Ione flunks out.



Glenda woke Ione at 7:00 the next morning, Wake Up. We’ve got things to do before the first class starts. I’ve brought you coffee, She put the mug on the end of the small dresser in Ione’s room. Ione came out of her room in less than five minutes. It doesn’t take long if you don’t put on any clothes. She sipped the coffee from the huge mug as she walked. It would have been a big mug to anyone, but in Ione’s tiny hands it was huge, I can’t drink this much coffee, it looks like a lake, I’ll be up for two days.”

The bells hanging from the rings pierced through her tiny black nipples and her vulva tinkled as she walked across the kitchen floor. Glenda smiled as she watched Ione crossing the kitchen. At four feet five inches, Ione was unique. She was very small, tiny actually, but she was perfectly proportioned. She weighed forty-seven pounds, and her measurements were; 24AA-14-25, and she told anybody and everybody who asked. Ione belonged to Evangeline Davis, Miss Evie, to everyone, who was probably one of the richest people on southern Arizona. She was literally Miss Evie’s naked pet, kept on a leash whenever they were out. Ione already had her nipples and hood pierced when Miss Evie acquired her, but Miss Evie hung a short gold chain with a bell from each ring. The bells were small and she tinkled when she walked. Miss Evie had found Ione in Hawaii, living in a small cabin near the beach on one of the smaller islands. Miss Evie was intrigued by Ione’s tiny size and attracted by her dark Asian beauty. Miss Evie convinced Ione to sign a contract with her; Ione literally belonged to her for a full year, with an option for a second year.

Ione’s black hair fell to the middle of her back and her skin was so dark that her tiny nipples looked almost black, she had beautiful dark brown almond shaped eyes. Miss Evie hired two women from a beauty shop to come out to her ranch home and permanently remove all of Ione’s pubic hair, with electrolysis. With the two working it only took them two sessions, Ione’s pussy was very small and she didn’t have very thick hair. When she visited the ponygirl ranch for the first time after she signed the contract, she had Ione tattooed along the left side of her left breast, and her own mark ED tattooed on Ione’s tiny right areola, below her nipple. The light color glowed on Ione’s dark skin. It was a service Wendy did not mind providing to a good customer. Miss Evie had given Bart, the tattooer/piercer a very generous tip. Miss Evie wanted Ione naked all the time, she kept a collar locked around Ione’s neck, and had her on a leash whenever they went out. Ione really belonged to her then.



Now Ione was here at Ponygirl Adventure Ranch for groom training, a three-day course offered for selected customers who were keeping their hired ponygirl at their campsite overnight. Miss Evie had reserved Erin, she wanted to be her first customer, she tried to be each of Wendy’s ponygirls first. This was the first time she was keeping a girl overnight, and for a whole weekend. Miss Evie had sent Ione to the three-day course while she was in New York attending some business meetings. Paddy, Patrick Fits-Simmons, the Head Groom and Training Director, wasn’t sure Ione was big enough, nor strong enough to handle the duties she would be required to perform to take care of a ponygirl, Wendy was concerned also. She wasn’t sure she could trust Ione’s sense of responsibility to care for someone as important to her as Erin had become.

Glenda waited while Ione took a quick shower, she led her outside, with her leash, to the sun block dip tank.

Ione can you climb up the top of that tank? she asked. Ione nodded and climbed up the steps and got to the top, she looked at the thick brown liquid inside. Get in and duck hour head under the surface, and don’t drown.”

Ione looked into the tank, What is it? It looks like flea and tick dip.”

Glenda smiled, It’s sun block, really strong sun block. You’ll need it need it out here on the ranch if you run around naked all the time. Ione nodded, she slipped into the tank.

When she surfaced she clung to the rail around the top, I don’t have anything to step on, I can’t get out. And it’s COOLLD. Glenda climbed up onto the top step and lifted her out. Soon they were both covered with sun block.

Ione, see that shower at the other end of the dock? Go over there and pull the chain, rinse off out here. If you take this much sun block into the inside shower it’ll take three days to get it all washed out. Glenda didn’t tell Ione the water would be cold.

Eeyaaahhh! Ione yelled, and shut the water off. Glenda walked to the shower, she led Ione back under the shower by her leash.

Stand still, She ordered. Ione stood where Glenda put her; Glenda pulled the chain for Ione herself. When she was completely rinsed they went inside, Ione shivered so much as they walked inside that her bells jingled. Ione went into the shower and took a hot shower to finish washing off and warm herself.

When she came out, all dried, she complained to Glenda, I had to wash my hair twice to get it all out. I hope I don’t have to do that again.”

Glenda just answered matter-of-factly, Your hair needs sun protection too, and you’ll have to get in there again in three days for the best protection. The ponygirls get in once a week. She didn’t tell Ione that they waited until the sun had shined on the tank all day, to warm it before the ponygirls were dipped. Ok get dressed and wear shoes, we need to go get Erin ready, then I’ll drop you at the groom classroom. Ione went into her room; she was back in a few minutes wearing a very short white silk dress, carrying a pair of the tiniest work boots Glenda had ever seen. The dress was so short that the bell dangling from Ione’s pussy hung below the hem. It was so thin that her little dark body clearly showed through it. She had one of her little butt-plugs with her, too.

Glenda shook her head and mouthed, No. Don’t you have any panties with you?”

Ione looked surprised, I don’t own any panties. Where are all the other grooms? Ione asked as she looked around.

They are already out, getting their girls out. We have customers that get here at sun up. Erin is still in training, so I don’t have to

get her around quite so early. That will change when she gets done and ready to go to work. Ione nodded seriously.



When they got to Erin’s stall she was already up, and looking for her breakfast. While she ate Glenda braided her hair. Erin went to the sink to brush and Glenda went to the tack counter and waited for her to get done. Ione stayed near, as though she were still on a leash. Erin sat while Glenda put on her hoof-boots and pony-hands. When Erin walked across the room her bells swung around and jingled. She stopped close to Glenda, so she could fit Erin’s bridal harness. When Glenda finished Erin put her tongue out so Glenda could take out her small tongue stud and replace it with the long L-shaped stud that went out through a hole in her bit.

Look at what I have for you, a new stud. See it’s gold to match your bells. Now all your jewelry matches. Glenda proudly held out the tongue stud for Erin to examine.

Oh, Ok. It’s kind of neat, replied Erin. She put her tongue out for Glenda to install the new stud. The long portion of the L-shaped bar protruded through a hole in Erin’s bit and then out through her lips. When she stood with her mouth relaxed the end came about an inch past her lips. The short part had a flattened ball on the end under her tongue. The ball was big enough that it wouldn’t come out through the hole pierced in her tongue. The new gold tongue stud replaced a sterling silver stud that she had been wearing for the past few weeks. While Erin stood still for Glenda, Ione was looking at the bell dangling from her clitoris. When Ione reached out and touched the bell dangling there Erin squirmed and moaned.

I don’t know how this is going to work. Ione observed, She’s wet already, she’ll be nuts by tonight. I know I couldn’t do much of anything. These rings and bells keep me excited all the time. It’s ok for living with Miss Evie, but I couldn’t really do much of anything if I was out on my own. She continued to pluck at Erin’s ring and bell.

Glenda looked down at Ione, All she has to do is pull whatever she is hitched up to. The driver sets her direction and speed. When she isn’t pulling I’m here to take care of her. She has no decisions to make. You’ll get all of that in the groom classes.”

Glenda snapped her lead to Erin’s bit and they went out the door and dropped her at the training corral. No one else was there yet, so Glenda made sure the gate was closed when they left.



When Ione came out for her lunch break Wendy and Paddy were waiting for her. Paddy suggested they all go to lunch together, in his office. The people catering the meal were from the customer cafeteria, the food there was gourmet quality.

It was another of Wendy’s innovations to keep the ranch making money, more than just the ponygirls she generated income from seven different aspects of her ranch. Her father had only brought in funds from the dude ranch and the sale of horses. There was also a successful southwestern souvenir and antique shop where the driveway to the ranch crossed the highway. In addition to the souvenir shop, it was also the entrance gate. It kept casual tourists from driving around just to see what was going on.

After the caterers were done Paddy began, Ione I have, he looked toward Wendy, ,We have had some concerns about you taking this class. I didn’t believe you were big enough and strong enough to do what needs to be done to care for a ponygirl. He looked to Wendy to continue.

She did, that’s not all, I’m not sure you are the person to be responsible for Erin. She is very important to me. You know how special she has become here. I’m going to let you continue on in the class, but after you are through, I can’t allow you to be responsible for Erin’s care by yourself. After lunch we can go to my office and call your Miss Evie if you want.

Ione looked relieved, she smiled, No, I’ll tell her when she gets here to pick me up next Tuesday. If I can still stay here that long.”

Wendy nodded, Of course you can stay, I think you’re wonderful and very sweet, just not groom material’, and by-the-way your strength has nothing to do with my decision. They finished lunch with small talk.