Message-ID: <2271eli$9707232330@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/2271.txt> From: domino6242@aol.com (Domino6242) Subject: The Riding Lesson (Oral/ Anal) Part 2 0f 2 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-Id: <19970724000000.UAA28064@ladder01.news.aol.com> Standard Disclaimer This material is intended for mature audiences over the age of eighteen where it is legal to read materials of erotic or sexual content. Any feedback will be appreciated and can be e-mailed to the author. ************************************************************************** ************ The Riding Lesson By Domino Part 2 The crop glistened in his hand as he dipped the thin tip in her cum filled mouth. He was teasing her. He knew she wanted to taste it so badly. Her eyes followed the white glistening tip as he brought it to his lips and tasted his own cum. "Delicious, my dear." Victoria pouted with her eyes. "Don’t worry my love, you will get your lunch today," he said licking his finger. "Now my dear Victoria, on your back like a good slut." Victoria eased herself back on her red, sore ass and laid down on the carpet. Her nipples rose to the ceiling. With her head back she kept her mouth open trying not to swallow the cum collected there. "Open wide, dear." He opened her legs by parting them with the riding crop. "Touch yourself, Victoria." She did as she was told, spreading her pussy lips wide as her fingers deftly played with her clit. She tried to moan but the sound was muffled by the cum in her mouth. Her boss put three fingers in the air as a command and soon she was thrusting three of her long fingers inside her. She moved her hips forward against them as she watched his devilish grin. She knew what was coming next. "Remove, your hands, Victoria. I don’t believe you have been broken yet as all good horses should." He didn’t say another word as the crop lashed down upon her exposed pussy. He saw the anguish on her face. Saw her hips rise up to meet each lash he bestowed on her pink pussy lips. He still hadn’t worked up a sweat. He tore in on her breasts next. He was a master with the lash, making sure it found its mark right over her hard nipples. She was fighting hard not to swallow the cum. He lashed the right breast licking his lips as he watched the red welts spring to life on her firm skin. Victoria was in heaven. Each lash showed his appreciation for her work. He lashed the left breast and watched as her nipple became even stiffer. "Enough," he said putting the riding crop down on the sofa. "You’re ready for your lesson. Victoria tried to smile without spilling any cum. She turned over and got down on all fours. Her red welted ass was high in the air. She knew she wasn’t supposed to turn around but she wanted to see him undress. Her boss was a short man. He made up for his height deficiency by working out. His body was muscular and hard. He worked even harder as he was soon to be knocking on fifty’s door. She loved older men and the authority they held over her. Her boss knew how to manipulate her sexually and it excited her. He never let her touch him and drove her to madness thinking about running her hands through the touch of grey hair at the temples of his head. He wasn’t losing his hair at his age and Victoria had fantasies about burying his thick, dark hair between her breasts. When she heard the last of his clothing hit the floor she turned for a quick peak at his magnificent form. Damn, she would give anything for him to be inside her. He opened a drawer in his desk and she heard him take out the bridle he would put over her head during the riding lesson. "I think I will ride you bare back today, Victoria." She nodded. She saw him make his way around her until he was in front of her. He got down on one knee and attached the nipple clips of the bridle to each full rosy tip. She felt the second part of the bridle slip over her head and under her chin. He pulled the reins over her back as he got in back of her holding onto the reins all the time. He pulled, ever so slightly and she felt the nipple clips tighten and stretch her nipples. If her mouth was empty she would have screamed in pleasure. He slipped two fingers up her ass and winced. He shook his head. "Pretty tight, Victoria. Didn’t you follow my instructions from last week? I told you could have no other type of sex than anal sex. You were supposed to do the accounting department. Did you?" If her mouth were empty she would have told him she had too much work to do but she didn’t. He rubbed his chin. "As always I will have to do the work myself. I will stretch you out. He went back to the sofa and picked up the riding crop. "You like to think of this as my cock don’t you Victoria?" She was silent but nodded her head. "You would like my cock up your ass while I rode you wouldn’t you?" She nodded again. He reached underneath her to her dripping cunt and lubricated her ass before he pushed the thick end of the riding crop up her. He watched as her fingers curled into the carpet as he buried the riding crop deep inside her. She grunted, swallowing some of the cum in her mouth. He pulled the riding crop out partially and watched her ass rock back to swallow it up again. With one hand he kept a rhythm with the crop, shoving it up her ass and pulling it out again. With the other hand he whipped her ass cheeks with the thin end of the crop. Victoria felt flushed as the crop slid in and out of her ass. The feeling was delicious and she savored each sensation until she was bucking wildly against the crop. He stopped her orgasm by pulling the crop from her ass. She wanted to collapse but knew she couldn’t. He got up and went to another room in the spacious office and soon returned. "Close your eyes, Victoria." She did as she was told. She felt something shoved up her ass and she arched her back to take it in. She was dying to see what he had put there. "Now open." She turned around to see a long tail of hair flowing from her ass. The butt plug inside her which was connected to the mane of hair tempted her and she arched back again. He was astride her, on top of her back now. He balanced his weight so as to not crush her. She dug her fingers into the carpet and swallowed the rest of the cum. She wanted to scream and shout at what was coming next. With riding crop in hand he began. He slapped her butt fiercely as he held onto the reins of her bridle pulling and tugging at her nipple clips. She cried out as she bucked her ass back trying to get that plug deeper inside her. She wiggled her ass as her tail swished about in the air. They moved like that for along time as he rode her to orgasm. She bucked about almost throwing her rider who swatted her ass with his crop for her insolence. She felt his dick and his balls against her back and when he was ready to cum she felt the hot flow of cum shoot up her back. She collapsed against the floor. As he got up and directed the last shots of cum on the side of her face as she gasped the air. "Congratulations, Victoria I believe you have won your corner office. It was a good ride today but you still need to be tamed more. Come back next week." "Thank you, Mr. Farrington." It took her an hour to get herself together before she ventured back outside to her own office. He ignored her and got on with his work. She was pleased with her session today. As she reached her own office her personal assistant stopped her. "How was your session Miss Richards?" "Good. Who’s my 2:00 o’clock?" "Miss Markson. She wants the corner office." Victoria licked her bottom lip. There was still the remnants of cum there. "Oh yes, about that. I believe my dear Mr. Farrington is getting that actually." The assistant blanched. "But you promised Miss Markson. She will be furious." Victoria raised an eyebrow. "Jessica who is the CEO of this company?" "You are Victoria," Jessica said as she ran a finger up her boss’s leg. Victoria smiled and entered her office. "Good, you’re learning. Now schedule Mr. Farrington for another riding lesson next Tuesday and bring up the boys from accounting immediately." -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/> .../assm/faq.html> /