Last week I had a short visit to the UK.
Since the weather was fine, We skipped Our
traditional visit to the London club where I met Sue, to go straight to her
cottage not that far from the riding club and have a night over there. As
usual, Sue was very enthousiastic about My visit and had two slaves foreseen to
serve Us during My stay. I had met them before so I knew that they were decent
loyal and very obedient slaves. I remembered that john had been bringing Me to
orgasm by licking My little asshole and that I had pissed straight into his
face and mouth. Having that in mind, I took him upstairs right after arrival
arrival at the cottage later on.
“to fresh Myself up a bit after the trip” I
had said, but as a matter of fact, since the previous “meeting” with him was so
“revealing” and memorable, I took him straight to the bedroom and had him lick
My asshole again!
Half an hour and two orgasms later, We came
back downstairs where aydan, Sue’s slave had been serving tea under the
guarding eye of his Mistress. We chatted for more than two hours with our
slaves at our feet and had several drinks and so much sweets and delicious
snacks that I was hardly hungry when we went for a late diner in a cosy
pub-restaurant.
Sue let it over to Me to use slave john or
not during the night, but I did not hesitate and told her I’d make good use of
him….hahahahahahaaaaa…
Of course She took her slave with her.
After a few hours of intense “service”, I
kicked him out of the bed and had a very relaxing night.
In the morning, minutes after I woke up,
Sue came knocking at My door and came sitting on My bed. Less than a minute
later the two slaves also arrived carrying two plates with a very rich breakfast!
“That’s what I call service!” I told My friend (good things are always at the
account of the Lady, bad things due to the slaves!).
About an hour later, We came at the riding
club where Sue had arranged a more secluded part of it to have some privacy with
our slaves. No need to tell that Our crops got rather well used in order to
speed up john and aydan to prepare Our horses.
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| A useful slave |
And fifteen minutes later, We finally
stepped their back that was offered as a footstool, to start our ride.
As you know I like the Ardennes very much
for riding (and hiking), but the countryside (south of London) is amazing and
very horse minded. We were even able to
stop at a restaurant where we could leave our horses in a stable while we had
our lunch!
After a good ride in the afternoon with
lots of excellent long “lanes” for galloping, We arrived back at the riding
club where Our slaves were waiting loyally to take care of our horses so We
could have a refreshing drink in a pub that was attached to the riding club.
After changing clothes at Sue’s I gave john
a good “goodbye” with a long crop before Sue’s slave aydan rode Me back to
London to catch the Eurostar.
Lady Contessa Pat
