Jodie's Slaves Part Four - Sex Stories

Jodie's Slaves Part Four

... the other and I could see her shiver at the thought of being tied onto it.

“Fuck Jodi! Are you going to make her sit on this?!” She exclaimed wide eyed.

“I already have,”I told her. “And she came, too!”

Her mouth literally dropped open and she jerked her hand away from the sharp edge of the horse. I spent the next few minutes showing her how the dildo horse worked and how her mom had been lowered onto them for a test punishment session.

I had brought the harness from my locker out to the tack room. She held it and marveled that we had made it look so professional with the shiny buckles and rings and dyed and well oiled the straps to make it soft and supple. I laughed when she excitedly begged, “Oh please, can I try it on...please please!”

“Of course you can. In fact, I insist you know how it feels. We made it adjustable and I’ve had it on too.”

I removed her chastity leather, and got her into the harness, it looked no less hot on her smaller soft body than it did on Barb. I reveled in touching her smooth skin as I tugged the straps tight and felt her shiver with excitement.

“Take this rope over your shoulder and climb up to the hay loft. Drop one end down to pull up this bag of stuff I want to show you.”

At the end wall where a nice mat of soft hay covered the floor where the bales had been stored we spread the blanket from the bag. It was nice up here, cozy, almost like my bed in the house. I knew with Julie it was all about setting. She needed the ...

... romance of it. We got comfortable, leaning back on some bales we had draped one end of the blanket over. I took out my laptop and told her,

“You were right Julie, your mom wants some pretty extreme shit. She has a real need inside her to be abused and hurt sexually like some of the women in the vids we’ve seen. Somehow, as she got into this she fixated on you as her fantasy Mistress. I think it may be because she loves and trusts you and this kind of stuff takes a lot of trust. She has come to trust me so we were able to play this scene without her knowing how much it was going to hurt. She knows, not believes, knows, that I will never cause any real or permanent damage while trying to give her what she wants. That is the sort of trust you must inspire. That is what real control is all about. You can’t just try things willy-nilly and let the excitement get the better of you. You have to know what you are doing or you can hurt someone badly. Now keep that in mind as you watch because it’s pretty severe looking but she is fine, mentally and physically. She may be a bit sore today, though.” I grinned. Julie gave me an answering grin, but she was looking thoughtful, which was a very good thing. She thinks she started this, but I was not going to let her damage my slave for that fiction. She wanted to be the Dom? She would learn how to do it correctly, even if she had more than a big dollop of sub in her, too.

We leaned shoulder to shoulder as I put the laptop on our legs and ...