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I took this opportunity to size up the competition. There were eight
male ponies in total. Most seemed younger than me with one about my age;
I immediately knew who Mistress Roberta's filly was because he was quite
arrogant. He seemed to look down his nose at the rest of us. Most of us
passed resigned looks, he didn't register out existence. Third place was
called
"Third place goes to Daphne Longbotttom riding Jemima"
The mistress and her filly stepped forward to receive their rosette. The
judge pinned the rosette to the pony who seemed to flinch for some
reason.
"Second place goes to Felicity Whittingstall-Jones riding Candy"
I was elated that I was in the top three but a grunt of displeasure from
Mistress Felicity told me she was less than happy. She pulled me roughly
towards the judges. The judge stepped forward and with no pause lance
the pin or the rosette through my right nipple. I shuddered but managed
to stay still. My throbbing cock thrilling at the cruel nature of my
prize. As I was led back to the line a tear dropped from my cheek mixing
with the drop of blood from my nipple.
"First place goes to Roberta Livingstone riding Penelope"
The two arrogantly swaggered to collect their rosette. He never moved a
muscle when the rosette was pinned on. Mistress Felicity fumed at my
side. The ceremony over, we were led from the arena and handed to our
grooms. Mistress Felicity pulled me close and spat in my face
"You're lucky you don't belong to me slave, if you did I would have had
your balls removed."
"Tomorrow you are in the mile race, you had better win or so help me I
will beat you within an inch of your life." She stormed away.
"It's not wise to get her mad," admonished Julia.
"Do you want to have the steering reins attached to your tits?"
My eyes went round as I realised something I had seen during the day.
Some of the male ponies had reins attached to their nipples...that
meant....they had displeased their Mistresses.
Julia must have noticed my realisation
"That's right Candy...it's not a threat."
I was led back to my stall and after the bridal and bit were removed
Julia removed my rosette pinning it to the stall door, she then put
iodine on my throbbing nipple. I was allowed to eat and drink. When I
was finished I was allowed to lay down on a fresh pile of hay, thoughts
of tomorrow's tortures entering my head as I drifted off to sleep. I was
rudely awakened during the night by Mistress Felicity. She got me to my
feet and re attached the bridal and bit. She then attached a bar across
the stall and much like the horse box attached me too it.
"That bitch Roberta thinks she's so perfect. Thinks her prize black
stallion will win the five mile steeple chase tomorrow. Well let's see
how he runs when he has had his oats tonight!"
With that she pulled another pony into the stall behind me. He was a big
black muscular man, and as I glanced over my shoulder was endowed with a
cock of about twelve inches long! Mistress pulled the butt plug tail
from my boy pussy and nudged the stallion forwards. I felt his large hot
cock slide across my bottom. He was randy and eagerly tried to mount me.
But much like me he had no hands to guide himself in. He grunted in
frustration his hooves raking my back.
"Julia! Get over here girl and guide this beast in," shouted Mistress.
Julia appeared and with rubber gloved hands guided the black monster
into my boy pussy. He groaned in ecstasy as his length sunk in. I
whinnied in pain, no sooner had his ball touched my bottom he started to
pump vigorously, his hooves scrapping for better purchase, animal grunts
escaping his lips. After a few minutes the pain of his size subsided and
amazingly my orgasm began to rise. His large cock head was pleasuring my
prostate bringing me on. Soon I was thrusting back on his cock, trying
to get my own pleasure
"Look at the bitch go," commented Mistress.
"I think she likes horse cock." She laughed lewdly.
My rubber imprisoned cock was throbbing fit to burst, sadly the stallion
must have been ready to cum because before I had managed to reach climax
he bellowed his! I sobbed in frustration as his limp cock popped from my
boy pussy. Mistress must have noticed this.
"Tut...Tut...Napoleon...don't you know it's impolite to leave a filly
frustrated."
She moved him backwards and then untied me. She then removed the bridal
and bit.
"If you want that orgasm you better get him hard again," she stated with
a wicked grin. I awkwardly turned and got to my knees before him. His
cock was still dripping cum and was smeared with our juices. Gulping
back my pride and shivering with humiliation my tongue snaked out. My
traitorous cock of course throbbed at my ministrations. I started at the
tip of his cock, licking off the last few drops of cum. The taste was
strong and manly, really driving home that I was the sissy sucking cock
and loving it by the state of MY cock! I quickly grew accustomed to the
taste and my ministrations had the desired effect. His cock was growing
back to hardness. Very quickly it grew to twelve inches throbbing and
ready to fuck me.
Yes!...I thought an orgasm at last, but Mistress Felicity had other
ideas.
"Suck his cock Candy," she ordered.
So rising up on my knees I took the fat head of his cock in my mouth. I
slid my lips down its length until the gag reflex kicked in, about six
inches. Then I began to bob up and down. He in turn groaned his
pleasure. Still Mistress was not satisfied.
"Is that all you can take Candy...what kind a cock sucking sissy are
you?..." she sneered.
"And as for you stud....." CRACK! Her riding crop landed on his bottom.
This had the effect of forcing his cock to the back of my throat causing
me to choke.
"Fuck the bitch's throat!" she ordered.
He began to thrust deeper, causing me to choke and gag, tears streamed
down my face and I struggled to catch my breath. I knew if I did not do
something soon I was going to be sick and then choke to death. Suddenly
I remembered reading somewhere that to deep throat you had to swallow
just as the gag reflex kicks in. The next thrust I gulped and his fat
cock head slipped down my throat, with his full length buried in me my
face was in turn buried in his sweaty crotch.
"Ohhh precious," screech Mistress.
"Hold it there, let me take a picture of you two, my dear bother is
going to love you Candy."
Oh no! Mistress was going to send it to her brother Paul, now I would be
on his wanted list, and since Mistress Felicity had used me he would
assume he could too!
"Well fuck her then stud," commanded Mistress Felicity.
Wait I was only supposed to be getting him hard so that he could fuck
me, not give him a blow job. He had other ideas and was aroused by the
fact I was deep throating his cock. He started slowly at first keeping
his cock firmly buried down my throat, but soon his passion took over.
His orgasm built and so did his speed; soon he was pounding my throat. I
felt the telltale signs of impending orgasm, his cocked swelled. Then
came the splash of hot spunk, mainly straight into my throat but pulling
back on the last stroke to give me a taste of his manly juices, I
swallowed them down submissively, sucking the last few drops from his
shrinking cock.
"Well it looks like Napoleon is spent and exhausted.." grinned Mistress.
"Too bad Candy...still I wanted you frustrated and randy not satisfied
and lazy for tomorrows race, maybe it's incentive to win," she said.
I so much wanted to speak out about the unfairness of this but knew it
would only bring me pain. In the end all I could manage was,
"Nod...nod"
Mistress pulled Napoleon away and Julia refitted my bridal and bit. I
crawled to my bed of hay and fell into a fitful frustrated sleep. I was
awakened again by Julia and went through the routine of eating and
drinking from the buckets. I also wanted to go to the toilet but there
was no way of telling Julia, so in the end I resorted to crossing and
uncrossing my legs. Luckily she understood and I was dragged outside.
After my plug tail was removed I was made to squat like an animal and do
my ablutions into what appeared to be an oversized litter tray. Julia
then cleaned me down using the hosepipe. Back in my stall and dried
Julia fitted my saddle harness but attached a slightly different saddle.
Once she had led me outside and climbed into the new saddle I
understood. It was a tighter fitting saddle causing Julia's body to be
pushed up close to my back. I could feel the swell of her breasts
against my shoulder blades. My cock swelled in response.
"GEEUP" she commanded. Julia guided me out of the courtyard and into a
big open field. Guiding me using my balls she moved me onto a marked out
course, this must be where I would be racing I thought.
"A steady lap round Candy lets get you used to racing," commented Julia.
So I jogged around the mile track, luckily I am a keen runner so the
distance wasn't much of a problem. The added weight, the rubber skin and
the exhausting previous day did however cause a problem. At the end of
one lap jogging I was sweating like a pig and gulping for breath.
Julia dismounted and got me a bucket of water into which I plunged my
head. Not only to drink but to cool off.
"Not used to the weight are you Candy?...."
"Well here is a tip lean as far forward as you can so that the weight is
over your legs."
I was taken around the course once more, this time I did as advised and
faired a little better.
Julia dismounted and led me into a paddock.
"Rest eat and drink, your race is after the five mile steeple
chase....Your friend Napoleon is running" she smirked...she then strode
off to the stables.
There were other ponies milling around in the paddock, they appeared to
be my competition for the race, and all to my consternation looked
younger than me. Around the paddock buckets of food and water were
available so I grazed and drank. The five mile steeple chase was
announced and I saw Napoleon moving onto the track, he looked tired. The
course was oval interspersed with fences and a water crossing. I didn't
envy these ponies, but to be honest they were all muscular stallions,
they made me feel exactly what I was...a filly. The starting gun sounded
and off went the ten ponies and riders. All the fillies in the paddock
gathered to watch. I was interested to see how the ponies would jump the
fences. It turned out they where bundles of nettles. The riders in full
clothing felt no effect but the poor ponies were stung wherever bare
flesh was exposed. Napoleon took the lead but he was closely followed by
two other ponies. He managed to keep the lead until three quarters of
the way around the course when he lost a place, before the race was
finished he had lost another. Mistress Roberta was not impressed with
third place and beat poor Napoleon until he fell to the ground. Brutally
she pulled him to his feet and pulled him towards the stable berating
him all the time. I was worried that he was going to lose his balls
because of me. But as they were passing I heard Mistress Roberta say,
".....it's a good thing you are my favorite stallion, but if you lose
again you will loose your balls...lets call this an off day.....but no
relief for you for a month."
They passed pretty close to us and he looked my way giving me a very
dark look. Well I thought it wasn't my fault. Mistress Felicity forced
him on me. Now that was something he would not be telling his Mistress,
she would probably not believe him any way and he would definitely lose
his balls. Just then Julia and Mistress Felicity arrived. Mistress
Felicity climbed into the saddle and Julia cinched her tightly to me.
"GEEUP," commanded Mistress Felicity.
I was guided onto the course. This was it, a mile carrying Mistress.
Would I make it, would I win? These were the thoughts in my head as the
starting gun sounded and we were off. I managed to get into the pack in
third place and followed the leading ponies. Half way I was alright but
knew I was not going to beat the two in front despite Mistresses
shouting and the rain of blows from her crop. As we sighted the finish
line I new I was finished, there was nothing left inside me. Then I was
graced with some good look. As the second place pony attempted to
overtake they tangled legs and both went down. I barely managed to get
round and there I was in the lead with the finish post in sight,
Mistress Felicity screaming in my ear.
"COME ON CANDY...COME ON YOU BITCH!"
The crop bit into my bottom but I hardly felt it, with one last
Herculean surge I made it across the line in first place. Mistress
shouted in delight, and even patted my neck. To which my cock responded
with a surge of blood. Mistress Felicity dismounted and I was lead to
the winner's enclosure. There were a few ribald comments from other
Mistresses about me and offers to buy me, luckily Mistress declined. A
Mistress stepped forward with a laurel wreath to put on my head...or so
I thought but it was place on Mistresses head, I was presented with
another rosette the pin again piercing my right nipple, my cock throbbed
with the joy of the pain.....what had I become? Julia came to take me
back to the stables, but as I was leaving Mistress Felicity said,
"See that she get some relief."
Yes! At last I would be relieved of this throbbing hunger I thought
excitedly.
Julia guided me to a small barn and we went inside. As we entered the
barn one thing, the only thing in the room caught my eye. In the centre
of the room was a mechanical horse, much like the bucking bronco
machines that people try to ride. There was however one vital
difference. Protruding lewdly from the saddle was a ten inch dildo! I
was lead to this machine and by means of steps was positioned in the
saddle. Julia took my arms and manacled them above my head. With my feet
in the stirrups and legs at full extent about two inches of the dildo
was in my boy pussy. Julia took a remote dangling on a wire and began to
press the buttons. I heard a hiss and felt a warm liquid entering my
pussy, some kind of lubricant, and then the horse began to move up.
Slowly I was impaled, all ten inches, my bottom squelched down onto the
saddle. Slowly it sank and the dildo slid out....but not completely. So
this was how I would get my relief, fucked on a mechanical horse. My
cock was throbbing I was ready to cum, and the dildo was massaging my
prostate. I was in heaven. Slowly the tempo began to quicken, and my
orgasm began to rise. Before long I was bucking against the horse,
loving the feeling of being impaled, getting fucked. My orgasm was hard
and fantastic. Sissy juice squirted from my rubber encased cock to drip
onto the saddle below me. I hung in the restraints as the horse slowed
to a stop. There was the hiss I heard before and I felt the warm
lubricant fill me again. Then the horse came back to life again! I
looked over my shoulder for Julia but she had gone. The tempo increased
and my cock surged back to life...another orgasm. I was pummeled to
another orgasm, sweat beaded my skin, saliva dribbled to my chest and I
screamed in joy at this next orgasm. I hung loose, exhausted. Then I
heard the telltale hiss, warm liquid filled me again!! I was brought to
a third mind blowing orgasm before Julia appeared and took me, wobbly
legged from the horse. She led my out of the horse room but instead of
leading me back to the stable I was led to the horse box. I was secured
inside and transported back to Mistress Elaine's house. Julia helped me
out of the box, of Mistress Felicity there was no sign. Julia took off
the gloves and boots and after removing the tail plug told me to remove
the suit. I did with a slight sad feeling. It had almost become a second
skin. Naked she thrust the black bin bag that had my clothes in at me.
"Get dressed and then let yourself out the back," she ordered. She moved
away laughing.
As I dressed I noticed my clothes were dusty, seconds after getting
dressed I knew why. HORSE HAIR....I was itching within seconds. The taxi
home would be fun...but strangely my cock was hard....I had found a new
kink I liked!!
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