The Return of Lady Ophelia Part III

Looks as if things have taken a turn for the worse for poor SM as she seems to be an unwilling passenger on the last train to Kinksville............................(wasn't  that was a song by The Monkees? )

Lady Ophelia and her band of nefarious miscreants begin their humiliating revenge upon a helpless SM........Stripped of her heroic Super Suit (which even now hangs nailed unceremoniously to the outside of the barn door) she has been squeezed and cajoled into an extremely tight fitting all-in-one latex catsuit and hood! (Not sure just how they managed to get her into that suit, seeing as the only access points seem to be the eye and mouth holes, but I suspect it involved copious amounts of baby oil and talc!) 

Ahem............... ........ anyhoo.......

SM could just about put up with the boots (she can rock a stiletto), the encroaching crutch strap, the bridle gag with horse ear attachments (for that added extra layer of humiliation), the blatant slave collar, the corset (which she quite liked) and the clamps (although they did pinch and jangle about each time she moved), but the nose hock....well....that would just make a snowflake's head explode in rage..........Lady Ophelia would definitely pay for that one......................................assuming SM could somehow escape from the rather precarious predicament she was now in!

"What say we test out our new mare girls", Lady Ophelia gloated. "5 laps of the paddock should suffice for now.............and you know what to do if she drops the pace.........those riding crops are an incentive for anyone"!