Authors note: My favorite stories to read are Femdom capture stories. Stories of how the male slave was taken and forced to be a permanent sex slave.
Every chapter of this series will be a story of how a male became a slave to a dominant women.
This pure fiction story contains depictions of kidnapping, torture, body modification, and human slavery. Kidnapping and human slavery are illegal acts and this story does not condone this behavior. It is intended strictly for the erotic enjoyment of the reader. I wrote it for a specific audience. If female domination and body modification is not your thing, please check out some of my other works.
For this franchise, I spin off a character from the previous story, 'Lilly Takes a Husband' which has a good following.
All Fictional Characters are adults over 18 and any similarities to real people is totally by coincidence.
WARNING, some of you may find this subject matter disturbing, it is written solely for the erotic entertainment of the reader and not to be taken seriously.
Dominatrix Courtney's Blog 4
Hello and welcome to the fourth entry to my blog. It's been quite some time since my last blog, a lot has happened. I've expanded my business to other regions of the US and my profits have skyrocketed. But, I'm getting ahead of myself.
I have teamed up with Mistress Julie and I have staffed my new salons with graduates from her school.
I'll start this blog with a secure email I read, it seems a Doctor had teamed up with a rich widow who had inherited a stable outside of Louisville Kentucky, but here's the interesting part, she hated horses. Instead, she wanted to convert her barn to raise and train surgically altered Pony Boys. They needed me to find suitable subjects to be altered, trained, and then sold.
Naturally I was intrigued.
They wanted to meet with me the next morning at my office and bring with them a prototype that they recently produced and sold, they'd be stopping by on their way to deliver it.
We had several clients whose sessions included pony training so I started to make a list of possible captures for them.
At the time I had no idea what I was getting myself into and how it would totally change the direction of my life, all for the better I might add.
The next morning at the appointed time I noticed a pick-up truck pulling into our parking lot that was pulling a horse trailer. I signaled to them to pull around to the secured entrance in the back.
I walked out and was greeted by two women wearing western hats, shirts, studded blue jeans and red flowered bandanas around their necks. The first one to greet me was a fiftyish woman named Diane and another woman who I learned was a Doctor named Isabel Trainer.
They wanted to show me what they considered a prototype of the Ponies they wanted to produce. I was in no way prepared to see what I was about to see.
Now I have been in this business a long time and I am used to seeing a lot of fetishes, I even thought I knew what a Pony Boy was, so when they opened the back door of the trailer I was shocked at what I saw.
At first the trailer looked empty, then Doctor Trainer pushed a hidden button and a false wall opened up.
Inside was what was once a human male and I can only describe it now as a freak of nature. Doctor Trainer shocked the pony's massive balls and ordered it out of the trailer.
It was nude except for specially made leather boots that had turned its feet to something resembling hooves, except the feet were much shorter than a normal foot is supposed to be, what used to be its hands were also converted to what look like hooves. It had a specially designed high collar around its neck which vastly restricted its head movement.
What is now upper 'legs' were cuffed behind its back.
The Doctor shocked its balls again and it made a squeal through the bit gag in its mouth. The sound it made wasn't that of any human, it actually sounded more like a horse than a man. In the pony's ass was a butt plug with a long wispy tail connected to it.
I must have had a puzzled look on my face because the Doctor suggested we go into one of the session rooms and she'd explain what I was seeing.
The subject just stood there not wanting to leave the trailer, so the Doctor shocked its balls a third time and yanked it out into the daylight. The feet made a clomping sound as it high stepped out of the trailer and into into the building.
Clomp, clomp, clomp, the noise on the concrete floor was deafening. All the other Mistresses came out from their rooms to see what the racket was all about.
I heard gasps as others were just as shocked as I was by the scene before us. Doctor Trainer led the pony into one of the empty session rooms.
Then Doctor Trainer addressed me,
"Before I show you examples of my handiwork let me tell you a little about myself."
"I started out doing Gender Reassignment surgery, but I quickly became bored, I had a sadistic side to me that I had to explore, that's when I became interested in Human Ponies."
"But not just costumes and make-up, I wanted to produce real ponies, this is basically a prototype, but any new ponies I plan to do somewhat differently, but I'm getting ahead of myself."
"Let's start at the face, you can see I've altered the jaw bone and elongated it, I snipped and reshaped the ears."
The Doctor then removed the bit gag to the delight of the pony as it exercised its jaw.
"Open," the Doctor commanded.
The Pony hesitated so the Doctor shocked its balls again.
"Its reluctance is one thing we need to change, but we will address this later."
The Pony still seemed reluctant, so she twisted the cage on its cock and tightly squeezed its balls.
The pony quickly opened its mouth, I have to admit, I still wasn't prepared for what I was going to see.
"Now, as you can see, I've removed several of its teeth to better accept the bit."
The Doctor, still with her hand on the pony's balls ordered it to stick out its tongue.
"As you can see I've added an inch and a half so it can orally service its owner."
The Doctor led the pony to the center of the room and ran the leash through an eye hook in the ceiling. Then she removed the cuffs and pulled the upper hoofs forward. She untied the left mitt and showed me the surgery she had done on its former hands. The fingers were gone including the thumb only the palm and stubs remained.
"Now as you can see, they are now more shaped like that of a horse, this one needs specially designed gloves, but I have ideas on how to design future ponies to add plates inside the skin to attach horse shoes to them, but more on that later."
She reattached the glove and cuffed the pony's upper legs behind its back again.
"Lift," she commanded.
The pony lifted its foot and did all it could to maintain its balance. The doctor removed one of the boots on its lower legs. All the toes had been removed and the former feet were again surgically altered to be more like hooves.
She replaced the boot and turned her attention to its genitals.
She shocked its balls again and it made a scream similar to the whinny of a horse.
"As you can tell, I've also altered it voice."
She squeezed its balls again to purposely make it scream out again.
