and wide, because her knees were shaking. He pushed his hands inside her shorts, then pulled them over her curves, slowly bringing them over her panties.
Angel panted hard. She grasped onto his chest, holding on as he continued. What would he do to her this time?
He freed her of the shorts. She stepped out of them with his instruction. Grant grabbed a handful of her ass cheeks, causing her to yelp. She pushed closer to his chest, hoping to hide. But he wouldn’t have any of that. He grabbed her by the wrist and forced her to stand in front of him. On display, she stood there topless with only tiny panties covering her wet, horny sex.
“Now your panties. I want to see you take them off. Take them off slowly for me.”
With his eyes on her, she felt so vulnerable. Yet her horniness helped her, and it drove her to grab her panties and slowly slide them over her sex.
She turned around, swaying her hips. Angel dropped her panties over her plump ass. When she got right above her pussy peeking out between her thighs, she slipped it back over. He groaned, an animal like growl, one a beast would give when denied his prey. She granted him his wish, and dropped her panties, turning around and showing Grant everything.
“That’s unbelievable, Angel.” He circled around her with the saddle.
Then he pressed on her lower back.
I know what he’s going to do…
“Down.”
Although it was difficult, she managed to lay out on all fours. Once again, she found her ass exposed and raised for Grant. She put it up in the air at once and spread her legs.
“You’re learning quickly.”
He grabbed her hair, wrapping his fingers around it and then pulling her back. With his firm hold, her arousal surged.
With Angel submitting to him, he placed the leather saddle on her back. She didn’t think about the weight in his hands, because he carried it so easily, but when it was placed on her, she had to gather her strength to keep on all fours. He hooked it around her. Then he tightened it around her ribs. She breathed easily, thankfully, even though it was heavy.
Angel gripped the grass, pulling it out from the humiliation of being on all fours in a saddle. Who knew she would ever give Grant so much? She never thought she would allow anyone to do something like that to her. The next tool he brought out, which looked like a metal rod, brought all the fear back. Angel had no idea what it was.
“Put the bit in your mouth. Then bite down.”
Grant positioned the steel around her, then slid the bit against her lips. She opened, allowing him to snap it in place. Her pussy juices ran as she bit down hard. It helped relieve the stress of not knowing what would come next.
With her biting hard into the bit, Grant attached the bridle, and he pulled it snugly.
Angel tried to speak, but with the bridle in place, she couldn’t.
She moaned, and Grant crouched in the grass, still holding the straps to control her.
“If there’s an emergency, we can’t use a safe word, so I want you to put three fingers up. Got it? Nod your head yes if you get it.”
She nodded.
“Good, now comes the fun part.”
Angel moaned. She breathed heavy, naturally trying to pry herself free from the saddle and the bit. At his mercy, her sex swelled, and she couldn’t contain her craving.
She started to plead, but she couldn’t make out the words with her teeth against the bit. She wanted Grant inside her, wanted his thick cock to press against her walls and calm her again.
Grant arrived again. It seemed like it took him forever, but it was only seconds. She moaned louder at the sight of what he had in his hands. As if she wasn’t scared and excited enough already, she knew this would be something she would never forget for the rest of her life. He had a huge vibrator in his hand. It was a powerful Hitachi magic wand.
Angel had seen them in stores before. And she also heard the stories of the powerful orgasms they could create.
“This is the fun part right
Chelsea Camaron, Mj Fields