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I instructed my partner to "follow me", he followed in silence while I lectured him on how thoroughly fed up
with him I was
especially when it came to following simple commands and instructions so as a punishment he was to spend the rest of
the day
in strict pony
training.
I led him to a small stable, "take off all your clothes", "but Mistress", "do it now" he stood naked
in front of me apart from a pair of trainers and cuffs, "now get in there", I pointed to the stable door.
He did as I ordered, "next time you see me you are not to speak, ponies do not speak, do you understand?"
he nodded in acceptance, I slammed the door behind me.
Inside was a small stall covered
in straw which was to be his bed, from the walls hung various riding crops, whips and methods of correction, a
reminder of what was about to befall him. |
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After a while he submitted to me following instructions exactly and not thinking for himself anymore as I made him trot and gallop, sweating, muscles aching and out of breath the cart weighing heavily on his arms. I used the schooling whip to encourage him each time he slowed, I drove him to the point of total exhaustion and then drove him a little bit more, by now his backside and thighs striped like a zebra from the schooling whip. Finally I pulled the reins tight and the bit pulled tight in his mouth, "woah" I shouted and we stopped, he was covered in sweat, mud and nettle stings around my legs "now that's a good pony" I patted him on his bowed head. He wrongly thought his ordeal was over, I untied his arms from the cart and lead him to a clearing in the woods. A high bar with clips attached to it was hung between two trees. I attached his cuffs to a chain and winched his arms high above his head, now on tip toe unable to move I produced a large bucket of cold water and stiff scrubbing brush. "You don't think I would put to bed a sweaty pony do you" I poured a small amount of the ice cold water down his back and started to scrub, the bristles were stiff and hard, I scrubbed and scrubbed, paying particular attention to his backside, the bristles went over and over the marks made by the whip and added to his discomfort. I repeated the same torment on his front with particular attention this time to the genitals, then I threw the remainder of the bucket of cold water over him and gave him a good towelling off. "Now to finish I will give you 12 hard strokes with the schooling whip, then you will thank me for your training, who knows maybe if you're a good pony I might have you professionally trained at DeFerre one day". His skin was already very sore and now damp, stretched tight, he jumped as the first blow struck his lower buttock, it cut in a little "ah one thank you Mistress" before the stinging had stopped I landed the second in exactly the same place "ah two, ah three" as the third one connected this time on the top of his thighs he breathed in heavily to try to escape some of the pain but it was to no avail, the fourth landed making the strokes slightly harder so they cut in a little more each time. When I finished I released him and he immediately fell onto his knees kissing my boots profusely, not wanting to cause any offence to me by not showing his gratitude quickly enough or not sincerely enough "now let this be a lesson to you in discipline" " thank you Mistress" he whimpered. "Next week we will do it all again to see how much you have remembered and maybe add a bit of blindfold training"..... |
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