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House of Black Horse
Last night I dreamed of a black horse. Upon waking, I looked in the dictionaryof dreams I keep in my bedside table to see if there is any significance tothis particular night time vision. It seems a dream of a black horse is a dreamof passion. Considering all that has happened in the past weeks, I am not surprised.
Thinking back, I remember just where it all began. The beginning of my newlife filled with dark passion. It seemed like any ordinary day to me. Masterwas working and I was at home doing my usual tasks. To remind me each day ofmy status as His slave, my Master keeps me in chains. Oh, I may move aroundthe house freely but I wear chains from my collar to my wrists and from mywrists to my ankles. Most of the time I am required to be naked but at timesHe allows me a shirt if it is cold. I have grown accustomed to my chains andcan do most anything required while wearing them. In addition to the chainsI always wear a chain thong (chain running around my waist/pelvic area withanother chain reaching from the front through my crotch to the back). The constantrubbing of the chain against my swollen clit keeps me very wet and aroused.Four piercing in my labia have rings which are secured with padlocks to keepmy cunt closed. Of course, Master has the only keys (or so I thought). In addition,my clit hood is also pierced with a ring from which Master sometimes placesa bell and at times weights. Such was my condition on this day, me in chainsand a bell on my clit ring.
Master called in the afternoon and told me that someone would be coming topick me up. I was to remain naked, in chains and just put on a cloak and heels.My heart raced as fear crept deep inside of me. I trusted my Master completelybut this was all new and strange. He had never sent me away alone before. Whatwould happen?
After freshening up and retrieving my cloak and heels, I waited patiently.My mind wandered, could this be the mysterious person I had heard mentionedonly by the name "Black Horse"? What would they look like? What would theydo to me? I trembled inside but part of me grew very excited. I could feelmy cunt juices slipping down my thighs.
Suddenly I heard a knock at the side door. I walked on shaky legs to thedoor, opening it slowly. There before me stood a magnificent black man withskin the color of dark chocolate. He smiled at me with a knowing smile andspoke with a rich, deep voice…"Come!" I picked up my keys and closingthe door, I followed Him to the car.
Even His car told what kind of man He was, a sleek, new black mustang withslightly, tinted windows, gold rims and shined to perfection. As we came tothe passenger side, He opened the door. I waited with head bowed for Him toinstruct me further. Walking slowly around me, His eyes bore through me asif He could see my very soul. He untied my cloak drawing it from my body. Thenwhispered in my ear "Sit!" I slowly sat down in the passenger seat carefulto keep my legs open, head bowed and my hands on my lap. He closed the doorand came to the driver's side and got in. From a small compartment betweenthe seats, He withdrew a blindfold and placed it on me. After making sure weboth were safely buckled, I heard the engine start as it purred to life. Icould feel the car moving down the driveway and into the road. As it pickedup speed, I knew we were on the highway. Where could we be going?
The man reached over and fondled my tits, pulling and stretching them. Hethen reached down to my cunt, pulling aside the rings and thrust in three fingers.He slowly brushed across my swollen clit and then lifted His fingers to mylips. Without a word I knew what I must do. I opened my mouth and as He placedHis fingers inside, I sucked all my cunt juices off until they were once againclean. He then wiped His fingers across my face. He whispered softly "Goodgirl". "You really are a nasty slut, aren't you?" Without looking up I answered "YesSir". I felt Him grab my tit and pull it twisting it hard. My mind screamedout but I remained silent and unmoving. He spoke once again "You will alwayscall me Master. Do you understand slut?" Quickly I answered "Yes Master".
It seemed as though we drove for hours but in reality was closer to one hour.My mind raced the whole time. I had never been completely naked in public andnever in chains. I knew others could see me as we drove along the highway.My face burned with humiliation even as my cunt continued to drip it's wetjuices onto the seat.
Finally I felt the car slow and pull into a driveway. The driveway seemedlong so I imagined we were in a secluded place away from other homes. The enginestopped and the man withdrew from the car. I sat waiting patiently with a racingheart for my next instructions. The door on my side opened and I felt His handon my arm pulling me slowly from the car. He orders me to kneel facing theinside of the car. With His foot, He pushes my head into the sear "Clean!" Heorders. I begin to lick my juices from His fine leather seat with my tongueuntil I feel Him pull my head back up. I remain where I am, head bowed, untilI hear Him speak "Rise!" I rise to my feet and stand head bowed. I hear thesnap as He puts a leash on the ring in my collar. I feel Him jerk the leash "Come!" Heorders.
The man leads me along a walkway, up some steps and into a building. Onceinside He bids me to stop. As I wait patiently, my heart racing even more,I can hear Him walking about. He then leads me to a door and down a long setof stairs. I can feel the temperature change and so I know we must be in abasement of sorts. As He turns on a light, I can feel the rays on my face.He pulls me along and pushes me over a long table. Taking my chains, He stretchesmy arms and secures them to each far corner. Using my leg chains, He then stretchesopen my legs forcing my ass to raise and open. He secures them to bolts oneither side of the table. I feel Him run His hands over my ass, rubbing andstroking. He comes around the table and reaches underneath, suddenly I realizethere are holes in the table. He pulls each of my tits through a hole and attachesclamps. From these clamps He runs chains attaching them to the ring in my clit,which has become even more swollen, sensitive and slick with my cunt juice.I realize that if I should move my ass (which I know with certainty I willdo), the action will pull the chains thereby pulling the clamps, stretchingmy nipples. I know I will never be able to remain still….He will makesure I do not!
The man moves around the room opening doors, pulling out drawers. What willHe do to me? Suddenly there is a searing pain across my ass. As soon as itpasses, the next one begins far worse then the last. I recognize the feel ofthe cane. I can not stop myself…I scream. He laughs and says "Scream!There is no one to hear." After what seems like at least 100 strikes on myass and legs, He stops. Tears flow down my cheeks falling onto the table. Herubs my ass feeling the welts and admiring His work. Then…there it isagain…the pain comes again! This time I feel the many strands of a floggeras the strike my ass wrapping it's tendrils around my ass and legs, fallingacross my back. It seems to go on forever. He is putting all His strength intoeach blow, painting the whole back of my body red with fire. Surely my bodymust be bloody and swollen. When it seems I can take no more He finally stops.All my moving has caused such a terrible pain in my tits and nipples as thecruel clamps have pulled my nipples taunt, biting into them. Surely these insidiousinstruments of evil will have ripped off my nipples. They will shredded bythe serrated teeth.
The man is breathing hard from the exertion of yielding the flogger. I canhear His breath whistle near me. What cruel thing will He do next? How willI ever take more? I am so exhausted. My swollen clit is aching from the constantpulling of the chain. But, Oh how wet and slick my cunt has become! Juicesare dripping down my legs falling in puddles on the floor. I can smell my ownarousal in the air..that sweet pungent smell of raw sex. My body cries outfor release! As I lay there across the table, I realize He is moving aroundthe table. I hear the rustle of clothes being removed. Suddenly I feel Himgrab my hair pulling my head up. He whispers to me "Are you enjoying yourselfslut?" "I can see by the juices staining My floor that you are." I feel myface flush once again in humiliation. I can not deny it. I am a slut, enjoyingit all, wishing for more. I love all that He has done.
I feel His hands move over my body, caressing and probing with such skill.I moan as I become more and more arroused by His touch. He moves to stand bymy head. I can smell His scent, a man's scent. Suddenly He places the tip ofHis cock at my mouth. "Lick!" He commands. My tongue snakes out to explorethe tip. I taste His precum on my tongue, as I savor the taste, spreading itover my lips. I want to suck it all in but await His command. My mouth watersat the thought of His glorious, black cock fucking my mouth, drowning me inHis cum. His breathing has become heavy with passion. I know His arousal isdeepening. Without warning, I feel Him rip off my blindfold. As my eyes adjustto the harsh light, I see His cock before me. My eyes grow wide with fear andawe. Before me is the most beautiful but fearsome cock I have ever seen. Nostallion could be bigger than this man. Long, thick, black and smooth…thetip big as a fist, His cock is magnificent.
The man pulls my head up by my hair forcing me to look up at Him. He smiles,laughing deeply, and I know He feels my fear. "Behold! Your new Master!" "Iam Black Horse and this is Your new home." From this day forward you are mineand you shall worship this black cock." With these words, He plunges His cockdown my throat as I see on the wall behind Him a crest, hanging on the wall,a black stallion in full glory his cock long and hard, proclaiming "House ofBlack Horse".
Now weeks later I look back. How much my life has changed. Not only do Iserve my first Master but now I belong also to Black Horse. I know not whatagreement these two men have come to….I only know I belong to them.I am owned slut to the House of Black Horse and on my body I bear His mark….ablack stallion in all His glory.
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