The Ponygirl Volunteer: Erotic BDSM (The Second Ponygirl Chronicles Book 1) by Laste Edward

Author:Laste, Edward [Laste, Edward]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-03-07T06:00:00+00:00

The Exciting Life of a Cart Pony

Once again, reality differed from expectations. After an absolutely exhausting morning, I got less than half hour break, and instead of getting to rest in my stall like I’d hoped, they hooked me up to the cart so I could take them to the manor house for lunch. Their lunch, of course, not mine… I’d be getting another feedbag if I was lucky, or a bottle of sludge if I wasn’t.

The plantation style mansion wasn’t really too far away, but the ten or fifteen minutes it took to get there seemed like an eternity since there was a slight upwards incline most of the way. It was also bigger than most hotels, so even after we arrived at the courtyard, it took several minutes before I could drop them off at the front steps.

One of the ranch hands on duty took my reins and guided me into an open sided barn, almost like it was valet parking. Several ponygirls were already ‘parked’ here, and he backed me into an open spot at the end of the line, next to someone I knew, at least by name. It was Luna, one of the ponygirls in Master Oliver’s stable.

I really wanted to talk to her once the hands were gone, but since I wasn’t sure if my collar was still in silent mode or not, I couldn’t risk it. She gave me a little whinny by way of a greeting, but I doubted she actually remembered me. I nodded in return, and carefully dropped to my knees so I could give my aching feet a chance to recover.

I didn’t recognize the ponygirls who came next, but gave them a friendly nod anyway, and got one in return. Six more came in rapid order, but the ponies next to me blocked my view, so I couldn’t see if I knew them or not, and then that seemed to be it for the lunch crowd.

After about a half hour, my knees were aching enough for me to risk getting to my feet again, and even though my muscles had stiffened up a little, I managed to get up on my first attempt. Go me!

It was maybe ten or fifteen minutes later when a group of ranch hands came by to wash the road dust off of us and our carts, give us a drink, and strap on the ‘ol feedbag. After I ate, one of them noticed I was getting a little red, and oiled me down with sunscreen, making triply sure my breasts were well covered, as well as under my crotch strap. Yeah, he took some unexpected liberties, but I had a feeling it was one of the perks of being a ranch hand, and it wasn’t like there was anything I could do about it anyway.

I wouldn’t have minded if he would’ve given me enough attention to let me cum, but he stopped just short, leaving me panting and frustrated. Prick.

I’d assumed we’d been cleaned

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.