Message-ID: <14832eli$9808290055@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/14832.txt>
From: thndrshark@aol.com (Thndrshark)
Subject: The Training by TS (3/3) (Mf,sm,bd,tor,pony,etc.)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories
Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d
Path: qz!not-for-mail
Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam
Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
X-Original-Message-Id: <1998082405290000.BAA16698@ladder03.news.aol.com>

Warning: This is a story intended for an adult audience. If you are
offended by sexual situations, or non-consensual sex, do not continue.
If you are under 21 years of age, do not continue.



The Training, Part 3

by Thndrshark


    

    It took a month for Lauren to learn the skill of pulling a
carriage. The harness time and the motivation of a bull whip against
her back forced her to learn fast. Soon she was pulling large weights
alone, scrambling on her toe shoes to find footing as her mistress or
master sat with the reins and laid stripes of pain across her skin.
She hadn’t been allowed to sit or lay down the entire time. Her
nights existed of standing in a small stall, her nipple chains
connected to a chain dangling from the ceiling. She had slipped into
sleep once early on, until the fire in her nipples woke her with a
scream. Her toes had been forced into the pointed end of the ballet
shoes for months and she had become expert at walking on them. The
corset had been replaced regularly until her waist looked like an
actual hourglass. 

After a few months, when Lauren was listless and uncooperative, Mike
would reappear to take Lauren for another visit into the training
area. Rather than subjecting her to another punishment, she soon
learned a much more valuable motivation. The mirrored wall stood
before her as Mike attached her nipple rings to a chain dangling from
the ceiling. Once again he dimmed the lights and Lauren gasped at the
sight. The same young girl sat on the floor, her nose ring stretched
taught to the ceiling. "We thought we might keep this one around for
you, Lauren. She seemed such a good motivation the first time." The
girl seemed unchanged except for the healing remnants of more
punishment in the recent past. She could see the toe shoes still
attached to her feet. With a glance at her own feet she now had a much
deeper appreciation of the torture she was enduring. She could just
catch sight of her own feet as she balanced on her punished toes. Mike
could see the fear and pain in her eyes. His whisper simply increased
her terror.

    "In two years, once you are through with pony training, we’ve
reserved this room for you. We’ve decided to make you a permanent
attraction." His laugh brought new tears from her eyes as she watched
her future. The door inside the room opened, revealing a group of five
large men, their hard cocks glistening in the light, brandishing their
whips as they approached the young girl. Lauren could only watch as
the torture began, and her future became clear.


The End


Any comments or coorespondence is welcome at Thndrshark@aol.com




-- 
+----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+
| <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> |
| Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ |
<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>