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"Gee I wonder how that bit of information leaked out."

~The Kid said, while looking down at the Marchal's bulging crotch. He couldn't help it. No matter what he did, it called to him. In the Kids eyes the Marshal's crotch was the forbidden fruit. Then the Kid noticed something. Something Big and Hard! With a wicked smile on his face the Kid said.~

"You know Marshal, if I did not know you better, I'd say you have a hard on right now!"

~Marshal Starbuck woke up with a groan. His head was throbbing. It was a pain he was all too familiar with, but this time he didn't get the feeling he had enjoyed himself the night before. Once his head had a moment to clear and his eyes came into focus, the Marshal realized he was in a saw mill, a place where trees were sent after they had been cut down to be milled into lumber. To his disbelief he found himself bound to a giant redwood tree. Both of his arms were stretched out to his side and secured to the tree with silver metal bands around his wrists that were imbedded into the tree trunk itself. The same was done to his feet as well. It hit him that the tree he was bound to was in the direct path of a circular they used to split trees in half and the saw was big enough to do the same to him as well if the saw and the belt were turned on. No doubt that was the plan to kill him. Not willing to go down without a good fight, Starbuck used all his strength to break his bonds. Sweat dripped down his face as his body twisted, strained and muscles flexed.~

~Kid Poison sat on a rafter looking down at the Marshal, eating popcorn out of a brown paper bag.~

"You do know how to put on one damn good show, Marshal!"

~Popcorn fell on the Marshale's face as he tried to free himself.~

"You know I could use a bit of Help down here Kid!"

"Well, lets see If I can give you a little motivation then."

~The Kid grabbed at the air and pulled his arm back. The main lever, several feet away, moved forward turning the belt and saw on. The tree the Marshal was bound to was now moving towards the spinning saw.~

"The Boot Hill gang got the drop on me, They would have finished the job too, but they wanted to rob the noon stage. They found out there was a gold shipment on it."

"I bet you could. How did you get yourself in this predicament anyway?"

~Asked the Kid, as he munched away on his popcorn.~

~The Marshal looked up at the Kid with a smirk on his face.~

"I'm good Kid but I'm not that good."

~Leaping down from the rafters, the Kid grasped the Marshals package and licked it. The Marshal screamed but didn't protest.~

"Well you may want to tell that to your dick, Marshal."

~The Kid grew his nails longer and used them to rip off the marshals pants, vest and shirt, leaving only his boots on him.
Seeing the Marshal naked made the Kid hunger for his lean, strong body. The Kid stripped and sat on the Marshal's chest.~

"Oh, I can't pass this up. And you know what they say Marshal, save a horse, ride a cowboy."

~The Kid moved the Marshal's dick into position and slid himself down on it and then back up. Now was the time to take the Marshal for a long hard ride!~

~Starbuck tried to fight the Kid at first by not showing any sign of pleasure, but the sensation was too much to hold back, yet the Marshal would never admit it. He wanted the Kid just as much as the Kid wanted Him.~

~By now, the Kid was so in tune with the Marshals body that the Kid pulled out and let the Marshal shoot his load on his chest and face as the Marshal cried out in his orgasm.~

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh ! ! !"

~The Kid kissed the Marshal with his own semen on the Kid's lips.~

"You got yours. Now it's my turn. Let's see if you can get me to cum in 1 minute."