Stallions in the Corral · Part 2 (2/2)
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oving. He would back up until the draft lines were loose then lunge forward with a snap and keep going until he got to the drop off place. I know Techster was enjoying playing draft pony and I think he has hit that "subspace" endorphin high where he was actually enjoying the slap of the whip across his back and butt.
We must record the "battle of the ponies" I thought as I dragged the camcorder out of the tent and set it up on camp table under a pack of dishes so no one would notice it. I locked the record button, picked up the whip and "encouraged" my pony to go back for another load. At the brush pile I hooked my Techster pony up to another tree trunk. A snap of the whip hit Techster's butt and we were off again. Techster charged forward and snapped the large tree trunk into movement. His boots churned up the packed earth as he strained forward. As we went up the hill on our third load we passed Jenine and her pony who were returning from their first load.
I could hear Jenine getting frustrated with her pony's performance. She expressed her displeasure with a crack from the spring steel reinforced leather tawse she had against Jerry's red butt. The slip knots were loosed and Techster was freed to pick up another load.
When we returned to the loading zone I used the reins and steered Techster into the pond. I rubbed in and rubbed his head and legs with the cool water. He bent over and took a long drink in spite of his gag/bridle. Refreshed he charged out of the water and up the slope. He waited patiently as I hooked up another load. The whip stung his ass. He charged up the hill pulling a load that was larger than any before. By the time he reached the campsite he looked back at the large log and smiled. I was enjoying my "Dom" outfit and was getting horny as the movements of the chains and jewels that were attached to the clit clip were teasing me with every step.
The brush pile was down to only 1 very large bundle of branches. Techster trotted to it and waited to be hooked up, with a snap of the whip he was off. In just a few minutes we reached the top of the trail. "OK my ponyboy, the job is done time to remove your harness." I said as I got two pairs of handcuffs out of the tent. I unlocked his hands and allowed him to stretch while I unlocked, slid the straps out of the steel ring around his balls-cock and removed his harness. Then I ordered, "Hands in front." Techster stood there as first I cuffed his hands together, palms out and then snapped the other cuff set around his anatomy between his cock/balls and his body the I locked the remaining cuff to the chain between the pair of cuffs that were locked around his wrists. Lastly I pushed the safety pins on the cuffs around his wrists and cock and removed his head piece and bridle/gag.
I covered his back with 15 sunscreen and using the leash that was still attached to the ball stretcher led him over to the hitching post. He bent over as I took a short piece of rope and draped it over his neck. I walked around in front of him took the rope ends under the bar and tied them behind his head. Finally before I walked off I locked his ankle hobbles together.
"Comfy?" I said as I leaned over to kiss him and play with his cock.
Jenine brought her Jerry pony over to a tree in front of the hitching post. She released the handcuffs he was wearing and removed the upper half of his harness. She had him reach up around a large tree and snapped the cuffs shut over a branch so he could not slide down or sit down. Next she locked his ankle hobbles together and tied a line around each knee forcing him to squat slightly as his knees were pulled to either side as she tightened the rope. "I have a surprise for you!" she exclaimed as she held up the branding iron. "But first let me prepare you." With that she began stroking his already butt with the tawse. I could see him tighten with every slap. His tight ass was now a bright red.
Jenine walked over to a pot that was on the cooking grid and removed the iron. "Ready?"
Jerry shook his head, "NO!"
Jenine pushed the hot iron against Jerry's right butt and held it there for a while. Jerry's tried to shout, but with his gag it was just a mumble. When she pulled back the bright red brand was obvious. She held up the brand registry for him to see. "Now you are my livestock!"
Jerry's gag was removed and Jenine rewarded him with a kiss.
Jerry was strangely quiet as his wrists were released, his knees were untied, his hobble unlocked and his hands cuffed behind his back. He was led onto the electronic corral. Techster was unhitched from the hitching rail and led into the corral.
When they were left alone in the corral he shared his thoughts with Techster, "Why does this brand make me feel like such a whimp?"
"My brand was part of a personal fantasy of mine and hers was part of her fantasy, so I love my brand" Techster later said he explained. "Don't wear that brand as a submissive thing, wear it as a mark of love. She loves me and to prove it she placed her brand on me so there could never be any mistake."
The ponies stood there chatting while Jenine and I laid out two blankets, "OK my pony, time to take a nap." I was horny as hell and wanted his arms around me and him licking my clit and his big member inside me. I removed his handcuffs and placed them outside of the corral. I lay down on the blanket and started teasing him. Techster rolled over and made me remember why playing adult games can be so rewarding. We both came together then curled up in the warm sun.
I awoke when the first chill of the evening hit me as the sun went down behind the tree line. Techster obviously tired from the day's labors was still fast asleep. Over on the other side of the Jenine and Jerry lay sleeping. I went over and turned on the electronic fence put on slacks, a shirt and started the fire for dinner. Soon everyone was awakened by the aroma of steaks sizzling over the fire. Techster got up and started to walk towards me. He looked at the control box, saw the red light that indicated the fence was "live" and stopped.
"May we come out?"
"Not, unless you put these on and remove your boots." I said as tossed him a pair of handcuffs and a leash.
Techster put the leather handle in his mouth, clipped the leash to his ball stretcher, removed his boots and socks and handcuffed his wrists behind his back.
I shut off the corral fence, took the leash and led Techster back over to the campsite. I tied the handle of the leash around a small tree and had him sit while I fed him dinner. "Eat hearty. Tomorrow you will have to work again."
Jerry heard what I said, looked at Jenine and pleaded, "Oh no! Don't tell me I have to be your pony again?"
Jenine smiled and said, "Yes tomorrow Techie and I want to go riding. You and Techster will be our mounts."
Techster and Jerry just looked at each other with disbelief. Jenine got up and put on just a shirt. It was a somewhat short western type shirt and the cutouts on the side just revealed her brand. "Jerry, that will remind you that I do know what it feels like to be branded. I wear your brand with pride and love."
The women fed the ponies their steaks, salads and some beer. After dinner both ponies were placed in the corral as Jenine and I tidied up the campsite. I shut off the corral fence and led Techster out. I unclipped the leash from his ball spreader and locked it in place. I had Techster kneel and I unlocked the handcuffs and locked the leash closely around my ankle so that in order to go with me Techster had to crawl alongside my foot. He could not stand up without tugging on his balls.
"Good night all, its been a long day, Techster and I are going to sleep." I said, " OK, love, go to the tent."
Techster crawled quickly into the tent. I lay down on the sleeping bag, had him roll over so he would sleep between my legs with my sex as his pillow. "I want to be licked."
Techster quickly discovered that I was still wearing the "Clit Clip" which exposed my clitoris. In no time his tongue was blasting me through orgasm after orgasm. I covered us both with the blanket and went to sleep.
The morning sun awoke me (as did Techster's movements). Techster was given the key to the leash and moved up so we were face to face. He looked at me and said, "You would not believe the dreams I had last night. I had to sleep with the perfume of your sex. I am horny as all hell!"
Smiling I felt my wet clit and said, "I woke up horny I suspect someone was tongue tickling my clit all night. Don't just lie there; climb up and lets start the day off with a good ride." Techster spent the next 1/2 hour making certain that I really wanted sex before he mounted me and worked his way slowly to a climax.
As we exited the tent I passed Techster his hiking socks, boots, and harness. He quickly put it on the socks and boots then slid on his harness. It took him a while to hook up the straps that went to the ring was trapped around his balls and cock because the ball stretcher/shocker would not let it pass. When he had his harness adjusted so it was comfortable he dropped his wrists and I locked them in place. I gave him a sip of coffee and some bananas for breakfast before hitching up the travois. I rolled up the sleeping bag and made a seat cushion out of it. I tied the cushion to the travois. Techster's bit and bridle were installed and the cap put on his head. "Ready for a trail ride? Do you like my Western Dom outfit?" [ I was only wearing my boots, a large brown western type hat and of course the clit clip.]
He nodded "Yes."
I sat on the seat with the riding crop in one hand and the reins and the reins in the other, popped him with the crop and we were off. I steered him on the path around the pond which was about 2 kilometers and then back to the camp. Jenine was hitching up Jerry as we arrived. I opened our cooler, removed a bottle of sports drink, put a straw in it and slid it past his bit, "Drink up, it's going to be a long day!"
I was thinking of an easy way to keep my ponyboy from running off when I dismounted. Finally the idea came to me. I tied a noose, slid it above the ball stretcher and tightened it just enough so it wouldn't slide off. I led the line back to the travois seat. "Spread your legs!" I ordered with a snap of the crop on his tender ass. When he spread his legs I pulled the line tight pulling his balls between his legs. This way he could not run without hurting himself.
"Parking brake." I explained to Jenine who quickly duplicated it on Jerry.
Jenine pointed to a bright blue ribbon on a tree. "I planned for this during the week and marked the race trail."
I whispered in Techster's ear, "We can beat them on the trail. Jenine is riding the cart, which because it's seating is higher than the travois. That should make the cart tend to tip over. My seat on the travois is lower, more stable. We'll let them lead, and pass them on the part of the trail that runs along the slope near the pond."
Jenine drew a line with a stick on the trail leading to the pond. "Ponies ready?" Techster and Jerry pulled up to the line. Techster dug his boots in and leaned forward. "GO!" Jenine shouted as she laid the flat tawse across Jerry's freshly branded ass. Techster pulled and then held back so Jerry could take the lead. Jerry held the lead for the first kilometer, then as I predicted the cart kept tipping over. This forced Jenine had to lean over one side on the slope and slow down. Inspired by the crop popping on his ass, Techster used this opportunity to pass them by charging through some short brush.
"Faster, open a comfortable lead so we can rest and wait for them!" I shouted.
My Techster pony sprinted down the trail and soon Jerry and Jenine were out of sight. I stopped him, got off the seat, tightened and tied off the "parking brake." Techster stood there with is legs spread as I caressed, fiddled with his cock and nipples I gave him a kiss on the cheek, "Good job pony. I'll have a special treat for you when we finish."
Several minutes we heard Jerry and Jenine approaching, we didn't hear their voices, we heard the popping of Jenine slapping Jerry's butt to urge him on. "Be a good pony and let them pass. We'll pass them later just before the campsite." I ordered as I loosened the parking brake rope. Techster nodded in agreement.
As Jerry and Jenine passed us we could see Jenine was quite competitive and Jerry's ass was bright red. Techster fell in behind them and trotted along looking for an opening to pass on the narrow trail. After about a kilometer we broke into a clearing that was covered by a short grass. Techster burst alongside Jerry. Jerry, inspired by Jenine's whip was not going to be easily passed and put on a burst of speed. Techster took a rough area of the trail to his advantage and slid past. As we passed we could hear Jenine, shouting at Jerry, "How could you let them past? Your cart has wheels, and you're half his age?" Then the relentless slapping of the tawse began again. "Go, Go or I'll really lean on this whip!" Jerry was doing his best and the fact that his back and ass, now bright red with welts, must have hurt slowed him down as it stung with every step.
When we reached the end of the trail back at the campsite Techster leaned against a tree and relaxed as I unhitched the travois and led him down to the pond to drink and cool down. I lay down on a blanket near the corral and said, "Now its your turn. I want to be bound spread eagle and teased to the height on my endurance with my screams echoing throughout the woods."
Techster quickly agreed and soon I was nude.
When Jerry and Jenine reached camp Techster had lost his harness, boots, and bridle/gag. I was tied spread eagle being teased by hand and tongue panting and screaming like a wild animal as Techster brought me from orgasm to orgasm each one stronger than the last. As I started screaming he would slap my thigh and breast with the riding crop. He paused, entered me and soon we were making love on the blanket. When he came he started teasing me all over again. As soon as I was ready to come he stopped. "You need some rest." We took a short nap before he started licking my clit all over again.
I awoke horny, wet and spread out as he slowly teased my clit again.
"We better save some for when we get home." He chuckled as he released my bonds. Jerry was still wearing his harness, but Jenine was rubbing lotion on his tender red ass. It was getting late and it was time to get back to home and the work-a day world that started all over again. We said our goodbyes as we packed up the tent and camping gear and loaded it on the travois. Techster disposed of the paper waste and packing materials in the campfire. I was walking oddly, all of the sex had left my sex tender. Techster looked at me and said, "After that much stimulation you better ride."
Techster put his horsey boots and harness on and lowered his wrists. "Please buckle the wrists, and tie the "handles" of the travois to the "D" rings on his harness. It is easier for me to pull a load this way." I loaded the camping gear and sat down on the seat. Techster trotted off down the trail. We chatted as I rode down the trail toward our car.
"How was it? Being a beast of burden?" I asked.
"I got into it. It was fun particularly beating Jerry in both the brush and log hauling and the passenger race. Once you got your whip work down I lost reality in an Adrenaline and Endorphine rush. I knew that I could not do anything about my restraint. I had to keep going." Techster turned his head and smiled. "And by the way, these boots and harness design made all the difference. With the tall heels I could dig in with both my toe and heel and out pull Jerry every time. With the harness that held my wrists down by my side at full extension I pulled with both my legs and upper body. This has to be a more comfortable than Jerry's harness I saw his wrists, after a while those handcuffs really hurt."
"What did you think of the electronic corral?" I asked as we trotted along.
"After Jerry's experience I'm glad I didn't test it." Techster looked back over his shoulder at me, "But still I wonder what it must have felt like?"
"Did you know that we each had a controller that we could trigger?"
"No, is it variable?" he asked.
"Yes" I replied, "In three levels from what Jerry got to a mild buzz. Want a demonstration?"
"Why not!" Techster laughed, "Lets sprint to the car. Go ahead, hit the throttle!"
I pressed the yellow button, which was the mildest setting. Techster picked his pace as his balls were buzzed by the shocker, "It that all?" he asked.
"Nope, that was the mildest setting, ready?"
"Go ahead, hit the throttle!" Techster laughed.
I pressed and held the green button. Techster broke into a dead run and we charged down the trail reaching the car in record time.
"Wow! That was an experience!" Techster gasped as he rested against the car.
I laughed as I looked down, he had a very large erection.
"You're not fit to travel like that, never fit past the steering wheel." I explained, "Only one thing to do. This filly needs breeding by her favorite stallion. I bent over the fender of the car and Techster came in slid easily into my moist sex and started moving slowly back and forth. I was sore and it hurt a bit, but felt so good. When I felt he was ready to come I pressed the red of most severe button quickly followed. I could feel Techster stiffen as the blast of come slammed into me.
"How was that pony boy?"
Techster smiled, "I think we'll keep this gadget. It can add a whole dimension to our sex toys. When you hit the control I came like a horny 20 year old!!"
"Ok, I'll keep the key. I like the feeling of control." I said as I tucked the key and the remote control unit into my pocket. Techster didn't say a word he just loaded our camping gear in the car.
He slid into the driver's seat and started the engine. Before putting the car in gear he leaned over and gave me a deep long kiss and I knew that even being a pony boy could enrich our lives. As we drove home I kept fiddling with the remote control. "I wonder where to hide it?" Then I realized the best place in the drawer of the nightstand that on my side of our bed. I hide surprise toys in there and know I can reach it quickly and quietly. I think I'll leave the ball stretcher on Techster for a while. I plan to release him every day or two for cleaning. The shocker is waterproof so he can shower with it on and it is not noticeable under his clothing. Any way you look at it this senior lady is going to add a new "spark" to our sex life.
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