I looked at the leather straps and wondered how kinky this romp might become if I wear on of those things. One of them looks like a horse halter. The middle on remind's me of a harness for a draft animal, while the third I just don't have any idea.
The sweet lady is standing there with a hopeful smile on her pretty face. "Pick one Deary, they really get me going when a man wears one. I can't help but give everything he desires!"
I close my eyes and stand up to blindly reach into the closet and pick one of the kinky things. I touch one and grab it off the hook it is hanging on, Tinkle, Tinkle!
Opening my eyes I have a black harness of wide straps and thick leather. On one part it has a short strap with a brass ring and a small bell attached.
As she helps me strip and pulls the leather straps over my shoulders and head I feel foolish.
"There we go Deary, you look about ready to guide the herd!"
The straps over my shoulders hang very loose, as does the halter over my head and face.
"Here Deary, lets drink a toast to our relationship, my it be profitable for me and delighted enjoyment for you!" Klink went the glasses and I downed the cool green liquid.
Sitting on the bed I leaned back on my elbows as she knelt down and blew lightly across my crotch. As she blew I felt a cool oil massaged over my aching maleness.
Then she took my hand to lead me somewhere else. I followed with penis waving side to side as we entered a barn or stable. She jumped into a pile of straw and welcomed me to join her there, and I did.