Ponygirl for Hire - Chapter III

by Long Johnson
- do not use without the author's permission.





Note: This is a work of fiction, derived entirely from my own imagination. Any similarity between any persons living or dead is strictly coincidence, or my good luck. I’ve never been to Arizona, I just picked it because my atlas was open to that page when I picked up.

This is written in several parts (8 so far) so all of the characters listed are not in each part.


Characters at Ponygirl Adventure Ranch


Erin van Daalk....... Ponygirl
Candace Portia Cooper-Wendell ....... Wendy
Chloe Jensen ....... Ponygirl
Paddy – Patrick Fits-Simmons ....... Head Groom and Training Director
Xian Wakasa ....... Groom
Glenda Proter/Edgar Garner ....... Handler/Grooms
Ione Shusu ....... Pet
Miss Evie – Evangeline Davis ....... Wealthy Psychopath
Shia Jarret ....... Blonde Ponygirl
Denise Winters ....... Ponygirl
Betty Kline ....... Handler
Pecos – Carl Winston ....... Handler
Lisa Dennis ....... Head Trainer
Marlene Allen ....... Trainer
Keiko Ide ....... Ponygirl
Yasmin Cruz ....... Ponygirl
Ivette Diaz ....... Ponygirl
Elaine Winston * ....... Handler
Melissa Savadge ....... Ponygirl
Alicia Perez ....... Groom
Stacy Adlan ....... Ponygirl
Joan Carter ....... Groom
Lydia Carstairs ....... New Owner
Alyssa Iwis ....... Groom
Carmen Mendoza ....... Hairdresser
Nancy Willets ....... Ponygirl
Kim Garner ....... Groom
Veronika Dylon ....... Ponygirl
Diane Rush ....... Ponygirl
Maya Leach ....... Ponygirl
Mack Brent ....... Groom
Carla Gage ....... Handler
Ana Villa Copos ....... Groom
Frank Carliss ....... Groom
Iris Wright ....... Groom





From Chapter II: Erin reached new levels of sexual ecstasy. Shia began her quest, too
In Chapter III: Erin’s Contract is sold. Shia Achieves Her Goal – Sort Of.

Chapter: Three

Erin ran with Chloe beside her, they had been there for the Grand Opening of Wendy’s new campground. They pulled the first customers to the first campsite opened, in the new campground. Erin and Chloe were moved to the new stable a week before the place opened for customers. The first night there was quiet. There was little activity around, the only grooms there were their own, and the usual activity of other grooms and hands getting food and cleaning was all still working at the old area. The services were still all being handled from the other ranch.

The first customers wanted to go to the farthest campsite. They had some equipment; they also wanted a butt plug tail in each girl. They ran together side by side all the way to the campsite, the full ten kilos without stopping even for a drink. After they ran to the campsite the customers unloaded their gear. They turned the girls around and sent them back to the front. They watered the girls and sent them on their way back. In two days they would have to come back here and pick them up. There were some concerns, but things started quite well. Wendy stood by the ribbon that she had set up to cut for the opening of the new campground. She held Ione’s leash in her left hand and cut the ribbon with her right. Ione had come here with Wendy for the grand opening. They saw Erin and Chloe in their full tack, standing side-by-side. Erin and Chloe were both six feet-two inches tall in their hoof boots. The girls were so impressive when they moved out with the first customers, their nipple bells jingling and sparkling in the sun, that Wendy had to hold back a tear. She was overjoyed at the opening of her new campground; she had saved the old dude ranch from extinction. Wendy had done well, and provided a serious income for many people in the area, but to Wendy that was her father’s original ranch, this triumph was her own. Ione was standing beside Wendy. She wore only a collar and cuffs, wrist and ankle. Not only had she convinced Wendy to allow her to wear a butt plug, she also cajoled Wendy to push it into her. Wendy had not shared Ione’s interest in butt plugs. Wendy purchased Ione’s contract from Miss Evie, who held Ione for almost one year. Miss Evie obtained Ione from Hawaii, and kept Ione with her. She had to leave Ione with Wendy for a time. Wendy developed affection for the tiny girl, so she purchased her from Miss Evie. As their relationship developed, Wendy found that she was keeping Ione with her more every day. Wendy didn’t mind so much that Ione wanted to have a butt plug in her anus often. Today with the opening of her new installation she felt magnanimous and even pressed the butt plug into Ione herself.

One week to the day later was Wendy’s twenty-fourth birthday; Erin made plans to give Wendy a surprise party. Erin felt a very strong affection for Wendy. Since Wendy signed Erin to be a ponygirl for her ranch, Erin had been closer to achieving sexual ecstasy than ever before. The plan was to give her a birthday ride in a sulky, pulled by Erin and Chloe. When they came back into the corral the rest of the guests would be assembled for the party. The sulky ride would take at least an hour and forty-five minutes, preferably two hours.

“As much as I hate tails we should consider wearing them,” she said to Chloe. “Let’s get out best new tack, and we’ll tell her we want to give her a birthday present, a ride around the new campground. I know she has been up there lots of times, but in her Jeep.”

Chloe nodded, “I’ve never seen her riding in a sulky. If we tell her we want give her a birthday present, she won’t be able to turn us down.” They were in Erin’s stall, they had gotten Alicia to put them in together for a while and keep an eye out. Erin had been naked since she started here for Wendy; she had been moved to a stall without the small private section that came when the probationary period was complete. Wendy began taking control of Erin slowly, at first slightly; doing things for Erin without consulting her, later she ordered permanent rings with chains and bells installed in Erin’s nipples and her clitoris. The permanent rings kept Erin stimulated so that she was always wet, and lubricating. Lately she has been on the verge of orgasm, she loved Wendy for seeing this in her. Now it was her turn to help pull a surprise on Wendy for her birthday.

On Wednesday afternoon Wendy called Joan into her office, “I’ve got something more for Shia, since she doesn’t have a clitoris big enough to pierce, we’ll get her hood pierced. I noticed that she has a very fleshy triangle, get it pierced, two deep holes. I’m not comfortable about permanent rings there. Let’s put in two of those new-segmented ones, but not put any glue on the ends. She won’t know that they aren’t permanent because she won’t be able to get them off herself, and we won’t tell her.”

Joan agreed to take care of Shia’s, new piercing. She would check with Bart and get things started in the morning. Joan started to leave to get to Shia’s stall, to get it cleaned up for Shia to come in to after work.

“Oh, keep her in full tack tonight, bit and tail,” Wendy smiled. Amazed Joan just nodded. “Please don’t say anything to anyone else.” Joan shook her head, no.

Erin and Chloe ran across the campground Wendy was in the sulky, she was holding the reins, but not giving any directions. She decided to go ahead and take Erin’s invitation to go for a sulky ride. She was enjoying watching her two ponygirls as they ran; they had gotten all of their best tack and even had butt plug tails. She watched their hips as they swayed in front of her. Erin wanted to show Wendy what she had accomplished, how hot she had become under Wendy’s control and instruction. As they ran along they pulled Wendy at a fast clip, she was proud of them. They had become strong and fast. They started to turn so they could start back toward the stable.

When the two pulled into the corral behind the training stable, everyone there was ready and yelled “SURPRISE” Wendy was suitably surprised. Alicia and Betty hurried to unhitch Erin and Chloe, and remove their bits and bridles. Joan had Shia with her and she had a lead on Shia’s bridle and a butt plug in her anus, she made no move to take off Shia’s bridle or to remove the butt plug. Chloe’s new groom Alyssa took the tails out of Chloe and Erin, and unlaced their pony hands. They went over and joined the line for ice cream and cake, and then went over to Wendy for the presents. Erin stepped up to Wendy and hugged her.

“Happy Birthday, from all of us,” she whispered in Wendy’s ear.

“And especially from you. Thank You. I appreciate all you’ve done,” Wendy whispered back to her. Wendy held Ione by her leash so she stayed close to Wendy.

Denise was there with two other ponygirls, who were dressed; Denise was wearing her favorite clothes. She had on a very short skirt, and a sleeveless top, a dark blue skirt and light blue silk top. She also wore a pair of high-heeled sandals. Her top was just one layer of light blue silk and was completely transparent; her skirt was so short that her pussy peeked out below the hem. When most ponygirls actually put clothes on they were usually covered.

“Denise, do you have any clothing that actually covers you?” Wendy asked smiling.

“Don’t these?” Denise sounded surprised. Denise looked down at herself.

Ione stepped behind Denise and touched her on the bottom of her butt; Denise turned slowly, and smiled down at Ione. She arched her back even a little more, the high-heels kept in an arched position, but she arched even a little more, for Ione. Ione touched her index finger against Denise’s pussy. Then Ione pushed her index finger between her pussy lips, Ione gently stroked her inner lips. Denise started to wriggle, she moaned softly. Denise had started to lubricate, Ione pushed two of her fingers into Denise, when she pulled back out Denise turned around. Ione put these two fingers in her mouth, and smiled at Denise.

Denise had small outer lips but her clitoral hood was quite large, a large piece of flesh protruding from between Denise’s lips. Ione took this delicate flesh in her fingers. She pulled gently and rolled it between her fingers. She looked down at Ione, and smiled.

“We’ll have to meet soon, Ione,” she said. “I can’t keep this up for too long, without falling down.” Ione nodded.

“Soon then,” she said. Denise smiled.

Joan got Shia and led her by her lead up to Wendy, Shia couldn’t speak with her bit in place, but she stood in front of Wendy. Wendy smiled she thanked Shia for coming to her party. Joan led her to her stall. In her stall Joan unclipped her bit, and held the end of her long tongue stud, until Shia put her pink tongue out for Joan to slip it out and replace it with the small stud. Joan finished removing her bridle, the she unlaced Shia’s pony-hands and hoof-boots. When Joan had these off Shia turned so she could remove the butt plug.

“Ya know, that thing really gets me turned on. I was surprised when you put it in this evening. Thank you,” said Shia.

The next morning, Joan woke Shia, and got her around to go to the sulky corral, she didn’t tell Shia about the plans for her for after she finished. Her first customer was waiting when she got there, the handler came and got her from the rear of the line and brought her to the front. Shia was surprised when she had the box with Shia’s butt-tail in it. The handler took the tail out and applied lube from her tube and had Shia turn to the side, she put her left hand on Shia’s belly and pressed the tail into Shia’s anus with her right hand. Shia’s customer was a big woman, she needed help to get into the sulky, once she was in Shia got going easily.




Erin’s New Owner, Shia’s Scare



Erin and Chloe were pulling customers everyday; the new campground was a hit. Wendy was overjoyed; her plan was coming to fruition. She felt like Christmas was here early. Erin was having more intense reactions than she ever had before, customers wanted to pay extra to have her pull them around, just to see how hot she got for them. Erin came into the stable every night with dust clinging to her pussy; she was so intensely turned on, sometimes Wendy wondered what to do next. Wondered of there was anything more that she could do to take her further.

She was very surprised when one of Erin’s first customers Lydia Carstairs came to her with an offer. She had been a guest at the corral the night of Erin’s mating. She had wanted to have Erin since that night, seeing her secured into the breeding frame had given Miss Lydia some ideas of her own. When she explained to Miss Lydia that Erin represented significant investment and that she had a contract that would cost almost $200,000 over the next year and a half, plus what she would make for Wendy, she was worth close to half a million. Miss Lydia had to reconsider. That had given Wendy an idea; she could lease Erin to Miss Lydia for a couple of days. If she let Erin think she belonged to Miss Lydia, it could have the same effect. It took Wendy just two days to get things all arraigned. She had to get things set-up for Erin after she was delivered, Miss Lydia needed something for Erin to do. Erin’s life here was quite busy, she had complained that Miss Evie didn’t really have anything for her to do. Other than wanting to try to stimulate her into unconsciousness, she was just there. Wendy would see to it that Erin was given something to do.

Erin went out with Chloe to pick-up a couple they had taken out two days ago. A handler hitched them to the sulky and reminded them of the campsite number they were headed toward.

When they got there the campers were ready to go. They watered the girls turned them around and packed their things, and headed out.

When they got back Wendy was waiting, she had Ione with her on her leash, with a golden chain collar and matching cuffs. Ione had her hair braided in cornrows, a little golden bell on each braid. She was very beautiful, Wendy had Ione’s naked skin oiled, and with the cornrow braids and golden chain she looked very exotic.

She had Alicia bring Erin to her small office here at the new campground, where she signed the papers with Miss Lydia. When they were done Miss Lydia handed her a check, Erin didn’t see that the check was for $1100.oo, the cost of the 2-day lease. After they signed the papers Lydia rose to leave, she walked to Erin and put her hand on Erin’s arm. She took Erin’s lead from Alicia and pulled Erin’s face a little lower. She kissed Erin on the cheek, and whispered in her ear.

After she left, Wendy had Alicia bring Erin closer. “You know there are times in business that you may have to do things that seem a little uncommon,” she began, “to be successful you sometimes have to anticipate business trends. That paperwork was where I just had to sell you to Miss Carstairs. She’ll be back to pick you up in a couple of hours. Right after Alicia bathes you, and gets you ready to transport.” Wendy took Ione with her to her Jeep. They got in and left.

Alicia took Erin to her stall and began removing her bridle and bit. When she had all of Erin’s tack off she led her to the bath stall. As she worked she had to ignore Erin’s tears, Wendy had to bring her into the whole plan. She wanted Alicia to treat her like livestock, traded away and soon she would have another ponygirl to look after. She was also supposed to give her just a quick orgasm and then get her back to her stall, like she was looking forward to getting her next assignment. She adjusted the water for Erin and opened the gate for her so she could get inside. After she was in Alicia washed her hair and started on Erin’s back, she washed down to the top of her butt, and stopped so Erin could turn around.

She washed Erin’s breasts and paid attention to get all the dust out of the holes in Erin’s nipples, Alicia turned the rings to be sure they were clean all the way through. Alicia skipped to Erin’s feet and legs, and worked her way up to her pussy, she washed Erin well and made sure her clitoris piercing was clean. Erin was getting very turned on. She was getting so very hot she couldn’t help it; over the last few months she was trained to be very responsive. Alicia pressed her right hand against Erin’s pussy and pushed her two middle fingers between Erin’s lips. She slid her hand further between Erin’s legs until her fingers were over her vagina. Alicia bent her two middle fingers up and into Erin and then pushed in and out until Erin had an orgasm. Alicia stopped immediately; she turned off the water and got Erin out of the stall. She dried Erin quickly but carefully. When she was dry she took Erin back to her stall and dressed her in good, but everyday tack with a bridle and bit. She took Erin back to the main stable where Miss Lydia was waiting with a van.

The handlers secured Erin in the back of the van with four ropes tied to her arms and legs, and Miss Lydia set off with Erin sobbing in the back. They drove for nearly two hours and pulled into a small ranch. She had two hands there to help get Erin out of the van; they took her into the stable. A trainer was waiting for her there and told her she wanted to get started right away. When Erin looked at her, she told Erin that this was a racing stable, and that Miss Lydia was going to make her a racer.

Before the trainer took her out to the corral, she used a small chain to lock Erin’s hands together behind her back. She took Erin outside and snapped a lunge line to her bridle. They spent the next several hours running, and accelerating from a stop, in a large circle in the center of the corral. Miss Lydia wanted to do the washing herself. She was intrigued with the idea that she could do anything she wanted to Erin. She came out to the corral and got Erin for feeding and bathing. She took Erin into the stable and stripped all of her tack off, and then led her to the bath stall.

When Shia was done for the day, Joan met her at the sulky corral gate, with a butt-plug. She snapped her lead to Shia’s bridle and led her to the side out of the way of the other ponygirls and grooms. When Joan lubed the end of the butt-plug Shia turned to her right, and arched her back to turn her butt up to give Joan better access to her anus. Joan pressed the butt-plug into Shia. Then she led Shia back to her stall. Joan didn’t feel the butt-plug was necessary, for the few minutes that it was in Shia, but Wendy explained that it was not the presence of the plug that was important. She wanted Shia to have to submit to having it pushed into her, not just the fact that it was there. The butt tails were worn longer when a customer purchased it; she had to wear it for an hour, or more. Joan took Shia to her stall; there was a large customer presence in the hallway while she took Shia’s tack off and took the butt-plug out. She led Shia to her bath stall, when she got there she released Shia’s French braid and then adjusted the water for her. After she washed Shia’s hair she began on her back, but she found five welts, obviously from a riding crop. She finished washing her, but didn’t masturbate her. Joan wanted to report the incident, as soon as possible. She called the office and spoke directly to Paddy and told him of the welts she found. Paddy was there with Betty and Lisa, in less than five minutes. Paddy told her to continue drying Shia, and get her ready to be taken to the training stable. There was more room there to work and some camera equipment. Betty had brought a hackamore type bridle; it fit onto Shia’s head but didn’t have a bit. Joan hadn’t had time to French braid Shia’s hair, but she did get fresh clean hoof-boots on her. Lisa snapped her lead onto Shia’s bridle and led her to the training stable. They took photographs of the injuries, and interviewed her to try to find out who had used the crop on Shia. While they were there talking to her, Wendy came in to see what was happening to her ponygirl.

“Do we know which one it was, yet?” she asked bluntly. Paddy nodded. “Was it the fat guy, should be the third one for her today?”

“Yeah, that’s the one, there’s note in the file. He wanted a bigger butt-tail, too,” he said.

“Who wrote the note? Was it Daniella?” Wendy asked. Paddy looked at the computer screen, and nodded again. “Is she still here?”

“I’ve called the front, she’s on her way down,” said Lisa. “I’ll have her give us a written statement.

“I’ve got someone who’ll take care of him, I had to do it before,” Wendy said quietly. “The police say they can’t do anything. When we release her to him, it’s no longer a crime, it’s just a disagreement over what his limitations are.” Wendy left Shia to Paddy and the others, after telling Joan to let Bart know Shia wouldn’t be in until tomorrow afternoon.

Wendy went up to Shia, “I’m sorry, honey. I’ll see to it that he never comes here again. I know two Indians from the Pima reservation who’ll deliver the message for me.” Wendy left to go take care of what she needed to do.

When Miss Lydia was finished with Erin, she took her to a stall where dinner was waiting. Wendy had told her that she fed only vegetables to Erin. Miss Lydia was prepared to feed grilled steak to her. She mentioned it while she was bathing her and Erin turned it down. She had all of the preparations made to give Erin a night to remember. She had invited several guests to her garden party including the same two ladies that Wendy invited that night to the corral. When she was done with the bath she put a wide leather collar and matching wrist and ankle cuffs. She also put a wide belt with eight rings evenly spaced around the bottom edge. Erin was concerned when she opened the small package and withdrew a medical style catheter.

“This will probably go in easier if you turn around so I can get to you from the back,” Miss Lydia said as she made turning motions with her left hand. Erin looked at her and then turned slowly, and moved her feet apart. Erin bent forward and arched her back to give the best access to her pussy from the rear. Miss Lydia had put on a pair of surgical gloves; Erin had always liked the feel she was handled by gloves like these. Miss Lydia located Erin’s urethra and inserted the end of the catheter; she pushed it into Erin until she reached her bladder. She put a clamp on the tube and then made a final push and the end went into Erin’s bladder and took even more control of her. She inflated the tip so it wouldn’t pull out. Miss Lydia took her to a stall, and left her to go to her own dinner. There was no way to lock the stall so she locked a chain to the collar. When they were done eating the handler brought Erin out. Erin had her hands locked behind her back with a short chain between the cuffs.

When she was brought out Miss Lydia had an attachment for the belt. It connected onto three of the rings, two from the front and one in the center of the rear. There were short leather straps to a triangular shaped piece of leather, it was pressed up against Erin’s pussy. There were two dildos from the middle of the leather triangle. One was very large, about twelve inches long and four in diameter the second was for her anus, and it was eight inches long and three in diameter. The guests had finished dinner and were looking toward some more entertainment. The device was heavy, but Erin was in good shape and she didn’t notice the extra weight. It was for the batteries and vibrator parts. Erin was brought out and then the vibrator/chastity belt was put in place. She was bent over a specially made stand; Miss Lydia had it made just to bend Erin over to make her accessible for the placement of the vibrator. The stand was four feet high and had a three foot padded bar across the top. Her ankles were strapped to the lower legs and she was pulled across the bar by a leash from her collar, since her hands were still locked behind her back. By the time the handler was through tying Erin to the rail, she was wet, the anticipation made the intensity even greater. The gigantic dildo was pushed into her to the point where the anal dildo was pressing into her too. The handler found the little hole through for the end of the catheter, and put it through, she had a different clamp for the end. Only a few drops had dripped out while she was changing it over. She started to push both into place when she noticed Erin was moaning softly. When she hesitated Miss Lydia urged her to keep on. Once it was fully in place, and both dildos were seated the leather straps were secured to three of the rings on the bottom of the belt. Erin was released from the rail and brought around to the party. Her hands were not released, but she was brought into the group, for everyone there to talk to. Miss Lydia didn’t turn it on right away, but after half an hour she covertly turned the first vibrator on, the one in Erin’s pussy, to the lowest setting. As the evening went on Miss Lydia turned the vibrator on to higher settings, she noticed that Erin was less talkative. She also had a vacant look and at times and her speech became disjointed when she forgot want she was talking about. There were five guests in all, three men and two women, which made for a nice pairing for the evening. The men wanted to dance with Erin, she was a very good dancer and with her hands secured behind her back she stood very close. Her nipple bells tinkled and jingled as they danced with her, the bell from her clitoris was under her chastity attachment. Miss Lydia made sure they understood that Erin was off limits to them, but she liked the idea that she would get them well turned on for later. After two hours Miss Lydia had both of the vibrators turned on to the higher of the level one settings. Erin was so distracted that Miss Lydia was afraid that she might be doing too much. She left to call Wendy and found out that she didn’t have anything to worry about. She came back and selected the lowest level two range. Erin knew immediately that she had vibrators inside. The only thing she could do about it was to just enjoy, beside it was starting to make it hard for her to concentrate. The men she was dancing with had worried her at first. While they danced they held her close she could feel their hard-ons. She realized Miss Lydia was letting them dance with her so they would be turned on for later. When Miss Lydia turned the setting up to the third range, Erin fell down, she tried to get up, but she couldn’t do it. The intensity was exquisite. She had an orgasm, it had come on slowly and she didn’t realize how turned-on she had gotten. When the setting was raised, she had the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced, but Miss Lydia kept the vibrator humming. A second orgasm shook her, Erin’s vision got blurry and black around the edges. When the third orgasm came Erin fainted.

Erin woke up later she was back in her stall. She still had the chastity belt in place and her hands were still locked behind her back, and the catheter was attached to a large bottle. She got up and got around to see if she could see what time it was. It was hard to do with her hands behind her back, but she did it. As soon as she stood the vibrators started again. Gently at first in the lowest setting, but they got more intense quickly, when they reached the highest intensity the vibrations slowed gradually to the lower settings and shut off. Erin realized that it restarted when she moved around the stall. This it time was not on enough to make her faint, but she did have a couple of orgasms.

When morning came Erin was ready to go out again and run some more. The trainer from the yesterday came in to get her up. Miss Lydia was with her. They unlocked Erin’s arms and took the chastity belt and catheter off, and out, of her. Miss Lydia took her inside the house, and had her sit for breakfast. There was a large omelet and grits, hash browns, sliced tomatoes, toast, and coffee. She piled a plate high for Erin and served it to her, she would not take no for an answer. The others all came in to breakfast, including the trainer. Erin was still naked it was hard for the men to keep from staring at her. After they ate, everyone that didn’t live there left for home, but all of the women came by and thanked Erin and each and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Miss Lydia told Erin that she managed to get the men all turned on and then the women reaped the reward. Then the trainer took Erin out to the stable and put her tack and equipment onto her. She was unfamiliar so it too a bit longer than it would have with Alicia. When she was done she hitched Erin to a sulky; that looked just like the ones Wendy used at her ranch. She led Erin to the front of the stable and Miss Lydia was there to get in for a ride. The trainer gave Erin a good drink of water and then Miss Lydia snapped the reins and they were off. They went for about an hour when Miss Lydia stopped for a little while.

She brought Erin a drink, “You know, this isn’t real don’t you?” Erin nodded slowly. “Well let’s go for a little more then we’ll head back. Miss Wendell should be along to pick you up this evening.” They went on for about another hour, and Erin could see the rear of the barn, across the field, Miss Lydia stopped again and got Erin another big drink. Then stared again immediately, they were back at the barn in about another half- hour.

The trainer was there waiting for them and unhitched Erin. She took Erin into the stable, and took her tack off, and then led her to the bath stall.

She put Erin into the stall, and Miss Lydia came along, “You need to wash her up, just like she was your pony. She has been a ponygirl for a while now; she doesn’t get to do any of that. She has a groom that washes her up.”

“That must be the life, just stand there and get washed up,” said the trainer.

“Well I suppose,” Miss Lydia responded. “But she has to do what ever her owner wants. That’s how we ended up with her; I leased her for yesterday and today. She had no say in the matter. Now let’s get her washed up, her owner should be here to pick her up in a little bit.” They worked together and Erin was washed in just a few minutes.

“Have you ever had a chance to do whatever you wanted to?” Miss Lydia asked. The trainer just shook her head. She had been washing Erin’s pussy, but carefully. Miss Lydia said, “Go ahead wash there some more, see how hot she gets. Keep it up ‘til she finishes.”

Erin started to breath heavier, as her pussy became juicier.

“Wow, that’s not just water.”

Erin gasped gently and had an orgasm; she pushed down on the trainer’s wrist with her hands.

She got the idea and stopped, “Was that enough?” Erin nodded.

She got Erin out of the shower and dried her off. She didn’t put tack on Erin, but she had a collar and matching cuffs for her. They went back to the house for lunch.

While they were chatting over coffee Erin saw Wendy drive into the yard. She was driving her black Mercedes SUV, Wendy came to the door in a few minutes and Miss Lydia let her in.

“Well did you have a good time?” she asked cheerily.

“Wendy, did you do this? I passed out again, it was wonderful,” she said all at once. They chatted for a few minutes and then Wendy had some alarming news.

“Shia was beaten by a customer with a riding crop,” Wendy said gravely.

“Is she going to be ok?” asked Miss Lydia.

“She’ll be fine she just needs to rest for a few days,” said Wendy, then she changed the subject. “Miss Lydia’s niece agreed to be the trainer, but you had too much stamina for her.”

She spoke up then, “I’ll be sore for the next week, what do you do to be so strong?”

Wendy spoke up, “She works for me, and she really is a ponygirl. She pulls sulkies all day everyday.” Wendy continued explaining the campground and how the ponygirls pulled sulkies with customers in them.

She turned to Miss Lydia, “Aunt Lydia, is this the place you were tellin’ me about?” Miss Lydia nodded. “Wow, and you don’t have an ounce of fat on you. Too bad you don’t have a program, like a fat farm,” she said to Wendy. “I’ll bet you could clean-up. I’m an aerobics instructor, but she is in better shape than I’ve ever gotten anyone.”

“I already do clean-up. But you know that’s not a bad idea. Maybe we could talk sometime, soon,” said Wendy thoughtfully. She opened her purse and took out a card, “this is my private line, call me after about 10:30 in the morning, when you get a chance. I’ll be extra busy for the next few days, but call me after this weekend.”

Shia was sore the next morning, but Joan was there with some salve for the spots. It was horse salve that Paddy had come up with; it worked well, and helped to relieve the pain some. Shia was in her stall when Alicia brought Erin in on a leash. She had a collar and cuffs, and she was barefooted, but she stopped at the stall to look in to see Shia. Shia looked up to see Erin and smiled weakly.

“She’s pretty sore today,” said Alicia, “but she’ll be ok in a couple of days.” She took Erin to her old stall right next to Shia it was still empty. They couldn’t talk, but Erin could be there near-by, there were many people around in the hallway.

“Come on, Erin let me get you a nice bath,” Alicia said softly, after about a half an hour. She unlocked the collar, and then she went to the cuffs.

“I need to talk to her, and I need to find out who did this. Then I need to figure what to do for her,” Erin said vehemently.

Alicia looked at her, “Come on, let’s get you a bath now. Please don’t get into any trouble talking when you’re not supposed to. It won’t help Shia at all.” She opened the gate and led Erin out and toward the bathing stalls.

Erin followed Alicia and looked back toward Shia. When they arrived, Alicia turned on the water for her, and adjusted the temperature. When she finished, she nodded to Erin who stepped into the water. She washed Erin’s hair and put in cream rinse. While she waited for the rinse to work, she washed Erin’s back and shoulders. She saw how tanned Erin’s skin had become and how smooth, too. Alicia had seen the welts on Shia’s back and shoulders, and thought it would be a shame to see Erin’s beautiful back hurt like that. When Erin turned around to get the front washed Alicia was startled, she had been lost in her own thoughts.

“Are you ok?” Erin asked. “I couldn’t have scared you that badly.”

“I’m fine,” Alicia answered. “I was just thinking how it would be a shame to see your beautiful back and shoulders all beat-up like Shia’s. You know, Wendy said she knows someone who will go and deliver a message to this guy for her. When they get done, he won’t even want to think about coming here anymore.” She began to wash Erin’s chest and breasts; she paid special attention to her nipples and rings. Since Erin had not been out in the dirty conditions she was not especially dusty. When Alicia finished Erin’s legs, she moved on to her butt, Erin arched her back to give Alicia better access to her anus.

“Please be careful,” Erin cautioned, “I’m a bit tender there. Miss Lydia had a really big dildo for me last night.”

Alicia smiled, “ I know, I heard about it.” She carefully continued washing Erin. “Turn around for me, please. Do you want me to…?”

“Yes, very much,” Erin interrupted. She turned around and opened her legs for Alicia to have better access to her pussy. Alicia gently pressed on Erin’s pussy, and slid her hand down to Erin’s vagina. Alicia’s had small hands, so when she pressed on Erin’s vagina, Alicia pushed her hand into her. Erin gasped as Alicia’s hand went into her, she didn’t try to push past her wrist, but she did open and close her hand. After about five minutes Erin had an orgasm, and she took Alicia by the wrist and gently pushed. Alicia understood and gently pulled her hand out. She got Erin out of the bath stall, and dried her off. Alicia had a complete set of tack for Erin and after she was dried she got Erin’s tack on her. They went to Wendy’s office. When they got there Wendy was in a meeting and they were not able to get in to see her.

Erin had gotten back to find that Chloe was very upset, she was not aware that the whole sale had been a ruse by Wendy. Wendy intended to tell Chloe, but the whole nasty deal with Shia had caused a bit of an uproar. Chloe was teamed with Keiko actually they did well together. Keiko’s gait was nearly identical with Chloe’s gait and their stride lengths were equivalent. Wendy had wanted to get Keiko out to the new campground, but she didn’t have a ponygirl to put her with. When Erin was traded the handlers teamed Keiko with Chloe. Erin and Alicia arrived just in time to see them pull out of the corral.

Two nights later, at a small bungalow near Phoenix, two dark men walked slowly to the front door. They were careful to avoid being noticed. They had to walk a fine line, not too late so they wouldn’t stand out just by being there and not too early or the neighbors could easily see them. They carefully confirmed the address and the tag number on the vehicle. If they had not matched the records that Miss Wendell gave them they would pull out. The two men Joe and Ramon, both Pima Indians didn’t use last names, they were both named Brown, after a landowner that their fathers had worked for many years ago. They went to the front door and Joe knocked gently. If the pale, fat man didn’t come to the door they would make another approach at a different time. Their luck held tonight, when the door opened the fat guy looked at them and became very belligerent. Ramon told him that they had a message from Miss Wendell, he looked inside to see if anyone heard, and came outside closed the door behind. When Joe told him that he was not welcome to come out to the ranch anymore. He puffed up and glared at Joe. That’s when the lights went out, Ramon hit him on the back of the head. Ramon had a small wooden club wrapped with cloth, covered with leather. It rendered the fat man unconscious, but left very little damage, some bruising could not be avoided. Joe caught him and lowered him to the porch surface. They left immediately; they had to travel two blocks to their car, they left headed south back toward the reservation. The Pima reservation had the oldest continually inhabited pueblo known, nearly eleven hundred years. Before they had gone three blocks Ramon discarded the club and their black jackets and baseball caps, in a dumpster behind a grocery store. When his wife found him, the man insisted he had heard a noise that he thought was the neighbor’s dog in the flowerbed in front of the house, and just slipped.




Erin’s New Partner



Stacy got her job at the ranch because Wendy needed more girls to pull to the new campground. Stacy was very tall, which attracted Wendy; she liked tall girls for ponygirls. She thought they looked best with hoof-boots, and were impressive being taller than most customers. Stacy had ash blonde hair and green eyes and long nipples. Her nipples were nearly one and a half inches long and very thick with areolas that were only a little larger. When Wendy saw them she wanted two holes through each nipple, the first near the base and the second hole two-thirds of the remaining distance to the end. Stacy was as tall as Erin five feet – nine inches. Her ash blonde hair was to her waist and her green eyes very enticing. After being at the ranch for over six weeks she had gotten in beautiful shape. Her figure was 35B-23-36, her stomach was quite flat and her hairless pussy was very full, her sensitive pussy lips were quite thick. Stacy’s inner lips were also very thick and caused her outer lips to spread open. She was already pierced when she started; Stacy had three holes in each of her outer pussy lips, her navel and tongue were also already pierced. Bart had to pierce two holes in each nipple, and to order rings to fit Stacy’s pussy holes, so that everything matched. When Bart tattooed her name Stacy on her left breast and CP CW on her belly he also put the new rings into the holes she already had. When she was outfitted to pull for customers she had ten bells, hanging from her rings. There were four bells from her nipples and six more from the rings through her pussy lips. Each bell was quite small and on a very short gold chain, about one half inch long. The chains were kept short so they didn’t get tangled. When Stacy walked she made plenty of jingling and when she ran even more.

She had been hired several weeks ago and Wendy got her trained at the old campground and stables. Xian was her groom starting with her training, and then stayed with her. She was in the new stable when Alicia brought Erin in, so Betty teamed them together, she put Erin on the left and Stacy on the right. Betty had been reassigned to the new campground, Paddy needed someone he could trust there, and his office was still at the old stable area. When Erin was teamed up with her they looked good together. Stacy saw Erin’s permanent nipple rings and Erin saw Stacy’s dual rings and each liked the others. They ran to the farthest campsite, with two young males, obviously gays. After they got their equipment out of the sulky, they watered the girls and helped them turn around, and sent them on their way back to the stable. While they were on their way back down they met Chloe and Keiko bringing out a single camper with a whole bunch of gear.

When they got in Erin had hoped that they might be able to hang around for a little while to see Chloe, but there was another haul waiting for them. It was a couple, with some gear. The husband rode in the sulky and the wife had to walk along beside it. She was naked with a collar and leash. The leash was tied to the rear of the sulky. They were about thirty-five years old; he was obviously a desk jockey, sort of fat and very pale. The female was his slave; she was naked and in excellent shape. She had medium breasts with large dark brown nipples and shaved pussy. They were getting loaded into the sulky and she was already tied to the rear of the sulky, and didn’t seem to relish being naked here around everyone else. She didn’t try to cover herself, but she wanted to, she almost did a couple of times. Erin was a little worried that having her leashed to the sulky might slow them a bit. The husband made sure they didn’t go too fast, he just wanted to pull along easily. When they got to the campsite she watered the girls and unloaded their gear, she went to the campsite and he tied a long leash to a stake and tied her out. He then he turned them around and they headed back to the corral. They decided to run back to the corral. With the sulky empty and both of them motivated they were there in just a few minutes. Most of the handlers were gone for the day, there was no more business, so just one hung back to take care of the last two to come in. As soon as they were unhitched their grooms were there to get them.

Shia had been off and resting all day, she had Erin come by for a few minutes, but she was left alone for the rest of the day. After she ate her dinner, which was the first thing she felt like eating today, Joan came and had her get around. Joan had hoof-boots and pony-hands; Joan also brought a tail for her, she lubed the end of the butt plug and stepped to Shia’s side. Shia arched her back so Joan could get the tail into her anus easier. Joan took Shia over to the tattoo shop for Bart to pierce. Shia knew what was coming, but she didn’t know that Bart was piercing two holes. Bart put her into a chair and strapped down her wrists and put on the waist belt, to do pussy piercing she had to have her legs spread apart and strapped down. After Bart had her ready to go he brought his tools over to the side of her chair. He put on the sterile gloves and put a lips spreader inside her vulva, to hold her lips apart while he did the piercing. Bart marked where he would put the holes. Then he pierced the first hole and then fed the ring through it. About the time Shia thought she was through, Bart pierced a second hole through her hood, and fed a second ring through. Wendy wanted 14ga. three-quarter inch rings in Shia’s hood. After he had both rings in place he used the special pliers to open them a little to fit the arc segment in place. Then he played it up acting like he had to be sure they were in place before he took the pliers away. Shia left thinking that Wendy had permanent rings installed. Which is what Wendy wanted her to think. Joan took her back to her stall, she knew Shia would be sore for the next few days, but Wendy didn’t want her out until the welts were gone. If customers saw welts or bruises they would get the idea that they could administer a few themselves. Joan sort of pooh-poohed the idea and Wendy said it had happened before. She showed Joan some pictures of a ponygirl that had been beaten, quite badly. Wendy then had photos of several others that were also injured. We had to shut down for almost six weeks until I got things under control. So Joan understood then that Shia had to be kept in until all the bruises were gone, for the benefit of each ponygirl. Since the piercing was done through Shia’s fast healing delicate inner pussy tissue, so she would be back on her feet before the bruises were completely healed, and gone.

When Erin saw Stacy’s pierced pussy lips she was intrigued, she wanted to touch them to see what the felt like. She asked Alicia if she could ask Stacy about her pierced holes. When Alicia got back to her, she agreed. They would meet in the room near the bathing stalls; there were benches there that Stacy could stand on so Erin could see her holes better. The grooms got them there at the same times after the stable had closed for the night, and gave then their baths so they came out of the stalls together. Alicia got Erin washed and then masturbated her until she had an orgasm, and took her out of the shower and dried her carefully. When they were done Stacy stepped up onto the bench so Erin could look at her rings. Erin carefully lifted the rings and opened Stacy’s lips so she could see how they looked from the inside.

“Wow! These are great,” Erin gushed. She was clearly impressed. “How long have you had them?”

“About two and a half years, since the first one was done. I didn’t have them all done at once. I had the top two done and about six months later the next four holes,” Stacy answered. “I heard you have a permanent ring through your clit, when you’re done there I’d like to see it.” Erin smiled and nodded. She climbed up and stood beside Stacy.

Stacy stepped down and turned so she could look at Erin’s pierced clitoris. Stacy parted Erin’s lips gently and lifted her clitoris with her finger and thumb. “This really is permanent, how did you get it in there?” Stacy continued to hold Erin’s clitoris. “This is so big, I’ve never seen a clit like this before. Is it real sensitive?” Stacy started to roll Erin’s clitoris between her thumb and fingers. “Oh my, you’re getting wet.”

Erin gasped, “Yeah, pretty much.” Erin was breathing a bit harder.

“How big is it?” Stacy asked

Alicia stepped forward, “It’s an inch and a half long by about three quarters. There aren’t very many that size. She just comes undone when anyone handles it.”

“So I see,” Stacy responded. She was amazed that the little handling she had done was responsible for Erin’s current state.

Alicia took over then. “Erin, lie down on the bench, and pull your knees up. Stacy keep that up for a few more minutes. Now that you’ve got her started, we need to help her finish. It wouldn’t be very polite to leave her like that.’ Alicia gestured at Erin as she said that.

Erin pulled her knees up and apart so that Stacy and Alicia had better access to her pussy. Stacy kept up her handling of Erin’s clitoris, and Alicia stood by Erin’s butt and began pressing on her anus with two of her fingers. Alicia pressed those two fingers into Erin’s anus, while Stacy continued to pull and roll Erin’s clitoris. Erin moaned and cried out, then she relaxed and she had a dreamy look in her eyes.

“Erin do you need more?” Stacy asked. Erin just shook her head, slowly. “If you get your pussy pierced like this you’ll be helpless. These little bells jiggling around get me going, but you’re too easy to turn-on.”

Alicia chuckled, “I’ll bet that doesn’t stop her. She was just at a party where she was the entertainment. They put a vibrator into her, and ran it ‘till she passed out. She wants to stay as turned on as she can get. I think Miss Wendell wants her all turned on too.” She helped Erin to her feet. She guided Erin back into the bath stall, and washed her pussy and thighs gently, she didn’t want to turn her on any more.

The next morning Wendy had a message that Erin wanted to see her. She left word that she would be busy until after lunch, but she could head to the new campground area in the afternoon, and would do her best to try to get there, today. Erin and Stacy pulled several campers right away when the first started and then they had a break for a while. Then they got four customers that just wanted to take a sulky ride and then come back in. It was a new program that Paddy had started in response to several requests by customers, several had wanted to go for rides and not stay in a site overnight. Today’s last customers were all couples, and they wanted to have tails in both girls.

When they came from the last customers, Wendy was waiting to talk to Erin. She had Ione with her; Ione had been with her nearly constantly, since Wendy had bought her from Miss Evie. Ione was wearing a dark brown leather collar with gold bands and a gold colored padlock. The leash was also locked in the padlock. She had matching wrist and ankle cuffs. The end of a butt plug was protruding from Ione’s anus. Wendy had also brought Nana; she had gotten used to Ione and didn’t spend so much time trying to sniff Ione’s butt or pussy. Wendy collected Erin and Alicia, and headed toward the training stable where there was an office she could use for a few minutes. The training stable was not open to customers, so she could have Erin’s bit taken out to talk before 9PM. Erin wanted Stacy to come with them, so she could point out Stacy’s rings and the little bells on her pussy lips. Wendy took them to an office where they could be alone; Alicia led Erin and Xian led Stacy. When they were inside Wendy nodded to Alicia so she could remove Erin’s bit and tongue stud.

“What’s up Erin? What can I do for you?” Wendy asked. She had been concerned the there was a problem; Erin had just gone out to the party for her. Wendy made plenty of good will for that night, and a fair amount of money. Miss Lydia had given Erin a nice tip, too.

“Wendy I’d like to get my pussy lips pierced like Stacy’s pussy lips. See all the bells there, she says it makes real intense feelings,” Erin said

“I’ll look into it, Erin. Do you think it might interfere with the ring and chain that’s already there?” Wendy answered, thoughtfully.

“I think the outer lip piercing will be above what I already have. Besides if it’s going to interfere I can always make adjustments,” She replied.

“I like it. I’ll have to look into it and get back to you,” Wendy answered.

Alicia spoke up, “Look Wendy, I’m not so sure about this, she is nearly out of it at times. The ring through her clitoris sometimes makes her right out of it. If you pierce more she will just be worse off at times. Sometimes I think she is helpless.”

“Sometimes she is helpless,” Wendy agreed. “But she has us to take care of her. Erin and I talked about this sometime ago. I promised her to do whatever I could, to get her as free as possible. I’m only concerned that it will look like too much junk hanging from her pussy lips.”

Wendy turned to Erin, “I’ve got to go, but I’ll check on this and get back with you when I find something.” She got up and hugged Erin, she gave her a kiss on the lips. “’Bye Sweetheart.” She squeezed Alicia’s hand, “It’ll be all right. Oh, Ione wants to stay here for a little while, can you bring her up when you come up, later?” Alicia nodded.

Alicia put Erin’s bit back into place, and led her out side, heading to the stable. There were several people around. They were waiting to watch Erin getting bathed. She was tall and beautiful, and so responsive. There was a lot of money made when customers paid extra to watch as Erin was bathed. The incident when Ione pushed her arm all the way into her got plenty of people into the stable to watch Erin’s baths. As they walked across the corral, quite a few people walked along with them.

When they got to the stable, Xian took Stacy to her stall and Alicia took Erin to her stall. Since they were so late their dinners were already waiting there for them. Alicia took Erin’s bridle and bit off. After removing Erin’s pony-hands, Alicia let Erin go ahead and have her dinner. Alicia and Ione left for a while, so Erin could eat in peace. When they came back they would give Erin a bath.

Erin was ready when they got back. After she ate she brushed her teeth, and took her French braid down but didn’t remove her hoof-boots, or the butt-tail. The ponygirls were not allowed to handle the tack, so Erin had to wait for Alicia to get back to remove them. When Alicia and Ione got back they got Erin ready to go to the bath stall. They all went down to the bath stalls; Alicia led Erin and had Ione on a leash. When they got there Alicia turned the water on and got it adjusted for Erin, she stepped inside. Alicia washed Erin’s hair and started on her back, while Ione started with Erin’s feet and legs. When they got to the middle Erin turned around so Ione could wash her from the back and Alicia was washing from the front. Erin arched her back for Ione, to wash her from the rear. Ione had to wash the excess lube from the butt-tail off, she carefully soaped Erin’s anus and gently washed the lube off. When she was done she pushed three fingers of her left hand into Erin’s anus. She also started putting her right hand into Erin’s pussy. Alicia reached around Erin’s side so Ione took her fingers out of Erin’s anus so Alicia could get her fingers in, but she continued to push her hand inside Erin. Erin started to writhe and moan softly. Ione continued to push her little arm into Erin. Her arm was smaller that the dildo Miss Lydia had used, just two days ago. Ione pushed her arm further into Erin, who was starting to gasp and moan quite loudly. Ione had her arm in almost to her elbow when Erin almost fell to the floor; Alicia had to pull her fingers out to keep Erin from falling down. When she was a little more stable, Erin took Alicia’s arm and pulled it back by her butt. Alicia knew what Erin wanted, and started pushing her whole hand inside Erin’s anus. Erin was leaning on the side of the bath stall and holding herself up. When Erin started having orgasms Ione and Alicia continued, for about ten more minutes. Then Alicia stopped and slowly removed her hand. Ione gradually slowed and then pulled her arm out of Erin. They got Erin washed off and took her out and dried her off. She was very tranquil and she stood easily for them to get her dried. As they were leading her back to her stall the 9PM closing was announced. Alicia smiled a little bit, she hadn’t even heard the 8:45 warning. By the time they got Erin back to her stall the hallway was empty of customers.

Shia’s first day back out was not as easy for her as she had thought it would be. The welts and bruises were only a memory, but she was scared the whole day. When one of her customers wanted to stop she almost kept pulling, but she stopped. The passenger got out for a few minutes and found a spot in the brush to pee. When he came back he graciously got her a drink of water.

By the end of the day she was doing better, the little chain and bell hanging from the new rings, in her clitoral hood were starting to give her some intense feelings. When Joan had brought the bell and ‘Y’ shaped chain to clip onto her rings. The Y part had a little clip the end of each arm, and there was a small bell on the long portion. The whole thing was about one and a half inches long. The two clips were hooked to both rings. Joan was waiting for her at the gate when she was done; Joan had her butt-plug with her too. Once they got out of the gate to the sulky corral Joan pulled her to the side and got the plug out. She lubed the end and had Shia turn and arch her back. Joan put her left hand on Shia’s belly and pushed the butt plug into her with her right hand. Shia moaned softly and the larger portion passed through her anus. They walked to the stable and Ione was waiting there for them. She was naked and her skin was oiled she glowed in the sun, her little black nipples jiggled as her rings with the little bells pulled on them. Her hair was in a French braid, with gold bands braided in, she was beautiful standing in the sun.

Ione handed the end of her leash to Joan, “Miss Wendell would like to see you two in her office for a few minutes. Please.”

When they got into Wendy’s office, she was having a party. There were several grooms and handlers there, Bart and his assistant were in attendance. Erin and Alicia, and Stacy and Xian, came in just after Shia. Wendy had their bridles, bits, and pony-hands removed. The kept their hoof-boots on, there were lots very tall naked girls at the party. There were huge trays of

Hors d’oerves, Wendy knew she would need them because ponygirls used a huge amount of energy running and pulling all day, and a few polite trays would not do. Denise showed up after she went to her stall and got changed into regular clothes, her dark green mini skirt actually covered her nearly to mid-thigh, and her top was not see-thru.

Wendy looked at her with a bit wry smile, “Denise, do you feel all right? I can’t see through your clothes.”

Denise shook her head slowly, “If it’s any consolation, I’m not wearing panties. I have to go to Centerville, this evening, some family business stuff.”

“I’m not wearing any panties either,” said Ione. She made a curtsy.

“You’re not wearing anything Ione,” said Denise. “Do you even own panties?” Ione made a face and shook her head, no.

“I don’t own any clothes, those dresses I had before were Miss Evie’s, she kept them when she sold me to Miss Wendell,” Ione answered. She turned and arched her back, “But she let me keep the butt plugs.” She stayed arched so everyone could see the end of her butt-plug.

Wendy stood up and said, “OK Everybody! Thanks for coming by – This little group party is for our fourth anniversary. Today marks four years since I had the chance to re-start the ranch, and now here we are four years later and still going.” She nodded to one of the caterers, who opened a bottle of champagne and poured the first class, which he handed to Wendy. She held it up to toast everyone there, “Let me toast all of you!” Then everyone began toasting each other.

Shia still had on her hoof-boots and the butt-plug; Ione came up to her and lifted the bell dangling from her hood.

Shia gasped, “Oh God. Ione. That’s so sensitive.” Ione smiled up at her. She grasped the end of Shia’s butt-plug, and began moving it in small circles, and pushing in on it.

Shia moaned softly, “I can’t believe how sensitive I am now.”

“Let’s go get washed up a bit, Shia,” Joan suggested. “This will be going on for a while yet. Do you want to come and help, Ione?” Ione brightened and nodded. She handed the end of her leash to Joan. They left without putting the tack on Shia. Alicia and Xian got around too, they all left at the same time.

They all went over to the stable and the grooms gave them all baths, quickly. Except for Shia, with Ione helping her Joan decided to give Shia a more complete bath. When she got Shia’s hair done she began to wash her back while Ione started with her feet. Shia had heard about Ione’s help washing Erin. When they meet in the middle Ione started washing Shia’s pussy. Joan washed the lube from Shia’s anus. Ione soaped Shia’s pussy and carefully turned the rings through Shia’s hood, then she pushed her tiny left hand into Shia. Joan inserted two of her fingers into Shia’s anus. Together they masturbated Shia to two orgasms, and then they got her out of the stall, and dried her off. They went back to her stall and found some clothes for Shia, they let her get dressed, in a tiny pair of shorts and a cropped top that barely covered Shia’s breasts.

“Joan, I can’t wear these shorts, they’re too tight on my pussy. I think I have a mini skirt there, the same color as these shorts.” Joan looked and found the mini skirt; it wasn’t much longer than the shorts. They walked with Shia back over to the party. When they got back Stacy and Erin were all ready done and back.

Stacy was also dressed in a tiny mini-skirt and short top; her top was just one layer of pale pink silk and completely transparent. She wore it to show off her huge nipples. Since she had gotten pierced she had become quite proud of them, before that she had been sort of belligerent because everyone thought of her as an oddity. Erin was like Ione in that she didn’t own any clothes; she had to wear a collar and cuffs. Ione had gotten most of her oil washed off helping Joan bathe Shia. Erin volunteered to help get her re-oiled. They left to go to the back room. They were gone for about twenty minutes. When they came back Ione was glowing again. Erin liked the look, “I’m taking tomorrow off anyway, and I’m going to get oiled like this,” she thought to herself.

The party moved outside to the corral behind the training stable. Where Wendy had set up a huge grill for steaks and chicken. It was also used to keep the vegetables warm. Erin and Ione walked there together and held each other’s leashes. Until Wendy saw them, when she came up to them and started to scold them they both handed the ends of their leashes to her. She rolled her eyes and then took the leashes. She walked along talking to her employees and leading two naked women on leashes. Ione wearing black leather collar with silver trim, and Erin wearing a silver chain collar with matching wrist and ankle cuffs.

“Erin,” Wendy said, “you’ve been here almost nine months, I think you could afford some clothes. I think you must have almost $170,000, now.”

“I know, but I like the idea of not even having clothes to wear,” Erin answered. “It kind of makes me feel like you really do own me.”

“Miss Evie is coming to see me tomorrow, for lunch,” Wendy related. “She says that she has a new pet, girl. I can hardly wait,” Wendy was very acidic.

That gave Erin an idea, “I’m taking tomorrow as a day off, and I was thinking of getting oiled up like Ione and getting my hair done in cornrows. I could come up to your office and be there as your pet.”

Wendy said, “You’re so evil! I think that’s a great idea. Ione has already told me she isn’t interested in seeing Miss Evie. Come up to the office about 8:AM, and we’ll get you all fixed up. I’ll have someone in to get you all done up.”




Wendy’s New Pet



In the morning Erin went for a run with running shoes, she set out at 6:30AM. The only thing she had to wear was the pair of shoes. The cool morning air was cold on her nipple and clitoris rings it made them all stand out, her nipples felt so hard to her. Erin’s clitoris felt like it was pushing out through her lips. All of her bells jingled as she ran. After she ran for about an hour she ended up at the main stable. She went in to her old stall and met Alicia there. Alicia was waiting there to get Erin washed up for her day of pampering. She was going to get her hair braided into cornrows and have little bells on the end of each braid. Her hair was nearly waist length so when the cornrows were done they would end about the middle of her back.

When Alicia got her washed and ready to go she headed over to Wendy’s office. Wendy was there and had two women from a beauty shop in Centerville, they knew about Miss Evie, and Wendy’s rivalry. Wendy also partially prepared them for Erin. They really did not expect her to show up naked, nor that she would be so pretty. The two, Louise and Carmen, wanted to ask a thousand questions, they lived in Centerville when Wendy started the ranch. They remembered all the negative press she received, until many of the customers started coming to buy things in town, on their way to or when leaving the ranch. Now she was famous, but many of the local citizens were not very learned about what may really be happening ‘out there’. Meeting Erin was a new and exotic experience for them. Carmen was really surprised when she found out that Erin had spent the last eight months here at the ranch and that she didn’t even own any clothing. Louise expected to find out that Erin was a prostitute, but she was amazed to find that she hadn’t had sex with a man since she had started here.

“I want to look real good for Wendy to help her give Miss Evie a hard time,” she told them. “Miss Evie has to have a pet woman. She is always bragging about how beautiful her pet is, so I want to give Wendy something to brag about of her own. So make me really pretty.”

Carmen said, “You’re already so beautiful, I can’t believe you don’t have a boyfriend.”

The both were intrigued with Erin’s pierced nipples, and the little bells hanging from the rings, but when the saw her clitoris and the ring pierced through it, they were amazed.

“Now I see why you don’t have a man, none are good enough for you,” remarked Carmen. “You don’t have any tan lines, even your pussy is tan.”

When they were done with her hair, it felt good to Erin. She thought it was very pretty, and she loved the way her hair laid across her arms. The last step was to get her skin completely oiled; it made her look and feel sleek. The oil Ione had used yesterday was baby oil, today Carmen had much better oil for Erin, it was imported from the Mid-East. The oil was a blend of sandalwood and sesame oils, specifically made for make-up use. It made Erin’s skin glisten and glow beautifully. Ione came in with a butt-plug for Erin, she lubed it with some of the oil and stepped behind Erin and gently pushed it into her anus. Ione had a small gold chain leash that was six feet long, with a tiny clasp on the end. When Louise and Carmen helped with Erin’s collar, they thought it was quite exotic. Erin’s collar was gold chain without wrist or ankle cuffs. The gold looked very good against Erin’s dark tanned skin. When they were done with Erin, Ione snapped the leash to her clitoral ring and led her into Wendy’s office.

“Holeee Shit!” Wendy was awed. “You are beautiful,” she said in a hushed voice. She took the leash from Ione, “Are you sure about this?” Wendy held up the end of the leash. Erin nodded.

“I want to make Miss Evie feel real bad, so just loop it around your wrist and don’t worry about it. It’s six feet long and I’ll keep up.” Erin paused, “Actually I’ll have to keep up.

Ione took Louise and Carmen to the cafeteria for brunch, she handed Carmen the end of her leash.

“It’s a rule here, for me or any of the ponygirls, if we’re outside where customers are it’s either clothes or a leash. The ponygirls have to have a groom or handler take them on a lead,” Ione said as she showed them to the cafeteria.

When Miss Evie got there for lunch she brought her new pet in with her. Her name was Leeann; she was about five feet and five inches tall, with light blonde hair, and blue eyes. Leeann had a nice figure with rounded breasts and pink nipples. Her measurements were 36C-26-36. Miss Evie had a black leather collar and matching wrist and ankle cuffs on her. She would not agree to have her nipples pierced, so there were no rings or bells. Miss Evie stared at Erin.

Leeann crowded close the Miss Evie, “She’s beautiful.” Miss Evie just nodded.

“Let’s go get a cup of coffee,” suggested Wendy. “ I have some plans to show you, but I was just getting ready to get a cup. So come on, and we’ll talk after that.”

Miss Evie recovered quickly, “Sure, we’ve just driven all morning, and I’m ready to stop for a few minutes.” She led her pet woman to the door, and Wendy snapped her leash to Erin’s clitoris ring and followed her out.

Ione took her charges to the new campground where Wendy had made arrangements for them to go for a sulky ride in one of the sulkies for two passengers. They went in Ivette and Yasmin’s sulky, they took about an hour. When their ride was done, they were back at the main ranch area. Ione was waiting for them; her leash was looped over a pole right beside where they stopped. Ione unhooked the leash and handed the end to Carmen, and then they went to Wendy’s office.

“Well what do you think? Do you like the place? It’s not quite as bad as you thought, is it?” Wendy asked. They both shook their heads no at the same time.

Carmen spoke up first, “No it’s not at all what we expected, we had heard that this place was like a whorehouse, but there is none of that here.” Wendy nodded.

Then Wendy handed Louise a check, “Here’s the fee I promised your shop.” Then she handed each one an envelope, “This is from me to you, there’s a little token from me, and a pass for each of you to bring your husbands out for a ride and dinner at the cafeteria.” Wendy smiled at each of them. “It’s not entirely unselfish, I want to get a few more people from town to understand that this isn’t a whorehouse.” She nodded to Erin who was standing near-by.

Erin handed each of them a $100 dollar bill, “Thank you, you made me so pretty, and made Miss Evie really jealous.”

Carmen smiled, “No it’s me who should thank you. Besides you were so beautiful already, we didn’t do very much. When I bring my husband out, I want us to go with you.”

Louise looked like she wanted to ask something “Is it true, you really don’t own any clothes?”

“Nope, not a stitch,” replied Erin.

“But she could if she wanted,” added Wendy.

“If you were this pretty, you wouldn’t wear clothes, either, Louise.” Carmen laughed.

After they left, Erin asked Wendy if she could keep her hair like that for a while, Wendy nodded.

“I’ve also got some news about your pussy lip piercing,” she added. “I have a new type of ring for you to try. It’s called a standing ring; there is a little base that goes through your hole from the inside. It has a wide base that holds it up, then this gold part screws into the base, down to,,,,’ till this washer on top gets to your skin. Then this little part holds a ring up horizontal to your skin, so you’ve got the ring, but it doesn’t go through the hole.”

Erin nodded appreciatively, “That’s nice, I can hang a little bell, or I could use a fine, little chain and make it like shoe laces.”




Erin Reaches Nirvana



Erin was not happy with Wendy, she found the new rings for Erin’s pussy piercing, but she had not approved the procedure. Erin wanted to have the piercing done immediately, but Wendy wanted to wait until business tapered off for the season. She told Erin that she would be off and unable to pull for four to six weeks, and in four weeks the busy season would be over. Wendy would approve the piercing then.

Erin asked Alicia to help her get to the tattoo shop, and that she would get it done anyway. Alicia told Erin that she would do what she could, but she would not go against Wendy’s word, and she would do her best to see that Erin didn’t either. Alicia kept Erin under control, she didn’t let Erin out without her bridle harness or lead, and made sure she kept Erin’s stall locked. Erin didn’t have any clothing so she couldn’t just take off. She knew better than to just show-up at the main stable area naked, without her groom.

Alicia went to Wendy with an idea, she wanted to put Erin into the breeding frame again and give it to her really well. She also wanted to include the amazing response from the day she had given Erin the enema. After she explained her idea to Wendy, she went for it.

It took Alicia three more days to get her equipment all together. On the chosen night Alicia met Erin at the corral after she was unhitched from the sulky. Alicia snapped her lead onto the end of Erin’s bit, and led her to the stable. When they got to her stall Alicia took off Erin’s tack and loosened her French braid, and then took her to the bath stalls, Alicia adjusted the shower for her and opened the gate and put Erin into the stall. Alicia didn’t want to do too much and spend a lot of time, but she didn’t want to tip Erin off either. After she washed Erin, she carefully pressed her hand against Erin’s pussy and then gently massaged her for a few minutes, until Erin was getting quite turned on.

She pulled her hand back, “Ouch, oh my hand hurts! Let’s do this later.” Alicia got Erin out of the stall. Alicia got her dried off, and headed back to her stall. When they got there Alicia had Erin’s best tack laid out for her, and started putting it on her. Erin knew she was required to do as instructed, by her groom, so she co-operated with Alicia, and soon she was equipped completely. Her bridal harness was soft, dark brown leather with gold trim. Alicia had also found another piece of tack. It was made up of four chest straps, that came together at two gold rings, one in front and one in the back. The one in the front was in the center of Erin’s chest, right below her breasts, and the other ring in the middle of her back. Two straps went around her chest, and two went over her shoulders. Alicia led Erin to the corral behind the training stable, when they got near Erin could see the lights were on, and she heard people talking. Alicia stopped and put a blindfold around her eyes, Erin didn’t want to be blindfolded, and she turned her head left and right. Alicia stopped and held the blindfold out. Erin resigned herself and put her face into the blindfold, Alicia tied it around her head, and then made sure Erin could not see. Erin was used to trusting Alicia, so she walked confidently, even though she could not see. Alicia led Erin to the breeding frame and made her stand at the opening. Betty and Alicia strapped Erin into the frame and then leaned her into position. When they were done Erin was almost prone with her legs open and knees drawn up, giving Alicia complete access to Erin’s pussy and especially her anus.

Alicia stood in front of the small crowd; “Erin’s colon is three times al long as she is tall, so at five feet and nine inches, her large intestine is seventeen feet and three inches long. This tube for her is eighteen feet long,” she held up a rolled hose. “I’m going to start feeding it in now. It should take about half and hour to get it all the way in.”

Erin heard all of this and tried to pull around and jerked, but she couldn’t get loose. Alicia took lube in her hand and applied it to Erin’s anus. Erin jumped and tried to struggle when Alicia touched her anus.

Alicia held up the hose again, “You see, I’ve already gotten it filled, that’s because it’s so long that this much air would be too much.” She began to slowly slide the hose into Erin. Betty came up and held the end of the hose for her while she worked it in. The hose was slightly curved at the tip, and had a red line down one side, so she could turn the hose around to get the curved end to follow the curves inside Erin. There were also rings around the hose every foot. Erin had gotten tired and stopped struggling so much, but Alicia was relentless. She continued to gently push the hose into Erin. It took nearly half and hour to get it all the way into her. After the hose was all the way in until it wouldn’t go deeper, Erin had to urinate. She was so scared that she just urinated right there on the ground.

“Ok, we’ll give her a few minutes to relax and then we’ll start the water,” Alicia said loud enough for everyone to hear. “I learned this from a groom I worked with, in Texas, whose husband gave her a really deep enema about once a month. She turned back to Erin, “Ok, let’s get started.”

Alicia attached the hose from the enema bag to the tube in Erin. There were four-one gallon bags of sterile water all set and hanging on a stand. Alicia started water running into Erin, she put two quarts in and stopped the flow. Alicia pulled the hose out two feet and put two more quarts in. After she changed the water bags, Alicia pulled the hose back two more feet and released two more quarts she pulled the hose out two more feet. Alicia stopped to let Erin settle down and relax a bit. After a few minutes she released two more quarts. Alicia changed to a full bag of water, and pulled the hose out just one foot and released one quart. Alicia waited for about five minutes and pulled it back one more foot and then another quart. Erin started to sob and cry, tears were running from the bottom of the blindfold. Alicia started giving Erin even more time between hose adjustments.

Betty was looking at Erin’s pussy, “Alicia she’s getting really wet. Look at this….” Betty waved to Joan and Pecos to bring the dildo machine over.

They got around and set it in place behind Erin, Betty began assembling the dildo attachment for Alicia.

“Ok, I’ve got four quarts left to go and five feet-three inches left,” Alicia announced. “We’re going to start the fuck machine now.” Erin began to struggle more and tried to yell. The breeding frame effectively held her struggles, and her yells were little more than loud moans.

Betty stepped behind Erin with the dildo, the same twelve inch by three inch one, they used before. “She’s very wet already, so I don’t need to apply any lube.” She started pushing it into Erin; she was amazed at how easily the huge dildo entered into Erin. Betty hooked up the arm of the dildo and stepped back so the little audience could watch when Pecos switched it on.

Alicia held up her hand, “Not quite yet,” she said. We’re down to two quarts.” Alicia pulled the hose out one more foot and released one more quart of water.

“Ok, turn it on now, Pecos,” she said; as she pulled the hose out to the last position.

The dildo began to move out to the end of its nine-inch stroke slowly, on the slowest setting. Erin started to struggle harder, but she could not pull loose from the frame. Alicia opened the water for the last quart of water. When it was done she pulled the hose the rest of the way out of Erin. She had a butt plug ready to go and pressed it into Erin’s anus. Alicia stepped back and Betty turned the dildo speed up to the next notch. When Betty turned the speed up to the next speed, Erin began having an intense orgasm. The orgasm lasted for several minutes; Erin struggled slightly and moaned softly. Then another orgasm began, Erin gasped and moaned louder. The intensity was even higher this time, Erin felt weak as the orgasm passed. Alicia intended to make Erin orgasm until she passed out again, before letting the water out of her. She didn’t have to wait long, when she turned the dildo machine to the highest speed, Erin started to cry out loud, even though she had a bit with the tongue stud, she was quite loud. Alicia stepped up to Erin and began massaging the butt plug. She began pressing on the end and moving it in little circles. The intensity of Erin’s response increased even more, this time Erin did faint when she had the orgasm. Alicia left Erin in the breeding frame, and she turned the dildo machine off. Betty didn’t make any attempt to start removing the equipment. Alicia left Erin in the breeding frame, and let her rest for about ten minutes. She had a surprise for Erin; she had an ammonia capsule for her. After letting Erin rest. She broke the ammonia capsule and held it under Erin’s nose, until Erin started to stir. When Erin started to stir around Alicia turned the dildo machine on to the lowest setting again, and broke another ammonia capsule. Erin began to really struggle harder, and looked panicked.

Alicia stepped closer, so she could whisper in Erin’s ear, “Erin, come-on relax, honey. Just relax and go with it. I’ll let the water out of you soon.

“Uuhh-Huh,” Erin answered and stopped struggling. Alicia threw the capsule away and went back to the machine, where she turned it up to the fastest speed.

Erin responded by having an orgasm immediately, her intensity scared Betty. She started forward to turn the machine off, but Alicia waved her off. Erin only lasted for two intense orgasms when she passed out again. This time Alicia, Betty, and Pecos began to get Erin out of the frame. Betty unhooked the dildo machine and gently pulled the dildo out of Erin while Pecos moved the machine out of the way. Alicia started releasing the straps holding Erin in the breeding frame, by the time Betty and Pecos were ready, she had enough straps undone so they could start getting Erin lifted out. They carried her to a bench set up near the rear of the corral and lay her on her side, with her knees drawn up a little bit. Alicia looked around and then she carefully pulled the butt plug out of Erin. There was an immediate rush of water from Erin’s anus, and even though she was still unconscious Erin moaned softly. Alicia made no move to take the blindfold off Erin.

“It’s going to take quite a while to get the water out of her,” Alicia said loud enough for everyone there to hear. “I’m going to let wake up on her own, too.”

It took almost twenty minutes for Erin to wake up. When she did she was still blindfolded, so she raised her arm toward her face to try to brush the blindfold away, but Alicia stopped her arm. She had a small chain that she used to secure Erin’s hands behind her back. Erin made little begging sounds hoping to get Alicia to remove her blindfold and release her hands. Alicia had already gone over to her chairs where Wendy was sitting.

Wendy had brought Ione with her, and held her leash. Tonight Wendy had a polished stainless steel collar and matching cuffs on Ione and a fairly large {for Ione} butt plug. The larger butt plug made her shift from one foot to the other. Wendy told Ione that the more arched she stayed, the less uncomfortable she would be. Ione stood beside Wendy’s chair, where Wendy had told her to stand. Lately she had been firmer with Ione, and made Ione walk behind her and stand beside her. Tonight she had made Ione were a bigger butt plug, too. Ione was a little worried about Erin, but she didn’t dare say anything, or leave to go over there.

Erin continued to have water leaking from her anus. She finally started to wake up, Alicia and Pecos got her up and took her to a toilet commode that Pecos had set-up earlier just for tonight. It was a portable unit that was setting in the corral. It had no privacy screens around it, so Erin had to sit on it in the open. She had to sit there while Alicia and Betty went to wash their hands and have some of the food laid out for Wendy’s guests. There were bar-b-que ribs, chicken, burgers, and sausages, plus the things to go along with them.

Wendy had invited Lydia Carstairs and her two friends, and several others who were Erin fans.

She told them she was going to turn Erin on, to see how hot she could get. She also invited Louise and Carmen, and their husbands. Louise wouldn’t come out, but Carmen came without her husband. She really loved Erin and wanted to see just how hot she could get.

“Miss Lydia, what do you think of that?” asked Wendy.

She just shook her head, “I certainly never expected any thing that. I hope she’s all right.”

Joan had brought Shia, and Xian brought Stacy and Keiko, they were all wearing their tack. The only ponygirl there with out tack was Denise. She was wearing blue denim micro-miniskirt, and a see-thru white silk t-shirt. This skirt was as usual for Denise, about one inch below her pussy.

Denise was standing beside Carmen’s chair, when Carmen looked around she was right level with Denise’s pussy.

“Are you a ponygirl, too?” she asked Denise seriously. Denise smiled and nodded; she knew that Wendy had invited Carmen, so she was very polite. “I’m glad I didn’t bring my husband tonight.”

Denise didn’t know what to say, “Oh, did he have to work?”

Carmen smiled and shook her head, no. “No, I didn’t know quite what to do about bringing him. Since I met Erin the other day, and she told me about trying to find satisfaction, I understood what she meant. My husband really wouldn’t have appreciated it.”

Erin was feeling much better, now. Alicia got her up and took her into the training stable. They went to a bath stall. She needed to get Erin washed off. She had gotten pretty messy from the water, but she was also very sweaty. After she was finished, and got her all dried, Alicia had a black leather collar and matching cuffs for Erin. When she got Erin ready to take back outside she had another blindfold for her. Alicia used a piece of chain to lock Erin’s hands behind her, and put the blindfold on her head. Erin didn’t have any trouble walking. She trusted Alicia completely so she walked along confidently.

“Alicia, what if I have to go some more?” Erin asked.

“Just hold it as long as you can, then I’ll take you someplace where you can go,” she answered. She took Erin to stand in front of Wendy. She reached out and gently opened Erin’s pussy lips and massaged her clitoris, Wendy rolled her clitoris between her thumb and fingers. Erin writhed a bit, but stood still for Wendy. When Wendy was done Alicia led Erin to stand in front of Carmen. Carmen was too self-conscious to try to touch Erin’s pussy, and shook her head, no. Alicia didn’t lead her away. Denise leaned over and whispered in Carmen’s ear. Carmen looked at Denise and then reached out slowly and fondled Erin’s pussy. She reached between Erin’s lips and pulled gently on Erin’s clitoris. After a few minutes Erin began to twist and writhe, Carmen pulled her hand back.

But Denise said, “Don’t leave her like this.” So Carmen began to pull Erin’s clitoris again, and rolled the sensitive flesh between her fingers and thumb, like Wendy had done. Erin had a gentle orgasm; she just relaxed and stood calmly. Carmen stopped and pulled her hand back. She looked to Denise. Denise nodded.

Erin leaned over to Alicia, “I can’t hold it anymore,” she whispered. Alicia nodded and led her to the same toilet commode setting out on the middle of the corral.

Wendy started getting everybody around to get done for the night. She escorted Carmen to the washroom so they could wash their hands off. She brought Ione with her, Ione did everything the Wendy wanted, and she was very obedient. She wanted to be as good as she could; Miss Evie had let her get away with being a character. Wendy explained she would not put up with that from her. Ione believed her; she actually loved Wendy for it.

“Thank You for coming out tonight, I know Erin appreciates it. It’s a fairly long drive out here.”

She said to Carmen as they washed their hands, “I have another reason to ask you out. Do you suppose you would be interested in coming to work for me, out here? I know it’s quite a drive, but the job pays very well.”

“I’d have to discuss it with my husband. But there’s another problem. I’m not sure how it would work to have him out her around these beautiful girls. To him, if they’re naked it means that he can have them. All he wants,” replied Carmen.

“Let me talk to him, I’m sure if he sees the amount of money you can earn here, he will be interested in co-operation,” Wendy suggested. “Besides he can come here and fill his eyes all he wants, as long as he stays out of the way.”

Carmen was a little surprised, “You mean you don’t care?”

“That’s what they’re here for. ‘To Look At.’ They don’t care either,” Wendy said matter-of-factly.

When they got back to Wendy’s office, she gave Carmen some papers with her job offer and the outline of her new business idea. It was for a spa for customers who saw how slender her ponygirls were and wanted that for themselves also. She wanted to offer a quality beauty shop, too. Actually she started a while ago, and was collecting her people now, too.

Shia went back to her stall with Joan quietly. She had been quiet ever since Erin had finished. When they got back, Joan asked Shia if she needed another bath. Shia nodded, after watching Erin she needed relief. Shia was quite aroused from watching Erin’s treatment by Alicia. Joan took the tack off her and loosened her hair; she led Shia to the bath stall. Joan got the water adjusted for Shia, and open the gate for her. Shia went into the shower, she had pinned Shia’s hair up, it didn’t need to be washed. Joan washed Shia’s back and shoulders, and pulled her hands back so Shia could turn around. When Shia turned Joan carefully washed her breasts and nipples, she had to take special care of her nipples because her rings were permanent. Joan had to turn them to be sure she got the inside of the holes washed out completely. After Joan finished the top she skipped down to Shia’s feet, and legs. Shia turned around so she could wash her butt. She arched so Joan could reach her anus, and pussy. After she was done Shia turned again so Joan could reach her pussy, and wash around the rings through her hood. The rings were not removable; Joan had to wash around them. Joan’s handling of Shia’s pussy and clitoral hood caused her to get turned on. She had Shia turn around and arch her back, so she could handle her anus and pussy more easily. Joan pushed all four of her fingers into Shia’s pussy and her thumb into her anus. She clenched and released her hand until Shia had an orgasm, but she didn’t stop. Joan continued to masturbate Shia until she had a second orgasm.

Erin walked along slowly; the road to the stable was dark, moonless and quiet. As Erin walked along she cold hear her bells tinkling soothingly. Alicia walked along next to her, holding the end of her leash. Neither spoke for a long time.

Erin broke the silence, “Thank You, that was amazing.”

“You’re Welcome,” Alicia answered.

They walked along for a bit more, “I still want my lips pierced,” Erin told her.

“Ok,” she answered.

“I can wait until the busy season is over,” Erin said brightly.

“Good idea,” Alicia replied.

They stopped so Erin could go to the side of the road, she moved her feet apart and bent her knees, and then she leaned forward. Erin had to expel more water. When she was done, Alicia had some paper for her.

“How much longer will that go on?” Erin asked.

“Don’t know, you’ve got tomorrow off,” Alicia replied.





In Chapter III: Erin Finally Feels Satisfied, Shia Starts to Achieve Intensity
Ahead In Chapter IV: Erin’s Remarkable Body, Wendy’s True Nature