Slaver Nick strides into the exercise area, crop in hand, to discover ben with a bit in his throat and a lead hanging from it. Tapping the bottom's balls with the end of his leather crop, Nick can't aid laughing at how pathetic and scared ben looks as his Dominant orders him down on to all fours.
Climbing on the sub's back, Nick rides the pony around the yard, swishing the crop across ben's butt to receive the pony moving as this chab demands, totally beneath his Master's control. The sub's ass cheeks start to flame red with welts as Nick grows greater quantity and greater quantity impatient at the miserable effort ben appears to be to be putting into the task and commands being given to him.
Nick hands the reins over to Corporalist Lee to watch if this chab is greater quantity successful. Pony ben is in for a rude awakening if this chab thinks his infirm effort will go unpunished by this aggressive Top. Lee takes no prisoners. Especially if they are a worthless bottom.
Lee uses his crop to meter out greater amount torture on ben's wazoo. The bottom's muscles pang from carrying the full weight of every of his Masters on his back around the exercise yard. It was merely going to be a matter of time previous to his legs lastly buckle and give way. Lee doesn't hold back with the crop, letting ben feel just how voided urine off that guy is with him and the crap effort this guy is making.
Aiming to exhaust the pony and work it into the ground, the one and the other Nick and Lee ride on ben's back around the yard, verbally abusing the pathetic bottom's efforts and adding stripes to his already glowing butt cheeks with the crop every time that guy stops or collapses.
The Top's have worked ben so hard they make a decision to give him a water break, to watch if that might improve his crap performance. But being Brutal Tops, this won't be just an usual rest period. They ride ben to a pig trough filled with gruel and order him to begin lapping it up, adding snot, gob and copious amounts of Master's urinate into the trough and ben's throat as this chab feeds.
The Masters take a leisurely break from the training session, smokin a cigarette and using ben as a seat during the time that making the sub take up with the tongue the filth off of their feet and from betwixt their toes. Drawing hard on their cigarettes the waste ash is flicked off into ben's open face hole for him to eat. Making sure no ash is wasted, Slavemaster Nick holds the sub's nostrils closed, ordering him drink the contents in his face hole, showing his ashened tongue and empty throat to his Taskmaster afterward.
One more humiliation lays in store for ben. Led on his rein by Taskmaster Nick to a juicy patch of earth in the yard, the sub is repeatedly pulled down into the foul as Lee and Nick's feet shove hard on ben's back to keep his head and body firmly submerged in the stinking mud.
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