Chapter Thirty
Hurdles & Other Evolutions
“Number Eight, you seem to have the hurdles pretty well conquered, and so now I want you to do it like a proper Lipizzaner.”
He took me back to watch the video tape, then again and again in slo-mo.
‘How in heavens name does she manage it?’ I asked myself frantically. I found out very shortly thereafter.
Once back in the arena, I was attached to the Trainer as usual, then sent at the hurdles once more. I jumped the first one easily then started at the second. Half way through the jump, just as I sailed over the cross-bar, the most horrendous shocks I’d ever felt jolted from my anal plug. My legs kicked straight out in automatic reaction, at the mid-point of my jump, but the shocks were gone as soon as they’d arrived and I somehow managed to ke
