The Gunslinger
Copyright© 2026 by Techman1952
Chapter 4: I get the town cleaned up in more ways than one!
Western Sex Story: Chapter 4: I get the town cleaned up in more ways than one! - Slim Pickett was born in 1849, when he was fourteen years old he saw his father killed by raiders, the remnants of a Confederate gang. He killed his first men that day with a rifle while protecting his mother and two sisters from rape. This is the story of those years before becoming a lawman, the money he made and the beginning of his legend!
Caution: This Western Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Coercion Consensual Rape BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Western Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Daughter Light Bond Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Sex Toys Squirting Voyeurism Nudism Prostitution Violence
I needed help! I went to the stable and called out to Mr. Brumble. He heard me and agreed to help. He harnessed a horse to his buckboard and drove it to the outhouse, we loaded those bodies and the two in the woods.
Once we pulled into his barn I was able to put names to faces and went to get their horses and tack. After getting the bits in their mouths and the saddles on and cinched I led them to the stable and we loaded the men onto their horses. Mr. Brumble agreed to take them out to my place and put the bodies in the barn and the horses in the pasture.
There were now nine men in the saloon. That was still too many to face alone! If I could remove five more I felt I had a chance! Five shots from my Colt! But could I shoot five times and still get away unscathed?
I walked to the front of the saloon and peaked in through the clear glass. The nine were occupying two tables close to one another, they appeared to be very nervous. I kept my face back from the glass to keep the reflection of the light off my face from giving away my snooping. They were in the middle of the room, the only other customers were standing at the bar. The two bar girls including the girl I had talked with were both at the tables but were on their knees giving blowjobs! Fuck it! I was tired of waiting, tired of making my family continue to fuck and suck so many men every day! It was time to get this over. I checked my Colt in the light coming through the windows, it was good. I took a deep breath.
My eye was alright, my ear had stopped ringing, my hand was steady! I waited at the batwing doors on the left side. I stepped into the room holding the door open with my left hand. I drew and fired five times as quickly as I could pull the trigger and pull back the hammer. Five men sprouted a new hole in their heads.
Only one shot came from them. It’s very difficult to pull a gun from a tied down holster on your thigh while sitting. One of them had two guns, one was in a cross draw holster. He managed to pull and fire. It hit the doorframe next to me. Before he could fire again I was out the door and running for my horse. They had gotten up and chased after me but by the time they reached the street all they could hear was my horse as it left town opposite the direction of my farm.
I circled back and hid the horse in the woods behind the lawyer’s office. I snuck into the room I had convalesced in and went to sleep. Not long after the sun came up I heard a scream from a woman! I immediately got up and put on my holster. I had already reloaded my colt and had brought my rifle in with me. I needed to see what was going on.
Once I was outside I found a ladder behind the Land office to the left of the lawyer’s office. I placed the ladder against the roof of the land office and climbed up and onto the roof. I climbed to the false front that extended the front of the office to make it look bigger, all the stores and office buildings did it. Standing upright on the slightly pitched roof I could see across the street in front of the lawyer’s office, slightly to the right of me.
Justin McCreary and his three men he had left, had tied the lawyer’s wife to the hitching rail by her arms that were spread on top of the rail. Justin was cutting off her clothes. Down at the next hitching rail was another naked woman who appeared to be the bar girl I had talked with.
I knew what they were going to do and I had a choice, I could kill Justin or one of the others. But I could only get one before they knew exactly where I was! I had to move before they trapped me up here in the open. The distance between the buildings was about ten feet. I wasn’t sure I could jump that while carrying the rifle, but I needed the rifle to make the shots accurately across the street! I decided I would make the shot and immediately run down the roof at an angle and make the jump and try to maintain my feet. If not I would roll off the bottom of the roof and drop about fourteen feet. It was survivable but I would probably break something.
I looked back across the street, one of his men was dropping his pants to fuck Mrs. Sutherland. Another was about to fuck the bar girl. I hoped he would run when I dropped the other guy! If not I figured she had probably been fucked by strange men before.
As the man stepped up behind Gladys I sighted in on his upper middle back. The angle I was shooting would take out his spine and maybe his heart! Just as he started to thrust into her I fired. I knew it would take him out. As soon as I fired I ran as fast as I could down and over, holding the rifle with both hands. My right foot hit right on the edge of the roof and I leapt into the air, my feet still running as I landed and continued to run. I went to the top of the roof, crouching down and reloading the rifle. I then looked over the false front to see what was going on.
The man at the bar girls pussy had run, rather he had tried to run. He quickly found out that you cannot run with your pants at your ankles! He had fallen and had stood up to pull his pants up and was fastening his belt. I shot him in the back! That left two!
I walked down the roof and dropped onto the back porch of Mr. Sutherland’s office. I tried the door, it was unlocked. I entered and called out,
“Mr. Sutherland are you here?”
“Immmnnnhheere!”
I heard, coming from his bedroom. I found him tied to a chair and gagged. I took out the gag first and was untying him when he asked,
“They took Gladys! Is she alright?”
“That depends on your definition of alright! She is physically unharmed, but she is tied to the hitching rail in front of the saloon naked! I think that Justin and one of his men called Duke Simmons are in the saloon! One of the bar girls is tied next to her in the same way!”
Did they...?”
“Two men were in position behind both of them with their pants down. I stopped them from proceeding further!”
“Thanks Slim, I owe you!”
“That’s alright, I was glad to rid the world of two more scum that think raping women is okay!”
He stood after I finished untying the last knot. We went into his office at the front of his building and looked out at the nice ass of his wife, her pussy and asshole in full view! I averted my eyes, embarrassed to be looking at his beautiful wife in that position.
“You deserve to look at her, Slim! Look all you want! You saved her after all!”
I looked at her and at the bar girl, I couldn’t remember her name or even if she had shared it with me! She was beautiful too! Her pussy and asshole were visible too! I noticed he was staring at her intently.
“She’s pretty nice looking too! I bet her pussy tastes good!” I exclaimed.
“You taste a woman’s pussy? You actually place your mouth down there where she pees?”
“You’ve never done that! My God, you are missing out! If she can suck your cock, the least you can do is reciprocate and suck her pussy and give her orgasms!”
“Women can have orgasms? Gladys has never had one that I know of! How do you give a woman an orgasm? Have you done that?”
“Sure! Many times!”
“But what do you do to them?”
“You lick and suck their lips and button!”
“What button?”
“It would be faster and easier to show you how to do it! But not just yet! I have a couple of more men that need killing! By the way all these men in his gang are wanted and have rewards on them Dead or Alive! Could you help me collect those rewards, I’ll give you ten percent!
“How about twenty percent!”
“Let’s split the difference at fifteen percent!”
“Deal!”
We shook hands and I left by the back door. I checked my Colt and found that I had remembered to reload it. I moved quickly around the back of the buildings to the stable on the outskirts of town, I ran across the road and went back toward the saloon. At the saloon I carefully stepped up the three steps, opened the door quietly and stepped inside. I walked across the porch and opened the door into a small kitchen. The cook was standing at the stove but ran out the back door yelling something in Chinese. I was able to catch the entry door, but the porch door slammed shut with a bang almost like a gunshot! I crouched down beneath the large table that was in the middle of the room. The last man besides his boss came in from the front with his gun in his hand. I shot him in the chest, his gun went off into the floor.
Justin called out, “Duke, did you get that bastard? Duke?”
I let him worry, I stepped up the staircase to the second floor. This was his residence. In his bedroom was a girl tied naked to the bed! It was Jenny! I untied her and asked about my mom and sisters! She shook her head, I didn’t know if that meant they were dead or if she was saying she couldn’t answer because she did know. I hoped it was the latter! I told her to get dressed and slam the porch door when she left but to duck out of the way when she did it. I searched the rooms for anyone else. I opened the door that went onto a hallway that was open to the downstairs area and waited.
I figured the coward would be holding a human shield in front of him. I hoped I could take him alive! I wanted to lower him into the outhouse cesspool to his neck and let people shit and piss on him until he couldn’t tread the sludge anymore and drowned in the shit and piss. A fitting end to him! But if someone was in danger I would just shoot him and get it over with.
Suddenly there was a loud “BANG!” As the porch door slammed shut! I looked over the railing and saw him with another girl in front of him as he shot twice at the kitchen door! The girl twisted out of his grip and started running away! He turned to shoot her in her back, but I shot first! My bullet took him in the right shoulder, he dropped the gun. His right arm was hanging useless. He picked up the gun with his left hand and raised it toward me as I was stepping down the stairs inside the main room.
“YOU! I thought we killed you boy! I’ll just have to kill you again!”
He fired but missed, he fired again and missed again. I kept stepping slowly, menacingly, down the steps. He fired a third time and missed! He was out of ammunition! He cocked his revolver again and fired, the hammer hitting on the empty cylinder. He tried to run out the front door, but the townspeople had had enough of him and his gang! They grabbed him, someone put a rope around his neck and threw it over his sign. All the men of the town pulled him off the ground by the rope and he began kicking as he slowly, painfully, died!
The girl he had used as a shield was my sister Nan! She ran to me and we hugged and kissed in a more intimate way than siblings should.
“Let’s go rescue the others!” And pulled me to the other stairway on the other wall, the one with the bench at its base. We climbed to the third floor and entered a long hall with doors on either side. We opened each door and told the occupant to get dressed and meet in the saloon! In the fourth door from the end on the right side I found Mary! She had been shot in the head, she was dead! In the next room I found my mother, she was also shot in the head! The second from the end had been Nan’s room, it was empty! At the last door, I stopped and prayed that Gail was alive! I opened it and found Gail, she had been beaten, but she was alive! She was tied to the bed’s headboard and had been raped recently. She told me,
“Slim, it was awful! He put his gun to my head and pulled the trigger but it didn’t fire! He did it again, then again, and again! He looked at the paper and ball cartridges and they looked fine! But they didn’t fire! He started hitting me over and over again! Then he tied me up and raped me! God! I hope I’m not pregnant! I’ve been fucked so much! It’s been horrible! I’m not worth anything anymore, I’m just a whore!” She cried as I untied her, picked her up and walked out of the crib and down the hallway.
“Don’t be thinking that Gail, and you too Nan, you are not responsible for being forced to do that, just as those girls that in order to eat are forced into the same trade! You are loved! You have value!”
We caught up to the others before they reached the ground floor. I continued to hold my younger sister as I directed the others to sit at the tables. Looking around I saw that there were six Chinese girls, I asked,
“Do any of you Chinese girls speak English?”
One girl stood with her head bowed subserviently and replied,
“I speak the English language some time!”
“Please tell the others what I’m going to say please!”
“I will try to do this, yes!”
Just then Mr. And Mrs. Sutherland came inside. She was dressed in a thin summer full length dress and from the sunlight shining in the door behind her I could tell that was all she had on! The bar girl was also dressed in only a similar dress as I had the same view between her legs. I motioned for them to join me!
“This is Mr. and Mrs. David Sutherland, her name is Gladys! The other lady used to work in the saloon, I’m very sorry but I don’t recall your name Miss?”
“My name is Gertie Smith!”
Nice to meet you Gertie! I’m Slim Picket, this is my sister Gail and my other sister Nan!”
She nodded, but didn’t offer her hand. I was taught never to take a woman’s hand unless it was offered.
I turned back to the group,
“I hope that Mr. Sutherland will help us with the legal work and offer his advice in helping you girls figure out what you want to do now! I know that most of you had expressed a desire to continue in this profession under Rachel, she had said that you would all share fifty fifty with you for each payment for any services rendered. Is that correct and please stand if you were with Rachel!
About twenty girls stood up, I seemed to recall that there had been twenty six though!
“Were there not twenty six of you before, what happened to the others?”
“They died! Three of them drank strychnine, the other three were killed by their customers, nothing was done to them!”
“Do you know who they are?”
“Yes! But you’ve already killed them!”
“Gertie, where is the other bar girl?”
“She’s dead, one of those assholes trying to shoot you accidentally shot her in the head when his gun went off as he pulled it out of his holster, she had been giving him a blowjob! But she got even with him, she bit his dick off! He bled to death!”
“Pardon the question, but how did you end up here?”
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