For the rest of the day she spent her time reacquainting herself with the horses. It was almost dinnertime and she was riding her last horse for the d...y, a young chestnut mare that she had purchased just before she left for vacation. Her father hadn’t brought back up the issue of reporting her ordeal and for that she was grateful, she just wasn’t ready to tell her story again, especially to a police officer. She was now out in the ring riding the chestnut filly, Andujaar (Annie) and was being. Fire exploded low on my ass, followed by a slapping sound. Another blow, followed by another slap. For a heartbeat it made no sense. Then I burst into tears and shook my head. Though I could not see it, I know the sound of cane on flesh. If it was not my flesh it had to be Sean’s, most likely his palm. I could not let him bruise himself for me. The problem was that I started crying and could not stop. Sean let me down, released my arms and legs, still I cried. He released Barbara, then pushed. At the same time i am running my hands down your back, When i reach your bum I squeeze it lightly. My hands work their way under your shirt and slide up your wet back. You love the way my hands feel on your skin. I move my mouth to your right breast, while I unfasten your bra. This time it is much easier to find your nipple through your shirt. It is already hard. You feel like you are in heaven, you know that we haven't even really started yet. I kiss my way down your shirt until I reach the. ’I feel a complete physical release from Tahlana’s control as I step into the flow. I wasn't sure what to expect, but the silky warm water almost makes me melt. All fight I had towards my trainer’s mind control dissolves in the spray of the water, and I feel weeks of filth and stress wash away. I run my hands through tangled hair and sputter as the water douses my face. This is almost orgasmic. Not that I’d had very many of those, but this was divine. I rub my hand down my arm, and it feels.