“Yes, they do.Teagan knows he is mine to do with as I please during his training session.And he only hopes that he pleases me enough by being obedient, following my instructions, and excelling at the tasks I set him, so I uncage him and give him some relief at the end of it.”
I stopped shooting for several moments as the meaning behind this statement of Lorraine’s sank in.I lowered the camera and met her frank gaze.
“You mean, you—what do you mean, exactly?”
She smiled with an honest pleasure as she said, “If a ponyboy is good for me, I uncage him and jerk him off at the end of the session.It’s a reward for good behaviour and a motivation for the same.”
I blinked, picturing this confident and intimidating woman unlatching Teagan’s cage and taking him in hand to the point of orgasm.My cock, which had exhibited a relatively casual interest in the proceedings so far, perked up with interest.
I cleared my throat and adjusted myself.“Really?”
She nodded.“Really.I glove up, of course.Wouldn’t want to get any fluids on me.We do take certain precautions here at the ranch, even though everyone is screened.”
The way in which she spoke of this—procedure—made me thrill to see it.But I didn’t have time to stay for Teagan’s entire session this morning.I’d promised Adam I’d take some still shots of the main house before joining him for lunch.Lorraine must have seen the disappointment on my face.
“What’s wrong?”
“I just—” I laughed, embarrassed.“That sounds like quite the thing.But I have to get back to the main house, and I won’t be able to stay for Teagan’s session in order to—see how things–come off.”
Lorraine laughed.“What a shame.Well, he has been astonishingly pliant for me already this morning.I could demonstrate right now.”
Teagan made an eager noise as his eyes flew wide.A shudder wracked his body as Lorraine jiggled his cock in the device, as if guessing at the weight of bagged produce.
I puffed an excited breath out.“Okay.Sure.Yeah.I’d like to see that.”
“Hmm, what do you think, Teagan?Can I count on you to continue with the good behaviour for the remainder of your session if I reward you now?Sometimes it’s more difficult to give your all after you’ve climaxed.You’ll have to fight against the natural urge to lie down.”
“Yes, Ma’am.I’ll be good.I promise.”Teagan’s voice was deep and husky, full of desire for what his trainer had proposed.
Lorraine smiled and shrugged, looking at me.“Some of the ponyboys are reluctant to have a female trainer.They don’t think I can match a man for dominance and skill.They soon learn that I can.”
She lifted her forearm in the air, straightening her fingers and pressing her thumb flat against them, so her hand became a streamlined triangle.She swivelled it slowly to emphasize the delicate shape and winked at me.
“Small hands can be an asset.They can get into all kinds of secret places.”She gazed meaningfully at Teagan’s ass as he paled and uttered a gasp.The thought of petite, delicate Lorraine burying her small hand and forearm in Teagan’s ass made my cock throb.Teagan shuddered.
“You know, we do keep very long gloves at the ranch, for special occasions.”
“Good Lord,” I commented, blushing.
“You seem to be taking all of this in stride, Oliver.Do you have experience with heavy kink?”
I inclined my head.“I’ve been involved in some fetish photography in the past, yes.But not to this level.It’s been an education.”
She giggled.“Oh, you will learn all kinds of wonderful things during your stay, I’m sure.”
Lorraine deftly unlatched the cage surrounding Teagan’s penis.As she slipped it off, his cock swelled and straightened in front of us.The girth of it was intimidating.
“You’d think I’d need both hands to tame this monster,” she commented.“But I’ve found if I use one hand in just the right way, it works fairly well.”
Teagan groaned and licked his lips, glancing from Lorraine to me and back to Lorraine.He shifted his feet as his cock swayed and leaked before him.
“Here, Oliver,” Lorraine said, wrapping the empty cock cage in a handkerchief she pulled from her pocket, then passing it to me.“Put it on the table and come back here.”
“Sure,” I said, tearing my eyes off Teagan’s erection and doing Lorraine’s bidding.
By the time I returned to them, Lorraine had pulled on a nytril glove and was squeezing lube out of a small tube into her hand, while Teagan watched with eager eyes.
“Spread your legs, Teagan.”
