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SATURDAY MORNING PONY GIRL TRAINING [ part 1 ] Flame, Nuage, Mary Ann and Mitsui stood in front of Sister A. "You four look absolutely smashing" She complimented. As all four stood before her in fully pony girl outfits, from thigh high horse shoed boots, through tight black corset. Elbow length black leather clad arms drawn up by their wrists to the middle of their shoulder blades. Ponytails matching their hair color sprouting from the corset just above their bum cracks. A complete pony bridle harness with side blinders and rubberized bridle bit, hair drawn up tight in a ponytail hanging down their backs, secured by a black leather bow, it was mute. Mary Ann and Mitsui were very used to these tight corsets and thigh high horseshoe toed boots from last summer's initial weekend of Pony Girl training by Gre g. An experienced Pony Girl trainer and old friend of Sister A's, to whom their headmistress had lent them as he was recovering from surgery. Flame and Nuage on the other hand were trying to at least stand in the thigh high stilettos and breath while encased in the black leather corsets. They had expected, since Mary Ann and Mitsui, another strikingly contrasting matched pair often was. To be simply lent out as arm decorations to some influential alpha male as demonstrations of his wealth and power, at his disposal all weekend. Everything except vaginal sex, that is, as all four wore Sister A's "No Trespassing in this Vagina" warning necklace. Instead, all four girls were standing in Sister A's private custom leather shop were they all had just been fitted with the obviously long prepared for them Pony Girl outfits. "You two will just have to be fitted early for pony girl trace nipple rings as Mary Ann a nd Mitsui have" Sister A informed Flame and Nuage, as her leather gloved hand flicked each girls stiffening nipples with her fingers. "And you will find, though our technique is not as initially painful" She purred. "I assure you the next three months as they heal up properly will be" Nuage's coal black pony tail started to flick back and forth as if a breeze from a doorway was moving it until Flame moved a little closer, letting her bare hip touch Nuage's. Flames head turned all the way round, as the blinders blocked peripheral vision, to see tears running down Nuage's face. Flame knew it would be her turn, to control Nuage's devastating cold powers when the piercing took place. The gold nipple rings Nuage had shown her when they visited Foundlings lover Mellisa in the infirmary had fascinated Flame. And she had envied both of them and then Mellisa. When she opened, her hospital gown to exposed the ones her Flamenc o dancer had inserted in hers as a sign of her acceptance of her as her pupil. But Nuage had expressed horror at being pierced and noted she fainted even when she had to be given a needle. "Sister Equestrienne" The Headmistress ordered. "Please take these first four into the mews for a little high stepping practice while I outfit the next four" "Move towards the double doors right ahead of you" Sister Equestrienne ordered, swatting each girl's posteriors, with her riding crop to emphasize her order. Mary Ann and Mitsui calmly walked forward, but Flame and Nuage barely wobbled a few steps and looked as if they might fall over. Sister Equestrienne stepped between them, grabbing each faltering girl under an armpit and kept them upright. "It might be necessary to free their hands until they learn how to walk in those stiletto's" Sister A suggested. "I will support them until we reach the grass of the sports f ield" Sister Equestrienne replied. "Then if they fall it will not hurt as much as the brickwork floor of your leather shop" With Mary Ann and Mitsui leading, the new pony girls walked around the edge of the sports field towards the new Victorian period style brick mews. That ran the length of the rearmost wall of their very special Swiss training school for girls. Many other Swiss schools kept horses, in order that their students learned to ride or even dressage. But only this school also kept a part of the mews especially for little girls to be taught how to be pony girls. Flame and Nuage managed to only stumble a few times down to their knees in the relatively soft grass. And Sister Equestrienne thankfully applied the riding crop as punishment to their exposed pert rears and thighs only until they were back on their feet. By the time they had reached the rear of the sports field, they were walking as naturally as a female could in thigh high stiletto boots and corsets for the first time. Their fellow students practicing field hockey, soccer, tennis and lacrosse, all halted their activities to watch their progress. Most fervently wishing they be passed over for pony girl training, but a few wondering how they could put in for it. Mary Ann and Mitsui glancing at their fellow students as they passed And unbidden, began prancing in unison, displaying for their peers, the hard learned skill of perfectly synchronized pony girl show prancing. "Show off's" Sister Equestrian told the two high steppers as she walked by them. "I knew you two were a natural pair of pony girls when I first saw you prance when our Headmistress showed me the video Greg sent her of you initial training" Eventually they reached the imposing newly built Victorian style brick barn set at one end of the mews. Sister Equestrienne walked ahead of the four Pon y Girls and opened the doors to walk them in. It was then that they realized it was not a barn, but a show ring. High narrow glass block windows. A wrought iron framed roof two stories high above. And a wooden walled show ring with a tightly packed sawdust floor awaited their arrival. To Mary Ann and Mitsui's dismay, a solitary male figure in loose white shirt and ridding jonipurs awaited them at its center. They had spent a long exacting weekend under his riding crop last summer and had not expected to be so again until next summer. This was going to be another long painful weekend. "Sister Equestrienne" The man bowed. "Pony Girl Master Greg" Sister Equestrienne bowed in return.
More Pony Girls Meanwhile back at Sister A’s leatherwork shop, four more students had been brought in and prepared for transforming into Pony Girls. "Mandy dear" Sister A purred into the newly prepared for transformation girl’s ear" I do hope this little exercise provides the adrenaline rush you apparently are addicted too" As Mandy, a razor thin five foot two early teen black curly haired Afro American beauty with rounding hips, a blossoming chest and nice tight buns leading to long athletic legs. Currently stretched between ankles imprisoned in wide spread leather cuffs anchored to chains fastened in the brickwork floor, and leather imprisoned wrists drawn up high and wide by a spreader bar attached to a ceiling anchored chain pulling them up taunt. Tears ran down her sweet face as she groaned. "Yes my mistress" "Sabrinar here on the other hand was specifically sent to our school that she might be trained as a pony girl as well as endure our standard regime. Did you not?" Sister A inquired of an identically spread wide beauty. A round pretty face with solemn brown eyes, pouty naturally red lips, a pert chin and nose atop an obviously developing young female body. And for once, her unruly brunette hair lay all in the same direction. Tears ran down this sweet face as she too groaned. "Yes my Mistress" Sister A turned to the leather Dominatrix clad young Creole female who oversaw her leather shop and ordered. "After washing and oiling up this pair," She said. "Outfit them in their Pony Girl outfits and have them walked to the mews" "Yes my mistress" The girl replied hooking her finger towards four younger, girls dressed only in leather aprons to close in on the sweat glistening bodies of the two vertically racked young students before them. "As for you two" Sister A looked down on the two chained girls who knelt before her. Their necks and wrists imprisoned by heavy wooden stocks. "I have decided a full months pony girl training will suffice to remind you to apply for permission before engaging in anymore sapphic interaction" Were as Jessie was a totally blond light skinned under her all over tanned Californian body. Nicole was of dark haired Mediterranean stock. The lighter girl was a cold calculating mind. The darker girl was a free spirited visionary. Both just the mental opposites of their exteriors. Everyone expected Jessie to be the hippie and Nicole the scholar, but they were directly opposite in character and mindset. Jessica and Nicole looked up at their headmistress and replied. "Thank you for being merciful to these poor wretches who have transgressed your just rules" And were very puzzled as Sister A walked away laughing. ‘You two are next for a vertical racking and flogging followed by a complete transformation into pony girls" She noted as she walked off. "By the way, the others will be back in class Monday morning" By the time, Mandy and Sabrinar were walked into the show barn. The first four were hard at work. Mary Ann and Mitsui were harnessed as a matched pair to a sulky, with the seated Greg trotting them around the outside of the ring. Flame and Nuage were also trotting, knees high, but not very well nor synchronized around Sister Equestrienne. Who was liberally applying a long buggy whip to their taught rears as incentive to improve. "Whoa" Ordered Greg. Pulling up on the reigns attached to each girl’s nipple rings by way of rings attached to their neck collars. Descending from the sulky rig in front of the two wide-eyed newbies, he turned to his favorite pair and ordered. "Five times through the figure eight patter at normal walk" "It is obvious why Sister A chose the two of you to make another striking pair of pony girls" He informed the two quivering terrified girls in front of him. "And will provide me even more pleasure as I see neither of you sport the no trespassing necklace" Sunday morning you and the other six new pony girls will be pierced for controlling nipple rings" He informed them. "Unfortunately by your school instead of my hand" "Until then, it will be my buggy whip" He continued. "Now start walking with knees pulled high, clockwise around the ring" "Up, Up, Up, Up, Keep those knees up if you expect to be able to sit on those pert cheeks of yours next week" He demanded. As he walked beside the trembling high stepping girls. "Lift each upper leg until it is horizontal with the ground" He ordered, flicking the tip of his buggy whip across each girls nude bum cheeks. An hour later, two more new pony girls were walked into the show ring by Sister A. Greg cut diagonally across the ring towards her, Sabrinar and Mandy, sweating profusely, high stepping still rather poorly in front of him. "Here are your long term subjects" Sister A said, indicating the two, now terrified girls behind her. "You have a full month to get these two ready for the London Show" "Were do you keep coming up with these pairs of girls?" Greg inquired. "These two, indicating Mandy and Sabrinar will have to be trained as either trotters or racers as they appear unable to learn synchronized high stepping" "You were spoiled by the first pair of natural pony girls I sent you Greg" Sister A replied, smiling. " But after a month of strict regime under your whips. I am sure this pair will be as equally adept" "A Latino and a blondie" Greg replied, running his hands over each girls swelling breasts were they were pushed up and out for display and punishment by their tight black leather corsets. "And no virgin necklace to inhibit my pleasures after a hard days work" He continued, running his hands down the corsets and between each girls naked thighs and into their quim. "Yes, thought you might" Sister A replied as she walked towards were Sister Equestrienne sat behind Nuage and Flame harnessed to a sulky buggy. "How are these two fairing?" The headmistress inquired, of the striking red and black haired girls harnessed in front. "With six months of weekends they will be able to hold their own in a competition" Sister Equestrienne replied. "But will never catch up to the original pair" "That they can successfully pull a show two wheeler with their master riding in the back" Sister A replied. "Will be enough for me." |