Claire's Stables

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Part 1 - Introduction

Claire was feeling very satisfied that her long-term 
plans were coming to fruition. It had taken quite some 
time for her, and her business partner, Eric, to find 
a suitable location for her stables. They were 
isolated and private from prying eyes of neighbours 
and the climate was warm. Both were necessities for 
the stabling and training of both ponygirls and 
ponyboys who would be kept naked, or near naked, at 
all times.

Eric and Claire had met while both were involved with 
ponyplay activities in a BDSM club. They were not 
lovers, but had often discussed how wonderful it would 
be to establish their own human equine stables for 
their fun, instead of being at the mercy of Club 
owners. They became good friends and after repeated 
talks about the same topic, they decided to form a 
partnership that would be rewarding for them both "“ 
physically, emotionally and financially.

It had taken over a year to make the necessary 
alterations to the property. The stables originally 
meant for horses had smaller stalls installed, with 
rails between each stall, instead of walls. An old 
European style toilet was fitted to the corner of each 
stall. This had a square of concrete with a hole and a 
lever flush mechanism which could be operated without 
hands. To accommodate live-in staff as well as paying 
guests, it was necessary to build several 1 and 2-room 
bungalows on the property.

Paddocks close to the stable were fenced into a 
quarter their original size. The back paddocks on the 
property had their fences removed. Extensive planting 
of already established, fast growing eucalypts, plus 
other trees and shrubs, meant that these former 
paddocks were rapidly becoming re-forested. Several 
gravelled trails were built passing through the old 
paddocks and into the new cul-de-sacs, as well as 
through some of the original uncleared forest at the 
very back of the property.

Using discrete advertisements in suitable magazines, 
followed by careful interviewing, Claire had already 
obtained and trained her first filly. This young 
woman, known as Daisy, had been in her stable for a 
year now. Claire had also recently begun training a 
ponyboy stallion, called Storm. They both lived their 
ponygirl and ponyboy life 24/7. Their hypnosis and the 
thoroughness of their training meant that both of her 
resident ponies showed fewer and fewer human 
characteristics.


Part 2 - Beth

Eric was a very rich young man, who had made his 
fortune with an Internet business sold to a foreign 
buyer. He was infatuated with a beautiful young woman, 
Beth, who was very successfully working as an Escort 
Girl. Eric had hired her several times, including an 
expensive overnight stay, but she was not interested 
in developing a long-term relationship. So Eric tried 
another approach, but despite the large amounts of 
money and the apartment he offered her, she would not 
leave her party-girl life to become his mistress.

After being contacted by his business partner, Claire, 
letting him know that her ponygirl training ranch was 
now set-up and ready to begin training, stabling and 
even breeding ponygirls, the infatuated young 
businessman planned his next move.

His plan was to kidnap Beth, transport her to Claire's 
ranch, then have her trained as a compliant ponygirl 
to satisfy all of his fantasies.

Eric booked an overnight escort session with Beth. She 
was told that the extended booking was with a wealthy 
new client from a nearby town who had included 
overnight accommodation with her. She had no idea that 
the booking was in a specially chosen Motel room. 
Unusually, this room had a front and back entrance. 
Eric had paid cash to avoid leaving a paper-trail and 
Beth had already been sent the key for the room and 
didn't need to check-in at the Motel's office. Beth 
didn't know that Eric was waiting for her in the room. 
As soon as Beth entered, he surprised and immediately 
overpowered the young woman with chloroform. Beth had 
no way of suspecting how her life was about to change. 
She was taken out the back door and placed in a white 
van, her hands and feet were bound by cable ties, 
while her mouth was covered by duct tape. Beth was 
gone before her driver-pimp even knew that there was a 
problem.

When Beth was delivered to Claire's stables, her 
training and conversion to a ponygirl began 
immediately.

Beth was still restrained and gagged. Now semi-
conscious after the effects of the chloroform had 
begun to wear off. She was firmly strapped face-down 
onto a work-bench with a strong leather belt around 
her waist. Her legs were also tied wide apart to a 
vertical panel at the end of the bench. Claire lifted 
Beth's skirt and cut off her knickers before saying, 
"This is the first step in a series of permanent 
changes that will be made to you and your lifestyle. 
Your future is to become a well-trained ponygirl, 
serving your new Master."

Claire began the same process that she had used on 
Daisy and Storm to brand them with her mark. She 
started by cleaning Beth's skin, then rubbing Novocain 
cream onto her right buttock. Increasing the amount of 
cream until the flesh was quite numb. Claire quickly 
pushed a red-hot branding iron onto the skin, 
permanently marking the new ponygirl with her new 
Master's brand. This was a Circle-E-Bar.

Daisy and Storm, who had consented to being made into 
ponies, were branded after they had been hypnotised. 
However, Beth was branded immediately to reinforce 
that permanent changes were being made to her without 
her consent. A pony does not have any say over what is 
done to it.

Next, Claire similarly numbed the area between Beth's 
vagina and anus. She pinched the perineum flesh and 
quickly pushed a needle through it. After removing the 
needle, she fitted a gold ring with a short chain and 
ring attached. This Guiche piercing in Beth's 
sensitive flesh would assist in the restraint and 
control of the former party-girl.

Beth was released from the workbench and the 
restraints taken off her feet, but her wrists were 
still bound behind her. She was taken to a stall in 
Claire's stable where a chain on the wall was attached 
to the chain on her Guiche piercing. Claire 
deliberately left her there, then watched on a video 
monitor, until Beth had to relieve herself using the 
hole in one corner of the stall. This was the first 
step in reinforcing the idea that an animal does not 
use a toilet seat.

Unlike Daisy and Storm who were at Claire's stables 
voluntarily, Beth was going to seriously resist being 
hypnotised. After moving Daisy and Storm to another 
barn, Claire began the process of wearing Beth down. 
By playing loud music in her stall, then continually 
disturbing Beth, she was not going to be able to get 
any sleep for as long as it took for her to accept 
that she could only sleep under Claire's hypnosis.

As Beth became more tired and was napping, even with 
the music and disturbances, Claire took her back to 
the workbench, strapped her down again and attached 
electrical leads. These leads on her nipples, ear-
lobes, labia and fingers would give Beth small 
electric shocks of varying strength and at different 
time periods. While Beth was being kept awake 
electrically, Claire was able to get some sleep 
herself.

Next day, a refreshed Claire went to see the exhausted 
Beth. She wore her Mistress Claire outfit consisting 
of a white blouse, jodhpurs and calf-length boots. 
Claire said, "I am your Mistress for now, until your 
new owner comes to claim you as a fully-trained 
ponygirl. You will learn to obey me ! The only way 
that you are getting any sleep is when you let me put 
you into a hypnotic trance." Beth was exhausted, but 
still she resisted for a while longer. Claire started 
swaying a crystal in front of Beth's eyes until she 
saw her begin to respond to her suggestions. Claire 
put her into progressively deeper stages of sleep and 
relaxation, planting the hypnotic key that would allow 
her to put Beth into a trance at any time.

Beth was woken from her hypnotic trance, then Claire 
said the keyword "Ponybeth". It had the desired 
effect as Beth immediately returned to her hypnotic 
state. Each time that Claire used the keyword to put 
Beth into a trance, she was taken into deeper 
relaxation and her subjugation to Claire's will was 
further reinforced. Lastly for the day, while she was 
under Claire's hypnotic control, Beth was instructed 
that she could no longer talk, but only make horse-
like noises. Beth was brought out of her trance and 
the duct tape was removed from her mouth.

Immediately, Beth attempted to abuse Claire and demand 
her freedom, but all she could produce was a series of 
frantic whinnies, snorts and neighs. Beth was informed 
of what had been done to her speech and that the 
process would be irreversible. This was not true, but 
was a deliberate part of Claire's training process.

Satisfied with the progress made so far, Claire took 
Beth back to her stall, attached her to the chain 
again and allowed to sleep on a horse-blanket on the 
hay spread over the stall floor. Tomorrow, Beth would 
have her clothes removed and her tack fitted. As well, 
there would be other changes to be made to the former 
Escort Girl.

In the morning, Beth awoke in her stall and saw that 
there two other human equines in the stable. Although 
she wished that all this was a nightmare from which 
she could awake, there were too many reminders that 
this was all real. She realized that she had slept on 
a blanket and hay in a horse stall and was chained to 
the wall. The brand on her buttock was aching and the 
Guiche piercing stung if she pulled against the chain 
to a wall ring. She thought back through all the 
things that had happened to her so far and wondered 
what else was going to be done. Beth was also puzzled 
about who had organised her abduction and 
imprisonment.

Claire was watching Beth on a monitor. She waited 
until Beth had to relieve herself. Beth held on as 
long as possible, but eventually had to submit to the 
inevitable. She was obviously embarrassed at having to 
squat in a corner of her stall. Beth quickly realised 
that she could use the flush lever with her elbow.

It was only after relieving herself that Beth was fed. 
A bowl of water and a bowl of muesli and milk, with a 
contraceptive pill and vitamins added, were placed in 
a holder on the wall of the stall. Claire had 
deliberately not given Beth any food or water since 
she was captured, so she was very hungry and thirsty. 
Because Beth's wrists were still tied behind her, she 
had no choice but to put her face into the bowls to 
eat and drink. When she had finished, Beth was 
mortified to find herself with food smeared over her 
face and dripping down onto her dress. Now Claire 
could enter the stable and continue changing Beth to a 
compliant ponygirl.

"Good Morning," said Claire as she opened the stable 
door. "Today I am going to do further work on you to 
change you into a beautiful ponygirl." She used the 
chain on Beth's Guiche piercing to pull the trainee 
ponygirl into the centre of her stall, where her legs 
were forced apart until each ankle was attached to a 
ring in the floor. Beth's wrists were then freed, but 
after they had been tied for so long, she was unable 
to use them to try to free herself, or attack Claire. 
Before Beth could recover use of her arms, Claire 
handcuffed her wrists in front of her and hooked them 
up to a loop in a rope hanging from the stable 
rafters. The rope ran over a pulley with the other end 
tied to the wall of Beth's stall. When Claire pulled 
on the end of the rope and re-tied it, Beth was 
completely helpless and stretched-out in an A-shape 
before a wash-cloth was used to clean the food off 
Beth's face.

The next step in Beth's conversion was to start 
removing her clothing, as she would have to become 
used to being naked at all times. Claire opened the 
buttons at the front of Beth's dress, unclasped her 
front-opening bra, cut both shoulder straps and 
removed it. She saw that Beth had a beautiful pair of 
firm, pert size C tits. The aureoles were large, but 
the nipples were not prominent. Claire knew that she 
would fix that in the short term, then more 
permanently, back in the workshop. Beth was used to 
many men mauling her tits before and during her 
fucking, but she was surprised at her body's response 
to Claire's caresses.

Claire was gently running her hands over Beth's tit 
flesh, holding their weight and tenderly pulling on 
her nipples. Beth felt her tits swell and the nipples 
became erect. Claire then began to more seriously work 
on her tits. She squeezed then more firmly, pulling 
and twisting her nipples. Beth was shocked to find 
that this gentle introduction to tit torture only 
aroused her further. Claire changed her approach and 
began to soothe Beth's tortured tits by gently 
caressing them again, before alternately licking and 
sucking each nipple in turn.

Beth totally lost control and exploded into a 
wonderful orgasm. Although Beth had never considered 
herself to be bi-sexual, she had never had such 
pleasure from just having her tits manipulated and 
never by another woman. Despite her total lack of 
control and the strangeness of her current situation, 
Beth could not help wondering if she was going to be 
introduced to a wonderful new world of experiences.

After Beth had recovered from her orgasm, Claire said 
to her, "You will learn that your new life has many 
restrictions. I promise you that there will be pain, 
but there will also be pleasure like you have never 
known before."

With her scissors, Claire went back to work on Beth's 
dress. She cut it down the middle below the buttons 
until it was just hanging on Beth by the sleeves. Two 
more quick cuts and the dress was a rag on the floor. 
Beth had been naked with many men, but in her current 
situation, tied up in the stables with Claire, she had 
never felt so helpless or exposed.

Claire threw the remains of Beth's dress in a bin and 
said, "You will never need any clothing again. A pony 
only wears its bridle and harness, with a blanket 
provided for cooler weather."

Beth did not have to wait long before Claire continued 
with her ponygirl conversion. Claire ran her hand down 
Beth's flanks, then down her belly before tangling her 
fingers in Beth's natural blonde pussy hair. She took 
the opportunity to give Beth a good 4-finger feel. The 
helpless girl was unable to close her legs while 
Claire played with her cunt lips.

Beth could feel herself becoming aroused and wetter, 
until Claire was easily able to slip her middle finger 
deep into her and finger-fuck her cunt. Claire was 
also circling and rubbing her clit with her thumb, but 
much to Beth's frustration, before she could orgasm, 
Claire stopped completely. She removed her hand, 
saying, "Before you receive any more pleasure, almost 
all hair will be removed from your body and you will 
have some of the pain I promised you."

Claire pinned Beth's blonde hair up in a bun to allow 
her to work further on Beth's conversion. She put on a 
pair of rubber gloves then took a jar of cream from a 
shelf in Beth's stall. Starting from her neck down, 
Claire spread the foul-smelling stuff over almost all 
of Beth's body. The permanent depilatory cream was 
used very carefully just above Beth's cunt. Claire 
left a 2cm wide strip of blonde hair in place. After 
15 minutes, Claire unhooked a hose from the wall of 
the stall and used the spray nozzle to wash the cream 
and hair from Beth's body, then flush it away.

The narrow strip of remaining hair was cut with a 
small pair of scissors, leaving a well-trimmed runway 
of fine blonde cunt hair. Claire told Beth, "Apart 
from the small runway strip, your body will never have 
any hair again. When I have finished changing you into 
a ponygirl, there is only one way to keep your head 
hair. That will be in a ponytail, of course."

The cool water from the hose had caused Beth to shiver 
and her nipples to stand out from their aureoles. 
Claire noted this and knew that Beth's nipples were 
about to become permanently erect. A large coarse 
towel was used to dry Beth before she was prepared for 
moving back to Claire's workshop. One of Beth's legs 
was released from the ring in her stall floor and a 
45cm leather strap was attached between her ankles. 
Claire released the rope holding Beth's arms in the 
air. She released one handcuff and quickly restrained 
Beth's arms behind her again. A leather collar with a 
metal ring was then placed around the puzzled girl's 
neck. Claire attached a short lead to the collar ring 
before releasing Beth's other leg.

Beth realized that Claire had carefully changed her 
restraint without giving her any chance to escape. 
Claire gave the lead a tug and Beth was forced to 
waddle along behind her or fall painfully flat on her 
face. Beth was horrified to discover that they were 
going back to the workshop where she had been branded 
and had her Guiche piercing fitted. Thinking back to 
Claire saying that she would experience pain before 
more pleasure, Beth wondered what horrors were in 
store for her.

Again Claire went through a careful process of 
changing Beth's restraint while giving her no chance 
to escape. Beth was backed-up against the same bench 
where she had been branded. The ring on the end of the 
short chain in her Guiche piercing was quickly clipped 
to the end of the bench. This enabled Claire to remove 
the leather strap from Beth's ankles without her being 
able to go anywhere. With the Guiche piercing attached 
and Beth's arms handcuffed behind her, Claire was in 
no danger as she pulled Beth's legs wide apart and re-
bound them to the panel on the end of her workbench. 
Claire changed the handcuffs so that Beth's arms were 
restrained in front of her again.

Using the lead and collar around her neck, Beth was 
pulled backwards onto the workbench until a clip was 
attached to her collar. Claire replaced the strong 
leather belt around Beth's midriff, holding her down 
to the bench. The handcuffed arms were then pulled 
above Beth's head and tied off. Claire had one more 
move to complete the desired positioning of the former 
party-girl. She unlatched the vertical panel at the 
end of the workbench and swung it on its hinges until 
it was horizontal. Beth was now flat on her back, 
completely helpless, stretched out in an A-shape.

Claire was now ready to work on Beth's nipples. She 
crawled up onto the workbench and knelt astride Beth's 
belly. Beth was shocked when Claire began to slap at 
her right tit. Her tit mound quivered as she was hit 
left and right until her nipple stood erect. Claire 
put on rubber gloves before wiping the tortured tit 
and its erect nipple with antiseptic. At first, Beth 
thought that she was just in for a session of tit 
torture, but when she smelt the antiseptic, she knew 
what was going to be done to her tits. She struggled 
furiously to get free, but Claire's expert restraints 
gave her no way of avoiding what was about to happen.

Claire grasped Beth's right nipple and pulled it out 
from her body, until Beth's tit was cone shaped. Beth 
screamed at the sharp pain as Claire pushed a large 
diameter needle through the base of her nipple, but 
nothing was going to stop Claire from completing her 
task. After withdrawing the needle, a 2cm diameter 
sterile gold ring was inserted through the new nipple 
piercing. Beth was whimpering at the pain in her 
nipple, but it was made worse by knowing that the 
other side was going to soon suffer the same 
treatment.

When Claire started to slap her left tit, Beth wailed 
louder. It made no difference. Claire similarly fitted 
a ring to the left nipple. Claire got down off the 
workbench to light a tiny butane torch. Using a heat 
shield and a little gold solder, the ring fitting was 
made permanent. Not that Beth would ever have the 
chance to remove the rings anyway. Claire smeared some 
antiseptic cream on each tit to prevent the slightest 
chance of infection from Beth's new piercings and 
jewellery.

Beth's began to feel better and her wailing was 
reduced to a sniffle as the pain in her tits eased a 
bit. She knew that there were a lot worse things that 
could be done to her. In her former life as an Escort 
Girl, Beth had even considered getting nipple rings, 
but worried that a rough customer might damage her 
tits while vigorously fucking her.

However, Beth did not know that Claire had more work 
to do on her body. As soon as Claire moved to the side 
of the workbench and pinched Beth's clit hood, Beth 
became alarmed. She began to struggle, but it was 
useless, Claire had her restrained too well. Beth knew 
that she would just to submit to whatever Claire had 
planned for her. Claire had judged the size of Beth's 
clit and selected a suitable size needle. She re-lit 
the small flame to heat the needle red hot.

Holding Beth's clit hood back, she pushed the glowing 
needle through Beth's clit. The effect on Beth was 
immediate. She screamed a high-pitch whinny of pain. 
Claire withdrew the needle and inserted a sterile 
ring. More heat shielding and gold solder made the 
ring placement permanent. When she had recovered, Beth 
was going to find that almost any movement of her body 
was going to cause the ring to stimulate her clit and 
keep her cunt continuously wet.

After allowing Beth to recover for a short while, 
Claire began more decoration of the former Escort 
Girl. It only needed a common ear-piercing tool to 
make three holes down each side of Beth's cunt. Her 
cuntlips were then permanently fitted with six gold 
rings. Beth had to accept that they had been fitted 
without her having any control over what was done to 
her body. These rings had several uses. They could 
just be adornment of the ponygirl, or used to open her 
cunt completely for stimulation by her new master.

In extreme circumstances, they could be used to 
control a rebellious ponygirl. Pulling on the rings 
through her most sensitive flesh could force the 
ponygirl to follow, or be restrained by her master. 
Some more antiseptic solution was used to clean the 
blood off Beth's cuntlips before antiseptic cream was 
again used to prevent infection.

Before completely releasing Beth from the workbench, 
Claire took a special item from a nearby cupboard. 
This was a butt plug with a blonde tail. After 
lubricating it generously, Claire showed it to Beth 
and said, "You will wear this each day and it will 
only be taken out at night for you to empty your 
bowels." Beth's legs were separated by a spacer-bar, 
then pulled into the air by a rope over a pulley. 
Never had Beth had a butt plug inserted into her, so 
she began a futile struggle. She had carefully avoided 
having any lover, or any of her Johns, fuck her in the 
arse. Claire realized that she was an anal virgin, so 
she began to talk soothingly to the ponygirl.

"This will be done with or without your cooperation. 
The butt plug is not large and if you help, the 
insertion will have minimal discomfort. Try to relax 
and push down on your bowels."

Claire placed the end of the butt plug against Beth's 
virgin hole before beginning to push. Beth realized 
she would help herself by cooperating, so the end of 
the well-lubricated plug easily slipped through the 
first ring of muscle. Beth tried to keep herself 
relaxed as Claire kept pushing the thickening part of 
the plug into her until her arse was able to contract 
around the neck of the butt plug. Beth was not in 
pain, but had an odd full-feeling in her bowels.

Beth was restrained in the same way as before while 
Claire walked her back to the stables. As they were 
walking, despite her soreness, Beth could feel a 
string of new sensations. The fullness in her bowels; 
her tail swinging from side to side and brushing 
against the back of her legs; the stimulation of her 
clit by its new ring, the movement of the rings in her 
cunt lips and the erect state of her newly pierced 
nipples. Beth would be left to recover before Claire 
fitted her ponygirl tack.

Next morning, Beth was led to the tack area, where a 
short chain was placed through each nipple ring and 
attached to the stable wall. Beth had some freedom of 
movement, but was not going anywhere without ripping 
the rings out of her nipples. From a nearby table, 
Claire picked up a small bundle of leather straps with 
rings and showed them to Beth. They were obviously a 
bridle. "You will always wear this whenever you are 
out of your stall." Claire said. "It does not have a 
bit, but if you misbehave, two of your back teeth will 
be removed to fit a bridle and bit."

Claire fitted the bridle over Beth's head while 
adjusting the straps for a firm fit. Her hair was let 
down out of its bun, then pulled between the straps 
and tied into a blonde ponytail. Beth noticed the ring 
each side of the bridle which would be used to attach 
reins in the future.

Before fitting any more tack to the ponygirl, Claire 
took a bottle of oil and began to rub it all over 
Beth. Starting from her neck and moving down her back. 
By the time Claire got to rubbing the oil into Beth's 
rump, the ponygirl was quickly becoming aroused and 
began to move herself into Claire's hands. Again Beth 
was surprised at her body's response to Claire's 
handling.

As Claire continued to rub the oil down Beth's thighs 
and feet before moving up between her legs, Beth moved 
her feet apart to give Claire better access to her 
cunt. Claire did want to rub some oil into Beth's 
crotch, but took time to further stimulate the 
ponygirl by giving a teasing massage to her newly 
pierced cunt lips. The massage continued up Beth's 
belly until her tits were receiving some attention. 
Beth was becoming frustrated as Claire deliberately 
stimulated her, but not enough for orgasm.

Once the oiling of Beth's body was done, Claire 
continued fitting the new ponygirl's tack. She placed 
a tight wide belt around her waist. This had four 
straps attached and a ring each side. The rings would 
be used to restrain Beth's wrists, or later be used as 
part of a ponycart harness. Two of the straps were 
crossed between Beth's tits before going over her 
shoulders and buckled to the back of her waist belt.

The other two shorter straps went down each side of 
Beth's cunt lips, then over her rump, before also 
being buckled to her waist belt.

A pony does not have hands or feet, so Claire fitted 
long gloves to Beth's arms. Her hand was in a fist 
inside the glove, with a hoof at the end. A ring was 
fitted at the wrists, so the arms could easily be 
restrained whenever needed. Similarly, long boots with 
hooves were fitted to Beth's feet. These kept her feet 
in the same way that they would be in a pair of high 
heels. A ring was fitted at the ankles, so her legs 
could also easily be restrained whenever needed. Beth 
was returned to her stall to further get used to her 
new life, before Claire began her rein training next 
day. Claire had another job to complete.

Claire was interviewing an applicant for her 
groom/stableboy position. With three ponies now in her 
stables and more to come in the future, Claire knew 
that she needed help with the grooming and strapping 
of her ponyboy and ponygirls, as well as the mucking-
out of the stables.


Part 3 - Adam

The applicant, Adam, was a young man, 25 years old. 
When his partly unbuttoned shit opened, Claire could 
see that his well-muscled torso did not carry any 
excess fat. His wide shoulders and upper arm muscles 
showed her that he was strong and fit. The enticing 
bulge in his tight jeans indicated that he could be 
carrying some other useful equipment. Claire had him 
sit in a chair facing her, with their knees almost 
touching. After making an initial visual assessment of 
the applicant, she began to question him, "From your 
resume, I know that you are experienced with horses 
and stable work, but my stables are a little 
different. Therefore, I need to know some "˜non-
politically correct' information. What is your sexual 
orientation and have you had any experience with B and 
D or hypnosis?"

Adam replied "I am bi-sexual, so I have no problems 
with pleasuring of a man or woman. As for B and D, I 
have had some experience of this with an older woman, 
who was my fuck-buddy for two years. I have also been 
hypnotised once during a stage show that I attended, 
which did not cause me any problems." Adam was 
puzzled how these questions had any relevance to a 
stable position, but Claire did say that her stables 
were different. "But how?" he thought.

Claire continued "If you are suitable for the 
position, as well as being paid far above the going 
rate, with accommodation provided, there will be very 
pleasant fringe benefits. However, there is one very 
unusual requirement of this position. Before you begin 
work here, I must be allowed to hypnotise you." 
Claire told a lie when she said, "There is only one 
command that I will instill. It is a command that you 
must not reveal the exact nature of these stables."

Adam was further puzzled by Claire's requirement. 
"What sort of establishment was this ?"

While Claire had been explaining her requirements to 
Adam, she found herself becoming aroused by the sight, 
sound and smell of the near-perfect male sitting so 
close to her. Claire continued, "Perhaps I can give 
you an indication of the fringe benefits you may have 
while working here."

As she said this, Claire was unbuttoning her white 
blouse. Adam had seen that she was not wearing a bra, 
so when her lovely full tits came into view, he had to 
readjust his seating position to allow for his growing 
cock. Claire leaned forward, undid his belt, slowly 
lowered Adam's zipper to free his cock. The promise of 
the bulge in his jeans was confirmed. She saw that he 
had a beautiful, thick, uncut, 8 inch cock. Claire 
poured some oil on her hand and began to stroke his 
wonderful man meat. Adam was able to reach Claire's 
tits and began to fondle them. Claire knew he was 
experienced by the wonderful way he worked her 
nipples. She orgasmed before Adam exploded. Claire had 
several tissues ready to collect the copious 
quantities of man-cream sprayed out of his cock.

As she re-buttoned her blouse, Claire said, "That was 
just a sample of the fringe benefits available to you 
if you accept my position and the hypnosis 
requirement."

Adam was in a sexual haze. He had just been jacked-off 
by an expert, mauled a lovely pair of tits and there 
was more on offer. More what he didn't exactly know, 
but this job was looking better all the time. He said, 
"I would like to accept the job and am willing for you 
to hypnotise me."

Claire picked up her usual hypnosis aide. The crystal 
was swung in front of Adam, with Claire's voice 
lulling him into her desired sleeping state. When he 
was deeply under her control, Claire instilled the 
keyword "Ponygroom" into Adam's subconscious, so that 
she could readily put him back in his hypnotised state 
if the need arose. Claire slowly woke Adam, talked 
with him about his former work places, then used the 
keyword to put him under again. Satisfied that Adam 
was responding to her hypnosis correctly, Claire began 
instilling the instructions that would protect her 
privacy from the outside world. Adam was instructed to 
never reveal what type of ponies were kept in Claire's 
stables. As far as the outside world would know, he 
was a horse groom and stablehand. Adam was again woken 
from his trance. Claire said to him, "How do you feel 
?"

"I feel relaxed. Have you finished the hypnosis ?" he 
said.

"Yes." Said Claire. "Now it is time for you to see 
what type of stables I have here."

Adam was confused about his new job. "What was going 
on ? Why the extreme requirement for secrecy, 
reinforced by hypnosis ?" When his new boss took him 
to her stables, he knew the answer. In one stall, 
Claire introduced him to ponygirl Daisy. Adam was 
amazed to see a nude young woman tethered in her stall 
by a chain from between her legs. She had a ponytail, 
hooves on her feet and hands, and a tail attached to a 
buttplug inserted in her arse. There was only a thin 
landing-strip of hair above her slit. Claire 
encouraged him to feed her a piece of carrot. Daisy 
nuzzled his hand and snorted gently.

In the next stall, Adam was introduced to ponyboy 
Storm. He was a strong young man, a bit older than 
himself, also restrained in his stall by a chain 
between his legs. Storm was wearing similar tack to 
Daisy, with the same hooves and tail. The big 
difference was his engorged cock. He seemed to have a 
permanent erection and had no hair on his body or 
balls.

In the third stall, Adam was introduced to ponygirl 
Beth, who mistakenly thought that he was the person 
responsible for her abduction and training as a 
ponygirl. When Adam tried to give her a piece of 
carrot, she tried to bite him. Claire immediately 
whipped her flanks and told Beth that Adam was going 
to be the person looking after her, so she would need 
to behave or her treatment could become worse.

Claire explained to Adam, "The first ponygirl and the 
ponyboy belong to me. Beth has only just begun her 
training and hasn't met her new owner yet. Your job 
will be to groom all three ponies, fit their tack each 
morning, remove it each evening, as well as keeping 
them and their stalls clean. Now for the true fringe 
benefits of your job. Unless I tell you otherwise, for 
my own reasons, Storm and Daisy will be available to 
you to fuck in any way you wish, provided that you do 
not hurt or injure my ponies. They do not know this 
yet, but a pony has no say over how it is used. You 
may not fuck Beth until given permission by her new 
owner, but you may stimulate her in any way that 
amuses you. Be warned. Do not let your cock near her 
mouth, or in her current angry, untrained state, she 
may bite it off !"

Next morning, Adam arrived for work at daybreak. He 
moved his bags into the cabin indicated by Claire 
before she gave him a list of chores in the order they 
were to be completed, then said, "The stables and 
their ponies are yours."

Adam went to Daisy's stall first. He clipped her wrist 
rings together and hooked her arms above her head 
before tying her feet apart with her ankle rings. 
Daisy was quite used to being cleaned in this position 
and offered no resistance. Adam used a sponge and 
bucket of warm water to wash her all over, getting a 
good feel of her pierced tits and cunt. He worked her 
clit and cunt rings until Daisy was completely aroused 
and swaying her cunt forward into his hand. Although 
Adam had not planned using the ponygirl on his first 
day, he could not resist.

Adam dropped his jeans and let the restrained ponygirl 
see his cock for the first time. It only increased her 
need and Daisy pushed her cunt as far forward as 
possible. Adam stepped up to her, took his cock in 
hand and rubbed it through her wet slit. The labia 
rings gave him an odd sensation, but not for long, as 
he pushed the head of his cock into the willing 
ponygirl. He put his arms around her and held her 
cheeks to lift her slightly, Adam pushed completely 
into Daisy. She gave a soft whinny and started to 
undulate on his cock.

Adam began to push so strongly while he pulled her 
cheeks towards him, Daisy was almost rising off the 
ground with each thrust. When Adam could not hold back 
any more, he gave several powerful thrusts that 
completely lifted Daisy as he poured his semen into 
her. Daisy responded with waves of muscle spasms that 
milked his cock completely. Her pleasure caused her to 
gently neigh between soft snorts produced by her heavy 
breathing.

After finishing fucking the ponygirl, Adam cleaned 
himself and Daisy with the sponge, then pulled up his 
jeans. Daisy was rinsed-off with warm water from the 
hose kept in the stall. He dried her and continued her 
grooming by brushing her hair before tying it into a 
ponytail. After oiling the ponygirl all over, Adam re-
fitted Daisy's tack and inserted her butt-plug tail. 
The ponygirl was released and led out of the stall 
only to be tied to a wall ring. Now Adam had the more 
mundane task of mucking out the stall and installing 
fresh straw. Daisy was put back in her stall until 
Claire took her out for exercise or training later 
that morning.

Storm's stall was next. Adam went through a similar 
procedure to restrain Storm before beginning to wash 
him. Storm pushed his rampant cock into Adam's hand 
when it or the sponge touched him. Adam bent Storm 
forward to clean his arse and thought that he would 
enjoy that shortly. After rinsing and drying Strom, 
Adam began to cover the ponyboy with oil. As he 
reached Storm's cock, the stallion's need was obvious, 
so Adam began a lazy stroking of his cock. The ponyboy 
whinnied louder as Adam increased the speed of his 
stroking, until ropes of stringy semen were sprayed on 
the hay. Adam said, "In the days and weeks to come, I 
will have a lot more fun with you."

Beth was next after Adam had finished re-fitting 
Storm's tack and cleaning out his stall. Adam had left 
Storm tied outside his stall, as instructed by Claire. 
When he went into Beth's stall, she tried to bite him 
again, but Adam had no trouble stringing her up ready 
for washing because the Guiche piercing and chain 
limited how far she could move in the stall. Adam 
carefully washed Beth, taking care not to hurt her new 
piercings and gain her trust.

He dried and combed her before putting antiseptic 
cream on her new jewellery. In the process, Adam had 
enjoyed gently caressing Beth's tits and cunt, but he 
knew that fucking her would cost him his job. After 
re-oiling the ponygirl and fitting her tack and butt-
plug tail, Beth was led out of her stall. At the 
doorway to the stall, Beth seriously baulked when she 
saw Storm. She could hear others in the stables, but 
had not seen him or Daisy so closely before. It was 
his erect cock that immediately caught her attention. 
Adam gave a sharp pull on Beth's Guiche chain. She 
gave a high pitched neigh and was forced to move to 
the position where Adam wished to tie her.

In her aroused, but unsatisfied state, Beth could look 
at nothing but Storm's engorged cock until her cunt 
actually began dripping from her rings onto the tops 
of her inner thighs. Adam said to Beth, :If you are 
going to try to bite me, I will leave you unsatisfied, 
but if you are nice to me, I will see what I can do 
for you tomorrow.

At the completion of his morning job list, the three 
ponies had been cleaned, oiled and had their tack re-
fitted. Their stalls all had fresh straw. For the rest 
of his working day, he would return to doing general 
farmhand duties. He painted, re-stocked the hay from 
the barn, weeded and did minor repairs as listed by 
Claire. Adam was pleased with what he had been able to 
achieve in his first day on the job.

With high pay and his choice of the extraordinarily 
pleasurable fringe benefits, Adam thought that this 
could be an excellent long-term position. Due to his 
hypnosis, he had no thought of telling anyone else 
about the sort of stables that Claire was operating. 
At the end of his first working day, he would be able 
to arrange his few belongings around the 1-room 
bungalow that was provided for him as another fringe 
benefit of this most unusual job.


Part 4 - Daisy

When Claire had finished her paperwork for the 
morning, she went over to the stables to work with her 
ponies. She was very pleased to see how well Adam had 
cleaned the ponies and their stalls. She was sure that 
he had taken the opportunity to fuck Daisy or Storm, 
or both, but provided they were not hurt, she was 
unconcerned. Claire unclipped Daisy from the wall of 
her stall, held her by the bridle and walked her out. 
After unclipping Storm, she walked both ponies out of 
the stable and over to the exercise yards for a 
vigorous session of trotting around the circular yard 
while attached to the exercise machine.

One morning, as requested, Adam reported to Claire 
that Daisy had her period. Claire then instructed Adam 
that he was not to fuck Daisy in the cunt until he was 
told otherwise, but he may use her arse, or fuck 
Storm, or stimulate Beth, but not fuck her until 
further notice.

In the next 5 days, Claire took care of Daisy's 
personal hygiene needs, then gave Adam an instruction 
to take Daisy's temperature every morning.

In the last year, while Claire was very busy buying 
and establishing her stables, she had no need of 
contraception for herself or Daisy. There was no man 
on the scene, except for the occasional workman, who 
held no interest for herself and was not even allowed 
to see Daisy. Claire and her vibrator had become very 
good friends. Daisy's needs were relieved by hand 
stimulation from Claire, or even with a vibrator.

Depending on Claire's preference that day, sometimes, 
she would even fuck Daisy with a dildo. The built-in 
clit tickler also allowed Claire to fully enjoy her 
ponygirl. Now that hunky Adam was working for her, 
Claire was torn between her needs and the risks of 
fucking an employee. She had thought that Adam's 
hypnotic keyword may be useful to control Adam and his 
memories. Even having Storm fuck her had crossed 
Claire's mind.

Would that be classed as beastiality? Would Eric fuck 
her when he came to visit his ponygirl, Beth, before 
she was fully trained? While she was considering these 
interesting opions for the future, Claire decided to 
put herself "˜on the pill' for her own security. 
However, Daisy's future was another matter. Claire had 
decided to breed her with Storm. Daisy did not know 
that she was not being given a contraceptive in her 
food and it would not have made a difference anyway. A 
mare does not decide when she is mated to a stallion.

There were 10 stalls in Claire's stables. Daisy was in 
the first, Storm was in the second and Beth was kept 
in the third. The fourth stall had an unusual looking 
structure fitted to it. This was going to be used very 
shortly. The fifth stall had a small supply of hay 
bales transferred from the hayshed. Stalls 6 to 10 on 
the other side of the walkway were for use by paying 
customers and/or their ponygirl or ponyboy partner.

Daisy was led to the structure in the fourth stall. 
She was stood against the upturned U-shape padded 
metal bar. Her legs were spread and tied to each side 
of the bar before her body was bent forward onto the 
shaped and padded board. Her tits hung down through 
the cut-outs in the board. A wide belt was strapped 
around her waist and her wrists were tied to the 
smaller upturned metal bar. Daisy was completely 
helpless and horrified that she was in such an exposed 
position with Storm and his erect cock so near.

When Claire began to rub lubricant into Daisy's cunt, 
the ponygirl knew what her Mistress had planned for 
her and began to whinny in protest. Claire ignored her 
protests and led Storm near to Daisy's exposed cunt. 
She released him and instinct took over. Storm moved 
forward without being told.

Although unable to use his arms while they were 
restrained behind him, he had no trouble lining-up his 
cock with Daisy's cunt. He slid his cockhead up and 
down between her wet cuntlips before lodging the head 
in Daisy. Daisy tried in vain to dislodge the 
stallion, but he only drove his cock deeper into her. 
When he was fully encased by her cunt, he began deeply 
thrusting in and out of the ponygirl.

It did not take long for Daisy's whinnies of protest 
to become snorts of pleasure. Instead of trying to 
evade Storm's cock, she was pushing back against every 
thrust he made into her. Daisy felt Storm's cock swell 
and knew that he was about to explode. Storm gave 
several violent thrusts and whinnied loudly as he 
pumped his semen into Daisy. Now it was Daisy's turn. 
As soon as she felt Storm fill her with semen, her 
body was racked with wonderful spasms of sheer 
pleasure.

Claire left Daisy on the frame for 30 minutes to give 
Storm's sperm the maximum chance to find her egg 
without any semen draining out of her. At the end of 
the 30 minutes, Claire untied the ponygirl before 
leading Storm and Daisy out of the stable. She took 
them to a small, well-grassed exercise paddock, before 
releasing them to spend some time together. Claire was 
under no illusions about what the stallion would again 
do to the mare.

At first, the ponies just trotted around in the 
sunshine, feeling its warmth on their almost bare 
skin. After a while, they rolled in the grass, 
luxuriating in its soft feel. Storm rolled on top of 
Daisy, but she was not interested and bucked him off 
her. Daisy got up and galloped around the paddock. 
Storm galloped after her, eventually herding her into 
a corner.

With his hoof-shaped gloves, he could not hold her, 
but he was able to wrap his arms around her from 
behind, holding her so that his cock was sliding up 
the crack of her arse, then between her thighs and 
across her cuntlips. Daisy began to struggle less and 
less. She parted her legs to give Storm better access. 
He pushed against her top with one hoof while holding 
her around the waist. Daisy bent forward and his cock 
began to slip into her cunt. However this position was 
not very comfortable for Daisy, so she sank to her 
knees with her front hooves on the ground.

Storm whinnied with frustration as he slipped from 
Daisy's cunt when she moved down. However, he gave a 
loud neigh when he found that he could kneel behind to 
cover her and slip his cock completely inside her 
cunt. Now Daisy was really interested. She began 
pushing back on Storm's cock, so that he only had to 
make very little movements to bring them both to a 
climax. As Storm pumped more of his hot semen into 
Daisy's welcoming cunt, he was so sensitive that he 
felt her muscles contracting on him while she gained 
her pleasure. Later, Daisy and Storm drank from the 
provided trough then moved to a corner of the paddock 
to rest together under the shady tree.

A few weeks later, a simple urine test confirmed that 
Daisy was in foal. Now it was time for Claire to begin 
another business based in her stables. Each morning 
for three days, Daisy was given a hormone injection in 
each tit. Her tits had already begun to swell in 
response to her pregnancy, now they began to dribble a 
thin clear fluid. In a few more days, Daisy was 
lactating fully. A milking apparatus was moved into 
her stall and Claire milked her twice a day.

At first the thin milk was discarded, but when Daisy's 
milk had reached full flow, the precious liquid was 
bottled and refrigerated. Claire had made contacts 
with various people who wanted human milk. Excess milk 
was given to milk banks for infant feeding, but most 
of the milk went to people would pay very good money 
for it. They drank it themselves or used it in a 
variety of products sold on the black-market. Claire 
wasn't really concerned how it got used, as long as 
they paid well for it.


Part 5 - Ponygirl Training

Claire had pulled Beth from her stall and had also 
taken her out into the sunshine. Standing beside the 
stables, Beth had a clear view of Claire's other mare 
being well-serviced by her stallion. Watching them had 
just added to Beth's increasing frustration. Claire 
was deliberately building Beth's sexual tension as a 
means of further controlling her.

It took a while, but Beth eventually calmed down and 
become more accepting of her role as a ponygirl. Her 
brand had healed cleanly and she found that her clit 
ring and cuntlip rings were a source of pleasure when 
she moved. Claire was now able to begin more serious 
training of the former Party Girl.

She walked Beth to a concrete yard with a circular 
fence. In the centre of the yard was a steel frame 
like a rotary clothesline, but with an electric motor. 
Beth was attached to one of the four arms by light 
ropes clipped to her nipple rings. When Claire turned 
the electric motor on slowly, Beth was forced to walk 
in a circle by the painful pull on her tits. Claire 
gave Beth instructions on high-step walking in her 
hoof-boots. After Beth had mastered that lesson, the 
ropes were attached to the rings each side of her 
halter. Claire increased the motor speed until Beth 
was forced to trot or be pulled over onto her face.

Sweat began to run down Beth's body as her forced 
exercise continued. The coating of oil that Adam had 
rubbed all over her body was preventing Beth's leather 
tack chafing her body. Finally, Claire increased the 
motor speed until Beth was forced to run. Now Sweat 
was streaming down Beth's body. Finally, Claire slowed 
the apparatus to a walking speed to allow Beth to cool 
down. Her breath was coming in gasps as her tits moved 
up and down with each tortured intake of air.

Claire said, "Your exercise will get easier as you get 
fitter and you get better at moving in your new hoof-
boots. Now stand still while I wash you down." Claire 
took a hose from the rail and began to wet Beth with a 
cooling spray. Beth was then released into another 
exercise paddock for a few hours until all three 
ponies were put back into their stalls.

When Beth had improved her fitness and mastered the 
different movement speeds in her ponyhoof boots, 
Claire began a different type of ponygirl training. 
She fitted two small bells to Beth's tit rings. Beth 
was blindfolded and taken out into the middle of the 
stable yard. She was instructed to stand still while 
Claire snapped light ropes to the rings each side of 
her bridle.

Claire also fitted a wide belt around her waist, then 
clipped something to the rings on each side of the 
belt. When Beth felt Claire's weight moving on the 
things strapped to her, she was shocked to realise 
that she was between the shafts of a ponycart. Beth 
sat down in protest, but Claire was expecting that. 
Beth immediately felt a sharp pain on her rump as 
Claire flicked her with a whip on a long handle.

Claire said, "Unless you move, you will get a lot more 
of that, or I will attach reins to your tit rings and 
pull you along. Now, get up and start walking. I will 
guide you with the reins." It only took one more 
flick with the whip onto Beth's other rump before she 
reluctantly got up and began to walk slowly. Claire 
sat in the cart and trained Beth to move left and 
right, or start and stop in response to movement of 
the reins.

Beth hated the constant tinkling of the bells on her 
tits as she moved. She felt totally humiliated and 
very angry to be used this way, but eventually 
accepted that this was just one more aspect of her new 
ponygirl life. Although still blindfolded, Beth soon 
learnt to trust that Claire was not going to allow her 
to crash into anything and be hurt. When Eric next 
came to the stables, Beth was going to discover 
another part of her role as a ponygirl serving her new 
Master's needs.


Part 6 - Eric

Beth had deliberately not been fucked since she had 
arrived at Claire's stables. She had been stimulated 
to orgasm by Adam while washing and oiling her, but 
not fucked. After being very sexually active in her 
former life, both professionally and for fun, Beth was 
very frustrated. One Friday afternoon, Beth heard a 
helicopter arrive at the stables, but was unable to 
see it, or who was in it. It was actually Eric, who 
had finally been able to rearrange his businesses. He 
was going to live at his and Claire's property. 
Conducting business on the Internet and only flying 
out for as few meetings as possible.

Eric was very keen to take personal control of Beth. 
She still had to learn who had arranged her kidnapping 
and ponygirl conversion. Eric was looking forward to 
enjoying Beth in every way he could imagine. She would 
soon know who her new Master was and how her role in 
life was to serve Him as a compliant ponygirl.

Adam was instructed to put Beth in the usual A-shape 
restraint in the middle of her stall. She was to be 
blindfolded as well. Eric asked Adam to arouse her, 
but Beth was not to be allowed to orgasm.

Beth was puzzled to be restrained this way in the 
afternoon. This was her usual morning wash, oil and 
strap-up position. She was unable to even move her 
clit ring in this position, so she was extremely wet 
and frustrated. After Adam left her stall, Beth heard 
someone else walk in. The sound of his boots made her 
think that it was a man. This was confirmed when a 
large hand gently stroked her cheek. Beth tried to 
bite him, but he was too quick. Then she felt two 
stinging slaps on one of her arse cheeks.

Another stroke on her cheek and another attempt to 
bite led to two more stinging slaps on her arse 
cheeks. After that, Beth let the hand stroke her face 
and neck without protest. He moved behind her and 
began to stroke her shoulders before moving lower to 
her back. Eric gently rubbed her arse cheeks to soothe 
the stinging from his slaps. He was surprised how 
quickly Beth had stopped trying to bite him after only 
four slaps. Such hard slaps must have really stung her 
painfully.

Eric knelt down to massage Beth's legs from her feet 
to her arse. Her soft whinny's showed how much she was 
now enjoying the attention. He moved to her front to 
massage her shoulders again. It didn't take very long 
before he was stroking and cupping her tits. He gently 
tugged in her nipple rings and felt her tits swell 
with her increasing arousal. Beth was so involved with 
her massage, that she began pushing her chest forward 
so her tits were in stronger contact with his hands.

Eric moved his hands lower, caressing her belly, 
before running his finger through her landing strip of 
cunt hair. Beth was so aroused by now that she was 
spreading her thighs as far as her restraints would 
allow. Eric moved a hand to completely cup Beth's 
cunt. Beth gave a loud whinny of desire. Eric started 
to move Beth's clit ring to arouse her further, before 
using her other rings to open her cuntlips. First one, 
then two, then three fingers were pushed into her 
welcoming cunt. His thumb began to flick Beth's clit 
ring. Heire was so strong that Beth gave a loud neigh.

Beth was shaking when the hand was removed from her 
body. She was writhing in a fruitless attempt to bring 
herself to orgasm. Then there was a rustle of 
clothing. She hoped that it could only mean one thing. 
Eric walked up to the front of her to start sliding 
his cockhead between her cuntlips. Although he was 
taller than her, Beth's ponyboots put her at just the 
right height for his cock. Eric felt the new sensation 
of his cockhead being rubbed by Beth's cunt rings. He 
fully slid his cock between her cuntlips and thrust 
his engorged cock fully inside Beth's well lubricated 
cunt.

After a few slow in and out movements, he increased 
the speed of his fucking of the helpless ponygirl. 
Because it was the first time that he had fucked her 
as her Master, Eric was so excited that he didn't last 
long. With no control at all, he continuously pumped 
semen into Beth. As she felt him exploding, Beth was 
overcome with wonderful spasms of pleasure that 
continued until Eric stopped moving inside her and 
pulled his cock out.

The unknown man began unstrap Beth's blindfold. Now 
she would know who had been fucking her. As she saw 
Eric, Beth gasped. She recognised the young man who 
had paid for her services and had tried to make her 
his mistress some time ago. He said to her, "Since you 
would not agree to become my mistress, I have arranged 
for you to become my ponygirl. Your life is now 
serving me, your Master. You will live in these 
stables for my pleasure. I will fuck you, or have you 
fucked, in any way I choose. You will pull me around 
in a ponycart and have my foal if I decide to breed 
you."

Beth was still in her post-orgasmic haze, but it was 
soon replaced by fury at the forced change in her 
life. She tried to abuse Eric, but all she was able to 
produce was a series of snorts and neighs that further 
increased her anger. Eric began to caress Beth's tits 
again, while pulling on her nipple rings. He changed 
to sliding his fingers in and out of her cunt which 
was dripping with her own fluids and his semen. 
Initially, Beth triedo pull away from his touch, but 
her movement was very limited. It didn't take long for 
her to become aroused again in response to his 
manipulation of her body.

Eric stepped up to Beth, slipped his cock back into 
her and started a second vigorous fucking of his 
ponygirl. Despite herself, Beth moved to deepen his 
thrusts. It took a lot longer for Eric to orgasm this 
time, so Beth was able to reach a plateau of 
continuous orgasms before he pumped his semen into 
her. As Eric withdrew, he said to her, "You no longer 
have any control over your life, but as you have just 
felt, there will be many pleasurable rewards. Also you 
no longer have any worries about earning money, paying 
rent or bills. Your sole reason for existence is for 
my pleasure.

Next morning, Eric visited Beth's stall after Adam had 
finished his morning routine with her. He attached a 
leash to one of the rings on Beth's halter and led her 
out of the stable to the yard. Beth could see the 
ponycart waiting for her, so she tried to shy away 
from it. Eric soon put a stop to that by giving Beth's 
flank a hard slap with his riding crop. Beth 
reluctantly cooperated as Eric backed her between the 
shafts of the ponycart. As Eric leant down to pick up 
the shafts, Beth tried to run away.

All Eric had to do was give a hard pull on the leash. 
Beth was pulled sideways and tumbled down onto the 
ground. While she was still down, Eric used his riding 
crop on the wayward ponygirl. A hard slap on each 
flank left stinging red marks which stopped Beth's 
rebellion very quickly. Eric said to her, "You are my 
ponygirl now, so you will do as I want or you will 
experience a lot more pain than you are currently 
feeling."

Beth slowly stood up and backed herself between the 
ponycart shafts. "Good decision" said Eric. Without 
further protest from Beth, he strapped the wide belt 
around her waist and clipped the shafts to the rings 
on each side of the belt. Before mounting the 
ponycart, Eric hung a small bell on each tit ring and 
attached a light rein to the rings each side of Beth's 
bridle. Beth again felt totally humiliated at this 
treatment, but acknowledged that Eric was her Master 
and she was in no position to oppose him.

Eric spent some time in the yard training Beth to 
respond to his movement of her reins. When she was 
slow to respond, Eric flicked one of her arse cheeks 
with his light whip. It didn't take long before Eric 
was able to guide Beth out of the yard until she was 
walking on a path leading to the back of the property. 
He gave Beth a flick with the whip and said "Gee up". 
Beth started trotting down the track with her tit ring 
bells tinkling. Eric was enjoying the sight of his 
near-nude ponygirl in front of him so much that he had 
a raging erection.

He slowed Beth to a walk and guided her into one of 
the cul-de-sacs off the main track. Eric got off the 
ponycart to give Beth a drink of water. He pulled her 
down to her hands before moving behind her. Eric 
started to rub more oil into Beth's back. It didn't 
take long before he was cupping her breasts. Beth 
started to rise and pull away, but Eric gave her a 
reminder tap with his riding crop. Beth then stayed 
still to let Eric do as he pleased. Eric used taps 
from his crop to move Beth's knees apart. He cupped 
her cunt before he began to slide his fingers up and 
down her cuntlips.

Eric's middle finger deliberately moved Beth's clit 
ring with each stroke. Shortly, Beth began to whinny 
gently and lowered the front of her body to give her 
Master better access. Eric wasted no time in dropping 
his shorts to free his cock. He rubbed his cockhead up 
and down between her sopping cuntlips before sliding 
straight into her.

When his cock was fully encased, Beth started to move 
back onto him even before he had begun a stroking 
motion. Beth's tit ring bells were tinkling furiously 
with the combined movement of the ponygirl and her 
Master. Eric gave a roar of pleasure as he began to 
pump his semen into Beth's pulsating cunt. Her 
pleasure was causing Beth to neigh softly. Eric said, 
"Claire has already told you that there will be 
restrictions on your new life, but there is also total 
freedom from any responsibility and much pleasure to 
come."

Eric stood Beth before giving her another drink. He 
used the reins to guide Beth back to the stables. When 
Beth was back at the stable, it was Adam's 
responsibility to unhitch Beth from the ponycart, wash 
her down and clean up the semen dripping out of her 
cunt, before putting her back in her stall.


Part 7 - Storm

Storm was very happy. His life as a ponyboy at 
Claire's stables was everything he had always wanted. 
Having the pleasure of fucking Daisy was just a 
wonderful bonus to his dream life. However, his stable 
life was also about to take a change in direction.

Adam washed Daisy, fitted her tack and cleaned her 
stall, but he did not fuck her this morning. Adam was 
thinking about Storm and his very interesting, 
permanently erect cock. He guessed that it was the 
effect of Claire's hypnosis that was causing his cock 
to be so engorged. When Adam entered Storm's stall, he 
sucked in his breath at the wonderful sight of that 
cock. Instead of washing Storm first, Adam started to 
rub the front the ponyboy's body with oil.

Storm whinnied gently as Adam stroked his oily hand up 
and down his shaft and loosely handled his balls. 
Storm expected that Adam was going to bring him off, 
but was disappointed when he stopped. Adam moved 
around him and Storm heard a rustling of clothes but 
was unable to see him. He felt a nozzle and some cold 
liquid inserted into his anus, then something blunt 
and covered with lubricant jelly was pushing into him. 
Storm was quite used to a lubricated butt-plug and 
tail being pushed into his arse each morning, but this 
was different. Whatever was being pushed in was warm.

Suddenly the object slipped into his arse and 
penetrated him a few centimeters. When Storm felt 
Adam's naked body press against him, he knew what was 
being done to him. He was being fucked!! Storm gave a 
loud whinny and made futile efforts to push the 
intruder from his body. Adam held him tight and used 
every move that Storm made to penetrate him further. 
It didn't take long before Adam had his cock fully 
encased in Storm's bowels. Adam returned to holding 
Storm's balls and stroking his cock before beginning a 
gentle in and out motion.

Once Storm got over the initial shock of having his 
anal virginity taken, his senses became overloaded 
with several pleasures at once. His balls and cock 
felt wonderful as Adam played with them. His arse felt 
no pain, but had a wonderful full feeling, plus the 
stimulation of his prostrate and sensitive anal 
tissues were exciting him beyond control. Adam began a 
vigorous fucking of Storm's arse, with Storm making 
soft whinny noises and pushing back against his 
strokes to further increase his pleasure of the 
penetration.

It did not take long before Storm felt Adam's strokes 
reach a frenzy before his cock swelled and pumped him 
full of hot semen. Adam kept his cock inside the 
ponyboy as he strongly stroked Storm's cock until it 
produced a huge spray of his semen. With one hand 
cupped near the head of Storm's cock, Adam collected 
as much of his ejaculate as he could. Adam pulled out 
of Storm and inserted his butt-plug and tail.

Storm would have Adam's semen in his arse all day 
until the butt-plug was removed that evening. Adam 
then moved around to the front of Storm and began to 
feed his own semen to him, while making sure that 
there was some for him to swallow as well. In future, 
Adam planned to find out what sort of cock sucker the 
ponyboy would make.

Next morning, after Storm had been washed, oiled and 
had his tack fitted, Adam led him out of the stable. 
As they approached Claire's workshop, Storm baulked. 
He remembered that this was where he was pierced and 
branded. Adam reassured him that he would not be hurt 
in there, just the opposite. Storm was stretched out 
to be restrained on the workbench, just like Claire 
had done to him, so he was shivering with nervousness. 
Adam started rubbing more oil all over him to calm the 
skittish ponyboy. He removed his clothes and knelt 
astride Storm's thighs while working the oil into both 
their bodies.

Storm felt Adam pour lots of oil on his cock and 
stroke him sensuously, before moving further up his 
body. Adam grasped Storm's cock firmly and pulled it 
out from his body until it was almost vertical. He 
positioned his arse over the cockhead and lowered 
himself slowly. This was another completely new 
experience for Storm, but restrained as he was, there 
was nothing he could do about it. His cock sunk deeper 
into Adam until he was completely encased in Adam's 
bowels.

Now Adam moved himself slowly up and down. The 
pressure on Storm's cock felt so wonderful that he 
began to push as far as possible against Adam. Adam 
increased the speed of his movement until Storm 
exploded in his arse. Almost at the same time, Adam 
sprayed Storm's chest with semen. He scooped up as 
much as possible to feed it to Storm. This was Storm's 
first taste of another man's semen, but obviously it 
would not be the last.


Part 8 - Fiona

The increasing number of people on Claire's property, 
with more to come, meant that Claire needed more 
staff. Several women had answered Claire's 
advertisement for a strapper, but after reading their 
applications, she decided to interview only three of 
them. The first demonstrated an unsatisfactorily hard 
approach to animals. The second refused to be 
hypnotised. The third interview was with Fiona, who 
was young, but completely suitable. Claire talked to 
her and asked why she had so many previous jobs. Fiona 
said that she was "˜horse-mad' that she left school at 
15 to work in a stable as a strapper.

However there were so many other young girls after her 
job, Fiona soon learnt that it was necessary to keep 
everyone in the stable happy, or she would quickly be 
replaced by someone more willing. Fiona found that 
keeping everyone happy meant allowing herself to be 
fucked by the other boy strappers, stablehands, 
jockeys and trainers. Although she was straight, she 
was even used by another girl strapper. So Fiona had 
gone from job to job, stable to stable, repeatedly 
finding that being fucked was a condition of keeping 
her job.

Claire said to her, "I am certain that you will like 
working here. You will not be abused like you have 
been in the past. Accommodation is provided and you 
will be well-paid, but before you start, you must 
allow me to hypnotise you."

Fiona was still keen to work with horses, but was 
desperate for a change of working conditions, so she 
readily agreed to Claire's request. After Claire had 
put Fiona in a deep trance, she questioned her to find 
out more about this independent young woman. Fiona 
revealed that she was disappointed about the size of 
her tits. She also indicated a bi-curious nature, 
which had been increased by the attentions of another 
female strapper in an earlier job.

Fiona had a desire to go back to school to gain 
qualifications which would allow her to take greater 
responsibility in managing a stable. Claire instilled 
the keyword "Ponystrapper" into Fiona's subconscious, 
so that she could readily put her back in a hypnotised 
state. She also gave Fiona the instructions that would 
protect her privacy from the outside world. Like Adam, 
she was instructed to never reveal what type of ponies 
were kept in Claire's stables. Fiona's bi-curiosity 
was tweaked to increase it gently.

When Fiona was woken from her trance, Claire reassured 
the girl that she would not be sexually abused in her 
stables. She would have time-off to go back to school 
and gain a qualification. Fiona was also told that the 
small size of her tits would be taken care of shortly.

Claire rapidly found that she had made a good decision 
in employing Fiona. When she was on duty, relieving 
Adam, Fiona was very caring towards her ponygirls and 
the ponyboy. Fiona's tweaked bi-curiosity caused her 
to spend some time caressing and stimulating the 
ponygirls, but she seemed strangely shy with Storm and 
his permanent erection.

Fiona had expressed a concern that her tits were too 
small, so Claire said that she could enlarge them, but 
there would be a cost, but not a financial cost. Fiona 
said "Yes, please make my tits larger and I don't care 
what the cost is." Claire prepared two hormone 
syringes and put their contents in each of Fiona's 
tits. Fiona winced when the needles went in, but 
thought the pain was the cost Claire had mentioned.

For the next three days, Claire gave Fiona's tits more 
hormone injections. Fiona was very pleased at the way 
her tit flesh swelled, but was surprised when her tits 
began to leak fluid. Claire said, "The cost of your 
new larger tits is that you will be lactating. You 
will need to be milked twice each day, just like 
Daisy, or you will feel considerable discomfort and 
your tits will go back to their previous size."

Each morning and evening, Fiona had been milking 
Daisy. Now she had to milk herself as well.

With her bi-curiosity increased by Claire's hypnosis, 
Fiona found that she was enjoying the manipulation of 
Daisy's tits as she washed them before and after their 
milking. Both the ponygirl and her strapper were also 
being turned-on by their milking, so Fiona began to 
stroke Daisy's cunt with one hand while stroking 
herself with the other. After their milking had 
finished, Fiona laid Daisy on her blanket before 
laying beside her head to tail. In this 69 position, 
both women were able to tongue each other to a very 
satisfying orgasm. That night, Fiona and Daisy slept 
together in same stall for the first time.

With encouragement from Claire, Fiona had enrolled in 
an Animal Husbandry course at the local Technical 
College to improve her limited education after leaving 
school at age 15. She soon found that her slim build 
and big tits attracted the Jocks on campus. They would 
regularly try to chat her up in the college cafeteria 
or library, but this type of boys were not what she 
wanted for her new life, so she buzzed them off. 
However, one student did serious catch her attention.

He came over to her table and very discretely pointed 
out that her tits were leaking and had wet her t-
shirt. Fiona was very embarrassed. She went to the 
Ladies, changed her nursing pads and dried her t-shit 
under the hand-dryer. When she returned, the student 
was still waiting at her table. He said, "May I sit 
with you ?" When Fiona agreed and began talking to 
him, she learnt that he was a shy, very sweet and very 
smart student whose name was Neale. He was tall and 
built, with short hair and wearing glasses.

Neale told Fiona that he was a post-graduate Biology 
student. He thought that Fiona had a baby at home, but 
when Fiona said "No", Neale was puzzled that she was 
lactating, but all Fiona would say was that "It was a 
complicated situation".

Since neither student had scheduled classes that 
afternoon, Fiona and Neale talked for hours. The more 
they talked, the more Fiona became aroused. Neale was 
too shy to make the first move, so fiona took charge. 
She leant over the table and kissed him. It wasn't 
long before Fiona had Neale taking her back to his 
flat. He was obviously very inexperienced, but made up 
for that with enthusiasm. When he removed her bra and 
suckled her tits, Fiona's milk let down. As Neale was 
drinking milk from one tit, the other was spraying 
milk everywhere.

Eventually, Fiona had to put her bra back on. It was 
now Fiona's turn to suckle Neale's cock. He thought 
that he had died and gone to heaven. All his dreams 
had come true. He had a beautiful woman sucking on his 
cock for the first time. Of course, he was so excited 
that he exploded almost immediately into Fiona's 
mouth. Neale was embarrassed, but Fiona showed him her 
mouth full of cum before swallowing it. "I love the 
taste of your cum," she said. Now it will take you 
longer to go off when you fuck me".

Over the next few weeks, Fiona became more relaxed and 
daring. She often wore short skirts and no longer wore 
panties. Neale and Fiona fucked every chance they got 
on Fiona's college days away from work. After 
discussing it with Claire, who reminded Fiona of the 
hypnosis requirement, eventually, Fiona said to Neale, 
"Why don't you move in with me ? I live close and have 
a free cabin as one of my job perks. However, the 
owner of the property has one unusual condition."

When Claire met Neale, she could see how Fiona was so 
completely besotted with him. He was a hunk. Luckily, 
he was so keen on moving in with Fiona that he readily 
agreed to let Claire hypnotise him. Claire picked up 
her usual hypnosis crystal and swung it in front of 
Neale. Claire's voice easily lulled him into a trance. 
When he was deeply under her control, Claire instilled 
the keyword "Ponystudent" into Neale's subconscious, 
so that she could readily re-hypnotise him if 
necessary. Claire woke Neale, then used the keyword to 
put him under again. She instilled the usual 
instructions that would protect her privacy from the 
outside world. Neale was to never reveal what type of 
ponies were kept in Claire's stables.


Part 9 - Paying customers

Ingrid was a very successful business woman, but she 
had very little success with men. Although she was 
built like an Amazon, blonde, very tall and with a 
voluptuous figure, her powerful personality frightened 
men away.

She had answered one of Claire's small advertisements 
in a human equine magazine. On a weekend that she was 
not working, Ingrid would drive to the property on 
Friday night and stay until Sunday night before 
returning to her high-flying executive life. In 
Claire's stables, she was able to completely relax and 
be completely dominated. She loved to change into her 
own leather pony tack to spend her weekends dressed as 
a ponygirl, living in a stall and obeying every 
instruction given to her.

Ingrid's tack consisted of a bridle, leather collar 
and a custom-made leather bustier. This unusual item 
had several special features. It had a zip at the back 
with a padlock which only allowed her strapper or 
groom to fit or remove it. Straps joined the bustier 
to the collar and there were rings fitted at each hip. 
There was also a balconette structure to support 
Ingrid's large tits underneath, but their top was 
exposed and her nipples projected out past the 
leather. Each nipple had a horizontal bar piercing it, 
with a ring on the end towards the middle. Ingrid wore 
a gold chain hanging between these rings. She wore 
hoof-boots, but chose not to wear hoof-gloves as part 
of her ponygirl outfit.

When Ingrid was in the stables, Adam took the 
opportunity to fuck the magnificent ponygirl at every 
opportunity. He just loved washing and oiling her 
wonderful body. He titty-fucked her, made her suck his 
cock then used her cunt and arse mercilessly until his 
semen was dripping from her. She loved it. Her weekend 
life in Claire's stables was such a change from the 
stresses of her weekday life as the boss of so many 
people with huge responsibilities.

Claire also regularly arranged for Ingrid to be fucked 
by Storm in various ways. She would tie Ingrid's hands 
behind her back before attaching a leash to a ring on 
Ingrid's collar. A pull on the leash would put Ingrid 
her down on her hands and knees before Claire tied the 
leash to a ring in the floor of her stall. There was 
no need to lubricate Ingrid's cunt, as she was already 
sopping wet with anticipation. When Storm was brought 
into the ponygirl's stall, he instantly knew what was 
required of him.

He knelt down behind Ingrid before slipping his raging 
cock into her waiting cunt. She gave a sigh of 
pleasure and immediately started pushing back against 
his cock. Storm increased his pace to a frenzied in 
and out thrusting. Ingrid was doing her best to keep 
pace with him. As his cock exploded a stream of semen 
into Ingrid, she screamed out her pleasure as her body 
starting convulsing with repeated orgasms.

On Saturday afternoon Eric decided to have Ingrid and 
Beth pull the double ponycart. Ingrid's hands were 
tied behind her back, while the rings of Beth's hoof-
gloves were clipped together behind her. The single 
shaft of the ponycart was clipped to the right ring on 
Ingrid's bustier and to the left ring of the wide belt 
that had been fitted to Beth's waist. Eric clipped the 
right rein to Ingrid's bridle and the left rein to 
Beth's bridle.

As the ponygirls pulled Eric along in the cart, he had 
a wonderful view of their bare legs and arses, with 
their ponytails swinging from side to side. He steered 
the ponycart along the bridlepath to his favorite cul-
de-sac. Both ponygirls were unclipped from the cart. 
They were wondering what Eric had in mind for them. 
Both were sure that they were in for an interesting 
pleasure session. Doing exactly what they didn't know. 
That was up to Eric and they had no say in what was 
about to happen.

Eric undid Ingrid's arms and clipped them to the sides 
of her bustier and laid her on her back on the grass. 
He moved Beth to a position between Ingrid's legs and 
forced her to kneel. He pushed on the back of her neck 
until Beth's face was above Ingrid's cunt. He said, 
"Now I want you to eat her out." Beth had no 
experience with pleasuring another woman, but she was 
in no position to argue. Tentatively, she put her 
tongue out and licked Ingrid from the top to the 
bottom of her slit.

Ingrid's response showed Beth that she must have done 
something right. As she tasted the sweetness of 
Ingrid's cunt, Beth started to lick and suck on her 
more seriously. Ingrid started to lift her hips off 
the ground to increase the pressure on her clit, which 
only increased Beth's work on Ingrid's cunt. 
Meanwhile, Eric moved around to the back of Beth and 
began to stroke her cunt. He gently pulled on her clit 
ring and spread her cuntlip rings apart. It didn't 
take long before Beth was dripping with desire. Eric 
stroked his swollen cock up and down her lips before 
forcefully making his way into his willing ponygirl.

When Ingrid exploded in ecstasy, Beth greedily sucked 
up her juices, while Eric very happily filled her own 
cunt with his semen as she also exploded in spasms of 
pleasure.. Beth thought, "What a wonderful way to fill 
in an afternoon." She was enjoying the pleasures of 
her new ponygirl life so much that she was beginning 
to lose her resentment at the restriction her new life 
entailed. Seeing the new look of contentment on Beth's 
face, Eric decided to take a chance. He stood in front 
of Beth and said, "I want you to clean my cock with 
your tongue and mouth." Beth hesitated a moment 
before opening her mouth, sticking out her tongue and 
starting to lick Eric's cock. She knew that by doing 
this for her Master, she was accepting her new life as 
a ponygirl.

After standing both ponygirls and taking them to the 
edge of the clearing, he sat both down before 
tethering them to a tree. Eric gave Beth and Ingrid a 
drink then got out their prepared picnic lunch. He had 
his own food while alternately feeding some to both 
ponygirls. At the end of their lunch, Eric sat between 
Beth and Ingrid so he could lean against the tree. 
Both ponygirls were pulled in to put a head on his 
shoulders. In this position the three of them had a 
nap in the shade. It was Eric who woke first. He began 
stroking the tits of the ponygirls each side of them.

As they awoke, Eric kissed each one deeply. Now it was 
time for more fun. He clipped Beth's arms to her sides 
before laying her on her back. Now it was Ingrid's 
turn to suck on Beth's cunt. Of course, Eric 
positioned himself behind Ingrid and stuffed his 
raging cock into her cunt. When Eric had pumped Ingrid 
full of semen and both ponygirls had been satisfied by 
several more orgasms, it was time to head back. Eric 
attached the ponygirls to the cart again and steered 
them back to the stables.

The other regular weekend customers at Claire's pony 
stables were Gary and Holly. They regularly used a 
stall in the stables, but Gary often moved Holly out 
of her ponygirl role and used a single room bungalow 
on the property for a fuckfest.

There were also other casual couples who answered 
similar advertisements for a weekend, or longer, in 
Claire's stables. As usual, her privacy was ensured by 
her hypnosis requirement. If a couple refused to be 
hypnotised, they were refused a booking in Claire's 
stables.


Part 10 - Janet

Claire was alerted to an intruder by the infra-red 
beam at the gate. On her security monitor, she saw a 
dirty and rusty white van coming down her driveway. 
Claire went outside to greet the driver. She 
introduced herself as Janet and began to try to sell 
Claire some horse tack. Claire said that she did not 
need any for her horses, but might have a special 
requirement. Janet told her that she had supplies of 
leather, leather-working tools and an industrial 
sewing machine in her truck, so she could make 
anything Claire needed. As Claire described what she 
wanted, Janet immediately knew that Claire was talking 
about ponygirl tack, so she went into her truck and 
returned a short while later wearing her own leather 
bridle. Janet was already into ponyplay.

Claire said, "Come inside. We may be able to reach a 
mutually agreeable arrangement." Over a cup of 
coffee, Claire learnt that Janet was broke. She and 
her two daughters often slept in the truck when they 
could not afford any other accommodation. After 
finding out that Janet had catering experience, Claire 
offered Janet a job as the cook for the increasing 
crowd at her stables. During the day, Janet would be 
free to continue with her ponytack business. Claire 
offered Janet and her girls accommodation in a 2-room 
bungalow, provided that all three agreed to Claire 
hypnotising them.

Janet was desperate to accept Claire's offer that 
would solve her financial and accommodation problems. 
She readily agreed to Claire's condition. Immediately, 
Janet was hypnotised to ensure Claire's privacy. Later 
that afternoon, Janet picked-up her two girls from the 
secondary school in the nearby town. She explained to 
them about her new position that would solve their 
money and housing worries. Janet's two daughters, 16 
year-old Kate and 13 year-old Laura, were relieved to 
have some stability in their lives, so they quickly 
agreed to Claire hypnotising them without knowing the 
reason for that requirement.

Under hypnosis, Claire was surprised to discover that 
Kate had seen her mother and a former boyfriend 
getting into ponyplay and fucking. This had prompted 
Kate to seduce her mother into an incestuous ponyplay 
relationship. Kate's subconscious was instilled with 
the keyword "Ponykate" so Claire could easily put her 
into a trance for further instructions, if needed.

Laura did not reveal any surprises under hypnosis. She 
was a completely normal young girl. Although she had 
witnessed her mother's careless sexual encounters and 
knew about Janet and Kate's relationship, she was 
still a virgin. Claire used the keyword "Ponylaura" 
in Laura's subconscious.

One night, Claire was working in her office when an 
alarm let her know that the stable door was open after 
lock-up. She checked the monitor and saw Laura 
creeping into Storm's stall with a small torch. She 
woke Storm and stood him in the middle of his stall. 
Laura restrained his arms above his head in the same 
way that Adam or Fiona did before washing the ponyboy. 
She turned on a small light, then started to satisfy 
her curiosity about his male anatomy.

She cupped his balls and felt their weight before 
feeling his permanently erect cock. Her fingers and 
thumb hardly reached around it. Laura picked up the 
lubricant bottle from the stall shelf. She poured some 
on her hands and began to stroke Storm's cock. At 
first, he pulled back from her as far as he could, but 
as his pleasure increased, he began thrusting into her 
hand. It didn't take long before the teen was sprayed 
with his semen. She wiped it off herself and licked 
her fingers clean. After tasting his semen for the 
first time, Laura wiped up more of it and 
enthusiastically began to eat as much of it as 
possible.

The next night, Claire was in her office, waiting for 
Laura to come into the stable. She watched the 
security monitor as Laura went into Storm's stall 
again. This time, she didn't just stroke his cock. She 
tentatively licked him and put her mouth over the tip. 
It didn't take long before Laura was taking as much as 
possible of Storm's cock into her mouth. She moved her 
head up and down until Storm filled her with so much 
semen that it was pouring out of her mouth and running 
down her chin. The teen girl swallowed her mouthful 
before wiping up the remainder and swallowing it with 
relish.

Claire thought that she should let Janet know what her 
youngest daughter had been doing. On the next night, 
Claire had Janet waiting in her office with her. They 
watched the security monitor together as Laura more 
boldly put on the stable lights and went into Storm's 
stall. Just like two nights ago, she oiled-up Storm's 
cock, but this time it was different. As the two 
adults watched in stunned silence, Laura took off her 
nightie, put her arms around Storm's neck and lifted 
herself off the ground.

She lowered herself gently until Storm's cock began to 
enter her virgin cunt. Laura lifted herself up twice 
as the pain became too much, but eventually she 
decided to commit fully. Laura lifted up a third time, 
then dropped herself hard onto Storm's cock. She gave 
a cry of pain as her hymen was torn and a cock fully 
entered her cunt for the first time. It didn't take 
long before her cries of pain were changed to cries of 
pleasure as Laura began moving herself up and down on 
Storm's cock.

This time, Storm exploded in Laura's cunt. She lifted 
herself off the ponyboy's cock, knelt before him and 
licked him clean off her juices and his semen. Laura 
released Storm and said, "That was great. You and I 
are going to have a lot more fun together in the 
future." Laura turned off the lights and sneaked back 
into her bed. She did not know that her mother knew 
exactly where she had been and what she had been 
doing.

"I didn't know that was going to happen." Claire said 
to Janet. She showed Janet the tapes from the previous 
two nights. The three tapes were then destroyed to 
prevent any accidental distribution in the future. 
Janet said, "I will get her the "˜Morning-After pill' 
and arrange for an implant so she doesn't become 
pregnant. She must have seen more going on around here 
than we thought."

Janet, Kate and Laura all settled into life at 
Claire's stables. Kate and her mother regularly 
satisfied each other, but they also enjoyed the 
services of Adam or Storm. The nymphette, Laura, was 
also regularly fucked by the two males.

One weekend, Adam came into the stable to start work, 
when he saw Laura impaling herself on Storm's cock. 
Storm had been put in his usual standing position, 
restrained in the middle of his stall, while Laura 
took her pleasure. Not that Storm was complaining at 
the pleasure he was receiving. Adam removed his 
clothing and lubricated his cock before quietly moving 
into the stall. Laura was in such a sexual frenzy that 
she did not know that Adam was there until his arm 
went around her waist. Adam soothed the surprised girl 
and told her to continue taking her pleasure.

When she started moving up and down again, Adam placed 
the slippery head of his cock against her arse. Laura 
opened her mouth to protest, but only gave a groan of 
pleasure as his well-lubricated cock slipped into her 
virgin arse. Adam held Laura's hips to move her up and 
down on Storm's cock in her cunt and his cock in her 
arse. Laura had the best orgasm of her young life as 
both males exploded inside her.


Part 11 - Owen

Janet was called in to school by Mr Weatherby, Kate's 
home group teacher. As she entered his office, Janet 
saw why her girls thought he was a spunk. Sitting 
behind the desk was a very fit looking man, a bit 
younger than Janet, with dark hair and a nice tan. As 
he politely stood to greet her, she saw that he was 
also quite tall.

Janet sat and said, "Mr. Weatherby, what is the 
problem, why have you called me in here?"

In his deep voice, he replied, "Call me Owen, 
please."

Janet said, "Owen Weatherby. Your parents must have 
liked alliteration."

"The students just call me Mr. W," he added.

Owen was embarrassed as he said, "We have had reports 
of Kate not wearing panties under her school uniform 
dress. She is also developing a reputation as she 
seems to be working her way through every boy in the 
senior classes." Janet stood up and said, "Like 
mother, like daughter." She lifted her dress to show 
Owen that she was not wearing panties. He sat there, 
stunned as his student's mother showed him her shaved 
cunt. Janet turned and went back to the office door.

After locking it, she turned again before unzipping 
her sundress and pulling it off over her head. Owen 
was still unable to move, as he now had a beautiful 
naked woman in his office. Janet walked around behind 
his desk before pushing his wheeled chair back. She 
sat astride him and leant forward to kiss him. Owen 
felt his hands pulled up and placed over her tits. 
While Janet was kissing him, Owen began to caress her 
swelling mounds of tit flesh. Her nipples were so 
erect that they popped out between his fingers as he 
spread his hands over her tits. Janet got off his 
knees to undo his trousers. Owen could see that Janet 
was so wet that she had put a damp spot on his 
trousers.

He would have to wear a jacket until he could dry them 
under the toilet hand-dryer. When his cock was freed, 
Janet swallowed him completely. Owen had never had a 
girlfriend who would suck his cock. Yet here he was, 
with a MILF expertly deep-throating him. He knew that 
he would explode very shortly, so he put his hand 
under Janet's chin and reluctantly pulled her off him. 
Janet sat astride him again, this time with his cock 
deep in her cunt. His chair squeaked terribly as Janet 
rode him. This time there was no stopping. He was 
fucked until Janet's cunt was filled with all of his 
semen. Janet's chest was flushed with a red rash as 
she took her pleasure repeatedly until Owen's cock 
began to shrink. Janet said, "Owen, I think that you 
should come and visit me this weekend." He readily 
agreed.

It was Saturday afternoon when Owen drove into 
Claire's stables. He had no idea how his life was 
about to change. Janet met him and took Owen into 
Claire's house. Claire gave him the usual spiel about 
how her stables were so different that he would not be 
allowed any further onto the property unless he was 
hypnotised. While Claire was speaking, Janet had sat 
almost beside Claire, opposite Owen.

He could hear Claire, but all he could see was Janet 
flashing her cunt at him. Her legs were wide apart, 
with her skirt rolled back to her waist. His cock 
swelled and he would have agreed to anything just 
then. Janet got up and waited outside. Claire's 
crystal worked easily on Owen. Under her control, he 
was given the usual privacy instructions and the sub-
conscious keyword "Ponytutor" was instilled for 
Claire's future use, if necessary.

After Claire had finished with Owen, Janet gave the 
amazed young teacher a tour of the stables. His cock 
was so erect that his jeans were tight on him. Janet 
took him to back to her cabin and asked him, "Are you 
into playing games ?" Owen was speechless and could 
only nod. Janet put a blindfold over Owen's eyes then 
led him to her bed. As she stripped him, Owen's balls 
were held before his cock was stroked.

Janet tied him to the bed. At first he objected, but a 
few strokes on his cock stopped all protest. Janet 
kneeled astride Owen's head and instructed him to suck 
her cunt. While he was pleasuring Janet, Owen felt a 
mouth on his cock, then another. The two mouths were 
licking and sucking in turn. Adam guessed who the 
other two with Janet were, but he was in no position 
to stop them. He was in Heaven when a cunt was lowered 
down onto his cock. He was disappointed when the cunt 
lifted off his cock, but almost immediately, another 
cunt was impaled on him.

He was still licking and eating Janet out while the 
two cunts took it in turns to use him, sometimes 
facing forward and sometimes backward. When his cock 
swelled and his balls contracted prior to his 
ejaculation, both cunts stop fucking him. He thought 
that he was going to be left frustrated, but it was 
not to be, as two mouths returned to licking and 
sucking him. When his semen exploded out of his cock, 
a different mouth alternately took his jets of semen. 
Janet flooded Owen's mouth with her juices as he felt 
her cunt shaking with her orgasm.

Now Janet got off Owen and removed his blindfold. Kate 
and Laura showed him their mouth full of semen, then 
swallowed it and showed him their empty mouths. Owen 
was concerned about being fucked by 13 year-old Laura, 
16 year old Kate and their mother. Not only was it 
their age making the fucking illegal, but he was a 
teacher and the girls were his students. Janet 
reassured him that he was completely safe. She told 
him that all three of them had also been hypnotised by 
Claire, so nothing that happened in her stables could 
be related to the outside world. "But what about 
pregnancy ?" asked Owen. "Both girls have 
contraceptive implants, so they are safe for 12 
months." replied Janet.

Owen was still tied up, so he was helpless as the 
Janet, Kate and Laura again took it in turns to lick, 
suck and fuck his cock, or be licked and eaten by his 
mouth. It took Owen a bit longer to explode this time, 
so all three had wonderful orgasms before sharing his 
semen.

Janet suggested to Owen that he move into her cabin, 
if he could cope with fucking the two girls and 
herself. She also told him about the availability of 
the ponygirls. It was a "˜no-brainer' decision. Owen 
gave 60-days notice at his flat, but started packing 
immediately. He put his furniture into storage and 
moved-in the next weekend.


Part 12 - Claire

Claire was feeling quite despondent. Everyone else on 
her property was getting lots of sex, but she was 
still getting none. Until she met Mark. Mark had just 
started a job in the nearby town as the manager of an 
accountancy office. He had driven into her property at 
random, looking for accommodation for his stallion and 
wolfhound. Claire had been warned of another intruder 
by the electric-eye on her gate, so she went out to 
greet him and prevent him from moving past the main 
house and seeing what was really happening at these 
stables.

Unfortunately, while Claire was talking to Mark, Eric 
drove around the corner with ponygirl Beth pulling his 
cart. Mark laughed and said, "Now I really know why 
you are so defensive about having a stranger on this 
property." He said further, "I have had previous 
experience with human equines, so you don't need to 
worry about me telling anyone else."

Mark went to his car to obtain some items before 
Claire gave him a tour of her facilities. She said 
that she could stable his stallion and kennel his 
wolfhound, but it was on the condition that he allow 
himself to be hypnotised to ensure the secrecy of her 
operation. Mark told Claire that he was a person who 
cannot be hypnotised, but she was free to give it her 
best try. Claire took up the challenge and led him 
into the house.

She sat opposite Mark. Facing him so closely, that one 
of her knees was between his knees. Claire took out 
her favourite crystal and started to swing it front of 
Mark's face, all the while speaking to him in her most 
relaxing tone of voice. It didn't take long for Claire 
to realise that Mark was not falling under her 
hypnotic control. She looked deeply into his eyes as 
he said to her, "Let's stop this charade. Put that 
useless crystal away and we can get to know each 
other."

Mark leant forward and gently kissed her lips. His 
right hand reached out until it was cupping one of 
Claire's tits through the thin material of her blouse. 
He kissed her harder until Claire felt his tongue 
invade her mouth. Mark's left hand also reached out to 
cup her other tit. As they continued kissing, Mark 
tore the buttons of her blouse open to caress both of 
her tits. He expertly fondled and gently pinched her 
nipples. Claire felt her cunt flood with wetness. She 
instinctively acknowledged Mark as her Master and knew 
that she would submit completely to his maleness. His 
cock would soon invade any of her three holes that He 
chooses, whenever He chose.

Mark took control of Claire. He stood Claire up and 
told her to strip. She immediately complied, removing 
the remains of her blouse, her boots and jodhpurs. 
Claire did not wear panties. Mark took one of her 
hands and used it to slowly turn her around. "Very 
nice." He said. "Now kneel down and suck my cock." 
Claire undid his jeans, pushed them down and brought 
his cock out of his boxers. She took a moment to 
admire it before wrapping her hand around the base.

Claire leant forward and poked out her tongue to 
caress around the head of his cock with the lightest 
caresses. When his cock head was wet, without 
hesitation, she started to take his cock into her 
mouth. Claire slowly moved her head so that on each 
forward movement, more of his cock went into her 
mouth.

Eventually her face was against his belly while his 
cock was deep down her throat. Mark held Claire's head 
steady as he began fucking her face. With the pressure 
of her throat on his cock and her tongue swirling 
along his length, plus the feel of her lips on his 
shaft, it didn't take long before his balls contracted 
against his body. Claire felt his cock start to swell, 
so she moved her head back to allow Mark to cum in her 
mouth. After he had pumped her mouth so full of semen 
that it ran down her chin, Claire showed Mark her 
mouthful, then swallowed and showed him her empty 
mouth.

Mark removed the last of his clothing, then pulled a 
pillow off his chair and put it on the floor. He said, 
"Now get down on all fours." He knelt behind Claire 
and told her, "Back onto my cock." Claire reached 
back and grasped his cock, guiding it into her cunt as 
she backed up to his belly. Mark pushed the pillow 
towards Claire and said, "Put your head down on the 
pillow and rub your clit." Claire was so engrossed in 
her own pleasure that she was slow to obey His 
command. Mark gave her cheek a stinging slap that left 
his handprint on her arse cheek. He furiously began 
fucking Claire like her ponyboy stallion fucks his 
mares. Claire asked Mark, "May I cum Master?"

The mix of pain from her slapped cheek and the 
pleasure in her cunt and clit had aroused Claire to 
boiling point. When Mark started pumping more semen in 
to Claire, he said, "Yes, you can cum my wonderful 
mare." Claire's entire body shook with the strength 
of her orgasmic spasms. Although Mark had ejaculated 
twice, he was not finished yet. His cock was still 
erect and Claire had one more hole that had not been 
filled. He moved the pillow back under Claire's hips 
before telling her to pull her arse cheeks apart. Mark 
put the end of his cock against her sphincter and 
slowly pushed. With a pop, his cock sunk into her 
arse.

He continued to push further in, while making small in 
and out moves. When he was fully encased in her 
bowels, Mark went back to vigorously fucking Claire. 
"Had he taken Viagra?" Claire wondered at her 
Master's stamina, but she was certainly not 
complaining as her pleasure at the arse-fucking 
increased. With a roar, Mark sprayed his semen into 
Claire and without asking permission, Claire exploded 
into more spasms of pleasure. This was her first anal 
orgasm and she was shocked at her response to this 
powerful man.

Mark said, "I will forgive you cumming without 
permission. This time only !" Mark added "I will not 
interfere in your running of the stables, but I do 
expect you to obey me in all other things." From his 
pocket, Mark pulled the leather collar he had picked-
up earlier from his car. He placed the collar around 
Claire's neck and fitted a small padlock on the back. 
Claire said, "Thank you Master. I am proud to be your 
sex-slave and wear your collar."

Some accommodation now needed to be taken care of. 
Mark moved-in with Claire in her house. His stallion 
was housed in the full-size stall in the hayshed and 
his wolfhound was put in a kennel in the same shed.

When Mark was settled in as Claire's live-in Master, 
the stable business continued to operate successfully 
as before, with Mark totally dominating Claire 
sexually like she was dominating the mares and 
stallion in her stables. One day her Master said to 
Claire, "It is time to have you fitted with some other 
items and permanently mark you as my property." After 
Claire had branded and pierced the two ponygirls and 
the ponyboy in her stables, she was in no doubt about 
what was in store for her. Despite this, she replied, 
"My body is available for you to do anything you 
wish."

Mark took Claire to her workshop where he told her to 
strip and lay back on the workbench. Since she was 
willingly allowing her body to be pierced and branded, 
Mark did not need to restrain his slave. Mark climbed 
onto the workbench to kneel astride Claire's belly. He 
put on rubber gloves and began to pull on her right 
nipple, rolling it between his finger and thumb until 
it stood completely erect.

Mark wiped the erect nipple with antiseptic before 
pulling it out from her body. Using the same technique 
as Claire had done, Mark pushed a large diameter 
needle through the base of her nipple. After 
withdrawing the needle, Mark inserted a sterile gold 
ring through the new nipple piercing. Claire was 
hurting, but she was not going to stop Him piercing 
her, if that was His wish. Mark also fitted a ring to 
Claire's left nipple before making the ring fittings 
permanent with gold solder. Some antiseptic cream was 
rubbed into each tit to prevent infection.

Next Mark lit the small butane flame to make a needle 
red hot. As he pulled Claire's clit hood back, she 
began to shake knowing how much pain was to come, but 
she slowly relaxed until Mark was able to continue. He 
pushed the glowing needle through Claire's clit. She 
gave a groan of agony, but did not move. Mark then 
inserted a sterile ring and made the ring placement 
permanent. Using an ordinary ear-piercing tool, he 
made three holes down each side of Claire's cunt, then 
permanently fitted six gold rings into her cuntlips. 
Antiseptic solution was again used to clean the blood 
off Claire's cuntlips and cream was applied to prevent 
infection.

Claire had now been pierced to His satisfaction, but 
she knew that there was more pain to come. Mark sat 
Claire upright before turning her over to lay her 
chest down on the workbench. Claire was quivering as 
she could hear the gas flame heating the branding iron 
that Mark was about to use on her, but she did not 
move off the bench.

Mark cleaned Claire's right rump with antiseptic 
solution, before rubbing Novocain cream into it. When 
her flesh was quite numb, Mark quickly pushed the red-
hot branding iron onto Claire's skin. Despite wanting 
to have His brand, Claire could not help screaming at 
the burning pain. As tears streamed down her face, 
Claire was happy to see His Circle-bar-M brand on her 
rump. It was an ugly black now, with angry reddened 
skin around it, but she knew it would look beautiful 
in the future.

Claire was very happy operating her stables and living 
with Mark. Their life was unusual, with Mark regularly 
coming-up with new ideas to prevent their sex-life 
becoming routine. One day Mark said, "It's time to 
spice things up a bit. I have a surprise for you." He 
instructed Claire to strip and come outside wearing 
only her collar, high heels and a cape. Outside the 
house, he met Claire and escorted her to the hay barn. 
She was puzzled about what Mark had planned, but just 
waited until He told her what was to happen.

In the barn, Claire saw that a hay bale had been put 
in the middle of the floor and covered with a blanket. 
She was sure that this was for her, but why? Claire 
was soon to find out. Mark led her to bale, removed 
her cape and fitted a blindfold. He told her, "You 
look lovely." As he kissed her and started caressing 
her tits, Claire pressed herself against his erect 
cock, hoping that He was planning to fuck her on the 
hay bale. Mark moved a hand down her belly to caress 
her cunt. He played with her clit ring and cunt rings, 
then slipped one, then several fingers into her until 
his hand was soaked with Claire's juices. Claire was 
disappointed when His hand was removed. Perhaps He was 
going to fuck her now, but he had not even opened his 
trousers to get out his cock.

Without saying a word, Mark pulled Claire's collar 
down until she was kneeling with her body lying along 
the hay bale. He said, "Wait there." Claire shivered 
in anticipation, expecting Him to fuck her. Shortly, 
she heard claws scratching across the flagstone floor 
of the barn, then her senses exploded as a wet nose 
pressed against her cuntlips. In a moment, she felt a 
rough wet tongue licking up and down the length of her 
slit. It was Mark's wolfhound. Claire had never taken 
part in any beastiality scene, but this was what her 
Master wanted and it felt so wonderful, that any 
reservations were instantly ignored. As the dog's 
tongue licked deeper into her cunt, it continually 
moved her cunt rings and clit ring which further 
stimulated her.

The dog was pulled away from her while Mark did 
something to it. She could hear its claws on the 
flagstones as the dog was struggling to get back at 
her. As Mark moved to the front of her, Claire felt 
dog paws on the bale each side of her, but they were 
covered with something. There was also a wet nose at 
the back of her neck and Claire could feel something 
leather. Mark must have muzzled the dog and put socks 
on its front paws, so the dog would not be able to 
bite or scratch her. Claire felt the dog instinctively 
thrusting its cock at her rear. Suddenly it found her 
cunt.

With a single thrust, its cock was fully encased 
within her. Claire opened her mouth with surprise, 
only to have it filled with Mark's cock. Mark began an 
in and out motion, gently fucking her mouth. However, 
the wolfhound was in a fucking frenzy. Claire had 
never experienced anything like the incredible speed 
that the dog was fucking her. It was so fast that the 
already aroused Claire started to orgasm almost 
continuously. Her body was shuddering with spasms of 
pleasure. The dog's movements, combined with Claire's 
movements, were giving Mark the face-fuck of his life. 
He was unable to hold back for his usual long time and 
could not even withdraw enough to cum in Claire's 
mouth.

Claire felt her throat filled with His semen and 
swallowed it without even getting to revel in her 
Master's taste. She also felt the heat fill her as the 
dog pumped her full of his semen. Then her cunt was 
stretched wonderfully as the dog knotted with her. 
Mark held the dog's collar so it could not dismount 
and turn around. Claire was in an orgasmic haze of 
pleasure. She just lay there with Mark's cock still in 
her mouth and waited until the dog's knot went down 
and released her cunt. After Claire had been freed 
from the dog, Mark tied it up and gently pulled her up 
to a kneeling position. The wolfhound's thin semen was 
dripping out of her cunt. Claire was barely able to 
stand, so Mark carried her back to the house. She was 
ready for a warm bath and a night of more conventional 
sex, if that was what He wanted.

Claire never ceased to amazed by the variety of sex 
activities that Mark was able to bring to their 
relationship, but one day he stunned her completely. 
Mark said, "I have another surprise for you." Claire 
was again instructed to strip and come outside wearing 
only her collar, high heels and a cape. When Mark met 
her outside the house and took her to the hay barn, 
she thought that she was to be fucked by his wolfhound 
again. She was wrong.

Mark took her into his stallion's stall, where the 
horse had been closely tied to the bars on the upper 
wall of its stall. The horse had a leather strap 
around its body just behind the front legs. Attached 
to this strap was a padded blanket with another strap 
laying on the ground. Mark prepared a large syringe 
and injected it into the stallion's cock sheath. 
Claire was still puzzled about Mark's intentions, but 
was beginning to get the idea. Mark fitted padded 
wrist and ankle bands to Claire.

He attached metre-long leather straps to the steel 
rings through these bands. Claire was now certain that 
He was going to have her fucked by the stallion. 
Claire's cunt flooded with the thought of what was 
about to happen, but she was worried, "How could it be 
done without hurting her ?" She felt safe with Mark, 
so she just waited until He told her what was to 
happen.

The hormone injection had certainly had its desired 
effect. The stallion's cock had begun its bloat. The 
head had come out of the sheath and the cock continued 
to grow until its hugeness filled Claire's eyes. Mark 
took a bottle of lubricant and spread copious 
quantities on the giant cock. The stallion 
instinctively responded to the touch and started 
thrusting its hindquarters forward. Mark directed 
Claire to sit under the stallion, facing its cock and 
putting her hands in the air around its body.

He buckled the wrist-strap ends together behind the 
animal's shoulders. Mark then took the longer straps 
attached to Claire's ankles and the loose end of the 
blanket, loosely placing them over the horse's 
hindquarters. He mounted the horse, faced backwards 
and strongly pulled the straps upward. Claire was 
pulled up off the ground until she was lying under the 
horse's belly. When mark buckled the ends of the 
blanket straps, Claire found that she was supported by 
the blanket. The wrist and ankle straps allowed her to 
pull up and move herself against the horse's belly.

Now that Mark had Claire in position, he dismounted 
and moved to begin Claire's fucking. He said to her, 
"Now it is up to you. By pulling against your arm and 
ankle straps, you will be able to control how much the 
horse's cock penetrates your cunt. You can also make 
your own movements to pull away from the stallion's 
cock or move against his thrusting." He took the 
stallion's cock and placed it at the entrance to 
Claire's cunt. She lifted herself slightly so the huge 
cockhead could begin to enter her.

When the stallion felt the pressure on his cock, he 
moved his hindquarters forward. Claire gave a small 
groan as the cock slipped into her cunt. She had never 
had anything so large inside her, but she had also 
never felt so aroused. She was belly-riding a horse. 
Being fucked by a stallion. She could hardly believe 
that it was happening. The stallion began thrusting 
further into her swollen cunt. Claire pulled on the 
straps to stop the monster cock reaching her cervix 
and hurting her, but she didn't move so far that the 
cock came out of her. She was sweating from the 
exertion and groaning more and more, but they weren't 
groans of pain, they were groans of extreme pleasure. 
Mark was extremely aroused seeing Claire fucked by the 
stallion.

To gain his own pleasure, he moved up near Claire's 
head. She turned her head sideways to take His cock in 
her mouth. The stallion didn't last long before Claire 
could feel its cock swelling, stretching her cunt even 
further. Suddenly the stallion whinnied as it pumped a 
huge amount of semen into Claire. There was so much 
that it was running out of Claire's cunt. Now it was 
Claire's turn. Her eyes rolled out of her head as 
continuous orgasms caused her body to thrash up and 
down against her straps. Mark had no way of delaying 
his pleasure any longer. He pushed his cock deeper 
into the semi-conscious woman until he was full depth 
down her throat. It was his turn to give a roar of 
pleasure as he ejaculated straight into Claire's 
gullet.

She automatically swallowed his semen, then licked his 
cock clean while he withdrew. Just as she was after 
the wolfhound fucking, Claire was barely able to stand 
when Mark released her from her straps. Mark carried 
her back to the house for a warm bath and a lot more 
fucking that night. Claire said, "Thank you Master. 
That was unlike anything else I have ever 
experienced."

Mark had decided to have Claire mated, so he was 
taking Claire's temperature every morning waiting for 
the 1 degree drop in temperature that would tell him 
that she was ovulating. When Mark found that Claire 
was fertile, he went and made a phone call. He 
instructed Claire to have a shower, then be ready in 
an hour. She was to wear her gold collar, high heels 
and nothing else. An hour later, Claire's alarm told 
her that a car had driven onto the property. Mark had 
turned off all the outside cameras so Claire could not 
see the newcomer.

He told her that the cameras inside the stable were 
still active and recording for her later viewing. Mark 
went outside to meet him and give him his 
instructions. A leash was attached to one of the rings 
on Claire's collar, then Mark blindfolded her. He told 
her that she was going to be mated with an old school 
friend. They used to call him "Donkey". Not because he 
was stupid, but because of the size of his cock. He 
was very strong, fit, healthy and highly intelligent. 
Overall, an excellent stud.

Claire had hoped that she was to be mated with her 
Master, but she knew that it was not her choice. He 
did not explain why He was not the one impregnating 
her and she knew better than to question one of His 
decisions. Mark took her leash and steadied her elbow 
as he led her from the house to the stables. Claire 
was wondering if her mating would be in private or 
others would be present. As she stepped into the 
doorway of the stables, the collective in-drawing of 
breath told that perhaps everyone was there.

Owen thought that he had never seen anything as erotic 
as the beautiful, blindfolded, naked woman was led 
into the stables to be impregnated by another man at 
the will of her Master. His own cock was instantly 
erect and he was sure that Neale and Adam were in the 
same state.

When Fiona saw Claire led into the stables, her cunt 
was flooded with juices, as she wished that she was 
the one to be publicly fucked and impregnated. Fiona 
was sure that every other cunt in the stable was as 
wet as hers.

Claire was led to the mating stall. Before she was 
strapped onto the frame, Mark puzzled Claire by 
attaching a length of thin hat-elastic to the ring 
through her clit. Claire thought being strapped to the 
frame was unnecessary, but it was certainly erotic. 
She had her legs spread and strapped to each side of 
the front of the frame. Her body was bent until her 
tits were hanging through the cut-outs in the padded 
board and her wrists were strapped to the legs at the 
front of the frame.

Claire heard footsteps and a murmur of talk as someone 
entered the stables. The others present watched as the 
tall, barrel-chested man, wearing a cape and a mask, 
walked up to the breeding stall. The man undid the 
knot at his throat, then with a theatrical flourish, 
threw off his cape. There was an instant gasp from 
everyone as they saw his huge, erect cock. It must 
have been 25cm long, with a thickness to match its 
length !! Claire was certainly going to have a 
wonderful time being serviced by this man.

Mark instructed Fiona to lubricate Claire's cunt. She 
took the bottle of oil and started to lubricate 
Claire, but found it mostly unnecessary, as her cunt 
was already soaked with the anticipation of what was 
to happen to her.

The man walked up to Claire and rubbed the head of his 
cock up and down through her wet cunt lips. He then 
pushed just the head of his monster into her cunt. 
Claire opened her mouth to give a gasp. Whether this 
was a gasp of pleasure, surprise or shock, nobody 
knew. When her mouth opened, Mark pushed his cock 
between her lips, then down her throat. Claire 
instantly recognised that it was Mark's cock in her 
mouth. Before the cock invaded her cunt any further, 
Claire had two more surprises. Firstly, she felt each 
of her hanging tits being licked and sucked gently as 
Kate and Laura very willingly participated in the 
further stimulation of Claire. Secondly, Claire felt a 
slight pulling on her clit ring, before a rhythmic 
tugging began. Now she knew the purpose of the hat-
elastic. It must have been Mark stretching the elastic 
to give her even more stimulation.

The man then placed his hands on Claire's hips and 
began a serious invasion of her cunt. With each 
forward movement, he worked his cock a bit more into 
Claire's cunt until he could feel her cervix. He then 
began a vigorous fucking of the helpless woman. Claire 
felt absolutely wonderful. She was in sensory 
overload, with her mouth, tits, clit and cunt all 
being stimulated. The man only had 20cm of his monster 
cock in her cunt and Claire thought it was strange 
that she could not feel his belly slapping against her 
bum cheeks, but she did not think about that for long. 
Her stimulation caused an explosion of almost 
continuous orgasms to rack her body, so her cervix 
softened and dilated to allow easy passage for any 
sperm to find her egg.

Mark judiciously removed his cock from Claire's mouth, 
then nodded to the masked man. This was his signal to 
push the last 5cm of his cock into Claire. As the head 
of his cock passed through her cervix and entered her 
womb, Claire initially passed-out from the pain. 
However, it did not take long for her to recover, 
before beginning a frenzied riding of the invading 
cock. Even with her limited movement, the man did not 
have to stroke in and out while Claire was doing all 
she could to milk the semen from his balls.

Mark replaced his cock in Claire's mouth and continued 
to face-fuck her. Claire felt the man's incredible 
cock stiffen and swell more. She knew that her 
impregnation was only seconds away. With a roar, the 
man began an uncontrollable pumping of semen into 
Claire's fertile womb. A moment later, Mark also 
filled Claire's mouth with semen. Although, she 
swallowed as fast as she could, so much semen had been 
pumped into her that it began leaking out of her 
mouth. Semen was also dripping out of Claire's cunt 
and dripping off her unknown stud's balls.

Mark told Claire that she would be left here for 30 
minutes, then he would be back to free her. He 
escorted the masked man to the house for refreshments. 
When he left the stable, there was an eruption of 
furious fucking activity. The only paying customers in 
the stable, Gary and Holly, had not waited. Holly was 
already on her knees, being thoroughly fucked by Gary. 
Neale took Fiona's hand and quickly led her back to 
her cabin. Fiona was grateful that she no longer wore 
panties. She didn't even make it to the bedroom before 
she and Neale were fucking like rabbits on the floor. 
Laura went into Storm's stable before jumping up to 
put her arms around his neck.

As she slid down his body, she was impaled on his 
cock. Owen knew that he would be very busy satisfying 
Janet and Kate after what they had just witnessed. 
Adam went straight to the pregnant Daisy's stall. She 
had no hesitation in getting down on all fours and 
waving her arse in the air. Adam knelt down behind her 
and guided his cock to her cunt. She was so wet that 
he was able to enter her with a single thrust. Beth 
similarly got down on hands and knees to allow Eric to 
fuck her as fast as possible. Claire was still 
blindfolded, but she could clearly hear the action 
going on around her and wished for the huge cock to 
take her again. She was soon to have her wish.

Mark returned alone to the stable to free Claire, 
remove her blindfold and give her a fruit juice. Much 
to her surprise, he did not take her back to the 
house, but restrained her hands behind her back and 
put her in a stall like the other ponygirls.

After lunch, Claire was again taken to the mating 
stall. Mark put a blindfold on her again, before 
spreading her feet apart and tying them to the frame. 
No other restraint was needed as Claire willingly bent 
forward onto the padded board. She heard the man walk 
back into the stables and come up behind her. Without 
any preliminaries he pushed his cock between her wet 
cunt lips until he was fully encased within Claire. 
Since her body was not restrained, it was Claire who 
was able to begin the rhythmic movement that moved his 
cock in and out of her. After a short while, when 
Claire had orgasms pulsing through her body, the man 
gripped her hips firmly. Claire knew what was coming 
next.

Again he pushed the last 5cm of his cock through her 
cervix and into her womb. Claire lifted her head from 
the board. Her mouth formed a soundless "Oh" before 
she put her head down againand began furiously fucking 
back onto his cock. Although the man had already 
filled her with semen only a few hours ago, Claire 
felt the head of his cock swell inside her womb. With 
an enormous groan, he pumped even more semen into 
Claire who had ripples of pleasure travelling through 
her whole body. Claire was disappointed when he pulled 
his cock out of her. Claire's Master instructed her to 
lick him clean before the unknown man left the 
stables.

A little while later, Claire heard a car leave her 
property. She would be able to watch her fucking and 
impregnation later on her video surveillance system, 
but she would never know who the masked man was. 
Claire was in no doubt that her body had complied with 
her Master's wishes. A week later, a simple urine test 
confirmed that she was pregnant.


Part 13 - Conclusion

Some months later, in a quiet moment, Claire was 
looking back over the last half year. There had been a 
steady stream of paying customers, with many repeat 
bookings. The sale of human milk was also a real 
money-spinner, so the property was doing well 
financially. Also there was going to be a population 
increase in her stables.

After Claire had arranged the mating of her ponygirl 
with her ponyboy, Storm's semen had proved to be 
potent. Daisy's belly was swelling nicely as her foal 
was growing within her.

Beth was happily living in the stables. She was 
completely into her new life as a ponygirl 24/7, 
satisfying her Master's wishes. Eric had also mated 
with Beth and impregnated her.

Janet's life was so good compared to what it was like 
before the lucky day that she drove onto Claire's 
property. Much to her surprise, she also became 
pregnant to Owen. Her oldest girl, Kate, had settled 
down to serious study and was likely to go to 
University next year. She was happily fucking Owen and 
herself, so she was not even interested in a boyfriend 
yet. Her youngest girl, Laura, was very happily 
fucking her way through every boy in her Junior High 
School. Eventually, she would settle down too.

Her Master, Mark, was very pleased that her own belly 
was swelling as a result of her mating with the 
unknown masked man.

Life was good.

END

 

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