The horse ride.

Victoria came back and released Mindy from the cross. She guided the blonde over to the final structure in the space, the horse. It was a wood triangle frame with a padded beam along the top. The lady in glasses had busty blonde sit on the beam with her legs parted. The weight of the girl's body pressed down onto the wedge, giving her the sensation of being spread apart. The domme locked her in using another set of ankle cuffs.

Mindy sat on the horse stand with her legs secured to the bottoms. She tried tried to adjust her position but the metal chain attached to the ankle cuffs were taught and had very little give. She only managed to rub herself against the top of the horse frame and leaving and wetting the padded surface.

Victoria pulled Mindy forward until she lay face first on the frame. Her breasts dangled one on each side as her arms with clamped into similar cuffs as her ankles. Now she couldn't move at all, save for raising her ass or chest a few inches.

"What are you going to do now?" Mindy asked, feeling the most vulnerable that she has since entering the store. Not knowing what to expect put her on edge with a blend of fear and excitement. So far the punishments have been painful and her back and ass had taken a good brunt of it.

"Now, you ride the horse," she stated, then corrected herself, "No, that's not accurate. Today, you ARE the horse and you are going to get ridden!" She clapped her hands twice in the air and the room filled with three men wearing full face masks and nothing more. Mindy's eyes widened. "These gentlemen are here to break you in. Once they do that, I will consider your punishment complete. Fail to satisfy them before you cum and you will get ten lashes for each man you disappoint." Victoria pulled out her lash and whipped it against Mindy's bare ass to remind her of what it would feel like.

Mindy yelped at the lash, but her thoughts were trained on the three men that were ready to ride her.

"Please! No! This is too far!" she cried out, "Victoria!" The dark haired lady shot her a glare, "M... mistress.. please have mercy!" Mindy begged. Victoria remained silent and watched, stroking herself with the lash. Mindy turned to the men, the first one stepped in front of her with his cock already prepped to go. She gave her best doe eyed look and said, "Please sir, I shouldn't event be here! This was all a misunderstanding..." She yelled again as another lash connected to her rear.

"Boy, shut this girl up," Victoria ordered the man in front of Mindy.

Mindy struggled in her bindings. She wasn't ready for this! Surely this is not worth going to jail over... they were about to run a train on her! She tried to remember what the safe word was, but the words failed her as her mouth got stuffed with cock. The man meat shoved into her cheek as she watched and felt another guy move behind her. Her ass was being rubbed and she was helpless to stop any of it. She whimpered as she could feel herself getting wet despite her complaints.

Gripping tightly to the horse's frame legs, the restrained girl felt something inserted into her from behind. She tried to resist and could feel it wriggle in every inch of the way. She was now being double penetrated and she felt the shame of being treated like a fuck slut. The whole day she had been turned upside down... she was supposed to be a film star! Instead, she ended up pleasuring a stranger in the change stall, being the plaything for a sadistic dominatrix, and now, being a fuck toy for the three musketeers. She had to stand up for her own dignity if she could ever look at herself with respect again. All she had to do was say the word and this would all end... if the mistress spoke true. What were those words again?