episode_0017

After finishing her evening prayers, Catherine left the prayer room alongside the nuns. As she walked, Katarina’s mind was filled with memories of that day. An unintentional deviation, a dream horse named Scarlett that ridiculed her and played with her. If everything had been a dream, it wouldn’t have mattered, but the tattoo that remained clearly and indelibly on my lower abdomen reminded me that what happened at that time was real.

“We will go back. Holy woman.”

“Have a good night. Holy woman.”

As soon as the nun greeted her at the door, the other nun bowed slightly as if she were being spoken to. As she did every day, Katarina was greeted with a friendly smile.

“Yes. See you tomorrow. Sister.”

Nothing had changed in Katarina’s daily life. The days continued with washing with cold water in the morning, eating a tasteless meal, going to a terrible confession, praying, and then going back to the room and going to sleep. Although I occasionally participated in external events, I had no freedom other than waving my hands or praying in front of people.

After another boring day, Katarina put on her pajamas and laid down her exhausted body on the bed. It was an old bed that didn’t have any softness, but she felt happy at the end of a tiring day just by lying on it. She fell asleep in the dark without any light.

Katharina surrendered herself to the embrace of a death-like sleep.

“My saint. Aren’t you excited to see how you’ll be bullied today?”

Katarina opened her eyes in a space where she couldn’t tell whether it was a dream or reality. It had been something she had experienced every night since the day she met Scarlett. It was definitely night when I went to sleep, but here I could see a clear sky high above. In a large garden-like space, Scarlett was sitting cross-legged on the marble. Katarina was unable to resist Scarlett or ask anyone for help. It seemed ridiculous that a saint would be interrogated for heresy, but it would become a reality if she seriously confessed what she had experienced.

Scarlett, seeing Katarina blushing and covering her mouth, frowned and hit the ground with the heel of her boot. Then, the entire landscape was broken into fragments, turned over, and formed anew. The space that had the appearance of a garden turned into a dark and damp basement. Instead of bright sunlight, torches and fire pits illuminated the narrow space.

Only then did Katharina realize that this place was similar to a torture chamber.

“Are you afraid of heresy interrogation? What if you’re so scared that you can’t even speak? Shall I do it myself? Saint? Do you want to experience it first?”

Unlike her angry voice, Scarlett’s expression was calm. Rather, she smiled, showing off her fatal beauty, and took out the poker buried in the brazier and held it out. As the red-hot poker approached in front of Katarina, she trembled and shouted urgently.

“Oh, no. no. sister. Please don’t do that…!”

Scarlett, who had been watching the frightened Katarina with interest, nodded as soon as the word ‘sister’ came out and gently retreated. He made the poker in his hand disappear in the air and smiled as if it was a joke.

“Right? I think it’s still too early to torture. There are many things we haven’t been able to do yet.

” Right? There are a lot of things I haven’t done yet… right?”

“That’s why.”

Scarlett’s eyes were beautifully curved like a crescent moon. That eye smile felt scary to Katarina. Scarlett’s eye smile always served as a signal.

“Have you ever pulled something like a carriage or cart?”

“Yes?”

Before Katarina could answer the unexpected question, Scarlett lifted four fingers and the space began to change again. Then, when she waved her hand, something was put on Katarina’s body.

“What is this…?”

Katarina was unable to continue speaking because her mouth was suddenly stuffed with a gag. The bit across her mouth was not the ball-shaped bit she was used to, but a thin stick-shaped bit used on horses. Restraints were being placed on Katarina’s naked body.

“Hmm…ugh. Ugh.”

Katarina’s hands were locked in restraints with the elbows folded inward, like a cat’s hands, and were covered with horseshoe-shaped gloves, preventing her from moving her hands freely. The corset was fastened around her waist, exposing her breasts, pubic area, and buttocks. She wore ballet boots that reached above her knees and stumbled because of the high heels of the boots.

“Hv…eup.”

Scarlett hummed as she walked up to Katarina and pulled the corset straps tightly behind her back. Scarlett tried to enjoy this moment of tightening her corset even more without borrowing anyone’s help. As her already tight waist tightened even more, Katarina barely held on while taking a deep breath.

“Ugh…Ugh, evbbng…”

Scarlett grabbed Katarina, who was staggering because of the boots that made it difficult to stand and the corset that was too tight around her waist, and stopped her. And when she waved her index finger in the air, Katarina’s hair was tied into a ponytail.

“If you are a saint, you should try such penance. Now, this is a ponygirl with a ponytail. Hehehe.”

Katarina is imitating a horse standing on two legs, and Scarlett is wearing a black jacket and white riding clothes. The two are standing in a space that has been replaced by a clear sky and green fields. Scarlett walked around Katarina as if she liked it. Scarlett stood in front of Katarina, who was very frightened and hesitant, and rubbed her pussy with a riding whip. As the flat tip of the whip rubbed against her pussy flesh, Katarina let out a breath and trembled slightly. Rather, he seemed to enjoy the stimulation.

“Ogu, you pervert. Do you like it when Bodaeng rubs you? I need to move my back more. Bitch. Do I have to scrub? huh? That’s right.”

Katarina rubbed her outer labia against the riding whip held between her legs. A breath escaped from her gagged lips with each thrust of her cunt. Scarlett enjoyed the sight of Katarina twitching her waist first even without moving the hand holding the riding whip.

“Hmm…”

“Who would look at this and think that this bitch is a saint?”

“Ugh…”

Katarina’s waist, which was tightly cinched in the corset, and her buttocks, which stood out even more under the corset, swayed back and forth. But Scarlett had no intention of letting her slave feel pleasure on his own. As I slowly lowered the whip, a stream of love juice began to droop down. Katarina was disappointed that she could not reach climax, but perhaps due to the training, she exercised patience and calmly straightened her knees. Scarlett saw that and praised her with a happy face.

“Good job! Our saint. Are you holding it in well now?”

Katharina’s wet pussy was a pleasure for Scarlett to see. Tap, tap, tap my pussy with the whip covered in love juice, then hit it! When I lifted it up lightly, I heard a single scream. Scarlett’s eyes lit up and she bit her lower lip.

“Ugh!”

Scarlett paid no heed to Katarina’s pain and noticed that more love juice was on the whip. After that, he stepped aside and swung his whip in the air. It was teaching assistant time again.

“Have you ever seen a horse walk? Just follow along.”

Katarina nodded instead of answering. Scarlett, who understood the answer, held out the whip horizontally in front of her.

“Lift your thighs so that they touch this whip.”

It was difficult for Katarina to stand because of her boots, so she was embarrassed when she was told to raise one foot. However, I somehow managed to keep my balance and lifted my left leg so that my knee was at a right angle and immediately lowered it as soon as my thigh touched the whip. It was an act of self-indulgence because she couldn’t keep her balance, but surprisingly, Scarlett wasn’t angry. Instead, they applauded and said they did a good job.

“Good job! Right. It’s hard to keep standing on one foot, but it’s even harder when you’re wearing ballet boots, right? So what should we do?”

Katarina could only make gurgling sounds due to the gag in her mouth. However, Scarlett nodded as if she understood and moved her whip slightly.

“That’s right. As soon as you raise your leg properly and immediately lower it, use the rebound to lift the other foot, then lower it again and raise the other foot, right? This time, try starting with the other foot.”

Although Scarlett had not swung the whip at Katarina yet, Katarina immediately raised her leg, fearing that she might be whipped at any moment. Scarlett raised her legs alternately in accordance with the commands she was shouting.

“One, two. one two. One, two.”

Because of the corset, I couldn’t bend my back, so I held myself upright and raised my thighs against the whip, then immediately lowered them and lifted the other foot. Katarina’s muscles ached after just a few steps, and her exposed breasts shook every time she gasped.

“Ugh, uh…uh, hmmm…ugh. Ugh…”

As the height of the leg that was lifted so that the knee was at a right angle gradually lowered, Scarlett punished the child for that behavior. As the whip hit her chest quickly and fell, Katarina moaned and closed her eyes tightly.

“Ugh! Ugh, keuhuh…”

“If you smoke, I will scold you. Do you understand?”

Katarina, who heard Scarlett’s threat, nodded repeatedly. Scarlett held out her whip again and began chanting. Ponygirl training has just begun.

“One, two. one two. One, two.”

“U, town. Breathe. Ugh…!”