A reward

Josslyn stepped inside Carson’s suite and gently closed the door behind her. When she saw Carson sitting on the couch, her entire face lit up with a broad smile as she made her way to him. "Did you enjoy watching me train as a ponygirl, Master?" she asked as she knelt in front of him.

"I did, and you did very well. Your partner's owner or master heaped all kinds of praise on you." Josslyn couldn't help but blush at her master's words. "Now, admittedly, I am not well versed in what makes a good show pony, but he does. How would you like a treat for doing so well?"

"I would love a treat from you, Master. May I ask what you have in mind?"

"I was thinking of some one-on-one time. Just you and I, doing something you like or something you've wanted to try. It doesn't have to be BDSM related either. Whatever you want."

"Oh wow!" she said, her eyes going wide with excitement. "There is something I'd like to do."

"What is it?"

"I would love to pull you around in a sulky while I’m in my pony gear, and if I do well enough, maybe you could fuck me.”

Carson rubbed his chin in thought. “Alright, so long as Stable Mistress Stephanie approves.

Josslyn smiled, nodded, and kissed him passionately on the lips. “Thank you, Master,” she said, her blue eyes sparkling with happiness.

"Don't thank me yet," he said with a slight laugh, "Stable Mistress Stephanie hasn't agreed to it yet." He made a quick call, requesting to have Stable Mistress Stephanie come to his suite, and a few minutes later there was a knock at the door.

Josslyn pulled the door open with a smile on her face. "Hello, Stable Mistress Stephanie," she said as she moved aside and motioned her pony trainer in.

"Hello, Josslyn," the stable mistress replied as she stepped into the suite. She smiled politely when she saw Carson stand from the couch, and walk over to greet her.

"Thank you for coming, Stable Mistress," he said with a smile of his own.

"No problem, Mister Henning. Is there a problem with Josslyn’s or should I say, Buttercup's training?"

"No, not at all. I met Wild Fire's owner, Dan Tyler. He was very impressed with our Buttercup, so since he is more of an expert when it comes to show ponies than I, I asked Josslyn what she would like as a reward."

"Mister Tyler does have quite the eye for spotting talented ponygirls, racers and show ponies alike. What can I do for you?" Stable Mistress Stephanie asked.

"Josslyn has asked to pull me around in a sulky and I wanted your blessing."

Stable Mistress Stephanie smiled and nodded in understanding. "Yes, we will use the indoor arena so she won't chance stepping on a rock or a rattler in the meadow," she said before turning to Josslyn. "I want absolutely perfect form or your next training session begins with a lashing. Is that clear, Buttercup?" Josslyn smiled slightly before snorting and stomping her right foot twice

The three went down to the practice arena. Once they arrived, Stable Mistress Stephanie quickly and expertly dressed Josslyn in pony gear and led her over to a black sulky with a red leather seat. She carefully backed Buttercup up between the Sulky's bars. She clipped a small carabiner at each of Buttercup's hips to small eye-bolts in the Sulky's bars. Finally, she attached nipple clamps with long leads that led back to the seat of the sulky. Carson knew from seeing videos that these would function as reigns to steer Buttercup.

"Remember, Buttercup, perfect form or tomorrow's session begins with a lashing," Stable Mistress Stephanie said as Carson sat in the seat of the sulky. He couldn't help but smile. The woman’s tone had been soft and sweet yet carried the weight of her threat.

He took the reigns in one hand and pulled a long riding crop from its cradle with the other. "Giddy up!" he called out as he slapped the crop twice against Buttercup's ass. She began to gracefully prance out to the area and turned right as Carson pulled back on the right reign.

"Very good, Buttercup!" Stable Mistress Stephanie called out as she watched her star pupil's form. She watched intently as Carson kept her at a walking pace for three laps around the arena. There was no bobble, no broken lines, not even the slightest variation in the distance of Buttercup's steps. The stable mistress couldn't help but smile at Buttercup's talent and dedication to her pony training.

"Giddy up!" Carson called out before slapping the crop against Buttercup's ass again. The beautiful blonde ponygirl increased her pace to a trot, all the while keeping her form perfect. "Maybe I should look into getting a ponygirl or two, I gotta admit, this is fun and quite the view," he thought as he watched the blonde ponytail of Buttercup's anal plug swish and bounce with every step she took.

After another three laps, Carson pulled back gently on the reigns to slowly Buttercup, then guided her back into the shoot before bringing her to a stop. "You did so good, Buttercup," Stable Mistress Stephanie said as she stroked Buttercup's side as if petting an actual horse. As Carson climbed out of the sulky, she began to un-hitch Buttercup. "Would you like to do the honors?" she asked as she handed Carson a vacuum sealed apple slice.

What will happen next? Answer in comments.

A) Sydney's day as a baby.

B) Kennedy is requested for a shift in the punishment dungeon.

C) Monica (Sparkle) at the puppy kennel.

D) Alex comes to Carson’s home with her surprise later in the week.

E) Something else. What?