Mistress Vanessa reclines lazily against the ladder, dreaming up new sports and fun to be had with the servants or 'low-lifes' as she prefers to call them.
Daniel has only been at the Estate for one week after being caught trespassing. He is eager to please as his future release depends on it. At least he thinks that he will be released soon, but in reality, no-one ever leaves the estate; alive that is.
As he continues to lick higher up the shoe his tongue accidentally catches her stockings.
"How dare you!" she yells as she brings her riding switch down sharply across his shoulders.

Suddenly, the stable door is kicked open and a very angry Lady Jenna storms in.
"Second!" she yells. "How dare they!"
With that, she slashes her riding crop back and forth across Daniel's back many times in quick succession.Daniel yelps at the suddenness of the raining blows and rolls over in an attempt to avoid more. Almost immediately he realises his instinctive mistake; he should have remained still, it was just the surprise.

Lady Jenna does not see it quite like that. To her, it is an act of insolence. She steps forward and drives her booted foot into his stomach as hard as she can and continues to slash her crop across the flailing body that jerks in pain beneath her.

Luckily for Daniel, Lady Jenna is wearing her riding boots and though the force has winded him, things would certainly have been far worse had she been wearing her spiked heel boots.
Lady Jenna quickly realises this and it does nothing to calm her temper. She notes that further pressure and grinding of her boots is not bringing forth the cries of agony that she desires.
It has been a bad day for her and so someone has to suffer. She had been placed first in both the eventing and dressage competitions, but had only been placed second in the best of turnout class.
Perhaps her horse had not been groomed immaculately enough or maybe the tack wasn't quite gleaming enough, who knows, the judges weren't saying. So somebody would pay the price, and unfortunately for Daniel, he simply happened to be here.
"You bloody useless males are all the same. Can't even carry out the simplest of tasks. I left John with strict instructions to prepare my tack and mount to perfection. Did he? No, the useless piece of vermin decided to run away instead. I'm sure that he will regret it now that he's in the hands of the state security. I'll make damn sure that he suffers in prison for my embarrassment today. It's about time that you bloody servants learnt how to follow simple instructions."
With that, Lady Jenna jabs her right spurs several times into his side

and is a little more satisfied when he releases a series of cries.
She jabs it hard into the back of his shoulders

and delights in the yell it brings forth as the spur hits the sensitive bone.
"Here, let me help" says Mistress Vanessa. "He seems to be wriggling quite a bit".

Lady Jenna stands back and places her hands onto her hips.
"Yes, you're right" she says as Daniel looks up and pleads for mercy.
"Lie face down, scum!" commands Mistress Vanessa, "Quickly!" she yells.
Daniel lies face down and Mistress Vanessa places a foot onto the back of his neck,

the heel digging in slightly.
"If you move, I will force my heel into your neck and end your worthless life in an instant, do you understand?"
"Please, please.....don't...Arrrrgh..." grunts Daniel as Mistress Vanessa digs her heel in harder.
"Yes, yes, I understand."
"We will now teach you how to remain still, whatever your punishment" she adds.
Mistress Vanessa slashes her switch across his back and Daniel jerks in pain.
As he jerks, Lady Jenna stamps down onto his back as a second stroke quickly follows.
She bears her weight down on him to pin him down as Mistress Vanessa continues to slice into his back with her switch.
After a dozen strokes, she turns to Lady Jenna and says "I think that he's beginning to get the idea now, he's managed to remain still for the last six or so."
Mistress Vanessa removes her foot from the back of his neck and is delighted to see the marks that her stiletto heel have left.
Lady Jenna nods in agreement and orders Daniel to roll over onto his back and she crushes her right boot onto his face.

"Lick the soles and heel clean" she demands.

Mistress Vanessa places a sharp heel onto his lower chest and presses down a little to add to his discomfort.Daniel licks for all he is worth, his jaws aching considerably as she makes the task much harder by occasionally twisting her boot into his face. He gags a little as he swallows the dirt that has collected between the heel and sole, the result of Lady Jenna's day at the stables and the competitions earlier that day.
After a while he is permitted to lick the other boot clean and he receives the same grinding treatment.
"He isn't licking with much enthusiasm is he" Mistress Vanessa comments after about five minutes.
Her switch cuts into his side twice as Lady Jenna presses her boot down harder, stifling his cries for mercy.
"Lick harder, scum!" she demands.
Mistress Vanessa raises her sole and digs her heel into him and slowly continues to increase the pressure, twisting her foot at the same time.
"Now let us see if he can remain still while I administer a little punishment." says Lady Jenna.
She stands across Daniel and then kicks her spur into the side of his ribs, listening with pleasure as he screams in pain.
"Well done scum, you managed to remain still."
She lets the pain register for about a minute and then kicks him even harder in the same spot, delighting in the yell that it brings forth.
Daniel still manages to remain still.
Not bad, thinks Lady Jenna as she jabs her spur into the same spot for a third time. This time, however, she brings her riding crop down with all her might across his side at the same time.

This time he moves.
"Now you will be taught a lesson!" she yells.
For fifteen minutes Daniel suffers the merciless jabs from her spurs and the savage slashes from her riding crop as it's sharp pain adds to the bruises raised by the spurs.
Eventually, Lady Jenna says "That's enough for now, I need to get out of my riding clothes and into something a little more formal."
"Up!" she says, "on all fours and make like a table."
He does as he is told and Lady Jenna sits down on him.
"Be an angel and help me off with my riding boots" she says softly to Mistress Vanessa.
"Certainly" she replies, and proceeds to pull off the boots.

Next, she helps Lady Jenna to remove her tight jodhpurs to reveal her long legs encased in sheer stockings, suspenders and leather g-string.
Lady Jenna unfastens the buttons on her blouse to reveal the leather bra top, as Mistress Vanessa zips on her leather thigh boots Lady Jenna stands up and orders Daniel onto his back once more. She forces her heel into him, bringing forth an instant yell.

"This is more like it." she says. "Instant reaction of pain to the slightest of applied pressures."
She laughs as she forces her heel even harder into him.
"Incidentally," she enquires, "why is he wearing such ridiculous shorts?"
"I think that's all he owns apart from the jeans and shirt that he was wearing when you caught him."
"Give him six for having such bad taste. He really does need sorting out."
Mistress Vanessa smiles as she raises her switch. She aims each of the strokes at the same spot to maximise the pain whilst Lady Jenna keeps him pinned down beneath her heel.
"I could do with a cigarette after my exertions" says Lady Jenna after watching the sixth stroke.
Mistress Vanessa offers her a pack and Lady Jenna extracts one and holds it between her red painted lips as Mistress Vanessa lights it.

She blows a stream of smoke down towards the pitiful creature beneath her boots.
Daniel lies in pain, looking upwards at the two ladies who smile and laugh together as their stiletto heels dig into him.........