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- PONY GIRL DRESSAGE
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- BIZARRE
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- The Countess Vedina smiled as she discussed with the stable lads
- the first presentation of Annabell to a selected group of friends from
- Athens. She's well trained now, and knows that any lack of cooperation
- will mean a long hard gallop with a sting of the whip on her lovely
- hindquarters. So I'll bit and bridle her for my friends' entertain-
- ment.
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- The Countess served a luxurious luncheon to a select party of
- rich connoiseurs of human mares and their possibilities, then they all
- strolled down to the stables. Annabell knew something out of the
- ordinary training was afoot, because she had been groomed and polished
- all over til her skin shone, and was standing in her stall, tightly
- harnessed and saddled so that the whole upper part of her luscious body
- was perfectly bondaged. She could toss her head and play around with
- the bit in her mouth, and with pinioned arms her full breasts swung
- free and out of her control, while the loins, naked and polished
- quivered in anticipation. The long artificial eyelashes rested on her
- powdered cheeks, and her lips were painted bright scarlet as they
- slavered on the bit. Annabell had resented depilation, the removal of
- even a trace of pubic hair so that her soft V was fully exposed below
- the tight girth which held in her belly and supported the beautifully
- leathered saddle firmly in the small of the back.
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- The guests waited outside while the Countess picked up the reins
- and led the lovely mare out for inspection. Annabell walked perfectly,
- well trained and rhythmically, undulating buttocks under the saddle.
- Despite her training she felt herself blushing as she cam under the
- admiring scrutiny of the connoisseurs.
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- It was humiliating to feel herself examined almost impersonally in
- her magnificent nudity, so tightly harnessed that she could not move
- above the waist, while the guest gently patted the smooth rump and some
- of the ladies appreciatively ran their hands over the thighs and
- quivering breasts. "She's too delightful for riding at present,"
- explained the Countess, "but, I'm considering various stallions for
- her, and after she has foaled I'll consult the vet about milking her."
- Annabell's cheeks burned with embarrassment. Well trained a mare as
- she was, she still could not accustom herself to being loosed into the
- paddock naked to run with two or three lusty stallions. They were
- pinioned firmly by the arms and could only chase her around and try to
- capture her hindquarters as the stable lads would not permit mating
- without the Countess's permission.
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- The stable lad held her firmly by the bridle while the Countess put
- her foot in a stirrup and swung herself easily into the saddle. At
- first Annabell found her owner too heavy, but pressure of her rider's
- thighs on her waist and the twitch of the reins on the bit, and the
- command, "At the trot, Go." The Countess held he firmly and the guests
- admired her complete control as she swished the whip across the
- buttocks and trotted Annabell off across the paddock. Annabell felt
- almost affection for her owner as she responded instantly to the riding
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- aids, relaxing all will power and independance, trotting and then
- cantering smoothly exactly as the Countess controlled her. She was a
- magnificent sight for the guests, the full buttocks undulating, the
- breasts tossing as if already milkful, and the bridle jingling as the
- rider pulled the reins and put her through every sort of trained
- manouver of dressage.
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- RODE THE MARE
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- The Countess rode the mare up to a post in the paddock and lightly
- dismounting, tethered her lightly where she stood proud and yet docile,
- as with the Countess's permission one of the lady guests took a heavy
- breast and ran her tongue round the nipple. "May I suck her, just to
- feel what milking her would be like?"
-
- "Certainly," said the Countess, "they are lovely udders, and
- although most of the milking here is done by machine, when Annabell is
- ready for milking, I think I will hand milk her myself. I don't much
- care for sucking direct from the udder with my mares."
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- Annabell, helpless in her harness and knowing that she must stand
- quite still and docile, tossed her head and whinnied as the only
- protest she could make as the lady's lips closed over her nipple and
- she felt an intense sucking as if her body was being drained empty.
- The lady raised her lips and showed the distended nipple. "It's a
- lovely teat," she remarked, putting it back into her mouth eagerly and
- renewing the sucking while Annabell's whole body quivered in her
- harness.
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- "I'll ask the vet whether it is really necessary to breed from her
- in order to milk her," remarked the Countess, "I put the machine onto a
- young mare who had had a foal some time before, and after regular
- pulsation of the udders, the flow came, and she has milked well since.
- That might work with this lovely creature too."
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- Annabell pawed the ground and swung her buttocks almost wanting to
- be ridden again. She had seen the young mare who was kept for the
- Countess's milking, and hitherto had had no wish to be in the same
- succulent harness, but her excited breasts were quivering after their
- sucking, and she almost wished to be brought to milk. She did not
- relish the idea of hand milking, it could be painful to have her
- breasts squeezed by the Countess to fill the pail, but the lady's
- sucking of the nipples gave her the feeling of complete submission that
- she had been trained to appreciate.
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- THE END
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