Lindsay’s Stall



Lindsay’s stall was really more like a tiny room, made of bars. There were 8 stalls in the stable, four on each side with a wide central area for handling the ponygirls. There were 4 shower heads protruding from the tiled wall at each end of the huge room, numbered to correspond with each stall, Lindsay’s was number 5. It was the first on the left side of the stable. The tall blonde girl she met the first day, Eloise, was in stall 6, and the 2 brunettes were in stalls 7 and 8. The other stalls were empty.

The first thing to show you is where you go to urinate, Wanda said very mater-of-fact manner. Right over here if you’re secured in the stall. She went to the inside corner, where Lindsay’s stall and Eloise’s stall met. The wall had a large patch of 3-inch blue and white stripes. You and Eloise share this, Wanda said carefully. You just pee right here, and at the bottom’s a drain hole. Wanda pointed out the drain hole. Do your best to get close there, and every morning I’ll rinse it all out, so it doesn’t smell too bad. She looked at Lindsay, Ok, sweetheart? Lindsay smiled and nodded. She vowed to never pee there.

Ok, turn around and back up here and give it a try, Wanda said. When she saw Lindsay’s frown she added, Did you think I’d let you get away from this?”

I hoped. Lindsay raised her eyebrows and shrugged. Wanda slowly shook her head. Lindsay turned and backed toward the corner. She looked to Wanda one more time and raised her eyebrows again. Wanda shook her head no again, too. Lindsay really had to pee and she wanted to use the toilet.

Ok, move your feet apart, a little more, Wanda instructed critically. Now bend your knees and lean forward, Lindsay complied. Arch your back a little more. Lindsay stood but nothing happened.

Lindsay, you’ll probably never use a toilet again, Wanda was serious. Let’s get going and learn to do this. Lindsay slowly nodded and made a face. She stepped back nearer the outlined area. After a deep breath she closed her eyes and urinated against the blue/white sign.

If it’s any consolation, Wanda smirked. I have to clean up after you.”

Umm, Lindsay thought it over. Nope.”

That doesn’t help? Wanda offered. Lindsay shook her head.

That’s all I have to offer. They both laughed, and then Wanda brought out a pack of wet paper wipes. She pulled one out and just looked at Lindsay, she didn’t have to say anything.

Oohh, shit. Ok, Lindsay said as she turned to give Wanda access to her pussy and urethra from the rear, she rose up on her toes and arched her back to give Wanda better access. She shivered when the cool wet paper touched her sensitive flesh as Wanda wiped up for her.

She showed Lindsay her bed next; it was a thick pad, or thin mattress near the middle of the common wall with Eloise’s stall. That stall was a mirror of Lindsay’s, so at night they would be side by side. The stall dividers were horizontal, round-brushed aluminum tubes set 10 inches apart. Not for security, but so each ponygirl knew her boundaries. Wanda cautioned her not to cross into Eloise’s stall.

Wanda was the only groom for Lindsay and Eloise, so she had a lot of work to do. Lindsay sat on a stool while Wanda stood behind to plait her long red hair. Eloise’s hair was short and needed only brushing which Wanda had already finished. She expected Mr. Stuart to bring another groom soon.

Your owner, Mr. Stuart will be here about noon, Wanda spoke reverently. He says he may take me to lunch. Wanda’s eyes twinkled, as she French braided Lindsay’s long red hair.

Lindsay heard a motor and saw a blue and gray flicker as a delivery van rushed by the window to stop outside the stable’s open door. A tall lean woman in blue knee shorts and gray blouse carried a big package wrapped in brown and tied with twine.

This is the custom made tack that we measured for earlier, she told Lindsay.

Wanda? she called out, her eyes adjusting slowly to the darker interior. Ahh Here you are.”

Hi, Len, she said when the woman got closer.

This is yer new filly? she set the package down and stepped closer to Lindsay. Lindsay quickly covered her breasts by crossing her left arm over her chest. She also held her knees together and cupped her right hand over her pussy.

Wow she’s tall, the woman ignored Lindsay’s attempts to cover up. Nice long legs, she walked around to look at Lindsay from the rear.

Do you run a lot, there,ah,filly? she searched for a name.

My name is,um, Lindsay, Lindsay spluttered as she spoke. And yes I do run as much as I can, her voice a little stronger. Wanda touched Lindsay’s elbow when Len wasn’t looking. When Lindsay looked she jerked her head to the side, and quickly nodded, she wanted Lindsay to put her arms down. Lindsay took a deep breath and sighed as she stood up straight and dropped her arms, but they hovered uncomfortably at her sides.

You’ll do okay Lindsay, Len encouraged. She petted Lindsay’s left cheek and slid her hand down over the smooth skin of Lindsay’s shoulder and upper arm. I gotta get goin’, she said abruptly. There must be about 50 more packages out there. She stepped closer to Wanda, Can I bring Whit by later to see your new filly? Wanda looked over Len’s shoulder directly into Lindsay’s eyes. Lindsay nodded slowly, and she smiled slightly.

Sure, Wanda answered casually. Come by after 6.”

See ya, Len said over her shoulder as she headed out the door.

Don’t embarrass me, Wanda said as she walked closer. Keep your hands down when they get here.

I’ll try, Lindsay sighed and nodded.

Not good enough, Wanda warned. Keep em down!

I can do it.”

Good, Wanda said with finality. You’ll be looked over by lots of people from now on. This is a chance to get used to it. Besides, she’s going to get her husband to come all the way here to see you, Wanda started opening the package Len had dropped off. They’ve seen lots’a ponygirls, so bringin Whit out here to see you is a compliment.

Come on, let’s try on your new tack. Wanda straightened up holding Lindsay’s new hoof-boots.



Does it feel all right? Wanda asked as she finished snapping the bit in place. The bit was one of several included in the package with the bridle. It was shaped like a curved Y with the attachment rings at each end of the Y and the long section pressed firmly on the base of her tongue. The bit made certain that she couldn’t talk, by holding the base of her tongue down.

Lindsay smiled; she said that’s nice, it came out Mmmmhuummm.

They both had a good laugh. She felt happy for Wanda. She liked Wanda and enjoyed seeing her happy.

You’ll wear this bridle whenever you go outside, Wanda cautioned. You see some ponygirls out with collars. You can be sure I’ll never do that to you, you’re a pony, a strong animal, not a little dog. Wanda was proud of Lindsay; I’ll make sure no one treats you like a puppy, either. She snapped her lead rein to the ring on the side of Lindsay’s halter.

She led Lindsay outside to the end of the dirt corral. They stopped beside a blue and white striped pole, about 4 feet high, with a rounded top-end.

Lindsay, this is where you go to urinate, outside, Wanda instructed. If you’re near the barn or other buildings just look for a blue and white pole, if you’re out in the country anywhere is ok. Lindsay looked at Wanda. She didn’t want to do this.

Stand with your feet about two feet apart, go ahead do that. Lindsay stepped up by the pole. Ok, do everything just like before. Lindsay took a breath and

exhaled, she was rewarded by a stream that fell about 2 feet out behind her.

Very good, Wanda caressed Lindsay’s cheek. You’re doin great, next time I won’t tell you how to pee. She took another wet towel out to wipe Lindsay’s pussy, and waved her hand around in a circle so Lindsay would turn for her.

She had been here for only a week and now this Wanda was leading her around to pee on the ground, and making her feel proud of herself. Yes proud, she admitted silently, proud of herself.



Ok, time to teach you how to whinny, Wanda said seriously. You have to learn it, and never try to talk when you’re wearing any tack or hitched up to a sulky. She slowly petted Lindsay’s left side and hip with her right hand.

If you do, I’ll be required to punish you, she sounded grave. It’s real bad, too. Lindsay nodded, she understood that she did not want to be punished.

She led Lindsay to a picnic table behind the stable and looped her lead rein over a small gray cement hitching post by the end. The table was under a huge Elm tree, and was in cool shade all day. Wanda sat on the end of the table so she could see Lindsay’s face.

Ok, to whinny you have to remember to just let it flow out, don’t try to make a special noise. They went over the different types of whinning for going to the toilet pole or to let Wanda know that she needed to talk to her about something. Wanda could take her aside to talk privately, or wait until they had time.

Wwiinnyy! Lindsay felt strangely proud of this accomplishment too. Wanda led her out into the paddock, she was careful. Lindsay needed some time to walk on her own to get used to the hoof-boots.

Whinininny. Wanda laughed and petted Lindsay’s back. She led Lindsay across to the paddock and closed the gate. Wanda left Lindsay to practice walking on her own, while she went in to get Eloise to show her how to urinate outdoors.



Hi, we’re here, Len called out as she came in through the open stable door. She walked along beside a man in a wheelchair. They wore matching gray worsted wool western style suit coats and Stetsons. Len had a black wool mini-skirt and Whit had a bright red and green Navajo print blanket over his lap. He looked all around the stable while his eyes adjusted to the dim light in the stable, until he found Lindsay. He smiled and looked on appreciatively. Lindsay still had all of her tack on, including the sulky harness. She was standing in her stall when she heard them come in and went to the gate so Wanda could get her out.

Lindsay stood in the middle of the floor and waited while Whit circled her in his wheel chair, Wanda cautioned her earlier to stand still and let him go around and not try to turn for him. In her hoof-boots Lindsay stood with her weight on her toes, her feet were nearly straight below her ankles. Lindsay’s knees were apart and rounded bottom slightly spread. Her arched posture displayed her bare pussy and dark pink anus while she stood for Whit. He rolled up beside her and gently placed his hand in the small of her back. She stood without moving as he stroked gently over her round butt.

While Wanda and Len chatted to the side, Lindsay noticed the red end of a bar code tattoo on Len’s neck. It peeked out from under her hair as she moved around while talking to Wanda.

She was a ponygirl, Lindsay said to herself. She looked at her more critically now and realized that Len looked gooood. She was quite pretty really. They soon left and Wanda took the sulky harness off, but not the bridle nor hoof-boots. Lindsay really wanted to talk to her, and ask a thousand questions. She whinnied the signal to talk several times and Wanda just smiled and shook her head, until she finished wiping Lindsay’s tack.

Her name is Lenore, she was one of the best ever. Wanda finally said as she pulled the Velcro apart and pulled off the pony-hands. She won all of the championship races to make her the real U.S. champion. She put her index finger up to Lindsay’s lips, and removed the bridle halter and bit. Mr. Stuart just called he won’t be here until tomorrow. She put Lindsay out in the corral to exercise a bit before she was put in her stall for the night.