Part 45 of Ponygirl for Hire
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Part 45 of Ponygirl for Hire
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Texas
The trip to the ranch in Texas was long, but uneventful, Lindsay just sat beside Eloise and they rode along in the back of the huge van. The two brunette ponygirls were with them until they met their owner at a rest area on I35 near Dallas, Lindsay and Eloise rode on alone to the ranch near Galveston. It was quite an affair when they arrived, Alicia and Wanda helped them from the back of the van. Mr. Stuart was there to see that they were delivered in good condition and to sign for the delivery. April, Stuart’s, 18-year-old daughter arrived a little later to see the new ponygirls. Jacqui LaCost the new head trainer and jockey arrived while Mr. Stuart was looking them over. He had both girls standing side by side on a small raised platform. He carefully went over each one to look for bruises or obvious injuries. They stood in their hoof boots but no other tack. Alicia made them wear hoof-boots for the entire ride here from Indiana. Nice glutes n quads, Jacqui said as she gently ran her hands over Lindsay’s buttocks and thighs. Jacqui carefully squeezed each muscle group and tested the firmness. You’ll get used to this, she said as Lindsay shifted uncomfortably. Lotsa people are gonna check you over. You’re quite a runner.” I’ll bet you run everyday, huh? Lindsay smiled and nodded shyly. You can talk to me. Jacqui admonished. Do you like to run a lot?” I love to run, Lindsay said in a faraway tone. I feel free and ahead of everything and everyone.” Hey, Alicia, we have another runner like Erin, Jacqui said proudly. Is this one yours?” I have the palomino, Alicia nodded toward Eloise. I’d rather you handled this one, she looked around at Alicia and Wanda. Ok?” I’m sure it’ll be ok with Wanda, Mr. Stuart interrupted. He turned to Wanda and shrugged, she nodded uneasily. Stuart’s daughter April arrived in her sulky pulled by her own ponygirl. Britt was a present from her father for her 16th birthday. She had the nicest tack for Britt, a well-polished black leather pulling harness and high black leather hoof-boots with chrome plated horseshoes, but instead of pony hands her arms were crossed behind her back and secured with a black leather zippered sleeve. Britt was 5 feet 9 inches tall with her hoof-boots. A brunette with thick curly hair that April kept long and tied loosely at the base of her neck. Britt had firm 36C breasts jutting straight from her chest and a 26-inch waist. April took her out nearly everyday, so her hips and thighs were thick and strong. April was a small girl at 5 feet 2 inches and a small body. She weighed only 103 pounds and believed she was small enough to be a ponygirl jockey, but she looked like a giant next to Jacqui. Today she wore beige jodhpurs tucked into black knee-boots and a white silk blouse. It was nearly transparent in the bright sun, her dark areolas were pressed against the soft silk. She liked to show off in front of men who would never even get to speak to her. When April found out that Britt was a virgin, she wanted to make sure her ponygirl remained pure’. April said didn’t trust the grooms in the stable to leave the ponygirl alone so she had Britt’s hairless outer labia and full inner labia pierced with two holes in each lip. Two solid rings were welded in each lip, the inner rings were toward the back to keep Britt’s vagina closed but her urethra was uncovered and the rings through the outer lips held them closed over her clitoral hood and sensitive tissues. Britt took nearly 6 weeks to recover from the process, but April brought dinner and her own schoolbooks each evening and sat to study while Britt ate. Jacqui finished looking over the two new ponygirls and turned to look at Britt, she had grown up at a stable too, like April. Her father had a commercial training stable to train ponygirls for pulling carts and sulkies. She didn’t have her own ponygirl, so she wanted to see April’s. Britt was comfortable as Jacqui felt her legs and thighs, but jumped when Jacqui’s hands strayed over her pussy. Stand still, little filly, Jacqui warned softly. I want to see what we have here. She carefully turned each ring around to look at the welds, and Britt moaned out loud. Damn! She’s gettin wet, Jacqui pulled her hands back quickly. Don’t you ever get her off? You know, play with her till she comes. Jacqui turned to April. No, she doesn’t need that, April grimaced. I used to think so too. But it’s been proven that they are faster if you get them off regularly.” Do you do that to them? April nodded toward Lindsay and Eloise. No not me, Jacqui said quickly. The grooms do it for me. They take care of them every day so it’s easy to add a little pussy playin too. Jacqui smiled wickedly, It’s also another little reward I can take away if necessary.” We don’t have any female grooms, only a few old men, April said thoughtfully. Should I let one of them touch her?” Sure. Why not? Jacqui said offhandedly. They’re just animals. It’s like somebody else pettin your cat. April smiled uneasily as she considered playing with Britt’s pussy. Stuart had just finished construction of a new stable for his racing ponygirls. The outside looked like an old well-maintained ranch building, but the inside was quite modern. The main room was tiled in tan, brown and sienna tiles, on the floor and outer walls. The 2 rows of 5 stalls filled the center of the stable. Each had 4-foot walls and flat bars up to a 10-foot ceiling also of flat bars. The roof of the stable was nearly 20 feet at the peak. Each stall’s only gate, opened onto the central space. Each stall was open in the middle, with a tall table and a stool for a ponygirl wearing hoof-boots to use and a small square dining table with 2 chairs for their meals. A little sink for washing up and tooth brushing was opposite the bunk. The narrow bunk was large enough for 1 to sleep on. A heavy ring was set into the wall near the head of the bunk, to secure the girl with a chain and collar, for rustler defense. Lastly a small tiled blue and white striped area with a drain hole was next to the gate. For emergencies, Alicia whispered, she didn’t want to clean it. She would rather take Lindsay outside. Each stall had a dedicated work area along the outer wall, with a shower stall and massage table, cabinets and worktables to clean, repair and store tack. A control console for the stall electric locks and desk for the night handler was at the front just inside the door. A groom or handler was assigned to the desk to watch over the girls each night. The shifts rotated among all grooms and handlers, not just the racing personnel. At first the assignment was considered special but after a few sleepless nights it was not such a cherry assignment. Jacqui ordered a large stainless steel tank to be delivered on the same day the two ponygirls arrived. It was set up at the rear of the stable and filled with heavy-duty sun block. The thick brown gel was cold, but it was just in and out. Alicia and Wanda gave each girl a shower and then took them out to the tank. Climb up the steps and get into the stuff Lindsay, Alicia urged her forward. Icchh, it smells awful, Lindsay grimaced. What is it?” It’s sun block, you’ll be naked all the time so you need the protection. Alicia added firmly, So get in and duck under so it’s all over, even in your hair. Lindsay stopped on top of the small rise and looked back to see if Eloise was catching up. Alicia fed them their breakfast and gave each some time to rest, then she gave each girl her running shoes to put on. The path was well marked and Lindsay loved the assignment to run each day. Within two weeks she was acclimated to the hot Texas weather, and ran longer each day. The course laid out was too short and she had to run around it 2 times to get enough exercise. After her two times around the 5-kilo course Lindsay went into the stable for her next assignment. Alicia gave her a quick shower and wrapped her hair in a towel. She lay down on her bed for a half hour nap. Come on Lindsay, Alicia got her up. Let’s get your hair done and work-out tack on, Jacqui will be here to get you in a little.” I’m afraid of her sometimes, Lindsay admitted. It’s her job to get you ready to run and win races, not to hurt you any, Alicia smiled. So don’t worry too much, Alicia chuckled. She’s only dangerous to her amigo, her boyfriend.” I haven’t seen any boyfriend.” He just got here this morning, Alicia said softly. Mr. S. hired him to be your handler. Just then a short, slender young Mexican man came in. Hola mi amiga. ?Como Esta? he said as he came in the door. Bien, y tu? Alicia said with a smile. Elias, this is the new ponygirl, Lindsay. She didn’t introduce Lindsay to him. Nice, eh?” Yeaahh, he said appreciatively, as he walked around Lindsay looking her over. Lindsay tried to look over her shoulder to watch as Elias walked around her. Stand up straight, ponygirl. Lindsay jerked around and stood straight. When her tack was on, Elias led her out to he corral for striding and lunge line exercise. Jacqui was waiting when they arrived, she stood with her arms crossed and tapped her left foot. Lindsay started to worry about being late, she hoped Jacqui wouldn’t be too mad at her. She found that she didn’t have to worry. Did you find time to bring me my ponygirl, Elias? Jacqui said acidly. Nice that you found time to help out. He didn’t say anything he just snapped the long lead to Lindsay’s bridle and gave the end to Jacqui, and stepped back. Be back in an hour, Elias, she said softly, and gently stroked his cheek. After he left she smiled at Lindsay, I have to keep him in line.” Start by going around the fence slowly, she touched Lindsay’s hip with the long light training stick. After a few laps, she speeded Lindsay up, then faster yet until Lindsay was sprinting, she kept up the speed until Lindsay’s form faltered. Wow, that’s some endurance sweetheart, Jacqui sounded surprised. She tied her end of Lindsay’s lead to the post in the center of the corral and walked to where Lindsay stood panting. That’s a good girl, Jacqui said as she gently stroke Lindsay’s neck and back. Whin, Lindsay chuffed and whinnied. Oohh, that’s nice. You’re gettin this down. Jacqui let her hand slide all the way down over Lindsay’s butt. She patted and squeezed firmly. I’ll have your groom take care of you this evening. Lindsay looked at her, not understanding what Jacqui meant. Ok, back to work, she turned and went back toward the center. Start slow again and build up, just like before. She touched Lindsay on the butt again with her long light stick. Lindsay stood under the hard spray of hot water in the shower stall, Alicia washed her long red hair and worked crème rinse through. It was all piled on top of her head while the rinse worked. Alicia filled her hand with soap and applied it to Lindsay’s shoulders, and back. A groom had washed her daily, but today Alicia had more for her. After the washing was completed and her hair completely rinsed, Alicia applied a little more soap to her right hand. She slowly slid her fingers along Lindsay’s bottom and found her tight puckered anus. Her slippery index finger slid easily inside. Lindsay reacted slowly, at first she tried to step away, but Alicia’s left hand pressed on her smooth belly. Oohh my god, Lindsay moaned. She arched her back to give Alicia better access to her anus. Alicia slid her left hand lower on Lindsay’s belly to slip a finger between Lindsay’s delicate lower lips. Alicia pushed lower until she could feel the opening of Lindsay’s vagina, both of her middle fingers slid in easily. Alicia ground her thumb on the top of Lindsay’s tiny clitoris. Oh, Oh, Oh, She stood on her tiptoes and arched her back as an orgasm rocked her. Alicia didn’t stop, she continued to massage Lindsay’s anus and vagina. The index finger in Lindsay’s anus rubbed against the two middle fingers in Lindsay’s vagina. Lindsay slumped back against the inside of the stall after the second orgasm shook her. She had to rest against the wall because her knees almost buckled. Alicia slowly removed her fingers from Lindsay’s pussy, but the wall and Lindsay’s thigh pinned her right hand and kept her finger in the tight pink anus. Lindsay wriggled around, but Alicia’s finger remained well inside. She felt the sensations start to rise again. Alicia felt it too. Lindsay’s anus squeezed her finger and muscles clenched on the hard knuckle. Soon Lindsay was in the throes of a third orgasm. When she was done she lifted herself up from the wall and Alicia finally got her finger out. After she was dried Alicia took Lindsay back to her stall and set out a gourmet vegetarian dinner for her. Lindsay sat in her stall and ate slowly. Jacqui’s diet took off what little fat she had before. The six squares of her abdominal muscles showed when she moved. While she ate Elias came in for his shift at the desk. He smiled and nodded to her as he unpacked his supplies for the night. Elias brought his own lunch and bottled water, not depending on the ponygirl supply. Hey, there you are, Jacqui said as she strolled in, followed closely by April. They were both dressed in dark dresses with mini-skirts and dark stockings. We’re goin out for a drink, Jacqui pointed to herself and April as she spoke. We’ll be back by midnight, or so. Jacqui stood beside Elias and leaned her bottom on the desk. She reached down, unzipped his jeans and casually pulled his penis out. Oh, Jacqui, he moaned. Com’on.” Oh Jacqui, she aped. Jacqui began to stroke his penis slowly. There we go, she said as it started to get hard. Soon she was pumping faster, and Elias gasped. Jacqui stopped and grasped the head between her thumb and curled forefinger. She pinched hard, squeezing his sensitive flesh viciously. Elias didn’t dare say anything he just closed his eyes. Jacqui began to stroke him again, slowly at first and building speed quickly. When she saw that he was about to orgasm again she stopped and pinched the head again. This time she stood and led him to the door, squeezing the head of his penis. When they got to the door she let go and put the arms around his neck and hugged him close. See you later, sweetheart, she kissed him tenderly. Drive safely, chica, Elias answered. He waited until they both left to put his penis back inside and close his fly.
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