The mare scrambled up from the cushions, walked with swaying hips to a high bureau where she slid open a drawer. "Suzette," Thayer said, "place a few of the cushions in the middle of the floor and kneel upon them, facing your master and mistress." Then turning to Xaviera, "Xaviera, my love, come here to me. We will enjoy the sensual tableau together." She rose languorously at his soft-spoken command, approaching him with a svelte sway of her slim hips and seated herself before Lord Thayer, relaxing back against his broad chest. She turned her face up to his, her head resting back upon his shoulder. He smiled down at her as his mouth descended to cover hers, coaxing her lips to open to him. As her lips parted easily for his kiss, he reached unobtrusively across the table to snatch a grape in his fingers, popping it into her mouth the instant his lips released hers. She suckled upon the tart fruit, nearly choking on a gasp of surprise and astonishment as she caught sight of the mare across the room. Anneleise struck a provocative pose before them, a large phallus strapped about her hips, the cock protruding from between her legs, seemingly hard and erect, almost as if it were a natural extension of herself. "You may begin." Lord Thayer instructed the two of them, his hands moving to cup Xaviera's breasts, the nipples already hard with arousal. Her throat suddenly dry, her gaze wandered over Anneleise, lingered on the cock jutting from the apex of her thighs. Anneleise fairly strutted toward the cushions where Suzette knelt expectantly, the tip of her pink tongue moistening her ripe lips as she, too, appeared utterly captivated by the phallus. Anneleise knelt before Suzette, and without preamble or shyness, embraced the other girl, her breasts rubbing up against Suzette's, their small tongues protruding, tangling, in a mating kiss. Anneleise squeezed and stroked Suzette's fuller breasts as she continued to kiss her, the phallus visible between her thighs where it quivered ever so slightly. Pushing Suzette onto her back, Anneleise followed her down onto the cushions, stroking her body with tender caresses, readying the mare for her mounting. Xaviera could not take her eyes from the sight of the two women coupling together on the cushions. Anneleise poised above Suzette's prone body, the cock hovering motionless for only a second or two, and then, she brought it down slowly, easing it between Suzette's spread thighs. Suzette raised her hips eagerly to meet it, squealing in delight as the full length of the cock was inserted into her. Xaviera's body trembled, then tensed with suppressed excitement, her own arousal evident, as Lord Thayer's fingers pinched and plucked at her hardened nipples, causing delicious sensations to ripple through her. He leaned down to whisper into her ear, "I thought I would give them a little treat this eve, as well as ourselves." His deep voice sent shivers of delight coursing down her spine. "I allow my mares few opportunities to be penetrated, and these two were over due for a mounting. When I offer the mares opportunity for penetration, they are over-eager for it and quite uninhibited. We shall enjoy watching them as much as they will enjoy the act itself." "But, why, m'lord?" Xaviera whispered back, not taking her eyes off the erotic scene in the center of the room. "Why do you not allow them penetration? Is that not cruel to them?" "Aye, t'would seem so to you at first, since you are not accustomed to our ways within the gates of Belsoie." He answered. "But I find that keeping them sexually aroused without allowing full completion of their body's sexual urges makes them more spirited, less fractious. If I were to allow them unchaperoned or inappropriate sexual activity, they would become blasé', lose their attractiveness, as well as their willingness to let their training take over their more natural inclinations. However, on occasion, such as tonight, I relent and let them enjoy themselves." He nipped at her earlobe. "And you, m'lady? Are you enjoying yourself this eve?" "Oh yes, m'lord!" she exclaimed, turning her head to look up at him, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I never dreamed of anything like this! You never told me! I am truly overwhelmed!" "Do you think you could be happy here at Belsoie, Xaviera?" He asked, his tone implying that her answer was important to him. "Yes, m'lord! I shall be very happy here, I promise you!" Xaviera assured him with enthusiasm. Then, he was leaning down to crush her lips with his mouth in an ardent kiss, before they both returned their attention to the two mares coupling together in the center of the room. Anneleise was humping Suzette enthusiastically, their arms and legs tangling together on the soft pile of cushions. "Watch them, Xaviera." Lord Thayer murmured. "Let your own juices flow with theirs as they mate before us." Indeed, she was watching them, mesmerized by the two young women making love on the floor. It was exquisite to watch Suzette's long legs, which had been entwined about Anneleise's waist, now flail freely in the air in her excitement as her orgasm neared its peak. Xaviera did not realize she was holding her breath, until she felt it release upon a heavy sigh of desire and satisfaction along with Suzette's scream of rapture as she came. The mare pumped her hips vigorously upon the phallus as Anneleise's breasts swayed temptingly above her. "Splendid!" Xaviera exclaimed, her breath quickening with excitement. "Yes, quite." Lord Thayer murmured. Attempting to withdraw the phallus from Suzette, Suzette proved quite reluctant to let her go, wrapping her legs tightly about the mare's hips, refusing to allow her to remove the cock from within her. Anneleise squealed in outrage as she tried to dislodge herself. "Let her go, Suzette!" Lord Thayer ordered. "It is Anneleise's turn to receive the cock! Don't be so greedy or I shall have to use my riding crop on you!" Reluctantly, Suzette obeyed, loosening her hold on the other mare. "Take a cloth and cleanse the phallus, Suzette." His lordship instructed the petulant mare. "Then remove it from Anneleise and strap it on yourself. Be nice about it, or I shall make you sorry you weren't." Thayer chuckled low in his throat as he bent his head to speak in Xaviera's ear, " Alas, I've neglected these two of late since I've been away these last weeks, which is why Suzette is being somewhat contentious. I'm afraid I will have to use the riding crop on her on the 'morrow to bring her to heel." "Oh, but m'lord, do not hurt her! Being only a mare, she cannot help herself!" Xaviera pleaded. "It doesn't hurt them, Xaviera." Thayer explained. "In fact, did I not use the lash on them regularly, they would miss it and beg it for themselves. Or misbehave in some way until I did use it. . . . . or ordered my men to do it." He glanced up, observing Suzette in the process of strapping the phallus on herself, adjusting the cock with a slim hand so that it fit snugly between her legs. "On the cushions, Anneleise," he directed, "and down on all fours. Raise that pretty rear end of yours high so your mistress may view the cock entering you." "M'lord!" Xaviera giggled. "You are wicked!" "Come now, Xaviera," Lord Thayer grinned, pinching her nipple between his fingertips, "doesn't she have a nice rear? All my mares sport pretty rumps. You possess a lovely derriere yourself! 'Tis why I married you, after all." He teased her. Xaviera giggled again in spite of herself. Suzette was approaching the cushions, the cock waving flagrantly, her breasts high and firm and proud, with their protruding buds. She approached Anneleise, knelt behind her. It was easy to see how eager Anneleise was for the phallus. Her buttocks fairly quivered, twitching in her excitement. Xaviera held her breath, waiting for the moment of penetration as much as Anneleise. Then, in a sudden fit of temper, Suzette raised her arm, smacking Anneleise on the cheek of her buttock. Startled, Anneleise jumped a little, but did not cry out, though Suzette left the red imprint of her hand on the slim, white flank. Suzette smacked her again on the opposite side, and was preparing to do so a third time, when Lord Thayer's voice halted her. "That is enough, Suzette! You've earned yourself a round with my riding crop on the 'morrow, naughty girl! Now give Anneleise the cock!" Placing her hands on the firm, reddened buttocks, Suzette, with a triumphant smirk, thrust the cock between the mare's thighs. Anneleise groaned aloud in sheer pleasure as the phallus entered her, and Xaviera groaned with her. Anneleise raised up on her knees, her back pressed against Suzette's pointed breasts. Suzette brought her arms around the girl, fondling her smaller breasts, smiling saucily as Anneleise tried unsuccessfully to move Suzette's hand between her legs. But the temperamental Suzette would not allow it, moving her hands back up the mare's rib cage to cup the dainty tits, which quivered in the palms of her hands. Frustrated, Anneleise bucked her bottom against Suzette's pubis in agitation, managing only to thrust the phallus deeper inside herself. "M'lord, shouldn't you do something?" Xaviera asked her husband as she watched the sensual tableau play itself out. " 'Tis not fair to Anneleise." "My instincts were right when I chose you to wife." Lord Thayer said, pleased that his young bride was so observant and mindful of the pleasure the distraught Anneleise was being denied. "Sir, you make me to blush!" Xaviera murmured, none the less pleased at Lord Thayer's words. "I am concerned for Anneleise." "Let Suzette have her amusement a moment longer. If she refuses to behave, then I shall do something." Xaviera snuggled back against him, content to let his hands roam her naked body, his fingers drifting down between her legs, pulling gently at the silken curls that grew there, before dipping into her womanhood that tightened instinctively upon his finger. "Wicked woman!" His lips teased the side of her neck. "And would my bride be telling me she is ready to be mounted again?" He moved his finger slightly within her. "I am ready, m'lord. . . . .when my husband is ready for me." Xaviera answered breathlessly, squirming a little in his arms. "Aye! He is, m'lady fair!" Thayer answered in affirmation. "Can you not feel the hard shaft nudging your backside and eager to fuck with you?" Xaviera wiggled her buttocks against him. "Would m'lord prefer to take his bride sitting upon his lap?" She asked boldly, a smile curving her lips. He appeared to consider the idea for a moment, then thought better of it. "'Though 'tis an intriguing thought, I think not. Not this eve. 'Tis high time I bedded you properly." "As m'lord wishes." Xaviera sighed, settling back against him. A frustrated, angry mewling interrupted their conversation as Anneleise struggled in Suzette's hold. Although the phallus was deep within her, she was deriving little satisfaction, since Suzette refused to accommodate her and give her the orgasm she so craved. Suzette pinched the hard little nubs of the mare's breasts, twisting them cruelly, as she nuzzled the side of Anneleise's throat, thrusting dominantly into her as his lordship had ordered her to do. Anneliese, slightly smaller in stature than Suzette, felt cheated of the special privilege Lord Thayer had accorded them this night. On her knees, with Suzette pressed tightly against her back, her small breasts at the mercy of the arrogant little mare, Anneleise humped her hips backwards in quick rhythmic motion, riding the phallus in tearful frustration. "Oh, do something, m'lord!" Xaviera pleaded, her heart going out to Anneleise, whom she had grown quite fond of in such a short time. "Suzette!" Lord Thayer barked. "You will give Anneleise the same pleasure she accorded you! I tire of your childish temper! On the 'morrow you will feel the sting of my riding crop and work doubly hard to please me! Then we shall see how long that temper of yours lasts! You have displeased me, as well as your new mistress!" Guiltily, Suzette dropped her hands to the young mare's trim waist, the fingers of one hand sneaking between the soft folds of her nether lips to claim the little bud that protruded there. Happily, Anneleise rocked back and forth on the phallus, thrusting her little hips out as she at last felt her own climax coming to fruition. Her breasts bobbed eagerly as she arched her back to gain full access to her coming pleasure. The scream that erupted from her was the high-pitched whinny of a young mare. Anneleise collapsed forward onto her hands, her arms supporting her weight as the phallus still rode her. Xaviera watched, enchanted by the strong, erotic spasms that shivered through the girl. "Exquisite, m'lord!" she whispered. "'Tis splendid to watch them!" "You are the exquisite one, my bride." Thayer murmured. Then, "Suzette, remove the phallus, then both of you escort your mistress to the bed. Prepare her for me. I wish to take her again." Xaviera rose to her feet in one fluid motion as the two naked females flanked her. Lord Thayer eyed the three, their supple, svelte bodies posed provocatively before him, their high-pointed breasts, slim hips, and pink venus monts tempting him hard. His cock throbbed powerfully between his legs. He knew he could easily mount all three women tonight, yet still, until he'd had Xaviera again and again throughout this night, his arousal would not be sated. "To the bed, my love." He said. "I must have you now, or shame myself. My cock will not wait a second longer." As the two mares escorted their mistress to the large canopied bed and lay her upon it, their soft lips and gentle hands preparing her for her husband, Xaviera sighed in exquisite contentment. Lord Thayer approached the side of the bed. Anneleise and Suzette assisted their young mistress in spreading her legs wide to receive him. And thus began her life as mistress of Belsoie.

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