My Master walks me over to a table.
The man sitting there waves his hand and two kajiras hop up.
They each take an elbow and lead me away as my Master talks to the man.
I try to look at one and she pinches my side twisting hard.
Gasping from the pain I lower my eyes.
We all move onto a part of dirt that’s damp and wet.
They take the noose off my neck.
They unbind me and then fasten each wrist to a side of a stick hanging down before I realize that my hands are free.
The stick is pulled up and I’m on tip toe.
Suddenly cold water is cascading down my body.
They grab stiff brushes and quickly scrub down my body as I shiver in the cold.
One gets a step stool and examines my piercings carefully as the other dries my body with a scratchy towel.
They each examine a foot as I grunt in pain from my arms taking all my weight.
They cut my toe nails and dry between each toe.
Then they flex my feet and put on boots.
The arch is stiff and forces me to point my toes.
They lace and lock the boots on and let go.
I stand on the boots and they force me on tip toe.
My calves stretch and get tight immediately.
I carefully raise my eyes to see another male slave standing not far facing me.
He has leather straps criss crossed all over his body.
He is wearing a bridle with a bit in his mouth.
A long thin trail of drool is leaking from the side of his mouth.
The blinders on his bridle are closed over his eyes.
His cock is pointing in front of him hard and proud.
To my right a slave girl is in full tack.
Her arms are bound in a sack behind her making a rectangle.
A tail sprouts from her behind.
Her blinders are also closed and reigns from her bridle are loosely tied to a hook on the wall.
Her nipple piercings have bells that tinkle softly as she moves.
They lower the bar holding my wrists and one unties me.
The other firmly holds my balls as the first secures my arms elbows to wrists.
They both work the sack around my bound arms and criss cross straps around my torso to hold it in place.
They move so swiftly that I can barely think before they’ve move on to another part.
The bridle slides over my head and is tightened to a perfect fit.
The bit is snapped into place on the right and brought to my lips.
There is a piece sticking straight out.
I open my mouth and it slides over my tongue holding it down as the left side is snapped into place.
The blinders are closed and I hear a snap.
I hear more little padlocks lock and I’m helped up.
I feel reigns clipped to the bridle and I’m pulled forward to a bar by my stomach.
The reigns pull down and I bend over the bar.
My feet… hooves? Are pulled to each side.
I feel one kajira take out the plug that is inside me and twist and stretch my asshole with her fingers mercilessly.
My cock gets hard and she chuckles.
The other pushes a very large butt plug inside me.
I whimper around the bit and cry as it feels soooooo big.
It finally goes past the ring of muscle and I feel her twist it.
I cry out careful not to curse.
It feels like it has doubled in size.
Im stood up and the reigns are yanked. Im lead blindly until I feel another body next to me.
I stand there, my calves in pain, my ass full, my arms and shoulders ache and I’m drooling like a faucet.
I feel a small sensation at first my right and then left nipple ring. Now when I move I hear bells tinkling.
