17. Strapped to the Horseshoe
(Rabbit Island by Aurelius, c. 2002)
The hallways of the Lodge looked much the same as any modern hotel, but jessica
would not know that as Erik had blindfolded her before they entered the front
lobby. There was nothing they were trying to keep her from seeing, in fact their
argument was reversed: she shouldn't see what doesn't concern her. After walking
along a few corridors Erik unlocked a door and prodded her into the room,
entered himself, and closed the door.
It was a large hotel room much like in any other four star hotel except perhaps
more spacious. This room had enough possessions lying around to indicate a more
permanent resident. The bed was a four-poster and came equipped with a real live
naked women standing tied to one of the posts. Already ballgagged and
blindfolded by Erik half an hour earlier, her fine muscular body, particularly
her thighs and hips was such that a discerning Master would have recognised her
as a ponygirl even if the ponygirl piercings were not so apparent. Tonight this
woman was a bunny just like jessica and patiently looking forward to a night of
masculine attention. She sensed immediately that Erik had brought someone else
into the room.
Erik's task was to undress jessica and fix her into the 'horseshoe'. He was very
glad he had screwed a bunny on the beach earlier in the evening, or having to
undress the delectable jessica at that moment might have been more that his
self-control could manage. His day's work was still not done; there were still
other bunnies that he needed to delivery and prepare before his work was over.
As ever, the act of releasing and retying a bunny was handled with caution. No
matter how docile the female is behaving, she should never be given the
opportunity to even think about an escape. The most orthodox method of safely
switching bonds was by using a dark canvas hood, called a 'transition hood',
that covered the bunny's head and locked around her neck. That way the bunny
could be freed of all restraints with the surety that she could not remove the
hood even with freed hands. A sightless bunny had very poor escape prospects.
With jessica suitably hooded (and with her blindfold still beneath it!), Erik
removed all her chains and the seductive harem slave's costume. The canvas hood
was a kind of relief for Erik as it was not a very sexy look, so didn't arouse
him. He soon had jessica fixed into the horseshoe and removed the ugly canvas
hood.
The Horseshoe is a restraint device made of iron and is a little larger than a
human torso in length and width. It is portable and easily stored yet offers a
self-contained fixed structure to secure someone. It can be used in any
floor-space larger than its own compact size. The subject merely has to lay
within the horseshoe so that her neck is between and level with the open ends.
The horseshoe has five thick leather straps fixed to it at evenly spaced
intervals. These are attached to the subject at the upper arms, the wrists, and
a strap at the bottom of the U holds her ankles folded across one another. Once
secured, the bunny's front, from her mouth to her pussy, is perfectly presented
to her master. Games with candle wax and ice cubes, food items etc. can thus be
enjoyed at the master's leisure. Setting the horseshoe on a rug in front of an
open log fire is delightful; however, with the all year round warm climate of
Rabbit Island log fires are not installed in the bedrooms. Nonetheless jessica
had been laid on a very soft Persian rug.
Erik gazed down at jessica's body for a few moments to check that everything was
in order before he departed. The perfect round domes of her breasts were
accentuated by the rise and fall of her chest as she breathed. Her shapely body
would provide a fine amusement for a master tonight. He envied that man.
Jessica tugged and tested the straps that held her, causing her nipple bells to
ring out. She was clearly going nowhere! Her arms were held comfortably at her
side with the hands just wide enough that she couldn't touch her own body with
them. Her crossed ankles were fixed firmly to create a distinct stretch of the
adductor muscles in her groin. She could survive this quite easily yet she
sensed that secured in this position her body belonged to somebody else. Her
only question was who?
When she heard Erik leave the room jessica decided to find out who she had for
company.
"Hello?"
"Uh oh?", the woman was gagged and standing nearby.
"Can you see me?"
"Ohh", the woman was also blindfolded, jessica concluded.
"I'm jessica, do we know each other?"
"Ohh"
"Are you from a bunny camp?"
"Ohh! Ohheeehh"
"A pony?"
"Ehhh!"
That was about as far as that conversation was going to go. Jessica could sense
that she may yet become better acquainted with the unknown ponygirl before the
night was over.
It was at least half an hour later before jessica heard a man enter the room.
Master Alex gave no indication of his identity as he moved quietly around the
room. He took a pee and flushed the toilet, and stripped down to his boxer
shorts and silk dressing gown. He had a good body for his age, but his stomach
bore a horrific scar dating from a stabbing many years previous. As a result of
that, not many of the women he had sex with ever saw his naked body.
He stood in front of the standing ponygirl and looped a finger into each of her
nipple rings. As he tugged gently she released little cries of pain and
pleasure. Did she know this man? What would he do to her? His hands grasped the
whole extent of her breasts and massaged them very slowly. He whispered in her
ear: "debbie. It's me", and planted the lightest kiss upon her cheek.
She knew who 'me' was and moaned softly in reply from behind her ballgag. Debbie
was almost, but not totally sure that she was in Master Alex's room but with
Master Alex there was always the element of doubt. He guarded against
predictability, yet he knew that everybody, including himself, creates and
follows their own patterns and preferences. Even a mere ponygirl like debbie had
over time understood many of the patterns and habits of Master Alex. She was
very happy to be one of those habits!
He inspected out her row of labia rings to see if they were prepared as
specified. A red ribbon had been laced through the six rings and tied in a bow
at the topmost one. Debbie knew there was only one reason to lace her rings
together with ribbon like that: To give the master the pleasure of untying it in
order to make love to her! He ran his hand softly over her hairless pussy and
enjoyed the feel of the labia rings and the ribbon again the sensitive skin of
his palm. Debbie's moans expressed her pleasure with his touch.
It was the shape of a ponygirl with her strong thighs and hips that appealed to
Master Alex. Their permanent piercings and smooth hairless pussies also met with
his approval. Seeing and feeling debbie's laced-up piercings as she awaiting the
moment when he would loosen them, was a great turn-on for him. But first he had
to give his attention to jessica. Debbie was needed to help him, so he removed
her blindfold and released the chain that held her hands high up the bedpost.
Her hands remained in their chain-linked leather cuffs in front of her belly.
Jessica, although ungagged, had remained quiet since Master Alex walked into the
room. Unlike debbie, she had no reason to believe that Master Alex would be with
her tonight. Debbie knelt down at jessica's feet, looking towards jessica's
nervous body. She placed her hands on jessica's inner thighs but did nothing
more to arouse her at that stage. Master Alex had meanwhile located the bottle
of white wine in the ice bucket that Erik had kindly arranged for him. Some
candles were already lit and close to hand was a jar of delicious Rabbit Island
honey.
First things first, a glass of wine for himself. He hadn't had much to drink at
the barbecue and swore that jessica had somehow managed to drink more that he
did even though only drinking what he offered to her lips!
He sat on the floor alongside jessica's neatly pinioned body. No more wine for
her tonight, but perhaps an ice cube on the nipples might be refreshing. Taking
two ice cubes from the wine's ice-bucket he carefully held one on top of each of
her nipples. After the initial shock at its coolness it appeared to please her
more and her prominent nipples expanded to their lovely full ripeness. Master
Alex was impressed that her nips had become accustomed to their piercings very
quickly. The bells suited jessica so perfectly that he questioned whether they
should ever be removed. Jessica's indented navel became a receptacle for an ice
cube. She had been a well behaved bunny so far, remaining dutifully silent
despite being ungagged; but the next move would test her further.
Alex reached for one of several natural bees-wax candles that had been lit by
Erik earlier. He up-ended it so that the flame would melt the wax. The splash of
hot wax scored a direct hit on jessica's left nipple.
Jessica let out an "Aghhhh!" when she realised the touch was hot instead of
ice-cold. The burning cooled within seconds. She was instantly 'shushed' by her
still unknown male tormentor. She held her silence as further drops fell onto
her right nipple. More drops of wax fell on each nipple until each was encased
and gripped by the solidified wax. Meanwhile debbie's fingers were expertly
delving into jessica's moist and yielding labia.
Only after hot waxing her nipples did Master Alex decide to gag jessica. Using
what he had to hand, he stuffed her mouth with the silk belt from his dressing
gown he wore. If this improvised gag was designed to worry her, it worked.
Master Alex continued by carefully dripping wax 'shirt buttons' down the centre
line of jessica's naked torso, while Debbie had coaxed out jessica engorged
clitoris into prominent view. Jessica could sense where things were leading and
visibly tensed up as she felt the next drop of wax hit below her navel. Two more
wax buttons followed, leading to the very top edge of her pussy. She shook her
head rapidly from side to side, started breathing rapidly, while her hands
tensed against the leather straps. The next drop of hot wax would surely land on
her exposed clitoris.
For a while there was nothing but silence as Master Alex and Debbie kept quiet,
just a half a minute pause to increase the tension further.
Finally jessica felt it hit, and cried out violently into the gag, hopelessly
struggling within the sturdy iron horseshoe. She could feel the heat on her
clitoris turn rapidly to an intense chill...as if an ice cube were being rubbed
against it. Even the stuffing in jessica's mouth could not totally muffle the
word 'Bastard!'.
A comforting and familiar stroke of a hand in her hair confirmed Master Alex's
identity to her. Her soft sobbing was in gentle unison with the tingling of her
nipple bells as chest rose and fell quickly. Master Alex smiled down at the
blindfolded and gagged jessica; her resistance was gone... at least for tonight.
After picking off the wax from jessica's nipples with his fingernails, the next
sensation was altogether different. The thick liquid honey soon spilt from the
nipples and down her breasts. Master Alex very much liked the taste of honey,
particularly when served on a delectable females nipples. After enjoying the
thorough licking of her nipples, jessica felt Master Alex's lips against her
own. That was how she received her first taste of delicious Rabbit Island honey.
The Master looked over at debbie, his ballgagged accomplice, still kneeling at
jessica's crossed ankles, as she finally removed the ice-cube from against
jessica's clit. Debbie's eyes pleaded with him to remove her gag.
Debbie still had jessica's erect clitoris pinched between her fingertips and was
ready to finish her off with her tongue. Master Alex relented, exasperated at
why ponygirls have such expressive pityable eyes. He removed debbie's gag and
watched with a smile as her tongue went to work on the surrendered jessica. Alex
sat back on the bed with his glass of wine, marvelling at debbie's oral
dexterity as she brought jessica to repeated orgasms. "What do they need men for
anyway, except to keep them tightly tied up!", Alex thought to himself
enviously.
He decided to throw in the towel, literally. The small towel landed exactly on
the scene of jessica's pleasure. Debbie used her mouth and chin to dry jessica's
sopping wet pussy with the towel while simultaneously wiping her own face clean
of jessica's juices.
Judging by jessica's contented groans, Alex felt she'd been suitably paid off
and was looking forward to giving Debbie a good screw. Standing up? On the
floor? On the bed? It was a difficult decision. He decided to use the soft warm
cushion on the rug: jessica! After restoring debbie's ballgag to its rightful
place, he helped her to turn around and lean fully back on top of jessica so
that her head was resting between jessica's breasts.
Debbie's hands although still chained together in front of her would still need
to be attached to something, and a convenient securing point was the D ring at
the front of jessica's collar. Her similarly chained ankles also needed an
anchor point: and what better than the thick strap around jessica's ankles! It
left her knees bent, splayed open and upwards, leaving her vagina invitingly
angled for Master Alex. Debbie moaned contentedly behind her ballgag. She'd
never had another woman as a mattress before. It was quite comfortable!
The blindfolded jessica had begun to understand what was happening with debbie's
wrists were chained to her collar. She figured correctly that debbie was chained
face up on top of her as she could feel the buckle from Debbie's ballgag strap
digging into her chest. Like any other woman jessica was very familiar with the
feeling of the weight of another person lying on them, yet this was a totally
new variation! Jessica had still neither seen nor spoken properly to this woman,
but having recently been on the receiving end of Debbie's oral skills to the
tune of four orgasms she did not begrudge anything to this body.
Master Alex looked down at the two females sensuously joined together, debbie
gagged, jessica blindfolded. He knelt down in front of debbie's cunt lips and
his teeth bit down on the loose end of the ribbon that erotically laced up her
labia rings. Lifting his head slowly, the ribbon started to untie itself. Debbie
stared at her seducer intently, praying that nothing would hinder the progress
of Alex's lovemaking with her. The very process of untying the ribbon did
incredible thing to her. As his fingers unthreaded the last of the ribbon from
her labia rings her heat and wetness seemed to be inviting him in. His hard cock
needed no further invitation as it pushed fully inside her. Leaning forward on
top of her warm, perspiring body, he threaded the index fingers of his hands
fully through her nipple rings, rubbing softly against the engorged nipples as
they went. When the nipple rings were at the base of his fingers his hands
formed a perfect cup for her soft and heaving breasts. His hands stayed that way
while his penis pumped vigorously within her. After an energetic, yet all too
brief couple of minutes he expelled his pent-up load high up into her cunt, then
watched the lovely contortions of Debbie's face as she reached her own
long-awaited orgasm. He enjoyed the gentle singing moans she made behind her
ballgag whenever they made love.
Alex collapsed on top of her soft body, but kept his ever-wilting cock within
her, while his fingers were still 'wearing' her nipple rings and firmly gripping
her breasts. A gentle rocking motion of their two bodies was enough to coax a
second orgasm from her.
He had almost forgotten about poor jessica bearing the weight of both of them.
Raising himself up a little, which meant his hands pushing down on debbie's
chest he noticed a rather contented smile on jessica's face. Could it be she'd
managed another little orgasm of her own? It looked like he may have just given
'two for the price of one'!
Finally extricating himself from his sexy double-girl arrangement he sat back in
a chair with his glass of wine to watch them cool down. They were initially a
picture of post-coital contentment, but he waited to observe them with pleasure
as they inevitably became irritated by their predicament. It never happened!
Jessica seemed to have accepted debbie's body as her 'blanket' for the night,
while debbie thought of jessica as her mattress.
Alex could have left them that way but he seldom slept without a woman in his
bed. He would not permit debbie to sleep happily bound to another woman while he
slept alone!
Ten minutes later after Alex had released debbie and taken into the shower with
him, they were together in his bed. In common with most people, Master Alex
liked his familiar comforts at bedtime. A warm, soft and naked female body tied
up next to him was his preference. Debbie's hands and feet were bound with soft
white rope and attached to the iron rails at respective ends of the bed. There
was enough slack for her hands to pull down and touch her own face but no more.
Although any master would consider chains to be more secure, Master Alex found
their clinking noise of chains disturbed his sleep if his bunny was restless.
Debbie also liked to sleep in ropes compared the chains and cuffs that she
usually slept in. Chains were just clicked on, leather cuffs strapped on, but
good rope binding was an art unique to each master.
Meanwhile, jessica stayed fixed to the horseshoe and still wearing the
blindfold. Alex decided to use one of the optional extras that came with the
horseshoe: The 'popsicle' (lollypop) was just the thing to keep her company for
the night. It was a large dildo on a thin steel bar that visually resembled its
namesake! After tenderly inserting the dildo into jessica's warm and receptive
pussy, the bottom of the stick was attached to her strapped crossed ankles just
six inches away from it. He adjusted the length of the bar so that the dildo was
pushed further into her; jessica squirmed delightfully as she absorbed its fully
length.
He gazed down at jessica and sensed from her face that he'd rigged her up
satisfactorily. "Ok, bunny jessica, that should keep you company tonight. Keep
the noise down or you'll be punished." She appeared to smile coyly at this
threat. He knew from experience that a bunny would enjoy moving her body up and
down the dildo to the extent her bonds would allow.
***
In the middle of the night, while 'spooned' against debbie's back, Master Alex
was not surprised to find his penis erect and pushing against debbie's firm ass
cheeks. There was no good reason to deny himself a nice dreamy screw, and he
always tied his bunny's ankles to the foot of the bed with separate cords ready
for such occurrences.
He whispered into the bunny's ear. "debbie, lift up your left leg". She obliged
automatically, enabling him to reach forward between her open thighs to feel her
labia rings with his fingers.
"Mmmm, that feels nice, Master", debbie whispered. "Would you like your slave to
turn over for you". (She loved to kiss him, so was hoping for a face to face
position.)
"No, it's okay, debbie. I'll rape you just as you, thank you", he whispered in
her ear and kissing her,. She giggled softly at his joke. She'd been raped many
times before, but despite the ever-present bonds in their encounters, had never
felt that Master Alex had done so.
His fingers found her sex increasingly moist and ready to receive his erection
and soon after she felt herself slowly impaled by its full length. Before
commencing his pump action, he added to their spooned union by slipping his
right hand under the pillow and in front of her face. She hungrily took two of
his fingers deep in her month while his left hand reached over her body and its
finger found it's familiar place through the right nipple ring. His lips found a
nice erogenous spot on the side her neck. Some time later his urge had been
satisfied, debbie's ultimate satisfaction was not his concern, she'd already had
more orgasms than him that night!
As debbie enjoyed his continued embracing, the couple were both aware of a
gentle rhythmic moaning noise coming from the horseshoe'd jessica on the rug at
the foot of the bed: She was gently pumping herself on the dildo 'popsicle'
fixed into her cunt. By clenching her buttock muscles and pushing her bent legs
away from her, she achieved a barely adequate rocking action as she went in
search of some relief. Master Alex and debbie listened in silent amusement as
jessica fought to stifle her own noise as she delicately brought herself to yet
another orgasm.
In the darkness of the bedroom, Master Alex smiled to himself and soon he fell
back into a contented sleep.
end of chapter 17
to be continued...jessica in hog-heaven...ponygirls open day...the auction
2nd August 2002 - Author's note
This story is still being written (nearly finished!) Please take a moment to let
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If you have any specific ideas or comments, feel free to send me an email.
Aurelius
