Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Too Good To Be True Chapter 10 This story contains sexual situations that should not be read by anyone who is either not old enough to do so or who would be offended if they did. This story is copyright Amanda 2003 (C) please do not reproduce this work without my prior approval as it is close to my heart. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---- Amanda returned to her office by way of the changing room and replaced her emerald green work outfit for a rather flattering grey skirt suit with a green blouse. She had not been sat at her desk for 2 minutes before she heard a soft knock on her door. "Enter." Amanda called out crisply The door was opened by Candy who said. "Sorry to disturb you, Miss Amanda but Miss Santorini is here for her appointment." The words were no sooner out of Candy's mouth than a tall dark-haired woman pushed past her. "My darling, Amanda, how very nice to see you again." Miss Santorini gushed as Amanda stood to greet her guest. "A pleasure as always." Amanda said kissing the air beside the woman's heavily powdered cheek. Miss Santorini dressed like a twenty something in tight designer jeans and a crop top that showed her flat stomach, looked like a thirty something but was in fact 43. "You look lovelier every time I see you." Amanda lied. "Please take a seat, Miss Santorini." "Miranda, please." The other woman replied as she sat in the chair in front of Amanda's desk. "I was most intrigued by your letter, Amanda. I didn't think you would be able to find a new pony so quickly. She is untrained isn't she? I do so want to be the first to break her. "She won't be too feisty I trust." Miranda half asked, half stated. "No Miranda." Amanda assured. "She will be calm. Let us just say that she is accepting of the role if not looking forward to it, she has a little fight in her but I'm sure you can put an end to that. Which reminds me, I have recently finished trialing a new training aid and would be pleased if you would try it, if you prefer your own methods I fully understand." "You are wicked, Amanda." Miranda said with a glint in her eye. "You know I am always up for anything new, you must show me." Amanda opened the drawer of her desk and took out a 2 and a half foot long black leather riding crop and 2 metal objects. Both the metal objects had the same basic tear drop shape about 5 inches long and 4-inches across at their widest with a metal stem about 2 inches across, the first had flat spatula like appendage that curved way from the base and the other's base was threaded from the bottom to about half way. "Interesting." Miranda said as she picked them up, one in each hand, feeling their not inconsiderable weight. "I assume they are front and back?" Miranda asked as Amanda picked up the crop which Miranda now saw had 2 black, 2 red and 1 green button on the thicker than normal handle. "Correct." Amanda replied. "And if I press this first black button." The object with the spatula started to hum softly in Miranda's hand, the intensity increasing as Amanda twisted a dial at the end of the crop. "How wonderful!" Miranda exclaimed. "No wires at all, the perfect pleasure giver, I guess the flat part fits over the clitoris." Amanda smiled her confirmation as she repressed the button silencing the vibrator. Miranda asked. "And the red buttons?" "Ah well this one." Amanda said pressing the first red button. "Apparently does nothing." Miranda said with a smug smile that Amanda wiped off her face as she slapped the looped leather keeper at the end of the crop into her other hand. Miranda let out a small scream as she felt an electric shock hit her hand, making her drop the anal plug on the floor. Shaking her hand, but smiling at the realisation that, although the charge had not been very strong, she could guess what it would feel like in a ponygirls rectum or pussy. "You really are quite ingenious." Miranda said as she picked up the anal plug a little more gingerly and placed it, with the dildo, on the table. Amanda arranged them as they would be if inserted in a ponygirls orifices and passed the crop to Miranda saying. "The red buttons prime the keeper, the harder you press the greater the stroke has to be to generate the electric shock. Try pressing the green button lightly then strike your palm with the keeper." Miranda slipped the leather loop over her wrist, perfectly at home with handling a crop on both horses and ponygirls. She let her thumb rest lightly on the green button and slapped the keeper quite hard into her hand. 2 sparks jumped from the tip of the dildo, one to the clitoris stimulator the other to the tip of the anal plug. "Oh my!" she exclaimed. "Does it damage the wearer?" "No." Amanda said flatly. "The voltage is high but the current in miniscule; it is though, quite shocking." Both women laughed and Miranda asked. "And the thread on the anal plug?" "Ah, yes." Amanda replied as she pulled from her desk a 2-foot long 'ponies tail' made of real human hair attached to a 4-inch rubber cap which she screwed on to the anal plug turning it so that Miranda could see that as it was inserted the ponygirls arsehole would close around the remaining metal stem fixing it in place. "A small, though not unpleasant side effect of the plugs charge, at least for the trainer, is that the hair in the tail becomes charged too, crackling if it touches the ponies skin if it is not insulated by latex. "So can I interest you in using it?" Amanda asked, already knowing the answer. "Oh most definitely, I assume the price will increase?" Miranda said raising her eyebrow quizzically. Amanda simply smiled and said. "Well as you are all too well aware, everything has it's price. And since you mentioned it, maybe we should discuss your requirements so that I can draw up an account of our charges." Miranda waved a hand dismissively. "Send the account to my PA as usual. As to my requirements. After training my pony I believe you have some, shall we say 'fresh meat' being tenderised, I'm assuming you have a matched set." "Of course." Amanda replied, "she is about to undergo the preparation for her first photo shoot, after that she will need breaking in as well, although not in the same way as her 'dame'. Do I take it you would like to purchase that option?" "Don't think I'm quibbling." Miranda said with a half smile. "I just want to know exactly what I am getting for the no doubt exorbitant fee you will render." With equanimity Amanda said. "Of course. You will have first training rights on my new pony with the option to purchase her for your exclusive use if you wish. Should you do so we will brand her in the normal fashion and you can take her with you or, for a further fee, stable her here. "You may watch her daughter during her photo session if you so desire, and then exercise your option to deflower her, you will pay for the option whether you exercise it or not, because, as you so rightly pointed out, they are a matched set and there can only be one 'first' time. "Again if you wish to take her exclusively that can be arranged although we are prepared, if the price is right to split them. "I will invoice your PA in the normal manner from 'The Equine Stock Co' describing the payment as being for 'Use of the companies stock'. "Capital." Miranda replied and then with a wicked grin asked. "Do I have to do the 'deflowering', as you so eloquently put it, myself, or can I use someone, or something else?" Holding her hands wide Amanda said. "The staff and equipment here are all at your disposal, providing the merchandise is not damaged physically, unless of course you purchase exclusive use in which case you may do with her as you wish. May I ask what you had in mind?" Leaning forward conspiratorially Miranda said. "Let me think about it, it all depends on how well the training session with my new pony goes, By the way may I ask their names?" "This morning they were called 'Sharon and Jane' but from now you may call them whatever you like, oh and while I think about it I wasn't sure what colour pony you would like so I ordered a black, a chestnut and a blue roan." With a laugh of resignation Miranda said "And I suppose I will be charged for all three?" Amanda's smile in return was warm but conveyed her dedication to her business. "In that case I think the mare will be 'Black Beauty' and I will name the foal if or when I use her. Although the longer I sit here thinking about it the more likely I am to need to." Miranda said and Amanda was sure she saw the faintest blush rise on Miranda's cheek. Amanda pressed her advantage home. "How far, if at all would you like your 'Black Beauty' prepared?" "Oh I think all 4 legs and hooves and I'll see to the tack." "As you wish." Amanda said, adding "And the extra training aid?" Miranda's face lit up. "Oh I think I will administer those. Please have her hobbled to a horse and I will take it from there." "That may take a little time, as she is so new. Perhaps we could entertain you in the meantime, Ami is available as a maid and or masseuse." Amanda prompted. "Ah Ami, yes she is the very cute Asian isn't she." Miranda said with a wistful look in her eye. "Yes I think a massage before I dress would be most beneficial." "Plain or Latex?" Amanda asked, her voice not betraying the mirth she felt, even when Miranda opted for the latex massage. For Miranda had been coming to Gemini's for nearly 8 months, at first about once every 2 weeks but since Amanda had convinced her to try a latex massage, where the masseuse was completely encased in latex and therefore protected and able to use the adulterated massage oil, the frequency of her visits had increased to nearly twice a week and, Amanda knew, it was only a matter of time before it would be every day, even when her apparently bottomless finances ran out; then Amanda would suggest other ways she could pay for her pleasures. In fact one of her other clients had already hinted at her interest in Miranda. Amanda pressed a button on her desk and spoke into the intercom. "Ami. Please report to my office to attend to a very special client." Miranda smiled at the compliment not knowing that it was a signal to Ami, who was standing outside awaiting the call her mistress had told her would more than likely come, to use the strongest oil. Ami opened the door and Miranda turned in her chair as in her slightly oriental accent Ami said. "Yes, Miss Amanda?" Miranda really liked what she saw. Although short at 5 foot 2 Ami was perfectly proportioned. Her normally olive skin was completely covered in a black latex one-piece suit that had a concealed zip up the back. Over the suit she wore a matching maid's skirt and white apron again both in latex. Her night black bobbed hair framed a pleasingly round face. Her makeup was striking, bright red glossy lips and dusky purple eye shadow. "Ah, Ami." Amanda said with a smile. "Miss Santorini has decided to take our latest pony for a training session. As her pony will need preparing would you please give Miss Santorini one of your special massages then help her to dress for her session." Ami let her tongue slide along her lips, a look of excitement in her eyes and said as she held out her hand towards Miranda. "It would be my pleasure, Miss Amanda. Please come with me, Miss Santorini." Miranda eagerly took the proffered latex covered hand, stood and was led out of the room by the shorter woman.