W.A.A.M.'s other captive

When Raquel woke, she found herself in an uncomfortable hogtie with her wrists and ankles cuffed together behind her back. The second thing she noticed was a strange, yet oddly familiar smell she couldn't quite place. She tilted her head up, seeing the wood panel walls of the room she was in. She turned her head first to the right and shook her long brown hair from her eyes. Again she saw nothing to give her any clue as to where she was.

"Good, she's awake," she heard a woman say from behind her. A second later she heard two sets of footsteps approaching her. A pair of black riding boots appeared in front of her and she looked up to see a beautiful and intimidating woman with light red hair standing before her. "Let's get started," she said with a slight laugh. Without another word, the red-head and the unseen woman took two long poles and slid them through a total of four metal rings on the harness that kept her in a hogtie. As a slaver herself, Raquel had used such a device. Each pole would slide through two of the four rings ultimately forming an X. Each over her captors would take a grip on the two poles, and between them she would be easy to carry.

"One, two, three," the other woman said before they lifted her into the air and began to carry her.

"No!" she screamed in horror when they left the room she had been kept in. She was in a stable. The familiar scent she had smelled was straw. They were going to turn her into a pony girl. They carried her over to a pair of wooden posts. As soon as they set her down a team of serving girls went to work. They released the former Amazon from her hogtie, only to pull her to her feet and place her wrists and ankles in the cuffs of the posts despite her struggling.

"Looks like we've got ourselves a spirited little pony," a tall athletically built dark haired woman said as she stepped into Raquel's view. "Good thing I specialize in breaking spirited ponies," she said as she grabbed Raquel's chin and **** her to look at her. "Get her ready."

At the dark haired woman's command, the team of hooded, and otherwise naked serving girls went to work. One of them pulled Raquel's brown hair into a high ponytail. Then, despite the future pony's objections, inserted a bit gag into her mouth, then finally placed a harness around her head with a pair of black rubber horse hears on the sides, white plastic blinders that would prevent her from seeing anything except for what was in front of her, and a brightly colored purple plume rising up from the harness, at the center of her forehead.

The second girl began buckling a harness around her body. First she slid the harness between the future pony's legs and lifted it up to her crotch. Then, with some help from the first once she finished her task she buckled the straps over Raquel's shoulders leaving her in nothing but the leather harness that did little to hid her pussy and ass, and nothing to hide her large breasts. With the harness in place each girl released one of her ankles only to **** her feet into specially designed shoes that were shaped like horse hooves and would make a clip-clop sound with each step she took before placing her back in the ankle cuffs, and they stepped away as a second pair of serving girls approached.

The first of these girls began to gently suck on Raquel's nipples making them hard and pointed. Once this task was done, the spread an antiseptic gel on the pointed buds. Next, the third girl pierced Raquel's nipples causing her to scream in pain. Finally, two golden rings were inserted into the freshly made holes. The former Amazon knew from experience that her new nipple rings would be used to steer her.

"Oh fuck no!" she thought to herself as she realized the next step in dressing her as a pony girl. The entire time that her nipples were being prepared, the fourth serving girl had been coating a large anal plug with a faux hair ponytail that perfectly matched Raquel's natural hair with lube. "AAAAAHHHHH!!!" she screamed and tried to move away when the serving girl shoved her tail into place.

"Come on pony," the dark haired slaver laughed as the serving girls undid the cuffs holding Raquel in place and began to push her from behind, forcing the former Amazon to follow behind the other slaver.

They took her out of the stable and into a large coral that had a large wooden post at the center of it that had one long arm coming off from one side of it. At the end of arm, was a short chain. When Raquel was distracted by the sight of the device, the dark haired slaver quickly fastened a posture collar around her neck, then attached the chain to the D-ring at the front of her collar.

"What the hell is she going to do!?" Raquel thought in a panic as the dark haired slaver backed away, and out of her sight. Raquel heard her snap her fingers, then nothing. It was the silence that frightened the former Amazon the most.

"Prance pony!" she heard the woman yell before she felt the painful bite of a whip against her ass. She yelped in pain into her gag as the sudden pain overwhelmed her. "I said 'prance!'" the woman yelled before whipping the former Amazon a second, then a third time. After the third lash landed Raquel began to walk. "Knees higher, don't let your hooves touche the ground at the same time!" Another painful lash of the whip landed as Raquel's eyes welled with tears. Tears of pain and tears because she knew she would spend the rest of her life as a pony girl.