Some time later

What happened? You ask yourself as you come to. The codes. Yes. You remember now, as your mind starts to assemble the pieces.

You wanted to hold onto the codes as long as possible. You remember. But Rita was ruthless. And both you and Elena told her everything only after a couple of days. And yes: this is your life now. Adelyn Blake: the human pony.

As of now you are standing in place motionless. Your arms are locked in a horizontal armbinder and your hands are mittened. Your blinders are locked, as they almost always. Your holes are stretched by your buttplug and the giant dildo affixed to the metal rod between your legs. And yes. You are in your stall. Kept perfectly immobile through a series of chains connected to the D-rings on your boots, harness, the horizontal armbinder and your new collar made of leather.

"Mmmm!!!" you grit your teeth against the bite gag. The end of your pony boots, your heels, toppling on the ground amidst your struggles. Out of the blue a whip cracks on your exposed breasts, your behavior brought to a quick end through the abruptness.

"Careful, Adelyn," you hear Rita's voice. By all means she is your Mistress. She has her own owner. You didn't forget that. But it is undoubted that she is your superior. "The race is three days from now. If you waste your stamina for my punishments that you so much crave, you are going to lose it. And if you lose it, you are not getting your orgasm. We don't want that, do we?"

You shake your head, defeated. In the following seconds your blinders are opened, and you can see her angelic face in front of you.

"Now which of your skills might need improvement?" Rita asks, your bite gag unlocked for the time being.

You recall that this is not some sort of a ruse, designed to make the ****'s life ever more unbearable. You are the pony. Not her. There was a period of six weeks, where you were subjected to her rigorous training. Elena being the guinea pig for such purposes. Trainers need their practice too! But the final steps are yours to take.

"If you had forgotten, the race is going to be in the Thunder Dome on Helcion IV. Kicking is not just allowed. In fact, it is encouraged. But you have to be careful when it comes to enduring them. The art to withhold your breaths might be very important here, just in case you get kicked in the groin, let it be an accident or deliberate."