“Private Residence. Not Open to Public”



Paddy was in the lounge waiting for Glenda and Ione to arrive, he was finishing a cup of coffee. Glenda left Ione and her bag with him and headed out to the training stable. Paddy took the end of the leash from her and just stood there holding it for a few minutes after Glenda’s departure.

Paddy, Is everything all right? Ione asked.

Oh, to be sure, I’ve taken care of horses, dogs, cats, and now ponygirls, but I never believed I’d have to look out for a little pet girl. I was just wonderin about what to do next, Paddy related.

How about a cup of that coffee, for starters, Ione suggested. Paddy got her a cup, and put it on the table. She got up into one of the chairs on her knees, so she could reach the tabletop and her coffee. After a couple of sips she put the cup down, Thanks, Good coffee. She was completely at ease and unselfconscious as she knelt on the chair sipping coffee. Ione stayed naked all the time when she was home with Miss Evie. Miss Evie’s great wealth allowed her to hire numerous people as housemaids, other domestic help, Ione was naked whether any of them were present, or not.

Paddy had collected himself as he realized that he only had to get Ione settled, he did not have to take care of her, like he did Erin. He wanted to get Ione a settled and get back to Erin’s stall; he had a ton of work to handle. She had just gotten all healed and back to her work this morning. He looked up to see Wendy come into the room.



Miss Wendell, what can I do for you? Do you need somethin’? I mean I’ve never seen you here before. Is everything all right? He asked.

You can start by getting me a cup of that coffee. Hi, Ione. New tattoos? Wendy asked. Ione nodded slowly, she saw that Wendy’s appearance here was not part of the normal procedure. She sat in the chair next to Ione and opposite Paddy’s chair; he was up getting her cup of coffee. Ione where are the keys for your leash?”

I think Glenda put them in the bag. Ione nodded toward the valise with her things, it was on the floor by the door where Glenda had left it. I’ll go get it, she said. Ione got up and retrieve her bag, she brought it to Wendy and got back onto her chair. Wendy opened it and dumped it on top of the table.

She picked out the key ring, and picked out the same key she had seen Evie use to unlock Ione’s leash earlier. She unlocked Ione’s leash and reached for the lock on her collar.

Ione pulled back, Please don’t take my collar, she begged. Wendy shrugged and put the keys down on the table. She began looking through the rest of the things that had been in Ione’s bag. She picked up several little dresses; they were of silk in very pretty colors. She held them up, she could see that each of them was very small capable of only meager coverage. One dress was just mesh net, it could be no protection, neither from eyes nor the elements. She picked up a small case, it was held closed by a spring latch. When she opened it she saw several tiny butt-plugs each in it’s own pocket. You sure have a bunch of these, she counted them silently. There’s ten here. Why do you have so many? I thought Evie made you wear them.”

She does, but that doesn’t mean I don’t like it, Ione smiled. Do I have to wear clothes all the time around here? she asked.

Wendy smiled, Does this look like the kind of place where we require any clothing? While Wendy was looking at Ione’s dresses Paddy had returned with her coffee, she took a sip while she watched Ione. Before Ione could answer Wendy said, When you are outside in a customer area, if you are naked you must have your collar and leash, with someone on the other end of the leash, or wear clothes. Those are the rules here, if it’s one of the ponygirls they either have to have tack or clothes.”

If I have on one of my dresses, can I still wear my collar? Ione asked. Wendy nodded

Here try one of these dresses on, not the net one. Wendy said. Paddy I came here to talk to you about something important that has just come up within the last hour. She looked at the dress Ione had picked out a red silk one and nodded. She had taken charge of Ione; it was obvious to her that Ione was not willing to be responsible. She got down from the chair and put the dress on over her head, it was very short stopping about an inch below her pussy. The bell on the end of her chain was visible below the hem. The top had thin shoulder straps; they looked almost too long letting the top drop so low that it stopped just above her nipples. The top was cut low between Ione’s breasts cut about halfway to her navel. As she moved about the dress uncovered first one breast then the other. She turned and spun it the middle of the floor as she modeled.

Ione, I need to talk to Paddy for a few minutes, if you decide to go outside be sure to wear clothes, Wendy turned back to Paddy. My Head Groom and Training Director just left, she had a family problem in England, and I need to replace her fast. You have done so well here in the short time you’ve been here, I think you are my best choice for the job. It pays quite a bit better than your groom job; it’s actually double your current rate. You have shown that you know that ponygirls and horses are just about the same to deal with.

I don’t quite know what to say, um what about Erin? She and I have hit it off. Well yeah, I can do it. Actually I have run stables before, Paddy finally answered. I know that if you are payin twice the money it’s probably three times the work.”

Wendy laughed, Yes it probably is, like any management job, all of your own work and any responsibilities the your employees don’t want, or won’t take. You will have some trouble; Elaine thinks she is getting it. She has already told me how she will reorganize the training stable. What do you want to do with the training stable?”

Is anything wrong with it? he asked.

No.”

If it ain’t broke don’t fix it, he responded.

One more thing, Wendy handed him the Ione’s little case of butt-plugs, put one of these in Ione for me. Ione picked up a small green pack of lube from the things on the table and handed held it out for Paddy. When he took it she turned around and lifted the rear hem of her little dress. She arched her back to give him better access, and waited for him to push it into her.

As he selected one of the butt-plugs and opened the lube he said to Wendy, Ok, but this isn’t one of my regular duties. He applied a glob of the lube and gently pushed the butt-plug into her. Ione wriggled as the butt-plug slid into her, she gave a little gasp when the widest part passed through her anus. Ok, walk around a few steps for me darlin’, to get it settled in, he advised Ione.

When Erin and Chloe got back to the stable with Lisa in the sulky, Xian and Glenda were waiting for them in the corral. Pecos came out and unhitched the girls, Xian stepped forward and put her lead on the ring on the end of Chloe’s bit and Glenda snapped a lead to Erin. They both lead their girls to the stable and their stalls. When they got inside Erin looked around for Paddy, but he was not there. Glenda removed Erin’s bit and held the long end of her tongue stud, she picked up Erin’s little stud and held it out until Erin stuck her tongue out for Glenda to change the studs. Erin started looking around for Paddy, she couldn’t say anything to yet because there were several customers out in the hallway, but she was worried. Glenda finished with Erin’s tack and released her French-braid. She ushered Erin to the bath stall, and opened the gate for her; Erin stepped in and noticed that the floor was wet. This was the closest that she had come to meeting the ponygirl who shared her bath stall.

Glenda turned on the water, Do you want it hot? she asked. Erin nodded. Glenda adjusted the water and Erin nodded when it was the correct temperature. Today was the first time Erin had gone out to run on a trail since she had been pierced, so Glenda had to take extra care to make sure she washed all dust away from Erin’s clitoris ring. After she finished washing Erin she pressed her hand over Erin’s pussy and slid two of her fingers between her lips, she continued to slide her hand back until she could slide those fingers up into Erin’s vagina. She inserted her fingers into Erin as far as she could. She pressed harder then she pulled her hand down until she had more space and put her other two fingers into Erin and pushed up again. Now she had all four fingers and most of her palm inside Erin, she turned her hand so her thumb was pointed to Erin’s front. Glenda curled her thumb up so she could press Erin’s clitoris. She clenched and unclenched her hand and pressed with her thumb. It took Erin about five minutes to start to climax, Glenda relaxed her hand and stopped pressing with her thumb. Erin moaned, she said Nnoo softly. Glenda began her ministrations again until Erin almost had another orgasm. Again she stopped, until Erin moaned again, she started again this time she didn’t stop, Erin had an orgasm, then another almost immediately after and then a third two minutes later. After she got Erin dried and back to her stall, her dinner was there waiting. Erin sat down and ate. She was quiet, she had rarely had three orgasms like that before, she was enjoying the afterglow as she sat and had her dinner. After she was done eating Glenda had fresh hoof-boots and pony-hands to put on her, she didn’t put a bridal or bit on Erin, but she put one finger to her lips and shushed, Erin nodded. Glenda picked up a box that had been setting on the end of the counter; she led the way over to the tattoo shop.

Bart opened the door and let them in, he smiled at Erin, Please have a seat in the last chair. He turned to Glenda, let’s see her jewelry. Glenda handed him the box. He went to one of his counters and put the box drown, and opened it. He laid out the items; they were already sterilized when they were shipped. He turned to Erin; she placed her arms on the chair so he could put the straps over her wrists. After she was strapped down he brought the packets over to her chair. Bart put on his gloves and then put the lips spreader in the vulva, spreading her lips so he had unrestricted access to her clitoris. He removed all her three rings; both nipple rings sand her clitoris ring.

He held up her new nipple rings, These are segmented rings, that means that instead of a little ball like your old rings they have a ring segment or arc that goes into the open space. The ones you had we call CBR”s, for captured ball rings. Once in place these will look like a solid rings. These are gold plated titanium, Bart held up a small pair of pliers, I’ll have to use these special pliers to open and close them with. He looked ay Erin, You have to be very still so I don’t slip with these pliers, OK? Erin nodded.

Bart opened the rings and put the large portion through her holes, he put the ends of the chains to the bells on the rings. Bart used the pliers to fit the last segment of each ring in place, just before he released each ring he put in a tiny drop of super glue and made sure each segment was perfectly straight and then moved to the next. When he was done he stepped back to survey his handiwork.

Well what do you think? he asked Glenda.

They’re real pretty, aren’t they? I think Miss Wendell will like this. She replied.

Erin looked down as best she could, trying to see what had been done to her. Bart released the all the straps holding her in place.

She sat up so she could see the rings and bells better she smiled and nodded.

Bart said, Lay back, I need to get my lips spreader out. Erin lay back on her elbows, Bart removed the spreader and stepped back so she could get up. Erin stood and walked to Bart’s full-length mirror, she stood there looking at the way the bell looked as it hung on the chain from her clitoris. The chain was about two and a half inches long. It felt exotic and swung around as she walked, causing jiggling sensations. Erin wriggled and shifted, this was very stimulating, and she was getting wet from the constant jiggling of her clitoris. The new nipple rings were also having an effect, the rings were the same size, but the chains were just a little longer, and these bells were slightly heavier. Glenda ushered her out and back to her stall very quickly, Erin didn’t get a chance to ask about Paddy. By the time she walked back to her stall, she was all wet; the juices had come out onto her thighs.

When she got back in her stall Paddy was there, she rushed up to him and put her arms around his neck, she didn’t know what was up, but she could tell that things had changed. The closing of the stable was announced as Erin and Glenda were coming in, so Erin knew that she could talk to Paddy now.

What’s going on? Why is Glenda here? Do you like my new jewelry? She stepped back and jiggled her chest so the bells tinkled.

Ok, first things, first, said Paddy. Glenda started to speak up, Paddy held up his hand and she stepped back a step and stopped talking. You have a new groom, you have already met her. I’ve been reassigned, to the groom office and the training center. Glenda had wanted to be your groom ever since you got here. So when I had to move she took the job, because she wants to be here and take care of you. And number three; those are beautiful. Erin looked around and noticed that Ione was there sitting on one of Erin’s stools. Ione jumped down and came up to Erin, her little bells jiggling and tinkling. She had taken off the dress and had the leash locked to her collar. She smiled up at Erin. Erin held out her arms to Glenda so she could untie her pony-hands. After they were off, Glenda untied the hoof-boots, so Erin could get them off.

Erin stepped up to Paddy, I don’t know what to say, I guess Wendy promoted you today, Paddy nodded. When did you find out, did you know this morning?”

The head groom quit and had to go to England this morning, after you and Chloe went out. If I had known I would have told you. There was already a bit of a crisis and I couldn’t meet you at the corral. I asked Glenda not to say anything so that I could tell you myself. Oh, and Elaine is gone. That was the crisis. Erin turned quickly and her nipple bells jerked around, she looked down at them, she turned to Glenda.

Can you get these off me, please? She asked. They were bothering her and she did not want to have that distraction.

Glenda shook her head; they’re permanent, always with you. That’s why I wanted to be your groom. You are the sexiest ponygirl we’ve ever had here. I want to help you learn how to enjoy every aspect of it.”

Were these bells your idea? Erin asked Glenda.

No, Miss Wendell ordered them. She wants to see how far you can go, too. Looks like you need to get washed up before you go to bed, Glenda nodded toward Erin’s juicy pussy.

I’ll help, Ione piped up. Paddy looked at her, then Erin. Erin shrugged, and nodded. Miss Evie gives me showers sometimes, and there’s this maid we have that works in our bedroom, sometimes she gives me baths, and sometimes, when Miss Evie is away we take showers together. So I know what to do.”

Paddy had to get back to his office so Erin, Ione and Glenda went down to Erin’s bath stall. Glenda got the water adjusted and Erin went into the stall. She turned so that her hair didn’t get wet; the water sprayed on her below her waist, and rinsed her pussy. Ione got some of the soap from Glenda, her little hands went between Erin’s legs easily. She washed Erin’s thighs and fondled her clitoris. Ione was intrigued by Erin’s big clitoris, to little Ione it seemed huge, it lay across her palm, she grasped it with her hand, not just a couple of fingers. Erin moaned softly, Ione was getting her really turned on, and it hadn’t been very long since Glenda had been doing the same thing. She told Erin to turn around so she was facing away. Ione reached between Erin’s legs she washed her anus and then forward to her pussy from the rear. She pushed her hand between Erin’s lips, and pressed her fingers into Erin’s vagina, Ione pushed harder her whole hand went into Erin. Ione pushed her hand farther into Erin; her arm was in nearly to her elbow. Erin leaned, she held onto the rails around the bath stall. Ione withdrew her arm back to her wrist and pushed it back into Erin. She closed her fingers into a fist and continued pushing in and pulling out. After a few strokes Erin cried out, if she hadn’t been holding on she would have fallen. While Glenda was behind Ione she saw the end of the butt-plug protruding from Ione’s anus. Glenda began pressing and pulling on the end gently. Ione was panting and moaning she was writhing as she pushed her arm in and out of Erin Glenda kept up her pressure. When Erin climaxed, Ione climaxed, she leaned against Erin’s stall. It took them both a few minutes to recover. Ione pulled her arm out of Erin; she picked up some more soap and washed off with it.