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Synopsis: This is a fictive story about juridical punishment of speeding in Denmark

Synopsis: This is a fictive story about juridical punishment of speeding in Denmark. Partially based on a proposal by the Danish politician Overgaard, it takes place in year 2016 where the city center of several cities had banned cars from entering them resulting in a need for an alternative method of transportation because the roads in most of the city centers in Denmark are too narrow to accommodate bus-service.

 

Here are two stories about different people experiences in this kind of punishment system.

A) The shameful speed hog1.A bad day in the traffic

 

Oh ? No. He knew it before he opened the letters from the police. Several of nice pictures showed him in his car behind the driving wheel speeding well above the limit.

 

It came to a total of 90 kilometers. Every 10 kilometers above the limit meant community service for 5 hours. The service had to be served very locally and usually on Sundays. It consisted of cleaning up in ditches along the Danish highways. It was considered a very suitable punishment for people, which drove their vehicle too fast.

 

But 9 Sundays! How could he explain his wife this. In addition, they had so many parties to attend in the next months.

 

Because the pickup for the community service always was at the local town hall, he was also at risk of being seen by his neighbors. It would be very shameful if they saw him in the community service boiler suit.

 

Then he saw it. An alternative method could be chosen. He could serve in the rickshaw service in Copenhagen. If he did, he could do his punishment in just 3 days. The rickshaw service was an experiment made by the Danish government, because it had become difficult to find task for all the offenders, which were caught speeding. Because the task was regarded as harsh compared to cleaning the ditches the total number of hours of community service was less, if the offender chose this method of punishment.

 

A training day would cut 10 kilometers and two days in the weekend as pony service would take care of the last 40 kilometers. It meant he could use one weekday on the training day, which meant that he could cut 10 kilometers off. He had many flexible hours to spend. It would not be a problem. Then a weekend in service would deal with the rest of his punishment.

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It could secure his anonymity because the ponies were hooded with a leather hood, which disguised their faces.

 

He signed up for the rickshaw service.

 

He told his wife that he had to work in the weekend because his company had a chance to get a huge order.


2. Training day

 

One Friday he entered the ranch, where the ponies were trained. Exactly where the ranch was located was a secret as a service to the ponies. He had told his wife that she could not reach me at his job because he would attend a meeting with a costumer.

 

Once he had checked into the facility, he was followed a man wearing a heavy rubber apron and gloves to a dressing room and told to undress. He should carry only his running shoes along.

 

Then they came to a bathroom. ?Please, lie down on this bench on your stomach.? He did as told. They cuffed him at his wrist and feet. Also a leather strap went over his body and finally he could a collar around his neck so his head could not be moved. It felt like being putted in a pillory.

 

?We have to clean you before we put the tail into you?

 

?Tail?? He was just about to ask what it meant when they inserted a gag-ball in his mouth.

 

?Just relax. It would hurt only a little but when we insert this nozzle into you. We have lubricated it very well. It is only 2 liters.?

 

As told, they inserted it and he felt the water running into his stomach. First, it was not so unpleasant but then he felt the pressure of the water, which made him sweat.

 

After a while, the water had run into him. Then the nozzle was removed and replaced by a butt-plug, which was inflated. ?You have to hold it for 15 minutes or it would not be effective.? Then the officer left him alone.

 

His stomach began to cramp and it became worse every minutes. He moaned and groaned in the gag. Then his body began to shake out of control.

 

Just as he was about to lose consciousness the man returned. He was released from his restraints and followed to a toilet. ?I am now going to remove the plug. Relief your self and when you are finished please take a bath. You can remove the gag also.?

 

When he was finished, they followed him to the stable.

 

First, they put a kind of leather corset on him. Leather cuffs were placed on his upper arms and his wrists. The cuffs at his wrists were a kind of leather mitten, which removed his use of his hands.

 

They asked him to bow and they mounted a piece of leather at his crotch, which covered his genitals. There was a strap, which went between his legs. In the strap, there was a hole. He felt something entering his anus. It was a tail mounted on a butt-plug. It hurt a little but the staff where experts and it went in fast. The tail was hold in place by the leather strap.

 

?Now for the hood: It is very important. I think that the prospect of being anonymous is why you have chosen this harsh method of serving your punishment. Normally we only get those people, which have caused personal damage. They have not a choice like you had.?

 

They pulled the leather hood over his head. There were small opening at the eyes consisting of small metal rings and a large opening at his mouth. They also put a posture collar on, which forced his head up. He did feel like looking down in shame, but it was not a possibility now.

 

?Let?s go outside where you cart waits for you. Because you are only going to serve for two days, it is a two-person cart you have to pull on your own. We only team people up, when it comes to longer sentences.?

 

The cart was connected to some D-rings at his corset and they also put a head-harness on with a bit-gag, where the reins were attached. Finally, they mounted a harness so the weight of the cart was spread out over his body.

 

?Let?s start the training.?

 

For the next couple of hours we were command around the field by the instructor. Because it was a secret, which people that, did the community service as pony, it was not allowed to use a whip on the pony. It could leave marks on the ponies, which could reveal their identity.? The control had to be made by the use of the reins only. It meant a lot of training because he had to work in the crowded and often narrow streets in the center of Copenhagen.

 

A couple of time they stopped at a drinking post. It was a device, which looked very similar to something he had seen in the children?s rabbit cage. Finally, after some 3-4 hours the instructor was satisfied.

 

He was lead back to the stable where he got a shower to wash the dirt of and went to get his orders by an officer after he had dressed into his own clothes.

 

?You have to report out here on Saturday at 7?am. You have to change into the pony gear, before we drive you to Copenhagen in order to avoid being recognized. You are on duty 3 hours, then you have a lunch break and finally you have about 4 hours more of services, before we take you back here. You will of course be cleaned, but if you need to pee, just do it. You are properly aware that people convicted of white-collar crimes do clean the streets and they also have a duty to put sawdust where you do what you have to.?

 

He left and drove home very nervous about what was about to happen to him.

 

 


3. Saturday

 

After the painful process of dressing (He could not adjust to the enema.), he was lead outside the stable where more than thirty ponies waited for the transportation to Copenhagen. The officers did not like talking among the ponies, so they were all gagged with huge gag-balls. All sizes of people were present, even some woman.

 

They were ordered on a bus. Once arrived in Copenhagen, everyone was connected to his or her carts. Every pony had to start at separate places. He was ordered to ?HoejBro Plads.?

 

His first costumer was a businessman, which he had to transport across the town. The price of using the rickshaw service was only about 2 euro regardless of the route and distance. Nevertheless, it was only allowed to use the service in the city center. It was a cheap method of transportation and very popular among tourists.

 

Just as the businessman left, two young girls hired him. They went around the city center on a random route. They giggled and made comments about his body. They also took him to the one of the drinking posts and serviced him. Finally, they ordered him to the town hall where they left him.

 

Only 1 hour left before lunch break. However, first two Japanese tourists hired him for a ride to the other end of the city center called ?Kongens Nytorv.? Well arrived he went for the pony stand, where one of the officers took his bit-gag off and pulled a nosebag over his head. The food consisted of flakes of oatmeal. It was difficult to eat like this. Luckily, the service was well known around the world. It was very popular to have once photo taken beside the pony, and one of the tourists helped him so he could get something to eat. The tourist also helped him to something to drink.

 

Once the lunch break was over and his bit inserted a young couple hired him for a drive to the church, where the Danish crown prince was married. They had a little difficult to find the right direction and had to ask a police officer for help because they could not communicate properly with the pony.

 

The rest of the day went by transporting businessmen from one office to another. Finally, his first day of service was over. Released from the cart he was followed on the bus once again gagged with a gag-ball. However, he was to tired that he would not talked to any of the ponies if he had been able to.

 

After the shower, he went for his car. He did not feel like talking with any of the other ponies and they were equaled shameful about their community service, so it did not take long before all had driven off in their cars.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

4. Sunday

 

After having been transported into town and hooked onto the cart, he stood waiting for the first customer. His behind was very sore and his legs were neither doing well. Luckily, the harness was made so that the tenderness in his upper body was bearable.

 

When he had been standing there for 15 minutes, he heard some familiar voices. It was Ann and John from his office. They were obvious out on some date. Normally he would be one of the first to spread such kind of new gossip in the office. However, the situation prevented him of course to do so, because he could not reveal himself. Their secret was safe with him.

 

?What are we going to eat today? Chinese??

 

?No, they have a lunch offer at a Greek restaurant down in Fiolstraede. But lets take a roundtrip in the city center first.?

 

It sounded like they were kissing back there, but of course he could turn around to see for himself. After a while, they started to small talk.

 

?Had you heard that James had been collecting 3 fines for speeding at the same day? Which one of the ditches do you think he is working in??

 

?Actually we don?t know. We have tried to get one of the colleagues to drive around in order to take some photos even if it is illegal to do so. It could be fun to have those at the Christmas party. But we have not found out where he serves his punishment.?

 

?Do you think that he would try to avoid his punishment by choosing to do time instead??

 

?No, James is a man supporting the law. He would take his punishment. Even if it is correct that he would have to serve entire 9 Sundays as the rumors goes.?

 

?9 Sundays. That is a lot of punishment. Nevertheless, he knew the risk. A lot of time of the highway means a greater risk of being caught.?

 

Finally, they arrived at their destination. Thank God for the leather hood. They had not recognized him. Leaving the cart Ann gave him a firm padding on his behind commenting: ?Firm butt.? Then they left.

 

When it came to his lunchtime there was many tourists around him. He even got hand feed by one of them. It was more pleasant than eating from the nosebag. He was grateful.

 

Sometime during the afternoon, he stood and waited at the town hall, when he suddenly saw his wife and two children approaching the cart. Had they recognized him? His wife said to the children: ?Lets take the cart to Kongens Nytorv. Then we can use the underground train from there.?

 

?Could father not pick us up? My feet are tired.? One of the children started to complain.

 

?But he is working right now.?

They went onboard and he went slowly up trough the main pedestrian street. When they arrived his wife stopped and looked closely on him for a couple of minutes before the children distracted her. Then she padded him on his behind and left for the train.

 

Did she recognize him? It did not look like it, but did she touch strange men like this? He was confused.

 

Later he together with a female pony was hired to drive four tourists to the other end of the city center. He had to admit that he like the sight of the female body of the pony in front of him as they did the trip.

 

When he had about a half hour left, he had to pee. He had no choice. Shameful he did it in the middle of the street. It ran down his leg and some ended up in his shoes. He was hardly done before a man in a yellow punishing boiler suit came and put some sawdust down on the spot where he peed.

 

Finally the day was over and his punishment was over. Once he had been transported back to the ranch and stood in his own clothes, he got a chance to ask one of the officers how they managed to handle the cold whether.

 

?This kind of community service does only exist from April to September. When the temperatures get below 15 degrees centigrade, the ponies also wear a tight latex suit. The suits becomes very quickly. Did you learn anything from your experience by the way??

 

?I properly would stay below the speed limits in the future. This kind of punishment is simply to hard to cope with in the long run.?

 

?Then the message our government would like to tell people like you had gotten trough. Good luck in the future.?

 


5. Epilogue

 

When he reached his home, the children and his wife was already home. ?Did you have a hard day at work? Did you get the order?? his wife asked.

 

He nodded. He was too tired.

 

?We have been in Copenhagen. We have been on a canal tour boat.? one of the kids said. ?Yes, and we also took a pony cart.? the other one added.

 

He did not like to talk about this subject further and hurried to ask what they would have to eat at dinner. ?I have not been able to get any well-tasting food for lunch.?

 

When his wife went to get the children to sleep, he hurried out in the bathroom and washed the running shoes so they would not smell so bad. Once they were cleaned, he managed to smuggle them out in the shed where they could dry without anyone asking questions of why he had cleaned them.

 

When he finally sat in his bed and adjusted the clock, his wife turned toward him.

 

With naughty expression in her face, she said. ?Do you know that you have a firm butt, when you are exercise? How about I am giving you a ride for a change??

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


B) Domestic peace restored.1. As it used to be

 

?Now you have done it once more. You have not the DVD?s sorted by the name of the production company. It cannot be THAT hard. You are so messy! Yesterday you had put your underwear in the wrong laundry basket and you had forgotten to close one of the cupboard doors in the Kitchen.?

 

John did not listen. She complained all the time. Moaning, Moaning etc. It had been so for more than 3 years.

 

He had even stopped going anywhere in a car together with her, when it was possible to avoid it. ?Look at the road. You are going too fast. Mind the pedestrian.? He could not take it. He considered a divorce.

 

He had meat Ann some 10 years ago. She was a beautiful young woman with a well-proportioned body. She had long hair with a mix of brown and red. In the start, he was very skeptical about her interest in him. He was a grown man living in the northern suburb of Copenhagen called Hellerup. He did not know whether it was the prospect of living in his town that made her having an interest towards him or it was he as a person, which she fell for.

 

When he had her home, she threw herself at him and they had wonderful sex. After 2 years, they married and they both got jobs at once.

 

He worked as assistant in a firm of contractors, but Ann?s career skyrocketed. After 5 years, she became a manager and soon her income became the basis for their way of living.

 

When they had their children, he stayed at home when the first 14 days had passed.

 

When the kid got older, the daily routine always stayed the same. They dropped of the children in daycare. Then he drove her to her job. She did not like to drive herself. He had changed his working hours and now he worked only part-time. After work, he collected the children and went to collect Ann. During this time, she was all over him, telling him how to drive.

 

When they got home, she started working once more and he would make dinner. After they had eaten, he would see to that the children would get into bed. Sometimes Ann would take a break from her work and join him kissing them goodnight. However, they had to behave or she could loose her temper.

 

Still he loved her and now he had taken an extra job because he wanted her to have a special gift when she turned 35 the next month.


2. The course

 

Then one afternoon, when they approach their home Ann told John, that she had to go to a course. What John did not know, was that she had arrange for her lover Stephen from the work to join her at the hotel a few hours before the course started.

 

On the day of her departure, she was late. She had to take Stephen in her car at his place, because his car was at service. Therefore, she rushed over to his place at little irritated about all the roadwork on the highway.

 

Nevertheless, she made it and they had a very good sex followed by an exciting course. When she returned home on Monday even John noticed that she was in a very seldom-good spirit.

 

However, it all changed the next Friday, when she opened her mail.

 

It was a photo from the police showing her speeding with more than 30 kilometers above the limit. It was a catastrophe. The photo showed her at the wheel and a blanked out person at her side. If John became aware about this fine, their marriage would be over. There should not have been anybody at her side. She would have been alone. The stretch of road where the photo was taken was not even close the route to she was supposed to have taken.

 

How could she explain to John that she had to do community service for the next three Sundays? The new government had abandoned fines as a method to regulate the laws about speeding. Every 10 kilometers meant community service for 5 hours. The service had to be served very locally and on Sundays. It consisted of cleaning up in ditches along the Danish highways. It was considered a very suitable punishment for people, which drove their vehicle too fast.

 

In addition, her position in the local society was in danger. She had always been a front figure when it came to volunteer work for the church. Because the pickup for the community service always was at the local town hall, she was also at risk of being seen by her neighbors. It would be very shameful if they saw him in the community service boiler suit. Her ? the manager at one of Denmark?s largest firms doing community service in a filthy boiler suit, it could not happen!

 

For a moment, she was in despair. Then she saw the alternative offer. She could serve in the rickshaw service in Copenhagen. If she did, she could do his punishment in just 2 days. The rickshaw service was an experiment made by the Danish government, because it had become difficult to find task for all the offenders, which were caught speeding. Because the task was regarded as harsh compare to the task of cleaning the ditches, the total number of hours of community service was less, if the offender chose this method of punishment. A training day would cut 10 kilometers and a full weekday of pony service would take care of the last 20 kilometers. She could take two days of because she had plenty of flexible hours to spend. John would not have to know.

 

She was so pleased that she did not notice that her offence had been categorized having been done under aggravating circumstances because it was done along a roadwork, which meant that she had endangered the lives of the road workers.


3. Preparing and fitting the pony gear

 

?Darling. I am taking the bus today. There is no need for you to drive al the way to my firm just to drop me off. Remember that I cannot be reached by phone because I have serious meeting regarding a merger all day. I even think that those meetings would continue tomorrow.?

 

First John was surprised but he always was a somewhat relieved.

 

Ann steeped on the bus and changed several time in order to secure that she was not followed by anyone from her local community. Then she reached the ranch, where the ponies were trained. Exactly where the ranch was placed was a secret as a service to the ponies.

 

Once she had checked into the facility, she was followed a huge matron wearing a heavy rubber apron and gloves to a dressing room and told her to undress. She should carry only his running shoes along.

 

Then they came to a bathroom. ?Please, lie down on this bench on your stomach.? She did as she was told. The matron cuffed her at her wrist and feet. In addition, a leather strap went over her body and finally she got a collar around his neck so her head could not be moved. It felt like being put in a pillory.

 

?We have to clean you before we put the tail into you?

 

?Tail? What tail? She started to protest, but the matron quickly shoveled a huge gag-ball into her mouth shutting her effective off.

 

?Just relax. It would hurt only a little but when we insert this nozzle into you. We have lubricated it very well. It is only 2 liters.?

 

As told, it was inserted with a little pain and she felt the cold water running into her stomach. First, it was not too unpleasant but then he felt the pressure of the water, which made her sweat. After a while the water had run into her. Then the nozzle was removed and replaced by a butt-plug, which was inflated. ?You have to hold it for 15 minutes or it would not be effective.? Then the matron left her alone.

 

Her stomach began to cramp and it became worse every minute. She moaned and groaned in the gag. Then her body began to shake out of control. At the end, she screamed muffled screams into her gag. The matron returned and told her to calm down. It would soon be over. She was released from her restraints and because her feet would not support her, she was dragged a toilet. ?I am now going to remove the plug. Relief your self and when you are finished please take a bath. You can remove the gag also.?

 

When she stepped out of the bath, she felt her behind very sore. She had newer had anything inserted in her rear hole. When she was finished, he was followed to the stable.

 

First she became a kind of leather corset to put on. It had leather cuffs at her upper arms and her wrists. As they tightened the corset, she always felt it as if she was going to be cut in half. The cuffs at his wrists were a kind of leather mitten, which removed his use of her hands.

 

They asked her to bow and they mounted a piece of leather at his crotch, which covered her genitals. There was a strap, which went between her legs. In the strap, there was a hole. She felt something entering her anus. It was a tail mounted on a butt-plug. She screamed out when they started to press plug into her. ?Be quiet. You have volunteered. You could have chosen normal community service, if you knew that you could not take it.? Soon they had gotten the widest part into her fanny and she made a sigh of relief, when it was fully inserted.

 

?Now for the hood. It is very important. I think that the prospect of being anonymous is why you have chosen this harsh method of serving your punishment. Especially, as we can see from your reaction from the tail that you are ready to endure a lot of pain.?

 

They pulled the leather hood over her head. There were small opening at the eyes consisting of small metal rings and a large opening at his mouth. They also put a posture collar on, which forced her head up. She did feel like looking down in shame, but it was not a possibility now.

 

?Lets go outside where you cart waits for you. Because you are only going to serve for one day, it is a two-person cart you have to pull on your own. We only team people up, when it comes to longer sentences.?

 

The cart was connected to some D-rings at her corset. They mounted a head-harness on her with a bit-gag, where the reins were attached. Finally, they mounted a harness so the weight of the cart was spread out over her body.

 

?Let?s start the training. I have to call the instructor. Oh. There he is.?

 

As Ann turned her head, she got a shock. It was John.


4. The training

 

Then she got hold of her self. There was no way he could recognize her. And they did not use names on the ranch at all. They only referred to the ponies by the case number.

 

For the next couple of hours the instructor commanded her around the field. Because it was a secret, which people that did the community service as pony, it was not allowed to use a whip on the pony. It could leave marks on the ponies, which could reveal their identity.? The control had to be made by the use of the reins only. It meant a lot of training because she had to work in the crowded and often narrow streets in the center of Copenhagen. A couple of time they stopped at a drinking post. It was a device, which looked very similar to something she had seen in the children?s rabbit cage. Finally after some 3-4 hours the instructor ? her husband was satisfied.

 

?Now you can maneuver the cart in a satisfactory manor. It is nice to see a person able to take a command whenever given and just executing it without second thoughts.? Then he told her to return to the stable before he started the training of the next pony.

 

She was lead back to the stable where she got a shower to wash the dirt of and went to get her orders by an officer after she had dressed into her own clothes.

 

?You have to report out here on Saturday at 7?am. You have to change into the pony gear, before we drive you to Copenhagen in order to avoid being recognized. You are on duty 3 hours, then you have a lunch break and finally you have about 4 hours more of services, before we take you back here. You will of course be cleaned, but if you need to pee, just do it. You are properly aware that people convicted of white-collar crimes do clean the streets and they also have a duty to put sawdust where you do what you have to.?

 

She left for the bus stop. Her mind was a mess. Had her husband recognized her? What other surprises did the pony job have in store for her?

 


5. Working day

 

After the painful process of dressing (She could not adjust to the enema.) she was lead outside the stable where more than thirty ponies waited for the transportation to Copenhagen. The officers did not like talking among the ponies, so they were all gagged with huge gag-balls.

 

They were ordered onto a bus. Once arrived in Copenhagen, everyone was connected to his or her carts. Every pony had to start at separate places. She was ordered to the plaza in front of the city hall.

 

Her first costumers were two youngsters. They went around the city center on a random route. They made fun of her hour shaped body. They also took her to the one of the drinking posts and serviced her. They squeezed her buttocks bringing her to sob in humiliation. Suddenly one of the workers from the department approached them. He grabbed the youngster. ?You have just won 2 days of pony service. It is against the law to do actions, which would be judged as sexual harassment against any pony. You have also broken the law that forbids disturbing interference of public transportation.?

 

The two youngsters broke down in tear, but there was no mercy. A police officer on a bicycle came by. The two offenders were cuffed to the bike by a chain and they had to run behind the bicycle as the police officer slowly biked down to town hall.

 

The officer comforted Ann. ?I am truly sorry for their annoying behavior. That is why we are around to key an eye on things. However, you still have to finish your punishment. The question is whether you can cope it today or we should arrange to do it another day. Nod if you wish to continue it today.?

 

Ann nodded. If she chooses another day, it meant another day with enema and dressing up in pony. She could just go ahead and get it over with. Therefore, she continued her services.

 

One after another, she took businessmen to difference locations around the city center. She had often used the rickshaw service herself, when she had meetings in the city center. It was the fastest way of getting around if one had a heave briefcase with papers and was dressed up in a nice suit. There was no reason to spoil once hairdo with a bike helmet, which has been mandatory in Denmark for years.

 

She recognized some of her clients and was grateful for her hood. Because she did her service on a weekday, there were not so many tourists around. It was a setback, when it became lunchtime. It was very difficult for her to eat out of a nosebag. Then she heard familiar voices. It was John and her children. ?Lets us help the ponies with their feeding process.? He took the nosebag off and handfed her. The children also held their hands up with flakes of oatmeal and she saw their surprised big blue eyes when she ate. Theirs ran down from her eye but because of the hood, they could not see it.

 

?Father. Why are they dressed up like this??

 

?It is because they have broken the law. If you break the law, you must pay the punishment. In the old day?s only two types of punishment existed: Prison or fines. Now almost every offence is punished with some kind of community service, because people cannot continue to work and pay taxes when they are in prison. We should in some way be proud of those people who take responsibility for their actions and repay their debt to society by hard work.?

 

John also held a bottle of water up to her mouth and she drank it all gratefully. Then her lunchtime was over.

 

?We want a ride? It was one of her children. John and her kids sat down in the cart and they began to go slowly down the main pedestrian street. When they reached the end, John came to the front and said with a low voice close to her head; ?You are doing fine. I am proud of you. I recognized you in training because of the birthmark on your left buttock. I took the kids out of school today in order to have an excuse to see you in action. Relax, I have not told the children about your community service. Your secret would be safe with me.? Ann started to cry with relief. John left with the children.

 

The next clients were all businessmen. Then another familiar voice reached her. It was Stephen in company with a blond girl. What was he doing here? At this time, he was supposed to be driving to a client several kilometers from here.

 

As she began to run down the street, she heard them talking in the back. ?How is Ann for the time being? I know that you were together with her at your company course. When are you going to tell her that you are together with me now??

 

?Later. It is good for my career to be with her. She does not control my timesheet. I just write a visit some client on it and we can be together instead. If I did not endure serving her untrimmed body, we could not spend so much time with each other. Does that meaningless sex bother you at all??

 

?Well in way it does. But I also want to be with you and it means that you have to stuff that fat goose, it have to be like this.?

 

Ann became angry when she heard their conversation. She wanted to stop right there at kick his ass forth teen days into next week. However, she had no choice to continue. Finally, they came to the restaurant where Stephen and his girlfriend were going.

 

Ann continued her work. At last, the day ended and after she had returned to the city hall, she was disconnected from her cart and led into the bus.

 

It had been a very hard day. Her husband had discovered her most shameful secret. Her lover had been making a fool out of her. She cried on the way back to the ranch. Thankfully they were gagged so not even the pony next to her discovered it.


6. Surprise punishment and lacing loose ends.

 

After her bath, she went to the officer in charge to confirm that her punishment was over. He had a surprise for her. ?Due to the fact that the offence has been done under aggravating circumstances, you are in for an extra punishment. You have endangered the lives of the road workers and it is not acceptable. But relax; there is no more rickshaw service in store for you. The extra punishment is that you have to perform at one of our dressage shows.?

 

?As you know, we have those shows from one time to another in order to raise money for the school crossing guards all over Denmark. It means two-three extra days depending how fast you learn the steps. It is not so hard as pulling carts is but one have to concentrate.?

 

Ann was in shock but at least she had not to care about a lie to John, because he knew her secret.

 

As she left the ranch, she saw John waiting for her in the car. ?I have sent the children over to your parents. We have to talk.? They drove home in silence.

 

At the dinner table, John took the word. ?I do not know where you were caught speeding and what the reason was not to tell me. I have not seen the picture. I have my suspicion about your reason but I do not care. Or I would rephrase it: I would not want to know it. I think we should concentrate about the future.?

 

?I know that I have been a bitch for sometime. I felt it as I was raised above the crowd and behaved accordingly. I did not appreciate our relationship and I have behaved poorly toward you and the children. I can see it now and I want to change. Please accept my apology.?

 

?I accept it. Past is past. You are forgiven and we have two children to think about. What about we take some days off in a weeks and stay at a hotel without children just making love for the entire weekend??

 

?I agree. I would talk to my parents so they can take the children for a weekend. But I have also one more request. It seems that my punishment also include participation in a dressage show. Could you train me??

 

?I have to speak with my superior because we are related, but I would think that is all right.?


7. Next day in office

 

?Stephen: I want to see you in my office right now?

 

Stephen was a little surprised. She sounded angry. He went to her office with a charming smile on his face. Whatever her reason, he would twist her around his finger in a few minutes. He had this kind of power over women. Glowing with self-confidence, he went into her office.

 

?Close the door!?

 

?I have a serious matter to discuss with you. I saw you with a woman yesterday. I heard you talking about my untrimmed body and certainly dislike being referred to as a goose. What have you to say for your self??

 

?But? I ?. How????

 

Ann made a horse sound. Stephen dropped his jaw.

 

?You!! You - You were pulling us.?

 

For a moment he looked as he had seen a ghost. Then he started to laugh. ?I had to admit that I have been fooling around, but you cannot do anything about it without relieving to everyone that you have done pony-service. I would destroy your reputation.?

 

Then they heard a knock on the door. The president of the corporation entered.

 

?I have informed my superior about my punishment as it is company policy to do.?

 

The president continued. ?Yes that is correct and we find that her punishment would not have influence on her position at our company. You however have falsified timesheets, which is a crime. You know that the punishment would be community service in the city center emptying garbage cans and sweeping the streets. However, we would give you a choice. If you resign on your own with a clause about total secrecy, we would not press charges. You have to decide now and you are going to be outside the firm in an hour. Here is the contract. What is your choice??

 

Stephen signed without a word and left the office slamming the door.

 

?Thank you? Ann took a breath of relief.

 

?It is all right. I did community service just 6 months ago for speeding. It was hard cleaning the ditches for a full Sunday, but I am admiring your choice to do pony service. It must be so harsh. However, try to avoid business and personal life in the future. It was no secret in the company what you had going with Stephen. It had bothered us for some time and if it had continued we would have been forced to react.?

 

?There would be no repetition. I have learned my lesson.?

 


8. Preparing for dressage training

 

Ann and John arrived together to the ranch.

 

The matron took care of the cleaning process. Prepared and experienced from the previous cleaning process, she took the painful enema process more relaxed. When she entered the fitting room John was waiting for her with a couple of other staff members.

 

?You have to wear another outfit, than the one you have previous warn. First the black PVC jumpsuit.? As Ann had put it on, she noticed there were openings at the bottom. Then they put a red leather corset on her and laced her very tight, which made her gasp for air during the lacing process.

 

Then they mounted a red leather strap on the back of the corset, which was supposed to go between her legs. They told her to bend over and clenched her teeth. She knew the tail was supposed to get in and she was not disappointed. It even hurt a little more.

 

?We are using a larger plug during dressage training. It makes you more aware about your movement.?

 

After the fitting of the tail, they connected the leather piece in front, so her genital were covered.

 

?Now for your hood: You would notice and it is a special latex hood with a artificial mane in the top. Because you only have to perform one show, we would not require a special haircut.? When Ann got it on, she discovered that her face was not covered. ?But now people can recognize me.?

 

?Not exactly. You would be wearing blinkers during the show. It would be difficult to recognize you because people can only see you at distance. If the show is broadcasted on television, it is not allowed to zoom in on your face.?

 

?Now for your posture collar. You have to keep your head up during the show. This collar would force you maintain your head in the same position.? They closed the collar. Ann could neither lower her head nor turn it. A ball gag was inserted in her mouth.

 

?We have to do something about your posture. You have this tendency to walk stooping. Your back has to straight.?

 

They produced an arm binder and laced it tight. At the bottom of the binder, there was a hook, which they connected to a similar hook at the strap, which went between her legs forcing her to straighten her body up.

 

?It seems OK. Your husband has told you what size of shoes you use. Please support her while I put her new shoes on.? It was an odd kind of shoes. She had not seen like it before. It felt like a normal pair of high heels but they looked so odd. ?When you train, you will notice that the shoes leave marks formed like horseshoes instead of a normal footprint. It is just a part of the illusion. Now you are ready for your training. Take her to the walker.?


9. Dressage training

 

John led her trough the building. It was difficult to walk in these bizarre shoes and she almost fell several times. Then they arrived to a large room where a strange form of exercise ring was placed. It had six metal bars going out in the top. From each bar, chains were hanging down. Two other ponies were already going slowly pulled by the slow movement of exercise ring.

 

John pressed a control button at the wall, which made the exercise ring stop. He took her to the ring where she was placed just below one of the bars. He then hooked two of chains, which were hanging down to some D-rings at the top of her arm binder. He returned to the controls and pressed the button, so the ring started again.

 

He had a long horsewhip, which he used to correct their pace. ?Raise your legs high when you walk.? He just indicated how high she had to raise her leg by putting the tip of the whip under her knees. If was very difficult to do because she could not look down due to the posture collar.

 

Around and around they went for 30 minutes. Then he stopped the exercise ring and disconnected her. As she stood watching the other ponies as they continued their walk, she noticed that it was two males. They had a Mohawk haircut. John could see the question in her eye and told her why it had been done to them.

 

?These two men had been convicted of dangerous driving causing the death of another person. They were sentence to 6 month of prison including a confrontation with the relatives where they have to sit gagged and restraint for the most of an hour while the relatives tell the stories of the deceased just so they can understand that they caused the death of real persons.?

 

?After their prison time, they spend 3 days per week doing rickshaw service and 2 days out here cleaning the place and 1 day practicing for the dressage shows and finally one day of if there is no show in that weekend. They have their hair done like you see because they have to stay here doing their punishment for a whole year per person they have killed. Their presence is mandatory at every show unless our doctor tells it otherwise.?

 

?After they have done their time at this place, they can cut all their hair of and start to grow a normal haircut. They can take an ordinary job but have to do community service 1 day per week cleaning ditches along the highways for 6 month up to a year depending of their ability to show genuine remorse before the parole board.?

 

?But enough of this now. Let?s go outside. We have to go trough your program.? He led her to a training ground. He showed her a diagram of the program she was supposed to do. Then they started to practice.

 

?Now walking pace! That is good! Raise your legs a little further when you walk. Your knees have to almost touch your breasts. That is good!?

 

?Run as fast as you can. Stop! Stand on one leg. Higher up with the knee. Try to hop on one foot and turn your body at the same time. No. You have to take care about not moving around. The turn must take place on exactly the same spot.?

 

Ann was sweating and panting. It was hard. They took a break and she got something to drink. ?You are improving, but there is still a lot to learn. Let?s continue.?

 

He continued to coach her all afternoon and finally she could do the program.

 

As she left the shower and waited for her husband at the entrance, she saw one of the youngsters, which had bullied her. He sat and cried on a chair obvious shocked by his experience of being trained to be a pony. For a minute she felt a little sympathy with the young man, but then she remembered his insulting behavior and though that he should had though a second time before he had chosen to bully her. If once does a crime, once have to take his punishment.

 

Later back at home in bed when the children had gone to sleep, John asked her to bend over. She was a little surprised when he entered her rear hole. ?I have always dreamt about it and it have certainly been cleaned and prepared for me today.?

 

First, she did not find it very pleasant. It hurt a little but after a while of hard pumping she began to enjoy it and when he finally came, she also got an orgasm.


10. Dressage show

 

Sunday they arrived to the ranch. After she had been dressed, she was lead to a bus along with all the other show ponies.

 

Soon they were on their way, but she became quite nervous when the bus stopped at their local town hall. She had forgotten al about the civic festival. John was aware of her risk of being recognized and soon took precautions against it. He closed her blinkers until it was her turn to perform at led her to a chair.

 

While she sat there, she could here the crowd cheering and applauding whenever some of the participants had done their program.

 

Then it was her turn. John took her by her arm and led her toward the arena. Then he opened her blinkers and she saw the arena for the first time. There must have been at least about 100 people attending the show.

 

John led her to the center of the ring. Then they started on her program. First she was very nervous but then she concentrated on doing her program. It was not until she was almost finished that she discovered that her parent had brought her children over to see the show. Thank good for the hood and the blinkers. They seemed to enjoy the show and her children did only once in a while waive at their father.

 

Her show soon ended and after receiving a standing applaud John led her out back again and closed the blinkers. He gave her something to drink. While they were waiting for the rest of the show, she heard her mother speaking to her husband.

 

?Where is Ann? Are there still problems with the merger? The children had told us that she has been so nice and relaxed lately. I thought the problems have been solved.?

 

?The merger is quiet in order. She is just in the firm putting the last pieces together. She would be joining us to dinner tonight.?

 

?What about your surprise gift to her??

 

?Let?s talk about it tonight. I have to get finished here.?

 

?Of course. See you later.? Then her mother left.


11. Happily living forever.

 

In the evening, the arrived at her parents house.

 

?You seem to have lost a lost of weight. Have you been working out??

 

Ann nodded. They soon changed to other subject and started on the dinner. They were just getting ready to leave the table, when John asked for the word.

 

?As you know, Ann is now 35. Lately we have found together in our marriage with renewed spirit. I have for some time had a second job and had earned additional money, so I now would present you with a 7 days vacation in London just for the two of us. I have arranged with your parents and the president at your company that we would leave on Monday.?

 

Ann began to cry out of joy. She stood up and kissed her husband. ?Thank you. I love you.?

 

They had a wonderful holiday. During their stay, they discussed her experience. Also how she had changed as a person during the process were discussed.

 

After they returned from their holiday, a noticeable change in their daily life seems to have taken place. Ann would share her part of the workload in the household.

 

Some years later a new pony was let out in front of the stable preparing to be trained in order to do rickshaw service. The matron looked around searching for the instructor. ?Oh. There she is. Ann: Come here!!?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Synopsis: This is a fictive story about juridical punishment of speeding in Denmark. Partially based on a proposal by the Danish politician Overgaard, it takes place in year 2016 where the city center of several cities had banned cars from entering them resulting in a need for an alternative method of transportation because the roads in most of the city centers in Denmark are too narrow to accommodate bus-service.

 

Here are two stories about different people experiences in this kind of punishment system.

A) The shameful speed hog

1.A bad day in the traffic

 

Oh ? No. He knew it before he opened the letters from the police. Several of nice pictures showed him in his car behind the driving wheel speeding well above the limit.

 

It came to a total of 90 kilometers. Every 10 kilometers above the limit meant community service for 5 hours. The service had to be served very locally and usually on Sundays. It consisted of cleaning up in ditches along the Danish highways. It was considered a very suitable punishment for people, which drove their vehicle too fast.

 

But 9 Sundays! How could he explain his wife this. In addition, they had so many parties to attend in the next months.

 

Because the pickup for the community service always was at the local town hall, he was also at risk of being seen by his neighbors. It would be very shameful if they saw him in the community service boiler suit.

 

Then he saw it. An alternative method could be chosen. He could serve in the rickshaw service in Copenhagen. If he did, he could do his punishment in just 3 days. The rickshaw service was an experiment made by the Danish government, because it had become difficult to find task for all the offenders, which were caught speeding. Because the task was regarded as harsh compared to cleaning the ditches the total number of hours of community service was less, if the offender chose this method of punishment.

 

A training day would cut 10 kilometers and two days in the weekend as pony service would take care of the last 40 kilometers. It meant he could use one weekday on the training day, which meant that he could cut 10 kilometers off. He had many flexible hours to spend. It would not be a problem. Then a weekend in service would deal with the rest of his punishment.

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It could secure his anonymity because the ponies were hooded with a leather hood, which disguised their faces.

 

He signed up for the rickshaw service.

 

He told his wife that he had to work in the weekend because his company had a chance to get a huge order.


2. Training day

 

One Friday he entered the ranch, where the ponies were trained. Exactly where the ranch was located was a secret as a service to the ponies. He had told his wife that she could not reach me at his job because he would attend a meeting with a costumer.

 

Once he had checked into the facility, he was followed a man wearing a heavy rubber apron and gloves to a dressing room and told to undress. He should carry only his running shoes along.

 

Then they came to a bathroom. ?Please, lie down on this bench on your stomach.? He did as told. They cuffed him at his wrist and feet. Also a leather strap went over his body and finally he could a collar around his neck so his head could not be moved. It felt like being putted in a pillory.

 

?We have to clean you before we put the tail into you?

 

?Tail?? He was just about to ask what it meant when they inserted a gag-ball in his mouth.

 

?Just relax. It would hurt only a little but when we insert this nozzle into you. We have lubricated it very well. It is only 2 liters.?

 

As told, they inserted it and he felt the water running into his stomach. First, it was not so unpleasant but then he felt the pressure of the water, which made him sweat.

 

After a while, the water had run into him. Then the nozzle was removed and replaced by a butt-plug, which was inflated. ?You have to hold it for 15 minutes or it would not be effective.? Then the officer left him alone.

 

His stomach began to cramp and it became worse every minutes. He moaned and groaned in the gag. Then his body began to shake out of control.

 

Just as he was about to lose consciousness the man returned. He was released from his restraints and followed to a toilet. ?I am now going to remove the plug. Relief your self and when you are finished please take a bath. You can remove the gag also.?

 

When he was finished, they followed him to the stable.

 

First, they put a kind of leather corset on him. Leather cuffs were placed on his upper arms and his wrists. The cuffs at his wrists were a kind of leather mitten, which removed his use of his hands.

 

They asked him to bow and they mounted a piece of leather at his crotch, which covered his genitals. There was a strap, which went between his legs. In the strap, there was a hole. He felt something entering his anus. It was a tail mounted on a butt-plug. It hurt a little but the staff where experts and it went in fast. The tail was hold in place by the leather strap.

 

?Now for the hood: It is very important. I think that the prospect of being anonymous is why you have chosen this harsh method of serving your punishment. Normally we only get those people, which have caused personal damage. They have not a choice like you had.?

 

They pulled the leather hood over his head. There were small opening at the eyes consisting of small metal rings and a large opening at his mouth. They also put a posture collar on, which forced his head up. He did feel like looking down in shame, but it was not a possibility now.

 

?Let?s go outside where you cart waits for you. Because you are only going to serve for two days, it is a two-person cart you have to pull on your own. We only team people up, when it comes to longer sentences.?

 

The cart was connected to some D-rings at his corset and they also put a head-harness on with a bit-gag, where the reins were attached. Finally, they mounted a harness so the weight of the cart was spread out over his body.

 

?Let?s start the training.?

 

For the next couple of hours we were command around the field by the instructor. Because it was a secret, which people that, did the community service as pony, it was not allowed to use a whip on the pony. It could leave marks on the ponies, which could reveal their identity.? The control had to be made by the use of the reins only. It meant a lot of training because he had to work in the crowded and often narrow streets in the center of Copenhagen.

 

A couple of time they stopped at a drinking post. It was a device, which looked very similar to something he had seen in the children?s rabbit cage. Finally, after some 3-4 hours the instructor was satisfied.

 

He was lead back to the stable where he got a shower to wash the dirt of and went to get his orders by an officer after he had dressed into his own clothes.

 

?You have to report out here on Saturday at 7?am. You have to change into the pony gear, before we drive you to Copenhagen in order to avoid being recognized. You are on duty 3 hours, then you have a lunch break and finally you have about 4 hours more of services, before we take you back here. You will of course be cleaned, but if you need to pee, just do it. You are properly aware that people convicted of white-collar crimes do clean the streets and they also have a duty to put sawdust where you do what you have to.?

 

He left and drove home very nervous about what was about to happen to him.

 

 


3. Saturday

 

After the painful process of dressing (He could not adjust to the enema.), he was lead outside the stable where more than thirty ponies waited for the transportation to Copenhagen. The officers did not like talking among the ponies, so they were all gagged with huge gag-balls. All sizes of people were present, even some woman.

 

They were ordered on a bus. Once arrived in Copenhagen, everyone was connected to his or her carts. Every pony had to start at separate places. He was ordered to ?HoejBro Plads.?

 

His first costumer was a businessman, which he had to transport across the town. The price of using the rickshaw service was only about 2 euro regardless of the route and distance. Nevertheless, it was only allowed to use the service in the city center. It was a cheap method of transportation and very popular among tourists.

 

Just as the businessman left, two young girls hired him. They went around the city center on a random route. They giggled and made comments about his body. They also took him to the one of the drinking posts and serviced him. Finally, they ordered him to the town hall where they left him.

 

Only 1 hour left before lunch break. However, first two Japanese tourists hired him for a ride to the other end of the city center called ?Kongens Nytorv.? Well arrived he went for the pony stand, where one of the officers took his bit-gag off and pulled a nosebag over his head. The food consisted of flakes of oatmeal. It was difficult to eat like this. Luckily, the service was well known around the world. It was very popular to have once photo taken beside the pony, and one of the tourists helped him so he could get something to eat. The tourist also helped him to something to drink.

 

Once the lunch break was over and his bit inserted a young couple hired him for a drive to the church, where the Danish crown prince was married. They had a little difficult to find the right direction and had to ask a police officer for help because they could not communicate properly with the pony.

 

The rest of the day went by transporting businessmen from one office to another. Finally, his first day of service was over. Released from the cart he was followed on the bus once again gagged with a gag-ball. However, he was to tired that he would not talked to any of the ponies if he had been able to.

 

After the shower, he went for his car. He did not feel like talking with any of the other ponies and they were equaled shameful about their community service, so it did not take long before all had driven off in their cars.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

4. Sunday

 

After having been transported into town and hooked onto the cart, he stood waiting for the first customer. His behind was very sore and his legs were neither doing well. Luckily, the harness was made so that the tenderness in his upper body was bearable.

 

When he had been standing there for 15 minutes, he heard some familiar voices. It was Ann and John from his office. They were obvious out on some date. Normally he would be one of the first to spread such kind of new gossip in the office. However, the situation prevented him of course to do so, because he could not reveal himself. Their secret was safe with him.

 

?What are we going to eat today? Chinese??

 

?No, they have a lunch offer at a Greek restaurant down in Fiolstraede. But lets take a roundtrip in the city center first.?

 

It sounded like they were kissing back there, but of course he could turn around to see for himself. After a while, they started to small talk.

 

?Had you heard that James had been collecting 3 fines for speeding at the same day? Which one of the ditches do you think he is working in??

 

?Actually we don?t know. We have tried to get one of the colleagues to drive around in order to take some photos even if it is illegal to do so. It could be fun to have those at the Christmas party. But we have not found out where he serves his punishment.?

 

?Do you think that he would try to avoid his punishment by choosing to do time instead??

 

?No, James is a man supporting the law. He would take his punishment. Even if it is correct that he would have to serve entire 9 Sundays as the rumors goes.?

 

?9 Sundays. That is a lot of punishment. Nevertheless, he knew the risk. A lot of time of the highway means a greater risk of being caught.?

 

Finally, they arrived at their destination. Thank God for the leather hood. They had not recognized him. Leaving the cart Ann gave him a firm padding on his behind commenting: ?Firm butt.? Then they left.

 

When it came to his lunchtime there was many tourists around him. He even got hand feed by one of them. It was more pleasant than eating from the nosebag. He was grateful.

 

Sometime during the afternoon, he stood and waited at the town hall, when he suddenly saw his wife and two children approaching the cart. Had they recognized him? His wife said to the children: ?Lets take the cart to Kongens Nytorv. Then we can use the underground train from there.?

 

?Could father not pick us up? My feet are tired.? One of the children started to complain.

 

?But he is working right now.?

They went onboard and he went slowly up trough the main pedestrian street. When they arrived his wife stopped and looked closely on him for a couple of minutes before the children distracted her. Then she padded him on his behind and left for the train.

 

Did she recognize him? It did not look like it, but did she touch strange men like this? He was confused.

 

Later he together with a female pony was hired to drive four tourists to the other end of the city center. He had to admit that he like the sight of the female body of the pony in front of him as they did the trip.

 

When he had about a half hour left, he had to pee. He had no choice. Shameful he did it in the middle of the street. It ran down his leg and some ended up in his shoes. He was hardly done before a man in a yellow punishing boiler suit came and put some sawdust down on the spot where he peed.

 

Finally the day was over and his punishment was over. Once he had been transported back to the ranch and stood in his own clothes, he got a chance to ask one of the officers how they managed to handle the cold whether.

 

?This kind of community service does only exist from April to September. When the temperatures get below 15 degrees centigrade, the ponies also wear a tight latex suit. The suits becomes very quickly. Did you learn anything from your experience by the way??

 

?I properly would stay below the speed limits in the future. This kind of punishment is simply to hard to cope with in the long run.?

 

?Then the message our government would like to tell people like you had gotten trough. Good luck in the future.?

 


5. Epilogue

 

When he reached his home, the children and his wife was already home. ?Did you have a hard day at work? Did you get the order?? his wife asked.

 

He nodded. He was too tired.

 

?We have been in Copenhagen. We have been on a canal tour boat.? one of the kids said. ?Yes, and we also took a pony cart.? the other one added.

 

He did not like to talk about this subject further and hurried to ask what they would have to eat at dinner. ?I have not been able to get any well-tasting food for lunch.?

 

When his wife went to get the children to sleep, he hurried out in the bathroom and washed the running shoes so they would not smell so bad. Once they were cleaned, he managed to smuggle them out in the shed where they could dry without anyone asking questions of why he had cleaned them.

 

When he finally sat in his bed and adjusted the clock, his wife turned toward him.

 

With naughty expression in her face, she said. ?Do you know that you have a firm butt, when you are exercise? How about I am giving you a ride for a change??

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


B) Domestic peace restored.

1. As it used to be

 

?Now you have done it once more. You have not the DVD?s sorted by the name of the production company. It cannot be THAT hard. You are so messy! Yesterday you had put your underwear in the wrong laundry basket and you had forgotten to close one of the cupboard doors in the Kitchen.?

 

John did not listen. She complained all the time. Moaning, Moaning etc. It had been so for more than 3 years.

 

He had even stopped going anywhere in a car together with her, when it was possible to avoid it. ?Look at the road. You are going too fast. Mind the pedestrian.? He could not take it. He considered a divorce.

 

He had meat Ann some 10 years ago. She was a beautiful young woman with a well-proportioned body. She had long hair with a mix of brown and red. In the start, he was very skeptical about her interest in him. He was a grown man living in the northern suburb of Copenhagen called Hellerup. He did not know whether it was the prospect of living in his town that made her having an interest towards him or it was he as a person, which she fell for.

 

When he had her home, she threw herself at him and they had wonderful sex. After 2 years, they married and they both got jobs at once.

 

He worked as assistant in a firm of contractors, but Ann?s career skyrocketed. After 5 years, she became a manager and soon her income became the basis for their way of living.

 

When they had their children, he stayed at home when the first 14 days had passed.

 

When the kid got older, the daily routine always stayed the same. They dropped of the children in daycare. Then he drove her to her job. She did not like to drive herself. He had changed his working hours and now he worked only part-time. After work, he collected the children and went to collect Ann. During this time, she was all over him, telling him how to drive.

 

When they got home, she started working once more and he would make dinner. After they had eaten, he would see to that the children would get into bed. Sometimes Ann would take a break from her work and join him kissing them goodnight. However, they had to behave or she could loose her temper.

 

Still he loved her and now he had taken an extra job because he wanted her to have a special gift when she turned 35 the next month.


2. The course

 

Then one afternoon, when they approach their home Ann told John, that she had to go to a course. What John did not know, was that she had arrange for her lover Stephen from the work to join her at the hotel a few hours before the course started.

 

On the day of her departure, she was late. She had to take Stephen in her car at his place, because his car was at service. Therefore, she rushed over to his place at little irritated about all the roadwork on the highway.

 

Nevertheless, she made it and they had a very good sex followed by an exciting course. When she returned home on Monday even John noticed that she was in a very seldom-good spirit.

 

However, it all changed the next Friday, when she opened her mail.

 

It was a photo from the police showing her speeding with more than 30 kilometers above the limit. It was a catastrophe. The photo showed her at the wheel and a blanked out person at her side. If John became aware about this fine, their marriage would be over. There should not have been anybody at her side. She would have been alone. The stretch of road where the photo was taken was not even close the route to she was supposed to have taken.

 

How could she explain to John that she had to do community service for the next three Sundays? The new government had abandoned fines as a method to regulate the laws about speeding. Every 10 kilometers meant community service for 5 hours. The service had to be served very locally and on Sundays. It consisted of cleaning up in ditches along the Danish highways. It was considered a very suitable punishment for people, which drove their vehicle too fast.

 

In addition, her position in the local society was in danger. She had always been a front figure when it came to volunteer work for the church. Because the pickup for the community service always was at the local town hall, she was also at risk of being seen by her neighbors. It would be very shameful if they saw him in the community service boiler suit. Her ? the manager at one of Denmark?s largest firms doing community service in a filthy boiler suit, it could not happen!

 

For a moment, she was in despair. Then she saw the alternative offer. She could serve in the rickshaw service in Copenhagen. If she did, she could do his punishment in just 2 days. The rickshaw service was an experiment made by the Danish government, because it had become difficult to find task for all the offenders, which were caught speeding. Because the task was regarded as harsh compare to the task of cleaning the ditches, the total number of hours of community service was less, if the offender chose this method of punishment. A training day would cut 10 kilometers and a full weekday of pony service would take care of the last 20 kilometers. She could take two days of because she had plenty of flexible hours to spend. John would not have to know.

 

She was so pleased that she did not notice that her offence had been categorized having been done under aggravating circumstances because it was done along a roadwork, which meant that she had endangered the lives of the road workers.


3. Preparing and fitting the pony gear

 

?Darling. I am taking the bus today. There is no need for you to drive al the way to my firm just to drop me off. Remember that I cannot be reached by phone because I have serious meeting regarding a merger all day. I even think that those meetings would continue tomorrow.?

 

First John was surprised but he always was a somewhat relieved.

 

Ann steeped on the bus and changed several time in order to secure that she was not followed by anyone from her local community. Then she reached the ranch, where the ponies were trained. Exactly where the ranch was placed was a secret as a service to the ponies.

 

Once she had checked into the facility, she was followed a huge matron wearing a heavy rubber apron and gloves to a dressing room and told her to undress. She should carry only his running shoes along.

 

Then they came to a bathroom. ?Please, lie down on this bench on your stomach.? She did as she was told. The matron cuffed her at her wrist and feet. In addition, a leather strap went over her body and finally she got a collar around his neck so her head could not be moved. It felt like being put in a pillory.

 

?We have to clean you before we put the tail into you?

 

?Tail? What tail? She started to protest, but the matron quickly shoveled a huge gag-ball into her mouth shutting her effective off.

 

?Just relax. It would hurt only a little but when we insert this nozzle into you. We have lubricated it very well. It is only 2 liters.?

 

As told, it was inserted with a little pain and she felt the cold water running into her stomach. First, it was not too unpleasant but then he felt the pressure of the water, which made her sweat. After a while the water had run into her. Then the nozzle was removed and replaced by a butt-plug, which was inflated. ?You have to hold it for 15 minutes or it would not be effective.? Then the matron left her alone.

 

Her stomach began to cramp and it became worse every minute. She moaned and groaned in the gag. Then her body began to shake out of control. At the end, she screamed muffled screams into her gag. The matron returned and told her to calm down. It would soon be over. She was released from her restraints and because her feet would not support her, she was dragged a toilet. ?I am now going to remove the plug. Relief your self and when you are finished please take a bath. You can remove the gag also.?

 

When she stepped out of the bath, she felt her behind very sore. She had newer had anything inserted in her rear hole. When she was finished, he was followed to the stable.

 

First she became a kind of leather corset to put on. It had leather cuffs at her upper arms and her wrists. As they tightened the corset, she always felt it as if she was going to be cut in half. The cuffs at his wrists were a kind of leather mitten, which removed his use of her hands.

 

They asked her to bow and they mounted a piece of leather at his crotch, which covered her genitals. There was a strap, which went between her legs. In the strap, there was a hole. She felt something entering her anus. It was a tail mounted on a butt-plug. She screamed out when they started to press plug into her. ?Be quiet. You have volunteered. You could have chosen normal community service, if you knew that you could not take it.? Soon they had gotten the widest part into her fanny and she made a sigh of relief, when it was fully inserted.

 

?Now for the hood. It is very important. I think that the prospect of being anonymous is why you have chosen this harsh method of serving your punishment. Especially, as we can see from your reaction from the tail that you are ready to endure a lot of pain.?

 

They pulled the leather hood over her head. There were small opening at the eyes consisting of small metal rings and a large opening at his mouth. They also put a posture collar on, which forced her head up. She did feel like looking down in shame, but it was not a possibility now.

 

?Lets go outside where you cart waits for you. Because you are only going to serve for one day, it is a two-person cart you have to pull on your own. We only team people up, when it comes to longer sentences.?

 

The cart was connected to some D-rings at her corset. They mounted a head-harness on her with a bit-gag, where the reins were attached. Finally, they mounted a harness so the weight of the cart was spread out over her body.

 

?Let?s start the training. I have to call the instructor. Oh. There he is.?

 

As Ann turned her head, she got a shock. It was John.


4. The training

 

Then she got hold of her self. There was no way he could recognize her. And they did not use names on the ranch at all. They only referred to the ponies by the case number.

 

For the next couple of hours the instructor commanded her around the field. Because it was a secret, which people that did the community service as pony, it was not allowed to use a whip on the pony. It could leave marks on the ponies, which could reveal their identity.? The control had to be made by the use of the reins only. It meant a lot of training because she had to work in the crowded and often narrow streets in the center of Copenhagen. A couple of time they stopped at a drinking post. It was a device, which looked very similar to something she had seen in the children?s rabbit cage. Finally after some 3-4 hours the instructor ? her husband was satisfied.

 

?Now you can maneuver the cart in a satisfactory manor. It is nice to see a person able to take a command whenever given and just executing it without second thoughts.? Then he told her to return to the stable before he started the training of the next pony.

 

She was lead back to the stable where she got a shower to wash the dirt of and went to get her orders by an officer after she had dressed into her own clothes.

 

?You have to report out here on Saturday at 7?am. You have to change into the pony gear, before we drive you to Copenhagen in order to avoid being recognized. You are on duty 3 hours, then you have a lunch break and finally you have about 4 hours more of services, before we take you back here. You will of course be cleaned, but if you need to pee, just do it. You are properly aware that people convicted of white-collar crimes do clean the streets and they also have a duty to put sawdust where you do what you have to.?

 

She left for the bus stop. Her mind was a mess. Had her husband recognized her? What other surprises did the pony job have in store for her?

 


5. Working day

 

After the painful process of dressing (She could not adjust to the enema.) she was lead outside the stable where more than thirty ponies waited for the transportation to Copenhagen. The officers did not like talking among the ponies, so they were all gagged with huge gag-balls.

 

They were ordered onto a bus. Once arrived in Copenhagen, everyone was connected to his or her carts. Every pony had to start at separate places. She was ordered to the plaza in front of the city hall.

 

Her first costumers were two youngsters. They went around the city center on a random route. They made fun of her hour shaped body. They also took her to the one of the drinking posts and serviced her. They squeezed her buttocks bringing her to sob in humiliation. Suddenly one of the workers from the department approached them. He grabbed the youngster. ?You have just won 2 days of pony service. It is against the law to do actions, which would be judged as sexual harassment against any pony. You have also broken the law that forbids disturbing interference of public transportation.?

 

The two youngsters broke down in tear, but there was no mercy. A police officer on a bicycle came by. The two offenders were cuffed to the bike by a chain and they had to run behind the bicycle as the police officer slowly biked down to town hall.

 

The officer comforted Ann. ?I am truly sorry for their annoying behavior. That is why we are around to key an eye on things. However, you still have to finish your punishment. The question is whether you can cope it today or we should arrange to do it another day. Nod if you wish to continue it today.?

 

Ann nodded. If she chooses another day, it meant another day with enema and dressing up in pony. She could just go ahead and get it over with. Therefore, she continued her services.

 

One after another, she took businessmen to difference locations around the city center. She had often used the rickshaw service herself, when she had meetings in the city center. It was the fastest way of getting around if one had a heave briefcase with papers and was dressed up in a nice suit. There was no reason to spoil once hairdo with a bike helmet, which has been mandatory in Denmark for years.

 

She recognized some of her clients and was grateful for her hood. Because she did her service on a weekday, there were not so many tourists around. It was a setback, when it became lunchtime. It was very difficult for her to eat out of a nosebag. Then she heard familiar voices. It was John and her children. ?Lets us help the ponies with their feeding process.? He took the nosebag off and handfed her. The children also held their hands up with flakes of oatmeal and she saw their surprised big blue eyes when she ate. Theirs ran down from her eye but because of the hood, they could not see it.

 

?Father. Why are they dressed up like this??

 

?It is because they have broken the law. If you break the law, you must pay the punishment. In the old day?s only two types of punishment existed: Prison or fines. Now almost every offence is punished with some kind of community service, because people cannot continue to work and pay taxes when they are in prison. We should in some way be proud of those people who take responsibility for their actions and repay their debt to society by hard work.?

 

John also held a bottle of water up to her mouth and she drank it all gratefully. Then her lunchtime was over.

 

?We want a ride? It was one of her children. John and her kids sat down in the cart and they began to go slowly down the main pedestrian street. When they reached the end, John came to the front and said with a low voice close to her head; ?You are doing fine. I am proud of you. I recognized you in training because of the birthmark on your left buttock. I took the kids out of school today in order to have an excuse to see you in action. Relax, I have not told the children about your community service. Your secret would be safe with me.? Ann started to cry with relief. John left with the children.

 

The next clients were all businessmen. Then another familiar voice reached her. It was Stephen in company with a blond girl. What was he doing here? At this time, he was supposed to be driving to a client several kilometers from here.

 

As she began to run down the street, she heard them talking in the back. ?How is Ann for the time being? I know that you were together with her at your company course. When are you going to tell her that you are together with me now??

 

?Later. It is good for my career to be with her. She does not control my timesheet. I just write a visit some client on it and we can be together instead. If I did not endure serving her untrimmed body, we could not spend so much time with each other. Does that meaningless sex bother you at all??

 

?Well in way it does. But I also want to be with you and it means that you have to stuff that fat goose, it have to be like this.?

 

Ann became angry when she heard their conversation. She wanted to stop right there at kick his ass forth teen days into next week. However, she had no choice to continue. Finally, they came to the restaurant where Stephen and his girlfriend were going.

 

Ann continued her work. At last, the day ended and after she had returned to the city hall, she was disconnected from her cart and led into the bus.

 

It had been a very hard day. Her husband had discovered her most shameful secret. Her lover had been making a fool out of her. She cried on the way back to the ranch. Thankfully they were gagged so not even the pony next to her discovered it.


6. Surprise punishment and lacing loose ends.

 

After her bath, she went to the officer in charge to confirm that her punishment was over. He had a surprise for her. ?Due to the fact that the offence has been done under aggravating circumstances, you are in for an extra punishment. You have endangered the lives of the road workers and it is not acceptable. But relax; there is no more rickshaw service in store for you. The extra punishment is that you have to perform at one of our dressage shows.?

 

?As you know, we have those shows from one time to another in order to raise money for the school crossing guards all over Denmark. It means two-three extra days depending how fast you learn the steps. It is not so hard as pulling carts is but one have to concentrate.?

 

Ann was in shock but at least she had not to care about a lie to John, because he knew her secret.

 

As she left the ranch, she saw John waiting for her in the car. ?I have sent the children over to your parents. We have to talk.? They drove home in silence.

 

At the dinner table, John took the word. ?I do not know where you were caught speeding and what the reason was not to tell me. I have not seen the picture. I have my suspicion about your reason but I do not care. Or I would rephrase it: I would not want to know it. I think we should concentrate about the future.?

 

?I know that I have been a bitch for sometime. I felt it as I was raised above the crowd and behaved accordingly. I did not appreciate our relationship and I have behaved poorly toward you and the children. I can see it now and I want to change. Please accept my apology.?

 

?I accept it. Past is past. You are forgiven and we have two children to think about. What about we take some days off in a weeks and stay at a hotel without children just making love for the entire weekend??

 

?I agree. I would talk to my parents so they can take the children for a weekend. But I have also one more request. It seems that my punishment also include participation in a dressage show. Could you train me??

 

?I have to speak with my superior because we are related, but I would think that is all right.?


7. Next day in office

 

?Stephen: I want to see you in my office right now?

 

Stephen was a little surprised. She sounded angry. He went to her office with a charming smile on his face. Whatever her reason, he would twist her around his finger in a few minutes. He had this kind of power over women. Glowing with self-confidence, he went into her office.

 

?Close the door!?

 

?I have a serious matter to discuss with you. I saw you with a woman yesterday. I heard you talking about my untrimmed body and certainly dislike being referred to as a goose. What have you to say for your self??

 

?But? I ?. How????

 

Ann made a horse sound. Stephen dropped his jaw.

 

?You!! You - You were pulling us.?

 

For a moment he looked as he had seen a ghost. Then he started to laugh. ?I had to admit that I have been fooling around, but you cannot do anything about it without relieving to everyone that you have done pony-service. I would destroy your reputation.?

 

Then they heard a knock on the door. The president of the corporation entered.

 

?I have informed my superior about my punishment as it is company policy to do.?

 

The president continued. ?Yes that is correct and we find that her punishment would not have influence on her position at our company. You however have falsified timesheets, which is a crime. You know that the punishment would be community service in the city center emptying garbage cans and sweeping the streets. However, we would give you a choice. If you resign on your own with a clause about total secrecy, we would not press charges. You have to decide now and you are going to be outside the firm in an hour. Here is the contract. What is your choice??

 

Stephen signed without a word and left the office slamming the door.

 

?Thank you? Ann took a breath of relief.

 

?It is all right. I did community service just 6 months ago for speeding. It was hard cleaning the ditches for a full Sunday, but I am admiring your choice to do pony service. It must be so harsh. However, try to avoid business and personal life in the future. It was no secret in the company what you had going with Stephen. It had bothered us for some time and if it had continued we would have been forced to react.?

 

?There would be no repetition. I have learned my lesson.?

 


8. Preparing for dressage training

 

Ann and John arrived together to the ranch.

 

The matron took care of the cleaning process. Prepared and experienced from the previous cleaning process, she took the painful enema process more relaxed. When she entered the fitting room John was waiting for her with a couple of other staff members.

 

?You have to wear another outfit, than the one you have previous warn. First the black PVC jumpsuit.? As Ann had put it on, she noticed there were openings at the bottom. Then they put a red leather corset on her and laced her very tight, which made her gasp for air during the lacing process.

 

Then they mounted a red leather strap on the back of the corset, which was supposed to go between her legs. They told her to bend over and clenched her teeth. She knew the tail was supposed to get in and she was not disappointed. It even hurt a little more.

 

?We are using a larger plug during dressage training. It makes you more aware about your movement.?

 

After the fitting of the tail, they connected the leather piece in front, so her genital were covered.

 

?Now for your hood: You would notice and it is a special latex hood with a artificial mane in the top. Because you only have to perform one show, we would not require a special haircut.? When Ann got it on, she discovered that her face was not covered. ?But now people can recognize me.?

 

?Not exactly. You would be wearing blinkers during the show. It would be difficult to recognize you because people can only see you at distance. If the show is broadcasted on television, it is not allowed to zoom in on your face.?

 

?Now for your posture collar. You have to keep your head up during the show. This collar would force you maintain your head in the same position.? They closed the collar. Ann could neither lower her head nor turn it. A ball gag was inserted in her mouth.

 

?We have to do something about your posture. You have this tendency to walk stooping. Your back has to straight.?

 

They produced an arm binder and laced it tight. At the bottom of the binder, there was a hook, which they connected to a similar hook at the strap, which went between her legs forcing her to straighten her body up.

 

?It seems OK. Your husband has told you what size of shoes you use. Please support her while I put her new shoes on.? It was an odd kind of shoes. She had not seen like it before. It felt like a normal pair of high heels but they looked so odd. ?When you train, you will notice that the shoes leave marks formed like horseshoes instead of a normal footprint. It is just a part of the illusion. Now you are ready for your training. Take her to the walker.?


9. Dressage training

 

John led her trough the building. It was difficult to walk in these bizarre shoes and she almost fell several times. Then they arrived to a large room where a strange form of exercise ring was placed. It had six metal bars going out in the top. From each bar, chains were hanging down. Two other ponies were already going slowly pulled by the slow movement of exercise ring.

 

John pressed a control button at the wall, which made the exercise ring stop. He took her to the ring where she was placed just below one of the bars. He then hooked two of chains, which were hanging down to some D-rings at the top of her arm binder. He returned to the controls and pressed the button, so the ring started again.

 

He had a long horsewhip, which he used to correct their pace. ?Raise your legs high when you walk.? He just indicated how high she had to raise her leg by putting the tip of the whip under her knees. If was very difficult to do because she could not look down due to the posture collar.

 

Around and around they went for 30 minutes. Then he stopped the exercise ring and disconnected her. As she stood watching the other ponies as they continued their walk, she noticed that it was two males. They had a Mohawk haircut. John could see the question in her eye and told her why it had been done to them.

 

?These two men had been convicted of dangerous driving causing the death of another person. They were sentence to 6 month of prison including a confrontation with the relatives where they have to sit gagged and restraint for the most of an hour while the relatives tell the stories of the deceased just so they can understand that they caused the death of real persons.?

 

?After their prison time, they spend 3 days per week doing rickshaw service and 2 days out here cleaning the place and 1 day practicing for the dressage shows and finally one day of if there is no show in that weekend. They have their hair done like you see because they have to stay here doing their punishment for a whole year per person they have killed. Their presence is mandatory at every show unless our doctor tells it otherwise.?

 

?After they have done their time at this place, they can cut all their hair of and start to grow a normal haircut. They can take an ordinary job but have to do community service 1 day per week cleaning ditches along the highways for 6 month up to a year depending of their ability to show genuine remorse before the parole board.?

 

?But enough of this now. Let?s go outside. We have to go trough your program.? He led her to a training ground. He showed her a diagram of the program she was supposed to do. Then they started to practice.

 

?Now walking pace! That is good! Raise your legs a little further when you walk. Your knees have to almost touch your breasts. That is good!?

 

?Run as fast as you can. Stop! Stand on one leg. Higher up with the knee. Try to hop on one foot and turn your body at the same time. No. You have to take care about not moving around. The turn must take place on exactly the same spot.?

 

Ann was sweating and panting. It was hard. They took a break and she got something to drink. ?You are improving, but there is still a lot to learn. Let?s continue.?

 

He continued to coach her all afternoon and finally she could do the program.

 

As she left the shower and waited for her husband at the entrance, she saw one of the youngsters, which had bullied her. He sat and cried on a chair obvious shocked by his experience of being trained to be a pony. For a minute she felt a little sympathy with the young man, but then she remembered his insulting behavior and though that he should had though a second time before he had chosen to bully her. If once does a crime, once have to take his punishment.

 

Later back at home in bed when the children had gone to sleep, John asked her to bend over. She was a little surprised when he entered her rear hole. ?I have always dreamt about it and it have certainly been cleaned and prepared for me today.?

 

First, she did not find it very pleasant. It hurt a little but after a while of hard pumping she began to enjoy it and when he finally came, she also got an orgasm.


10. Dressage show

 

Sunday they arrived to the ranch. After she had been dressed, she was lead to a bus along with all the other show ponies.

 

Soon they were on their way, but she became quite nervous when the bus stopped at their local town hall. She had forgotten al about the civic festival. John was aware of her risk of being recognized and soon took precautions against it. He closed her blinkers until it was her turn to perform at led her to a chair.

 

While she sat there, she could here the crowd cheering and applauding whenever some of the participants had done their program.

 

Then it was her turn. John took her by her arm and led her toward the arena. Then he opened her blinkers and she saw the arena for the first time. There must have been at least about 100 people attending the show.

 

John led her to the center of the ring. Then they started on her program. First she was very nervous but then she concentrated on doing her program. It was not until she was almost finished that she discovered that her parent had brought her children over to see the show. Thank good for the hood and the blinkers. They seemed to enjoy the show and her children did only once in a while waive at their father.

 

Her show soon ended and after receiving a standing applaud John led her out back again and closed the blinkers. He gave her something to drink. While they were waiting for the rest of the show, she heard her mother speaking to her husband.

 

?Where is Ann? Are there still problems with the merger? The children had told us that she has been so nice and relaxed lately. I thought the problems have been solved.?

 

?The merger is quiet in order. She is just in the firm putting the last pieces together. She would be joining us to dinner tonight.?

 

?What about your surprise gift to her??

 

?Let?s talk about it tonight. I have to get finished here.?

 

?Of course. See you later.? Then her mother left.


11. Happily living forever.

 

In the evening, the arrived at her parents house.

 

?You seem to have lost a lost of weight. Have you been working out??

 

Ann nodded. They soon changed to other subject and started on the dinner. They were just getting ready to leave the table, when John asked for the word.

 

?As you know, Ann is now 35. Lately we have found together in our marriage with renewed spirit. I have for some time had a second job and had earned additional money, so I now would present you with a 7 days vacation in London just for the two of us. I have arranged with your parents and the president at your company that we would leave on Monday.?

 

Ann began to cry out of joy. She stood up and kissed her husband. ?Thank you. I love you.?

 

They had a wonderful holiday. During their stay, they discussed her experience. Also how she had changed as a person during the process were discussed.

 

After they returned from their holiday, a noticeable change in their daily life seems to have taken place. Ann would share her part of the workload in the household.

 

Some years later a new pony was let out in front of the stable preparing to be trained in order to do rickshaw service. The matron looked around searching for the instructor. ?Oh. There she is. Ann: Come here!!?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Jock TalesSenior YearConclusion

Jock Tales---Senior Year---Final Game—and The Price of SuccessOK—so the last two chapters of the Jock Tales series won't have much porn to them—just a couple of mentions of stuff. If you have been following the series story line, as much as the porn parts, then these last two chapters simply tie up the series, and bring it to it's conclusion. Thank you to all the fans, and comments, and if you wish to continue, then join me for the next series—The Skatepark Adventures. The next four games after...

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Tenderloin Tales Mo Fun

© 2002 all rights reserved. Intro The '80's, a decade to remember: Post pill, pre AIDS. Gloria Steinham making waves eagerly surfed by the assertive, independent women of San Francisco. "A woman needs a man like a fish needs a bicycle," was a popular paraphrase, often attributed to Steinham, but the source is Australian Irina Dunn. The best rebuttal I'd heard, in a crowded Union Street meat market bar, was: "Yeah, but fish don't have cunts that enjoy a ride on a sturdy...

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The Penalty For Speeding

Tina looked in her mirror and saw the blue flashing light of the police car bearing down on her. She looked down at her speedometer and saw she was doing ten miles over the limit. What was she thinking of, she asked herself, as she slowed down and pulled in to the side of the road, drawing to a stop. She sat in her car as she watched the police car stop a few feet behind her and a police officer get out. She was annoyed with herself as she was only a few hundred yards from her house.Tina saw it...

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Batwoman meets Catwoman Part One

Introduction: Batwoman goes in search of Selina Kyle aka Catwoman, only to find her fill-in, Holly Robinson. It was all going so well. A simple looting of a rich persons home of a few baubles, and what not. Yep, everything was going so well until she found herself blacking out from something hitting her. She groaned as she came to, her vision blurry as she looked around. Where am I? she groaned, then tried to move only to find herself hanging from the ceiling and shackled thoroughly. ouuuhhh…...

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Batwoman meets Catwoman Part One

She groaned as she came to, her vision blurry as she looked around. "Where am I?" she groaned, then tried to move only to find herself hanging from the ceiling and shackled thoroughly. "ouuuhhh..." she groaned in pain. "As to the where, you're in an adult toy factory. As for the why, because I saw you and decided you might be the one person that can give me what I want." Stepping from behind the hanging woman, Batwoman let the fingers of her left hand trace Holly's right thigh...

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TG Tales from the Panty Drawer

Feeling guilty that it's been so long since I've posted a new story ("G.E.N.E.S.I.S." a few months ago), I found some time over the past couple of nights and came up with this little trio of stories. Inspired by a familier TV show with a similar name (Tales from the Crypt), these stories are a spoof on male chauvinists and what I'd love to do to them if I had a little magic wand to "ZAP'em" with! Although I do have a couple of other idea's in the hopper, this will have to do until...

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Fractured Fairy Tales

First Name = Hero (Male) Last Name = Sidekick (Female) It's another boring day at your new job, working as assistant librarian at the local library. You'd only been there for a week and a half, but you've already learned that you have very few visitors. Books just don't have the appeal they used to. So basically you just wander around all day or, when the boss is away, take naps in the fiction section. You are currently asleep in the corner of the library, a copy of Don Quixote draping over...

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Tales From A Far Country

INTRODUCTIONIn the world around us there are those that will prey on the weaker, the unprepared, the vulnerable. In pursuit of their own desires or seeking to profit from the desires of others there are always those whose acts are hard for us to understand. Once more, it is October 2009. Angela is trying to balance her teaching responsibilities and research projects, spurred on by the Dean’s ambitions for the academic standing of the University; Joe McEwan is planning his trip to Cambodia in a...

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Fractured Fairy Tales

Sure, we all remember the fairy tales from when we were growing up, but now you are grown up and the tales seem a little childish. This is a story based around several of those tales that have a more adult twist. Please choose the fairy tale you would like to begin with...

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Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist 1 Practice Makes Perfect

Several years ago I wrote the story "Heels" which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time basis. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...

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Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist 4 Balancing Act

Several years ago I wrote the story HEELS which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time bases. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...

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Tales Of An Ancient Vampire

We stand outside the house, altogether there’s six of us, me and five of my nest. I look around at my people, “you all remember the plan?” I ask not bothering to keep my voice too quiet as I can hear the rapid thump of drum n bass from within the house. All of my followers either nod their head or make a noise in confirmation. I try the handle on the door and finding it unlocked I slowly pull the door open. The house must have some form of sound proofing because as I step inside the house I’m...

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Chesterbury Tales Pt 14

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Tales of the Naughty Vixen

As she walked down the hallway once again and into her bedroom, she could hear her boyfriend Jake walking up the stairs, talking with someone. The door opened, “He’s just a moron. I wouldn’t let it get to you.” “Yeah, I know you’re right. It’s just that he’s been on my ass all week, and now he wants me to come in tomorrow to clean this whole mess up,” the stranger said. “I have it right over here.” Jake walked over to his entertainment console and picked up a DVD case. “Here ya go....

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Tales of the Naughty Vixen

Introduction: It was a warm spring afternoon and Danielle McGregor had just gotten home from an afternoon with her best friend, Carlie. It was a warm spring afternoon and Danielle McGregor had just gotten home from an afternoon with her best friend, Carlie. She placed her shopping bags next to the door and walked back to her closet to dress down for the night. Dressing down usually meant changing out of her Calvin Klein pants and Guess button-downs and into a tank-top and jammie pants. She...

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Grim Tales

Fairy tales were originally not made for children, or if they were they certainly weren't what we would call child-friendly. They were gruesome tales meant to serve as warnings of danger, or sometimes just to scare the audience with no apparent moral or any other good reason to exist. In this world all the people and creatures of the classical fairy tales have lived on after their stories were told, to meet and mingle with each other and with readers who can't forget them. However, there is a...

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Jock TalesSenior YearWeek OnePt 3

Jock Tales—Senior Year—Week One—Pt 3“May I have your attention please—all members of the football teams please report to the filed house immediately after the last bell. This includes varsity and freshman. Also, any football player that wishes to get a mohawk before Friday's game, report to cosmetology during any period today or tomorrow”.The mohawk had become quite popular among football players since my run in with the school board back in my freshman year. They had decided to not change the...

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Tales of the Naughty Vixen

It was a warm spring afternoon and Danielle McGregor had just gotten home from an afternoon with her best friend, Carlie. She placed her shopping bags next to the door and walked back to her closet to dress down for the night. Dressing down usually meant changing out of her Calvin Klein pants and Guess button-downs and into a tank-top and jammie pants. She walked over to the porch door and opened it all the way to let the warm spring breeze in. Her hair waved back with each gust of wind as she...

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Ragnarok Shorts Tales From the Spellbinder Universe

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Master Tales of Bondage DIscipline

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The Tales of TanitsarChapter 6 Alana

"No! Don't touch those scrolls, imbecile!" The old servant stopped in mid-movement at the sharp command. How often did she have to remind this annoying person to keep her hands off that desk? "Dekra, haven't I told you time and again to leave my desk be? Those are brittle parchments, hundreds of years old. If I ever catch you again messing with my desk, it'll be the laundry room for you!" The stupid person was not even contrite! "I served your grandfather, may he rest in peace,...

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Tales of Corruption

In every story, in every setting, in every realm there is good. Heroes, mighty warriors of justice, arbiters of justice, or just those that make sure the papers are filed on time. And standing against them are the forces of evil, darkness, shadow, or just a difference in opinion. Rarely do these two forces cross the line from one to the other. And yet, there are always forces beyond just them, forces of a more... alluring nature. Some of these turn heroes into ditzy bimbos, others warp...

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Taffy Tales

TaffyTales! Don’t you nerds wish you could just turn off your anxiety, shyness, and all of that embarrassing shit at will and become an ultra-Chad who plows pussy like it's nothing? Yeah, I bet you do. Sadly, I’m not some genie who can grant you three wishes and give you all of that and a big cock to go along with it. You’ll have to work on being less of a pathetic incel on your own time. What I do have for you horny fappers is a welcome escape where you play as a hung nerd who unearths a...

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Speeding

My name is Robert I am an older man with brown hair and blue eyes. One day I got into my nice blue Chevy and started driving on a business trip. I drove up the interstate and go off at the exit and then drove up the highway towards a small-town Hunts to refuel. I saw the small town in the distance. I was driving sixty-five miles per hour. I was driving along and I saw a police car coming up behind me. The police car got close on my bumper so I slowed down. He noticed the speed was...

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Chesterbury Tales Pt 12

It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities. The Host had told of a birthday orgy involving a current top film star, the Theatre Company Manager of her oral exploits with a famous actor and the Marketing Director of how the ‘Wife of Bath’, with her daughter, had seduced a whole...

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Totally Chesty Tales ndash Tale 03

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Tabloid Tales Blessed be the Meek

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Caned For Speeding

I was just moments from being taken into the arena to be disciplined. I was in the waiting area of the arena, which was the modern socially acceptable name for the Discipline Centre. They still kept men and women separate and so I knew that I would be disciplined by a female disciplinarian and the watching crowd would be made up of women and girls. Of course, the minimum age requirement for anyone in the arena, either attending to be disciplined or to watch or, indeed, to be a disciplinarian,...

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TG Tales from the Panty Drawer 2

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Tales From A Hard Drive

Tales From A Hard Drive By Angela "So 'ow did yer get 'ere then?" "It might help if I knew where 'here' was!" "Alrigh' keep yer 'air on! "Look sorry... what did you say your name was? - I know you're trying to be helpful but I'm damned if I can work it out." "Look mate, what if yer tells me where yer was doin' ... y'know, kinda before, like. Most of thems that comes 'ere, y'know sudden like, finds its best" "What do you mean 'those that come here suddenly'? Does it...

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Tales From the Faux Fillies Dressing Room 1 Caught By Mum

Tales From the 'Faux Fillies' Dressing Room. Cross-Dressing and Transgendered Tales by Maria Ski The dressing room was a hive of activity as the girls of 'Faux Fillies' got ready to go home after a busy night. Alexia smiled sweetly as she opened a bottle of 'Chateau Picard' white wine and poured a glass for each of the assembled girls. "So," Alexia said, "who has a tale to tell?" "I do," answered Jessica an auburn haired beauty said, "I call my little tale..." Caught by...

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Penalty for speeding

Synopsis: After several decades of reducing the number of motorist speeding the Danish government comes up with a humiliating Synopsis: After several decades of reducing the number of motorist speeding the Danish government comes up with a humiliating idea of how to punish people in a way so they stop speeding forever. Hopefully it remains fiction. In the parliament  It was the year 2015. The politicians met once again. Everybody has thought about his or her failure. For year the...

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The Chauffeur 35 Oh the Tales We Weave

BY PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 When I woke up Monday morning following the Thanksgiving weekend, it dawned on me that we needed to get Maddie back home to Toronto. Dakota called to get the plane ready and to have a car sent to take me, Maddie, Dakota, and Mom to Toronto. I think to myself that I really haven’t seen but three of the fab five office towers that we purchased. I let Dakota know that we would stop in at the Eagle (Washington D.C.) and maybe a stopover at the Flamingo...

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Bawdy Tales Pt 01 The Monk Story

Introduction In the late Middle Ages the Black Death, the greatest and most deadly outbreak of infectious disease in history, ravaged Europe, eventually killing between one third and a half of the population. The disease, which is caused by the bacterium Yersinia pestis, was carried by fleas living on the rats that were found in ports and on board ships, and humans were infected by the bite of a flea. Transmission may also occur via the respiratory route in droplets containing bacteria...

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Jock TalesSenior YearOpening DayPT 1

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Tabloid Tales Hey Presto

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Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist 2 Best of Both Worlds

Several years ago I wrote the story "Heels" which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time bases. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...

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Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist 3 Inside Trader

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Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist 5 Confession Is Good For The Soul

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Mares Tales 24

Mare's Tales - Chapter 24 ? by: Beverly Taff Margaret and I arrived in the farmyard as they were clambering out of the chopper that had landed in the paddock. Dot had heard the clatter and warned the centaurs to hide. She appeared in the yard and joined our welcoming committee to greet my parents and the children. The older children carried the younger ones piggyback style as they scampered towards us. We braced ourselves to receive the onslaught and they crashed joyfully into us...

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Thousand Tales

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Myths Tales and Rumors

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Two Genie Tales

Here is a rewrite of an old story I wrote about 3 years ago. Archivable at any site, which allows free readership. Copyrighted to Caleb Jones 2000 A.D. All Rights reserved. Two Genie Tales By Caleb Jones A Last Request Bill Brewer couldn't believe his eyes. In his fifty-five years of life, nothing magical had ever taken place... until now. He had just cleaned an antique lamp of the layer of dust covering it, and a beautiful woman suddenly stood in front of him,...

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Tales Of Sport And Hunting Part Two

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Laundry Tales 09 Nude Fianc

************************************************* Copyright jeanne_d_artois July 2011 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* The laundry of my ancestors’ house is now my workshop. I’m a potter and good enough at my trade...

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Laundry Tales 08 Droit De Seigneur

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Tales From the Netherworlds

The Netherworlds. There are a countless number of them in the universe, all with their own societies and customs. Why, nearly anything you could think of could be represented in the form of one of these demonic worlds. A world that has been converted into a gigantic spa resort run by slimes that poison their customers instead of detoxifying them? Why not? A planet-sized brothel that contains only prinny sex workers? Go for it. How about a world that is made entirely of pastries, populated by...

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Tales of the Whores of Kaenor

There are those who say Kaenor is the finest city in the world. Certainly, there is nowhere where more cultures mix, where more peoples and races and secrets can be found. Much of this is due to its location, on a peninsula that makes the northern half of the Straight of Swords, which separates two great seas. To the west is the Endless Ocean, stretching out to strange lands beyond the horizon. When the wind blows from this cold, deep sea, the city is beset by storms or shrouded in thick fogs...

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