Annabel · Part 2 (2/2)
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He laughs and kisses you. "Oh, pretty puss, you are so lovely!" He pours you a glass of rose and lets you sip it. You become aware of your hands cuffed behind you. You sip some more wine. You rub your body against his velvet suit and nuzzle his ear. You feel your nipples harden. You whisper, "Take me to the bedroom and undo me. I know how to please you." You twist so you can tug his coat with your hands. He laughs again. "A tempting offer. Do you want more wine?" You look at him. He grins. "Very tempting. Later, perhaps. But you can please me now. Kneel. Kneel or I shall have you whipped." His tone startles you. You kneel before him and look down.
Presently you feel a tug on your leash and look up to see his manhood limp before your eyes. He grabs your hair and pulls your face into his crotch. He slaps your buttocks with the end of the leash. You take him into your mouth and feel him begin to grow. You feel awkward without the use of your hands. He strokes your hair and slaps your behind again with the leash. It stings, nothing more. No, that's not so. You begin to feel a warmth in your pussy and somehow it seems connected with the slaps. His rod is almost hard now and you pull your head back until just the glans is inside your mouth. You begin to circle it with your tongue and he slaps you again.
A shock wave travels through you to your cunt and it contracts. He slips out of your mouth. "Pay attention cunt!" He rams himself back into your open mouth as he brings the leash across your buttocks again. This time it hurts. But you still feel it in your cunt, which contracts again. He takes your head with both hands and fucks your face furiously. You begin to feel dizzy and your eyes start to tear. He slows down and releases your hair. You alternate sucking with flicking your tongue from side to side. He rests his hands lightly on your shoulders. Your cunt still tingles and you wish he would slap you again.
You take him in as far as you can and nip him with your teeth as you pull your head back. He digs his fingers into your shoulders as you circle the glans with your tongue again. You suck hard and slip your mouth down his shaft. "Oh Jesus!" He starts jerking back and forth and his hot sperm shoots into your throat. You feel a tingling in your nipples and a warmth in your cunt. It is too much for you to swallow and some of it dribbles from your mouth. You pull your head back and he shoots into your hair. You swallow again and lick him clean. He strokes your hair gently. He looks down at you and grins contentedly. You lick your lips and smile. He lifts you to your feet and strokes your face.
You gaze into each other's eyes. He kisses you lightly, turns you around and unfastens your cuffs from each other. He pulls you back against him and whispers into your ear, "I need you so much." Again a feeling of contentment fills you. You gaze with detachment at the scene before the fireplace. A woman with long dark hair has been suspended by her waist so that she is horizontal, face down; her arms and legs have been stretched wide to the side. Something, weights?, hang from her large breasts. A man is standing between her legs and is unfastening his fly. "I must see to my guests," your lover says, and leaves you.
A short time later Mathilde comes and refastens your cuffs behind your back and reinserts the large ball gag in your mouth. She also blindfolds you and then clips a leash on your collar and jerking you to your feet leads you away from the crowd up a long narrow staircase, taking care not to hurry so much that you would stumble yet not so slowly as to allow you time to struggle. She leads you down a hallway and stops before a large ornate inlaid wooden door with a brass knocker on it. She lifts the knocker and lets it drop several times. The door opens and Mathilde leads you in to the room.
You still have your blindfold on and cannot see where you are, although you can feel some heat, from a fireplace?. She forces you to kneel down and shortening your leash attaches it to a ring set in the floor so that you cannot raise your head more than a few inches off the ground. You then feel her hands? behind you on your buttocks spreading them and then you jerk reflexively in pain as she inserts in your anus a 3" long wooden butt plug with a short loop on it. She then fastens a wide strap around your waist, with a buckle hanging from the front, taking care to make sure the buckle is in front, it also has a narrow strap hanging down in the rear.
You then feel her spread the lips of your cunt wide apart as she inserts in your vagina a very long, wide, ribbed dildo with a loop on it just like the butt plug in your rectum. That done she checks that both plugs are fully inserted to their ends in you, she draws the rear strap from the belt between the cheeks of your ass and threads it through the loop on your butt plug and the loop on the dildo in your cunt and threading its end thru the buckle hanging from the belt she draws the strap very tight and buckles it securely in front.
You are now very tightly secured and filled to your limits, with both butt and cunt plugs and your ass cheeks are clearly divided by the tight strap which goes between them and the loops on the plugs.
She then release the tension on your leash so you can raise your head although she does not fully release it and slips over your head a large leather leather discipline helmet with cutouts only for the nose. She zips this tight over your head and buckles it tight around your collar securing its strap with loop to your collar with a tiny padlock which you can hear click lock shut as she close and locks it.
You then feel her take your leash and drawing it thru the loop on top of the helmet tightly force your head down towards the floor several inches lower than before and she ties it to the ring again. The helmet is also equipped with earplugs so now you cannot only not see or move but you also cannot hear. You settle back as best you can and await what fate has in store for you.
Presently you feel hands releasing your leash so you can raise your head but then you feel straps going behind your knees and down on your calves and being buckled so that you are forced to remain kneeling with your hands still fastened behind you. Someone undoes the flaps for your ears on your helmet and removes the earplugs so that you can hear.
"I have decided to train you, my lovely Annabell, to be a pony girl a very special pony girl. But before that happens you need some more preparation and training."
"Your nipples will need to be pierced as well as possibly your cunt lips" "I am debating where to put my brand on you, perhaps your inside thigh? or maybe your sweet ass?" "In any event it really doesn't matter where since you will be branded." "Your training will start tomorrow and you will be instructed by the Countess, who has a lot of experience in these matters. I'm sure you and she will get along very well together."
With that he replaces the earplugs and refastens your ear flaps, so that you once again cannot hear, see or speak. He then rings for Mathilde, and instructs her to prepare you for shipment to the Countess estate, where you will start your training. Mathilde, takes your leash and jerking it leads you out of the room, down a long winding narrow staircase to a loading dock in the rear of the house, where 2 men are awaiting your arrival. They very quickly take you and put you in a crate where they tightly strap you down in a kneeling position and then nail the lid shut. You can feel the crate being lifted and into the back of the van.
After a journey of what seems like hours, you finally arrive. Someone, you don't know who, removes the lid of the crate and lifts you out and forces you to kneel. Your discipline helmet is removed as are your knee straps, but not your other gags, cuffs or blindfold. A pair of metal ankle cuffs are fastened to your feet and a leash is fastened to your collar and you are rudely jerked to your feet and pulled along, hobbling down a long narrow hallway stopping before a pair of double doors. The doors open and you are led inside and forced to your knees.
"Ah, Annabell, your master told me to expect you, stand so I may inspect you." As you struggle to your feet and stand there awaiting her inspection, you feel your self growing wet, and your nipples start to harden. She removes your blindfold and as your eyes become accoustemed to the light, you see she is holding a short wicked looking riding crop. She faces you and lightly traces the outline of your nipples with tip of the crop. Then trailing her nails down your soft stomach she lightly parts your nether lips and as you jerk in shock inserts three fingers to the knuckles in you.
She then turns you around and forcing you to bend over, she removes your butt plug and inserts her finger to its limit up your rectum as well. "Very tight still in both places I see, and very wet too!" Suddenly you feel a sharp hot pain across your ass cheeks as she hits you with the short crop as hard as she can. A weal starts to form almost immediately as you struggle to contain your moan of pain. "Very good.! You can stand some pain, that should make training you easier." She makes you face her again and she takes both your nipples in her fingers and pinches and twists them both, while you moan and writhe in pain, all the while she is closely watching your face.
Releasing your nipples, she then orders you to kneel with your forehead touching the floor and not to move. Seeing resistance is futile you do as she asks and kneel with your head to the floor in front of her feet. She then summons to stable lads and says " We have a new pony girl to train lads, her name is Annabell, take her away to the stable and prepare her, she's all yours for right now." Taking your leash and jerking you roughly to your feet you are led out of the room by the two stable lads.
They take you to the stable where you are put into a stall and your ankle fetters are removed, they then remove the waist strap and forcing you to bend over they remove the dildo from your cunt, which while being removed makes a slight popping sound as it finally comes free of your vagina. Your wrist cuffs are refastened so that your arms are bound wrist to elbow behind you then your upper arms are strapped to your body just below your tits so that you cannot move any portion of your upper body. Your full breasts swing freely.
One of the stable lads runs his fingers lightly over your pussy hair and as he inserts a couple of fingers in you he says "This will have to go and right now, but we're saving the best for last." He then fastens the end of your leash to a ring on the wall of the stable and leaves closing the gate behind him. He returns shortly with another stable lad and they enter your stall. You see one is carrying a bucket filled with water and he is holding in his other hand a straight razor. They proceed to unfasten your leash and make you lie down on your back on the straw covering the floor of the stall.
They then lather your cunt hair with soap and warning you not to move, shave you until there is not a trace of your golden blonde pubic hair remaining. He then takes a towel and dries you off. Jerking you to your feet one of them removes your ball gag and taking down from a peg in the wall a collection of straps proceeds to put a bit in your mouth which fastens over your head, under your chin and along your cheeks and he buckles this very tightly behind your head. You cannot talk much less hardly move your tounge, about all you can do is whinny in some protest as they proceed to attach reins to the bridle.
Then forcing you to bend over with your legs wide apart and spreading your cheeks you jerk in pain as one of them inserts in your rectum a long, long butt plug terminating in some colorful feather plummage. This plug has a retaining ring, so you could not force it out even if you wanted to. You now have a horse's tail! Tears stream down your cheeks as you experience this humiliation, but you finally realize that there is more yet to come.
"Taking ahold of your reins, they lead you past the gate of the stall and down a short walkway towards another door. As you near the door you feel the heat coming from inside. You are led inside and realize that this is the blacksmiths shop. He is working on some horseshoes and is hammering them into shape on an anvil. He looks up and see you and the two stable lads and says "Another for piercing eh? Well fasten her over there.." Indicating a short post arising from a pedestal set in the floor. They fasten you to it very tightly. Your back is against it and straps run from in front across your stomach around the post and down to your ankles. You can't move an inch.
The blacksmith comes over to you and looking at you grabs your right breast in his hand and squeezes it very hard and then he grasps your nipple with the thumb and forefinger of his other hand pulls your nipple tightly and painfully. He then releases your tit and goes over to the forge and returns with two long thin needle like rods. He graps your breast again in one hand and squeezing so that his thumb and forefinger pinch your nipple at its base proceeds to attach a clamp very tightly to it. He then pulls your nipple foward painfully stretching it and quickly picking up one of the long needle like rods pierces your nipple with the rod clean through.
You nearly faint with the pain and moan and struggle in your bonds. But you are so perfectly held you cannot move even in the slightest. He does the same to your other nipple and then before the holes have a chance to stop hurting inserts thru each a shiny steel ring about 3" in diameter. By the time he finishes closing each ring thru your nipples your are moaning and writhing in pain and tears run down your face on your cheeks, as you finally realize that there are still more humiliations to come.!
The blacksmith says to one of the stable lads "Where did the Countess say to put the brand on her?" One of the stable lads say "She said to put it on her left upper hip." "Ok." says the blacksmith. He goes to the forge and inserts a branding iron into the coals and working the bellows so the fire becomes more intense waits till the iron is fully heated. He picks it up and coming over to you and holding your left ass cheek in one hand very tightly, and holding the iron in his other hand, puts the iron against your upper left hip, you jerk and writhe and cry out. You've never felt such pain before this! Tears come to your eyes and you start to moan and sob uncontrollably. You finally realize the iron is no longer being pressed against your hip and you look down and see that you now have a small brand on left hip. It is very like a small cursive gothic K.
The stable lads then release you from the post and you almost collapse at their feet weakly. Jerking you roughly to your feet and pulling very tightly on your leash they lead you back down between the stalls and coming to your stall open the gate and pull you inside. They fasten your leash to a ring in the wall of the stall and shortening it so that you are forced to remain standing tie it securely. One of them comes over to you and running his fingers over your brand says "You're not going to any trouble training are you?" He then pulls quite roughly on your nipple rings at the same time causing you to jerk in pain.
He then inserts a finger in your vagina and remarks to the other stable lad "Didn't I tell you she'd be wet down there after the blacksmith got thru with her?" You realize for the first time, through all the pain and humiliations that you ARE WET down there and you are growing more and more excited! With that patting you lightly on your pussy they leave your stall closing the gate behind them and you hear the click sound of a padlock being closed. By now it quite late in the afternoon and you are very tired from all your ordeals. You settle your shoulder against the wall of the stall and try to get some needed rest.
Annabel · Part 2 (2/2)
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