Aren’t you a gorgeous girl’, the master exclaimed as he entered the tac room to find her polishing the midnight black boots that he would wear later on in the day. ‘Y-yes’, she replied, gingerly. With an air of confidence and charm, he strolled calmly up to her and picked up the boots she had finished polishing and swiftly slipped each one over his breeches.
‘Fetch my hunting coat beautiful’, he said. ‘Yes master’, she replied. She unhooked the scarlet coat, it’s pristine buttons glinting in the morning light. She delicately passed the coat to the master who impolitely snatched it out of her hands. He slipped it over his waistcoat impatiently. ‘Have you polished my horn’ he said rather rudely. ‘Yes master, I’ll fetch it for you now’. Averting his gaze, she shuffled away, not daring to glance at him for fear of what might happen to her.
She was feeling very self conscious, after all she was only wearing a black skirt and bra and the master wasn’t supposed to be in the tac room at this time in the morning anyway. Grasping the horn, she made her way back from the office into the tac room. ‘About bloody time!’, the master said. ‘So sorry m-master’, ‘it won’t happen again’.
‘Too bloody right it won’t!’ he said. His strong, powerful voice, like a mighty tiger, began to awoke strange feelings of deep desire and longing from within. She began to get wet, her perfect, shaved vagina moistening as she thought of his purring voice.
He began to look her up and down, forcing her to turn around as his longing, lustful stare glanced at her perk bum. He averted his gaze to stare deep into her perfect eyes. God she was stunning. And she knew that. Her long hair flowed down past her small breasts. He began to harden as the thought of what was going to happen next dawned upon him. He grabbed her hair and yanked, whilst simultaneously positioning her bum tightly against his crotch. ‘God you make me wet’ she whimpered. His powerful hands began to cup her small breasts. Her legs began to get weaker, her breath began to shiver and she had to force herself to not give way there and then.
Not when there was so much more to come. He played with her hair, running the soft curls through his fingers. His hands began to work down her body, stroking her soft belly, and then grasping her hips to grind her against his crotch. He span her around, till they were staring into each others eyes, nothing but pure pleasure and lust in both of them. He swiftly removed her bra and began to kiss her. Starting at her neck and then working his way down each breast, pausing to pull on and suck each nipple. With each new area licked and teased, she let out a small moan. He began to crouch down untill he was level with her skirt. Undoing her zipper on the back of the skirt, he slipped it off. His eyes lit up with immense lust, on observing just how wet she had become, her black panties were soaked with an intense and animalistic fragrance. Slipping of her panties, he stared at the perfectly proportioned, wet vulva.
He stood up and turned her around, this time her bare ass was pressing up against his crotch. He reached his fingers down and began to tickle her clit. She was beside herself with excitement, her soft moans growing ever louder and more and more intense with every finger movement. He moved his fingers all around her vulva and then slipped one inside. Her moans became a squeel as her tight vagina hugged his fingers. Removing each finger, he sucked on them, tasting her for the first time. She tasted like heaven, like rose pettles on a glorious summers day. He crouched down and started to lick and kiss her vagina. She began to feel an intense rush of a release of fluid and came into the masters mouth. ‘Mmmmmmmnnnn’, she moaned delicately. ‘Turn around’. He ordered. She obeyed his every command and proceeded to do so instantly. He placed his tounge into her delicious asshole and began to prepare her for what was about to happen next. He unzipped his fly and pulled out his erect penis and forcefully, he penetrated her ass.
She was greeted by an intense wave of pain, followed by a belt of pleasure with every stroke. He began to pick up the speed and pressure with each stroke. A burning sensation arose and her ass was on fire, yet she strangely enjoyed the feeling. Pumping cum into her ass, he let out another animalistic grunt. He slipped his penis out of her now gaping asshole. ‘I want that cum to stay inside of you’, he said. ‘She wasn’t sure whether it was the intense sexual experience she had gone through, or the rather painful asshole, but tears began to pour down her cute face. She shivered and arched her back as he passed her the horn. ‘I want you to blow it’. He said. ‘Do it now’.
She pursed her lips and drew the mouthpiece towards her. She inhaled sharply and let out a continuous note. ‘Good girl’, the master said, stroking her cheek delicately. ‘Now I want you to remain here and tidy the office and tack room for me whilst I’m out hunting, you understand’. ‘Yes master’, she said in a weakened voice. Smiling to himself, content, he strolled out of the tac room and toward the stables. It was certainly going to be a good day hunting.