Part 20 of Coach
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Part 20 of Coach
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Coach #20
by Paladin
After the collection of the checks and their tabulation by Ralph
and Larry the ponies were lead to the grassy area by the bar
cart.
Larry held the ranes of all four of the captive nudes as they awaited their disposition. Cathy, being the newest apprentis pony, sought to close her legs to hide the sex she still sought to keep secrete. "Well I guess you'll is anxious to finds out the results of these here proceedings. But first though I wishes to offer the fine services of the best." Ralph began. "You fool stop with the commercials. We want the results and then I'm are going to take home my ponies for my own special rigerous training." Stella demanded anxiously. "The old witch is right. I want my pony to try out on the fine blue grass fields of my own farm." Nick interjected with a gleam in his eyes. He was focused on the flaming red pussy hair of Victoria, and pony training was the second thing on his mind. "OLD WITCH! Indeel you slovenly uncooth slob. I've won more. ." Stella sputtered. Ralph held up his hugh black hand for silence. "I'se just going to offer my expert training of this here raw talent, but I sees that their is no pleasing some folks, so without further shit." "This here pony, goes to Angela for little Betty." He indicated the tanned nudity that had once been Joan. A school teacher, once a long time ago, now a play thing to a child. Joan was horrified and somewhat satisfied. She would be removed from these horrible men. Service to the little girl would be easy and Angela would be. well better than the men. or so she thought. "OH MOMMIE THANK-YOU.THANK-YOU. I LOVE YOU SOO MUCH." Betty gushed to her mother. Then she tugged Joans captive labia and looked up into her ponys face and said, "When I get you home, after your are branded, I have a brand new pair of spirs to try out." Joans mind rebelled. Betty released the sex lips and grabbed the captives belly and smiling said, "I'll bet this just takes to my spirs soo well when I ride your back sometimes.", and the little hands rubbed the now swelling ass cheeks. "These will stripe up soo nice. Ma's other mare doesn't like it at all but you will be mine. all mine and we'll have such fun you and I." Joan turned white with fear. The bark collar kept her vocal responses to a minimum but she shifted on her feet with her eyes flashing for a way to escape her newly announced fate. "Now stop that Betty don't you see you are scaring the poor thing. Now we'll have to rope her down. How many times have I told you that the whip and the spirs are not for the ponys fun. That is yours. Unless." Angela said as she slipped her hand into Joans now shrinking sex. "Why I do declare. We picked right. She is jucing at the very thought of your whip and spirs., or is it the branding?" Algela took the ranes firmly in her hands to assume claim to her new acquition. Joan was pulled by emotions. She had seen the little girl as an escape. Now their was this about a whip and spirs. Branding. She should be horrified. Why was she jucing like this. What had she become. The flicking of Angelas hand confirmed that she was excited, and horrified at the same time. Manupilation of her clit added to the confusion. She stood there in a trance and surrendered that part of her femaleness to her new mother-daughter owners. Besides what could she do? Ralphs words cut through this touching scene and announced, "Now we gots us a tie for the Bay. Seems that our lady owners would each like to be the proud owner of this here fillie." The big black hand closed on Alices shrinking left tit. "I thinks we has to have some fair and equitable method of settling this situation. Any suggestions? Dose any of you'll wish to gracefully give up her claim?" The firm grip on Ailces orb kept her standing even though she wished otherwise. She was now a piece of meat. Fine meat, yea, but, still. "Angela has the other one. This fillie should belong to me. I want her and ." Stella began. "Not on your dried up old cunt. I want this one for myself." Angela demanded out of spite. If Stella wanted the pony and she could block her rival she demanded her right too. "NOW . NOW. none of that name calling. Supposes I puts these checks on the bar and you'll see if you'll can find something of value that adds to the pot to make a difference to the deal. We'uns will admire the senery and I go gets the habashi started for the next step in the proceedings." Ralph explained to the assembly. With a pinch on Alices tit Ralph went for the charcole and fixings. Alice shuttered. If only she had not ridiculed the boys. She would never do that again. She would become a nun. That meant none forever if she ever could get out to this mess. she would do. Where were those white knights when you needed one. Stella reached in her purse and took out all her folding money to add to her check. Angela took off her gold chain and placed it on her check. When Ralph returned and assesed the new offers he delaired "The fillie go to .Stella." He sprayed the lighter fluid and started the charcole to heating for the marking. "Old bitch." Angela declaired. "I resent that and I'm going to make you eat those words. Lets make a little wager. After my training this little bitch will beat anything you can put up in the Big Race. How about we make a little wager on the outcome right here and now?" Stella demanded. "Fine with me.Lets make it interesting. I win I get your herd and you for a week." Angela retorted. "And If I win I get you, your herd and your daughter. for the week. I'm sure my nephew and his friends will get a lot of use our of that big fat ass of yours." Stella answered. Angella smiled knowing Stellas horny nephew. The new pony would be pregnant and in no shape to run the race. With this in mind Angela shook Stellas hand and the deal was made. "Now that that is out the was then next mare is the almost raw recute here," Indicating Victoria, "I strongly suggest .Nick , you leaves her here and let me take her in hand. Only cost you my usual fee plus boarding. What you says?" Victoria was horrified. "AHAHAHAHAHAHA." was as far as she got. "Not on your black dick. I want to train and. well I just want to keep her under my own control." Nick answered. He could not help the tenting in his baggy pants. If this was a male only auction he'd have this bitch down on the dusty ring for one fast fuck to relieve the pressure in his groin. As this was coed Nick grabbed Victorias lead and dragged her behind the barn for a little.IN AND OUT. To relieve the preassure build up and celebrate his acquesition of such a fine piece of pony flesh. "Animal", Stella said, "Just had to give in to his baser nature." A superiou snear was on her lined face. "Now the final fillie of the day be.going to George. Now this un really be needing of firm training." Ralph indicated Cathys nude whitness. "You really ougth to let me trains her if'n you spects to." Cathy was horrified. "Now . Now Ralph you are a good competent pussy pony trainer but well I think I can train this cute little split tail. Besides she will make me warm after those long hard days of training sleeping next to me." George answered, taking Cathys lead from Larrys hand and running his other hand over the split tail. Ralph thought. "Now bring them ponies here and let me brand um and photo ID um for the record. You first Betty. Get your mare on up on this table so's I can mark her for you." Betty dragged a reluctant Joan to the table by the simple expedient of pulling on the leash and sex lips of the reluctant former teacher. When she got Joan to the table Ralph dragged her by the throat to the top of the table and secured her neck one end and her legs spread to the table legs. Ralph stepped inside the expanse and grinned down at the female nudity laid out for him. Joan shook her head and pleaded with her eyes to Ralph to spare her this but very business like Ralph grabbed a red hot iron and proceeded to lay the glowing metal o the left side of the neither lips. The smell of sweet burning popcorn filled the air. Joan mond and started to cry out, but the collar effectively stifled her out cry till she passed out. Ralph counted to himself. Then he withdrew the dimly glowing iron from the sex of what had been Joan. Now that was burned out of her. It belonged to little Betty. Joan having long since passed out from the proceedings. Turning to Larry, Ralph ordered, "Get a hold of her and help me get her off the table and lower heer to the ground. Now I takes the picture and we names her as her owner wants. What you'll wnats to name the bitch?" Angela turned to Betty and siad, "Tell the nice man what you are going to neme her, darling." "Daisy. I am going to call her Daisy. Mommie says that we can have her tattoed if I want and I'm not sure but I will call her Daisy." "Daisy it is!" Ralph said, positioning the camera and photographing the foraid "R" branded on the neither lip of Daisys owned hide. Alice was soon positioned and the now red hot iron descended to her owned cunt. When Ralph withdrew the iron Stella steped forward and opened her purse. She withdrew a strip of rawhide and an awe. "Ralph while she is our sew her up for me. If I leave her natural that dick head nephew of mine will fuck her pregnant in no time. This way, if he does, I'll know and cut his balls off. Nothing fancy now just a simple cross wise stich to insure her hole is inaccessable till I want it used." Stella said handing the implements to the black hands. Angela did not like it. The closing of this mares hole ment real competition from Stellas entrance to the race. What could she do. A bet was a bet. She had to train her mare to the level she was capeable of. The end for now.
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