A Ponyboy’s Life Pt 1

As a Mistress why walk anywhere – when you can ride? There are many ways to ride pony slaves: All-fours; Bent forward on two; Piggyback riding; Shoulder riding; & Cart pulling.

A Ponyboy’s Life Pt 1 – An English Mansion Story
I was strapped for cash, my life wasn’t going anywhere fast when I came across a strange advertisement where a rich young foreign woman was offering a huge amount of money for a personal servant on a 1 year contract. With nothing to lose I went along and was puzzled as I watched the other 5 interviewees exit sharpish. On entering her grand office she explained that for 1 year she would be able to use me anyway she wished, she explained what she wanted was unconventional – anyway, meant ANYWAY! I would be paid a huge 6 figure sum, would have to sign a NDA but if I left before the year was up I would get nothing. (There was a caveat that I would not be injured or permanently marked in any way). Well I had nothing to lose, I sure could do with the money, so I signed up there and then. Plus she was one hot lady with the perfect hourglass figure.

The following day I was chauffeur driven to the airport and whisked away somewhere abroad -all 1st class travel. I was met by my new employer she took my clothes, bathed me, cut my hair short and even shaved my privates. Standing there totally naked in front of her, she looked right into my eyes she told me it was very simple to please her -to speak only when spoken to and otherwise just to obey her commands. If I didn’t she would punish me and she showed me a long thin riding whip. NO way did I want that, I’ll just do as I’m told I thought. She then put me into an elaborate body harness which included a kind of chastity device. Next I was taken to a stable and chained to the wall. There was a thin mattress covered in straw and a water bowl. It was all the weirdest thing but I thought hey, in for a penny… in for a 6 figure sum.

For about 9 months I was trained every day, on treadmills, on lunge reins, with weights on my back and arms. I soon started to get fit and ripped. I was measured up and a huge saddle and more elaborate harness arrived which I had to train in. I could sense a big day was approaching.

To be continued…
(Read Part 2 Here)