his Decent into Slavery 17

It was 9am when Margaret picked me up from the chateau for my ponyboy weekend. I was excited as this was my first trip away from the chateau in months and a chance to see the countryside. I’d never tried riding a horse so I was looking forward excitedly to my first chance to do it. Her car was a black BMW with heavily tinted windows. In fact you couldn’t see in them at all. All you saw was a reflection of yourself. She must of had money as she had a chauffeur as well. An Asian girl of perhaps 25 years of age with the highest cheek bones I’d ever seen.

Margaret insisted I wore handcuffs for the journey. The asian girl had spotted my testicles as they swung between my legs on the way to the car. Her reaction was as everyone else’s … a second take. She helped me into the back of the car and actually lifted my balls up so I wouldn’t sit on them as I got in. Margaret went round the other side and sat next to me. She already had her riding boots and britches on and a white shirt to match. I hoped I could wear something as sitting in a saddle naked with my new balls would be difficult.

We drove off down the winding drive and out into the country side. It was wonderful.

Margaret looked at me and asked, “Have you been fed this morning David?”

“No Margaret I haven’t, I think it was forgotten in the excitement.” I said.

She unbuttoned her blouse and fed me her breast. Sucking was difficult with the movement of the car. Her chauffeur watched through the rear vision mirror as I fed from her, slightly amazed that this was happening.

“Keep you eyes on the road Kim, you’ll have plenty of time to watch this at the farm.” Margaret scowled.

We drove for an hour then pulled into a large driveway that led to an old 15th century farm house. It was beautiful. I got out of the car helped by Kim.
Then Margaret escorted me to the old barn where I guessed the pony’s were.
It was full of leather straps, bridles and even buggies but no ponies.

“Where’s the pony’s Margaret?” I asked.
She laughed “Why you’re the pony .. my ponyboy”

I looked at her and thought she must have lost it a bit. I couldn’t be a pony I thought.
She undid my handcuffs and looked at me.

“Today is your first day of discipline and proper training to serve a mistress. So far you have had some sex and a bit of humiliation but today your real female service begins. Do you trust me David?” she asked.

I thought about it and answered. “Of course I do, you give me your milk and urine for sustenance.” I replied.

“Good then, we will begin right away. Put your hands behind your back.” she said.

I did as I was told. She slipped a long leather sleeve over my arms that held them together. It was laced down the middle and she tightened the whole thing by pulling in the laces. It strained my shoulders by pulling them back into a fully upright posture that any army general would have been proud off. My chest was forced outwards. Next she had a rubber full head garment. It had a horses main flowing from the top of it going down about 2 foot. There were eye holes, a nose hole and a mouth opening in it. She rolled it up so it looked as though it was just a flat plate and then placed it on top of my bald head.

“The sun can burn virgin skin like yours on your new bald head. Treat this like a horse’s hat.” she said as she unravelled it over my head and face. It was so tight. My ears were flattened as it enveloped my head. It finished around the base of my neck. I could feel the mane lying down my back.

“Oh, you do look good, better than I thought it would be.” she said.

Next an amazing amount of straps went around me, between my legs and over my shoulders.

“Now David, what else do horses have that you haven’t got yet?” she asked teasingly.
I looked at her and thought about it. I had a mane.

“Shoes” I said knowingly.

“Yes, coming up soon … it’s a tail” she laughed. “Now bend over the saw horse there and we’ll fit you a tail.” she said proudly.

I leant over not having any arms to support me.

“Spread your legs now … ooh those balls swing a lot don’t they. .. Now relax like you did for Mistress Carla, you know you can take a big plug in your bum.”

She pushed an enormous ribbed plug into me with a tail nearly touching the ground. My eyes watered as it went into me nearly touching my bowel.

“This wont come out until I pull it out. The ribs will hold it firmly into you.” she chuckled.

“Now for your shoes.” she said.

They were oval shoes and raised about 6 inches off the ground. They had actual horses shoes welded to the bottom of them, however my heel had no support. The shoes were front heavy. She slid my feet into a leather encasement that had a metal collar around the top. Once my feet were in she pad locked the collars so they couldn’t be removed. It was like wearing lead boots. They felt so heavy. She stood back and admired her new pony.

“Stamp your foot like a horse David” she said.

I lifted my foot and tapped it on the ground. It sounded like a horse.

“Very good, now one more item. As you know horses can’t talk so ….”

With that she placed a full head bridle over me and a rubber bit across my mouth that pulled back hard against my mouth. I couldn’t close my mouth at all as the bit was so far back. My saliva ran down the corners of my mouth. She also placed a tongue block into my mouth so my tongue was totally immobilized. Reins were passed through the straps and when she pulled left the bit pulled hard on the left side of my mouth making me turn my head left. She pulled hard on both reins causing my head to tuck down to my neck. Now she placed some bells tied to my testicles that swung between my legs and then forced my penis through a rubber ring in the straps. This had an immediate effect of making me erect.

“Now follow me around the yard. I will lead you by the reins and let the bit tell you what I want.” she ordered.

I sounded like a horse as I lifted the heavy shoes up and down on the cobblestones. I could feel my balls swing as well as hear the bells ringing as they swung with them. She pulled me to the left and then the right. Of course I would follow as the bit pulled hard against my mouth.

“So, you are a fast learner. The bells sound so peaceful as well. Now let’s go into the hay barn.” she said.

There in the barn was a horse buggy. It was all black with large spoked wheels on it, a 3 person bench seat and a whip standing vertically in it’s metal sheath.

“Well pony, it’s time to take mistress for a ride. Now back up to the buggies arms.” she said.

She attached each wooden arm to the side leather straps and padlocked them into position.

“Walk forward with a good gait.”

I moved forward towing the buggy behind me. It was quite a weight to pull. The wide leather strap around my stomach pulled in as I pulled it.

“Stop pony. Your mistress has to ascend into her seat.”

She climbed onto it and I felt the arms move at my sides.

“Now move on .. and I want your gait perfect.”

I strained against the weight of it and started to tow it out of the barn. My legs had to rise at least a foot off the ground with each step to satisfy her. My stomach was being very compressed as I moved forward. As we cleared the barn doors she pulled hard on the reign pulling my head left. I knew that was the direction we had to go. My mouth was so dry as all my saliva was dripping out of it. My back teeth and jaw were already aching from the rubber bit it had to endure. I then felt a whip on my back.

“That means you are to increase our pace pony. We won’t get anywhere at the speed you are taking me now.” she demanded.

The bells started sounding louder as my testicles swayed. My erect penis was swaying side to side as I started a light canter. She pulled right and left to get me used to the bit in my mouth. Then she pulled hard on the reigns that pulled my head right down. I knew that was to stop. Thank God, as I was starting to get very breathless.

“I want you to answer me with your hoof. One stamp for yes and two for no. Now, do you trust your mistress?”

I stamped my foot once.

“Good, then as you are doing so well with your reign commands I am going to blindfold you now with the harness mask. I find that ponies get distracted on nice summer days by the bright blue skies and beautiful scenery on a walk, oh, and especially if they see another filly on their walk. I want you to concentrate on the bit in your mouth and the whip on your back. Besides, I love to ride naked and I don’t want you looking at me when we stop as I gather wildflowers.”

I stomped my foot twice to say no. But it was in vain. She placed a well padded leather blindfold across my eyes which sent me into total darkness. I closed my eyes as she placed it onto me and it was so tight that my eyelids couldn’t open within it.

“Before we leave I need you to piss. Spread your legs and pee.”

I peed somewhere in front of me. I heard my urine hitting the ground.

“Very good pony, you’ll feel my touch in your mouth, just walk on as I direct.”

The buggy moved again as she got on, then the whip on the back to move forward.

“I want to hear those bells ring. Canter for me.”

I started a small jog pulling my mistress behind moving left then right as she directed. I had no idea of what was in front of me or around me. The more I cantered the more the tail in my arse pushed up into me making my erection bigger. We seemed to have walked for miles, then she pulled back on the reigns and I stopped. I heard a sound of water running. The bridle was pulled from my mouth.

“Drink pony” she said. As she poured the fluid in I realized it was her urine. Whilst it was salty it did quench some of my thirst. I swallowed it all. Next she removed the blindfold.

“You’ve done well with following my instructions. You’ve earnt that the blindfold be removed. Now I will let you experience this beautiful day God has given us. Keep your gait high when we recommence.”

She got back into the buggy and flicked my back. We were off once again but this time I could see…. We walked for miles. ….. her weight was becoming less or I was getting used to it. Then in the distance I saw other people. Oh no, how embarrassing. As we got closer it was another human horse buggy.. The closer we got the more I could see. A girl pulling another woman. A female human pony!!!!

We stopped opposite each other. She was bridled like me and a long tail hanging from her arse like me. Her hair was braided back across her head. No mask like I had on. She wore shoes like me. There where feathers in her hair. She looked African and her breasts were bigger than my mistresses. She also had rings through her nipples and thin reins running from them. She had rings as well through the lips of her vagina on both sides. My guessing of her age was poor, but maybe she was 19. Her eyes were huge as she stared at me from top to bottom, almost even afraid.

“Julia, my God, I knew you were on the estate but I haven’t seen you for 3 years!! How are you my sweet?” my mistress asked.

“My dear Margaret, …. what a sight you have … someone told me of him. I didn’t expect to see him here!!! How on earth did you get Rebecca to agree to this?”

“We go back a long way Julia. She owes me heaps …. Besides he’s all mine this weekend to teach discipline to and make me pregnant.”

“What! … you lucky wench. You .. to have his baby? My God.” Julia exclaimed.

She looked me over again.

“I heard about his balls but, shit, there huge. Didn’t you think that was cruel, talking her into that size implant?.” Julia asked

“God no, he is a breeding male. That’s why we have him. Anything less wouldn’t be a chance at a conception. Every time he breeds his amount of sperm he ejaculates is a 99% guarantee of pregnancy. 12 ml in every ejaculation .. and .. Rebecca sells it for nearly 3,000 Euros, just for 12 ml of it!!!”

She walked round the back of me and burst out laughing.

“Whose idea was the tattoo?” she asked.

“It’s clever isn’t it. Rebecca had this drawn on him so his arse crack would look like her vagina and the back of his legs like hers standing up. Her breasts are in proportion with the rest of the tattoo, as though it’s her standing there from her chest down.”

“I’ve got a picnic hamper here Margaret. Let’s sit under the tree over there and catch up. First though I’ll remove her bit so her jaw can have some rest.” Julia said.

“I’ll do the same with him. Maybe they might want to talk to each other as well.” said Margaret.

Finally the bit came out of my mouth. I found it hard to close my jaw at first but slowly managed to close my mouth. My ears popped as I did so.

“Pony, piss for me and empty your bladder.” she stated.

My penis was now a bit flaccid so I peed onto the ground in front of me with 3 women watching me. My counterpart pony was told the same and she let a torrent of pee go from between her legs.

“You may talk to each other ponies while we have some lunch.” Margaret said.

“Hi I’m Caterina .. do you have a proper name?”

“Yes I’m David, Mistress Rebecca’s husband slave.”

“Is that why you have an R in your groin?”

“Yes it was burnt there a while ago to show who owns me.” I said.

“I’ve never seen a naked man before. I didn’t know men’s testicles were as big as horses like we have on the farm.” she said innocently.

“No there not.” I said. “They implanted a device in my testicles to make me cum more and produce a lot of sperm. It’s quite heavy and stretches my balls down making them become bigger.”

“Does it hurt then?” she asked

“Not now, but if I have to gallop it does a bit.” I replied. How come you’ve never seen a naked man before?” I asked

“At the farm it’s all women. May parents sold me to the mistresses when I was 10. They can be very cruel but also loving. I lost my virginity as soon as I had my first period to an artificial penis. That’s what they wear when they make us have sex with them.”

As she was telling me this her mistress went to the back of the buggy and walked around with what looked like a double ended dildo.
“Enough talking child, now open your mouth.” she commanded.

She forced one end of the dildo into her mouth and secured it around her head.

“This is how we stop the buggies from rolling away from us while we eat Margaret and may I indulge Caterina in a special treat as well?” said Julia

“Of course my dear. I can’t wait to view it” Margaret replied.

Caterina stood there, her arms like mine enclosed in a leather harness behind her back and with half a penis shaped dildo protruding from her mouth. It looked obscene.

“David, step forward.” Julia commanded.

I moved forward still with the buggy attached.

“open your mouth and suck in the dildo.”

I moved further forward and put my mouth over the rubber penis. It moved to the back of my throat making me gag but at the same time my lips came into contact with Caterinas.
Now our heads were bound together through eyelets on our bridles. We looked as though we were kissing with our lips touching each other but both of us were gagging on dildoes down our throats. She seemed to cope better than me as it took me a while to stop my automatic heaving from it. Our noses rubbed each other while our lips kissed each other in such an unnatural way.

“It looks as though they are on their first date doesn’t it Margaret?”

“Yes Julia, but maybe they should be in love as they are both ponies and pretty ones at that” Margaret retorted.

Julia knelt down and started playing with my penis. Within no time I became fully erect. Next I felt a condom being slid over my cock, then her hand guiding it into Caterina’s vagina.

“Push into her David … that’s it .. all the way in her.” Julia commanded.

I felt Caterina flinch as I pushed into her. She had never had a real penis in her before. Her breathing became faster as I pushed further inside of her. I stopped as I felt her womb in front of my penis. It was like a barrier. I still wasn’t fully in her by the non feeling of her body against mine. Julia soon changed that. As we stood there, again our straps were used to fasten us together. The mistresses joined our two side rings by leather strapping and pulled us together. I was forced hard into her womb. She cried out through the dildo in her mouth but her cries were ignored. Now we were really together with no movement between us. I felt her vaginal muscles squeeze me.

“Now they look in love both fucking each other. It’s such a beautiful sight. Lunchtime now” Julia mocked as she moved away.

Caterina’s lips moved against mine. I didn’t know whether she was in pain or enjoying this. Her breasts pushed hard against me and our saliva was mixing on the dildo we shared.

“You know Margaret” Julia said with a sandwich in her mouth. “I think Caterina will make a wonderful mother, don’t you think?”

“Well Julia, she seems to have a soft nature and judging by her hips, child bearing shouldn’t be a problem.”

As they spoke of her having children I thought to myself it won’t be me as the father this time with the condom Julia had placed over my penis. Caterina was listening to the conversation and her vaginal muscles had started playing with my cock. I never realized how much strength a woman had there. Her lips were playing with mine as we stood together locked in sexual intercourse.

“Maybe it’s a bit cruel Julia to stop them from talking whilst there’re having sex together.” Margaret said.

“Oh, I suppose, but they are ponies and ponies don’t talk. But I do see your compassionate side to this.”

With that Julia came to us and undid the face straps so we could remove the dildo from our mouths. Our saliva dribbled everywhere. We both pulled back and refocused our eyes. As we where still joined, we couldn’t pull back from each other.

“Now ponies, as you are so in love, I want you to kiss each other and with passion.” Julia stated.

Our mouths met and we kissed. I pushed my tongue into her mouth waiting for a response which came immediately. Her vagina squeezed me again and I battled to stop from coming into my condom. As she kissed her breathing became heavier and then I felt liquid running over my balls and down my leg. She had had a massive orgasm.
Her tongue licked my face, my nose and followed the contours of my lips before plunging back into my mouth. It was her first experience with a male and nature had taken it’s course. I realized that humans don’t learn how to love, but, it’s born in you.

“You do love him, don’t you pony?” asked Julia.

She stamped her foot once.

“I’ll leave you to talk now while we have lunch, oh, and don’t you dare cum male pony or your life won’t be worth living.” Julia said.

I was just holding back as her kissing and rippling vaginal muscles were sending me over the top. I did everything in my power to stop from ejaculating.

“Your penis is a lot softer than the plastic penises I’ve had, even though it’s a lot longer.” she said.

“I’m not hurting you am I. It’s just that we have been pulled together so tightly. I think I’m inside your womb.” I said.

“It feels so beautiful. I feel as though I’m here for a reason. I’m with a man for the first time. Did you cum in me? Will I be pregnant” she asked innocently.

“No I haven’t cum and besides your mistress placed a condom on me. It’s a rubber sheath that went over my penis so if I did cum, your womb wouldn’t get my sperm.” I said.

She looked at me not really understanding why we were locked like this and why she wouldn’t get pregnant.

“It’s their fun and games with us Caterina. Maybe one day they’ll have a man to mate with you. A man that’s best suited to your gene pool.” I said.

“I want you. You are the first man inside me. Why won’t she let me have you. We know we are both ponies to them so why can’t we have babies for them?”

“I don’t know Caterina. They determine who I breed with. Maybe it will be you.” I said comforting in a strange way.

“Who will you give babies to next then?” she asked.

“My mistress over there. That’s why I’m here this weekend. She has requested to have children and my wife has given here permission to breed with me. She feeds me her milk and urine and in return I give her my seed. Without her breast milk I would die.” I said.

“You only have breast milk and urine to drink?” she said startled.

“Yes, that’s all. Each female that falls pregnant to me also feeds me her milk from her breasts, so I do have plenty of milk.” I answered.

She pushed her large brown breasts into me and asked

“Would you suck my breasts for milk if I had your baby then even though I’m brown skinned?” she asked

“I’d love to suck your breasts. Your milk would be wonderful, even though you are brown skinned.” I laughed.

She sighed and pondered. We were in the middle of sex but I had a condom on and she wasn’t yet allowed to be pregnant. Her first sexual experience had woken her womanly needs. I’d hoped she wasn’t going to be denied her maternal wishes even if she was a pony slave.

“Margaret, would Rebecca know or care if she really became pregnant to him. I mean why would she care, she’s only a slave to us. Her baby would be brought up by our society … not hers.” she said.

“Julia, Rebecca would know. Her span across the femdom world is massive. I wouldn’t want to cross her. However, if your slaves mingled with shatish slaves who are supposed to be sterile then who knows.” Margaret indicated.

I was removed from Caterina thank God with the belts undone. We were both removed from the buggies, but our arms still secured at our backs.

“Caterina, I want you to stand but leaning back over the branch here. I want your legs as far wide as you can display them..” Julia commanded.

Her body was inviting. She was only 19 years old and her body was like a goddess but so innocent. My condom was removed from my penis.

“David, you will make her pregnant now. This joining will not be discussed. In fact it never happened.” Margaret said.

Margaret masturbated my penis to full erection again.

I moved forward again into Caterina, but this time no condom. Her vagina swallowed me as well as her mouth. She was ready for a child and we had to make it.

“I want it David, I really want it. Cum in me. I want a baby. My life will change here if I’m made pregnant. …… please cum in me.” she pleaded.

I pushed high into her again. I was aching to cum into her. My hands were like hers, secured in a sheath behind my back. As I leant forward I fell onto her breasts. Margaret made sure I was hard inside her. Next she squeezed my balls to make sure my sperm would flow into her. Our faces were about 6 inches apart. Her eyes were wide looking at me. Now our sex was real.

“Kiss me as you cum in me David. I want to feel loved as we conceive a child together, not a slave to these women.” Caterina asked.

“I have to give you an oath as I cum, but I will kiss you now before it happens”. I said.

I kissed her deeply. She responded by squeezing my cock with her vaginal muscles. Her mouth sucked me and her tongue played with mine. It was time.

“Here is my seed Caterina. I give you this to make you pregnant. This is our moment of conceiving new life.”

With that I exploded into her. My sperm pushed high over her womb. She looked shocked as she felt my seed envelope her vagina. This time I came hard for nearly 2 minutes. After I spoke my oath to her I kissed her deeply. I kept coming and she pushed into me wanting to receive every drop of my sperm. She made noises like a baby crying, then a guttural sound as I poured my sperm into her. After a while she pulled her face back and looked at me.

“You’ve got so much cum. It’s very warm in me. I think your sperm is making my eggs pregnant all ready.” she said. “How long does this last David?”

“About 5 minutes.” I said. “My new testicles keep pouring it out. I’m still cuming even though it’s not as hard as it began.”

Margaret and Julia were watching as all this was happening.

“God Margaret, how much sperm is he putting in her?”

“About 12 ml these days and increasing. We hope to get about 200 pregnancies from him in one year. It will certainly help Rebecca keep the chateau afloat. On top of that he has certain elderly clients to keep happy as well, so he will be kept busy.” Margaret stated.

“How will he cope with all that sex? No man can keep that performance up.”

“They can if they are fed a females breast milk. Rebecca discovered that during her studies at Uni. It increases their libido and the Palladium implant increases the size of his balls and the amount of sperm he produces. Quite clever really.” Margaret gloated.

“Actually, the party tonight which you must be at, is all about me. He is going to give me a baby tonight with Rebecca’s blessing.” Margaret announced.

“No way. … You are going to have a child!!! I don’t believe it. You never wanted a family. Why the mind change? Julia shrieked.

“I know, but as you get older you want a part of you there with you. I have no family and this would be mine. My own child. No hang ups with a husband or boyfriend. No one night stands, and, after all, I would know where the father is all the time.”

“Would you tell them he’s their father Margaret?”

“Oh hell no, not while he’s a breeding slave. No, I wouldn’t let them know at all. It starts at 7pm with drinks and I have a new wonderful dip to taste for all of you. You will come won’t you?”

“Off course Margaret. I wouldn’t miss watching you get yourself pregnant with him. How voyeur it will be.”

“God, my breasts are aching. He needs a feed from me. .. Slave David pull out of her. Your seed has filled her.”

I removed my penis from her still dripping cum. Mistress Margaret moved in front of me and pushed her left breast to my mouth. I grabbed her nipple with my lips and began sucking. I was so hungry. Her milk flowed easily and I felt satisfaction straight away. As I fed from her Margaret continued her conversation.

“You know Julia, every time he feeds from me I get so wet. It’s a real turn on feeding a grown man. I’m blessed with big breasts so he gets a good feed from me. It’s different when a male regards your breasts as his only source of food and not a sexual thing. He respects a female body more. That’s why I love male slaves. Tonight then Julia, I won’t hold you up any more. He’ll feed from me for an other half hour.”

“Thanks Margaret for our little secret. I’ll let you know hoe she is. By the sound of it, a mother in 9 months time. See you tonight then.” Julia said.

And that was that. Caterina moved off towing the buggy with Julia in it. Her first sex and very probably pregnant. That was my life now. Sex with a woman never to be seen again. I finished feeding from Margaret’s breasts and pulled her back to the farm. My legs in a canter as she wanted and balls swaying with the movement. She was a very happy woman with what was about to occur.