On the floor she knelt, as I had ordered. With my whip in hand I thought about what to do next.
"Girl. Get up and walk over to the horse."
"Yes Mistress" was the soft reply. She walked over to the horse and stood waiting for me.
I took hold of her wrist cuff, and bent down pulling her. With a soft click I fastened her to the horse bent over the padded top. I quickly fastened her other wrist and then both ankles so she was bent and exposed. I could smell her excitement, and couldn't help feeling some of that same sensation.
"Are you ready to be dealt with?" I asked in an even tone.
"Yes Mistress, Please"
"Please? Are you thinking you can rush me? Maybe I just want to see you like this for a while."
"I'm sorry Mistress." she said with a tremble in her voice.
I let her be for a few minutes. The clock in the room ticking with cold precision. When I felt she had waited long enough, I brushed across her bottom with my riding crop. She shuddered and let out a soft moan. Oh yes, she needed this. SMACK!! I struck her exposed rear and watched her jump. I knew the crop made much more noise than pain, that's why I liked to start with it. Smack, Smack, I moved all around her buttocks and worked her back as well. She moaned with deep pleasure, rising to meet the crop as I brought it down on her reddening flesh. I could tell her excitement was building, so I stopped.
Moving to the case on the wall, I put away the crop and brought out my favorite toy, a multi-tailed Flay, soft leather dangling from a tightly wrapped metal handle.
"Girl? Are you pleased?"
"Oh yes Mistress I am."
"Good. Then I will proceed. But I must tell you, you are not allowed to cum without my permission. If you do I will be most displeased, and shall have to take appropriate measures. Do you understand?"
"Yes Mistress. I understand I will try not to fail you."
" I know you will try. You are a good girl, most of the time." As I said the last I struck her with the Flay. She shook and pulled visibly at the bonds that held her.
I walked back over to the case and took out two small, adjustable clips with black rubber tips. Walking back to my girl, I grasped her left breast. It was large and pendulous, the nipple dark rose and hardening at my touch. I took the nipple and rolled it between my thumb and first finger, feeling it hardens even more. I set the clip at the lightest setting and put it on her nipple. She moaned and I saw beads of perspiration forming on her pale brow. I turned my attentions to her other breast, treating it in the same manner. Once done with this I walked around behind her and struck her beautiful bottom again and again, stopping every few strikes to let her feel each blow in its individuality.
Her sex was wet with pleasure. I could see her lips reddening as the blood rushed to her tender parts waiting for what might come next. I backed up a couple of steps and drew back to strike again, this time I hit her right in her most tender area. She screamed a roar of ecstasy and bucked against the horse thrashing her head around.
"Girl." I said softly
