You are in a relationship with a Dom, and you have various play scenes as a Ponygirl. So far these playtimes have been in private and increasing in frequency over the last 6-9 months. As a Ponygirl, you have been dressed in various costumes and harnesses during the recent playtimes, and for the last 6 months you have been put on an exercise treadmill for training periods. This is because in your full harness, it is not possible to go outside or be in public. It is too revealing. Your initial training periods on the treadmill were in tracksuit pants, running shoes, exercise training bra, and a suitable sweat shirt. However over the last few months, these training clothes have been replaced by Ponygirl harnesses of various designs.

Your training has increased in intensity as your level of fitness increases, and you have been running on the treadmill for quite long periods, doing up to 10 kilometres at a time. The speed has increased each day, and your level of fitness is now very high compared with only a few months ago.

One Friday morning, your Dom says to you as you are on the treadmill that you are both going away for the weekend. Since it has been a long time since you have both been away together for a weekend, you are excited, and when you ask permission to ask a question, you are told "No questions allowed!"

Frustrated but excited, you are also a little apprehensive due to not being allowed to ask any questions. What is this all about? Previous weekend away have been very exciting and entertaining, but you have sometimes been allowed to ask questions before heading off. The questions you usually ask are what clothes do you pack to take away. Not being allowed to ask any questions at all makes you a bit nervous, but you have trust and faith in your Dom, so you are not too worried.

Unexpectedly, you have noticed that juices have started to flow between your legs and your nipples are suddenly very sensitive. Your Dom is standing beside the treadmill, and encouraging you to train harder. Just 1 km to go, you give it all, and are very pleased with your time for the training session. Your Dom and you both agree that it was a good run.

Your Ponygirl harness is removed by your Dom, and you are told to have a relaxing bath. By the time you have had a bath it is lunchtime, and your Dom gives you a relaxing massage to sooth the muscles, although they are not sore at all. You are feeling good, because it was a good run, and you still have plenty of energy. A light lunch is served, and you are instructed to relax for the afternoon. All usual duties are suspended until Monday. "What's going on" is running through your mind, but you are not allowed to ask any questions, so you just retire to the lounge and put on a DVD to watch. The sun is streaming in, and after a few minutes, you are in a lovely warm relaxing restful sleep. Unbeknown to you, your Dom pokes his head around the corner and sees your sleeping figure. Normally he would have something to say about sleeping in the afternoon, but just smiles and walks away knowing what is in store for you.

You sleep for a full 2 hours, and awake when the sun has gone out of the room. Rising, you stretch and yawn, looking around for your Dom. A little afraid of having slept for so long, you go looking for him, and find him in his office. Entering the room, he hears you, and with a knowing smile asks if you are refreshed after your sleep. "Yes Sir. It was very nice. Thank you for allowing me to sleep for so long." is your response.

"That was a special time to allow you to rest ahead of a big weekend we have planned" he says. "Don't get used to it or expect it to happen again anytime soon"

"No Sir, I would never expect it to happen again. May I ask why I was allowed to sleep this afternoon Sir?"

"No questions allowed" is his gruff response. "Return to your bedroom and get dressed in the clothes I have laid out on your bed. You are to be back downstairs in 30 minutes ready to leave."

"Yes Sir" and you head off to your bedroom.

When you get to your bedroom, you find some clothes laid out on your bed which are a bit unusual. There are no panties, or bra. Some socks and shoes are there, and a long brown dress. There is a small bag of toiletries he has packed, including the basics such as tooth brush and tooth paste. He has left your bag of make-up on the bed, but nothing else. This makes you even more intrigued and a bit apprehensive, because you are going away for the weekend, and all you have is one long brown dress, and a pair of socks and shoes. Again you assure yourself with the knowledge of your faith and trust in your Dom to look after you. You had also noticed that there were two suitcases beside the front door as you went past it on your way upstairs. You think that all is well because, this has happened before on some other weekends away, so there is no fear of being made to go around all the time in this drab brown long dress with long sleeves. The only fear you have, and it is not really fear, because there is a tingle between the legs, is that he said there is a big weekend ahead. Mmmmm, what does a big weekend mean, is what is running through your mind.

Thirty minutes later, you make your way downstairs with your bags of make-up and toiletries under your arm.

He asks "Are you ready?"

"Yes Sir" is your response.

"Right, we have a long way to go, so we will get going."

Leading you out to the car, he opens the boot and puts the two suitcases in, and then tells you to get in. As you start to make your way to the rear passenger door, he says "No, you are not riding in the car today. You will travel in the boot. Hop in and get comfortable. It will be while."

"Yes Sir." Dejected, and a little apprehensive, you climb into the boot. Trying to get comfortable, he offers you a pillow for your head, and a couple of blankets to keep warm, and get comfortable. Not rushing you, he allows you to get comfortable. He leans down and kisses you on the lips. A nice long loving kiss, followed by rubbing and stroking of your head and hair. More kisses, and his hand runs down to between your legs. Without lifting your dress, his hand makes it's way to your pleasure spot, and after a few seconds of rubbing, your breathing is getting harder, and the juices have started to flow again.

All too quickly, it's over, with your Dom saying relax, and slowly closes the boot.

The darkness of the boot is all enveloping, and it is a little bit scary. You have travelled in the boot before, but only for shorter trips. Still you are comfortable and warm, so it's not all bad.

You hear the car start, and move off. He is not driving fast, but you still move around a little bit. After a few kilometres, you get comfortable again, and it is not too long before you are asleep again from the movements of the car.

Sometime later, you awake as the car comes to a stop. You don't know how long you have been travelling, because you have no watch, and there is no way of seeing out of the boot. You are not sure if you have arrived, but suddenly the boot opens, and you see it is now dark.

"Hop out" is all he says.

You climb out of the boot, stiff from your position, and you think from this stiffness that you must have been travelling for some time. As you stretch, he closes the boot, and you walk away from the car towards a café. You realise you are in the car park of a petrol station/café.

Walking towards the café, he says "Dinnertime. We still have a way to go, so make sure you use the toilet before we get going again. I don't want a mess in the car. No questions permitted."

Inside the café, there are a few people, not too many, and they only pass glances as you both walk in. You feel a bit strange in this dress, but as nobody is paying any particular attention to the two of you, it doesn't really matter. After sitting at a table at the back, you look at the menu, and he says "Something light, not too heavy or big."

You choose an omelette, and because you are hungry, it is eaten in a short time. A nice hot drink follows, and you are now satisfied.

Returning to the car after using the toilet, the boot is opened and you get in again. Making yourself comfortable again, he leans down and kisses you on the lips. This is a long loving kiss, and the kiss calms your nerves. Again the hand moves down to your pleasure spot, and after a few seconds, things start to happen. All too suddenly it is over. The boot is closed, the car starts, and you are off again with no clues as to where you are going. You did not recognise the café, or even pick up any landmarks as to where you are because it was too dark. There didn't seem to be any town around the café, but you didn't really get a chance to see anything.

Again from the rocking motion, it is not too long before you fall asleep again.

You awake as the car comes to a stop again. The boot opens and you are instructed to get out. Climbing out of the boot, stretching and yawning after so long in a slightly uncomfortable position, you are told to follow your Dom.

As you follow a few paces behind, you see that you are between two long buildings. There appears to be some activity, with people in the distance at the other end of each building moving around several cars and 4wd vehicles. There are some small trucks with ramps out the back also, and although there is a lot of activity, there is not much noise. There is not much lighting, but with a clear sky and nice bright moon tonight, it is quite easy to see around you in the immediate vicinity.

You follow your Dom a short distance to a door into the long building you have parked next to. There is a combination of grass, dirt and gravel under your feet, and there is a strong smell of recently cut grass in the air. Other smells are not quite familiar, but you are sure you are in the country, and on some sort of farm. As you follow your Dom into the building, you are in a corridor with some lighting available, but it is minimal. Still, you can make out a series of doors off the corridor, and each door has a series of numbers on them. Your Dom looks left, then right, and heads off to the right. You follow a few paces behind again, and after a short distance he stops in front of a door. Producing a key, which you find surprising, he unlocks the door. You both step inside, and he turns a light on. You look around expecting to see a hotel type of room. Instead, all you see is a very stark room, and your heart sinks. What is going on here, because the last time we went away, it was a nice 3-4 star hotel that you stayed in, and it was a lot more luxurious than this hole. ‘Hole’ is all you were able to think of calling it, as it was definitely not what you were expecting.

He drops your bag of toiletries and make up that he was carrying, on the bed. You hadn’t previously noticed that he was even carrying these items.

There is a single bed with a black and white striped mattress on it. Although the mattress is clean, it looks like something from a prison. Your heart is sinking further as you look around again. There is some bedding folded up at the end of the bed, and nothing else. There is no wardrobe to hang your clothes for the weekend which are still in the car in the suitcase your Dom packed for you, or at least you think there are some clothes in the suitcase for you. Your heart starts to race a bit, and there is a sense of dread coming over you. The initial expectations of a nice weekend away is not looking so good. This is not what you hoped for, and each passing moment seems to be getting worse. Looking around further, you see a stainless steel toilet bowl against a wall. It is very obvious, but you hadn’t noticed it initially, and for some silly reason, it is suddenly important to you why you hadn’t seen it as you walked into the room. The floor is tiled, and in the middle of the sparse room is a grill which looks like a drain cover. Something else you hadn’t seen initially is a stainless steel hand basin against another wall. This was something else that you hadn’t seen when coming in to the room. Again this becomes important to you, and the bad feeling you have is getting worse. Your breathing is getting louder and faster, and this is not good for you. You start to have a really bad feeling about this weekend away, and you want to shrink into a very small ball and cower in the corner. Starting to crouch and get into a ball in a corner, your Dom grabs your hand and pulls you into him, wrapping his arms around you completely. You meld into his body, and wrapping your arms around him, you cling to him tightly, not wanting to let go. The room only has a single bed, so you know you will be sleeping here alone. You thought you were going away together, so seeing a single bed gives you a bad feeling. Suddenly the room feels cold and imposing, and although no words have been spoken since you crawled out of the boot, your are getting quite scared.

Squeezing his arms around you, he leans down and kisses you on the top of your head. It is a long and loving kiss, and you start to feel his warmth. He slides his hands up your back, and starts stroking your hair and rubbing your back. You still don’t want to let go of him. After a few minutes his hand goes under your chin, and he lifts your head up so you are looking into each other eyes. You expect a strict tone to his voice, but are surprised to hear a loving tone.

“Well, we have finally arrived, and I am guessing you are not happy with the standard of accommodation before you” he says quietly to you.

“No Sir, it is quite a surprise” is all you can say starting to look down.

He lifts your chin again so you have to look him in the eyes again, and he says: “Unfortunately I can’t do anything about the standard of your accommodation. We are stuck with it, even though I would have liked you to be in better surroundings.”

You say “Can I ask a question Sir?”

“Not yet. I will explain a bit about what is to happen, and that is all the information you need to know for the time being. I also said you are not to ask any questions, and this is the second time I have said this. You will punished for your insubordination later.”

Again this doesn’t sound very good. Your accommodation is a hole, and now you are going to be punished for trying to ask a question. Not good, not good at all. You start to shiver, and he holds you tightly, easing some of your concerns a bit. Again he strokes your head and hair, holding you tightly. It seems like an eternity since you were relaxing in a bath in your Dom’s home, not a care in the world. You still have no idea of the time, but feel it must be getting quite late. It seems to have been dark for a long time, and the temperature is now a bit cooler than when you got out of the car for dinner.

Lifting your head again, looking into your eyes, he says to you that you are on a farm a long way from any prying eyes or neighbours. This makes you nervous again, and sensing this he says that there is nothing to worry about, that you are safe with like minded people.

‘Like minded people’ what does that mean, is your first thought. Your next thought is why are we so far away from other people.

“Stop thinking all these crazy thoughts.” he says.

How does he know what you are thinking, is now your thought.

He says “We are here for two days and two nights, so you will get used to your accommodation by the end of the weekend”

God almighty, two days and two nights in this hole is racing through your mind.

He says “I know you are nervous and worried about where we are and what we are doing here. It is only natural after being taken from your usual surroundings and life of leisure. However, you are here for a specific purpose, and I expect you to behave and to perform to the best of your abilities. I don’t expect you to behave like some spoilt brat, and if there are any problems, you will be severely punished when you return home.”

What is this stuff about when I return home. Are we not going to return home together? Am I to be left here after the weekend? What does he mean I am here for a specific purpose and I am to behave properly? I always behave, and give of my best. Why is he saying all these words, but I am getting more apprehensive? Lots of questions in your mind, and you aren’t allowed to ask any. Why will I be severely punished if I give it all I’ve got.

He says “All of this training you have been doing for the last 9 months has been for a specific purpose, and a specific event. Every two years, there is a Ponygirl competition, and this year you are entered into several categories. The competition is open to all Doms with Ponygirls, and I have high expectations of you. You are in several events, and they are different events involving different skills and expertise. I have the utmost confidence in you and your abilities. I expect to collect several trophies this weekend. If you do well here this weekend, it is a huge honour, and you will be highly regarded by your Ponygirl peers. All Doms will look at you as a champion, so you have been training hard for this event. I will tell you more about the events tomorrow morning when I come to you. For now, you will be locked in your room. You have no need for food tonight, and you have your toiletries for tonight. Your costumes will be with me, and I will bring them to you tomorrow morning. For tonight, try to rest some more, as we have a big weekend ahead. I will come for you tomorrow morning, and you will be fed and showered. I will tell you the events I have entered you in, and we will discuss these to maximise your opportunities to win.”

He holds you tightly, with so many more thoughts racing through your mind – Ponygirl competition. This means there are more Ponygirls here. What are they like? What do they dress in? How many are here? More questions, and you aren’t allowed to ask any. Frustration is setting in.

Gradually loosening his grip on you, he leans down and kisses you on the lips. A nice long deep kiss, while stroking your head, and rubbing behind your ears.

“I have to go. You need to rest again. Make your bed and try to get some rest. See you tomorrow.”

With that he is gone, and after the door closes, you hear the lock turn. So you are now locked in this hole, with a crappy bed to sleep on, no furniture, no TV, nothing. Looking around, you see a roll of toilet paper near the toilet. Again you think, why didn’t I see this before?