“Before I can take you to meet the Mistress for your evaluation.” The woman giggled at him. “I must ask you to sign just one paper, Mr. Graham.”

“Oh? I’ve already filled an Application and membership agreement out.”

“We’re very careful about the laws, sir. And no matter how..delicious you..are..I must ask you to sign this. This is a personal disclosure agreement. It basically states that you, as the member, understand that Mistress Diana’s house of Fetish is NOT a house of Sex. If you have come seeking that, you should leave. Further more it states that you are here of your own free will and that you were not forced in any way to join or participate in said activities of the house.”

“Ah, yes. I understand.”

“Also..it acts as a privacy agreement. We promise not to disclose your personal information or credit card files to anyone or anything. If you agree, please sign and date here.”

“Very smart of you.” Drake nodded and started to sign. “Thaylin Graham.”

“I must say..you are going to make one..yummy..stallion.” She mmd as she looked at him. “I love Pony play..I hope to become one of Mistress Diana’s official trainers soon.”

“I’m..not sure how I’ll look. I always thought my self..plain.”

“No sir. You are anything but plain.” She was practically shivering with anticipation. “Now..please come this way. The mistress prefers to evaluate her Ponies while they are in their equipment. I can help you get fitted with a saddle, harness and bridle. All of our rental equipment is, of course, cleaned and sterilized after each use. And since you’ve paid for the full package, you will be given only the finest to wear until you decide to purchase your own.”

“Okay.” Following her now. “This is totally private, right? No cameras about from secret people getting kicks off of us?”

“I love you shy type.” The girl laughed and opened a door that led into a changing area with a couple of full length mirrors. “Go over there and remove your clothes. I will get a few of the pieces out of the tack room to start fitting you. Oh and you can put your clothes and personal effects in those lockers there. It has a key for you. That way you maintain lone access personal property at all times while here.”

“I like your policies.” He nervously stepped over to the center carpet. “This is my..first time..Have any tips?”

“Breathe..remember that you are here for your pleasure and we are here to give you that. You shouldn’t be shy about your body. Noone should. It is a beautiful gift. It shows that we come in all shapes and sizes and that we are all equally beautiful. And you sir..are especially handsome.”

“Thanks.” Chuckling as he pulled his shirt off. “Appreciate that vote of confidence.”

“Oh my..you work out..yum..I bet you can carry a woman rider easily..” hming as she picked through harnesses and saddles. “I think..this rig will fit.”

“Uh..do I keep my..boxers on?”

“No silly.” Laughing again. “You will wear a harness piece over so you don’t hang but you’ll need to have the full rig on for her to evaluate you.”

“Just checking.” Clearing his throat and pushing down the boxers. “Some people..have different rules.”

“Ohhh..you do work out well..” Eyeing him. “You have NO reason to be ashamed. You are..um..wow. Lets just say that I HOPE I get to be your Mistress.”

“You’re going to make me blush..and I have no way to hide it.”

“You don’t need a way.” Walking over to him. “Now..we have a standard harness, saddle and Bridal. The bit is a sterile wrapped slender bit as not to hurt the mouth. Although some prefer using a gag bit.”

Starting to dress him. She really liked her job right now. The woman started with the leg harness parts first and wrapped the leather straps around the thighs then brought the main strap up along his back.

“On your hands and knees please. You are somewhat tall and I am short.” She smiled.

“Okay..”

He kept his mind open and on the job as he got to his hands and knees. She mmmd and started putting the top half on. She connected the main back strap to a leather collar and then ran the arm straps down to wrist collars.

Before he knew it, she had his member covered in a black leather codpiece and it wrapped around like a jock strap. And finally the bit and halter were put into place. She had to adjust it only slightly. Stepping back when she was finished though, she nodded very approvingly.

“You feel the saddle? It sits on your shoulders versus your back..and..yes..you will need knee pads for actual four legged riding. But..for now..you can stand and I will guide you to the Mistress.”

brushing a hand through his shoulder length hair, petting him. She mmd and took a deep breath before making her self pull away. He couldn’t talk well with the bit in mouth but she could see the red forming on his cheeks as he stood slowly. The girl simply grinned and took the reigns.

“I am going to admit this very freely. You have me so turned on right now..I just..want to ride you already.”

He chuckled. She ahemd and pulled him along.

“Come along pony.. You must put your self in that position. Ponies don’t talk. They listen and follow where they are led. Sometimes we let you walk like now but most of the time..it is four legs. Knee pads are provided to protect the knees upon four legged riding.”

Smiling back at him.

“The Mistress likes her ponies respectful and mindful of their positions. She is the mistress and you are the pony. So remember this, Pony. Sometimes..if she finds a pony of exceptional qualities, she takes them into her personal training. But do not expect it just because I have said you are..a beautiful stallion. She makes her own decisions.”

Stopping at a large oak door. She knocked twice.

“Who is it?”

“It is Apprentice Fiora..I have your Evaluation appointment ready and waiting to present him self to you, Mistress.”

“Do come in and walk the Pony in on all fours please.”

“Oh..u..he has no knees pads..” Fiora grunted. “Sorry Mistress.”

She quickly ran back to get some and Drake ackd as she slid to his knees and started fastening the thick black leather around his knees and attaching them to the harness.

“Now we see why I am still an apprentice.” She giggled and stood. “To your knees, Pony.”

‘It’s for the job’

He kept repeating this as he got to his hands and knees. She straightened her self and knocked again.

“Yes?” Diana chuckled.

“I have the Evaluation Pony..ready.”

“Enter.”

Fiora blushed and led him through the large Oak door. Diana gasped upon seeing him. He was an Adonis! She wasn’t so her self. A tall woman, about five four and her hair was long and blonde to the bottom of her back at least. She wore proper English riding clothes and high black boots on the stark white pants. If Drake had to guess her age, she was about Twenty-four.

“The Stallion, Thaylin Graham.” Fiora led him around along a circular carpet. “Fits a standard Rig with a very fit physique. His saddle had to be extra wide to fit the shoulders properly.”

White Mane..beautiful eyes.” Diana held a hand up. “Stop..”

Looking at him from a side view. She felt that urge to just climb right into the saddle and start riding him. Fiora had felt the same.

He steadied his nerves and kept looking forward. It was for the job. It was to find the girl. Fiora shifted and guided him to show his other side now.

“Oh my, oh my, Oh my..” Diana walked over and started running her hand through his silvery white mane. She petted her way down slowly and took in every inch of him. “Absolutely beautiful. Such a fine specimen of stallion. A pure blooded, strong, White Andalusian...mmm..Maybe Lipizanner.” Nodding. “Definitely Lipizanner.”

“Truly Mistress?” Fiora gasped. “What an honor..”

Drake grunted when he suddenly felt weight on his shoulders. He hadn’t braced him self for it. Diana took the reigns and nodded to Fiora.

“Move..So I can see for sure how he moves.” Adjusting her Stirrups, Sitting forward properly. “I need my Quirt, Fiora.”

“Yes mistress.” Fiora grabbed the black leather Quirt from the desk. “Here you are Mistress.”

Drake grunted and lurched forward in surprise when the Quirt hit his right butt cheek. He was definitely going in under DEEP cover on this one apparently.

Diana smirked and squeezed her knees tighter to hang on. “Oh..spirit..I like that. Walk..Forward Silver mane.” Tapping the quirt again.

‘It’s FOR the girl and the job!’ His thoughts coming.’Adapt and over come’

Drake started to walk in the guided circle. She couldn’t ride him much in her office but she could get a ‘feel’ for him. Diana nodded and tapped the Quirt on his bottom again.

“Long, even strides. Don’t move choppy. Your Rider should never bounce because of a bad gait.”

Fiora stepped back and watched in silence. She wanted to learn everything that she could. Diana grinned and nodded as he evened his pace out. Her heart was racing with excitement already.

“I am going to name you Officially..Silver Mane. That is your new Stallion Name. Now..Silver Mane..Trot.”

This wasn’t quite what he had in mind for the evaluation. He thought LOOK at him, gawk and get their eyes full before deciding. Diana was definitely a woman who liked controlling.

“He moves Beautifully..yes he does..You can note it on his trainers card. Official Breed..” Clicking and keeping him moving at the trotting pace. “ Lipizanner Stallion. Color, Pure white. Name, Silver mane. Mistress..Diana.”

Fiora blinked and then nodded. Inside she was frowning. She wanted to be his mistress. But she couldn’t complain so she started writing on the clip board and his trainers card. Diana pulled back on the reigns and turned him around in a in place circle.

“Follow the reigns. Follow their guide. Good Boy..” Smiling, shifting. “Now Whoa..” Pulling back.

He wasn’t winded as much as some new Evaluations. In fact he was still breathing normal. Only his heart rate was up just a little. Diana petted him all over and made note of this fact mentally. He was a stallion among stallions.

“Condition..healthy-fit.” Diana continued. “That is my official evaluation. Now..”

She removed the bit piece and he stretched his jaws some. Diana leaned down with her hands on her knees and smiled. Her cleavage right there in front of his eyes.

“The last question is..Do you wish to continue and keep experiencing this world of ours, Thaylin Graham?”

There was no choice. He would have said NO if there hadn’t been a job to do. This fetish was not a turn on for him. He looked up at her and nodded.

“Yes Mistress Diana ..I fully wish to continue..”

“Perfect. You may stand and take a break. Riding class begins in..twenty minutes. I’d keep your gear on. There’s no shame in showing off that body. If you wish to shop in our store..I can Have Fiora show you to it.”

“Thank you..Mistress Diana.”

He stood slowly and Diana gasped. He was tall. She extended the bit to him to hold.

“Fiora..please show Mr. Graham around while I go and..finish preparing for class.”

“Yes Mistress .” Diana The girl motioned him to follow her. “This way.”