A Visit from the Stablegirl

When the Stablegirl visits their stall, both the Stallion and his filly Amber are happy.   They will do anything to please her including bending over to take correctional strokes from her riding crop if it means they will be stroked and petted by her.

With thanks to Lux Lächeln and Marquis. 
See https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aLczr7Jaq9w

The Return of the Stablegirl

It was good that Amanda had returned safely from her trip.   But even though Amanda had come back elated, she was tired from being been the dutiful lover of her beautiful lady friend.  Amanda liked being the energetic paramour, but it was not just those  exertions that had left her exhausted.  Her lady friend had been kind.  She'd let Amanda see her former guide and confidante who'd been happy for Amanda to spend to time with her husband.  Although Amanda was devoted to her lady love, she still appreciated time with her former Master who understood her needs so well.  He knew how to liberate her feminine side and make her feel so comfortable.  Amanda adored feeling Master's warmth inside and the empowering sensation of hands free relief.  

However, there was going to be little time for relaxation.   Amanda needed to get back into her stable duties.  Her stallion had been confined to his stall all weekend while she was away and she knew he would be fretting in her absence.   She'd let him have a turn with the fillies soon enough.  First she would need to show that she still cared for him whilst reminding that she was in control of  the stable.   She might be tired but it was necessary to maintain order as well as keeping him receptive for the Stable Mistress.

Maybe that naughty Capricious Amber would need calming too   If the stallion still had enough energy after the fillies and discipling any of the unruly colts, Amanda would allow him some time with her too.

Amanda was going to be busy.

Amber's Dream of Stable Life

Amber dreamed of being kept like this by her Stable Girl.

And being regularly put to the cock, purely for breeding purposes of course, with the Stallion.

With thanks and acknowledgements to Psylocke.

Amanda's departure preparations

Amanda was starting to feel a lot better.  Before she embarked on her next trip back to Lyon, she thought she should visit her friendly Stallion and bid him a fond farewell.  When she was dressed for the journey, she went down to the Stable and made sure he was on his knees to kiss her goodbye.

He might like to play around with the Village Girls or even with that saucy filly Amber while she was away, but she'd make sure she gave him a little gift to remember her by. As she slid gently in and out of his mouth, she saw his own cock start to stiffen: he would always be hers and at her service.  He wouldn't forget.

Amber's special training

While the Stable Girl and her Mistress were away, the temporary Stable Mistress wondered what do do about Amber.  Amanda had asked her to look out for the filly while she was away.

Amber was such a sweet natured filly.  She was patient to a fault and always eager to please but the Stable Mistress wondered if Amanda hadn't allowed Amber to lag behind in her development .  It seemed to be custom and practice to tether her outside so that she could greet the colts when they came back from their work on the farm, although the Stable Mistress noticed that Amber had a special glint in her eye whenever she saw the Stallion return. The colts always like to cluster around Amber and give her friendly playful licks.  The gauche little filly just seemed to think this was normal and giggled as they brushed against her flanks and nuzzled her belly.  Although they were mischievous with Amber and would tease her, she was quite safe with them. She was tethered and bridled, and plugged and caged  like all the fillies on the Estate.

The Stable Mistress had been willing to allow this routine of getting Amber comfortable and relaxed around the colts. It would get Amanda used to another part of the Stable's routine. While she was tied up, she could watch them be allowed turns playing with the donkey in the paddock.  She knew that after sniffing and licking the donkey's bottom, they would stiffen and mount the little beast.  Amber always seemed excited but maybe it was just liking to see the colts forelegs flailing inelegantly as they tried to pinion the donkey and clamber on her back.  But it was always better watching a visiting filly being put to the cock with the Stallion.  Amber always gazed in awe and wonder.  How did something so large manage to get inside something so small?

The Stallion had recognised Amber's stare as more than curiosity; it was one of attraction.  However, he kept himself haughty and aloof.   If Amber wanted to watch the colts making fools of themselves, that was fine: he was not going to waste himself on a donkey.  But he couldn't help watching Amber all the time out of the corner of his eye.  He always tried to look her directly in the eye when he was doing his duty, especially if the filly was a bit feisty like he suspected Amber might be.

Fillies, Amber could understand but she had been a bit scared one day to see the Stallion given stud practice with one of the more unruly colts.  It had taken four Stable Girls and the Stable Mistress to handle that. The Stable Girls had led the colt into the paddock and then secured him to the fence.  Two of the girls braced themselves and pulled tightly on ropes attached to the colt's harness to keep him from moving.  The Stable Mistress had led in the Stallion.  He knew what was expected of him but disliked it: a filly maybe, a donkey perhaps, but a colt was so demeaning for both him and the colt.  It reminded him of when he'd been humbled himself when he first came to the Stable.  He'd been purchased as a young colt for the Stud Programme and had been very restive and aggressive.  He'd to be put immediately to be put with fillies like at at his old Stable little expecting to be given a long period of abstinence.  The Stable Mistress had known how to calm and subdue him, as well as give him empathy for the fillies.  He still remembered the feel and pain of the old stallion stretching him.  Although he'd played with other colts before, he'd never felt something so enormous inside him.  He'd felt such acute embarrassment at this being performed in front of all the fillies and colts.  They'd all seen the old Stallion's spunk  dripping from his bottom.  Even worse, had been the leaking strands of pre-cum that oozed from his own cock under the Stallion's hard fucking and the helpless milking that followed when the Stable Mistress had thrust her fist into his gaping anus and massaged his prostate.  The new Stallion had been put very firmly in his place.

Now it was time to demean a colt just like he had been.  Amber had watched as the Stallion had  been led up to the colt.  He hadn't wanted to play so they put a hood over his head.  The Stable Mistress held up a handful of straw from one of the filly's stalls to his nose, and a sharp taps to his member with her crop made him stiffen.  His fore hooves straddled the colt's back and two  stable girls pulled him forwards into the colt.  She loved the elegance of the tall plumed tail rising from his butt plug flowing in the breeze as he started to give full length strokes in and out of the furious colt's arse.  Amber saw the other two stable girls needing to keep the colt tightly roped in order to stop him bucking as the Stallion gave him a fucking that he too would remember for a long time.

When the Stallion had finished, his ropes were slackened and he was allowed to withdrew.  His organ flopped down to his knees and then slowly shrank back to its usual size.  Amber couldn't help giggling as she saw such a massive pizzle shrivel before her eyes.  The Stallion turned his head and tried to look proud.  Secretly he was glad he'd put on a good show in front of Amber.  She was definitely a rather special filly and he would watch for more closely.

His first chance had come last weekend  The new Stable Girl standing in for Amanda had forgotten to fit Amber's bridle and she was only loosely tethered. The Stallion had quickly shouldered aside the colts and chewed at Amber's rope  His jaws were quickly through the cord and sfter several nudges, he got Amber to lick him and, when she was fully engaged, had started to lead  her back to the stalls before the Stable Girl stopped him.

But this afternoon, he'd gone too far.  This time he'd again broken her tether and had got her all the way back to his stall. 

Somehow he'd succeeded in removing her tail.  (He must have a very clever tongue.)  The Stable Mistress had been summoned by the Stable Girl and was shocked to find that he'd already mounted Amber.  He'd just managed to insert his cock head and was about to slide in the full shaft.  It had taken several hard thwacks with her riding crop across his rump and one against his balls  before he slackened and withdrew.  It might be a few days since his last coupling, but he was meant to save himself to earn stud fees.  He would need to be punished.

For Amber it was all wrong too.  Yes, she was reaching the time when she would join the Stud Programme.  She would required to bring on the colts and get them ready for visiting fillies.  The plan had been to put her to the cock gently with one of the smaller colts to start off with.  The last thing the Stable had wanted was poor Amber being buggered and torn by the Stallion as her first induction.  Despite her annoyance, the Stable Mistress recognised three positives.  Firstly, it was clear that Amber had not resisted the Stallion's attention. All those afternoons spent watching the colts in the paddock had readied her.  Secondly, her bottom was fine.  Although the Stallion must have stretched her, she wasn't torn.  Keeping her well lubed and progressively stepping up the size of her butt plug since her arrival had clearly helped.  Thirdly, she must have dilated for him.  When they'd pulled the Stallion away, her 'little' anus was winking and gaping in readiness.  She clearly wanted a big tail inside.  This augured well for a stud filly.  But there was fourth aspect that had intrigued the Stable Mistress.  Despite her cage, Amber had been dribbling copiously from her crotch.  The Stable Mistress wondered how Amber would be without a cage. She certainly had the makings of a good filly slut for the Stable but maybe she could contribute even more.

The Stable Mistress thought long and hard about the right punishment for the Stallion and the right treatment for Amber.  Her Stable Girls would need to work with the Stallion on a continuing basis.  She didn't want to make life with the Stallion difficult for them.  This needed a different appoach.  She knew that the Village Girls loved to tease and torment the Stallion with their lascivious ways, and how the Stallion always led them on hoping htat he might make free with them.  It was time to call on their services.  A few phone calls and a trip to the tack shop in the village and everything was ready for the morrow.

The following day, the Stable Mistress decided to take care of Amber's preparations herself.  She had seen how Amber admired the Stallion's tail.  It was time for her to get something altogether more arousing of her own.  Amber would look irresistible to both the colts and the Stallion.  The Stable Mistress put on her rubber gloves and got Amber down on all fours.  She removed Amber's normal tail and methodically she greased Amber's anus.  She slid a slippery finger around the rim and watched to see how Amber behaved.  Amber moaned,  gyrated her bottom, and then started to dilate.  Slowly the Stable Mistress slid in a finger. Amber offered no resistance.  No wonder the Stallion had managed to penetrate her yesterday with such ease.   Maybe Amber was still a little stretched but it was clear she was very ready to receive.  Amber opened wider for  second finger and then a third.   The Stable Mistress managed a fourth and Amber gratefully encircled her palm.   The Stable Mistress was tempted to massage Amber's little walnut and see how much she could produce but that wasn't the purpose of today.  All in good time.  She found that Amber  bucked and writhed when she started to push in her thumb.  Amber wasn't ready for a full fist but after a few weeks at stud, and a few turns with the Stallion, the Stable Mistress knew that Amber would learn to accommodate and love that full-up sensation.  Then they would find out if Amber was a good milker. 

When Amber was greased and ready Mistress slid in her new tail.  Then it was time to go out to the paddock and welcome the colts home.  The colts couldn't help admire Amber and her fluffy tail, and flocked round her.  Even the Stallion was anxious for a closer look and started to barge between the pack of hungry males. He looked on enviously as the Stable Mistress led her to the paddock and the Stable Girls selected two dressage  colts who'd been hanging back and content to lick each other.  The followed Amber into the paddock led by leads attached to their little collars rather than the havy harnesses of the working colts.   Very tenderly the Stable Mistress  unlocked Amber's cage and slid her out of her cock ring, then removed her plug and tail.  The dressage colts already had stout erections from their own little game of who was going to be on top today.  But the Stable Mistress had a different purpose for them. She stood back and with deft flicks of her whip got them to kneel beside Amber.  The colts quickly lost interest in each other and turned all their attention to Amber.
One of them turned his attention from his stable mate and started to lick Amber's anus.  Amber shivered.  She'd been nuzzled by colts before and, of course, had felt the Stallion force entry yesterday but never she experienced such a shimmering sensation.   She thrust her bottom back for more.

As the colt's tongue began to probe deeper inside her, Amber's little cocklet started to stiffen and she found it was met and enveloped by the mouth of the other colt.   Amber was being licked front and rear.

The Stallion watched enviously as the slutty colts settled to the work and demonstration the Stable Mistress intended.    Very soon Amber's cocklet was not so little as it grew into a stout rod and the colt's lips slid down her shaft.  The Stable Mistress was delighted to see such a handsome erection from a young filly.  She was definitely one who looked like she might be able to give as well as receive. This would give the Stud Programme so many more exciting options.  The Stable Mistress needed to know whether Amber had other skills so all too soon, she cracked her whip and took the colts away before Amber could cum.  It was back in her cock cage for Amber since her Stable Mistress had other plans for that organ and now wanted to test of whether the filly's hips could thrust.

Amber was embarrassed when the Stable Mistress made one of the colts bend over but she didn't want the Stable Mistress' crop across her rump.  She'd seen the Stallion fucking the unruly colt and guessed it was her turn to try.   Knowing everyone was watching, she was pleased Mistress had given her a strap-on that made it look she had a big erection like the Stallion.  It was just a shame it wasn't black and shiny.  Rather gingerly she pushed the tip of the strap-on against the colt.  She prodded away but the colt's bottom didn't seem to yield.  It was much more difficult finding the right spot than she'd expected, even though the Stallion had seemed to have no trouble yesterday, although it had taken a very steady hard push before his bulb had managed to slip into her arsehole.   She'd been in such a quandary, her anus was screaming in pain but was he was in, she'd wanted to see if she could take his full length.  The Stable Mistress grabbed Amber's false prick and guided her to the right spot, then pushed Amber's bottom so that she entered the colt.  She kept pushing so that the colt took Amber's full length in one go.   Amber realised that this was one of those slutty colts and she had lacked no compunction in starting to thrust away with abandon once the Stable Mistress had removed her hand. The Stallion watched with admiration: this filly had spirit.

The Stable Mistress was pleased.  Now it was time to test the filly further and to tease the Stallion before his punishment.  Amber was led to the Stud Hall.  All her harnesses and accoutrements were removed except for her cock cage and butt plug.  Amber was strapped down on her front and put in leg and neck fetters by Mistress and her stable girls.  To Amber, the cold iron seemed worse than the ropes that had restrained the colt fucked by the Stallion.  And then she was left in silence.   Although it was warm in the Hall, Amber shivered.  It wasn't her nakedness, it was the feeling of helpless uncertainty and anticipation.  Was she going to be fucked?  Was a colt going to climb on her back and mount her, or was Mistress going to try to fist her again?   The waiting was the worst part  She could hear whoops from the colts outside, yelps from the fillies and occasional braying from the donkey.  Everyone was having a playful time except her.  So much for being the centre of attention a few minutes ago.  It had been so nice to feel the colt's lips around her cock and another's tongue in her bottom.  Those dressage colts had to be sissies.  They clearly knew how to suck and lick but the Stable Mistress had stopped them too soon.  She'd been left wanting so much more and, wearing her cock cage, there was no point attempting to grind her cocklet against the board to which she was strapped.

Amber lost track of time.  An hour passed, maybe more.  And then she was dazzled by sunlight as the Stud Hall door opened and Mistress came in with a Stable Girl.

The Stable Girl walked up to Amber and unzipped.  A nicely sized dick  flopped out and brushed against Amber's face.  She felt the heat rising from it  Then the Stable Mistress undid her neck fetter.  She wanted to see what Amber would do.  Amber loved seeing the Stable Girl's penis getting erect for her and wanted to try some of the technique the colt had employed on her.  She started to lick the cock and then took it in her mouth.  Amber's range of movement was limited but the Stable Mistress was pleased to see slow steady sucking and her lips gliding up and down the Stable Girl's cock.  (The Stable Mistress made a mental note for herself about that Stable Girl.  It was always nice to have someone to cuddle with in bed on cold winter nights.) 

The Stable Mistress left Amber to slow suckling but was back in a few minutes with Stallion.  The Stallion was aghast to see her making free with one of the stable hands.  He was free of harness except for his mighty plumed tail.  His normal pony hooved boots had been replaced by elegant knee boots with stiletto heels.  The Stallion was in his Stud regalia.  The Stable Mistress tethered the Stallion where he could observe closely, then undid all Amber's fetters.  Amber continued to suck the Stable Girl and didn't seem to want to have an empty mouth.

The Stallion was angry to see Amber being so used. His heels clicked and stamped on the floor.   For some reason, he started to feel quite territorial.  When the Stallion was stiff with fury, the Stable Mistress ushered the Stable Girl away and got her to hold the Stallion while she flipped Amber over.

Amber was already dripping with saliva and whatever the Stable Girl had leaked as thh Stallion approach.  He would show her who was the King of the Stud.  And then he was in her mouth.

 His first thrust slammed against the back of her throat. She started to gag but his second went deeper  pushed into her gullet.  Tears rolled down her face.  Saliva and phlegm erupted from her mouth and smothered her face as he withdrew and she gasped for breath.

 The Stable Mistress watched in admiration as Amber took the Stallion's cock.  There was no gentleness or slow sucking now.  The Stallion had the initiative and this was face fucking pure and simple.  Amber didn't complain:  she knew this was the proud Stallion's way of telling her that she was his. 

Just as he'd started to mark her bottom yesterday, now the Stable Mistress was letting him show that he owned Amber's mouth and throat too.  The Stallion kept hammering into her .  Amber was gasping for breath but loved the sensation of the head of such a mighty cock sliding against the back of her throat and her tongue and teeth running against its shaft.

 The Stable Girl's organ had been nice but this was a real cock.   This was a cock that could damage her but one that could pleasure her like no other and leave her gasping for more.

As she tried not to gag and sucked as well as she could, Amber clenched her buttocks feeling her tail plug tight inside her. That big cock belonged more than just in her mouth. 

 Amber felt the Stallion starting to shake and he withdrew.  She opened her mouth wider waiting for his eruption; willing him to make his territory and make her his.  She wanted his spunk
Spunk squirted into Amber's mouth and splattered her face.  Sensing she was filling, she closed her mouth to swallow while more just coated her chin.  Amber heard the door of the Stud Hall open and two young girls enter.  The Village Girls had arrived.  They looked tarty in their make-up and reeked of cheap perfume.

Amber was left dripping and drooling.  She'd satisfied the Stallion and drunk his cream.  The Stallion stood proudly over the vanquished Amber: another filly who would crave his cock and be grateful for whatever gifts he bestowed.  The Stable Mistress pulled the Stallion back: she didn't want him going any further and pissing on her pretty filly.   She let one of the Stable Girls take Amber back to her stall to be cleaned up and made ready for the evening.  Amber tossed her head as she passed the Village Girls.  They might look pretty and attractive but she was the one covered in Stallion spunk not them.

The Stallion couldn't believe his good fortune.  It was the sluts from the Village who always wanted to play with him.  He might have just cum but he was always ready to play with the girls.  The Stable Mistress started by showing the girls what she expected.  The Stallion loved their little licks.

The Stable Mistress got them started.  She loved a taste herself but she didn't want to demean herself too much. 

The Stallion was too excited by all their attention and very soon started to gush.  He loved how they wanked the milk out of him.  It was such a relief.

Even more delightful was the next delicate tongue that worked him again to orgasm in a matter of minutes.

 This was turning into quite an afternoon, but he would need to slow up if he was going to fuck either of the girls later.  When the Stable Mistress left them to it, his hopes rose that he would be soon mounting them.
But the Village Girls (and the Stable Mistress) had other ideas.  While the Stallion was comfortably basking in his own glory and expecting to be moved to the next position,  they strapped him across the riding frame.  His cock was flattened against the leatherette cushion and when they removed his tail he suddenly had a nasty sense that they might be bringing one of the more mature colts to fuck him again like the old Stallion had done in his youth.  Instead he suddenly flinched with pain as the Village Girls started to thrash his rump with one of his Mistress' canes.  He was determined to make no noise: not a neigh, not a whinny.  On and on they struck, as his cock shrank and pressed with his belly into a pool of slime that continued to leak from him.  They laughed at his predicament and realised they intended to make him  raw before they would stop.

Finally they stopped.  He was hurting but not broken.  He thought they were going to leave him to burn with the fire from his buttocks  but instead they unfastened him and made him crawl across to the couch, all the time flicking him with their whips.  Instead of his dignity being restored by reinserting his plumed tail, he felt a fat vibrator thrust into his anus.  The girls had clearly not finished.

It didn't seem that they wanted him to fuck them.  The Village Girls seemed to enjoy making out together, all the time thrusting the vibrator into his arse and playing with the speed settings.  The Stallion still loved their proximity and feminine scent and couldn't help becoming aroused again despite his pain.  As soon as the Girls saw him stiffen, they thrust the vibrator in hard and turned to the speed up to maximum.  Helplessly, the Stallion found him dribbling semen from his cock even though he had no orgasm.

He thought they were going to empty his balls but their fun had not finished.  Removing the vibrator, they then took turns with the strap-on.  And these girls were rough.  Together they fucked and wanked him and with each turn he shot another load.  He longed for the delicacy that he'd seen Amber show to the colt earlier.  If they had to fuck him, why couldn't they do it gently and kindly like Amber.

The Stallion was starting to look glazed and punch drunk when the Stable Mistress returned.  She was pleased with the Village Girls progress but did not want the Stallion hurt to much.  Any sense of pride had long since vanished.  The Stallion just wanted to survive the afternoon intact.  Surely they weren't going to castrate him?  At the Stable Mistress' instruction the girls stopped fucking him and just continued with his wanking.

The Stable Mistress showed them how to position their fingers on his prostate gland and rub it as they wanked him.

Now the Stallion knew they intended to drain him dry.  One of the cheekier girls let him squirt over her knickers which was nice, but otherwise it was like being in a Milking Parlour rather than the Stud Hall.

The Stallion's knees were starting to buckle and the Stable Mistress go the Girl to put him on the bed before he collapsed.  The Stable Mistress herself squeezed the last remaining drops from him.  Even she was overwhelmed by his staying power, but with his last orgasm the Stallion slumped forward on the bed.    

The Stallion felt feint but he heard the Stable Mistress thanking the Village Girls as they stood back to  admire their handiwork.   She talked to them about  the Stallion's  brutal expectations about droit de seigneur with any of the fillies, and that he'd needed punishing for his treatment of Amber yesterday.  The Village Girls giggled: surely she didn't mean that young ponygirl that the Stable Mistress had allowed the Stallion to face fuck earlier?  Seemingly so.  Money changed hands and the Village Girls went on their way.  The Stallion knew that he would never be able to look them in the eye again when he went into the Village.  

The Stallion heard the Stable Mistress follow them out of the Stud Hall and he was left to collect himself and recover from his many hurts: his raw buttocks, his stretched and gaping anus, his chapped and sore cock, and most of all his pride.  He was starting to doze when he dimly heard the Stud Hall door open and two people enter.  He lay face down hiding his head.  Ostrich-like, he didn't want to be seen by anyone.  The only words he heard were "Go to him,"   followed by the delicate click of high heels and short steps cross the floor.   A soft hand touched his back and then cool, soothing cream was rubbed into his buttocks.  More was slathered on his anus and he felt a little finger push a little inside.  And then he felt something different: little drops of moisture were falling on his back.  What was it?  It wasn't raining and the roof didn't leak.  More tiny drops.  And then the sound of a little sob touched his ears.  Another little fall of water but he realised it was tears.  He hadn't made a sound at his own predicament but someone was crying for him.   The Stable Mistress's voice again: "He's ready for you."

"Not one of the colts, please," the Stallion prayed. He was certain he was going to be sodomised again. And when he felt someone climb on to the bed beside him and then move to lie on top of him that feeling escalated.  But he was too weak now to resist.  The form on top of him was warm and soft.  Rather than the coarse scent of Village Girls, the body smelt fragrant and fresh: not at all like any of the colts.  He felt something hardening slowly between them, and then a firm cock began to press between his buttocks.  It wasn't one of those nasty, hard plastic cocks like the Village Girls had used.  It was altogether nicer.  It wasn't soft but had a lovely spongey stiffness.  As it pushed harder against him, he shifted himself slightly to assist and was delighted when something warm eased into his arsehole.  It wasn't huge but was pleasantly sized.  He didn't worry about the soreness; this was soothing by comparison.  In fact it felt quite delicious. 

The tip of the cock stayed just inside his anus for a long time.   Whoever was on top wanted to ensure that both of them were comfortable before they went further.  The Stallion was regaining feeling in his bottom and started to contract his arsehole around the cock, signalling that he was ready for more.  Slowly the petite cock slid in all the way and the Stallion felt a little ball sac nestle between the crevice of his bum as the body flattened itself against him.  He was pinioned as the cock settled inside him trying to sink as deeply as possible. They both stayed still with the Stallion periodically clenching his buttocks to ensure the cock stayed stiff although it showed no signs of slackening.  Whoever was fucking him was clearly very excited.  He knew it was time to speak and offer thanks and encouragment.  That tenderness and those tears could only come from one member of the Stable.  And he'd already felt similar tears that afternoon.    "Thank you Amber.  I know it's you. You're so kind and sweet.  Sorry, I was so fierce with you earlier, I just wanted to show how much I wanted you.  But your way is altogether nicer. Have your reward.  Do your best.  I'm yours."  He heard another little sob and even more weight forced itself down on his bottom.  She wanted to ram herself into him as if they were conjoined.  And then the thrusts began. Long slow thrusts.  Amber found it easier using her own prick than the strap-on: it was so much more natural.  From the winking rim of his gaping arsehole to the depths of his fundament.   The Stable Mistress smiled: the Stallion was willing letting himself be buggered by Amanda's filly.  Now that was progress.

Amber was radiant.  She was deep inside the Stallion and he was telling her that he was hers.  Well she had already surrendered to him, maybe it was right that he should surrender to her too.  Steadily she fucked him.  She wanted this moment to go on forever.   Her handsome Stallion impaled on her cock and gratefully receiving every one of her strokes.  The Stallion loved her tenderness and caring.  He would try that with her when the Stable Mistress allowed.

The Stable Mistress gazed at the two lovers and smiled.  The Stallion had been humbled and had learned to behave. In so doing doing he'd found a caring lover.  She also discovered that Amber was a very versatile filly.   Maybe she would put them in stalls together, but at night she'd ensure that it was always the Stallion that would be tethered and wear  the cock cage while Amber would be free to roam and play as she chose. That would keep the Stallion quiet at night and anxious to fuck in the Stud in the morning.   In the meantime, she would let them fuck and see how long Amber could maintain her rhythm before she injected the Stallion with a dose of her cream.  The beautiful relaxed way she was performing now, she would be a long time cumming.  

P.S.1  This is a special story for Capricious Amber.  I hope Amber likes it and that her normal Stable Girl, SweetAndyLatex approves.
P.S.2  If any photos contravene copyright and the owners are unhappy at their use, please contact me regarding their removal.  skintwo01@gmail.com

Back at the Stable

In some ways Amanda was glad to be back.  It gave her the chance to spend time at the Stable again.  She was pleased to find that leaving the Stallion in his cock cage and had made him very eager and responsive.

He could be a good boy when she wanted him to be.  It was just a question of the right technique and handling.  This morning she seemed to have no difficulty getting him to obey her commands.

Amber back in her stall

Now Amber was back in her stall, she could be left caged and bondaged by her friends while she dreamed of her Stable Girl and of her Stable Girl's Stallion's horse cock sliding into her.  Fortunately her friends had secured her arms and cock cage so that she couldn't play with her 'dolly'.  As she settled  into blindfolded darkness until their return, Amber suckled on the penis gag and ran her tongue over it  exactly as she wanted to do to moisten and stiffen the Stallion, she felt her dolly slowly weeping as her inflatable butt plug gently hummed inside her.  How she longed to feel the steady thrusts of that horse cock.

Stable Visit

When they got back from their evening out, Madame had suggested that Amanda take an early morning visit to the Stables to remind her of her Stallion.  The following day Amanda left her girlfriend warm in bed.  She gave Sheila a little kiss then dressed quickly.  She put on her open backed riding breeches just in case Master made it back early.  Well, she could always live hope that he might be back: she knew Sheila and Madame would not mind.

As she strolled down to the outbuildings, Amanda wondered if Madame was still keeping young colts and  training them like she had been.   As she flipped on the light, she was delighted to find three lying together in a stall.  As she entered and the fluorescent tubes flickered into life, they shook off their blankets and tottered ungainly to their feet.  Apart from some leather strapping and harnesses they were naked and quickly realised that losing their blankets was a big mistake. They huddled together, nuzzling alongside each other in the cold, flank to flank.  All of them looked morose and shivering. 

Madame clearly wanted them to behave but had stopped short of putting them in cock cages.  All of them wore leather arm binders behind their backs and bridle harnesses with penis bits.  Amanda could see them chomp down and start sucking hard as soon as they saw her.  To stop any impropriety, they all had been plugged and tailed.  They didn't look as fetching as Amanda's Stallion back home, but their tail plumes rose nice and firmly from their bottoms.  Madame definitely did not want the colts mounting each other in desperation and possibly getting torn with no lube.  There would be no

Amanda noticed that all the colts were starting to stiffen.  Their members were rising like their tails.  The colts sucking noises increased and Amanda realised that they were trying to give her hint as they all moved across to the side wall of the stall.   Amanda looked round the corner and was amused to see three stout horse cocks protruding from the wall.  Madame had already been successful with the first part of their conditioning.   Next it would be high heels, getting broken to the bit and learning not to buck when being mounted, but for now it was enough for them to know where they might find relief.

Given the time in the morning, Amanda thought she would save Madame the effort and let her linger longer in bed. She looked around and found the switch on the wall of the stall.  She heard a low hum as the vibrators in the colts' butt plugs stirred into life.  She chuckled as the colts cocks twitched upwards and stiffened further.  It brought back such happy memories for her of when Madame had first given her milking training.  There was no milking pump so Madame must bring them off by hand.  Amanda knelt down and gently started to wank the colts.  Muffled moans came through the walls.  They were clearly all in desperate need.  Maybe Madame had left them a day or two as extra punishment.

Two of the colts were happy but the third just waggled his cock in frustration.  And it was the biggest of the three cocks in the centre hole that was flapping and seeking attention  Then Amanda appreciated the set-up and also understood Madame's own naughtiness:  three colts but only two hands.  Amanda bent forward and stared closely at the waggling prick.

As Amanda first kissed the tip, the third colt twitched then stiffened handsomely as she ran her tongue around the glans.  After licking the bulb and probing the little slit until little drips of moisture appeared, Amanda took the bulb in her mouth.  It was somewhat larger than her Master although still no match for her Stallion but she happily wrapped her lips around it like a comforter.  Never had she been more glad that Madame and Master had trained her to suck hands free.  She could maintain the soft wanking of the other cocks whilst paying full attention with her mouth.  She slowly slide her lips down the shaft and sucked hard.  The colt was firm and responsive.  She could feel a trail of mucus start to trickle over her tongue as she ran it on the underside of the glans.  She slowly rocked back and forth.  He certainly new the prime position to receive a softer wetter wank than his colleagues.

As she felt his neighbours reach readiness she continued sucking their central colleague and finished each in turn, jerking them into a jar to capture their cream.  As the other two cocks shrivelled to floppy limpness and withdrew from their holes, she knew the  third colt was holding back and would have let her continue sucking as long as possible.  Well Madame might like that if Master was away but Amanda felt it was time to go back and see Sheila and her Mistress.  If he wasn't going to cum properly, he needn't cum at all.  She stopped sucking and gripped the cheeky colt's cock hard.  She positioned his cock head over the mouth of jar and turned his butt plug vibrator setting up to high.  The moans increased from next door and as she released her grip she smiled as rivultes of thick cum trickled from his prick into the jar. Amanda gasped, she suddenly realised that was how Madame intended all of them to be milked.  She kept the vibrator running until the cocky cock was spent and drained.  All three had received treats in their own way.  When she looked in the stall, she could tell from the shame-faced look which was  the cocky colt who now looked pale and drawn compared to his smiling colleagues.

Her work was done.  It was time to go back to the House.  She wiped her lips, turned off the vibrators and the lights and left the colts to huddle in the cold together  and wonder who had been their kind Stable Girl that morning.   She took the jar with her to show to Madame.  She did hope Master would
get home soon.

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Togetherness

 Amanda knew she couldn't trust the Stallion and Amber when they were together.  Both got too excited.  If she was going to bring them into the house and show them to Master and Mistress' guests, she didn't want them exhausting themselves.  She fetched the requisite tack from the harness cupboard.

Amber smiled with delight when the Stable Girl entered her stall.  She'd been locked in her stall all afternoon and was hoping for some time in the fresh air when the Stallion got back from his work with the colts and fillies.  How Amber envied them, especially the fillies.  She knew the Stable Girl considered her too delicate for such activity and strong sunlight, but she felt sure she was up to it.  She longed to be seen by the fillies alongside her Stallion.  Tethered in her stall,  Amber was delighted when she felt Amanda touch her little ball sac.   This was going to be nice.   But Amber was surprised when she felt the Stable Girl slip something cold and hard over her balls and then pull her little penis down through  the ring.  Amber looked round at the Stable Girl who gave her a nice smile and some reassuring words, "It's for the best, Amber."   Ooooh, she'd been fitted with a steel cock ring.  Perhaps that would help her hold her erections longer and make the Stallion even more proud of her.  Now the Stable Girl held her cocklet: perhaps Amanda was going to wank her a little to check things out.  Amber was dismayed when the Stable Girl fed her little dick into a steel tube and snapped a padlock to the cock ring.  Amber stamped her feet.  She'd been fitted with a cock cage.  This was so unfair.   She was going to cry out but the Stable Girl popped a bit into her mouth and tightened the strap round her neck.

Amber closed her mouth and rested her tongue against the bit.  It wasn't a normal harness bit, it was a penis bit.  At just over three inches, it was not too long and didn't cause her to gag.  as an instinctive reflex, Amber started to suck.  She was so used to doing this most afternoons when the Stallion got back from the fields and the Stud Yard that she felt quite comfortable if a bit silly.  Here she was just sucking against a rubber phallus that was locked in her mouth when she she might have been having something altogether more juicy. It was so much nicer with the Stallion particularly when he showed how happy he was being with her as little drops of honey would start to drip from the tip of his cock.   "I don't want you and the Stallion getting too fruity this afternoon.  Madam is going to have some visitors this evening and she wants me have you show putting on a little show for them," said the Stable Girl.

The Stable Girl untethered Amber and led her out of the Stable and into the light.   As Amber emerged blinking into the light,   The Stable Girl walked her across and untied the Stallion.  The Stable Girl let the Stallion briefly nuzzle Amber.  As the Stable Girl led them together by their reins and walked them towards the house, Amber couldn't help noticing that the Stallion was also caged and gagged like her.

The Stable Girl untethered Amber and led her out of the Stable.  As Amber emerged blinking into the sunlight she could see  the Stallion back from the fields secured to the railing opposite.  He looked red and angry.  He was stamping his hooves and made even more noise as he saw the Stable Girl approaching with Amber.  Amanda let the two horses greet each other.  They nuzzled their faces together and Amber went round to sniff the Stallion's bottom and to check how red his cock looked.  Although she knew the Stallion's duties, it always hurt her to think of the Stallion going with other fillies and maybe even being used to tame some of the wilder colts.  As her eyes adapted, Amber realised the Stallion was caged and gagged like she.  No wonder he was angry.  In addition, he had his usual plug in place and sported a handsomely plumed tail.  Even subdued and restrained as both of them were Amber felt proud to be walking alongside the Stallion.   She had no reason to feel humble or humbled (given that the Stable Girl had been lenient in some respects) when she was allowed to be the paramour of the glossy Stallion.   

Amanda took them up to the porch of the house.   She wrapped their reins round the ballustrade and untied their pony boots. "I don't want you damaging the library floor and leaving any of your horsey muck inside."   Amber and the Stallion rubbed faces as the Stable Girl knelt.  The Stallion tried to edge round to Amber's rear so that he could stroke his head against her bottom but the clever Stable Girl had got them both on a short rein and all he could do was brush against Amber's side and feel the folds of her corset and the leather of her arm binder against his cheek.

As the Stable Girl drew them into the house, both Amber and the Stallion had to walk on tip-toe after being in pony boots for so long. Amanda's heels clicked across the parquet floor of the hall.  She took them to the Lounge with its expansive view over the fields and pasture where Madam and Master could watch their horse stock at work and at play.   Amanda removed the Stallion's tail and asked them both to lie down.  The floor was warm from the afternoon sun.  "I don't want you getting to tired, but it's only right that you have some time together alone.  The guests will be here shortly and I know Madam will want you to be calm and happy."  Amanda produced a long, double-headed dildo and a put of lube.  Afre some quick, skillful handiwork, Amber and the Stallion found themselves lying back to back. 

Even though they couldn't talk, there was definitely something between them that meant they could still enjoy their time together. 

Amanda smiled.  Her horses were happy playing together.  And Amber would still get her gokkun later since she was sure many of the guests would want to contribute alongside the Stallion.

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