These are the accounts when I sent sara for Pony and Puppy training.
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Pony Training.
Last year I was sent for pony training to a farm on the Yorkshire moors for a weekend by my Master.
He wanted to open my eyes to everything related, however loosely to the DD lifestyle we lead.
Sir drove me up to the farm past lots of old barns, most converted into huge homes.
When we arrived we parked in the area signed for owners.
He spoke to the lady at the farm who was the organiser of that months meet, for a while.
Sir kissed my forehead i and waved goodbye and watched as he went out of the yard and down the white stoned track.
Wow it was so emotional for me, no idea why, I may have even shed a tear.
At least I was not going to be spanked and fucked all night and all the following morning, was i?
A very smart young man spoke to the owner of the farm and then he walked towards me.
I was taken to a stable block, stripped naked and fondled to which I submitted to.
I was loosely tied by my hands to a post; he proceeded to gently whip me and told it would be what so I would know what to expect if I did wrong.
I stood like a terrified young pony and turned as he put a few across my tits.
It was in no way severe, just a reminder I guess, and was not half bad to be honest.
I was kitted out with all sorts but leaving my bottom and titties bare before being put into a stable, on my own.
I just sat on the straw and waited whilst listening to others being brought into their own stable.
I was not kept long, and he returned and took me to a room labelled Tack
He put a piece of wood between my teeth, I knew something would hurt soon.
I did not have to wait long, what can only be described as like a fishhook was threaded into each nipple.
He rubbed my pussy with the odd slap to spread the pain. he told me whichever tit was pulled was the way I was to go.
I cried when they went in and soon realised why my bottom was bare, for his crop.
He returned and put a thin rod in my mouth and fastened a rope on each end.
He had me running in a big circle, by this time a dozen of more arrived and the men and women put the gear on their own pony's.
I went into the ring and did a few circles then was stopped and fastened to a fence and this woman brought her man horse and they talked of breeding; I was examined all over, tits, pussy, teeth till they were satisfied.
I was put on all fours the man then mounted me from behind and fucked me neighing as he pumped.
I sort of pulled away, but the crop came out again across my back and made me change my mind and hold my place.
I looked left and his girl owner was knelt sucking my handler off.
Before he thrust his cock in to fill my mouth.
He commented how good cum was to build strong bones in a pony.
I was left to rest with 2 carrots and 4 sugar lumps!
In the first afternoon I was taken to this small cart thing and fastened in, he sat on it and whipped my bottom with a long whip, but I could not move it, I was not strong enough.
Again I got a whipping and fastened outside my stable would you believe, with a loose-fitting hood thing so I could not see,
I was fucked by everyone passing and fingered by most ladies, well it felt like it.
Sir rang to see how I was doing, he told him all about my weakness' and how I was short of a good whipping, which I would get that evening.
Sir said I wouldn't and he came for me, so I did not have to stay overnight.
Really don't thing I am cut out to be a pony somehow but hats off to all those who get a great pleasure from it.
One lasting memory I will have was how big the men horses' cocks were, both in thickness and length and think and think I took every one when hooded.
Puppy Training
This is when adult humans take the place of the dogs, both men and women.
My puppy training was a weekend away at a kennels, yes kennels, in May as a birthday treat.
As soon as Sir left me I was put on a collar and long lead by handler who happened to be a man around 30.
He explained a few things I sat, well squatted on the floor.
He said dogs get a tap on the nose as a reminder, I would get a slapped face.
He also said it was serious learning and any messing about would result in a hiding so hard he would not give one to a dog.
I would walk to heal on a long lead on hand and knees.
When outside I would be on my feet and hands/paws.
He put me some glove things on me, which kept my hands rigid, in other words only suitable for walking on, and some knee pads for safety.
He stripped me naked and folded my clothes neatly into a basket with my name on, 'Lady'.
Various pieces of switches of hair were put next to mine till he found a match.
I was told to stand, I stood up and got four crackers across my bottom cheeks with his hand.
He pulled on my nipples downwards hard, so I went onto all fours, I realised, dogs don't stand upright.
He stood legs astride me facing my bottom, lubed and pushed in a but plug with a tail attached, it was the hair switch.