Horseback riding in Germany

Last Sunday I had invited My servant-slave frank to accompany Me on a riding trip in Germany with My Friends Charlotte and Petra. We had agreed to bring a slave to gearing up Our horses, make us mount easy, clean Our boots after the ride and look after the horses when We had finished riding. We hired horses since We made a kind of adventurous trip on rather narrow and steep paths that were not really suitable for horses who were not used to this kind of terrain. (We didn’t want to get Our horses injured or so!).When nobody was around, klaus, Charlotte’s slave got a few good hits from her crop and Petra’s slave was kicked on the head while adjusting the stirrups.

During the trip, our slaves had to walk along with Us as if they were just our men accompanying Us. Of course they had to keep up with us and that was no problem as long as We walked, but when We started trotting, they had to run and when We urged Our horses in a gallop, they weren’t able to. When We stopped, Charlotte yelled at them that they were going to be punished for it.

As soon as we reached a remote part of the woods, Petra ordered her slave carl to come closer and kiss her boot. Less than a minute later the three of them were kissing our boots. I sensed that the horses were not familiar with this kind of thing and got rather nervous, but We managed to keep them calm. After all the three of Us are skilled horsewomen! Also now and then Our whips were needed to make our “stiefeldiener” (=German for bootboys) tongue-cleaning our boots to Our satisfaction!

After that, they were ordered to run in front of Us and We had a kind of chase with them. That means that they had to run since We trotted behind them, Our whips at the ready in case they slowed. Like that frank and Charlotte’s slave klaus got a few good lashes from Our whips. We played with them like that for at least ten minutes when frank was completely exhausted and gave up. Something that earned him a series of whiplashes from Me!

Anyway, finally We played a little game with them. They were told to run to stay out of Our reach and avoid Us from whipping them.  When they were hit by the whip they had lost and the one that was hit the last got a point. We had the same game a few times and carl appeared to be the fittest and best runner.

By then We had reached a more common part of the woods so We continued Our trip as if the men were just accompanying Us.

After the ride, We went to a restaurant while the males were left in the stables to look after the horses. Two hours later, We picked them up again and rode back home.

In the car I asked frank how he liked the trip and he told Me that it was the most thrilling action he ever had! he told Me that being chased by someone on horseback was the most arousing thing he could dream of!

Lady Contessa Pat