The Submission of Susan
The Pony Club
Today Master has told me we are going out for a drive in the country and going to see an old friend of his that runs a farm. We haven't been out of town for a long time now and I am looking forward to it.
I get up eagerly from our bed and quickly go in for a shower knowing when I get back my clothes for the day will be laid out for me. On my return, I see what I am to wear neatly laid on the bed.
Master has chosen a yellow T-shirt, blue thong, jeans, red socks, and sneakers. I quickly get dressed and hurry downstairs where Master is busy making breakfast. For once he is waiting on me and I am told to sit at the table while he serves up eggs on toast.
I am very excited and can't help but ask some more questions about where we are going today.
"Master," I ask, "how do you know this friend that owns the farm?"
"Her name is Madame Christie and I have known her for a very long time," he explains." I first met her when I was in a BDSM club in Seattle".
This seems a little odd to me. Why would someone that owns a farm be in a BDSM club? Not perturbed by Master's answer I ask him, "What kind of a farm is it?"
"It's a pony farm," he says. "Madame Christie trains ponies."
I love ponies. I start to ask him another question but he tells me to stop talking and eat my breakfast so we can be on our way.
We are soon in the car and heading out of town towards the country. It takes us about two hours to finally reach the farm and Master pulls into the driveway. I see a lady of about 45 come out from a large barn and head towards us smiling and waving.
We step out of the car as the lady gets to us.
"Jon, how lovely to see you again, "she says as she steps up to him giving him a quick peck on the cheek, "And this must be Susan," she says turning to me. "Everything's been arranged as per your instructions."
I don't understand what she means but simply say "Nice to meet you, Ma'am."
Grabbing my hand she turns and leads us both into the big barn.
"Let me show you some of my stock Jon," she says as she continues to lead me into the barn and toward what looks like horse stalls.
Master says he would love to see what she's currently training as we approach the first stall.
I look in and can't believe what I am seeing. Instead of a pony, there is a completely naked blond girl standing in the stall wearing a full halter on her head. She has a bit between her teeth and is tied to a railing.
"This is Star," Madame Christie says. "She is one of my best ponies. It will be her we will be working later today with Susan."
Master is signalling his approval but I cannot believe what I am seeing. This farm is not for animal ponies, it's for human ponies. OMG, what has Master got in store for me today I worry. My original excitement has now completely left me and I am now filled full of trepidation. What does Madame mean when she says "working with Susan?".
We continue to walk along the stalls with Master smacking me once on the butt to move me along.
We are then introduced to Misty, Willow, Luna, and Princess. All are naked females and all have halters on and are securely tied to their stalls. They are of varying height, hair, and eye colour. Additionally, they are all naked and appear to have a glossy sheen across their entire bodies.
We move on and the next two stalls each have a young man within. Looking at them I can see they are both sporting erect penises with cock rings and metal cages holding their balls in place
"This is Duke and Jasper", she tells us.
They are routinely injected with a drug that keeps them constantly hard we are told. This does them no harm and they seem to enjoy it.
They are also wearing halters but are free to move around the stall. Duke moves up to the front of his stall and a hard cock pokes out between the bars. I can't believe what I am seeing.
"Ahh Dukey, "she says, and then turning to me she tells me to pet him.
"Duke likes to be petted."
I turn to my Master with a look of horror on my face but he indicates I should do as instructed.
I turn to the stall and, moving up to Duke, quickly stroke his hard throbbing penis before withdrawing my hand. He whinnies at me and Madame Christie shouts at me.
"Not like that Susan. Do it properly".
I have no choice but to take hold of his cock and slowly start to move my hand backwards and forwards along his shaft. I cannot believe I am wanking off a guy acting like a pony. I have gone my usual embarrassed deep shade of red in the face.
I am told to stop it.
"He's to be put to Star after we are done today. I don't want him cuming now" she says. "Will you be staying for that?"
Master indicates he would love to see Duke perform and will be staying.
In front of us now are two normally dressed young people and we are introduced to Katty and Stuart who are the stable hands.
Madam turns to Stuart and instructs him to take Susan and get her ready. He takes my hand but I pull back desperate to not have to go with him.
"Susan, behave!" Master tells me.
I give him my most imploring look but it does no good and I am forced to be led away by Stuart.
I am taken to an empty stall and bought in.
"Undress," Stuart says.
I have no intention whatsoever of undressing in front of this kid but a crop appears out of nowhere in his hand and he has quickly laid it firmly across my ass. It stings like hell!!
"Owww," I yell.
"Undress," he repeats "Unless you want another one."
I have no option and sullenly start to remove my clothes till I am down to my thong which I will not take off.
He takes a halter from a shelf which has a large red plume feather attached to it and proceeds to place it around my head. I struggle but he is used to this and it is soon locked in place and a bit is forced between my teeth and secured behind my neck.
The halter is then secured to the stable via a long leash. I'm not going anywhere now.
Next comes what looks like a leather jacket and my arms are forced into its sleeves before it is wrapped around me and secured at the back almost like a corset. I can hear numerous buckles being done up before my hands are pulled behind me and secured in place.
I would say that this Stuart kid knows what he is doing and is roughly tacking me up with no real regard for any discomfort I might be feeling.
I am then roughly turned and he is grasping my nipple bars pulling my tits out through two holes in the front of the jacket. I scream out with the pain as he roughly pulls on my breasts but the bit in my mouth drowns out most of my scream.
I hear a jingle and looking down see him attach two small bells, one to each nipple.
So far he hasn't said a dam thing to me and is simply working hard to dress me up.
I am now in a position where I am wearing a halter that has blinkers fitted so I am unable to see sideways but just ahead. I have some sort of metal bar in my mouth which is stopping me from closing my mouth or saying anything. I have a kind of leather corset on which is squeezing me hard and it appears my arms are tied together behind me. My breasts are protruding out through holes in the jacket and I now have small bells hanging from them.
I cannot believe I am in this situation and just hope that we have reached the limit to Stuarts tacking me up like a pony. Oh, how wrong could I be?
I feel fingers in the waistband of my thong before I feel them being dragged down and removed.
I scream and kick my legs but another crack from the crop across my bare arse soon stops any more disobedience from me. This kid sure knows what he is doing.
A few seconds later and I feel my ass cheeks being parted and before I can even wonder what is going on a plug is positioned against my arsehole and after a few seconds of firm pressure it is firmly inside me.
I hear the first comment from Stuart, "What a lovely tail you now have."
OK so now I have a tail in my plugged arse. This has to be the end.... But oh no.
I see Stuart move in front of me and bring down what looks like a large wide belt.