They set a date and began to prepare the show. Brush and scrub was cut away in a circle. The earth that was to be the performance arena was compacted by stamping and beating with a heavy log and a low barrier of thorn was erected to keep the audience from stampeding into the arena. Giselle made a leather cock ring to fit the horse. She wanted to be certain that she received no internal injury.
The day arrived and so did the audience. Each face had an air of expectancy. They spoke in excited whispers while patiently waiting for the show to begin.
Giselle had chosen the small grey stallion that pulled the water cart. His disposition was calm; they had always got on quite well.
While the cast prepared the horse, Giselle started her act with a snake. She inserted the reptile into her cunt and pretended to fuck herself with it. The crowd liked what they saw, but had come to see something else. The applause was only half-hearted when she feigned an orgasm and pulled the snake from her body. One of the other performers came and took the almost dead snake away.
The horse was brought into the arena. Although it was used to people, it wasn’t used to being the centre of attention. Its eyes rolled and fear showed in the nervous hesitancy as it was led into the arena. Giselle rose from the elevated dais she had been performing on with the snake and went to the horse to calm him. She blew gently into his nostrils and whispered while she stroked his powerful neck.
And now, ladies and Gentlemen, announced Sake, the main event, the one you have all waited for, we proudly present Giselle and Hero. What you are about to witness is the pinnacle of human and beast love. For your enjoyment, please remain seated at all times and please be quiet. This is a dangerous feat, one that requires complete silence and concentration. Giselle and Hero; he yelled the announcement.
The audience clapped and then settled to watch what had been billed as the ultimate experience.
Giselle brought the stallion to the centre ring and continued to whisper and calm him. Her hands stroked and soothed the animal until he overcame his trepidation of the silent crowd.
Giselle lay on the dais and clicked her tongue in encouragement. Hero walked forward enough for her to grasp his halter and pull his nose down to her naked mound. The scene had an erotic effect, but was really done by way of familiarisation. By offering her scent, the horse would feel less intimidated. He lowered his nostrils and took her aroma in. To Giselle’s amazement, he licked her mound with a tongue that she would have died for in another life. He was completely settled now and oblivious of the audience.
Giselle arose and began to stroke the animal from his shoulders downwards, working towards his flanks and under belly. Gradually, she travelled to his sheathed cock, taking care all the time to talk to the animal to keep him calm. Giselle grasped his cock and gently massaged the length until it began to grow and emerge from its protective haven. Hero seemed to like the sensation of her hands stimulating his cock and quite soon had a raging hard-on. The mushroom shaped head was now fully extended and ready for whatever was to happen.
Giselle knelt to one side of the horse and opened her mouth. The audience took a collective breath in anticipation while Giselle took a breath and then, slowly and seductively, took Hero’s cock head into her waiting mouth. She could manage only an inch or two, but as far as the audience were concerned, it may as well have been all of his eighteen inches. They gasped in unison at the sight of this white woman swallowing a horse’s dick.
Giselle wanted to give them a performance they would never forget, one that would induce then to throw money down so that she could at last, escape from this nightmare she had been living in for so long. She sucked and worked on Hero’s cock, making the horse shudder and begin to fuck her face, getting ever nearer to his climax. It was going to take some careful timing; she wanted the horse to give her some of his seed, but not enough for the animal to be spent.
Giselle took him from her mouth and tongue tipped the end, paying special attention to the opening that pretty soon would shoot horse cum in her mouth and then later, in her cunt. Hero settled back from his impending climax, but the veins in his shaft were standing out and his whole length was throbbing. It was quite a feat to keep him from humping to a finish.
She reached under the dais and took out a cock ring she had made especially for this occasion. The purpose was to prevent the animal from forcing himself too far into her and causing physical damage. Giselle estimated that her body would accommodate no more than twelve inches before she was in danger of internal injury. The leather sheath slipped over Hero’s cock head and nestled snugly at the base. The raised flange would protect her and also give her something to be able to control him with.
Giselle went back to work with her mouth, intent on getting him to shoot a little of his juice. She sucked him and massaged his cock at the same time, feeling the horse’s climax near. The cock ring had an added bonus; his cock became so engorged with blood that the ring started to constrict. It effectively delayed the stallion’s climax and gave Giselle the freedom to be able to put on the show of a lifetime.
At last, Hero could stand the ministrations no longer. She felt him begin to buck in the final throes of climax. She took his head from her mouth and held the end just above her waiting mouth. As she had planned; a thick, hot stream of horse cum, shot from the distended cock head and into her throat. The audience gasped again and lent forward as one, to better see what she was doing. Giselle made a show of swallowing some of his juice and then, letting the rest dribble down her milk white throat and over her breasts.
The crowd made no sound. Giselle knew she had then enthralled and were in the palm of her hand. It was time for the finale. Although Hero had cum, it wasn’t a full release of his seed. Giselle had timed it perfectly and allowed only a partial climax. She grabbed his cock again and began to work him off, getting him to the point and ready to fuck properly. When she judged that he was ready, she turned her body and placed herself under him in the classic doggy position.
By holding Hero’s cock and gradually stepping backwards, she was able to rest her body on the raised dais. Hero reared and found purchase for his front feet on the dais. Now he was in the right position and began to buck his hips in earnest. Giselle had to be careful that he didn’t lose it too soon; she wanted the horse cock inside her. She had to help him find her cunt entrance by guiding him, but once he was positioned, he did the rest himself and slid all that the cock ring would allow into her body.
He bucked and lifted Giselle off the floor. Then again and again, he fucked her, lifting her of the floor, the flange of the cock ring banged against her cunt lips and slapped her clit mercilessly. Giselle felt herself begin to reach her own climax. She had almost forgotten what it felt like. Sexual pleasure had been so long ago and was, she thought, lost to her after the treatment she had experienced at the hands of her captives.
Hero’s thrusts were becoming regular and insistent. She could feel his cock stiffening inside her body; she could feel the suction caused by the mushroom shaped head as it worked its way in and out of her; she could feel the rising heat of her sex and then, she orgasmed in an explosion of carnal lust. Wave upon wave of pleasure ripped through her. Giselle fucked back on Hero’s rigid tool until she screamed her second climax.
Hero kept thrusting, becoming more urgent as he neared the culmination of the act. Giselle managed to work her hand between her legs and found her clit. The effect of her fingertips and the leather flange slapping against her, took her into another orgasm that ripped through her body.
Hero gave an almighty thrust, which took her of her feet completely. He screamed and shot his white-hot seed deep into Giselle. He thrust again and forced his cum into her belly, which became distended from the amount of fluid that was being pumped into her.
Finally, it was over. Hero dismounted and his cock slid limply from her, but not before he had pulled her bodily from the dais and onto the floor while they were still connected. The ring slid from his penis and rolled to the edge of the arena. One of the serving flunkies entered the hushed arena and grasped Hero’s halter and led him away.
The fluids of their bodies ran down her legs and pooled at her knees. She was exhausted and hardly had the strength to remain kneeling in the packed earth. The crowd sat stunned at the spectacle; then a few copper coins rained down around her, followed by notes. She eventually reclaimed enough strength back and bowed to the audience. They went wild and threw even more money into the pit.
Giselle made enough from the thrown gratuities to buy her freedom. There wasn’t a lot left, but this she gave to one or two of the others who had been kind to her while she had been with them. Giselle didn’t need the money to get back to friendly lines and safety.
She was given a guide who had been at the performance. He politely didn’t comment on what she had done. But helped her to concoct a plausible story for her de-brief while he led her through the jungle. Giselle left the Army as soon as she was able and disappeared from society. The villagers still take about the white woman who fucks horses. There was some talk of an American woman who had set up somewhere in the delta, but nothing was really known of her.
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