Mystery at Squires
Copyright© 2025 by Bravenger
Chapter 3
Mystery Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Its 1960 and a young city girl is interned to an English Country Manor as a nursemaid. It’s all strangely different from what she expected, until something very much more sinister is uncovered.
Caution: This Mystery Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Coercion Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Mystery Rags To Riches Furry Were animal Incest FemaleDom Light Bond Sadistic PonyGirl First Massage Masturbation Pregnancy Sex Toys Voyeurism Babysitter Menstrual Play Small Breasts
Guy watched Esme crossing the yard, her braided flaxen hair swinging in step, as she headed for the stable.
How sexy her swaying butt looked in jodhpurs, as she strode, thwacking the crop against the side of her riding-boot. He imagined whacking her ass with it; as he had when training her as ‘little Shelia’ to ride; how different it was between them now.
Guy was unaware that his mother Marina, who had begun spying on Esme, was already concealed in the stable.
Esme entered her domain; the stable she’d had constructed for her 16th birthday. Lovejoy whinnied in anticipation of what was in store! At the sight of his mistress with crop in hand, he pawed the ground as his stiffened cock slapped his underbelly. His balls, as if with a mind of their own, also jerked to attention. Testosterone oozed from the young stallion and Esme filled her lungs with the smell of it!
Guy had in turn quietly followed her over the yard; but concealed himself behind the stable door, to watch. He pondered on how his ‘chosen one’s’ affections had drained away from him since she’d got Lovejoy this past year.
Guy had basked in the affection she’d held for him in the past; but Esme was now that untouchable jail-bait creature; the ex-maiden wizard in waiting; ‘waiting’ being the operative word since his impregnation of her at the Temple had proven unsuccessful!
Esme had emerged non-pregnant; yet very senior by virtue of her temple blessed empowerment. Now that bloody horse was at the centre stage of Esme’s world and Guy had been sidelined into the bargain. He had seen her in the stable before; sitting on the milking stall; sponging his bloody cock with warm soapy water!
It wasn’t natural; but it had sent Guy’s blood pressure soaring! It was stimulating yet demoralising to see Esme fawning over this colts vibrant cock. She would have scorned his erection against the colt’s shaft which she handled now with relish.
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