But instead of letting Her arm go, He pulled Her close to His body, grabbing Her by Her waist. “Hi, Grand Mistress,” Nathan whispered sweetly. Gillian had slung Her arms around His neck. “Hi, Master.” He let His fingers travel to Her bottom, Her cat suit seemed to be molten on Her. His hands cupped both Her arse cheeks, fondling them through the obscenely tight latex, feeling every perfect detail of Her imprisoned buttocks. “Did You miss me?
” Nathan asked. Gillian’s hand was sliding between His legs. “What do You think?” She put Her chin on His shoulder, resting Her face in Nathan’s long hair. “I think we should go to a silent place where nobody can watch us.” Gillian pressed His testicles. “Then think again.
..” She breathed into His ear. As She stepped back and saw Master Nathan’s face, the Grand Mistress couldn’t suppress a smile. The cute boy! He tries it each and every time. She grabbed His hand: “Come on, I’ve got a present for my brave Asia scout!
” Master Nathan let Himself guided to the Grand Mistress’ stand. Seeing poor Vanessa kneeling alone at the far end, obviously in pain, He asked: “What’s up with her? Grand Mistress Gillian told Him. The Inferior Mistress led Michelle on her chain to Grand Mistress Gillian and Her guest. “And that must be Beauty!” Master Nathan knew from His redheaded friend. Acting coy, the pert brunette performed a kittenish curtsey which let her bells ring most lusciously.
“How sweet you are! And you look sooo CUTE with these pony ears!” The Grand Mistress was clearly proud of Her pet and relished the effect Beauty had on Master Nathan. “Try her arse!” Master Nathan looked at Her, irritated. “I donate You her arse for one round. She is the best fuck in this building – except for me, of course.
” A honest smile appeared on Master Nathan’s handsome face. “Of course!” He studied the petite pony-slave in front of Him. She was real cute, her angelic face emphasized by the strict gag-harness. “Right here?” Master Nathan asked. “Yes, I won’t give her out of my hand.
And something else…” Grand Mistress Gillian got close to Him and whispered into His ear. He smiled: “As you wish.” He opened His zipper. In seconds Michelle was bent over a wooden horse, tightly bound to it at wrists, elbows, upper arms, at ankles, knees and thighs, her arse in perfect high for what was to come.
Master Nathan stepped behind her and passed His hands gently over the warm, stretched flesh of her firm, juicy bottom. He took hold on the butt plug and slowly worked it out of her still lubed orifice, watching it appear from between the petals of her rectal rim. Beauty moaned behind her bit as the widest part glided trough her narrow ring of muscles. Having freed the nasty device from its cute tight prison, Master Nathan enjoyed the sight of the tiny rosette, sexily swollen due to the long-time embedded pony plug. For over a minute He rubbed His impressive penis against Beauty’s damp vulva, moisten His tool with the gathered wetness. Not exactly necessary for Beauty’s backdoor, but highly pleasurable for the Master’s member. Michelle’s breasts, hanging without sag at the sides of the horse’s top-beam, got massaged by tender hands to relieve the initial pain of her rectal re-opening.
She felt Him flick her stiff nipples into greater hardness, tugging at her rings, twisting them and turning the metal in her flesh. During this, an exquisite pressure invaded her deep, then deeper, then even more deeper. Beauty relaxed her anus completely and moved her abdomen in a better position, as far as the strict bondage allowed it, to prevent the severe cramps which accompanied fast and deep penetration. Now she was impaled to the hilt, and her temporary Master started to move out for the first time. Controlling each section separately, the buggered slave clenched her muscles with surprising force, highly trained in the art of anal cock-sucking. It was unbelievable. The little filly was massaging Him with her arse!
Like a velvet fist her rectum worked its magic on His cock, every single muscle was adjusted individually to cause Him the highest pleasure possible. A hotter, tighter place wasn’t imaginable. Master Nathan hoped to last long in Beauty’s dark passage, feared that He would burst any second, knew that the experienced pony-slave wouldn’t let Him come in a short eternity. Chewing on her bit, Michelle concentrated fully on her task. His manhood hurt inside her small body, fully embedded it felt like pushing right into her tonsils. Her nipple-bells rang sexily with every cock-stroke, her plume waved above her head as Master Nathan was breaking her in. After six solid minutes of high-class arse-fucking she knew the time was right to release the Master using her so hard.
Any longer and she won’t have the strength to pleasure Him maximally during His climax. Master Nathan hadn’t consider it to be possible but Beauty even increased her efforts to an unbearable level. Not in the condition to control Himself anymore, He exploded deep in her guts. The very last drop was pressed out of Him as He inseminate the girl’s rectum. He almost collapsed onto the brunette’s back and buried His smooth face in her long hair. It took Master Nathan some moments to rally His breath. Slowly He straighten Himself up and pulled His tired phallus carefully out of Beauty’s rear hole.
Signs of waste were visible on His manhood “WHAT’S THAT?!” Grand Mistress Gillian yelled in faked fury. “How dare you soil my guest! Wait, I’ll teach you manners…
!” The whole action, right from the start, hadn’t been unnoticed by groups of spectators nearby and everyone of them knew that there was much more to come. Now Michelle knew why she was here and why she hadn’t received an enema like the others. She remembered the Grand Mistress’ words: ‘…take your measurements for a puppy equipment.
..’ “In my arse, or what?!” she thought bitterly, realising that she was getting fooled. Just for a good show! Grand Mistress and Master both went to the exhausted slave’s head.
The sadistic woman put two fingers under Michelle’s chin and lifted her face so their eyes met. “I already had planned something for my little girl, but since you have lied to me in the cargo bay, I’ll go extra-hard on you: First you are going to clean what got dirty by your fault. Then we’re going to make sure that something like that won’t happen again. This will be combined with a severe punishment for your dirtiness. Eventually you’ll compensate Master Nathan for His trouble with you.” She removed the bit by using its quick-snap function, but let the head harness in place. Michelle worked her tongue and aching jaws.
Today the unpleasant mouth-bondage had been worn by her extraordinarily long. Not longer than ever, but long enough to loose its erotic thrill. Master Nathan took her chin and looked roguish into Beauty’s doe eyes, then guided her view to His stained penis. “Do you see that?” “Yes, Master.” She tried to talk clearly. “Why did this happened?
” “Because Master had fucked…because this pony is a dirty little pet, Master.” “Louder.” “This Pony Is A Dirty Little Pet, Master!” “At least you understand your fault.