As i stood waiting patiently (yes there is patience somewhere) for Your plane to arrive, i bounced from one foot to the other not wanting to sit for any length of time. I should have known better, knowing that this weekend although a getaway for You would be slightly different for me.
I jump, hopefully unnoticed, when suddenly i heard Your voice behind me. Glancing at my watch, i knew that Your plane or the one You were suppose to be one, had not yet landed. Turning i can see Your smile in Your eyes, but that is the only place it was. The look on Your face was cold. I was beginning to wonder whether i should have planned what lay ahead without You knowing exactly what was in store. But it was definitely too late now.
Hello Sir... lowering my eyes was all i could say. Your reply helped me to calm a little... Ahhhh my pony is jumpy today, something to tell me perhaps... No Sir... just hoping You have a new weekend. Ohhh I will, I will have the undivided attention of you little one and you owe me remember? Yes Sir... i remember which is why (glancing at my watch again)... we should be leaving to reach our destination Sir...
Yes I can see that you are anxious to get going, but first I have something for you to do. The look that came across Your face would have made my spirits soar if i wasn't so worried. It was nothing to the look You seen on my face as You handed me a package and told me to go to the bathroom and use what was inside. Opening the package made me frightened a little, but i trusted You completely. As i seen what was inside and knew the drive we had before us, i cringed.... You smiled and reminded me that i owed You.... Yes Sir was all i could say as i headed for the ladies room.
Once at the car, i had expected to drive, knowing where we were going, but You held Your hand out for the keys. Reluctantly i gave them to You... Sir? i know where we are going and can get there quickly.... There is no need to rush was the reply as You placed me in the car.
We actually got to the place i had planned quicker then i thought we would, You seemed to be ahead of me in knowing where we were going. I thought i had kept it a secret. I had already checked in so that was not a problem. Once You had settled inside the cottage and looked around the area You seemed pleased. Well done, It will be an interesting stay. Are you ready to go for a walk? Definitely Sir, i replied, getting up and heading for the door as quickly as i could.
Looking back i noticed You looking at me like i had forgotten something.... stopping in my tracks, You stated that in the other room was my outfit that the present was a good time to begin. As i walked into the other room i wondered what You had planned and how You had arranged it without me knowing. It was my weekend surprise for You and somehow You have managed to get the better hand as usual.
Seeing the outfit a small squeal came out. You were standing by the door, opening laughing at me this time. You had place a complete set of pony gear in the room. Walking over to me, You proceeded to undress me, gently moving Your hands over what is Yours... relaxing me in the process. As You placed the gear in its proper position and adjusted what was needed You asked if i was ready. Nodding was all i could do. The excitement was too much at that moment.
The head gear in place with bridle and plume, red/black for Your colors... I held my head with pride. Little did i know that my secret planning had been for nothing, You knew of this place, knew the owner and who attended this particular weekend.
As You led me out to the road side, i then noticed the other ponies... looking at You and at them, i knew it would be either a long weekend or a pleasurable one depending on how i performed. Making You proud of me was my utmost concern at the moment.
Some of the other ponies were beautiful, slender, well groomed, And YOUNG!!! and here i was, older then all of them, not slender at all, and as they say beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. I could hear them neighing behind us as i pranced next to You... i may be the oldest, but i am also the most determined to make my Master proud.... nothing those other ponies could say would deter me from that point.
You smiled as You were talking to one of the other Masters, asking about the training of his team and such. He made a comment about my age and You replied back that sometimes age does matter when it comes to training. That this was my first time out in public and You were not in the least worried that i would embarrass You.... This was emphasized with swing of the riding whip across my ass. I stood there, not flinching which i could see made You proud.
hmmmm, knowing so far i was making You proud of me, just as the other Masters and their ponies were arriving and making their way to the pasture. The first Master You had talked to took just that moment, as i was looking around, to ask You a question... Have You ridden her lately Sir... Ohhh not in awhile was Your reply, but this weekend I intend to and ride her hard. She is most compliable when she needs to be that and the fact that she owes me because of her attitude, language, disrespect and total disregard for authority at times.
Ohh, a needy one perhaps.... No, she knows what she wants but hasn't quite figured out the difference between want and need. So she acts out from time to time. But then as we all know a perfect pony needs no further attention and I love to give my ponies attention whether they feel they need it or not.
Again i feel the sting of the whip, just as another pony felt hers and moves to try to get away. This from the Master that seemed so critical of me... i stood proud before my Master, knowing that this proudness would cost me later, but also knowing in the long run it was for His look that made me proud to belong.
Time for a swim little one.... i smiled back and replied Yes Sir... as we headed to the river bed.... You were leading me away from the rest, to a secluded spot. One that i had already picked out for Your pleasure... You seemed to be reading my mind as You stopped and asked if this was the right spot. As You desire Sir... Very good response, for you know what I desire and know that I usually get what I desire don't you little one... Yes Sir, but now not knowing what to expect from You as You have surprised me over and over today with what You had found out about my surprise for You... I no longer had the upper hand, but then did i ever really have it? i was learning lessons that i thought i knew but yet You knew they were to be relearned in the proper settings...
As You lean against a rock along the edge, i kneel before You... Sir?? i require, may i serve You and take care of Your needs before we return to the cottage?
Ohhh yes little one, you are going to serve me in everyway you can imagine and more. Ready or not, this is what you owe me and I will collect it tonight and every nite we are here... STRIP!!!
The beginnings of pleasure no matter who they are for are the most enjoyable moments in a submissive's existence... This evening was no different. I know that i owe You for my bad behavior or behavior that is not acceptable to You Sir, but hearing the tone of Your voice when You ordered me to Strip there in the open, the coldness of the tone, the coldness in Your eyes... i knew i was in for a very long afternoon.
As i tried to remove the leathers, i found that it was almost impossible to do so on my own. You watched as i tried to unbuckle the straps with trembling hands... Having trouble obeying little one? i looked up at You not knowing for sure how to answer. I just nodded my head and with pleading eyes, tears just beginning to form, You come over and unbuckle the leathers...
Hmmmm now the problem is how much should I allow you to remove? Should you be completely naked, or should I keep the bit in so that you are unable to disrespectful with that pretty little mouth of yours? If I do that then I will not be able to receive the pleasure I am so need of from that mouth and that is what I want the most. Your mouth on my cock... you not moving, just kneeling before me as I do with you what I wish...
Nodding my head in agreement, You remove the bit and bridle as well as the rest of the trappings... i stay still, feeling Your hands roam over me... resisting the urge to lean into the caresses that You are giving me... It is not my pleasure that is important at the moment it is Yours Sir... and if i move it will show You that i do not care for Your pleasure only mine own and that is not what i want or need. Slowly You are close enough for me to take You into my mouth... holding it just inside, You tell me to go slowly or You will take control... i smile and hummm about that time, feeling You grow inside my mouth... As i start to go down and take all of You inside, You gain control and with more force then i expected You push hard almost knocking me over. I stay in place as You continue, growing and becoming full.
