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I procured some lengths of cord, wrapping and double-knotting them securely around Lisa’s wrists and ankles, then looping the restraints several times around the diameter of the wooden barrel. “Tighter,” Kara instructed with a casual boobs glance over her shoulder. I tugged any remaining slack from the lines. “Tighter still,” my mistress directed, not even bothering to look back. I strained, pulling the cords until they quivered. Lisa yelped in protest as the bindings bit down. I saw Kara from behind, finally nod with approval. She busied herself with the removal of Midnight’s saddle and harness, taking a moment to retrieve the leather riding crop looped over the saddle horn and fling the whip with a furious motion into bigtits the underbrush. I felt a moment of guilt, recalling the angry lash marks my inexperienced hand had first cut into the tender flesh of Lisa’s once pristine back side. I had scarred the fleshy perfection of her sweet little rump in a manner no different than the wounds she had inflicted upon her equine companion. But Kara’s wrath appeared solely focused on the misfortunes of the stallion, so I simply noted my errors as a lesson learned and returned my attention back to the struggling blonde girl. Lisa fought me, the last remnants of my mental domination over her muscles fading away. But by then she was already firmly lashed to the top of the barrel, and her desperate struggles accomplished naught but to dig her bindings into the tender skin of her wrists and ankles. I checked her restraints a final time, eliciting a venomous string of explicatives for my efforts. When I was done, the girl lay securely bound to the top of the barrel, legs widely splayed, writhing and cursing but entirely immobilized. amateur My task completed, I looked up as Kara approached, the huge stallion obediently following along behind her. 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Kara brought her dripping wet hand to Midnight’s muzzle. The beast inhaled deeply and whinnied in response. It was a scent the stallion obviously knew well, having spent countless hours with that juicy pussy mounted astride his back. Tantalizing, but always off-limits, the savory odor of twat never delivered sexual relief, but only brought merciless beatings at the end of a vicious riding crop. But indian now... now the tables appeared to have taken a promising turn in the black stallion’s favor. Kara stepped back and motioned for me to follow. For all you know, it might just be what you needed.” “I’ve never had sex with her if that’s what you’re asking” She said know he said have you ever been beaten other than when I did last time she told him about Tom at the tattoo parlour. I squinted due to the sunset hitting my eyes given the direction I was looking. He looks up at me as I give his hand a couple of shakes. * More to come...... My shudders were slowing down. 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