Erica stared out the large window of her study. Rolling hills of lush grass stared back at her. The gum trees swayed in the gentle summer breeze.
She glanced down at her laptop, the words of her story blurring together.
Erica was a writer and a very well known one at that. When she sold her first book, even she was
surprised by the response that it got.
Pretty soon she was able to afford to purchase a large block of land in
the countryside, build her dream home and gain inspiration by her
surroundings. She had the dream home and
the land in the country, but sadly the inspiration lacked.
Sighing, she got to her feet and made her way to the kitchen.
Just as she was staring at the contents of her fridge, her boyfriend, John,
burst in through the door. “You’ve got
to come see this,” he cried, panting, his hands resting on his knees as he
struggled to get his breath back.
“Just come on.”
He grabbed her hand and dragged her outside.
Erica squinted in the bright side, shielding her eyes with her
It was hot and the humidity was almost unbearable as they raced across the
grounds of Erica’s estate until they came to a large barn.
John had been building it for the last few months and he was excited to show
off the final product.
“Ta-da!” he cried, standing with his arms wide open in front of the large
barn. “So, what do you think?”
Erica’s mouth hung open. “It’s amazing,”
she said, stuttering. “I can’t believe
it’s finally done.” John grinned and
told her that she hadn’t seen anything yet.
He pulled open the door and ushered her inside.
There were ten stalls, perfect for holding horses or cattle as well as a small
powder room complete with shower. There
were stairs that led to an office style room upstairs which could double as a
guest room should anyone want to sleep in the barn.
Erica entered one of the stalls, her feet crunching on the fresh hay that had
been laid out on the ground. Several
bundles of it were stationed in the corner and on the gate was a hook to hold
the horse’s reins as you groomed them.
“John, this is amazing,” she said. She
really meant it. She was in awe at the
amount of work he had done.
John lent on the gate, staring at her.
Erica was gorgeous. She had long
blonde hair, the same colour as the hay.
Her body was curvy, her breasts full and perky. Her stomach was taut with a simple diamond
belly ring dangling from it. Her long
legs climbed up her skirt, causing John to lick his lips with lust.
He quietly walked off, closing the barn door and locking it. He knew he wouldn’t have been able to resist
Erica so he had a little plan for her. A
roll in the hay she would never forget.
He climbed the stairs to the office, retrieving a bag he had left there while
he was building the barn. Unzipping it,
he pulled out a small blonde tail attached to a simple vibrating butt plug, a
vibrator, a horse bit gag with reins attached and leather cuffs for her wrists
that were separated by a small chain and padlocks.
Erica liked it rough and was certainly willing to try anything once, more than
once if she really enjoyed it. When she
originally started talking about building a barn she would often tease him by
saying things like “Before we actually get horses, we should take a roll in the
hay ourselves.” John’s blood boiled with
desire as he spent weeks hunting for a pony tail that he could use on her,
making her his little pony for a day.
He crept back down the stairs, keeping an eye on her as she ran her hands
across the wooden walls, feeling all the effort he had put into creating this
perfect barn for her.
Sneaking up behind her and placing the items from his bag on a hay stack, John
wrapped his arm around her, pulling her closer to him. Her butt bumped his erection and he groaned.
Erica gasped when she felt his lips on her throat, his hand cupping her
breasts, squeezing her nipples through her T-shirt and bra. He could feel her body respond so he quickly
removed her clothes, leaving her in just her baby pink thong.
He told her to close her eyes. When she
wouldn’t, John wrapped her T-shirt around her head, covering her eyes
John took his time sucking and flicking her nipples with his tongue and mouth, making
sure to keep her on the edge but not quite take her over it. He secured her wrists behind her back,
ignoring her pleas before he placed the gag firmly in her mouth, securing it
behind her head. He removed the
blindfold and held up the blonde tail.
He draped it over her breasts, teasing her sensitive nipples with the
hair before pressing the plug against one and turning the vibrator on. “Know what this is?” he asked, running his
hand through her hair. Erica shook her
head, eyes wide.
He turned her around and dropped her panties to the ground. He wrapped his arm wrapped around her chest as he rubbed his other
hand across the curve of her backside.
Erica felt the tip of the plug press against her ass and she tensed. Closing her eyes and feeling John’s tongue
tickle her earlobe caused her to relax, allowing him to slip the vibrating
intruder into her tight body.
Eric shuddered as she felt the powerful vibrations course through her. She glanced down at herself and realized what
he had really done to her. Forget buying
a pony for herself, John had turned her into his little pony.
Her chest heaved as she wondered what he had in mind.
She didn’t have to wait long. Grabbing
hold of the reins, John pulled her out of the stall and into the centre of the
barn where he had positioned bales of hay so he could lie her down on them and
do, what Erica imagined, would be unspeakable things.
Erica pulled on her restraints, feeling the coolness of the concrete beneath
her bare feet. He hooked the reins over
one of the hooks before running back upstairs to grab a riding crop and small
whip from his bag. Erica watched with
both fear and interest as he returned, slapping the crop against her backside,
causing her to jump.
“Easy, girl,” he said soothingly, tracing the whip over her delicate skin. “Easy.”
He flicked it expertly over her nipples.
Erica’s eyes closed. Though her
nipples were stinging from the attention John was giving them, it felt so
good. She wanted to beg him to throw her
down and fuck her, but this was his game.
Once he tired of whipping her, John removed the reins from the gag and led her
over to the bales of hay, positioning her so she was lying on her stomach. Her legs were spread and she waited, feeling
his hands running up her thighs, teasing her clitoris with his fingers.
The horse tail he had inserted into her, hung down, covering her dripping wet
pussy. He could see her excitement
trickling out of her, down her thighs.
Grabbing hold of the vibrator, John lifted the tail and plunged into her moist
mound. Erica moaned loudly, feeling John
sliding it in and out, fucking her with it before he turned it on and leaving
it buried inside her.
The pulsations from both vibrators caused Erica to shake as she climaxed
hard. Sweat dripped from her brow as her
eyes rolled backwards, her breathing growing more rapid.
She watched through parted eyes as John held up her reins, reattaching them to
the gag and lifting them over her head so he could reach them once he decided
to plow into her. He watched her face as
she struggled to regain some control, trying to delay her second orgasm.
John laughed, rubbing his hand over her shoulder, down her back before cupping
her ass. “Who’s my pretty little pony?”
he asked, slapping his hand down over her backside, leaving a red mark on her
Erica didn’t have time to reply as a powerful orgasm ripped through her
body. John’s hand rubbed over the red
mark he had left on her ass before reaching down to remove the large vibrator
from her soaking wet pussy. He let it
linger on her clitoris for a couple of seconds, teasing her further, before he
plunged his rock hard cock into her quivering body.
One of his hands gripped the reins tightly, pulling her head back, arching her
back, while his other hand gripped her hip, digging his nails into her flesh.
John pounded into her, feeling her body tighten around him, gripping his cock
and milking him. The hair from the horse
tail tickled his shaft, but he loved the way it looked as she wiggled her ass
back against him, begging him to thrust hard and deeper into her.
He obliged, his hips bucking against hers, sweat dripping down his nose. He was on the verge of coming himself when
Erica let out a surprised gasp as a third orgasm ripped through her. John could feel her inner muscles clench at
With a cry of delight, John threw his head back as he shot his load deep inside
her, filling her completely. He could
feel her twitch as he withdrew, his juices mixed with hers sliding down her
Still holding the reins, John helped Erica to her feet. She was shaking and barely able to
stand. He led her to the back of the
barn where he had set up a horse grooming centre. He tied the reins over the bar he had
installed before turning the hose on her.
Cold water blasted over Erica’s naked body, chilling her to the bone. She tried to scream, plead with him to
stop. John just laughed, hosing her down
until she was clean. Wet, but clean.
He walked her back to the first stall, tying her reins over the hook on the
“Be good, my little pony,” he said, running his hands over her ample breasts,
tweaking her nipples one last time before turning on his heel and walking back
to the barn door. “I’ll take you for
another ride later.”