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The Stables of Mistress Claire
by Ivan Wilson (ivanwilson1950@gmail.com)

***

A party-girl is kidnapped and taken to Claire's stables. 
She is hypnotised and converted to a ponygirl, 
satisfying all of her new Master's fantasies. At the 
stables, she joins an increasing group, eventually 
including Claire herself, who live as human equines. 
(MFmf-teens, nc, 1st, bi, anal, bd, mc, beast)

***

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.

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 have Beth kidnapped, transported to 
Claire's ranch, then 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.

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, "Beth, if you're going to try to bite 
me, I will leave you unsatisfied, but if you're 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.

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 options 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.

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 you 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.

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. Her desire 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 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 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 tried to 
pull away from his touch, but her movement was very 
limited. It didn't take long for her to become aroused 
in response to his manipulation of her body. 

Eric stepped up to Beth, slipped his cock into her and 
started a 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 daily routine in her stall. 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 Beth. 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 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 
undo Beth, wash her down and clean up the semen dripping 
out of her cunt, before putting her back in her stall.

Storm:

Storm was very happy. His life at Claire's stables was 
everything he had wanted. Having the pleasure of fucking 
Daisy was just a wonderful bonus to the life he wanted 
as a ponyboy. 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 anus 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 tried to 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.

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. To keep everyone happy, Fiona was 
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, 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 manipulating 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 lying 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 
these 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 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. 

Neale was drinking milk from one tit while 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 part 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.

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 left rein 
to Ingrid's bridle and the right rein to Beth's bridle. 

As the ponygirls pulled Eric along in the cart, he had a 
wonderful view of their bare arses and 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 both 
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 rampant 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.

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.

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 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.

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 knew what was in store for her. 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, but had settled into 
a routine, until 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 laying 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 felt so wonderful that any reservations were 
instantly ignored. The 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 released her cunt. After the 
knot had released her and Mark had tied-up the dog, he 
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 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 she was supported by 
the blanket. Buckling the ankle straps allowed her to 
pull up 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 throat. 

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. 

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 the helpless woman. 
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 his 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 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.

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.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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