A Session On The Horse:

Richard was angry and was making his feelings clear to Jason in no uncertain terms. The previous evening he had arranged for Jason to be given over to a trusted friend, a Domme whom Richard had known for years. She had used Jason at an elaborate S+M session at her house, but things had not gone well. While performing oral sex on another sub who was particularly well endowed, Jason had been unable to properly take his length and had to use his safe word. The session had to be stopped.

It wasn't as if time and patience had not been employed in an effort to cure Jason of this problem. Richard had laid out a specific routine of oral exercises which Jason was to practice on a daily basis. After several weeks of work he had shown improvement and Richard had been confident of his ability. But things had apparently waned and the whole thing had turned out to be very embarrassing for Richard.

"On to the horse", Richard ordered. His Master was referring to the A-frame spanking horse at the other end of the basement. Jason was nervous of what might come but quickly complied. Mounting the horse, he assumed the kneeling position, shins and arms on the padded supports, ass high, and his cock and balls hanging free over the end. As Richard strapped him in, Jason felt the familiar tingling in his buttocks as he started to mentally prepare for the ruthless swats of the paddle.

The paddle was not to come however. From the table his Master picked up a head harness and pulled the leather straps over Jason's head. He tightened them firmly. This was something new and Jason was becoming increasingly frightful of what his Master was going to do. More was to come. Richard tied several turns of thin hemp cord around Jason's testicle sac, ran the cord up between the cheeks of his ass and up his back, and then attached the end to the ring on the top of his head harness. He tightened the rope until his head was forced back, and his testicles were pulled out and well extended. Jason was now forced to keep his head up and as far back as possible in order not to pull the rope and inflict excruciating pain on his balls.

"You haven't been doing the exercises have you Jason?" Richard looked him in the eyes, but Jason was silent. Richard shook his head. Picking up a small leather flogger, Jason's Master walked behind him. "Perhaps this will help you to speak Jason". With that he began slapping Jason's tightly bound ball sac with rapid up and down movements of the flogger. Jason immediately began to scream at the intense pain. "No", he yelled, "I'm sorry Sir, I haven't done them, please stop Sir, please, please!!!"

Richard stopped and threw the flogger noisly on the table. "Perhaps the next time I ask you a direct question, you will answer" he said in a quiet tone. Richard tilted the horse forward and slid a couple of large blocks under the back legs. With his harness still bound to his testicles and his head held back, Jason found himself on a sharp angle looking down toward the cement floor. "If you can't find time to properly train yourself Jason, I'll have to provide you with some assistance", Richard mused.

Selecting a ring gag from the table, Richard forced Jason's jaws apart and pushed it in to his mouth and tightened the strap around the back of his neck. Jason was terrified at what his Master might now do. Only moments passed before his Master picked up a soft, black dildo from the table. It was not overly thick, but long in length. Richard slid it a comfortable distance in to the mouth of his sub. "Suck it Jason, pretend it's real... good boy, that's it", Richard said. As Jason sucked however, Richard slowly pushed the dildo farther and farther in to his defenseless mouth. "Keep sucking Jason, that's it." But Jason started to panic as the tip started to stimulate his gag reflex. He mumbled in protest and tried to move his secured head, but could not. Richard stopped and held the long phallus in this uncomfortable position. "Keep sucking Jason" he admonished, "don't stop."

Tears were forming in Jason's eyes as he fought the urge to convulse. Richard was watching him carefully. "Very good Jason, keep sucking", said Richard as he nudged the dildo in farther. Jason was trying to protest but could not. It was more than he could take. His gag reflex was over stimulated and suddenly, he started to throw up. Richard pulled the gag out and watched as his sub heaved violently all over the floor in front of him.

With a nearby hose, Richard calmly washed the mess away and watched it disappear down the drain. "It's worse than I thought Jason, you didn't manage that very well at all. We need to practice this". Jason was moaning and pleading as best he could with the ring holding his jaws open. But Richard was showing no mercy. Again his Master took the dildo and slowly pushed it deep in to the mouth of his sub, fucking him with it and working the tip at the back of his throat. Jason was in agony and started to gag. Richard watched, as again, his muscles convulsed and he threw up a second time with great heaving gasps.

Richard repeated the ritual of washing away the mess, and then reinserting the dildo and pushing it far back in to the sensitive areas of Jason's throat. After four times, Jason was no longer able to eject anything. As Jason spasmed and shook with dry heaves, Richard continued to torment his throat. Over and over he worked the long probe for twenty more minutes. When he thought Jason could take no more he stopped.

Richard released Jason's balls and removed the gag and harness. Jason lay motionless on the horse, breathing heavily and void of strength. "May I assume you will continue with your exercises Jason, or do I have to provide more training here?" "Yes Sir", Jason panted, "yes Sir, I will Sir, no more, please no more" he panted. "I will test you in two weeks Jason, you better be ready", Richard said. "And now I want you to perform for me Jason".

Moving to the rear of the horse, Richard grabbed hold of Jason's testicles and started to squeeze. With his other hand he started to stroke Jason's growing erection. "Always a slut for pain, aren't you Jason" he asked. But Jason was in too much agony to answer. He was fighting to keep from crying out as his Master expertly stroked his erection. He could feel himself approaching climax as sharp pains from his Master's crushing fingers shot through his groin. After about ten minutes Jason was nearing orgasm. Sensing this and wanting to subject him to a maximum level of pain, Richard pushed the index finger of his clenched hand in between Jason's balls, bringing him to a new height of pain. Jason screamed loudly and shook as he climaxed, squirting long streams of semen on to the floor. Richard let go of his balls and stroked the sweat laden neck of his depleted sub. "Good boy Jason, good boy..."