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Annabelle awoke to the smell of eggs and bacon. When she walked into the kitchen, Nicole was standing at the stove fixing breakfast.“Good morning, cowgirl,” Annabelle said cheerily.Nicole spun around in surprise. “I’m sorry, Mistress Ann,” she sputtered. “I’m not naked… but I’m only wearing this apron because of the bacon.” She took a deep breath and then said in almost a sob, “I tried, but the bacon spits and spatters and it burns.”“Now, now, my almost naked little cowgirl,” Annabelle said in a very soothing voice. “When I said that you had to be naked in the house, I didn’t mean that there were no exceptions. An apron to protect you from the grease is one of those exceptions.”“Thank you, Mistress,” Nicole said, quickly wiping a tear from her cheek. Then she smiled and said, “Breakfast will be ready in a few minutes.”Annabelle sat down at the table and Nicole poured her a cup of coffee.“What are we doing today?” Nicole asked. She then looked slightly afraid and added, “If I’m allowed to ask such questions.”“You are allowed to ask… sometimes,” Annabelle answered. “But I won’t always answer.”Nicole took a deep breath and turned back to the eggs and bacon.“This time, however,” Annabelle continued, “I will let you know what will be happening.” She laughed and added, “… or at least part of what will be happening. I need to go down into the back pastures and check on some stock I have back there. While we are there, I plan to ride the fencelines and check on their condition”She waited until Nicole had finished putting the eggs and bacon on the plates and then asked, “Do you know how to ride a horse?”“A little,” Nicole answered uneasily. “I think I can keep from falling off.”Annabelle laughed. “Trust me, my now naked little cowgirl,” she said still slightly laughing, “you will not fall off your horse today.”“That’s good,” Nicole said. But when she saw the broad smile on Annabelle’s face she added, “Isn’t it?”“We will see,” Annabelle said as she started to eat. “Or should I say, you will see?”After breakfast, they went outside. Nicole was still skittish about being naked in public and moved behind Annabelle when she realized that Frank, the farm manager, was there. He was standing next to a large pickup truck that was connected to a horse trailer.“Since you are only going a short distance,” he said to Annabelle, “both horses are saddled and ready to go.”“Thank you, Frank,” Annabelle said. Then she pulled Nicole around in front of her and said, “I think it is time for some formal introductions. Frank, this is cowgirl.”She turned to Nicole and said, “My naked little cowgirl, this is Master Frank. He is part of my close circle of like-minded friends.”“Oh,” Nicole said, looking down at the ground. Then she added softly, “Hello, Master Frank.”“Hello, cowgirl,” he said with a smile. Esenyurt escort bayan “I understand that Annabelle is planning to allow you to wear your cowboy hats again… but she chooses which one.”“I… I didn’t know that,” Nicole sputtered, looking back at Annabelle.“Now, Frank, you’ve spoiled the surprise,” Annabelle said with mock anger. “But there are a few more surprises for my naked little cowgirl when we get out to the back pasture.”Nicole looked at Annabelle with very wide eyes. “How will we get there?” she asked, looking back and forth between the truck and Annabelle. “I thought we would ride through the cornfields.”“We could,” Annabelle answered, “but it’s a long way and the ground is still muddy from yesterday. We’ll drive around to the corral and ride out from there.”“But… but… but…” sputtered Nicole.“But what?” Annabelle said sharply.“We will be out on the highway,” Nicole said quickly, “and I will be naked.”“Yes,” Annabelle said with a wide smile. “Think how exciting that will be.”Nicole gasped as she felt a flood of fluids between her legs. Then she lowered her head and said, “Yes, Mistress,” before docilely getting into the truck.She tried to slump down so less of her was visible through the window, but a brusque, “Sit up straight!” from Annabelle brought her back to an upright sitting position.Nicole again tried to slump down when they reached the highway, but a stern glance from Annabelle was all it took to return her to a proper upright position. They were only on the highway for a short distance before turning down another gravel road. After about another mile or so, they turned down a dirt lane and shortly thereafter arrived at a ramshackle shed with a large, fenced corral attached.“You just sit in the truck while I get the horses out,” Annabelle said firmly.Nicole nodded her head and sat silently staring out the windshield. She jumped and screamed when Annabelle tapped on the side window.“Wow,” Annabelle said as she opened the door, “you are really high strung. Are you sure you want to go through with this?”Nicole took a deep breath before stepping down out of the truck. Then she faced Annabelle and said, “Yes, Mistress Ann, I’m sure.”If she had seen the horses, or at least had seen her saddle, she might not have been so sure.“Good,” Annabelle said, “Put on your hat.”It was the red and white straw Stetson. Annabelle put a white Stetson on her own head and flipped her fingers through the thin leather strips which circled the hat and hung down the back.“My hat will always be white– for pleasure,” she said with a smile, “but the leather tassels will indicate what I have in mind for you.”She ran her fingers through the leather strips again and asked, “What colors do we have today?”“Red, white, and black, Escort Etiler Mistress Ann,” Nicole answered.“And what do those mean?” Annabelle asked. She sounded almost like a school teacher quizzing a student.“It means a mixture of pain, pleasure, and denial,” Nicole said softly.“Very good,” Annabelle said, and then led Nicole around to the other side of the horse trailer where both horses were standing. There was a platform stepladder next to one horse.“I thought you might need that to get in your saddle,” Annabelle said cheerily.Nicole just stood next to the ladder swallowing hard several times before saying, “Do I have to?”“That depends,” Annabelle said. “Are you my naked little cowgirl or are you a cityslicker that I have to take back to the house?”Nicole swallowed hard again and started climbing up the ladder.“I’ve shortened the stirrups until you get settled,” Annabelle said.“Thanks… I think,” Nicole said as she put her left foot in the stirrup that was level with the platform and swung her right leg over the saddle. The short stirrups left her standing about a foot above the saddle and several inches above the two dildos that stuck straight up from it.“Just lower yourself down slowly,” Annabelle said. “I’ve got Midnight held tight so he won’t move on you.”Nicole slowly lowered herself down. She felt the larger dildo touch the outer lips of her cunt and wiggled slightly so she would open for it. Then the smaller dildo touched her rosebud.“I can’t do it,” she whined but Annabelle shouted, “Down!” and the saddle slapped loudly against Nicole’s ass and thighs.“See, you could do it after all,” Annabelle said brightly.“Now what?” Nicole said, still looking frightened.“Now we make sure you don’t fall off,” Annabelle said as she lengthened the stirrups. Nicole could lift herself slightly off the saddle, but there was no way she could lift herself off of either dildo which was buried deep inside her. That was made even more impossible by the strap which Annabelle fastened around her thighs holding her legs tight to the saddle.“Keep your hands on the saddlehorn,” Annabelle ordered as she started wrapping soft leather strips around Nicole’s hands and wrists.“I’ve already got the reins tied to White Star’s saddle,” Annabelle said, “so all you have to do is go along for the ride.”“OK, Mistress,” Nicole said softly.Annabelle quickly mounted her horse and used knee pressure to cause it to start walking out into the pasture. Nicole gasped softly as the slight rocking motion of the horse walking beneath her caused the dildos to move in her cunt and ass.The pasture soon became a series of hills and ravines. Whenever they were going uphill, the rear dildo would press almost painfully into Nicole’s ass. When going downhill, the front dildo would likewise Eyüp escort pound her cunt, but that caused pleasure, not pain.“It isn’t very level, is it?” Nicole finally said. Annabelle laughed and replied, “If it were level it would be plowed and planted.” After a pause she said, “Wait ‘til we get to the rough areas.”Nicole did not look too pleased with that thought.Annabelle led Nicole all along the fence lines of the back pastures. Twice she got down and used some tools from her saddlebag to repair something on the fence. At one point they crossed a small creek. It was only a few feet wide, but it was cut at least a foot into the ground. Nicole watched Annabelle’s horse jump the creek and started saying, “No, no, no,” but despite her protestations, her horse also jumped the creek.When Midnight landed on the other side of the creek, both dildos rammed into Nicole and she groaned loudly. The continual action was getting her highly aroused. In fact, she was starting to grind herself against the saddle trying to take herself over the top.“What are you doing, cowgirl?” Annabelle said sharply.“Please, Mistress Ann,” Nicole replied. “It isn’t enough.”“What isn’t enough?” Annabelle asked.“This stupid horse doesn’t move enough to get me off,” Nicole answered angrily. “I need an orgasm and it won’t give me one. Please make it give me an orgasm. Please? Please? Please?”“Patience, my naked little cowgirl,” Annabelle said sternly. “We have two more pastures to check.”Nicole continued to whine and beg as Annabelle led them through two more pastures and a wooded area. Finally they came to a large gate in the fence that led into a farmyard. This wasn’t Annabelle’s place. The house was more modern and so was the barn. Instead of the old-fashioned red barn there was a new, modern stable complete with a white-fenced corral.“Why are we here?” Nicole asked nervously as Annabelle got down to open the gate.“You said you wanted an orgasm,” Annabelle replied with a smile. “I think you said that stupid horse wouldn’t give you one.”“I’m sorry, Mistress Ann,” Nicole said softly.“Does that mean you don’t want an orgasm?” Annabelle asked with a wry smile.“Oh no, Mistress Ann,” Nicole quickly replied. “I want an orgasm. I need an orgasm. This stupid horse has gotten me all worked up but he won’t take me over the top.”“OK,” Annabelle replied, “you can have your orgasm, but…”“But what?” Nicole asked. The worry– and perhaps fear– in her voice was very evident.“But you have to beg Mistress Joan for it?” Annabelle replied.“Mistress Joan?” Nicole said.“Mistress Joan McAlister trains all of my horses,” Annabelle said flatly. “She is the one who trained Midnight. And she is the one whom you will have to beg for an orgasm.”Annabelle led her horse, White Star, through the gate. Nicole’s horse, Midnight, followed close behind. After both were through the gate, Annabelle closed it and mounted White Star. With a loud, “He-ahh,” she brought White Star almost to a gallop and they quickly went across the grass to the back door of the farmhouse. Nicole’s eyes were wide with shock by the time they stopped.