Keep your eyes on me, bunny. I want you to see who tied you up and took you apart. 
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Fuck, wish I could keep you all tied up here in the barn for whenever I need a pick me up, Jesus. I think your pussy could fix everything wrong with me. 
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Been doing fuckin’ rope tricks for bored families for years now at this two bit tourist trap of a ranch and you come out of nowhere and set me on fire like this. Christ, you need a ranch hand wherever you’re going to? Think I’d follow you anywhere for more of this. 
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Jesus. Fuck. Got me so close already. I swear I’m not normally like this. Letting down every cowboy in the world right now, I swear to God. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. 
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Come on, bunny. Come again for me. Come again on my cock. You can do it, sweet thing. Come on. Pull on those reins a little harder for me and come on my cock. 
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[The reins rattle again]
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Atta girl. That’s it, sweetheart. Just like that. God. Fuck. Mmm. 
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(He holds on as long as he can, but not as long as he wants to, coming with a choked off moan and a gasp, then panting to catch his breath in the aftermath.) 
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(On a long exhale) Fuck, darlin’. Let me put my brains back in my head and then I’ll put you back to rights. 
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(He pulls out with a grunt.)
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[Pulls off the condom and zips up his jeans carefully.]
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(Very gentle and soft in the aftermath, maybe a bit more of a twang with him tired and relaxed) I’ve got a clean handkerchief in my back pocket. Can I use that to clean you up a bit before I pull your jeans up for you? Good. Wouldn’t want to ride you hard and put you away wet after all. There we go, just being gentle. You’re all right. That’s a good bunny. 
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Okay, just gonna lower your legs real slow and careful. Let me know if your back protests any of this– good. There we go. Just gonna tug your jeans back in place… you know you can let yourself out of the reins now if you want. We’re all done. 
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(Pleased) You want me to do it? All right. Let me just get this done up…
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[Sound of a zipper]
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And tragically put these away…
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[Fabric sounds as he tugs her shirt down to cover her chest again]
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There we go. Give me your wrists, sweetheart. That’s good. 
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[Metal and leather rattle as he frees her]
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Here, let’s ease your arms down to your side real slow– they’ve been over your head for a while now, and they might be sore tomorrow. And let’s get you sitting up a little. Might be a little lightheaded after all that. Hell, I’m a little light headed. 
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[The crunch of hay as she sits up]
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Can I hold you a little bit? Great. 
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[He settles next to her on the hay bale, and the sound of hands against fabric as he takes her in his arms.]
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That was incredible. Not what I planned for my day at all, but absolutely incredible. You’re incredible. Fuck, that was so good. Best in a long while. I… ah.. It wasn’t just sex talk when I asked if you needed a ranch hand. (he laughs in disbelief) Jesus, I think I’d follow you anywhere, if you let me, and I barely know you. But if you’re an oceanographer, I’ll learn to rope dolphins. If you’re an astronomer, I’ll figure out how to pull the moon right down from the sky and ride herd on all the stars. 
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(He kisses her, soft and tender.) 
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There’s a, uh, staff kitchen just up the way. When you’re feeling up to it, let’s take a walk up there. There’s a bathroom you can freshen up in, and we’ll get you a glass of water at least. Nah, don’t worry about it. If anyone asks about you we’ll just say you got heatstroke– your cute cheeks are still flushed enough for it, and it’s been a sweaty day. And I don’t want you out of my sight just yet if I can do anything about it, bunny. 
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(He kisses her again as the sound fades out.) 
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