Just as the sun began to stream weakly into Ellie's stall, John entered and woke her with a gentle pat on the rump and a pull on her lead rein. He lead her into the corral adjoining the barn, grabbed her tail and pulled. The tail popped out but Ellie neighed with the sudden pain the removal caused. Then John slapped her rump and pushed her into the open corral.

Ellie stumbled into the paddock and realized that she had to relieve herself. Hesitantly, she squatted to pee and then she knew that she would have to relieve her other need this way too. John had removed her tail and she would have to relieve herself like an animal without any privacy what-so-ever. She would never have any control over her life again, she realized. Her tears marred her pretty face as she did what nature demanded.

For the next week, each day was the same. Ellie was turned out into the field to relieve herself, walked on the exercise carousel, and each night John came into the barn to check on her progress and to reward or was it enslave his new pony.

After Ellie was lead into her stall, still damp from being hosed off and her collar hooked to the wall, John entered--smiling. He approached the wary mare with an open hand holding a chocolate kiss. As Ellie bent to take the candy with her lips, John reached out and caressed her breast, rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Ellie whinnied in distress and pulled away as far as her tether would let her, but John continued fondling her breasts.

He used his free hand to reach up to run his fingers through her mane and calm her as his other hand lowered to stroke her sex. Ellie responded to his touch as he tugged gently on the ring in her clit. Slowly Ellie accepted his touch and began pumping her hips to his rhythm. John smiled when he realized that she couldn't hold back her climax much longer.

Abruptly, he stopped caressing Ellie and rapidly bent her into display position. Stepping behind her, he quickly exposed himself and rammed his cock into Ellie. She neighed and pushed back against him. He rammed his sex home while manipulating Ellie's clit. She responded by matching his rhythm until she whinnied her climax, releasing John's own climax. Slowly, he withdrew, straightened his clothing and patted Ellie's rump. Then he released her from the wall and left her to sleep.

Each day for the next week was the same--an exhausting day of walking, trotting, cantering at the exercise carousel, a cold shower from Adam, but ending with a joyous climax from John. Ellie began to look forward to seeing John enter her stall with some small treat, and she would begin to lubricate before he even touched her.

One morning, it seemed to be later when Adam came to get Ellie. She stood dancing from hoof to hoof with the need to relieve herself, but Adam took his time unhooking her from the wall and then reaching for the ring that rested on her upper lip. He pulled gently and then clicked the rein into her nose ring to lead her out of the stall.

"Her piercings have healed." he said as he passed John in the paddock.

"Great! Let's hook her up to the sulky for a trial run. I want to see just how fast she really is. Tack her up." John replied. "I'll get the gear and the bells."

Ellie was led to a hitching post by her nose ring and Adam quickly inserted the bit and bridle. Then he grabbed the gear handed him as John returned. Ellie felt John pinching her nipples and toying with the rings in them for a moment before she heard the tinkling of bells. As Adam hooked her into a leather half bra that ran over her shoulders and down her back to the belt at her waist. After he attached the reins to the bridle, John pulled the ring in her clit and attached another bell.

Then Ellie was backed up and harnessed into a small pony cart for the first time. She felt the contraption shift as someone climbed into the seat. With a crack of the whip on her exposed butt, Ellie jumped forward and her training as a racing pony began.

This was the first time since her capture that Ellie actually felt free. She could run and focus on the wind in her pony tails and the jingling of the bells in her nipple rings, and each time the whip cracked her, she ran just a little faster. When John began to slow her down, pulling on the reins, she was drenched in sweat, breathing hard but she was exhilarated.

John pulled her to a stop, jumped out of the cart and slapped Ellie's sore rump as he gave her a long drink from a water bottle. Adam approached and flicked the bells at her nipples and began to stroke the wet sex of his mare.

"I think we might get more from her if we don't let her cum," said Adam. "Maybe we should just keep her on edge."

"Good idea. I'll get the inserts for that and we'll put the chastity belt on her," John agreed. He returned holding a thick dildo and a hollow tube shaped like a butt plug but a bit larger.

Adam led Ellie to the grooming station and bent her at the waist, strapping her into the stocks. Her tail was quickly removed and Ellie immediately relieved herself. She did that now every time Adam pulled the butt plug out but each time she blushed in shame. Patting her flank just as he would a real animal, John cleaned and lubricated her back passage. Ellie fidgeted because she still didn't like anyone fingering her sensitive anus. Suddenly, she screamed a loud whinnying sound and tried desperately to pull away from the pain in her rectum as John began inserting the new plug.

At her head, Adam stroked her cheeks and murmured to her, but the pain in her rectum was unrelenting. "Just a little more girl," she heard Adam mutter, and the pressure continued. Finally, the pressure stopped and the pain dulled to a throbbing ache. John stroked her sex and inserted a plug into her, then pulled a strip of thick leather through her legs and hooked it to the back of her waist. Wiggle and plead with whinnies as she might, Ellie would receive no more easy orgasms until after the big race.

With the hollow plug in her anus and a thick plug up her vagina, no one would have to touch Ellie for her to relieve herself and no one would touch her. The plugs would remain and remind her that she was close to orgasm. But it would remain just out of reach.