This choice: Having been under Carly for so long, Jack eventually grows weak and passes out • Go Back...Chapter #6Saddle up, partner by: Tisch   With no distractions keeping his focus elsewhere, Jack could only attend to the beatdown he was taking at the hands of Carly's butt. The bumpy ride on her horse repeatedly brought her up and back down onto him, squashing him about, and moving him to and fro. While she did have padding, the fact that she was riding a horse made Jack much more worse for wear.
*BUMP*
*BUMP*
*BUMP*
With every time Carly's impressive ass landed down on Jack, his weariness grew intense. He could hardly keep his eyes open as he had to brace for impact so many times. When she was up in the air, Jack would meekly call out to his captor to end the ride and let him rest, but she never heard him. She was having the time of her life. On the off chance that there was very little bumping to happen, Carly rested her whole weight on Jack. During these times, he was indented into the fabric of her jeans and experienced too much pressure to lift even a finger. He could not catch a single break, and that ultimately cost Jack dearly. On the final leg of Carly's ride, Jack was overwhelmed. Before passing out, he recalled the same jean-covered bum that had been on top of him for who knows how long wiggling back and forth as it acme down on him, a clear indication of Carly's enjoyment.
*SMUSH*
He was out.
When Jack awoke, his whole body was aching. What Carly had put him through was far worse than he could have imagined, especially when considering he thought what she had done to him in class was bad enough. Looking around as soon as his eyes opened, Jack noticed that it was dusk and light was beginning to fade. He had no idea where he was. He tried to move to figure things out, but he couldn't. At first, Jack suspected that it was because he was so sore, but that wasn't the case. He was tied down by something. That's when he saw a figure approach him and giggling come from that direction. It was Carly.
"Good evening, handsome," the horse rider grinned. "I hope you had as good of a day as I did." Jack moaned in his soreness. "I.. I just want to go back to the dorms and go to bed. You think you can take me there?" To Jack's surprise, Carly shook her head. "Unfortunately, no can do. I made the decision to make you a special accessory to my equestrian club. I'm sure you're curious to know what's been holding you down." Jack nodded his head rapidly. "Well, you're strapped down on my saddle. You know how I've been raving about you as a piece of support for me? I took the opportunity to permanently make you a part of my practice and competitions." Jack was indignant. "Are you kidding me?! I never signed up for this crap! Get me off, dammit!" Carly smirked and shook her head. "Jack, please. Don't make a scene. You have done so much for me that I appreciate. I can't let this opportunity go by the wayside. Trust me, I appreciate you more than anyone else in the world. I'll be sure to take care of you while you're in my custody. Okay?"
"No, no, not okay!" Jack screamed. He tried to get loose of whatever was holding him down. It was working, he was making progress, but Carly took notice. "Oh, Jack. You're getting untied. Here, let me help." Jack stopped and looked up. Now changed into leggings, Carly's curved were accentuated as she descended onto Jack for the millionth time that day.
*SQUELCH*
Carly rubbed herself around on the seat until she thought she had done the trick. When she hopped off, Jack was once again out of it. She grabbed some string nearby, and more tightly fastened him to the saddle, furthermore taping the string down as a contingency plan. She kissed him on the head. "Sweet dreams, handsome." Then she left for the night.
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Jack would never be the same again. During that first day at equestrian with Carly, his shrink ray was destroyed sometime during her test run with her seat dummy. Meaning, unless he was able to miraculously get away from Carly and get a nice person's attention, then order a new shrink ray, he was doomed. And that was wishful thinking. The following day, Carly put Jack through even more than she had the day prior.
*BUMP*
*SMUSH*
*SQUISH*
She rode off that night even more satisfied than she was the day before. When she got off to leave, Carly had to peel Jack off of her jeans and retie him onto her saddle. That was certainly a rough day for him, but nothing came close to the life Jack now had ahead of him...  |
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