Page 99 of Forfeits

I hesitated.

“Do you want a reward, Treasure?” Aiden murmured, his fingers stroking the skin along my buttock.

He wasn’t going to make me do horse noises, was he?

“Hmm. I guess my pony just wants to be put back in the stable with a leaking cock and blue balls.”

I closed my eyes and made an approximation of a horse’s whinny, my cheeks flaming with the humiliation of it. But there was no way I was opting out of a reward. ’

“You can do better. Try again.”

I tried again and sounded more like a horse and less like a confused human. It was so embarrassing. But I really needed to come. There were a lot of humiliating things I’d do to get an orgasm at this point. I only hoped that sounding like a horse was all that Aiden would ask of me.

“Oh, much better, Treasure. Much better.” He wiggled the plug and thrust it forward a couple of times, making me cry out.

“Mmm. You like that.”

He continued to tease me with the plug, and I whinnied in desperation, dying to come and so strung out on this surprisingly intense pet play that I was beginning to feel a bit lightheaded.

Finally, finally, I heard the squirt of the lube bottle, and slick fingers wrapped around my aching cock.

I gasped—then remembered, and whinnied. I would be his goddamned pony if it would get me off with a desperately needed hand job.

Aiden chuckled and kissed my ear as he jerked me, while rocking the butt plug horse tail in my rear. I went off like a popped champagne bottle, spurting, making a mess and uttering the most ridiculous sounds. The darkness behind my closed eyes filled with fireworks, stars and colored lights as I came hard, my body jerking, my ass clamping down in spasms on the solid rubber plug. The fall of horse hair swished against my trembling legs.

The only sounds in the room were the loud beating of my frantic heart and my staggered breaths as I came down from the intensity. I tried to calm my breathing as my muscles relaxed and became almost liquid.

Aiden supported me as I staggered.

“Hold on. I’m going to untie you.”

His fingers worked quickly on the hitch, and soon I was free.

“Now, on your knees, my Treasure.”

I fell to my knees, grateful to be on the ground and at the feet of my noble master. I rested my forehead against Aiden’s thigh as he opened his pants and took out his dick.

With deft fingers, Aiden removed the bit, wet with my saliva, from the bridle and tossed it onto the floor.

“Open your mouth. I’m going to fuck it. It’s my favorite thing.”

I groaned in answer and opened my mouth wide, as Aiden guided his cock into it.

“Oh fuck yes. My pretty pony. Such a pretty pony,” he murmured as he thrust roughly into my mouth, one hand gripping the bridle and the other on my chin, his thumb pulling down on my lower lip.

I opened my eyes and watched his face as he tipped over the edge and came, shooting down my throat in hot bursts.

* * * *

I was in a daze as we returned the key to Sebastian. He looked at me strangely then glanced at Aiden with his eyes raised.

“Pony bridle,” Aiden whispered, as I almost died of embarrassment. He gazed at me with apology. “You’ve got some marks from the leather straps.”

“Oh my God. Why didn’t you tell me?” I said, trying to hide my face while Sebastian smiled.

“I only just noticed,” Aiden said. “Sorry.”

“Don’t worry,” Sebastian said. “It’s nothing to be ashamed of.”

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