Some time later...

How long Kat had been on the plantation was unknown to her. Once Samantha had went back to college one day was like the last. She would spend her nights in John's bed using her hands, feet, tits, mouth, ass, and pussy to provide her master with sexual pleasure however he desired. All the while, the nanites kept her horny and in need of release. Release that she knew would only come with obedience.

Her days were divided between house work whether it was cooking or cleaning. And the arena in Samantha's barn going through pony girl training. This was how she knew time had passed. There were five trainers that took charge of her. The red-head holding her lead was her favorite. She was kind, and gave her praise, and plenty of apple slices. In addition she only used the long training whip when absolutely necessary.

The three men it seemed went through the motions not truly caring so long as she obeyed and put in effort. Then there was yesterday's trainer. The dark haired woman that no matter how hard she tried to improve, or how quickly she obeyed, would whip her without mercy. Kat was just thankful the training whip never seemed to leave a mark.

Currently, Kat, having been renamed Sweetheart, because as Samantha herself had put it, "'Cunt Lapper, isn't a good name for a pony,'" stood in the center of the dirt floor arena. She was dressed in a black bondage harness with knee high black leather boots that were shaped like horse hooves and made her walk as if she were in heels. She had a red bit gag in her mouth with her long lead attached to one side. A pair of white plastic blinders kept her focus ahead of her. The banding of the blinders also featured two rubber horse ears and a large red feather plume at the forehead. Her arms were trapped behind her back in a black leather single glove. Completing her outfit was an anal plug with a protruding pony tail. No matter which handler had control of her, they always made a show of selecting the one that perfectly matched the shade of her hair.

"Okay, Sweetheart, let's get started. You know what to do," the handler said as she let the whip uncoil then flicked it against the dirt floor. Sweetheart immediately pranced to the end of her lead, her hooved boots making a pronounced clip-clop with each step. Once at the end of the lead she began prancing in a circle around her trainer, making sure to keep her knees high and elongated her steps by slightly kicking her foot before she began lowering it. "Excellent form Sweetheart! Your mistress is going to be very impressed when she gets home tomorrow."

"She's coming home tomorrow?" she thought to herself being careful not to break her form. "God, I do not want to know how long I've been here."

"That's enough Sweetheart," her trainer said with a wide smile," time for a few laps with the sulky."

A few minutes later, Sweetheart was hooked to the sulky and her trainer slowly approached with a set of heavy nipple clamps that were connected to the reins that she would be controlled with. Upon seeing them the pony girl whimpered into her gag. "I know sweetheart, but your mistress was very clear about not piercing you," she said as she clamped Sweetheart's tits and then took her place in the sulky. Sweetheart knew what would come next and she hated it almost as much as she hated the clamps on her tits. "Giddy up!" her trainer yelled before using a much shorter of the training whip to deliver two lashes to her ass. Sweetheart grunted into her gag as she began to prance forward.

After several laps around the arena some at an easy prancing pace, some at a trot, and the last few at a full gallop Sweetheart was unhitched from the sulky and taken to be washed by the stable hands. If she had a favorite part of her pony training, this was it. She was taken to a large shower where she would be given a nice long hot shower with the stable hands gently scrubbing her with heavenly scented soap, shampoo and conditioner.

Samantha will be returning from college for the summer in the morning, How will Samantha find her ****? Tending to her household duties? Kneeling at the door waiting for her like an obedient pet? In a cage in her bedroom? Dressed in pony gear and hitched to the sulky? Answer in comments.

How will Samantha find her ****?

A) Cleaning the mansion in a very revealing maid's uniform

B) Kneeling at the door waiting for her. How is she dressed?

C) Caged in Samantha's bedroom. How is she dressed?

D) Dressed in pony gear, hitched to the sulky.