Chapter 4 : A Useful Boy

The action we’d just had with Guy in the stable had left us both hot, sweaty and in need of the bathroom. Guy had been under instruction from Iris on the correct way for a stable boy to prepare a horse for stud duty.

For hygiene, Guy needed to be naked before washing all around the genitalia of the horse. Then as he did so, the warm soapy wash soon stimulated the animal’s shaft into 18 inches of throbbing cock!

Guy was also stimulated in the same way but Iris kept him busy with the task, not allowing him any time to cover up his deep embarrassment, while Iris and I stood savouring the spectacle.

“Do you wish Guy was that big Margot?” Iris teased.

Iris then insisted Guy wank the horse to a climax; and harvest his stud seed. Iris said it was vital to keep the animal up to the job.

After we had witnessed Guy succeed in coaxing the creature to ejaculate its creamy load, Iris led me away to her bedroom en-suite and we eagerly stripped off and got beneath the shower. As the spray hit us we both yelled with glee.

After a slippery soapy shower together, we towelled each other dry and from her bedside cabinet she poured us both a stiff bourbon which we sipped as we fondled. My small breast felt especially firm and sweet; the nipples red and erect. I felt confident and attractive and sexy; almost an equal to Iris whom I now adored. Sprinkling talcum powder on each other, we ground our hips together; our snatch juices flowing.

We kissed; our bourbon flavoured tongues entwining; I wanted her badly now, so then we snuggled into her bed we cuddled closely.

She began conspiring with me over handling Guy’s next sex session with me and as she fingered my clitoris, she skimmed over the delights in store for me,

“Guy will be serving you well in the bedroom soon ... you’ll be making a man of him ... with an extra big penis he’ll be so proud of ... building up his sexual staying power ... strengthening the love for his mother ... handled well, he’ll become ... a great little stud Margot.”

Her ideas made my mind dizzy with lust!

Iris then got out of bed and went to her wardrobe. She was busy with something for a short while? But then she came and stood by me. Her hardened nipples peeked through a studded black-leather halter.

Strapped around her hips was something I’d never seen before. She was wearing a large shiny black dildo!

My heart thumped in both terror and excitement.

But then I also saw her hand held a black leather strap! Suddenly, in a trice, she had my arm in a lock from which I could not move.

“No Iris please don’t hurt me...” I began.

But pulling away the duvet she positioned me laid face down, my rear-end up.

“Right my girl. I’m giving you a short flogging before I fuck you.

It helps me get in the mood.” She chuckled.

I groaned, yet my cunt was wet with anticipation.

Then over her shoulder she called to someone,

“OK Guy you can come in now.”

Horrified I looked up to see my son step into the room; ready to watch!

“No Guy!” I shrieked.

Guy glanced at me with guilt but it was gone from my mind that instant.

The pain came as a shock.

THWACK!!

First the sound of it smacking into my flesh; then the intense stinging pain.

I shrieked with shock.

Then came the next stroke; and the next; ever nearer my vagina.

I was sobbing fitfully now as Iris spat out spiteful curses on me.

Then it suddenly ceased as she moved to straddle my ass.

One hand grabbed my hair while her fingers prepared my cunt for the dildo.

Within a trice she had humped it’s full length into me.

It felt gross and intrusive inside me.

I lifted my face and again caught a glimpse of Guy.

He was masturbating as he watched!!

I felt a wave of humiliation wash over me.

How had this happened?

Iris began to ride me with tantalising motion that was clipping my clitoris.

The initial pain turned into pleasure; I began sweating with sexual excitement.

I was ready to climax but Iris had other ideas.

She withdrew the dildo from my snatch and I cried out in frustration.

I felt helpless and emotionally stranded.

“Please!” I begged.”

Iris smirk at me and turned to my son.

“Ready to make yourself useful Guy!” she snapped.

Grabbing my hair as a bridle she remounted; riding me hard to release my climax.

Just as I did so my head was wrenched to face Guy’s cock.

He forced it into my mouth; grunting while he shot his load.

Shamefully, I had to swallow his silky seed under the gaze of them both while Iris stroked Guy’s head lovingly.

“Good Boy!” she soothed.