Exposed: Part 5 of Emma & Karma by Alan Horn & Alan Horn

Exposed: Part 5 of Emma & Karma by Alan Horn & Alan Horn

Author:Alan Horn & Alan Horn [Horn, Alan]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2020-09-05T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 17 : Riding Machine

I obeyed, of course, She clipped a leash on my nose ring and led me out. Another girl closed and locked the stall door behind us. I was mildly surprised that Ruth had been left behind. All our training in pony harness had been together.

She took me down a hall, opened a door, and pushed me through. Master was sitting in an easy chair watching a flat screen display. My arousal, never far away, blossomed inside me and I felt my juices lubricate my loins. My body was ready for love.

At last. I want to kiss him.

Instead, I dropped to my knees and adjusted my position, following the rules of protocol and obeisance instilled into me in my training.

He said, “ Hi, love,” stopped the display, stood up and came over to me.

I leaned over and kissed his shoes.

He said, “Good girl, stand.”

I obeyed. He unbuckled the ring gag and I opened my mouth wide for him to remove it. I worked my jaws several times and said, “Thank you, Master.”

He wrapped his big arm around me, pulled me to him, tilted my head back, and kissed me, hard and wet, and I almost fainted with pleasure. Finally he released me, went back, sat in his chair, and said, “Come here,” motioning me to his lap.

I sort of oozed to him, as sexy as I could be with my arms tightly bound behind me, compressed by the tight harness, feet still shackled in the heavy pony boots. I think I succeeded in looking sexy, or maybe just comical since he smiled as I approached. I half turned and gently settled on his lap, nestling back into the curve of his arm. I wanted to lift my feet up too, but I was afraid the steel horseshoes on the bottom of my pony boots would be uncomfortable for him.

When we were settled, he lightly stroked my breasts making me tingle all over, making it hard to concentrate, “I’ve been reviewing your pony training. Was it fun?”

How to answer? The training wasn’t any fun, mostly painful, but the exhilaration of running in the open air, feeling such submission to my driver mixed with the pure lizard-brain need to excel was wonderful, “Master, it was like learning a new skill, hard at first, then I was proud of myself. I would very much like to be your pony. I will be the best pony ever for you.”

“I was enjoying you vicariously. You were magnificent. You know my predecessor here, Alex Dinoso was quite an aficionado of ponygirls?”

“I had guessed, Master. The stables are set up for many ponygirls, lots of tack and many stalls.”

“He had some unique devices made to play with his ponies, or maybe he bought them, but I’ve never seen them for sale.”

“Would I enjoy them too, or just you?”

“You know, slave, your duty is merely to serve me. I do not have a duty to give you pleasure.”

“I know Master, but almost every way you use me gives me much pleasure.



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