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they landed against her pussy with more force and she couldn’t believe how good those perfectly smooth, round pearls felt tapping against her pussy.
    “I see you are beginning to understand why this is my pet’s favorite piece of jewelry. Would you like to learn what can really be done with them, Kitty?”
    “Yes, please, sir,” she gasped. In that moment, she was his.
    Mr. Gardner pulled the strand of pearls tight and slipped it between her dripping lips, pressing it into her cunt. Katherine cried out and shook, feeling so trapped by her restraints. If she thought the tapping merely felt good, then those little pearls sliding back and forth against her pussy was heaven itself. He slowly drew those pearls back and forth and every muscle in her body clenched tightly and her heavy breathing turned to sharp moans and Katherine was coming harder than she ever had before. It wasn’t like when a boy fingered her or she had sex, or even if a guy went down on her—she’d thought that was the best. But this was a different thing entirely and it made Katherine question if she’d ever really climaxed before. It was so intense she could hardly stand it and she thought her heart was going to stop. She could not catch her breath and so could not scream, even though she felt she had to. Except for her quiet, halting moans she was mostly quiet, but the handcuffs on her wrists jingled as she shook and the soft leather covering the horse creaked as she tried to fold herself around it. She had actually forgotten how uncomfortable her position was for a few, brief seconds.
    “Yes, that’s a good girl, Kitty. Give in to your needs and desires. Let it all out and surrender. It’s so delicious when you surrender,” Mr. Gardner cooed, still running those pearls between her legs.
    She had only just caught her breath when he pulled them tighter and the pearls rubbed her clit. Mr. Gardner pulled them quickly over her clit and Katherine lost it again. Shockingly, her second orgasm was even more powerful than her first. She gasped for air and squeezed her eyes shut so tightly it hurt. Trying to curl into a ball only made her tug on the restraints, but somehow that pain only made the orgasm more intense and Katherine really was thrown into another world.
    Katherine had no idea how long she stayed like that before she felt Mrs. Gardner stroking her hair and rubbing her back. Katherine was still bent over the horse and restrained and so drained that she could have even fallen asleep in that absurd position. Her pussy still tingled and now that she was back in her own head she was embarrassed by how exposed she was. Crazily, Katherine was glad that she always kept up on her grooming down there, leaving just a little strip. “You did so well, darling. I can tell he’s impressed. I’m so jealous. I still remember my first time.”
    Katherine heard the words, but they did not make any sense. She did not understand all this talk about “first times” and impressing Mr. Gardner. The only reason she had done this was because she had no choice. That was what Katherine kept telling herself over and over again.
    “I am well pleased, but playing with Kitty’s cunt has made me horny as hell. Fix the mirror and come here, pet.”
    Mrs. Gardner had the larger mirror her husband held behind Katherine earlier and she leaned it against the wall, so the girl could see the rest of the room—or at least a slice of it. In that slice she saw Mr. Gardner standing with his cock out and then Mrs. Gardner kneeling down in front of him. The blond woman stared at his cock like a junkie at a needle and her zeal to please her husband was almost frightening. Mrs. Gardner held his cock and licked it like the most delicious candy while moaning and cooing over it. Mr. Gardner took it from her and slapped her in the face with it while she tried to kiss it. It was so dirty—the way he was treating her—but also very erotic. Katherine had gone down on boys, but it was