The New Pony Slave Gelding - Part II

Mistress Ti and her assistant Mistress June put the harness on Greg and bound his arms in his long leather sleeves behind his back and then attached a leash to the front of Greg’s harness. Greg was led out of the “receiving room”. Greg thought it best to not put up a struggle and just go with the flow until he found an opportunity to escape and get back to his normal life. As Greg was walking

Mistress Ti was talking to Mistress June about Greg’s prospects and they began to estimate how long it would take to “Condition him” and to “break him in” Greg wasn’t sure exactly they were talking about, but his plan right now was to “go with the flow” and the escape at the first opportunity.

The sign at the shed door read “Blacksmith”, Greg slowed his walk as he turned to read the sign and evaluate what was going to happen to him next. Mistress Ti pulled his leash to keep up his speed and she let lose with the whip again this time landing on his legs.

The shed had a burned smell to it. Greg saw the metal working furnace and the various tools hanging from pegs on the wall and he saw two people working there one was a man and the other was a women. The women walked to the three newcomers and began talking to Mistress Ti saying.

“ This is the new male, does he have a name yet?” Mistress Ti replied no, Greg spoke up at this point and said, “my name is Greg”. Mistress Ti gave Greg the most blood curdling looking and took her whip and just laced into him. He must have received twenty or thirty lashes from Mistress Ti and with every lash she shouted at Greg, “you are to remain silent”. When Mistress Ti was finished Greg lay on the Blacksmith shed floor whimpering with welts covering his body.

The man walked over and helped Ti, June and the female Blacksmith placed Greg on the X rack in the corner of the shed, they had to remove his harness and free his arms first. As Greg regained his composure he heard Mistress Ti tell the two Blacksmiths that she wanted the “usual assortment of rings.

As the Female Blacksmith walked to Greg he noticed that she had a felt tip pen and paper in her hand and she looked at Greg up and down she paid particular attention to Greg’s Nose, Nipples and Dick. She turned to Ti and said a one-inch ring for the nose, half-inch rings for the nipples and a three quarters inch ring for the PA. Mistress Ti said that sounded good. Greg began to speak and with that Mistress Ti Laced into him again, this time before he could say anything, she yelled, “Gag him” and with that Mistress June put a bit in his mouth. Mistress Ti yelled at Greg “if you keep talking I will have your vocal cords cut and you will never speak again do you understand? Greg nodded in the affirmative.

The female blacksmith walked over to Greg, she still had the Felt tip pen in her hand and she also had what looked like surgical claps in her hands too. She began to arouse Greg’s nipples when the nipples were at their height the female blacksmith applied the clamps and closed them tight, Greg winced The male blacksmith approached Greg with red hot needles which he used to pierce Greg’s nipples. There was a burning flesh smell as the needles did their work and Greg almost passed out from the pain, as the needles were withdrawn metal rings were inserted in the new cauterized holes. Then the female blacksmith took a set of clamps and put them up Greg’s nose, when she was satisfied that all was straight and even the male blacksmith came over with a red hot needle and pierced the septum of Greg’s nose Greg passed out from the paid of this and was only revived when cold water was thrown on his face. When Greg was again conscious he could see the ring was now in his nose and hung down to just above his lip. The blacksmiths were not done with Greg yet. The female blacksmith had in her hand a long and large diameter needle; she proceeded to insert the needle up Greg’s dick. Greg again winced with pain as the needle was inserted, the male blacksmith handed the female blacksmith a red hot smaller needle, she pressed the sharp end against the underside of his penis, she told Greg to take a deep breath, Greg almost passed out when he felt the touch of the sharp end of the red hot needle. When he didn’t immediately take the beep breath, Mistress Ti gave Greg a lash with the whip and then Greg took the deep breath and as he exhaled the needle pierced his penis and he saw the sharp end come out the end of the larger needle inserted in his dick, he saw smoke and smell the bitter smell of his own penis flesh burning. As the smaller needle was removed a ring was inserted in the fresh hole and it exited out of the end of his dick. Mistress Ti and Mistress June came forward to closely inspect the work, they were very happy with the Rings.

As Greg was removed from the X cross he was so sore from the piercing that struggle had vanished from his mind, the only thing he could think of now was the pain of his whippings and the pain associated with his fresh piercing.

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