Ponygirl Boot Camp

little_golden

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Angie Haughtinton

Angie was a spoiled rich bitch. At 19 years old was she was royal pain in the ass. She fought constantly with her step-father and mother. She'd been kicked out of two of the best private schools in the state. Most of her teachers simply saw her as an undisciplined spoiled little rich bitch slut.

It had always been a game for Angie to mess up the personal relationships of those people closet in her life. She had been the cause of her own parent's divorce through her lying and scheming. He had tried hard to get her step-father arrested for sexual abuse though it was untrue. She had cock teased neighborhood husbands and the boyfriends of her friends.

Angie was a fiery young woman. She was white with slight red freckles. Her hair was long (to her bum) and red (auburn) and dangled loose most of the time. At 5'8, she weighted 110 lbs, and looked slender with ample d-cup curves. Angie was born to wealth and had a tendency to be arrogant and to shoot her mouth whenever she wanted.

Angie was furious when she learned her mother and stepfather were going to spend the summer in Europe dashing about between the various capital cities. Due to a little friction with her father-in-law (over a failed seduction attempt) she been dropped off at what Angie believes to be an equestrian camp called "Ponygirl Training Boot Camp".

Dressed in an expensive black and white riding outfit Angie pulled two large travel bags from the limousine to the front gate. The ignorant porter had told her to leave the bags at the gate and to proceed ahead. She had walked through several gates and courtyards before realizing that the last gate had locked behind her.....


To Angie's surprise a naked woman walking on all fours, with something that looked like a horsetail stuck in her bum, pulled a smal cart with a black masked leather clad man in it.

"What type pf place is this? Porter? Where are my bags?" Angie called out.


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The Story/SRP

Angie gets sent to Ponygirl boot camp for a 12 week period. The camp is courtesy of her school friends who are tired of their bitchy friend. They convince Angie's mom that this is a special camp to teach young women discipline and respect while working with animals.

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Needed
A few teachers to work Angie into her Ponygirl role and eventually use her as a submissive slut.

Are you UP for the challenge? Please post away.

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ooc: mind if I join I saw the title and imeediately knew what was up

Name: Elektra Clarington- Mistress Elektra around the school
Age:29
Hair: Jet black shoulder length worn in a loose bun
Eyes: blue green
Hieght: 6'0
Weight: 125
Role in School: Displinarian, pony-girl equipment manager, and part time pe teacher.
Other: Elektra loves her work especially punishing the more unruly and hardheaded students before placing them in thier pony girl attire. Often seen in a black mid thigh skirt and a black and red leather corset with knee high boots. She can either be a students best friend or worst enemey because she handed down the worst of punishements amongst the teachers.


ic: Elektra was busy going through the many tails, bits, bridels and small sadals that made up the schools collection of pony girl attire. Looking at the pictureof thier newest student, A Miss Angie Haughtinton. The girl just oozed huaghtiness and spoiled brat.

Smiling She slected a tail that matched the girl's red hair. The dildo looked like a pillar of spheres pressed together. It was 2 inches thick and 9 1/2 inches long.

Elektra then selected a silver leather saddle and bridle. The bit was of moderate sized which would keep thier latest brat from talking back too much, but from what they had been told, this one would be spending a lot of time in detention with Elektra.

Once everything was ready she placed them in a box with Angie's name upon it amd went down to join the other teachers in greeting thier newest arrival.
 
Seeing the other teachers hadn't arrived yet, Elektra took it upon herself to welcome the girl and let her know exactly what she was in for. Her boot heels clicked on the stone walkway as she strode.

Comming around the bend she saw angie staring at the other student, it looked to me Clarissa Rye pulling the cart in full attire.

"Welcome to PonyGirl Ms. Haughtinton. I am Elektra Carington, but you will call me Mistress Elektra. I am the equipment manager, disceplinarian and sub P.E. teacher. You will be here for the next 12 weeks to learn respect, discepline, and modesty."

She smiled seeing the look on the girl's face. "You will also learn to be submissive and respect both the women and men in your life. Just as you saw Ms. Clarissa you will also be dressed as such. You will be provided with other clothing that will be worn at certain times, otherwise you will be naked with the except your tail and your bit and bridle."
 
Angie was disgusted at watching the slut pull around in a cart a man dressed in black leather from head to toe.

"What was that? Freaks! Fucking freaks!" Angie called out after them in a nasty voice. She brushed back her long red hair with her fingers. She was angry that her bags were still not with her and she had yet to be welcomed by the camp staff. She had very high expectations and was dying to see what horse they would assign her.

"Where are my bags? For heaven's sake, someone get the porter... I'm here... Come on snap to it!" Angie called out.

To her disappointment one woman appeared and she seemed barely dressed herself. The woman had a certain authoritarian look but was dressed in a black mid thigh skirt and a black and red leather corset with knee high boots. Before Angie could her how tacky and gaudy she looked the other woman spoke up:

"Welcome to PonyGirl Ms. Haughtinton. I am Elektra Carington, but you will call me Mistress Elektra. I am the equipment manager, disciplinarian and sub P.E. teacher. You will be here for the next 12 weeks to learn respect, discipline, and modesty."

"What?" Angie started to speak up but the other woman only smiled at catching Angie off guard as she continued:

"You will also learn to be submissive and respect both the women and men in your life. Just as you saw Ms. Clarissa you will also be dressed as such. You will be provided with other clothing that will be worn at certain times, otherwise you will be naked with the except your tail and your bit and bridle."

"I don't think so... I'm Angie Haughtington.... I don't know what type of freak show this is.... but I don't need discipline and I'm certainly not running around like that slut Clarissa over there.... I don't wear a tail and I don't run around naked for the amusement of others" Angie spoke up in a firm and arrogant fashion.

"Now call me my limo!" Angie barked at the other woman (Mistress Elektra).
 
little_golden said:
"I don't think so... I'm Angie Haughtington.... I don't know what type of freak show this is.... but I don't need discipline and I'm certainly not running around like that slut Clarissa over there.... I don't wear a tail and I don't run around naked for the amusement of others" Angie spoke up in a firm and arrogant fashion.

"Now call me my limo!" Angie barked at the other woman (Mistress Elektra).

Elektra closed the distance between herself and Angie till she towered over her and gripped the girl's chin in her hand. "YOU are not going anywhere for the next 3months so get used to it."

Leaning in closer she said, "And you will go around as Clarissa and the other students here do. If you refuse or give your teachers trouble you will be sent to me. That is the last thing you want. As for your bags you will be given what you need from them and nothing else."

Letting go of Angie, Elektra headed back for the school, "Follow me." The command was clear.
 
The large man waited in the classroom. His armss were crossed, as he emotionlessly stood in the classroom. Of muscular build, he imposingly towered over all but the tallest boys in the class. He wore naught on his chest but leather straps, complimenting his hairy chest. Around his groin he wore leather, accenting his member, tightly holding his posterior. He said neither word nor made motion, yet the students were clearly silent in front of this man.

Elektra entered the room, followed by Angie. Angie could almost feel his presence from his shadow upon her. "Miss," the man acknowledged Elektra, "I have the clothing she shall wear in the school." Angie looked at him, her mouth agape at her mistake.

"Oh, my god," she thought. "He's *not* the porter."


OOC: Use the man as a somewhat emotionless, terse assistant for Elektra. Miss Golden, I believe the landlording may have to wait. :rose:



Scribe.
 
Dr. James

Name: James Williams
Age:32
Hair: Brown hair
Eyes: Brown eyes
Height: 5'11

Role in School: Doctor (Vet), Responsible for fitness examinations and health of the students, Pony field trainer and cart driver.
Other: Checks the new intakes for illness and suitability to draw the carts, (Of course nobody fails this suitability test). Also makes sure that none of the girls are virgins during their initial check-up.
 
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Dr James

"Mistress Elektra, I believe we have a newcomer to our fold," James says as he enters the classroom.

"When you've finished with her, would you send her down to the surgery for her check-up?" he asked. "Oh this is the new pony is it?" he says seeing Angie looking defiant at Elektra. "It shouldn't take us long to break her in, she'll be jumping through hoops in no time at all," he said laughing
 
Angie was aghast as Elektra closed the distance and towered over her. This woman seemed a lot bigger and menacing. The woman was somewhat older and a whole lot stronger looking.

It was unnerving to Angie that this amazon had gripped her small delicate chin and told her in a firm controlling voice:

"You are not going anywhere for the next three months so get used to it."

"What do you mean?" Angie muttered in nervous apprehension.

Elektra simply leaned forward and spoke in a commanding tone that implied dire consequences if Angie disobeyed:

"And you will go around as Clarissa and the other students here do. If you refuse or give your teachers trouble you will be sent to me. That is the last thing you want. As for your bags you will be given what you need from them and nothing else."

"But... but..." Angie started to object. She was desperate to figure out if this was for real or just some type of cruel joke.

Elektra headed back for the school and commanded:

"Follow me."

"Wait..." Angie mumbled as she moved to catch up with the powerful amazon like woman.

Angie was in stunned disbelief as she followed Elektra into what looked like a classroom. There a large muscular man waited with his arms crossed impatiently. He had a serious look that made Angie feel nervous and awkward. To her amusement, he couldn't resist an amused smile for the man was dressed in leather straps across his chest, and wore the smallest of leather pants around his groin. He looked like a warrior from some old Mad Max movie.

There were other people in the classroom but Angie couldn't make out faces from where she stood.

The man spoke in a masculine voice to Elektra:

"Miss ....... I have the clothing she shall wear in the school."

There was a box beside him. It didn't seem very full.

Coming closer Angie realized that the funny dressed man was the first man she had met. The man who she had assumed was the porter.

Silently to herself she thought:

Shit... Oh, my God .... He's not the porter.... What does he have in that box? .... I can't dress like that slut outside.... These people are freaks.... I've got to get the hell out of her... If I can find my bag I can get my purse and use the cell phone.... There must be some mistake..... "

Another man in his early thirties with brown hair entered the room. He spoke in a more mechanical or medical voice as he announced:

"Mistress Elektra, I believe we have a newcomer to our fold... When you've finished with her, would you send her down to the surgery for her check-up?"

"What... What do you mean check up?" Angie blurted out interrupting the man.

The man seemed to ignore her completely as he continued on in a laughing voice:

"Oh this is the new pony is it? It shouldn't take us long to break her in, she'll be jumping through hoops in no time at all."

"What do you mean jumping through hoops? This is a mistake... I'm supposed to be at a riding camp for the summer..... Look if you let me use a phone I can straighten this whole thing out.... I'm not some dumb bitch who plans on spending the next 12 weeks with some freaks at a nudist camp or something" Angie spoke out harshly.

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little_golden said:
"What do you mean jumping through hoops? This is a mistake... I'm supposed to be at a riding camp for the summer..... Look if you let me use a phone I can straighten this whole thing out.... I'm not some dumb bitch who plans on spending the next 12 weeks with some freaks at a nudist camp or something" Angie spoke out harshly.


Elektra laughed. "There has been no mistake.This is a riding camp, of sorts. Pony girl was devewloped to teach girls like you, that is rich snobbish brats who have no real value of things, respect, submission and discepline."

Sitting on the desk she continued, "I came here on my own and eventually decided to work here when my Mistress retired. You are going ot have fun here Angie, if you follow the rules. The first of which is speaking out of turn is forbidden. As i said I had out punishments here and personally it does give me a thril but you will miss out on so much being confined to your room or one of the dentention rooms."

Looking Angie dead in the eye she said, "I know this sems strange but after your first month you'll be begging to stay longer." Opening the box with Angie's clothes a shirt and a tiny pair of shorts had been added for class and eating along with the pony attire. Holding Angies' tail up she stroked the fake tail. "I even found one to match your hair."
 
Name: Drake Henson
Hair: Long dreadlocks that hang half-way down his back
Eyes: 6'2 215 lbs, very muscular, hazel eyes, dark-skinned african-american male with a small jamacian accent.
Role in School: Business teacher, and Teacher of Detention
Other: Drake is a level-headed guy in the classroom...except when he sees failure or someone pisses him off then he changes completely. Even in the hottest weather he wears a suit, armani is his favorite brand, in the classroom his knowledge for business and computers are almost unmatched even though his talk involves street slang his college background speaks for his intelligance. If a student does her part in the classroom then Drake will break his back to see she's comfortable, but if she's lazy and incomptent he sees that her life is a living hell for the next three months he has her, though Elektra does a better job than he.

((i'll come in whenever the girls get settled in, or someone just send me a pm if you need me.))
 
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AngelofDeath said:
Opening the box with Angie's clothes a shirt and a tiny pair of shorts had been added for class and eating along with the pony attire. Holding Angies' tail up she stroked the fake tail. "I even found one to match your hair."

Elektra nodded at the man. He firmly gripped Angie from behind, holding her two hands up in the air, almost lifting her up entirely. Angie began kicking and swearing, but even her tough shoes against his shins had no effect. The man merely looked down at her, then ahead. Angie grew tired, and strained to put the tips of her toes on the ground, so that her full weight would not be on her hands.

Still holding her, he gripped the front of her dress and slowly tore down. Angie looked in horror, as she saw herself being stripped in front of these hideous strangers. She grew red with embarrassment and anger, shrieking at these people. The man only held her hands higher, tearing off her bra from her chest, then doing the same to her panties. Red marks were left on her body, from the fabric that dug into her body, before finally being removed.

"Shall I dress her, miss?" The man asked Elektra. He still looked forward.

Elektra smiled then paused before giving her answer.



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“Elektra,” Dr James interrupted. “Unless you’re going to give the pony some punishment, now might be a good time for us to carry out her check-up,” he continued.

He looked the naked Angie up and down those firm D cup tits looked good on her slender body, and he knew that shortly he was going to be able to handle them once the check-up started. Covering her mound was an unruly bush of red hair, he was going to enjoy trimming that to a tidy triangle with the apex pointing down to her sex.

Because of her fiery nature he hoped that she was still a virgin, so that he could enjoy taking her virginity. Knowing that after that the ponies started to realise that the camp was real and anything at all could happen to them while they were there.

He knew that Elektra had everything she needed in the box to dress Angie as their latest pony so he said.

“Once we’ve done the check-up, we can fit her tail and bridle and take her out in the field for some rope work,” he suggested. "The earlier we start the quicker she'll learn," he added.

He wanted to see her as a pony trotting around in a circle on the end of a rope. Of course both he and Elektra would have long whips for when the pony tried to defy them.
 
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OCC: Delay due to computer problems. My blonde hair gives me an aversion to weird XP problems and hard drive issues. Everything is working again except my e-mail but my hotmail account is working.

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Angie stood in the classroom in disbelief. The whole thing was unreal and totally insane. With her lovely young white skin with several soft red freckles partially hidden by her light make-up, and her form fitting riding garments, and her shiny long red hair she stood out in the room.

She sucked in a long breath of air as Elektra announced with a laugh:

"There has been no mistake.This is a riding camp, of sorts. Pony girl was developed to teach girls like you, that is rich snobbish brats who have no real value of things, respect, submission and discipline."

Angie spoke too quickly:

"This is a mistake... My parents would never send me here...."

Mistress Elektra spoke on:

"I came here on my own and eventually decided to work here when my Mistress retired. You are going to have fun here Angie, if you follow the rules. The first of which is speaking out of turn is forbidden. As I said I had out punishments here and personally it does give me a thrill but you will miss out on so much being confined to your room or one of the detention rooms."

"Oh no... This is real... I'm trapped here? You're going to make me parade around naked... Pulling a cart like some dumb animal?" Angie managed to half whisper as the reality of the situation was overcoming her senses. She was half thinking of making a run for the main gate.

If I can only make the gate... I can get to the highway... I can hitch a ride back home Angie started to secretly plot.

She only half heard Mistress Elektra who continued on as she started into Angie's eyes:

"I know this seems strange but after your first month you'll be begging to stay longer."

Angie felt week in the knees as if Mistress Elektra could see into her very soul. Her eyes went wide as she watched Mistress Elektra open a box. Angie could see a very tiny pair of white shorts, with a matching skimpy white shirt cut low in the front and likely reaching to the bottom of her rib cage. But Angie's eyes were locked onto a long dildo like object - on one end a rubbery cock like phalanx but the other end was a bushy horse's tail made with long red hair - a perfect match to her own!

Mistress Elektra spoke with a firm assertive voice as she held up Angie's new tail:

"I even found one to match your hair."

"Oh my... It's too big... It'll never fit... My ass is tight" Angie confessed.

Unexpectedly, firm hands gripped Angie from behind and she was hoisted into the air. In shock and reflex, Angie kicked and tried to break free of her assailants.

"You bastards! Let me go.... You've no right!" Angie screamed as she tried to kick them in the shins and even in the balls.

She was simply held in the air with her tip toes barely touching the ground. For fifteen minutes she kicked, punched and screamed until she was horse in the voice and utterly exhausted. Her breathing was labored and she was panting.

"Riiiiiiiiipppppppppppppppp!" was the sound that echoed in the small classroom as the front of her riding dress was torn down and her big d-cup boobs bounced free of her white lacy bra, her boobs jiggled up and down thanks to the unexpected motion. Her big nipples were fully exposed.

Instantly, Angie's hands came up to cover her breasts though the energy it took was exhausting. Her face was red in humiliation and anger. She called out more curses but given the fact that she was losing her voice very little of it made any sense.

To her outrage the men simply continued as they stripped of the rest of her dress, her white lacy bra, and then her white lacy panties. They were rough and everything had a tearing sound, though she could feel the pressure on her skin from their cruel efforts before the fabric or clips gave way.

"Oh my... I'm naked....My... is showing" Angie muttered in an semi-intelligent hoarse voice. Between her legs the men could see Angie's hairy pussy. The lovely red pubic forest was a perfect match to her long red hair, and her freckles.

Angie was red in the face. She felt the whole room was staring at her. In truth most of them were.

The man behind her sounded so casually, as he continued to hold her in the air as he announced to Mistress Elektra:

"Shall I dress her, miss?"

Another man (Dr. James) interrupted before Mistress Elektra could answer:

"Elektra ... Unless you’re going to give the pony some punishment, now might be a good time for us to carry out her check-up”.

Angie could see the man wanting to give her "check-up" was already greedily checking her out from head to toe. His eyes were lingering long and hard on her big tits and then even longer at her forest of unruly red pubic hair.

The man eyeing her like a doctor or like a pimp spoke up further:

“Once we’ve done the check-up, we can fit her tail and bridle and take her out in the field for some rope work. The earlier we start the quicker she'll learn."

Angie was at a loss what to say or do. Sensing she was powerless, she waited for Mistress Electra to tell her.
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Elektra walked over setting the tail down. Slapping the girl's hands away she reached out and gave one of the rosy pink nipples a soft twist. A small smile crept upon her face. "Very nice." Her hand moved down to cup the breast squeezing it a bit roughly before moving on.

Watching Angie's face Elektra let her palm move over the smooth, soft, unblemished skin. When her finger mets curls she gave a soft tug and then moved further down and between Angie's legs.

"SO far so good. I always love rich girls. They take such good care of thier bodies, though our little pony needs a trim." As her sentence finished her middle finger grazed the little clit hidden within the hair and folds.


The trembled she felt had her licking her lips. Pulling her hand away she looked to Dr. James. "She can have her check up." Looking back she said, "Pack her gear up and come with us. I want her to have a through exam before she's dressed and worked.

Return her gaze to Angie she leaned down and licked her bottom lip. "Now the fun begins." What her eyes held seemed to be a cross between kindness and sheer cruelness. "Take her."
 
"Misstress, Sir," the man replied. He hoisted the naked woman over his shoulder like a piece of meat and picks up her belongings. Oblivious to the kicks and screams of the young woman, he walked steadily towards the examination room.

The examination table was two tables wide. It had straps to hold down patients. The man threw down the woman onto the cold table. Ignoring her yelling, he firmly placed his hand on her torso as he strapped her in. Once she was secured, he proceeded with preparing her for the examination. He took out a pair of scissors from a drawer and held down her abdomen firmly. The scissors snipped away her pubic hair, pieces of red falling to the table.

"Don't struggle, Miss."

He then took out the shaving cream and blade. He squirted some foam onto his palm and began wiping it onto her clipped hair. He proceeded to remove it with the blade, firmly pressing on her stomach and ignoring her.

"She is ready to be examined, Sir."


Scribe.
 
Dr James

James smiled as he heard Miss Elektra say Dr. James. "She can have her check up." he’d watched Elektra handle Angie and seen how Angie trembled. He followed with Elektra as Angie was carried to the examination room and waited impatiently while she was prepared for her examination. Finally she was secured and her bush was shaved, Elektra’s assistant stepped back and announced "She is ready to be examined, Sir."

James stepped forward and looked at the naked girl spread on the table, her arms were spread above her head and her legs were spread so that her body formed the shape of an ‘X’. Her pussy lips looked so inviting in the position she was in, he knew she’d have to be transferred to the bed on the side before he could use his cock to plunder that inviting pussy.

He moved to her head and looked into her eyes, he could see the fear hidden there and smiled knowing she had good reason to be afraid.
“Open you mouth,” he ordered. Angie didn’t obey so he took hold of her nose and held it closed, after about a minute Angie opened her mouth to breathe. James kept hold of her nose as he used a dentists mirror to check her teeth.

“Nice set of teeth, should do well with the standard bit and bridle that you chose,” James told Elektra. Angie had relaxed a little so James let go of her nose knowing that he could always go back if she didn’t do as she was told. He took a metal spatula and pressed it onto her tongue as he shone a light into her mouth checking her throat. With her tongue still pressed out of the way he took a half inch diameter tube and fed it into her mouth and down her throat feeling just a slight gag as it entered her throat and slid down.
“Very little gag reflex,” he announced. “She can easily be used in her throat as well as her pussy and ass,” he added feeling Angie tremble as he said it.

James lowered the table about a foot he was now ready to start examining her body and didn’t want to have to stretch too much. He started by running his hands up and down her arms, feeling the small muscles and trembling as he did so. Smiling as he progressed onto her shoulders knowing that she would be tensing herself ready for him to start examining her breasts, he heard her little sigh of relief as he bypassed her breasts and continued down to her slim waist. She might as well have not have sighed as her returned to her breasts cupping them both in his hands before starting to massage them, he continued the massage until he heard her breathing change signalling he was having some effect on her. It was now time to start on her big nipples, he pinched, twisted and pulled on them until finally they hardened from the attention they were getting and she was breathing rapidly.

“Are you a virgin?” he demanded of Angie as he continued on her nipples. “It’s important that you answer truthfully, because if you are and you say that you’re not when my cock goes into you it will slam in fully first time and it will hurt. If you are a virgin, I’ll take my time and break you in carefully. Of course we’ll know if you’ve lied afterwards and it will mean punishment from Miss Elektra,” he told her.

He released her now hard nipples and moved to the other end of the table, starting at her waist again he worked down her body missing her pussy area and down the outside of her legs nodding to himself as he did so. He felt her tremble again as he started up the inside of her legs, slowly working up until he finally reached her pussy. He gently massaged her clit with his fingers before sliding one then two fingers into her pussy feeling that she was partially wet in anticipation of what she thought was coming next. He worked his fingers in and out of her until she was soaking wet before removing them. He leant over the table and licked her clit a few times before sucking it into his mouth and attacking it with his tongue,When he felt she'd had enough of that he slid his tongue into her pussy and tasted her sex working his tongue al around the inside of her pussy. By the time he removed his tongue from her pussy she was breathing very heavily.

“We need to turn her over so that I can check her back,” James said much to Angie’s surprise. They quickly turned her over and James examined her back before standing where she could see him and putting on a rubber glove smiling as he did so. He opened her ass cheeks with his free hand and poured some jelly around her ass before pushing a gloved finger into her making sure that plenty of jelly entered her ass.

“I think we’ll give her some training before we do the final bit,” James suggested to Elektra as he worked his finger in and out of Angie’s ass. “Her tail should fit in nicely now,” he added as he removed his finger. He carefully removed the glove and threw it into a special bin marked surgical waste.
 
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Angie watched with bug eyes as Elektra walked over and set the horse tail butt plug near her. As she raised her hands protectively, she felt a slap from Elektra.

"Ouch!" Angie lamented in response to Elektra unexpectedly twisting her right nipple.

Angie turned red like a cooked lobster as her nipple turned rock hard and Elektra announced with a smug voice:

"Very nice."

"Oh!" Angie gasped as Elektra cupped her big breasts and roughly squeezed them like a man would do if he was in a rush for sex. Her breasts were big and firm and obviously impressive.

"Please no" Angie whispered as Elektra slid the palm of her hand over Angie's smooth, soft, unblemished skin. Angie had never worked a day in her life and her hands were ever so soft and dainty.

"Oh no.... please" Angie mumbled aloud as Elektra gave a soft tug to her thick forest of red hair between her legs and then let her fingers linger boldly.

Elektra spoke in a firm controlling voice:

"So far so good. I always love rich girls. They take such good care of their bodies, though our little pony needs a trim."

A shudder, and then a spasm of nervous sexual energy flowed through Angie as unexpectedly Elektra grazed her middle finger against Angie's little clit hidden within the hair and folds.

Angie felt as if she wasn't even in the room for suddenly Elektra turned away and spoke to one of the nearby men:

"She can have her check up."

Turning to the other man Mistress Elektra stated:

"Pack her gear up and come with us. I want her to have a through exam before she's dressed and worked."

Angie was helpless as Elektra turned her attention to Angie's bottom lip causing her moan out softly, like a virgin experimenting with love. Angie's body was obviously very sensitive and in need of loving.

Elektra seemed to grin at the process of Angie getting a medical. She spoke with what looked like a sadistic grin to Angie:

"Now the fun begins.... Take her!"
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Angie felt feather light since the man behind her hoisted her with such ease over his shoulder as he replied to Elektra:

"Mistress, Sir,"

In one hand he easily held Angie while in the other hand he carried the box of belongings and her new tail. Angie tried to kick and scream but her voice was tired and sore. Each of her blows became weaker and weaker and eventually she stopped struggling at all. It was hopeless.

Angie was quick to take in the metallic looking examination room. In all regards it looks like a doctor's office with cabinets with jars of different medical instruments and supplies. There was also a drug cabinet filled with differing jars of pills and ointments.

The coldness of the metal table sent goose bumps across her arms, legs and neck as the nasty pecker who had been carrying her simply dropped her on the table. Before she could get her balance and up off the table he was man handling her and forcing her hands and then feet into restraints.

"Oh no... please no... I'm healthy" Angie managed from her exhausted throat.

As she pleaded in vain, the man his hand on her torso and secured an additional belt securing her further and guaranteeing that she was helpless even if the removed other restraints.

To her shock, she felt the end of the examination table split open slightly and her legs were automatically parted. She half expected to be raped right there and then. When the "doctor" took out a pair of scissors she was sure he'd murder her after raping her. She expected his penis to plunge into her and then the scissors to shortly thereafter plunge into her heart.

Angie grunted as she tried to get ready for his entry into her tight little pussy. Instead she felt a slight tug on her pubic bush as the doctor's nimble hands worked the scissors and quickly reduced her forest of red pubic hair to short red stubble. It was humiliating to have some strange man staring at her naked body but to have this man trimming her pubic bush was unnerving. She started to cry like a baby.

The doctor spoke as if reading her desire to start flipping out and trying to break free of the bed. He was direct:

"Don't struggle, Miss."

Seconds later, she heard the sound of a aerosol can and then felt cool shaving cream being spread between her legs. Then seconds later she felt a scraping against her sweet sensitive skin and knew he was shaving her pussy bald. She wanted to scream out but her vocal chords were exhausted.

When the humiliation was completed he announced triumphantly:

"She is ready to be examined, Sir."

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Angie was further angry as she realized the man who had just shaved her pussy was not even a medical doctor and probably just some pervert. He had acted so knowledgeable that she had assumed his role to be the doctor and not some preparatory orderly or nurse.

The doctor entered the room and he was smiling as Angie trembled helplessly tied down with her legs party and her bald pussy on full display to anyone caring for a peek. It was a new humiliation for Angie.

The doctor seemed to do a quick visual inspection before ordering Angie:

“Open you mouth!” he ordered.

Angie refused and the consequence was immediate as the doctor held her nose for about a minute until Angie was forced to open it to breath. She was stuck keeping it open as the doctor seemed to to ram a dental instrument into her mouth as he began inspecting her teeth.

The doctor announced in a clinical like voice:

“Nice set of teeth, should do well with the standard bit and bridle that you chose.”

Angie now realized as she strained her head that the doctor was appraising Elektra.

She wanted to resist but didn't as the doctor rammed a metal spatula into her mouth before pressing it onto her tongue as he shone a light into her mouth as he checked her throat.

Angie didn't comprehend what he was doing or why. It almost seemed like a routine medical examination. If they were going to rape and kill her it seemed like
a lot of work for nothing.

Angie gagged slightly as the doctor pressed the metal spatula deeper into her throat and sliding it deeper before he announced with an almost happy satisfied voice:

“Very little gag reflex. She can easily be used in her throat as well as her pussy and ass.”

Angie trembled as she listened to his words. Her fate suddenly seemed a whole lot clearer - she figured she was about to be gang raped. She started to shake her head.

The examination table started to lower a number of inches though Angie wasn't sure how much from her vantage point tied to the table. All of s sudden, the doctor started to run his hands up and down her arms, feeling her small muscles, and sensing her fright.

He keeps smiling... Why is smiling so much... He must be crazy! Angie reasoned mentally.

The doctor touched her shoulders and she trembled under his touch.

Gasping a sigh of relief, when the Doctor skipped around her her massive breasts and continued down to her slim waist.

He's almost over.... Shit my nipples... I can feel them.... He's going to see my nipple hard-on Angie naively tried to assure herself it was over as she braced herself.

"Ouch!" Angie cried in her aching voice as the doctor for no reason at all grabbed her big hard nipples, then roughly pinching, twisting and pulling at them until they were at full erection and Angie was almost panting from the unexpected sexual exhilaration.

The doctor was direct as he toyed with Angie's big nipples:

“Are you a virgin?”

Angie didn't respond.

The doctor spoke again:

“It’s important that you answer truthfully, because if you are and you say that you’re not when my cock goes into you it will slam in fully first time and it will hurt. If you are a virgin, I’ll take my time and break you in carefully. Of course we’ll know if you’ve lied afterwards and it will mean punishment from Miss Elektra

Angie nodded her head. Although she had given a number of blow jobs she had never had vaginal penetration. The boys in school had always teased her about being he biggest "cock-tease" in school.

The doctor had a smug look on his face as he now released her diamond hard nipples and moved to the other end of the table. Starting at her slim waist he worked his fingers over her body and this time delayed her sweet inviting pussy. She trembled as his hands explored her body. She trembled again as he started up the inside of her legs, slowly working up until he finally reached her pussy.

Angie simply sucked in a mouthful of stale air as the doctor started to gently massaged her clit with his fingers before sliding one then two fingers into her pussy. Her pussy was one red hot tight little love furnace. The more he played with her pussy, the more Angie knew the wetter and hotter she was feeling. There was no surprise as the doctor worked his fingers in and out of her hot honey hole until she was soaking wet and her pussy was greedily anticipating his finger thrusts and there were any soft moans from Angie's throat.

"Mmmmm" Angie gasped as the doctor leaned in to give her clit several licks before sucking her rosebud into his mouth and attacking it with his tongue. All she could do was gasp for air like a fish as the waves of pleasure washed across her mental reasoning and she moaned aloud like a slut from a local chicken house.

Angie gasped louder when the doctor working his tongue all around the inside of her pussy. She breathing very heavily and barely able to control her senses. The sexual stimulation had been intense and she felt herself losing control.

The doctor stopped and Angie was actually disappointed. He spoke up:

“We need to turn her over so that I can check her back.”

The doctor and the orderly seemed to work together seamlessly as they moved Angie onto her side with little exertion before re-positioning the examination table.

Angie's eyes were wide as she watched the doctor pulling on two long yellow rubber plastic gloves. Seconds later he was probing her sweet rear end and forcing apart her bum cheeks. Without explaining anything, he opened her ass cheeks with his free hand and poured some jelly around her ass before pushing a gloved finger into her making sure that plenty of jelly entered her ass.

"Ouuuuuuuu" gasped Angie as she felt a tingling at her asshole.


The doctor spoke over Angie to one of the men or to Electra as he fingered Angie's asshole:

“I think we’ll give her some training before we do the final bit... Her tail should fit in nicely now.”

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little_golden said:
“I think we’ll give her some training before we do the final bit... Her tail should fit in nicely now.”

"Sir."

The man produced a huge black metal plastic toy. One end was a dildo, thick with veins, and a bulbous mushroom head. The other end had a velvety smooth tail, long, red, and shiny. As was procedure, he unzipped his leather underwear, and let his own monstrous cock free. Limp, he placed it in one hand, and held the tail with the other for Angela to see. Despite his massiveness, it was still smaller than the tail.

"Lubricate it."

The man then held Angie's head in his hands. He began to force his turbid, red dick into her mouth. The thing swelled, sliding in and out of her face, coated with her saliva. Dribbles of spit slid out of Angie's face. The fucktool almost made her gag. Almost. He pulled out his penis, and again compared sizes. He tool was larger, now purple, and glistening with spit.

He then walked to the back of her, and slowly inserted a finger into her anus. He worked his finger into her, slowly massaging, resting when she contracted herself around it, spitting to give it more lubrication. Awhile later, he rested his cock against it, then slowly pushed the head of it into her, filling her ass with is gigantic monster. All at the same time, he slowly rubbed the huge dildo on her back, its tail softly brushing against her violated bottom.

"It is ready."

The man then withdrew his penis. He did not come, he merely fit himself inside her to stretch the walls. He scooped up some jelly, and began to coat the plastic thing. He slowly slid in the dildo, an even more massive creature extending her anus. Minutes... and it was in, buried to the hilt. He rotated it so that the tail was at its best angle.

"She is ready", the man said.



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Marissa Hamilton
Age: 22
Chestunt brown hair, shoulder length.
Pale blue eyes
5'6"
124 lbs
36C bust
Tattoo of a rose with a drip of blood on one thorn on her left thigh: Her Master's mark.

IC:

Marissa was shaking in fear and anticipation. Her Master's car was driving away, and she stood, forelorn, an overnight bag in one hand, in the other a permission slip from Master authorizing the teachers and staff of "Pony Girl Boot Camp" to use his Property in whatever manner was necessary in the course of her Pony Girl training. She was wearing jeans, a T-shirt, and tennis-shoes. Her hair was done in a pony-tail, which Master thought would be appropriate. Around her neck was a leather collar with a tag. The tag had her master's mark engraved on one side, on the other it read "Property: Master Robt. Thorne."

She slowly walked up the walkway toward the camp, not really sure what she was doing, and her uncertainty was enhanced by the fact that Master would not be returning until the camp was over. She wasn't really sure why he was doing this. She didn't want to be a Pony Girl, but slaves did what their Masters told them to do, even if they didn't like it.

"Hello?" she called out in a quiet voice, hoping that someone Dominant would come along to tell her what she had to do.
 
Elektra watched this all withh lustful concentration. She could wait to have Angie for herself, the girl would do somethign to end up in her office. Looking at her watch she said, "You three play nice. I have another 'package' at the entrance to pick up.

Walking over she looked down at Angie, "I told you it was going to be fun." She then turned onher booted heel and took the walk down to the main door. Openning it she spotted the sub.

"Miss Hamilton I presume? You're on time. You've been taught well. You're just in time to see one of our other new girls get set up. You will come with me and watch and then I will suit you up myself."

Elktra didn't even wait for the girl to answer but turned andheaded back down the hall. Marissa was trained well enough to know to follow every order given to her. Unlike Angie who had no Master yet, the woman did and they had been told to report any trouble from her. She smiled softly though, Marissa was like a nice peach though, ripe for the plucking.
 
Marissa dropped her eyes, and placed her hands behind her back when she saw the tall woman approach her. Her heart lept: Finally someone who would tell her what to do.

"Miss Hamilton I presume? You're on time. You've been taught well. You're just in time to see one of our other new girls get set up. You will come with me and watch and then I will suit you up myself."

"Yes Ma'am," she said quietly, and followed her, several paces behind her. She was certianly still nervous, but the quiet dominance of this woman put her largely at ease. She felt almost safe here ... but she still wished Master were here. She had become quite dependent upon him, and his absence now made her uncertain of her standing. She did not know who to trust, though she also felt that Master would not place her in a situation where she would come to harm.

She was looking forward to seeing one of her sister slaves get put into pony gear. She had never seen that in person, and thought that maybe this display would put her more at ease about the whole Pony thing for herself....
 
Walking into the infirmary she said, "This is Angie. Unlike you she is a rich little brat with no training whatsoever. As you can see she's been shaved and fitted with her tail. Dr. James will inspect her some more and our favored assitant will help."

Turning and looking at Marissa she looked her diretly in the eye, her voice losing most of its nicenees, "I hand out punishments, fair and harsh alike, because you are someone'spet I will expect more from you and you will be pushed harder. I'm sure you Master would not like to recieve any kind of message that you have been defiant, while away from him."
 
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