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Neighbourhood Training Scheme
Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: dogsnstuff, Rating: 86.7, Source: sexstories.com
disappointing experience. I was led not to Camelot’s stall but to the stall of one of the ponies that lived on the farm. Stacking hay bales I then leaned forward and the pony was led towards me. He began to pace and stomp, his lips curling back as my handler prepared me. He led the pony over me, his weight barely touching me as the cock seemed to stiffen then lose its rigidity. “Ready?” probing fingers drew a whimper of consent and a hard wand of horse flesh was pummelling me for the second time that night. It was brief and rough, seven or eight hard, forceful thrusts as the fat, hard, dry flesh possessed me and filled me with semen. The pony pulled out, a gush of cum following his hard flared penis as it withdrew. I had completely surrendered to my desires and my uncle had continued in the vein of my older male companions, guiding my depravity. I had enjoyed the feeling of being so powerfully taken and truly enjoyed the insistence of the smaller beasts cock. Lying on the hay I watched as the horse was led away and the dogs came in to investigate this new aroma. Drifting to the pool I dove it and used the water to clean myself before making my way back to the rooms I was supposed to be occupying. Waking up I discovered that my uncle was far from finished with me. My hands were tied to the bed posts, as were my ankles and between my legs a grey haired man with a moutache was cautiously tickling the clit his knowledgeable fingers had exposed. It was still some time before the ...