Erin’s New Owner

Shia’s Scare



Erin and Chloe were pulling customers everyday; the new campground was a hit. Wendy was overjoyed; her plan was coming to fruition. She felt like Christmas was here early. Erin was having more intense reactions than she ever had before, customers wanted to pay extra to have her pull them around, just to see how hot she got for them. Erin came into the stable every night with dust clinging to her pussy; she was so intensely turned on, sometimes Wendy wondered what to do next. Wondered of there was anything more that she could do to take her further.

She was very surprised when one of Erin’s first customers Lydia Carstairs came to her with an offer. She had been a guest at the corral the night of Erin’s mating. She had wanted to have Erin since that night, seeing her secured into the breeding frame had given Miss Lydia some ideas of her own. When she explained to Miss Lydia that Erin represented significant investment and that she had a contract that would cost almost 200,000 over the next year and a half, plus what she would make for Wendy, she was worth close to half a million. Miss Lydia had to reconsider. That had given Wendy an idea; she could lease Erin to Miss Lydia for a couple of days. If she let Erin think she belonged to Miss Lydia, it could have the same effect. It took Wendy just two days to get things all arraigned. She had to get things set-up for Erin after she was delivered, Miss Lydia needed something for Erin to do. Erin’s life here was quite busy, she had complained that Miss Evie didn’t really have anything for her to do. Other than wanting to try to stimulate her into unconsciousness, she was just there. Wendy would see to it that Erin was given something to do.

Erin went out with Chloe to pick-up a couple they had taken out two days ago. A handler hitched them to the sulky and reminded them of the campsite number they were headed toward.

When they got there the campers were ready to go. They watered the girls turned them around and packed their things, and headed out.

When they got back Wendy was waiting, she had Ione with her on her leash, with a golden chain collar and matching cuffs. Ione had her hair braided in cornrows, a little golden bell on each braid. She was very beautiful, Wendy had Ione’s naked skin oiled, and with the cornrow braids and golden chain she looked very exotic.

She had Alicia bring Erin to her small office here at the new campground, where she signed the papers with Miss Lydia. When they were done Miss Lydia handed her a check, Erin didn’t see that the check was for 1100.oo, the cost of the 2-day lease. After they signed the papers Lydia rose to leave, she walked to Erin and put her hand on Erin’s arm. She took Erin’s lead from Alicia and pulled Erin’s face a little lower. She kissed Erin on the cheek, and whispered in her ear.

After she left, Wendy had Alicia bring Erin closer. You know there are times in business that you may have to do things that seem a little uncommon, she began, to be successful you sometimes have to anticipate business trends. That paperwork was where I just had to sell you to Miss Carstairs. She’ll be back to pick you up in a couple of hours. Right after Alicia bathes you, and gets you ready to transport. Wendy took Ione with her to her Jeep. They got in and left.

Alicia took Erin to her stall and began removing her bridle and bit. When she had all of Erin’s tack off she led her to the bath stall. As she worked she had to ignore Erin’s tears, Wendy had to bring her into the whole plan. She wanted Alicia to treat her like livestock, traded away and soon she would have another ponygirl to look after. She was also supposed to give her just a quick orgasm and then get her back to her stall, like she was looking forward to getting her next assignment. She adjusted the water for Erin and opened the gate for her so she could get inside. After she was in Alicia washed her hair and started on Erin’s back, she washed down to the top of her butt, and stopped so Erin could turn around. She washed Erin’s breasts and paid attention to get all the dust out of the holes in Erin’s nipples, Alicia turned the rings to be sure they were clean all the way through. Alicia skipped to Erin’s feet and legs, and worked her way up to her pussy, she washed Erin well and made sure her clitoris piercing was clean. Erin was getting very turned on. She was getting so very hot she couldn’t help it; over the last few months she was trained to be very responsive. Alicia pressed her right hand against Erin’s pussy and pushed her two middle fingers between Erin’s lips. She slid her hand further between Erin’s legs until her fingers were over her vagina. Alicia bent her two middle fingers up and into Erin and then pushed in and out until Erin had an orgasm. Alicia stopped immediately; she turned off the water and got Erin out of the stall. She dried Erin quickly but carefully. When she was dry she took Erin back to her stall and dressed her in good, but everyday tack with a bridle and bit. She took Erin back to the main stable where Miss Lydia was waiting with a van.

The handlers secured Erin in the back of the van with four ropes tied to her arms and legs, and Miss Lydia set off with Erin sobbing in the back. They drove for nearly two hours and pulled into a small ranch. She had two hands there to help get Erin out of the van; they took her into the stable. A trainer was waiting for her there and told her she wanted to get started right away. When Erin looked at her, she told Erin that this was a racing stable, and that Miss Lydia was going to make her a racer.

Before the trainer took her out to the corral, she used a small chain to lock Erin’s hands together behind her back. She took Erin outside and snapped a lunge line to her bridle. They spent the next several hours running, and accelerating from a stop, in a large circle in the center of the corral. Miss Lydia wanted to do the washing herself. She was intrigued with the idea that she could do anything she wanted to Erin. She came out to the corral and got Erin for feeding and bathing. She took Erin into the stable and stripped all of her tack off, and then led her to the bath stall.



When Shia was done for the day, Joan met her at the sulky corral gate, with a butt-plug. She snapped her lead to Shia’s bridle and led her to the side out of the way of the other ponygirls and grooms. When Joan lubed the end of the butt-plug Shia turned to her right, and arched her back to turn her butt up to give Joan better access to her anus. Joan pressed the butt-plug into Shia. Then she led Shia back to her stall. Joan didn’t feel the butt-plug was necessary, for the few minutes that it was in Shia, but Wendy explained that it was not the presence of the plug that was important. She wanted Shia to have to submit to having it pushed into her, not just the fact that it was there. The butt tails were worn longer when a customer purchased it; she had to wear it for an hour, or more. Joan took Shia to her stall; there was a large customer presence in the hallway while she took Shia’s tack off and took the butt-plug out. She led Shia to her bath stall, when she got there she released Shia’s French braid and then adjusted the water for her. After she washed Shia’s hair she began on her back, but she found five welts, obviously from a riding crop. She finished washing her, but didn’t masturbate her. Joan wanted to report the incident, as soon as possible. She called the office and spoke directly to Paddy and told him of the welts she found. Paddy was there with Betty and Lisa, in less than five minutes. Paddy told her to continue drying Shia, and get her ready to be taken to the training stable. There was more room there to work and some camera equipment. Betty had brought a hackamore type bridle; it fit onto Shia’s head but didn’t have a bit. Joan hadn’t had time to French braid Shia’s hair, but she did get fresh clean hoof-boots on her. Lisa snapped her lead onto Shia’s bridle and led her to the training stable. They took photographs of the injuries, and interviewed her to try to find out who had used the crop on Shia. While they were there talking to her, Wendy came in to see what was happening to her ponygirl.

Do we know which one it was, yet? she asked bluntly. Paddy nodded. Was it the fat guy, should be the third one for her today?”

Yeah, that’s the one, there’s note in the file. He wanted a bigger butt-tail, too, he said.

Who wrote the note? Was it Daniella? Wendy asked. Paddy looked at the computer screen, and nodded again. Is she still here?”

I’ve called the front, she’s on her way down, said Lisa. I’ll have her give us a written statement.

I’ve got someone who’ll take care of him, I had to do it before, Wendy said quietly. The police say they can’t do anything. When we release her to him, it’s no longer a crime, it’s just a disagreement over what his limitations are. Wendy left Shia to Paddy and the others, after telling Joan to let Bart know Shia wouldn’t be in until tomorrow afternoon.

Wendy went up to Shia, I’m sorry, honey. I’ll see to it that he never comes here again. I know two Indians from the Pima reservation who’ll deliver the message for me. Wendy left to go take care of what she needed to do.



When Miss Lydia was finished with Erin, she took her to a stall where dinner was waiting. Wendy had told her that she fed only vegetables to Erin. Miss Lydia was prepared to feed grilled steak to her. She mentioned it while she was bathing her and Erin turned it down. She had all of the preparations made to give Erin a night to remember. She had invited several guests to her garden party including the same two ladies that Wendy invited that night to the corral. When she was done with the bath she put a wide leather collar and matching wrist and ankle cuffs. She also put a wide belt with eight rings evenly spaced around the bottom edge. Erin was concerned when she opened the small package and withdrew a medical style catheter.

This will probably go in easier if you turn around so I can get to you from the back, Miss Lydia said as she made turning motions with her left hand. Erin looked at her and then turned slowly, and moved her feet apart. Erin bent forward and arched her back to give the best access to her pussy from the rear. Miss Lydia had put on a pair of surgical gloves; Erin had always liked the feel she was handled by gloves like these. Miss Lydia located Erin’s urethra and inserted the end of the catheter; she pushed it into Erin until she reached her bladder. She put a clamp on the tube and then made a final push and the end went into Erin’s bladder and took even more control of her. She inflated the tip so it wouldn’t pull out. Miss Lydia took her to a stall, and left her to go to her own dinner. There was no way to lock the stall so she locked a chain to the collar. When they were done eating the handler brought Erin out. Erin had her hands locked behind her back with a short chain between the cuffs.

When she was brought out Miss Lydia had an attachment for the belt. It connected onto three of the rings, two from the front and one in the center of the rear. There were short leather straps to a triangular shaped piece of leather, it was pressed up against Erin’s pussy. There were two dildos from the middle of the leather triangle. One was very large, about twelve inches long and four in diameter the second was for her anus, and it was eight inches long and three in diameter. The guests had finished dinner and were looking toward some more entertainment. The device was heavy, but Erin was in good shape and she didn’t notice the extra weight. It was for the batteries and vibrator parts. Erin was brought out and then the vibrator/chastity belt was put in place. She was bent over a specially made stand; Miss Lydia had it made just to bend Erin over to make her accessible for the placement of the vibrator. The stand was four feet high and had a three foot padded bar across the top. Her ankles were strapped to the lower legs and she was pulled across the bar by a leash from her collar, since her hands were still locked behind her back. By the time the handler was through tying Erin to the rail, she was wet, the anticipation made the intensity even greater. The gigantic dildo was pushed into her to the point where the anal dildo was pressing into her too. The handler found the little hole through for the end of the catheter, and put it through, she had a different clamp for the end. Only a few drops had dripped out while she was changing it over. She started to push both into place when she noticed Erin was moaning softly. When she hesitated Miss Lydia urged her to keep on. Once it was fully in place, and both dildos were seated the leather straps were secured to three of the rings on the bottom of the belt. Erin was released from the rail and brought around to the party. Her hands were not released, but she was brought into the group, for everyone there to talk to. Miss Lydia didn’t turn it on right away, but after half an hour she covertly turned the first vibrator on, the one in Erin’s pussy, to the lowest setting. As the evening went on Miss Lydia turned the vibrator on to higher settings, she noticed that Erin was less talkative. She also had a vacant look and at times and her speech became disjointed when she forgot want she was talking about. There were five guests in all, three men and two women, which made for a nice pairing for the evening. The men wanted to dance with Erin, she was a very good dancer and with her hands secured behind her back she stood very close. Her nipple bells tinkled and jingled as they danced with her, the bell from her clitoris was under her chastity attachment. Miss Lydia made sure they understood that Erin was off limits to them, but she liked the idea that she would get them well turned on for later. After two hours Miss Lydia had both of the vibrators turned on to the higher of the level one settings. Erin was so distracted that Miss Lydia was afraid that she might be doing too much. She left to call Wendy and found out that she didn’t have anything to worry about. She came back and selected the lowest level two range. Erin knew immediately that she had vibrators inside. The only thing she could do about it was to just enjoy, beside it was starting to make it hard for her to concentrate. The men she was dancing with had worried her at first. While they danced they held her close she could feel their hard-ons. She realized Miss Lydia was letting them dance with her so they would be turned on for later. When Miss Lydia turned the setting up to the third range, Erin fell down, she tried to get up, but she couldn’t do it. The intensity was exquisite. She had an orgasm, it had come on slowly and she didn’t realize how turned-on she had gotten. When the setting was raised, she had the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced, but Miss Lydia kept the vibrator humming. A second orgasm shook her, Erin’s vision got blurry and black around the edges. When the third orgasm came Erin fainted.





Erin woke up later she was back in her stall. She still had the chastity belt in place and her hands were still locked behind her back, and the catheter was attached to a large bottle. She got up and got around to see if she could see what time it was. It was hard to do with her hands behind her back, but she did it. As soon as she stood the vibrators started again. Gently at first in the lowest setting, but they got more intense quickly, when they reached the highest intensity the vibrations slowed gradually to the lower settings and shut off. Erin realized that it restarted when she moved around the stall. This it time was not on enough to make her faint, but she did have a couple of orgasms.

When morning came Erin was ready to go out again and run some more. The trainer from the yesterday came in to get her up. Miss Lydia was with her. They unlocked Erin’s arms and took the chastity belt and catheter off, and out, of her. Miss Lydia took her inside the house, and had her sit for breakfast. There was a large omelet and grits, hash browns, sliced tomatoes, toast, and coffee. She piled a plate high for Erin and served it to her, she would not take no for an answer. The others all came in to breakfast, including the trainer. Erin was still naked it was hard for the men to keep from staring at her. After they ate, everyone that didn’t live there left for home, but all of the women came by and thanked Erin and each and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Miss Lydia told Erin that she managed to get the men all turned on and then the women reaped the reward. Then the trainer took Erin out to the stable and put her tack and equipment onto her. She was unfamiliar so it too a bit longer than it would have with Alicia. When she was done she hitched Erin to a sulky; that looked just like the ones Wendy used at her ranch. She led Erin to the front of the stable and Miss Lydia was there to get in for a ride. The trainer gave Erin a good drink of water and then Miss Lydia snapped the reins and they were off. They went for about an hour when Miss Lydia stopped for a little while.

She brought Erin a drink, You know, this isn’t real don’t you? Erin nodded slowly. Well let’s go for a little more then we’ll head back. Miss Wendell should be along to pick you up this evening. They went on for about another hour, and Erin could see the rear of the barn, across the field, Miss Lydia stopped again and got Erin another big drink. Then stared again immediately, they were back at the barn in about another half- hour.

The trainer was there waiting for them and unhitched Erin. She took Erin into the stable, and took her tack off, and then led her to the bath stall.

She put Erin into the stall, and Miss Lydia came along, You need to wash her up, just like she was your pony. She has been a ponygirl for a while now; she doesn’t get to do any of that. She has a groom that washes her up.

That must be the life, just stand there and get washed up, said the trainer.

Well I suppose, Miss Lydia responded. But she has to do what ever her owner wants. That’s how we ended up with her; I leased her for yesterday and today. She had no say in the matter. Now let’s get her washed up, her owner should be here to pick her up in a little bit. They worked together and Erin was washed in just a few minutes.

Have you ever had a chance to do whatever you wanted to? Miss Lydia asked. The trainer just shook her head. She had been washing Erin’s pussy, but carefully. Miss Lydia said, Go ahead wash there some more, see how hot she gets. Keep it up til she finishes.”

Erin started to breath heavier, as her pussy became juicier.

Wow, that’s not just water.”

Erin gasped gently and had an orgasm; she pushed down on the trainer’s wrist with her hands.

She got the idea and stopped, Was that enough? Erin nodded.

She got Erin out of the shower and dried her off. She didn’t put tack on Erin, but she had a collar and matching cuffs for her. They went back to the house for lunch.

While they were chatting over coffee Erin saw Wendy drive into the yard. She was driving her black Mercedes SUV, Wendy came to the door in a few minutes and Miss Lydia let her in.

Well did you have a good time? she asked cheerily.

Wendy, did you do this? I passed out again, it was wonderful, she said all at once. They chatted for a few minutes and then Wendy had some alarming news.

Shia was beaten by a customer with a riding crop, Wendy said gravely.

Is she going to be ok? asked Miss Lydia.

She’ll be fine she just needs to rest for a few days, said Wendy, then she changed the subject. Miss Lydia’s niece agreed to be the trainer, but you had too much stamina for her.”

She spoke up then, I’ll be sore for the next week, what do you do to be so strong?”

Wendy spoke up, She works for me, and she really is a ponygirl. She pulls sulkies all day everyday. Wendy continued explaining the campground and how the ponygirls pulled sulkies with customers in them.

She turned to Miss Lydia, Aunt Lydia, is this the place you were tellin me about? Miss Lydia nodded. Wow, and you don’t have an ounce of fat on you. Too bad you don’t have a program, like a fat farm, she said to Wendy. I’ll bet you could clean-up. I’m an aerobics instructor, but she is in better shape than I’ve ever gotten anyone.”

I already do clean-up. But you know that’s not a bad idea. Maybe we could talk sometime, soon, said Wendy thoughtfully. She opened her purse and took out a card, this is my private line, call me after about 10:30 in the morning, when you get a chance. I’ll be extra busy for the next few days, but call me after this weekend.”



Shia was sore the next morning, but Joan was there with some salve for the spots. It was horse salve that Paddy had come up with; it worked well, and helped to relieve the pain some. Shia was in her stall when Alicia brought Erin in on a leash. She had a collar and cuffs, and she was barefooted, but she stopped at the stall to look in to see Shia. Shia looked up to see Erin and smiled weakly.

She’s pretty sore today, said Alicia, but she’ll be ok in a couple of days. She took Erin to her old stall right next to Shia it was still empty. They couldn’t talk, but Erin could be there near-by, there were many people around in the hallway.

Come on, Erin let me get you a nice bath, Alicia said softly, after about a half an hour. She unlocked the collar, and then she went to the cuffs.

I need to talk to her, and I need to find out who did this. Then I need to figure what to do for her, Erin said vehemently.

Alicia looked at her, Come on, let’s get you a bath now. Please don’t get into any trouble talking when you’re not supposed to. It won’t help Shia at all. She opened the gate and led Erin out and toward the bathing stalls.

Erin followed Alicia and looked back toward Shia. When they arrived, Alicia turned on the water for her, and adjusted the temperature. When she finished, she nodded to Erin who stepped into the water. She washed Erin’s hair and put in cream rinse. While she waited for the rinse to work, she washed Erin’s back and shoulders. She saw how tanned Erin’s skin had become and how smooth, too. Alicia had seen the welts on Shia’s back and shoulders, and thought it would be a shame to see Erin’s beautiful back hurt like that. When Erin turned around to get the front washed Alicia was startled, she had been lost in her own thoughts.

Are you ok? Erin asked. I couldn’t have scared you that badly.”

I’m fine, Alicia answered. I was just thinking how it would be a shame to see your beautiful back and shoulders all beat-up like Shia’s. You know, Wendy said she knows someone who will go and deliver a message to this guy for her. When they get done, he won’t even want to think about coming here anymore. She began to wash Erin’s chest and breasts; she paid special attention to her nipples and rings. Since Erin had not been out in the dirty conditions she was not especially dusty. When Alicia finished Erin’s legs, she moved on to her butt, Erin arched her back to give Alicia better access to her anus.

Please be careful, Erin cautioned, I’m a bit tender there. Miss Lydia had a really big dildo for me last night.”

Alicia smiled, I know, I heard about it. She carefully continued washing Erin. Turn around for me, please. Do you want me to…?”

Yes, very much, Erin interrupted. She turned around and opened her legs for Alicia to have better access to her pussy. Alicia gently pressed on Erin’s pussy, and slid her hand down to Erin’s vagina. Alicia’s had small hands, so when she pressed on Erin’s vagina, Alicia pushed her hand into her. Erin gasped as Alicia’s hand went into her, she didn’t try to push past her wrist, but she did open and close her hand. After about five minutes Erin had an orgasm, and she took Alicia by the wrist and gently pushed. Alicia understood and gently pulled her hand out. She got Erin out of the bath stall, and dried her off. Alicia had a complete set of tack for Erin and after she was dried she got Erin’s tack on her. They went to Wendy’s office. When they got there Wendy was in a meeting and they were not able to get in to see her.

Erin had gotten back to find that Chloe was very upset, she was not aware that the whole sale had been a ruse by Wendy. Wendy intended to tell Chloe, but the whole nasty deal with Shia had caused a bit of an uproar. Chloe was teamed with Keiko actually they did well together. Keiko’s gait was nearly identical with Chloe’s gait and their stride lengths were equivalent. Wendy had wanted to get Keiko out to the new campground, but she didn’t have a ponygirl to put her with. When Erin was traded the handlers teamed Keiko with Chloe. Erin and Alicia arrived just in time to see them pull out of the corral.



Two nights later, at a small bungalow near Phoenix, two dark men walked slowly to the front door. They were careful to avoid being noticed. They had to walk a fine line, not too late so they wouldn’t stand out just by being there and not too early or the neighbors could easily see them. They carefully confirmed the address and the tag number on the vehicle. If they had not matched the records that Miss Wendell gave them they would pull out. The two men Joe and Ramon, both Pima Indians didn’t use last names, they were both named Brown, after a landowner that their fathers had worked for many years ago. They went to the front door and Joe knocked gently. If the pale, fat man didn’t come to the door they would make another approach at a different time. Their luck held tonight, when the door opened the fat guy looked at them and became very belligerent. Ramon told him that they had a message from Miss Wendell, he looked inside to see if anyone heard, and came outside closed the door behind. When Joe told him that he was not welcome to come out to the ranch anymore. He puffed up and glared at Joe. That’s when the lights went out, Ramon hit him on the back of the head. Ramon had a small wooden club wrapped with cloth, covered with leather. It rendered the fat man unconscious, but left very little damage, some bruising could not be avoided. Joe caught him and lowered him to the porch surface. They left immediately; they had to travel two blocks to their car, they left headed south back toward the reservation. The Pima reservation had the oldest continually inhabited pueblo known, nearly eleven hundred years. Before they had gone three blocks Ramon discarded the club and their black jackets and baseball caps, in a dumpster behind a grocery store. When his wife found him, the man insisted he had heard a noise that he thought was the neighbor’s dog in the flowerbed in front of the house, and just slipped.