The young bride.

‘ Jehanne’s punishment begins in earnest now the virginal sacrifice delivered into my grasp, and Stephan ensures her compliance.

Angelique blissfully ignorant of the fate that is about to over take her, her voice light as we flirt, my arm now about her waist my eyes hold hers captive and I smile to my self as she say.

"I am sure with you there, the ride will be one of the best I have had."

Angelique is blissfully ignorant of her surroundings as we enter the Tack room that I had converted years ago as a very “Special Play Room”., until Stephan slams the bolt home on the door, Jehanne standing just in front of him her hands at her side. Poor little Angelique is trapped in my embrace her back pressed to me and My lips whisper seductively at her ear.

“ Ah yess Angelique it will be a very spirited ride, the mount selected with great care, and you my innocent Angel will be my mount.”

My eyes lift to Jehanne’s and I smile.

“Thanks you my dear,…………..I approve of your choice………… Now fasten the cuff to Angelique’s wrist, so we can get started with the afternoon's ride”

My voice is light, airy, nonchalant, as if this was a common place occurrence, yet held the subtle warning to Jehanne to act naturally or it would not bode well for the innocent Angelique.


Angelique’s wrists bound now, we hoisted her thrashing body into the air her feet kicking as she swung there. I remove her riding boots, and sensually run my hand up her inn thigh to cup her sweet sex in my hand and gently massage it.

“Stephan bind your Mistress as she loves to the wheel………Oh yes Jehanne you may strip away that bother some skirt now My Dove and your ball gag is here as you whished.”

Both beauties are now trapped and Jehanne’s punishment begins in earnest.
 
Stephan pushes me into the tack room. I stand in front of him as I watch Jean hold Ange close to him. He turns her to face me and whispers in her ear.

“ Ah yess Angelique it will be a very spirited ride, the mount selected with great care, and you my innocent Angel will be my mount.”

I see his eyes raise, locking with mine before giving me a smile. It is not a loving smile, and his eyes are giving me warnings as he says to me.

“Thanks you my dear,…………..I approve of your choice………… Now fasten the cuff to Angelique’s wrist, so we can get started with the afternoon's ride”

His voice is light, as if this is a normal thing for us. My heart is breaking, and he knows it. Very clever of him to give me the time to renew my feelings towards Angelique before taking those feeling and turning them into hate.

I walk up, not looking her in the eyes, as I help Jean to fasten her wrists. I then walk back to where I had been standing as I watch Jean and Stephan lift her. Jean's hands roam over her body, and I hear a gasp that rings throughout the room.

Jean then speaks, not taking his eyes from his new toy, “Stephan bind your Mistress as she loves to the wheel………Oh yes Jehanne you may strip away that bother some skirt now My Dove and your ball gag is here as you whished.”

I undo my skirt, letting it fall to the ground. Stephan takes my hands and bind them high on the boards. I do not even try to struggle as Stephan's hands roam down my body, pinching my nipples and stroking at my open sex. He then binds my ankles as well, making me immoble and unable to do anything but watch.

He holds the ballgag up to me. I just look at him as he places it at my lips, giving me a look as if I should not fight him. As if I would be able to if I could, I think as I open my mouth wide for him to slide it in and fasten the strap.

I am now helpless to watch my husband as he issues me my punishment.
 
I struggle as Jeh and Jean Claude strap my hands. My mind is racing as to why this would be happening. I try to catch Jeh's eyes, but she refuses to look at me. Jean Claude has a smile on his face, his hands caressing me lovingly as he tightens the strap around my wrist.

Then, Jean Claude and a servant named Stephan lift me off the ground. My hands pulled above my head, leaving me helpless.

Jean Claude's hand runs down my body, brushing across my breasts with a smile of approval. I watch as Jeh is strapped to a big X and gagged. Jean Claude pulls off my boots, dropping them with a thud to the tackroom floor. Then his hand caresses my leg, moving higher and higher. I feel his touch through my tight pants as he reaches my sex, pressing his hand against me. A gasp escapes my lips. I wiggle, but that only makes him press harder to me, gringing the heel of his hand into me. I can feel shocks of pleasure course through me.
 
I love Jehanne more than words can tell her needs a dark desire that she can not openly admit but none the less craves. Her jaw stretched wide as the ball gage stretches her full luscious lips to a sensual “O”. Already her silken thighs glisten with her sweet nectar, as she watches.

A sweet gasp escapes Angelique’s lips as my hand cups her innocent sex, there is a hot moist excitement as her virginal body responds to my bold touch.

“Stephan attends to Mademoiselle’s ankles.” I step back as he cuffs her ankles and draws he shapely legs apart. Jehanne spread eagled on the ground, gagged. Angelique hanging spread eagled in the air mimicking Jehanne. He moist full lips free to sing her pleasure or scream her shame. I run a hand over Angelique’s black pants, so tight, a second skin; the blue in her coat brings out the color in Angelique’s eyes, the white shirt was cut low, so daring.

“Angelique a “Proper lady" would never wear such an outfit, it would only enflame the baser desires of men.”

My voice light and teasing as I mimic the scolding her maiden aunt would give her.

“Your dear Auntie would be so displeased.”

I pause as my eyes devour her supple body so cruel suspended and displayed for my delight.

“We shall have to do some thing about this.”

“Stephan you may go now and attend to your other responsibilities………….The horses need tending to.”


I pull out my pocket knife and start to cut the pants from poor little trembling Angelique.
 
I feel Stephan strap my ankles tight, spreading my legs open.

“Angelique a “Proper lady" would never wear such an outfit, it would only enflame the baser desires of men.”

I feel a blush creep across my cheeks as he mimics my hauty aunt's voice. I chastize myself for having even bought it now, when just a bit ago we were laughing about it. His eyes roam over my body, and I am aware of how tight my pants are with me in this position.

“We shall have to do some thing about this.”

He dismisses the servant and I hear the click of his pocket knife as he opens it in front of me. I feel him run the backside of the blade down my leg. He tugs on the hem of a leg and holds it taught. I hear a ripping sound as the knife moves up, seperating the fabric of my pants.

A wimper sounds from my throat, worried at what this man has in store for me. I glance at Jeh again, her eyes meet mine, and we plead with each other, mine for an explination, hers for forgiveness.
 
Angelique whimpers at the kiss of cold steel against her bare flesh. I open the seam of her skin tight black pants to the waist, then the same for the other side, opening the belt at her waist pulling form the loops in one swift moment and the use less garment flutters to the floor. Two quick turns of the wrist and Angelique’s lace panties are a mere memory, Her blue riding jacket conceals nothing and Angelique is bared to me. Her sweet innocent open to me in her cruel suspension and my tongue reaches out , for my first taste of her virgin pussy as my hands encircle her trim waist.

A long slow lick, then with the skill of years, my mouth,slowly, seduces, Angelique and her dewy nectar is my reward, then my tongue lashes her pussy till she shakes with her orgasm.
 
I feel the blade against my hip as the last of the white lace panties are cut away, leaving me bared to this man. He bends before me, and I feel his breath stirring my hairs that cover my mound.

His tongue flicks out, licking at my parted lips. I gasp, never having felt such a sensation before. Soon his tongue has driven between my folds and is lapping at me. I try to twist away from it, but the bonds hold me tight.

I feel a sensation running through me, awakening all of my senses. His tongue presses harder, and my body shakes. I explode, crying out in the sheer pleasure of it. Each flick of his tongue sends shocks through my body, and I feel myself pressing my hips to him, wanting more.

He stands up to look me in the eyes. I can feel the wetness running down my naked thigh. My body longs to feel more. I know he sees the lust in my eyes now. He has sparked something in me, and I need what he is offering.
 
Angelique is a sensual little vixen and her hold body comes alive at the wild passionate love my mouth makes, her orgasm a sudden violent release of all the pent up sexuality that is her true nature. My eyes hold hers and I can see her longing for more of the forbidden pleasures

“Angelique my pet would you have more?”

My voice softly caresses her will tempting her to yield to the desires of her virginal body. I nibble at her earlobe, kiss and tongue to the nape of her neck.

“Would you strip for me If I let you down, so I can please you more my sweet little Vixen?”

My breath is hot and moist on her neck. A press of the remote , motors hum , Angelique bare feet touch the ground. I release her dainty wrists ,yet her ankles remain captive my finger poised over the remote as quickly as Angelique descended, she could arise again if necessary.

I stand by Jehanne and kiss her cheek, my fingers idly teasing her pussy.

“Angelique my sweet Vixen you may begin ….. Show me where you want me to touch you, to please you.............Now.”
 
“Angelique my pet would you have more?”

My body cries out yes, and my head nods slightly as I feel his lips on my earlobe. They trail down to my neck, his tongue flicking softly at a sensative spot.

“Would you strip for me If I let you down, so I can please you more my sweet little Vixen?”

I soft "Yes" comes from my lips, unable to stop what is going on. But deep down I know I do not want it to. I feel myself being lowered, and Jean Claude steps close to me to undo the wrist straps. I then watch as he stes over to Jeh, his finger poised on the remote button.

He kisses her cheek, and his free hand reaches down to run his palm across her dripping pussy lips. He looks at me and says, “Angelique my sweet Vixen you may begin ….. Show me where you want me to touch you, to please you.............Now.”

I shake out my hands, feeling the blood rush back into them before shrugging out of the riding jacket. Slowly, I undo the buttons of my blouse, my eyes never leaving his face. One by one they pop open to reveal a lace-cup bra. My nipples have started to poke through the lace. I toss the blouse away from me, running my hands up my breasts. The lace pinches the nipples a bit, causing a delightful feeling to run from them down to my pussy. I reach behind, unhooking the back, I cup my breasts and let the straps fall, so that my hands are all that keep my breasts up. I see him watching me intently as I slowly lower my hands, exposing my hard pink nipples.

My hands run down my stomach, the bra being pulled down with them so that my breasts hang free for him to gaze at. I feel my hands move down to my pussy, touching the wetness that he caused there.

"Here Jean Claude." Keeping on hand there, I pull on up to my breast, running my palm over the nipple. "And here."
 
Jean's fingers tickle my wet lips as I watch Ange strip for him. She strips seductively, and I admire her breasts as she bares them for my husband. I writhe with pleasure, feeling his hand, and watching her movements. I am helpless to do or say anything.

His fingers play with my clit, pulling at it, driving me to the edge. Then he pulls away, just rubbing my mound, not letting me come as I wish.

I look at him, my eyes pleading for release. But he is too entranced with Ange. His cock strains against his tight trousers. She has aroused him very well.
 
Yes


Angelique’s soft breathy reply. She is magnificent Ther is a natural sensuality to her the way she rushes to shed her Riding Jacket, then the slow seductive striptease. The way Angelique uses her lacey bar to conceal, no hide her charms , but rather to accentuate them in a naughty little game of hid & seek.

My fingers bring Jehanne to the edge of the release she seeks, her eyes riveted on Angelique.

"Here Jean Claude."

Her delicate finger sliding along her sweet, wet, folds of her pussy..

"And here."

Angelique caresses her breast, running her palm over the nipple.

You have chosen well Jehanne

I whisper into her ear and then I am standing behind Angelique

“ Here”

My finger slowly runs the length of her wet folds , a kiss and gentle tonguing at the nape of her neck, and my finger massages Angelique’s throbbing clit.

“And here Angelique.”

I circle her already puff areola, then lightly pinch her nipple. A kiss behind her ear.

“And there.”

I slide into the entrance of Angelique’s vagina , my finger sea sawing back and froth across her clit till she is weak in the knees quivering in an orgasm.

“ My little Vixen we are being selfish Poor Jehanne is all alone.”

I pause.

“Be a good Little Vixen and open Jehanne’s blouse and suckle her nipples as I pleasure you.”

Again a pause as I wring another orgasm from Angelique.

“Now off you go my Little Vixen..........and please Jehanne so Imay pleasure you.”
 
I feel him behind me, his hand working at my wet pussy lips. My knees weaken as I feel another orgasm start deep within me.

He stops, and whispers, “ My little Vixen we are being selfish Poor Jehanne is all alone.”

His hand starts to work again, bringing me closer and closer to the edge. I moan, only caring about the feel of his hand on me.

He pauses again to whisper, “Be a good Little Vixen and open Jehanne’s blouse and suckle her nipples as I pleasure you.”

I let out a small moan, knowing I would do anything for the pleasure he is giving me. His hand starts to move again. I feel my hips pressing down on his hand, digging his fingers into me. My clit is so sensative, and finally I feel my body shake, crying out with the intense pleasure I feel.

I lean back against him, panting from the passion I have been shown I possess. His lips are on my neck, just below my ear, suckling at my skin. He kisses down my back, stopping to nip at my asscheek, before undoing the bindings at my ankles. He kisses his way back up, giving the other cheek equal attention.

“Now off you go my Little Vixen..........and please Jehanne so I may pleasure you.”

I feel a firm swat on my backside and am propelled toward Jeh. I see a small tear in her eye, but right now am only interested in receiving more pleasure from him. And I need to do anything he says to get it.

I push open her jacket, rubbing my hands across her nipples, pebbles against my palms. I pop each button, opening the delicate blouse to my gaze. She wears nothing beneath it, and I lean frward, placing my mouth over one of the pointed nipples. I roll it around with my tongue, hearing me moans coming from behind the gag.

My tongue slides across her breast to the other nipple, laving it as I did the first. I feel Jean Claude walk up behind me, and I await his touch.
 
I could not believe my eyes as Ange moved swiftly to do Jean's bidding. She was being the obedient one that I should have been. I feel a tear form in my eye as she walks up to me and opens my jacket, then my blouse. I am not embarassed, for she had seen me naked in the showers at school many times.

I feel her warm mouth wrap around my nipple and I let out a gasp. Her lips are soft as her tongue starts to flisk across my nipple.

I swallow a bit, feeling the heat spread from me breast to my pussy, still dripping and in need of more attention. Her lips then slide over to the other breast. The sensation sends another jolt through my body.

I watch Jean, his eyes intent on my face, as he walks up behind her. I wait, wondering what he has in mind now.
 
Angelique is lost in the dark erotic pleasure my hands bring to her throbbing virgin’s clit, se arches to my touch of her sweetly dripping pussy, her nipples taunt little peeks, hard as diamond.

At the swat of her ass a sensual little gasp, and she runs to do my bidding. Angelique seductively bares Jehanne’s heaving breasts as she so seductively suckles her school fiend’s nipples and Jehanne sighs her pleasure rouge her ball gag.

I watch Jehanne withering in her depart need.

“Angelique, my”My Little Vixen” pleasure Jehanne with your mouth and tongue as I pleased you. '

My forefinger and thumb rolling, massaging, and pinching her enflamed nipple. While my other hand tweaks Angelique’s clit and slides in and out of her incredibly tight vagina till it finely nudges her maiden head.

“ It would please me so My Vixen”
 
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“Angelique, my”My Little Vixen” pleasure Jehanne with your mouth and tongue as I pleased you."

I feel him standing behind me, reaching one of his hands around me. His fingertips start to tug at my nipple, pinching it. I feel the goosebumps raise on my skin from the pleasure. His other hand reaches between my legs. I feel his fingers rub against my swollen clit before parting my wet lips to dive between them.

My passion stirred more by his touch, my tongue continues to flick Jeh's nipple, now stiff.

His fingers plunge into me, reaching the barrier of my maidenhood. He stops, withdrawing and pushing, never going any further. My pussy grows slick around his probing fingers My passions increasing as my hips move to try to push down.

“It would please me so My Vixen”

His words excite me, and I suckle harder at Jeh's ripe breasts, moving my mouth from one to the other and back. Sucking her nipples deep into my mouth before letting them slip out, placing a small nip at her ripe berries.

I hear her moaning behind the gag, and I moan along with her. My body needs to be taken and I hear myself pleading inbetween nipples.

"Oh...please Jean Claude....please..."
 
"Oh...please Jean Claude....please..."

Angelique weak, small, voice a whispered plea to take her virginity and give her a pleasure she now so disparately wants.

“Angelique I have told you once to pleasure Jehanne with you r mouth as have you.’

There is a dangerous edge to my voice, as the wanton little virgin pushes down her yeaning pussy on to the fingers that have seduced her young, supple, body.

“Now be My good Little Vixen and spread Jehanne’s thighs, and drink her sweet nectar, see how it flows for you, imagine how sweet it must be……………….. Angelique do it now.”

There was no doubt that this was a command that must be followed or there would be consequences. I lift my eyes to Jehanne's and smile, for I see her need and longing written in her eyes her desire for the imamate kiss of the innocent;

Little Vixen .
 
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He ignores my pleas, my hips wiggling as my mouth sucks hard on Jeh's breasts. I feel him tease me a bit more, sawing his fingers in and out of my aching pussy. His other hand twists my nipple. I cry out with the sensuous pain.

He withdraws his hand, letting his fingers caress my dripping folds.

“Now be My good Little Vixen and spread Jehanne’s thighs, and drink her sweet nectar, see how it flows for you, imagine how sweet it must be……………….. Angelique do it now.”

His voice shakes me, but I bend to do his bidding. My hands rest on Jeh's creamy white thighs. Her skin is soft under my touch. My tongue snakes out to lick at her moist pussy lips, spread wide open to me by her wanting.

Her back arches, straining against the bonds that hold her tight. I see her juices flowing, and I lean closer for another lick. She tastes so sweet on my tongue, and I dive in deeper, wanting to taste more of her. My tongue makes long slow licks up her pussy, each lick being followed by a moan, and more moistness.

I wonder, then place my lips to her pussy, suckingher juicees into her mouth. Her body shivers under my hands.
 
Jean looks into my eyes and smiles, knowing what I need to feel. I take a deep breath, preparing myself to feel the touch of her lips against my moistness.

She bends over, and her tongue just barely touches my curls. I feel her get bolder, and I cannot keep my body from reacting to her.

I strain against the bonds that hold me, but I know they will not let me free. Jean has a very keen eye for quality workmanship.

My body quivers as she become bolder in her exploration, sucking then licking at me. I try to move, to have her mouth find the right place. But as much as I try, her tongue flutters around, leaving me wanting.
 
Angelique hands on Jehanne’s thighs, her mouth tonguing, sucking, and driving Jehanne crazy yet her inexperience leave Jehanne wanting.

Angelique’s athletic ass wiggling so temptingly, seductively in the air. My hands more demanding, the massaging of her breast tending towards mauling, my fingers now openly pinking her nipples. I flood the poor little virgin mind with ever increasing sensations slowly my hands slide to her waist, My cock slides along her wet pink virgin folds rasping and poking at Angelique’s clit. Ah shit of my hips and the tip slides just to the entrance of her virgin slit.

“ What does my sweet ”Little Vixen” want…….Tell me Angelique……….Tell me what you want………
 
I lick at Jeh's warmth, feeling her hips moving over my mouth. I cannot seem to get enough of the taste of her. Jean Claude urges me on with a twist of my nipple, making me groan in the sweet pleasure of the pain.

His hand leaves my nipple and I wimper, wishing him to continue. I feel his warm touch move to my waist as his hardness slips between my damp thighs. I can feel him rubbing himself along my pussy lips. I continue licking, moaning with the sensations that bombard my mind. He presses to me, and I feel the tip slide easily into my tightness.

“ What does my sweet ”Little Vixen” want…….Tell me Angelique……….Tell me what you want………"

I whimper, "Please Jean Claude...please take me. I want to feel you inside me." I press my hips back, making him slide in just a bit more.

His hard cock stretches my virginity, sending a shiver of excitement through me.

A plea escapes my lips again and again as I continue to lick at Jeh's juices.

"Please........please......please......"
 
I watch as Jean teases Ange, making her beg him to take her. This arouses me, watching her give up herself to my love. His hand twists at her nipple, and I long for that touch on me. My eyes still plead with him, but he is intent on his new playtoy.

His hand slides down her body as I watch him moving his hips. I know his is sliding his manhood along her wetness. I feel jealousy raging in me, wanting to feel him buried in me know.

Ange, continues licking, never letting me reach my pleasure before fluttering off to another spot. I groan in frustration, yet I see what he is teaching me. Patience will make the victory sweeter.

His eyes lock with mine as he asks her, “ What does my sweet ”Little Vixen” want…….Tell me Angelique……….Tell me what you want………"

I hear a whimper in her voice, a need to feel him. I know that need very well, because if courses through me as well. She pleads with him.

I see a smile on his lips as she presses back to him, begging him to take her.
 
"Please Jean Claude...please take me. I want to feel you inside me."
"Please........please......please......"


Angelique plea a depart whisper as she whimpers. She pushes her sweet hips back to meet my cock as I stretch the wet tight confines of Angelique’s virginity.

"Please........please......please......"

She whimpers into Jehanne’s sweet pussy. I push ahead, then stop letting my eager little vixen adjust to me, I draw back the tip of my cock till it is just resting at her throbbing clit, then a slow trust in a little farther , and so it goes till I nudge Angelique’s meridian head. I slowly stretch and please “My Little Vixen yet never giving her that which yes so desperately wants, she’ll have to beg, totally surrender her will to me before I grant her what she desires.

I watch the jealousy and long in Jehanne’s eyes and know that her punishment stings.

“Angelique, “My Little Vixen On your has and knees …..now.”

I whisper as I slide from her grasping pussy.”
 
He slides into me, stopping just before piercing my maidenhead. I try to push back as my tongue continues its exploration of Jeh's sweetness. He moves with me, keeping his hardness just at the edge. His cock stretches me, pressing hard against my virgin walls.

“Angelique, “My Little Vixen". On your hands and knees …..now.”

I feel him slide out of me, leaving me feeling empty. I get down onto my knees, the wood floor smooth beneath my hands. I glance up at Jeh. Her sad eyes watch me intently. My mind wanders for just a moment as to why.

The thought is quickly pushed away as I feel him behind me again, nudging my knees apart. My heart pounds with anticipation.
 
I smile as Angelique scrambles to her hands and knees one quick glance a Jehanne and she is again lost in the anticipation of the pleasure to come. My littlie vixen such a willing sacrifice, so ready to cast way her virginity for the pleasure she now longs for. Her supple form quivers, and trembles at my touch as I spread her knees apart and prepare to give Angelique what she has begged for.
My lips kiss and tongue her inner thighs slowly the trail of kisses rise till my tongue runs the length of her virgin folds, from her sweet little clit to Angelique’s dark puckered rose. Spreading the firm cheeks of he plump little athletic ass, my tongue darts and stabs at her forbidden passage. Slowly excreting pressure till I can ream it with my tongue.

My hands again pleasing and tormenting Angelique, nipples.

“Dose my Little Vixen like this?..........Would she like me to take her in the ass ,…to be my little slut?”

I pause as I finger Angelique’s sopping pussy easily in a few strokes bring her another orgasm.
 
I fight at my bonds, so upset with my jealousy. Jean toys with her, touching her in the ways I have felt him touch me.

He keeps glancing at me, watching my torture. This punishment is ripping me apart. My need to feel him rages through me.

Control, I now know the meaning of the word.
 
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