I was distraught at having failed him. I couldn't believe how bad I felt over it. I was so upset I barely noticed the burning itch of the spray, it was the ginger root that had captured my attention. Despite my despair over having failed Sir, and the itch that covered my skin, I was getting incredibly aroused. I squirmed and could feel the heat the ginger root caused permeate my ass. I switched gears and focused my attentions on the discomfort on my skin. That is what I should be concentrating on, I thought to myself.

About 20 minutes into my punishment, I was ready to beg Sir to bend me over the horse and take my ass. I wanted to feel his cock pressing into me, stretching me, filling my burning ass. I squirmed and let out a moan. I rocked back slightly on the horse and the ginger root pressed harder within, causing me to gasp. My legs started to tremble and I shifted to find a less 'intrusive' position. I squirmed, writhed, gasped, moaned and trembled my way through the rest of my punishment.

By the time Sir walked up to me to help me off the horse, I was whimpering, aroused beyond belief, yet thoroughly tortured as well.