Orchid called out another crest and shook her head but kept moving forward. hearing a snap of the whip behind her, just to encourage her. Wanting to crest again, she sped up.
She squealed as a whip landed on her exposed ass. "Slow down, I didn't tell you to speed up." came the chastise. Feeling the pleasure at her current step, she ignored the command and built to an strong release that stopped her in her tracks.
A sharp pull on her reins told her she was in trouble. The reigns dropped and she felt Jason close, and a sharp slap on her ass, once, twice until she squealed with the sixth through tenth slap. Seconds later the belt was unlatched and the dildos removed.
"I cannot believe you, Orchid!" Jason shouted. "My prime pony and you disobey."
Orchid, finished trembling from the last release now shuddered at the anger she felt from her handler. Without another word he moved back to the reigns, taking the belt with him.
Instead of just leading, the whip snapped her leg telling her to move. No guiding, this was fury at her behavior. She had disobeyed, and would have to handle the punishment for it.
After her last deliveries for just over a week, she struggled without the reward inside her. The load seemed harder, the path longer not to mention the actual stings of the whip telling her she was screwing up her gait. Step after step she felt the whip in the same place.
"You want this, Orchid?" Jason snapped the whip again. "Think you are a smart pony? Smart ponies have no tack, have no relief. You have to earn that again, Orchid. I will grab one of the others who might be ready for building delivery and not misbehave."
Orchid heard the words and would have hung her head if the reigns, now tight and stiff, had let her. The pleasure had called to her and instead of listening to her handler, she had wanted more.
Finally making it to the bovine barn, Orchid felt herself unhooked from the cart and led to a post and tethered. She offered no further disobedience and went passively. Her legs rubbed together feeling strange without the invaders she had grown accustomed to within her. After her behavior, Orchid wondered when she would feel them again.
Jason spoke to the bovine keeper in hushed tones before returning to her and unhooking her from the post. "Orchid, he is going to watch you perform. I want you to show him what you can do. Any further problems and perhaps you can stay here as a bovine and not return as a pony. Do you understand?"
Stomping a hoof to show her understanding she followed Jason out to an open field. Going where directed she waited for commands to push through her moves. She trembled at the fury in her handler and promised herself she would never again push past what she was told.
Catching the underside of her foot she squealed but started walking, making sure her knees were high and chest was out. Just the steps {i}one, two, one, two{/i} Out of the corner of her eye she saw her handler not even looking at her, but talking to the barn manager. Already being punished, she simply kept walking around and around on the lead.
A sting at her knee told her to go faster, which she did still keeping her form. Her tail started to twitch as she moved, showing off her ass. This went longer than the walking and Orchid was starting to sweat both from carrying the cart but the length of time in practice.
