Sold as a Mail Order Bride

Alex Chapter 9

I take Katrina to the stable and show her all the horses and explain that some are ours and a few we are boarding for people that do not have the room to have the horse at their house. She spots a mare that is snow white and walks over to her. She lifts her hand for the mare to sniff and deem worthy of allowing Katrina to pet her. It looks like Katrina has chosen Fancy as her's and Fancy chose Katrina to allow her to ride her. 

It seems like a match made in heaven and that will make teaching her how to ride and care for the horse will be easier to accomplish. I watch as Katrina pets Fancy and how gentle Fancy nuzzles Katrina making her giggle. I want to take Katrina out on Fancy so I saddle up my horse a black stud named Hurricane, and I saddle up Fancy and help Katrina onto her horse and tell her to grab the reins. She begs me not to let her fall and I promise her I would never let her fall.

We are starting off slow just letting a Katrina kind of get the feeling of being on horseback for the first time. Katrina is amazing she is doing so well that so we are trotting at a nice clip showing off as much of the ranch as possible before it gets dark. The pure joy on her face as she rides our land is breathtaking and I want to see her this happy to be here forever.

As much as I enjoy her smiles and laughter, I will equally enjoy her tear in the playroom. I have a whole night planned and the anticipation has had me hard as steel all afternoon. Just knowing she is feeling the anal plug while riding a horse is turning me on even more. The fact that she is not complaining tells me that she is either enjoying the feeling or determined to not complain, I will have to find out one way or the other. 

As evening approaches we head back to the house and I take her to have a quick shower to rinse off the dust from the ride before leading her to the playroom. I have her strip slowly for me and I watch while my c*ck is so hard I could drive nails into boards. Once she is fully naked I walk over to her and slam my lips to hers and kiss her with all the passion I am feeling and she responds in kind. 

I take her over to the spanking bench and secure her to it. Then I blindfold her and ask her if she wants a ball gag or would she prefer not to have one, and she says not to have one, please. I walk over to the wall of pain and select a couple of items to use tonight. I chose the flogger and an oak paddle this last item will hurt more than all the other items we have used so far, but we need to test her limits and her willingness to use a safeword if she needs to. 

Baby girl are you ready to begin? I asked. Katrina replies, yes, Daddy. What is your safeword? Red, she replies. Good girl, I tell her. Do not be afraid to use it tonight if you need to. I take the flogger and run it up and down her body lightly to induce goosebumps and have her near trembling with anticipation of what is coming. Up and down her body running the soft rubber against her skin until I take a step back and let the first strike fly and land on her still plugged ass. Making her gasps in surprise more than pain.

I make five quick strikes before I grab her ass and rub the pain away a little before I make the next five strikes, and I continue this process until she is silently weeping and moaning with pleasure judging by the wetness dripping from her pretty little p***y. After thirty with the flogger, I switch to the paddle and I know she will not be able to handle more than fifteen and probably not even that much on her first time. I will have to watch her closely and judge when she has had enough in case she does not use her safeword.

I tell her how good she is doing and how proud I am that she taking the spanking so well. Once I reach the fifteen that she was able to handle I dropped the paddle and start to unbuckle her and rubbing each wrist as I release them to make sure she is not bruised, and I do the same with her ankles before I pick her up and carry her to the bed and I sit and hold her until she stops crying. When she lifts her head and kisses my neck and says, Thank you, Daddy. I lay her on the bed and climb in between her legs and lick her sopping p***y making her scream in desire and then I suck her clit into my mouth and at the same time I shove two fingers into her p***y making sure to rub against her g-spot.

Are you ready for your plug to come out? I asked. Yes, Daddy, I am ready for you to take it out now. Relax your bottom, baby girl. She sighs and shuddered as I drew the plug from her tight ass. There we go, that is much better, is it not? I say. Ah, thank you, Daddy. You are very welcome, baby girl. I set the plug off to the side, applying more lube to her dark hole making it glisten. I smile as I look upon it, loving its vulnerability and its taboo, lurid invitation. 

I take hold of her hips, freeing my c*ck from my jeans. I tap her ass with the head of my c*ck, You ready to feel Daddy f*ck this beautifully red ass? I ask her. Yes, Daddy, I want to feel you f**k my ass. Katrina replies. The scent of her juices was even stronger in the room, stronger than normal filling my nostrils with its musk, making my mouth water all over again. I press my c*ck forward, using my thumb along either side of her asshole to pull her ass cheeks open farther, exposing her hole even more. Allowing me to watch her ass take me in one inch at a time. Fortunately, the plug allowed me to begin slipping inside right away, but immediately, she tensed and I smacked her ass and told her to relax and that she can take it. That she is going to take me in and c*m while she does.

I press forward another inch, the broad head of my c*ck disappearing inside her, making her groan. I thrust more and more of my thick, veined shaft in the firm grip of her asshole. I have waited all day for this and it is absolutely worth the wait. I paused a moment, kneading both of her buttocks, glorying in the feel of her scorched, punished flesh against my palms.

Is it hurting you, Katrina? Tell me the truth. N-no, Daddy, it is uncomfortable though. Then it is how it should be, baby girl. It is supposed to be uncomfortable, at first. Just relax now. It will fit. I pushed my hips against her soft, round bottom, Katrina groans each time. How does it feel, now? So deep, Daddy, she replies. 

I pulled back slowly, until most of my shaft, glistening, was revealed. Her opening was tight around me, just below the crown of the head. Then I pushed forward, firmly, driving the breath from her. I hold her like that, caressing the line of her back, Katrina staked completely upon my length, her thighs shaking against mine. 

Katrina draws in a breath as I begin a determined, measured, but deep, thrusting, rhythm in her ass. Your ass is so f*****g tight, baby girl. My breathing is heavier, too, my orgasm already beginning to threaten to end the night early. Katrina moaned, long and loud as I pushed deep once more, grasping her ass, and squeezing them fiercely as I picked up the speed of my strokes inside her.

Katrina shouts, fuck... Oh fuck... Something is happening. Oh f**k. Suddenly, she stiffened, her entire body going rigid, then she grunted, and moaned, her ass clamping down fiercely upon my c*ck over and over as she orgasmed so hard her wetness dripped down my balls. 

That was the last straw, tipping me over the edge, my c*m rushing forward, spraying deep inside her. I held onto her hair, yanking her head back, sinking deep into the lush flesh of her ass as I groaned, cursed, and poured every ounce of my lust and love into her. You are mine, I said. Always.