CYOD "Playing Horsey" Scene Finished!

I'm making progress on completing the Choose Your Own Destiny story "The Club" and managed to complete another major scene today.  Care for an excerpt?

“It’s time, Breanne.”  You say as you pull the small footstool out from under the wooden pony.  She takes a shuddering breath, resigned to her fate.  The softening up you have given her will only make her time on the wooden horse even worse, but like a good little slut she steps up onto the stool and swings one leg over the leather bound triangle.  All of her weight tilts to the stool and she gingerly lowers herself down, only to let out a whimper and rise back up.  You move around to the other side and yank out a second stool, giving her equal perching above the triangle, her already punished clit a mere inch from the leather apex of the triangular prism.

You reach up to the bondage collar around her neck and tug it clockwise until the heavy metal loop that earlier held the leash is at the nape of her neck.  A small silver chain with clips from the table allows you to restrain her hands in the small of her back, unable to touch the horse and keeping her back arched and breasts pushed forward.  She stands on tip toe, obviously unwilling to lower herself down upon the device.

“Bre, you have a choice.  Either settle yourself now or deal with it when I yank out the stools.”  You say.  “Decide.”

She looks over at you, biting her lip.  “It’s hard sir.  I know you want me to do it, but my pussy hurts already and I just…”  She replies, shifting her weight back and forth between her legs.  Already her calves are trembling and you know that just waiting will cause her to lower her cunt to the painful edge of the horse.

You reach up and stroke her cheek, leaning inward for a soft kiss.  “Breanne, what are you?”

She sighs, leaning against you, still holding out on the inevitable.  “I’m a slut, sir.”

“What kind of a slut?”

“A pain slut.”  She whispers.