A Pony for Her Sweet Sixteen - Sex Stories

A Pony for Her Sweet Sixteen

... of the ass plug so that the tail appears to be growing out of the top of the crack of the girl’s bum. Each girl has a narrow black leather belt tightly cinching her waist. A ring, sewn into the front of the belt is fastened to a thin metal chain. This chain passes down and between the legs of each captive. The other end of the chain is hooked to the rotating metal bar that the girls have been forced to pull round and round for hours. Cousin Wilber explains that the swivel to which the bar is attached has a variable friction brake. “It’s been adjusted so that each girl is pulling the equivalent of one hundred pounds,” he says.

“So that’s why the chains are imbedded so deeply in their pussies,” remarks Laura’s father. “It’s nice to see, Mary, that your cuffs and collar matches.” He runs his fingers through Mary’s red pubic hair. He orders Mary to step back and slacken the tension on the chain. When she does, he shoves two of his fingers deep into her cunt. She grunts around her bit. “You’re not a virgin!” he exclaims in mock horror.

“Well, she was one when she got here,” says Wilber. “I just couldn’t resist plucking her cherry.”

“You always were an impetuous boy,” Uncle Arthur admonishes. “She’s only fifteen. You should have waited until her birthday. Like we’re going to do for pretty Laura here.”

Laura gasps and tries to twist away from her cousin, but he grips the back of her neck tightly. He laughs at her feeble attempts to escape and continues. “Now, now, Laura. ...

... Calm down. Don’t you know the old motto, ‘When cherries turn red, they’re ready for plucking. When girls turn sixteen, they’re ready for fucking.’ We’re going to pluck your cherry tomorrow at your Sweet Sixteen and then add you to our growing herd of ponygirls.”

Laura turns to her mother. “Mother, please get me out of this! I don’t understand what’s happening. Take me out of here! I want to go home.”

Mrs. Gibson smiles calmly and says. “But you are home, dear. Your father and I sold you to Uncle Arthur, just as the parents of Mary, Kim and Susan have done. By the way, they’re to join us later tonight. Anyhow, you’re to spend the summer here, learning how to be good ponygirls. In September, you and your little friends will be sent to Switzerland. In fact, you’re all going to attend the Schadenfreude Academy as planned. After all, it’s the only school specializing in the advanced training of ponygirls. This summer your uncle and cousin will determine if you are best suited for dressage, jumping or racing. Next summer you and your little friends will participate in the annual pony girl show held at Thanatos Ranch in Mexico.”

Laura desperately tries to break away from her cousin. She manages to elude his grasp, but her father grabs her by her blond ponytail as she rushes by him. She screams and falls backward onto the dirt floor of the ring. She lies on her back. The front of her kilt has flipped up, revealing her white thong panties. Her dad straddles her waist. Cousin ...