/tags/vaulting-horse/Recent content in Vaulting-Horse on Gromet's Plaza ArchiveHugoen-usSun, 13 Oct 2019 00:00:00 +0000/stories/2019/10/13/friends-reunited/Sun, 13 Oct 2019 00:00:00 +0000/stories/2019/10/13/friends-reunited/<p>story continues from <a href="friendsreunited2.html">Part 2</a></p> <p><strong>Part 3</strong></p> <p>Caroline woke up with a start and banged her head, “Bloody hell,” she muttered with difficulty then her senses started to kick in. Moving her arms she realised that she couldn’t move them far from her waist as her wrists were locked in metal cuffs and coupled to her waist. Her mouth was full of a rubber cock and she couldn’t see anything as her head was laced into a leather hood. Not that she could go far either as her ankles where manacled with a short chain between them and as she felt around with her feet she remembered that she was locked in a cage.</p>/stories/2019/10/13/friends-reunited/Sun, 13 Oct 2019 00:00:00 +0000/stories/2019/10/13/friends-reunited/<p>story continues from <a href="friendsreunited3.html">Part 3</a></p> <p><strong>Part 4</strong></p> <p>Three weeks later Caroline is sitting in the workshop naked and wearing metal shackles on her ankles and that’s all apart from a smile and some leather.</p> <p>The past three weekends had been so much fun and she had finally got Daz to shag her. She had been too sore after the van ride and the number of orgasms had left her drained. So much so she hadn’t been much good to him on Sunday. Sleeping her way until tea time. So, they had waited until midweek before he tied her to his work bench and had her and it was worth the wait.</p>