4 inches

You feel your body fully tense as your pants fall to the ground. The receptionist simply glances at you for brief moment before going back to the call box.

"Mare" She says casually.

"Got it! Be right over" The voice responds.

You feel your heart sink into your stomach as the receptionist turns back to her computer.

"She'll be here to get you in a moment." She says, not even looking up at you. "You can take the rest of your clothes off you won't be needing them."

"You're joking right?" You desperately ask "You can't just decide I'm going to be a girl."

"We can, it's all in the contract." She says, still continuing to type. "And I try not to joke while working, it's unprofessional."

You're not given much time to panic as you soon notice someome behind you. She's a very tall woman, wearing tight dirty jeans, a tied up plad shirt that's really only covering her chest, and a dusty brown cowboy hat. As you lock eyes with her, she immediately stares you down before giving you a smile.

"Howdy!" She says putting down a rather large box. "Im Rachelle. You must be our new mare!"

You're about to protest when she suddenly moves in closer, grabbing on to your shirt. With one quick motion she yanks it off leaving you completely naked.

"You looked silly with those people clothes." She says, throwing your shirt off to the side. "But we'll fix all that."

She begins rummaging through the box before pulling out a small object.

"First things first!" She says, holding it out.

Shivers run down your spine as you notice what's in her hand. It'a a small metal chastity cage.

"We'll get this on you then get you fully dressed." She says while poking through the box with her other hand. " I say we go heavy on the gear, make you more fuckable." She lifts up what appears to be a full rubber horse mask. She admires it for a moment before looking back at you. "No offense hun. We just strangely have some pretty picky stallions right now."

This is all too much, what have you signed up for? You think for a moment, maybe you can talk your way out of this, or beg, or... maybe you just go with it, this is all in good kinky fun, right?