Mistress Lor’s Pony Slave Gelding Part I

She remembered all this and more, she remembered striking up a conversation with the pony-slaves owners, her name was Kathy. Kathy was an attractive and fit women like most of the women owners in the area, she was in her mid forties and had a head of beautiful red hair, green eyes and a gentle smile, Lor and Kathy became fast friends. Lor remembers asking Kathy about her pony-slave, “Yes he mine” she said with the kind of pride you don’t see to often. His name is Bill, would like to go for a ride? Sure was Lor’s answer and they both got in the carriage and sat down, Kathy got the whip from it holder on the right side, firmly grabbed the reins and smacked Bill’s Ass with the whip. With a jar, they were in motion Kathy guided Bill and the carriage to the right performing a u-turn in the middle of the street, with another smack of the whip they were moving briskly down the street heading out of town.

Lor had a million questions for Kathy. But Kathy actually began the conversion, she had told Lor that Bill was a trained and gelded pony slave; he had been in service almost a year and was fast becoming her most cherished possession. Lor asked how she had come by Bill, and Kathy told of a slave auction held in a nearby county she had once attended. When Kathy saw Bill for the first time she knew that she had to have him to serve her. Lor wanted to know about Bill’s training and Kathy was happy to explain that training a pony-slave is about as hard as training a real horse. Lor was also very interested in knowing about the gelding of Bill. Kathy said that was the easiest part, the vet came to the farm and performed the procedure right there in a few minutes. “I bet Bill didn’t like that” Lor said. Kathy replied, “he had no choice”. They both laughted.

As the Carriage pulled up to Kathy’s house, Kathy got out first and unhitched Bill from the carriage. Lor was curious to inspect Bill and Kathy understood her curiosity. Kathy said she would first have Bill put away the carriage and washed down before she brought him inside the house. Kathy told Lor to go into the house and make herself at home. A few minutes later Kathy entered the house holding Bill by a leash attached to his permeate harness. Lor immediately stood up upon see them enter the house. Lor walked closer to the both of them and asked if Kathy would not mind if she was able to get a closer look at Bill, Kathy said “go right ahead”.

There was Bill Standing in the nude even more attractive since being unhitched and only wearing his germinate Harness. Lor asked about the gold ring in his dick, Kathy said that was a personal touch of hers, she had read about men having genital piercing and this one was formally called a Prince Albert or PA for short. She said it was great for stimulating her “g-spot” when she had the urge to fuck Bill. Lor asked about Fucking since Bill had been castrated. Kathy laughed Bill loves to fuck even after “the chop”. Really Lor said, Oh yes replied Kathy, just because a man docent’s have balls doesn’t mean he can get a hard-on. Lor was bewildered by this, and her face showed this bewilderness. Kathy Laughted, “I’ll show you” Come here Bill! Kathy said in a stern commanding voice, without hesitation Bill moved to Kathy. Kathy grabbed Bill’s cock and it immediately got hard and erect. Now Bill could stay like this for hours, “think about that Lor” Kathy said with a big smile.

Kathy Suggested that since Bill was hard and Lor’s face showed a very keen interest in his aroused dick, Kath said why don’t you give him a try? Lor with her natural female modesty said No but with Kathy’s insitance and a few words and moments to think about it Lor agreed. Now the nice thing about having a gelded pony slave is that they are fit and horny but can’t cum. As the three of them moved to the bed room Lor felt a weakness in her legs she had not felt in years, a sense of excite began to raise, her heart beat faster she was breathing faster too, her pussy was become wet. Upon entereing the bedroom Kathy began to remove Bill’s leash. Kathy looking toward Lor asked her what position is your favorite Lor replied, “I like being on top”, that’s mine too said Kathy. With an understanding of what was to happen Bill was laid on the bed on his back with his arms and legs spread to form an X. There were chains already attached to the four bed posts and Bill had been well trained as a pony-slave now sex slave.

Lor was quick to remove her clothes and her aroused nipples and pussy betrayed her. She was still very courious about the Gelding procedure since she had never been near a man who had it done. There Bill was chained to the bed spead eagle with a roused dick with a beautifull gold ring it and no balls. Lor grabbed his cock and began to yank on it “well that seems normal enough” she said and then her hand moved his ball sac. “Yep he doesn’t have any balls,” Lor said. Kathy laughed, He has been minus his balls for about eleven months now. Since the law requires that all pony slaves be castrated in the first ten days of training he was chopped right after I bought him. I had a party the day he was castrated, I had him all groomed up and shaved he did look good. I had the other local female owners and friends over he was beautiful and I told all the people invited that the castration was secret and Bill would be castrated by the Vet in front of them. It was really something. All these women at a party admiring my stallion soon to be gelding. They would grab his dick and balls and smile with that delight of knowing a secret. The big moment came and the vet had setup the gelding stand. I had Bill get on the stand and strapped down. The vet came forward with the surgical instruments and drugs the room was deftly silent, the procedure was completed in about twenty minutes, it was something to remember.

When Lor was finished with Bill she thanked Kathy for the hospitality of her home and her slave and hoped that Kathy would drive Bill out to her farm sometime soon. Kathy said she would and also handed Lor a note with the location and contact person at the slave market a couple of counties over.