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This story is written primarily based off the occasions of a personal roleplay (RP). It takes place totally in a semi-modern setting with sure fantasy parts, forged within the backdrop of a non-descript countryside that may be a combine between North American and central Italian landscapes. Informal kink is prevalent to this setting, whereupon keen slaves could freely submit themselves to the whims of the native populace, and very often discover solace by the extraordinary actions concerned.
There’s a deliberate absence of spoken conversations which is deliberate. The narrative is supposed to be adopted as if by the eyes of a distant observer as if from a voyeur standpoint. It’s by such a lenses of those occasions and actions from which the narrative takes priority. — L/B
PREVIOUSLY
The protagonist begins his service within the distant countryside of Summerset County, whereupon he’s launched to his riders; two women his equal in age, locals to the area, curious however keen to make use of their new companion.
As he’s pushed throughout the farmlands with their freight and produce, he encounters a bunch of minor characters together with others that can return in future appearances. His presence is unusual- educated slaves, pony or in any other case, stay a uncommon sight on this scenic locale. Regardless of these circumstances he makes a specific introduction to the locals as he continues to chauffeur his new patrons of their cart.
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Whereby the anonymous pony/slave excursions the area of the encircling hillsides together with his riders; the gathering on the Farmer’s Meet and their arrival; an encounter inside his pony stall, noticed by many; an opportunity assembly with a transgender lady; concluding with a brief breakaway from his lengthy bondage however in respectful silence.
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Orchard Farms
Heat daylight bears down upon the stretch of farmlands, seperated by hedge rows, forged throughout an expanse of hillsides so far as the eyes can see. Within the distance are smoke pillars rising from thatched cottages and ranches secluded on the edges of tree groves and orchard yards. An immense stretch of blue sky is forged towards rolling cloud banks curled like handfuls of white cotton. Down under on the dusty roadsides a younger blonde lady pushes her bicycle by the lane then lifts her head slowly in the direction of the sound of hooves clopping audibly.
By the haze of the humid air, her eyes choose the sight of a good skinned younger man with a slender determine. His bare pores and skin is unblemished by the open solar, bathed beneath its clear gentle to look illuminated in high quality. Round his neck is a black posture collar, fixing his chin to maintain his face seen; an ideal mix of youthful masculinity and the qualities of female traits, full inexperienced eyes, smooth clips clasped a few bit-gag in his mouth. On either side of his eyes are sq. blinders that restrict his imaginative and prescient, his eyes peering forward as if in a state of trance, pupils mounted on the highway immediately forward.
Black leather-based and lace cling to his limbs, arms neatly folded on the elbows behind his again, a garter belt mounted round his slim hips. She notices that every of his arms are visibly cuffed in leather-based circlets, clearly restrained. The straps of his garters are affixed to the sides of an unseen garment, black fishnets, hidden beneath a pair of black thigh excessive boots. Every of his steps are swish, lifting his knees excessive then decreasing them in fluid movement; an audible clop produced upon stepping, like that of an precise equine.
The sight of semi-naked stud naturally attracts her eyes in the direction of the area between his legs and in the direction of his perceived manhood. As a substitute she catches sight of the clear sheath coating over its form, leaving solely his shaved sack uncovered, encased in tight chastity. Behind the horse’s hips sways a reproduction horse tail whose root seem to start from the cleft of his bottom, its texture an identical chestnut to the messy locks of hair spilling previous his brows.
Because the younger lady pushes her bicycle to the facet as her eyes comply with after this explicit sight, her eyes transfer in the direction of the massive wood cart which is towed by the ponyboy. Across the flat of his navel is a big leather-based piece the place a number of eyelets are woven in crisscross lacing, heavy metal rings hanging with lengthy leather-based straps connected and working behind in the direction of the cart’s drivers.
The drivers mounted behind him are two younger girls roughly his similar age, a blonde and an older brunette lady, sit collectively on the padded seat roughly three toes above and behind his place; the youthful blonde holds his reigns in the interim, smiling down as she regards the bike owner who smiles after them silently. Her companion, the older brunette, glances over her shoulder as they move then wave after her because the cart continues alongside in the identical path.
The sounds of the wagon in movement and the clopping hooves are joined by the rising raggedness of the horse’s breath. His pale pores and skin is scorching to the touch, the product of his laborious exercise and the warmth of his leather-based equipment. His tooth bear down towards the fabric of his leather-based bit, swallowing extra drool, panting as he tows the cart behind him. Each the ladies are silent however observant, periodically flicking his reigns to drive him onwards down the remoted highway.
Round them are lengthy rows of wood fencing that separate lengthy acres of orchard groves on either side of the dusty highway. Right here there are quite a few olive and nut farms neatly organized into seemingly limitless rows and sections. The blinders forestall the horse from distraction. The cart passes by a pair of younger males in overalls conversing by a fence who look to him then greet the riders as they move. Elsewhere he spots an older lady sitting on a fence by three full baskets of plucked apricots.
The odor of the countryside is a combination of mildew and wild grass. At a piece of orange bushes there may be the scent of fallen citrus that fills your entire surrounding. Wholesome groves stuffed with ripe oranges protrude from dry grass bleached gold from the summer time warmth. The taller hedge rows separating every property restrict the sight of the faraway hillsides and mountains ranges. Ultimately the horse alongside together with his riders and cart emerge right into a clearing of open fields, which lead farther out in the direction of a smaller village within the distance visibly current with gathering wagons and carts.
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An Meeting and a Mounting
Upon approaching nearer in the direction of the village within the distance, the horse’s tunnel imaginative and prescient catches sight of accelerating numbers of vacationers sharing the highway lane. He catches sight of a person herding a lot of sheep with brown and cotton coats, then one other wagon pushed by an precise thoroughbred who dismisses his personal presence. Their method provides approach in the direction of the sight of a bigger meeting as soon as close to the city middle the place the environment turns into livelier, quite a few farmers and ranchers gathering on the slim rows of cottages and gabled homes.
Right here the tempo of his actions are slowed dramatically because the movement of visitors end in tight clustering. The presence of the loaded cart and its freight present substantial room for its motion however the pony is mutely conscious of the curious gazes and passing feedback made at his presence. A bemused farmer’s spouse smirks coyly at him as he shuffles previous. An older bearded man huffs at his youthful look dismissively.
Quickly the movement of visitors provides solution to a clearing of trampled grass, adorned with colourful banners and ribbons alongside the neighborhood lanes. A number of pavilions are being put in, stationed wagons and carts unloaded, as what seems to be an out of doors gathering is ready up. The horse passes by different carts however every seem like pushed by precise labor animals, leaving him solely alone to his present station.
At a close-by sycamore tree, the cart is dropped at a halt and the ladies disembark from it, gathering supplies from the again to start their work. They’re approached by different locals acquainted to them, some making passing feedback about their new companion, however none immediately interacting with him.
As the horse stays standing in wait, his eyes stare forward, unresponsive to the world round him. He periodically paces on the spot to maintain his legs cellular, clopping audibly as he grows stressed from inactivity. Ultimately one of many women returns to guide him away, out of his sight, by his reigns.
The ponyboy is directed in the direction of what seems to be a piece of wood stalls much like that of horses. Nevertheless, their design seem a lot too small for precise breeds, as a substitute showing specifically designed for human ponyplay. The opposite sections seem like vacant and empty as he approaches, led inside, then his reigns anchored behind him on the stall. Briefly as he turns he catches a glimpse of gathering observers, women and men, some older and different younger adults his age.
He stands on a ground of matted straw and the odor of barn mud hangs round him. The small perimeter leaves solely the view of his entrance forming a protecting shell round him whereas displayed. The lady removes the blinders from his head harness then locations the leather-based blindfold over his eyes, strapping them above and under his ears, buckled behind his head.
As soon as he returns to the acquainted darkness, the ponyboy takes a deep breath, his naked torso rising then exhales slowly. He catches the close by conversations and feedback, listening to none. As is the customized of the observe, the blindfold serves to maintain him alert to his senses, however equally alert throughout every wait between use. Its presence additional serves to maintain him targeted, avoiding visible distractions, and most significantly to sever any semblance of acutely aware interplay.
In entrance of him is the sound of rising exercise, the motion of passerby, and the heavy treading of precise thoroughbreds and Clydesdale horses. His gloved arms take a look at the safety of his restraints, pulling on the cuffs towards his wrists and biceps, shaking their locks then resigning quietly. In the meantime the ladies stay inside earshot, hawking their produce, and watching him unseen.
He’s famous by observers about his look, his standing as a pony and slave, and of his youthfulness. Although not inexperienced in such issues, his intense self-discipline is a supply of non-public satisfaction, and the brazen self-confidence appears to exude within the method of his obvious ease with such publicity and utilization. Quickly he hears the sound of nearer footsteps, then the contact of fingers towards his shoulders and the cheeks of his face.
Earlier than lengthy the touches develop extra brazen maybe from the vulnerability of his bondage. A stranger’s hand, calloused and tough, reaches previous the stall door to cup the swell of his sack; fingers groping its softness, then squeezing firmly in regards to the rounded form of his testis. A low groan is produced by the ponyboy as he shifts ahead in the direction of the contact then balances fastidiously on the spot.
From immediately forward, a girl’s costume sleeve brushes his hips because it reaches previous his hips, then delicate fingers curl in regards to the stem of his tail-plug thrust deep inside his star. The girl’s hand slowly undulates the conical plug till the sound of his moaning quickly turns into extra audible from the stall. The warmth of her mouth briefly brushes his chest because it flicks over his piercing nipple and the ring current there.
This encounter is abruptly stopped as he shifts on the spot, rocking his hips backward and forward, solely moments away from a possible launch. The arms touching him withdraw as he dips his chin towards his posture collar, sighing closely as he’s denied. On the fringe of the chastity cage, a skinny bead of precum seeps from the mouth of his engorged crown, straining in its jail untouched.
The sudden noise of approaching hooves roots him on the spot together with the sound of the stall swung open. His head lifts barely in the direction of the supply of the sound as if to find out its supply, however blindfolded, he fails to take action. This second set of hooves paces round him earlier than a set of gloved arms seizes his waist firmly. A shiver of realization happens as this different unseen pony begins to attract him nearer, taking ahold of his tail-plug and slowly easing it free to disclose his star.
It’s on this method that the ponyboy is rutted by one other unseen pony, whether or not a free particular person or one other compliant slave unknown; arms restrained, he feels his unknown stud press within him, sinking deeply with slick fluidity. A protecting cowl prevents him from figuring out its authenticity, not to mention the absence of any grunting made as he’s thus utilized, leaving the intercourse of his accomplice undetermined.
Unbeknownst to him, this complete course of is watched by at least two dozen spectators, at instances murmuring or remarking on the way of his response. In his headspace, as befitting ponyplay, the inhibitions and permissions required as a slave are extensively absent- on this regard he’s aware about launch upon impulse, restricted solely by his personal threshold. The chance doesn’t go wasted throughout such an opportunity encounter.
Upon reaching his climax, there’s a loud groan because the ponyboy tenses, his tooth biting onerous into his bit-gag because the entirety of his physique stiffens. A spasm rocks all through his slender kind and his angelic options, although masked underneath bit and blindfold, wince as he gasps loudly. Inside its cage his swollen member strains then pulses again and again, thick seed flooding its chassis, then seeping from its open mouth down onto the stall ground under.
A quiet cheer passes from his viewers, the sound of their amusement leaving him momentarily conscientious of the act. As a flush of heat fills his cheeks he’s coaxed additional till the ultimate spasm, groaning as he dips ahead upon that remaining dismount. From the corners of his mouth, a sliver of drool trickles down his chin previous his smooth lips including to the sticky drops of seed close by his hooves. The sounds progressively die down and the sound of the stall opening is adopted by the retreat of his unseen accomplice, led away by another handler.
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An Intermission
The afternoon passes with regular exercise across the remoted stall the place the ponyboy is positioned. He breathes slowly, swallowing the bit nonetheless saved inside his mouth; each his gloved arms, squeezing often into fists, start to sink into the leather-based cuffs mounted round them. Regardless of the shade offered by the construction, the horse is seen slick with sweat alongside his collarbone and the perimeters of his options. His chest rises slowly in managed breaths, the sound of his tight restraints stretching towards his biceps and wrists interspersed with the rattle of his quite a few locks.
Within the cleft between his parted thighs, the mouth of his plastic chastity machine is sticky with the stays of his latest end, and inside its chassis the crown of his member hangs flaccid in its jail. Over the floor of his shaved sack the secretion has grow to be taut towards the bottom ring, straining in its place.
In the back of his higher thighs, his accomplice’s end clings towards his flesh and seeps all the way down to the sides of his black fishnet stockings. His bleached star is fast to get well from its use and earlier than lengthy he paces on the spot, maybe mindfully conscious of the absence of his tail. Ultimately, with the blindfold nonetheless blocking his imaginative and prescient, there may be the sound of the stall being opened and a pair of labor boots coming into the restricted area.
A pair of arms transfer to regulate the lengthy reigns working from either side of his bit and start unfastening them from the stall. He’s introduced ahead by two small steps, then leaning towards somebody’s arm, each his legs are eased aside. The method of his plugging is a gradual affair- a gloved hand totally lubricates his star, then it’s with gradual deliberation that the conical plug is returned. The hairs of his tail accent sway with a wriggle of his hips, the motion inside prompting a low groan of approval from the horse himself.
With the reigns refastened, he’s left standing motionless, listening to the sounds of the market in entrance of him. A neighborhood musician strums a stringed instrument someplace to the gap. He catches a handful of feedback directed in the direction of him, inquisitive, stuffed with small discuss. Unable to treat the folks passing by and stopping at his stall, the ponyboy straightens as a lot as attainable, together with his chin raised aloft from his personal posture collar.
An older man approaches him, remarking on his youthful look, and overtly brushes his tough and calloused fingers over the horse’s nipples. The horse’s tooth momentarily flash as he bites down onerous on his bit-gag, sucking again drool, a low moan escaping from his smooth lips. As the person continues to evaluate his worth, there’s a lady’s softer contact briefly stroking his face. Every of his arms grip tightly into fists as his chest rises as if to greet the couple’s explorative arms.
The person describes the way of his self-discipline and focus to a bunch of curious onlookers, a vivid focus in the direction of the horse’s potential as breeding inventory and the way of his confinement. As he does, this particular person reaches decrease then squeezes the swell of his sack, leading to a louder groan of delight. Without delay he’s fast to reply and already his dormant member begins to regular.
His youth requires a specific type of temperance, the person mentions, in order that his submission could also be prioritized above his personal base wants and the virility he shows. It’s for such a objective {that a} younger stud as the horse himself be purposefully saved chaste. The warmth of the stall, the shut proximity of the person and lady, additional add to the rising heaviness of his respiratory.
When each are happy with their inspection, there may be the feeling of a moist material, coolly brushing towards the onerous plastic of his machine to wipe away the smear of his pleasure. The rag is soaked right into a pail of water then the remainder of his physique wiped on the uncovered flesh aside from his internal thighs. There, with the stickiness nonetheless current, every of his taut legs are left untouched- the feeling serves as a type of distraction, additional supposed to check his disciplined focus.
A while later the sound of method attracts his consideration, lifting his chin in the direction of the stall as it’s opened. The contact of acquainted arms belonging to one of many two riders brushes his pores and skin, adopted by the smooth coo of the lady’s voice as his reigns are unfastened. With fastidiously guided steps, the horse steps out of his stall then stretches his knees, elevating them excessive; the blindfold straps are slowly eliminated, revealing his vivid inexperienced eyes, wincing towards the daylight as his imaginative and prescient returns.
The youthful blonde rider circles round him, her eyes and her contact analyzing his state, then seizing the leather-based reigns of his bit she steps to his proper facet. Because the lady leads him away, his eyes stare blankly forward as he begins to trot audibly, shifting with synchronicity beside the lady. The ponyboy glances on the nook of his eyes on the bustling out of doors market the place many locals are current, many turning to comment on his current, however none interfering as the 2 return to their cart.