Meanwhile back at the farm Ralph and he producer were busy at their tasks.

Ralph had the pussy ponies doing their prancing exercises on the wheel until their was no more sun.

Victoria was not a good student and Ralph had to teach her with his whip. She learned to lift her knees and show the slit and fine head of flaming red hair nestled there but she was not happy doing that. The whip to her back forced her but she had not had the benefit of the more extensive training of the other two.

Alice and Joan did much better and were rewarded with sips of water. Victoria got salted water and piss for her stubbornness.

Ralph thought a he led the weary apprentice pussy ponies to the barn.

"Ralph the footage is first rate. Want to see the rushes. That Angela is real photogenic, and the kid of hers will really make this a winner. Man we are going to be rolling in the mula specially if we get good footage of the race." the producer gushed.

"Now now I don't need no video to see no pussy. I gots it right here. Now you go bout your business. I gots pussies to wash down and feed. Got's to keep um in top shape for the sale tomorrow." Ralph said taking a subdued Alice to the indoor wash rack.

He tied her leash to an overhead rail and took a wash wand and applied the soap to her shivering body. He brought out a small brush and proceeded to scrub out her slit. After all the handling of her slit, Alice just spread and did not offer any resistance.

Next it was Joans turn and she did not offer any resistance. She too wanted to get it over with and get back to her stall.

Victoria, even though she had seen the others, tried to rebel at the invasion of her privates by the black hand and the brush.

Ralph shrugged and went over to his wall rack. He put up the small brush and got down a stiff bristle brush and came back.

"OK Bitch you want's it that way we use this un." Ralph said holding up the wicked little thing. he strapped her knees to the sides of the rack and proceeded to scrub her outer and inner lips with the hard bristles. He paid particular attention to her little sex bud. When he was done the normally pink area was red and raw.

Ralph went over to his wall rack. Replaced the bristled monster and retrieved a chastity belt. He affixed two bristle covered dildows and proceeded to shove them home it Victorias sex and ass holes. He locked the belt on her hips as tight as he could fix it and dragged her to her stall.

Victoria walked bowlegged to the stall. Every step was agony. The dildows seemed intent in cutting new groves inside hre with each movement of her hips.

Victoria vowed to agree to anything if only he would take these damn things out. She would have gladly taken on the team again or 10 teams if only he would take these monstrous things out of her. Her every attempt at vocalization of this was thwarted by the bark collar and Ralph seemed unconcerned at her attempted communication.

After securing her in her stall Ralph went over and opened three cans of dog food. Put it in three bowls and mixed in a handful of salt in each. then he placed the bowls at the maximum extension of their chains assuring that they must strain and bend way over to get at the nourishment. Their hands remained secured at their sides.

"Din, din for bitches," he announced to the captives. "Get over here and lick up this fine slop for I gets my whip and takes you out for a little night training."

With growling stomachs the girls went to the bowls and strained to get to the vile stuff. Victoria had a real tough time of it with the bristle invaders tormenting her at every movement. But the threat of more prancing convinced them to get to it.

"Now if you real good tomorrow I takes out then training rods afore we goes into trotting. If not, they be in there for the morning session. Up to you bitch." Ralph informed Victoria.

Victoria decided that she would do anything to be free from these hideous things. She would . She just would.

The producer came down from the control room and stood beside Ralph at his observation post.

"How did my girl there do today on her first set?" the producer asked.

"Bitch be fighting it. Can't get with the program but I think I begins to see the way to convince her. Gots her plugged with bristles and she seems to understand. Those things going to convince her tonight. Elsewise she be wearing them for a while. I gots lots of changes to assure they be fresh a long time after they done wore out her holes." Ralph explained.

"AW honey. and I thought we would do a little fuckie fuckie tonight, but you seem to be occupied now. What a shame." the producer commented.

Victoria at the prospect of the removal of her tormentors turned around and stuck her ass up and, as best she could, indicated that she wanted to be fuck. Anything to be free from them.

"Ralph do you thing we could let her off.just this once?" the producer asked.

"Well she does seem better. NAA Lets see how she suck dicks first. Hear tell if a bitch really wants to fuck she suck her little heart out for ya. Try her sucking. If that be real good then I might consider it." Ralph said.

Victoria whirled around and ovaled her mouth for a dick. She would suck the bastards dick off. Just get these things out.

"I seen wide mouth bass don't look that good. Cover then teeth bitch. You give the boy here any trouble I takes the pliers to you and pull then white things out one at a time." Ralph said from his observation position at the stalls door.

"Well that sure does look inviting but I got to piss first." the producer said.

"Bitch be willing to do that for you aint you bitch? Boy needs a urinal first. You do that to show you is getting with the program?" Ralph inquired.

Victorias mind set crumbled. These bastards were pushing her too far. She looked up at the grinning faces and the rebellion in her was shattered as fast as it had surfaced. She ovaled her mouth and waited there for the slimy little dick. She would do it. The bristles movement convinced her anything was better than them.

"Oh baby you don't know the nights I beatoff thinking of you like this. Now you spill one drop, and I'll see if I can find some bigger bristles for tomorrows trotting session myself." The producer said advancing on Victorias waiting oral cavity.

"AHAHAHAHAHA man this it the way I imagined it. You swallowing my piss and my providing it for you. You don't know." the producer said blissfully.

To Victoria the piss seemed to go on forever. The fowl smell was everywhere and her stomach growled in rebellion but she controlled it. She took it all and then the bastard said,

"Suckie suckie now and show me those talented lips and tongue at their best. Too bad we don't have a tattoo kit here. I loved the slick red lips during your news coverage." the producer said as Victoria strained to please her tormentor.

"I gots a tattoo kit right here. What shade or red you wants um. Fire Engine Red, Candy Apple, or more toward the Violet? Won't take bet a few minutes to get it set up." Ralph added

Victoria if anything quickened her sucking. Maybe they wouldn't.

"NA.not this time. She is doing it soo good I want to just enjoy the feeling. Lets see a little bobbing action bitch. Lick and bob.Yea like that. I going to give you a gallon. You beautiful wide mouth cock sucking bitch. This is just as AHAHA." the producer commented and then he withdrew. "I don't know. I go back to the editing and when I'm ready we will try again. If you are real good then maybe I'll talk Ralph out of the key and take that thing off you. Next time."

Victoria was furious, She had surrender her mouth to this slimy prick, drank his piss and she glared at him as he walked away. She shifted and the bristles reminded her why a show of rebellion was no good. She slumped down and sought a position that caused her less pain. she knew that when he came back she would do it again.anything to get these damn things out of he cunt and ass hole.



Cathy was double fucked a couple of times and triple fucked once but little Sue and her small holes proved the hit of the gang rape.

The exuberance of their youth caused the coach to marvel the boys. Those fuckers could come right back. After a while the coach call a halt to the festivities.

"You'll be in training and gots to gets to bed. Go on home get your rest. I don't want these whores to ruin the team. Remember we gots to play a game Saturday. Any you fuckers don't do these wuses on the other team in, I going to cut your balls off personally. Now hit the showers." Larry demanded.

The boys reluctantly withdrew from the now cum covered girls and started for the showers.

"Did I teach you'll better than that. You get back here and take the pussies with you. You clean these whores up. I gots to take um in my car and I don't want no cum coated pussy juice leaking all over my ride. Now clean um up good. And hurry up. I gots places to be." Larry demanded from the tired team.

the girls did not offer any resistance. The showers felt good. The willing male hands cleaned out the formally privates of the females till they were all nice and pink.

The comatose females went into the duffel bags and were deposited in Larrys trunk. This was getting to be a regular routine. Team work, that what it was allright.

Wearily Larry locked up the school grounds and drove off into the night happily.

More to come.