Princess Felicity

Chapter 11

The next morning found Felicity back at the stables. It started off much the same as the day before with Felicity learning her steps and being corrected when she did something wrong. By midmorning, she was moved to the next phase.

The training bit and bridle were replaced with more decorative show pieces. Whereas the training bit was made of rubber, the show bit was metal with sharp barbs at the corners of her mouth. This, she was told, was to make her responsive to the guidance of the reins. An equally ornate harness was fitted around her body, showcasing her sex and circling her breasts tightly.

She could deal with that discomfort. What she had difficulty with, however, was her tail. Her bottom was lubed and then a plug was inserted. Attached to the plug was a tail with hair that closely matched her own. But the plug was huge. It felt like she was being split in two as it was slowly pushed in and then felt enormous after it was firmly lodged in place.

After her ornamentation was complete, she was fastened between the rails of a cart with each rail being attached to a wide leather band that circled her waist uncomfortably tightly. The training mistress had one last surprise. Two bells were clamped to her tender nipples causing her to shriek out in pain as the tight jaws dug into her stiff little buds. The mistress flicked each bell with her fingers causing them to tinkle and causing Felicity to shriek again. Then the mistress checked the tail by tugging on it, sending more dull pain through the slavegirl's body. When the mistress was satisfied that all was ready, she climbed into the little cart and picked up the buggy whip.

"On" she commanded as she flicked the whip, catching the beautifully formed naked rump with a loud crack. Felicity jumped forward, pulling the cart behind her. "I think I have just hit bottom," Felicity thought. "This is the most humiliating thing I can imagine."

"Remember your training, little one," instructed the mistress after she had just abused the naked bottom again with the whip. "Remember your pacing."

Felicity raised her knees higher as she ran and must have assumed the proper form because the whippings stopped. While the whipping was no longer painful, her breasts were filled with pain. With her arms bound together behind her, she could not use her hands to support her breasts. They jerked and bounced hectically on her chest and their wild activity soon consumed her attention. Additionally, the harness seemed to constrict around her breasts over time, causing them to become distended and engorged.

She pulled the mistress for thirty minutes, passing people walking or sitting along the path. Some of them smiled as they watched her prancing by but none of them commented. Naked women pulling carts must be more common than she would have imagined. Eventually, she felt the sharp barbs at the corners of her mouth being pulled back telling her to slow down and eventually stop. The mistress got down, removed the bit and let her drink. Then the mistress raised her hand, offering her two sugar cubes in her palm. Felicity blushed as she realized that she was being treated like a horse but gratefully sucked the cubes into her mouth.

James was at the stables when the mistress steered the cart back to the barn. Two grooms released Felicity and then removed her harness and bridle. James watched as his slave was hosed down and then dried.

"She's coming along very nicely," the mistress said to him. "If you ever consider selling her, I would buy her as a permanent addition to the stables."

"Thank you for training her for us," James replied. "I don't think we could ever sell her permanently. But we are entering her in tonight's auction for a day with a new owner. You might want to bid on her."

The mistress smiled. "Yes, I might just do that."

The last thing to be removed was the tail. The plug emerged with an audible pop. James watched as Felicity blushed again and saw that the girl's little pucker remained gaping open.

"Do you have some place private where I can take her?" asked James.

"You may use her stall. It's not entirely private but it's the best we have at the stables."

"I'm sure it will do nicely. Which one is hers?"

"It's down on the left," gestured the mistress. "The one with her name on it."

"Thank you," said James as he attached the lead to Felicity's collar. Then he led the naked girl to the door with "Felicity" written in ornate gold script.

"Might as well take advantage of your training," remarked James as he closed the door behind him and unfastened his pants. He bent Felicity over the bench, grasped her hips and plunged his erect cock into her bottom with one swift motion. Thankfully, Felicity had already been lubricated and stretched there by the plug so it was not painful to accommodate the man's huge cock. But it was extremely humiliating to be sodomized and she just closed her eyes as she fought back the tears.