## Archive-name: coach16-20

From: rgfish@rpaladin.win.net (Richard G Fischer)

Subject: REPOST : Coach 16 - 20 nc s&m etc...................

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

This is a repost of the Coach series due to requests. I hope you enjoy it this time.

The following contains nonconsensual sex, rape violence etc.

If you are immature, underaged of offended by such, go on to the next posting.

Coach #16
by Paladin

The producer was working with the remote cameras and sound equipment like one possessed. He was both praising and cursing Ralph for his remote cameras and equipment. He had to get this footage for his building epic.

The shots of little Betty standing there with Joans sex lips firmly controlled were great but the free for all over Victoria was just a jumble of bodies. Should have more coverage. This wasn't a documentary for christ sake. Well it couldn't be helped. These rich people wouldn't stand still for the scene if the cameras were revealed so he had to settle for what he could get. After they left he'd have another go at that big red headed bitch of his dreams Victoria, Ahha what a cum he would have!!! Then with that out of the way he could get to the rough cuts. Maybe he should bring in another film cutter........NANANANA!!!

A couple of days with the nozzles to learn sucking. The salt water and piss in the water supply and Victoria would be his sucker forever on video. Just imagining those soft lips on his cock was... But can't get too attached to her though. Ralphs customer will buy her and keep her pulling carts for the next 10 or more years. By then she will be out for folding for a while and by then she would be just another washed out bitch. By then he would have had a 100 or so other nicer bitches to diddle his little prick. For the moment though she was number one on his hole list. That wonderful Larry had really scored with him today. What a niggar!!

This footage and the stuff from this morning would be great for the first of his series on pony girls. He would get footage on this race they were talking about. Just thinking about that big dike bitch Angela driving Joan or Alice around the track with a whip would make the johns cream in their jeans. Man this would make him a wealthier man. He could almost kiss those niggars out there. That Ralph and Larry.... they were sure good ..... almost like.......people.

The arguments got louder and louder. Finally Ralph shouted

"OK IF YOU'LL DON'T WANTS TO BE CIVILIZED BOUT THIS I GOIN TO TAKE UM IN AND YOU'LL GO HOME. NOW!!!" Ralph had accomplished what he wanted. The customers appetites were wetted. The bidding would be furious. "LARRY TAKE UM BACK TO THE BARN AND LOCK THE DAMN DOOR. THESE WHITE FOLKS DON'T KNOW HOW TO BEHAVE NICE ROUND MY STOCK."

"Maybe they wants to buy um now man and takes them off your hands." Larry interjected.

"NA they wants to argue and gets my nerves upset. You'll go take um into the barn. Visiting hours is over!" Ralph ordered.

"No wait a minute." Stella said. "I am a customer and I came here in good faith." Grabbing Victorias left tit in her shrunken old hand. "I want this one...NOW!!!"

Victoria attempted to shake off the unwanted possession of her mammary treasure but....

George said, "Now you wait, you old bittie. I want this one. Ralph name a price and I'll pay it." His hand was in Victorias ass with a finger in firm possession of her ass hole.

Seems no matter which way she shook or turned, Victorias body was the object of another set of hands.

Nick shouted, "Hay I came here to get one for my stable too. This isn't fare. I want a chance at the merchandise too."

"Now Now calm down. Larry gets them out of here. Niggar didn't you be hearing me." Ralph shouted at Larrys grinning face.

"Niggar who you calling niggar. I got's much..." Larry started but a look at the situation told him to leave the crazy white folks to Ralph and get the merchandise out of here. He dragged Victoria over to the wheel. Collected the others and started for the barn with the nude merchandise in toe after prying Bettys hands from Joans sex lips.

"MAMA you promised.... I want that one maaaama." Betty cried. She threw herself down on the dusty ring track and commenced to kick and scream like only a petulant child can when a new toy has been taken away. Her mother had let her down. The soft warm new pussy lips were retreating to the barn. "NANANANANANA!!!!"

"Now you see what you caused. You men with your little heads doing the thinking." Angela chimed in as she went to soothe her child. "And you you old bitch. You just queered the deal. I would have bought the old one. Now I going to buy them all..." She said to Stella.

"Now lookie here we all be a bit out of sorts. How bout we all have a few drinks. Calms down and discuss the problem. I be's a reasonable pussy trainer. You'll be civilized folks. How's bout we all goes home now. Thinks on it and come back here tomorrow." Ralph proposed. " I sees what I can do bout getting another one and we holds a auction tomorrow. You thinks on what you wants to pay and brings 'certified checks' and we deals um then. Now that fair or what??" His wide black face seemed to be half white. The teeth in his smile was awesome.

Nick, the most reasonable of the bunch said, "Well that sounds fair but no one else. Don't you go calling the other racing commission members and make this a circus. Some of those other people are animals, even though some are fellow commission members. They will cause trouble. You keep this limited to just us here."

George did not like it but he went along with the other men. A man thing, could not stand the women and their emotional reactions, unless it was on the end of his dick or at the end of his whip. That is all that women were good for. Could not abide the whims of the silly women. Yea!! Us men got to stick together.

Stella demanded, "All right but no more favoritism. That bitch," indicating Angela, "and her whelp, only get to come in at the same time as the rest of us and I want a fair dealing on all of em. I have been a favored customer of this establishment for a lot of years and you are risking my future business with this special treatment."

"Yes mam." Ralph said, "Noone gets in till 10 am tomorrow. You gots my word on that. No rides for noone till tomorrows deal. Then if you wants to have me trains um.... well I be mighty happy to oblige." < Gots to keep up the business.>

Angela returned with the screaming child and demanded, "I saw them first I get first bid on the old one. It would be for Betty you know. Now that young one well she is racing material with the proper whip, that is..."

"Tomorrow...... we all sleep on it and calm down." Ralph offered, "Now lets all have a drink to successful business tomorrow. Steps on up here and names your poison, lets forget our problems."

The drinks were gulped down and the people rushed to their cars to get back to the bank for the certified checks. All these deals were done this way. No reneging after they fillies were sold. A deal was a deal. No way are they going to forget the rivalry of these years with just a few drinks. Bullets maybe but drinks..

Viewing the retreating dust cloud Ralph thought. <Man them white folks sure nuff going to make me a rich man tomorrow. Now I gots to get that niggar to go get me another pussy. Else wise their going to be blood shed. White Folks and their pussy ponys.!!!>

Ralph walked into the barn with a big grin. He turned to the producer and demanded, "Did you'll get that on tape?? This going to be the best sale I done made in quite a while."

"Ralph baby, those camera are ok but I need more coverage. I could not enough footage of the old crown on the bitches tit. Then the angle on the drink cart was not the best why didn't you move it to the right about 10 more feet.. then..." the producer started.

"Fuck that shit man... This is a farm not no damn sound stage.. Did you get it... or do I have to get a real camera man for the sale??" Ralph demanded.

"Yea I got it. Take me bout a month to edit it though. You got to get more coverage out there. Put in more cameras." the producers demanded.

"Man I gots what I gots. You know how spensive that shit is?? What you think I be made of money?? You want more shit there you gots to spring for it out of your end. Capitol spenses. Don't you know. All that shits legally deductible for you." Ralph demanded.

He turned to Larry who was doing the dirty with Victoria over the stall door. "Fool don't you'll be doing that. She be the hit of the show. You messing with valuable pussy there. Now I gots to go fumigates her ass. Them white folks have a fit I let's some dirty smelly niggar dick in that fine white freckled hole."

"Hay man this here be my hole ....till tomorrow and ....I aims to get a .....lot of dick.... miles out of it.... for sunup comes." Larry gasped not missing a stroke in his fuck of Victorias pussy..

"No you ain't. The producer gots his film to edit. I got these here pussys to train and we needs another pussy for the customers. So, slick you gots to go out into the highways and by ways and bring us another nice trainee pussy pony."

"Oh man, why I always get the shit jobs? I done brung you three... counting the other one four. Ain't it someone elses turn??" Larry complained.

"Look around you slick. You'll sees another fucker to do the deed. One with experience in these things??" Ralph demanded

"Yea Spook. Ralph is right. I bet you got plenty of candidates at the school... or the opposition teams school. You go over there and scout us up another pussy before tomorrow." the producer reasoned.

"Well... They does have lots of pretty little cheer leaders... and practice be scheduled for bout now at the rival teams field... but well I gets half. You'll split the other half. After all they is my shits." Larry demanded.

"Man what you say??? You be crazy... Without me their be no deal. I ain't settling for that." Ralph argued. "This be my place and my friends and without me won't be nothing. I gets the half and you two fools split up what is left."

"No way I going to risk my ass for no paltry...." Larry began.

The Producer fired a shotgun blast through the open door. The two black men, formally intent on killing one another, whirled around to face the new common threat.

"You bastards go on kill one another and leave me the whole thing... or maybe I should off you both...." the producer hollored. "Now you...Larry go get a pussy... You Ralph take the ponies out to train and hop to it. We need one another . Or the split will be two ways, between me and Old Betsy here."

The gaping hole of the shotgun did not encourage argument. They went to their tasks. No arguments were to be heard then.

More to come

Coach #17
by Paladin

Larry drove to the school. There he met up with Tim, Washington and Jucy. The boys were flushed with the exuberance of youth for the caper. After all they would had their coaches supervision right?

The boys drove their van over to this weeks opponents practice field and looked over the cheer leaders. They were ok but well their was not a lot to pick from. This school had male cheer leaders. UCH!!!

Looked like a total bust till they spied a striking little Oriental girl in the parking lot. She was fine...

"Lookie there man.." said Washington.

"I see'd her" added Jucy.

"Aw," commented Tim, "She is too small, besides I hear their pussies be slanted to the side. Now how you going to fuck that???"

"Man you crazy! It be just like any other un." said Washington.

"I bet you." said Tim. "Let's get her. Coach said a pussy. Young and nice. well she is young... but well I hope he don't get mad at us for getting a gook."

Their fears were alleviated when another girl and the Oriental paired up and started to walk home. The other girl was more like it. Taller and brunette. Not big titted but definitely a girl.

The boys got to their van and followed the doomed girls to a quiet side street. Then they cut the girls off with the van. The Oriental girl stopped and stood there like a deer caught in the headlights of a car at night. Jucy collected her and had her in the van in no time.

The leather cuffs and ball gag the coach gave um worked wonders. The small girl was quickly subdued Then Tim started the van, after collecting the girls stuff, to go to Washingtons aid.

The other girl took off running like a gazelle. She must have been on the track team. Washington ran and ran. He got close and like his training, tackled her in half the block. He held her there when Tim and Jucy drove up with the other girl.

They had the Oriental girl cuffed in the back and helped Washington subdue the other one. She was a fighter, but their were three of them and they soon had her subdued inside of the van. Tims towing rope and whipe down rag served to imprison the new acquisition.

As they drove off Washington grabbed the cringing Oriental and flipped up her skirt. Her white panties were all that was between him and winning his bet with Tim. He would have won that bet too, right then, but the other bitch kicked him with her bound feet and caused his attention to waver.

"HAY BITCH...YOU STOP THAT...I CUT YOUR TITS OFF YOU DO THAT AGAIN..." Washington shouted. He pulled out his pocket knife and proceeded to slice up the other girls clothes. "I get any more your shit, I slices a little deeper and you gets another pussy somewhares." Ripppppppppp Ripppppppp

"NA NA man. coach don't want um all fucked up. watch where you waving that sticker. She be just a little bit shy. This probably be her bitch I bet you." Jucy commented. "She be upset you be messing with her pussy. I bet you."

"You know I always thought that was why girls seem to hang in pairs. You notice how them seem to snub us??" commented Tim as he drove to their school.

"Yea every pussy don't spread for your white ass be a lezzie. HAHAHA Man you be beyond your self. You believe this shit Jucy. Man think he be pussies delight and he aint even black!" Washington commented.

After denuding the reluctant girl Jucy commenced to pawing her small firm tits and Washington commenced his knife work on the Oriental girl. Her fear of black men and the knife guaranteed that she offered no resistance to the process.

When he at last slashed away the panties Washington shouted, "You lose sucker. It be small. It be black hared and set way back in there, but it be up and down like this here other un. Lookie here."

Tim turned around and nearly ran into a pole. "Shit... I thought they was slanted." The brief visual comparison convinced him that the oriental pussies was the same as the normal one next to it. <Damn that Todd Eldridge and his stories of his fathers service in the war. Last time I listen to his shit.>

"Man keeps your eyes on the road. You get yours when we get um back to the locker room. Till then keep this thing on the road." Jucy demanded with fright in his voice. <Crazy white mother fucker going to kill us all for a little pussy. Must be starved for some. Aint that portant to no brother...NA!!!!>

Washington was so busy trying to get his huge black hand inside the Orientals slit he did not even notice their near brush with death. <Bet this one bust out at the seams when I puts my blacksnake in here. Bitch be soo small.. Probably have to stick it in and jam the whole bitch up and down to get some friction, bitch be soo small....> Still the idea appealed to him.

When the arrived at the school the coach opened the gate and let them in. They drove to the Locker room door and dragged their naked prizes down the stairs to meat the team.

"I done told you a pussy!!!! A A A A. You shit heads bring me back one pussy and a.... a..... I don't know what. This small and this type you usually dont know what it be. Look here no tits, No pussy hair. No dick.... but we looks here and...." Larry started.

"Come on coach... Give us a break... Turn her around like the other one.." Washington demanded.

"OH YEA... well with these chinkies.. I sometimes gets all confused. So thats why that gal the other night... I can't tells youse that. Might corrupt you'lls morals." Larry said with a big smile.

The object of this scrutiny did not share the good natured camaraderie in the discussion of her sex parts, or lack of them. The nightmare went on and on. Sue Ho was just going to Cathys house. She liked Cathy and was going to do what they had done for the last few months. Men frightened her. Cathy was her lover. She wanted to go home with Cathy....

"PUTHHAHATAH You bastards are in a lot of trouble. When my daddy hears about this He will have your balls cut off with a dull knife. Now you let us go and ...." Cathy demanded after she spit out the rag that had kept her quiet till now.

"Bitch be real vocal for a lezzie. You jealous we going to rub your pussy with real dicks, stead of those carrots or stuff you do... Bitch what you'll do. I mean you two do get busy together don't you'll?" Larry demanded.

"That is none of.....OWOWOWOW...Make him take his hand out of my..." Cathy started up as Jucy palmed her cunt and fingered her tight ass hole.

"Coach Coach... I think I done found a virgin hole on this bitch. Be a little brown... That be in the right direction.. but it be tighter than hell." Jucy informed all the leering groping males.

"Stop him!!! and get them away from Sue. She doesn't like men. You bastards. My daddy will......" Cathy argued as Jucy forced his finger deeper in Cathys bowels. "Stop it you bastards...." Tired of her comments Tim forced the wet whipe down rag into her mouth again.

"I want firsts on this little bitch here," Tim demanded indicating little Sue Ho. This was the first Oriental pussy they had seen let alone been able to fuck.

The gagged girl was so scared that she thought she would just stay quiet and let her friend Cathy do the talking. She just lay there and wept. Why did they not take another route home. Now these boys were concentrating on her poor little slit.

Tim decided to feel for the presence of the little opening. Disgusted he declared, "This bitch is soo small and tight.... and dry.... Coach how do these bitches get all them babies?? Their men folks do something different??"

"Yea... It be in the.... Ah... MSG in the foods. Shrink up the dicks and lets um get in the little holes. HAHAHAHAH. Yea the MSG be the key.. Any you'll gots some in your lockers???" Larry jokingly asked. "No??? Well then we gots to use the bitch method. Bring that other wide mouth bitch over here."

"Now bitch you going to lick this here pussy till it be ready for some dicking." Larry explained to Cathy, "Or I going in to that cold dry back hole or you'rn with this fine prime carolina black snake here and now." He unleashed his dick to drive home his point. He let it flop on her cringing face. He fitted the head at her nasal opening. "Maybe I tries here too. You going to lick or you wants me to do you with this first off?"

Presented with the alternatives Cathy still wanted her daddy but she decided to lick for the boys. After all she was going to do this with Sue before. She did not want an audience but if she delayed maybe... She nodded her head.

Sue was positioned on her back on a bench. Cathy was positioned in the 69 position above her and the rag removed. Larry positioned himself on Cathys back with his black dick at her shrinking brownie and ordered.

"Go to work bitch, or I going to stuff you and your girlfriend gets a choice view what she gets next."

""No...don't please. I'll. I......" Cathy started to lick and lick.

Sue was horrified. Two huge black plumbs in a stinking leather bag came to rest on her forehead. In the tight space she perceived a long black rod at the entrance to her friends neither hole. Then she felt the familiar tongue action on her clit and hole. she tried to forget the position and closed her eyes.

"Bitch dont you be going to sleep on us. Give the old coach a good time. Stick out that yellow tongue and lube the coaches stick." Jucy ordered with a slap to Sues right ear.

"Yea goo idea Jucy. If I decides to tear this bitchs ass hole up be nice to have a little tongue to go with it. Go to it honey.. Chop chop." Larry added.

Sue did not want to touch the horrible thing but when the black boy removed the ball she stuck out her small tongue and touched the horrible thing. It was ...warm...It was...She put the disgusting thought out of her mind... But she did it.

Larry reached down, grabbed Cathys head and lifter her up. At a shake of his head Washington stepped forward and scured her gapping mouth with his dick. Larry released the hair to Washingtons care, grabbed her hips and drove into her vitals.

Catty went nuts. One minute she was licking her lover Sue. Now she was a piece of meat on a black skewered. She could wiggle. She could trash about but the black dicks fore and aft kept her plugged. She started to see spots before her eyes. She heard Sues cries but that did not matter anymore. All she needed was air.

Tim, when the Coach and Washington, removed the lezzie bitch jumped the small Oriental girl. His dick skewered her tiny hole and gained a dick hold just inside the grommet. Inspite of the lubrication of the other lezzie it was tough going, and the trashing of the holes owner did not help.

Tim thought of all the other frustrating bitches he had known. He reared back and stuffed his johnson inside with all his weight behind it. He might rub the skin of his dick and her hole, but at that moment it did not matter. he had to get it all in......

More later.....

Coach #18
by Paladin

Meanwhile back at the farm Ralph and he producer were busy at their tasks.

Ralph had the pussy ponies doing their prancing exercises on the wheel until their was no more sun.

Victoria was not a good student and Ralph had to teach her with his whip. She learned to lift her knees and show the slit and fine head of flaming red hair nestled there but she was not happy doing that. The whip to her back forced her but she had not had the benefit of the more extensive training of the other two.

Alice and Joan did much better and were rewarded with sips of water. Victoria got salted water and piss for her stubbornness.

<Bitch be fighter it but with a little more thirst she come around.> Ralph thought a he led the weary apprentice pussy ponies to the barn. <If I didn't have this sale tomorrow, I keep her at it all night but I gots to get my beauty sleep. The producer give her a little time tonight and I get's her started early tomorrow. Yea maybe I hooks um to the silkie in the morning. NA not yet. Hope that fool bring back another pussy afore then.>

"Ralph the footage is first rate. Want to see the rushes. That Angela is real photogenic, and the kid of hers will really make this a winner. Man we are going to be rolling in the mula specially if we get good footage of the race." the producer gushed.

"Now now I don't need no video to see no pussy. I gots it right here. Now you go bout your business. I gots pussies to wash down and feed. Got's to keep um in top shape for the sale tomorrow." Ralph said taking a subdued Alice to the indoor wash rack.

He tied her leash to an overhead rail and took a wash wand and applied the soap to her shivering body. He brought out a small brush and proceeded to scrub out her slit. After all the handling of her slit, Alice just spread and did not offer any resistance. <Bitch be almost docile now. couple more days she be pulling like a champ. Yes sir I be's the best pussy pony trainer in this here state...Maybe the whole country.>

Next it was Joans turn and she did not offer any resistance. She too wanted to get it over with and get back to her stall.

Victoria, even though she had seen the others, tried to rebel at the invasion of her privates by the black hand and the brush.

Ralph shrugged and went over to his wall rack. He put up the small brush and got down a stiff bristle brush and came back.

"OK Bitch you want's it that way we use this un." Ralph said holding up the wicked little thing. he strapped her knees to the sides of the rack and proceeded to scrub her outer and inner lips with the hard bristles. He paid particular attention to her little sex bud. When he was done the normally pink area was red and raw.

Ralph went over to his wall rack. Replaced the bristled monster and retrieved a chastity belt. He affixed two bristle covered dildows and proceeded to shove them home it Victorias sex and ass holes. He locked the belt on her hips as tight as he could fix it and dragged her to her stall.

Victoria walked bowlegged to the stall. Every step was agony. The dildows seemed intent in cutting new groves inside hre with each movement of her hips.

Victoria vowed to agree to anything if only he would take these damn things out. She would have gladly taken on the team again or 10 teams if only he would take these monstrous things out of her. Her every attempt at vocalization of this was thwarted by the bark collar and Ralph seemed unconcerned at her attempted communication.

After securing her in her stall Ralph went over and opened three cans of dog food. Put it in three bowls and mixed in a handful of salt in each. then he placed the bowls at the maximum extension of their chains assuring that they must strain and bend way over to get at the nourishment. Their hands remained secured at their sides.

"Din, din for bitches," he announced to the captives. "Get over here and lick up this fine slop for I gets my whip and takes you out for a little night training."

With growling stomachs the girls went to the bowls and strained to get to the vile stuff. Victoria had a real tough time of it with the bristle invaders tormenting her at every movement. But the threat of more prancing convinced them to get to it.

"Now if you real good tomorrow I takes out then training rods afore we goes into trotting. If not, they be in there for the morning session. Up to you bitch.." Ralph informed Victoria.

Victoria decided that she would do anything to be free from these hideous things. She would ..... She just would..

The producer came down from the control room and stood beside Ralph at his observation post.

"How did my girl there do today on her first set?" the producer asked.

"Bitch be fighting it. Can't get with the program but I think I begins to see the way to convince her. Gots her plugged with bristles and she seems to understand. Those things going to convince her tonight. Elsewise she be wearing them for a while. I gots lots of changes to assure they be fresh a long time after they done wore out her holes." Ralph explained.

"AW honey... and I thought we would do a little fuckie fuckie tonight, but you seem to be occupied now. What a shame." the producer commented.

Victoria at the prospect of the removal of her tormentors turned around and stuck her ass up and, as best she could, indicated that she wanted to be fuck. Anything to be free from them.

"Ralph do you thing we could let her off...just this once??" the producer asked.

"Well she does seem better..... NAA Lets see how she suck dicks first. Hear tell if a bitch really wants to fuck she suck her little heart out for ya. Try her sucking. If that be real good then I might consider it." Ralph said.

Victoria whirled around and ovaled her mouth for a dick.. She would suck the bastards dick off... Just get these things out.

"I seen wide mouth bass don't look that good. Cover then teeth bitch. You give the boy here any trouble I takes the pliers to you and pull then white things out one at a time." Ralph said from his observation position at the stalls door.

"Well that sure does look inviting but I got to piss first." the producer said.

"Bitch be willing to do that for you aint you bitch? Boy needs a urinal first. You do that to show you is getting with the program?" Ralph inquired.

Victorias mind set crumbled. These bastards were pushing her too far. She looked up at the grinning faces and the rebellion in her was shattered as fast as it had surfaced. She ovaled her mouth and waited there for the slimy little dick. She would do it. The bristles movement convinced her anything was better than them...

"Oh baby you don't know the nights I beatoff thinking of you like this. Now you spill one drop, and I'll see if I can find some bigger bristles for tomorrows trotting session myself." The producer said advancing on Victorias waiting oral cavity.

"AHAHAHAHAHA man this it the way I imagined it. You swallowing my piss and my providing it for you. You don't know...." the producer said blissfully.

To Victoria the piss seemed to go on forever. The fowl smell was everywhere and her stomach growled in rebellion but she controlled it. She took it all and then the bastard said,

"Suckie suckie now and show me those talented lips and tongue at their best. Too bad we don't have a tattoo kit here. I loved the slick red lips during your news coverage." the producer said as Victoria strained to please her tormentor.

"I gots a tattoo kit right here. What shade or red you wants um.... Fire Engine Red, Candy Apple, or more toward the Violet? Won't take bet a few minutes to get it set up." Ralph added

Victoria if anything quickened her sucking. Maybe they wouldn't.

"NA.....not this time. She is doing it soo good I want to just enjoy the feeling. Lets see a little bobbing action bitch. Lick and bob......Yea like that... I going to give you a gallon. You beautiful wide mouth cock sucking bitch. This is just as AHAHA." the producer commented and then he withdrew. "I don't know. I go back to the editing and when I'm ready we will try again. If you are real good then maybe I'll talk Ralph out of the key and take that thing off you. Next time..."

Victoria was furious, She had surrender her mouth to this slimy prick, drank his piss and she glared at him as he walked away. She shifted and the bristles reminded her why a show of rebellion was no good. She slumped down and sought a position that caused her less pain. she knew that when he came back she would do it again...anything to get these damn things out of he cunt and ass hole.

Cathy was double fucked a couple of times and triple fucked once but little Sue and her small holes proved the hit of the gang rape.

The exuberance of their youth caused the coach to marvel the boys. Those fuckers could come right back. After a while the coach call a halt to the festivities.

"You'll be in training and gots to gets to bed. Go on home get your rest. I don't want these whores to ruin the team. Remember we gots to play a game Saturday. Any you fuckers don't do these wuses on the other team in, I going to cut your balls off personally. Now hit the showers." Larry demanded.

The boys reluctantly withdrew from the now cum covered girls and started for the showers.

"Did I teach you'll better than that. You get back here and take the pussies with you. You clean these whores up. I gots to take um in my car and I don't want no cum coated pussy juice leaking all over my ride. Now clean um up good. And hurry up. I gots places to be." Larry demanded from the tired team.

the girls did not offer any resistance. The showers felt good. The willing male hands cleaned out the formally privates of the females till they were all nice and pink.

The comatose females went into the duffel bags and were deposited in Larrys trunk. This was getting to be a regular routine. Team work, that what it was allright.

Wearily Larry locked up the school grounds and drove off into the night happily. <Things sure looking good for this poor black coach>

More to come.......

Coach 19
by Paladin

Larry was at the gate by 2 am and rang the bell. He rang and rang and finally the speaker answered,

"Who dat crazy mother fucker. I done told you'll I ain't opening till 10am. Now goes home and let a poor black man gets some sleep."

"Ralph you crazy mother fucker, OPEN THIS GATE AND LET ME IN!!! Afore I breakes it down." Larry demanded.

"Oh it's you. Did you gets the fillies?? I ain't letting you in till I is sure that I has to. You be an uppedy nigar and I..." Ralph began...

"Stop that jive talk and let the man in" The producer demanded over the speaker. "You know Larry is got the merchandise. He is a good procurer. Now hit the damn buzzer."

"OK OK But the mother best be with the goods." Ralph grumbled.

The gate swung open and Larry drove the old large car inside. The gate slammed shut guaranteeing the security of this unusual farm.

As he opened the door of his car Ralph and the producer gathered at the rear bumper. Larry opened the trunk and revealed not one but two wiggling duffel bags.

"What the hell you do fool? You'se supposed to bring us A ... A pony. What is this shit. You crazy???" Ralph demanded. "Don't you know how to count niggar. You supposed to be a college graduate."

"It be a two-fer sale, man. Don't you know nothing?" Larry laughed. "You wants I take um back. I gots a deal on um."

The producer demanded, "Stop the bickering and get um inside so we can see um in the light. Ralph the boy done good. Now help him and no more jiveing."

"Yea Yea, I just hopes they be good enough for my standards. After all I gots my reputation to think of." Ralph added as he grabbed a squirming bag and started for the barn.

As Larry grabbed the other bag the producer said, "Yea You done good. This could be your regular trade if you give up sports."

"Man what you say? I going to be famous as the winning's coach in this state and you wants me to settle for bunch of pussy ponies. Man you must be crazy." Larry said.

Inside the barn Larry fumbled with his ring of keys to unlock the bags. Intentionally he drew out the process to stay the center of attention. He knew that when the bags contents were disclosed he would fade into obscurity very quickly.

After two trips through his keys he proceeded to unlock the bags. The bags were raised by the handle and disgorged their nude female prisoners.

"Man what for you brings me this." Ralph said indicating little Sue. "Don't you know nothing bout minimum size? This one so small you should of throwed it back. HAHAHA I don't think this un be up to pulling a sulkie in competition ever."

"Now this un will do but that un, no sense in wasting time with it. It never train up to snuff."

The producer intervened, "Ralph don't be too hasty. Some of my biggest distributors are in the east. They see a lot of round eyed pussy. I'll bet their is a market for this little slant eyed bitch. I want to keep her for the race. With a special sulkie and a small jockey...."

"What you say?? I got to get a special sulke soo small and who going to be light nuff to drive the bitch and not bog her down?" Ralph demanded. "Be real expensive, and it ain't coming out of my end. That's a fact Jack. You gots to foot the bills for it."

"Don't look gift pussy in the mouth fool." Larry demanded. "This here one be good material." Indicating Cathy. "She be dickable and she got big ass and legs to match. Not too much tit but well.."

The girls were almost cationic. the abduction, the gang rape and now being pawed over and discussed like animals. It was too much for the young females. They just lay there on the straw floor and hoped it was all a nightmare that they would awaken from soon.

"Well this is the material you got to work with. You claim to be a trainer do your shit. You got customers coming at 10 remember. I got an idea who could drive this little one in the race but you got to do your part. Do get to it." the producer ordered.

"Man it be late and I be tired with all the shits I had to do with the previous batch. I going to bed after I chain um up." Ralph answered. "You wants um trained now, you goes ahead. Use your little cut dick to direct the proceedings."

Larry also felt weary and chimed in, "Yea let's fix um up and get some shut eye, least till sun up. Sides I needs to be breed again with the little blond. She sure is sweat with her tanned hide and big tits. Not like the pale pussy red there."

So the men fasten the new nudes into vacant stalls and went to bed, after another breeding session, that is.

The new additions were fitted with collars and leather harnesses. For them the night mare continued.

When the sun rose over the horizon, the men reluctantly rose from their sleeping places and sought to plan the day over a leisurely breakfast. No one seemed in any great hurry to get to the work.

It was decided to hold little Sue back from the auction as she would not bring much and could prove interesting in the future race. So the four girls were oiled and readied for their training with the large wheel. Ralph adjusted the break on the wheel as their were now four sets of legs and backs straining to keep it in motion.

The thirst drove the old ponies to excel but the new one had to be convinced with the whip. Ralph aimed for the ass and calves on Cathys virgin flesh. Soon she learned to lift those knees and show that pussy like the rest. She did not like it. It went against every thing she had learned about lady like behavior, but the stinging flick of the whip convinced her to abandon previous norms.

By now Joan and Alice were old hands at it and escaped the attention of this stinging lash the best. Victoria was still obstinate and the maddening thirst caused her to want to stop at each revolution of the wheel. The whip drove her on but she constantly tried to cover her cunt lips. Ralph was experienced at this and never failed to correct her cadence and open legged walk.

Cathy was new to this and she was sure that each step would be her last. The teaching lash convinced her to step lively and the hot morning sun caused her to sweat out any spare moisture she had had.

The buzzer sounded at 9:30 but the men let it ring till 10. No preferences, this time. No free rides.

Precisely at 10 Ralph hit the buzzer, letting in the anxious customers.

A swirl of dust came swiftly from the gate bringing the customers to the straining merchandise. The producer was hidden in the control room. Larry had dragged and stocked the Bar Cart. It was positioned in the position indicated by the producer to allow maximum coverage of the one remote camera and a wireless mike was hidden inside insuring good audio pickup.

A raised platform was positioned in the training ring. The 'trainees' were kept at their mindless task prancing around and around. The effect was exotic and not wasted on the arriving customers.

All the customers from yesterdays meeting were there eagerly looking over the 'ponies'. They all stayed in the shade of the bar carts umbrella and sipped their cold beverages. The new 'pony' drew the most interest and comment.

"Looks like a strong bitch. Good legs and not soo much tit meat to be slapping in the breeze as the blond un. This bitch could be a winner." George commented, "Wide hips too, good for folding."

"You men all you think of is fucking the bitches. You just don't appreciate the sport of racing. I think that after I win this event this year I will sell out and tap my ponies for folding." Stella said disgusted, "I will make a fee and sell the issues."

"Don't give us that, you old witch. You love the sport and the sights of the race too much to retire. You will be here every year the commission holds a race. I'd love to drive that fat ass of yours in front of my sulkie some day. I'd get you to give a real record performance." Angela declared.

"Dream on you lezzie bitch. I'll see you pulling Ralphs hay wagon with load of my nephews fraternity friends up into the hills after I win this years event." Stella commented, "Then they will make a real woman of you and your little bitch."

"Mommie make her stop.... I don't like her. Make her..."

"Now ladies be no need for hostilities here. I done, at great spence and effort brung in another mare for you'se pleasure. No kneed to argue and fight. Just picks out one and......" Ralph started off.

"I want the red mained bitch." declared Nick.

"No I saw her first I wants that un. You take the new one." George argued.

"I want the big titted Blond" Stella demanded.

"Now folks you knows it is going to be a silent auction. Just like normal. You looks over the merchandise and comes to me with your bids and checks. After all the ponies been bid on I announces the winner and gives back the low bids."

"Now no more bickering or I going to fine you'se for disturbing the proceedings."

Alice was released from the wheel and led to the raised platform and secured. All the hands went over her assets. Not a word was spoken. All the customers filed by Ralph and deposited their bids.

Joan was next, then Victoria.

"Look mommie that one looks just like the news girl on Ch...." Betty was cautioned to silence by Angela. Ralph sculled but after all she was not use to the auction procedure.

Ralph raised his finger and admonished Angela to keep her quiet.

Betty was silent but this did not stop her exploring the ponies. Her little hands did everything that the grown folks did. After all she was learning.

This caused much embarrassment of the captive sweating nudes. Having to endure a grown man or woman was bad enough but being subject to a childs attention was degrading.

Cathy balked and Ralph had to drive her sobbing to the platform and her tears were flowing like rain when little betty did her inner labia testing. Cathy wanted to die....

With all the stock again secured to the wheel, Ralph snapped his whip and the ponies began again their endless journey around the dusty track.

The customers retired to the shade and Larry pored another drink for all but Betty. She got her soda and ran to again control Joans sex lips. Happily Betty drank her cold soda and truged beside Joan firmly holding her Labia.

More later...

Coach #20
by Paladin After the collection of the checks and their tabulation by Ralph and Larry the ponies were lead to the grassy area by the bar cart.

Larry held the ranes of all four of the captive nudes as they awaited their disposition. Cathy, being the newest apprentis pony, sought to close her legs to hide the sex she still sought to keep secrete.

"Well I guess you'll is anxious to finds out the results of these here proceedings. But first though I wishes to offer the fine services of the best......" Ralph began.

"You fool stop with the commercials. We want the results and then I'm are going to take home my ponies for my own special rigerous training." Stella demanded anxiously.

"The old witch is right. I want my pony to try out on the fine blue grass fields of my own farm." Nick interjected with a gleam in his eyes. He was focused on the flaming red pussy hair of Victoria, and pony training was the second thing on his mind.

"OLD WITCH!! Indeel you slovenly uncooth slob. I've won more... ." Stella sputtered.

Ralph held up his hugh black hand for silence. "I'se just going to offer my expert training of this here raw talent, but I sees that their is no pleasing some folks, so without further shit."

"This here pony, goes to Angela for little Betty." He indicated the tanned nudity that had once been Joan. A school teacher, once a long time ago, now a play thing to a child.

Joan was horrified and somewhat satisfied. She would be removed from these horrible men. Service to the little girl would be easy and Angela would be.... well better than the men... or so she thought.

"OH MOMMIE THANK-YOU....THANK-YOU.... I LOVE YOU SOO MUCH..." Betty gushed to her mother. Then she tugged Joans captive labia and looked up into her ponys face and said, "When I get you home, after your are branded, I have a brand new pair of spirs to try out."

<Branded!!!!> Joans mind rebelled. <No one said anything about BRANDING.>

Betty released the sex lips and grabbed the captives belly and smiling said, "I'll bet this just takes to my spirs soo well when I ride your back sometimes.", and the little hands rubbed the now swelling ass cheeks. "These will stripe up soo nice. Ma's other mare doesn't like it at all but you will be mine... all mine and we'll have such fun you and I...."

Joan turned white with fear. <Spirs....the little bitch is going to use spirs!!!> The bark collar kept her vocal responses to a minimum but she shifted on her feet with her eyes flashing for a way to escape her newly announced fate.

"Now stop that Betty don't you see you are scaring the poor thing. Now we'll have to rope her down. How many times have I told you that the whip and the spirs are not for the ponys fun. That is yours. Unless....." Angela said as she slipped her hand into Joans now shrinking sex. "Why I do declare. We picked right. She is jucing at the very thought of your whip and spirs..., or is it the branding???"

Algela took the ranes firmly in her hands to assume claim to her new acquition.

Joan was pulled by emotions. She had seen the little girl as an escape. Now their was this about a whip and spirs... Branding. She should be horrified..... Why was she jucing like this.... What had she become.....

The flicking of Angelas hand confirmed that she was excited, and horrified at the same time. Manupilation of her clit added to the confusion. She stood there in a trance and surrendered that part of her femaleness to her new mother-daughter owners. Besides what could she do??

Ralphs words cut through this touching scene and announced, "Now we gots us a tie for the Bay. Seems that our lady owners would each like to be the proud owner of this here fillie." The big black hand closed on Alices shrinking left tit. "I thinks we has to have some fair and equitable method of settling this situation. Any suggestions?? Dose any of you'll wish to gracefully give up her claim??"

The firm grip on Ailces orb kept her standing even though she wished otherwise. She was now a piece of meat. Fine meat, yea, but, still....

"Angela has the other one. This fillie should belong to me. I want her and ......" Stella began.

"Not on your dried up old cunt. I want this one for myself." Angela demanded out of spite. If Stella wanted the pony and she could block her rival she demanded her right too.

"NOW ... NOW.... none of that name calling. Supposes I puts these checks on the bar and you'll see if you'll can find something of value that adds to the pot to make a difference to the deal. We'uns will admire the senery and I go gets the habashi started for the next step in the proceedings." Ralph explained to the assembly. With a pinch on Alices tit Ralph went for the charcole and fixings.

Alice shuttered. If only she had not ridiculed the boys.. She would never do that again. She would become a nun. That meant none forever if she ever could get out to this mess. she would do... Where were those white knights when you needed one.

Stella reached in her purse and took out all her folding money to add to her check. Angela took off her gold chain and placed it on her check.

When Ralph returned and assesed the new offers he delaired "The fillie go to ......Stella." He sprayed the lighter fluid and started the charcole to heating for the marking.

"Old bitch..." Angela declaired.

"I resent that and I'm going to make you eat those words. Lets make a little wager. After my training this little bitch will beat anything you can put up in the Big Race. How about we make a little wager on the outcome right here and now?" Stella demanded.

"Fine with me....Lets make it interesting. I win I get your herd and you for a week." Angela retorted.

"And If I win I get you, your herd and your daughter..... for the week. I'm sure my nephew and his friends will get a lot of use our of that big fat ass of yours." Stella answered.

Angella smiled knowing Stellas horny nephew. The new pony would be pregnant and in no shape to run the race. With this in mind Angela shook Stellas hand and the deal was made.

"Now that that is out the was then next mare is the almost raw recute here," Indicating Victoria, "I strongly suggest ....Nick , you leaves her here and let me take her in hand. Only cost you my usual fee plus boarding. What you says??"

Victoria was horrified. <These people were treating her like.... like an ..... animal... She was a valuable member of the news profession.. A journalist.... They couldn't do this. She shook her head and tried to speak..

"AHAHAHAHAHAHA...." was as far as she got.

"Not on your black dick. I want to train and..... well I just want to keep her under my own control." Nick answered. He could not help the tenting in his baggy pants. If this was a male only auction he'd have this bitch down on the dusty ring for one fast fuck to relieve the pressure in his groin.

As this was coed Nick grabbed Victorias lead and dragged her behind the barn for a little....IN AND OUT...... To relieve the preassure build up and celebrate his acquesition of such a fine piece of pony flesh.

"Animal", Stella said, "Just had to give in to his baser nature." A superiou snear was on her lined face.

"Now the final fillie of the day be....going to George. Now this un really be needing of firm training." Ralph indicated Cathys nude whitness. "You really ougth to let me trains her if'n you spects to....."

Cathy was horrified. <She was a proud lesbian and now she was being sold to this dirty old man.... NO she would rebel. She would not go.. She wanted to be with little Sue in the barn. Why was she back there and I am going to this old goat?>

"Now .... Now Ralph you are a good competent pussy pony trainer but well I think I can train this cute little split tail. Besides she will make me warm after those long hard days of training sleeping next to me." George answered, taking Cathys lead from Larrys hand and running his other hand over the split tail..

<Shit> Ralph thought. <None of these here owners going to let me train their ponies. I going to have...... What does that ofay bastard the producer have in mind for the little chinkie bitch. Yea I could do it and charge the fool a fortune for the suff.>

<Now I got to get stiff this grinning black baboon of this money and get him to get me a real track star for my entry in the Big Race. Him being a coach and all he bound to know the top bitch athelete in the county.>

<A poor black mans work is never done. Less'en he sceames it all out.>

"Now bring them ponies here and let me brand um and photo ID um for the record. You first Betty. Get your mare on up on this table so's I can mark her for you."

Betty dragged a reluctant Joan to the table by the simple expedient of pulling on the leash and sex lips of the reluctant former teacher.

When she got Joan to the table Ralph dragged her by the throat to the top of the table and secured her neck one end and her legs spread to the table legs. Ralph stepped inside the expanse and grinned down at the female nudity laid out for him.

Joan shook her head and pleaded with her eyes to Ralph to spare her this but very business like Ralph grabbed a red hot iron and proceeded to lay the glowing metal o the left side of the neither lips.

The smell of sweet burning popcorn filled the air. Joan mond and started to cry out, but the collar effectively stifled her out cry till she passed out.

Ralph counted to himself....<One onethousand....two one thousand.....three one thousand..... four onethousand... five one thousand.> Then he withdrew the dimly glowing iron from the sex of what had been Joan. Now that was burned out of her. It belonged to little Betty. Joan having long since passed out from the proceedings.

Turning to Larry, Ralph ordered, "Get a hold of her and help me get her off the table and lower heer to the ground. Now I takes the picture and we names her as her owner wants. What you'll wnats to name the bitch?"

Angela turned to Betty and siad, "Tell the nice man what you are going to neme her, darling."

"Daisy... I am going to call her Daisy. Mommie says that we can have her tattoed if I want and I'm not sure but I will call her Daisy."

"Daisy it is!" Ralph said, positioning the camera and photographing the foraid "R" branded on the neither lip of Daisys owned hide.

Alice was soon positioned and the now red hot iron descended to her owned cunt. When Ralph withdrew the iron Stella steped forward and opened her purse. She withdrew a strip of rawhide and an awe.

"Ralph while she is our sew her up for me. If I leave her natural that dick head nephew of mine will fuck her pregnant in no time. This way, if he does, I'll know and cut his balls off. Nothing fancy now just a simple cross wise stich to insure her hole is inaccessable till I want it used." Stella said handing the implements to the black hands.

Angela did not like it. The closing of this mares hole ment real competition from Stellas entrance to the race. What could she do. A bet was a bet. She had to train her mare to the level she was capeable of.

The end for now.........

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