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Iris's upbringing had been enviable compared less well off girls.

She came from " a good background" or " a well bred family".

So when Iris as a pony-tailed thirteen-year old, pleaded to her father for a riding pony; he insisted it come from a well-bread source. It quite pleased " the major" that she would be part of the Pony Club set. It was good for one's social standing in the Shires.

Came the day when he accompanied the teen-aged Iris to a stud farm which had ponies for sale.

The head groom had shown them round as a prelude to making a sale; and in the process had unexpectedly witnessed a stud stallion serving a mare.

The stallion's lengthy shaft had penetrated deep into the screaming mare; seeding her.

Then he'd withdrawn it; dripping with slimy seamen.

A teen-aged girl-groom had led the stallion away with a smirk on her face.

Wow! No wonder schoolgirls were drawn to stable-yards; it's a girls fantasy wonderland!

Iris, agog, thought she must have the best job in the world. An image had burnt into her mind.

For the major with his daughter, the spectacle was somewhat disconcerting.

But Iris's cunt had juiced with arousal.

She could not have dreamt up anything so outrageous as that horse's cock!

Or that the mare was tightly tethered whilst being raped!

Then they were shown some smart young ponies from which Iris chose an un-gelded dark-bay horse. The head groom explained the the animal would need gelding in time.

That would ensure it made a manageable riding pony; unless they planned to breed from him as a stud horse?

Upon hearing this piece of advice, Iris had gazed at the leathery sheath between the pony's hind-quarters and felt her pulse quicken at the very idea of having her very own stud pony!

As the head groom chatted on with her father over delivery of the pony Iris's mind was in a delightful turmoil.

There was going to be so much more than simply jumping on the pony's back for a trot round the paddock or taking part in the local gymkhana.

Iris envisaged far more stimulating work for herself and her mount.

She would call him Lovejoy!

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