Ellie's Story

by Emma
- do not use without the author's permission.
- as edited by SirJeff.




Chapter 2

A stream of sunlight poured into the small stall that housed the new pony girl, Ellie. She had spent the night unwillingly curled up on the pile of straw and blankets with her collar chained to a wall with a short lead and sucking periodically on the water bottle left next to her. Now she had to pee--badly. She wanted to call for help but of course she had no voice any more. Reluctantly, Ellie stood and pulled as far away from the "bed" as the tether allows. Tearfully, she squats and urinates on the floor standing with her feet as far apart as possible.

"Well done, little filly," she hears Adam's voice as she looks toward the door. He's laughing and watching her relive herself. He wiped her off with a scratchy towel and unhooked her chain, pulling her toward a trough.

"This is breakfast, little one," Adam said, pushing her face into a mushy mixture of nuts, oats and peaches. "Eat it all," he said as he slapped her rump twice.

She didn't want to eat this stuff, but she was hungry and still thinking that she would need strength to escape. So she began lapping the mixture with her tongue. After she finished the morning meal, Adam again hooked Ellie's collar ring to the walker and flicked her rump with the crop to start her morning exercise. Ellie's tears coursed down her cheeks as she trudged along. They treat me more like an animal than a human she thought as she walked, picking her knees up, wary of the whip in Adam's hand. Her breasts bounced as she circled the field.

Hours later, as the sun sat overhead, Adam stopped the walker, unhooking Ellie and casually patting her naked rear end. "Now you need a bit of a rest, more water and then you have an appointment with the blacksmith," he said as he pulled her toward the barn.

Once inside, he hooked her to the chain hanging from the ceiling and sprayed her with cold water from the hose, sponging her as Ellie tried to dance away from his questing hands. To still her, Adam slapped her butt several times. Then he pulled the plug from her anus.

"Adam, is she going to need help defecating?" asked John as he strolled into the barn.

"Maybe this first time boss, but the diet will soon change that." Adam replied as he casually fingered her rear hole. Ellie pranced away from him but he kept the pressure in her anus.

"Okay little one," he said, "You have to shit now or I will help you do just that." And he patted her rump several times. Ellie stood confused and unable to do as Adam asked. Reaching across her and pulling her into the present position (bent at the waist over a padded bar and hooked to the wall by her collar), he grabbed more chains and hooked her wrists and waist to the wall, preventing her from moving.

John stepped over and stroked Ellie's cheek as Adam disappeared from view. Suddenly, Ellie felt another invasion at her rear opening. Adam inserted the enema hose with steady pressure while John continued to stroke Ellie.

"Stay still girl and let this happen. We have to clean you out before the blacksmith." he said as he patted Ellie's head then reached down to stroke her puckered nipples.

The cool water rushed into Ellie's anus, making her feel bloated and then the cramping began. She began thrashing in her restraints and moving her booted feet trying to escape the rushing water and the pain of her expanding stomach.

"Settle down, girl," she heard John say and then felt the crop thwack on her tender nates. The pain of the second and third blows stopped Ellie's squirming and thrashing but the trial was not over for her. Just as she thought she would explode, Adam popped the plug out of Ellie's ass and jumped back...fast.

Ellie couldn't hold the enema long and it gushed out of her anus with a loud fart and horrible smell. John laughed, "I guess she needed that one. You want to rinse her out so she's clear."

Once again, Ellie felt the hard and slightly warm nozzle of the enema hose being pushed unrelentingly into her anus and the water began to flow once again. John continued to stroke her taut nipples, pinching them as they hardened. As the cramps began again, John's hand moved to Ellie's sex, slowly stroking her slit and circling her clit with his thumb. Despite her pain, Ellie responded to his torment and the thick cream started to run onto John's fingers. When he pulled his fingers away, she thrust her sex seeking contact and relief, but Adam just pulled the nozzle out, letting her release.

Adam turned the hose on Ellie, rinsing her clean. "I'll leave her here until the blacksmith, unless you want something else." he addressed John.

"Nothing else today, but bridle her tomorrow and her first tail should be ready then."

Ellie was left standing alone, chained to the wall with a damp and frustrated pussy, exposed for anyone who happened to walk past her. She wiggled her butt and shifted her feet trying to escape this hideous exposure. Finally she heard voices and several hands stroked her sex. She couldn't turn her head to see them but they petted her. That was the only word for it.

"Leave her alone you two," she heard Adam call and she felt him smack her bottom as he reached around her to unhook her from the wall. "Time to see the blacksmith, little one," he said as he lead her out into the sunshine.

They walked across a paddock and into another building but Ellie stumbled at the sudden dimness of this interior. Adam pulled her forward as Ellie fought moving; she sensed this was not a place she wanted to be.

He pulled Ellie into a room that looked sterile but threatening. Ellie jerked on the lead rein and whinnied in fear but Adam continued to pull her steadily into the room, saying, " Hello Jason. Ready for the new filly?"

John entered after Ellie and Adam to watch Adam unhook Ellie's arms and steer her toward a strange looking wooden chair. He turned Ellie around and pushed her into the chair and began to strap her down, immobilizing her. First, he strapped her arms to the arms of the chair. Then he pulled the straps under her arms and around her shoulders, securing them to the back of the chair. Next he pulled straps just above and just below her breasts and one strap was pulled across her hips. All were so tight Ellie could barely breathe much less move or escape. Next her legs were fastened at the ankles and just above the knees then pulled open, exposing her naked sex. Finally, her head was secured. Adam eased her head back just a bit, securing it with a strap across the forehead and then a strap that cupped her chin, held her mouth closed and made it completely impossible for Ellie to move even an inch.

John stood at Ellie's head stroking her, first her cheeks and then down to her nipples as Jason asked, "What do you want done today?"

"Septum, nipples and check the clit. Think that will take a ring?" John replied.

Jason approached Ellie, knelt down and pulled the hood of her clit away. "Hand me a bit of lube, please." he asked John. Ellie felt the cold lube squirted on her and Jason's fingers played with her nub until she began to respond to his stimulation.

"Yes, she can take a ring, probably 2 inches with no trouble."

"Okay, then lets do all three, but no labia today. I'll cath her so we don't have a mess during the procedure," John replied. He reached down between Ellie's legs and she felt pressure at her pee hole then stretching and pain. She tried to scream but her mouth wouldn't open held in the chin strap. Then she had to pee, the feeling was so strong she couldn't stop it. "She's ready."

Jason reached out and touched Ellie's nose, reaching two fingers into her nostrils until she snorted and coughed. They're going to hurt me, Ellie thought as Jason slipped the gleaming pliers with sharp ends into Ellie's nose and squeezed.

Ellie screamed, an inhuman wail, as the instrument punched a hole and placed a grommet deep in her septum. The blood ran down her lips as Jason threaded a thick ring through the hole. Leaving the horrible thing dangling against her upper lip, she felt heat, almost burning but not quite, and the ring was welded shut. John ran his fingers through Ellie's mane, comforting her and wiping the tears from her eyes.

"Okay honey, just a few more to go then you'll really look like a pony girl." he murmured as he started to pull her nipples. As they began to harden, Jason touched each nipple with a bit of ice and marked the sides just under the hardened nipple. A sharp pain in her left breast caused Ellie to scream again; that strange animal noise. Casually, Jason threaded a ring through the hole he had just created and began pinching the right breast, readying it for it's own ring. Once again the sharp pain pierced Ellie's consciousness and she started to sweat and feel light-headed. But there was nothing she could do strapped down as she was.

"We'll let her rest a minute before I do the clit." she heard Jason say. He loosened the chin strap and pushed a drinking straw into Ellie's mouth while John stroked her mane gently.

"You're almost done, little one," John said and then his finger traced the ring hanging from Ellie's nose. "You look beautiful now."

Suddenly, Jason reached between Ellie's legs and clamped her clit to keep it standing out. Then the worst pain yet for Ellie as he quickly ran a needle through the tender organ and threaded a ring through that hole as well. She squealed, thrashed against her bonds and cried as she tried to deal with this new torture.

"Just let her sit for a bit to recover before you move her back to the stall." Jason advised and began cleaning up his equipment.

"Lovely my little one," said John as he toyed with the new rings, making Ellie whinny in pain again.

John began to unstrap Ellie. "For a week or so clean the piercings as usual and then you can begin using them." laughed Jason.

Ellie was pulled back onto her hooves and her arms were once again laced into the sleeve behind her back. Then Adam reentered the blacksmith's and hooked a lead rein to her collar to lead her away. John ran his hand over her rump one more time as Adam lead Ellie back to her stall.

"I'll fit her now, John." Adam said as he hooked her to the wall by her collar. Once again Ellie was bent at the waist with her sex, anus and breasts on display. She felt Adam slide his greased finger into her exposed anus, twisting it around and pumping it in and out of her.

"I'm not sure she's ready for this size," he said as Ellie felt a large, hard and slightly cold object pressed into her anus. It hurt-- a lot, so she once again tried to buck and prance away from the pain even though she knew it was futile. She squeezed tight trying to prevent the intrusion, but Adam kept a steady pressure and finally, she felt a sharp pain and her sphincter closed over the object. Something else entered her consciousness. Ellie felt something tickling the backs of her knees.

Adam released her from the wall and began walking her to her stall. As she walked the painful invader reminded her of her helplessness, and she was being followed. With every step, she felt it tickling her so she twitched her bottom.

"Yes, little one, you're properly tailed now. I'll take it out briefly tomorrow, but you'll have to get used to wearing it," said Adam as he flicked the offending appendage.

He filled the feed bag, made sure she had plenty of water and said, "eat all of that." Then he left Ellie alone with her thoughts, and her pain for the night.