1. The Riding Lesson - Part 1


    Date: 12/5/2014, Categories: MF, BDSM, Author: dea_tigra, Rating: 3, Source: reddit

    mounting and then you may continue your other tasks.”Ashley had already stepped up to the mounting block. She had on her schooling helmet, the strap securely under her chin. In spite of the fact that it obscured her lustrous blonde locks, she appreciated how pretentious and oddly seductive the helmet made her appear. On the platform of the mounting block, her body in the provocative outfit was boldly on display. David’s eyes never left her curves as he held the stirrup in place for her left foot, especially when her movements brought her snatch only inches from his face. When he had fulfilled his purpose, he left the arena with one final reluctant look at Ashley. William appeared completely indifferent to what she was wearing. He only glanced at her face when he spoke to her, and Ashley was beginning to think her efforts had all been a big waste of time. Maybe William wasn’t even interested in women.When she sat her full weight down in the saddle, she realized something fundamental that had not really occurred to her before. Although the dressage saddle was of a distinguished quality and padded for comfort in all the necessary places, without the riding briefs she was accustomed to wearing, her bare pussy was crushed against the rise of the pommel. It wasn’t an entirely uncomfortable feeling. It was just something she wasn’t expecting. She dropped her heels down, shifting her feet forward, and rocking her weight back against the seat to relieve some pressure.“Miss Crane, ...
    correct your alignment! I need to see your heel directly in line with your hip!” William barked, snapping her attention back to the task at hand. His expression revealed that he meant business. Ashley adjusted her seat, drawing her body to align with the imaginary line that runs through the ear, shoulder, hip, and heel of a proper dressage rider. The saddle grazed against the sensitive mound of her clit as she moved, and she had to suppress a gasp. She could already feel her juices wetting the crotch of her breeches. She sincerely regretted her decision not to wear underwear, and she knew she would be fighting to focus on the lesson. She hoped that William wouldn’t notice her mistake. As if in answer to her inner dialogue, he spoke up clearly.“I haven’t been at all pleased with your seat, Miss Crane. For this lesson, I’m going to remove your stirrups and hope that it will force you to deepen your seat and bring your knees more forward.”Ashley stared back at him plaintively, chewing her lower lip. She wished she hadn’t decided to be so cheeky. She could have advertised the delights of her body while still wearing padded riding briefs. Nevertheless, she was here now, and she wouldn’t dream of backing down, despite the effort this would cost her. She moved each leg aside in turn as he removed both stirrup leathers from the bars. His actions were purposeful and he never touched her. Without the added balance of the stirrups, she was really forced to rely on her seat, and although she ...