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Riding With Confidencethis story is part of the FanClub (fm:fetish, 3047 words)

Author: Domeneque
Added: Nov 01 2005Views / Reads: 2108 / 1757 [83%]Story vote: 8.86 (7 votes)
Catholic-School girl needs to learn how to ride, the whip is just a bonus.
 


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Ellie stood there in the school stables. She wasn't a very good rider she'd admitted that to herself along time ago. She'd never been that good ever since she had an accident when she was seven years old. The horse had been stung by a bee and cantered off with her still in the saddle, she didn't like riding after that and now eleven years on still wasn't any different. But yet the nuns at the catholic boarding school she attended insisted she keep trying, even though she was leaving later on that year for college they thought she should get over her fear. Of course arguing because you were eighteen and could do what ever you liked wouldn't exactly go down well with the nuns. She had needed a tutor to help her but none of the regular riding guys could. Not that she'd blame them, she didn't feel the best about herself in that respect. She looked good she'd admit that but she just didn't have the confidence.

She had long, slightly curly, light brown hair, it went down to her waist and framed the creamy skin of her face. With high cheek bones and huge green eyes, she'd call herself not bad looking, but she felt better when she was with female company. But then again she didn't have much of a choice. The school she was in was an all girl one the only guys there were, were the priests and the stable hands.

Sister Jessup had told her Bridget would meet her down at the stable to help her. Bridget was in the same class, year and sleeping block as her, she was beautiful like Ellie but in opposite ways, having almost ...

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