Showing posts with label Master. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Master. Show all posts

Sunday, 9 October 2016

The Return of the Stablegirl

It was good that Amanda had returned safely from her trip.   But even though Amanda had come back elated, she was tired from being been the dutiful lover of her beautiful lady friend.  Amanda liked being the energetic paramour, but it was not just those  exertions that had left her exhausted.  Her lady friend had been kind.  She'd let Amanda see her former guide and confidante who'd been happy for Amanda to spend to time with her husband.  Although Amanda was devoted to her lady love, she still appreciated time with her former Master who understood her needs so well.  He knew how to liberate her feminine side and make her feel so comfortable.  Amanda adored feeling Master's warmth inside and the empowering sensation of hands free relief.  

However, there was going to be little time for relaxation.   Amanda needed to get back into her stable duties.  Her stallion had been confined to his stall all weekend while she was away and she knew he would be fretting in her absence.   She'd let him have a turn with the fillies soon enough.  First she would need to show that she still cared for him whilst reminding that she was in control of  the stable.   She might be tired but it was necessary to maintain order as well as keeping him receptive for the Stable Mistress.

Maybe that naughty Capricious Amber would need calming too   If the stallion still had enough energy after the fillies and discipling any of the unruly colts, Amanda would allow him some time with her too.

Amanda was going to be busy.

Saturday, 5 January 2013

Flying high

Amanda knew she would be piloted to another level when Master got home.  She would ride at a new plateau of heated frenzy.

Sunday, 30 December 2012

The biggest treat

Amanda knew there were some things she could only get in Lyon.  She lay back and luxuriated as Master took his pleasure.  It was wonderful to feel him inside her again.  She was all gooey and warm,  and could feel herself starting to leak.  Master was slow and gentle and would bring her to climax alongside his own.  Amanda just wanted to kiss him all over.  And then he could start again if they had enough time and Mistress and her girlfriend would allow.
As Amanda came again, she was so glad that she had an understanding girlfriend, who realised that although Amanda loved her very much,  there were times when only Master could satisfy Amanda's needs.  Mistress winked at her as they sat and chatted together downstairs about their latest pairs of high heels and latex dresses. They could both hear Amanda's tender moans and occasional little yelps as Amanda received her desire.  It would be nice to see Amanda, the sissy boyfriend and Mistress' former sissy maid, all loved up and happy when she came downstairs.  They knew they would both want to kiss her.  However, Amanda's girlfriend now had first priority.  Mistress would kiss Master and thank him for giving Amanda what she needed.  She didn't worry since it would be her turn again with Master later that evening,  Then they would need to think of other special treats (and maybe forfeits) while Amanda was still with them in Lyon.  

Tuesday, 26 June 2012

Taming a Stallion

Amanda was fed up with her Stallion being so unruly and wanted to ensure that her new pony Amber had a quiet, undisturbed night.  She decided to tether her Stallion and make sure there was no question of him straying.  Also he'd be ready for release in the morning and longing for his enema and her Mistress' first ride with her strap-on.

The Stallion was compliant at first but didn't realise what was coming.  He let the Stable Girl fit his collar then get him to kneel down.   The Stallion complied readily - he was hoping that Amanda might give him a little bedtime treat and exposed his bottom in the hopes of receiving her lovely cocklet. The Stable Girl tied his lead to the rail of his stall.  Amanda grasped the Stallion's  balls and locked him in a ball ring.  He was more surprised when she pushed a wire cage round  his cock and inserted a sound down his urethra.  His cock had been locked and plugged. Still the Stallion did not worry.  He was used to Amanda's little ways.  It was probable that she would want to save his cum for tomorrow.  She had promised that she would be putting Amber out in the stud paddock tomorrow.

The new pony was so cute and sweet but Amanda was determined to build up Amber's appetite. The Stallion was hoping that Amanda  would allow him to mount and inseminate Amber.  The Stallion was  that some of the village girls would gather to watch.  They had been intrigued by the new, shy sissy pony that had arrived at Mistress Giselle's Stable a few weeks ago.  Although the pony was good at dressage, and undeniably looked wonderful when clad in latex with a ball gag bit in her mouth,  she seemed so timid: unless she became more aroused when on display, Amber would never become a proper show pony.   The Stallion was confident that Giselle and the Stable Girl had recognised this and clearly wanted to see whether Amber would make a better breeding filly.  Much as Stallion liked the stable donkey, he knew that giving Amber a regular seeing to would be far more satisfying. He also loved  to show off his proud cock to the village girls to make them more envious and lustful.  Although the donkey was nice and had given faithful service, the Stallion knew that Amber would keep him stiff and hard.  She was such a cute, attractive pony and so in need of regular servicing.

The Stallion smiled to himself.  He wondered whether his Stable Girl knew about some of the attention he'd already been giving Amber.  Each evening, after lights out, the Stallion had been been slipping his tether and getting into Amber's stall. At first Amber had bucked and resisted but she had learned to accept the Stallion's affectionate attentions.   She's grown to love sucking the Stallion to stiffness - not that much sucking was required - and then presenting her rear to his handsome member.

Although a struggle at first, Amber had found the Stallion a very considerate lover.  Initially he'd just brush his cock head against her anus and let it linger there with soft pressure. Amber had learned to feel comfortable having his cock nestling within the cleft of her buttocks.  And as her confidence grew and with the Stallion nuzzling and kissing her neck, Amber had found  her arsehole starting to dilate.  Maybe it was the  feeling of the Stallion's cock head smearing the slipperiness of his pre-cum over her but  Amber couldn't help relaxing and allow the Stallion to press his member harder into her. On the third night, the Stallion had very tenderly popped her cherry when he'd pushed a bit more firmly than before and the bulb of his glans finally breached her opening.  Amber immediately wanted that nasty burning out of her and the Stallion obligingly withdrew.  But she didn't resist when minutes later he pushed again, and his cockhead once again pushed through her ring.  This time she let him linger longer.  The Stallion was content to just hold himself inside her, knowing that she would gradually respond.  And as the nights progressed, each evening Amber learned to take a little bit more of the Stallion.  By the end of the first week she grown  to accept his member and was able to take his full length.  She liked the feel of his warmth inside her.  By the end of the second week, she loved to feel his powerful thrusts  and waited with baited breath and tense anticipation for the hot jets of cum that would surely erupt inside her after his insistent fucking.  The only problem for the Stallion was that Amber had become to good at wiggling her little bottom and grinding against him; she was getting expert at draining him Some mornings he felt quite tired.  Amber was also starting to smile and look far less serious and forbidding.

Amanda got some lube and started to finger the Stallion's anus.  The Stallion felt happy and comfortable.  It was so nice feeling the Stable Girl start to probe his hole.  He could feel himself dilate and longed for her little cocklet to enter him.  She might not be as large as Mistress' strap-on or Master's organ, but the Stallion knew which he liked best.   He loved the slow tender fuckings she gave him, conscious that his stretched anus and her small dicklet meant that she didn't cum quickly.  Moving freely inside him, she could fuck him gently for long periods while she stroked and petted him.  As she rocked backwards and forwards, each time giving him the full length of her shaft,  she whispered to him about all the things she'd like to do to him.  He loved being possessed by her and the touch and feel of her delicate organ.  Even when caged, his cock would drip with pre-cum as he listened to her with delight as she purposefully sodomised his bottom and talked about all the torments she had in store for him, and the harnesses she'd make him wear.

When the Stallion was gaping. the Stable Girl opened a little box and extracted a metal object.  Tethered and kneeling on all fours, the Stallion couldn't really see what was happening but gave a shiver as a cold plug started to press into his arsehole.  The Stallion was used to taking dildos, butt plugs, dicks and even Mistress Giselle's horse cock strap-on  so he wasn't discomforted by the feel of a rounded plug start to push inside.  His only disappointment was that it wasn't Amanda's cocklet he was accepting but hoped she was just warming him up.  The  plug popped inside and the ring of his anus closed around the narrow shank.  Now the Stallion just needed to get  the plug warmed up although it seemed to have some strange ribs.  The Stallion could feel the Stable Girls hands against his behind as she adjusted the plug.  Then he felt the plug getting bigger; it was swelling inside.  The Stable Girl was twisting the base of the plug.  The plug was opening.  She'd fitted him with an anal pear.  Hastily the Stallion tried to eject it from his anus but it was already too late. The leaves of the plug had opened and expanded beyond the diameter of his arsehole.  Hard as he tried he could not push it out.  Still teh Stable Girl kept turning.  The Stallion felt the pear peel open and press against the walls of his anus.  This wasn't funny.  What had happened to the fucking to which he'd been looking forward?  The Stallion put his face on the  mattress in his stall and reached behind to try to loosen the pear but he'd left it too late.  Deftly the Stable Girl slipped a padlock through the handle of the pear and locked it in position.  Try as he might the Stallion couldn't make it budge.  The Stable Girl put a chain through the padlock and anchored it to an eye high on the wall.  She definitely wanted to keep him secure. 

The Stable Girl kicked the Stallion on his buttocks.  It wasn't a hard kick but it was meant to hurt.  "That'll teach you!  You'll get no fucking  tonight: not from me, and definitely not with Amber.  Did you really think I hadn't noticed.  Amber all dreamy in the morning and you looking like a sleepy head.  You're meant to be the stud Stallion but you're becoming a dissipated slut. Even the donkey will be too good for you soon."

"You're meant to be our prize Stallion, but it's no good if you're not cock proud all the time you're on display.  The village girls will just laugh at me and you.  You need to conserve yourself.  I'm going to have to keep you caged all the time except for special occasions since you don't seem to have any sense of responsibility."

"I'm not blaming Amber.  I know you've taken advantage of her and the poor innocent filly will have been quite overwhelmed by your attentions.  She'll never have had horse cock before and it seems to have quite turned her head.  I've seen how her breathing gets heavier and her arsehole dilates when you're near. "

"Well you're tethered tonight.  And I'll just apply the finishing touch. "  

With that, the Stable Girl slipped a ring over the Stallion's balls and locked the clasp.  Then she started to tighten that too.  The Stallion felt his balls pressed and constricted and then pushed apart.  The Stable Girl applied another padlock to look the ball stretcher in position.    The Stallion was humbled.  He knew he'd been a bad horse by servicing Amber without permission.  He knew though that he hadn't spoiled her and had just made her more willing.  She would be a much better pony thanks to his attentions.  At least he would get the chance to show that tomorrow.   But then the Stable Girl delivered the final humiliation.  "And don't get any ideas about tomorrow.  You'll be with Amber in the Stud Paddock.  Amber needs to become less timid if she's going to stay at these Stables.  Since you've jumped the gun on one part of her training, you can help with the other.  We won't use the donkey tomorrow, we'll bend down you over for her.  That'll give her confidence a boost knowing she's able to handle a prize Stallion.  After a night with the anal pear, you'll be quite ready for her."

The Stallion was humbled and frustrated.  Even more so when he heard from the next stall Amber's breath starting to come in loud pants and the slap of the Stable Girl's latex clad legs against the pony's bottoms.  Amber was beginning to whinny in exactly the way she'd done for him over recent evenings.  And then Amber gave a little cries of ecstasy and the Stable Girl let forth a soft moan.

As she turned out the light, he heard the Stable Girl say in farewell, "Goodnight, my pretty pony, and make sure you do the same for that naughty Stallion in the morning.  Night, night, my loves."


Skin75
26 June 2012

With thanks to The English Mansion and Mistress Sidonia von Bork for the pictures.
    





Monday, 19 March 2012

Missing my Stable Girl

A little Stable Girl tale (tail? from a lonely Stallion.  Hope Amanda likes it.
With her Stable Girl away, the Stallion was required for general duties.  No special treatment.  She was harnessed and made to pull sulkies like the other ponygirls.  Amanda's Master made the mistake one day of pairing her with a sweet little filly. With no blinkers fitted and not being milked for over two weeks, the Stallion became over-excited.  Master had to apply the whip harshly.  Blinkers would definitely be fitted in future

When she got back to the Stable, the Stallion gazed admiringly at Dobbin.  She hadn't seen her Stable Girl for so many days.  She felt ungroomed and neglected.  It was such a shame she was plugged and bridled.  And would Dobbin rise for her?


As Dobbin stiffened, the Stallion felt a presence behind her.  It was her lovely Stable Girl.  Maybe Master wasn't pleased either that she'd been away so long since she'd been bridled  too, but at least she hadn't been caged.  The Stable Girl removed the Stallion's plug and slowly slid herself inside.  The Stallion shuddered with joy.  Amanda was home and happy.

Master returned to the Stable and found Amanda pumping the Stallion who was now sweating and stiff. He unbridled them  since both were breathing hard and spittle was dripping from their bits. 
Master was excited by the sight of the firm, glistening horse flesh and eased Amanda aside.  The Stallion was disappointed to feel his Stable Girl withdraw,   but comforted when Master's smooth, hard member pressed into her and started to probe deeply.  Soon Master was keeping up a gentle rhythm and Amanda stood astride and stroked her Stallion. She was proud of how well he was taking her Master and how stout his erection remained.  It was a shame she wasn't being allowed to do it herself but it was good to see her Stallion being pleasured.   Her groin lingered near Master's face but realised it was a forlorn hope that Master might lick her cock. She was just the  house's Rubber Maid and Stable Girl.  She would never receive such favour.
The excitement of seeing his pretty girl stood over the Stallion and her cock rising in pleasure at seeing her pony fucked so fully by her strong Master was too much for him.  Although he loved Mistress, he had been missing Amanda too.   He withdrew from the poor Stallion who again felt neglected, and bent  the Stable Girl down like a doggy, kneeling over her frustrated Stallion.  Amanda smiled and relaxed - she knew what was coming.  She had longed for her firm Master too and dilated instantly as his cock nuzzled against her behind. His moist shaft still stiff from the Stallion started to thrust rhythmically into her. He gripped the heels of her boots to gain greater purchase and started to pummel and grind his groin against  her butt cheeks. Amanda knew what she had been missing.  That firm touch of her Master was so comforting.   She felt double pleasure as she felt the Stallion's soft mouth close around her cock and start to lick and suck her.  Her Stallion was always there for her.  Amanda sensed what  was lacking and gently slid the butt plug tail back into the Stallion: at least her pony would  feel full even if it was just a rubber plug rather than a nice warm cock.  Then she closed her mouth around her Stallion.  She knew Mistress wouldn't really approve knowing that her Stallion was really there for dressage and to provide a practice bottom, and that any relief was only meant to come from milking.  But this was a special day: she had returned.  She would lick her Mistress and prepare her for Master later.  Both Amanda and her Stallion were so desperate that they came quite quickly, filling each other's mouths with delicious sissy cream, but both kept their mouths wrapped around each others cocks, sucking and swallowing, until Master finally released himself and filled the Stable Girl's bottom.   The Stallion opened his mouth and finally let go of the  Stable Girl's cock. Master's cum oozed and dripped from the Stable Girl's anus  as he started to lick her bottom clean.
After licking clean the Stable Girl, it was time to be plugged and harnessed again. 

The Stallion was surprised to be harnessed beside his Stable Girl with the pretty filly next to Amanda.  Amanda was still excited both by her Stallion, the pretty filly, the touch of her Master (and his whip) and the sheer delight of being home with the friends she loved.  The Stallion was happy and content.  His Stable Girl was home and she had drained him.  What more could a Stallion want?



At last the ride ended.  Amanda went back to the house and left Stallion in the stable for the night.  The Stallion was happy and contented.  She was plugged and tired.  She would sleep well.  Her Stable Girl was home.

I am indebted to Colleen.Eris for these lovely drawings.  Thanks Colleen. xxx