I find out

After the severe beating, my body was bleeding and sore. Even my throat was sore from yelling at every lash of a painful whip. With no regard to my comfort, I was placed onto a rectangular table and **** to lay on my sore back. Female guards bound my legs and thighs and midsection, along with my arms and neck. I could not move at all.

The other women appeared. I saw they were nude as they drew near. Four of them surrounded me and began touching me with tender hands. Their hands found my cock that had started to harden. Two of them began sucking me. The painful cuts to my back were starting to go to the back of my mind as the sucking proceeded.

Then one woman produced a condom and began to fit it over my cock. When she was done another bare breasted lady rubbed a salve over the rubber encasing my cock. After this the four naked woman left. Another woman entered wearing a helmet held by a strap under her chin. She was naked except for that. Her blonde curly hair escaped the sides of her helmet and framed a twenty something cute face. She raised a leg and straddled my prone body. She began to fit my cock into her vagina and slid down on to it a few times. Then the reached over my head and I heard a click. At that moment, I felt the table beneath me move up and down.

The **** of the mechanical table causing the up and down motion caused the rider above me to slide up and down on my cock. Now I realized what the horse table was. And I recalled Queen Sheila saying something about the Women's Riding school. I was being used as some sort of sexual horse. The young beautiful woman riding up and down on my cock did not look at me but straight ahead. I knew I would not last long before I came into the condom at this rate. After twenty minutes, I saw beads of sweat form on her face and ample breasts that bounced and swayed with each thrust.