Eric Rocker locked Suzi in her cage and entered the small room he used to monitor his
captives. He quickly reviewed his three current trainees, all were as he expected,
quiescent. Watching Suzi next, he saw exactly what he expected, a tirade. Once she
screamed her defiance, he let loose the water. It took less than a minute before she was
curled into a ball on the floor to protect herself. He switched off the water and lights,
leaving her to contemplate her situation.
He reviewed his notes on her; her personality suggested that he leave her alone for
a while. Her anger was still white hot; it would take time to extinguish those flames.
Just as expected, he thought, knowing he had plenty of work to do with the others.
Tonight, Jesse and Lara had a session scheduled, and Kiko was scheduled to have her Master
collect her.
Kiko was an eighteen-year-old Chinese girl, sold by her family to a rich man. They
thought she was to be his servant, but his plans for the girl were far different. Mr. Wong
sent her here for special training and modification, as he planned to add her to his pony
girl stable. Before shipping her to Eric, her owner had taken her virginity, so there
would be no restraints on the training he ordered for her.
She spent the last three months here and bore no resemblance to the naïve
young girl who initially entered this place. All semblance of her humanity was gone; she
had been reduced to her animal instincts, a true pony girl. Ruthlessly treated, humiliated
and degraded she had succumbed in order to survive.
Eric looked at her in the monitor, pleased with his success. She waited patiently,
kneeling on all fours in her cell. She barely looked human anymore, with the extensive
body modifications and in her harness. He was sure her new master would be pleased with
the result; he doubted he had any other ponies quite like this one.
Her five-foot four-inch, 110-pound body was lean and muscular, thanks to her
intense exercise regimen and high-protein diet. Her breasts were small, but with very
large nipples that now sported large gold 8-gauge rings. They were inserted at the very
base of her nubs, keeping them constantly erect and extremely sensitive.
She had matching rings in her nose and outer labia. Her hair was removed on the
sides, leaving her with a jet black Mohawk, left long enough to trail down her back. She
wore an elaborate headpiece and leather body harness. Thigh high leather boots adorned her
muscular legs. They were not typical boots by any stretch, having hooves in place of
shoes. When standing she had to stand on her toes, with no support for her heels.
All her accoutrements were attached with a series of thin gold chains. Her
headpiece had straps wrapping all around her head, holding a steel bit between her teeth.
Blinders were on the sides and a large red plume sprouted from the top of her head. Her
nose ring had a chain passing through it, then through rings on either side of her bit,
before being liked to the rings in her nipples.
Her body harness was heavy leather and cinched tight to her abdomen, from just
below her tits to just above her crotch. It had rings imbedded throughout it and was
linked by chains to her headpiece and boots. In her ass was a huge plug with a black
ponytail dangling from between her taut buttocks. It was made from her own hair, carefully
removed when she was given her pony hairstyle.
On her forearms were black leather gloves that also terminated in hooves where her
hands would have been. Kneeling there on her hooves and knees she looked feral, ready for
her owner. One last step remained to finalize her entrance into the herd and tonight she
would receive it.
Eric paged Aja, his head household slave, to collect Kiko. After she was summoned,
he went to the cell and opened the door. She remained rigidly posed once the door opened,
waiting for a command.
“Come here girl,” he said, pointing at the floor in front of him. Her hoofed hands
made a clopping noise as she crawled from her cell. She wagged her ponytail as she stopped
in front of him.
“Stand and present,” he said.
She rose up onto her hoofed feet, spread her legs, and crossed her wrists behind
her back. She kept her eyes cast down as he walked around her examining her rigging. Once
behind her, her grasped her wrists and pulled them up to the top of her harness, locking
them there with clips to rings. Her arms were now in a reverse prayer, it had taken
several weeks to condition her to bear this stressful position.
Walking back in front of her he reached between her legs and dipped two fingers
into her pussy, it was wet and hot. She was kept in a state of perpetual arousal, a key
factor in maintaining a slave’s obedience. Eric knew that the key to training a compliant
and willing slave was her lust. He drove his trainees to orgasmic levels most women
couldn’t imagine and this ‘reward’ was the carrot they eventually followed.
Kiko was instantly aroused by his touch, secreting her nectar to welcome his
invasion. He then inserted a short thick dildo, with a ring at its base, into her
well-lubed tunnel. He used a small padlock to lock it in place on her labial rings.
Aja entered the room as he finished clicking the lock shut. She was a twenty-six
year old Indian girl, who had been a slave since she was twenty. Her first Master had
tired of her after ten years, and Eric acquired her from him. She was five-foot six inches
and 110 pounds, with golden brown skin and jet-black hair. Her breasts were small but
pert, and she bore the rings of slavery in her nose, nipples, and pussy.
She was naked, save for her black corset, stockings, and patent leather pumps.
Though she served Eric as a slave, she was the Mistress to his trainees. She was an
excellent assistant, showing no mercy when she took charge in his stead. She waited
quietly for his orders.
“Take Kiko upstairs and prepare her to meet her new Master. He will be here in two
hours. She is to receive his mark of ownership tonight, make sure she is properly
displayed for the ceremony.” Eric instructed, as he handed Aja a leash. She took it and
attached it to Kiko’s nose ring, then led her from the dungeon.
Eric proceeded to prepare the training room for Jesse’s and Lara’s evening session.
These two girls were being trained as a pair of slaves, to serve a single Master. Eric had
received them a month ago, and they were now fully compliant, yet still in need of
behavioral training. Tonight was to be another lesson in torturing each other to
eventually amuse their owner.
They were a pair of runaways, teens who had been far too rebellious and thought
they could avoid authority by striking out on their own. They were easy prey for the men
who plied the white-slave market, young and naïve. They were scooped off the streets
on the same day by colleagues of Eric’s who were searching for a pair of slaves for a rich
client.
Lara was seventeen, blond and blue eyed, tall with a svelte body and generous
breasts. Jesse was sixteen, raven haired with green eyes, slightly shorter, but still with
a sexy body and ample bosom. The client was specific that they both had to have nice tits,
as he loved abusing them. They were just a pair of girls, among thousands, that
disappeared yearly, never to be found.
Eric set up a short pair of poles connected by a thin steel rod four feet long. He
then went to Jesse’s cell and opened the door.
“Crawl out here slut!” He barked.
The girl obeyed, and once out of the cell knelt at Eric’s feet. She was naked,
except for the leather cuffs locked on her wrists and ankles. Her skin was mottled with
numerous marks from whips and paddles, as she trembled in anticipation of more pain at her
trainer’s hands.
Eric pointed at the bar he just set up, and growled, “Go to the bar bitch, bend
over it and spread your legs!”
The girl crawled over to the device and stood up just long enough to obey the order
her trainer gave her. He followed and quickly attached her ankle cuffs to the bases of the
poles. She was using her hands to steady herself on the floor. He took one wrist and
pulled it out to the pole, locking it in place. He grabbed her other wrist and attached it
the same way to the other pole. This left her spread wide and unable to relieve the
pressure of the thin bar digging into her waist.
Now that Jesse was in position, he collected Lara from her cell. She crawled
obediently behind him over to the bound redhead. He made her kneel behind her upturned
ass.
He started by binding her wrists to the tops of the poles. Looping ropes just above
her knees he pulled her wide and lashed them to the bottoms of the poles. Small straps
were now wrapped around her ankles, as he pulled them up and bound them to the backs of
her thighs.
“Get her pussy and ass nice and wet cunt,” said Eric. The girl immediately buried
her face in Jesse’s cunt and ass, arousing the bent over girl instantly.
While Lara orally stimulated Jesse, Eric retrieved a strange looking item. It was a
double-headed dildo, but it had a curved end with a ring in it. He greased it up, and then
shoved it deep in Lara’s ass and pussy. She grunted into Jesse’s crotch as hers was filled
to the brim. The curved piece was now pointed toward Jesse from between Lara’s spread
legs.
Gathering two strong clamps with serrated teeth connected by a short length of
chain, Eric proceeded to attach them to Jesse’s nipples. The girl screamed from the harsh
bite of the clamps. She was soon silenced as Eric stuffed her mouth with a large ball gag,
with a ring mounted on the front of the ball. He buckled it tightly to the back of her
neck, wedging it deep in her mouth.
Using another short chain, he connected Jesse’s nipple clamp chain to the ring at
the base of Lara’s dildo. This had the effect of keeping the twin pronged invader nestled
tightly in her body and stretching Jesse’s nipples painfully. Another set of evil nipple
clamps, identical to Jesse’s, were attached to Lara’s tit buds.
A gag that had a short cock for Lara’s mouth silenced the screams the clamps
evoked. It had a double-pronged dildo attached to the front destined for Jesse’s available
holes. After fitting Lara’s face into Jesse’s cunt and ass, he finished the job by
chaining Jesse’s gag to Lara’s nips.
They were quite a sight, fixed as they were. Eric picked out a thin cane and
whipped it about as he walked around the suffering pair.
“Now girls,” he said nonchalantly as he paced around them. “Lara, you are to fuck
her soundly, and Jesse you will tug on her nipple clamps as she does so. You will receive
twenty blows from the cane before I leave you to pleasure each other. Failure to continue
unabated after I leave will be grounds for further punishment.”
The girls, through all their distress, obeyed. Lara began reaming out Jesse’s cunt
and ass, as her nipples were stretched from Jess’s head arching back. Eric was clinical in
his distribution of welts on both girls’ backs, leaving angry red stripes in his wake.
When he was finished they were sobbing and moaning, from the intense pleasure/pain they
experienced.
He left them to their own torture as he went to see to Kiko’s progress with Aja.
The two girls had no notion of disobeying his orders, knowing his ever-present cameras
were monitoring them. Past failures to obey had brought swift and painful punishments that
paled in comparison to their current miserable state.
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