As I start writing this, Chapter 1 is at 5000 views. Having done other content for other sites I feel great that so many people have read my work. Anyhow, having recovered from my longest writing project since college 20 years ago, I figured I would get to work on Chapter Two.
As I finish writing this CH 1 is at 10000 views and several encouraging prompts later. Thank you all
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I awoke with the pain of a man having morning wood in a chastity device. I've felt it during my adventurous days in college, but seriously, that was plastic, cheap, and had flex. This *thing* is steel, and has absolutely no give. Not really happy about this Sadie. I looked out the window. It was still dark out. I figured I would release her after all the morning absolutions were done. I sat down and read a little until the clock wound from 530 to 600. Time to make the donuts.
Went downstairs, and put my skills to use, made some donut balls, sausage balls, melon balls and made some falafel. Made an omelet and bacon for myself, and after everything was done, put on my boots and jeans and walked back down to the barn.
Bird Town lay there in the corner of the stall. She named herself after a Kentucky Oaks winner. That totally was her groove. My God, she was so beautiful. Plump ass, wonderful legs, breasts to die for, and, when it wasn't covered by the bridle, the prettiest smile in upstate New York. I gave her a gentle nudge with my boot as I put the food in her dish. A slight *neigh* came out of her mouth, followed by a quick mounting on her hoof boots. A really quick mounting of the really awkward hoof boots. She walked over to the food rail, I got the wheelbarrow and the shovel, and started mucking out the stall. I couldn't believe that she defecated, again.
So I pulled her into the cleaning stall and gave her a good hosing. From head to toe, shampooing and using the brush to scrub all the dirt that stuck to her skin off. I took the bridle off and started undoing all the braids I put in. Started brushing her long blonde hair that went down her back. I had never been one to brush her hair before, and I was realizing that I really enjoyed grooming her.
After this I took the Harness off of her, and started to undo the hooves, and then on to the boots. She stood awkwardly for a bit, while I did this, but then, after I put everything away, she was back in her stall, staring at the wall. I tried talking to her, but no response for five minutes. Scariest five minutes of my life. "Sadie, are you okay?"
After the clock chimed 8 AM, she drifted back into consciousness and blinked hard for two or three minutes. All of the sudden, she looked at me, smiled, and then tackled me down to the ground, kissing me passionately.
"Dave, thank you for that, I have been wanting to include you in that for so long, but I really didn't know how you would react!"
"You're welcome Sadie, I just think it's great you enjoyed something, but where were you right now? You seemed to be absent"
She got up and reached on top of the stall, between the bars that separated the stables, she pulled out a key and bent over and unlocked my chastity device. I breathed a sigh of relief and then lost all track of what had happened.
"Dave, I locked you up because I knew I wouldn't last long when I came back." She pushed me to the ground and started riding my now, painfully erect cock.
*When I came back* The thought drifted through my brain as she rode me as fast and hard as she could. She started fingering herself as my cock began throbbing at the start of my way-too-early orgasm. She then began to have the contractions of her own orgasm start. Within 90 seconds she collapsed upon me, and said, "Can we put some clothes on? I'm freezing here." After that, we went to the house, holding hands.
This isn't like her. She would have wanted to cuddle, but it seems like she is cognizant of the time and I wondered why she was worried about that. All we had to do today was have a "talk"
My phone chirped. The entrance road detectors went off. Even though we were a half mile from the highway, the house was barely visible through three cutbacks and the "package shed" as I liked to call it. I looked at the camera. A pale yellow Mercedes Grosser. "Fuck" The car said exactly who was coming.
Then I turned to Sadie. We had just gotten to the kitchen, still nude. Without comment she was making a cup of coffee and putting on the teapot.
"Honey, why are you putting on the teapot?" I asked.
Sadie turned to me with a blank expression. Like the lights were on, but the home was vacant.
"His Royal Highness approaches, David. I have to prepare" and she started making a charcuterie board out of things in the fridge.
"How did you know? What's going on?" There was no way she saw me checking the phone. I was baffled, but also naked. So I went and tossed some pants and shirt on from the laundry room.
About two minutes later, a knock came on the front door, the door almost never used. David looked at his wife in exasperation, "Aren't you going to get dressed?" and a blank stare met his eyes as she knelt on the kitchen floor.
David shook his head, and walked into the foyer to get the door. Expectantly, he saw His Royal Highness, Prince Rupert Hohzenhollern, Prince of Prussia, rightful King of Prussia, and Emperor of Germany. Six generations removed from Wilhelm II, he had moved to America in the early 2020's and was aside from running a college into the ground, a genius in matching money to people who needed it for projects. Tech was his thing, and he did it well.