An Unpaid Debt

[wideeyedone]

Lizbeth mewled as rough hands caressed her skin. A curry comb was pulled through her hair and then her hair was swept up into a thick ponytail and tied back in a ribbon.

She cried out against the bit as a soapy finger slid into her tight ass.

"She is tight and she is Baston's. He will want a tail used, one with a thick plug. He will want her hurtin' and squirmin'."

Another finger was added to her ass and she felt herself being stretched. She whimpered against the bit and looked up at her handlers. She was lightly cuffed behind the ear and she quickly lowered her head.

Paul squeased her breasts tightly, judging their weight and heft. Then his hand slid down her trim, taut stomach.

"She is a fine filly and we will make a mare out of her. She will be ready for Baston."

 

[cgraven]

Paul squeezed her breasts tightly, judging their weight and heft. Then his hand slid down her trim, taut stomach.

"She is a fine filly and we will make a mare out of her. She will be ready for Baston."

He drove a thick ebony finger into Lizbeth’s pussy and began to leisurely finger fuck her.


“Jake get a number 8 and make sure it matches her mane you know how particular Baston is.”

A second thick coarse finger joined the first as he abused her tight little pussy

“ Noah fetch the pony gear.”

The stable boy ran off to do as he was told and soon returned with a pair of thigh high black leather boots that would fit Lizbeth like a second skin and fitted with taps that would sound like horseshoes when she walked . There also were a pair of gauntlets That would reach to her upper arms to look like horse hocks.


“ Yes, she will make a pretty filly.”

Paul the only match to her mane is a number 10.”

“Lube it up and ram it homer Jake.”

Are you sure….. Jake voice trailed off full of concern.

“BOY”

Yes Paul


Then The trapped young beauty felt the hug bulbous head of the number 10 pony tail being pressed to her small tight little ass.

 

[wideeyedone]

even as she was being fitted into the boots, she felt Jake press something hard against her ass. But it wasn't just hard, it was large and unforgiving. She whimpered pitifully as he toyed with it. But then Jake yelled at him to push it home and Lizbeth screamed as he thrust it deep in to her. She lurched forward trying to escape, but Paul grabbed the halter and yanked on the bit. With her tender mouth unused to the bit, she whimpered and sobbed.

"She is a willfull one. She is going to need special treatment." Paul muttered. He went to the tack closet and a got a pair of blinders to fasten to the harness. Lizbeth couldn't see and it sent her into a panic. She tried to speak but the bit made it impossible. She could feel the tail hanging from her ass.

The more she moved the more the tail swung. Paul grabbed the harness.
"Bad girl. Settle down. Settle down, girl." He spoke to her just like she was a beast.

 

[cgraven]

There was a dark streak to Paul the head groom. Jake was trying to easy the hug anal plug that held Lizbeth pony tail but Paul wanted to see the pain and fear in the girl’s eyes and he screamed for the groom ;

“To push it home!!!!”

Lizbeth screamed as he thrust it deep in to her. She lurched forward trying to escape, but Paul grabbed the halter and yanked on the bit. With her tender mouth unused to the bit, she whimpered and sobbed.


"She is a will full one. She is going to need special treatment."

There was an edge to the man’s voice that was dark and threatening, even as the girl’s sight little ass snapped shut around the pony tail in her tortured ass. Lizbeth did not have long to wonder what special treatment meant as a pair of blinders was fasten to her bridle. Suddenly she was robbed of her sight forced to look straight ahead. The big Groom Paul laughed as the girl panic she fought against the bit in her mouth, the blinders that robbed her of her full sight and the humiliation of being treated as if she truly was a little filly.

“"Bad girl. Settle down. Settle down, girl." [/I]

Paul snapped the bit in Lizbeth mouth and forced her head high. The harness pulled curly at her nipple rings and clit ring.

“ Bring me a lung line and a training whip.”


The lunging line was snapped to her bridle and bit. Paul stepped back as he took the lunging whip from Jake.


“Prance my little beauty”

The sharp bite of the whip stung Lizbeth ass as The groom made her prance in a circle at the end of her lunging line. Again the bite of the whip


“Faster my proud filly……..gallop for me.”

 

[wideeyedone]

Lizbeth was tethered and forced to prance. The taps on her boots rung out like hoofbeats. She tossed her head trying to get the bit out of her mouth, she didn't realize it only added to the effect of her being a pony.

The whip stung her flanks and her rump, making her break into a gallop. The whip stung her again and again. She galloped until her skin was flushed and her hair was wet with sweat. She found the more she ran, the less she thought. She only felt. She only felt the heat in her muscles and the heat in her sex, the tail buried in her ass, stretching her open and then making her ass clench, made her clit feel so alive. Her harness tugged on her nipples and her clit. She could feel her wetness dripping down her thighs.

She galloped for Paul as Jake and Noah watched. Then Paul began to slow her down.

"Noah, walk her for a while. We can't let this filly overheat." Noah clucked his tongue at her and got her to slow down. He patted her back and got her to slow to a trot and then a run.

"Good girl, whoah, girrrrrl." He whispered to her as he patted her in beat to her steps.

 

[cgraven]

Miss Lizbeth Dalton was magnificent young beauty as she galloped until her skin was flushed and her hair was wet with sweat. Every sensual curve of her well toned body was accentuated as she ran at the end of her tether. Her muscles rippled with a seductive grace of her fluid movement. Paul smiled as he caught the scent of her arousal as he began to slow her down.

"Noah, walk her for a while. We can't let this filly overheat."

Paul watched with a critical eye as the girl was slow to a trot and then a run she watched as Noah ran his hands over her back and down over the firm curve of her ass. She presented quite the picture with her little tail switching and the groom Noah’s dark ebony hands sensually running over her lily white skin.

"Good girl, whoah, girrrrrl."

He whispered to her as he patted her firm little ass in beat to her steps. Lizbeth was walked for a good half hour to cool her down She was taken to the alley way of the stables and tethered between two post. Noah and Jake rubbed her down with coarse towels making sure to pay special attention to her breasts nipples and pussy. When the stable ally was filled with the musky scent of her shameful arousal they lead her to a box stall where she was tethers and left with a bucked of oats and a bucket of water.

Perhaps and hour had passed when the door to her stall creaked open.

“You can’t remain a filly for ever Miss!”


Paul’s voice was a dark husky growl

“ Shall we make you a mare now perhaps get you in foal with a nice ebony colt”

 

[wideeyedone]

Lizbeth sipped water from her bucket. She was tired and thirsty. She could not see who was entering, but she recognized Paul's voice. She tried to play along. She did not want to make this any worse. She was on her hands and knees, but he brought in a saw horse and lifted her onto it, spreading her legs and raising her to the right height.

She knickered for him and tossed her mane.

Paul ran his hands over her backside and her thighs. His long strong fingers began to toy with her exposed cunt. She panted across the bit in her mouth. His fingers stretched her open. He roughly shoved three fingers inside of her. She whimpered as he pushed his fingers into her. He spit on his hand and shoved in a fourth finger.

 

[cgraven]

He mounted Lizbeth on the saw horse as if she was a prize he was putting on display. Miss Lizbeth Dalton had learned a thing or two sense coming to the abbey and she shamelessly knickered for him and tossed her mane.

Paul ran his hands over her backside and her thighs. His long strong fingers began to toy with her exposed cunt. It did not take him long to have the girl panting over her bit and her little cunt dripping with her arousal. He stretched her open. He roughly shoved three fingers inside of her. She whimpered as he pushed his fingers into her. He spit on his hand and shoved in a fourth finger. “Howl and cry all you want Missy but filly are bread by stallion in the stables and that tight little cunt of yours needs some working on before you can take that big stallion.

Could it be true was he actually going to let a stallion mount her use her surely not Baston would never stand for it or would he.

Paul was now working his fist into the girl’s tight little cunt.

“Oh yes soon very soon you will be ready Missy.”

He withdrew his fist from her cunt and then tether Lizbeth so she could only look straight ahead. She was left alone with her thoughts and fears. How long it was she would never now but again the stabled door opened Lizbeth felt the hot breath and the velvet caress of a stallions nose The thud of hooves either side of her then what must be the beast cock thrusting into her pussy.

She had now way of knowing it was all an elaborate hoax conceived by Paul. Noah had led in a gilding for effect and Paul was fucking Lizbeth with a heated phallus used to excite mares in heat.

 

[wideeyedone]

Lizbeth was petrified and she heard the ring of horseshoes and felt the penetration of the heated phallus. She screamed when it entered her and she was convinced that she was being mounted by a beast. She screamed against the bit.

But even as she protested and tossed her mane, she was getting more and more wet.

She screamed and screamed as the gigantic cock pounded into her, it felt larger than Paul's fist.

Jake came and knelt by her face.

"You better shut up and be still, we wouldn't want that big boy to tear you open."

 

[cgraven]

Lizbeth hysterical scream echoed through the stables. How desperately she fought and tossed her mane, not only fighting against what she believed was her bestial rape but also the fact she was getting more and more wet.

Paul savored each of the girl’s desperate screams as the gigantic cock pounded into her

Jake came and knelt by her face.

"You better shut up and be still, we wouldn't want that big boy to tear you open."[


His hand stoked down her back as he clucked and cooed to her.

“Easy girl, easy, just give your self to him and soon my sweet little filly you will truly be a mare.”

What choice did she have how could she fight tethered and blinked like she was. She could not even see if it was a beautiful stallion that was raping her as the stable Jake and Paul watched her shame.

That’s a girl give your self to him and it will be over sooner.”

As jack voice wound a dark sensual web around the girl’s senses distracting her and keeping her confused Noah prepared a metal breeding srygen to be fitted to the Phallus for just the right finish to the little hoax.

 

[wideeyedone]

Lizbeth hung her head and stopped fighting. She focused on her arousal and found that she could feel herself throbbing.

Jake whispered to her that if she was a good girl, that he would help her. He reached beneath her and toyed with her clit. Her clit was standing straight and he took it betweenn his fingers. He rolled her clit back and forth until her hips were rocking and she was in the full throes of orgasm. She gave herself over to this alien pleasure.

 

[cgraven]

Paul watched as Jake slowly one the proud little filly’s confidence he watched as he rolled the girl’s throbbing clit between his fingers and then the moment of triumph when Miss Lizbeth Dalton hips were rocking and she was in the full throes of orgasm. She gave herself over to this alien pleasure. Screaming her ecstasy as a series of cascading orgasms claimed wracked her trembling body and confused mind. Paul Stilled Noah then slipped the Phallus form her hot clinching cunt and he fucked the little filly till his cum filled her fertile womb. Then he shoved the Phallus back and an had Noah fill Lizbeth’s cunt with a gallon of hot cum.

While Lizbeth was scream in out her dark unholy pleasure Noah and Paul cleaned up the props as Jake cooed to her what a pretty little filly she was and that her foals should be as pretty as she. Paul led in a great stallion to complete the illusion..


“Would you like to see the stallion that made you a mare girl?”

Jake Freed Miss Dalton’s head and lead her to the roan stallion he slipped the bit from her mouth and whispered to her


Kiss your lover girl.

 

[wideeyedone]

Lizbeth sniffled and cried in shame. She pressed a kiss to the tip of his nose. She felt like a wretched and shameful creature. She could feel the seed dripping out of her.

She mewled and whimpered and slumped down. She hung her head, broken. The filly's spirit was indeed broken. She hung her head hoping to rest, to close her eyes and wake up in Baston's torment chamber.

 

[cgraven]

Paul watched as Lizbeth kiss the tip of the stallion’s nose. Her head hung low as she sobbed in shame at what she had done. Mewling and whimpered the young beauty slumped down into the fresh moan hay of her box stall her spirit broken. Now she was truly ready to be trained.

“ You call that a Kiss Girl!”

Paul Snapped her lead and drew her to her feet and his mouth crushed to hers in a savage and demanding kiss. He took his pleasure from her mouth and then cast her aside.


“Noah the filly’s is yours tonight I want her well fucked by morning.

” Yes Boss Noah grinned as he came to Lizbeth.”

“Jake have her washed and in the training ring by ten!”

Yes Paul

As the two stable boys left Noah came to stand towering over the girl.

You like pain girl? Well you better Missy!

and so Lizbeth night in hell began.

 

[wideeyedone]

Noah was unused to getting first crack at a girl. He was so anxious that he almost pulled her over yanking on her lead. He dragged her out of the stable and into the pasture. When she wasn't moving fast enough, he grabbed her by her hair and tossed her to the ground. In her new boots she was a tangle of limbs as she tumbled down. She tried to scream for help.

"Shut up. You are a beast now. No one is coming to help you. No one is gonna do a damned thing for you. You dry it up."

She tried to scramble away from him, but she was so unused to the tight high heeled boots. He fell on top of her, pinning her to the ground. He grabbed the tail and began fucking her tight little ass as hard as he could. He laughed as she sputtered and cried beneath him. She struggled and gasped as he plunged the base of the tail into her again and again.

 

[cgraven]

"Shut up. You are a beast now. No one is coming to help you. No one is gonna do a damned thing for you. You dry it up."


Noah made Lizbeth’s new status quite clear as if her experience in the box stall had not. He seemed to take delight in causing her pain. Pinning her to the ground fucking her tight little ass as hard as he could with her pony tail. His laughter filled Lizbeth’s ears as she sputtered and cried beneath him. Her pitiful little struggles and gasped only seemed to amuse him as he plunged the base of the tail into her again and again.


“ THE Boss said he wanted you well fucked Missy and well fucked you will be.”

Noah Now rammed his thick ebony cock deep into Lizbeth unprepared cunt in two powerful thrusts. He grabbed her reigns and pulled her head back forcing the girl to arch her back thrusting her breasts up and out. The position pulled cruelly on her nipple and clit rings . His dark ebony hand came down again and again the force of the blows making her firm little ass jiggle obscenely as he fucked her ass with the pony tail and plunged his cock into her tight little cunt. It did not take Noah long to fill the little filly’s cunt with his sticky white hot cum.


“ Missy just think you could bear my bastard black colt”


Noah yanked Lizbeth to her feet and walked her for a half hour before returning the well fucked little filly to her stall. He had walked her long enough to ensure his seed had a good chance of taking root in the little filly’s womb.


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Jake came for the prized little filly of the stable block at 8:30. And for the next hour and a half he soaped and suds her gorgeous young body massaging and teasing her breasts, Working her tight little cunt till it was in a seeping state of arousal. He pulled the pony tail from Lizbeth and soaped and cleaned her abused little ass. He let her rest for 15 minutes before once again inserting it firmly in her tortured ass.


At 10 sharp the little filly that was once known as Miss Lizbeth Dalton was lead into the training rink. Her golden mane in a tight French braid with a scarlet ribbon woven into it. Her lung line was snapped to her bridle The snap of the lunging whip bite into her sensual little rump and Paul worked her quickly up to a gallop


“ Prance my proud beauty Prance.”

The bite of the lunging whip punctuating his command.

“ Arms up elbow bent……..”

The sharp stinging kiss of leather on her firm little ass


“Prance Girl!”

 

[wideeyedone]

Lizbeth pranced as fast as she could, but the whip stung her over and over again. She could not seem to be quick enough or graceful enough. She tossed her mane as she tried to please the trainers.

She began to dream about life back in the Abbey, Dashwood's bed, Baston's bed, even the painful attention of Sara.

After her skin was glistened with sweat and punctuated with pink welts, she was walked for a bit and then offered a bucket of cold water. She drank from it deeply.

Noah grabbed her halter and dragged her forward.
"They need a ponygirl up at the house. Remember, you have no voice, and you better be good, understand?" She nodded silently and was filled with dread as she followed as he lead her up to the manor.

 

[cgraven]

Noah grabbed her halter and dragged her forward.

"They need a ponygirl up at the house. Remember, you have no voice, and you better be good, understand?"

Lizbeth nodded her head like a very obedient little filly. Noah lead the chasten young beauty back to her box stall. He smiled at her, her body still shimmering with the paces Paul had just put her through.

“Jake is suppose to be here to wash and groom you for your visit to the abbey girl….”

His voice trailed off as he closed her stall door and it was just the two of them.


“Lets make sure we have a nice black colt in that hot little body of yours Girl now bend over and grab the hay crib Old Noah wants some of your sweet honey.


When Lizbeth hesitated he gave her pony tail a little shove. He made her choice quite clear.

 

[wideeyedone]

Lizbeth shivered in her stall. She tried to brace herself for what might be to come. She felt so exposed with her legs spread, perched on the high heeled boots. She lowered her head, so he would know that she was doing what she was bid. She tossed her hair and her halter jangled.

She felt his hands slide across her backside and down her thighs. His hands were strong and rough. He allowed her to just wait. SHe felt her legs quake. She whimpered softly.

 

[cgraven]

Noah’s dark eyes savored Miss Dalton gorgeous young body as the girl shivered in her stall, brace herself with her long sculptured legs spread wide as she stood perched on the high heeled boots. Like a good little filly Lizbeth demurely lowered her head then gave it a saucy little toss setting her bridle jingling as the leather thongs pulled at her clit and nipple rings.

Noah took his time letting the trapped little beauty remember last night, anticipate what he would do to her. His big strong hands dark as midnight slide across the girl’s firm backside and down her thighs. Those rough calloused hands caressing her soft ivory skin. Noah allowed Lizbeth to just wait, the dark anticipation to build until the sweet little filly felt her legs quake. He laughed ! a hard cruel laugh as Miss Dalton whimpered softly. Noah rammed his thick ebony cock deep into Lizbeth honey sweet cunt. He brutally fucked the girl savoring her screams of desperation and pain until to her utter shame soft little mewling of her unwanted arousal turned to shrieks of unholy Ecstasy.


Noah left the proud little beauty sobbing on her knees in her stall. He smiled down at her.



“To night I’ll come for you again girl and by the time Noah is through with you our little black colt will be suckling at your breast.”


It was left for Jake to wash and groom Lizbeth and take her to the Abbey. Again she felt the sting of Paul’s whip licking at her firm little ass. She knew she must be perfect less she be punished. Paul’s command from training sessions had been engrained .

Prance …….knees high…….hands up elbows bent……..

The slightest hesitation or mistake would bring the firry kiss of leather to her tortured little ass. Faster and faster the girl ran her little tail swaying as she went from a prancing walk to a trot, a gallop to a full run round and around the little filly was forced to run.

 

[wideeyedone]

Lizbeth pranced the long path to the Abbey. She could hear the debaucherous party already going on. There were tinkling glasses, laughter, loud music, and cries of lust and agony.

The whip drew her thoughts back to her current state. She wondered who might be inside, who would see her like this. Who might torment her now. But instead, all she could do was prance. Sting. Sting. Sting. Sting.

She whimpered for mercy, but instead the whip came faster, making her break into a gallop.

She galloped into the cobbled palazzo in the gardens. A few of the friars were gathered playing cards. There were pleasure slave serving drinks and pleasuring the men. They were dressed in satin, leather and lace. They all laughed when Lizbeth was galloped into the courtyard and then tethered to the gate.

A bucket of water was placed before her and she had no choice but to drink it with all of the other girls laughing derisively.

 

[cgraven]

Forced to prance and gallop like a young filly with no say nor even a voice to beg with. Miss Lizbeth Dalton cold do no more than whimpered for mercy. Paul She galloped her into the cobbled palazzo in the gardens to the humiliating laughter of all who saw her. She was tethered to the gate, a bucket of water was placed before her and she had no choice but to drink it with all of the other girls laughing derisively.

Several of them gathered around Lizbeth their hands running over her shimmering supple young body.

” My what a pretty little filly she makes.”

One cooed as she let her fingers take the most indecent liberties with Lizbeth’s sweet little pussy.

Mr. Dashwood, Mr. Dashwood…. Are you going to have her breed………Oh Mr. Dashwood can we watch?

They excitedly call clapping their hands together in anticipation.

Dashwood only smiled as a breeding stand was wheeled into the center of the garden palazzo. Lizbeth was led forward bent over the stand her lily white thighs spread wide and strapped to the stand. They forced her to bend over at the waist her arms drawn tight and bound so her firm pert young breast dangled the position tugging on the leather thongs of her bridle and sending white hot flashes of pain through the girl’s pierced nipples and clit.

A giant of a man was led in kitted out like a great stallion. His powerful body shimmering in dark ebony splendor. His cock the largest thing young Miss Lizbeth Dalton had ever seen.

“ Paul shall we make our little filly a mare now?”

“ Yes Mr. Dashwood, just as you say Sir.”

The ebony Giant was led to the bound little beauty so he could ravish her and breed her for the amusement of Dashwood and all who looked on to this latest little humiliation of the once proud young Miss Dalton.

 

[wideeyedone]

Lizbeth did her best to get free from the restraints on the breeding stand. She wanted to close her legs, but there was no way she could. Her ankles were restrained almost three feet apart. The man in the stallion harness and bridle, stomped his feet and the sounds of the horseshoes on his boots rang out. Lizbeth tossed her hair and struggled against the bit trying to scream, but only a desperate whimper came out.

Noah brought him to Lizbeth and told the man to breed her. He covered her and there was no foreplay. With no warning, he thrust into her. HIs large cock pushing so hard into her that she felt it hit her cervix. She screamed against the bit. He rutted into her, hard and deep. She felt herself wideeyed and breathless.

She felt herself clawing at the restraints. She tried to force the bit out of her mouth, but there was no way to get it out. Noah grabbed her by the back of her hair.

"Settle down girl, now."

 

[cgraven]

There was an evil gleam in Noah’s eyes as he watched Lizbeth’s soft doe eyes grow wide with fear at the sight of the ebony giant and his massive cock. He loved how the petite white beauty fought against the bounds that held her to the breeding stand. Her sweet little pink pussy spread wide, for all to see her delicate young body violated by the snorting stopping giant. He saw how the girl strained against her bit to scream[ I] NO[/I] but only her muffled little whimpers could be heard from around her bit that robbed her of her voice. He grabbed her by the back of her hair. Snapped Lizbeth’s head back, his dark eyes smiling down into her frightened tear shimmering eyes.

"Settle down girl, now."

Lizbeth Dalton’s eloquent silent plea for mercy was met with a wicked evil grin in his eyes as the Giant ebony stallion of A MAN MOUNTED HER. He trust into her delicate little pussy His hot moist breath bathed the girl’s back. The stray hairs at the nape of her neck danced seductively with each breath he took. His huge ebony body arched over her petite supple ivory body. His body molded to hers with each thrust. His balls slapping against her inner thighs as he fucked the little white filly for the amusement of Lord Dashwood and those that watched snickering and laughing.

“Francis I wager her foal with be a strapping black colt!”


Another called out.

“ No as sweet dusky chocolate filly with a lithe body like her mother’s “

And the assembled crowed laughed as they taunted Miss Lizbeth Dalton discussing her potential foal as if it was a forgone conclusion that she would be in foal before the day was out.

While there taunts stung her the giant filled her little cunt like it had never been filled before. He fucked her hard used her like she was a little filly and he her stallion. His body dark and powerful slowly seducing the sweet young beauty’s in a dark dance of primal passions.

 

[wideeyedone]

Lizbeth hung her head. She chose to let go. She knew she could not fight it. And if she gave herself over to pleasure, if she let the darkness take her, then there would be no agony, no shame.

She concentrating on the feeling of this man's cock slamming into her. Feeling him fill her and hurt her and pound her. Feeling the hands on her breasts and her backside. She closed her eyes and told herself that she was just pleasure, she was pleasure and desire and heat. It only took a few moments and then her climax was flooding over her. She could feel her sex clamp onto his cock. She screamed out in pleasure against the bit.

The crowd cheered her arousal.

"Look how wet she is, the dirty little whore." One of the women whispered and then fingered the wetness on Lizbeth's thighs.

But Lizbeth repeated to herself, almost in a chant. "I am arousal, desire and pleasure. I am darkness and pleasure."