Red: A Love Story by Nicole Collet

Author:Nicole Collet [Collet, Nicole]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Something or Other Publishing
Published: 2016-03-27T23:00:00+00:00

3. The Taming

She had liked it and wanted to do it again tonight. In the shadows of the living room, her pale nudity became ribbed with reflections of the city lights sneaking through the window. She looked like a tigress. Removing the accessories from the shopping bag, she adjusted them with care. Gradually she metamorphosed into a long-legged filly in platform boots with toe boxes split as hooves. The harness on her naked chest framed her compact breasts and, on the left nipple, a minute silver ring flickered. The hips and the firm buttocks were emphasized by a black thong, from which hung a dark tail of satiny threads.

She fixed a red feather on top of her head. Then she started to roll her braid into a bun, but Marco immobilized her wrists with an abrupt gesture.

“Leave your hair like that.”

“Careful, you’re hurting me,” she complained, lowering her arms and massaging her wrists. The long braid fell down like a hazel mane.

Marco did not acknowledge the protest. His big hands, however, moved with unsuspected gentleness when he fitted the mouthpiece and reins on her. Lastly, he covered her face with a mask that exposed only the eyes and the crimson lips girded with a bit.

He could now do several things. Skim over her body with his own. Caress her chest. Lash her flanks to kindle the flesh and stir the mind. Until she begged for more…

Previously it had been almost a playful session. To ease her into it.

This time Marco chose discipline.

He stood beside her and held the reins, leading her around the room. She took a step forward and he slid the whip behind her knees so she would lift her legs higher. They went on like that for a few feet. She maintained a rigid posture while trying to balance on the boots. Little by little, she relaxed and eventually resumed her natural walk. She startled and straightened up when the whip touched the back of her knees. One more lap, followed by another. He instructed her to concentrate on the rhythm of the gait. It needed to be elegant and fluid. The angle of the legs absolutely precise.

When she got it right, the pace became hypnotic and she lost herself in it, accepting the guidance of those hands that held the reins with total control. She no longer had free will and gratefully transferred the weight of such responsibility to him. She was nothing more than an animal. A beautiful animal with a majestic poise at the Master’s mercy. The whip now and again rewarded her with a pat or corrected her with a fiery kiss. She learned how to kneel to perfection and then rise even more gracefully.

The furniture in the room retracted to the corners, vanishing into the shadows. The half-darkness gave place to the warm radiance of the sun. She found herself in the open air, the dirt under her hooves, the breeze against her body and the whisper of the trees pricking up her ears.

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