wanted for stud(closed for musicankane and myself)

cockslave

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wanted:-
pair of strong hands attached to a muscular body not afraid of long hours and hard work. must have an affinity with horses. accomodation available for own animal if you have one at a reduced cost.
pay is $800 a month - may not sound much but that includes your own cottage, all meals, tv ,telephone, laundry fascilities.

if interested contact s. mcleod, moonstar stud farm, becker's pass. 653 9987
 
His friends always told him he looked like Vin Diesel. Jack Thomson did see it though. So he had a buzz-cut and nice body? He worked hard on a ranch, or he did until it went under and he lost his job. But his friends insisted he could be a celeb-lookalike or something, it got old for Jack, and everytime his friends called him Vin he punched them. Eventually they stopped calling him that.
He was outside the moonstar sutd farm, having answered an ad he saw in the local paper. He a pleaded his case to a woman name Sienna, and she granted him this interview. He dressed up as best he could, years on a ranch left him with only blue jeans cowboy boots, and tank-tops. But he used the last of his cash to buy a nice flannel button-up shirt that he put on over his tank and a light brown cowboy hat.
He walked up to the door and rang the bell. Hoping this old lady would give him the job, before he started to go hungry.
 
as the doorbell rang i got up from behind my desk, at least he's punctual - always a good start - and walked through the hall. i opened the door to a youngish guy about 34-36, rugged and strong looking, his appearance was that of a typical cowboy, neat but obviously comfortable in what he wore. having been raised on the ranch i know the hands hardly even own a suit, unless religious and then it only gets an outing at church on sundays and weddings or funerals.
first impressions were good , i'd been thinking his face was familiar but couldn't place it.......guess i'd seen him around town before. i get the feeling he was expecting someone older than me though. being only 28 some thought that was too young for a rancher - especially a girl. but don't be fooled by appearances, i may only be 5'6 and slim build, but under the shirt and jeans my body is very toned. not through going to the gym but by hard physical work. my skin has a mocha shade to it from my mothers costa rican blood but my father was a true american of scottish decent. my hair although naturally light brown looks almost blonde from bleaching by the sun .
his jaw dropped slightly when he saw me, i hope it was in a good way.
"hi, i am sienna. do you want to come through to the office first and we can have a chat. do you want a coffee or something?"
 
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He never knew goddesses worked on ranches. She was amazingly beautiful, like some actress or something. It took him a moment to realize she asked him a question.
He shook his head. "Uh, yeah a coffee would be perfect." his voice was a deep tough guy rumble. She led him through the den into her office where she held a coffee maker on the counter. She poured him a cup and handed it to him with some packets of sugar.
"Thanks."
 
"now jack, tell me a bit about your work experience with horses. have you done any breaking or working with highly strung thoroughbreds? as this is a stud farm you can imagine the testosterone filled stallions can become quite a handful. "
i sit back in my chair drinking my coffee as he begins to tell me some of the things he has done, the difficult horses , the technique he uses for breaking - based on horse whispering, the gaining of the animals confidence and trust. that was just what i wanted to hear i did not hold with the theory of having to break the horses spirit in oreder to make it rideable.
i can't help thinking i really do recognise his face.............then it struck me like a lightning bolt. he was the image of vin diesel, the actor - right down to the gravelly voice. i try to stop from smiling to much as i suggest we go down to the yard and he can show me what he knows - with the horses of course. although my thoughts were wandering to images of jack topless on horseback.
"shall we go then , after i can show you the accommodation available"
 
"Well I'd like to see the horse, if I may." He stood and brushed his buttoned-up shirt, and set his cup on the desk. "I'd like to see what kind of sutd I'd be working with maybe say a hello and whatnot."
 
"i have six stallions here at the moment, 20 brood mares of my own, and stalls for up to a further 10 mares from other owners. the most popular stud is viking warrior, a pure bred racehorse, black and very mean. if i'm truthful he's why my last hand left, put the poor bloke in hospital for a couple of weeks after kicking him in the stomach. are you sure you want to meet him?"
 
He clapped his hands. "Yes ylet me at him."

She smiled and took him out to the stables, which were two long rows of buildings housed fifty yard behind the house. The first one on the right was Viking Warrior, a beauty of a black horse if he ever saw one. He walked right up to the horse ignoring Sienna's warnings and ran his hand across the muzzle. The horse looked up and actually licked at Jack's face.
Jack smiled and turned to her. "I don't think he'll be any problem." He said his hand rubbing the side of the horse's head.
 
"well that is the first time i've seen him let someone do that. hell he still tries to take a chunk outta me now and again and i've raised him from a colt. i think the jobs yours if you want it jack. do you want to see your cottage now?"
 
He turned and whispered something to the colt and it brought a whinny from the large horse. "Lead the way. He says." He smiled and raised his hand.
 
we walk down to the botom of the stable yard to a small wooden cottage. i open the door and show jack around explaining that as it is a three bedrromed one if at any time some of the visiting grooms need to stay then they use one of the spare rooms. other than that its all his. a mini kitchen so he can make sandwiches or tea/coffee. main meals served at the main house. breakfast at 630am, lunch between 1-2 if work load allows dinner at 7 or once the horses settled for the night. laundry at main house where he can use the machines.
" i may do the cooking but i draw the line at washing your smalls" i say jokingly, glancing at his butt in those jeans and the way they hang at the front they must be anything but small. stop it sienna , he's here to work for you not be a sexual plaything.
"do you have any questions jack?"
 
Jack shook his head. "I assume all the tools are in the barn next to the stables." He said looking around the house. She agreed with him. "Then that's all I need. If I may I would like to go out and get to know the rest of the horses, then start work with them tomorrow. Is that satisfactory?"
 
"sure - i noticed you didn't have a car with you. do you need a lift after back to your place, i'm heading into town anyway"
"and i could collect you in the morning help you with your stuff. i'm sorry i didn't ask if you had a horse of your own?"
 
He smiled. "I live in an apartment now, the last ranch didn't provide me with room and board. I only need to go turn in my moving out notice and get my clothes. Give me about and hour with the horses, then meet me at the stables arlight?" He put a hand on her shoulder and walked back to the pens.
 
i think i've made a good choice here, he really is as mad on horses as i am.
"ok i've a few calls to make too and cancel the wanted add. now that the position is filled."
as he walks away i find myself watching his butt and the way his upper body moves, god sienna get a grip. you're acting like a sex starved teenager not a nearly 30yr old. i giggle quietly to myself as i turn and head to the house.
 
Jack spent the next two hours intorducing himself in a way to all the horses making sure each one had a turn to get familiar with him. As much as he could in short order. Tomorrow he'd take each one out and watch out it worked, maybe clean their feet.
 
he is dedicated 30 minutes has stretched into 2 hours, i see him walking up towards the house now ,hat askew and shirt covered in horse slobber

i go to meet him at the door
"you ready then hun" i grab the pickup trucks keys and lead the way
 
"I'm alway ready." He said following her with a smile. He reiminded her of, oh fuck who was it? That girl that started in Dark Angel, Jessica something. Very nice either way, fantasic body, great "fuck me" eyes.
He climbed in and directed her to house apartment. "I'll be right back." He told her, "Unless you want to come up."
 
"sure i'll come up and give you a hand to bring things down if you like. i take it your coming back to the ranch tonight then? that's not a problem as long as you don't mind coming to the bar first, i'm meeting some of my friends for a few drinks. your more than welcome."
just as long as you don't get fresh with them , or them you. i want you all to myself and soon.
 
"Yeah that's fine." they went up and she helped him pack up his clothes and slapped them in the back of her truck. Then he left a note for the landlady, and were heading to the bar quickly.
"I'm afraid I'm broke right now. Buy a dirnk and i'll pay you back?" He asked.
 
"let's just say tonight is your official welcome to moonstar and the drinks are on me for tonight only. now stop worrying and get over here"
i link arms with you as we head in , mostly to stop you protesting against the free drinks but also to feel those arm muscles - and to make my friends jealous.
 
The bar was nice and her friends were nicer. It was like all the supermodels in the state got together to drink in this bar. "Nice friends." He whispered to her and order his first beer of the night.
 
suzie , kara and michelle were swooning over jack. i made sure he never strayed far from my side though poor guy would be eaten alive by these girls.
" yeah they're a god bunch but put a good looking guy like you in the middle and they'd tear each others hair out for a chance to bed you."
 
that one comment cut me down in flames, any faint hope i had that he might like me disappeared. he was more interested in my friends than in me. i suppose i shouldn't even have thought about it after all he was going to be working for me, but that voice of his just turned my knees to jelly. i couldn't help myself.
 
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