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Chapter Ponies

Jim

I was the last up and had only been vaguely aware when the others had been removed from the kennel. It was the same morning routine. I was given the enema again and a butt plug and shield were locked into my chastity belt. The girls had on similar shields and we were again coffled. Amanda held up a remote and announced that we were wearing an “educational device”. She then demonstrated it and we all jumped from the shock up our butt plugs.

Amanda, in riding clothes, led us outside and to first tee area of the golf course.

Waiting there were the twins but harnessed as team of pony girls. We were taking this all in when Hans drove Gretchen into view. They are the famous German couple from the video. He was directing her using reins attached to her nipples. It was easy to see a nipple stretch as he pulled one rein and then the other to show his total control. She even showed a few whip welts on her upper breast curve.

“Today is Pony day slaves.” Announced Amanda.

Amanda mounted the cart and took the reins of the twins. Let me spend a while describing their attire. It was a reproduction of a John Wyle drawing. Each was wearing a corset which went from just above mound Venus to below the breasts where it swept around and up to a high collar. Integrated with it in a seamless way was a single mitten that held their arms closely and tightly to their backs. This caused an arching of the back and a thrusting of the chest. Each wore a helmet that came down nearly over the eyes – I guess they could see down and in front. There were bits and reins. It was topped by a magnificent set of plumes. They had on pony boots that appeared horseshoe shaped soles and were standing on the balls of their feet. They had been standing motionless, but the right began to paw so I could see the sole of her hoof. She soon stopped and peed right there, a lesson in how to be a horse. I read name bands on their headpieces, not the names they had been introduced with the night before. They were Grin and Spin in harness.

Their very large breasts thrust forward and were complemented by a long tassel hanging from each nipple. This matched a tassel hanging from the front bottom tip of the corset that hid most of their sex. Amanda shook the reins and the show began. They didn't run but they pranced, paced, marched and loped all in perfect synchronization. Tassels and plumes danced and they seemed to follow the slightest movement of the reins. Amanda snapped her whip over their heads for effect but it clearly would have been unnecessary to touch this perfectly matched and trained pair. How I longed to hold those reins, but that was not to be for any of us slaves – we were to be trained as ponies not drivers.

One of the rules of pony play, I later learned, is that every driver should have once been a pony. Gretchen and Hans appeared in riding clothes and began to unhitch the pair and Amanda began to harness the lead slave who was Jane. It was a simple costume, a two inch belt about the waist with wrist cuffs on short chains. A leather shelf bra went on to support and display the breasts and, I imagine, limit flopping. It had another purpose that I learned that afternoon. A head harness with a bit established control. She showed us the device. It was a rod that entered the mouth at the middle of the front and projected back but not to the throat. It pivoted in a tube of firm rubber that you bit down on. At the outer end of the rod were two arms where reins would be attached. At the business end – back in your mouth was a spiked ball. It looked fierce, but had short rather blunt spikes. Amanda also showed us some alternate balls with sharper spikes for use if we became to “spirited”.

“A simple harness, but it leaves you very open to the whip,” she commented in that half laugh that we were all coming to both fear and love.

Jane was hitched to a light cart. Once she was secure between the shafts and her hands were chained so she couldn't reach her sex Amanda approached twirling a key from about her neck. I will let you run free of chafe she said as she unlock and removed the chastity belt. Gretchen took the reins and snapped her whip and they walked off down the golf course cart path. This happened to each with the twins driving Ruth and Tess. The only one I saw all day was Jane who was sweating hard as we passed. She had fairly large bells hanging from her nipples and signs of whip marks on her breast and thighs. Her nipples were rock hard.

I was left standing alone with Amanda. She harnessed me in a much more elaborate and controlling pony costume. She first reinserted the nose ring and used it to tether me while she fitted the harness. You feel much more like an animal with a nose ring. A tail was added to my butt plug and I figured my chastity belt was not coming off. A wide waist belt was added. The head harness was more complete and had blinkers. The head harness also had a control line, which went down to the belt in back and forced my head up. The bit was the same. Amanda drove me slowly teaching me to pace and lift my knees. The education device was very effective as a teaching tool. After I got better she changed my bit to a ball with more spikes which focused all of my attention on obeying the reins. She ran me until I was very short of wind and then stopped to let me “blow”.

She came round in front and looked me in the eye and gave me some of the best advice that I have ever had. “You've heard me say that nobody dominates in my dungeon but me,” She reminded me of the reason that I was not longer an active client. I had once speculated on how much fun it would be for me to dominate her – one of the major mistakes of my life. “Tonight you will be in a dominant role.” she continued. I have had extensive interviews with each of our stars and they have consented to have sex with you for the sake of Ruth and what you did for her. Oral and vaginal sex is OK as your blood tests came back clear – that was one of the reasons we pierced your nipples to get blood for the test. Do you believe you can satisfy these women given what you saw the first night?”

It didn't take me long to realize she was perfectly correct – age and their superior physical condition clearly gave them more sexual energy then I had or maybe ever have had. Four to one was also a problem.

I shook my head no.

“They are all switches and if you will follow my lead we can fully satisfy them. I will be present all of the time. Their desires and limits have been made clear. Jane is a rare switch sadist – masochist. From what I know of you; it will not be possible for you to give her the level of pain that she will require. I, on the other hand, will completely enjoy the experience.”

“They are currently getting their physical conditioning. They're all fitness nuts – you have to be to be in their business. The harness has a heart monitor and they are being driven to their correct heart rate for training and will be run for a time set by their real personnel trainers. When we first set up this week they wanted time off each day to go to the gym. I talked them into not breaking the mood and assured them they would get a workout.“

With that she re-boarded the cart, shook my reins and away we went. We were back at the staging area where there was no one else around. Amanda converted me to slave again but removed my educational device. My hands were cuffed to the sides of my chastity belt and she attached a leash that was passed to the nurse. I was cleaned and freshened and put down for a nap. When I woke I was again allowed the freedom of our wing.