Ponygirl for Hire - Chapter IV

by Long Johnson
- do not use without the author's permission.





Note: This is a work of fiction, derived entirely from my own imagination. Any similarity between any persons living or dead is strictly coincidence, or my good luck. I’ve never been to Arizona, I just picked it because my atlas was open to that page when I picked up.

This is written in several parts (8 so far) so all of the characters listed are not in each part.


Characters at Ponygirl Adventure Ranch


Erin van Daalk....... Ponygirl
Candace Portia Cooper-Wendell ....... Wendy
Chloe Jensen ....... Ponygirl
Paddy – Patrick Fits-Simmons ....... Head Groom and Training Director
Xian Wakasa ....... Groom
Glenda Proter/Edgar Garner ....... Handler/Grooms
Ione Shusu ....... Pet
Miss Evie – Evangeline Davis ....... Wealthy Psychopath
Shia Jarret ....... Blonde Ponygirl
Denise Winters ....... Ponygirl
Betty Kline ....... Handler
Pecos – Carl Winston ....... Handler
Lisa Dennis ....... Head Trainer
Marlene Allen ....... Trainer
Keiko Ide ....... Ponygirl
Yasmin Cruz ....... Ponygirl
Ivette Diaz ....... Ponygirl
Elaine Winston * ....... Handler
Melissa Savadge ....... Ponygirl
Alicia Perez ....... Groom
Stacy Adlan ....... Ponygirl
Joan Carter ....... Groom
Lydia Carstairs ....... New Owner
Alyssa Iwis ....... Groom
Carmen Mendoza ....... Hairdresser
Nancy Willets ....... Ponygirl
Kim Garner ....... Groom
Veronika Dylon ....... Ponygirl
Diane Rush ....... Ponygirl
Maya Leach ....... Ponygirl
Mack Brent ....... Groom
Carla Gage ....... Handler
Ana Villa Copos ....... Groom
Frank Carliss ....... Groom
Iris Wright ....... Groom







In Chapter III: Erin found satisfaction.
Ahead Chapter IV: Wendy’s true nature. Erin’s real life.

Alicia Has a Surprise.

Erin ran lightly along the trail, she was getting in her morning run, she had been running every morning since the slow season started. She had been pretty mad with Wendy when she told Erin that six more holes, especially in her labia would look too busy. When she went running with Stacey she saw that Stacey couldn’t keep up, because the rings joggled around too much. She agreed with Wendy, but she didn’t like to be told, no.

When Erin returned to the stable, Paddy was there waiting for her, he was filling in for Alicia while she was visiting her family and friends in Texas. Paddy loosened her French braid when she got in, and accompanied her to the bath stall. He adjusted the water for her and opened the gate so she could get in. He began to wash her hair, and worked down to her shoulders and back. He continued on to her butt and backs of her legs, and then pulled his hands back so she could turn around. Paddy soaped his hands and washed Erin’s breasts, taking care to make sure he turned her nipple rings to clean inside the holes pierced through. Erin started to get aroused and she tried to step closer to Paddy, but he was outside of the stall.

“Can’t you press a little harder, to make sure I’m clean all the way through?” she asked.

“Aye, that I can,” Paddy answered. He began pressing harder and squeezing more firmly. “Do ye think that’ll get you cleaner?”

Erin smiled and replied, “MMmmm, I’m sure that will help.”

He washed her front all the way down to her toes, and came back to finish her pussy. When he was done, he pressed the side of his left hand between Erin’s pussy lips. He noticed she had gotten harder to satisfy lately, it took more rubbing and more pressure to get her to climax. Paddy pressed his thumb against her clitoris, and pushed firmly.

“Ooooo, not quite that hard,,,,” Erin said softly.

“Sorry, I was just thinkin’ about how it was harder now to get ye off,” he responded, and lightened up a little.

Soon Erin was moaning and gasping, she leaned against the stall side, and opened her legs more for Paddy’s convenience. She had a long orgasm, but Paddy didn’t stop. He kept up his attentions to Erin’s pussy, until she had a second orgasm. He turned off the water and helped her out of the stall. After he dried her, he led her back to her stall.

As he walked along he told her about the two new grooms he had just hired, they would be starting tomorrow and since he had to go out of town for Miss Wendell tomorrow night, he would introduce them before he left.

“Nooooo, I don’t want someone else, I only want you,” Erin pouted, unconvincingly.

“Will that work?” Erin asked calmly.

“Ye can come with me, if ye like. It’s not that there’s so much here for ye to do,” he answered. “But you’ll have to buy clothes and wear them.”

Erin shook her head, “No, I’ve only got to go for one more month and I will have been naked for a full year. And I’m going to make it. Thanks though.”

After he put her in her stall he closed the gate but didn’t lock it. She had the day off, her groom was out of town, so Erin got to just sit back and relax. She looked down at all of the changes Wendy had made to her body. The first was Wendy’s tattoo, Erin on her left breast, about two inches above her areola, and curved to match it’s angle. Bart had tattooed her CP-CW on her lower back instead of a tattoo on her lower belly, he incorporated it into the tattoo she already had on her lower back. The tattoos were individualized for each girl, Bart changed the colors and style on each one. Erin had already had her nipples, navel and tongue pierced, but Wendy had made her get her clitoris pierced. Then she had permanent rings installed. The segmented rings were gold-coated titanium. The titanium made them so stiff that Bart had to use a little press to open them; he put the end of a little chain with a tiny round bell on the other end and sealed the arc segments with “super-glue” so the press wouldn’t open them again. The rings were so hard sawing was out, and could be cut only with a huge cutter. The three bells kept Erin aroused, and really turned her on when she ran. There were only a few customers around at this time of year. When the weather got cold at night the campground business dropped off. Not because it was too cold for the ponygirls, but because it was too cold for the customers. There were always a few hard-core campers, so there was a call for a few girls.

When they were working outside it wasn’t so cold. Running raised their temperatures about twenty-five degrees. If the outside temperature was fifty-five degrees the temperature to a running ponygirl was eighty degrees, but to a seated customer it was still fifty-five, a little chilly. Wendy had gotten coats for the girls that looked like horse blankets, they fit around the girls’ shoulders and covered them down their backs but left the front open. Each fastened at her neck and had a waistband that snapped over their bellies. The temperature was not an issue here, except at night, after the sun went down. There were so few campers then that after the ponygirl dropped her customers at the campsite she left and as soon as she was out of sight a handler in a Jeep picked her up. Wendy always had a ponygirl available so even if someone wanted to spend Christmas at a campsite, there was a ponygirl to pull him or her there.

When Erin came in from running there was no one there to meet her. She went to her stall, and took off her running shoes. Her breakfast was already laid out, so she sat and ate while she waited.

She had just finished brushing when she heard Paddy talking to someone as they walked along. She heard a woman’s voice answer, no,,, two women’s voices. They came around the corner, Erin realized it was Glenda’s voice she had been hearing. Erin jumped up and met them at the gate, when Paddy opened it she hugged Glenda around the neck.

“OH! I’ve missed you, so much..” Erin gushed.

“I’ve missed being here with you, too,” Glenda responded. The other woman with Glenda was her sister-in-law, Kim, Edgar’s sister.

“Oh Well. I’ve got another surprise for ye,” said Paddy, “This is the new groom I’ve been tellin’ ye about, girl.”

Glenda explained that Edgar was selected to go to England with his boss’s team. He was going to be gone for several months, so Glenda and Kim, his sister, came out here to work while he was away.

Paddy had to get moving to catch his plane, so he left Erin with Glenda and Kim. Glenda was going to help Kim learn to groom ponygirls. She had been a horse groom for several years, just like her brother. Glenda decided that Erin needed a bath so that was where she started to show Kim the differences between horses and ponygirls. They all headed to the bath stalls. When they got there Glenda turned the water on for Erin, and opened the gate for her. Erin went inside and stood in the spray, Glenda and Kim stood outside and reached in past the narrow bars. There were only two bars on a side, so the grooms had unrestricted access to the girls. Wendy had to give the girls some release, and she allowed no sex between the ponygirls and customers. Wendy insisted that the grooms stay outside of the small bathing stalls. She had two reasons, the first so there were no accusations of sex shows. So when the grooms masturbated the girls it was done with detachment, so the grooms had to stay outside the stall. The second was that the customers, who paid to see the ponygirls being washed, could see.

Glenda applied shampoo to Erin’s hair and worked it into a lather. After she got it rinsed, Glenda began washing Erin’s shoulders. When she was done she had Erin turn around and asked Kim to come closer. She had Kim put some soap on her hands and then start with the front of Erin’s chest and shoulders. When she got down to Erin’s breasts she wanted to stop, but Glenda made her keep washing.

“You’ve got to make sure the you get all the dirt out of the holes pierced through her nipples,” Glenda told her. “Just keep washing, she’s just like livestock. When they’re out it’s pretty dusty and dirty, so make sure that you get all the dirt out of all of their pierced holes.”

Kim washed Erin’s nipples and worked her way down her belly. Erin turned around as Glenda had Kim skip down to her feet. They both worked on her feet and legs, when they got to the top of her thighs, Glenda had Erin turn around. After she turned she arched her back and opened her legs to give better access to her anus. Glenda put some more soap on Kim’s hand, and nodded to go ahead and wash her. Kim washed Erin’s butt and worked her way to her anus, when she touched it, she was hesitant.

Glenda saw that she was timid, “You have to wash her completely, because she isn’t allowed to wash herself.” When they got around to the front, Glenda made Kim do the washing.

“Now, not many girls have a clitoris like Erin’s, it’s about an inch and a half long,” Glenda said. “She has it pierced, too. It also has a permanent ring, and has to be washed carefully, just like her nipple rings.” Glenda poured more soap into Kim’s palm, “Go ahead.” When Kim started to turn the ring Erin gasped slightly, and Kim pulled her hands back quickly. She realized it wasn’t because she had hurt Erin, so she started again. This time she kept on when Erin started to writhe a little bit.

Kim looked at Glenda, “She really needs it. Doesn’t she?” Kim observed. Glenda nodded.

“Erin is aroused and turned-on all the time,” She told Kim. “She was hot right from the start when we got her in here, and just kept getting hotter. These rings drive her crazy.” Kim had finished the washing, and stepped back.

Glenda said, “Ok, I’ll take care of her this time, but next time, you have to do it.” She started to fondle Erin’s pussy, and rub gently between Erin’s lips. She grasped her clitoris between her fingers and thumb, and began to roll it softly, and she pulled tenderly. She slid her hand lower, going farther between Erin’s pussy lips to her vagina. Glenda raised two of her fingers up into Erin; she began to press more firmly and then pushed a third finger into her. Kim got over her unease about touching another woman and began compress Erin’s anus, then she pushed her index finger into Erin. Erin moaned loudly, and pushed back against Kim’s hand. When Erin had an orgasm she relaxed against Kim’s hand and Kim pushed her middle finger into Erin’s anus.

Glenda leaned over to her and said, “Put all of your fingers in.”

“Ok,” she answered. “But I don’t think they’ll all go in.”

“Just give it a try,” suggested Glenda.

“Damn,” Kim was amazed, as she inserted the rest of her fingers. “Her butt-hole is really big.”

Erin had another orgasm this time it lasted longer. When she was done, she pushed down on Glenda’s wrist with her right hand.

“Had enough?” Glenda asked. Erin nodded, with short quick motions. “Kim, let’s stop for now.” They washed Erin’s pussy and butt again, and helped Erin out of the stall. After she was out they dried Erin, and took her to her stall.

“Guess what. You have been selected to assist me with a special project,” Glenda said to Erin.

“MMmm? Anything.” Erin replied absently.

“You may not be quite so enthused when we’re done,” Glenda answered. “I need to show Kim how to measure. Are you up to it?”

Erin was quiet for a little, then she nodded. “Ok, When do we start? Erin paused….”I didn’t really have a choice, did I?” Glenda shook her head slowly……

“She will be here to get you after lunch. So for now just take it easy,” Glenda suggested.

As they left she heard Glenda telling Kim about hitching Erin and another girl to one of the team sulkies, and going for a ride this evening.

Lunch came and Erin was not too hungry, she didn’t use much energy just sitting and waiting. About the time she finished brushing, Glenda and Kim were back to take her to the training stable for measurements. Glenda had Kim put all of Erin’s tack on her, it took Kim a little longer to get her completely equipped. She did real well and when she became more familiar with the tack she would be faster. Often new grooms were quite rough until they became more adept; Kim was very gentle and careful as she fit the tack on Erin. Glenda snapped her lead onto Erin’s bridle and they headed for the training stable.

When they got there, Wendy and Ione were waiting for them. Wendy wanted to have Ione measured, too. She had them put Erin in a stall at the side of the room and measure Ione first. Erin was frustrated, she had her tongue bit and couldn’t say anything, all she could do was stomp her foot and try to pull from Glenda. Pulling didn’t help, Glenda’s simply pulled Erin into the stall and closed the gate.

Wendy wanted Glenda to run the process on Ione and then have Kim take care of Erin. She wanted to stay and see the results for both. Glenda agreed and started with Ione.

“Ione please come over here and get weighed,” she said. “You weigh forty-seven pounds. Come on let’s go over here and get the rest of your numbers,” she led Ione over to the examination table.

There was a little step to make getting on the table easier, Glenda had Ione step up onto the step to make getting the measurements easier. She measured Ione’s arms and legs and her body sizes.

“Ok, your measurements are – 24AA-15-25 – and you’re four feet, five inches tall. Climb up on the table and kneel there, facing that end,” she said pointing to the left end. After Ione was on the table she had her put her arms on the table in front of her legs and then put her head down on her arms. Ione was now on the table with her head down and her butt up,

“Oh Damn! This is awful,” Ione lamented.

“It’s going to be a little worse, I have to measure your little butt hole,” Glenda told her.

Ione took a breath, “Ok, go ahead.” She sounded resigned.

Glenda had an anal measure, a cone with lines around it and a handle on the end. She lubed the end from a green tube, “Ok, try to relax,” she said as she laid her left hand on Ione’s back. Glenda very carefully pressed the measure into Ione’s anus.

She looked at the results, “Size 2, you’re bigger than I thought you would be. That’s three quarters of an inch. Ok, now turn over and slide down to the end of the table, we’re going to try the gyno’ stirrups.” She lifted the stirrups and locked them into place.

Glenda helped Ione get her feet into the stirrups and put the straps over her ankles, to keep them in place. Glenda had a small measure to insert into Ione’s pussy.

“Try to relax, this won’t take too long, but I’m going to push this into you. We will find out how deep you are and about how big.” Glenda lubed the measure, and began pushing it into Ione. When she got to the end Ione took a quick breath.

“Wait a couple of minutes and I’ll try to get it in a little bit deeper,” Glenda said.

“This part isn’t so bad, can you pull it out and then back in real fast a few times?” Ione requested.

Wendy spoke up, “Don’t you even do that, Glenda.” She laughed. “I’ve go to go to a meeting, I don’t have time to wait while you play with her pussy.”

Glenda said, “Ok the last push, and let’s see how deep you are. I’ve always kind of wondered.”

She pushed the measure a little farther into Ione, “I’ve got four inches, and this is a one inch measure.” She released Ione’s ankles from the stirrups, and helped her off the table.

She turned to Kim, “Ok that’s how to do the measurements, you go get Erin and do her measurements. Come on Ione, let’s get out of her way.”

Kim went over to the stall and went inside, so she could remove all of Erin’s tack. Once she got done, they came out.

Erin was very angry, with Wendy, “You just left me standing in there, like I don’t matter, like livestock!”

“You are livestock, Erin. Just calm yourself, and remember you are livestock, my livestock. I can do what I want with you. PONYGIRL. Do You Understand?”

Erin nodded, “I’m sorry, Wendy.” She realized what Wendy meant, she was livestock, and she got wet when Wendy told her.

Kim got Erin around and got her arms and legs measured. Her body measured at 34B-22-36 and 133 pounds. Erin stood waiting for Kim to tell her what to do next, Wendy had cautioned her not to do anything unless Kim told her. She wanted to make sure Kim could do the measurements all on her own. After Erin was on the table with her head down and her butt up, she measured Erin’s anus as size 8, maximum of four inches. Then she measured Erin’s pussy, it was thirteen and a half inches deep, with a three-inch measure.

“That’s damn deep,” Kim said as she was getting Erin’s tack back onto her.

“Well she is five feet-nine inches tall,” said Wendy. “So that’s not too big a portion of her, if you consider that she’s so tall.”

Kim looked at her, “No, that’s really deep, and I used a three inch measure. That’s pretty big around, too. According to the records her boobs are bigger, too.”

“So is her butt measurement, that’s probably from the running and pulling,” suggested Wendy.


They were outside, hitching Erin and Chloe to a team sulky, “Glenda, did you see how wet she got when I put that measure in her?” Glenda just nodded. “Is she really that hot?” Glenda nodded again.

Erin was overjoyed; she hadn’t been pulling with Chloe for a long time. Since they were both used to teach new girls team pulling. When they pulled out of the corral Erin had a hard time not running at top speed, but Glenda held her back. She was showing Kim around the stable area, before they set off to look at the whole campground. Erin constantly tried to run faster than Glenda wanted to go. So Glenda held her back all the time, she held back on the reins, until Chloe was getting mad, because her mouth hurt. When they stopped for a water break, Glenda pulled Erin to the side and told her if she didn’t straighten up, she would be punished. When they got back, and Glenda was hitching Erin back into her pulling belt, Erin tried to pull away again. Chloe had enough; she used her left pony hand and hit Erin on the side of her head. Erin fell to her knees; Chloe was about to kick her when Glenda jumped in.

“Chloe No!” Glenda yelled, and turned her away. “Don’t do it. I’ll take care of her.” Glenda quickly unhitched Chloe, and snapped her lead onto Chloe’s bridle.

She turned to Kim at the same time and said; “Check on Erin, for me please. I’ll get Chloe over here.” She led Chloe to the side of the roadway and tied her lead to a fence post.


The next morning Erin was nervously standing in Wendy’s office and she was scared. Kim had gotten her up and readied this morning, with good tack and a butt-tail, Kim also locked her hands behind her back with a short chain. When she walked in the office door, she saw a piece of equipment in front of Wendy’s desk. There was a platform with outlines for feet, and an upright rod between the footprints. Kim made Erin stand on the footprints. The center part was movable and Kim raised it up to, and then into Erin’s pussy. Erin jumped when it was raised, but Kim made her stand still. The whole thing went into Erin for about twelve inches. When it was raised it clicked into place, and would not move. Erin had to stand with her back very arched, because the top was angled. Erin could not move in any direction, it was too long for her to try to jump off.

Wendy came in to her office with a file in her hand, she did not look very happy.

“Well how do you like my slave stand? It’s pretty good at keeping you in one place, isn’t it?” Wendy asked casually. She waited for Erin to answer. Erin nodded slowly; she did not want to be part of the conversation.

“The slave stand was developed in Europe in the 1800’s, slave girls were not always cooperative, but a stand kept them in one place for a while.” Wendy told her. “You caused a bunch of shit the other day. Chloe has a sensitive mouth; your pulling caused her quite some pain. Now you are going to suffer, some for her and some more for me. Do you understand?”

Erin tried to speak, but her bit kept her from saying anything. She gave up and nodded.

“This is not a matter for discussion. If you’re trying to apologize,” Wendy said loudly, “Don’t bother. I’ll let you know when you’re sorry.” Wendy stood and went out, leaving Erin standing in her office. “I’m going to lunch, we’ll finish this discussion when I get back.”

It seemed like hours before Wendy was back; Erin had to stand on the slave stand with the dildo holding her in place. It didn’t seem so big, maybe two inches, but it got uncomfortably after standing there for so long. Then Nana {Wendy’s Old English Sheepdog} came in to the room. Nana sniffed all around the sides of the room, and then she found Erin. Nana was named after the dog in Peter Pan; Wendy had loved the movie since she and Erin were little. Nana came up behind Erin and sniffed her between her legs. Nana didn’t like the tail, so she came around to the front. Erin tried to get her to leave, but she couldn’t say anything, the slave stand was high enough that Erin could not raise either foot to kick at the dog. Nana was big enough that she could put her nose right up to Erin’s pussy,,,or her tongue. Nana licked Erin’s pussy a couple of licks and Nana stopped and went to the wastebasket sniffed inside it. Then Nana came back to Erin, she stepped right up to Erin and began licking her pussy. Erin thrashed around as much as she dared, trying to get Nana to leave her alone. It didn’t work; Nana’s licking became more insistent.

Erin heard the door and Nana stopped and went to her blanket and lay down. Wendy came in laughing with Glenda and Kim, and Alicia; she was back from her mini-vacation. They were all laughing at some joke when they came in the door. Nana looked up from her bed in the corner, and hurried over to Wendy to get petted.

Wendy walked by Erin, “Get this out of here,” she said to Kim. Kim went to the back of the stand, and stepped on a lever, Erin could feel the dildo part slide down. Kim snapped her lead to Erin’s bridle and led her outside were a sulky was parked. Kim hitched Erin to the sulky and got in, she ran her to the parking lot and found a woman getting out of her car. Kim asked her if she would like a free hour. Of course she would. Kim had her go to the front office to sign the usual papers. While she was inside, Kim made Erin run around the stable. Kim got out and the woman got in.

Kim said, “Go ahead and let her run the long path, she loves to run so keep her running. Have a good time.”

“Thanks,” she said as she left.

They were back in an hour, Kim was there in the sulky corral to meet them. “Well how did it go?” Kim asked.

“Great, she’s fast, but she started so get a little slow toward the end,” was the answer.

“Oh, I’m sorry. Go ahead and take her around again, she can do better. It was a couple of days ago we couldn’t get her to slow down,” Kim told her.

Erin heard all of this, but the customer snapped the reins to get her going. Erin started and got out onto the trail with tears starting.

By quitting time Kim had gotten one customer after another, until Erin could hardly stand. Let alone run, or even run fast. When she was done for the day Kim got into the sulky and drove to the new campground stable, where Erin’s stall was. She didn’t make Erin run, they just went along a comfortable pace. When she got there Alicia was there to help unhitch Erin, Alicia and Kim chatted amiably while they worked. They took Erin into her stall, where her dinner was waiting. Alicia unhooked Erin’s bit and held the end of the tongue stud, she replaced the long bit stud with Erin’s shorter regular one. After her bridle was removed and pony hands taken off, she was allowed to go eat her dinner. She still had her hoof-boots and butt-tail, she was so tired and hungry that she didn’t care. By the time Alicia and Kim were back Erin finished eating and was ready for them to finish her equipment. When the rest was removed they took her to the bath stall. Alicia got the water adjusted for her, and sent her into the stall. The two grooms chatted while they washed Erin, and paid little attention, just like washing a horse. The only part Erin had was being washed. Alicia carefully washed Erin’s nipple rings and the holes, making sure she got out all the dust or dirt. When Kim got to her anus she washed off all the lube and then moved on. Alicia did her pussy; she washed Erin’s clitoris ring. She was careful and turned the ring to be sure Erin was clean. Erin was getting aroused; she started to breathe a little harder. Alicia stopped and Kim turned off the water, and opened the gate for Erin to get out. They dried her and took her back to her stall. Alicia had a black leather collar and cuffs, with little padlocks. There were short chains about a foot long between the collar and each wrist cuff, and a chain about two feet long between the ankle cuffs. Erin was so tired she didn’t mind going to bed, but she really expected to have Alicia masturbate her. Alicia did such a good job that Erin missed her while she was gone on vacation. Kim helped Alicia lock Erin in her chains, then put her in her bed; there was a chain from the top to Erin’s collar and another at her foot of the bed to the chain between Erin’s feet. Erin was locked so she couldn’t reach her pussy with either hand, and she couldn’t curl enough to bring her pussy any closer to her hands. Neither Alicia nor Kim had spoken a single word to her for the whole evening. They gave her a bath and didn’t do anything other than wash her. Now she was locked into her bed, for the night. She was so tired she didn’t mind just going to bed.

In the morning, Glenda and Kim were there to wake her and get her ready, after she was up and around, Glenda put Erin’s hoof-boots on her and Kim put the butt-tail into her anus, then her breakfast was ready. Erin ate and brushed, so she was ready when Glenda and Kim returned. Kim put the rest of her equipment on her, and locked hands behind her back. Then she took her out and hitched her to the same sulky she had pulled yesterday; they went to the other stable area and the sulky corral. Kim spent the day finding customers for Erin. Erin spent the day pulling constantly. When she was done Kim took her back to the stable where she and Alicia bathed her. She was fed her dinner and locked to her bed, so she couldn’t masturbate. Alicia added a solid aluminum brace that went between Erin’s ankles, to keep her from rubbing her thighs together.


On the last day of two weeks, Erin was pulling a young woman and Keiko was pulling her mother. They had stopped to take a break. The daughter noticed that Erin’s clitoris bell was not jingling, so she checked it. The bell was full of pussy secretions, and more were dripping off or running down Erin’s thighs. Both of the women were amazed. Erin stood still for them, she was just about beside herself she had been treated like livestock for the last two weeks. The daughter went to find a towel for her hands, the mother touched Erin’s labia a little. Erin tried to get her to press harder and tried to push onto her hand, but all she would do was open Erin’s lips and very gingerly lift Erin’s clitoris.

“Wow, come look at this, look at the size of this clitty. It’s huge,” she said.

After they looked Erin over they got around and finished their rides. Kim was waiting for them when the rides were done. They had to leave, even though Kim offered them another ride. The end of the day came and Kim took Erin back to her stable. Kim and Alicia took care of her for the night and put her to bed. Erin no longer tried to talk to them, but she was so aroused that she could hardly stand it. After she was in bed she cried for almost an hour.

In the morning Alicia brought Erin’s breakfast early, by the time she was done eating Kim was there too. They took Erin to the bath stall and gave her another good washing. After that Alicia took her to the spa and gave her to Carmen. Carmen fixed Erin’s hair into cornrows and oiled her completely with the sesame and sandalwood oil blend. Alicia was there to pick Erin up a about 8:30 and had a gold chain collar and cuffs, Carmen helped put them on Erin. Carmen must have known Erin was in trouble because she didn’t try to talk to Erin once. When the collar and cuffs were all locked, Alicia had a pair of black leather spike heeled, platform shoes for her. The shoes had a link on the back that hooked to Erin’s ankle cuff; she couldn’t remove the shoes herself. Alicia snapped a leash onto Erin’s collar, and led her out.

They went to Wendy’s office, so Wendy could see how beautiful Erin was. Her hair was braided into cornrows with a little gold end on each braid, and her dark tanned skin was oiled and shining.

Wendy looked up from her desk, “Did you get enough running?” she asked.

“Yes,” Erin nodded. “Wendy, I’m…….”

Wendy interrupted, “You don’t need to apologize, like I said before, I’ll tell you when you’re sorry. Right?”

Erin nodded.

“I have some company coming in later. Would you like to be my pet again today?” Wendy asked. Erin nodded. “I need to keep you just like you are now.” Erin nodded again.

“Alicia, before you go, would you take care of this for me?” she held up a butt-plug.

Alicia lubed the butt-plug and stepped to Erin’s side, she put her left hand on Erin’s lower belly and gently pushed the butt-plug in with her right hand. Erin moaned softly when the Alicia pushed large part through Erin’s anus. Alicia left through the backdoor when Wendy’s outer office called to announce her guests.

“Not A Word!” she cautioned Erin. “No matter what.” Erin nodded.

The door opened and two men came into the office, Erin thought she would faint. She hadn’t been this close to men in nearly a year. The grooms and handlers didn’t count; the ponygirls were strictly off limits to them. The girls were required to allow grooms and handlers do what was necessary to care for them. These two men were different as they were not restricted. Both were dressed in expensive business suits, and smelled of nice cologne and aftershave. Erin could feel herself starting to secrete from her pussy. They sat in chairs Wendy had for them. After a few minutes it was obvious that the older man wanted to buy the ranch from Wendy, and not for the price Wendy had given them. After about half an hour, Wendy had coffee brought in.

The younger of the two took this opportunity look Erin over.

“Hey, Markus,” he called, “You’ve got to see this.” He gingerly lifted the bell, dangling from Erin’s clitoris. “She has the biggest clit I’ve ever seen.”

He asked Wendy if Erin was part of the deal, or if she was Wendy’s personal property. Wendy didn’t answer.

They all went out for a stroll around the property, Wendy snapped Erin’s leash to her clitoris ring and brought her with them. They walked along; Erin was so aroused that she could hardly walk. By the time they were back in Wendy’s office Erin was sure she was about to climax.

The older of the two men gave Wendy a file with their proposal. Wendy looked at it quickly, and shook her head, no.

“This is less than half of my price, there’s no deal at this price,” she said.

“Well if you think you want to sell, you’ll have to re-consider, this is a good offer,’ He responded.

“I don’t want to sell, you approached me, remember. I think you should leave now. We’re done,” She responded. “And no, she is not part of the deal.” Wendy looked at the younger man.

After they left, Wendy unsnapped her leash from Erin’s clitoris ring, and said “Coffee? Have a seat,,,,,Um,,,,Use that chair,” she pointed to a leather chair near the inside door.

Wendy poured each of them a cup, and brought them to a little table near the chair she pointed out to Erin. She didn’t say anything while she was getting the coffee around.

“I don’t want to sell this place, I grew up here. Two times, once when I was little, and again when I made this business work. I gave them such an unbelievable number that I thought they would go away, she said. “What did you think of them, that one guy was pretty hot, eh.”

“I thought I was going to come just standing there,” answered Erin. “Am I all done? You can be sure I’ll never do anything like that again,” she also asked.

Wendy nodded. “Alicia will be here to pick you up soon. She wants to tell you all about her trip, she’s been diein’ to tell you.” She said. “You know when you do something like that it interferes with a lot of people.”


Erin was laying on her side, while Alicia gently pushed the long enema tube into her anus; she had been working for almost half an hour, so Erin knew she was almost done. In a few more minutes she got Erin up, the end of the tube was out through her anus just a little less than a foot. They walked to the training stable, where Alicia had gathered several people to watch her proceedings. They walked in and Erin could see five big plastic bags of sterile water hanging on the stand. When Erin tried to pull back, Alicia took her arm and led her on into the room.

“This time we are going to put five gallons of water into Erin, this tube goes all the way in to the end of her large intestine. It’s seventeen feet and three inches to the end; I’ve been working for the last half hour to get it all the way there. It’s the same tube I used last time; the major change I’m going to make is the speed of the water flow. The last time I wasn’t too careful about that, but you can see this time the bags are just a few inches higher than the tabletop. This way the water will flow quite slowly, and reduce the chances of cramps,” Alicia announced. Her little group included Glenda and Kim, plus several other grooms and handlers. The only other ponygirls there were Shia, and Chloe. Denise had been there earlier, but she had to go to Centerville.

Alicia got Erin laid on her side on the table at the front of the room, facing away from the group. Everyone had a good view of Erin’s anus and the tube. Alicia adjusted the level of the stand holding the water bags; she attached the hose from the first bag to the hose inserted into Erin. Alicia started the flow of water into Erin’s anus. The water felt cool to Erin, but felt pretty good. Alicia let a whole gallon into Erin, she changed the water bags and pulled the hose out a foot. She opened the water and let another gallon flow slowly into Erin. After that she began pulling out a foot and flowing a quart into Erin. Alicia continued sending water into Erin very slowly, but Erin had very little sensation of it. She could feel the water filling her it was not too uncomfortable. Alicia took nearly forty-five minutes getting all the water into Erin. When she was done she had a butt-plug ready to put into Erin’s anus when the tube was completely out.

Alicia had Erin stay on the table, and draw her knees up to her chest. She had a huge dildo it was fourteen inches by four inches. Erin was so aroused that Alicia pushed it into Erin and met very little resistance. Right then Alicia wished she had gotten a bigger dildo. When she had it fully inserted into Erin, she got Erin up and seated in a chair.

“Did you know this dildo was a vibrator, too?” she asked Erin. Erin shook her head. Alicia adjusted the controller, “Can you feel it?” Erin nodded.

“Originally I thought I would make you orgasm ‘till you faint again, but I think I’ll see if I can get you to faint without an orgasm. Sound like fun, to you?” she asked Erin. Erin nodded.

Erin was looking for the next step, she had been forced to orgasm until she passed out three times, and now this might be the next step. She had gotten so horny over the last two weeks that she thought she could not stand it. Now she could make use of the time, it was a chance to recover a little of what she felt she had lost.

The vibrator was starting to make her feel even more aroused, Erin was breathing harder and writhing in the chair. She was trying make the end of the dildo push against her tender, sensitive pussy. The vibrations slowed, she moaned, “No.” The dildo stopped completely, as soon as Erin calmed a little bit, Alicia started it again. Erin started to feel the weight of the water inside her; it felt heavy. She tried to stand, Alicia turned the vibrator on faster, and she couldn’t get up. When Erin sank back the vibrations slowed. Alicia carefully modulated the vibrations; Erin was constantly getting close to orgasm and then stopping. The five gallons of water was getting harder to stand, but with the butt-plug in place she couldn’t expel it.

The room was getting harder to keep in focus, and it was getting harder to stay upright in her chair. The room started to swirl and the voices of the people became a single buzz. Erin came so close to having an orgasm, so close. When Alicia turned the vibrator off, Erin started to sob.

“Please let me finish,,” she cried.

“No not quite yet, baby,” Alicia, answered. Erin fell out of the chair.

Erin was lying on a bench in the corral; she could feel the water as it ran from her anus. When she fainted Alicia had gotten some help to carry her outside, they laid her on a bench that Alicia had placed earlier. Alicia pulled the butt-plug out of Erin’s anus, water rushed out for a long time.

When she woke, Erin felt the water running out of her anus. She felt sated, and tranquil. Erin just wanted to lie there, alone and quiet, she felt a gurgling inside again, she was comfortable letting the water just run out when necessary. Soon she started to feel her need again, and she wanted to get up and go looking around for Alicia. As soon as she moved there was more water, she was there nearly an hour. Alicia and Glenda came back to see her and she felt so miserable, but she was glad to see them. She had been naked since she came to the ranch; she was no longer self-conscious about nakedness in front of anyone else. She had to stop and urinate when she was out pulling sulkies, so adding the expulsion of the water was not a big step for her. The three of them sat and chatted for over an hour while waiting for Erin’s bowels to empty. When she felt better they all went to the bath stall in the training stable.

They got Erin into the bath stall and started bathing her. She had been washed this morning, but she was ready for more bathing. Her hair was still in cornrows so they kept her hair out of the water. They shared the chores and when they got to Erin’s pussy Alicia had to wash very carefully. To make sure she didn’t have anything from the huge enema on her. Glenda noticed that Erin was getting so very sleepy. They decided not to do anything tonight, Erin would be too tired and sleepy to appreciate it. when they were done washing Erin, Alicia had a collar and cuffs for her, they secured her in a stall in the training stable, and let her sleep for the night. She had her wrist cuffs locked directly to her collar and ankle cuffs to the foot of the bed.

“Let’s get her oiled up again and take her to Wendy’s office in the morning,” suggested Glenda.

“I’ve got some of that oil, we can do her ourselves and take her there,” answered Alicia. “I’ll go call Wendy and see if she can take her tomorrow.”


The Newest Ponygirl




Erin walked across the garden, behind Wendy. The sun was bright and Wendy’s flower garden smelled sweet. If she hadn’t been on Wendy’s leash Erin would have stayed in the garden all day. Alicia had waked her at 7:AM, when she first opened her eyes Erin couldn’t move her arms. She felt panicky, but Alicia was there to keep her calm.

“We didn’t want to do anything last night, you were falling asleep, so we got permission from Wendy to get you all oiled up again today and take you there again. When you are done this afternoon you’ll be all turned on and hot for this evening. ‘Sound good?” Alicia suggested.

Erin sat up. “Yeah. If she’s going to be around. Sure,” she nodded.


Wendy told her that she had two women showing up today to see about staying in the spa.

“Please answer any questions that they may ask. I want them to use this place, only if they are sure,” Wendy cautioned her. “If they decide they don’t like it here, then I want them to leave.”

The P.A.R. {Ponygirl Adventure Ranch} Clinic, it was a weight loss center for women who wanted to lose a lot of fat, fast, but healthily. There were medical, and nutrition experts and exercise leaders, all dedicated to healthy reduction. Wendy also had plenty of exposure to ponygirls for motivation and inspiration. Today’s guests were here to see about staying for an extended visit, for one of them. Diane Rush brought her mother, she hoped to get in to stay for several weeks before going off to college. Diane wanted to be slender for college. She was about five-six and had light brown hair; it was just past her shoulder blades and very curly and framed her face. She had to brush it back constantly, she was very attractive when she did this.

They brought doctor reports and Wendy’s doctor’s approval to Wendy and payment for the first six weeks. Diane’s mother was of course concerned for her daughter’s safety, but when she had chance to interview Erin she felt a bit better. Erin had been free to walk around naked for almost a year without fear of attack, from the customers {and the workers}. Mrs. Rush was very interested in Erin; she wanted to know about her tattoos and each piercing.

“How much do you weigh, and what are you measurements? I hope you don’t think I’m being too forward,” She said.

“No, it’s fine. I weigh 133 pounds and I measure 34B-22-36, and I’m five-nine,” Erin answered.

“You have your name tattooed right there?” She said gesturing toward Erin’s breast.

Erin nodded, “Yes, it’s part of my contract to work here, so are most pierced holes.”

“This, too?” Mrs. Rush asked. She touched the chain to Erin’s clitoris ring?” Erin nodded her head, “It’s in the contract, that a large clitoris gets pierced. I love it.”


She was walking along behind Wendy through the garden, the oil made her skin glisten. Wendy’s leash was clipped to Erin’s permanent clitoris ring. Wendy strolled along chatting with her guests and holding the leash absently. When they left the office Wendy brought Erin along on a leash, Mrs. Rush kept looking back at Erin. When they got to the gate, Wendy stopped and picked up a chain there and locked it to Erin’s collar and she unlocked her leash.

“She’ll be fine here. She would probably rather stay in the garden than go into the spa anyway.” Wendy said. They went on chatting and Erin stood in the garden.

Erin had twenty-five feet of chain so she could go around most of the garden, she went and looked at all the flowers and enjoyed being there in the quiet. Her bells tinkled softly as she moved along the pathways, the swinging and swaying pulled her rings gently. She was already very frustrated, and it didn’t take much to arouse her. When Wendy chained her out, she almost fainted. Erin loved the sheltered feeling she got when Wendy locked that chain to her collar. Diane came back in about half an hour; Erin had been sitting on a bench, when she stood there was wet place where she had been sitting.

“Are you wet all the time?” she asked. Erin nodded. “Do you enjoy it? Isn’t it hard on you? Do you ever get any satisfaction?” Diane asked all at once.

Erin laughed, “Yes, Yes, and Yes, to all three. I like the idea that I’m constantly aroused. My groom washes me every evening and then masturbates me, maybe a couple of times. Since I’ve been here I’ve been getting more and more aroused. I’ve been fondled and handled to orgasms so intense that I’ve fainted.”

“Really? I’d like to see that sometime,” Diane said. “How do you get so turned on like that?”

“These rings with the little bells dangling from my nipples, and clit get me so hot sometimes that I can hardly stand it. When I run with a sulky, I have to wear equipment that keeps my hands covered over. That makes me pretty much helpless; of course that’s the point. All I have to do is run; the drover controls my speed and directions. So when I get too aroused to even think, I don’t have to,” Erin explained. “Then when I’m here my groom takes care of me, totally. So I get to just enjoy all the sensations.”

Diane looked serious, “What about men? Are there any around?”

“Nope none. Wendy says her lawyers decided that if I have anything to do with any men, it could be a legal problem, since I’m naked all the time. Even the other employees are off limits. Actually, I’m off limits to them.”

“No. I meant me, around here,” she corrected.

“Oooohh! I don’t know. There are lots of customers, but actually most are female,” Erin told her.

Erin saw Alicia coming to pick her up. Erin explained that Alicia was her groom, and would be taking her for bathing. Diane looked like she wanted to ask something.

“Do you want to go and watch the process?” Alicia asked her. Diane nodded.

Alicia had a key for the lock on Erin’s collar; she snapped her own leash to the collar. She had a package with her too. She opened it and showed it to Erin, and Diane.

“What’s that?” Diane asked.

“It’s a polished aluminum butt-plug, for Erin.” Alicia told her. She took out a green tube out of her pocket, and applied lube to the end of the butt-plug. She turned to Erin, who turned to her right and arched her back, to give Alicia better access to her anus. Alicia put her left hand on Erin’s lower belly and pushed the butt-plug in. Diane watched carefully as she pushed in the butt-plug. The outside end of the butt-plug was round about the size of a golf ball. They all headed toward the stable.

The walked along the roadway, Diane was chatting amiably and having a good time. When her cell phone rang, it was her mother, saying good-bye and that she would see her next week. They covered the distance quickly because they were having a good time talking and joking.

“This is really something,” Diane started. “Here we are walking along, with a pet woman on a leash. I’m amazed, this really is a different culture.” She was quickly catching on to the idea that Erin was treated like a pet, or livestock.

When they got to the stable Alicia took Erin to her stall, “Start takin’ your hair down, Erin. We’ll be back after you eat and then get you washed.”

“Alicia? Will you be bringing Diane with you?” Erin asked tentatively. Alicia nodded. Before they left Alicia took the butt-plug out of Erin.

As they left to show Diane around, “Would it be better if I went on back to the spa before bathing time?” she asked.

“No, you can come watch, if you want,” said Alicia, as they walked away.

“She seemed a bit worried about me being there,” Diane suggested.

Alicia shrugged, “She’s not in charge of it. The only part Erin has, is being washed.”


Alicia adjusted the water so Erin had a nice hot bath, and opened the gate for her. Erin went ahead, she looked at Diane again, and stepped in to the stall. Alicia was giving Diane a running commentary of the bath process. She shampooed Erin’s hair and started with her back and shoulders. When she pulled her hands back Erin turned around, so Alicia had access to her breasts and nipples. Alicia carefully washed Erin’s nipples and turned her rings to make sure they were well cleaned. Alicia continued with the rest of Erin’s legs and body, until she got to Erin’s butt.

“Arch for me, sweetheart. I need to get all the lube off you,” Alicia said. Erin arched her back to give Alicia the access she needed. Soon Alicia said, “Turn for me, please.”

Erin was starting to breathe harder, and moan a little bit. She turned around when Alicia pulled her hands back. Alicia carefully started kneading Erin’s vulva; she pressed her two middle fingers between Erin’s labia. Alicia slid her hand farther between Erin’s lips, fondling as she moved back. When she got to Erin’s vagina she turned her whole hand up and pressed it into Erin’s opening. She began to move her hand up and down, Erin moaned loudly and began to climax. Erin leaned against the side of the stall and opened her legs to give Alicia better access.

Erin had a very long orgasm, but Alicia didn’t stop she kept up her activities and Erin had another orgasm immediately. Alicia slowed a little bit, but continued working her pussy tenderly. Erin started having a third orgasm; Alicia turned to Diane and nodded.

The had a little surprise for Erin, Diane stepped behind Erin and pressed her left hand against Erin’s anus and then pulled back a little so she could push her two middle fingers into Erin. When she did Erin had such and intense orgasm that she nearly fell down. Diane and Alicia held Erin up so she didn’t fall to the floor. They got her out of the shower and dried off. By the time Erin was all dried off she was feeling fine, for the first time in a little over two weeks. Alicia had introduced Diane to Glenda and Kim, they told her what Erin had done and what Wendy did to punish Erin. That’s when she and Alicia made their plans for Erin’s shower.


The Newest Ponygirl: Diane’s New Look




Diane ran along the same path Erin used every morning she could. Diane stayed at the spa for twelve weeks and she lost quite a lot of excess weight. When she wanted to start spending her time naked, like Erin, she was found that was not one of her choices. When she was caught she ended up in Wendy’s office. Diane was worried that she would be booted out and her mother would be called to come and pick her up, again. Wendy had another idea entirely.

“Diane, there are certain rules and regulations in life that we can’t get away with breaking. When we went to the spa we left Erin in the garden, remember?” Wendy reminded. Diane nodded. “If you are going to go around naked, you have to be here, and there are rules for that here too. My business is to make a living for me and about a hundred and fifty people that work for me.” Wendy proceeded to tell her the rules about ponygirls, and pet girls and the stable area.

This jogging trail was out in the back area, and Diane was not required to wear clothes, so she was naked. As she ran along she thought over Wendy’s proposal, she could be a ponygirl, although she was not as tall as Erin, at five-six she was tall enough. She called her mother that night and told her of the offer. Ponygirls were given complete care, food, and housing and a guaranteed minimum of $104,000.oo a year, an average of $2000 a week. The offer was for a two - year contract, with an option at the end. She could delay going to college and have enough money to live well while she was at school. Her mother was not terribly averse to the idea, as Diane had imagined. Diane knew the biggest reason was so she could lose more weight and get into good condition. When she got back to the spa area she called Wendy.


Diane stood in Wendy’s office; she had the pen in her hand. She already handled all the things she needed to do. She could be busy for two years without creating a business problem.

“Well ok, here I go,” Diane took a deep breath. She leaned forward and signed the contract and stood back. She let out her breath, “There I’m done and I’m all in.”

Wendy smiled, “Good, I’m sure you’ll enjoy it here.” And coldly she said, “Take off your clothes.”

“Yes ma’am,” Diane said and went to Wendy’s wastebasket. As she removed each garment she dropped it into the can.

“Kim will be your groom, I don’t have anyone for a training groom so you’ll have Kim, all the way through. She’ll be here in a few minutes, I called and she was on her way.” About the time Wendy finished there was a knock on her outer door. “Come on in, Kim.”

“I know you already know Diane, Kim, but she just signed her contract. I don’t have a training groom, so you’ll be it for her. Please ask Glenda if there are any questions, I know she’ll help you out,” Wendy told her, with a smile. “Here’s a list of the things to do to get her started,” Wendy handed Kim a sheet of paper. “Next time when I call, you don’t have to knock, I’m already expecting you,” Wendy gave it a dismissing wave. She turned to Diane, “This is the last time you get to go around naked without tack or a collar.” She went to the door and opened it to let Diane and Kim out, into the night.

Kim led Diane to the Tattoo Shop, where Bart was waiting for them. He opened the door when they got on the top step and closed it behind them. He sent Diane to the last chair in the line, while he locked the door. She sat in the chair, and put her arms down for him, Bart walked up and strapped her wrists down. He told Diane that he would tattoo her name on her breast and then Miss Wendell’s logo on her belly. Then he would be doing her piercing. She already had her navel and tongue done, so would only be piercing her pale pink nipples. He carefully washed Diane’s left breast and both nipples, and her lower belly. Diane was a bit uneasy at the familiarity she had to afford him. Bart had the tattoo equipment tray to her side and began the work. He carefully drew the curved tattoo on her breast, “Diane” and “”CP-CW”””“ “on her belly. Bart rolled the tattoo equipment away and brought over the piercing tools. After he wiped her left nipple, he pushed the piercing needle through and then used it the pull the ring through as he pulled it back out of the hole. Bart went around to the other side of the table, and pierced her other nipple. She looked down at her new jewelry. Bart didn’t have to pierce Diane’s tongue and navel; they were already pierced, like most other young women her age.

“Are these rings permanent?” she asked Bart. He shook his head, no. “I was just wondering if these were like Erin’s.”

\ “You’ll need almost six weeks to completely heal, before we can talk about other rings,” Bart answered. “I have one more thing to check, Miss Wendell wants me to check for a large clitoris. If you have a real big one, I’ll have to pierce it too.” Bart carefully pulled Diane’s labia apart and put a lips spreader inside the fold. He gently pressed on her hood, and found her clitoris.

Diane started, and writhed a little, “Ooohh, that’s a sensitive spot, I think you’ve found it.” She writhed again when Bart rolled her sensitive pussy flesh between his forefinger and thumb.

“It’s too small to pierce, but it is sensitive,” Bart deadpanned. They both laughed.

“You two sure are having a good time playin’ with her pussy,” observed Kim. That set them both off laughing again. Bart removed the lips spreader and released Diane’s wrists from the straps. They joked a bit more as they went to the door.

Kim escorted Diane over to the training stable, “This is your stall for now, and I’ll see you in the morning. We have to go to the training room for measurements and sizes. Your hoof-boots are orthopedic designs and made from the casts we will make tomorrow. Kim looked at her carefully, “I have one more question. Are you a virgin?”

“No, I had a boyfriend for a little while, but not for long. I’m not very experienced but I’m not a virgin,” she answered. “Why? What difference does it make?”

“That’s not important, so I’ll fill you in tomorrow,” Kim answered. “Here’s your stall.” Kim guided her inside. “Go ahead, go to bed and I’ll be back to get you up in the morning. Good night,” Kim closed the stall gate as she left.

Diane walked around in her stall and looked it over a bit. The training stable had eight stalls along the wall, two sets of four. The stalls had one solid wall, and three walls of horizontal bars, like planks. When she got back to the gate she tried it and it was locked. She felt a little scared, but also protected. The stall had a small table and a couple of stools, tall enough to use wearing hoof-boots. There was also a tiny refrigerator with a few bottles of water and diet cola, Diane checked. At the rear of the stall was a toilet commode, but no walls or screens. To use it Diane had to sit right out in the open. Being kept naked all the time sounded like a good idea when she started, but right now her nipples hurt and she felt exposed. The other stalls were empty, so Diane was alone. She wasn’t cold the temperature was set high enough for comfort, but when she went to bed she found there was no top sheet or blankets. Diane had to just lie there in the open. She didn’t go to sleep right away.

Diane opened her eyes; Kim was there, “Diane, wake up, dear. Come on babe, it’s time to get up. We have a few things to take care of this morning, and then you can sit and take it easy for a while.”

Diane got up slowly, “Oooohhh Damn! My nipples hurt! Diane got up when she saw that Kim had her breakfast.

After she sat on one of the stools, Kim laid out vitamin supplements and Diane’s food, and some more pills.

“What are these pills, here?” Diane asked holding up the pills.

Kim smiled, “Advil. I figured you could use a little help.”

Diane took them immediately, “Thanks. I was afraid you would just let me sit and hurt.”

“I’ll take care of you. I want you to know you can depend on me,” Kim told her soberly.

Diane nodded, “Thank you.” She felt a strong affection for Kim.

“ Like I said earlier, we have a couple of things to take care of today and then you can relax,” Kim repeated. “I’ll have to get a bridle adjusted to fit you,,,,”

“I thought they were custom made to fit,” Diane interrupted.

“Yes, but the measurements for the customs have to be made,” Kim responded. “That’s what we have to do second. Then we’re back here for the rest of the day.”

After she finished eating and brushing, Kim had a bridle that she fit to Diane’s head. There were several small buckles for her to adjust, and the bridle fit properly. Kim had a regular ‘V’ bit for the bridle. Kim brought three different widths to choose from.

She had Diane stand still in front of her, “Arch for me please, you must learn to stand very arched all the time.”

Kim put the first one into Diane’s mouth and clipped the ends in place. The part within her mouth was shaped to press on her tongue, all the way to the back.

Kim pressed Diane’s cheeks gently, “MMmm, too big, let’s try the next smaller one.” Kim

unsnapped the bit and picked up the next one. Diane didn’t want to try another one, she really didn’t want to open her mouth for Kim.

“Diane, it’s important that you cooperate with this process, there are ways to make you take the bit. I’ve been a groom for many years, I can assure you that I can make you take the bit,” Kim said carefully. “Last chance,” she held the bit close in front of Diane’s lips. “This one is a little smaller than the last one,” Kim nodded as she spoke. Diane opened a bit for her, and then closed her lips again.

“Do you need to talk again? Do you have something to say before we go on? Kim asked. Diane nodded, and Kim lowered the bit.

“I felt like I was going to gag, or something. This isn’t like the ones I saw Erin wearing,” Diane said.

“No this is the original style. The new ones are made for the custom made bridles,” Kim explained. “This one shouldn’t trigger your gag reflex, when it’s properly fitted. So let’s try again.”

Diane opened her mouth slowly, and let Kim place the bit in place. She felt Diane’s cheeks, gently feeling the fit of the bit. Diane nodded.

Kim clipped her lead to the bridle and they headed for the other side of the training stable. When they went outside the sun was up and there were plenty of people around working, only a few looked toward Diane. It was enough to make her feel even more vulnerable and helpless. She balked a little, but stayed with Kim. She felt that Kim would be there for her and to keep others away, and that she could depend on Kim to protect her. That was of course the idea, Wendy knew that the girls each had to depend and know they could trust their grooms.

When they got to the stable Kim opened the door and they went inside. Betty and Pecos were waiting for them to arrive, Kim began removing the bridle. As she unsnapped the bit she told Diane that she had to cooperate, and that she would be right here, with her.

Betty stepped forward and smiled at Diane, “We need to measure you completely so it’ll take a while, but it won’t be too terrible. Do you need to go, before we start?” Betty asked. Diane nodded. “OK you can go right here,” she led Diane to a toilet commode setting in the corner of the room.

Diane pulled back, “Right Here!!? I don’t know if I can go right here. Right in front of everybody.”

“Sure you can, you’ll have to learn to do it outdoors, whenever you need,” Betty countered. “Go ahead and try, maybe you’ll be surprised.” Betty led Diane by the arm to the toilet and said,

“Go ahead.”

Diane sat down, and amazed herself by peeing right there. Kim was standing nearby and handed her a baby wipe, “Be sure to do a careful job.” Diane beamed, she was really proud of herself.

“Ok, are you ready?” Betty asked. Diane nodded.

Betty had her stand on the scale, “ One hundred-forty four pounds. We need to get your height and foot sizes.”

Then Pecos stepped forward and measured her arms and legs, both for length and sizes around. Betty measured her head in three places, around her brow and lower around her mouth and over the top of her head. Then Betty got her body measurements, while Pecos wrote them down.

“Did you ever wonder what your measurements really were?” she asked Diane. She nodded. “You are 35C-29-38, not too bad. Now for the last part, step onto the table here.”

Diane climbed up using a nearby step stool. “Ok kneel facing that way,” Betty pointed to the left end of the table. Betty stepped beside Diane, “Move your knees a little more apart,” she said as she tapped the insides of Diane’s knees. Diane moved her knees, “Just a little more, please,” Betty said tenderly. Diane did as Betty asked, “Thanks, that’s it. Bend forward and place your arms on the table, for me please.” When she did, her head was down and her butt was up above. “Arch for me now,” Betty asked next.

Betty had a cone shaped measure with numbered rings; she lubed it from her green tube.

“Ok Diane, relax for me and I’ll be done quickly. Ok?” Betty asked. Diane nodded with quick little motions. Betty put her left hand on her back, and carefully pushed the measure into Diane’s anus. She stopped and then started pushed again; it went a little deeper into Diane.

“Ok Pecos, I get size five here,” Betty said as she pulled it out. “Just one more measurement and we’re all done. Please turn over and lie on your back and slide to the other end of the table, and put your feet in the stirrups.” As Betty was talking Pecos latched the stirrups into place at the other end of the table. Diane slid to the other end and put her feet onto the stirrups.

“Please slide a little more, so your knees are bent a little,” Pecos suggested. When she got into place he put two little straps across her ankles, to help her stay in place. Pecos had a twelve-inch by two-inch measure, lubed and ready. Diane felt helpless; she lay there with hr feet up in the stirrups, and her knees pulled back, her pussy was open and exposed. Pecos pressed the end of the measure into Diane; he carefully pushed it in to the end. Diane felt the end of the measure touch her deepest point.

“Betty I have eight and three quarters,” Pecos reported. He stepped to Diane’s head, as he spoke, “I need to leave it for a couple of minutes, and we’ll see how deep you go.”

“Kim,,,” Diane called out almost crying. Kim hurried to her, and grasped her outstretched hand.

“I’m right here sweetheart,” Kim responded. “Just a few more minutes and we’ll go.”

“Oh damn,,,,this is awful,” Diane moaned. “OOOhh,” She yelped as Pecos pushed the measure a little farther into her.

“Betty, I’ve got nine inches, that’s enough,” Pecos said as he pulled the measure out of Diane. He took the measures to the sink as Betty unhooked the ankle straps to get Diane off the table.

She helped Diane off the table, they went to a chair so she could sit while Kim put the bridle harness back onto her. They went back to Diane’s stall, when they got back Kim started to undo the bridle and Diane reached up to help.

“Diane, Stop. You must never touch any of the tack. It’s your groom’s responsibility to handle your tack, I’ll wash and polish and just take care of it. You don’t have to and you mustn’t touch it at all. Right?” Kim was adamant. Diane nodded.

Diane had the rest of the day to recuperate, in the evening Kim came back to feed. After eating she went with Kim for her first bath by her groom. They only had to walk to the end of the room, and through the door. The training stable was not open to customers, so they were alone in the bath stall.

“We can’t get into the stall together, it’s considered participation not bathing,” Kim explained. “Since you are naked all the time, I can’t do anything sexy with you. If I reach into the stall and masturbate you while you are getting a bath, it’s not sex, its just manipulation.” Then Kim went on

“You are off-limits to customers and all other employees, male or female. They can loose their jobs if they touch you, even if you initiate it. Do you know why?”

“I guess because, it would interfere with work?” Diane guessed. She really knew, Erin told her that day in the garden.

“No, not quite,” Kim responded. “The legal people call you too beguiling, so any sexual contact between you and someone that you’re not married to has to be less than voluntary. You are so attractive they couldn’t resist if they wanted. Since the customers have to pay us to be here, any sexual contact with any of them could be prostitution.”

“What if I get horny?” Diane asked.

“You will, probably so horny that you can’t stand it,” Kim answered.

“You mean, like Erin?” Diane asked.

Kim nodded, “sort of like Erin. I don’t believe anyone has been quite so horny as Erin. She gets horny just talking about how horny she gets.”


Diane’s next step to living as a naked ponygirl was the sun block dip tank. After she had three days of healing from her tattoos and nipple piercing, Kim took her out to the dip tank on the rear dock of the stable. She let the sun shine on the tank all day to warm the chemicals, the tank got cold sitting out on the dock all night. So waiting until evening was the least unpleasant way to dip each girl. Diane climbed up the steps and stepped into the brown gooey liquid. Kim told her she had to dip entirely, completely under the surface. Her hair needed protection as well as the rest of her skin.

Diane dropped into the tank, “YYAAAGGGHHH,” she yelled. The stuff was cold. “You said it would be warmed up, this is awful,” Diane complained.

“Did you get you head under?” Kim ignored her complaints. “Your hair needs protection, too.”

“Yes, I went completely under,” Diane called to her. “This is really cold. Do I have to stay here, long?”

“No, there’s a step there, find it and climb out,” Kim answered.

“I’ve got it,” Diane called back to her. “I’ll be right out.” Diane got out of the tank, and stood dripping where Kim showed her. Kim pointed out an outdoor shower to her.

“Use that shower for a little bit, if you take all that sun block inside it’ll take three days to get it all cleaned out of the shower,” Kim told her, as they walked to the shower.

“Oooohhh!! This is cold too,” Diane complained. They walked to the inside shower, just inside the door from the dock. This was the working stable; Kim just selected a shower at random, and turned on, and adjusted the water. She conducted Diane in and closed the gate. Kim shampooed, and bathed Diane completely two times, to get all the residual sun block off.

“What kind of sun block was that? It really smells terrible,” Diane said. She wrinkled her nose, “Yyuucckk!”

Kim laughed, “It’s some sort of super strength sun block, Miss Wendell gets it through a customer who works for a suntan lotion company.”

“Do I have to do this every day?” Diane moaned.

“No, we have to go again in three days, and then once a week after that,” answered Kim.

Diane was all washed off and her hair rinsed, Kim slowly pressed her left palm against Diane’s lower belly. She slid her hand lower and let her middle fingers slid between Diane’s labia. After she rubbed Diane’s clitoral hood for a few minutes, she slid her hand lower and put her two middle fingers inside Diane. Diane was much smaller then Erin so two of Kim’s fingers made her feel full, she loved the feeling. Kim’s fingers slid into her and back out for about five minutes, the Diane had a gentle, sweet feeling orgasm. Kim relaxed her hand and pulled her fingers out, but she paid close attention to Diane to see if Diane wanted more. Diane straightened because she was done; she had enough for now and wanted to get out of the stall. Kim got her out and dried, they left to back to the training stable.


Diane did well for the next few days, she hadn’t had the opportunity to shave her pussy and she was getting a little stubble. She asked Kim for the use of a razor, she knew that she had never seen a ponygirl here with any hair or stubble on her pussy.

Kim said, “You don’t have to worry about it. I’ll take care of it tomorrow.” The next morning Kim took Diane for a bath after breakfast. When the bath was done she had Diane lie on a bench near the bath stall door. Kim lathered Diane’s pubic area and carefully shaved her lower belly, and lips, all the way to her anus. When she was done, Kim had a tube of white cream and she spread a little on the shaved area. Kim had waited until Diane’s pubic hair grew out enough to tell where she needed treat. Two more shaves and a treatment on the next two mornings and Diane’s pubic hair was permanently gone. Diane went for four more days before she realized that it wasn’t growing in. When she asked Diane if it was gone completely, Kim had just answered, “Yes”. Diane soon understood that she was livestock and she had little control of herself. Diane also understood that she had to give complete intimate access to her body, to any groom or handler at any time without explanation.

Diane started her training program after three weeks; her first few days were classes giving her explanations for the required conduct she was to use while a ponygirl there. What the customers expected and how she would fulfill their expectations. When the fourth week started Diane was ready for some action, her nipples were almost completely healed and she was tired of sitting and ready for something a little more ‘action oriented.’ Kim had brought her custom made tack and she had worn it several times. The first time was just to see if it all fit correctly. They put on her hoof-boots, and pony hands, the first day. She wore them for a few hours, and then Kim got her bridle and the bit, which she wore for a couple more hours. Kim had them for her everyday; each day was a little longer than the day before. On the last day of class she went to school wearing the tack and kept it on the whole day. She went to the first day of practical exercise and Lisa put her in a harness to pull a sulky, she had the sulky in a class previously, but today she was hitched to one for several hours. By the end of a week she was an old hand with lots of experience at pulling.

When she went in for the first day of the last week of training she got to everyone’s least favorite part of sulky pulling, the butt-tail. Lisa showed her the tail and had her stand to have it inserted.

“Ok Diane, turn to your left and move your feet a little apart,” she began. “ Whenever a handler or your groom has the tail for you, turn like this and stand with your feet shoulder width apart, and arch as much as you can. This way it’s easiest for the end to get started into you. The handler will put her, or his hand on your belly, like this and press the end into your anus.” Lisa pushed gently on the butt-tail and it went into Diane. She pushed it to the side and gave a little tug to make sure it was seated properly, and securely. Betty was waiting by the sulky for her so after she walked around a few steps, she went to the sulky and stood between the rails with her arms up, so Betty could fasten the wide belt around her waist. Lisa had Diane run for the whole day, with the butt-tail in her.

Kim was waiting for her when they got back to the corral, Betty unhitched Diane from the sulky and Kim snapped her lead to Diane’s bridle. Kim led Diane to the stable, not the training stable. She led Diane to one of the center stalls, the one vacated by Erin. It stood in the middle of the stable and all four walls were open. The side stalls had two or even three solid walls. All four of the walls of Diane’s stall were of bars, laid out to exhibit her to the customers, best. When they got into the stall, Kim had Diane stop in front of her.

“Ok Diane, turn to the left,” she instructed. “I’ll get the tail out, and then we can go to the bath stall. You’ve got your stall assignment, and I’ll show you which one is yours.” Diane turned and arched her back; she wanted to make it as easy as possible for Kim to get the butt-tail out.

After Kim got the rest of her tack off, and led her to the bath stalls, Diane’s was number 4. As Kim was getting Diane’s water adjusted, another ponygirl came out of stall number 5. She smiled at Diane, but didn’t say anything. The girl was only an inch taller than Diane, but she was thicker and more muscular. Keiko smiled at Diane and her bright white teeth stood out against her dark Asian complexion.

“Just getting started, huh?” Keiko said to Diane. Diane was a thrilled that someone other that Kim actually spoke to her, but a bit scared too. Kim had cautioned her about talking in a customer area.

“The busy season doesn’t start for two more weeks, yet,” Keiko said. “So there’s no rule about talking,” She looked at her groom, “I’m Keiko, but I guess you could tell.” She down looked at her Keiko tattoo, on her left breast.

“Did you loose a lot of weight when you started?” Diane asked. She glanced down at her own belly and at Keiko’s superb abs.

Keiko’s smile brightened, “Oh Yeah! When I started my measurements were 36A-28-40. Now they’re 35A-25-36, and I’ve lost 22 pounds.”

Diane looked at her with some concern, “Do your rings, jiggle around a lot and get you real hot? Sometimes I get so aroused that I almost come right there while I’m running.”

Keiko nodded, “There are days that I can hardly wait to get back here, to get a “good” shower.”

“Do a lot of people come in here to watch? Do they say anything?” Diane asked.

Keiko shrugged, “I’ve never noticed how many, and they don’t get to say anything to you. Anyway they know you won’t answer, so they don’t want to try to talk to someone who won’t be answering.”

Diane brightened, “Yeah, I guess not.” Kim urged her into the shower.

Kim carefully washed her hair and put crème rinse in through it. Kim washed Diane’s shoulders and back, she pulled her hands back so Diane could turn around. Kim started to wash the front of Diane’s shoulders; she worked her way down to Diane’s breasts and nipples. After getting more soap on her hands, she gently washed Diane’s nipples; she also carefully turned the rings so they were cleaned all the way through. These rings were captured ball rings or CBR’s and were easily removable, but Wendy wanted the grooms to treat them like they were not easily removed. Kim worked her way down to Diane’s lower belly and then skipped to her feet. Kim applied more soap and washed Diane up her legs to the tops.

“Ok Diane turn for me so I can get your behind,” She said casually. Diane slowly turned her back. “Arch, please,” Kim said. Diane arched her back and moved her feet a little bit farther apart.

“This feel so strange to me,” Diane whispered.

“You’ll get used to it, probably even start to like it a lot real soon,” Kim said softly. “There’s no one here but us, so you can speak up if you want.”

“I like you a lot, but having you fondle me like this, it makes me feel peculiar,” Diane said ardently.

“Is it because of me or in spite of me,” Kim asked. “that you feel this way?”

“Neither, it’s your job, if it wasn’t me it would be someone else,” Diane responded, “Wouldn’t it?” Kim smiled and nodded. She continued to wash the excess lube from Diane’s anus.

She felt relieved, she had been afraid that Diane disliked her. Especially when Diane started talking to Keiko.

She had Diane turn around so she could reach Diane’s pussy. A little more soap and she carefully washed Diane’s vulva, outer, and inner labia. When she finished washing and rinsing Diane, she slowly massaged her pussy.

“Let’s try something different this time, Diane,” Kim suggested. “Turn around and arch real high for me.” Diane turned and arched as Kim asked. Kim pushed her hand between Diane’s thighs and depressed Diane’s anus with her thumb. She continued to reach forward and laid her fingers on Diane’s pussy. She inserted her two middle fingers into Diane and continued to depress her anus. She felt her thumb starting to open Diane’s anus and slip inside. When she had her thumb fully inside of Diane, she began to squeeze and relax her fingers and thumb. Diane became very aroused and then she started to have an orgasm, and it lasted for a long time. These were the most intense feelings Diane ever had. Kim continued to manipulate Diane’s pussy and anus, Diane’s orgasm continued longer. The feelings were unrelenting this orgasm became a second, the feelings washed over her. Diane’s knees became shaky, she leaned against the side of the bath stall. Kim slowed her squeezing, and then withdrew her hand. She washed her hand and Diane’s pussy and anus, and then she helped Diane out of the stall. After she dried her they walked to Diane’s stall, where Diane’s dinner was laid out.

She sat to eat, it was plenty of grilled vegetables and a vegetarian cutlet, and Diane ate it up. She had never been a fan of Vegan type diets before, but since she found how much fat she could loose she made herself like it. Now she was beginning to like it, relish it actually and she ate it all. While she was eating, Diane tried to imagine what it would be like with customers going through the hallway and looking at her, and talking about her, like she didn’t understand. Now she had a different attitude about them, now she didn’t care. They paid to come here knowing she wouldn’t talk to them. Soon it was bedtime, she had worked hard today and she was ready to go to bed and get some sleep. She went to bed wishing she had covers on her bed. The stable and stall area was kept warm enough that she didn’t need covers to sleep, she wanted at least a sheet, but Kim didn’t offer to bring her anything to use for covers.


She had only the rest of this week and she would be through with her training and she would be sent to the sulky corral. She would have to run for Lisa or Marlene for the rest of the week, and then for customers after that. She just really hated that butt-tail, and to wear it for the rest of the week sounded pretty unpleasant to her. She did have to admit that it did make for strong feelings. The ‘busy season’ would start on the same day Diane stared at the sulky corral. Kim showed her the little round bells that would be hung from her nipple rings. She knew that they would jingle pleasingly when she ran, and provide continuous supply of stimulation too.

Kim woke her the next morning with a cheerful greeting, and her breakfast. Diane noticed that she’d lost quite a bit of stomach size just since she had been here for training. Kim noticed Diane lost lots of hip and thigh size too. Diane’s thighs and buttocks were much smaller much leaner, and when she ran, her pussy and anus were visible from the rear. She was hungry most of the time, her food was measured for her, and the proper amount was sent to support her at the goal weight set by Paddy and Wendy. Her healing time and training had taken six weeks so far and would be seven weeks total when she was released. She was on the proscribed diet for that same time and it worked wonders, she was really proud of her new figure, and could hardly wait to get even slimmer. When she was finished eating Kim gave her time to use her toothbrush.

“Ok Diane, come on over here and we’ll get all your tack on so you can go out and run all day,” Kim said to her. Diane walked up to her and sat on her stool, and waited for Kim to get her hoof-boots ready to go on her feet. When they were on Kim got her pony-hands out and laced them into place. Diane’s bridle was next and then she put out her tongue for the longer stud to be put through the hole pierced through the center. Kim held the end of the stud while she put Diane’s bit in place, and then clipped it to Diane’s bridle. Then Kim picked up Diane’s butt-tail and put some lube on the end.

“Diane please turn to your left for me,” she asked. Diane turned and then arched her back for Kim. Kim pressed the end of the tail against Diane’s anus, and carefully pushed it into Diane. After it was inside she pulled gently, to make sure it was seated properly. Kim stood and clipped her lead to Diane’s bridle and led her out to the training corral. There was no one at the corral so Kim put Diane in, and closed the gate. She left to go have her own breakfast. Diane watched her go around the corner of the stable and realized she was closed in, just like livestock.



In Chapter IV: Erin was punished. Diane, a new Ponygirl was hired.
Ahead in Chap. V: Diane’s mother becomes a problem. Rustlers try to steal Ponygirls.