Ate Middleton's New Assistant

Kate wasn't sure she wanted to learn to ride a horse, it was her new assistants idea. In fact, she was allergic and was currently full to the brim of antihistamine. She did look good in jodhpurs and boots though, so at least she had that.

The blacked out Range Rover pulled up in the middle of the stable yard and the driver opens the door for Kate. His eyes are drawn to her legs as she steps out. Knee high leather boots give way to skin tight jodhpurs and a tight, fitted white shirt. Her long hair is down, she has a riding crop and a helmet tucked under one arm.

Her new instructor is waiting to greet her. he seems familiar, but Kate can't immediately place him. He introduces himself, shakes her hand and leads her towards the large barn at the far end of the stable block. It was a square yard, with the main barn in the middle and a row of stables down each side. Two of the horses watched as the they walked across the centre and through the large, full height doors.

"We won't be riding a horse today, but we have some basic skills to cover and we might try out that thing towards the end, if we have time." he pointed back over his shoulder to the large, legless robotic horse sat in the corner of the room.

Kate stood patiently, just inside the doorway as the instructor gave her a brief tour of the kit room and went through a few of the items that she would need to be familiar with. A locker to keep her things, the saddle racks, the hay loft. He carefully explained how all the pieces of a bridle and saddle work. As he was starting to explain what horses ate, Kate's mind was wandering. The instructor was cut off by a stable hand coming through the door carrying a box which had just been delivered. The two shared a knowing smile, the stable hand checking out Kates flawless figure as he left, making her blush just a little.

As the instructor took the box, he seemed relieved and immediately gave up on his explanation of where hay came from. He placed it on a bench table against the wall and, with his back turned to Kate, asked her to grab a chair from the corner and sit in the middle of the room. He instructed her to pull her hair up into a ponytail so he could ensure her head apparatus would fit correctly. His terminology seemed strange, but Kate thought nothing off it, she had been assured this was the best riding school in the area.

Unbeknownst to the kinky princess, this had all been a setup for one of her new assistants many ideas. The instructor carefully unpacks the box, removing a small selection of items and laying them out on the bench. Kate started to turn to look, only for him to insist she remains facing forward.

Finally he approaches her from behind and carefully lifts a black leather bridle over her head. A bit fits into her mouth, pushing her teeth apart and just pressing against the corners of her mouth. There are blinkers either side of her eyes, removing her peripheral vision and horse ears on top. He takes his time, adjusting the bridle and ensuring that it fits properly. Poor Kate is on the brink of panic, she was NOT expecting this at all.

The instructor walks around her, adjusting and tightening the bridle until he is happy that it is in the correct position. He's only in Kates line of sight for a moment before he passes behind the blinkers again. She's terrified, the bit in her mouth is almost a gag, but not quite, the leather straps are tight against her head. "Stand" he orders, she doesn't hesitate, even in very uncomfortable situations, a princess must be obedient.

He takes a waist harness, helps her step into it, First her left leg, then her right. He carefully pulls it up her long slender legs and fastens it behind her back. She can feel the straps around her inner and outer thighs, her waist and against her pussy as he starts to pull them tight. What she can't see is the horse tail hanging off the back. As he finishes fitting the harness, Kate can hear him walking around her. He has a phone in his hand and is panning around taking a video. As he passes in front of her she begins to protest, but he simply looks at her in a disapproving manner, urging her into silence.

The instructor retrieves a long rope from a hook on the wall, he walks up to Kate and attaches it to the front of the bridle. He then picks up her riding crop, stood directly in front of her where she can see him. He flexes it and makes a few test swipes through the air, he seems pleased and tucks it under his arm.

He walks out of sight again, passing the edge of the blinkers. Kates heart starts to race, this was exhilarating, terrifying and arousing all at once. A tug on the rope makes her turn around, facing the back wall of the building, she sees a carefully hidden door has opened and she is being led through.

The doorway opens out into another yard, almost a perfect mirror of the one she had arrived in, but about a quarter of the size. There are two stables doors on each side and a large area of very well kept grass in the middle. He leads Kate to the middle of the grass, then turns towards one of the doors, its wide open and the small stable is empty inside. Kate notices the name plaque above the doorway as they enter, "HRH The Princess of Wales". The rope gets tied in a loose knot onto a metal loop in the wall, the man turns and leaves, closing the bottom half of the door behind him. This leaves Kate with a reasonable view out into the yard, and of the two stable doors opposite.

Kate watches as the man walks over to the door opposite hers. He opens it and walks inside, then returns a moment later leading another woman. She is more elaborately dressed, horse hoof style shoes that make her walk in an incredibly sexy manner and a black latex catsuit that goes from her feet up to a full mask over her face. Her hair sticks out the top in a high ponytail, only her eyes and mouth are visible. The man leads her to the middle of the grassy area and points at the floor, she obediently gets to her hands and knees. He runs the riding crop over her arse, up her back and uses it to lift her head up to face him. He smiles at her before walking behind her.

With a quick wrist the instructor brings Kates riding crop down hard on her arse, she flinches but barely moves and doesn't make a sound, he seems pleased. From his pocket he produces what appears to be a horses tail, the sun glints off a piece of metal at one end. He reaches down and unzips the catsuit, the zip following the curve of the woman's arse. Kates eyes widen in surprise as she realises its a butt plug, her mouth would drop open, if it wasn't for the bridle. She watches intently as the man presses the plug against the womans arse, her head rolls gently to one side as the plug slowly sinks in.

By this point, Kates fears have given way to mild arousal and intense curiosity, are there women in all four stables? Who is the masked woman she just saw getting plugged? Is that going to happen to her?

The man gestures towards the entrance to the stables and a moment later the stable hand arrives and passes him something Kate immediately recognises. It's the same battery powered, mild melting, orgasm inducing hitachi-style vibrator that she has at home. He lowers it between the legs of the woman in front of him and Kate hears it hum to life. After just a moment, the woman lowers her head, clearly enjoying the vibrator, the riding crop lands hard on her arse and she pulls herself back up.

It doesn't take long, Kate knew it wouldn't having used the same vibrator herself so many times. The woman starts moaning loudly, her body trembling its way through an orgasm. Satisfied, the man hands the vibrator back to the stable hand who had been stood watching. Even from her distant position, Kate could see the growing bulges in both their trousers. The man picks up the rope, attached to a collar around her neck, motions for her to stand - which she somehow does without using her hands - then leads her back into her stable. He closes the door behind him as he leaves.

He stops to talk to the stable hand, Kate can hear snippets of their conversation, "Did you hear her moan?", "Three weeks since her last one...", "Desperate slut", "I wonder if they will come back and get her..." The two men laugh and head opposite directions. The stable hand back towards the main building and the instructor towards Kate.

The terror returns as he unlocks the door and walks inside, without saying a word, he unties the rope and uses it to turn Kate to face him. He uses her riding crop to lift her chin so she is looking over his head, then slowly drags it down her body, playfully hitting her breasts and running it down her stomach. He takes it away as it nears her pussy, only for it to reappear from below, pressing hard between her legs. "Do you see how good mares get rewarded your highness?" he doesn't wait for her answer.

He leads her back over the grass through the doors of the main building and brings her to a stop in the centre. Kate can hear a mechanical clanking and whirring from her left, presumably the robotic horse, there is a slight moaning sound, in time with the movements. Its out of her view, blocked by the blinkers.

"Your Highness, at the start of your next session, I expect to find you stood here, ready and waiting for your first proper lesson. You may now remove your bridle and tail." With that the man walks past her and out into the horse stables. Kates hands immediately scrabble at the bridle, desperate to get it off her head. Its hard, the new leather is stiff and the buckles are awkward, but eventually it falls away and hangs around her neck.

Kate just stands there for a moment, relieved, stretching her aching jaw. Then her attention is drawn to the sounds from the robotic horse to her left, its whirring away at what she supposes is a slow trot. On top sits a woman, her arms above her head tied by her wrists to a hook in the ceiling. Her head is tipped back, she's blindfolded and gagged. As the robot moves, she gets a glimpse of a rather large dildo fitted to the top of the saddle. Kate is immediately jealous.

She watches as the unrelenting horse rocks back and forth, mimicking the movements of a real horse, the dildo sliding in and out of the dripping wet pussy of the woman rider. Her feet are planted in the stirrups, her legs clad in thigh length leather boots are doing their best to hold her in place as the dildo slides back and forth. Stifled moans and groans come from her mouth getting a little louder each time the dildo fills her.

The spell of the riding woman is broken by Kates driver pulling into the stable to collect her. Kate hastily unfastens the harness around her waist and places it and the bridle back into the box they came in, before placing it in her locker ready for next time. She picks up her helmet and riding crop and makes her way out to the waiting car.

Kate replays the afternoon in her head over and over as she travels home. Its an hour or so back to Windsor and by the time she arrives she has more questions than answers. She fires a message off to her assistant "Thank you for the riding lesson, I can't wait for the next one...I have so many questions!" Her children are at school, so she takes the opportunity to head to her bedroom and masturbate furiously and she replays those events once more.

She flops down on her bed, kicks off her boots and shoves her Jodhpurs down around her knees. One hand attaches itself to her clit, the other buries two fingers deep inside her dripping wet pussy. Her equally soaked thong is unceremoniously pushed aside as she sighs deeply. She rubs her clit and fucks herself with her fingers as she imagines what might happen next time she visits the stables. With a long, high pitched moan, her body trembles and her senses explode in ecstasy.

Exhausted, half undressed, she passes out on her bed, dreaming of Horse Girls and a life of latex clad subservience. Her assistant, in his home office, reads Kates text with a smile as he watches back the video of her in the bridle and harness on his laptop.