She next felt her hair being pulled into a ponytail and his fingers trailing down her back. Resting on her dimples then lower. The table pressed into the back of her naked thighs and ropes kept her lewdly in place. Suddenly a coolness tickled across her asshole. He was putting lubricant on her most private place! They had tried playing with her ass on occasion. Whilst she loved thinking about it, the intimacy that it would involve. That feeling was always eclipsed by a feeling of being violated. This felt like a place that was hers and was not for playing with.
Theo knew she felt this way so why was he touching her ass? She wondered. Sure, it felt amazing and her pussy continued to drip as her nipples and clit throbbed in time with her now very cool and slippery asshole. The plug came next. It was very firm and smooth but also very cold. She did her best to relax and let it in smoothly. After all, she had literally no other options. Here she was, nude, tied up and the plug was going in.
For a short while nothing happened. He must be taking pictures or filming me, she realised. She shook her head to show her displeasure and perhaps hide her face in hair. But the hair remained tied firmly out the way. And her shaking shook her distended tits in a very humiliating way. The straps around her breasts were so firm and she was sure that they had swollen a little as well as being pushed out. Her daydreams were broken by a shock in her ass!
It wasn’t completely unpleasant but it was certainly unexpected. The plug must be connected to a TENS unit. It was rhythmically shocking her in her ass! Now this was a violation. Her beautiful ass was not for play and certainly not for teasing or torture. She again tried shaking her head but didn’t want her poor tits being captured on camera as she shook them.
The stimulations on her nipples and clit and now ass had really done a number on her and she continued to drip. She must look to any outsider, like she’s loving this treatment. Like some kind of wanton slut craving degradation and humiliation. But she wasn’t, was she? She did so need some attention in her hungry pussy though. It drooled and throbbed for attention. If she could just have an orgasm then maybe she could think clearly and perhaps stop her slutty little pussy from dripping so much!
Theo stood back and watched his beautiful girlfriend move gently. He knew that Kyla’s teenage daughter, Lisa, was still asleep and probably would be up for another hour or two. But he did love the thought of Kyla being seen and he felt sure that she would like it too. He wondered how it would affect the household dynamic? Would Kyla keep preaching her moral high ground after being seen like this. And more to the point, clearly enjoying it.
He leaned in and teased Kylas private and very wet folds. Very gently and slowly, studying her movements and sounds. He knew this girl well. Just as her intimate muscles quivered and were about to squeeze his fingers and take her over the edge he stopped. He also stopped the plug. He heard her begging through the gag. Clearly, she was not happy as she stood there in all her exposed, sweaty, glory. This was very different to her usual yoga routine, he chuckled to himself.
After Kyla had calmed somewhat, he repeated this torment. Bringing her close, then stopping short. He did this to her five more times.
Kyla was staring to lose her mind and temper. She was being used, displayed and abused completely against her will. Her poor ass, clit and nipples wouldn’t stop stimulating her and her naughty mind wasn’t helping her at all. Perhaps she was a helpless pony, she thought. Perhaps this is breaking me in to be a good pony. She knew she could end this torment with a neigh, but that was far too much. It was one thing to violate and use her body but her mind was hers to keep. Giving in and making horse sounds felt far too much like giving him her mind and obedience. Then what did she have left? She truly would be a wanton pony-slut doing anything her master demanded. What might he make her do next? But she also knew that her daughter must be somewhere and the longer they were ‘playing’, the greater the chance of discovery. How could Theo be so blasé about this. No daughter should ever see her mother denied orgasm like this. Exposed, gushing, blushing and everything being captured on camera.
As he edged her poor aching hole again, she gave in. “Neigh! Neigh, neigh.” She imagined that once she broke and became his pony, that he would finally push her over the edge into bliss. But this didn’t happen. After this edge, he left the butt plug stimulating her softly. She was teetering on the edge of bliss but unable to cross! And now she was neighing like some sort of willing participant. A willing pony-girl slut. And it was all captured, on camera. And also, in the mind of her pretty young daughter, Lisa. Who was watching, aghast.
Lisa had emerged from her bedroom because of the horse sounds. A very strange way to wake up. And of all the strange sights she might imagine, seeing her lovely mother, performing like this on camera, was not high on the list. Lisa saw Theo smiling warmly and she felt a little better. After all, her mother did seem to be having a Very good time. There was quite the puddle between her legs and her nipples were clearly very hard. The all-of-body blush was also a give-away. She was clearly very into this humiliating activity.
“Morning Lisa, sorry to wake you with our little play session. Would you like to push her over the edge?” Offered Theo. He handed the crop towards her.
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