Forbidden feelings

Four weeks had gone since my bonding with Brian. The daily routine never changed. I longed for yet another encounter with Brian, but I knew that I had to earn it.

One day the head master came with a note from Paula. It stated that she had graduated and she wished me good luck. I did not know and that is how it is. Only the graduates and those students which perform at the graduation ceremony know who is graduating. That is a security precaution which should prevent former graduates from bonding. The head master did of course not know what Paula had told me, but still I felt alone and abandoned. From the very start I had been so lucky to have two good mentors. Both Susan and Paula had meant so much for me.

I found a quiet place where I sat down and cried. I must have sobbed there for almost a half hour before the head master passed by accident.

“Why are you crying? It is not suitable for a level three student. You should be a positive role model for the new students - not a cry-baby. Snap out of it or you risk dropping to level two.”

I cleaned my tears away. He continued to look at me for a while - then he spoke. I think you need a positive experience just now. You are so close to level four that you should smell it. Let me help you. Report to the guard at the stable and ask for a special felt trip.”

When I went to the stable I found the guard waiting for me. Need extra motivation? He had an odd smile on. He guided me into the bath room, where I was issued an arm binder and a blindfold.

For a moment I stood in darkness - then I felt it. Someone inserted a butt-plug. No big deal, it must be the tail. However, something was inserted in my love channel. It was lubricated but I was not wet so it hurt a little. Then the blindfold was removed. Brian was there too, they must have called him. We were followed to a cart where the guard fastened our harnesses to the cart. Of course we had both blinkers and bit gag inserted.

Then we were off for a long ride. Our pace was steady. Running with both holes filled was odd. It gave me a kind of sensation. The guard did not seem to be busy. Suddenly, I felt the things inside me vibrating. I turned my head and observed that Brian also was experience something. We slowed down and was rewarded a lash from the guard’s whip. Don’t slow down! I have a remote control. I control the vibrators.”

We continued to run. I panted because my body was teased by the vibrators. It did become wet down there. Brian’s breathing sounded troubled. I turned my head and discovered that he penis had become rigid. But I was not allowed to enjoy the sight. A lash hit my behind. Don’t turn your head.”

However, the sensation increased and I had difficulties to maintain the pace. I was rewarded with lashes numerous times. Brian had his own difficulties. Suddenly I heard a grunt and I saw that semen dropped down on the ground while he continued to run.

I felt the sensation built up in my back. My vision blurred a little. Then waves of passion ran through my body. I had to stop. I could not breathe. The guard gave me one lash after another and I forced myself to walk. Oh. I was so sensitive down there. The pleasure was succeeded by pain. Our pace increased. After 15 minutes of running my body began to be filled with lust once more. I was trying to catch enough air in order to maintain our speed.

Suddenly he pulled the reins and we came to a stop. The vibrators were stopped. It was a time for water. Brian was exhausted. Please stop. I can not go any further. The guard did not reply but kept giving us water. The gags went in once again. He had a surprise for us. First he gave Brian a ball stretcher on. Then he connected some weights to the rings on Brian’s Breast.

It was my turn. I closed my eye. I knew what to come. It was time for the nipple clamps. I bit hard on the gag, so I managed to avoid screaming from the pain. However, tears running down my face betrayed me. Are you trying to be brave? Open you eyes and look at me. You are doing so fine!”

He got back to the cart and we took off once more.

We hadn’t run for more than 1 mile before I was overpowered by lust once more. The pain from my nipples, the sensation from the vibrators was almost too much. I panted and grunted whenever we had to pull extraordinarily. Once again my vision blurred and the guard tried to push me by giving me several lashes. I lost track of time. It was as I somehow disconnected from my body. My running was automatically, but my mind was not at it.

Brian was also suffering. I got a glimpse of his face and I saw he was in pain. Luckily we were approaching the campus. I saw the main building at a distance but I can not remember that we passed the gate. I woke in a haystack inside a box where I found myself covered with sweat. The vibrators were gone and I had got a butt plug inserted in my behind, my legs were covered with dried up fluid and I had to stagger in the bath room to a get shower.

That very day I was pushed to my limits. They had taught me that I could go further that I found possible, if I just allowed myself. Yes, of course I was still sad that both Paula and Susan were gone, but I have found out that I was not dependent of them. I could stand on my own feet.

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