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Emily’s Choice – Ponygirl
By Sarah
Sarah heard her young freshman slave girl call her from the living room. Sarah walked into her living room, to see Emily kneeling on the floor, naked, with the collar firmly locked around her neck. Sarah smiled, and walked over to her new pet, and groped both her small tits in her hand. Emily quivered as her Mistress pinched her nipples, and she let out a low moan, as her nipples stiffened in response. It had taken her an hour to decide to snap the lock closed on her collar, and seal her fate to serve her new Mistress. Now Emily knew her fate would be decided by her Mistress.
Sarah wasted little time in bringing Emily down to the level of her slave. After checking her slave’s tits for firmness and nipple excitability, she ordered Emily to crawl behind her, into her bedroom. Emily crawled behind her Mistress, and could only wonder about her fate. Sarah led the helpless freshman slave into her room, and then led her over to a cage which rested on the side of her bed. Sarah opened the cage door, and ordered her new pet into the cage. Emily paused for a moment, then crawled forward into the cage, receiving a firm SMACK from Sarah, before Sarah closed and locked the cage door behind Emily’s feet.
Sarah smiled, and left the freshman to get used to her temporary home, while Sarah went into her computer room, and pulled up the computer measurements of Emily. All the girls at the school were measured in every possible manner, just in case they were needed or enslaved by an older girl. Sarah had Emily’s measurements in moments, and sent in a request to the local ponygirl supplier for a custom set of tack, for her new pet. A reply from the tack shop in town asked if Sarah wanted her pet to be decorated in any special manner, and Sarah quickly fired back that she wanted her pet to be belled in her nipples, as well as have a locking chastity belt with a built in dual plug dildo system.
The tack shop asked Sarah to bring her pet by the following day, for her ringing and fitting, before asking for a deduction from Sarah’s account for the rest of the tack. Sarah authorized the payment, and asked that her pet’s tack be made with a royal purple color, since her girl was special.
Finishing her phone call with the tack supply shop, Sarah returned to her bedroom, and slipped out of her clothes, and into her cotton PJs, before crawling into bed, and under the covers. Sarah smiled down at her pet in her cage, which was looking up at her with her own wide eyes, as she settled her naked body onto the soft pillow within the cage. Emily was scared, but at least she was near her Mistress, and she seemed reasonable. Emily smiled, a bit weakly, as Sarah turned off the lights, and went to sleep.
Emily awoke to Sarah smiling down at her, and unlocking the cage. Emily crawled out, and stretched her arms and legs. Sarah watched her pet stretch, and smiling, she pulled her pet across her lap, and delivered a good dozen SMACKS to her upturned bottom, bringing a yelp and kicks from her pet. Sarah loved to see Emily’s ass wiggle under her spanking, and Sarah vowed to make sure Emily was never left alone without a well spanked bottom.
Having given her pet her first spanking, Sarah held up a black unitard, and a brown leotard to Emily. Emily slipped the garments on, curious about why she was wearing them, but afraid to ask. She felt Sarah guide her to a mirror, and sit her down in front of it. Emily felt really special as Sarah brushed out Emily’s hair, and fashioned it into a very cute ponytail. Sarah quietly picked up a set of handcuffs, and clipped them around Emily’s wrists, pinning her hands behind her back, before helping Emily to stand.
Sarah took her time as well, making sure to brush her hair, and fix her makeup, before putting on a matching pair of pink panties and bra, a soft purple tee shirt, and a short purple skirt. Sarah then clipped a leash onto Emily’s collar, and led her new pet out of her house, and towards the center of town.
Emily was scared, as she followed her Mistress down the street, but surprisingly, she didn’t attract any attention. Most of the girls on the street kept their eyes away from Sarah, and Emily could see a few of them turn around to glance back at her after they thought they weren’t being watched. Emily began to understand that a lot of the girls they passed, secretly dreamed of being in Emily’s position. Emily felt more confidant, as she walked down the street. But still, she felt a little alone.
Sarah also noticed the girls avoiding eye contact, but Sarah also knew she was looking for someone special. She wanted a matched pair of ponies, and she knew from her research there was only one other girl on campus who could match Emily in looks and deportment. As they passed her dorm room, Sarah pulled Emily to a stop beside her.
“Emily, I have a test for you. In this dorm is a girl who is almost your twin. You are to find her, and tell her you have been enslaved. You will then tell her your Mistress wants her to join you, but only if she truly wants this. I know she has been looking at me, since the school year started, now she is going to get her wish, but only if she follows my instructions. If she wants to join us, you will have her strip naked, and pull her over your lap, and spank her bottom until it is red. Then you will lead her down here naked, and present her to me. If her bottom is red, and she kneels before me, she will become your slave sister. If she does not wish to join us, then the next time she begs me to spank her, she will dance at the end of a noose instead. Now, go inside, and fulfill your first task.”
Emily was scared. She walked up to the dorm room, and knocked on the door. She was met with an almost twin copy of herself, looking at her. Emily stepped in, and delivered Sarah’s message to the startled freshman.
“Emily, I was afraid when you first came in, but god, I cant belive Sarah noticed me. I mean, we chatted on the web before, but I didn’t think she would come here, and make me the offer she has. Of course I want to join her. Please, what do I have to do to to join her?”
“well, first things first. Strip and get over my lap. I have to give you a hard spanking, then take you outside naked, so Sarah can inspect your punishment. Then I think she is taking us to the school’s village shops. But enough of that, dear Strip and get over my lap.”
Emily watched as the girl quickly stripped out of her PJ’s, and kneeled across her lap. Emily was surprised by this, but she raised her hand, and delivered a hard swat to the girl’s upturned bottom, bringing a yelp from her victim. Emily continued to spank her victim, making sure to get the girl kicking and squealing, and coloring her ass as red as she could.
Judging her work complete, Emily dumped the girl onto the floor, and ordered her to follow her out to Sarah right then and there, and without waiting, Emily left the dorm room, and returned to Sarah, who was smiling.
Sarah saw her slave and her new, soon to be slave, emerge from the building. Sarah turned both girls around, and smiled as she saw the glowing red bottom of the freshly spanked freshman before her. Smiling, she asked the girl if she would accept the collar, and Emily could only smile as the girl kneeled down then and there, and offered her neck. Sarah clicked the collar around the girl’s neck, and fastened a leash to the ring in the middle, before ordering her slaves to follow her. Emily and the new girl walked together behind their Mistress, to the school’s central village, and into the tack supply shop.
Sarah led her two pets into the shop, and put their leashes onto a hitching rail. She then walked over to the store owner, and showed her ID, and the slave collar registrations of her pets. Then she sat down on a comfy chair, which was made of a slave on a frame, and began to lightly tease the squirming bundle of womanhood encased beneath her as Emily was led off into the back tack room.
Emily followed the shop owner into the tack room, where she was stood up upon a small platform. The tack shop owner quickly had her breasts cut free of the leotard and unitard, exposing her nipples. Before Emily could ask what was going on, the shop owner picked up a large piercing gun, and positioned it at the base of her left nipple, and pulled the trigger. Emily squealed as she felt the metal post punched thru her tit, leaving a small hole. Emily whimpered as the worker punched a second hole into her other breast. He then picked up a set of golden bells, and threaded the rings thru the posts, leaving them hanging there.
Emily had tears in her eyes, but her humiliation was far from over. Being quick but careful, the shop owner had the crotch of the outfit snipped away next, and then Emily felt the dildos pushing up into her sex and ass. She squirmed as the 2 invaded her lower holes, but she really squirmed when the waist belt was fitted around her waist. The lock was left unlocked for now, since that duty was left for her owner, but Emily knew she was in a chastity belt for a long time.
Emily felt her breasts being pulled thru another harness, this one similar to a sports bra, but left open. Finally, her hands were guided into gloves that resembled horse hooves, before being laced tightly closed, and then sealed with a hot glue gun. Then her hands were folded behind her back, and encased in a single sleeve. Emily then felt her feet lifted one at a time, and slipped into calf high boots, which were zippered, laced, and glued closed as well. She tottered on her new hooves for a little while, during which time the shop owner plugged into the back of her chastity belt a horses tail, dyed to match her hair. Finally, he picked up a bridle, and slipped it over her head, feeding her ponytail thru a ring on the top, before securing the straps tightly around her head. He slipped in a ball bit gag into her mouth, and clipped a set of reigns to the bit, and led her out the back, to a 2 pony cart. She was hitched to the left side, and she was joined by the other girl a few moments later, then both girls were taken for a trot around the practice track behind the shop, before being led to the front, and hitched to a rail.
Sarah smiled as she walked out of the shop, and saw her new pets standing before her. She smiled, then asked that the rest of Emily’s clothes be cut away, leaving her in just her harness. The shop owner quickly complied, and watched as Sarah knelt before the girls, smiled, and turned the keys in the locks of their chastity belts. Both girls wiggled their hips, their tails swishing behind them. Sarah thanked the shop owner, paid him with her student credit number, and climbed into the small cart.
She picked up a driving whip, and the reins, and backed the ponygirls out into the street. She then flicked the whip across both exposed buttocks, and smiled as her girls jumped forward, pulling the cart with them. Sarah gave them a few soft strokes from the whip, smiling at the lines she made on their wiggling asses, and smiling as she watched them match steps. She only could tell them apart because her newer pet had a slightly redder ass than Emily.
She smiled as she drove her team around the campus, before guiding them back to her home, and into the garage stable. She pulled them to a stop, and climbed out of the cart. She then walked up to the hitched ponygirls, and stroked both their bodies as they stood there, panting and wiggling their hips, their nipple bells tinkling with their movement. Sarah could see both girls had juices seeping out from between their legs, and she smiled. She knew she had made a good team.
Sarah unhitched her ponies, and led them to their new homes, matching stalls on the side of the barn. She put them in their boxes, and closed the lower gate, allowing them to lean out and nuzzle each other, and her, as she walked by. Sarah smiled as she planned out the next years. She allowed the girls the time to nuzzle each other. She also made some phone calls, and grinned. She knew the girls were going to be ripe soon together, and she wanted to take advantage of that. After all, the sooner she got them to foal, the more ponygirls she would have, and the larger her stables would be. Sarah left the ponies in their boxes for the night, and settled into bed. Thinking back over their first day, she smiled to herself. She knew the next 10 years would be a lot of fun, for all 3 of them.
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