Beth Pony Girl

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Beth Pony GirlBeth – Pony Girl – In the beginning The old Nevada western town of the 1800’s was a disused movie set with dirt road, wooden buildings, wooden pathways against all the buildings, a jail, a saloon, a general store, barn with blacksmith forge and corral. It was located on large private ranch, The 4L’s, owned by the club, The Pony Club.Hi, I’m Beth, my pony fantasy has been developing since my teens, my puberty years when my breasts formed into the male magnets they are today. 36DD’s with ¾ inch long nipples and perfect areolae, a dark tanned circle almost two inches in diameter, when I am excited this circle ripples with tiny muscles pushing the nipple outward like a small rocket straining against the locks holding it to the ground. I am now in my mid 20’s and have studied many BDSM books on the subject, every time I read one and see the photos it ends in a fantastic orgasm. Submissive in nature is not me but when I am in pony mode I dream of being treated like a pony, nothing else matters, I love it. Up until recently it has only ever been a fantasy but then I met Matt.As we entered the bar he was sitting by himself, immediately my eyes met his and I felt myself melting. He was tall, broad shouldered and had rough stubble on his face with sunglasses pushed onto his head. His skin tight jeans left no doubt he had a nice arse. I was with my two girlfriends, Sonia and Karen, we decided to sit at a table away from the bar, I offered to buy first drinks, the excuse to go to the bar.I made sure to approach the bar as close as possible to him as I ordered three drinks, I took the first two to the table and went back for mine. That night my girlfriends left alone, I never made it home. Back at Matt’s place I was stripped naked and then fucked, fucked so hard I could barely walk the following day. This was the beginning of our relationship, over the following weeks we rarely left his apartment, I was always naked, my cunt was always dripping cum.One night after many drinks, after sex, lying naked in Matt’s arms I weakened and confessed my pony fantasy to him. I told him I would love being a pony girl harnessed to a sulky, bit gag in my mouth with a leather strapped hood, blinkers and reins. I would have a studded corset pulled tight to enhance my slim waist and push the DD’s higher without covering them, leather gloves with closed fingers and thigh high boots with 6 inch heels. That’s it, all else would be totally naked except for necessary chains and jewellery. “Matt I want to pull you around a track”, I said, ”and in public” I said.He rolled me over and fucked me again, hard, I am sure harder than ever before, “I’ll make you wish you had never mentioned being a pony” as he rammed his cock into my pussy from behind. He held my hands behind me, arms straight and pushed them high to get me to buck back against him. Our orgasms were simultaneous and that’s how I got to today. I am becoming aware of my soundings, where am I, I am naked, my mouth is sore – it’s a ball gag almost too big for my mouth, drool has been leaking around the edges for some time as my boobs are covered in spittle. My shoulders are in pain, arms pulled behind my back with elbows almost touching and hands locked together somehow, I cannot see them. Sitting on the dirt ground rough under my arse and propped up against a couple of straw bales. I then feel the chain around my neck and follow it to the wall of the, barn ?, that I am in, the chain is about 6 feet long and securely locked to a ring on the wall. I could stand but would not be able to move far, I am filthy, I must have been rolling in the dirt. “Hello, your awake” a strange voice says, “How are you”. I think what a stupid question how do I look like I feel and how can I respond with my mouth stuffed like it is. The owner of the voice is a mature middle aged man he appears naked except for a pair of old work boots and a full length dirty leather apron. “You were delivered here last night, you were out cold so I let you sleep before I fix you up.” He said “I am Joe the blacksmith and you are not worth a piece of shit more than any of your stable mates” I can’t see into the closed stables so I have no idea what he means. “now” he says, “I have some work to do so let’s get started”.I am starting realise that this is Matt’s way of getting me my pony fantasy but I don’t understand much else. Joe comes over and unlocks the chain off the wall and motions me to stand and follow him, not that I have much choice, he didn’t wait for me to respond he just pulled on the chain fastened around my neck. He leads me outside into the bright sunlight, naked. Then I see the old western town, this is the stable. He loops the chain around a post near a water trough, the chain is now so short I cannot move more than a foot and if I fall I will be hanging by my neck.Joe grabs a rough horse brush and dips it in the water rubs it on some soap and begins to scrub me clean. He starts at my face, the excess soapy water runs down my chest over my naked breasts to the ground, I have to shut my eyes to keep the soap out, he brushes my mouth which is stretched open by the ball gag and I have to force out the soapy taste. By the time he gets to my sensitive breasts I am starting to feel a stirring in my groin, he scrubs my nipples hard, very hard, these must be clean he says, real clean. He continues, his rough strong hands turn me at his will, back and forth, brushing as he goes, the brush touches my pussy, scrubbing hard between my legs, pussy to arse, he is spending a lot of time here, I am on the verge of an orgasm, why am I being aroused by this treatment, why am I enjoying the minor pain being inflected. He sees it in my face and pushes the bristles into my cunt as far as they will go and scrubs harder. He laughs as it becomes obvious I am having a mind blowing orgasm, I am finding it difficult to stand. He moves on cleaning my legs. Finally he grabs a bucket, fills it from the trough and throws it over me rinsing the soap off, and again and again.It’s a warm sunny day, as I am left to stand there totally naked, I see his bare back as he disappears inside and I begin to dry.Time passes slowly, I have to rotate my body at times to relieve the heat of the sun, I am not sure maybe an hour or more before he comes back to collect me, undoing the chain from the post and pushing my head down to the trough and ordering me to drink, “It will be your last opportunity for a while he says”. As hard as it is to get the water past the ball gag I take his advice, sucking as best I can. The water is not real clean, it is cloudy and I can still taste the soap from the brush. He leads me back inside. While I have been outside he has been busy in the barn firing up the blacksmiths forge, I can feel the heat as we enter. He takes me close to his bench where a hangman’s noose is drooping from the rafters, he slips it over my head and pulls it snug around my neck, I am confined to a standing position any movement pulls hard on the noose and I struggle to breath. He says “I am going to release your arms but any resistance and I will lift you higher with the noose.” As he releases my hands and arms I feel a relief that I am able to stretch my arms forward and flex the shoulder muscles for the first time that I can remember, it feels good. I eventually use my fingers to relieve the pressure from the noose on my throat slipping them under the thick coarse rope, I run them around my distended lips to feel the ball gag still stuffed in my mouth, what is happening to me I am feeling aroused not threatened as I should. As my hands roam to my pussy lips I feel the moisture developing within but then Joe spots me, “any more of that young lady and you will have to be punished, hands away right now or else” he says.Joe comes over with some steel cuffs for my wrists, two by two semi-circular halves in matching sets, cold steel one inch wide and hinged. Each set has several rings hanging from them. He tries them on my wrists and they are a perfect fit, he must have measured me while I was out cold. He now goes back to the forge and with a pair of tongs he lifts out a red hot rivet and brings it back to me. With the cuff folded over my right wrist there are two holes lined up to make one, he puts the rivet in the hole and pulls my hand to the bench where there is an anvil and using his blacksmithing skills peens the rivet over locking the cuff on with no way to remove it. I can feel the heat of the rivet transferring through the cold steel and begin to worry I will be burnt but this is not to be as he pours some water from a container over the rivet and only the warmth of the steam can be felt. The process is repeated to the other cuff. Now he returns with an almost identical cuff but much larger, this one he positions around my neck but he is having difficulty with the noose obstructing a neat fit so he reaches over and pulls on the noose rope taking all slack out of the rope and even more. This slips the rope up tight under my chin and makes me stand on my toes so I can breathe. Now the collar is an easier fit. Again he comes back with a red hot rivet and uses a hammer and hand held anvil to peen the rivet and lock the collar on. Again water is poured on the rivet and the now hot water runs down over the DD’s and it is HOT. Why is my pussy wet, why do I find this activity exciting, I would love to reach down and massage my clit but the noose is too tight I must take some of the weight with my fingers, I am on my toes trying not to lose balance. FUCK it feels good.The next ring is even bigger, it is fitted around my waist like a belt and secured like the others.Joe takes the pressure off the noose so I can stand flat on my feet. He then attaches each of my wrist cuffs to the steel belt with padlocks. While it is not uncomfortable it is certainly resolute, I am at the mercy of the key holder. The noose is now removed and I am carefully pushed walking backward a couple of steps to a post, a single round post maybe half my width. The post has a horizontal steel round bar protruding out about a foot and about six inches below my pussy. It is between my legs. Joe grabs some rope and loops it through my right elbow, passes it behind the post and then through the left elbow. As he pulls the rope tight it pulls my arms behind me and with my wrists attached to my new steel belt I have no option but to press my body back into the post. Joe tightens the rope, tighter, shoulders beginning to strain, the DD’s are standing out proud, nipples erect, mounds solid, covered in drool from the ball gag. Once secured Joe comes to the front and for the first time he touches me with intent. Massaging my DD’s with his calloused hands, twisting the nipples with his fingers, “ah” he says “these will do fine”. Not sure exactly what he means but he moves away and comes back with some more rope.Joe ties one piece of rope to my left ankle and pulls sideways away from my body, my leg begins to spread. He ties it off to a ring on the wall of the barn. I have to position myself off centre to accommodate the stretched leg. Joe goes to the other leg and repeats the process pulling the ankle out toward the bench, as he does I have no option but to slide down the post until my pussy engages the horizontal steel rod. Now it starts to hurt, legs spread, pussy resting on the steel rod my arms secured against the post. “ARGGGGGG” all I can do is moan and drool. The rod I am sitting on feels like it is cutting me in half, I can just relieve some of the pressure by pushing my toes into the dirt but then my toes give way after a few seconds and my weight comes back onto the bone of my pussy. Joe comes back with more rope and now he sets about binding me to the post, around my waist behind the post, between my legs, under the steel rod, figure of eight over my thighs, over my chest between the DD’s over the shoulders. I am bound to the post like a fly in a spiders web. Eventually he is satisfied, my cunt hurts from the pressure on the rod which I cannot relieve anymore.Why am I still aroused?Joe goes to his tool box, what has he got now…. Shit is looks like a skewer. His apron has a bulge, it is lifting in front of him, his cock is growing, Fuck no, fuck I get the message as he comes to my tits, he is going to shove that skewer through them. I try to struggle but he has bound me too good, he is really enjoying this, he pulls his apron off and I see his manhood, must be 8 or 9 inches, he gives it a rub and gives me an evil smile. “are you ready” he says but does not wait for an answer. He pulls my left nipple out hard and rams the skewer horizontally into the side of my nipple. I scream into the gag, drool splatters out the small gaps created by my screaming jaw, “FUCK” is all I can say as the skewer exits the other side of the nipple, he pulls the skewer out and roughly pushes a stainless steel open ring through the hole he just created, the ring is a thick as a drinking straw, I scream again, nobody but Joe hears and he doesn’t care. I am exhausted, I am in pain and I know what to expect as he gets ready for the next nipple. The pain, the spittle – there is no difference, it fucking hurts, I fucking scream and he loves it. He massages his cock while he plays rough with the nipple rings, they fucking hurt, the pain penetrates through my whole chest, I think I am going to pass out but as I scream he sprays his cum over my tortured cunt which is still jammed onto the bar, the rope stops me from relieving that pain. He really enjoyed that, my head droops limp.This is too much I am now tired, I am now sore, I want out but there is no release.Joe puts his apron back on and says – “almost finished for the day” – Fuck (By the way, I don’t normally swear but today it is the only release I have, “FUCK, FUCK, FUCK”, but it still hurts.) so fuck what more can he do. I watch closely as Joe goes to the forge and picks out a rod that must have been in there this whole time. As he pulls it out I can see what it is, I know what is coming, I struggle and scream and struggle and scream but there is no release and he brands me on my right butt cheek. I awaken not sure where I am, am I in a nightmare, can’t move, “shit” now I am with it again, “oh no not the Tit”, I scream again as Joe presses the hot iron against the cleavage side of my right tit. “AGHHHHHH”I awaken lying on a soft bed of hay, naked apart from the new adornings permanently attached, the gag has been removed, I am obviously in some kind of fully enclosed stall. What day is it ???. My nipples are sore, the stainless nipple rings have been closed, can’t be removed, there is cream on the brandings. The brand on my tit looks like the Zodiac symbol for Scorpio – “Fucking Matt – it’s an ?, it’s an M for Matt”, I’ll kill him. I check my arse, that brand has four “L”s.My arousal builds………..Time passes…………….I have been naked now for so long, it must be a couple of weeks. I am getting used to the daily routine. Joe arrives early, I hear muffled sounds of him tending the other stalls and then my door opens, I have learnt to obey as he attaches a chain leash to my nipple rings and leads me out to the corral yard. This exercise routine happens every day, some days twice, the yard is a mess, sloppy like a pig pen, my bare feet follow his gum boots. I have fallen before, face down it is not pretty so now I try to ignore the scum between building my toes as I keep pace with him. When we reach the centre of the yard my leash is attached to a rotating arm, the arm leads me in a large circular path, I have learnt not to fall over last time I tripped it almost tore my nipples off.I have 30 minutes exercise and as hard as I try to stay clean my legs are nothing to be proud of by the time I finish. But it’s the same ritual every day as we stop beside the water trough and I get the usual scrubbing and as usual Joe finds great pleasure in making me cum with the brush as he scrubs my cunt and pulls hard on the leash attached to my nipple rings.Today something is different, no exercise today? The same cleaning ritual at the trough and then I am led back into the stable and over to a sulky, so this must be the day I am used as a true pony. Already I am getting wet.The sulky has a seat for two, two large wheels with rubber tyres. Two arms are bolted under the seat and protrude about 6 feet in front. Joe manoeuvres me in between the arms turns me so my back is towards the seat and lifts the arms to my waist level. There are several large shinny rings (Dee’s), on the sulky, Joe threads the arms each through a ring on the side of my waist band. He pushes the arms forward until each of my rings meet with a corresponding ring on the sulky arm. Joe padlocks the ring sets together, the sulky is now an inseparable part of me, I am getting wet, I reach for my pussy but no sooner touch the hot lips when Joe pulls both hands away and padlocks each wrist band to another set of rings just behind the ones already locked to my belt.Joe reaches to the sulky seat and takes a series of long straps and sorts them out. The first one he selects is a long single strap about one inch wide, but it is more complicated than that. It has a dildo and a butt plug with tail, loosely sliding as the strap passes through a ring on each item. He attaches the clip on the front end of the strap to the ring on the centre front of my waist belt. As he passes it between my legs, he first inserts the eight inch dildo into my pussy, I am wet so it slides in easily. Then he positions the butt plug against my anal opening and begins to push, here I am dry, I have to relax my muscles to allow it to enter, not fight the intrusion, I have never had anal sex so this is new to me and it hurts. For a few seconds I feel my anus stretching and then a slight relief as the narrowed waist of the butt plug slips into position and trapped by the sphincter. My rear cavity feels unusually full and uncomfortable, I think I can feel the dildo and butt plug touching separated only by a thin layer of virginal skin. The tail hangs loosely just touching the back of my legs at the calf muscle.Joe seems satisfied as he picks up the long strap again and then feeds it through the corresponding ring on the rear of my steel waist belt. He walks with the strap end and stands behind the sulky seat, he pulls hard on the strap, real hard. This makes the belt cut up hard into my pussy, splitting my lips, imprisoning my clit, it imbeds the dildo deep into my pussy, it is now definitely pushing against the butt plug – he ties the strap off on the seat. There is little I can do to relieve the pressure, if I move my arse any further back I will fall flat on my DD’s. I am wet, so wet and I realise that small movements of my rump changes the pressure on my clit, I think I can make myself come, “AGHH” Joe spots me and using the lose end of one of the straps he lays into my rump with three fast whips with the studded end. Now I’m wetter, I want to cum my whole crutch is on fire.Joe holds up a studded leather assembly of straps and rings, he places the centre of the assembly (a large ring) on the breast bone between my tits and moves in to me taking the loose ends over and under my shoulders. He leans against me, the roughness of his apron rubs against my sensitive nipples, he delights in rubbing from side to side on my nipples while he reaches over my shoulders and loosely buckles the straps. With his rough hands on my boobs he manipulates the DD’s and nipples and straps so when he is finished my nipples are poking through large rings each with four smaller straps meeting other straps which are surrounding the base of each boob, I now have a leather strap bra that hides nothing but each mound of flesh is fully captured. Joe moves behind me and one by one tightens the individual straps, the DD’s are now resisting the crush as each strap cuts into the flesh, each nipple pulled towards the body, flesh bulging out of the obscure shapes formed but the many short leathers. This breast harness appears to have no purpose then to tightly imprison the two breasts in a secure structure on my chest, I doubt they can even bounce when I run, they are rock hard. He seems very satisfied as he comes back to the front and clips heavy bells onto the rings which are hanging from the protruding nipples, the bells drag my nipples further through the large rings of the harness. He plays with the bells hitting them from side to side testing the tone, each time my nipple pulls hard, but I get wetter, I am so horny now, I just want a cock in my cunt, I just want to be fucked.The next set of straps he picks up is obviously a bridle. Two large chrome rings maybe three inches in diameter with several studded straps forming a head piece with blinkers and chin strap all separated by a solid chrome steel bit gag. Two long reins run from the bit. Joe positions the head piece on my head and pulls down the bit and pushes it into my mouth, the chin strap flops under my chin. Joe spends the next few minutes adjusting all the buckles until my head is captured and the bit is pulled deep into my mouth, I begin to drool, I can’t get my tongue comfortable, the corners of my cheek hurt, the blinkers close off my side vision. I am a pony girl.Joe holds the reins and walks me forward a few feet, I have to put in a little effort to pull the sulky, the crutch strap is rubbing against my cunt lips and clit, the dildo and but plug are massaging that piece of separating skin that keeps them apart, we are only at a stroll and I have all these new mixed feelings building up in me. Joe stops at the water trough and ties the reins to the post nearby. He comes to my face and folds the blinkers over, velcro captures them together, the pony girl now cannot see.I am alone, imprisoned in my bondage and blindness. I am aroused, this has been my dream for many years, I can increase the arousal by varying the pressure on my crutch strap, gently pretending to fuck the air, moving my arse back and forth only a few inches and changing my weight from one foot to the other is enough to keep things moving between my legs. The rubbing is working, I am beginning to feel that familiar climax approaching, sensations deep in my lower abdomen all the way to my upper thighs as it approaches I lose control, my feet begin leaving the ground in the alternating motion of marching on the spot, my mouth is drooling I can feel the dribble trickling down my chest, my nipple bells are ringing like those at a cathedral wedding. URGHHHH the climax is building, nothing else matters, I moan loudly giving little whimpers as the orgasm hits. It lasts for many seconds and then subsides, my legs are weak. I hear the slow clap of an applause ???I hear the applause and a familiar voice, its Matt, “well well well what have we here” he says. I feel one hand on my left butt and another on my left boob which is now rock had because of the restriction of the entrapping harness, fingers slide either side of my extended nipple. There is a gentle squeeze of the nipple behind the nipple ring and then a jiggling motion which makes the bell on that nipple ring loudly. He slides his hand down between my legs, my crutch saturated with the juices of the climax, he probes the rim of the dildo but cannot get past it and the strap that are now forced well into my cunt. He plays with the tail hanging from the butt plug giving it a little tug, I can fell the plug moving slightly in my passage, it feels surprisingly good.I feel the blinkers opening and at last I can see Matt and Joe, I long to hold Matt, if I could I would fuck him right here right now but I can’t even talk coherently with this bit between my teeth the best I can do is grunt and groan. I look pleadingly into his eyes, “take me, take me, take me” he cannot hear.Mat finds the branded “M”. He traces his fingers over it, he loves it, then he sees the four L’s branded on my butt and asks Joe what is this. Joe tells Matt that all ponies branded on this ranch also have the ranch identifier branded on their rear ends to show where they were branded. Matt is impressed. Now they have almost healed and are painless I love them as well. It is such a thrill to be permanently marked for the man I love, I would put up with the pain to have more, I am thinking I want to be in the thrones of being fucked hard and right at orgasm the new brand touches my skin, my cunt clamps his cock hard as I scream in pain and blow his juices with mine out of my cunt…… Mmmm only dreaming.Joe and Matt are discussing how the sulky is attached, the straps and reins. Joe tells Matt that I haven’t had any sulky training but I should pick it up quick. He explains pull the crutch rope tight for a quick stop or just to be a nuisance to me, pulling the left or right rein to turn left or right or both rearwards to slow down or gentle stop. He continues explaining taking the whip to my arse to go forward. Whip harder and more often for more speed. They are talking about me like I cannot hear them, like I am a horse, a pony actually. They discuss that tomorrow is Friday and this weekend there is a pony boy/girl weekend on this site so Matt should at least give me a trial run before the festivities.Matt unhooks me from the post taking the reins over my shoulders and gets into the sulky. I feel him getting comfortable playing with the reins and crutch strap. Matt pulls right and I have no choice but to turn my head right as the bit cuts into my right cheek and the back of my jaw even harder, then he pulls left testing how my neck reacts to the changing tensions. He pulls both back and I look up to the sky. There are no words spoken until the silence is broken by a loud crack and an instantaneous feeling of fire in my rump, he has used the mini bull whip (snake whip) without warning striking my right butt cheek. He doesn’t wait for me to respond just strikes again, I get the message and start moving.The sulky is hard to get going, I have no shoes, the ground is dirt but solid, as I strain the now heavy sulky starts to roll, I get another crack on my arse, “Arghhhh”. I put more effort in and finally get it moving at a slow walking pace, the dildo and butt plug are rubbing even more now, I feel my clit reacting to the chaffing of the crutch strap, the tail flips alternately touching the back of each leg, the nipple bells are ringing constantly as they hang from the unmoving breasts encased by the harness on my chest. I feel the reins pull my head left so I naturally favour that direction. I can see up the dirt street of this old western town, it is maybe 100 yards long, about the length of a football field. I am now moving at a steady walking pace, that is until I feel another sting on my rump “Arghhhh” and another this one wraps around my side, I feel the flayed end of the whip strike just to the right of my harnessed cunt, “FUCK” that hurts another strike closer to the last but this one completely laid across my shaven mound I feel the left side of my inner thigh wear the stinging tip of the whip. I am now at a steady trot not sure how I have been able to maintain my composure, must not stumble or I will land on my Nipples and be pushed along by the inertia of the sulky, it would surely tear out the nipple rings holding the jingling bells.As we settle into a rhythm I am able to concentrate on the task of breathing through the bit, getting rid of the saliva building up in my mouth by blowing hard out over and under the bit. It dribbles down my chin onto my heaving breasts. We get to the end of the street and Matt pulls both reins signalling me to slow down and stop. He then pulls right enticing me to turn a half circle to face back down the street where we came.For the first time he speaks, “Let’s see what this baby can do”. The whip strikes my arse, hard, I scream, surely he has drawn blood but before I know it another hit almost in the same spot, I start to pull off but the whip is relentless, several on my butt and a few wrap around and hit my cunt like before. I am doing my best to get some speed going, I must not stumble, I must not stumble. I am now running, breathing heavy but running, I feel the sulky push me if I relax a bit, my legs muscles are burning. Then I feel fire in my right tit, Matt has managed to wrap the whip around my right side and land the popper of the whip across the nipple and areola of that captured melon. I want to yell out to Mat but nothing intelligible comes out between the screams and saliva being expelled around the bit in my mouth. I am at full possible speed, my bare feet are landing hard on the dirt road and at times sharp stones dig into the soles of my feet as they hit the ground. I am doing everything I can to concentrate on staying upright but the whip continues, the didlo and butt plug endlessly create collisions within my cunt and the thin wall separating the two items is pummelled. As we approach the stable Matt pulls hard on the crutch strap pulling my rump toward the sulky and making it almost impossible to continue – I pull up as fast as I can, the sulky pushes hard and threatens to overrun me, I must fight to stop it. “Whoa” Mats calls “Whoa”. Finally I am able to arrest the momentum and come to a walking pace, Matt steers me to the water trough. We stop and Matt gets off, he is talking to Joe as he loops the reins around the post beside the trough. He and Joe are in front of me, Matt wipes his hand across my mouth and down to the cleavage and across my tits, they are lathered in combination of saliva and sweat, Matt massages it in and fingers the branded ‘M” on my breast, he grabs a nipple and shakes hard, he likes the ringing of the bell. I am still panting hard unable to waste energy on sounds, I need to get oxygen back into my body. Matt now runs his hand down across my belly stopping between my legs, it is saturated and not from sweat, the strap is dripping at the sides with cum juices he slips a finger under the strap and rubs my clit, skin to skin. I am a real whore, I was aroused before but now on the verge I moan and push back against his finger, he and Joe laugh as I scream in a mind blowing orgasm. I am now weak from the run and weak from the orgasm, I need water, I need rest.Joe pulls out his keys and unlocks the sulky from my wrists and waist belt. He unclips the crutch strap from the front of my belt and pulls it down sharply, the dildo almost falls out of its sloppy virginal hole however the butt plug takes a little more force, I have to help expel it using my bowel muscles. Joe removes the bells from my nipple rings and removed the breast harness, he clips on my leash to each nipple ring, he hands the leash to Matt. He unclips the reins but leaves the head gear and bit on. He tells me to step into the water trough and lay down, Joe pushes my head under the water a couple of times making sure my hair is fully saturated, I take the opportunity to get some water into my mouth and swallow, its dirty but refreshing. He gets out the horse brush and scrubs my whole body under the water. He calls this cleaning, Matt watches on with a smirk on his face, not many words are spoken. Joe pulls me up by the head gear motioning me to get out of the trough. I now stand on the ground beside the trough then Matt says to Joe “don’t ponies sometimes roll in the dirt after a bath” Joe nods his head and laughs while pulling me down to the dirt. I am now kneeling and looking up in amazement at what is happening. “now roll” Joe says and when I am too slow to act so he whips my back with the end of the wet leather leash. I lay down and roll over, Matt puts his booted foot on my ribs and prompts me to roll again, over and over about six times, each time my nipples squash against the ground, I am now covered in dirt that sticks to my wet skin, why did they do this, I just don’t understand. As they led me to my stall Joe removes the head gear and I can talk for the first time, I try to converse with Matt but he ignores me like I am not even there. As he closes the door to my stall I hear him tell Joe to get me some boots for the weekend, the door shuts. I am alone, dirty and spent, I fall asleep.I awaken a few hours after our little excursion into the wild, not sure exactly how long it has been since I fell asleep, there is no hint except it is dark outside, dim lights peek through the cracks in the stable door. I brush myself off as best I can, most of the dirt falls of easy now that I am dry. I feel like a real pony slut, the experience was incredible, my climax was so intense one of the best I have ever had. I am remembering the naked run, the restriction of the pony gear bondage without total immobilisation, the bit gag deep in my jaw causing me to salivate and dribble, the whip, OH the WHIP. I feel my skin, there are still a few welts across my butt and as I run my finger over them I start to feel the arousal building again. My fingers move to my clit, they massage in a circular motion gently pushing it against the underlying bone, my cunt is leaking new fluids, my fingers follow the source entering deep into the cavity. My other had goes to my nipples and pulls hard on the rings, a new orgasm hits and again I collapse. I love this pony stuff.The weekendAs morning breaks Joe opens the door to my stall, he leads me out and we go through the same ritual, cleansing my body inside and out. Again I am left tethered by the leash attached to my nipple rings to the post beside the trough, a padlock locks the steel cuffs behind my back, I am drying in the morning sun.Today is different, Joe is brings out another pony in front of me, this hasn’t happened before, I finally get to see a stable mate, she appears to be a mature woman, can’t hide the fact she is maybe mid-forties but built, she is built. Blond hair cascading over her shoulders laying over her massive breasts, they can’t be real standing out from her chest like mini mountains defying gravity forced out even further because her hands are cuffed behind her back, elbows pulled together by several wraps of hemp rope. Her nipples are also pierced but with much larger nipple rings than mine, nipples distended, I notice she is wearing a ball gag, red, behind her teeth, her jaw forced wide open, lips stretched at the corners to breaking point. bursa escort She has a look in her eyes of pain. As I scan down her body past her steel waist belt like mine to her pussy I note there are whip marks from her boobs to her knees, too many to count and then I see the rings in her cunt lips at least three each side but linked together by a steel rod threaded through them all and padlocked so it cannot be removed. Her muscular thighs turn into high leather boots before you can see the knees, the boots are connected by a chain about 2 foot long at the ankles, she can only hobble. She resists every move that Joe forces. He lashes her to the same post as me. He scrubs her down with the same wet horse brush that he used on me and leaves her to dry. I am aroused by her closeness to me, I can bump my shoulder against her bare skin, she resists and pulls back as far as her leash will allow, her nipples stretch further till she can’t move anymore without tearing them off her tits.All this is new to me and I am so horny, I just want to be fucked.Joe brings another pony out, a male captive. Evident by his massively thick but limp cock, 6 inches, circumcised, pierced right through eye with a closed ring, hanging from the ring is a bell like I had on my tits yesterday. Once I can get my stare away from his manhood I review the rest of his body, same steel collar, same nipple rings with leash, same belt and hands cuffed behind his back, I cannot see what is behind the gag that is strapped to his mouth but there is a large rubbery shiny black cock protruding outwards. His muscular body has not one once of fat, he is tattooed chin to knees, dragons, horses, dogs and naked women but they ALL have erect cocks oversized and out of proportion with the rest of their pictorial image. The tattooed women on his body also have large cocks and all big oversized tits, one even has a cunt below the cock. He has a two foot long cock tattooed erect and upright on his right side, balls near his butt cock head in his armpit spewing cum. His feet are bare. Joe tethers him to the same post, scrubs him down with the same brush and leaves.The three of us are so close we cannot help touching skin to skin. The male pony is between our feminine nakedness, I purposely brush my tits against his chest, he becomes erect, I think he could almost fuck me. I move to him and take his rubbery mouth phallus into my mouth like I am sucking Matt’s cock. Our nipple rings clash, I feel his stiff member between my legs but we are unable to get into a position that allows penetration. There is a gentle rubbing on my clit as he pushes his erect cock up between our bodies, the rubbery phallus is deep in my throat, I fight the gag reflex, our hands are useless, the other bitch is being trapped against the post as I push hard against him. My clit is bursting as I feel his cock rubbing it, I am going to cum, the rubber cock is now as deep as it can go down my throat from a distance it would look like I am only kissing him. Here I am in broad daylight bondaged and leashed to a post by the nipples, dry humping a bound, tattooed hunk then I cum “arghhhhhhh that feels good don’t let it stop”. I feel him spray warm sticky fluid toward my navel as he tries to push the rubber further down my throat, his body spasms several times, I am still cumming, juices run down my inner thighs. Finally it subsides, I find it hard to let go but eventually I do.A few minutes later Joe comes back with a pair of boots in his hands, as he goes to fit them on me he notices my wet cut and the spunk now dripping from my lower body. He sees the male pony’s limp cock dripping with left over cum, he is not happy. He says to the male pony “I’ll deal with you later” then he unhooks my leash from the post and leads me roughly to the side of the barn. There is a loft opening above and a rope and pulley arrangement leading to an overhanging beam above the loft. He unlocks my wrists from behind my back and attaches them to the rope. He moves toward the barn to the other end of the rope and pulls the rope through the pulley arrangement, my hands raise above my head, I have no control I am almost on my toes, he ties off the rope. Then he disappears and comes back with a silver metal tube maybe four or five foot long with a small length of chain on each end. Using the chain he locks one end of the tube to my left ankle and then spreads my legs and locks the other end to my right. I can now just barely touch the ground with one set of toes. To relieve the strain I must alternate between left and right foot. Joe has a bull whip in his hands, I plead for mercy but none is to come. I am facing him when the first crack comes hitting my left midriff and wrapping around my back and finishing like a dagger at my tender navel. I scream and spin as he pulls the whip back for a second hit. With my back to him I feel the second hit on my right butt cheek “FUCH YOU, YOU CUNT” I scream but barely finish the outburst when another hits at the same spot, and then another, the pain in my mind is building, tears flow from my eyes, this whip is murder, pain like I have never known before but nothing to what happens next. With my back to him I never saw it coming, the whips starts its contact with my body just under my right armpit wraps around my breasts across my nipples, my nipples feel like they are being cut off my tits, then I feel like I have been stabbed in soft flesh on the side of my left tit as the end of the whip finishes it travels with a crack. I have never screamed so loud but he doesn’t care and aims one last lash up between my spread legs, I pass out from the pain.I awake in a startle as water is thrown over my hanging body, “what have we here” says a familiar voice, it is Matt, as I take a breath and look up I see him moving in close to me and “Shit No” he is accompanied by my friend Sonia. They both appear to be in uniform, they are wearing similar western hats, check shirts with Jeans and boots completing the outfits. Sonia’s boots have high heels maybe four inches, her boots glisten in the morning sun with sequins implanted beside the lace holes stretching from the ankles to the upper rim past her calves. Both have their shirts unbuttoned, Matt’s is tucked into his jeans, Sonia’s is loosely tied around her lower chest just below her boobs, there is no evidence she is wearing a bra, her ample cleavage is showing between the wide gap of the shirt. I begin to talk to Matt but he shushes me with a finger to my lips, “be quite or I will gag you” he says, “do as you are told or you will be punished”.He runs his hands over my breasts, fingering the new welts, touching the brand and gently tugging on the nipple rings. He says to Sonia, “she has been a bad little pony hasn’t she”. Sonia is now examining my body with her hands, she has never seen me naked before let alone touched me but now the palm of her hands roam freely over my bare skin. “She is lovely, like I have always imagined” she said, “I love these red welts” as she also fingers the whip marks. She brushes the hair away from my face with her right hand and kisses me on the cheek while lifting the weight of my left boob with her free hand, her long fingernails gently scratch around and tug at my erect nipple and nipple ring. Matt shows her the two brandings. With my arms strung high above my head, legs held spread and toes barely touching the ground I am powerless to stop them playing with my body. I begin to get that familiar feeling in my loins again, now I know I am a real pony slut. Matt inserts his fingers into my cunt and notices the moisture, he pulls them out and shows Sonia the sticky goo between forming between them, he them wipes them across my mouth, Sonia leans in and licks my lips, “Ummm, nice” she says, “we should come back to this later”.Matt goes to the other end of the rope that is holding me aloft and lowers me a little so I can stand flat footed. He goes behind me a picks up a large floppy bag, he pulls out the boots that Joe had before, while they have very high heels maybe six inches they also have a high platform for a sole. The overall affect will be to increase my height buy four or five inches. The boots have long zippers and a number of buckles, Matt unhooks the rod which has been spreading my legs and sets about fitting the left boot, he forces my toes deep into the shoe pushes up hard to seat the heal then zips up the side. The boot Shaft stops at my knee but the front collar flares out like a blossoming flower to cover the knee but allow free movement as the knee bends. He buckles each of the equally spaced four straps tight around my leg. Sonia is at my side one hand touches my pussy, her other hand u*********sly caresses my back as she leans over my boobs to watch Matt fit the other boot. I can now stand freely, the extra height has relieved all the strain in my arms. I am highly aroused. Matt is happy and moves to stand in front of me. For the first time he looks me in the eyes and talks to me as a person. “I hope you are enjoying yourself here, you said you wanted a pony experience and here you have it. I want you to know that while to this point you have been forced to become what you are I am about to give you one chance to get out” he says. (Sonia is now nuzzling and nibbling my neck, her fingers on one hand are playing with my clit her other hand on my arse, she is so close her covered breasts are either side of my body.) Matt continues, “If you want I will release you, I will remove the rings, the belts and the cuffs and take you home, just say the word. If you want to continue then so be it, you will be treated like a pony and not released until Monday, you will have no say in what happens over the next couple of days and no matter how much you complain you will not be released.” (Sonia lightly pinches my clit and is kissing the side of my face her tongue is lightly licking my ear, her finger nails on her other hand are tracing gentle circles at the base on my spine. I know I am dripping wet.) “Well” says Matt “what will it be”. I am totally distracted by Sonia’s silent intrusion into the conversation, the game she is playing is unfair but delightful. I can barely utter the words “pony please” Why did I say that, because I am a pony slut, I am a slave to the orgasms I am having, I want more, lots more. Matt says, “that’s it young lady, you are now committed”. He reaches into the bag and pulls out a ball gag, pushes it behind my teeth and buckles the strap under my hair behind my head. Now I can’t complain. Sonia has stopped her torment. Both Matt and Sonia stand in front of me. With his eyes locked on mine Matt leans into Sonia and kisses here on the cheek, he slips his hand into the open “V” of her shirt and cups her breast she turns her head and meets his lips with an open mouth extending her tongue into his mouth. There is nothing I can do but cringe with envy, I had my chance, it is now lost.They break the clinch, Matts says “let’s get her ready”. Matt reaches into the bag and gets out a couple of brushes, he gives the smaller stiffer brush to Sonia and he takes the softer larger brush himself. As Matt begins brushing my skin from neck to knees front to back Sonia is busy with my hair, she brushes it removing the matting that had formed over the past few days. She spends some time tightly platting the hair into a mane, She gets a large chrome ring out of the bag and threads the platted end of my hair through the ring before doubling the mane and locking the double with small cable ties, she tugs the ring to test the strength, my head is pulled back until I am looking at the sky. The ring rests between my shoulder blades as the mane is left to rest. Matt is still brushing my body, I don’t want him to stop, it feels so good, he doesn’t miss an inch, he lifts by breasts and spend time brushing under the globes. Sonia’s now idle fingers migrate back to my pussy as Matts brushing works on my lower back and rump. I feel like a real pony totally helpless, being brushed and handled as others wish, I am truly a highly aroused pony slut. Sonia gives Matt a quick glance as she rubs my cunt and clit even harder, her other hand plays with my pierced nipples gently pulling on the rings as she feeds one into her mouth, she sucks it hard flipping the nipple ring now deep in her mouth around with her tongue, I am verging on another orgasm and they know it, Matt works the brush Sonia the cunt as the feelings build deep inside me and push me over the top in ecstasy, I moan behind the ball gag as it hits, I go weak at the knees, they laugh at my humiliation as again saliva leaks out of the corners of my mouth.Matt unhooks my wrists from the rope holding them over my head but there is no freedom as he immediately locks them behind my back. Sonia takes the leash attached to my nipple rings and leads me back towards the water trough. It is humiliating being naked, my cunt soaked with my juices and being led around by my friend who until today has never seen me naked. Why am I continually aroused in this situation.When we get to the trough I can see the other two ponies have been harnessed to sulkies just like I was. The male ponies cock is erect and locked in a set of cock rings, it cannot relax, I hear Joe say he has been fed strong Viagra his cock will be erect for at least 24 hours. He is securely tethered but where my cunt strap was pulled deep between my pussy lips his strap is connected to a ring through the tip of his cock. I can only imagine the affect when the driver pulls hard on this strap, bending his cock back between his legs. The mature woman is tethered to a single seat sulky but she is not happy, she continues to struggle to no avail. Joe brings over my sulky and repeats the process of yesterday. I am now fully attached and locked to the sulky arms, ball gag is removed and my head gear is strapped tight in its place the bit pulled deep into my jaw, breast harness is fitted and tightened. Bells fitted to nipple rings, crutch strap and dildos in. Sonia inspects the outfit, running fingers under all the straps testing for free play. She plays with my nipple bells ringing them hard to the extent that she is hurting but she laughs, all I can do is groan. Matt tells her to feel my clit under the strap holding the dildo in, she forces her finger in, arousal builds. She has this smirk on her face defining how much she is in control of me, she moves away laughing.I look up the street, there are maybe a dozen other ponies of both sexes pulling sulkies which are under the control of the passengers some just walking other trotting at a reasonable speed. The ponies are all outfitted differently but tend to have one thing on common, there is little or no covering on chests and lower abdomen, bare breasts of various sizes are bouncing to the rhythm of the legwork going on below them. I can hear whips cracking over and over again but my observations are distracted when I feel the sulky arms getting heavy on my waist. Matt and Sonia have climbed into the seat, I cannot turn enough to see but I can hear them discussing the “controls”. Matt tells Sonia to hit my arse with the whip to get me going but first release the tension on the crutch strap, “handbrake” he calls it. I didn’t hear the whistle of the whip, the crack only happens after contact so the first thing I know my butt cheek is on fire, “Giddy up” she says in a condescending tone and then hits my arse again. I get the message and pull hard, the sulky barely moves, another strike on my arse and I put all my effort in and finally get going but the weight of the two occupants makes it hard to maintain any level of speed. “Try the steering” Matt says, I feel the bit bite into my right jaw so I turn my head right and as I start to move in that direction I feel the bit bite hard the opposite side, that bitch she is just fucking with me she is supposed to be a friend. I turn to the left as the whip bites my arse again but I am making some head way up the street, nipple bells hanging heavy ringing out loud, passing other ponies going in the opposite direction.I hear Matt and Sonia comparing me with the other ponies, tit size is the main topic, some have small tits others have huge tits, they comment on one pony girl who has the reins attached to her nipples Sonia suggest it may work better with me. I can’t believe what I am hearing if I could I would kick her in the cunt to show her what pain is. I will say now that I have a rhythm going it is getting a bit easier, the dildo and butt plug are doing their job and I am reacting to the humiliation of cantering down a crowded street naked pulling my two friends in a sulky. I am wet again, I am breathing heavy, spittle is running down my chin over my breasts…… again.We get to the end of the street, she pulls hard right and I turn. Matt says to Sonia “hold the reins steady and we will see what she can do”. ARGhhhh my arse cops the tail of the whip but much harder than before, it must be Matt on the other end, I take off as fast as I can then I get the one that wraps around my tits, then another in almost the same spot, fuck, fuck, fuck, I am doing my best. They talk about getting a drink so Sonia steers me toward the Saloon, when we get there they hop out of the sulky. Sonia brings the reins with her as she comes to my face, “a little out of breath are we” she says as she traces the new welts on my heaving breasts with her finger, “you will have to do better than that next time”. She wraps the reins around the horizontal rail just above the water trough. She ties them short causing me to bend at the waist my back parallel to ground, tits hanging vertically down, she kicks the nipple bells with her boot. I am left in this uncomfortable position as they disappear into the salon, she is a real bitch pay back is going to be great. I manage to get my face low enough to drink from the trough.A middle aged couple dressed in period clothes are crossing the street and now walking past me, they stop beside me, he runs his hand over my back down to my rump, his fingers slip between my legs, the crutch strap is lose so he wriggles the dildo and starts pumping it a bit, she is laughing at me as I try to buck back against my dildo his fingers are playing with, I am enjoying this, I am a real pony slut. He slaps my arse hard a couple of times and they move on. I am left half completed.A few minutes later the male pony from the stable pulls up beside me, I turn my head sideways to see I am at the level of his still erect cock, his driver gets off and loops his reins once over the same rail that I am tied to, the driver is a woman of unbelievable beauty, elegant, maybe 30 years old dressed in a black shiny leather outfit. Two panels starting at each shoulder as a thin spaghetti strap and growing to barely 3 inches wide as the cover each nipple, then they follow the contour over each breast toward her navel where they meet and form one six inch wide piece which continues down loosely in front of her crutch, the flap stops at mid-thigh. Along the edges from her nipples to her waist are eyelets filled with black leather string cross lacing the panels onto her body, the side lacing crosses her naked back from side to side in long sweeps ensuring her figure is eloquently accentuated while exposing the maximum amount of flesh. The centre strings start just below the nipples and continue down defining a V of cross laces until they reach the inverted apex of the V. Fishnet stocking start at mid-thigh and disappear into black leather knee high boots with heels of at least four inches. She wears an open cloak of black silk clipped at the neck and flowing off her shoulders to almost touch the ground. She wears no underwear, her shaved pussy can be seen behind the loose flap when viewed from the side, her arse in naked save the cloak. She trusts her pony, the single loop of the reins over the rail is symbolic, it in no way inhibits his ability to move away, with a mistress like that why would he?We are left there for some time maybe 2 hours, I am sore from being stooped over, I can actually rest on my knees for short periods but then this becomes uncomfortable and I stand bent again, my arse is red from all the passers-by who think it is funny to slap the rump of a tethered pony, my nipples hurt from the continued weight of the bells and same rump slappers who delight in kicking the bells with their boots.Matt and Sonia return, while it is difficult to see them at first I can hear their voices then I see their boots as they stand beside me, but there is also a third set of boots. It the pony boy’s driver. They have all had a lot to drink, they are discussing me as nothing more than a piece of meat. They think it would be funny to see the pony boy fuck the pony girl but that’s not possible while we are tethered to the sulkies. Matt suggests I give the pony boy a deep throat, they all laugh. They unhook my reins from the rail which allows me to stand, they reverse us both and reposition us face to face. Matt unlocks my head gear which releases the bit from my mouth, he forces me to my knees, the sulky tips down. Pony boy’s mistress manoeuvres him so his erect cock is in front of my face, she removes his cock ring and I am ordered by Matt to start sucking. There is a crowd gathering on the sidewalk to watch me, the naked woman on her knees giving an equally naked male a deep throat. As my lips cover the head of his cock Sonia is not satisfied that I am trying hard enough so she grabs me by my platted mane and pushes my head into pony boys crutch, his cock is forced further into my mouth, it touches the back of my throat and I gag a little. “Harder”, the bitch shouts as she pushes and the cock is forced down my throat, now I cannot breathe she pumps my head back and forth over the full length of his cock each time it slips past the back of my throat I gag but there is no release, I can feel pony boy tensing as he sprays his cum in many spurts into my mouth, it is leaking out my lips way too much to hold in one mouthful. The crowd cheer.They back pony boy away and then his mistress comes to me while I am still on my knees and lifts the flap on her outfit and plants her pussy over my cum soaked mouth. She holds my head by my mane grinding my saturated face into her pussy, her free hand is holing a crop. She reaches over my head and strikes my back and rump while I am sucking her pussy. Over and over again she strikes while I push her pony boys cum into her cunt. When she has finished her abuse she backs away.Matt quickly puts my head gear back on, the bit between my teeth, male and female cum covering my face, unable to clear my mouth properly now with the bit replaced. I am forced to stand and while Sonia is preparing me to pull the sulky again Matt and pony boys mistress lock in a passionate embrace, as they kiss I see Matts hands roam over her scantly covered tits. Why am I not getting any of Matt’s attention, but why am I still wetter than I have ever been before.Sonia has taken her seat, as Matt joins her they discuss a little picnic. The whip hits my rump I move off under the direction of the reins. Naked and trotting up the street, nipple bells ringing. The reins direct me to the local store, Matt jumps out and comes back with a couple bottles of wine. The whip again, they steer me out of town, the going is a lot harder once we leave the hard dirt road onto the grassy paddocks, the whip hits me several times to convince me to keep going. Eventually we pull up under a large overhanging tree, in the shade, I am panting hard, Matt ties the reins the one of the sulky wheels and tells me if I move off the reins will tighten and pull me over.Matt and Sonia take the horse blanket from the sulky and spread it out a few yards from where I am. I can see everything that “cunt” girlfriend of mine is doing to my boyfriend. They both remove their shirts and Matt buries his face in her tits, they stop and open the wine, I am standing there naked and tethered while they have a good time in front of me with each other bodies. Sonia comes over to me boobs bouncing free, she has the open bottle of wine, she pulls my mane down the centre of my back which makes me look up to the sky then she pours wine into my bit gagged mouth, I manage to drink it past the bit. Maye half a bottle goes down before she stops.Sonia returns to Matt, they completely strip off all their clothes and before long are fucking each other, I can’t believe what I am seeing. Matt is pumping her hard like he normally fucks me, she screams in orgasmic pleasure as Matt shoots his load into her cunt and they collapse on the blanket. After a few minutes Sonia gets up and holding her pussy comes over to me. She laughs into my face saying she has just fucked my man in front of me and as she pulls her hand away from her cunt I notice it is full of cum that has seeped out of her cunt, she wipes it on my face rubbing it into my eyes, she gets another handful and repeats the process until there is none left, eventually my face is covered in his and her cum, she walks away, the bitch. Why am I so aroused at this humiliation? She goes back and kisses Matt, he caresses her body and they talk but I cannot understand what they are saying. Sonia stands naked and starts back to me with the wine bottle. She actually has a good body, nice frim tits a little smaller than mine but perfectly shaped, no sag and very long nipples poking out of dark areola. She has a snake tattooed on the side of her left globe it’s open mouth is appearing to bite her nipple, I didn’t know this. Matt gets up and follows her and as she stands in front of me Matt removes my head gear which allows me to flex my jaw as the bit is removed. He removes my crutch strap, again the dildo almost falls out due to the constant wetness of my cunt but the butt plug is a little harder Matt has to pull the tail while I assist with my bowel muscle. It eventually pops out, I feel so free now but surprisingly I feel more naked than before. Sonia stands in front of me with the wine, she says “Matt has suggested we give you another drink” Matt is behind her now, he is holding both her tits as his arms are wrapped around her upper torso, he is nibbling the side of her neck as his naked body is rubbing against her back. Sonia puts the wine bottle to her lips and takes a full mouth full of wine, then she leans forward and puts her lips to mine in a sealing kiss, I feel the wine in her mouth being forced into mine, her tongue follows as she moves closer. As she continues the passionate kiss I feel her boobs push against mine, I drink the wine and engage in the tongue wrestle as hers probes the rear off my throat. She breaks the kiss and refills her mouth with wine and repeats the process, we share the last of the wine in our mouths, she drops the now empty bottle but does not break the embrace. She runs her hands over the sides of my tits and up to my face, our tits are being mashed together as Matt reaches around my back and pulls all three bodies together. Sonia holds the sides of my face in her hands and kisses even harder. With one hand now holding my platted mane I feel our heads pushed hard together, Sonia’s other hand runs down my side until she reaches my pussy, her fingers enter and as only a woman can understand she touches all the sensitive areas that drive us crazy. Matt has moved to the side continuing his combined embrace of us both his hand is on my arse, his finger probing my anal opening still stretched even though the butt plug has been removed, all my three orifices are now filled with manipulating flesh and bone. The familiar feeling in my loins is building fast I just wish my hands were not still locked onto the sulky arms, “Arghhhh Fuck” I mumble “I am cumming”, her tongue is jammed hard in the back of my mouth so the words are not as clear as I would like them to be. “Arghhhh” I can barely remain standing as the climax hits and then subsides to weakness in my legs, the other two break away and engage in another fucking session in front of me. I feel spent and don’t care what they are doing any more but watch on anyway.After a few minutes they both obviously climax and roll apart laying on their backs, Sonia’s legs are spread, I can see the juices leaking out of her cunt and I realise I can probably get to her. I move forward the sulky following and as I get closer I get down on my knees and then bend right down, my face reaches her cunt, I lick it like a hungry dog lapping up all the juices, I play with her clit which is erect, I can feel the nub as I run my tongue over the upper reaches of her slit. Sonia grabs the back of my head and fucks my face hard pushing my nose deep into her cunt and rubbing it the full length of her pussy, I feel her cum again, my face is now a complete mess covered in boy and girl cum. She lets me go and I get back to my feet and wait.After about thirty minutes both Sonia and Matt come over to me, both naked, that bitch says “I guess the pony must want to piss”. I hadn’t realised that I needed to until then, the power of suggestion, now the urge is increasing. Sonia grabs my right nipple ring and gives it a tug “come on” she says “you can do it”, she moves her other hand to my cunt and opens my pussy lips enticing me to piss. This is humiliating, this bitch is doing everything she can to embarrass me, she pulls harder on the nipple ring, she leans in and kisses me on the lips, “come on” she says “piss on my hand”. I let it come out, warm piss, she is now kissing me deeper, pulling my nipple harder, rubbing my piss soaked cunt as the piss sprays out the sides of her hand and down the inside of my legs, some of it runs into the sides of my boots. She laughs again as she positions her naked crutch over my left thigh, almost dry humping my leg and then I feel her warm liquid, she is pissing on my leg and also flooding my boot on that leg. She brings here saturated hand away from my cunt and rubs it over my face, she then reaches down again to get it wet again and repeats the process with her piss.When this depraved show is over Matt and Sonia get dressed and pack up the sulky with the removed head gear and crutch strap and blanket. They both board the sulky and instruct me to take them back to the saloon. Matt strikes me with the whip and says “takes us back to the saloon or you will get many more like that”, as Sonia lays in his arms I head off back into town, running on auto pilot, no reins.At the saloon I pull up, Matt and Sonia get out and as they head inside Matt instructs me to head back to the stable for the night. I take off towards the stable running like a stray pony but with a focused direction. It is a lot easier to run without weight on the sulky, I enjoy the freedom, my bells are ringing out showing my enjoyment of the new found freedom of no bondage and no weight. When I get to the stable Joe is there he clips a leash to my nipple rings as he removes the bells, he loops the leash around the post near the water trough. Joe removes the sulky, breast harness and boots and leads me to my stall. I note the stall has a bowl of clean water and some food, not much more than a salad but food none the less. The door is locked. As I drink and use some of the water to clean my face I eat the food then lay on the bed of hay exhausted, dreaming of the day’s events and thinking of what might happen tomorrow, my hand reaches for my pussy.Beth Pony Girl 2, SaturdayThere have been several weeks preparation leading up to yesterday when my boyfriend and one of my best girlfriends (Best….I may need to redefine that), treated me like a real pony while I pulled them around the old western town on a sulky built for two, I was naked. Today is day two of a three day weekend in the old western town.Today I hear the stable door being unlocked, I am naked except for the permanent fixtures attached to my body, Joe (the blacksmith) puts some food and fresh water in my stable and closes the door, it’s still very early, only just breaking day out side. I take the opportunity to eat and drink and freshen up as best I can. I slept peacefully on my bed of hay albeit it broken through the night by the desire to drive myself to orgasm while reminiscing on the previous day’s events. I now run my hands over my naked body feeling the last few remaining welts from the harder whip lashes that struck my body yesterday, the worst being a little broken skin on the delicate side of my left breast. There the end of the whip had finished its travel with a crack after wrapping itself around my upper body, both breasts and across my nipples.A while passes…..The stable door opens again, Joe is there and so is Sonia (Best friend ??). Joe takes both my hands and locks them behind my back, he then reaches into his apron pocket, pulls out a dirty well used ball gag and pushes it behind my teeth and secures it behind my head. He clips the forked end of the leash to my nipple rings as usual and hands the other end to Sonia and says “she is all yours now, let me know if she gives you any trouble”. Sonia thanks Joe as he leaves.Sonia is dressed in skin tight shiny black Lycra leggings that start on the upper edge of her bikini line and stop just above her ankle boots. They are laced as tight as possible along the outside of each leg running from the top of the garment to the ankles but there is still a one inch gap down each side and the skin that is showing is deformed by the criss-cross of the lacing. She is obviously not wearing any underwear, her camel toe is well defined. She wears a sexy leather bustier that wraps around her chest just below her breasts, the dual triangular components of the garment take the weight of each of her globes while concealing barely half of the skin, each nipple is just covered and half of the corresponding areolae are clearly visible in her ample cleavage, the straps disappear over her shoulders. Around her waist she wears a wide red leather belt heavily stitched along each edge and studded with shiny western stars of varying sizes. Hanging from the belt on the right hand side I can see small gun and holster while a ridding crop hangs from a clip on her left hand side. She wears a pair of black stiletto ankle boots with four bursa escort bayan inch heels. Honestly she looks stunning and here I am naked awaking from a night sleeping in a stall on a bed of hay.Sonia says “well how did you sleep ?”, a question that is not expected to be answered, “just to let you know while you were laying here, alone, in the filth, Matt and I drank nice wine and we fucked all night”, “he ate my pussy, I sucked his cock, I fucked him, he fucked me”.She continues “before all this started Matt tracked me down and told me his plans, he said it was important that your close friends knew so they wouldn’t be worried when you went missing for three weeks, I told Matt at that time that I can and would like to help so that’s why I am here this weekend. As it turns out I am getting a lot more out of this than I expected.” She says “Yesterday was a warm up for today, today there are several events organised you will be entering the pony race and best dress pony competition. So I am here now to prepare you for your day, Matt will be here later. OH!” she adds, “event organisers advise that tomorrow will be a anything goes day, and poor performers today just might be in for big surprizes tomorrow, so you should do your best. Then again I will make sure you do your best” Sonia says, “Ok let’s get started, get you cleaned up and dressed”. She leads me by the leash pulling hard, stretching my nipples, all I can get out past the ball gag is a grunt but she only laughs and keeps pulling me outside to the water trough. As usual I am tied off to the nearby post so I only have limited movement.Now that I am outside I can see up the street, overnight it has been decorated with small red white and blue triangular flags strung together on strings like a car sales yard. I can see the three major flag poles have large flags flying in the light breeze. Our country flag is in the centre the two outer flags have images of human ponies. The street hand rails have colourful bunting wrapped around in a neat and orderly manner. There are some “people” ponies and general pedestrian activity further up the street, there appears to be a carnival atmosphere in the town.Sonia has picked up the horse brush and dipped it into the trough to get it wet and then starts scrubbing me, hard. She is a sadistic bitch, she has that evil smile on her face, she makes me wince in pain as the brush scrubs over my tender breasts. She leaves them red and moves down my chest to my crotch and repeats the process scrubbing hard between my legs and up the crease of my butt continuing all the way up my back. She breaks away there and concentrates on my thighs and lower legs. While I stand there she disappears for a minute or so and comes back with a razor, “Time to get rid of that pussy stubble” she says and moves in with the razor, dips it in the trough and starts shaving three weeks of growth off my pussy. Her fingers find their way in my slit and pull the lips out to ensure she can remove the hair from around the softer part of my pussy. She is spending more time than necessary executing this tasks, she can see that I am enjoying the feel of her fingers playing so close to my clit, I think the feeling is enhanced by my humiliation of being naked in a public street being shaved by a woman (my friend) who until yesterday had not seen me naked. I feel my own moisture mixing with the wetness Sonia is adding with her razor. She runs her fingers around my smooth lips but allows me no release.Sonia grabs a towel and begins to wipe my wet face. “Time for hair and makeup” she says, “I am going to remove your gag but you must not speak” she reaches behind my head and unbuckles the gag strap and removes the ball from between my teeth. As I stretch my jaw I ask her why is she humiliating me so, she removes the crop from her belt and strikes me hard on the arse. “I told you not to speak” she says, “now shut up or you will get more”, as I try to reply she strikes my left boob, it instantly leaves a red square on the upper surface. I get the message, I will be silent, there is little I can do with my hands locked behind my back and my body attached to the post by a leash from my nipple rings.Sonia begins brushing my hair, long stokes, laying it flat on my shoulders and back, she has a number of ribbons in the red white and blue that I can see up the street, as she plats my hair she intertwines the colours alternating them is a sensible pattern so when she is finished I have a multi coloured plat to just below my shoulders and then the remaining length of tangled ribbons hang to the small of my back. She gives the ribbons a firm tug, my only option is to tilt my head back until I am facing the sky she holds it there as she gently runs her other hand from under my stretched chin along my throat down to by breasts, she fondles my nipples, pull lightly on the rings. I love this attention, I am getting that familiar feeling between my legs.“Makeup time girl” she says as she tilts my head forward to face her. She now stands in front of my naked body, a little too close maybe as she leans to apply a cream foundation ensuring even coverage over all my face and neck I can feel our breasts occasionally touch. I think she does this on purpose, she uses the sponge to complete the cosmetic base. Then comes the eye shadow and eyeliner, I think there is more going on here but without a mirror I am unable to see however I do feel long strokes leaving the outer corner of my eyes wiping upwards to my hair line. Is she painting something there? She has the lipstick in her hand, fire red, she tells me to help her by pouting my lips in the necessary way. She applies more than I would have thought necessary however when finished she leans in and kisses me lips to lips, her tongue deep in my throat her free hand covers my right breast and squeezes and of course I naturally respond returning her kiss. As she pulls away I can see a red stain on her lips from the excess. She runs her tongue slowly around her lips seductively spreading the residual colour evenly while she looks me in the eyes and then touches up my lippy with her long nailed fingers.She seems satisfied…………….. she holds up the ball gag in front of my face and says, “we don’t need this anymore” as she picks up a new bridle.The bridle has similar straps to the one I wore yesterday but has two main differences, the first and most obvious is the large feather like structure, three or four thick feathered fans of red strands, standing vertical from the font centre strap, the tip is at least a foot above the head gear. The other difference is the bit, it is chrome silver and one piece but it has an open ring formed in the centre maybe 2 inches in diameter. Sonia positions the head gear over my head being careful to feed the newly platted mane through the straps and insert the bit between my teeth. The ring lays flat on my tongue and is not all that intrusive in my mouth. My tongue plays with the ring slipping in and out, feeling the smoothness of the metal. Sonia adjusts the straps but they are not as tight as yesterday, she connects the reins and then demonstrates the operation of the new head gear. In its current configuration it is a simple bridle, pull left and head turns left, pull right turn right but then she moves to the side of the bridle and unlocks a small clip and rotates the bit a quarter turn, this forces my mouth fully open until the outer edges of the ring are jammed up behind my teeth, I now have a ring gag for a bit, she reactivates the lock and it is now frozen in that position.She comes to the front and looks into my mouth, saliva is starting to build and I find it difficult to swallow. She pokes her fingers into my mouth through the ring and reaches the back of my throat, I give a little gag. She laughs as she wipes her fingers on my right breast. “this will do nicely, you will not be able to deny and male today” she says. She rotates it back to the original position this allows me to relax my jaw. Sonia continues to outfit me in the breast harness, nipple bells and boots, there is no crotch strap or dildos today. She unlocks my wrists from behind my back and relocks them to each side of my waist belt. She locks a hobbling chain to the ankles of each boot, my feet are now restricted to a pace of about two feet. She is now satisfied and begins to lead me around by the leash, she insists that I raise my feet at each step I take until the upper thigh is parallel to the ground. This is difficult, just barely possible as the movement is somewhat restricted by the hobble chain, each time I do not get the height exactly right she uses the crop on my upper thigh, each time she hits hard with the small leather end, each time I feel shooting pain followed by the visible raising of a new red welt. After a few minutes both my thighs are stinging in severe pain and glowing red, she gives a little chuckle indicating that she is enjoying the punishment she is dishing out. Eventually she turns me back to the stable.As we approach I see Matt and my other girlfriend Karen. Why, what is she doing here? Does everybody get to see me naked and tethered like this. Sonia stops me close to them, I note Karen’s mouth is wide open in what appears to be shock at what she is seeing. Sonia greets the pair and says “I have been preparing our friend here for today’s activities, but she has been a naughty girl” as she runs her hands over my naked body paying particular attention to the red thighs and letting her fingers linger around my pussy lips. She motions Karen over and invites her to feel me like she has been doing. Karen is dressed in a conservative country style dress that flows freely from beneath her breasts to just above her Knees, the upper part of the dress is strapless, elastic gatherings holds it around the crest of her boobs and while the fabric does not show a deep cleavage her ample bosom is still well pronounced. Karen moves in and addresses me “I heard of your fantasy but never expected all of this, how are you feeling”. As I start to respond Sonia whips my rump very hard two or three times and reminds me I am not allowed to speak. Sonia then explains to Karen what is happening and again invites her to feel my body. Karen soft hands hesitantly touch my shoulders, she gently runs her hands down my outer arms stopping at my wrist cuffs where she tests the security of the bondage rattling the connection between the cuffs and the waist belt. I can see the amazement in her face. Her hands become more adventurous her fingers follow my waist band till they meet in the middle and then both hands move up to feel the bells attached to my nipple rings, then onto the nipple piercings, she is actually feeling my nipples, her is another one of my girlfriends who has never seen me naked and is now fondling my nipples. She sees the brand and runs her fingers lightly over the damaged skin, I can see the questioning in her eyes. Sonia is standing close to my right side watching what is going on, she has her fingers in my cunt playing with the shaven folds, I am getting wet with the attention. Karen is running her fingers under the straps of the breast harness Sonia playing with my pussy and Matt is standing by just watching on. Sonia is taking great delight is showing Karen my body, she is now bragging that she can make me cum and invites Karen to feel my wet pussy. Karen appears a little uneasy as she gently runs her soft hand over my naked skin, cupping the underside of my breasts until she eventually loosens up and allows her fingers to find my pussy. I now feel two sets of fingers playing with my pussy lips, several are probing, I am not sure exactly who’s finger are deep into my hole “god it feels good”. I am unable to stop the climax building, I close my eyes and bend my knees opening them a little trying to encourage more pressure from the invaders. Eventually as the climax explodes I let out a deep moan from behind the bit strapped within my mouth, my tongue tries hard to sop up the excess saliva but is unsuccessful and again spittle runs out the corners of my mouth and down over my breasts. My legs are now weak and the two women who have been playing with me are now discussing the event as though I was not even there. Sonia shows Karen the crop and then strikes my arse a couple of times saying to me “snap out of it, you’ve had your orgasm, we have work to do”. She suggests to Matt and Karen to move up to the spectator area and get comfortable while she gets me moving for the first couple of events.Best Dressed Pony Sonia looks me up and down and appears relatively satisfied but says she needs to add just a couple of touches for the best dress pony display. She reaches into her shoulder bag and grabs a bottle of roll on body glue then proceeds to roll the glue over my face down my neck and over my boobs. Before the glue can dry she opens a container of multi coloured glitter and sprinkles it onto the glue ensuring she has ample coverage patting it onto my skin paying close attention to spreading it evenly over the upper part of my body, forehead, face and down to my to breasts. The bells are ringing out as she pats it around my nipples and upper breasts. She sprinkles the leftovers loosely into my hair. She reaches into the bag again and brings out a set of long feathered earrings, they are not for use with pierced ear lobes they have a serrated dog clip on the attaching end. Sonia clips one on each ear and I yelp in pain as the clips bite into my lobe. She gives them each a good tug to set the teeth in place saying “now these should not slip off”. Finally she pulls out a new tail for me, a jet black length of hair that will almost surely touch the ground the other end has the familiar butt plug which she delights in forcing into me dry and with unforgiving force. I do everything I can to relax my muscles to allow entry but she is so rough my body’s natural instinct is to resist. FUCK it hurts, I feel like I am splitting but she only laughs. It slips into place, it is obviously larger than the one I wore yesterday.“Move along” she says, as she leads me up the street without a sulky attached, it feels excitingly, arousingly strange being led by the nipple leash, walking totally naked up the street in front of dressed spectators watching from many vantage points along the way. Often she is not satisfied that my knees are coming up high enough and she whips my arse each time, I struggle getting the pace and form correct with the hobble chain between my boots, there is no let up, my arse must be glowing red by now. She leads me to the general store and loops the leash around the rail and disappears inside saying “yesterday I saw a nice decoration and thought I would buy it for you today”. “Ponies” are obviously fair game at this ranch, as I wait for Sonia to return several people passing take the opportunity to touch me in places that would normally be considered inappropriate. Most just slap my naked arse as they pass but one well-dressed male took the time to jingle my bells and trace the centre of chest all the way to my crotch where he lingered for a few seconds, just long enough to get me wet. Everybody in the street can see what is happening to me.Sonia returns with a couple of long feathers that almost match the feather assembly standing proud from my head gear. She is holding them by the base, she points the soft end toward my face and tickles my nose and runs it around chin. She says “this is my gift to you today” and without any hesitation she shows me the base of each feather, it’s a long 16 gauge piercers needle, and then she drives them one at a time through each of my tits half way between the nipple and my chest from the top to the bottom. I scream loud, I swear loud in pain and shock, even with the bit between my teeth I can surely be heard up the street. The needles have gone all the way through my tits I feel a little dribble of blood run from the exit point. Sonia looks me in the eyes as she twists the feathers so the face the right way, I can feel every movement deep within my chest, she has that smirk demonstrating how much power she has over me right now, she laughs and tears roll down my face. She positions the feathers so they stand erect, they are long enough to go past my ears and complete the three feather pattern. My tits are stinging, the audience standing by give a little applause of encouragement, I am not sure if the applause is for me and my naked, punctured body or for Sonia. She leads me away as we walk the feathers rock back and forth, I feel every movement deep within my chest.We continue our walk a little further up the street where a dais has been placed overnight. There is a group of people ponies of various colours and sex. One “filly” that I can see is stunning, her figure perfect, she has been completely shaved from head to toe there is not one hair on her body, she is maybe young twenties. Except for a few whip marks her well-tanned olive skin is the same colour all over no evidence she has worn clothes for years. She is wearing a head harness similar to mine, her arms are tightly bound behind her back the wrists twisted so they are almost at the back of her neck a short chain locks them to the rear of her head gear. Her nipples are pierced but they have a common rod threaded horizontally through both nipples, a small padlock at each end so it cannot be removed and several weights clipped to the bar between het tits. The weights drag the nipples down but there is little movement in the firm breasts, they stand erect and proud exaggerated by the way her hands are bound behind her back. Her cunt has many rings showing on each set of lips but they are locked together by another padlock ensuring there is no access to her hole. Her boots are more than just boots each resembles a foot of a real pony she must stand on her tip toes as they have no heel, the toes are shod with a small horse shoe. She has a proud smile on her face her master is a male dressed in a fine country style suit he rests his hand on her naked shoulder, occasionally she tilts her head towards him in a sign of tender love. There are two naked male ponies close by, they wear similar pony harnesses and head gear as I do. Each has a mistress in control, they both have erections that any male would be proud of, the base of each penis has a ring which appears to be way too small constricting the blood flow helping to maintain the erect shaft, the pony closest to me has two heavy silver balls hanging from a leather strap wrapped tightly around his own balls. The other pony’s mistress is playing with his cock massaging the tip with gentle but firm strokes.The judges are looking over all the ponies standing before them, when the two judges come to me they study the head gear and look for the ranch brand, “4L’s” apparently one cannot be entered in any of the competitions without that brand being displayed either by brand or tattoo. They study me like they are buying a horse, they touch my body all over, pull my mouth open and peer inside, Sonia whips my arse and tells me to stand still, she is just showing off to other pony masters demonstrating the control she has over me right now. One judge plays with the bells hanging from my nipple rings and then touches the feathers stabbed into my breasts, I wince in pain, Sonia whips my bare arse again telling me to stop complaining. The judge shows the other judge how the feather is free to slide up and down, he accidently pulls it up too far and the needle comes right out of my breast and while it feels good to have it removed he then tries to reinsert it in the same hole. I should not have to tell you how much it hurts as he takes several attempts to get it right, by the time it is back in position I have tears running down my face. Sonia just laughs and says to the Judges “she loves the pain” and she reaches for my cunt and brings back wet fingers to show them the truth, I realise I am actually excited………. she just might be right.The judges move away and a few minutes announce the winner in two categories, one male and one female. I did not win, Sonia is pissed off and she whips my arse a couple of times. She moves over to talk to the mistress who is playing with her pony’s cock. After a brief exchange Sonia reaches down and takes over masturbating him, his mistress is running her hands all over his body and nibbling on his neck. It is obvious with the two women paying that type of attention to him he is about to cum, Sonia pumps harder, her fingers are focusing on the smooth head and as he begins to shoot his load she covers the end of his member with her hand to catch as much of the cum as she can, I can see she is having trouble catching and holding it all as it runs out between her fingers. Sonia lifts her hand up and rubs it in my face, the cum mixes with the glued glitter as she spreads it all over my eyes and nose and she pushes her fingers into my mouth wiping the last of it off on my lips. “Now you have a reason to not win” she says with spite. Some of my vision is hindered as the cum sticks to my eyelashes, I sense the salty taste in the corner of my mouth as my tongue struggles with the extra saliva generated by natural instincts of my body. Sonia leads me a short distance up the street to where Matt and Karen are, they are hand in hand sitting at one of the many small tables on the wooded walkway, they both have a wine and appear fully engrossed by all that is going on. From the dirt street Sonia proceeds to show me to Karen and explain how useless I was by losing the best dressed. Now my other friend can see me covered in cum, this is humiliating. Karen reaches over the railing and extracts both feathers embedded in my tits. She says, “These must be painful, I don’t think she needs them any more”. Sonia says it is time to get ready for the race and leads me away down the street past many other naked, semi-naked and even fully covered people ponies, some have sulkies and others ae like me, just being led by their owners.The RaceEventually we reach the stables again where Joe is waiting. He discusses the race with Sonia and then brings out a light weight sulky, it only has one arm and barely a frame with a canvas seat. Joe brings the sulky behind me and says to Sonia “these have to go” as he pulls my tail and butt plug out and removes my ankle chains. Now that’s a relief I feel almost empty and my legs free to move. Joe feeds the single arm of the sulky between my legs from behind so I am straddling the arm, he clips one end of a small chain onto the ring at the front of the arm and the other end of the chain is attached to the front centre ring on my waist belt. He fiddles with the chain until the arm is pulled hard up into my crotch, I can do little to relieve the pressure as it splits my pussy lips, this appears to be a weird way to run a race, even as I stand there I can feel sensations as it rubs the inner folds of my cunt. It is almost delightful as I gently rock back and forth, Joe say to Sonia “this is good that she is getting some enjoyment it will help the sulky work, now hope in the seat and I will adjust the chain.”Sonia gets on the seat and Joe plays with the adjustment a little more to ensure the arm is held firm in my pussy. He then give her the reins that are attached to my bridle and passes her a riding whip, a long whippy handle with a long thin leather tawse finished off in a knot. “Give it a go” Joe says, and the next thing I feel is fire in chest as the whip wraps around my body, the knot striking me hard just below my breasts. “Ha” she says, “Perfect, now let’s get going”. Joe pulls her up “hold on a minute” he says, he is discussing something quietly behind me that I cannot understand.“FUCKKKK” my pussy is on fire, “Shit, I almost piss myself” I think it is burning. Then Joe comes to my face and explains the single arm has a couple of small exposed wires running along the top of the arm where it meets my pussy. The wires are connected to a battery on the sulky and Sonia has the switch, when she hits the switch an electrical current jumps through my pussy, any moisture present only makes the effect worse for me, he plays with my clit, “he’s an arsehole”.Sonia laughs as she whips me to start moving, she steers me out into the team of ponies moving up and down the street. Pulling the sulky with Sonia’s weight included is certainly harder than when I was free this morning. I have to put in extra effort and begin to sweat and pant as we move on, when we are passing Matt and Karen she hits the switch, the unexpected shock makes me yelp and jump a couple of steps executing a stupid little dance, spreading my legs to try and free myself from the current passing through my cunt. Of course this just doesn’t work it only serves to make me look more ridiculous. The bells on my nipple rings ring out loud to alert those who missed the original show I am now the centre of attention, she hits the switch again. I can only wonder what Karen and Matt are thinking.When we reach the upper end of the street we fall into a line where the race is about to begin. There are about ten ponies lined up, same as before some male and some female but all naked and adorned similar to me, their drivers are seated with whips in hand and ready to go. As we pull into line one of the judges comes and checks us to be sure we are compliant with the rules, they check simple things like sulky security, “4L’s” brand and the driver must produce a receipt indicating entry fee has been paid.I check out the ponies beside me they are all very athletic in build, the three males that I can see have very lean but muscular bodies and two of them have huge erections pointing in the direction of the street. Surely they must be on Viagra to sustain erections during this treatment. Having said that I am getting a little excited myself observing their bodies. One turns his head to face me and sticks his tongue out between his bit indicating he would like to lick me, I want him to fuck me and fuck me right now, I must try not to get wet between my legs.Sonia says to me, “you had better do your best, I won’t accept another loss”. At this point I am not even sure what we are doing, as best I can work out it is a straight run to the end of the street about 100 yards. She holds my reins tight keeping my head straight, I feel like a proud pony, naked, tethered, adorned and ready to compete. The starter fires a gun and I feel whip against my arse followed by another on my upper back, I am pulling hard trying to build speed but she is not satisfied, then I feel the jolt in my cunt again, I am too overcome by adrenalin to feel the pain, I focus on the need for speed. As we run down the street the crowd is cheering us all on, the noise is deafening I cannot pick out individual voices. I can feel the sulky arm rubbing hard between my legs, I can hear the bells hanging from my tits ring wildly as my DD’s bounce around with every jolt from my feet hit the ground. I am in full flight and proud of it, naked body pulling hard the occasional whip strikes my back, the bit between my teeth filling with saliva, this is fun, my dream, I am getting aroused but I also need to win.Sonia pulls me to the left but there is a pony beside me, she must be trying to run her off the track, at first I resist the move but she pulls harder and I have no choice to veer left until we are almost clashing, she jolts my cunt again, pain rushes through my lower abdomen, Sonia is not sitting still and this makes it even harder to control the Sulky. The pony to my left paces towards me in a defensive move and as our bodies almost touch we are forced to slow down. Sonia whips harder and lights my cunt up again. By the time we near the finish line we have lost too many places to regain, we do not win, Sonia is not happy. When we pull up I am struggling to breath, my mouth is wide open sucking in air, chest is heaving, sweat rolls from my brow mixing with the dried cum on my eye lids and salting up my eyes to the extent that my sight is merely a blur. Strangely enough my cunt is extremely wet and wanting attention, if only I could reach, the best I can do is slide slightly on the sulky arm, it’s not enough. The other race ponies are also panting, the race has taken its toll on the males, their cocks are now flaccid but I still want one, my naked body is begging to be fucked right now.Sonia gives my arse a touch with the whip and we move off away back up the street, I am weak however have no choice but to comply. We are only at walking pace as we reach the Saloon area where Matt and Karen are sitting at an outside table. Sonia pulls me up near them and proceeds to complain how lazy I was, how I was useless, how I need a lot more training and fitness development. ‘I don’t care what she says, all I want right now is a fuck’. Sonia reverses the sulky towards the hand rail and loops the reins over the wooden beam. Karen comes down with a glass of wine and gives me a drink, it is difficult to get the liquid past the bit but I manage not to spill a drop. ‘Thanks Karen’, I think to myself, I will thank her properly later.Sonia moves up to me and makes me kneel down, she has to loosen the front chain on the sulky to allow me to get fully down on my knees and once there she proceeds to tie by ankles with the reins to the sulky arm which prevents me from standing and has the tendency to hold my head fully up and a little back. When she is satisfied I am secure she comes to my head gear which is now at crotch level and turns the bit through a quarter turn and locks it there. My mouth is now held fully open, a naked woman, kneeling in bondage with mouth at crotch level and locked open – one can only guess what this means.Karen strokes my hair gently brushing a few loose strands from my eyes, she touches my face with concern and is about to speak when Sonia calls her away. They all sit at the table having a few drinks while I continue to kneel naked in a dirty, dusty street watching all types of people in all types of clothes, bondage gear and full nakedness pass by. My pussy is wet.A male pony is being driven past, his erect cock standing proud from his body. Sonia jumps up from the table and stops the lady driver, they talk for a few seconds and then the driver turns the pony in a large arc until he is facing me, she gently manoeuvres him to up to my face, Sonia guides his cock through the ring in the bit and into my mouth as the pony is forced to move closer. Sonia takes her whip and whips my arse telling me to give him the best head he has ever had and not stop until he has cum in my mouth. I feel his cock at the back of my throat and I start gagging a little. I am moving my head back and forth, my tongue playing with his knob as it goes past, his thighs are bumping against by boobs making the nipple bells ring. The rocking motion is rubbing the sulky arm against my cunt, this is actually feeling good, his manhood is hard and huge in my mouth as I become more comfortable with the gaging sensation. I am now able to get him deep in my throat, pump after pump he is getting deeper and deeper until I feel my nose pushed hard against his pelvis, the ring on my bit is hitting a steel ring at the base of his cock, his balls are slapping my chin. I feel him begin to convulse, I can feel him tense and then I can taste the warm liquid begin spraying from his cock, some of it goes down my throat but as he retracts a lot of it fills my mouth and runs out the corners, it is too much to contain. Eventually he pulls completely out, his driver making him reverse away and I am unable to control the cum running out my mouth, all control is lost when you mouth is locked open.Sonia is there looking at me, she is complaining that I didn’t swallow it all, she pulls her crop off her belt and whips the top of my tits saying “I am only trying to clear the excess away from your tits, next time it will be the same, swallow it all”. I am thinking next time??Sure enough very soon there is a next time another male pony guided in by Sonia, this one sprays it all over my face – she is not happy.A passer-by sees the action and asks her if he can have a go, now I am giving head to an unknown pedestrian, he is rougher than the ponies as his hands are free. He unzips his fly, pulls his cock out and then pulls my head hard into his crotch. He was only half hard at the start but now I feel his manhood growing, firming up, pushing the limits of the back of my throat. He has hold of the straps on my head gear and won’t let me pull away, I am struggling to breathe. I need him to cum to relieve my agony so with what little movement I have I focus on his pleasure, my tongue works hard on his stem. It takes a while but eventually I can feel him tensing, just a couple more pumps and he is cumming, I have no choice but to swallow it all he is holding his cock deep in my throat. When he finishes spewing his load he pulls out he wipes his cock over my face cleaning it before he puts it back in his pants.Sonia returns to the table with Matt and Karen, I can hear them talking but cannot make out what is being said.A middle aged woman wearing a loose ankle length dress steps down from the side walk area and turns to stand in front of me. She lifts the front of her dress and drops it over my head then moves her crotch toward my face, she is not wearing any underwear. She positions her pussy in my face pushing backward until my head is bent back, my mouth open to her inner folds, she tells me to lick. I do the best I can given the situation but she is complaining to Sonia, then my pussy lights up with pain, Sonia has hit the battery switch and holds it on for a few seconds. The pain in my cunt is incredible, I try dancing on my knees to get away but she is too heavy on my head, I can barely move, I am coughing and spluttering screaming in pain into her cunt as the current in my own cunt continues, surely it must be on fire. It obviously has the desired effect on her as she climaxes and sprays hers juices over my face Sonia lets the switch go and the pain subsides. As the woman’s convulsions also subside, she rubs her open pussy up and down my face from my chin over my nose forward to my eyes. I can taste escort bursa her juices as she passes over my open mouth. Finally she backs off letting her dress follow her and returning me to the open air.This type of treatment is repeated several times over the next hour or so, Sonia only laughs but Karen is more sympathetic she often brings me a drink.By lunch these games have finished, I am an absolute mess, covered in sticky juices from the top of my head to my knees. I lost count on how many deep throats I had given, how many men have spewed their sperm on my naked body, how many women have straddled my face. Sonia unties my ankles and gets me back on my feet then drives me back to the stable area. As she hands the reins to Joe she says to me “now I am going back to fuck Matt, sweat dreams Beth”.Joe says, “we are not finished yet, we have something else in store for you” as he leads me around behind the stable. When we round the corner I see a small uncovered western type wagon, wooden wheels, loose hay on the deck and a sign that says ‘Hay Rides” but this is not what is most interesting. The wagon has two arms similar to the sulky arms but much longer, in between the arms two ponies are being attached in tandem, Joe manoeuvers me to be the third pony in the group, I am placed between the front and rear pony, our bodies are close, very close. The leader of our naked group has her hands cuffed to her neck ring, only her elbows stick out to the side, the sulky is attached to all of our waist bands at three connecting rings on each side. Joe connects all of our bridles together and stands back to check his handy work. “not quite there yet” he says and moves back in, he unlocks my hands from my waits belt and pulls them around the woman in front and locks them together then with a small piece of leather he ties them off to her neck ring so they remain at nipple height. The palms of my hands now rest comfortably on her boobs, I take the opportunity to have a feel of her firmness. Joe does the same with the rear pony locking his hands in front of me, this makes him move as close to me as possible, he plays with my nipple rings and I can feel his manhood growing between my legs.I am so “fucking horny” right now I just want to lay down and be fucked by 100 men and women, my cunt is dripping wet but there is nothing I can do to rub the sensitive folds, nothing I can do to get some release.Joe has handed the reins to a woman who begins to drive us back up the street every now and then she stops and we feel some people get on the wagon, there must be half a dozen on the wagon by now and it is getting very difficult to pull along, she uses the whip but the male pony is the one that bears the brunt of her lashes. He pulls hard and in doing so pushes hard against my back, our sweaty bodies are in full contact. He doesn’t think I am putting in enough effort so he pinches my nipples hard and pushes my back with his head, I get the message and repeat this treatment to the front pony, she squeals and pulls harder. All of our bodies are now rubbing together and the wagon is moving at a reasonable walking pace, I can feel his erect cock bouncing between my legs, my hands are like a bra on the leaders tits, if only I could reach my clit.The hay ride goes on like this for a couple of hours, up and down the street, people getting on and off, I am in such a continual state of arousal I do not even notice how tired I am getting.Eventually the afternoon comes to an end and we are returned to the corral, unhitched one at a time and locked in our respective stables. I am just so horny I forget my exhaustion, my hands roam over my body, one is focused between my legs playing with the folds of my genitals, gently putting pressure on my clit fingers digging deep within. I quickly bring myself to an orgasm which blows my mind, this is followed by a group of fantastic replays. Exhausted I collapse into a deep sleep.Today is the final day in a weekend of special activities in the old western town where anything goes.Its early morning and as usual Joe (the blacksmith) opens my stable and delivers me food and water, the door is locked again. Yesterday while I did enjoyed some of the activities I was also very disappointed in the way one of my best friends treated me, having my boobs stabbed and her continual humiliation was not part of my fantasy. However at other times I was fully engrossed in the erotic turn on, the continual arousal of my slit, the urges deep within my groin as I reminisce I feel it building again. My fingers reach for my clit, gently tracing the folds of my vagina, probing deeper to my G Spot. My other hand roams over my breasts gently tugging at the heavy nipple rings, my nipples are so sensitive now they are pierced, I give out a comforting moan as I feel the early morning climax build and eventually push me over the top. I lay back in completion gently wiping the juices from my labia, I taste them, I feel good.As the morning dim turns into full daylight I hear the stable door opening again. Joe is back and hands me a card, a gift card, which simply says “Enjoy, Love Matt and Karen, look forward to seeing you soon.” Joe says, “your gift has been brought down and is outside but first I have instructions to help you”. Joe leads me to his work bench where he gets a drill and drills out the rivets on my wrist waist and neck bands, they all fall off. All of a sudden I feel more naked than I have ever been, he picks up a pair of wire cutters and is about to cut and remove the nipple rings. I stop him, “Please leave them, I love how they feel”. Joe runs his hands over my breasts and plays with the rings, “yes they really suit your boobs” he says as he continues to cup my full breasts with his rough hands and turn the nipple rings through their full circular movement, although I am now totally unrestrained I let him play.“So come with me he says” and walks off without a leash, this is uncomfortable I have been led by a leash for several weeks, it is strange, I am now fully naked but I follow without hesitating.hen we get outside I see an amazing sight, its Sonia, she is standing back against the post beside the old water trough, her hands are handcuffed behind the post, her shoulders are strained and she has a huge ball gag in her mouth, the ball has a ring on the front. Her eyes are wide open in a pleading stare as they catch my own eyes. I look her up and down. She is wearing a short button up blouse which has been ripped open, buttons are gone, it lays loosely across her tits, they are barely covered and obviously braless. I think Joe has been playing again. She has a short leather skirt, so short it is only just hiding the inverted “V” where her inner thighs meet, she wears the same ankle boots she had on yesterday. In the pocket of her torn blouse is a note.“Beth, we know Sonia was a little mean to you yesterday so this morning we overpowered her and delivered her to Joe as you see her now. She is yours today for as long as you can control her, we will not intervene. We would love to see you later. Love Matt and Karen”Wow, I think to myself, WOW. I move to stand right in front of her face, “well, well, girl now we can have some fun”, I say to her, “how does it feel, although I know you cannot answer” I let out a little laugh.She is struggling against her bonds but all this does is push her tits out even further, I slide my hands between the sides of the torn blouse and open it up for all to see. Her bare breasts look superb. I fondle her nipples one at the mercy of each of my hands, rolling them into an erect state between my index finger and thumb, I pinch hard and twist, I can see her squint her eyes in pain. I pull the blouse over her shoulder as far as the bound arms will allow but eventually just tear it all away until it is lying in shreds on the ground. Now she is really venerable, Joe is watching, I think he likes what he sees. I call him over “here Joe, suck on these” as I pull and point one of her erect nipples towards him. You don’t have to offer female flesh to Joe twice, he jumps at the opportunity enclosing one of her breasts in his mouth while roughly grabbing the other in his left hand. “Come on Joe give it a good squeeze”. I can tell he has complied as Sonia closes her eyes hard and lets out a muffled cry.Joe has his fun and Sonia is obviously unhappy. I move back in, remembering how naked I am I unlace the side of her leather shirt and lift it away from her hips, now she is totally naked, she wasn’t wearing any panties, her perfectly shaved pussy is in full view, she has large labia which I should have expected after the camel toe I saw yesterday, they accentuate her slit. With my free hand I go in for the feel, pulling her lips as far as they can be stretched. I think she is wet. Joe is watching, I call him in again, I can see the bulge in his pants as he feels her up all over. I step back and put her skirt on me, with the laces I can make it fit my different shape and it feels good to be at least partly covered. Now for the boots, one at a time I bend her lower leg and remove them while Joe is playing, I try them on, they fit well. Sonia is now as naked as the day she was born, only adorned by the gag and handcuffs. I leave her with Joe while I go and get cleaned up. I find a shower in the stable and enjoy the hot water for the first time in several weeks, I take the time to soap my body and shampoo my hair, I feel so good to be clean again. The only clothes I have is the leather skirt and boots I took off Sonia but they feel good and I am happy to be topless at this time, my nipples are very sensitive and I am proud of my new piercings.By the time I get back out to Sonia I can see Joe has had a good time, she is still bound but I can see cum running down her legs, he has screwed her it is obvious. She is shaking her head, pleading with her eyes to be released, it just isn’t going to happen, not yet anyway.“Sonia dear girl” I say, “it looks like you are in trouble, I hope you remember the last couple of days, now is payback time”. “First we need to clean you up”. I grab the rough horse brush and dip it in the water trough and give her the scrubbing she gave me yesterday. I pay particular attention to her cum filled cunt, she tries to close her legs to stop me but I am too forceful, the brush almost disappears into her slit. I keep up the scrubbing until I am satisfied she is red all over, I pay particular attention to her tits. By the time I am finished Joe has returned with a huge smile on his face, I give a little chuckle.Joe and I discuss what we can do, he advises me there is a medieval stock up the street we could lock her into that, I am also thinking she need a permanent reminder. Joe says there is an amateur tattooist behind the jail we could get something done there. At this time I can see a picture developing in my mind. I ask Joe for his help, after all I can’t have her getting away.Joe disappears and returns with a large dog choker collar and a cattle prod. He slips the choker over her head, he then unlocks her cuffs from behind the post and relocks then behind her back. She fights a little but he is way too strong for her and when he gives her a “ZAP” with the cattle prod she jumps and screams into the gag. She settles down, I like Joe. Finally Joe clips a thin long chain to her handcuffs and brings it between her legs and attaches it without slack to the ring on the front of her ball gag. It makes her nod down to relieve some of the pressure and reduces her resistance as any abrupt movements make the chain chafe between those big pussy lips of hers.I now have control over her, Joe gives me a card for the tattooist and a little bag of goodies and I lead Sonia up the street. This is great I have a totally naked friend in tow the choker collar tightening around her neck ensures she doesn’t stop. We are walking up the street, her firm boobs bouncing as she walks awkwardly along half bent over to relieve the chain rubbing between her legs. I can hear her grunt now and again, she is uncomfortable. I am enjoying this, when Sonia slows a little too much I touch her with the cattle prod, this livens her up immediately. I love the look of despair in her eyes.When we get to the jail I have to ask where the tattooist is, the man I ask is looking at Sonia and laughing, she is not happy. We enter the jail and out the back room we find our man. I have a discussion with him about what I want and he is only too eager to assist. I lead Sonia back into the jail area and push her back against one of the cells. The tattooist takes some rope and ties her ankles spread against the bars. He unlocks her cuffs and stretches her arms out and ties them spread as wide as possible. The chain attached to her ball gag is wrapped around her head and the bars passing her mouth a couple of times, her head is now tightly held in place. He gets a long length of rope and continues to bind her against the bars up and down her torso, legs and arms until she is trapped standing, immobile. Next he takes a length of smaller twine and binds the base of her right breast until it is like a balloon ready to bust. It is starting to change colour, a little blue actually. She is dribbling out of the corners of her mouth and has that look in her eyes, the look that is pleading for release. When he is satisfied with the bondage he suggests I have a seat, relax and watch.Sonia is naked, spread eagle and still struggling but so tied up she is not moving, he pulls over his tattooing trolley and starts to work on her right breast. As soon as the vibrating needle touches the tender flesh beside her nipple she screams in the gag, tears roll down her face. I can’t stand it any longer I stand up and move to her left side, I don’t want to miss a thing. I caress her left breast while the tattooist is working on her right, she hasn’t relented and continues to make unintelligible sounds deep in her gagged mouth. My hand slides down to those large labia of hers expecting to find them wet but they are dry, she is not having a good time, I touch my own vulva under my skirt, now that’s wet, that’s how it should be, I play with my clit as she is defaced. It feels so good I could make myself cum but there is more work to do yet.The tattooist has finished to the left of her nipple and now moves to the right as I rub my bare boobs against the side of her restrained body enjoying every second building my arousal. When he is almost finished he stands back and admires his work. He has tattooed the letters “B” “I” to the relative left side of her right nipple and the letters “C” “H” to the right. The letters are about one inch high. “Now to finish off”, he says.He starts at the top of her areola tattooing a straight horizontal line she is struggling and screaming even more now. Then from the middle of this line he starts a vertical line down over the centre of her nipple, he is forming the letter “T”. As this vertical line of the “T” is needled directly into her nipple Sonia pisses herself splashing urine over both of us and then passes out. My right hand is massaging my clit, my tits are rubbing against her side, as she passes out I climax. I could do this all day. As she sleeps the fun is reduced but he finishes off anyway and stands back to check his work. The word “BITCH” in a red rectangular box is now tattooed across her right nipple. I am very happy that she will never forget this day. Before she wakes up we untie her, she flops onto the floor. We relock her hands behind her back and I reach into the bag Joe gave me and pull out a ring gag and swap it with the ball gag she has been wearing to this point. She starts to stir, her eyes open and develop a curious stare but it doesn’t last long she quickly remembers where she is. As she starts to get up I jab her with the cattle prod and threaten to light it up. She settles back down real quick. I have proved my dominance over her. I gently pull on the choker collar lead motioning her to get to her knees. Her face is at my crotch level, she stares at her skirt which I am now wearing. I move forward touching the leather to her nose and giving a slight push, her head moves back a little in submission. Then I allow her to stand, I pull her back towards the cell bars and loop the lead a few times around one of the bars until her neck is held comfortably close but restrictive enough that she cannot escape.She recognises the new intrusion in her mouth and immediately knows what it is, I only have to put my fingers through the ring into her mouth and play with her tongue to demonstrate that she will be giving head today and there is nothing she can do about it. She tries to talk, begging to be let free but it falls on deaf ears.I get a mirror and hold it in front of her so she can see her tattooed tit, again her emotions are released in a flurry of sounds that even though they are almost unintelligible, the meaning and frustration behind them is quite clear. I play with her new tattooed nipple giving it a squeeze which hurts even more due to the tender tattooed damage skin. “Think yourself lucky they didn’t get the same treatment as mine” I say, looking down as I lift one of my nipple rings. “I do however have a little something you left with me yesterday” I tell her as I reach into the bag and pull out the clamp type ear rings she fitted to my ears. They are small feathers hanging from clips, the jaws have sharp serrations designed to stop them slipping off ear lobes but will dig deep into a sensitive nipple. She screams in pain as I fit one to each nipple ensuring I get only the tip of the nipple itself and not the stronger flesh of the areolae. She is breathing heavy, spittle is running out of her locked open mouth her cleavage is wet from the dribble.I let her settle for a few minutes and then unhook the chain holding her to the cell bars. I lead her outside, again she has no choice but to follow, the choker digs deep into her throat if she resists and there is the ever present threat of the cattle prod. She has a slight forward lean as she walks the feathers hanging from her nipples flap from side to side. We are now outside, activity has increased since we have been inside there are many people around in various stages of undress, some fully naked, some in pony bondage, some in full country dress.I spot Matt and Karen at the usual side walk table so I lead Sonia over to them. “Hi guys” I say, “what a great surprise you sent me this morning”, “Look how much fun we have had so far” as I point out the tattoo across her right nipple and run my hands over the fading marks of the ropes that held her to the cell bars. Sonia can’t say much with the ring gag that is holding her mouth open so far but we all can understand that she is swearing and cussing us all. Karen says “I am not normally one for vengeance but when I saw how she treated you yesterday I honesty felt you deserved and chance to repay her deeds.” She continues “Beth do you want some clothes to wear?” I reply “no thanks I am fine, in fact I like showing off my pierced tits, they are really quite sensitive now, you should try it someday, as you can see I have not given Sonia that pleasure yet but I can arrange it if she doesn’t behave” Sonia swears again. Karen gets up and approaches Sonia she runs her hands gently over her naked body also fingering the fading rope marks. I point out the tattoo which is still quite red, Karen touches it lightly and says “this is permanent isn’t it ?”. I reply “sure is and you should have heard her squeal when it was being done, and she actually passed out when the T was tattooed over the tip of her nipple.” Karen takes off the clamped feathers on that nipple to get a better look, Sonia screams as the clamp comes off her nipple and blood rushes back into the tortured flesh. Karen runs her finger over the tattoo giving the nipple a little flick as she traces the “T”, then she replaces the clamp, Sonia screams in pain again. Matt is sitting silent all this time just watching the events.“Just going to take her over to the stocks if you want to come”, I say to Karen. “sure why not” she replies and we head off leading Sonia who is starting to resist a bit. Resistance is only momentary just long enough for me to zap her with the cattle prod. She yelps like a little puppy and complies with my demand to move. There is activity just across the street where we are heading as we near the group we can see several naked people. A couple of them are ponies, one is that beautiful girl I saw yesterday who was completely hairless, she is still harnessed and standing still while her master is sitting in the sulky watching the happenings. There is a naked woman she has straddled a narrow beam, she is tied stretched spread eagle, her feet are lashed to widely spread blocks of concrete while wrists are locked in steel manacles handing from the outer edge of the veranda roof. She wears a red rubber ball gag, her eyes are covered. Her tits sit high on her chest and have very little sag but It is obvious she has been whipped recently the welts are still very evident across these tits and stomach, she is a lather of sweat. She is being caressed by a passer-by, he is freely running his hands over her full frontal nudity, he plays with her pussy lips spreading them either side of the narrow beam she is straddling. Beside her we can see a second beam sticking out from the raised walkway, it has a large dildo attached firmly to the upper edge, I must guess there is also one beneath the girl but buried so deep within her cunt or arse that it cannot be seen. On this second beam a mistress is positioning her male pony, he is muscular body is naked apart from the usual bridle and restraint adorning’s. She lubes the dildo and makes him sit on it as it slides into his arse, he appears to enjoy this, it slides in easily and his erection grows. Once he is seated she attaches ropes to his ankles and spreads his legs then repeats the process with his hands. He is now like the girl beside him spread naked and unable to move. His mistress applies some oil to his body rubbing it in from neck to ankles, he glistens in the summer sun. When she is finished she turns to the crowd and says “all yours” as she points to him.I don’t need a second invitation, I lead Sonia over to him and make her kneel in the dirt, I tell her to start sucking him off tapping her shoulder lightly with the cattle prod. She makes her way a little closer on her knees and lowers he mouth over his erect cock, I grab her hair and start pumping her head pushing it down hard and holding it there against the gagging convulsions I see in her body. I zap her arse with the cattle prod and she bucks trying to pull away. I don’t want to spoil everybody’s fun so I am sure not to overdo it, I wouldn’t want him to go flaccid in the first few minutes so I pull Sonia away. With her hands still cuffed behind her back she struggles to stand as I pull her to her feet. The set of medieval stocks are close by jutting out at right angles from the wooden deck. I position Sonia to the front of them. There is a wooden platform sitting on the dirt, two blocks are affixed to it about 3 feet apart and these blocks have a couple of leather straps. I get Sonia to position one foot beside each block and strap her in firmly. She is shaking her head and pleading with me to stop but I just show her the cattle prod and she complies with my wishes. Next I pull down on the choker chain and position her neck in the semi-circular base while I hold her there I ask a couple of males close by to help by unlocking her hands from behind her back and holding each in the corresponding hole on the cross bar before we lower the upper piece over her head and hands. It has taken only a minute or two to fully secure her, bent over, in the stocks. I borrow the oil the woman was using on her male salve and begin to rub it all over Sonia’s body covering her back, reaching under her chest oiling her hanging boobs while I am there I give the nipple decorations a little tug, she squeals when the teeth bite deeper into her tender nipples. As I continue I am sure to get it deep within her cunt and boy does she buck as I finger some into her arse, she must be a virgin anal girl. When I finish I follow the lead of the previous woman and turn to the crowd and say “all yours”. What a sight she makes, arse and pussy displayed openly, lovely curves of her torso straining to hold the horizontal position as her breasts point straight to the ground and on the other side of the stocks her mouth held open in an invitation to all males to fill with their cocks.I check with Karen “how does she look Karen”. As Karen runs her hand over Sonia’s back and gives her rump a little slap she says, “man she looks nice, she is going to have some fun I am sure”.But Karen is also preoccupied with the male erection on the bound slave, she moves over and wraps her hand around the greasy shaft and starts pumping it up and down, her other hand is running over his rock hard chest tracing the ripples of his six pack with her fingernails. I have never seen this display of exhibitionism from her before, I didn’t think she was adventurous like this. Then she shocks me by going down on him, taking the head of the erect cock in her mouth, now I am getting horny just watching. I imagine I am him, my clit is my cock, I reach under my skirt and feel it erect and overly sensitive. She pulls her head away and pumps him hard, I watch his spray several large streams of cum on the dirt in front of him, she finishes off with a final few gentle strokes and looks at me with a big smile, “doing that out here was horny, one of the sexiest things I have ever done, I think we had better go before I strip off and go further” she says. Hell I am still playing with my clit I know how horny it looked but we head off anyway to find Matt.As we walk I glance back and see someone fucking Sonia, he hasn’t even removed his clothes just dropped his pants around his ankles, he holds her waist and is pumping hard, I can just hear her muffled groans and cursing. I am sure she is in for a good time.Matt is at the usual place as both Karen and I approach, he has some finger food and wine on the table as we join him and explain what is happening to Sonia. I sit to his right and then lean over to give him a big kiss, tongue deep in his mouth, I purposely rub my sensitive nipples against his clothed body. We discuss the events of the last couple of days, “Matt this has been a fantastic experience, I can’t remember when I have climaxed so hard and so often, I now have memories to last me forever”, he fingers the brand on my cleavage “hope you didn’t mind this” he says. I reply “ I LOVE it, the experience wasn’t so nice but now I just love it, I love the submission it demonstrates, I love the feel and I particularly love the nipple piercings that have made my nipples so sensitive that I can cum but just playing with them, Ohhhhh, I even love just talking about it”. Matt reaches down and runs his hand up the inside of my left leg until it reaches my pussy lips, he can feel me hot and wet I sense his fingers entering deep within. Karen is sitting at my right side and now leans over and runs her hand up my other leg until both her and Matt’s finger are playing inside me. She nibbles my neck, Matt is kissing me again and then I feel the exploding climax and do everything I can to keep my moans down to a respectable level. There is a gentle caress from both of them as I come back to reality, “Karen I still can’t believe you would do such a thing” I question. “Neither did I until yesterday, this place has a way of bringing out your sexuality, I just love it”, she says. So we sit and watch the goings on for a bit, we have a bit to eat and drink a couple of bottles of wine.“Maybe we should go and release Sonia” I say as I get up, Karen and Matt follow. When we get to the area where the stocks are we can see Sonia still bent over in the wooden trap, there are a couple of men standing beside her drinking beer and resting the glasses on tray that sits on her back. There is a leather paddle sticking out of her arse it has obviously been used it several times, we can see her rump is a bright shade of red on both sides. One of the men says, “every time she spills a drop of our beer we pull this out like this and she gets a rap on her butt”, he smashes her arse a couple of times even though she had been perfectly still. She lets out a cry, I think she said “fuck”. Then he shows us the handle is shaped like a butt plug before pushes it back in her body, she grunts again.She has obviously had a few fucks, her legs are well stained with cum, her pussy is leaking slime like a broken honey jar and when I go and check out her face and it isn’t much better, god how many heads has she given. Matt has taken a liking to the girl that is tied spread eagle, he caresses her body feeling the weight of her tits and running his hands all over her body, I note someone has taken Sonia’s nipple clamps and fitted them to this girl, She is clean, not like she has been fucked but she is well marked from a whip,we haven’t witnessed any of the whipping but some of her newest welts are risen and verging on breaking skin. She has tears coming down her face. The restrained male still has an erection, he must have had one big dose of Viagra. Karen grab sit in her clenched hand and gives it a rub up and down, “It is still so hard” she says.I look into Sonia’s face, “So Sonia, should we release you?” There is an obvious nodding of the head. “Ok but until you settle down you are our pet, any nonsense and you will be back here so fast and left over night” I warn her. We release her from the stocks and remove the ring gag but still lock her hands behind her back and lead her away by the choker chain. All four of us make our way back to the saloon and find a table for three, naked Sonia is made to kneel and then sit on her haunches beside the table. I stroke her hair like I would a dog and offer her a drink, she still hasn’t spoken to us, I think she is still in shock. After a few minutes and a couple of drinks Sonia relaxes a little and begins to talk. “You know” she starts, “that was fucking fantastic, I have never been fucked by so many men before, I have never given that much head before, even women were playing with my body, one woman had one finger up my anal passage and her thumb up my pussy and rubbed them together so hard I almost came. But in all of that I never came once, I am so Fucking aroused right now I need you Matt, I need you right now.”“OK” Mat says, “we will go upstairs soon, but first I want you to masturbate right here, I want to see you cum in public”. Matt releases her hands from behind her back and Sonia starts playing with her sex. In sheer embarrassment she rises slightly on her knees, rubbing her clit vigorously, she lays her head on my almost naked lap and purrs like a little kitten, as she nears a climax she raises up even higher and moans louder. By the time she is climaxing the whole bar is watching her and she collapses on the floor. The bar room cheers.About ten minutes later we all get up and head to Matts room. Within seconds of getting into the room Matt and Karen are as naked as Sonia, I slip my skirt and boots off. I can’t believe Karen’s body, it is superb in the past she has always kept it hidden behind loose fitting clothes. She has beautiful tits sitting high on her chest they must be 36 and beautifully round with turned up nipples. Her waist has such a great curve before turning out to flawless hips. She has a faint wisp of blond hair which does little to cover her pussy and does more to make it look like that of a virgin eighteen year old. There is not a mark on her skin anywhere. Just gorgeous.We all hop into the shower, it’s a little cramped but we manage to scrub each other clean. Matt has a raging erection that none of us can leave alone. I have several hands washing my pussy I am not sure whose hands but they sure feel good. We get out and towel each other dry.All four of us pile onto the bed, Sonia is fighting for Matts cock and so am I, I haven’t had it for weeks. I feel soothing hands on my back running over my shoulders its Karen she is nuzzling my neck like she did earlier today, her fingernails gently scratching up my ribs until her hands are cupping my breasts gently playing with my pierced nipples. I keep saying it I know but I have never seen this in her before today, I always thought she was reserved, straight, but she now surprises me, she is making love to me, her hands are so soft after the harsh treatment I have received over the past few weeks, her boobs are pressing against my back. I have lost track of Matts cock, Karen’s caressing is too big a distraction to concentrate on much else.Sonia has managed to sit on Matt’s cock, it is buried deep within her pussy, she is pumping up and down. As Matt lays flat on his back I have manoeuvred myself to sit on his face, while he licks me Karen is behind me licking my back, I lean forward and grab Sonia in a passionate kiss. I can feel Matt working his tongue on my slit, Karen is rubbing her tits on my back and reaching around my body to pull my nipple rings. I am on top of the world about to blow my mind, Matt hands are wrapped around my thighs as his tongue is deep within my slit, he laps up all of my juices. Now I hear Sonia cum, she explodes in a scream of ecstasy which is trapped between our mouths as I hold the back of her head so our kiss cannot be broken. My final climax follows very soon after. I can feel Matt’s body jerking in spasms that must be filling Sonia with his cum. I am not sure if Karen climaxed but she did continue to gently caress and lightly massage all our bodies, using a very light balm she has touched every part of our naked skin. She takes Matts limp cock in her mouth and sucks it clean. I want to continue to watch and feel but then I see Sonia’s eyes close and mine follow almost immediately.As morning breaks we all wake from a blissful sleep. It is time to head home, we are all showering and getting dressed to leave, bags packed and waiting for Karen. I give a call to her to get moving. When she comes out she is totally naked with her hands cuffed behind her back and a ball gag hanging around lose her neck. “Do me up” she says as she nods toward the gag, “and deliver me to Joe, I’ll see you at the next meeting here in three weeks”.The End.

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