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It was Wednesday afternoon and the young Inveigle client, Jane, was here again to have a session with her favourite domme, Mistress Scarlet. For once, Scarlet had decided to provide Jane with a new experience in the privacy of her own boudoir. She was confident that Jane would enjoy herself and wouldn’t object to not being spanked in public, as was her usual preference.

There was a knock on Scarlet’s door and in walked Jane with an air of eager anticipation on her face. “Good afternoon, Mistress Scarlet. It’s lovely to see you again,” she said, giving Scarlet a little hug and kiss on the cheek. “Why have you asked me to come to your rooms rather than meeting me in the public spanking booths today?”

Scarlet smiled, saying, “I’ve got a surprise for you. I thought I would provide a slightly new experience for you today. I am fully aware that you prefer to be spanked in public, but I’ve got something novel for you to try and thought it best done in the privacy of my boudoir. If you enjoy the experience, then I’m sure we could repeat it in one of the booths on a different occasion.”

Jane was intrigued. What could Scarlet have dreamt up that was so new?

“Let’s strip off first, Jane, and then we’ll adjourn to my boudoir.”

They both quickly removed all their clothes and then Scarlet insisted Jane closed her eyes, and led her by the hand into her boudoir.

“Right, Jane. Open your eyes. Let me introduce you to Neddy!”

Jane looked puzzled and enquired, “Who the hell is Neddy?”

Scarlet laughed, “Look over there on my bed. That’s Neddy!”

“It’s a cute little rocking horse, but what’s so good about that?” said Jane, looking none the wiser.

Scarlet laughed again, “Oh it’s much more than just a cute little rocking horse. It’s a wonderful little masturbation horse! You sit astride it and rub your pussy against the raised pommel on the saddle as you rock to and fro. It’s highly stimulating. It’s even better if someone spanks your bottom whilst you are riding it or uses this on you!” she said, picking up a short riding crop and swishing it through the air. “Neddy’s a firm favourite with all the ladies who have made his acquaintance.”

“Ummmm! That does sound rather fun. I like the sound of that.” replied Jane. “Can I have a go?”

“Of course you can!” said Scarlet, tapping the crop on Neddy’s saddle. “Come on, climb onto the bed and mount Neddy.”

Jane climbed on the bed, swung her leg over the saddle and sat down astride it.

“Oooh! It feels very comfortable and I just love the smell of the leather.

“That’s right. Now bend your knees and push your bottom out a bit more,” said Scarlet, tapping Jane’s bottom with the crop. “Make sure your pussy has contact with the pommel on the front of the saddle.”

Jane bent forward and started to gently rock the horse, thrusting her groin into the saddle.

“Oooh! Yes! That feels really nice. I can see now why you call it a masturbation horse. The pommel really hits you in the right spot!” Jane commented, sounding rather excited.

“Stop thrusting you dirty little bitch,” Scarlet retorted. “I can see the saddle is dripping wet already! I want your plump little cheeks hanging over the back, so I can attend to your bottom as you start to ride!”

Jane slid her bottom to the very back of the saddle, her buttocks splaying wide to display her cute little anus. What a lovely sight it was!

“Right, young lady. I’m going to conduct your riding lesson in four stages – walking, trotting, cantering and then finally galloping. Let’s start by getting you to walk. Take it slowly!”

Jane started to rock the horse slowly backwards and forwards. As she did so Scarlet knelt on the bed beside her and started to gently slap her bottom in time with the rocking motion.

Slap…Slap…Slap…Slap…

“Mmmmh! That feels rather nice, but can I go a bit faster?” Jane asked..

“No, not yet! Really get a feel for the motion first. Haven’t you ever heard the phrase ‘learn to walk before you can run?!” replied Scarlet.

And so, Jane continued to rock slowly, the creaking sound of the leather saddle accompanied by the steady slap… slap… slap…. of Scarlet’s hand smacking Jane’s exposed bottom. Jane’s cheeks started to take on a lovely delicate pinkish colour.

“Oooh, Mistress. This is lovely, but can’t I go a bit faster now. My cunt is just begging me to thrust a bit harder!” said Jane, sounding a little bit frustrated.

“Oh, alright! Let’s start lesson two – the trot! You need to rock Neddy a bit faster and raise your bottom a little higher, taking some of your weight off the saddle. As proper horse riders say, you need to ‘rise to the trot’!” Scarlet instructed, with a little giggle.

“Oh goody!” exclaimed Jane.

“Calm down Jane, not too fast. Please note that if you go faster, I will not only smack your bottom faster but also much harder. So be warned! Now, let’s get going,..trot on!” So saying, Scarlet gave Jane’s rump a much harder, meatier slap…SMACK! “Yeeouchhh!”

Jane started to rock, raising her bottom higher as instructed, whilst Scarlet quickly got into a steady rhythm with her ‘encouraging slaps’…SMACK! …SMACK! …SMACK!

Despite being warned, Jane felt a strong urge to grind her pussy harder into the saddle. Inevitably this sped up her rocking and resulted in Scarlet smacking her rising rump harder and faster.

“Come on you little bitch, keep trotting! From those delicious squelching sounds I can hear, it doesn’t sound as though you are too far from the finish line!”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“OooooHHH! YES! Spank me harder, Mistress, spank me HARDER!!” yelled Jane, grinding her dripping wet pussy lips into the saddle harder and harder, rubbing her clit on the leather pommel now thoroughly soaked with cunt juice…

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Yeeeowhhh! YES! YES! YES! Eeeeehhhh! Mmmmhhh! OOOOOOHHHHHH!”
Jane finally came, and slumped forward feeling exhausted but elated!

“MmmmmHHH! Gosh! That was some ride! Thank you so much, Mistress.”

Scarlet gently stroked Jane’s now well warmed buttocks with her hand. “I’m so pleased that you enjoyed that. However, after you have recovered, you still have two more lessons to come!”

Scarlet then picked up her riding crop and tapped it against Jane’s bottom. “Come on, sit up and push that bottom out again. Time for your third lesson – the canter! This time I’m going to use my riding crop to get you really moving!”

Scarlet then started to flick the crop across Jane’s exposed cheeks…THWICK! THWICK! …THWICK! THWICK! “Giddy up, young lady. Start to rock Neddy. That’s right.”

As Jane picked up the pace, rocking the horse more energetically, so also did Scarlet’s riding crop. Little flicks were replaced by more forceful whacks… THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! Jane started to squeal and tried to slide her bottom up the saddle away from the stinging crop.

Scarlet scowled and said, “Don’t you dare move your bottom away from my crop. Come on, slide it back and stick it well out!”

Jane, slightly reluctantly, complied. That crop was really beginning to sting!

“Perfect! That’s how I like to see a bottom presented! I think we’ll now move rapidly onto lesson four – the gallop! Get ready to rock, my little jockey!”…

….THWACK!
“Yeeeehhhh!”

THWACK! …THWACK! ….THWACK! …THWACK!

Jane started to rock the horse vigorously, trying to remove her bottom away from the relentless onslaught. Unfortunately, this only provided Jane temporary relief, since every forward rock was followed by a backward rock, returning her rump for yet another dose of the crop!

THWACK! …..THWACK! ….THWACK!

Jane was powerless to stop the stinging attentions of the crop, but it did have its compensations. Each time she tried to move her bottom away from the crop, her pussy ground hard against the leather pommel.

SWISH, THWACK! SWISH, THWACK! SWISH, THWACK!

Jane started to scream loudly, “Oooooh yes, Mistress!”

The bed creaked and groaned, “Come on, pick up the pace, we have fences to jump!”

SWISH, THWAAACK!

“Here is a hedge, come on, you’ll not make it….faster faster!”

Jane ground down and galloped harder.

CRACK, SWISH, THWACK!

“Oooohhhh, yes! yes! YES!”

Grinding her wet pussy hard onto the smooth leather, Jane started to feel herself inching towards an orgasm….”Oh fuck….yes, harder Mistress! Faster….ooooooooooooh I’m cummmming!”

“You dirty bitch, come on, jump the hedge naked. Spectators are watching, urging you to cum as you gallop. Show them what a galloping slut you are!”

“God yes, Mistress, I’m a dirty bitch, I’M A DIRTY BITCH!!”

SWISH, WHACK! SWISH WHACK! SWISH…

THWAAAAAAAAACK!!!

“Yessssss! YEEESSSSSS! I’m a dirty slut!”

THWACK, THWACK, THWACK, THWACK!!!

“OOOOOHHHHHHH!!!!”

Whilst she soundly cropped Jane’s bottom, Scarlet had been energetically rubbing her own pussy at the same time. In minutes, both girls came simultaneously screaming out their combined pleasure.

After Scarlet had recovered from all this brisk exercise, she flung down her crop, and was amused to see Jane still humping Neddy’s saddle in a very lewd fashion. Jane was clearly trying to squeeze every last drop of pleasure from her experience astride Neddy!

“You really are a dirty little harlot, aren’t you Jane?!” laughed Scarlet.

Scarlet then enquired, “Did you enjoy yourself, young lady?”

“Oh yes! That was absolutely wonderful. Thank you, Mistress. I really don’t know why you haven’t introduced me to Neddy before! Could we use him again next time, perhaps in one of the spanking booths?”

Scarlet kissed Jane and then replied, “Oh yes, we could. However, I think we could go one better than that. Have you ever seen inside booth number 7?”

“No, never. What’s in booth 7, Mistress. Do tell me,” replied Jane, looking intrigued.

“Oh, I’m not sure you would like it.”

“Go on! Tell me! Stop teasing me,” responded Jane.

“Well, if you really want to know, there’s a lovely full-sized rocking horse in booth 7. It’s got a proper saddle, complete with stirrups, bridle and reins. It’s Neddy’s bigger cousin. He’s a very fine looking black stallion called ‘Spanker’!

“Really?! Gosh, I’d love to have a go on Spanker!” laughed Jane.

Spanker really rocks quite wildly when he starts to gallop. You have to really hold on tightly to his mane with your hands and grip his flanks firmly with your thighs. When a client is riding Spanker, I usually employ a lovely long dressage whip to get them going! Spanker also has one other ‘little refinement’.”

Jane hung on Scarlet’s every word, “What ‘little refinement’, Mistress? Come on, tell me!”

“Well, Spanker’s saddle has a small hole in the seat through which a long leather dildo can be inserted. As you sit astride the saddle, you can insert the dildo up your ‘you know where’ and really ride him…all the way to heaven and back!”

“Oh, YES! You really must give me a ride on Spanker. That sounds incredibly exciting. When are you next free, Mistress?”

“Oh, I’m not sure, Jane. I think I’m booked up for weeks!”

“Oh do stop teasing me, Mistress. I don’t believe you!” said Jane, stamping her foot and sounding rather cross.

“Don’t lose your temper with me, young lady, otherwise I might just use decide to use a martinet whip across your bottom instead of the dressage whip when you ride Spanker. That really hurts and gets into all sorts of places a dressage whip can’t reach!”

“Oh, I’m so sorry, Mistress. Please forgive me. I just got a little over-excited.”

“Would tomorrow evening at 8.00 pm suit you?” Scarlet asked, smiling.

“Oh yes, thank you, thank you, Mistress. That sounds wonderful! I can’t wait.”

Asa

NOTE….DOES ANYONE KNOW WHERE I CAN SHOOT THE GIRLS ON A REAL ROCKING HORSE?