Faridah yelped loudly with each hard swat against her rear, which again forced her pussy to grind against the horse. There was now a trail of female juices coating the length of the horse where her sex had been rubbing it. When the strap-on split her again and her Mistress held it in place, waiting for a response, she tried to respond, but at first had trouble finding her breath. When she finally managed to talk, she responded, "I'm sorry, Mistress! It hurts so much! No more, please!"