Claire started in surprise as the door suddenly flung open and crashed back hard and noisily against the wall. Madam strode in her spike-heeled boots striking noisily and menacingly on the wooden floorboards.
"Well bitch," Madam said loudly. "Have you had time now to experience coping with a little disappointment and humility?"
"Yes, Madam," Claire grunted, speaking was a most difficult operation in her discomfort.
Madam grunted her disbelief.
"We shall see," her knowing voice stated loudly in the small room.
Claire gasped and held her balance as Madam's finger stroked down over her buttocks and pressed against her puffy labia. The long finger pushed in exploring deep up inside her wet pussy. Claire could hear Madam giving little sighs of deep satisfaction as she fingered her. The thumb worked on her clitoris, rubbing and exciting the bud to full hardness. Claire moaned in pleasure and wished that she was free to arch her body to accept the wonderful feelings.
For several minutes the fondling continued, every part of her inside was explored thoroughly before the fingers withdrew. At terrific bolt of sensation shot through Claire as she heard Madam sucking and licking her pussy juices from her own fingers.
Claire almost lost balance as the thin cane cut harshly across her buttocks. A stinging and most cruel cut that burned deep into her body. A second and then a third, each moving down toward her exposed labia.
A muffled scream came from the girl as the cane struck across her pussy lips, the Agonising pain searing through and up into her pussy itself. A second stinging lash bit at her tender lips and then stopped. Claire tensed as the flicking tongue slid up and down the length of her labia, the tip resting between the swollen lips. Madam was kneeling behind her, that much Claire could see between her knees. The tongue drove in, wriggling delightfully to search her exposed interior. On and on the licking went bringing wonderful sensations heightened by her inability to be able to move.
Claire was close now, fear filled her as she though of falling in her high state of arousal, the coming orgasm would surely topple her. Electric spears of sensations raced through her when the tongue slid out and moved down to her hard bud. She screamed a muffled cry as Madam's teeth gently gripped her erect clitoris. Her body began to tremble with the first flutters of approaching orgasm and then Madam withdrew.
"Another hour for you to contemplate your humiliation is in order I think," Madam screeched delightedly.
"No! Please Madam No!" Claire pleaded from her bent over prison. "I'm almost there!"
Madam simply chuckled in response., she leaned down close to Claire's head, her voice low and taunting.
"Then that makes it all the better for you then slut. I'm going now to have Jason's lovely big cock up inside me, do enjoy the thought whilst you are alone won't you."
Madam stood, turned and walked out of the room.
Hatred filled Claire's heart and mind, the bitch was leaving her hovering after bringing her so very close. A ripple of sensation ran through Claire's body and then she began to laugh. Bitch, she thought, you wonderful, wonderful bitch.
It was two of the servants that had come for her, they had untied Claire and carried her between them ensuring to keep her legs apart. That action itself, the denial of being able to close her legs and squeeze her aching clitoris seemed wonderfully perverse. Their powerful young bodies pressing against her sides and their strong hands holding her were adding to her desperate need but once again, Madam would have been fully aware of that – the bitch.
Out of the front door they carried her and down the stone steps. In one smooth action they lifted her over the back of the horse and dropped her carefully down on the hard leather saddle.
The girl cried out at the contact, her thighs stretched wide apart by the enormous girth of the horse's body. Both Claire's hands clutched the horn of the saddle as she pressed her pussy hard against the firm leather horn. Shifting her hips and sighing loudly Claire ground herself against the saddle to gain the blissful sensations it produced for her.
Madam sat astride a big stallion nearby, watching the girl's great relief.
"Worth the wait?" Madam smiled.
Claire could only sigh in response, she looked across at Madam, her eyes conveying all that was necessary to say.
At Madam's command the horse moved off, the servants led Claire's horse whilst Madam followed unaided. The great lurch and sense of power in the beast had an astounding effect on Claire. Her hips jerked sharply to crush her clitoris hard against the saddle and to jar her buttocks. With each step the horse took the effects became greater and sweeter, more intense and so very wonderfully welcome.
Claire's head hung down, chin on her chest as she took-in the pounding sensations on her clitoris. Her hands now gripped the reins, her knuckles bled white in the power of her grip. Faster the feelings came to her, the rocking movement of her body on the horse as they moved across the lawns was hypnotic; pumping her headlong towards a tremendous orgasm. Back and forth she was jolted in the saddle, her open pussy lips pressing hard down on the brown leather. More powerfully and more frequently the spasms shook her body, building rapidly in a thumping crescendo of sheer bliss.
Claire's head threw back, her mouth opened and she screamed to the open air of the grounds as she came. A gurgling and then a sigh, her body locked rigid and she screamed aloud again as the orgasm tore through her. The girl slumped forward onto the neck of the horse and then slid around and down to the ground.
Her mind was a blur, a misty haze of detachment in the racking after tremours of the power of her climax. Rough hands gasped her, Claire was hoisted to her feet and pressed face against the flanks of the horse. Her wrists were twisted cruelly behind her back and the head of a cock nudged between her firm buttocks. She cried out as the huge cock pressed against the tight little entrance of her anus. The smell and feel of the horse close and against her face and body furthered her detached feeling.
Pain, such as she had never before known burned cruelly in her backside as the tight little ring of muscles was forced apart and the great head of his cock pushed inside. Claire screamed, a pitiful and pained wailing as the cock pushed up inside her anus. The horse stood firm, hard and muscular, she was trapped, pressed against the beast with another defiling her most private of places. She began sobbing in deep humiliation as he began a frantic thrusting up inside her.
On and on the burning agony continued, raw pain and little excitement was all that Claire could sense. Harder and more brutally he rammed into her slight body, she could hear Madam's laughter as she watched Claire's deep shame.
He came, a powerful wash of sperm jetting deep up inside her rectum, Claire fought the nice sensations, denying to herself that this could be at all pleasant She gasped loudly in relief as he withdrew, the sore and stretched muscles of her backside stinging painfully long after his extraction. Her hair was grasped by a firm hand, her head swung around so roughly that she lost balance and fell to her knees. Different hands now of the other servant held her wrists and pushed her forwards to press her face down onto the cooling grass. Claire simply sobbed her misery as his cock too then forced it's way up inside her tender anus.
"Ride her!" Madam screeched in delight, her voice high and excited.
Claire's whole body shook with each forceful thrust of the servants hips. Her crashed hard against her, driving his thick rod painfully into her. Several horrible moments passed and then a warm and comforting wash came over Claire. Her mind imagined his thick cock pumping in and out of her secret place. The way her little body had stretched accommodate its great girth and the sheer brutality with which be was abusing her. Her clitoris jolted, she found herself grunting in time with his pumping hips.