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herself to breathe slower and let
it slide into her slowly. It continued to burn for a few moments
when it was completely in. But then it started to feel good. It was
a full feeling that combined with the dildo had her feeling
sensitized.
    He went to the wall beside her and pressed a
button.
    The dildo and plug started to move.
    She gasped and grabbed the pommel of the
saddle and held on as the dildo and plug slowly moved in and out of
her. She looked at the mirror and watched. The combination of
seeing herself and feeling the plugs was amazing.
    She closed her eyes, feeling the saddle dildo
and the butt plug moving slowly in and out of her and there was
nothing she could do to stop it.
    At the same time she heard something like the
sound of a camera taking pictures and she knew that’s exactly what
he must be doing.
    The thought of him taking photographs of her
like this made her feel even more excited.
    “Can you feel me?” he asked.
    She could only nod and moan a “yes”.
    She opened her eyes to see him sitting in a
chair watching her, his camera now at his side. She loved his smile
of excitement. She could see the bulge in his pants. The thought of
how excited he was watching her made her wetter than she already
was.
    After about three minutes, Zach and the
saddle started to fade as she fell into the feeling of the dildo
and plug inside her. She was going to climax. She felt it coming
closer and closer—
    “Do not come.” His firm tone startled her,
pulling her concentration away from the plug and dildo.
    But then her eyes started to cross and she
started toward an orgasm again.
    The dildo and plug stopped.
    “Remember our talk about consequences?” He
held her gaze. “If you come without permission there will be
repercussions. Do you understand?”
    She bit her lower lip and nodded. “Yes.” How
could she not come? She was too aroused—it was impossible. She
needed to focus on something that didn’t excite her. She pictured
Henry having her restrained. Him half naked, belly hanging out,
smiling at her. Such a horrible thought caused the urge to
subside.
    “Let’s get you down from there.” He caught
her by the waist and helped her so that she was standing in the
stirrups, the plug and dildo no longer inside of her. Then he
assisted her in getting off of the saddle and back onto the
floor.
    “That’s my girl.” He kissed her forehead and
held her close for a moment, rubbing her back in slow circles,
making her feel safe and secure. Her body throbbed from the
experience on the saddle and it was like she could still feel the
plug and dildo inside her. That was a whole different way to be
saddle sore.
    He nuzzled her hair. “Is my pretty little
horsey rider okay?”
    “Mmmuumph.” She moaned through her gag.
    “Did you enjoy my device?” he murmured in her
ear. “Did you enjoy me inside you?”
    “Mmmuumph.” She moaned again as she
nodded.
    “I love hearing your sounds, Christy.” He
stroked her hair. “You did really well.”
    He bent over and licked her nipple while
sliding his hand between her legs. He stroked her clit and again
she wanted to come.
    “Don’t come, Christy.” He stroked her clit
harder. “Control yourself. You are excited aren’t you?”
    She nodded again. “Mmmuumph.”
    The fact was she was as excited as she had
ever been. She loved it. She loved everything about Zach and the
playroom. Not any playroom. His playroom.
    He kissed her again then took her by her
shoulders and turned her to face the stockades.
    Her stomach dropped.
    He gestured toward them. “Go stand by the
stocks.”
    She looked at him then hurried to obey. The
thought of being put in the intimidating device made her pulse jump
with excitement and trepidation.
    When she stood where he told her to, he had
her bend at the waist. The nipple nooses dangled and the little
bells jingled. He adjusted the stocks and raised the top part
enough that she could put her head through as well as both wrists.
Her