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She pushed the document across the table to me and without hesitation I signed it. There were of course doubts in the back of my mind but these were overridden by my longing to me owned. I handed the document back realizing belatedly that that might not have been anything like the original document she had emailed me. From her bag she produced a pink rubber bit gag and handed it to me. I knew she wanted me to put it on, but here in the diner! I looked around nervously whilst she simply observed my action no doubt testing my obedience. I took the bit and placed it between my teeth fastening it as tight as I could. Satisfied it seemed with my actions she stood and adjusted the bit pulling it tighter so that it bit painfully into the back of my mouth. She then attached reins and headed for the door leading me after her, as we passed the waitress she sniggered at me and Mistress made the humiliation even greater by pausing at the till. Quickly I fished out my wallet and paid the bill leaving a generous tip, in fact I emptied my wallet realizing I was not going to need money any more. Mistress took me to a truck and horse box and led me into the box. She manacled my hands to the bar across the box and I realized I would not be able to sit during the journey. It must have been strange for any passersby to see, a man being led into a horse box and tied ready for the journey much like a horse, I blushed but my cock was rock hard or it would have been had it not been for the pink chastity device! Once I was secure Mistress produced a pair of sharp scissors and cut all the clothing from my body so that I was completely naked, once again I wondered what others would say and blushed at the sound of a wolf whistle. Mistress knelt and checked the number on my chastity device as she stood a wicked grin curved her lips. Then she slapped me on the now naked bottom and exited the horse box shutting me in, a few seconds later the engine started and we were on our way. So, with nothing else to do I contemplated my fate. It had all begun about six months ago with a frustration I have had all my life. I have always been a submissive but in all my life I have never had a Mistress, yes there had been the occasional professional dominatrix, but never a Mistress to whom I could give my soul. So, I decided to put out adds on various kinky dating sites. My profile was honest and in it I stated I was willing to do absolutely anything to please my Mistress. There were quite a few replies from professional dominatrix's and quite a few from time wasters. The reply from Mistress Michelle however stood out a mile from the others and I was instantly interested, the reason! Well it came with a contract attached, a contract that had the header of a very expensive legal firm. In fact, in the email Mistress suggested that I contacted the law firm to confirm the validity of the contract. It also stated that she wanted me to train me as her sissy pony! This had me excited on so many levels. I did ring the firm and was told that Mistress Michelle, Ms. Strong as she was known to them was indeed a customer with them and a valued one, the contract was indeed legal and binding should I sign it. So, read through the contract most of it being legal jargon. What I did get was that once signed she would have complete control over me, and should I break the contract.....well she would still have complete control over me only through her lawyers! There was the usual right to use and abuse me as she saw fit which made my cock throb and my heart pound. There was however one unusual clause, it stated that once I had signed the contract I was not allowed to speak again, not the usual speak until spoken too, no, not allowed to speak at all! I was allowed to announce pain or pleasure but not talk.....this was most intriguing. I answered Mistress Michelle's email stating I agreed with the contract and would sign it, in return she sent a package.In the package was a note detailing place, date and time where I was to meet her to sign the contract and become her permanent property, it also contained some other humiliating tasks I had to accomplish. I loved the sound of that, my cock getting hard! It also contained a pink chastity device, a small pink chastity device making me blush in the fact she knew exactly how small I was! There was a note with it that stated that I should put it on straight away and then email her a picture showing it fitted. I fitted the device realizing that it was top of the range and very secure and knowing the meeting with Mistress was not for a month knew I was going to be very frustrated when I did! It also came with a numbered tag that I had to fit with the padlock there was definitely no way I was getting out of it until Mistress let me. The reply from Mistress to the email I sent with the picture in simply said "Perfect fit.........extra small" I arrived at the meeting point hours before the designated time and fretted waiting for Mistress to arrive, I wondered if perhaps it was a joke and I would be stuck in the chastity device having the humiliation of getting someone to remove it. The thought frightened me but also made my cock painfully hard! So here I was in the back of a horse box going who knows where, having signed my life away to a Mistress I had only just met, was I crazy.... perhaps! The movement of the horse box ceased and I realized I had reached my destination. I was glad we had because my legs were beginning to ache and shake from the long ride. The door to the horsebox was opened and I realized it was dark outside so the ride had been a long one, Mistress entered the box.She removed the handcuffs and led me by the reins out of the box. I took the chance to look around and realized I was not in a city, as far as I could see there were no lights at all which meant I was out in the country. Mistress handed the reins over to another woman. "See that she is bedded down for the night Penny...." she ordered. "Then get her prepared first thing in the morning" she added. "Yes Michelle," answered Penny; she was obviously Mistress Michelle's stable maid but not a submissive The stable maid took the reins from Mistress Michelle and led me to a nearby stable switching the lights on as we stepped inside. The stable was warm and as we headed to an open stall with a pile of hay in it I realized how exhausted I was. I was excited at the prospect of my new life but the long journey had taken its toll. As the maid led me into the stall I heard rustling from the next stall then a head appeared. It appeared Mistress had another sissy pony, she looked at me with sleepy eyes and then they popped open with shock as she realized I was going to be another one of Mistresses ponies, I wondered how many she had. I did not get a good chance to look at her before the stable maid commanded "Down Zelda" The head quickly disappeared followed by the rustling of hay. "Get some sleep....you're going to need it!" quipped the maid. She left the stall shutting the door behind me and soon I was in the dark. I huddle into the hay which was a bit spiky against my skin, but the long day and the warmth in the stable soon had me asleep. The following day I was woken early by the stable maid. I watched as she fitted a bridle and reins to the other pony before leading her out to what looked like a shower area. The pony stood expectantly as the maid inserted an enema probe into her bottom. The maid then moved to my stall and on entering fitted me with bridle and reins. She then led me to stand alongside the other pony and I realized blushing that I was going to get the same treatment. My humiliation was ignored as I took the chance to look at the other pony. She was wearing what appeared to be a chestnut red rubber full body suit with dapples of white. Her feet were encased in horse hoof boots that had a heel of about eight inches, yet she had moved with grace. Her arms held at ninety degrees ended in horse hooves, both sets of hooves were a glossy pink. The tail appeared to be a part of the suit because I could see the enema probe was inserted into a pink ring just below it. Her head was covered in the same rubber, it was cut to leave her face uncovered but had two large horse ears on top. Her face had been painted to appear horse like. The sockets around her eyes darkened, down the centre of her face to the tip of her nose was a band of white making her nose look wider, large flared nostrils tattooed around her own to make them look larger as well, and her lips! Well they were big and plump and tattooed a glossy crimson red. She stared at me as I made my inspection and I blushed realizing she was watching me. I yelped as the enema probe was inserted into my bottom making the stable maid snigger, then I felt the enema fluid filling my insides. Just as I was being filled the other pony was allowed to relieve herself into a nearby drain before the enema probe was inserted a second time. At this point I felt like I was about to burst and the stomach pangs kicked in. I had never had an enema before and it felt strange and uncomfortable. I dearly wanted to relieve myself but the flow seemed to show no sign of stopping. Soon I was hit by cramps and it took all my effort to stand still. Eventually the maid removed the plug and I barely made it to the drain before relieving myself. This had both the maid and the pony sniggering much to my humiliation. Once again the probe was inserted and I had to endure a second enema. The other pony was released and then rinsed and dried by the stable made. She was then led to the end of the stable and tied up. The maid returned to me as I danced on the spot hoping for release a wicked grin on her lips. She removed the plug and I once again just made it to the drain. She then washed me down surprisingly with warm water and washed my hair before drying me and then drying my hair with a blow dryer. As per Mistresses instructions in her note to me I had allowed it to grow long it was currently down between my shoulder blades, it was also platinum blonde. The visit to the hair dressers to have this done as ordered by Mistress had been a most humiliating experience! Once dry the maid platted my hair into a pony tail, excuse the pun. She then took some scented powder and coated my whole body sniggering at my tiny encased cock making me blush. My body was completely devoid of hair from the neck downwards. Mistress had instructed me on where to buy permanent hair removal cream on the internet. It had strict instructions not to be used on genitals but Mistress had ordered that I used it everywhere. It had been a painful treatment but having completed it a couple of weeks ago there was definitely no sign of regrowth, so I guess it was permanent! The maid left me standing naked and feeling somewhat vulnerable as she left the stable. A short while later she returned with Mistress Michelle. The maid guided me to a cupboard which mistress opened and then rifled through the various items it contained. The delicious scent of rubber hit my nostrils and my cock throbbed painfully. I could see there were various rubber suits over hangers, and shelves for bridles, reins and ribbons. The bottom shelf contained pairs of hoof boots with heels gradually growing in size. Mistress picked a pale gold coloured suit and a pair of hoof boots with mercifully a heel of only two inches. She gave the suit to the maid who knelt and offered the leg for me to slip into. It was deliciously cool and slipped up my smooth powdered leg easily. Mid-calf she swapped to the other leg and then she alternated pulling them up my legs. The feeling was of a tight clinging second skin and the scent was delicious, my cock pulsed. As she reached my cock Mistress handed her the key and I realized I was going to be released. I gasped with pleasure as she slipped the chastity device from my cock and it quickly unfurled to its rock hard five inches. Mistress looked at me and cocked an eyebrow; I blushed in shame feeling I had disappointed her, which for some reason made me feel bad. The maid however was not bothered she simply sprayed it with some kind of freezer spray and soon it had shriveled to nothing. She took a tube that was part of the suit and inserted it into my cock. She then inserted my cock into a rubber sleeve inside the crutch of the suit, pulling the suit over my hips encasing my cock in rubber. To my joy I realized it would not stop the growth of my cock because as feeling returned it was able to grow to full hardness! The suit was pulled up over my chest and I was gestured to put my arms into the sleeves. The sleeves were strange, they had a rigid section around the elbows. So much so that I had to push really hard to get my arms through. Once they were in I understood why, because now my arms were locked at ninety degrees. I could put my arms down and out but I would only be able to straighten them with supreme effort and then only for a short period. I looked down and noticed the tight embrace of the rubber over my chest was only interrupted by cutouts for my nipples, I wiggled my hands in rubber mittens, the maid sealed me in zipping up the back to the nape of my neck. "The last suit you will ever wear," quipped Mistress. I smiled inwardly at the Men in Black reference but was pretty sure Tommy Lee Jones did not have this in mind! Mistress fitted ear plugs into my ears and taking an aerosol can squirted what appeared to be foam into my ears. There was a loud rush and then what sounded like bubbles popping, gradually this sound diminished and to my horror I realized I was completely deaf. Mistress must have seen the look in my eyes because she took out her phone and began to tap it. There was a crackle and then I heard her voice. "Can you hear me sissy?" I nodded. "Good, so the earplugs you now have permanently fixed into your ears are specially designed. They will filter out normal human voices except for certain commands..." She paused at my look of confusion. "I see a demonstration would be better, I will set them to horse mode...... nod your head when you hear something you recognize" She tapped the phone screen and then began to speak to me, strangely all I could here was "Blah...blah...blah....blah...blah..." I marveled at the effect, I could hear all the ambient sounds around me, the clop of Zelda's hoofs and birds on the roof but I could not understand what she was saying.....then "....Blah...stop..." I nodded my head to show her I had understood her, then Mistress looked at the other pony "......Zelda..." I looked towards the other pony as she seemed to pick up the word and look at her Mistress as well. It seemed she had the same earplugs fitted. I guessed Zelda was her sissy pony name "...blah....blah...Walk on..." I nodded. "...blah...blah...Delilah......Blah......Delilah...." With a start of shock I realized Mistress was saying my new sissy pony name....Delilah. I nodded to show her I understood. She tapped the phone again. "So it is quite simple sissy, the only words you will understand are your name the names of other sissy ponies and certain commands. As you are trained I will add more commands to your vocabulary, much like an animal normally learns. You will of course be able to hear normal sounds and voices, you will however not be able to understand the voices though!" A wicked grin curled her lips. Once again she tapped the phone screen speaking to the stable maid, of course I could not understand what she was saying, I was now only able to hear as a horse would! She picked up the rubber hood and slid it over my head, pulling my pony tail through a hole in the back. She then sealed me in and adjusted it for a perfect fit. Now when I moved my head I could feel the ears flopping, it was a strange feeling. Mistress said something about me because I understood my name, I looked at her as she did so making her smile. The stable maid led me over to a stool and commanded "Sit!" That word I understood and so I sat down on the stool. She took the pair of the horse hoof boots and brought then to me. She fitted the first one onto my foot and I realized it was going to be strange walking in them! They appeared to be normal boots that laced up the front it was in the sole however that they differed from normal boots. The soles were hoof shaped and only covered the ball of the foot. Effectively when I stood I would be standing on the balls of my feet, the back of my foot arched up much like a woman's stiletto shoes. The maid laced me into both boots excruciatingly tight. Taking what looked like a loop of fur she fastened this around the top of the boot so that the laces were hidden and all that could be seen were the hooves. It was very effective in that it looked like I now had hooves instead of feet. My cock throbbed deliciously and I reveled in its freedom and ability to grow after a month of captivity, I only wished I could stroke it! I was pulled once more to my feet as Mistress said something to the maid. She in turn led me around the stable allowing me to get used to my new feet. I was very wobbly at first but soon got the hang of walking. It was very strange to hear the clip clop as I moved. I was once more led back to Mistress who gave more orders. This time I was fitted with gloves, or should I say hooves. They were the same glossy pink as the hooves on my feet and once on I realized I was now completely at the mercy of Mistress and the maid, I could no longer do anything for myself. Mistress then brandished a bright pink butt plug before me and chuckled at my shocked expression, rather strangely I could hear the chuckle. It was about five inches long, it had a flat base, a neck of about half an inch wide and then it flared to about four inches finally ending in a tip that curved inwards. I gulped at the size of it wondering if it would fit as the maid bent me over ready to receive it. She then liberally applied lots of lubrication before I felt mistress place the tip inside my puckered hole. Slowly she pushed it in until I thought it was going to split me in two. I groaned at the pain and she paused stoking my bottom to relax me, as I did she slipped it fully inside making me yelp. The pain slowly started to subside as the slimmer neck settled into place, it was going to be a hell of a job to get it out. Then I remembered Zelda had been given an enema with it in so I guess there was some kind of valve.....which probably meant it was permanent! I stood and the maid once again led me around the room. This time I realized the deviousness of the curved tip of the butt plug. It rested against my prostate and as I moved if rubbed pleasurable causing my cock to throb. It was not enough to bring me to climax but would keep me in a state of permanent arousal. Once again Mistress chuckled at my look of shock and pleasure. As I was being led around the stable another women entered and started speaking with Mistress. At a command I was presented to the woman, I blushed bright red when she looked at me because she was easily half my age! She obviously loved my discomfort because she winked at me and then said something that had all the women laughing. I grew even brighter red because I could hear them laughing. She placed the big bag she had next to the stool I had recently vacated and began to rifle through it. She wiped something onto each nipple that was cold and made them both harden and tingle. She placed a gun against my right nipple and with a pop and a quick sting pierced it, she then threaded a golden loop through it that match the golden sheen of my hide. She did the same with the other nipple and then spoke to the maid, no doubt giving instructions on how to care for them. "Sit!" she instructed. I sat on the stool as she prepared what appeared to be a spray gun. She spoke with mistress and seemed to be selecting colours then she started my facial transformation. She closed my eyes and sprayed them, she then used the same colour down the centre of my face and onto my nose, I could just make out that it was a chocolate brown. She produced a tattoo gun and began to tattoo around my nostrils, having seen Zelda I had some idea what she was doing. She changed paint and tattooed my lips before injecting them with silicon to plump them to a ripe luscious size. They were so large I could in fact see their colour.....I blushed.....cock sucker red! She applied a second coat of red onto my swollen lips making them lush and glossy, stepping back to admiring her handy work a wicked grin on her lips, Mistress nodded her approval and the girl packed up and left. I longed to see what I had become but there were no mirrors so there was no way of knowing, but then as I looked at Zelda I realized what I must look like. My cock swelled deliciously and the butt plug rubbed my prostate tantalizingly, I was in heaven! Mistress gathered my reins and the maid gathered Zelda's and we were led outside. The sun was dazzling as we stepped outside, my transformation must have taken all morning. We were led to a large field Zelda slightly in front of me. As the maid slipped her reins off she trotted into the field, I was amazed at how she moved it was so strangely horse like, she looked over her should and whinnied at me......yes whinnied, Mistress chuckled at this as slipped my reins off. Loose I trotted not so elegantly after Zelda. At the edge of the field I stopped dumb struck, the view was amazing! Rolling fields leading up to a distant mountain range...spellbinding. My reverie was interrupted by Zelda nudging me, she smiled wickedly.....did she want to play? She nudged me again winking and trotted off.... I followed, it looked like we were going to be good friends which made my heart thrill. We were allowed to frolic for a while before "Zelda........Delilah" We both turned to Mistress and then Zelda trotted back and I followed like a new born foal which is exactly how I felt. Mistress once again attached my reins and led me into a small circular field, to my disappointment Zelda was led off to another field. Mistress led me to the centre of the field before moving to the edge of the field picking up a long thin whip. "Walk on" I started walking towards her but she used the whip to force me to walk in a circle, she replaced me in the centre and I walked around her. It was difficult getting used to the new boots but soon she did not need the whip to keep me circling "Whoa" I stopped however not fast enough because I felt the bite of the whip "Walk on" She then started repeating a second word along with a flick of the whip. From her continuous repeating and urging I realized she wanted me to move faster so I broke into a trot, she smiled at my understanding "Whoa" I halted breathing hard and thankfully was given a rest as she tapped on her phone "Walk on" I started walking, circling a few times before I heard a new word "Trot" I broke into a trot and was rewarded by not feeling the bite of the whip. I began to understand that this was how I was going to learn new commands and puffed my chest out with pride.....my cock throbbing deliciously. Finally my training finished for the day I was reunited with Zelda, I had noticed that she was undertaking some kind of pony cart training, I wondered if I would be pulling alongside her soon...I hoped so. The maid provided a bucket of water and a bucket of sliced apples. Zelda immediately doused her head into the water gulping it down as she did, obviously she was thirsty. When she had finished I took my turn, or was about to when I realized the day was so bright I would be able to see my face reflected in the water. With bated breath my cock throbbing painfully I waited for the ripples to still, finally they did. There I was........or there was the new me, flat brown nose, wide nostrils, dark eyes, long pointy ears and big luscious red lips. I gasped at my reflection and both Mistress and the maid chuckled realizing what I was doing. Zelda nudged me and grinned a mouth full of apples, I had to laugh myself she looked so comical, I doused my head drinking in the cool water. The maid led us back to the stable and after wiping the sweat from our hides bedded us down for the night. So this was the routine that we followed for the next few weeks, I say weeks but I had completely lost track of time, it could have been months for all I knew....cared. That was the heart of it, I did not care. I was happy to train and be pampered without a thought for my other self, all I could think of now was pleasing Mistress! It made my heart swell as did my cock when she smiled at my progress. So when something new happened it was quite obvious. Zelda and I were frolicking in the field when she suddenly stopped quite still staring at the house. There was a large pickup truck outside the house that I had not seen before. I had to admit I did not like the look on Zelda's face, she was obviously upset about something. A short while later Mistress came out of the house followed by a handsome well built man, he patted her bottom as they walked and she giggled. To my surprised I was jealous, so I guess that was the problem with Zelda "Zelda.....Delilah....come" she commanded. We trotted over however unusually Zelda lagged behind. The man said something about Zelda sniggering so I guessed he did not like Zelda. I glared at him in defense of my friend, he winked at me making me blush. Mistress was talking to him about the two of us then she offered me a slice of apple. I moved reluctantly closer and took the apple but as I did he took the chance to grope my bottom. I would have said feel but it was definitely a grope, I decided I did not like the man. They chatted about something to do with the both of us as she fed us apple slices and then Mistress had the maid take us back to the stable and they headed for the house, he groped her bottom as they went making me angry. Zelda was quite agitated in the stable but eventually she settled to sleep. That night I was woken by someone entering the stable, then the lights came on. I looked up drowsily at the window noting it was still dark outside so it was still night, early morning perhaps. Sleepily I got to my feet and heard Zelda doing the same. We looked at each other puzzled and then she glanced past me and frowned. I followed her gaze and saw that the man from earlier had entered the stable. I moved to the end of the stall to get a better look as he moved towards us an arrogant grin on his lips, he picked up a riding crop from off the hook as he came. He was bare foot and shirtless in fact all he had on were his jeans. He winked at me as he passed my stall and I noticed the sheen of sweat on his muscly body. He moved to Zelda's stall and stepped inside, I noticed Zelda shy away from him so I realized there was history between them. He placed a bridle but no bit on her and attached reins, he then pulled her reluctantly from the stall. At Zelda's stubborn behavior he brandished the riding crop so she meekly complied. He pulled her in front of my stall and pushed her down onto her knees. Without any preamble he unzipped his jeans allowing them to drop to his ankles and then brandished his semi hard cock. I marveled at the size of it, it was around eight inches and still only semi hard. I watched Zelda's nostrils flare and her eyes widen and wondered why, then the scent hit my nostrils. It was the scent....the heavenly scent of pussy juice. Shocked I realized that he had just come from fucking Mistress Michelle. Hence the sheen of sweat on his body, and when I looked closer I could see his cock was slick with sex juices, in fact his balls were caked with a mixture of his and Mistresses juices! Subconsciously I licked my lips and watched Zelda do the same, however there was a strange look on her face.....frustration. For the first time I wondered what Mistress Michelle meant to her, I wondered if perhaps he was her husband....now sissy pony. It certainly seemed to make sense the jealous look he gave the man earlier and the look of frustration, humiliation now. It could of course have been the fact that Zelda was simply another sissy like me that after years of service had grown possessively attached to her, who knows? The man spoke to Zelda he seemed to be gloating but I could not understand him, then he pulled Zelda's face into his crutch. Zelda blushed bright red and at his insistence started to lick at the juices coating his balls. At first I could see she was reluctant but eventually here licking became eager and his chuckle at her submission made her blush even brighter red, making me wonder what she was thinking. At Zelda's ministrations he started to get hard and by the time his balls were glistening with her saliva he was rock hard and about ten inches long. He pointed to his rock hard shaft and immediately she began to lick her way up to the plumb sized nob cleaning off the sticky juices as she did. My own tiny cock was swollen and hard in its rubber confines at this lewd display of male power, I only wished that it were me! As if reading my thoughts he looked my way. Leaving Zelda kneeling he moved to my stall and entered. He fitted me with bridle and reins but no bit and pulled me from the stall. He positioned me by a post next to the kneeling Zelda and tied me there. The way he tied me was however strange until I realized what he was about to do. He tied my hooves very low down the post so me head was lower than my bottom. In this position me bottom stuck out provocatively and I felt very vulnerable. It was then I realized what he intended to do, it appeared that he had simply been using Zelda as his fluffer. A fact that had not gone unnoticed by Zelda, because as we locked eyes she smiled apologetically and blushed. The man moved behind me and I felt him taking hold of the plug. With one yank he pulled it from my pony pussy with a pop. I must admit it was as painful coming out as it had been going in! I yelped at the pain only making him snigger, it was a strange empty feeling and to my shame I moaned. Then merciful I felt the cold touch of lubricant gel and seconds later two questing fingers. At least he was preparing me for that monster cock I reasoned. I knew I should have been degraded by what was going to happen to me but in fact the excited thrill of humiliation was all I felt. I was going to be fucked in my pony pussy and I was eager for it to happen. But then I reasoned I had not had release in......I could not remember how long I had been a sissy pony! It had been at least a month before I had signed the contract becoming Mistress Michelle's sissy pony. And all the time as a pony I had had the butt plug rubbing against my prostate keeping me in a constant state of arousal with no chance of release......of course I was eager for this. Coming out of my reverie I realized the head of his cock was against my pony pussy lips. I relaxed as much as possible knowing how big he was and allowed him to take control. He pushed relentlessly and after a few seconds popped painfully inside. I yelped in pain and he stopped allowing me to get accustomed to his size. Then eager to fuck me he sank the whole length into me in one stroke. As the head slipped across my tender prostate I gasped in ecstasy.....it was such a wonderful feeling and I wanted more! Fully in me down to his balls he paused reveling in the tight feel of my pony pussy around his cock, I heard him sigh with pleasure. I expected him to start fucking me but instead he remained where he was balls deep. Having felt his cock rub my prostate I knew I wanted him to fuck me the trouble was he knew this as well! I looked back expectantly over my shoulder to see him sneering arrogantly down at me. I blushed bright red knowing I was going to have to fuck myself on his monster cock. I was tempted to resist but the itch for release was far too strong. So making him snigger I pushed back against him moving him backwards and then moved forwards causing his cock to slip from me and crucially massage my prostate. As the tip neared popping out I pushed back again once more exciting my prostate, I gasped with pleasure. So I was made to degrade myself by humping his cock! a thought that had my cock throbbing fit to burst. Ever so slowly I felt my climax rising and began to increase the tempo moaning loudly as I did. Soon I has moaning and humping as my climax built and then it crashed over me, after months of frustration I had finally been allowed to cum, I squealed my joy to the stable roof. Picking up my tempo as I climaxed he grabbed my hips and began to fuck me hard. To my shock and pleasure this only prolonged my climax and I felt my pussy juices leaking copiously down my legs as he fucked me to his own climax bellowing in unison with my screams as he did. Slowing he pulled his cock from my well fucked pussy and crossed to Zelda. I could see she was reluctant to do what he wanted but had no other choice. With a red face of shame she allowed his flaccid sex slick cock into her mouth and began to lick him clean. I watched my cock twitching even though my balls had been fucked dry. Satisfied he put Zelda back into her stall and did the same to me leaving us both still in our bridles. Content I fell into my bedding and was asleep almost as soon as he switched the lights off when he exited the stable. I did have a fleeting sympathetic thought for poor frustrated Zelda but I was too exhausted from my fucking to linger on it. The following day the stable maid found us in our reins, when she saw the dried sticky mess between my legs and missing butt plug she simply tutted, obviously this was not an unusual occurrence. I wondered if Zelda usually got fucked, I wondered if perhaps I would be the fluffer and cleaner next time? The stable maid got to work with the daily chores and then once ready led us out into the sunshine. I had to admit I was a little embarrassed about how I had acted and what Zelda had been made to do. She seemed to notice my shyness and came to nuzzle me as if to say it was alright. Smiling we both jogged happily into the meadow enjoying the bright sunny day before training started in earnest. Mistress did not appear until late afternoon, we saw her kiss the man passionately before he drove off in his pickup. Mistress called the frowning Zelda too her and I could see her crooning in Zelda's ear and stroking her as if to placate her......which made me feel there was definitely something there! I breathed in the fresh air and reveled in the spent feeling of finally being allowed to cum....life was heavenly!