The Sexually Dominant Bounty Hunter: A Mixed Wrestling Story

[ILMW]

Chapter One

The Arrest

Annie Evens tied her horse up outside of the bar and stared nervously at the front doors. She put her hand to her front pocket to make sure the rolled up parchment was still there. She took a deep breath and headed for the entrance.

Although it was a hot summer day, she wore a long sleeve button up shirt tucked into tight riding pants that were tucked into black leather riding boots. As she pushed open the hinged doors she paused for a moment to let her eyes adjust to the sudden dimness of the room. All of a sudden the music stopped and all eyes in the room turned to her. The bar was packed with cowboys throwing dice and playing cards. All of the men were hard, western cowboys who rarely saw a women of her beauty outside of the brothels. She took in her surroundings, inhaled a deep breath then walked to the center of the bar, her foot steps clearly audible in the silence.

Annie cleared her throat then raised her voice so that everyone in the room could clearly hear her. “I’m looking for Billy Horn.” She looked from left to right. The men started to catcall. Several men started to laugh and she heard flirtatious whistles around the room. She raised her voice louder. “Billy Horn? Also known as Billy the Bullet.”

“I’m Billy Horn so long as it gets me a kiss,” someone shouted from the back of the room and the bar erupted in laughter. Annie ignored this and continued to scan the bar. A few men had stood up and moved aside to let a handsome man walk towards her. Immediately she knew he was Billy. She had seen a hand drawn portrait of him and the recognition was instant. She swallowed hard and faced him head on.

“I’m Billy the Bullet.” He walked right up to her, a swag in his step from a man with complete confidence. “And might I know your name and the reason God sent such a beautiful angel to me?”

All eyes were on her. A minute earlier the room had been loud and rowdy with the excitement of gambling. But now they were all silent, intrigued to see what was happening.

Annie pulled out the parchment from her pocket and began to read. “Mr. Billy Horn, you are hear by summoned to return to Tulsa, Oklahoma to answer for the missed payments to the Tulsa City Bank. By order of the Governor Mr. Joseph Tallen…”

The room erupted in laughter. Annie’s voice was completely drowned out from the explosion of noise. Billy smiled and laughed with the rest of them. Annie waited for the room to settle down, then continued. “By order of the Governor Mr. Joseph Tallen, I hear by have the right to arrest you and take you into my care until returned to Tulsa City, Oklahoma Sheriffs office.”

The room erupted in laughter once more, and only settled down when Billy raised his arms to quiet everyone. He looked at Annie with amusement and laughingly asked, “They sent a nice pretty little girl to arrest me?” He spoke loud enough for the entire room to hear. “This must be some sort of joke?”

Annie stared at him defiantly. Billy stood his ground, glanced at the paper in her hand and then his face contorted in anger. “Listen here little miss pretty girl. If you think you can walk in here and arrest me, you’ve been very wrongly informed. Now get out, before I send you to the kitchens where you belong.”

The room had quieted again. Everyone held their breath and watched to see what this young, blonde haired beauty was doing in a men’s poker room threatening to arrest one of their own.

Billy spit on the ground between them, then took a step away from her back in the direction of his table.

Annie took a step after him and grabbed his arm firmly.

Billy looked back at her and yanked his arm free. “You get out now!” He pointed towards the door. “Or there’s going to be some real trouble in here.”

Billy took another step away and Annie lunged herself at him.

The room erupted with excitement. Everyone was pulling tables and chairs out of the way in anticipation of a good show. Most everyone was rooting for the mysterious girl, but not in a million years did they think she actually stood a chance.

When Annie lunged herself at him she had caught him off guard. She wrapped her arms around his waist and tangled her feet up with his. They staggered for a moment, then both went tumbling to the ground. The bar erupted even louder at this. Annie started to climb on top of him, but he gave her a furious shove and threw her off of him. But Annie was relentless and dove right back onto him. Her weight collided with his and pushed him back onto his back as he was trying to get up. She straddled his waist and grabbed his shirt with both hands to steady herself.

Billy was thrashing his body wildly. He was already embarrassed at being brought down to the ground by a girl. And then she had tackled him. It was too much for him to take. There was a crowd watching, and he had to put an end to this. He reached up and grabbed a hold of her shirt with one hand. He was about to pull her off of him, but she whacked his hand away with strength that surprised him.

Annie could feel the strength of the man she was straddling. He was stronger than she was, and she knew it. She was only on top because she had caught him off guard. She needed to seize this opportunity and act quickly. She put both hands onto his shoulders, pressed down hard, lifted her hips up and swung herself forwards high onto his chest. As she landed she grabbed the back of his head and pulled him up into her crotch. She closed her thighs around his head and fell sideways to the floor. As she landed she straightened her legs, wrapped her ankles around each other and squeezed her legs as tight as she could.

The room erupted even louder at seeing Annie’s legs wrapped tight around Billy’s head. He pried at her legs, but couldn't separate them to free his head. “Giddy up cowboy!” someone shouted. “Yeeehaaa!” Another chimed in. Annie was on her back now squeezing her legs as tight as she could. Billy got to his knees then slowly started to stand up. He lifted Annie up off of the ground with her legs still wrapped tight around him. He staggered for a few steps like a drunkard, then turned towards a wall and slammed her into it. The blow stunned Annie, but she continued to latch onto his head, still squeezing with all her might. Billy staggered for a more steps, then slammed her down onto a table, shattering it.

Annie’s grip around his head slipped as she was pulverized onto the table. Billy slipped from her hold and was free. He looked down at her, breathing heavily and clearly furious. He reached down, grabbed her by the foot and dragged her to the center of the room.

“Feisty little bitch aren’t you.” Billy said as he dragged her across the room. “You’ll pay for this.” He then reached down, grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up to her feet. He walked her to a wall and pinned her up against it. His face inches from her. He put his hands around her neck and started to strangle her, but Annie punched his hands away with all of her strength, then jumped up onto him and wrapped her legs around his waist.

“Clingy little bitch.” Billy growled then slammed her back into the wall. Annie extended her left arm past Billy’s right shoulder and hooked her arm around his head to put him in a headlock. Billy slammed her back into the wall but she clung to him with her legs around his waist and her left arm wrapped around his head. She then pulled his head down, squeezing his neck with all her strength.

“God damnit.” Billy bellowed. He staggered back to the center of the room and started to peel her legs off of him. As quick as a rabbit, Annie opened her legs and pulled herself up towards his head. She thrust her hips up and wrapped her legs around his head again. She closed her thighs tight around his face and pulled his head into her with both hands.

The bar erupted with more applause. They were thoroughly enjoying this unexpected match. Men were cheering, whistling and slamming the tables with their fist in approval. Annie ignored all of this. She concentrated on keeping her legs wrapped tight around Billy’s head. Billy staggered to his feat again, then Annie dropped her weight backwards and forced him to bend over. Still squeezing with all her strength and holding his head with both hands, she dropped her weight backwards again and brought them both down to the ground. Annie fell with a thud onto the wood floors but ignored the pain. She was squeezing him with all her strength and felt him weaken slightly. He was on his knees and trying to stand up. Annie continued to pull him down towards the ground, but he managed to rise halfway up then slam her down onto the wood floors again. Annie continued to ignore the pain and continued to squeeze. He stood up again, but only managing to lift her a few feet off the ground before slamming her down onto the floor. He was clearly losing energy and when he tried to stand up again, he made it a foot off the ground before collapsing down to the floor.

Annie pulled his head in tighter and continued to squeeze him relentlessly. She felt his body slacken but she didn't let up. Billy was on his knees still, but most of the fight left in him was gone. He helplessly pulled at her legs, but he couldn't budge them an inch. Annie squeezed tighter still and heard a whimper of pain. The room, which had grown silent at seeing Annie squeeze Billy into submission, erupted in laughter at Billy’s humiliation. This seemed to spark some energy into him, as he tried to stand up and slam her to the ground again, but before he could even lift her slightly off of the ground, Annie pulled her weight backwards and he couldn't lift her an inch. His body collapsed again in exhaustion and he seemed at a loss for what to do.

Annie carefully freed one of her hands that was pulling Billy’s head tight into herself, and grabbed one of Billy’s hands and twisted his arm sharply behind his back. She felt Billy struggle with his arm being yanked backwards at a horrible angle, but she kept a tight hold of his arm and held him firmly. With her other hand she reached into a side pocket and pulled out a pair of silver handcuffs. Billy saw them and thrashed his body wildly. He punched her legs and stomach with his fist, but Annie ignored this and yanked his arm up painfully. When his outburst of adrenaline weared off, she reached over his body and clasped the handcuffs on one of his wrist.

As the metal clicked and locked shut around Billy’s wrist, another burst of energy shot through his body and he thrashed his body wildly. Annie kept her grip on his arm and continued to squeeze her legs tight around his head. They rocked from left to right, Annie continuing to keep a tight hold on him. After a minute Billy went still, then Annie took a deep breath, then squeezed her legs together as tight as she could. Billy pried at her legs with his free hand, but he couldn't budge her strong thighs. She was crushing his head and suffocating him at the same time. He couldn't breath and he felt himself getting light headed. Annie watched him carefully, squeezing with all her strength. She was exhausted but didn’t dare let up. She squeezed and squeezed. Billy struggled helplessly, then gave up. She continued to squeeze, and Billy struggled again with less energy then before.

Annie was draining all energy from his body. When she felt his body completely slacken, she looked him in the eyes and saw almost no fight left in him. She then opened her legs and snaked herself onto his back. She kept a tight grip on his handcuffed arm, then pulled his other hand behind his back and clicked the handcuffs around that hand. Just as the metal clicked shut Billy seemed to be coming to. He was flat on his belly with his hands handcuffed behind his back, but he started to struggle again. Annie simply sat on his back and held him down. She was breathing hard, trying to catch her breath.

After a minute Billy seemed to succumb to his situation, and Annie seemed to have regained her strength. She rolled him onto his back and stood up. She took a few steps away from him and picked up the parchment that had fallen to the floor. She then walked back over to him and held the paper up to his face. Then she sat down, settling herself onto his chest and framing the sides of his head with her thighs. She scooted forward until her crotch was jammed tight against his chin. Billy couldn’t move his head an inch, and was forced to look up at the woman who was arresting him. Annie held the paper up and began to read.

“Mr. Billy Horn, you are hear by summoned to return to Tulsa, Oklahoma to answer for the missed payments to the Tulsa City Bank. By order of the Governor Mr. Joseph Tallen…”

Annie read him what was on the paper, continuing to sit on top of him, framing his head between her thighs and her crotch jammed tight against his chin. When she was finished she looked down at him and smiled.

“It’s 450 miles to Tulsa. If you behave and cooperate, it shouldn't take more then a week to get there. I will accompany you and deposit you to the Sheriffs office. Do you understand?”

Billy ignored this. His eyes were scanning the room as best they could. He was looking for a way out. Someway to escape from this situation. He shouted for help. “Someone knockout this bitch already!” But nobody moved to help him. They were laughing and enjoying themselves.

“She arrested you fair and square. It wouldn't be right to interfere.”

Billy swore at this and continued to scan the room for help. Annie was still sitting on his chest with her thighs framing his head. She reached into a back pocket and produced another pair of handcuffs. She dangled them in front of his face and Billy thrashed wildly, but he couldn't do anything meaningful. Annie got off of him and pushed him onto his belly. She then sat down onto his legs and clicked the handcuffs around both of his ankles. He kicked and thrashed his legs wildly, and it took Annie several minutes to latch both his ankles together, but in the end both his feet were bound together.

Annie stood up and looked down at her handiwork. She rolled her head in a circle then walked away towards the bar.

“Whisky please.” She said to the bartender.

The bartender smiled back at her and poured her a full glass. “It’s on the house,” he said and handed her the drink.

Annie downed the drink in three gulps, set down the glass and walked back over to Billy. “Time to go,” she told him and tried to hoist him up on his feat. He resisted her and went dead weight, refusing to stand up. Annie tried three times before giving up and storming out of the bar. She returned immediately brandishing a black leather riding crop. It was three feet in length and thin as a whip. She walked right over to Billy and tried again to hoist him up onto his feet. When he resisted again she lifted her riding crop and whacked him hard across the butt. He was wearing gray leather riding pants, but the stick whacked hard across him and he cried out in pain. “Get up,” Annie told him again. She tried lifting him and he continued to refuse. She whacked him again and he cried out in pain.

“God damn you, you fucking bitch!” Billy screamed. But Annie ignored this. She whipped him again and the whole room was silent. Everyone was mesmerized at what was happening. A beautiful woman had come into the bar, wrestled a bigger, stronger man into handcuffs, and was now whipping him in the backside.

“Well if she’s not an angel, then God don’t exist,” someone muttered.

Annie whacked him again. Paused to see if he would stand up, and when he didn't she whipped him again. She continued to do this, routinely hitting him until he finally broke.

“Alright, God Damnit. Have mercy for Christ sake.”

“Are you going to behave?” Annie asked him.

Billy ignored this, but bent his knees in an effort to stand up. Annie grabbed his arm and helped lift him to his feet. He stood almost a head taller than her, but she held onto one of his arms and yanked him towards the door. He refused to walk, and she lifted the riding crop threateningly, and before she needed to hit him again he started to walk.

Everyone in the room followed them out the door and to her horse. They were mocking him now, calling out insults and patting him on the shoulder humiliatingly.

“You take care now,” someone told him. “I’ll be damned. Arrested by a woman.” “This has got to be the best day of my life.”

Annie walked him to her horse and pulled out a long rope. She tied it around his waist then slackened ten feat of rope in front of him. She then pulled out a small key from her pocket and undid the handcuffs around his ankles. He had tried to kick her, but she was ready and carefully avoided his foot. She grabbed the rope now tied around him and pulled him towards her, then whacked him hard across the face with the riding crop.

“Try that again, and I’ll whip you black and blue. You understand me?” Annie said and raised her riding crop threateningly into the air.

Billy looked down at his feet.

“I said do you understand me?” Annie said and yanked the rope to get his attention.

“Yes.” Billy mumbled.

“Yes ma’am.” Annie corrected him.

When Billy didn't repeat this, she raised the riding crop and whipped him across the face. He screamed out in pain and tried to back away, but she held the rope tight and kept him in place.

“Yes ma’am,” Annie said again.

Billy looked her in the eyes, felt his ego completely deflated, and said what she wanted.

“Yes ma’am.”

“That’s better,” Annie said and mounted her horse. She guided her animal onto the road and they walked down the street. Everyone in the bar followed them, teasing Billy and laughing hilariously. More people had come outside from other shops and stores to see what was all the commotion. Soon an enormous crowd was walking down the street like a holiday parade. Annie was in front with Billy tied up ten feet behind her, walking at a brisk pace.

For those that hadn’t seen the fight in the bar, the people who did see it told them the story enthusiastically.

“She damn near strangled him to death with her legs,” one man said.

“Twice,” someone else chined in. “Oh you should have seen it. She wrapped her legs around his head so tight I thought his head was going to pop off. She’s a cowgirl if I’ve ever seen one.”

The story was told over and over as more people joined. Everyone laughed and pointed at Billy, who was walking as quick as he could to keep up with the horse. He kept his head down and tried to ignore them, but young girls were now walking beside him and joining in on the taunting.

“I can’t believe I missed it,” an older man said in agony. “For the love of God, why hadn’t I stayed for another round?”

“Maybe she’ll do it again?” Someone chimed in. “Someone pay her, and maybe she’ll do it again!”

“I have one gold coin if she does it.” someone said and held his coin into the air. Another man spoke up, “me too, one gold coin if she chokes him with her legs again!”

Annie stopped her horse and twisted around in the saddle. Since escorting her prisoner out of the bar she hadn’t looked back once. But the mention of gold got her attention.

“Two gold pieces?” She asked.

The men both nodded their heads, and Annie got down from her horse.

There was an eruption of cheers as Annie climbed off of her horse and squared up against Billy. His hands were handcuffed behind his back, but his legs were free and he was standing in a defensive position. There was no doubt in anyone’s mind that if Annie got to close, he would kick her with all his strength.

Annie knew this, and cautiously approached him. The rope was still tied to his waist, and that was tied to the horse. She stepped over the rope and slowly started to circle him. Billy turned with her, keeping her right in front of him.

Annie took a quick lunge at him, Billy threw a wild kick at her and she backed up before it struck her in the belly. She lunged again, then danced back out of range. She continued to circle him, took a quick step in his direction, ran out of kicking range, back in, then out again. Billy continued to kick wildly at her, growing impatient with every missed kick. He took a step forward himself and tried to hit her hard in the leg, and as she danced out of range he slightly lost his balance. Before he could recover Annie leapt at him and ran right into his body, lowering her shoulder.

Billy fell hard to the ground and before he could kick wildly at her Annie was straddling his midsection. He kneed her hard in the back, and Annie responded by slapping him hard across the face. Then she advanced further onto him before he could knee her again. She sat down onto his chest and jammed her crotch back against his chin. She then framed the sides of his face with her thighs and smiled happily down at him.

“Ready for round two?”

“Fuck you!”

Annie then spun her body around and sat her ass down directly on top of his face. The crowd was stunned. There was a moment of silence, then as Annie thrust her hips back and forth and held one hand up like a cowboy riding a horse, they erupted in applause and laughter. Annie’s ass was sitting directly on Billy’s face, smothering him completely and her mock horse riding only added to his humiliation. Billy squirmed beneath her, but with his hands bound behind his back, there was nothing he could do.

Annie rode his face for a minute, then stretched out her legs, reached her hand behind herself and grabbed a handful of his hair, then pulled him up in between her legs and jammed his head tight up against her ass. She then closed her legs around his head, grabbed his hair again and pulled him tighter into her hold, then squeezed her legs shut. The crowd was stunned once again, then erupted in laughter even louder. Billy’s head was trapped between her legs and his face jammed right up to her ass. And she was squeezing him so hard it was obvious he could hardly breath.

“Make him say uncle! Make him say uncle!” One of the spectators shouted.

Annie looked over her shoulder and squeezed her legs. “You heard him. Say it.”

Billy swore, thrashed his body from left to right, tried pulling his head free, kicked his legs into the air, then was forced still as Annie tightened her grip on him.

“Go on now, say uncle and I’ll ease up a little.”

Billy closed his eyes, tears starting to form. He couldn't believe what was happening. His head was in immense pain. She was squeezing so hard and the pressure was unbearable. Worse was the fact that his face was forced right up to her ass. He wanted the humiliation to end, but before that could happen he had to make things worse. He sucked up his honor and said it.

“Uncle, for christ sake uncle.”

“That’s a good boy.” Annie said and squeezed her legs tighter. As she squeezed her legs his face was forced upwards. She held tight for a moment, then let go. She then got onto her knees and looked down at Billy who was coughing for breath. She smacked him hard across the face then grabbed his face with one hand, pinching both of his cheeks. She forced him to look at her. She stared down at him, not blinking or smiling, simply looking down at him coldly. Billy shuttered in fear, then Annie brightened into a smile.

“Get up.” Annie ordered him. She stood up herself and went back to her horse. Then she remembered her two gold pieces. She turned to the men and held out her hand. They handed over the money and gave her a courteous bow. Annie then mounted her horse and looked back to see Billy staggering to his feet.

Chapter 2: The Journey Begins

Chapter 3: The Threesome

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Chapter One

The Second Arrest


Annie Evens handed the reins of her horse to a stable boy then walked across the dirt road to the sheriffs office. It was barely noon but the heat was already unbearable. She wore a white cotton shirt tucked into black riding pants. As she entered the sheriffs office she took off her cowboy hat and fanned herself down, sweating lightly.

“Good morning Ms. Evens.” A tall, well built man addressed her. “Have a seat. I’ll get you a glass of lemonade.”

“Thanks Sheriff, this heat is killing me.” Annie sat down on a hard wooden chair as the Sheriff poured her a glass of lemonade.

“So what’s this business you have for me?” Annie asked. “Abigail said you specifically asked for me? Why?”

Without answering, Sheriff Wade reached into his pocket and pulled out a piece of parchment. He handed it over to Annie who took it and read quickly. When she was finished she had sparkles in her eyes and a smile on her lips.

Annie looked up and said, “Billy Horn.”

“Yes ma’am. I’ve heard you two have a history.”

“You could say that.” Annie answered, almost blushing.

“The fool, Mr. Billy Horn got drunk and gambled with no money in his pocket. He lost and wandered out of a casino without settling his debts. It’s not a large sum of money, and he could certainly pay it off with a simple trip to the bank…”

“But he didn’t.” Annie cut in. This was too good to be true. She wanted desperately for another reason to arrest Billy again.

“He probably was so drunk he doesn't even remember. There’s almost no reason for me to assign a bounty on him. A simple request for missed payments would suffice.”

Annie jumped to her feet and stood as close to Sheriff Wade as she could without touching him.

“A request for missed payments? That’s not enough. He has a history of faulting on loans. If you sign the bounty papers, I could arrest him and haul him back to Nashville for the casino. Where is he anyway?”

“Kentucky.”

“Kentucky! Then of course you should assign a bounty on him. He’s passed state lines!”

Annie inched closer to Sheriff Wade. “Please sir, will you sign the papers? Will you do it for me?”

Sheriff Wade went stiff as a board. In his opinion Annie Evens was the most beautiful woman he had even seen. But he knew he could never have her. He was too old and she was too wild. He could only take pleasure by hearing the stories of her exploits. He had already signed the paperwork this morning. He pulled out the signed arrest warrant for Mr. Billy Horn and handed it to her. She kissed him on the cheek and he beamed with pleasure. He watched her leave his office, wondering if he should feel pity or envy for Mr. Billy Horn.

A week later and Annie found herself in Torransburg, Kentucky. She left her horse with a stable boy and checked into a small hotel. After a quick bath she changed into a light dress and went for a walk. Torransburg was a small town with only half a dozen hotels and Inns. There were two main roads that crisscrossed at the town square, and only a dozen or so smaller dirt roads zigzagging around the small town. She walked to the end of the main street, keeping the brim of her hat held down to conceal her face. She spotted several hotels with vacancy signs and tried her best to guess which one Billy Hunt was staying at. A hotel named “Wild Pete’s” caught her attention. She pulled her hat down lower and walked in.

“Hi, excuse me, miss.” Annie called out to the receptionist. “I have a letter for a Mr. Billy Horn, has he checked in yet?”

“Let me check.” The receptionist said as she looked down at her records. “Sorry, not yet. If you’d like I can give him the letter when he arrives.”

“Oh that’s sweet of you, but I’ll just come back later. Thank you.” Annie left and tried again at another hotel. On her fourth try she struck gold.

“Mr. Billy Horn, he’s in the last room on the left. Are you a friend? You can go knock on the door if you’d like.”

“Oh no, I don’t want to disturb him. Please, just pass along this letter. Thank you so much.”

Annie handed over the letter, smiled to the cute receptionist, and left. She found a bar across the street, sat at a table next to a window and watched.



“Who is it!” Billy growled at the knock on his door. He had been drunk for three straight days and his head was throbbing.

“Sir, it’s the hotel. There’s a letter for you.”

“A letter? For me?” Billy frowned in confusion. He slammed open the door and yanked the letter from the poor receptionist who ran off scared. He slammed the door closed, sat down on the wooden rocking chair and tore open the letter.

Mr. Billy Horn,

I trust you are well. Please join me for a drink at Mikes Tavern, this evening, six o’clock.

Your beloved bounty hunter,

Miss Annie Evens

Billy froze in his rocking chair, cold sweat trickling down his back. How in the hell did Annie Evens find him? Just the memory of her name sent shivers through his entire body. She had completely humiliated him. Not a day went by where he didn't think of her legs wrapped tight around his neck, squeezing him into submission and then arresting him in front of everyone. Or the memory of her bringing him into a bar, hands tied behind his back and forcing his head flat onto the wooden bench and her sitting directly onto his face while she sipped whisky. The bitch had humiliated him beyond his wildest imagination. And now she wants to share a drink? He read the letter again, unable to believe what he was reading. He looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was almost 4pm. He had two hours. What should he do? Confront her at the bar? Ignore the invitation? Pack his things and flee? He abruptly stood up and started pacing the room. He packed all of his meager possessions into a single travel bag and poured himself a glass of whisky. He downed it and decided to flee. He opened the door, then slammed it shut in anger. What am I running from? She had arrested him once when he under estimated her. He wouldn't make the same mistake twice.

Two hours later and Billy Horn slowly and carefully stood outside of Mikes Tavern. He looked around and saw the normal evening traffic. People going home from work and those going out for dinner and drinks. He waited a minute, then was about to step into the bar, but then he saw her. She was just dismounting from her horse and handing the reins over to a stable boy. One glance at her and all the memories of what she had done to him came flooding back. He pictures her legs wrapped around his head, squeezing him helpless while two or three dozen people watched and laughed on. His blood started to boil and he angrily, but carefully marched over to her.

“The fuck you want?” Billy growled, anger evident in his voice.

“Hello Billy. It’s been a while. Miss me?” Annie asked casually.

Billy looked her up and down. Despite the fact that he hated her more then anyone else on the planet, he couldn't help but notice how beautiful she was. Her white cotton shirt clung to her body and her black riding pants showed her long, sexy legs.

“What do you want?” Billy asked again.

“No drink?” Annie asked.

Billy glowered at her and Annie shrugged her shoulders. “Soot yourself.” Then she reached into her pocket and pulled out a folded parchment. “This is for you.” She handed him the arrest warrant and smiled as Billy read it.

Billy quickly scanned the paper and his face went from confusion, to anger, to madness.

“What the fuck is this?” He through the paper back at her.

“It’s an arrest warrant. Mr. Billy Horn, I, Annie Evens, am placing you under arrest for the missed payment…” But Billy had heard enough.

“Go fuck yourself. You, nor anyone else for that matter, is going to fucking arrest me.”

“Do you want to do this the easy way or the hard way?”

Billy squared his feat and was ready to fight. His hands were balled up into two fist and he was ready to start swinging.

“You gonna hit a girl?” Annie asked, squaring herself up for a fight.

“I’m going to make an exception for you.” Billy growled. “When I’m finished, you won’t ever arrest anyone. Ever again.”

Annie smiled, but nervously. Billy was bigger and stronger. But he was also slower and dumber. She checked that her handcuffs were latched to her belt, felt that they were, then bounced lightly on her feet, ready to attack.

Billy stood his ground, waiting for Annie to make the fist move. Annie slowly moved towards him, then danced around in a circle, keeping herself out of his reach. A group of bystanders had taken notice of the altercation, and dropped everything they were doing to watch.

Billy looked around at the group of people, the number of spectators growing by the second, and was shocked to see Annie racing after him. She charged full speed and crashed hard right into his body. He staggered backwards and with their feet tangled up they both fell hard to the ground. As soon as they fell Annie jumped forwards and grabbed two handfuls of Billy’s hair, then violently pulled him between her thighs and into her leg hold. She squeezed with all of her adrenaline and strength. But Billy got to his knees, lifted her into the air, stood up, then slammed her down hard onto the dirt road. She tried her best to keep her legs locked around his head, but the crash into the ground was too much and Billy pulled his head free. He stood over her, ready to attack, but she scrambled backwards and out of his reach.

“You bitch.” Billy growled and advanced on her. He lunged at her, and Annie couldn't prevent him from wrapping his arms around his body. His strong arms manhandled him and she was powerless to stop him. He lifted her off of the ground, then he dropped her hard onto the ground. She was about to scamper away, but then knew there was only one way to defeat him. She stayed on the ground, and waited for Billy to attack.

Just as she predicted, Billy followed her to the ground, straddling her midsection and pinning her arms flat to the ground. He was heavy and there was no way she could throw him off of her. And her arms were completely trapped. Billy smiled, then lowered his face so that it was inches from hers. She could smell the whisky on his breath.

“You stupid fucking bitch. You dare try and arrest me again?”

Whack! Billy backhanded her across the face then quickly grabbed her arm and pinned it again.

“You stupid fucking bitch!”

He raised his hand to strike her again, but Annie blocked it with her free hand. Then she lifted her legs into the air and hooked them around Billy’s head. He tried pushing them away, but Annie locked her ankles and with all her strength pulled him down off of her. As Billy fell to the ground she kept her feet around his head. She was free now, grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled him deep into her legs. Billy tried wiggling free, but she used all her strength to pull him deep into her hold and squeeze as hard as she could, keeping a tight grip on his hair. She had him. Billy’s head was trapped between her thighs and she felt the strong grip she had on him. He wouldn't be strong enough to pry her legs open, and slowly she would squeeze the fight out of him. She would break him.

Billy thrashed wildly, but couldn't escape from Annie’s legs. He got onto his knees and tried to stand up, but Annie twisted her hips and forced him back to the ground again. He punched her legs with his hands, but she wouldn't budge.

“Let fucking go of me!”

“You’re under arrest. You’re coming with me, back to Tennessee.” She said it calmly, but kept her body tight, concentrating entirely on keeping Billy’s head trapped between her legs.

“Fuck you!” Billy screamed.

Annie responded by yanking his head deeper into her legs and squeezing harder. The back of his head was pressed up against her crotch now, and it felt good to be back in control. She continued to squeeze harder and a squeal of pain escaped Billy’s lips. The crowd of spectators gasped, then erupted into laughter. Billy responded by punching and thrashing wildly, but Annie kept her legs locked shut and wouldn't let Billy escape.

Ten minutes went by and Billy was slowly breaking. He would try to escape, fail, then when he tried catching his breath Annie would squeeze harder. Each attempt at escape was less and less aggressive. Annie let go of his hair and grabbed one of his arms. Billy yanked it free in a second and thrashed wildly, but Annie kept her thighs pressed tight together, keeping Billy trapped. After another ten minutes Annie made another grab for his arm. She grabbed his wrist and pulled it behind his back violently. Billy tried yanking it free, but Annie twisted hard and Billy squealed in pain. Annie gripped his trapped arm with both hands and squeezed his head tight between her thighs. She yanked his arm into his shoulder blades painfully until she felt he couldn't move his arm another inch. Holding it tight with one hand, she reached for her handcuffs with the other. Billy sensed what was happening and thrashed his body wildly, but Annie kept his arm trapped behind his back and his head trapped between her legs. The handcuffs clicked shut around his wrist and Annie continued to hold on tight to both his arm and head.

“Give me your other arm.” Annie ordered him. Her voice stern, but not angry.

“Fuck you! Go to hell!” Billy screamed at her.

Annie calmly squeezed his head harder with her legs and pulled his trapped arm further up his back. Billy squealed in pain but Annie yanked his arm another inch.

“I’ll break your arm Billy. I swear to god. Give me your other arm or I’m breaking this one.”

Billy held out for another minute, but as Annie forced his arm awkwardly backwards inch by inch, he couldn't take any more. Slowly he put his free hand behind his back and Annie grabbed it with one hand. It took her just a second to get the cuffs around his wrist. The handcuffs clicked shut and she took a sigh of relief. Billy was hers again.

For a minute she kept her legs locked tight around his head. She squeezed him hard to drain every last drop of fight he had left in him. With his hands handcuffed behind his back it was easy to pull his head in deep and squeeze mercilessly.

Finally she let go of his head and let him roll onto his back. She picked up the arrest warrant that Billy had thrown at her then sat down onto Billy’s chest. She slid herself forwards until her crotch jammed up against his chin and she closed her thighs against his face to completely frame his face, forcing him to look up at her.

“Mr. Billy Horn. You are under arrest for the missed payment to Tennessee Wild and Lucky Casino and Bar. By order of Sheriff Mike Howard, I am to take you into my possession and return you to Tennessee to settle your debts.”

Annie smiled and tucked the paper away into a pocket. She looked up and gave a slight bow to the crowd. They laughed and applauded, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Annie fetched a coin from her pocket and flicked it to a teenage boy watching.

“Get me a whisky kid.”

“Yes ma’am.” The boy blushed and sprinted for the bar.

Annie put her hands on her hips and looked down at Billy. She scooted slightly further onto him so that she was not sitting on his chin. Billy tried moving his head away, but Annie kept her thighs locked tight around his face.

“Just like old times.”

Billy was about to retort back a nasty reply, but before he could do so Annie scooted forwards again and completely enveloped his face. He screamed in protest but his voice was muffled beneath her ass. The crowd watching erupted into even louder laughs and howls of please. The boy returned with the whisky and Annie accepted it gratefully. She sipped it slowly, taking her time. Billy squirmed beneath her, but Annie pressed down hard and forced her ass onto his face. When she finished her drink she handed the glass back to the boy then scooted backwards so that she could see Billy’s face.

“Are you ready?”

Without waiting for a reply she got to her feet and forced Billy onto his. She held onto one of his arms and walked him down the street to her horse. After about ten paces Billy spun quickly on his feet and sent a hard kick at Annie’s side. But she was expecting and ready for this. She jumped sideways to dodge the kick then grabbed Billy with both hands and kicked his standing leg out from under him. He collapsed hard onto the ground and Annie sat back down onto his neck. Then she grabbed his head, fell sideways and wrapped her legs around him.

“It’s a long way to Tennessee.” Annie squeezed her legs viscously tight and Billy gasped in pain. “And if you try stupid stunts like that, it’s only going to make matters worse for you.” She squeezed her legs even harder and Billy was obviously choking. He tried to say something, but Annie’s legs squeezed so hard he couldn't speak.

“You going to try that again?” Annie asked, easing up slightly. Billy didn’t reply and Annie responded by squeezing her legs viscously hard. “I said are you going to try that again?” She kept squeezing with all her strength and Billy was clearly broken. His hands were cuffed behind his back and he could do nothing to prevent Annie’s strong legs from squeezing him. Annie squeezed a little longer, then eased up so Billy could speak.

“No.” Billy mumbled, unable to keep his humiliation out of his voice.

“No ma’am.” Annie corrected him and squeezed her legs tight for a moment.

“No ma’am.” Billy mumbled.

“Good. Now I’m going to tie a rope around your waist. Are you going to stand still?”

Billy kept quiet and Annie squeezed her legs tight.

“Are you going to stand still?” Annie asked again.

“Yes.”

Annie squeezed hard and Billy corrected himself.

“Yes ma’am.”

“Good.”

Annie got him back onto his feet and tied Billy up. As promised, he kept still and Annie quickly secured a knot around him, then tied the other end of the rope to her horses saddle.

“Time to go.”

Annie hopped onto her horse and the two slowly made their way out of town. For a mile the crowd of on lookers stayed with them. They laughed and mocked Billy to his face, shouting insults. Billy kept his head down and walked in complete shame. Once again he was bound and arrested by Miss Annie Evens.

[mixfightor]

I saw you posted this and immediately looked it up on Amazon to see that you had indeed posted an ebook on there. Does it contain any more material than you've shared with us here? I am tempted to buy it even if it doesn't just to encourage you to write more.

Thank you so much for this part two, mate.

[ILMW]

Of course. 3 more chapters.

[arsenal6]

Originally Posted by ILMW [Only Registered Users Can See LinksClick Here To Register]

Of course. 3 more chapters.

Your Amazon stories are only for US based

How about outside like NZ Aus and Europe ?

[ILMW]

The stories should be available worldwide. I have sales from the US, UK, Europe, and Australia.