Tuesday, March 22, 2016

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

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