The soles were sharply angled and only level off somewhat near the toes, as you might see it at medium-severe pony boots. They were the precursors to ...allet boots, which her feet would suffer from the next phase of her training on.I spun her around and pressed her against the pillar, capturing her arms in a nasty grip. She writhed for all she was worth, but I managed to trap her wrists in the fetters – after getting her elbow in the ribs twice, that was.I secured her upper arms as well, forcing. Once in the bedroom Myra opened the closet. Leesa gasped as she saw Myra take a dildo out. “This is how Beth and I trained” she announced. In her hand was a horse cock dildo. It was perhaps 18” long and its shape and thickness was identical to the real thing. “Try this first” said Myra “and see if you like it. If so THEN you can have fun with the stallion”. Leesa took the dildo from Myra and stroked it. “My God it is beautiful” she moaned. “Suck it honey. Pretend it is real”. Leesa sat on the. She worked harder, felt him swell up and spurt several strong streams of cum into the back of her mouth. She swallowed most of it but some had dripped out the corners of her mouth. Using her fingers she wiped the dripping cum up and licked her hand clean. (cum is something she only recently found she liked)They road in silence for a few more minutes before the driver said he was near the turn around point in his plow route. I hadn't called her back yet so she asked if there was someplace warm. We were driven to San Diego Port Harbor where we met up with five other companies and the fifteen hundred of us were loaded on aboard an attack troop transport ship meant to hold a thousand men. We were not told where we were going as we started sailing south down the coast of the Americas and through the Panama Canal. They were all kinds of rumors aboard ship. The most popular one was we were going to New Orleans to back up the National Guard who was dealing with a riot. What was actually.