When I woke up in the morning it was bright and there were so many very loud noises. My hangover had set in and my stomach rolled with the day after a big party feeling. Then I was over taken by screaming, I really was in the barn… My arms are bound behind my back and this is real. Jose , our stable man ran in to my stall and slapped my face. It stung me silent with surprise and pain… my mouth shut as he began to work on me. He got me up and sat me on a stool. He filled an enema bag with warm water and attached a butt plug with a pump. The stool had a hole where my ass sat. He put gloves on and creamed them up with Vaseline. His hands slid up the hole. I moaned as his fingers entered me and worked the rosy hole of mine, And then a pain I had never felt before almost toppled me from the stool. He had shoved the butt plug up my ass with no warning. I have never had or desired anything in my ass except a little finger exploring. This sent me into shivers I was led to my toilet and humiliated I shit and shit and shit. He chuckled at the horror on my face as he wiped my ass. Again he worked me over cleaning me and this time slowly he inserted a plug with a tail in my ass and pulled it several times to make sure it fit snug. I understand the hole in the stool again. As I was placed on it again my tail hung though it so I could sit for my grooming. My hair was let down and brushed hard It was perfumed and sprayed with what I could tell as conditioner. Jose, a man I had known all my life and like an uncle to me began massaging me with suntan lotion covering every inch of me. Uncle Jose, a man whose son I had spent summers with at camp and was invited to be a flower girl in his wedding was touching me in places I had let only lovers explore. A thought crossed my mind that he had done this before. He knew what he was doing…. My stepmother, she must have been groomed by him also. Now the man who taught me to ride my first horse was treating just like one of our prize breeders.

Eva entered the barn in riding gear. Her hair harshly pulled back into a bun. I started to talk and Jose put a hand to my mouth. "Here miss Jenny we do not speak unless we are asked to answer a question, be warned of this, or you may endure punishment you have never experienced before." Jose wiped his hands, " The girl is ready for her day Miss Eva, may I continue with the chores…."

Eva chuckled at Jose, " It brings back memories, doesn’t it. I think we will be fine. I will need the cart ready in a while and if you can make sure we have my lunch brought out to the stable, I think around noon will be fine., you did a good job, she looks good doesn’t she."

Jose smiled, " As good as you looked Miss" And then he walked away… All my thoughts of pleading for him to release me flooded in to my pounding brain. Wait I thought come back this is insane. You can not be serious I thought.

Eva Walked over to me and picked up one of my breasts. " I always wondered what yours breasts felt like. They have gotten so big in the last two years. I can see why we had so may boys ask you to go out… You are so lovely." She absently mindedly rolled my nipple with her fingers. It was stimulating and embarrassing at the same time. I pulled away from her when she gave them a flick and I got my head yanked hard down to the table by my hair. " It will do you good to remember you are my property now and you owe your every move and breath to me. For I can limit each of those things. She ground my face into the table and then let me go, I whispered " I’m so sorry". Eva let me go and I sat at attention every thing about me was at attention, my hard nipples at attention and I closed my eyes. I was so humiliated and hurt. My tears flowed freely. I choked in the sobs and as I did my breasts raised up and down. Eva stoked my hair and kissed my head, "You will learn and in time you will know what I expect and anticipate my needs. It will be part of who you are. I see Jose has picked a sweet tail for you. When you are ready I want you in the pink plug. It will be part of your show outfit," she paused and smiled at me, " I will explain more about that when you are ready. There is so much to teach you and you have so much to learn."

I watched her as she gathered things all over the room and seemed to forget I was there. Eva hummed as she prepared nipple rings with slender chains, "Now Jennika, this will hurt, but honestly they will hurt so much more when I take them off this evening., these are called Japanese Nipple clamps. Aren’t they quite lovely, I got them from your father in Italy. They were his favorite on me. What will happen is they will be attached to these chains and these become my reigns for your some of your training today. She put them on swiftly and painfully and looped the chains behind my back. When she pulled on them it lifted not only the nipples in the air, but the entire breasts. I moaned loud and she laughed at me. " I know these little bitches hurt like hell, but on your first day I want to leave a long lasting impression on you."

Lifting me up she went to the sink and filled a glass for me and inserted a straw… "Drink well little girl we have lots to do." I drank the fresh water it felt so good. Eva fumbled in her pocket and brought out a baggie with sliced apples in it. " We must not neglect our nutrition and if you are good I have a sugar cube for you , I can spoil you if you are submissive and follow my every lead. I am not all about pain, punishment and humiliation," Then she burst into loud laughs, " Actually Jennika I am into all those things so I would be a very good girl today. In fact, we begin each day with inspection and a beating with my favorite little whip. I want your ass to be nice and pink… it makes my view of you so exciting as we ride around the trails."

I had love the bike trail my father had all over our country house. It lead to a stream, a meadow and to my play house. It was a cute little cabin I used to do my messy art projects and take my girl friends and boyfriend to play. I had wondered why he kept them up so well. Now I knew. This is where Eva used to be a pony for my father. So much of our past that seemed odd seemed to be clearer for me. Eva at home

My father always gave her orders to take some of his male clients out to eat, because he was overbooked. He always said, don’t forget to show them our show horses we have the best in the county. And she always replied , as you wish. It sounded so stupid to me. What did dad’s clients want to look at our nasty dirty old barn and now I know why. He must have been sharing Eva with them. My stomached rolled at the thought of being shared by those dirty old men that were always coming for dinners at our house., Oh my God I thought, Eva could do that with me. I could be shared….and as new tears seem to well Eva pulled on the chains and let me to a stock outside, I never knew we had such a archaic torture device, I guess I did not know much about my world and now it is coming painfully down on my ass. The whip slashed at my ass over and over. Eva adjusted me and reminded me to keep my ass up and let the whip come down. If I move away it will only come down harder the next time. She made the comment that she rarely felt the need to draw blood, but a major disobedience, will be met with severe and painful repercussions.