‘It will do.’
‘Why don’t you lock him over the horse while I get ready,’ she told me.
‘Get over the horse, asshole.’
Immediately he was on his feet and lying over the heavy wooden, leather covered bondage device.
She made me rise and removed my cuffs before using the key on his handcuffs. I removed them and locked his wrists in similar leather cuffs to the metal rings at the foot of the front legs of the horse. I knelt down and put the thick, leather cuffs around his ankles and locked them wide apart to the bottom of the thick oak legs.
As I stood up, she noticed my rock hard c**k sticking up from my crotch.
‘This really excites you, doesn’t it?’ she chuckled.
I just blushed and dropped my head, as I whispered, ‘Yes, Mistress.’
‘Don’t be embarrassed, Tyler. Be proud of what you are
