Riding in the Ardennes (2)

As promised the rest about My weekend in the Belgian Ardennes (before a few fools thought that they'd come closer to their god if they slaughter a few tens of people).

When we came back from the restaurant I ordered frank to strip naked and I had his feet cuffed and fixed again in My room.

After that, I took a pair of rowel type Mexican spurs with long spikes and ordered frank to attach them at My thigh highs.  

My riding boots after frank took care of them

Next, I put on the TV and ordered him to put his hands palms up on the backside of the bed so I could watch relaxingly without damaging the sheets. “you don’t want Me to rip the sheets, do you?” I explained him…

Like that, I watched some TV for about twenty minutes. When the newsprogram I was watching was over, I lifted My boots and ordered him to show his hands. The palms were clearly “affected” by the pointy spurs, but to My surprise not real blood had been drawn. Of course the red bruises and imprints showed that their must have been serious internal bleeding, but the skin was not really punctured like I had had before with these spurs.

I told him that since he had been so brave and had not complained, he was going to be allowed to fuck Me!.... and I took the special facial dildo frank himself had bought for Me a few months ago and I fixed it on his mouth.

Minutes later, I was “riding” his face in several ways and it brought Me to a first orgasm that evening!

After about half an hour of riding his face and several orgasms later, I unlocked him from the heating pipe and urged him to the shower where I made him remove My high boots. Then I cuffed his hands and ordered him to go down on his knees and wait.

I removed My knickers, went standing on the edge of the shower tub, ordered him to look up at Me and started to piss.  I pissed all over him and ordered him to open his mouth so I had a little target for My powerful “jet”. Not that it was that accurate and not even a nice jet. More like a shower….hahahahahhaaaa… So in no time he was completely soaked. I never realized a body could contain that much urine and at that moment everything got out of My bladder.

Hands cuffed at the back he could only accept that I simply pissed on him!

After having My feet and legs cleansed with plenty of water (some drops had unfortunately landed on My feet) I allowed him to jerk off and cum. I think it took him only twenty seconds to unload! Like a good slave he thanked Me thoroughly for it as if I saved his life!

After that, I kept him in the shower on his knees for at least ten minutes before I ordered him to shower with water.

In the mean time I had pulled on My night dress and My thigh highs again and when he came back into the room I started swishing My crop loud in the air.  A sign for him to prostrate himself at My boots and kiss them passionately, promising Me eternal loyalty and submissivity…

And to test that, I ordered him to put his hands in front of him and offer them to My crop. First he did without hesitation, but after My whip had “touched” his fingers  a second time, he was not that eager anymore and begged Me not to beat him like that anymore. The most important thing however was that he did offer his hands again! So I stopped after the third hit. Afterall there was no reason to punish him since he had served and worshipped Me so well.

And before I went to bed, I made him fetch a drink for Me, pull off My boots and leave My room.

Lady Contessa Pat

Riding in the Ardennes

Two days ago I had a trip to the Ardennes to test a new horse that I am planning to buy.

Since I felt that I could use some “service” during that trip,  I had My “external” slave frank ordered to meet Me in a hotel as well. I did not doubt that he’d show up since I had prospected that probably he’d be allowed to fuck Me (but I had not told him in what way….hahahahahahaaaaaaaa….)

After checking in I went to My room and summoned him in for the last orders I had for him.

Then, We immediately left for a meeting with the owneress of the horse and we got to check the horse and brought it to the central square of the club where I introduced My servant as a specialist. Of course since he is not at all a specialist I had taught him some things about horses so he could at least pretend to be for a short time and I invited the woman immediately for a drink in the pub to discuss the further details.

In the mean time frank had to prepare the horse while I had a chat and drink. About half an hour later, I went back to the stables. Like a good servant frank had done exactly as I had ordered, folded his hands and invited Me to put My boot in it to mount the horse. When I sat comfortably on the saddle and frank had tied all the straps and adjusted the stirrups to My liking, I went off for a very nice ride. The horse indeed was fast and fierce, but yet very docile and obedient. The way I like them!

After the ride, I had another drink in the pub while frank took care of the horse.

When he came back, I finished My drink and we left, back to the hotel.

As soon as the door of My room was shut I took two pairs of handcuffs and a short metal chain out of My suitcase, cuffed frank’s feet and attached him to one of the heating pipes. After teasing him a bit like that with My crop, I ordered him to lick some dirt off My riding boots.

While I was laying relaxed on the bed reading a little book about the region, My boots over the edge of the bed, his tongue glided over the dusty leather.

After about ten minutes, I told him to take of My riding boots and I went to the bathroom to take a shower. Before I actually shut the door, I told him to make My riding boots shine again for the next ride while I was going to have a shower and I told him explicitly “shine”!

After I had showered, I dressed up for the evening and went checking My riding boots that indeed had been turned from dusty and soiled into a pair of new shiny black leather ones. One could hardly believe it was done without cloth and shoeshine!

Before we left for diner I kicked My servant a few times. “To check whether My thigh highs fit well” I had explained. Then I uncuffed him and allowed him to tidy up himself a bit in the bathroom and gave him exactly 3 minutes for that.

To be continued…. (when I have more time)

Lady Contessa Pat

A "meeting" with danny

Last week We again had a good “meeting” with the guy who works at the stables, danny.

Like I already said in a previous blog entry, he is a sub (although I think he is not a real slave) and a bit simple and he cleans the stables for a bit of extra money.

When I had prepared My horse, I called him and asked him to help Me mounting and use his hands as a footstep, something I saw him doing before with children, but never with adult riders. As expected he was eager to do so!

When I sat comfortably in the saddle, I told him that there was some dirt on My new riding boots and since I already had made him doing so, he started to wipe My boots with a cloth.

At that moment Myriam came into the stables and I asked her to shut the back door and watch the main entrance.

As soon as I was sure that it was safe from other spectators, I ordered danny to kiss My boots and tongue-clean them! First he hesitated, but I urged him with My crop and convinced him to do as I had ordered. he kissed the leather. First shyly, but when I kept on saying “more!” and “with more passion!”, he got to kiss the black leather as if his life depended on it. Never seen someone kissing My boots so passionately and fiercely! I had to kick him, push him away and  even whip him to make him stop! But… I liked it! Sitting high above him on My horse having him kiss My boots made Me very hot!

Then I changed position with Myriam and also her boots got a licking. Of course she used him first as a footstep to mount her horse as well. 

Unfortunately it did not last long since a young rider came up towards the stables after a few minutes and We had to stop, but I have the impression that gets stuck more and more, deeper and deeper in Our web….

Lady Contessa Pat