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spacer bar. She returned and with Sally’s help forced Goldie’s legs apart and attached the bar at her ankles. She was totally restrained now and couldn’t stand up or close her legs no matter how hard she tried. “I regret having to do this,” Madame said as she checked all the bindings. “I find it helps to stimulate the teats during breeding and I cannot access them in this way. Still, the vagina is in easy reach for myself and the stallion and that is the main thing. Reginald, lead him to her slowly. Make him smell her hindquarters and don’t let him mount until I give you the go ahead.” Reginald tipped his hat politely with his free hand and started cautiously leading the fractious stallion back to Goldie’s hindquarters. She made a threatening, low whinnying sound as he approached her and wished that she could try again to kick backwards without being throw off her feet by the spacer bar. Out of the corner of her eyes she could just catch a glimpse of him, his impressively long cock bouncing and the black tail butt plug streaming out behind him. He obediently leaned over to sniff at her backside and vagina but then he started to struggle again against Reginald’s hold. Calmly, Madame picked up an overlooked horse whip from the sawdust floor and thwacked him hard on his bare ass. Oh , thought Goldie. So that’s what he was after. He likes it rough. Twice Reginald backed him off and twice Madame Carnegie had to give his ass stinging blows with the leather tipped whip. When his ass was covered in red stripes he finally seemed to have had enough and he approached Goldie’s ass sedately. She was trembling by this time. She wanted to be filled up again so badly and the delay was killing her.
    “ You may let him mount, Reginald. Mind his mouth.” Without any further delay the big man was on her back thrusting his bouncing cock at her. Even though he had his hands free he did not use them, but poked and prodded at her until he finally found her slick opening. He slid home easily and filled every single centimeter of her. She squealed when she felt the head bump her cervix. Oh god, this was going to be a hard fuck. He started going at her, thrusting fast and deep. His large, dangling balls slapped her ass and cunt lips with every inward thrust. She splayed herself over the vault table, moaning and gripping the floor with her toes as he pounded away at her. She was totally restrained and could do nothing to stop his hard fucking. He started to make low moaning sounds that meant he was going to come soon, and before Goldie even knew what was happening, she was being filled with wave after wave of his seed. She thought he would rest and pull off, but after only a second he started pounding her ass again! Reginald looked at Madame Carnegie for guidance. The normally stoic woman raised one graceful eyebrow in surprise but nodded to the groom. “I’ll allow it. The key is getting her topped afterall. What a fine specimen this one is, once you can get his high spirits tamed. Next time we shall use a lead shank with him,” she said, referring to the length of chain used on the end of lead ropes of some intractable horses. Generally it is wrapped around the nose or the gums or some other tender part of the head to allow for better control. The stallion seemed to hear this and pounded Goldie even more fiercely. Oh he liked it rough alright! Madame Carnegie walked over and rubbed the human stallion’s ass and legs all over as if feeling for his muscles. He moaned again and she smacked his rump with the open palm of her hand much harder than a friendly pat. He seemed to love it and started to fuck Goldie even harder. She moaned and fought to keep her leg muscles strong. She wasn’t going to cum this time, he was too long and hit her in a different place, but that didn’t mean she didn’t love the hot rod pistoning into her again and again.
    Just then, Madame reached her graceful fingers under their fucking bodies and