Pussy and electric | Pony girl training 2 | bdsm stories

He first was going to look after the whore, made she suffer again, he had shied away of giving twenty four hour punishments in the first week, the slaves usually passed out later and it made no sense. Better to do it systematically and keep up the pressure, the pains the suffering till the slave did not know pain from pleasure anymore. Her self respect would disappear and with that respect for her Master would totally take over, not only out of fear for pain, that edge would have passed already. There had been a number of times so much pain that the fear of pain disappeared and only the respect left for it, there was nothing that could be done to avoid it so I’m totally in your hands, as people praise a God, he is also totally he can give and take let live and die. It was similar with this Master slave relation. Master respect, the fruit of discipline, to worship Master was to be a totalitarian to him.

Max took Sylvie out of the cage and gave her the usual bath with the pressure washer. It was two days now she had not eaten, he gave her some dry cornflakes, she sat before the bowl, she was very hungry she could not touch them till she was ordered to. Max pissed in the bowl, some of the flakes flew out of the bowl by the pressure of his piss. When the bowl was full he pissed the rest of his bladder in Eve’s mouth whom was sitting “kneeled up” with her mouth wide open next to him. Max gave the whore the sign to eat. Sylvie was very hungry but eating cornflakes soaked in piss? She knew he would be furious if she refused to eat it and did not want to think about the consequences she started somewhat restrained to eat from the bowl. Like a dog or cat she was biting in the cornflakes with a wide open mouth, licking the piss out with her tongue, she ate all and licked the bowl clean. After she was laying in the worship pose, she remembered the procedures from before. This was after all a refresher course, she fitted in very fast, she had not experienced the kind of pain and nausea in the first training, Max made these first days shocking ones, she would never forget, engraved in her memory. Today it was good day for the chair, to come to the truth of things and make some very strong statements to the slave.

He put her still wet from the bath in the chair, the current would conduct better with her wet skin, the pain somewhat more then when she was dry. He first tied her on the chair, she was not too awake and let it all come over her without resistance it would not help her anyway, the Master would do whatever he liked. He put contacts on her temples, nipple rings and clitoris. Then Max set her head tight in a special designed vice. He put the monitoring sensors on her body for her heart beat and the others for the lie detector.

He was ready now he would take it a little easy he placed a headphone on her ears, he talked through a microphone so she would understand everything all right. He was thinking if he should make her clit vibrate by sending a low vibrating current to the pussy wire but this was no pleasure trip.

He went right to the point. “Are you a whore” he asked Sylvie, She was a little shocked and answered “Yes Master.” There was no pain.

“Who do you belong to?” was the next question “I’m the property of my pimp Frankie Master.” she answered.

She was giving the right answers, this one was a smart one.

“So why did you not obey your Master and owner slave?”

The whore did not really know what to answer on this one right away, she said “I do obey him Master.” She replied. Max pressed the button to send high voltage shock to the nipple rings, the shock in her tits was like as a hand grenade went off in them. She thought really they had exploded. The shock took six seconds but it seemed an eternity.

She was breading heavy, of course it was a lie she had said and from now on she would really try to focus on what to answer, but in most cases these questions were fabricated to make her miss whatever she was saying. Max had total control over the whore he could do anything he wanted whatever good or bad she did.

“Any lie will be punished like this or worse, tell me the truth and it will spare you much pain.” Max assured her.

“You have been stealing customer money from your Master and use it to buy drugs.” He acknowledged to her.

She replied “No Master I…” but could not finish the sentence now a volt surge burned through her clitoris for eight seconds.

“Don’t use the No word while you are in my court bitch.” Max roared in the mike, he had put the bass very high so it sounded like thunder in her ears.

Sylvie was in terrible pain and was too tired to focus she thought “Oh God get your things right girl.”

He gave her a short burst to her temples and said “Answer me or did you lose your tongue?”

The electricity to her temples made her momentarily black out, just for a second, she tried to shake her head but it was in a vise and could not move it, her head also could not fall forwards.

Finally she answered “Yes Master I’m a worthless slut I stole money from my Master and pimp!”

“What did you do with that money bitch?” Max asked her again

“My friends and I bought drugs with it” she replied, Max again pressed the titty button it made her whole body shaking.

When she relaxed a little again he questioned. ”Your friends, your slut whore friends make you buy drugs, or was it your idea?”

She replied “It was my idea Master” the lie detector indicated it was a lie again he pressed the button for the temple current but not for long her head seemed to explode, her eyes seem to come out her eye sockets.

“You trying to protect your friends, give me the names of the girls you bought drugs with and also the person you buy the drugs from and took your pimps money.” She gave him a list of names that he recorded on a tape, he could play it back to Frankie later.

He would appreciate that kind of information. These bitches did not have enough respect to tell their Master pimp what was going on.

“In the future you will tell Frankie everything you know unless you want to spend a month with me here” He threatened her

“Yes Master I will” the lie detector give no indication of a lie in the last phrase.

Max went on with the questioning and torturing with shocks for another three hours, he took a break and continued he gave her more than hundred times shocks, shock therapy he called it. The electricity to the brain through the temples would give her temporary memory loss or even slight brain damage. It would make her more manageable for an unknown period of time. The shocks to the tits and clit were purely to make her aware of the fact that she was helpless even in her most private parts, Max could do whatever he liked with her. Max had used the ECT technique in his whore training and other slave training successfully, for him it was a good proven technique whatever other so called doctors said. It surely made the bitches more manageable.

The whore was in what Max called a soft state, she had given in now she would have some amnesia. He made Eve untie her and he led her to his chair. He led her on the mat and let her lay in the worship pose. He let Eve train her from now on, all the poses and the diction lessons that were required from the slave she would get a refresher course also, any faltering would be noted by Eve and Max would retrain and punish them later on.

Then he went for Belle in her cell, Bell had slept very good on the wooden bed it felt comfortable after being in this cage for six days she could stretch and turn any way she liked. She heard the lock opening in the outer door she could not see it or who came to her but she realized she better get out of bed and stand up in a pose, being in bed would not be appreciated.

When Max came Belle stood in the attention pose, a good choice, he opened her cell and led her on the collar and leach to the pony room, he let her work for three hours, he did not want to overdo it for now. When he had a possible replacement he would push her a bit further but meanwhile she was all he got and most likely the best he could find but there was a chance with her heart.

When Belle had finished her morning exercise Max gave her breakfast, then he let her kneel down and when with her over her training schedule she had to follow very accurately, hour by hour, day by day there was a printed schedule she had to follow, if he was not available she had to do it without him. Max was going to give it a try if she was ready yet for this self training program. Max assured her that she would be punished severely if she did not stick to the training program but she would be rewarded if she did good and he saw visible improvements.

After explaining Max asked the girl “Do you understand slave what I expect from you, do you think you can handle it?”

Belle was glad with the opportunity to show her Master what she could do, many of the exercises on the schedule she had done already it was really a breeze for her.

She responded “Yes Master thank you Master for this opportunity I will not fail my Master”

Max mumbled “Very well then off you go.”

Belle bowed in the worship position for a moment, got up and then left the room walking backwards and bowing. She left to do her shores which was exercising to become the best pony girl in the world.

A WEEK LATER

Belle was sleeping on a mattress in her cell she had also a pillow and a sheet to cover herself, it was inspection day she knew, Eve had given her a waxing the day before her armpits and pussy hair was removed with the hot wax, it was not so painful as the first times. When Max came in the cellblock with Eve in his wake she was standing in the

“attention pose” her chin upwards, eyes fixed to the wall her small hard titties pressed forwards her nipples high up, her arms next to her and her hands balled in fists, belly pressed in, feet slightly separated, she looked good, she was given some makeup so she had on some minor eye liners and lipstick that made her natural beauty come out more.

Max looked at her felt her pussy, ordered her arms up, were she put her hands on her head, so he could inspect her armpits, they were smooth lovely to feel, all was in order, he giver Eve a glance and said “Well done” She replied with a great heart “Thank you Master” Eve also give a slight smile and a feeling of self proud came over her. Belle was a beauty and to see her in her naked glory gave Max a hard on, any man would get a hard on by seeing this fine specimen of a woman. She had a beautiful face and a very good looking athletic figure. Most of the lash marks that he had given her during the first week were disappearing a few fresh once on her buttocks were visible but that would never change, there would always be fresh lash marks on her till a few weeks before the pony meeting. The only punishment he could give her during that time would be eclectic shock that left no marks if the need occurred.

Max took the girls face in his hands, and said “You have done well this week, I’m proud of you keep up the good work, now go and carry on.”

Belle replied “Yes Master, thank you Master” she went into the worship position stood up and left the cellblock.

Max already had turned his attention to the whore in the next cell she also had gotten a clean up by Eve. She looked far worse than Belle, blue-purple lines ran over her breasts, belly legs, buttocks and back even her left cheek had a cane mark on it that ran next to her eye.

She was sitting in the “kneel up” position, she was not allowed to stand in the attention pose that pose was meant for good slaves only. The whore did not have a mattress, pillow or sheet and would never get any, it was only her second day in the cellblock and her stay was too short. She had her mouth open as was required in the “kneel up” position but Max would never put his cock inside it.

Tomorrow she would go back to her owner, so he wanted to make sure she was ready for it. And he said, “I’m going to ask you a few questions, I will also ask you when your pimp picks you up.” If you answers wrong you will go directly to the electric chair and spend the whole night on the circle, if your answers are good you will get a nice rest in your cell today.”

She replied “Yes Master, thank you Master”

“Who you belong to?” Max asked her

“My pimp Frankie, Master” she replied

“How was your stay with me” Max continued

“I thank you, Master Max to show me my wrong doings. I have not performed well in the past towards my Master and owner Frankie and I must thank Frankie that he give me this opportunity to better myself become a better Hooker and servant to him.”

Max replied “Not bad but you don’t sound to convincing, I will place you on the electric chair this afternoon and if you don’t pass the lie detector test you will have a few hours of shock therapies and spend the rest of the day and night on the circle, maybe I will keep you a few days more here, understood slave?” Max had raised his voice to the cold dungeon level that frightened most people.

She replied with trembling voice “Yes Master, thank you Master”

Max gave her a final piece of advice “You better spend the next few hours rehearsing yourself how you will act and behave when your pimp picks you up, if you fail the consequences will be severe for another week.”

The whore got into the worship pose but Max had already left. She kneeled down and started to think about the meeting the next day, the questioning in the next few hours, what she would say, what was she was expected to say and started to study it in her head.

Max was happy with Eve, she had worked hard this week and deserved a little break Even Max could get cocksucked, fuck or bugger any of the girls anytime day or night but he not always felt the need. Sometimes it was nicer for a man to save a day and then let it all go. The last week he had spend a while from home, he went twice to the safe house and staked the girl for a while that he wanted to kidnap. Today after seeing Belle’s beauty he felt like relieving himself, and of course Belle was the best to do it with, he had not buggered her in the last week. He went to one of the benches were she was doing leg push ups to strengthen her legs and increase her endurance. He ordered her to turn around, he already had ordered Eve to bring the Vaseline and a cane. She was leaning on the bench with her hands on it and she automatically tiptoed as she remembered from before. He felt her pussy from behind it was soft and nice to feel, he let his finger slip through her wet vulva, played with her clit a little she was dripping and mourning, he ordered Eve to prepare her ass for a buggering, which would include an enigma. Ten minutes later she was ready. Max first put his cock in Eve’s mouth. Eve was “kneeling up” next to the girl’s buttocks. When his cock was satisfactory hard and stiff, he put it in Belle’s ass hole, it felt very tight and nice, for her it was still painful but it was nothing with the hurt she had endured before, in fact after a few strokes in and out it started to feel nice she automatically pressed her buttocks more up so she could feel the riding of her Master better in her. Max lay a few cane stokes on Belle’s buttocks it always made his cock feel harder, when he almost came he pulled his cock from Belle’s juicy ass and pushed his cock in Eve’s mouth, it had a little brown slime on it, Eve licked it up and swallowed Max cum greedily when he came deep in her throat. Eve licked his cock dry and kissed his balls as it was custom and expected. Max ordered Belle “Carry on slave”

She replied “Yes Master, thank you Master” and she continued with her leg exercises again her ass a little sore but satisfied.

He ordered Eve to prepare the gynecologist table and the chair for the whore later, Eve’s shores were to keep the pain room and all other room’s apparatus clean and neat. The operation tools were always sterilized, needles and all the other things that Max used in place and stocked up. If there was anything needed Eve would write it on a pad and Max would bring it down or purchase it.

This afternoon he would bring the whore back to the town house, and the next day her pimp would pick her up. Later in the day he lay the whore on the genecology table and spread her feet apart, he did not need to bind her, he was not planning to torture her only inspect the artificial hymen and how it had healed.

He put on his surgical gloves and inspected the hymen, it looked good, from afar there was very little difference between the real thing that Belle had and the one he had created, he felt pleased about it, he rubbed it with some Vaseline it had healed good he took out the few stitches he had used. He got up in a good humor, ordered the whore to get up and led her to the electric chair. Sylvie’s belly got into a knot when she saw the chair but did not resist to get onto it, it would not help her anyway she knew. She had rehearsed for hours what she was going to say and how to behave. She did not want to stay any longer in this dungeon, she would play the game and when the moment arose that she could escape from Frankie she would flee and go to another city somewhere, it did not matter were really as long it was far away from this.

Eve strapped the whore in the chair and Max fitted the ECT electrodes to her head the high voltage wires attached with alligator clips to her nipple rings, clit, and also installed the electrodes for the lie detector. Sylvie started to sweat already, to Max that was not bad because the sweat and its saltiness made a good conductor for the electricity to pass.

Max started with the same questions that he had asked before in her cell, she sounded much more convincing than in the morning and the lie detector swayed within the “truth levels” she was obviously very nervous and that made the lie detector not so reliable.

But Max carried on “Are you planning to stay with your pimp Frankie” Sylvie had not expected this question and a panic fell over her when she answered “Yes Master I always will” the lie detector picked it up as a lie, Max was not surprised she was planning to escape, he pressed the titty button the current level was to full maximum, if it was not that the whore was securely tied down she would have jumped out of the chair.

After Max said “So you are planning to escape and leave your owner, I can’t allow that”

he pressed the head button for eight seconds twice in a row, this would give her a slight brain damage and memory loss she would not remember what went on now and she would be more manageable, this technique was used in psychiatric hospitals to treat manic depression and other brain diseases it could make a dangerous patient into a plant like beings.

Max played with the buttons a little more the titties then the clit the titties again and then the head one again till the whore passed out. He let her sit in the chair. Max let Eve go for some of the liquid seducer and gave through a tube into her throat while she was passed out, she would wake up later in a dark silenced room in the house in the city.

The next day Frankie came to the house, the whore, Max now referred to as a Hooker was sitting naked “kneeling down” in the living room breasts forwards, belly in head up, she had slight makeup on. Max opened the door for Frankie after Max had looked at his surveillance monitors. The coast looked clear and let the pimp in his house. They went to the living room were Frankie saw his whore kneeling down, he saw the marks on her skin and he felt his cock going up already. Frankie enjoyed Sylvie as a sex partner none the less he had her work the street too. Sylvie had in time taken advantage of that situation, and she had started to take drugs so it had made the situation go out of hand.

Max sat down Frankie facing him, Max told him a little about the progress, how he had worked on this whore and made her a trustworthy Hooker, that would bring good profit.

With a hand signal he send her away to a room were there was a simple bed. She bowed in the worship position got up and left the room, lay on the bed with her legs wide spread as Max had instructed her to earlier.

When the whore had left the room Max gave Frankie the tape with the names of the persons that had help Sylvie get the drugs. He also warned Frankie that his Hooker had ideas to escape but he had done all he could to block those feelings. He should take precaution however and keep her locked up and not let her walk de streets. That was difficult for Frankie because most of his customers were on the road. Max assured Frankie if there was anything contrary he would take her back for a few days to see if everything was all right. Then Max got up and said “Frankie I got a surprise for you”, he led him to the room were the Hooker was on the bed. She lay there with her bald pussy, Max opened the lips of the vulva and showed the hymen to Frankie, Max said “You know what this is?”, Frankie was a little startled he never seen a virgin before and said

“No what is that?” Max said “She is a born again virgin, do me a favor and take her now I want to see if it brakes her new virginity as it should.” Frankie was smiling and said

“He man are you serious? You made her into a virgin? How in hell did you do that?”

Max replied “Never mind that I just want to know how it breaks and how you enjoy it.”

Frankie said “All right man no problem.”

Max left the room and closed the door. Frankie opened his belt and dropped his pants a little, Sylvie took his half hard cock in her mouth and started to suck it softly, she did not know what was going to happen she remembered when she was raped by her step father when she was fourteen and how it had hurt her then she was a little frightened about it.

She cocksucked Frankie till his cock was hard and ready to break the seal. He pushed his whore on the bed, she opened her legs wide, He rammed his hot cock in her now tight pussy, the pain to Sylvie was intense only for a moment, Frankie fucked Sylvie good for ten minutes and she did not have to fake an orgasm it was real, Frankie knew his whore was good and felt it when she faked it or when it was real. He pulled back and saw that Sylvie had bled on the white sheet, Max had done a good job he thought.

Frankie congratulated Max on the virgin makeover and how her pussy felt so much nicer an tight. Max replied it was all part of his job. Frankie was more than contented and They soon left and Max closed up the house, he looked at the sheet and smiled; he took the sheet to the basement and burned it in the wood burner he had installed there.

STALKING

Max was going after the next pony girl now, she was young and still going to school. She was the best in her school’s athletics sports, she looked very nice a bit masculine had a nice body small firm breasts and good legs. All the best parts for a good pony girl. Max was dressed in his old man’s disguise. He looked good, he was a strong build man and he looked like an old distinguish gentlemen. He approached this girl pretty much the same way as he had done with Belle, he approached her, said her name, introduced himself as a US Official from the Olympic committee and asked her if she was interested in joining the US Olympic team for Athletics? He said he would like to talk to her and later meet her parents to talk about it. She agreed to go to the coffee shop and have a drink while he was telling her the Olympic story he had cooked up. It sounded very convincing and he created the opportunity by throwing the menu on the floor for her to pick it up. He put the drugs in the tea she had ordered. She drank the tea and then a few minutes later she started to feel the effects of the cocaine the superior feeling, the feeling nobody can touch you. She said she was very interested, he said he was leaving the city today and would like to talk to her parents today if possible, he knew they were home. She agreed to go with him in his car. In the car he offered her a coke and said “What a thirsty day today isn’t it? Like to having a coke?” She had taken the offer and drank it, with that she took the drugs that knocked her out.

Max had taken the new girl from his car to the genecology table. He cut the clothing from her with a scissors, naked he spread her legs apart in the leg holders this one was shaven, he inspected her vagina and did not see the hymen intact, she had been screwing around already, but not too long because there were traces of the broken hymen he could see, he could fix it he thought, he had done one successfully already. Max went to work on the sleeping girl in fixing her hymen, first harvesting a piece of skin from her vagina wall attaching with some treat to the remains of the hymen. It would heal nice he thought.

After he made the girl ready for the rack, put restrictors to her writs and ankles, put on a heavy dungeon collar with many steel rings attached to it around her frail neck. Put a gag ball in her mouth, the leather straps that was riveted to the ball around her head, he took his time she had still a few hours before most of the drugs he gave her would ware off and she would wake up in horror.

He carried the girl to the wooden rack tied her arm above her head on a beam, she was hanging on one arm now then he lifted her left leg in the air with another rope that he attached to the same beam. He pulled the girls arm now till she stood tiptoed on one foot.

Her right arm he tied behind her back, the rope trough one of the eyes of the collar, he then put two alligator clams on her nipples that were attached to each other with a short fine chain, he attached the rope from her right arm to that chain, if she wanted to pull her arm the nipples would be pulled hard and painfully tortured. Last he put on a blindfold. It was exact the same way he had tied up Belle months earlier. Max had a routine in doing things that he seldom deviated from. After he finished he went to his room, Eve was

“kneeling up” with her mouth open and he felt to release himself he opened his pants and let them drop the floor, he put his cock in Eve’s mouth and pissed in her throat, Eve swallowed greedily and when she had swallowed his last drop of piss she started to suck his cock, Max sat on the bed he felt good after a hard day’s work, and took a rest.

A few hours later he heard the girl starting to wake up and fight with her situation, he let her be for another while she could go nowhere it would be another routine breakdown situation.

The new girl got pretty much the same treatment that Belle got, Tanja he named her.

Tanja took a few days more to break that Belle she also got the daily whippings and caning, the cage treatment with the pissing on, the electric chair on the end, were he made Belle the reason that Tanja would get her punishment in the chair. Tanja started to hate Belle and Belle hated Tanja. That was good for the competitive spirit, Max found. Max ordered Eve to train Tanja as well. Tanja had a tattoo on her buttocks that said “Love James” he overwrote the tattoo with “PROPERTY OF” and gave her the same branding that Eve had “MAX” the girl had screamed something terrible when the hot iron had burned for eight seconds in her soft flesh, the wound was painful for weeks and Max would grab it when he was fucking her, a reminder she was his property.

Max had taken blood samples of the girl and brought it to a lab in town to check if for AIDS and other diseases. It was a precaution he did with all the girls, the results showed that she had nothing, she was as healthy as she could be. He wanted to break this girl virginity, he never really gotten a real virgin. Max had saved Belle’s virginity because it would bring her a better price, this one was not a real virgin so it did not matter. The hymen was healed now, she did not know that Max had repaired her hymen the pain that she had gotten in the last week was so intense all over her body that she had not felt any extra pain in her pussy, that had also been tortured a few times, her pussy hair started to grow back it did not had a furry touch, Max wanted her to be waxed and feel nice for the de-virgin day. It was a special day. Eve opened a bottle of wine on Max’s orders, Belle was holding the silver platter high so her breasts sat on the platter, with the glass and the wine in a cooler. Eve served her Master the wine, he sat comfortable in his leather chair.

Tanja was laying on her back in front of him on a work bench her arms tied above her head, her legs also tied in a spread position. Eve had already prepared the hot wax and on her Master’s instructions she smeared the hot substance on the new girls legs and armpits she was screaming when the hot paste gave her burns. Max took his cane and lay four lashes over her nipples and warned her for more if she continued screaming. Tanja stopped screaming and held her breath. When Eve pulled the now hardened wax all the hair came off in one pull, eye water sprang from Tanya’s eyes she had to bite her lip not to cry out again. Max saw the red pussy now in all its glory, opened and inviting. He stood up and took the pace towards the bench were the naked girl lay with her open bald pussy, fresh red hot cane strokes over her young tits. Eve opened the girls vulva lips, the girl was not too wet yet, Max felt it too, she was still fighting her situation, as much rebellion as she dared without provoking this maniac too much. She hated this guy that had given her so much pain, yesterday the branding it was too much she never had felt so much pain, now this. And those two girls that accomplished him. Who were they anyway? She asked herself. Fortunately he had not raped her yet, she was thinking.

Tanya saw that the man was drinking wine and the two other women were serving him like a king having big smiles on their faces, like they were really happy doing this. Why she had to endure all this pain alone? She was wondering. Max held his cock ready so Eve could suck it some and get it harder for the virginity push. When he was ready he held his cock before Tanya’s vagina hole and pushed it in slowly, he could see his cock going in and ripping the hymen. Max saw the bleeding starting, he liked the view of it.

Then he started to ride Tanya a while, he thought it was important that she had some pleasure after all this pain. After a good while riding her, fucking her hard she started to mourn, she was very wet now in her puss. Max felt it when a gulf of hot slime engulfed his cock while fucking her, it was a warm goo that felt good. She also had relaxed somehow. Tanya had held herself as long as she could, she hated this man, he pained her so. Then he had pushed his cock in her with a terrible pain again, but she knew this pain when her boyfriend for the first time had made love with her, she had lost her virginity and had endured then a similar pain, she was thinking through the pain but did not understand, she remembered the time with her first boyfriend, felt the same emotions she had with her boyfriend and she started to feel good about it, she felt that great sensation in her belly she had when she was about to come but held it as long as she could. A while later she could not hold it any longer, all her nerves had been shattered she could not control her own senses anymore, she felt like she should give herself to this man, let him have her, be his. She came and came and slime from her womb filled her pussy she had never had an orgasm like this before and it went on and on. Max was a good fucker he knew how to fuck a woman nice and hard and how to give them fantastic orgasms as he knew how to torture them. That was the moment Tanya resisted spirit was broken and gave herself to her Master, she did not understand all what was going on but after that day she did not really care anymore she wanted to serve, please and worship her Master as she had been told over and over. After Max saw the difference in Tanja’s behavior he let Eve took over with lessons and she learned the Max’s slave training very fast like Belle had done. Belle and Tanja trained together as pony girls, Tanja was always somewhat slower than Belle but she tried hard to catch up. Max let them run in the pony walker, and lashed their buttocks as they passed with the horsewhip. Belle was used to the whip now and run along Tanja still shy of the stinging pain tried to avoid it somehow.

And then she got some extra lashings for trying to avoid the stinging blows. Soon she too got used to the sound and cruel pain of the horse whip and found that if she ran harder instead of slowing down Max would ease on the whip. So like an animal training Max used instinct rather than verbal commands to train his pony girls. Max trained his ponies saying little or nothing at all. He trained also the dressage with little or no words when they had to put their legs high in walking parade style, head high breast forwards he used nothing than his rhythm stick in one hand a horsewhip in the other and made sounds with his tongue. But never said do this or do that. The girls responded faster to it than to words and learned faster the pony poses their Master thought them. When it was time to teach them the obstacle course Max had prepared something outside and they worked at night.

The ponies pulled the special pony cart in the obstacle course that Max had made. They were thought to go by the leading of the mouth bite and the nipple rings. Max had waited to put nipple rings in the girls till they were ready for the lead training, the reason was that he wanted hem fresh in their nipples when they were to be trained for the obstacle course. In that course they were blindfolded and had to go trough the course blinded, guided only by the lashes on their buttocks, nipple pulling and also the bite in their mouth. The bite was used to turn in big turns and the nipple rings were used to make small corrective turns, the whip was there to make them jump and fasten the pace and things like that. The real obstacle course was hard and difficult with some very dangerous barriers, the naked ponies could easily hurt themselves and come out bloody.

It was designed for the pleasure of the sadists that came to the pony show. Before during and after the Roman Empire times people had a hunger to see others suffering and it made men and women that were there to see spectacle no better than the Romans watching gladiators fight till dead in the arena. People today go to boxing, wrestling and other sensation sports all for the same reason. It is in human nature to be that way. The obstacle course had nail beds, broken glass, barbed wire, razor wire, electrical barriers and could really injure a pony girl that was bound to the cart blindfolded and panicked, walking in a pool of broken glass, blindfolded not able to see were to go restricted in ways were to go, for many ponies it was the elimination part they would give up after making a fatal error. Max would have skipped the whole thing but it was obligatory to get to the next event. So he trained Belle and Tanja hard on this course so they would not insure themselves. Belle was Max’s first choice he gave her also most attention, Tanja was jealous about that and Max’s could sense that, of course he did not give in on it. He fucked Tanja more than Belle, he only have Belle suck his cock or occasionally fucked her ass but it had become a rarity, Tanja had a good pussy he liked she was young and her pussy was tight like a glove. Max gave Tanja a lot of forced exercises that helped tightened the mussels around her vagina. That made her pussy very strong, and often when Max was using his slave for fucking she tightened her puss so hard he got stuck, like a dog fucking a bitch dog and unable to separate, he did not punish her for that because he liked it tight, he would lash her buttocks to make her do it even harder. Tight pussy is a reason men like young girls, there is no way changing that, young girls like older men because they take time with them and fuck them long and harder, young boys often cum premature and frustrate the girls because they don’t get an orgasm when laid it is the simple truth of life. Belle and Tanja worked on a average fourteen hours a day slaving in the pony and pain room. Being busy to become the best ponies in the world.

Max held them tight one mistake and they would be punished severely and rightly so otherwise they would never learn. They understood that now and always thanked their Master sincerely for any punishment they received. Now they realized it was to make them better slaves and thanked their Master genuinely for the given punishment, often they had bad feelings of failing their Master and the fault would make them feel worse than the punishment, the castigation came as a relieve as it were, a whipping would be like a plaster on a wound for the wrong they had done to discontented their Master. The thanking was a blessing for them, it was a forgiving and a relieve for the sin they had done to their Master. They felt that they deserved the whippings, painful poses or humiliation. After the punishment and thanking their Master in a worshipping position they could start anew. Thank Master for that!

WHORE TRAINING

Max’s income with his regular job was not sufficient, for the upkeep he had. Therefore he trained whores and retrained some of them for some pimps he knew. He got a call from one pimp that had a whore that he could not handle anymore, he asked Max if he could handle it. Max had told him to meet him at a certain location with the whore. It was in a diner in the red light district of the city. When Max arrived the pimp and the whore were already present and she looked very sluttish and whorish she was in her late twenties. She did not know Max, when Max sat at the table he told her to take a hike outside, she replied “What the fuck, he you don’t order me around shit head go fuck yourself, you motherfukka” Max had heard and seen it before he saw that the pimp lifted up his shoulders and looked at Max. Max looked her without blinking his eyes and then he said with his dungeon voice “Go outside and wait there, NOW” the whore a little shaken by this reply looked at her pimp first he stared in another direction, then she stood up and went outside, she stood on the wall next to the entrance door, one foot raised resting on the wall, she smoked a cigarette. “You really want to do this?” Max asked the pimp.”

Yea” he said “She is not too bad but needs some guidance I guess” he continued. “Very well then, it is your money” Max replied.

“Yea I hear on the street that you are the best in getting girls in line.” the pimp acknowledged

“I do what I can and I never failed so far that is true.” Max assured the pimp

“All right then lets do it what is your fee?” the pimp asked, Max give him his price per week and if she needed retraining he would guarantee it.

“Good man cool” the pimp gave Max an envelope with the money paid in full. “I see my girl back then in a week or so?” Max looked at the envelope and knotted his head, it would not take a week he knew but keep her anyway till she was totally in line and do some extras with her.

“Yes, I give you a call when you can pick her up, go tell her now that I’m a customer and want her for the weekend and paid you for it, bring her back inside and then I will take her to my place”

The pimp waved his hand that he understood and went outside. Her drink was still untouched on the table, he put some of the seduction drug in it. They came back in the diner.

“So mister” she started when she sat down “You want me for the weekend? How much your going to pay?”

The pimp started to quarrel with her that she should not talk about that right now.

Max came in between, “Shut up before I change my mind, both of you, you will get enough to keep you for a while, Johnny and myself have made the deal already Ok? It is all right, now drink your drink and lets get out of here.” The whore again felt the strength of this man and did what she was told, she drank half of the coke and got up, “Ok” she said lets go. Max and the pimp got up too and they walked to Max’s car he opened the door for the whore, always the gentleman. She started to feel the drug working already and became stouter, got in the car and slammed the door closed, she pressed the button to let the window go down, she said to her pimp in a almost begging voice; “Honey did he pay ok?” Johnny nodded his head “how much honey?” she asked with a pleading voice

“Enough to get you going for a while.” Johnny replied using Max’s words, he gave her a forced smile. “Ok, you better don’t fuck with me or else buster” she replied. Max already got in the car and they went off. She chatted with Max using more nasty whore language and he offered her a cold coke. She took it and drank from it and started to laugh. It would be her last laughter she had for a while. She had passed out and Max drove to his country house, took her out of the car and got her into the pain room. He knew that this one needed more than a bad hangover to rehabilitate, first she needed a bath he pushed her on the cart to the bathing room, Eve was there and as usual she just helped her Master without asking anything, she knew already that this was a street girl that he was going to train, she had never seen her before but she saw on the clothing she worked the street.

She helped Max taken off the whore’s clothing. She had not too much clothing on fortunately. She had large breasts that were starting to hang her cunt hair was full she was not really fat but started to get there so no more food form now on. Max would really hunger this one. He gave her a good pressure wash while she was still unconscious scrubbed her with a hard brush, and took her straight to the electric chair. She was seated in the chair and strapped up. The electric wires went on next. She was still unconscious.

He put a gag ball in her mouth and a blindfold over her eyes. Max left her there and went to bed, took off the lights, the dungeon was totally dark.

The whore woke up hours later first not realizing what was going on she stared to shake her arms and legs and even head, were was she? The whore was totally confused and panic started to get to her, then she felt she should go back to sleep, was this a nightmare?

She felt the wires and the straps and something on her head like a had but she could not make it out. Finally she felt back to sleep.

In the morning Max had his breakfast as usual, he had a full bladder of the coffee he had had in the diner so he called out “TOILET”, Eve came and sucked his blather and cock dry, she then went about to make her Masters breakfast she already had milked herself as she always did, the fresh body temperature milk in a glass, his eggs and ham with toast and coffee, all on a shiny silver platter. Eve sat next to her Master waiting for instruction or till Max was finished to take the platter away. Max was eating and thinking about this whore, she had been nasty to him and would teach her a lesson she would never forget, nobody talks to Max like that.

Eve was the first to enter the pain room were the whore slut was bound in the chair.

When the light came on the whore saw some light through the bottom of the mask she saw her breasts a little, she saw the clamps that were attached to her nipples and the wires that came from that, she started to panic again and fight to get loose to no avail. She could not scream with the ball in her mouth and she started to use vile language but nobody heard. After a while she gave up again and just sat still. Totally confused her mind was racing. She could remember sitting with Johnnie and a customer in a diner but after that it was a blur. What had happened?

Max went to have a look at Belle and Tanja who were already running in the pony trainer. He took the horse whip of the hook and gave them each a few lashes for encouragement both were smiling as they were trained to do always smiling and showing their beautiful teeth, Max had already made a new headset for Belle, he had made it very simple and light with silver rivets that had the words MAX engraved in them. Belle was a beauty and nothing must hide the beauty of a girl with heavy leather, only what was necessary to keep the bite in place. Max had put a break system on the pony walker so he could give it more resistance, he had measured the resistance of the cart on a flat road, a climbing road and even down hill, the ponies must also know how to break with the cart when they going at good speed. So sometimes he was using the break on the pony walker to simulate terrain, uphill would be giving more breaking then the girls must pull harder, if they failed and got below the required speed a pulse of electricity would go through their nipples and sting their titties. So they always maintained the same speed. Max knew the length of the course and the terrain so he had made a system that would use the break release on and off so it simulated the terrain with the cart and train them on maintaining the correct speed. Unfortunately Max could not train the girls outside in the real world that would have been the best thing but the chance of detection by an occasional by passer would be too great, anybody seeing a girl before a cart naked or not would become suspicious and call the police. So Max had everything set up indoors as it would outside, at night he took a chance to train the ponies for the obstacle course, that was almost impossible to do indoors. The girls were blindfolded anyway and could not see. He used a flash light when he was sitting in the cart guiding them through the obstacle course, Max did not use any dangerous materials but when a girl got confused and she run into an obstacle she could still hurt herself some so it was a punishment by itself and Max would of course correct them with the whip and cane. Belle was exceptional good in the obstacle course Tanja was a disaster like Eve had been. He did not spend too much time on Tanja he wanted Belle to be perfect in it and she almost was, every training he would change the obstacles in the course so it would be differed every time she tried. Max felt very good about Belle winning this event. After she had worked hard he would go to her and stroke her hair a little massage one of her titties, massaging her sore nipples that had been pulled hard. He knew Belle liked it, sometimes Max saw she got Goosebumps of it, she felt her Master was satisfied with her and loved him when he did it.

The whore was crying in the electric chair, eye water was leaking from under the blindfold she felt somebody was close and started to swear again, the gag ball did its work well and muffled all sounds the whore made. Max sat behind the controls of the electric chair. He put on the main switch and the machine started to make a zooming sound. Max wanted to give the whore a high electric dose to her brain, the same procedure that was used in the psychiatry to bring highly violent patient to ease but first he was going to have some fun with her. The whore was sweating now feeling very uneasy. He put a “mild” shock to her arms, the whore felt like her arms were pulled from her body, then he put a shock to her legs with the same effect. She was screaming in the gag ball cursing, even with the ball in her mouth Max could kind of understand what she was trying to say. Then he gave her a shock to her clit, Max had set the machine in low shock, but it made her loose her morning pee anyway. She peed and the piss run over the chair, Eve that was sitting in front of the whore cleaned it up instantly with a rag and sat back on her place. The next shock was for her hanging tits the current made them look fuller for an instant, the big tits shook after Max released the button. Max continued this for a while slowly increasing the current. When he was at full power the pain was unbearable for the whore, she tried to shake her head violently but nothing came of it.

Then Max turned the current to the sluts head, first the front lobe once that send a high AC current trough the frontal lobes of the brain it stunned the whore she could not bite her tongue or anything like that because of the gag ball in her mouth filled her mouth totally she could not open or close her mouth anymore. Slime from her mouth was goosing on her tits and it then found its way along her belly to her wired pussy were the slime made a even better conductor.

Max experimented with the electricity in her tits and pussy, arms and legs, when the slut would become too violent and curse he would send a bold of electricity through her brain.

It took about four hours before Max was satisfied with the results, this was the fasted way of the taming of the shrew. The results were very satisfactory, she accepted the pain now without cursing becoming totally stagnate to what was done to her, the slut would barley remember anything her memory wiped out for a great deal, so he could now start to refill her brain with new ideas, goals how to become a good Hooker. The electricity helped on that it was now up to him to put good positive thoughts in her head. Max had made several tapes that he used to brainwash or in this case just brain fill slaves, whores and even the pony girls. The whore had already the headphone on and he played a cassette that he and Eve had made, he had typed everything and Eve with her soft persuading voice saying the way a slave must act towards her Master, then Max would talk how to act and behave. That for 2 hours and the tape would be replayed.

When Max came back after three hours he stopped the tape and stared the machine again the slut again started to mumble something she wanted to speak even by now she should know it was to no avail, Max started the torture again for two hours, for the whore there was no way out, Max had not used the very high current on her brain yet, that surly would knock her out and then the fun was over. He kept it low enough so it was the most painful without her passing out, he played on the edge of her consciousness all the time, she was now already very restrained in her behavior, her instincts had already taken over and she knew that if she behaved rude he would get the most shocks if she behaved better the shocks would somewhat ease. The tape she had only half listened to it but that was her unconscious self that needed to listen this was survival instinct for the organism the unconscious mind took over. We do a lot of things without thinking about it, our unconscious mind works that way. The whore’s unconscious mind was now in a state of emergency to survive what to do, what was going on? It listened to the tape and the tape was designed for that purpose to play with the unconscious mind and to help the conscious from not doing what it not supposed to do a form of tortured hypnotism.

The torture went on all day till the evening, Max set the machine on automatic so every 10 minutes the machine would give a shock to the slut randomly, her arms, legs, pussy or tits, the brain system he turned off he did not want to accidentally fry her brain.

Of course she did not sleep she sometimes felt a shock when there was none, the tape kept repeating through the night, same slave Master story. In the morning she was almost convinced she was a slave very little was needed to brake her totally. She was very tired now she had been in the electric chair for twenty four hours, she felt thirsty by all the moisture she had lost by fear-sweat and uncontrolled sliming from her mouth. Her tongue felt dry and swollen now and her lips were cracking.

When Max came in the room well rested and ready for a new day the whore was almost on the end of her being, so she thought if she only could talk to whoever did this to her, she was not such a bad person, she was convinced she was in hell and she was being punished for her street live that began as a runaway at fourteen her mother was a whore and one of her customers had raped her, that made her run away. Her whole life she had seen nothing but whoring, since she came from the womb she had been around whores, pimps and whore runners so it was so easy to get into that life she knew the ways. After she ran away she had been by herself for a while she looked good, then she had a dozen or so pimps over the years she could always get around them manipulate them she needed them for protection and getting good clients. Johnnie had complained about her behavior a number of times and lately warned her that he would do something she would regret if she did not change her ways. But she could not easily change her ways she was a daughter of a whore.

She was another day in the chair, by now she was totally exhausted and Max gave her the

“coup the gras” with the electricity to the head on full power for 8 seconds, she felt for a second like her head exploded and then nothing, she passed out. Max and Eve took the whore to the cage, and lifted her in it. Max emptied his bladder on her and closed the lit.

She did not wake up till the next day, smelling like a urinal her already dry body started to sweat more in the hot damp cage she felt very uneasy and tried to move but could not.

When Max came back he started to poke her through the openings, the surrender to the poking gave him an idea how much her resistance had been broken, if she fought against the poking she still had too much resistance in her. She barley moved, every slave he ever trained would surrender herself after two days in the electric chair, there was nobody that could not be broken. Even hard anti-torture trained soldiers would brake when tormented like that.

That was good, he let her out of the cage and stand up, for the first time in two days Max talked to her. And said “Do you remember Johnny your pimp?” she nodded her head affirmative “He has asked me to teach you some good manners, now you have tasted some of those lessons already, you can make it easy to yourself or very difficult. If you do something I don’t like you will be punished, I will take off your gag and blindfold, you can take a bath and then we will go on with your training, you are not allowed to talk, if you make one sound, scream or so you will go back in the chair for a longer while than you already been in do you understand slave?” It took a few moments before it got to her she had to answer and she knotted her head affirmative again. Max took off her blindfold and gag ball he left her hands tied for now, and pushed her in the shower she got a good high pressure wash, she tried to avoid it but struggled and felt, then laying on the floor she rolled over and over to avoid the pressure but to no avail. Max got her up and led her to the genecology table she dreaded the sight of it but did what she was told and did not talk. He put the restrictors on her, tied her arms above her head and her legs in the leg holders strapped her ankles and ordered Eve to get the hot wax. Max waxed her pussy and her armpits, she also got some hair on her chin every hair of her body was waxed her arms and legs everything looked shine now. She had not screamed or anything just bite her lip till it bleed some, she frightened the dreaded chair more than anything now. Max inspected her vagina and measured her opening it was a little big he was going to give her some stitches to make her pussy more pleasant to the fucker who used it. He put the gag ball back in the whore’s mouth he knew she would scream of pain now, he did not give her painkillers, he made two cuts on each side of the upper vaginal tube and then stitch the two wounds back together. When healed it would make her vagina hole smaller and more pleasant for the customers.

When she got of the table she could barely walk from the pain between her legs. Max put a collar on her and led her with a short leash to the cage, he pushed her to wards the cage, he took out the gag ball and she mumbled “Master please for some water?” Max put her in an arm lock and make her go in the cage,

She kneeled down in her uncomfortable position and looked up Max had his big cock in his hand and pissed in her face, she opened her mouth to catch the piss to moisten her swollen lips and tongue. When Max had emptied his bladder the whore just lay there with her mouth open, Eve was standing next to her and said she must thank her Master for the good water. And so she did “Thank you Master for the good water” she said in a very weak voice. Eve closed the cage and “kneeled up” for her Master with her mouth open Max pushed his wet cock in Eve’s mouth so she could suck up the last drops of piss that hung on his cock. She started to cocksuck him but he pulled his cock from her mouth, he wanted to fuck Tanja tonight, all day he had a hard-on punishing this whore until his balls and cock hurt some. Once he had emptied his seed in the greedy mouth of Eve but he really liked Tania’s tight pussy now. He ordered Eve to get Tanja “ready and nice.” That meant she had to use some makeup on her, meanwhile Max went to do his stuff.

TANJA’S DAY

Max lay naked relaxing on his bed when Eve came in the bedroom with Tanja, Eve had oiled Tanja’s skin and it looked like it was bronzed, her face looked like that of an angel.

Max signed Tanja to sit next to him “kneeling down” position. She knew she had to sit close to her Master so his hand could reach her privates parts, her ass, pussy and have them inspected if he desired so. Tanja sat next to her Master legs slightly opened so it was comfortable for her Master’s hand to reach her vagina and asshole, and also her tits could easily being touched or kneaded if her “Lord” wished to do so. Tanja sat straight, breast pushed forwards, belly pulled in, it made her ribcage stand out. By now with all the training she could sit comfortable like that for hours. She had closed her eyes and came in a sort of trance. Tanja was in love, after all the hardship, the whippings, canings the torture, she finally had broken. Now in slavery she felt free with her Master, there were a whole avenues of emotions had opened up for her. Emotions that she had never experienced or even would have never experienced in her lifetime if she had not become this man’s slave. She felt happy to be with him now, being guided by him, she had a new purpose in life she never really felt before. In school and home she had an abstract bored view of what would become of her, but here she had a real time experience what was happening. Making love with her boyfriend had brought her never so close to a perfect orgasm than she had experienced with her new Master. She felt Max hand go into her vagina he was feeling the wetness of it, Eve had put a little Vaseline in her that gave that extra wet feeling, Eve gave Tanja an enigma earlier to clean her ass hole. Cleaning her intestines so Master would not nasty his fingers or cock while he put them in her tight ass. She automatically moved her buttocks a little so his finger would slide in more easy.

All this was painless now and felt good to Tanja she liked being used, give herself away.

Eve had come on Max’s direction on the other side of the king size bed and kneeled also next to her Master. Max signed her to cocksuck now, Eve took on that command Max’s already hard cock in her hand and softly massaged it on the base of the cock, then she took it in her greedy mouth and started her best cocksucking routine, were the cock went all the way in, she kept massaging the cock and softly massaging his balls. Max felt like he was in heaven, as usual he had a cane in his right hand, the side Eve was on and he gave her a few lashes on her back and buttocks, Max liked the sound of the cane on flesh, this was for him better than sweet music. His cock got really hard and he let Eve suck it a little more. Max hand went from the wet pussy to Tania’s tits and nipples that he massaged a little rough and pulled one nipple brutally hard. Then at one point he felt ready to fuck, he ordered Tanja the “lay down and spread wide” pose and she did it directly on command. Max pulled Eve’s head away by pulling her hair, Eve licked Max’s ball’s and cock clean and sat back in the “kneel down” pose. Max turned and saw Tanja lay down, her face with a smile on it showing her bright teeth, he saw she was genuinely happy to be fucked, Max put his full weight on her and Eve guided his cock into her tight moist pussy hole. With two strokes his cock went all the way in. He started to fuck her slowly first. He looked at Tania’s face she had closed her eyes and her face was showing strain of pain, his fat cock forcing her tight pussy open gave her a enjoyable pain, the pumping movement however and the sliding of Max’s cock over Tania’s clitoris gave her greater pleasure. After a short while it overwhelmed her, the pleasure this cock gave her took her out of this world. She was young and Max’s adult cock made her feel full. She loved the weight of her Master on her, she felt so much a woman. It was so different of fucking with her boyfriend, he was always so clumsy, and came too soon she never really got a good orgasm, in fact with Max was the first time she really knew what an orgasm mend.

While Max and Tanja were fucking, Eve had started to spray some of her mother’s milk on Max’s back by squeezing her titties gently. She let the nipples on her tits slide over his back with the motion of the fuckers. She moved her tits occasionally so she massaged Max’s back wholly.

Tanja was about to come but knew she could not before her Master give her permission.

Minutes later he pulled her right nipple hard the sign she could come and all would brake loose in her. She was holding her cum in a while already and had started to sweat, Max was not ready yet he also was holding it a little this fucking was a great feeling in his cock surrounded with this nice tight pussy and the whole body of this wonderful slave he had. He just enjoyed her as she was enjoying him, then Max said “Cum baby” on that moment Tanja let it all go and she came, she saw white light and made lots of “ah awe”

noises, that come with a breaking woman, Max also came loud but more like a bear hollering, he pushed his seed deep in her grabbing her buttocks as he held them to go as deep as he could. He felt the “MAX” branding in his hand, the one that made her his slave and squeezed it hard. Tanja felt it still hurt after all this time but through the orgasm it felt good, a reminder that she was his slave and gladly so. She let her hands go over his back and felt the wetness of Eve’s titties milk.

After Max relaxed on top of his slave to catch his breath he continued to fuck her a little while he breath in and out heavily. Her pussy was flowing over now with his and her cum, the goo dripping through her buttocks cheeks and wetting the sheet on the bed. He would let Tanja sleep on the wet spot for the night. It was like the urination part of getting used to his sent, what was an important part of feeling good about somebody. Our unconscious self response very good to scents that other people give, they can turn somebody off or fall in love on fist site, it is not the looks but the sent that counts. Max let get his slaves get used to his sent by pissing on them the first week they were in his dungeon, then by sleeping on the part that he had cum on this seed smell, his musk, fully covering them and became a part of his slaves. It was very important he found, these details made his slaves love him so, slaves in love. Max rolled off Tanja and Eve went to work cleaning his cock as she always did licked the goo of the base of his cock greedily, with wide open mouth and her tongue reaching as far as it could stretch. Max was watching her in amusement, Tanja lay next to him still in the same pose she would not move until ordered, she still felt the gooish cum seep from her cunt, she felt the bed were she was laying getting wetter under her buttocks. She enjoyed one of the best fucks she ever had in her live, she felt full and satisfied in many ways. Weeks before she had, against the instructions of Eve, asked Master for a “Permission to speak freely” Max had granted her that and she had asked if he ever let her go back to her parents. She had not finished her question or Max had grabbed her hair, dragged her into the pain room and hung her on the spinning wheel for twenty four hours with several cane, belt and whip lashings. She was thinking now that that meant “NO”, in Max’s turns. Eve had asked her later what it was that made her do these things, did she had no better sense? Eve told her that in the very beginning Max had wanted to set her “free” again. But free to what? She had asked. She was very happy to serve her Master there was nothing else she wanted in life. Tanja had listened to her and it made some sense, what was so good at home? She had a bad relationship with her parents. She had thought to break up with her boyfriend, and the only thing she enjoyed in school was athletics. She loved sex and being fucked but her boyfriend did not do the best job, here she had good athletics and great fucking.

From the time Eve had talked to her she started to see it in a different perspective and took the advice to accept her faith and enjoy it rather than fight it. From that day it was a different life for her and for the first time in her short life she felt very happy about her situation and had a satisfied feeling. Running in the pony trainer and being rewarded when she really run everything she had in her. It gave her the best feeling in the world and now after having this great fuck she was convinced that there was nothing better in this world. While she was laying there she got the guts to say to Max. “Master, Sir?” Max looked up a little in surprise, did this slave not know that she could not speak without permission? Tanja continued “This slave is yours forever, Sir, Thank you Master.” and with that she closed her eyes and a smile came on her beautiful lips and face.

Max looked at her, saw her happy face, the sweat on her breast, going up and down her navel it was full of sweat, her legs were still spread and her bald pussy open. He enjoyed looking at his fine slave. Now she had given herself to him, he let the fact that she had not asked permission to speak freely be, for now anyway he did not feel like dragging her to the dungeon, it would not be right. Tomorrow he would remind her about it during training and give her a twenty strokes, as far as he concerned she was his slave from the day he brought her in, what went on in her head he did not really care, but Max was glad that she had changed her mind and had given herself voluntary to him.

When Max had relaxed for half an hour or so he ordered Tanja to take the “doggy” pose and Eve sit in front of her with her legs wide spread, Tanja had to suck and lick her mistress pussy while Max buggered Tanja in her asshole from behind. Fucking Tanja while her mouth was in Eve’s pussy made Tanja occasionally slice her teeth into the soft flesh of Eve’s vulva. Max enjoyed the painful facial expressions on Eve’s face, he fucked Tanja’s tight clean asshole hard till his cock started to hurt. After hours of hard fucking Max’s cock head could be reddish and sore the glances on his cock would cut at times and be painful but he continued fucking anyway, Max could stand some pain too. Max rested a little and Tanja continue to lick and suck Eve’s ripe pussy. Max saw that she was about to cum and give her permission to do so. Eve also came nicely, milk spilling from her nipples, it ran down her belly into her pussy were Tanja was licking that and the fresh gooish cum from her mistress puss. Tanja enjoyed it, she had never been attracted to girls, even a few girls had approached her to be part of their lesbian fantasies. Tanja was in school a bit of a tomboy and many girls were attracted to that kind of girl. But Tanja was never interested in them. In the beginning she had been talking to them even once tried something but it did not work for her, she liked a man with a cock that fucked her hard, no girls soft tongue licking could give her what she wanted, it was nice in way but they failed the roughness, even the slight painful feelings. Everything was soft and nice and pink, Tanja was not like that she liked it rough, one of her fantasies was to be raped by a gang of bikers. Guy’s with bike chains around their necks for collars. Tattooed, that is how she had gotten her tattoo on a bikers meeting. Today’s bikers were a little lame she thought, now it were doctors, lawmen that had picked up the tradition of being a biker, not the old fashion bikers she had seen in old movies, roughnecks. Maybe she should have been born in the seventies.

Tanja had licked Eve’s puss for a while and continued wanting to please the woman that had tough her so much, she really felt good she had the chance to give her mistress something back. But being butt fucked and giving a pussy job was not easy she realized she was cutting with her teeth into her mistress soft parts what would not be nice for her and perhaps Eve would later come back in revenge with punishment to her. Every time she felt that she was going too deep into Eve’s flesh she protected her teeth from the vulva with her lips she would have her tongue out as far as it could stretch and cover her teeth with her lips so the teeth would not cut into Eve’s soft parts.

She had heard Eve come and was glad she had done something good for her surrogate mother. She tasted the mixture of milk and pussy goo in her mouth it gave a salty-sweet taste that she liked. Max was about to come too and pulled his cock out of Tanja’s tight ass and signed Eve to “kneel down”, which she did immediately did, opening her greedy mouth to receive Max’s hot cum, Eve took Max’s big swollen cock deep into her cum hungry mouth, when Max broke he shot his cum deep into her, directly into her stomach, Eve did not have to swallow. Max pulled back his cock, he took the rhythm stick and lashed Tanja on her ass with it, she “auwched” she smiled at her Master and she held automatically her buttocks a little higher if her Master wanted to lash her again. Eve also looked satisfied and had a smile on her face. Max gave Tanja another lash right in the gap between her buttocks, she got a pain expression on her face and then gave her Master a smile again. Max was satisfied, Tanja was doing the things she had been trained to do, she was a good slave, totally devoted to Him, her Master.

PONY TRAINING

Weeks passed and the trainings went on, Max was satisfied with the results so far. A marathon is forty five km, Belle and Tanja ran that up to four times a week, their times improved also. Max let hem run with a gasmask on so air intake would be harder, still whipping their buttocks when they would slow down, breathing while running with a gasmask is very hard and hyperventilation is common. Max found the ponies had to get used to a oxygen starved running environment. The pony’s buttocks had become hard like leather of the lengthy whippings and canings, they also looked a little darker than the rest of the skin. They had always fresh whipping stripes over the older once. Both ponies, Belle and Tanja were ready for the competition, it was still two months away. It was now time to find a jockey for Belle. Max contacted the woman that he had in mind, he was going to give her a deal she could not refuse and she didn’t. The woman was an excellent horse cart driver. She had won many competitions with lesser horses. She knew how to handle horses. Max found that horses and pony girls were not that different. Especially since he had trained both females on signs, touches and short commands rather than talk to them. The first time the woman met Belle she was impressed, Brigit did not know that Belle was kidnapped and trained. Max saw to it that they never talked. Belle was instructed not to talk to the jockey. Belle in particular was trained to pull the pony cart through the obstacle courses. It was also time for Belle to get her nipple rings. Max had put Belle on the genecology table and bound her arms and feet. He made Eve give her a waxing while she was strapped on the table. Max put some antibiotic paste on Belle’s nipples he did not want to have her an infection in her nipples, Eve had already sterilized the piercing tools and they lay ready and shiny on the silver platter. Max took Belle’s first nipple and massaged it a little and felt were the milk canals were he was going to try to avoid to bore those so she could give plenty milk later. He took a fine pointed pencil and marked the spot to pierce. It was a spot close to her tit he made it so close in fact that the nipple ring was going to pull the nipple in a continues strain and therefore it would be painful for a good while, the pony would react better to the nipple leashes when it was pulled from a soar paining nipple rather than just feeling a jerk. He took a special clamp with two holes on the end, he clamped the nipple and the holes of the clamps showed the markings that Max had made earlier on the nipple. Then he took a big hollow needle and pressed it slowly through the nipple flesh, feeling its way trough the canals slow and easy. For Bell it was very painful she bite the rag that Max had put previously in her mouth. To do it less painful is to press the needle fast through. Max took his time and bore slowly through the flesh, when the needle was through he took away the clamp.

Belle had one nipple pierced now, Max took the horseshoe ring and clipped it on the needle and pulled the ring slowly through the fresh wound on her nipple again Belle bite the rag in anguish, tears sprang from her eyes. She made fists and tried to hold her screams. When Max was done with on nipple he gave it a rest, Eve took the time to sterilize all the piercing tools again for the next nipple. Max did the next nipple the same way he had done the first one. When he was ready he soaked some cotton balls in mercurochrome and dipped them on Belle’s painful nipples, she had to suppress a scream of the stinging of the mercurochrome. Max left the cotton balls in place for a while, he went to inspect the now waxed pussy of Belle, he wanted to double check if the hymen was still intact, it was, that was good, he smiled. He took the rag from Belle’s mouth while Eve untied her arms and legs, she got to sit up Max looked at her nipples with the two rings inside, “very nice” he said. Belle was happy that her Master was content, it was still hurting a lot. Belle said “Thank you Master for the fine piercing” She looked at them she saw the two rings going in and coming out of her nipple flesh. Max pulled one of the rings a little, Belle shoot up and with that pulled the ring some more she had to bite her lip not to scream loud, that would surly be punished. Max pulled the other one too and looked at Belle’s face in pain. It was good, he was satisfied with a job well done. Belle would learn fast with these painful nipples. Max had talked to Brigit about the ponies and how to handle them. He did not let her see the pain room or the cellar for that matter, she would come later in the evening and they would train Belle at night. Belle was blind folded. Brigit had to adjust herself a little to the leases and how the pony reacted or overreacted on the pulling of the nipple rings, this pony was far more sensitive to the pulling than a horse was with a bite in it’s mouth. She had to pull with full strength on the leases to make the horse maneuver. Brigit had only to pull ever so slightly on the nipple leashes to make the pony go wherever she wanted her to go. She first pulled too hard and saw that eye water sprang from the pony’s eyes. She felt sorry for her at first. They trained the first two weeks twice a week and increased it to the end by four times a week.

Belle could run the obstacle course faster than anything, they also ran around the house, for six hours, Belle had no problem with pulling the cart and the jockey for six hours, the main event on the pony event was not more than two to three hours running, Belle could do the marathon run in two and a half hours with the cart that was very good.

When Belle was finished it was like she still had enough air left to run another six hours.

This pony was in top shape, Brigit was impressed. She only got to see Belle and she thought that she was a quiet girl only nodding her head when she said something to her.

Brigit had sexual fantasies about her she really liked Belle she was so beautiful and an exceptional athlete. And then when Brigit was sitting in the cart and Bell pulled it almost naked, Brigit did not use the whip in the beginning, Max told her that she should use it to encourage the pony and make her jump. But Brigit was kind of frighten, then Max told her “If you don’t whip her I will”, so after the training Max bound Belle with her hands high on an iron ring attached to a whipping post. Belle had to stand tiptoed and her skin was stretched so she felt the whipping better. Max had started to whip Belle, she didn’t scream but eye water ran over her beautiful face. Brigit got the message and the next time she whipped Belle enough so it satisfied this sadist Master, she thought. After a few runs like that she started to use the whip really to encourage Belle and to her surprise it worked very good, seconds they gained on a lap, it was also a good tool to guide the pony through the maze of the obstacle course. One night Brigit wanted to make love with Belle and she told Max about it. Max was not in favor of it. But saw the needs of this horny woman and made her the proposal that if she and Belle did well on the next training and met the set goals then he would get another beautiful girl for her to play with. Max had Tanja on his mind. Brigit agreed and looked forwards to the next trainings, she outdid herself and really pressed Belle with the nipple pulling and whip. Max was happy, everybody had a weak side, he now discovered that Brigit liked girls, and that was something he wanted to exploit. Max usually slept in the cellar next to the pain room, there was of course also a bedroom in the house. Rarely he would use it anymore, he bound Tanja to the bed with rope. Spread her legs wide with rope work attached to the bed frame. He had taken his time in preparing her and making her a nice present for Brigit. Tanja’s nipple rings were attached to her collar with a fine chain, she had a delicate chain around her fine belly, Max warned her to hold her belly pressed in if she brake the chain by pushing out her belly she would be punished later. Another chain was attached on her back, it went through her buttocks cheeks in her vulva and attached to her clit ring with a little lock on it. It was a symbolic chastity belt. He also installed a two way mirror, he was going to make a video of them making love. In case it was necessary to blackmail Brigit later, he had good stuff at hand.

When Max was finished with tying up Tanja he told her, “A woman will come in a little while you are going to make great sex with her anything she wants, do not talk to her, if I’m satisfied you get a reward if not well, you will get the most painful week in your life and curse your mother that she labored you into this life.” Those words make her shiver some. She did not dare to ask what the reward would be. Tanja was frightened of the unknown. Max took a rose from a vase and put the stem in Tanja’s mouth, one thorn scratch her lip some and she tasted blood. Max lay a whip on the bed next to Tanja and a hot cane on the other side. Then Max left, Tanja was thinking what was going to happen to her now. Then she felt the chain biting a little on her belly and remembered that she could not brake the chain, she forced in her belly and let her chest do the in and out breathing.

When the pony training was done that day, Max took his pony to the “stables” a room with straw on the floor and a blanket, a bucket of water and Belle’s food bowl in it. He could lock the stables. Belle had already drank from the bucket and ate some food from her bowl, after she lay on the straw covered with the thick blanket resting from the exercises. Max took Brigit in the living room and they sat down. Max offered Brigit a drink and she took a whiskey. Brigit started to think that Max was not of his word because she did not see any other woman, she was a little scared to ask at first. Max wanted her to ask about the promised girl and after another whiskey Brigit had the nerve to ask Max were the girl was he had promised her. “Oh the girl, right” Max had force himself to look surprised. Come lets go and see were she is. Max led the way to the upstairs bedroom and opened the door. It was a lovely site Tanja bound to the bed her legs wide open with the little lock partly hiding her pussy, her nipples stretched up to the collar around her neck with a fine chain, a rose in her full lipped mouth she had some makeup on and looked gorgeous. Brigit saw the whip and the cane and shivered a little, Max saw that Brigit was in awe, and he said “You are going to need this.” and give her the little key of the lock. Brigit looked at the key and it took a moment for her to realize what is was, and then Brigit said “Oh, yes right.” Max said “I let you two alone, have fun, don’t forget to use the tools on the bed there otherwise I have to do it.” With that he went out and closed the door behind him. Brigit had not expected this, she looked at the girl on the bed so open, so young, so beautiful. Brigit had been a lesbian all her life but never she had an opportunity like this before. Most of her lesbian friends were woman too weird or ugly to get a man and had become lesbian, once in a while there were some young woman that wanted to experiment with other woman, frightened of, or previously hurt by a man or boyfriend. So they looked for compaction, love, and sex with other women.

Brigit saw that the girl was in some agony. She went over to her and took the rose out of her mouth, she saw the little blood on her lip. Brigit kissed her lip and Tanja pushed her tongue in Brigit mouth, in a very susceptible way. They had a long French kiss and Brigit pussy already started to get wet. She took away the pulling chain of her nipple rings and opened the lock, in her clumsiness Brigit broke the chain around Tanja’s belly, Brigit saw fear come on Tanja’s face. “What is it honey?” she asked softly “What is the matter baby?” Tanja just nodded and said “Nothing Mistress” she was frightened of the consequences of breaking the chain but it was done now so, it would not help to explain to this woman, she was not allowed to talk anyway. She forced a smile at Brigit, Brigit untied Tanja’s feet and hands, the rope had burned in her skin, Max had tied her really tight, Brigit massaged the red burns on her arms and legs. She took off her closes. Brigit was build very fine, frail almost she had very small tits on a chest were the ribs could be counted. It was part of her jockey existence to be as light as possible. She had a big bush of pubic hear, she liked Tanja’s hair less pussy however, Tanja’s pussy was full it was fat and spongy. She played with her vulva lips a little putting her fingers in Tanja’s pussy it felt soft and nice warm and wet. Brigit felt in love with Tanja she talked to her they kissed, Tanja licked Brigit pussy and clit until she came, Tanja licked all the pussy goo from Brigit dripping vulva. Brigit had never had a orgasm like this she came again and again over and over. Brigit had to push Tanja’s head softly away because she could not have more. Oh what a day. They rested a little in each other arms on the bed Brigit was a little exhausted. She felt the whip on the bed. Oh yes the whip, what had Max said before he left? Use the tools or he will do it! Oh boy he was going to whip this beautiful creature, if she would do it she would not get such an awful whipping. She asked Tanja,

“Is Max going to whip you if I don’t.” Tanja looked at her and said “Yes Mistress” Brigit mind was racing she would give Tanja some light lashes so it looked like she had punished her. So Brigit got up and with a loud voice told Tanja:” Get up you bitch, turn around so I can whip your ass” Tanja did what she was told turned around, and pushed her buttocks as high as she could. Brigit saw Tanja’s buttocks with the several lash marks on it. Tanja took the cane, and she stared to lash her, to her surprise Tanja was counting the strokes saying “One lash Mistress, thank you Mistress. Two lash Mistress, thank you Mistress”. Brigit continued till ten. Brigit was amazed at first, this was a well trained sex slave she realized and she stared to like it more and more, Brigit would lash a bad horse once in a while and get a good feeling of it but this was super. What a nice gift Max had given her she would really do her best to win that competition. First she had taken it as a joke but now her whole being was behind it.

THE COMPETITION

When finally the competition days had come the weather was not too good. It had been raining a lot and there were showers on a daily basis. That made the terrain slimy and muddy. It was of little concern to the spectators, they got to see a nice mud slide show, the sadists liked it when those ponies fell and ran into each other, hurting each other with the carts and wheels and sticks. They had a good laugh out of it. The ponies however dreaded the weather, Bell however was trained in good and bad weather, bad weather was not something that Max had overlooked. He had designed special running shoes with spikes for Belle only to be used in wet weather.

Max had rented a big Recreation Vehicle, an RV for two weeks, the competition was only in three day’s but he had modified some of the things inside so he could restrain his pony, he did not take the chance that Belle would run away. He had made a space under the “Master” bed were he could strap her up and hide her. Brigit was sleeping on the couch in the living room. There were many RV of all sizes and makes with license plates of many states and countries. They all were parked on the lawn before the big mansion of the organizer, it was said that the organizer seldom used this location only for this four yearly organization and other clandestine things he had in mind during the year. Bondage parties no doubt. It was said that there was a state of the art dungeon in the mansion but Max had never been in it or even shown interest to go into it. It was clear that the owner was filthy rich and had many rich friends, also many prominent political figures were around, not to be seen openly but one knew. Max and his pony really were the gladiators the “spectators” stayed in the Mansion and were served by naked slave’s girls. Mostly whores that were paid very handsomely for the three day event to be around and serve, please and obey. There were three to four slaves to one man so no one had to fight for a woman. The whores came from all over the world and spoke all sorts of languages. Some of them had small French maid dresses to ware others were dressed only with collars, restrictors chasty belts and other leather articles . Sometimes some of them were to be seen on the lawn behind the house.

The front of the house was were the ponies and their Masters were camping in their RV, and some even in tents.

This event was know to be the number one pony event in the world, the first four events, one hundred meter, two hundred meter the four hundred meter and the beauty contest were on the first day. The obstacle course and the big event the marathon run was on the second day. Belle did well on all four events bringing third place on the one hundred meter, second on the two hundred meter and first on the four hundred meter. Overall Belle had a good lead over the second contester on the first day only the beauty contest had to be done, Belle looked very good she stood proud, her tits forwards her buttocks back, arms next to her body, her face had slight makeup and she was wearing her pony parade gear including a tail on the back and a plume on her head. Max had not use heavy leather but light thin strips accentuate her figure so it would come out good, there was nothing to hide with Belle she was beautiful without anything. It came to no surprise that she got the first price in the beauty contest, everybody was looking in aw at her many other ponies got very jealous.

The next day there was the obstacle course, since Belle brought first the previous day she was first to go on it. It was Brigit first action in the events and she was a little nervous but not more than she was before any race she did, she sat in the cart pulled by Belle, she saw Belle buttocks in all their glory, it turned her on some. She had the whip in her hand and the double leashes. One set went to the nipple rings and one set to the bite. Brigit was an expert now in handling both leaches and the whip in getting the best out of Belle. This obstacle course was full of dangers first there was a passageway were the ground was sideways, to throw off the jockey or at least make the jockey disoriented for the next event was a sharp turn before electric shock wire. Brigit sat good in the seat of the cart and took the obstacles easy guiding the blindfolded Belle with the nipple leashes, she knew exactly how much to pull so Belle would steer accordingly, hours and days they had practice it. Next was a mud pool Bell jumped over it, by a lash on the buttocks that was the sign to jump. All went good so far, another turn with barbed wire and after that a jump again with hundreds of broken bottles in a pool. Getting in that would be fatal so Brigit took her time and timed it right for Belle to jump again. After there was a sprint race to the finish line and the ordeal was over for Belle she had a very good time and no mistakes it would be hard for the rest to follow that example. In fact there were about ten ponies hurt terrible, one ran into the razor wire and panicked her tit cut open she started to scream and run straight into the glass pit were she fell being totally cut open and mortally bleeding. The pony was put on a stretcher and taken to a hospital, all expenses paid by the organizers. The next event was the endurance race, the main event, this was were the real athletes would differentiate themselves from the others. Belle was almost sure to win, only if she would be disqualified or did not end the race in the first three she could loose the contest. But she started good and kept the lead all the way through the course, a trail around the outskirts of the mansions boundaries. It was muddy and slippery, but with her spike shoes she never trip nor fall, Brigit encouraged her all the time too. They were a very good team. Bell passed a few other ponies that had started fast, she doubled most ponies and tripled some others, it was in a way embarrassing to many. When she crossed the finish line everybody was cheering Belle. She got her first price, she stood proud next to Max when she got her gold medal, it shone between her naked breasts, Belle looked proud , like when Max had seen her the first time at the Athletic event. Belle was very happy she looked at her Master he looked very happy and that gave her a wonderful feeling she had accomplished something great today she could tell, she saw it on the face of her Master he looked proud and happy. She wanted to stay with him always she was totally dedicated and in love with him. After the events, Max got an invitation to go to the mansion. It was to collect his one million dollar price money. Belle was led by some girls to the “stables” were she was treated very nicely and washed and being bathed in luxury by about half a dozen young girls. Max was led to the

“Master of the house” study and there he received a cashier check for one million dollar.

He shook the Master hand and kissed the Mistress hand and thanked them. The Master invited Max to the banquet later in the evening to celebrate the events. Max inquired if there was also a slave auction later that day. The host asked him smilingly if he wanted to spend his money on buying a slave? Max had replied “No! I want to sell one.” The host was a little surprised at first and then asked the if it was the price winning pony he wanted to sell, and Max answered him affirmative. There was an auction and now Max priced Bell was up for bidding there was a total differed atmosphere in the mansion everybody was talking about it. There were men and woman of all classes and nationalities present. Everybody wanted to own such a rare species of slave for themselves.

THE AUCTION

The host invited Max to his private quarters. The host was a distinguished gentleman, he saw a great opportunity in this, never in his life he had seen a girl like Belle run and her beauty was fabulous. Max was led into a room were there was a party, naked girls were serving champagne and small snacks on trays, many were felt on their tits, asses and pussies as they passed, by many hands, they never refused a hand they would stop a while let the hand and fingers feel them, saying “ A snack or champagne Sirs” when the hand moved then they would go along their way. There were some girls that hung on crosses on the wall of the room like decoration, they had red purple cane stripes on them, Max learned they were slaves that had not performed to their masters wishes and were given 24 hours punishments. Max nodded in amusement and approved when it was told to him.

A young oriental boy came to him, he was naked and totally shaven or waxed there was no hair on him at all, he bowed and gave Max a note that was on a most beautiful decorated gold leaved platter, it said that he was invited to join the host. Max followed the naked coolly boy. He led Max into an elaborated decorated room. There were two big French, gold leaved chairs that were draped around with much expensive cloth. It looked fabulous, like in an old oil painting were old time kings would party. In one chair he saw the host that had greeted him earlier, he was surrounded by six glorious looking girls, all naked some kneeling some laying down in all kind of poses and moving around steady.

In the next chair was a middle aged woman surrounded by six young boys, all of them were naked too, some laying some sitting down a few playing with their cock in their hands. The mistress was holding one boy’s cock when Max came in the room, the boy was about to break, she took his cock in her mouth and sucked the cum from his cock while he was breaking he was standing tiptoed, she swallowed his cum greedily, and licked her lips clean after. One of the boys came with a cloth to wipe his mistress mouth and chin clean. When she saw that Max had come into the room she pushed the boy’s cock that she still had in her hand away in an unkind matter and sat straight in her chair.

The boy fell into the worshipping pose before his Mistress but she gave him no mind.

“So” The mistress said after she eyed Max form head to toe “You are Max? Master Max no less?” she produced a wrung smile on her face. Max answered “Yes Madam, that is I.”

The mistress was a bit surprised by that answer, she thought he would be some farmer a commoner or something alike but the way he answered it sounded more distinguished.

“You have a fine pony Master Max, very fine indeed” the mistress continued ”It seems you want to take her to auction is that right?” Max stood straight as he was in the army again and responded “Yes Madam, that is right.” The mistress looked at him for a while and then said “Very good, the auction will start in an hour, you sit down now and relax for a while.” Max was surrounded by four young naked girls, at first he didn’t even realize they were there, he got to sit down in a comfortable chair, one of the girls asked him politely what he wished to drink and to eat. Max liked a good whiskey and asked for a one on the rocks. The girl came back with a golden platter with the whiskey and some snacks on it, she held it in her hands while he was enjoying the whiskey. The other girls were kneeling around him all eager to please this good looking man. All were hired girls from around the world, one girl, very pleasant to look at with nice full breasts especially caught his eyes. She had a French accent. She was eyeing Max in a sexy “French” way, pressing her full breasts close to him, she looked hot and horny without overdoing it.

Max took one of her tits in his hand and weighted them they felt nice and heavy. Soon after when the auction started everybody went to the main hall, there was a small podium were the slaves for sale would stand. Bell came from the stables not aware that Max was going to sell her, he never had told her or mentioned it to her. She thought it was another presentation, for her winning the event. She went on the podium. Belle looked stunning, the girls had cleaned her, scrubbed the mud of her, bathing her with rosewater and balsam her with rich oils. Belle looked and felt good she was naked when she stood on the podium all eyes were fixed on her. Her hands were bound on her back with a rope attached to her collar it made Belle look straight and made her shocking if she would want to look down she could not speak or make sounds something in the collar pressed her troth. It was generally know now that she was a virgin and eyes looked at her shaven pussy and wondered how it would be… Only one man would know and he was going to be the proud new owner of one of the finessed pony girl slaves ever lived. Belle felt uncomfortable standing there everybody staring at her so many lustful eyes burning on her she started to wonder what it was they were doing. The price started at ten thousand dollars. Eligible bidders had a cart with a number on it that they would raise up if they want to increase the bit. Nearly all the carts went up one time, “Twenty thousand” All carts were still up “Thirty, Forty thousand” it went on till one hundred thousand, nearly all cart were still up, the auctioneer saw that he had to increase the bits more so he continued with “One hundred and fifty thousand, Two hundred thousand” there were still a handful of carts in the air, “Three hundred thousand” one bidder called “Half a million”

a “yahoo” sound came in the room, Max was already very happy he did not expect such a high offer, A next voice called “One million!”. An another louder “yahoo “ and loud murmuring was heard from the masses. Max himself was a little shocked by that offer, he would be a double millionaire in one day it was more than he had expected. To pay one million dollar for a race horse was not uncommon but for a pony girl was exceptional, unheard off. There were no other bits after that for Belle. Everybody started to talk. The bit came from a man wearing a turban, an Arab, Max was not surprised in fact he almost knew somehow that an Arab would buy Belle especially since she was a virgin. The next slave for sale was led to the podium and the auction went on for another hour. After the auction Belle was guided back to the stables, a doctor inspected her to see is she was still a virgin as Max had advertised her, it was an Arab doctor. If she hadn’t been a virgin the deal would have been off and Max discredited as a liar. But all was fine, the Arab who had bought her grabbed Max hand and shook it, he seemed very pleased with the buy.

The money was wired right a way to an account of Max’s choice Max made a call to his bank to verify the transaction had gone trough. Max went to Belle one last time he took the gold medal and put it around her neck again he kissed her softly, then he turned around and walked away. Belle was carried off, she looked very puzzled, she still did not comprehend what was going on. She wanted to say something but the collar somehow prevented her to speak. Was she sold? Her mind was racing how could that be? How could a human being sold in this day and age? Why her Master had sold her? Did she not perform well? She did not believe it and the reality did not come to her soon, Belle was given a drug and she woke up hours later in a private 747 on its way to the Arab Emigrates.

Max was talking to some people about pony training, when the French girl that had served him earlier came to him and asked him permission to talk freely. Max took the naked girl on her arm and they went to a more private place to talk. The girl introduced herself as Michelle, and she said “Master Max, I am a French girl that has taken this opportunity to serve here, for the few days of this event, now I’m bound to go back to France but I would like to stay and become your servant, your slave even if you let me. It seems now you sold your slave and there must be a vacancy in your house and it would be my honor to take that place.”, Michelle looked at Max with her beautiful dark eyes her bosom pressed forwards like she was posing for a nude photo. Max could not hold himself and held one of her breasts in his hand and massaged it softly, the same way he would do with Eves tits when he milked her, they felt very firm and nice. Michelle started to mourn a little and looked at Max with her sexy horny look she licked her lips and opened her mouth a little. Max thought about it while he was kneading her breast softly and agreed to take her with him, what he had to loose? Max had now more than two million dollars in various bank accounts and he could take it easy for a while, this French creature was a godsend he thought. Michelle told him she was going to pack and join him later, she kissed Max in her French way gave him a sexy look and then she took off. Max went back to mingle with the other pony Masters and Mistresses. He overheard a story of a pony race in the Arab countries with a purse of ten million dollar, Max asked about it, and people started to laugh and said that he sold his pony too cheap, he could have made ten times that with anticipating in that race and surly would have won with Belle. Max went to the host and asked him about the Arab pony race, the host confirmed it and said if he wanted to participate he could organize it “But you just sold your best pony” Max heard the host saying it with a frail sarcastic smile on his face . Max mind raced, what had he done? For a second he felt like a fool but he could enter Tanja and make her win the competition, it would be hard but not impossible. Max told the host he could make a next pony ready in 2 months and participate in the Arab race. The host looked at Max in surprise, “You have more ponies?” he asked. “Yes Sir.” Max answered, he would train Tanja day and night 24/7 to make her win that race, he knew he and she could do it.

“Well then lets do it then.” The host said, “You think your other pony can win?” he inquired. “Yes Sir, she will win. Belle will not get the training I give my ponies so her endurance will decline and my pony’s endurance will be at its highest, at the next event.”

Max explained. The host was happy to hear it he told Max to contact him he would organize the whole thing even sponsor it to win the Arab race, “Lets show them, fuckers.” the host had replied in a good humor.

THE BANQUET

Max went to wash and dress for the banquet. When Max entered the huge dining room he had never seen anything like it, there was a double wide table with a girl laying naked before each platter she was going to serve, the table girl was decorated with all kinds of food, every girl was different decorated with similar foods, the girl served her patron as he was eating and enjoying the banquet. There was also a naked girl behind every patron taking away dishes bringing new dishes serving wine and so on a private waitress as it were. Max was led to his chair by his naked waitress, she stood next to the chair, pulling the chair from the table so Max could sit, Max eyes went for a minute over the whole table, there were over a hundred naked girls in this room he estimated. “Were they all come from?” He wondered. Then his waitress presented him the chair and shove it towards the table while he was sitting down. His waitress was a nice blonde not very beautiful, she had small breasts, shaven pussy she looked hot however. He looked at the girl on the table that was partly his dinner. She was petit, had full tits decorated with all kinds of fruits her breasts and nipples showed trough the elaborated fruit decoration but barely it was designed so the patron would eat his way through to the goodies. Her pussy was covered with an orchid. The stem of the orchid was in a small water bottle and that was inserted partly in her vagina she was laying on her side this whole thing must have taken hours to prepare Max anticipated. Max was feeling very good he was a double millionaire today got a nice, beautiful, new, free slave girl and now this wonderful dinner to enjoy. Max drunk a lot of the best wines he ever drunk; French wine in numbered bottles Chateauneuf du Pape Cuvee he read on the label, he never heard of it, but the wine drank smooth like silk, he had to remember it, he could reinstate his own wine cellar with the best wines, now he had the money. His waitress had presented him the bottle and then let him taste the wine, she had given him the cork too, he knew he had to sniff it to show he knew about wines, the odor of the cork could tell if the wine was spoiled or not, not uncommon with older wines that some of them spoiled. After the main courses there was the desert and that was mainly the girl in front of him, he saw that everybody took away the flower from their girl and so did he, she opened her legs while he plucked the flower with the tiny water bottle vast in her pussy. Her pussy was shaven and looked young and fresh Max got a “hard on” almost right away, his waitress saw it and she went under the table to give Max a blow job. Max had not noticed it right away. The waitress opened his pants and studied his cock for a moment. She looked at Max and nodded her head as saying she was impressed. Max had a nice big cock and it worked good too. The waitress sucked his cock but Max was spoiled in a way with Eve’s cocksucking and this was not really good enough to give him an orgasm, it seemed that all the other waitresses were doing the same thing to heir patrons everybody was enjoying their dessert. After a while of the waitress cocksucking, Max fell he could not come, he pushed the waitress away, he was finished with his meal. Max got up, he zipped up and left the table. The girl on the table was surprised to see Max take off, she hurriedly took the resting food from her and got up too. She and the waitress followed Max, and asked with a worrying voice;

“Is there anything wrong Master?” They both looked very concerned maybe they were promised 24 hours on the crosses when they did not satisfy their patron. Max looked at both of them and nodded his head negative. And said “Not really”. The table girl went on and said: “Well then Master, would you like some relaxation after his nice meal?” Max nodded his head affirmative. Both girls looked relieved and they led him to a nicely decorated feminine looking bedroom with lots of pink and curly stuff. Right away they worked on him and started to undress Max slowly. He lay on the bed naked and felt nice, the table girl went over him, the waitress played with Max cock keeping it stiff and the table girl started riding his cock with her pussy that was very tight and it felt good to Max her full breasts were swaying over his face, the waitress asked “Master, you want something?”, Max asked for a cane, the waitress had more a drink in mind but she brought a whipping cane in her hand and gave it to Max. Max caned the table girl on her buttocks, she awed and she cramped her legs and pussy even more tight, but did not stop with the pumping action, she actually increased the pace some. It was the fucking Max like the most. He released his seed in her after a while, caning the table girl buttocks giving the rhythm he liked. Being fucked, a gulf of sperm was sucked up by the table girl’s puss she came too on the same time her face was sweaty her face had a cramped pain expression she had been holding her orgasm, to come with this Master together, but it was hard holding out so long. She was young and had very little experience in fucking.

Being fucked by a veteran sadist fucker like Max was a life experience, her pussy hurt so good now she was still pumping her little ass like she would ever get of his wonderful cock. Max kneaded her full tits pulled one of her nipples hard she made a hurt face but said nothing he pulled her other nipple and lashed her buttocks again simultaneously she bought out an ouch now opened her mouth wide she had a nice mouth nice white teeth Max was playing hurt with her for a while and then pushed her away. He ordered the waitress to sit in the worshipping pose face away from him so he got a nice view of her buttocks, ass and pussy. He ordered the table girl to clean his cock, she started to lick the slime of his cock and the spilled pussy goo from his balls, they were wet with it and Max liked them cleaned. While she was cleaning he caned the waitress on her buttocks hard, red stripes showed on her ass, he also gave a few lashes in her asshole, the stinging lashes were biting her. She took the pain bravely however and she was breathing into the bed so it muffled her screaming some.

Max was enjoying it and he felt tired after a wonderful day, a day to remember he tough, Max fell asleep.

WHO IS MICHELLE?

It was the sun that woke him, both girls were gone when he woke, Michelle the French girl was sitting naked before him in the kneeling down position with a golden tray on a nicely wood carved bed table, the tray had a nicely prepared breakfast on it. Hot coffee, eggs, ham, orange juice the only thing he missed was Eve’s titty milk, he could use it after last night fucking he thought. Michelle seemed a little different in attitude than the day before, perhaps she was a little frightened of going with a strange man. Max noticed it but did not give it more thought, he played with her pussy a little while he had his coffee for the morning. They would leave in a while. Max cock stood up hard again and he fucked Michelle for the first time she was a good lover, passionate very feminine very different of what he had had before, he felt the kind of love like a teenager has, butterflies he had not had that in many many years. Max and Michelle drove back with the RV Max got horny under way and they fucked in the RV on a parking lot, he gave Michelle a few slaps in the face just to see how she would react and to see if he did not make a mistake with this girl, but she just smiled and looked horny to Max, it was a good sign for Max, a good submissive sign. They drove to the city house first. Max left Michelle downstairs sitting in a couch. He went upstairs to check his surveillance system and also his mansion via the internet. He saw on the phone recorder that Michelle was making a phone call, he pressed the button to record the conversation and heard them talk.

Michelle asked almost whispering “May I speak to the Mistress please.”

Operator “One moment please.”

Mistress “Good afternoon how can I help you?”

Michelle “This is Michelle, I’m in Max’s house in the city, there are no slaves here as far as I can see.”

Mistress “Good well stick with him and see were he keeps his slaves, inform me as soon as you can.”

Michelle “Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress.”

Mistress “Leave the transponder on so we can track you, we don’t know were you are right now you have to leave the transponder in the open, it won’t work inside a building or car.”

Michelle “Yes Mistress I will do so.”

The phone went dead after that. Max was a little in shock of hearing this conversation. So the host and his wife were trying to infiltrate his organization, he had taken the precaution to come to the city first. It was good otherwise his whole operation could have been blown. He had thought to keep Michelle in the city not in the Mansion not in the dungeon he wanted a woman that he could go out with, a companion. He didn’t have that for a long time. He went downstairs, his mind was racing, he saw Michelle sit in a chair, he felt betrayed and heavy hearted he took a cane from an umbrella stand full of canes umbrellas and whips. He went to Michelle, with his dungeon voice he said “You are a slave and do not use furniture, take of your clothing off now and bend over the table.”

Michelle was a little shocked with his changed attitude but did what she was told she took off the little clothing she was wearing and lay over the coffee table. Max started to cane Michelle hard on her buttocks and back, red blue stripes markings of were the cane had landed, Michelle bite her lip tears sprang in her eyes, when Max felt her back was punished enough he let Michelle turn over, he started to cane her tits between her legs, Michelle wanted to cover her privates with her hands, Max caned her knuckles hard. And she withdrew her hands, she had a frightened look on her face, her horny, foxy, sexy look had changed for one of horror. Her mouth making a grimace of pain. Michelle never had been spanked or beaten like this before, this was new to her. After Max great fury was over he let Michelle kneel down he went and make a seducer drink for her so it would knock her out till they reached the Ranch. Michelle drank the drink and fell asleep in the worshipping pose. Max dragged her in to the RV placed her in the secret compartment underneath the bed. He went back in the house to lock up. He looked through her things to see what the transponder was. He did not find it, so he left all her things in the house she would confess to him later were it was, he was sure.

The trip to the Ranch was uneventful, he brought Michelle in the pain room. She was already naked and hung her still asleep in the circle, silenced her with a gag ball in her mouth and blindfolded her. He set the machine to turn every ten minutes, Michelle would spin around. He left the pain room, turned off the lights and closed up. He went to the cell block and freed Tanja and Eve they were both in the worshipping pose when he entered the cellblock. They had eaten all their food and looked hungry. Max let Tanja to the pony trainer and started right away with her training, he took the horsewhip and whipped her hard, he was still angry about Michelle and he just wanted to whip it out of his system, Tanja nearly felt of the blows but the pony walker rig kept her upright. Eye water ran on her cheeks she really made an effort to run faster. Max set up the machine to give Tanja shocks if she would run slower, he was going to let her run for four hours to start, then power training of the legs. Before she gets any food she would be very hungry by then her system crying out for food. Max wanted to burn the last grain of baby fat on her body away, he needed this pony to be faster than the fastest pony on earth, he knew very well.

Max went to his room, Michelle was spinning around on the circle, Tanja running rounds in the pony trainer like the devil was behind her, and he took Eve to his bed. She sat next to him in the kneel down position. Max took one of her tits in his hands and milked his trusted slave, spilling the milk from his hand. Max said “We won the pony competition.”

Max paused a little let it sink in “I will make you a new baby, if it is a boy you can keep it right?” Eve responded “Yes my Master, thank you my Lord” Max milked Eve a little more the strain on her titties must have been high he saw new stretch marks over her big breasts, they were overfull with milk, hurtfully full, the milking came as a nice relieve to Eve she nearly got an orgasm just getting milked by Max’s hand. Max said “We have to train Tanja for another pony event,” Max let this sink in with Eve, Eve had closed her eyes and felt great now her Master was back. “When she wins in two months from now, you can keep your baby whatever it is, boy or girl, you will help me train Tanja so she can beat Belle, do you understand?” Max wanted to be clear on this and see that Eve understood everything. Eve responded “Yes my Master my Lord, this slave will assist you better than ever to make the pony girl the fasted, thank you good Lord to give me the opportunity.” Max looked at Eve there was so much at stake, he really would need Eve’s full assistance. Max gave Eve the order to “lay and spread” in sign language she promptly lay down and spread her legs wide apart, she was not waxed in a while and her pussy felt furry, Max had enough seed in him, the last days he had not fucked much as he was used to, it was building up in his system he would try to make Eve pregnant again starting now. He fucked Eve hard kneading her full painful tits rough. Milk, spout from her nipples every time he squeezed them hard, Eve felt so much woman and her orgasm came in several waves she grabbed the sheets they were laying on with her hands “Oh my god this was good” she was thinking when she felt Max hot seed enter her pussy hole, it felt almost like Max pissed in her there was a lot of seed, Max rolled off his slave and ordered her to close her legs so little sperm would leak from her pussy. His little sperms had to do their jobs now swimming to the egg somewhere in her womb. If she was to become pregnant he wanted it done as soon as possible so he could threaten her with it, if need be. She got a good load in her now, Max let Eve lay on the bed, he lay next to her thinking what had happened during the day, after he heard the phone call he was furious and had not been thinking too clearly. Now he had time to set things straight. Why had they send Michelle with him, it was clear now her bullshit story was just so he would take her with him. But why would these people want to know so much about him, for blackmail perhaps? He didn’t know and would find the answers tomorrow when the French whore was strapped on the electric chair and hot current tortured her, the truth would spill like the milk from Eve’s tits, he laughed with that thought and closed his eyes to take a five. When he woke, it was already six hours later, Eve was sleeping next to him he woke her so she could start with her work. He went to the pony trainer first Tanja was running in horror, six hours was a long run on an empty stomach and the shocks on her nipples had been plentiful already, Max stopped the machine right away and let his pony relax a while, he gave her a bucket of water and a bowl of food and she fell asleep right after gulping down her water and food. Then Max went to see the French whore she had awakened by now and was in the first stages of horror, waking up not knowing were she was. She was spinning around being pulled on all limbs, now she did not know too well if she was up or down or whatever, she had become nauseous and thrown up, but the gag ball prevented that she had to swallow the vomit back in some of it gone through her nose blocking one nose lit, breathing had become very hard after that and she was sucking air through her last nose lit to stay alive. She saw some light come on and heard noises around her she wanted to say something, threatening the person who this to her but with the gag balled it did make no sense. Max was looking at the whore, she had the marks on her of the caning in the house, she had fucked good in the RV he felt a little bad about the whole matter he had hoped she would have been a consented slave keep her a while in the house in town and then get a pimp to take care of her, but this had gone all wrong. He took a hot cane and started to whip her again every inch of her body she had a whipping mark on he lay a diamond pattern on her. Her armpits her neck, tits even her foot soles were caned he caned her while she was spinning. Michelle’s body was totally on fire, she could not scream anymore she did not get the air to make the noise, so she let the lashes rain on her without her making a sound but the pain was there and what a pain it was!

When Max finished the job he stopped the machine while the whore was upside down, her legs were spread open and her vagina open, he put his fist in her vagina and searched for her womb he felt it, it was hard, he squished it between his thumb and finger very hard, Michelle got a hot belly pain out of that. Juices escaped from her womb he felt the warm goo oozing out, he withdrew his hand, no blood he saw no period he though that was good. It would most likely come now anyway after this good squeeze. Max turned the whore around and slackened her feet and then her arms, she fell to the floor, and he pulled her up on her hair and led her to the electric chair. She was too weak and frightened to resist. She was still gagged and blindfolded, Eve saw the woman for the fist

time, and she assisted her Master bringing the new slave to the chair. Eve saw that she was very pretty, light brown skinned, brown eyes, dark hair, tall like she was a model or something. Michelle was in the chair her arms strapped to the arm holders, her legs spread and bound to the chair legs, her head in the vice that kept it straight and she could not turn her head in any direction. When Max finished to attach all the wiring for the hot current and the once for the lie detector also the ECT wiring to her forehead, temples.

Fully geared there were about thirty wires attached to Michelle, Max had used all of them for this whore.

He let her sit with the blindfold and the gag ball still in her mouth. He went for a snack he was hungry, this was hard work. Max took his snack, drank a glass of titty milk and went back to work right away, Max was curious about a lot of things that Michelle would reveal in the next few hours. He sat comfortable behind the controls of the electric chair he did a test run and checked if all worked the lie detector was working ok, he pressed the button for the titty shocks, high voltage went through the wiring, into the alligator clamps that were biting on Michelle’s nipples. Her breasts felt like they exploded a deep bursting pain filled her breasts she bite the gag ball wanted to move her head but could not. Max tried all other connections too, the clit, legs, arms and the head he give a very short pulse, but still it felt to Michelle like she was hit on the head with a hammer and nearly passed out seeing black and white sparks. All wiring seemed ok to Max he did not want her to pass out right now, with his experience he knew exactly how far he could go to keep a female on the edge of the highest pain and yet not let her pass out. Eve was sitting in front of the whore, and saw how she was suffering Eve thought it was another whore Max had brought for a Hooker training course. Max talked to Michelle through the mike, she had the headphones on so she could hear Max very clearly. Max said “I’m going to remove the gag ball from your mouth, don’t make any noises and say anything only answer my questions, all will be fine, if you lie I will know because I got a polygraph machine attached to you, any lie will be punished with electric shocks like you have sampled already before.” Max gave Eve the order to remove the gag ball from the whore’s mouth. She did so and a set of slime leaked from her mouth, her mouth was trembling when the ball came out.

Max now asked her “Do you understand that slave?” Michelle needed some time to let that information sink in, it took some time she opened and closed her mouth some and Max was not the patient one he pressed the “arm button”, it felt like somebody pulled her arms from her body. “Do you understand slave?” Michelle said right away “Oui Maitre”

she had used French because the last hours she had been thinking in French her native language. The next second she felt the new shock in her titties she bite her tong. Some blood run from her mouth, Max signed to Eve to get the bite ready every time he was giving the whore a shock so she would not bite off her thong or damage anything else in her mouth. Max warned her “No French only English understood?” Michelle replied with a small voice “Yes Master”. Max used his interrogation skills to drain all the information out of Michelle, she broke fast and easy. The decision for her to spy on him had originated after their first meeting, were she had asked him to be his slave, after she left she was approached by the host and his wife to spy on him, she didn’t really wanted to but she would get a raise from them. They wanted to know how a certain pony girl would do in his house. They wanted her to stay here till the training was over they would pay her handsomely. She had also talked about the transponder it was built in her handbag.

The handbag was given to her by the hostess, she was told that it could track her down and they would know were she was. Max questioned Michelle for four hours Max taped everything. She had been a model in Paris worked also as a high class whore in the same city. She was approached by a whore scout that the Mistress employed to find the girls they needed for their parties. He got all he needed to know and more. Now he was going to give her a ECT treatment that would make her more submissive, less aggressive and she would also forget most of what had happened, she would have a massive amnesia.

Max set the ECT part of his machine high and gave her 8 second shocks to the brain, her brain fried a little he switched from the frontal lobes to the temples and vice versa, Michelle had already passed out when he finished with it. Her memory would be blank he could refill her head now with whatever he liked to, Hooker training came to mind she would be an excellent Hooker and somebody would give him good money for a slut like this. For Max this was not really work, it was his hobby he loved to torture and train slaves it made him feel good. He and Eve untied the girl and dragged her to the cage were they put her in and Max out of routine pissed on her before he locked up the cage.

A week later Michelle was already well trained by Max and Eve her once so beautiful body was covered with marks of all kinds but nothing permanent all would heal in time.

Max got a phone call from the host, he asked if he had made any progress with the pony girl, Max had assured him that everything was fine and he would have the pony ready for the big race in the Arabic country. The host also inquired about Michelle, Max said that she was in the city with him the first day but she had left him the next day. After Max had learned about the transporter and the handbag he had gone back to the city, taken the handbag to a bus station and given it to a young girl, he had flirted with her a little and given her the bag as a present. He did not know were the girl was going and did not care neither. It would throw off his pursuers, and this phone call confirmed that had happened.

Tanja was trained eight teen hours a day for the pony girl competition, hard laboring work, pony trainer, leg power training, endurance training, and electric shocks to the legs something new Max had learned about. Everything possible to make her faster and he got closer and closer to Belle’s previous results.

Max fucked Tanja sometimes during the day, an experiment to see if she would perform better after having an orgasm, and it seemed to work Tanja ran harder with her puss full of his seed. He had learned that East German female Olympic Athletes were fucked by their trainers in the cold war era to make them perform better and it seemed to work. Eve missed her period and test showed that she was pregnant, Max was happy about it.

Michelle was confused in the beginning due to the ECT treatment, but the Hooker training she got and the many fuckings by Max made her feel good in a way she started to love Max and really wanted to be his slave. She had forgotten most of her past, and she did not really think about it anymore she wanted to be his slave, serve and please this wonderful Master. She tried hard to become a perfect slave. Max never took her to the house in the city he had lost all confidence in this slave but had ideas to make her serve as a high classed hooker a mistress to a rich guy or something the like.

BELLE’S TRIP TO HER NEW HOME

Belle woke up in a Boeing 747 somewhere above the Ocean. She was dressed in a dress that hide her whole body and face. It was the first time as long she could remember that she was dressed at all, now there was only a small opening in the dress where she could look out. She looked through the airplane window and saw the endless mass of water below them with some clouds far beneath. She did not know where she was or where she was going. Belle took of the cape, after being naked for such a long time she was not used anymore wearing anything, and this whole dress made her feel hot and uncomfortable. Belle started to take off the clothing, and felt better after. After a while a woman came into the small cabin with some food and drink for Belle, she was dressed like Belle had been, when she saw that Belle had taken off the cape she hurriedly tried to put it back on. Belle saw the horror in the woman’s face and she reluctantly put on the dress as it was before, she could lift the cape up a little to eat and drink. The woman disappeared again and later an other woman came in also dressed the same way. She sat next to Belle and she spoke English to her. She said “My name is Mira and I will be your companion for now.” She took off her cape and let Belle also take off her cape. Mira said

“It is our custom to wear these capes whenever men are present, we can take the capes off at home or where there are no men present.” We also can take them off when we are with our husband or Master.” Mira had a big nose and small mouth with big lips, she was not really pretty but not ugly neither. Belle looked at her not knowing what to do, she had like hundreds of questions but did not know where to start. She was not too certain it was appropriate to ask questions. Finally she dared to ask, “Mira, what happened to me?

Where am I going?”, Mira smiled at her, she said, “You are a lucky one child, you going to my Master, he acquired you to be his pony in the next big pony event. If you do well, you will live in great luxuries for the rest of your life.” Mira smiled again after saying this. Belle was stunned, she was sold? Max had sold her to run as a pony in an Arab country how was that possible? How could a human being sold in this day and age? Belle did not understand and realized that this Mira would not know the answers to these questions neither. So she remained quiet and asked if she could go to the bathroom, Mira smiled and signed her to follow, she had to put on the cape again and off they went, the plane was completely customized there was a prayer room where the Arabs sat on disks that spin around always pointing to Mecca wherever the plane was in the world. There was a nice saloon, and lots of other gadgets on the jet. There where almost no people in it however, this plane was there for her alone. And that was the truth, this plane flew the long journey for Belle and a handful of other people that were on the same mission to acquire the fastened pony in the world. The plane was property of one of the wealthiest people in the Arab countries and in the world.

LOOKING FOR LOST PONIES

From the beginning that Belle disappeared, her mother Anne had searched for her daughter all over, tried everything to find her baby back. The police reports had mentioned that she was seen leaving a coffee shop with an unknown older man. She looked very happy when they left, the waitress had mentioned. After that little information all leads gone cold. There was a police robot drawing of the man in question but nobody had ever seen him before nor after. The police thought that Wendy Smith, that was Belle’s real name had run away from home, but her mother knew better, Wendy would never do that. They where friends, her daughter and herself had a very good relationship. There was a time that she had questioned herself if Wendy could have possible have run away, she questioned her friends, boyfriends, Wendy didn’t have any steady boyfriend, she had taken her mothers advice and take school and sports before boys, until she was old enough and could marry a respectable man. It was not easy for Anne and her husband, but especially Anne, she missed her daughter so much, there was no day that she did not think about her daughter and cried for her. Anne had made several fliers with Wendy’s picture on it and distributed it personally with her husband throughout the city, all police stations, post offices, schools her picture with the drawing of the old man, a reward for any information was offered. Every 2 months Anne would go on tour and distribute all the fliers again all over the city. One day Sylvie the whore that was trained and retrained by Max, was arrested on a street corner of prostitution. She had been approached by a male undercover cop and was arrested for illegal soliciting and brought to the police station. She was sitting on a bench when her eye caught the flier with Belle’s or Wendy’s picture on it. She went to have a better look at it, she knew the face but could not place it somehow, the electric shocks to her brain had wiped out most of her past time memories but there where memories still intact. A female officer was looking at Sylvie and her interest in the flier, she saw Sylvie take the flier from the thumbnail board and shove it in her pocket. The officer went to her, she asked why she took this flier from the board, Sylvie god scared and wanted to walk away, and the officer took her by the hand and led her to her desk. She asked if she could see the flier that she had taken off the board, and Sylvie took it from her pocket and laid it on the desk. The officer asked, “Do you know this person?” Sylvie stared at the picture with empty eyes and nodded her head affirmative. The officer knew there was something wrong with this prostitute. She looked so spaced out so lost, but not like she was taking drugs something else. The officer had a busy schedule and she put Sylvie in the jail with the other prostitutes until their court case would appear. The officer called Anne, Wendy’s mother to see if she could accomplish anything. When Anne got the phone call, she took her husband by the hand and rushed out of the house, after all this time there where only a handful of leads that had let to nothing. But she encountered everyone’s lead with eagerness. They where in the police station in no time, and waited in an interrogation room with some other investigators to question this prostitute how she knew Belle. Sylvie was frightened with all the people around and Anne saw that she was not comfortable to speak and asked everybody kindly to leave the room, only she and Sylvie would stay the others could see the questioning from the room next to the interrogation room through the one way mirror. Anne sat down and asked Sylvie also to sit down, Anne had a book full of pictures of Belle. Sylvie wanted a cigarette, Anne was a non smoker, so she left the room a few seconds to get some cigarettes for her. When she returned Sylvie was looking trough the picture book, looking at every picture with Wendy, Sylvie had problems remembering but she knew she had seen the girl somewhere, she did not know where.

She stared at a picture of Wendy when she was running in an athletic event, then she muttered “Pony, pony girl” Anne looked at her in surprise, what was she saying? She asked Sylvie if she knew her daughter, “Have you seen my Wendy, please tell me please.” Water came into Anne’s eyes she really missed her and she felt that this prostitute knew more than she was willing to say. Sylvie looked at Anne, pointed at the picture and said “Pony girl.” Anne looked at her and said “What do you mean with pony girl, honey, I don’t understand.” Sylvie looked at Anne again and said: “Pony girl ok, she is ok.” and with that she went back into her own world. Anne had a meeting with the chief of police but to them it meant nothing neither, somehow Anne knew that Sylvie knew her daughter and she asked permission to do a few checks, she got a number of photographs of young girls Wendy’s age and found that Sylvie could pick out Wendy from the photo lineup saying “Pony girl” pointing at Wendy’s picture, a picture she had not seen before and smiling at Anne.” After that Anne was convinced that this woman had known Wendy and she hired a physiatrist to examine the woman, the chief of police agreed with it what had he to lose anyway. The first physiatrist was somewhat spooked with Sylvie he did not know what to make of her, he knew that she had a massive amnesia but could not figure out what had caused it. It could be a certain brain disease he explained to Anne, he saw the urgency of the whole matter, swallowed his own pride and referred them to another colleague to examine her, a hypnotist. All the fees mounted for Anne and her husband but they did not care they wanted their daughter back and would do anything to make it happen. The next physiatrist got Sylvie in a deep sleep, but did not get much more information neither, when he asked what had happened to her she would look in horror, seeing things or feeling them but unable to tell them to the world. Up to a point the hypnotist had to cancel the whole session, it took hours and days to get into Sylvie’s tortured head. She had revealed Frankie’s name as being her pimp and nothing more would come out of her.

Anne was determent to go after Frankie, she was convinced now that somebody had kidnapped her to become a prostitute, she had feared it before, but had hoped for the best.

Anyway, whatever state she would find her daughter she would do anything to bring her back to a normal life. The investigators found Frankie fast, and they threatening him, showed him the pictures of the old man and the girl, Frankie had never seen Wendy nor he knew of her existence, the old man had a familiar appearance however, he looked a little like Max. Frankie would not say anything he was frightened to rat on Max. Anne had a session with Frankie, on her request to the chief of police, to let her talk to Frankie person to person, the chief agreed and they let the two go into the interrogation room.

Anne showed Frankie the pictures of her daughter, she thought that she was working the streets or be a sex slave somewhere in the city. Anne cried and pleaded with Frankie, he stared at the picture of the old man, Anne saw he was looking at it and not at the pictures of her daughter, “did he knew that man?” she wondered. “Frankie, Sir, do you know that man?” Anne asked him, she was wiping off the tears, Frankie was looking at the picture, and at Anne. He nodded his head in a yes. The investigators in the other room looked at each other and wanted to storm into the room to further question Frankie, put some fire on his heels. But they were stopped by the chief. “Let her be.” He said. “She is doing great, look and learn.” The chief was a middle-aged black man and he hated white criminals, they made his days harder. Anne continued, “Who is that man Frankie, please tell me and save my little girl.” Frankie finally broke his silence because he felt that Max had betrayed him, he had made Sylvie in something totally different than what he had expected. She was a plant now, she could not talk good, had no memory of what they had done before and a lot of other things she was a different person now. Frankie had started to hate Max for what he had done to her. Frankie never dared or cared to go to the police or do anything else to revenge this man but now he did not care to rat on him anymore.

Frankie told Anne the whole story about a man called Max that he had heard about to better prostitutes with a personality problem, it had sounded good to him at the time and had acquired his phone number. Frankie knew where this Max lived and could show the police the place, he would not want anything else to do with the whole affair, and he was frightened of Max he explained. Anne paced the pieces together, Sylvie had recognized Wendy, Frankie knew Max in the person that he had send Sylvie to, Max was the old man in disguise. Wendy must be with that man Max. There was no time to loose! A car was stationed across the street where Max had his town house, the owner was informed, who rented the place? Nobody called Max anyway, the lease was in a woman’s name, the police looked further into the matter.

MAX GOING DOWN?

Max sat in his bedroom in the dungeon looking at the surveillance monitors of his town house, there was something wrong, never he had seen so many people standing in his street doing nothing before. He looked back at the tapes of the past days, he saw a car parked with people inside, he recognized Frankie. “The rat” he thought. Max was very upset, he knew this could happen but when it did it made him very nervous. He had prepared all the scenarios, on paper, in his head. He did not see Sylvie. Where was she?

Max closed the doors of the surveillance system and went to the pain room. Michelle was bound over a bench ready to get her daily whippings, up to now Max had not forgiven her betrayal. She got her daily twenty lashes, today he would concentrate on her pussy and tights. He laid them on extra hard because he was vexed what he had seen on the surveillance system. Michelle was more or less used to the many blows she had received over the past month but this punishment gave her tears in her eyes, especially when the heavy belt landed on her tender pussy parts. Every day she would beg for forgiveness for her sins against her Master, Max would listened but to him it where just words, he felt she didn’t mean it. After the punishment he would fuck her, his cock hard of the torturing he had administered. But today he just left her in her agony he went to see Tanja in the pony trainer. Max was looking at Tanja with his cock standing high up. She was ready for the big event, she ran twelve hours a day non stop with or without heavy load. She had passed several of Belle’s track records especially the endurance races. The Arabian course was in de desert there was only an endurance race of three days. Three days of running through the hot desert with the cart behind her, he knew Tanja could do it now and beat Belle except if Belle had an exceptional training as Tanja had endured the last two months, but he doubt it. Max took no chances however and over trained Tanja to the most cruel circumstances possible. Max was still upset and left Tanja to do some extra running and went to Eve to lighten his heavy balls in her greedy mouth, milking her gently while she deep troth cocksucked him, this was for Max the best way to relieve and relax at the same time.

BELLE’S NEW HOME

After the plane ride Belle was put in a Mercedes Benz and driven miles in the desert to an oasis and a wonderful looking palace, it was the head quarters of the Sheik that had purchased her. Belle was entered in the Sheik private harem but not directly with the many other wives and slaves the Sheik had, Belle got her private quarters. The reason and thinking of the Sheiks Harem Master was that this woman was first of all bought with the purpose to run in the pony event not as a sex slave. Women in the harem could be cruel to each other when they got jealous for their Sheik’s cock. The Harem Master was a Eunuch, a castrated male, it was an old tradition that the Harem Masters where castrated so they could not be tempted to lay with any of the harem wives and slaves. This one was strong like an ox, and feared by the harem women and the servants around the Palace in general, he could kill somebody with one blow.

Belle’s quarters where simple but nice and clean many carpets and pillows on the floor the whole room was very Arabic decorated. There was a black servant, a slave girl that was serving her anything she wanted, far different of her captive days in Max dungeon.

Black slaves where still imported from nearby “black Africa” for all the low jobs and slave work. They where the lowest of society for the Arabian population. There was a small window in the room that gave a view of the gardens of the Palace. It was nice and quiet. Belle had also a private trainer, and experienced Arabian pony girl trainer, there where more pony girls in the palace but Belle never saw them nor heard of them. Belle was an infidel and therefore somewhat an outcast, purchased for one reason only to win the Arabian Pony Girl Race. The training Belle got was not what she had endured in Max’s pony training. A far cry of it, she had to run about six hours a day, the trainer thinking that overtraining would do the pony more harm than good. But it was not how Belle had been trained and her performance went backwards. One day she was invited by the Sheik, who had purchased her, her new Master. He had paid a million dollars for her but never lay eyes on her for the first month. She came into the room, dressed in a harem suit. Her best parts of her body where covered with cloth and some with look through silk, Bell looked stunning however in it. The Sheik was a busy man and he just wanted to see the new pony, he was not certain that he would enter her in the competition yet, sometimes buying the best ponies was just so others could not enter them and win. The Sheik was a wealthy and very powerful man, he was powerful throughout the Arabian political world and also abroad. He was an educated man and spoke many languages. He was middle aged and very distinguished. Belle stood in the attention pose, she had not learned any new poses in her new home. She stood before her new owner with her breasts forwards, buttocks pressed back a little, her belly pressed in and her arms next to her, fists balled. Sheik Alli was impressed to see this girl before him, he was very curious to how she looked naked, he ordered everybody out the room and came from his throne like chair, he walked to Belle. He took off her head gear that covered her face, he saw her nice golden hair and angel like face. He took off the rest of her clothing, Belle realized this was an opportunity to get closer to her new Master, she did everything willingly but without being assertive or pushy. Within a few minutes she was naked before her Sheik in her full glory. The Sheik walked around her a few times, Belle stood still in the attention pose. He held her hand and led her to his chair. She stood before him. The Sheik was impressed with her he felt something in his stomach that he had not felt for many decades. Like he was a teenager in love. Normally he would have given the girl to one of his sons for him to break her virginity and keep her as a slave, perhaps convert her to Islam and be a wife to one of his kin. But Sheik Ben Alli was not going to give this creature to anybody, he was going to keep her himself. He clapped his hands three times, a sign for the Eunuch to come into the room, Belle put on her dresses and was led away by the Eunuch back to her quarters. The Sheik instructed the Eunuch to have the infidel girl ready for his sleeping quarters the same afternoon. The Eunuch bowed deep and rushed away in total silence. Later in the day Belle was given a nice bath with many differed herbs in the bathing water, it was relaxing, there where four black slaves girls helping her bathing they removed her hair of her body with creams and scalpels, she did not feel anything when her hair was removed. Far different than when Max used his hot wax to barbarically remove hair from her pussy and other body parts. Belle was given massages, her legs, arms, shoulders and also her breasts where given massages to make them smooth and her breasts stiffer, her nipples where made more dark with hemp, and Arab tradition, her pussy too was well oiled and treated for the Masters cock. Very little was spoken the slaves seemed to know what they were doing and Bell just let it all happen to her. Bell was given a special bride night gown very sensual and easy to take off, it was in white lace and bordered with gold thread. Like a princess she was delivered to her new Master by four harem girls, all dressed in look through silk. The Sheik was in his room laying on his bed and eating from a platter of grapes and other fruits when Belle came in the room escorted by the Eunuch and the four harem girls. The girls took position around the bed holding their breasts in heir hands as their tits where a gift they presented. The Eunuch bowed deeply towards his Master and left the room. Belle was led to the bed with the Sheik. She was a little nervous. The Sheik looked at her and then waved at her to come closer, one of the hand signals that he used looked a little like the kneeling down pose that Max had used. She sat next to her master kneeling down, breasts pressed forwards belly in, her legs slightly apart. She opened her mouth a little to show her Master she was open for him. He lay down and opened her dress, her milk white breasts with now dark pink nipples revealing themselves. He took one of the nipple rings with is thumb and finger and pulled it slightly, it made Belle jump a little still the rings that Max had put to control her as a pony where still sore and hurtful. Belle did not show the hurt on her face but gave her new Master a nice smile. The Sheik smiled back, he ever had a creature like this before. His slave had an astounding beauty but it seemed that she was well trained as a bed maid too, how could that be and still be a virgin? The Sheiks hand felt Belle’s pussy, she was already wet and nice. Belle looked at the Sheiks hands he gave another sign with his hand that Belle misinterpreted, she thought that the Sheik wanted his cock to be sucked. She automatically went for his cock, in a flash one of the harem girls released her tits and jumped for Belle’s hair and pulled her away. The girls where there to protect their Sheik and Master from any assault to him, she thought that Belle wanted to harm him. But the Sheik waved her away with his hand and let Belle do the cocksucking. She took the Sheik’s cock in her greedy mouth and started to deep troth his cock, suck him like she was thought by Eve and Max. The Sheik was surprised again he released his first load of cum deep in her mouth, he could not hold himself, Belle sucked her Master’s cock like a hungry bitch swallowing the plenty cum he had released, licking her lips with her tong. She then cleaned and kissed his balls ever so softly and tender. After she went back in her kneel down position and smiled and looked happy. The Sheik lay on the bed catching his breath. After a few moments, he said something in Arabic to the girls they came and made Belle lay down, they held her arms and legs. The Sheik cock was still hard of the cocksucking, one of the girls put a golden cock ring around his shaft to help keep it up. Belle lay on her back now with her legs widely spread, each foot held by one of the girls, each one of her arms was also held by one of a girl. Belle looked at one of the girls face and saw that they did not look nice at her, they where jealous that Belle was going to get their Masters cock, the harem girls could be very vicious about getting cock, with so many women the competition was huge. The Sheik was masturbating a little to harden his cock and make it ready for the de- virgin push, Belle knew what was coming she had rejected so many boy’s before just to keep her virginity till her husband or husband-to-be would come along. Now it was done by this man and she knew she had no way out of it, she let it happen to her and was going to show him she was glad with it. The Sheik had many woman at his whim and could fuck any time of day if he wanted he was a good but not a great fucker, he liked to empty his balls now and then like any other man. Getting women for him was too easy he could get them anytime anywhere he wanted to. There was no sense of conquering a woman, something a man really wants. The Sheik had his cock ready to push it in and looked at Belle face, she looked frightened but was trying to hide it, what was he doing? The Sheik asked himself. He nearly had bored her tightness and cut her virginity but on the last moment he lay off. He wanted this one to be different he wanted that she gave herself to him, not being held by these harem whores it made it all very vulgar all of a sudden to him. The Sheik rolled of Belle and clapped his hands three times, the Eunuch rushed in the room like he had been there all the time, the Sheik talked to him and he took Belle by her arm and led her away to her room, the four harem girls stayed, they sat on the bed around their Master, eager to please him. The Sheik had a hard on and his balls hurt of wanting to fuck. He took one of the girls and fucked her hard.

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