Road Trip.

Two guards had brought the secured amazons from the stable and both were now hitched to the buggy suitably gagged and with odd hoof-shaped boots attached to their feet. Isabella came out holding two plugs one for each captive and each had what resembled a horse's tail attached and she **** them into the captive's butts. Now they looked a little more like ponies as she took her seat in the buggy next to Magda and using her whip flicked the backs of both Helena and Arerto. The amazons started to walk and the buggy moved off out of the courtyard and along the dirt road back towards Hansmead as the sun rose. The amazons were soon sweating as Isabella encouraged them into a trot so that the buggy went faster but they found it a bit harder with the boots as their feet began to ache. They passed the hamlet from the day before and were pelted with rotten food until they had passed the last house and were back on the open road.

They carried on and when it came to midday Isabelle pulled them up and Magda gave them some water while Isabella and she had meats and fruits for lunch. "Do you know what Magda I have been thinking that we could make some money from these sluts. Sure we could ransom them back to the amazons but that's a one-off payment. My thinking is that amazons abhor slavery and really hate sexual slavery so I plan to make them into broken sex slaves for the entire city of Hansmead to use for a price of course. What do you think Magda?" Magda looked at Isabella and a first a smirk split her face followed by a wide smile as she replied that it was a brilliant idea. She had one suggestion that they should be labelled as at to what their former status was so Princess and General. Her thinking was that lowly soldiers would love to fuck a general and servants would just love to fuck a Princess and Isabella laughed and said they could get the local brander to burn into their skins.

Lunch done with they moved off again Arerto and Helena just about recovered from their morning excursions as they were **** to trot down the dirt road. The good news was they were getting used to the boots bad news was their feet still ached as they pounded the dirt road. Lucky for them it was dirt and not the stone roads of Freeconia. Isabella told Magda that they would have to stop overnight as they would not make it to Hansmead before the sunset and she wanted the city to be awake when they rode in with their new ponies. They arrived at an inn and took Arerto and Helena into the stable and secured them in two stalls. Isabella pulled out the plugs and attached the nose bags to the bridle gags leaving them secured for the night and she and Magda headed into the tavern and got a room for the night. They had a cold meal and then headed upstairs and fell into bed in each other's arms and made out until they both cum.