Meekly I obeyed his instruction and bent over the polished leather top of the vaulting horse. He then buckled the leather restraints to each of my ankles and then my wrists before tightening one belt around my waist and the other around my upper thighs, just below my shorts. Apart from my head, I was effectively immobile and completely at his mercy. However, I knew that mercy was not something I could expect from him.

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