. 04

(Warning –this and later chapters describe William's participation in Pony play and describes heavy BDSM and pain scenes which may not be enjoyed by all readers. Do Not Read if you cannot handle this type of fantasy and please remember, it is fantasy. If you do not enjoy this story or any of my writings, I'm certain that there are thousands of other stories for you to enjoy, which may be found by returning to the main index. If you feel that this story is in the wrong category, well who cares.)

In my blindfolded state, I didn't know who it was when David touched me and I immediately screamed into my bit and struggled in my bondage of chains causing the bells I wore to sing out loud. Then I remembered that it had been Cheyenne who had worked me over with a rubber hose that had got the best of me. I never realized that any woman was that powerful as the blows felt like she was wielding a sledgehammer. She was one strong bitch I thought as my body cringed and struggled expecting to receive another blow.

"Relax william. She's gone for breakfast and will be expecting us at the training corral in an hour. Try to control yourself and watch what you say to her or you will not last the day. Do you understand?"

I nodded that I did and then tried to get on tiptoes again and recover from the blows.

" Now, I will remove the chains to your ankles and let you down. Just lie on the floor and try to recover and I'll get you a drink in a second."

I did as he asked and did not move from my position as I heard him put the chains away. My arms became free as he removed them from the spreader bar and attached them to D rings on the belt.

"Stand up william and let me remove your gag for a minute." He said as he grabbed me by the arm lifting me to my feet as if I were a feather.

After he removed the gag I was able to gasp for air and clear the saliva from my mouth by wiping it as best I could on each shoulder.

"How many times did she hit you?"

"I lost track after that first blow. Christ that hurt." I replied.

"Well if you're going to have attitude and not change, you had better get used to it boy."

"Fuck you asshole and her as well," I blurted out without thinking.

The next thing that I knew was that I was doubled over on the floor of the stall dry heaving from a punch to my gut from David. God that hurt! I thought that I would cough up my lungs before I was able to recover myself.

David then grabbed me by the top of my head harness and roughly dragged me to me knees. " Now pony william perhaps you will keep your mouth in check. Understood?"

I nodded yes and felt his hands on my head harness removing the coverings over my eyes. At first I thought that the light blinded me but gradually my squinting relaxed and I was to see everything again. The barn was empty except for the two of us and it was eerily quiet.

"Water is available in the bottle hanging over at the side of the stall," he indicated with a nod in the direction.

I looked over and was puzzled. "How do I get a drink from it with my hands tied?"

Then let out a small chuckle. "Oh, yes, this is your first visit isn't it? Well, with the exception of meals, a liquid, that is usually only water, is available in bottles like that throughout the grounds. You have to suck on the nipple to get a drink so go ahead and drink boy. You should be good at it."

Too thirsty to reply, I went to the bottle and was able to get the nipple in my mouth after standing on tiptoe. After a few attempts, I was able to get the liquid out and it felt so good as the cool water ran down my throat. There must have been more than a quart in the bottle and I drained it without difficulty, as I was that dry.

My groom watched and after I finished warned me to go easy on the liquids, as I was not accustomed to the training. He then asked if I had to relieve myself, as there would not be a latrine available until lunch. I indicated that I was fine by shaking my head no and he simply shrugged his shoulders and said that we had to get on with things.

I was made to sit on a bale of hay as he went to a shelf in the rear and took down a pair a black boots that appeared to be about 18 inches long with lacing up the front and with weird looking heels. David showed me the boots and explained that I would be wearing them as a pony. They even had what appeared to be horseshoes on the bottom of them. When I looked at them, I saw that I would have to be on tiptoes it seemed and cringed at the thought of running around like some kind of sissy especially with this red plume at the top of my head and a red tail sticking out of my asshole. Next, he slipped both boots on my feet and laced them up part way.

"Stand up!" he commanded, " Get on the top balls of your feet. Don't be afraid of falling down. Press down hard and then lean back on your heels. That's it william. Now, do they fit?"

"Yes Sir, I think they do," I replied and with that he completed the lacing of each boot and made certain that they were done up tight and finished with a double knot to ensure they did not loosen. Once he finished I started to test them by trying a step or two until he ordered me to stop fooling around.

"Lady Pamela was kind enough to supply these boots to you william so respect her property and always keep them well maintained."

He then began to prepare me by first blindfolding me with those cup like devices that cut out all light and as he put it on he seemed to be tightening it to the extreme. I let out a loud moan and asked him if that was necessary and questioned why I had to have it on but his only reaction was a chuckle. This was followed by the bit gag with which he was even rougher than with the blindfold and it was all I could do to moan as softly into the bit gag as I could. He then removed the 2 bells clipped to my sack and I thought I would die as I screamed into the bit but received little relief other than from when David untied the bell that had been tightly tied to my cock. I could feel his hot breath on me and his body up against mine as he attached one bell to the front of my collar. When he attached the next bell to my left ear lobe, I screamed and shook my head from the unpleasant sensation and for my efforts received the bastard's knee hard on my balls.

He then grabbed me by the bit ring and in a hard voice said, "Stop your fucking around or I'll beat the crap out of you right now. It is going to be a pleasure when we finally get together alone. You will pay for this stupidity. Now Obey and Behave!"

I kept myself together as he completed his tasks, which included another application of body oil, but this time I kept my cock in check when he rubbed oil on it and the area around it. To each ring at the sides of the bit, he attached reins with a snap hook and I could feel then as they hung down my back. Left alone to myself for a few seconds, I thought of what I must look like to others and with that as well as the sound and feel and smell of the leather from the boots, reins and everything else that I wore I was starting to get aroused. This is what I had wanted and I was loving it. Then I felt the reins lifted from my back and soon they tightened and my head was jerked from one side to the other.

"It's time to get you to the corral for your lunge training session and it's also an opportunity for you to get used to the reins. Now listen carefully asshole, when you feel the slap of the reins on your back possibly along with a shout of 'Ya' or 'Get going' or something similar, you will move out in a straight direction. When you are required to made a turn, you will feel the rein pulling your head in the direction to turn and pulled back when you are to straighten out. When you are required to stop, your head will be pulled back with both reins and you may hear 'Halt' or 'Whoa' or 'Stop'. Do you understand that pony?"

I tried to mumble a 'yes' and the reply was a very hard slap with the leather reins across my bare ass.

"You're a pony and ponies do not speak! Nod your head for Yes and shake it side to side for No. Do you understand?"

I nodded 'Yes' to reply and received two hard straps across my ass and wondered what I did to deserve that.

"Put something into it william. A simple nod will not do. We expect you to nod or shake your head a couple of times as far as it will go so let's try this again. Do you understand pony william?

This time I did put all I had into it as the bells attached to me played their tune of submission as the reins snapped on my back and David shouted out a 'Ya' as he pulled on my right rein. I got so excited and confused by being blindfolded that as I lurched ahead and then tried to turn right that I lost my footing and went stumbling into the stable door, hitting it with my right shoulder and ending up on my ass.

All I could hear for several seconds was a wail of laughter from David and finally he said, " I guess we had better do this outdoors or else we will never make it to your training on time. I'll guide you out of the barn and start your training with the reins when we're closer to the corral."

He then grabbed me by my left arm and the ring at the rear of my collar and roughly pulled me up as if I were a small kitten. "Fuck you look fantastic william. Everyone is going to be after you, so be prepared when we exit the barn. Man, I'd love to take you right now."

I heard him gather up the reins and then grabbed my left arm so tightly that I was certain it would have a giant bruise on. The thought of asking or begging him to loosen up a bit on it crossed my mind but I quickly dropped that idea as I still felt the pain in my gut and balls.

Off we went and I was just barely able to keep up in what I thought were sissy boots as I walked on what I thought were high heels. I could feel the hot sun on my body as soon as we left the barn and immediately the catcalls, whistles and explicit threats of a BDSM nature were made to me. Then a female voice yelled out loudly, "Halt."

David brought me to a halt and I could hear boots approaching and stopping before me I thought. Then something hard was at my cheek forcing it form one side to the other and then it slapped the bell on each ear lobe followed by the bells on each nipple. It had to be a leather crop I realized as I felt it being run over my chest.

"How wonderful you look william. I hope you look like that tonight when I pay you back for what you did to me."

It was that bitch Nita who hadn't mellowed after all and I blurted out a 'Fuck you bitch' through the bit gag thinking that she could not make it out but I was proved wrong when I doubled over from the pain of her crop slapping my right thigh.

"Tonight you are my slave. I paid big bucks for you so spend the day thinking about what will happen to you," she said as I heard her walk away.

" I see you make friends easily william. What a dumb ass you are. Now let's get out of here. We are going to jog a bit so get ready."

Before I could do anything, he held my arm in his death grip and quickly pulled be along, cursing and stumbling but he never let me fall. Finally, it stopped and he gave me a few minutes to catch my breath and then the training with the reins began. It actually went quite well and it was not long before both reins were pulled hard snapping my head back as I quickly stopped. He moved me up a few steps and I could then feel a metal chain as I brushed against it and then it remained at my back. I heard and felt him lock it to the D ring at the rear of my collar with the excess running down against my back. God, how thirsty I was and I hoped for a drink. David slowly unbuckled the blindfold and warned me about the light suggesting that I open my eyes slowly and adjust to the sun. The blindfold was removed and then to my relief the gag was loosened but not removed. I felt the rubber nipple on my lips as he offered me water and warned me not to take too much. His little workout had worn me down and I sucked on that nipple for all it was worth and took it all. Then the gag was reattached as tight as ever and I slowly was able to open my eyes and take in my surroundings.

To my left, was a large metal pole about eight feet in height from which at the top was attached a smaller metal arm that ran perpendicular from the top of the pole to just above my head. A chain from the end of the arm hung down and was the chain locked to my collar. I was in a fenced off corral, circular in shape and then I realized that I was going to be made to walk in a circle as I had remembered seeing a 'House Of Gord' video with a ponygirl in the same predicament that I was now in.

David then removed the rein from my right side and I watched as he put it and the blindfold cups on a small table by the pole. "I'll see you later boy but now, Mistress Cheyenne will begin your training," and off he went to a building nearby.

I stood there in the hot sun for what must have been 10 minutes but seemed like 10 hours and I had begun to sweat all over my body. As I watched other ponies being put through their paces, I was able to test the constraint that I was in and found it only possible to walk in a circle. The chain, arm and pole were too well build to try to break free from, as I knew what was to happen to me.

Cheyenne then appeared from the building that David had gone into and started to head in my direction. At first, all I saw was this monstrous long whip that she carried. It was a like a slim stiff pole about 5 feet long that had a leather single tail attached to it that had to be at least another 3 or 4 feet in length and I was to learn later that it was a lunge whip used for training and breaking horses and ponies. Then I realized what Cheyenne was wearing or rather what she wasn't wearing and my manhood went erect for all it was worth. She now wore a black leather bikini, which covered as little as possible. The thin bra portion provided some support for her breasts and covered just a bit more than her teats, which you could now tell, were pierced. The panty portion covered about an area the size of a 50-cent piece. She still wore the boots and hat that she had on earlier but she had added and wore small black leather gloves. Her body glistened in the hot sun probably from a heavy application of a sunscreen.

I turned to my left to watch her approach and to absorb as much of this eye candy as possible. She walked with a determined and heavy step and had a serious look of pleasure on her face.

"Turn straight ahead slave! Now!" as she came up to my left side and took hold of the remaining rein attached to my collar. "Have you had water, slut?"

I nodded as hard as I could to the affirmative and it set the bells ringing. The chain restricted my movement somewhat but it had some slack to allow for that type of movement with my head.

"Very good. I see that David has taught you a lesson and that will save us both time and effort. It's about 9:30 and the next 2 hours will be heavy training in which you will be made into a pony. Do you understand and are you ready william?"

Again, I nodded to the affirmative and felt a light tap on my ass. As a natural reaction to this, I turned and watched as Cheyenne, holding the whip and left rein, move back towards the post, the centre of the circle.

"I thought I told you to look straight ahead boy! Did I give you permission to look this way?"

As I shook my head to indicate no, I heard the whip slash through the air and find it's target just below my ass cheeks. The sting was unbelievable and I moaned into the gag unable to control myself. 'God it's too hot, I'll never make it through 2 hours of this,' I thought.

"Let's get started slave and find out what I have to work with," she said as I felt tug on the rein and the sting of the whip on my ass. "Ya! Get going bitch! A nice slow walk to feel out your new boots," she commanded.

I stumbled forward feeling the shoes grip the ground and immediately I almost fell over as I tried to walk straight that I was held by the arm and could only move forward in a counter clockwise circular motion. The chain to my collar caught my fall and caused me to flail about and choke from the collar as Cheyenne slashed the whip at me in numerous hard lashes. Most fell on my upper body and onto the belt restraint that I wore so that they had no effect on me but a few landed on my upper arms as they were locked to the belt. Determined to go on, I found my footing and the correct path to follow guided by the arm attached to the centre pole. The blows stopped as I concentrated on the ground a few feet ahead of me.

"Let's take the walk up a notch boy! Faster!" she commanded and stressed her point by the snap of the whip on my ass cheeks. I moved forward as fast as possible and broke out into a full run, which caused Cheyenne to loose her grip on the rein, and it fell out of her hand. Running full out and trying to maintain my balance, I did not hear her commands to halt but soon felt the hard portion of her whip on my ass and then the pain from the snap of my head to the left when she stepped firmly on the trailing rein.

"Whoa! Stop!" she yelled as I bent over gasping for breath. "I told you to walk faster not run. Are you deaf and dumb william?"

"Fuck you bitch!" I replied. "Bring it on!"