Working Her Way Through College ~ Closed ~

[katalynn]

Kristy didn't want to admit to her feelings, didn't want to feel anything at all in this new life that has been forced upon her. Yet, during the two months she has been with Lana and then her time away with the General, opened up some of those locked emotions. Here she is now, on her knees crying at the idea of being sold again and starting this all over with the difference being, Lana wouldn't be there.

The gentle touch that wiped her tears away caused Kristy to lean into those tender fingers, closing her eyes for a moment to collect herself. Lana had asked a question and made a request that Kristy didn't know how to respond to, not in that very moment at least. Her own nerves were still on a rampage and on high with the time spent at the Generals place, still feeling everything that he had done to her. The scolding, hot cock wildly pounding away into her, of course Kristy wanted more of that, wanted the men to remain her life.

But in the end of it all, even while at the Generals, all Kristy could think of was Lana, unable to wait until she would be back in her arms again. Hearing Lana's voice always soothed her, despite Lana not having any real tone at times, it still had its way of being comforting.

After a moment of collecting herself, realizing that she said "I" without any thought to it, something she hasn't done in quite sometime.

"Because.... Pet wishes to remain with you Mistress... This pet belongs to you and no other. Pet obeyed you Mistress and did not do anything to disrespect you."

Kristy did what she could to chose her words wisely and not sound desperate, knowing that no matter what she says, the choice will be Lana's in the end. The request to prove it didn't come easy for Kristy, there were too many options and none of which seemed like a good place to start. All of which would have Kristy breaking the display position, something Lana hadn't given permission to do.

Slowly Kristy turned to face the caressing hand and kissed the back of it until her lips met with the fingertips. Slipping her tongue to lick at the tips, tasting the salt of her own tears, moving her face like a kitten would towards it's owners hand. The motion caressing her own face against the soft touch of her Mistress, lightly licking and biting her fingers when they passed her lips. This was done with a passion and love that Kristy hasn't shown before, not out of desperation or the idea of being forced. This was all Kristy, her own actions and the love for her Mistress showing through for the first time since being sold.

 

[cgraven]

"I"

The word had slipped from Kristy’s lips without thought it was the first time Lana could remember the little redheaded beauty referring to herself in the first person. It was the first time that this stunning little coed let a crack in her armor show just a glimpse of the girl she had been, and Lana smiled to herself as the wall that Kristy had constructed between them, to protect her fragile innocent young heart and soul. The startled young beauty quickly reverted to the slave as the words now tumbled from her moist lips like a little babbling brook racing to the sea.

"Because.... Pet wishes to remain with you Mistress... This pet belongs to you and no other. Pet obeyed you Mistress and did not do anything to disrespect you."

Again that wall between them started to go up again brick by brick.

“………show me pet!”

Those three simple words seemed to catch the young coed by surprise for her Mistress had not told her How. Like a naughty little kitten She nuzzled her Mistress’s hand, kissed her hand, suckled and liked at her fingers. Through it all the adorable little submissive Miss held her position of display.

“Kristy you may break you permission of display.”

Lana said nothing more but simply held her arms open to the young girl. If she came to her of her own free will, if Kristy gave herself to her mistress holding nothing back giving Lana not only her gorgeous supple young body but her heart and soul as well. If she held any little bit of herself back or hid behind her emotional wall then Lana would put Kristy on the block to be sold once more.

 

[katalynn]

Kristy glanced up to see Lana standing there with open arms and in that moment, Lana could see Kristy's world shattering. Those emerald eyes gave her away no matter how much she wanted to hide, finding it impossible to escape from reality. Her heart pounded with a mixture of emotions, one of them being hope, something Kristy had lost the day she was sold.

There was a nagging voice that lingered and kept trying to get Kristy back into hiding, to put those walls back up. Yet, when it came right down to it, she was too exhausted to keep fighting herself. That is something she has been doing since day one and Lana in this moment gave her no reason to keep fighting. The only holding her back now is the idea that Lana will betray her the moment she does break.

"I am afraid...."

She finally whispered as she got down on all fours and crawled towards Lana, not really knowing her next move just yet.

"I am afraid to show you how I truly feel.... Afraid you do not feel the same... Afraid of..."

Kristy didn't know what else to do or say in that moment, everything was like a crashing wave to her as she looked up at Lana. Before she allowed herself anymore time to think or make Lana wait any longer, Kristy kissed her Mistress. It was hesitant at first, unknowing if it was the right move to make or not, yet, it was a start.

 

[cgraven]

"I am afraid...."

Kristy whispered as she blushed scarlet and dropped to her hands and knees and slowly began to crawl to her Mistress.

"I am afraid to show you how I truly feel.... Afraid you do not feel the same... Afraid of..."

All the words were right but Kristy came to Lana not as a lover but as a slave coming to her mistress in answer to her Mistress’s desire. The young coed lifted her stunningly expressive emerald green eyes to her Mistress. Lana saw many things in those clear shimmering eyes, devotion, fear, long, but the one thing Lana did not see was love as Kristy kissed her Mistress. It was hesitant at first, she could see Kristy was trying wondering, if it was the right move to make or not, yet, it was a start, but not what Lana was looking for, what she so desired from the young redheaded beauty. Slowly Lana retuned Kristy’s shy hesitant kiss.

Kristy lay in her mistress’s arms her tussled redhead pillowed against Lana breast, a little contented smile bowing the sleeping girl’s lips. Lana allowed herself just a moment of sorrow for what could have been then steeled her heart.

When Kristy awoke, had bathed, and dressed she came to her Mistress and knelt by her side. Lana’s hand dropped to once more let her fingers slide through the little coed’s silken tresses.

“I have a very special client Kristy, with very special, desires that will require you to receive some training Kristy.”

Lana smiled as she gazed down into the girl’s innocent emerald green eyes. Oh she would make such an adorable little Pony Girl. Lana knew that Kristy might rebel so she decide that she would surprise her with what now would be demanded of her. The drive to the stables where Kristy would be trained took 20 minutes. They were walking down the stable block when they stopped before a stall with Kristy’s name on the stall’s door

 

[katalynn]

Kristy wanted to love Lana, wanted to show her that love that she desires to see, yet Kristy didn't know how to show it. She knew that Lana was disappointed in her, she could feel it as they laid there, felt it in their kiss. Kristy wasn't a stupid girl and her fears grew even more intense that Lana would dispose of her. Oddly enough her dreams were pleasant and chased away those fears while she slept.

The morning ritual was in painful silence as Lana got Kristy ready for a trip, not speaking of last night and there were moments when Kristy wanted to talk about it. Lana did speak of another client and the need to be trained more brought out some curiosity, she didn't think she needed to be trained anymore.

As they approached the stables, Kristy's heart began to pound harder and fear rising as she saw the stall with her name on it. It didn't take much for her to put two and two together and she stepped back shaking her head, unable to catch a breath as the need to run filled her. As always, there wasn't anywhere for her to run, especially now with where they were, she would be caught before ever leaving the stables.

"Please... Mistress... don't make me stay here... I am sorry that I've disappointed you.."

Kristy started to panic as she did manage to back up a few steps only to be stopped by a wall behind her, here she sank down to her knees while trembling. She thought this was all a punishment, she couldn't think of any other reason why Lana would want to bring her here.

"Please... I do love you.. I wish to remain with you... Please Mistress... I'm sorry..."

Kristy couldn't think straight and her own imagination ran wild before she knew it. Lana hadn't said one way or the other if she would keep Kristy and so far the idea of being sold to the General hadn't been brought up again. However, for all Kristy knew the client could easily be the General again and this is something he wanted. So many questions and concerns fed into her fear and she knew they remain unanswered until the actions took place instead of words.

 

[cgraven]

Lana saw the terror in Kristy’s eyes when she saw her name on the stall door. She was visibly trembling

"Please... Mistress... don't make me stay here... I am sorry that I've disappointed you.."


The frighten young coed was backing away shaking her head NO as she pleaded with her mistress slowly sinking to her knees.

"Please... I do love you.. I wish to remain with you... Please Mistress... I'm sorry..."

Lana cupped the panic stricken young girl’s chin in the palm of her hand. She Lifted Kristy’s tear shimmer eyes to her own dark sensual gaze.

“What will you deny Me Kristy……………..”

Those dark knowing eyes bore into the depths of the young coed’s soul.

“…………I believe you said Nothing………young lady.”

As Lana held Kristy soft tear shimmering emerald green eyes captured in her gaze, the young innocents soul bared to her, once more she asked.

“What will you deny me My Love?”

 

[katalynn]

Kristy knew then that she was walking on a double edge sword, especially after hearing Lana say 'My Love'. It was both a question and a title in Kristy's eyes and she knew that is the one thing she has been denying Lana. Kristy was lost and there was no questioning that, she longed for a world that would never cross her path again and yet, if it did, she wouldn't know what to do with it anymore.

Her eyes soften after a moment or two and her breathing calmed down as she looked into Lana's gaze. Kristy did glance back at the stall behind Lana, then turned her attention back to Lana. It was only natural that Kristy didn't understand what was about to happen to her next, the imagination did run wild and it did scare her. However, it became that moment when Kristy finally let Lana in.

"I deny you nothing. I will trust you and if you truly want it, my heart and love..."

There wasn't much more Kristy could say in that moment and she felt more vulnerable than ever, more so than when she was with the general. The next move she did without thinking or any consideration of getting permission from Lana, she quickly wrapped her arms around Lana and hugged her tightly.

 

[cgraven]

The panicking young beauty slowly regained her composure, her breathing became steadier even as her soft tear shimmering emerald green eyes shifted between her Mistress and the stall door that bore her name.

"I deny you nothing. I will trust you and if you truly want it, my heart and love..."

The words hung between Mistress and submissive. Kristy had taken another step into the dark world of her Mistress Lana and tightly hugged her Mistress to her.


Lana brushed back a few wayward strands of Kristy’s tawny copper hair from her angelic face.

“Then you will do as I desire My Love?”

She then turned to the darker recesses of the stable block.

“Come I have brought a young filly for you to train.”

Tow huge dark ebony grooms came from the darkness their muscular body’s stripped to the waist, their pants form fitting riding breeches and dark mahogany boots. Their heads were shaven and their muscular chest rippled with an unmistakable strength. A stable halter dangled from one of their hands.

“Go to them Kristy if you truly love me My Love.”

It was if Lana was testing the truth of the young coed’s words, her eyes softer than when she had sent Kristy to General Macumba.

Remove your clothing Girl Fillies do not wear clothing.”


The grooms’ voice was dark, commanding and the ebony giant tone told Kristy he would suffer no disobedience from her.

 

[katalynn]

Kristy honestly didn't know what to think or how to feel about the situation, least of all truly believe this is something anyone would want. She watched at the two, very intimidating men walk out into the open and her eyes grew wide. Their brutish size alone amazed and frightened her, she couldn't see how big they were between the legs, although judging from the bulge in their pants, she can only imagine.

Kristy started to tremble as the fear crept up once more, instead of backing down and panicking again, she rose to her feet. Taking one last glance at Lana as if pleading with her to not do this, asking silently to go back home and forget about this place. And yet, Kristy said nothing while looking back at the men, hearing both Lana and the mans requests stilled her thoughts.

She watched the halter for a moment knowing where things were leading and still not fully knowing what they expected of her. Ever so slowly and very reluctantly, she removed her clothing as instructed and took her time knowing she might very well regret it. Masters of any kind were always impatient and Kristy learned that lesson back at the strip bar.

Eventually that first step was made and her head lowered to stare at the ground as she walked towards the men. This wasn't her proudest moment in life and it showed with the motion of her body language, although not once did she verbally protest. This is what her Mistress and new client wanted, Kristy knew she had to go through with it until the end.

 

[cgraven]

Kristy reluctantly obeyed the command her trembling fingers went to the buttons of her blouse as she began to shed her clothing until at last she stood before theses hulking brutes as naked as the day she was born. She looked back over her shoulder at her mistress then demurely lowered her stunning emerald green eyes and took a step towards the fate that awaited her, to please her Mistress.


The taller groom buckled the halter around Kristy's head, his mate handed the young coed a pair of boots that ended looking like horse's hoofs, then held out a pair of black leather opera gloves and like the boots they ended in hoofs. Kristy was laced into her boots and gloves; otherwise she stood before them naked. They led Kristy from her Mistress and deeper into the stable block and tethered her between to posts. The doused the young coed with buckets of cold water, they lathered rough coarse sponges and began to wash Kristy. A slow sensual procedure, that paid special attention to her sweet little pussy, and her rock hard nipples. Then again buckets of cold water to rinsed the soap from Kristy’s gorgeous young body. They combed and braided the young coed’s rich lustrous hair into a tight braid like the roached mane of a pony. Then having selected a pony tail, to match her shimmering tawny copper hair, the pushed the butt of the tail into Kristy’s tight little ass.

 

[katalynn]

The halter was uncomfortable and she tried to fight it, along with the funny looking boots and gloves. She wanted no part of this. As always though, the Masters won and she was dressed to look like a pony and to her surprise, there were bars in the gloves. She gripped onto those bars with little choice in the matter and looked over the hooves that were now her hands. Next came the boots and she shook her head with that, knowing full well she wouldn't be able to walk in those. It took her forever to learn how to walk in heels and these boots didn't even have that. When they finally got them on her feet, it felt as though she was on her tipy toes and they were painful at first.

Kristy couldn't walk in the boots very well and the walk down the stable hall seemed never ending as she was slow and careful. The gloves didn't help either as she tried to reach out and grab a hold of anything to help support her balance. Whey they tied her up she did struggle to get free from the tethers only to be stunned by the freezing water dumping on her.

She couldn't stop shivering from that moment on and it did tame the struggling, though it didn't stop her from glaring at them. The scrubbing was harsh and it left her skin burning red as they washed over her, most of it she didn't want to admit to liking. Although her body had been trained well and she reacted to their hands, squirming and writhing as they washed over her.

There was a moment or two when she couldn't hold back and came as they the sponges worked on her nipples and pussy. It couldn't be helped and the voice of a very pleasurable climax filled the stalls as she trembled to remain standing. The second dousing of freezing cold water didn't give her a chance to catch her breath and once more left her shivering. The things they were doing left her thoughts in a hazy world of lust that she didn't want to understand.

It felt like heaven when they groomed her hair and braiding it in a way she could never do, soon she was arching her back and pressing her hips back. The tight little hole hadn't been fully trained and it was uncomfortable as the tail stretched it, Kristy however, greeted it and invited it as she gave herself to it. They had just started on her training and already she was panting and writhing for more. The lust burned deeply in her eyes as she watched the two men work on her.

 

[cgraven]

The two ebony grooms passed knowing glances to each other as Kristy arching her back and pressing her hips back to the invading pony tail. The tight little hole hadn't been fully trained and it was uncomfortable as the tail stretched it, Kristy however, greeted it and invited it as she gave herself to it. The could see the undisguised lust smoldering in the girl’s stunning emerald green eyes the way her breath was coming in panted little gasps and the saw in those beautiful expressive eye that this little filly wanted MORE.

One of the grooms grabbed Kristy’s halter and kissed her, as few other than Mr. Sadeo had. A kiss that demanded everything of her, demanded that she hold nothing back, no portion of her will or young. The other groom kept working that coarse sponge across the young coed dew pink folds, roughly caressing her throbbing clit. The two grooms worked Kristy up to a fevered pitch of desire and need. They let her taste once the sweet ecstasy that could be hers then they denied her time and again until soft sweet tears of frustration trickled down Kristy’s flawless pale ivory cheeks. The groom that had claimed her mouth in that soul searing kiss lips parted from hers. They were just a breath away from her moist ripe lips.

“Whinny for me my proud little filly!”

The groom that had been tormenting Kristy with that devilish sponge let it drop into the bucket of cold water.

Whinny for us sweet little filly!

The man’s thick ebony finger slid into Kristy’s chaste young body. That finger was as big as some cocks that had ravished the young coed. His teeth grazed her earlobe.

Whinny like a good little filly if you want to cum.

 

[katalynn]

The kiss stole her breath away and it almost felt as though he was trying to steal her soul as well. There has only been one other person that could kiss like that and his face flashed for only a moment as she melted into the kiss. Kristy writhed and whimpered towards their hands, responding beautifully to their tormenting touch. The need to cum raced to the surface far more quickly than she wanted it too, yet it was never allowed to break free again.

She pranced in the hooves that covered her feet, using one foot to dig at the ground much like a pony would do as her desires increased. Their requests were unheard of and she hasn't ever been around horses to actually know how they truly sound. While she tried to think recall of how to make the sound they wanted, she felt the huge finger press into her greedy, soaking wet pussy.

Kristy just about lost it right there and she buckled her hips in response on the verge of reaching the denied climax. Her breath was lost as she panted and whimpered for release. Begging like she has been taught to do was on the tip of her tongue, yet she couldn't speak knowing what they wanted.

"Please.... just... I can't.... please...."

The words finally broke free, only to hear:

"Whinny for us sweet little filly!"

from the other groomer and she whimpered while her body tensed around the thick finger probing her. Just when she was about to protest once more, fighting with everything she had to keep from cumming or to obey them, she heard the request once more.

Whinny like a good little filly if you want to cum.

His teasing breath and teeth on her ear broke her down further and started neigh·ing weakly, she couldn't quite make it sound perfect as it was too quiet to really mimic the sound they wanted to hear. It felt silly to her and at the same time, it aroused her more than she wanted it too. Her feet kept prancing and her hips squirmed in anticipation, begging silently for that promised release.

 

[cgraven]

“Whinny for me my proud little filly!”

The stables smelled of fresh moan hay, and sawdust as Kristy whimpered.

"Please.... just... I can't.... please...."

Whinny for us sweet little filly!

Mingled with the smell of fresh hay and sawdust was the scent of sweat, the scent of horses.

Whinny like a good little filly if you want to cum.

The groom loved the way the little white coed twisted on his thick ebony finger. The desperation in her soft emerald green eyes and that adorable scarlet blush as she attempted to whinny. Time and again Kristy made her desperate little efforts to whinny like a good little filly and time and again she failed. As tears streamed down the desperate young beauty’s cheeks from the far reaches of the stables came the whinnying of an aroused filly. This was no human whinnying but a real little filly.

Whinny like a good little filly if you want to cum……….my proud little beauty.

Now Kristy knew what she must do if she wanted to cum. Whinny like a good little filly if you want to cum.

 

[katalynn]

Kristy struggled so hard to hold back, fought even harder to give them what they wanted. Each time she tried, they wanted more from her and because she was panting, whimpering more than the sound they requested, the climax was always denied. Her feet danced and scratched at the dirt in frustration while her hips squirmed on the finger that taunted her.

The scents and sounds flooded her every thought, their demands met with the sound of horses as if on cue. Kristy couldn't handle it anymore as she looked at her hooves, the sensation of the tail swaying against her legs. It all started to sink in and she started to act more like the filly they wanted.

Her feet scratched more and more at the ground, shaking her head with denial and resistance until finally she cried out. The whinny sound they were seeking filled the stalls as she rolled her head back in defeat. The sound alone threaten to release the much needed climax as her legs trembled to keep balance.

Soon another whinny poured from her quivering lips as if begging them to let her cum.

 

[cgraven]

Oh how she pranced, and pawed the ground with her hooves boots as she twisted on her tormentors fingers. Kristy could not even use her own hands to relieve the burning hunger in her hot little pussy as they were imprisoned in the young coed’s hoof gloves. She was completely at the mercy of her grooms.

They where Master’s at their task of breaking Kristy down so that she did in fact become the little filly that they desired her to be. Oh how Kristy fought her fate yet in the end as she shook her head with denial, the last of her resistance broke until finally she cried out whinnying. Kristy’s whinnying her submission which her grooms had demanded of her filled the stalls as she rolled her head back in defeat.

Such a good little Filly.

Her groom taunted her as Kristy’s lusty whinnying echoed through the stables.

“You may cum now my proud little filly!.............Come for us now!”

As Kristy was swept away in her sinful ecstasy her groom bent the young coed over a stall door the finger that had so tormented her was soon replace by a big ebony cock. As her groom fucked Kristy’s needy little pussy his Mate took a riding crop to Kristy’s firm little ass encouraging her to ever greater efforts as a jockey encourages his mount.

 

[katalynn]

Kristy couldn't control the whinny scream that came forth as she came so hard on his finger. There wasn't any time or chance for her to feel embarrassed about the vocal sounds she made. All that mattered in those few seconds was the pleasure that washed over her. Every nerve of her being screamed out in sheer ecstasy and before she knew it, she stumbled as the groomer made her walk a little towards a stall.

Her knees wanted to buckle underneath as his finger remained during the short trip, just as when she was about cum again, that finger was removed. She whimpered and barely had a chance to look over her shoulder when his massive cock impaled her. This time it was a scream of both pain and pleasure that filled the stalls, unable to care about who was around to hear her.

The crop made her hips jerk in every which way possible as she tried to get away from it, all that did was make it seem as if she's giving herself to the groomer. His cock wasn't like anything she's had before, it felt unnatural to be human, though when she looked over her shoulder, that's exactly what she saw, just a giant of a human.

Before too long, she became a simple cumslut for him and couldn't control the waves of pleasure as he claimed her. The sounds that poured from her trembling lips were a mixture of whinnies and primal screams, sounds that she wasn't fully conscious of as she soaked the groomers cock with her cum. If it wasn't for the stall door that supported her, she would have easily fallen to the ground as her legs grew weaker.

 

[cgraven]

The clarion call of the young coed’s whinnying filled the stables. With each little whinnying sob Kristy became more and more of the little filly that her grooms demanded of her. Kristy whimpered and barely had a chance to look over her shoulder when his massive cock impaled her. This time it was a scream of both pain and pleasure that filled the stalls.

Such a tight little filly.

The groom laughed as he pounded into the hapless girl.

Move that sweet little ass of yours.

The crop came down again and again to encourage their new little filly to become a more and more active participant in the demands they made on her. Kristy felt her groom fill her with his scalding white cum. He pulled from her his needs met. Then the other groom came to her. He pulled tail from her sweet little ass and pressed his cock to Kristy’s stretched anus.

Now move that sweet little ass of yours like a good little filly.”

It was his big dark hand that came down on Kristy’s tormented little ass as he thrust his hips forward his cock only sinking half way in to her dark thigh ass.

How long they used her, the young coed would never know. But it was well past sunset and the stables were quiet when Kristy was finally led her stall.


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It was just past dawn when her grooms came to Kristy. Her breakfast was cereal and she was only given water to drink. Then it was time for Kristy’s grooming again. They washed her, combed and braided her hair and once more aroused her supple young body. They led the young girl around by her halter let her become accustomed to her hoofed boots. It took the young filly three days to manage to walk and run in her boots. Now her training would begin in earnest.

 

[katalynn]

Kristy was sore and in pain by the time they were done with her and she had hoped to go home with Lana, instead found herself in the stall laying on the hay. When morning came, she couldn't eat and all she wanted to do was sleep as her body ached and yet they forced her to move around. Each night she cried wondering why Lana would leave her here like this, especially after confessing how she felt.

The three days were hard on Kristy and she fell silent, growing numb as Lana never came to see her and the groomers did as they pleased. She rarely ate the food they gave her, only sipped at the water to wet her mouth and stay somewhat hydrated. For her, she hated it here and craved to be back Lana's arms, to hear her voice again and to hopefully leave this place.

By the end of the third of day, Kristy wasn't eating at all and curled up in the corner of her stall as she slept. Even though she was getting used to the stress they put on her, she did fight them every chance she got. Kristy wanted to go home and became more resistant to their training, though she never once spoke to her groomers. She would resist their demands for as long as humanly possible until she couldn't fight anymore.

When they came in the morning for her, she would refuse to get up and walk with them. Acting just like a wild filly would that didn't want to be tamed.

 

[cgraven]

Kristy was not the first headstrong little Filly that her grooms had to deal with but this tawny copper haired little filly was proving quite difficult, fighting them at every turn no matter how hard they used her. They then decided that his little filly needed to find out just what her fate would be if she continued to fight her fate.

Get up!

Kristy’s day was beginning as so many had recently, be woken from a restless sleep, washed, groomed. Yet today there was something different she was not placed in her harness but just her stable halter and when she was led out they turned left, instead of to the right and the training ring. Kristy was led into another ring and to a stand that stood at its center. Her grooms strapped her to the stand, her thighs spread and her soft little pussy bared. Kristy head people filing into the stands that surrounded the ring, and once more she was on public display.

Proud little headstrong Fillies that won’t be trained are only good as brood mares………...

Kristy heard stomping and snorting behind her. Hot moist breath washed over her exposed little pussy then the caress of a thick tongue to her wide spread little pussy.

Soon a nice little black colt……..

Her groom’s large hand rubbed her abdomen his meaning all too clear.

 

[katalynn]

Kristy seriously didn't want to get up today as she was on the verge of being broken. Her emotions were running high and her body ached with both pain and desires. Since she had been refusing to eat, the hunger also consumed her and yet she didn't trust the food. In fact, she didn't trust anything that happened here and often wondered if this is to be her permanent future. Last night was exceptionally hard on her emotionally as all she could think about was her Mistress, the things that she had said and promises made. Although, Mr Saedo had made similar promises, spoken similar words and then tossed to the side as if she was nothing. The experiences here had brought up those memories and it pained her.

At same time, those memories brought out the good moments as well, dreaming of how both Lana and Saedo would feel when they worked her into a frenzy. Kristy had already been highly aroused just from the dreams and when she finally got up to get her bath, their hands the sponge increased that arousal. There was no stopping the orgasm that crept up as they washed over her nipples and pussy, however, it was the tail plug that sent her over the edge.

Before long the changes in her routine kicked in and she soon became worried as they entered the ring, strapping her down in an obvious position to be used. The crowd cheered and she began to weakly fight against the binds, her legs kicked as much as they could when she felt the hot breath. She couldn't get a good look at what was behind her, hearing the snorting and stomping sent fear into her.

The groomers threat heighten that fear and she really began to struggle, fighting harder than ever to break free from the binds. She felt his hand caress over her belly and her eyes grew wide, another promise that Lana had made was soon to be broken. As far as she was concerned though, she could already be with child for as much as the groomers had used her, yet she hadn't thought about that until now.

Kristy pulled her head back to get out of the halter, straining to get her hands and feet free as she whinnied and cried for them to not to do this. She didn't want to become a brood mare, she didn't know what she wanted in that moment as her body did react to the licking. Incoherent, fearful words bubbled from her terrified, trembling lips as she proceeded to struggle.

 

[cgraven]

The crowd that came to watch this rare show at the stables, they were on the edge of their seats as the stunning little redhead was strapped to the breeding stand. They cheered and hollered as the gorgeous little coed struggled to be free. Then the crowed suddenly fell silent with the exception of a few snickers and malicious little giggles as they saw what Kristy could not, the lover, which her grooms had chosen for her. That hot moist breath washed over Kristy’s pussy then a tick tongue slid along her soft pink folds a tongue so thick that it was nothing like Kristy had ever felt before. It was then that one of her grooms led the little coed’s future lover around so she could see him, a large ebony giant over seven feet tall. He was not like any man she had ever seen before, and his cock was truly terrifying. Like Kristy he was dressed as if her were a horse.

Kawana must prepare you for your lover my proud little filly………….

Then he whispered just so Kristy could hear.

………….pride girl has its price…….you would not bend so now you will pay.

Kawana began to work his finger into Kristy’s tight pussy, then a second and third finger joined it, slowly he worked them into her stretched little Pussy.

Oh how he will stretch that tight little cunt of yours girl

Kawana pumped his fist in and out of the hapless young coed. Then her stallion was led around to claim his little filly.

 

[katalynn]

Kristy's fear turned into hatred as her handler mocked her, then to see the monster of a man dressed as she was, the inhuman sized cock ready to impale her. There would be no way for her to get the entire length into her and she knew it just by looking at it. The hatred of what was happening lasted longer than she honestly expected it, doing her best to keep from breaking. She didn't want to give them, nor the crowd the satisfaction of hearing her scream, let alone see her climax to this humiliation.

The handler that worked on stretching her did it slow and knew just how to make her body react to it. The handler that mocked her could see her eyes flickering with the fight, flickers of lust and a desire to cum. The hatred faded once the third finger entered her, stretching her like she's never felt before and still, she held her ground and didn't give in.

It wasn't until the fourth finger worked its way that she started to lust for the stallions cock, her eyes were glazing over and she started whinnying as she was trained to do. All she could see were the hooves that covered her trembling hands, and like many times before, she started to see herself as the mare they were training her to be. The stallion before began to look more and more beautiful to her as she disregarded her handlers and focused on the giant.

The fist made its way into her tight, spasming hole and it was all over from there. She let out a blood curling scream as her eyes rolled in sheer pain and pleasure. She squirted so hard that she saw colors as the world quickly faded from her mind, it wasn't like she's ever felt before and it shook her very core. She could feel her own juices pouring from her as she soaked the handlers hand.

Her legs grew numb and weak as the fist pumped into her, stretching her like never before and the tail plug only increased the pleasurable pain. All too soon that fist had left her and she couldn't do anything as her breath left her gasping for much needed air. Kristy couldn't even see in front of her any longer as the giant man was lead to take his place behind her. She felt them guiding him into position and without a second thought, another blood curling scream filled the air as he plunged into her depths.

Again, she squirted and soaked the massively, giant cock as she came so hard, she fell onto the stand that supported her. Her entire body quivered with a mixture of humility, pain and more pleasure than she knew what to do with and her pussy gripped tightly onto that giant cock, inviting it into her core. Kristy couldn't comprehend anything after that, nothing else mattered as he began to pump into her. It felt as though she would split in half, it hurt the deeper he got and she could feel him bruising her insides, threatening to break the last barrier to conquer her womb.

 

[cgraven]

Kristy’s eyes went wide with fear as she saw her stallion’s cock. She whimpered as her soft azure blue eyes begged her grooms to have mercy on her the answer to that silent eloquent plead was her grooms fourth finger shoved into her sweet tight little pussy. The young coed let out a blood curling scream as she threw her head back, whinnied, her soft blue eyes rolled back in her agony and obscene ecstasy. To her shame and humiliation she came hard bathing her groom’s hand. The crowd roared their approval at the skeptical that the hapless little coed was providing for their entertainment. Even in the throes of her anguish and ecstasy Kristy seemed to be transfixed on the mammoth cock before her.

Her stallion took his place behind his little filly, his powerful arms straddled the young girl , his massive body towering over her. Her grooms guided the tip of the stallion’s cock to her helpless young body and her tight little pussy. The crowd howled their approval as they saw Kristy’s hips squirming as she desperately tried to escape her fate. The young coed screamed at the first touch of her lover’s cock, Oh how she sobbed as the first couple of inches of that mammoth cock stretched Kristy like her grooms fist had done. Oh how the little redhead fought her fate until her gorgeous young body cruelly betrayed her and it became too much and Kristy screamed, a soul searing orgasm claiming the little coed as her stallion claimed her as his mare and the crowd roared their approval as they watched Kristy’s defilement and humiliation.

Just as a real stallion would he pounded into his little redheaded mare. It was quick, hard, demanding and he came with a forceful jetting gush that filled Kristy’s fertile young womb with his humiliating scalding cum. It was over quickly and her lover was led before her again his cock hanging semi limp before her tear shimmering eyes.

Clean him with that little pink tongue of yours my sweet little mare.

 

[katalynn]

It was unreal to her, the giant cock brought so much pain as it tried to force itself deeper into her very soul, yet it couldn't get it fully in. Her lungs and throat burned as she screamed, the hooves that covered her feet dug into the stand. Kristy didn't know how long it truly lasted, since for her it felt like it went on for hours before she felt the rush of scolding hot seed filling her.

The world had literally disappeared from any coherent thought that Kristy had moments ago as the giant pounded into her. Her mind didn't know that it was over, her body couldn't handle it and she broke down after the first few thrusts. He was the only thing that consumed her as she screamed and came for the world to witness. His hot scolding cum filled her like nothing she has felt before as her body jerked against his, barely feeling him pulling out.

She laid limp against the stand that held her up, her head hung in defeat and her spirit broken as her world spun fast and furiously. There were voices that could be heard, yet the words were incoherent to her as all she could truly hear was her own heart pounding in her head. Any breath she once had left her and it felt as though her chest was in a vice grip. Kristy tried to open her eyes, tried to see what the voices wanted of her, however, the world around became blurry and had darkened.

The only she could feel was the cum flowing freely from her stretched pussy, the bruising of her insides as the rest of her body became weak. She couldn't move no matter how much she willed herself as she tried to comprehend what just happened to her. It didn't feel real to her as her mind had shattered into a million pieces and the wild spirit she had faded, caging itself into the very depths of her soul.

Kristy wanted to obey their command, whatever it was, however, her body or mind simply couldn't process that command.