I was standing before Ms Jackson in the main hall of the lodge. I told her how important my family was and how much trouble she would be in if she didn't release me at once.
Unfortunately my defiance came to a shattering halt when she slapped me hard across my face.
"Jennifer, excuse me Miss Van Horton I don't give a fuck about who you are but someone from your past does."
From out of the shadows a figure emerged it was girl around my age also dressed in riding gear. As she approached I could see her slapping the palm of her hand with a riding crop.
"Hello Jen long tome no see."
"Oh my God."
It was Sally the Dyke from the Hampton Stables.
"What are you doing here, were you kidnapped too."
I turned to Ms Jackson stomped my foot to the ground and demanded to know where I was.
Ms Jackson looked at me with her usual evil smile..
"Welcome to lesbian rape Island."
"No, no, no your all crazy I'm not gay I won't allow you to touch me and that also goes for your two Amazon perverts."
"Miss Van Horton I don't think you understand neither myself or my staff will be molesting you, Sally your new owner will be the one hunting your sexy ass."
Sally slowly approached me still holding her black riding crop. I could hear her smacking it against the palm of her hand as she walked behind me.
"Get away from me you fat pervert touch me and I'll scratch your eyes out."
Sally told them to Spread her legs apart.
I fought like hell as those two Amazon creeps managed to get me completely exposed to Sally.
" Oh No stop doing that."
That fat bitch was gently rubbing and patting her riding crop over my pussy. The sensation I was experiencing was highlighted by the fact that I wore no panties and the thin fabric of my Yoga pants offered no protection against the erotic spanking that I was forced to accept.