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Rein-bound

Chapter Three

© Cederwyn Whitefurr

24th October, 2021

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Rein-bound – Chapter Three

Snickering, Vincent moved forwards, then pressed his penile head up under her tail. Jenny's gasp was torn from her throat as he began mounting her and she squirmed.

“Wrong..." Jenny huffed and pushed back. “Ooh..."

“Right..." Vincent grinned, as he used his free hand to slip down under her tan rump and flutter his fingers against her labia again.

He drove himself inside her anal passage, whilst his fingers spread apart her labial folds, middle finger sliding inside then tickling her clitoris.

With a loud, braying squeal, Jenny squirmed against him.

“Nngh!" Jenny nickered, her hooflets scratching at the shower wall.

“Who's a good little filly..."

Vincent huffed into her back-swept ears as he ground himself as deep as he could inside her, continuing to use his fingers to caress and tickle her vaginal walls and clitoris.

“Give you...filly - “ Came the wheeze from Jenny's throat. “I...I..."

Vincent bit down on her shoulder right as she brayed and reached orgasm a second time. His left hand slapped down on her broad rump with a loud, wet slap and she clenched her muscles and Vincent giggled as her vaginal fluids spurted over his fingers.

“Such a squirter, aren't you little one..."

Jenny was lost in the pleasures he was bringing her – incapable of rational thought or anything except the pleasure which built and built within her – bringing her sexual arousal even higher.

“Mmm..." Vincent grunted, as he sank his fingers into her coarse mane and began to thrust vigorously within her. “You're so...pleasurable, when you come into season."

Jenny braced herself against the shower wall as he made love to her like a wild man – rearing back and slamming back against her again and again. Each time his groin pounded her wet hips, Jenny whinnied and shuddered.

“Take it little filly...admit I'm...I'm your..."

Jenny tilted her head to the side, one eye squinting at him, before she grinned mischievously and clenched down with her muscles. Vincent gasped and his eyes widened as he found himself locked deep inside Jenny's body.

“Not...happening..." Jenny giggled, as she squeezed and sighed in passion, her tail slashing across his chin. “Little colt, you know...not too tease..."

“No...not..." Vincent's eyes widened as Jenny grinned back at him.

“Yes...that..."

She leaned forwards, until her fingers touched the shower floor and her back was as level as a pool table. Her powerful muscles rippled and contracted, sending Vincent's mind reeling as he smacked her rump with everything his had.

“Ooo..." Jenny squealed and shoved backwards.

“Fuuuuck...." Vincent gurgled.

He felt himself driven even deeper inside her, in this seemingly unnatural lovemaking. Of course, he knew Jenny loved doing it this way, as much as any other, so he wasn't bothered, but when she clamped down on him...

Her sphincter slammed down around the base of his length and shivering muscles rippled from penile head to base and back again. Every time she trembled and squeezed, he smacked her rump sharply, which only made her squeal and giggle.

“Smack me colt, go on...do it!" Jenny brayed as she pushed against him.

“I'll smack you until you squeal and...and..."

His fingers gripped at her rump as he shuddered. His orgasm wrenched from within him, it spurted into Jenny's willing and eager body.

“Nnngghh...." Vincent moaned, the pleasure of it ensnaring him.

“Makes love like a colt too..." Jenny nickered as she looked back over her shoulder at him.

*

After their almost feral-like lovemaking in the shower, Jenny and Vincent cleaned each other from head to ankle and back again, Jenny took four thick, fluffy towels to dry herself off, whilst Victor sat on a chair and watched.

“You were...pleasing enough - “ Jenny snickered, as she hung up the towel. “That was acceptable for a colt! Now, colt, let an experienced, dominant mare take you to bed, and make you a real stallion..."

“Real stallion?" Vincent grinned at her. “Oh, my dear, naeve little mare...you got no idea..."

Raising an eyebrow, Jenny grinned at him. “Is that so?"

“Indeed, I bought a few new...things. I'm just dying to break them in..."

*

Her curiosity aroused, Jenny followed Vincent into the bedroom.

“Well?" Jenny asked, placing paws on her hips and turning around. “Where's these new and interesting things?"

“Lay down on your belly, and I'll show them to you!"

Jenny looked dubious, before she complied, the bed creaking beneath her weight.

“Fat mare!" Vincent grinned as he turned towards the cupboard. “I heard that poor bed!"

“You work as hard as I do, and see if you don't get muscles and bulk up!" Jenny playfully teased, then her hooflets clattered against the leather restraints that hung down the side. “Ooh, whats this?"

“Something...here, put this on, you naughty filly! I'm going to work you like a mule tonight!"

He threw a halter, multi-strap harness like what she wore in the field and as she held it up, she seen the thin yet strong straps of leather that from the back of the neck harness down to a small ring at the tail.

“Kinky! Mare like...mare like mucho!"

Doing the best she could, Jenny got into the leather work harness, then Vincent snickered and locked the leather collar around her neck. Her new harness gripped her firmly, but not painfully. It had a strap just across her shoulders. A V shape was between the shoulder blades, combining into a cross-ways strap around her chest.

Another strap encircled her hips, just above her dark udder and branched off mid-thigh to end in a D ring either side of the thighs. Another thin strap stretched from there long the outside of the thigh to another band above the knee. Finally, one ran from lower back to form a ring through which Vincent pulled her tail and pressed the cold steel ring against the base of her tail.

“Just like my plough harness!" Jenny exclaimed, looking down and tugging some of the straps into slightly more comfortable positions. “Mmm, the smell of the leather, the creak of it...you know what that does to me..."

Vincent grinned then held out a leather halter replete with bit.

“Open up!"

Jenny snorted, then took it from him and slipped it into her mouth, then right back into the gap at the back of her jaws. Chomping experimentally on it, she nodded and felt Vincent tighten the halter around the back of her head.

“Bit will take a bit of getting used too...cold metal on tongue!" Jenny's slightly slurred words came back to him.

He walked around, then gently tugged her forelock out from under the brow band of the halter and nodded.

“It looks good on you!"

“I know, I make harness stuff look good..." Jenny snickered, then her hand went down the side of the bed and she frowned. Leaning over, she saw the chain affixed to the bed post, then a leather manacle.

“Ooo – more toys?" Jenny's muzzle spread wide in a grin.

“Of sorts..." Vincent smiled. “Lay down and give me your right paw."

Jenny held it out, then she watched as Vincent placed it in the manacle and clipped it shut. It locked down with a D ring over a four riveted hook, then when pushed down, the lever clamped down hard on the restraint.

“Nice, good fit!" Jenny nodded, as she tugged and flexed her wrist.

With a grin, Vincent walked around the bed, before he looked down at her slashing tail and winking labial folds. A small puddle was forming beneath her sex and soaking into the coverlet.

“Naughty mare!" Vincent growled, then smacked her hard on the rump.

“Oooo!" Jenny nickered. “Again, harder!"

Vincent chuckled, then quickly affixed the other manacle and locked it down.

“Not too tight?"

With a flex of her strong forearms, Jenny tugged, twisted and pulled, then shook her head. “It's good, you are aware...we'll probably need a new bed after this..."

Vincent rolled his eyes, then giggled as he walked behind Jenny and slipped some hobbles up onto the bed. With quickness but care, he locked them tight around her ankles.

“Now, you can't get away little filly! I'm going to break you in...maybe even...just break you..."

“You can..."

Jenny brayed as Vincent grinned and slapped her furred left rump with a leather riding crop.

“Ooh!" Jenny squealed and flinched. “Whip me, whip me now!"

“You've been a naughty little filly, so...not yet!"

Victor grinned at Jenny, who shuddered and panted, twisting her head to the side to stare at him.

“What are you..." Jenny's eyes widened as he crawled off the bed, then returned to the cupboard.

“Almost forgot!"

He come back and slipped a hood over her head, tying it under her chin and effectively blindfolding her.

“Now you're getting really kinky...I do like this, what other...Vincent?"

Her ears twitched, as she heard his giggle as he left the room.

“VINCENT!" Jenny brayed, her fear rising quickly as she began to squirm.

“I'm coming!" He called back, his voice echoing down the hallway.

Her ear zeroed in on the sound and she squirmed and rattled the restraints, growing increasingly confused. She heard a clattering sound and his giggle as he walked back down the hallway.

“What are you up too?" Jenny called out, lifting her head as best the restraints would her her.

“Nothing...why?" Came Vincent's snicker as he walked back in and set something on the bedside table with a thump. “Look at this, a sweet filly all trussed up and helpless, whatever will I..."

Jenny squealed as she felt an ice cube trailed over her labia.

TO BE CONTINUED...