In the background, Agnes sniffed. 'She's going to be a beauty.'
Hetty just shook her head, thinking of all the work that had to be done to get this trainee's tack ready in double time.
'Right, that's enough of Mr Nice Guy,' said Mark, giving the small butt plug inside Jenny's ass a little twist. He was rewarded with a grunt and a shudder. The plug had a little tube connected to it which could be used to pump it up in size, which he'd put to very good use later. For now, the slimmest size was more than adequate. 'You're mine for the next three hours and most of them will consist of the ingenious punishments I have been ordered to carry out. You've been a very naughty pony.' A wicked gleam lit up his expression.
Through her painful inhalations Jenny's eyes widened. She'd only been here an hour, two at the most. What could she have possibly managed to do wrong in that time?
'We need to come to an understanding on the matters of lateness, being rude, swearing, and there is also a stolen credit card that needs to be accounted for.' The riding crop on Master Mark's belt twitched with enthusiasm.
Oh Hell, thought Jenny in dismay; if that was Mr Nice Guy, she wasn't at all sure she wanted to meet Mr Nasty...
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Learning the Ropes
Finding a suitable four inch collar, he released the leather restraint around her neck. Gently bunching her long black hair into a ponytail, to ensure it didn’t get trapped inside, he quickly fastened the two silver buckles at the rear that would hold it in place. Mark decided that was quite enough of the softly-softly approach. He tugged her hair sharply to get her attention and was rewarded with a grimace of pain. Her glorious blue eyes looked at him and widened like saucers as he spoke...
In Book Two of Pony Tales, Jenny finds herself in the capable hands of Mark, her guide and tormentor for the day. She becomes accomplished in the art of crawling, gets an eye-opening tour of the facility and finds herself intimately displayed for the entertainment of the Riding School Staff. Displayed, touched, fondled and at the mercy of others, Jenny begins to discover what life as a pony girl might entail. She also gets acquainted with the rather aptly named 'Red Room' and finds herself subject to a very thorough spanking.
But Jenny also discovers there are far more devilish torments than spanking to be found at the Albrecht stables...
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