" No problem Dra'e, that is why Mistress Elladoo asked me to serve as yourgoverness. It will be my job to help you play your part, which willrequire n...w clothing." What's wrong with my clothes?"Grinning a grin that scared the bejeebers out of me, she replied, "Ohwhat you are wearing is fine for travel, but everybody in the city willfind it strange for a damsel wearing so much jewelry, not to be wearingnewer and prettier dresses."Thus it was, that later in the day we found ourselves on the way. Matt was irrevocably a member of the Barrett's formerly all-female household now; he was curled contentedly at her feet even as she finished her assignments, half-asleep but keenly alert to any sudden noises or suspicious sounds.They had kept him outside at first, and he slept in his good- sized doghouse the security man from Barrett's delivered, running about happily during the day inside the fenced perimeters of the long back yard. But Matt had a certain charm about him that brought about his. I lay back and close my eyes enjoying the feeling shes giving me, when I feel her tongue brush across the head of my cock for the first time. Inhaling deeply at the sudden incredible sensation I sit up and look down into her eyes. Did I do something wrong? she asks. Oh God no. I tell her. It just took me by surprise, but it felt incredible. Opening her mouth she takes the tip of my cock between her lips. Her mouth is so warm and inviting. Her lips look so thin and small as they circle my. It had taken her a long while to get use to walking on the hooves, but she had finally mastered it. The farmer looked over her frame, taking in her pert, bare ass and shaved pussy. Bruises were soft in color on her cheeks, the massive thrust of the horses leaving almost dollar coin sized bruises on her tender flesh. Next was the head piece. Latex had been molded inside to fit the head of the submissive while the outside was shaped to that of a horse, the fur covering matching that exactly of a.