Page 106 of Breaking the Stallion


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It was placed into the hole while Noah moved his eyes from my cage to my face, watching my reaction. I stayed as still as I could, but it wasn’t easy. Just the intense gaze on me was turning me on, and my dick tried so hard to get rigid.

“There. It’s in,” Noah said, smiling.

It was. I felt it, and it wasn’t painful. I’d seen soundings at the clubs and the faces the men made were what really had made me so scared of them. It wasn’t just the pain, it was the fear, and fear spread worse than the clap.

It was damn uncomfortable, unmoving, but compared to the cage, it wasn’t bad.

“There we go. I’ll lock the cage on you after we get it set in place. Get up and get that done while I get us some grub.”

“Yes, Sir.”

I got up and took the chastity belt from the bed and hurried to get it on, snapping it into place. The two small D rings on the side would be where he’d place the lock, and then… he’d control even the most intimate parts of me.

I was thankful he’d left the plug out for the day. The huge thing that was in my ass the previous day had left me sore. I went into the kitchen once it was on to show him, and he kissed me sweetly as he handed me my mug of coffee.

“You look so sexy in that thing.”

“I feel sexy, but I don’t want to get hard… or try to get hard.”

“Why not? I already told you; I like seeing you squirm.”

After I slurped some coffee, I answered, “You’ve told me that.”

“I never lie. How’s your ass and back?”

That worry line he got was sexier than anything. It meant he cared, that he wanted to protect me. “It’s fine. Hurts enough to remind me of what we did. I loved it.”

“I know. You’re a naughty fucker. Good thing I am too. We have a lot of work to do today. We kinda slacked yesterday a bit.”

“I’m ready. What all do I need to do right off? We’ll make better time if we split up.”

“Bossie, get the horses to the corral, and make sure that the corral isn’t too muddy.”

“How do I tell that?”

“Walk in it. If you sink, they’re sure as fuck gonna sink.”

“Noah!”

He laughed and confessed, “I went out to look. It should be fine, babe. It is where it is because the sun hits it, melts and evaporates water easier.”

Sadistic asshole. “You are gonna get the next whipping around here.”

“You could try, but I’m a fast runner.”

Bossie was waiting for me, giving me a long moo, when I walked to her stall. “Hey, girl. How are you today?”

I was in a great mood, got the milking done while talking up a storm to Bossie, got the stalls mucked after the horses were cleared of them, cleaned the tack and saddle we’d used the previous day and several other chores, all while Noah was gone, tending the cattle.

I never in a million years thought it would happen so soon, but from the corner of my eye, I sat movement, and I turned to see Joel, ducking behind the corner of the barn when I was headed to the house. I stopped and laughed to myself. Wondering how long he’d been watching me.

I thought about it, but I just didn’t have it in me to chase him down to talk to him. I vowed the next time, when I could do some sneaking on my own, I’d catch him and talk to him.

Three more times over the next week, I saw him, but the young man could only watch from afar. I’d have had to run to catch him, and I was usually busy with something. When Noah could take me into the barn to fuck me a few days after our time at the hunting cabin, I was paranoid as hell that Joel would be watching. But he was an adult, after all, and though he was young and likely very inexperienced, if he wanted to watch, at least we could give him a good show. And, if he watched, he got one. Noah took to wailing on me with the strap again that day, and fucked me, after putting the bell on me.

I still needed to figure out that bell.

Everything, besides our lurker, everything was going so well that I was on cloud nine, surrounded by butterflies. Yeah, that sounds like some stupid romance novel, but it was true. Noah was great, dirty one minute, then sweet and attentive the next.

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