already breathing hard... short chubby legs obscenely trotting
"We'll get you in shape!"
rises to up the tempo. smiling.
breathing hard from the unfamiliar exercise... breasts set bouncing... belly too... soon covered in a fine sheen of perspiration
Seated on a bale of hay,
tapping my knee with the crop
as I relax with a drink and watch you.
"good girl. You'll make a fine runner!"
encouraging.
awkwardly tottering on toes... short stubby legs struggling to keep up he pace increases... a yelp at each sharp sting that reddens soft pale flesh
An amazed look - thinking who might own you.
As I raised the tension - upping you to your toes
and up the speed too. slap with the crop
as you pass each time. trotting in the tight circle.
entering the house where dreams come true
The nine Nazgûl?
a moment of panic as floor starts to move and harness tugs at head... chubby legs stirring into motion to keep from falling... a yelp at the new sting on fat ass
Sitting in my black sedan just off the road.Roadspikes set out in the middle of the path to blow out the tires of the next car passing through.
Waiting and watching.
fastens you in and sets the contraption
in motion. Slow walking. "Giddy up, pony." smiling.
another swat to your bottom.
going where the tight bit leads... blinking near-sightedly at the unfamiliar contraption
Opens your stall. Leads you to a treadmill.
One of those for the walking horses. "Cute huh!"
a yelp at the sharp sting on pale well-rounded buttock... jaw still working uselessly against the bit... a little drool escaping at the effort
"Hold still." slapping your butt with my crop,
then fitting the steel bit and fastening tight.
Raven
head reflexively jerking as halter is pulled on... jaw working as bit digs in to corners of mouth
fits you out with a training halter and bit as we chat.
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Sitting in my black sedan just off the road.Roadspikes set out in the middle of the path to blow out the tires of the next car passing through.
Waiting and watching.