Mistress would start off by restraining me face down so she could pull my thong to the side & start teasing my pussy hole first with her fingers to lo...sen me up a bit before she would start insert an inflatable vibrating butt plug which the more I pleased her the more she would inflate it & turn up the vibration, this would go on for a while making sure I was losing control with pleasure slapping my arse with a riding crop and calling me the slut that I am then she would untie me then commanded. “I got them after I ‘ported you and the cooler back here. There’s bananas and pineapples, too.” Béla happily grabbed her sister and hugged her. They both squealed as they lost their balance and fell back on the bed. Fruit bounced everywhere.“You’re the best,” Béla told her, glowing contentment.“Let’s hurry up and eat,” Beth suggested. “I want to get back down to the arborium and use up some more ammo…” After they ate, Beth teleported them both dizzyingly down into the arborium deep in the. Tentatively she brought her hands around to her face and slowly pulled down the blindfold and looked around the room. Where the fuck am I! She thought to herself and tears welled up in her eyes again.In the corner was a single bed with a mattress and grubby looking quilt on it. The room was small and had a set of drawers in another corner and a large wooden cupboard stood in front of the only window cutting out most of the light and blocking any view outside of the room. She stood, still. She also had a Shetland pony that looked as if it ate one bite its big stomach would explode. It was named appropriately, "Fatty". And then there was "Jackhammer". Jackhammer was a stallion that her mom had raised and named and was possibly responsible for her death. Seeing him filled me with sadness remembering how my mother had loved him so much.My mom had been found in his stall wearing nothing but her robe and she had a concussion of the head. The medical examiner said it didn't appear to.