Carla rides with you?

From Create Your Own Story

"Fine." Carla scowls heavily at the thought of having you sitting behind her while riding. Defeated by the fact that walking in her bindings would leave her exhausted and cause her skin to bleed where the leather holds her tight.

"Glad to hear, I didn't much like the idea of having to take all day to get to town." With a slight nod you hold out your hand once more towards Carla.

Eyes burning Carla begrudgingly takes you hand with a small slap of your palm as you pull her in close.

"Ok... one second." Taking a knee you drop before Carla.

"What are you doing?" Carla tries to back away but the grip on her binned legs ceases any real movement.

"Hush." Un-tieing the leather bindings of her legs Carla stops her wiggling movements with the freeing embrace of her legs.

"Why couldn't you do that before? Then I could have walked?" Carla questions as you stand and brush the dirt from your pants.

"Had I, then you could have run off at a moments notice. While in the saddle you can't run off." You note calmly leaving Carla to mutter under her breath, you ignore what she says though give her a look of warning.

"Now take a hold of the stirrups and place a leg-"

"I know how to ride a horse." Carla scoffs leaving to recoil for a moment; you hadn't thought much about her life before this point since she keeps her past to herself.

Giving her a boost Carla plops down into the saddle with a wild flip of her hair, not a second later you hop on behind her. As you do Carla scoots up a few inches trying to separate herself from you but finds no more room to move. Sliding up behind her you reach around her hips and pass her arms towards the reins. Carla grunts with discomfort at the rubbing of your hands, knowing that she cannot go anywhere she submits herself to being in the saddle with you.

"Comfy?" You question but the only response is a light grunt from Carla.

With a shrug you assume that it was a yes.

"Right well on we go." Kicking your heels into the side of the horse it whips its head back and forth before taking off down the stone path.

Feeling the need to be free of armored men you decide to go on this trip alone, after all you know your way around a sword and in these lands most people won't even look you in the eyes.


You have been riding for some time down the lone path away from the estate, already its stone walls are miles behind you and the town grows nearer and nearer with every passing minute. Having grown accustomed to the normal rhythmic movement of the horses trotting you relax in the saddle enjoying the view of the lush trees around the path. With Carla sitting in front of you it gives you a nice view of her backside and the small movements of her head as she looks around at the surroundings. You can't help but think she is trying to find the best way to escape though you don't think she will get far with the chains still locked around her wrists.

With Carla pressed up against your chest you can't help the constant rubbing and bumping of your bodies together which is causing a rather large lump to expand from your crotch. Try as you might to control the rising urge, even adjusting yourself in the saddle to try and ignore it though it does little to break the connection between the two of you.

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