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We Told You to Stay Away From Him ((Me and Tyr))

Giovanni didn’t push, but the girl had to realize that things were different. That her parents weren’t evil or terrible, but were just her parents, and that their sexual habits had nothing to do with who they were.

Do not deny them what they want, do not judge them for their desires. They are still your parents, and you should take them for who they really are. If they were ordinary or even normal by church standards, I would question that they hid some far more evil depravities, than a simple desire for the flesh. Do not condone them for seeking pleasure. Would we not do the same?


Rico continued because her willingness to play along had nothing to do with her acceptance of his authority. Anyone or anything could pretend or go along, till they had a chance once again to assert their one free will. The reins held tight he turns watching her crawl, letting her set the pace as she moved in the circle. Such a sexy woman she was, her age barely noticeable on her figure, in fact if truth were to be told, it made her look more womanly, than some young skinny girl. Rico pulls on the reins, and cracks the whip to get her to stop.

Good you show some promise.

Holding the long whip in the same hand as the reins, he takes up the switch, lightly swatting her as he talks.

Do you like when a man mounts you, takes you for his pleasure, without regard to your station or position? Does with you as he pleases, filling you with his arousal, like a common animal, does that make you happy? Does that make you wet?

The switch coming down with a hard strike to force compliance and answer to his questions. The leather pants he wore, already showed his own ample arousal.
 
Leila looked down and she turned away and said "I wish to leave" she said quietly and began to walk away from him back the way they had come. It was obvious that she was very upset by the whole deal, no amount of his lecturing could change that fact. He'd have to give her time to digest it all.

Elena continued to crawl around the ring until a snap of the whip told her to stop. She did so and looked up at him, her eyes moving to the arousal in his pants then up to his chiseled chest and young face.

She groaned as he swatted her as she spoke. She was drooling slightly becouse of the bit in her mouth. Even though she was most probably soaking, she looked at him and shook her head in answer to this question, still being defiant. She seemed to smirk up at him, and expected more swats for her disobedience.
 
Giovanni thought of forcing the issue, making her watch the debauchery, but it would get him very little. She was either going to be his willing partner or nothing. Still if she didn’t accept his world, she would be of no use to him. The only thing he could do was calm her, so he reaches out and gives her a hug and comforts her. He couldn’t say he was sorry, because he wasn’t.

I hope you realize, I wasn’t trying to harm you. I thought I would just show you what amazing pleasures are available, and how people avail themselves of them.


Rico wasn’t sure if he saw defiance in those eyes, but he knew there was no submission either. Going through the motion, was not submission, it was deception and of course would need corrective action. His chest glistening with sweat, little particle of dirt clinging to it, he stands behind her and apply the switch. Rico sees her staring at his hardness, and the drool slipping past the bit in her mouth.

Do you want something hard baby? Do you want something hard shoved deep into you?

Little did she know he had no intention at this moment of fucking her, because he only fucked those that had truly given in, and she wasn’t there yet.
 
Leila felt Giovanni come up behind her and embrace her to comfort her. She closed her eyes and held onto his hands and said "You did not have to make me watch them". Being such a sheltered child as she was, he would have known that she would react this way to the sight. She looked down a little and said "Just give me a moment please" she said as she tried to cope with her world falling to pieces around her.


Elena looked up at his chest, covered in sweat, it just made her want to lick his chest. She smirked up at him as he spoke. Almost telling him that his cock wasn't good enough for her. She knew he wasn't about to fuck her yet, he would want to have her kissing his feet before he did that. He began to hit her with the switch again and began to groan in pain.
 
Giovanni let her hold on when she explain he did have to let her watch what was going on. He understood her point but the reality was he did have to, if she was going to grow beyond the naive little girl and into the kind of woman he wanted. Her eyes needed to open and see the world was far more than the small little niche she had occupied to this point in her life. So he caresses her hair as he talks,

I did have to make you watch; otherwise you would have never faced the realities of what really is going on. Later you will see the pleasure that comes from observing and watching, the thrill of seeing secrets played out before you. Rico is a very attractive man, and he doesn’t spend such special time with any woman. Your mother is an extraordinary woman and a prize for any man who is lucky enough to get her.

Rico gazed down on the woman, for she was no girl, no virgin, but a very special creature that he was going to enjoy having. Though the look on her face was still not what he wanted, and he expected she still had a ways to go before she was really completely his. Rico just smirked back as he spit on her ass, his free hand rubbing the spittle into her asshole. The muscles on his arm flex as he holds her reins tight, not giving her any room to maneuver. The rough fingers working the soft ring of muscles of her asshole.
 
Leila pulled away and she looked down a little and said "Just give me some time to take all of this in" she said softly wishing she had never found out. She bit her lower lip a little and breathed in deeply closing her eyes, visibly distressed. She was still coming terms with the fact that the people she knew as he mother and father were only masks covering who they truly were underneath them.

Elena felt his spit on her as and his fingers probing at the ring of muscles. She groaned as he did so, enjoying ass play as well as conventional fucking. Her hands dug into the dirt she was on, the reigns not allowing her to move away. She bit down on her lower lip, feeling the urgent need to fuck growing in her.
 
Giovanni didn’t press her, or try to present clear logic of the situation as she was emotionally far from understanding anything. Obviously from the look across her face she was confused and maybe even scared. The poor girl's world was crumbling about her and she needed to know he was here for her. So his hands still reaching out offering her a safe place to hide within if she so desired.


Rico’s rough hand and finger work the cheeks of her ass, and the tight ring of muscles buried between them. He crudely spits again, watching the spittle slide between the woman’s ass cheeks. He works the finger into her ass, the method a bit rough.

Do you like your ass played with slut? Do you like when you have something buried in it?

Rico yanks the reins to prompt a response. The switch a moment away from administering some additional persuasion if she didn’t acknowledge his question promptly. Answering and responding was a requirement of control, a person or animal that ignored or avoided responding was exhibiting defiance and needed to be punished. Rico would expect his orders and questions to be followed and answered.
 
Leila took his offer and cuddled up in his arms, her head against his chest, her eyes closed, wishing she was somewhere else. She looked down and held onto him, not wanting to let go of him. She seemed to be in a very fragile state of mind at the moment.

Elena closed er eyes as he roughly played with her ass using his fingers and bare palms. She groaned a little as he slapped her ass and as he pulled on the reigns.

She said something but it was muffled, still denying her rather amorous activities. She knew she would be punished for her disobedience. She closed he eyes as she continued to finger fuck bung hole, feeling his spit on her ass.
 
Giovanni held her, not pushing or demanding anything of her, just standing there with her nestled in his arms. So he stood giving her what time she needed as the debauchery continued below, the sounds still heard clearly.


Rico on the other hand wasn’t giving Elana any chance to recover or get a hold of herself. Each action was building on the last as he worked one finger then two into her ass. The smirk on his face was that of complete confidence as he manipulated her body. Finally satisfied, he reaches over to the wall of the ring and grabs a longhaired brush with a leather handle. Holding it up, he lets her see it, as his hand return to kneading her ass.

Oh I think you might make a nice pony slut, but you know a pony isn’t complete without a tail. And I think you want some long and hard up your ass. So are you ready for your tail?

He looks back at the leather brush, smiling as he moves the leather handle toward her ass. The other hand was ready to jerk the bridle if she resisted.
 
Leila had her eyes close as she hid in his arms, trying to block the sounds out of her mind. Biting down on her lower lip she shook her head a little as if to tell her self no.

Elena groaned as he paused another finger into her ass, letting out groans as he stretched her out. She bit down on her lower lip as he showed her the long handle of the brush and she could only guess at what he planned to do with that.

She heard his voice and she seemed to smirk and she nodded at his question. She even seemed to present her ass to him showing no resistance for the moment.
 
Giovanni holds her, enjoying the sounds of debauchery from below. Oh the thrill of breaking a woman, of making her completely yours, how much fun Rico must be having with such a delectable creature. With some luck and time Leila hopefully would embrace the life that Giovanni so enjoyed.


Rico wasn’t absolutely sure, but the slut seemed to arch her back as he brought the handle down the crack of her ass. Using the leather handle he rubbed her pussy with it. The handle saws back and forth across her tender lips, as he speaks.

Do you like the way that feels slut? You like something big and large wedged between your legs?

Of course he had no intention of fucking her with it, he really only was getting it damp for what he had planned next.
 
Leila pulled away after a while and bit down on her lower lip and said "I don't know what to do any more..." she said softly

Elena closed her eyes as he teased er with it, she wanted so badly for something be be lodged inside her. She bit her lower lip and tried to move away, but his firm grip on the reigns kept her in place.
 
Giovanni continue to console and give a sympathetic shoulder to the lovely young girl.

Don’t worry about it, don’t think about it, you are your own person, your life is not dependent on any other for who you are or what you will be. Enjoy the life you have been given, and take pleasure from all the world has to offer.

He didn’t say that’s exactly what your parents are doing. Giovanni wasn’t pushing, but was trying to guide her slowly and methodically through her emotional turmoil.


Rico having gotten the leather handle of the long brush wet with the woman’s juices; he just smiles down at those eyes hiding a subtle defiance. Chuckling, he presses the brush handle against the entrance of her ass, intending to work it in till it was lodged; she had her very own tail soon enough. The muscles on his arm flex as he holds the reins tight as the other begins to firmly apply pressure on her asshole with the handle. He didn't say a word, just letting his actions speak for him, though he did watch her intently to see her reactions.
 
Leila looked at him and she nodded a little and said "your right...". She seemed to sniffle a little before she looked back up at him and said "I would rather not watch my own mother though..." she said quietly. She might have agreed with him but she still felt uncomfortable with the situation.

Elena closed her eyes and groaned as he shoved the handle of the brush down her ass hole. She bit down on her lower lip and did not let on she was enjoying her self and the way that he was treating her. She was still resisting him and tried to pull away from his grasp once more. She never really did like it in the ass anyway. With the bit still in her mouth, she was drooling onto the rough dirt floor and it did feel somewhat humiliating but she shrugged it off.
 
Giovanni would have preferred that she watch and learn, but obviously pushing it would get nothing but resistance and possible failure of all he’d accomplished to date. So he accepts her wish.

Come we can go, but realize that running doesn’t make it go away. At some point you need to face your fears.

Giovanni was ready to guide her back to her room.


Rico was enjoying breaking the woman; he found her will and resistance a thrill. Something given freely didn’t have the same worth as something earned. So he works the handle of the brush into the woman ass.

My little pony needs her tail.

He turns and twists the brush handle as he works it in. The scene was so amazing, seeing the brush protruding from her ass, as he worked it deeper and deeper.

Does my little pony like her new tail?

The words were meant to demean and degrade her as he forced the handle completely into her ass, as the noble woman was on all fours in the dirt.
 
Leila nodded and said "I understand" she said and followed him back through the tunnels to her room. She was glad he had not pushed her, she wanted to make her decision in her own time.

Elena groaned as he slid the hand of the brush into her ass, twisting and turning as it entered. Her hand dug into the dirt and she seemed to arch her back as he fill her ass with it.

She turned back to look at him, a little defiance still in her eyes as she received little pleasure from the brush handle, never being one for ass play. She looked at him, drool coming out of her mouth before she turned back to face the front. She liked how he was controlling her though, it made her even more excited.
 
Rico watched with his experienced eye noting the small changes in the woman's body; in many cases the body betrayed the mind as it began to naturally look for guidance. The small arch of her back didn’t go by unnoticed as he lodges the last of the brush in her ass. Now she was bridled and had a tail, and though she still had a gleam of resistance in her eyes as they stared at each other. Soon enough he knew she would have a quite different look, but then again getting there was half the fun.

With the brush lodged in her ass, he stood over her taking a moment to enjoy the view, before he gave her a swat with the switch.

Prance slut, show me your tail, I want to see how good you look as my new pony.
 
Elena watched him intently as he gazed at her. She imagined he would find the sight of her, bound and gagged, with something in her ass to be quite the turn on. It made her feel good that she could still attract a man, years younger then her. She seemed to smirk at him, still defiant. She would be a tough nut to crack.

She groaned when he hit her and grudgingly began to move about the ring. She began to exaggerate all of her movements, sashaying her hips as she crawled around, flicking the tail this way and that, playing her part well.
 
Rico was enjoying the sight of the rich noblewoman bound, gagged and now with a new sexy tail, evident by the ridgeline of his cock clearly pronounced on his tight leather pants. The woman performed in a perfunctory manner as she made her way around the ring, though her shifting hips and exaggerated movements were amusing, they did little to engender her to Rico. For him such acts were fraudulent and deceitful as they were meant to gain control of him, by playing to him. Such of course would and could not be allowed.

The large whip cracks in the air several times, before it comes down cross the woman back and ass.

Stop, and prostrate yourself wench! Head low and on the ground, tail and ass in the air.

The command was firmly worded as he waited for a response. Rico felt he would have to continue to exert control, or this would become nothing more than a game of a rich bitch foisted upon some servant, and he was more than a simple servant.

Show me your pretty new tail slut!
 
Elena felt that she was doing a good job in trying to deceive him but she was proven wrong when the leather of the whip struck her skin. She bit down on her gag and groaned. She stopped moving and closed her eyes, now a stinging pain on her back.

She heard his commanded and slowly began to do as he asked, moving her head down to the floor, with her ass in the air, presented to him. She did not know what his next course of action would be but she was getting excited in anticipation.
 
Rico had been taught to watch, to observe and to reward each submission, thus training them to obey. Oh some were born to obey, others just needed the correct encouragement to reach that point. Still the rich woman did as she was instructed, not that she really had any choice in the matter. Rico gently runs the switch over her smooth skin, letting the leather caress her body, before he goes down next to her on one knee. Kneeling to the side of her, he turns the switch in his hand, with the handle now facing her, not that she could tell from the position she was in.

Good, I like an obedient animal. I should reward you for being such a good creature.

The handle of the switch protruding from his hand, is pushed into her exposed and vulnerable pussy. The handle quickly sinking in as he uses it, in a manner it was probably not originally intended for. The switch wasn’t particularly large, but it intrusion of course was probably unexpected. Let her learn that her could inflict pleasure as well as pain.
 
Elena could feel his presence behind her as she presented her self to him. She felt him running the swith along her soft skin. This man seemed to know how to push every one of her butons. She closed her eyes and groaned. She wondered what he would do to her next. She heard his words and then found her self being penertrated by somethign. she jumped a little, having not expected it at all. She could not help but let out a soft moan as her womanhood began to cleanch down on the switch.
 
The woman though born of noble blood, was moaning under his touch, the touch of a commoner and responding as would any other creature to a stronger force. No matter their station in the end we all were inhabitants of vessels with needs, though those needs were sometimes different in each person. So while one hand tightly held the reins the other began to fuck her with the handle of the switch. Never asking her permission, he just continues to administer the switch to her wet hole.

Is that what my pony needed? Is that what you’ve been wanting, something nice and hard filling your wet pussy?

The words were taunting as he used them to challenge her. She needed to see that he could do with her as he willed and she had no real way of refusing him, though he doubted that she was going to refuse him anything.
 
Elena groaned as he began to fuck her with the handle of the brush, moaning softly and covering it with her juices. She never knew something so small could bring her such pleasure. She lay her head to the side looking back at him and biting down on her lower lip.

In answer to his questions she moaned out "Yes" but it came out muffled becouse of her gag.
 
The leather handle worked in and out of the noble woman’s cunt with growing rapidity, and then just as quickly as it started it ended. Rico wished to teach her that he controlled pleasure as well as pain, and only through proper behavior and submission would she receive what she sought. Just to remind her he turns the switch around in his hand and swats her ass, and just the edge of her pussy.

Good I want a happy little pony! A pony that know who’s in control.

As Rico is talking he moves around to face her, so her head is almost at his crotch and her tail facing away. Standing, he reaches down and takes the bit out of her mouth so she can better speak. Reaching down he grabs her by the hair, and tilts her head up so he can look into her eyes.

Are you ready to be the perfect little pet, slut?
 
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