Girls just want to have fun

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Girls just want to have fun

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We are the best of friends. Jade and I (Terri) knew each other from when we first went to school. We met Pat about three years go at a party. It was a boring party and I jokingly said to Jade, “Perhaps we should jump everybody, tie them up and leave them to struggle free”. Pat overheard us and said she would help. To cut a long story short, we became friends after meeting in the local pub the following week. We felt sorry for Pat as she was going to be evicted, not because she had done anything wrong, but the owner had died and her contract stated that when the time come, she would have to leave. The house could be sold.

We have a large house and said it would help us pay the council tax if she moved in with us. It turned out she is a marvellous cook and runs a small cookery stall in the local market. We got on like we had known each other for years.

One silly night down at the pub, I happened to mention the party, how bad it was. Jade said she thought that my idea was funny about tying people up. Pat said she couldn’t get over the idea. She had dreamt of it that night, all the people struggling to escape. I said perhaps we should tie her up. Pat said she obviously knew of bondage but had never tried it.

Week later, we had yards and yards of soft cotton rope. I wasn’t so sure, but Jade had bought it and said we should try it out. Pat said she would be first, but wouldn’t it be fun if once a week, we drew cards and the one with the lowest number gets tied up. It went from there. The loser then draws another card and that is how long they remained restrained. Black card, clubs and spades are hours, red cards hearts and diamonds are days. If you picked a jack, whatever the next number was had to be increased by 25%. A queen was 50% and a king doubled the next number. We all had a good drink and started to laugh.

We told Pat to put something old on so we didn’t ruin her clothes. Pat went and got changed into a pair of shorts and t shirt. I noticed she had removed her bra. We have some old fashioned but solid chairs so we selected one of those for her to be tied to.

I started by tying her hands behind her back. Jade sat her down and tied her ankles to the legs of the chair. I took some rope and tied it to one of the rear legs of the chair, threaded it through the ropes holding Pat’s wrists and then tied it to the other leg. Jade looked and said Pat would have too much freedom. She wound rope around and around the rope from the legs to Pat’s wrists. This had the effect of making the rope tighter.
I took some more and wound it around Pat’s body and the chair. Jade said it would be nice to make Pat’s tits stand out so she took some rope from behind the chair, put it over Pat’s right shoulder and threaded it through the rope around Pat’s waist. She tied it to the waist rope then took the rest over Pat’s left shoulder and tied it to the rope around the chair again.

Jade took even more rope, tied one end to the rope that went between Pat’s breasts. This time she tied it to the rope that crossed and went above her right breast. Jade pulled it tightly to the right and took the rope around Pat’s arms then tied it to the rope over Pat’s left breast. That made Pat’s breasts stand out okay. Jade was not happy. She took some more rope and wound it around the ropes that crossed Pat’s shoulders, pulling the ropes together behind her back making it tighter around Pat’s chest. I got a strap, put it around Pat’s knees and pulled it tight forcing her kneecaps together.

I said to Pat that she should enjoy herself. “Try to escape. We are going for a wine or two to celebrate capturing our prisoner” Part struggled and we watched in awe as her nipples hardened and stood out proud. We could see she was mightily turned on by this, so we left her and finished the bottle of wine. Jade and I looked at each other and decided to have a lie down on the bed. We must have been tired plus the wine as we crashed out.
We were woken by a commotion from the lounge. It was Pat screaming she was bored and wanted to be released. Jade looked at her and said, “Oh no dear. Bondage is being held prisoner until the captor decides it’s finished and not when the person decides she had enough”. With that she rolled up a handkerchief, pinched Pats’ nose so she opened her mouth and shoved the hankie in it. Then she got some tape and wound it around Pat’s head three times. Pat was now silenced. But she was struggling.

“That’s better. Now we can get some sleep” Jade said. I could see the fury in Pat’s eyes. If looks could kill, we’d have been two piles of mess on the floor. So we left her and went back to bed.
We woke up the next morning with a hangover. We stumbled downstairs and had a pain killer each. I put the kettle on while Jade went to open the curtains in the lounge. I heard a commotion. Jade had taken the gag off of Pat and she started to scream at her. It didn’t take long to get the gag back in place.

Once I had made all the teas, we released Pat. She had calmed down a lot by then. We apologised for forgetting her but she said vengeance will be hers. However, she did admit that she enjoyed the experience and we should try it. I wasn’t sure but Jade wanted to, so rather than be a spoil sport, I agreed.

The next session was mine, I drew a three. But it was red. Three days of being bound. Oh well, it can’t be that bad I thought. It does mean not having to work.

This time I was told I had to be naked. My feet were bound by Jade while Pat tied my hands behind my back. Then she went to work on my elbows forcing them together as close as she could. Jade gave me a running commentary. A rope went from my wrists through the elbow ropes, under my arm pit, around the back of my neck, over my left shoulder, under the arm pit, back to the rope where it was tied and back through the elbow ropes and tied to my wrist again. This gave a double length of rope from wrists to shoulders. Pat said it was too late, but she would look at a way to do away with the elbow ropes.

Jade decided to leave Pat to it and went to open a bottle of wine. When she got back, I was gagged and Pat had just wound a rope around my waist. Jade carried on giving me the commentary. She tied a rope from the back of the neck rope and took it between my legs and pulling it extremely tight before she tied it to the waist rope. I squirmed as Pat pulled it. I was not prepared for this not unpleasant sensation.

They laid me on the bed and went down to the lounge. After a few hours they came back and Jade said they should release me and Pat pulled her up. “She picked for 3 days of being bound, so 3 days she will get. Tomorrow I will change the ropes so she doesn’t get used to it”

So I stayed bound all night. The next morning, after an exhausting night, I was shattered. I had struggled all through the night and the next morning they could see that the cotch rope had done its job. I told them it was lovely. For ages it was putting pressure on the crotch and when I struggled, the movement finally letting me reach the big O.

They asked how and I told them that by leaning forward the rope moved slightly backwards and by straightening out, it moved forward.

They released me, let me get cleaned up, gave me breakfast and then proceeded to retie me up. But instead of the elbow ropes, Pat had watched some You Tube films. It was much the same but the rope from the wrists went up under her armpits, around the back of the neck, but this time on the way down they had loops to hold my arms. Jade said she had never seen the likes of this before in any film where the girl gets tied up.

Once I was gagged they told me they were off shopping. They left me struggling away hoping to get another orgasm. In fact they stopped for lunch and a few drinks while they were out. Back at home I was still struggling and was furious when they never turned up on time. I started to scream so Pat gagged me. “Prisoners do not make any noise” she told me.

Although enjoyable, I was glad when the three days was over. Now I had to get even on Jade and Pat. As luck would have it, it was Jade who lost the bet by picking a queen and a 6. So she had 9 days of bondage to put up with and I was determined to make them suffer although this time it was only Jade who would be bound.

I ordered off of EBay some hand cuffs and leg manacles. Then elsewhere some vibrating panties and a strait jacket. The latter cost more than I wanted, but it would be fun to watch so it would be worth it.
One by one the items turned up. Jade and Pat kept asking what they were and all I said was they would find out.

Leading up to the start of Jade’s bondage session, Pat asked if I would tie her up as well. She really loved it. I was in luck as Jade was on a fortnight’s holiday leave in two weeks so I could do it then and sort Pat out as well. But I didn’t want to sound too eager so I said no. Pat begged me to tie her up at the same time as Jade. So I hesitatingly agreed. This was going to be fun. More items from EBay were sent off for.

In my arsenal consisted of a collar, a short length of chain, handcuffs, manacles, gags, two pair of vibrating panties and a strait jacket. That cost more than I wanted to spend, but it would be worth it. For me, I had ordered a white nurses uniform and a hat. I also bought a fob watch. I thought that once they were bound I would put this on and show my strict disciplinary side.

I suggested that before we started, I got a takeaway in and we share it with a glass of wine. Jade and pat went along with that. While I was in the kitchen, I crushed four female Viagra tablets. Today I will find out if it is true about how they work. I sprinkled some on their meals and put some in their wine. Fortunately by putting the glasses in the freezer it frosts the glass so any sign of a powder cannot be seen. The two ate the meals and drunk their wine like there was no tomorrow. It was time to get started.

I ordered Jade to strip and handed her a pair of vibrating panties. She felt the vibrator but thought it was just to put pressure on her body like the crotch rope did for me. Jade pulled them up and I got the strait jacket, and between Pat and me, we had Jade in an embrace with her arms strapped to behind her back. I fitted the gag and tied Jade’s feet.

Jade was going nowhere. Then I started on Pat. She stripped and put the panties on. Fortunately I had tried the remotes previously and found they only affected the panties they came with. She had a one piece swimming costume so I told her to put it on over the panties so the bump (the vibrator) would be forced against her crotch. Pat eagerly did as she was told. I gagged Pat firstly, then threw a rope over a beam we have in our lounge, I had the two ends. Pat obliged by putting her arms into the loop of rope. I taped her hands to the rope with a stick between her hands to prevent her from touching each other. When I pulled it tight; her arms were pulled above her head. That way she could not remove the panties as her hands were out of reach. All I had to do then was wait for the results

The two captive women looked at each other and wondered what was going on. I laid Jade down and left them while I put my stiffly starched white uniform on and the cap. Then I went back. “Well ladies, I am your psychiatric nurse and you are my two most dangerous patients so I have to leave you restrained like this. My name is Nurse Ratched. You will address me as nurse at all times”. The look on their faces as they saw me was fantastic. It brought out the dominant side of me.

I sat in the armchair and an hour later, I saw Pat start to fidget, a couple of minutes after that, Jade was squirming too. They were both trying to scratch an itch but they couldn’t use their hands to help themselves.
I got the two remote controls for the panties out of my pocket. I gave a short burst on one and saw Jade react. Then I stopped. “That’s all you get for now. Behave and I might just let you get rid of your pent up tension” Then I turned Pat’s on. She wriggled as she tried to ease the sensations she was getting, but of course with her swimming costume, she was stuck. It didn’t take many minutes before she was begging me through the gag to stop it. Jade sat there unable to help. So I gave her another short burst. “I think that if you are good, I might just turn yours one once an hour for a short time in which time you must have your orgasm. If you don’t well, you can try an hour later”

I watched as Pat was struggling but unable to escape the pleasure she was getting. Poor Jade had to sit there and watch. That was all she could do. Jade went mad as Pat finally screamed as she had her first orgasm. I know she wanted one as well, but as it is her turn to be tied up, she can wait.

I turned off Pat’s vibrating panties and watched as she slowly returned to normal. I was about to go to bed when I decided to let Pat have another session. After two huge orgasms, Pat was slumped and it was only the rope holding her up. So I said she could have a couple of hours clear before I came back to give her another dose. Jade glared at me. It was time for bed so I bade them a good night and wished them a nice sleep if they could. As a parting gift I gave Jade a minute of the vibrating panties. She was just about starting to cum when I stopped it. So I turned Pat’s panties on and left them. I was wondering how she would fare with them going on all night, but decided not to do it, so I went back down and turned them off. Sweat was running down her forehead and her hair was sticky.

There was a difference between Jade’s and Pat’s vibrating panties. Pat’s cost a little more. The reason is because they are the latest ones where the battery would recharge by induction. I intend to put Pat in our kennel each night. The panties would recharge there and Pat would be hoping the batteries would run out. Of course they never would.

I loved it when I left them murmuring to each other trying their best to make the other understand what she was saying. The next morning, I put my uniform on again. I love this. It gives me an air of authority. I walked into the lounge, “good morning ladies. It’s best you start the day with a nice orgasm”. I turned them both on and watched as they jerked about as the vibrations started to work their charms. As soon as they came, I released them and reminded them that they had another 8 days to go.

After the toilet run and cleaning them up, I put them back into their restraints. Finally I spoon fed them their breakfast. Then I took Pat outside and stuck her in our old dog’s kennel. I had modified it so it had a power source for recharging the battery of Pat’s panties and I put a couple of chains across the front with the padlocks joining the two halves of each chain right in front of her.

“As our pet, do you fancy cat’s or dog’s food?” Pat growled at me. Again I could see the anger in her eyes. “By the way, your panties cost a little more. The battery recharges by induction which they are getting all the time you are in the kennel, so they will never go flat”. I left her there and went back to Jade. She was sitting rather comfortably so I gave her a burst of the panties. She bucked and twisted as she felt the vibrations. It was fun to watch but as she started to head towards her orgasm. I turned them off. Jade glowered at me. I loved this air of authority the uniform gave me. “No, you can’t have more. We don’t want to spoil you do we!”

The thought of these two at my mercy turned me on so I got my vibrator, lifted my dress and revealed my stockings and thong. I pulled the thong to one side and pleasured myself. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced. Was it because of the thought the other two were waiting for me, completely helpless and at my mercy or what was it? Never mind, mercy is something they will not get. And I reminded them at every opportunity that they had so many days left. I counted down the days, days in which I could think of more exotic tortures for them both. Maybe next time an enema? Well, us nurses have to do it at some time.

Eventually the time was up and I had to release them. Rather than going loopy, the pair purred with pleasure. They both admitted they loved the vibrating panties and the fact it was up to me if and when they felt the pleasure it would give them.

A few weeks went by and it was my turn. I had no idea what they had planned. One morning I was told not to get dressed. I did as I was told and a package was produced. As they undid it, I saw it was latex. I had never worn latex before and was looking forward to it.

I was ordered to sit and they undid a long zip at the back. My feet were pushed into the legs. I noticed my feet were forced into an unusual angle. My arms were forced into the arms of the suit and the head came over before I felt the zip being pulled up. My hands were forced into gloves that looked like horses hooves. My fingers were around a bar in each glove so I had no use of them to undo the zip if I could reach it. I was shown a mirror and all that was visible was my nose and eyes. There was a zip over the mouth piece.

I felt the suit getting tighter and complained the suit wasn’t big enough. The mouth zip was pulled to one side, a piece of rubber was inserted into my mouth. I didn’t like it as my tongue was depressed so I couldn’t talk. Then they did the mouth zip up before finishing with the body zip. Jade told me the body zip goes from my shoulders right down to under my crotch so they can let me pee and defecate. But I would not be coming out of the suit in a short time if ever. My body was compressed into straining against the latex. Unfortunately that was not the end. Pat got a leather corset and wrapped it around me. I struggled as the laces were pulled extremely tight. I could hardly breath by the time they tied the laces up. Then came the collar. That prevented me from turning my head as it held my chin in position so I had to look straight ahead.

I was stood up and found I had to walk on tip toe thanks to the hoof shaped shoes that was built onto the suit. I found it awkward to walk and realised how heavy the hooves were. I was told to walk about for a while to get used to them.

Pat told me they were taking me for a ride to a field where I could gallop about and pick up some items on the way. Should I fail to pick up the items, I would stay in the suit. That is when it hit me. How do you pick anything up when you have no fingers or thumbs you can use?

The pair disappeared and returned. Jade was in a hunts woman outfit with ultra-tight jodhpurs and white tight blouse with a tight black jacket and a cap. Pat was in a navy blue Matron’s uniform. “You wanted to be the nurse. Well now meet Matron. I am a tartar so don’t forget it and cross me” I was marched to the back of the car where I was bundled into the boot.

I had no idea where we were going. The car kept turning right and left and it must have been at least three hours before they stopped. I was left in the boot for a while. When I was let out, they removed the gag in my mouth and put a horse bit in my mouth along with blinkers so I could not swivel my eyes but only look straight ahead. . I was led to a field.

Jade whacked me with a riding crop on my bum. I jumped and the two girls laughed. “Remember, you are only allowed to whinny or neigh. Any infringement and it will start all over again” Jade told me. “Away you go. Gallop. We don’t want to be here all night waiting for you”. Pat shouted at me to lift my legs higher or I would be receiving damn good thrashing from her horse whip. She kept shouting “Higher. Lift those legs higher. Let’s see you prance nicely” I did my best but the shoes were heavy and were already tiring me out. It made it worse having to do it on tip toe.

After an hour, I had found six items but they were so small, I could only use my two hooves to hold it between them. Pat told me I had thirty more to find.

I watched as the pair set out a picnic and went over to join them. I was grabbed and led to a post where they tied my horse bit by the reins to so I couldn’t get away. I had to stand and listen to how they were enjoying the picnic and how I was a shame they had left me behind and brought Pandora instead.

I saw a man come along. He was wearing tight swimming trunks. He told the girls he had been watching me and how he would love to buy me. Pat said they could talk about it later but what he had was making her fancy a good shag. Jade realised what she was up to and joined in. The man must have thought it was his day, two beautiful women wanting to use his services.

“Let’s see the goods” Pat said and between the two girls they soon had him naked. Pat cuffed his hands behind his back and Jade put one half of a pair of handcuffs behind his balls. Pat pulled the cuffs and told him to follow them He started to shout so Pat told him any more noise and they would ratchet the cuffs even tighter. Jade gagged him. She had had enough of his moaning. They brought him towards me and locked the other half of the cuffs to the post. “Escape and she is yours to do as you wish” I had to watch him struggle to try and get out of the hand cuffs. After twenty minutes they told me to get on with my finding my items.

I found the items but never got them back to Pat and Jade in time so they told me I was keeping the outfit on. I had to admit, I found the foot hooves rather heavy and I was tired. They told the man they were off and would send someone to release him the next day. He started to scream. I was taken back to the car and out in the boot once more.

I don’t know how long it was before we started to move once more but I was glad we were going home. Once we were there, I was led by my reins through the house to our brick built shed. “We have turned it into your stables” Jade told me. Pat joined it, “We have decided you make such a lovely pony, we are leaving you like this. Don’t worry about that man. We did release him, but not until we had blindfolded him and hidden his clothes in the bushes all around the field”.

I looked at our old brick built shed. It had a new door to it like a stable door. I was pushed into it and they tied my reins to a beam. Pat went and got a bag. Jade fitted it to my face. They told me my dinner was in there and I would get a drink after. While I was eating the porridge they said I had taken to the feed bag like I had wanted to do it all my life. Next thing was the drink.

The food and drink must have been drugged. I woke up when it was light. Jade stood at the stable door. “Good morning Pandora. Are we ready for a run today?” I stamped my foot no. I wanted to get out of the outfit. Jade told me that while I was sleeping, they had stripped me, cleaned me up as I had wet myself and put a fresh pony outfit on me. The next time I will have to assist them by not fighting or they will glue the zip shut. It looked like I was to be a pony girl for the rest of my life. Jade told me there was a difference with this outfit. The last one they had learned from. This one had a hole in the helmet where my hair was pulled though making a pony tail. I thought it was tighter than the last one as well. Jade told me I was right. They could see every outline of my body. How do you cover yourself up when all you have for hands is a pair of hooves? Pat said the crowd will love me at the gymkhana. That was the first I knew of it.

Pat and Jade left me in the stable to lie down on the straw. I tried a few times to climb over the bottom part of the door, but I had no success as they had hitched me to the bar again. But at least this time I could stand in the doorway and see the world outside.

A week later I was startled to see another pony girl being led into my stable by Pat. “Pandora, meet your new stable mate, Passion, formerly known as Jade. I have just enough time to train you both for the Gymkhana. I don’t have much time so as soon as I get changed we will start.

Pat shut the door on us leaving us in the dark, laughing as she did it. With the bits in our mouths and the tongue depressors, we could hardly understand each other. It took ages for me to work out that Pat had doped Jade’s tea and fitted her into an identical outfit as mine. The only way you could tell the difference was I had blonde hair while Jade had black hair, but hers was longer.

Some time went by. I don’t know how long as time has become meaningless. Pat turned up and opened the door. She was in a severe looking Jodhpur outfit with a tight jacket covering her breasts and long black boots. Right behind her was another woman. Had we not been wearing these collars we would have looked at each other, I certainly wouldn’t like to take her on. She was built like a Russian shot putter of the 1960’s.

We were put into a horsebox and our reins were hitched to a post. Straps went around us holding us tight to the wall. The windows were high so we could not see out; neither could anyone look in to see two captive girls struggling to escape from their pony girl outfits.

We drove for some time and found we had arrived on a farm. One at a time we were led out of the van. A long bar was held behind us and straps were fastened around our waists holding the bar in place. Pat grabbed me and forced my arm over the bar behind me. I struggled so the woman whipped my bum. That really hurt. I had no resistance to my other arm going over the bar. My hands, still encased as hooves were fastened to the strap around my waist and just above my elbows were strapped to the bar. They repeated the operation on Passion. I hadn’t noticed the extra fittings on the bar. I couldn’t look back and down at it thanks to my collar. I know Passion was trying as well.

The woman told Pat the cart is ready so we were led to a barn. We were backed up so we could not see what was happening. A shaft was then attached to a ring between us. Reins were fastened to the shaft each side of us. I had the right rein and Passion had the left.

“Right” the woman growled “Today begins your training. If you fail this, I will sell you off before we get to the gymkhana” We spent the next two days learning to turn right when that rein was pulled and left when the other one was pulled.

We were not too good at it at first and received a lot of whipping on our bums. But we started to improve. On the third day we were told the gymkhana starts today. We have to negotiate between obstacles. If our cart knocks anything over that is one point deducted. If we do not get a mention then Pat will sell us off to the highest bidder. If we get placed between five to ten, Pat will make us take her home in the cart while we have to gallop dressed like we are. If we get placed, then Pat will take us home. If we came first, Pat will release us. I thought that was some tall order and didn’t fancy any of it.

The problem for us was that as we couldn’t turn our heads, we had no idea where the cart was going. Not only that, we had not practiced going around obstacles. I imagined us being sold off. No one is going to report they bought a pony girl are they.

We were the twentieth pair to do the rounds. We had no idea how the others got on. It would have helped for us to see the mistakes others make. Eventually it was our turn. We did the best we could but had no idea what we had knocked over as we had ear plugs in. Our blinkers stopped us seeing the crowd.

By the time we had finished twenty minutes later, we were worn out. All the riders and ponies were lined up and then the judge started, “Ladies and gentlemen, as you know as these events some ponies get sold off if the owner wishes. What you do with them is up to you. I do know of some that went to Saudi Arabia, but that’s another story. Firstly in 1oth place…”

My heart skipped a beat. What would become of us? What was our ranking……? I just wanted to escape to get even on Pat and that woman.

Both Jade or Passion as she is now known as, and I, Terri or rather Pandora, both had our hearts in our mouths waiting for the results. What might have been a moment seemed like hours. Then the senior judge spoke into the microphone, “I’m sorry ladies and gentlemen. I have to stop the judging at present as I have made a mistake. Firstly we have t send these ponies into the stable where they will be tested for drugs. If you like to take your ponies there, you can water, feed and bed them down for the night and we can all adjourn to the hotel where we can enjoy a lovely meal. This will take some time so while the testing crew get on with the testing, we can enjoy a sumptuous meal and the film of today’s events”

Jade and I were led into the stable where we were given water and food and the stable lads after hitching us to the posts, peeled back the leather suit and washed us down. Sadly, there was no chance of escape but we did try. My heart sunk as the outfit was laced up once more.

Have you ever tried sleeping when you are fastened to a pole through your arms to someone else? Well, it isn’t easy, believe me. Eventually we settled on being face down with the bridal bit tethered to the post.
The next day, the sun was shining and Pat came for us. She and another woman were talking about the superb meal they had. Pat said she hoped that we enjoyed our porridge from our nosebags.

We were led into a compound where the results of the drugs test were read out. Everyone was clear. Then all the visitors we allowed in to inspect us and see if they wanted to bid for us. One woman said she would love to buy us. I prayed Pat wouldn’t sell us to her as I had heard from the stable lads talking that she is a right bitch who doesn’t hesitate to use the whip on her ponies and that they are never allowed out of their costumes. Unfortunately she came straight to us and started to feel our thighs, calves and arms. “Good solid fetlocks, sturdy lags. They would pull me cart around town quite easily and it wouldn’t cost much to have the costumes alters so they can use urinate and poo without the need to remove the outfit”

She offered Pat a good deal of money for us and I could see Pat thinking about it. I was praying she didn’t accept. Then the woman offered more. It was obvious she wanted us in her stable for life. Fortunately the judge said time was up. It was time for the judging “Don’t forget, only those not in the first ten will be auctioned off. If the owner wants to keep them, they will have to bid against the others. Yes, it is hard, but the money goes to pay for all this to take place. The hotel, stables and all this paraphernalia”

We were led by Pat back into the main arena. The judge carried on talking. “I will only call out the names of those above the number ten. Any name not called will go for auction”
Pat said she hoped we had done enough to keep above the number ten. “Please don’t forget, if you are not in the top four, you will have to pull the cart home with me sitting on it. And I will take you through every town along the way”

I imagine Jade was thinking like me, that having to do that with everyone laughing at us would be better than being sold to that woman.

The speaker burst into life once more. “In tenth place we have……..” There was a full moment’s silence, “Misty and Dusty” Then another moment. “In ninth place, Sandy and Rocky” Another moment passed. “In eighth position, Whisky and Soda”. Another moment went by and I was thinking “Why doesn’t he get on with it?” the time between announcing the names seemed to be getting longer and I sensed Jade, like me was getting impatient.
“In seventh place we have Precious and Beauty. In sixth place we have Black and White. In fifth place Pudsey and Poo” We both realised our names had not been called out so we could be auctioned off and that woman is well loaded with cash.

“In fourth place we have Kitten and Puppy. In third place, my congratulations go to Perry and Mason. In second place we have” Then there was a long gap, “Here for their first Gymkhana is………..” “Oh for crying out loud get on with it” I thought, “Passion and Pandora. Congratulations girls. Our winner is Berry and Pineapple. Congratulations to these worthy winners. To the owners of the other ponies, please take them to the auction coral where the bidding will begin immediately”

I heard Jade give a sigh of relief at not being auctioned off to that woman. We were both relieved to be going home. Then Pat said, I think I might make you pull be home after all as you didn’t come first”. Pat and the woman spoke and we were led into the van and the trailer was put in behind us. Pat said that as we had a hard day yesterday and we had never pulled a trailer before, she will m let us ride home.
Back at our place, we were allowed to remove the pony outfits but were kept naked with our hands cuffed to our thighs. Gags were put in our mouths and Pat and the woman began to rub cream all over our bodies. Pat took special attention to my breasts. She must have realised it was turning me on so she stopped.

A spreader bar was put between our knees and Pat said she had a treat for us. We were blindfolded, but the familiar buzz gave the game away. It didn’t take me long to have a shuddering orgasm. Jade followed afterwards. The bonds were undone and we were told to go and have a shower. Jade and I had great fun soaping each other up.

Pat arranged for a take away meal to be delivered along with some wine. She said she wished she hadn’t let us out of our pony outfits. She would love the see the delivery person’s reactions when they saw us.
We sat round enjoying the meal and discussed the events of the Gymkhana. Pat proudly put or certificate on the mantel piece.

Then she started talking. “The auction, they only keep the ponies for a month. After that they are set free to find their own way home again. But you two did well”.

Jade asked if Pat did think about selling us to that woman. “Ha-ha. No, you are too precious. I wouldn’t sell you. I might use you to pull me around the area. It will get you used to pulling a cart so we can bring home the first prize next year. But rest for now”.

I asked, “When can we start to practise?” Jade said she enjoyed herself as well. Pat replied next month would be perfect. But as you won’t be leaving here, I want you both naked instead of the pony suits, but I will get you some nice heavy boots”

Jade and I looked at each other and a wry smile came over her face. Then she said, “By the way, it’s our turn to tie you up isn’t it?” Pat’s eyes lit up. “Ooh yes, so it is”. Pat went to the toilet and the woman spoke softly, “What I’m about to say is ever since she was a little girl, Pat has been fascinated by mummies so if you were to oblige her…..”

Jade and I knew exactly what we had to do.
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Re: Girls just want to have fun

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Sounds like a game of "I dare you", spiraling out, control-wise.
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