Starting in 1985 and every summer since I have hosted a weekend of wild pony races on my ranch.
We only had 4 ponies that first year, but it has steadily grown to the point that last year I had to start limiting the entrants to 50 ponies.
My name is Bill Davis and this is my story.
I live on a ranch in the middle of 30,000 acres of native prairie in western South Dakota.
I raise purebred black angus cattle for money and train horses and ponies for pleasure.
I also own and operate a small manufacturing company that makes leather goods of all kinds.
It started out as a hobby and then grew from there.
I custom make boots, chaps, vests, saddlebags, leather thongs, bondage restraints and all horse or pony harness and saddles.
The last few years there has really been a very big increase in the demand for leather bondage equipment and they have actually become my biggest sellers.
I must admit they are the most fun to make and I love testing them on my girls to see if they work properly.
If you have ever been to the Sturgis Rally you might have met me or bought some of my leather items. If not, I am very easy to find. My booth has a sign that says "Wild Bill's Custom Leather" and I am located right behind Pamida. I would like you to stop and visit with me and look over my handy work.
I found my cattle ranch by accident in the fall of 1984, while west river deer hunting.
I had gotten lost and I was sure that I had just driven over the same hill for the 100th time, when I spotted the building site about a 1/4 mile ahead.
As I made the final turn on that dusty dirt road and pulled my truck into the farm yard, I could see that the main house was a very old and beautiful log cabin. It had been well cared for and was still in excellent condition.
Across the yard stood the bunk house where the ranch hands lived and two huge hip roof barns complete with spilt rail corrals.
Each corral had its own windmill that was slowly pumping fresh water into round wooden tanks for the 20 or so horses to drink from.
Behind the twin barns was the life blood of any working ranch ,a fast running creek for the cattle to drink from.
The machinery was lined up in a single row and there were several trailers loaded with tools and other farm items in the middle of the yard.
I noticed that down by the corrals three men were talking and looking over the fence at the horses.
I stopped my truck and walked down across the yard to ask them directions.
"Looks like you are having an auction." I said to the men.
"We are just helping out an old friend that pasted away this summer." one of the men said back.
He went on to explain the history of the place and the details of the up coming auction sale.
Seems the owner George Taylor was born the year the place was built(1884) and had been lucky enough to spend his entire 100 year life on the land that he loved.
He had never married and had no family ,so his neighbors had all gathered to help line up George's belonging for his estate auction that was going to be held the very next day.
I can't describe the feeling that came over me at that moment.
Ever since I was a little kid in grade school it had always been my dream to become a real life cowboy and own a ranch like this one.
I knew I had to try to find the money to buy this place and I didn't have much time.
Later that night when I had finally found my way back to where I was camping, I called my banker to see if he would loan me the money to purchase the ranch.
I expected him to say no, but he surprised me by saying " How much money do you think you will need to make this dream of yours come true?"
The next day at the auction, I became the proud new owner of the Silver Creek Ranch.
I sold my east river corn and bean farm to one of my hunting buddies and moved out here in the spring of 1985.
I now have a 1000 head of angus cows,50 head of bulls, 20 horses and 2 very special 2 legged ponies.
Yes you read that right, two legged ponies other wise know as a ponygirls.
I learned about ponygirl bondage the first year I had my leather booth at the Rally.
It was very hot that afternoon (105) and sales were really on the slow side.
When 6 o'clock rolled around I was just about ready to call it a day and go and have a cold one with some of my friends, when up walks this middle aged guy sandwiched in-between two really cute college age girls.
He had his arms around their waists and had a tit cupped in each of his hands.
They both where very cute and had the tight teenage bodies all men love to fuck.
The blonde was wearing really short cut off blue jean shorts that barely cover her pussy crack in front and the cheeks of her white ass were hanging out the back. Her white bikini top was so shear that you could see her dark nipples proudly showing through. Both nipples appeared to be pierced with hoop rings and she had a gold chain connecting them, with another chain going down across her belly into her shorts. I assumed that she must have a piercing in her pussy too. On her feet she had on those high black leather boots with the big straps and buckles on the side. She looked like a really hot and slutty biker chick.
The little red head was wearing a white top and a little plaid skirt. She was a small little thing probably 5'2" and 100 pounds. She had firm little titties and beautiful legs sticking out of the bottom of her short shirt.
One thing that didn't really seem to go with her school girl outfit was that she was wearing a big black collar around her neck with a silver ring in the front.
When the girls started looking through the leather g-strings and thongs I could see the excitement growing in their eyes.
"Can I help you find anything or do you have any questions?." I asked them.
"Yes I have two questions to ask you." the man said back.
"How much are these leather thongs?" he asked.
"25 dollars for the thongs and 20 for the g-strings." I replied.
"The sign says you can custom make or fix anything made out of leather?" was the mans second question.
"Yes I can make or fix anything just like the sign says" I replied.
"Ali turn around and grab your ankles so we can show this nice man what you have broken." the man said to the red head.
As she bent down in front of me, the man lifted up the back of her dress exposing her beautiful bare ass.
She had a leather harness around her hips with a leather strap going in-between her butt cheeks.
"You see the problem is that she broke the snaps that hold the dildo in her snatch in place." the man told me as he pulled her ass cheeks apart.
