Will rescue arrive or will she have to beg to be released, with nothing more than her body as currency?Īnd as mentioned in the intro pages of this book, if you're keen to write erotic fiction and would like our Author Guidelines, or you're a published author and have existing work, the rights of which remain with or have reverted to you, we would be delighted to hear from you. In Book Four of Pony Tales Jenny earns herself several punishments and has to submit to the whims of her groom, trainers and even the stable-hands. It nips, chafes and rubs cruelly, especially when she's faced with a morning of naughty games in the exercise yard. Harnessed in pony girl tack, her body is encircled with leather, rubber and steel.

When training begins it is anything but enjoyable, however. For instance, how do you bring eleven women to orgasm in a timely fashion? But to her surprise, tackling the problem with experimentation and enthusiasm, she finds herself enjoying the experience. If Jenny thought life was hard under the expert tutelage of Mark, being faced with a stable full of sex-starved pony girls poses several more challenges. How much longer would she have to endure this? The clamps continued to bite into her tender nipples, and as she swayed to and fro she could feel them moving with her, the ache increasing with each passing second. His hand now felt like sandpaper on the sensitised flesh. Gritting her teeth Jenny grimaced and gave him what he wanted the lewd sight of her backside jiggling this way and that as he continued to spank it. The next stage of Jenny's training into the world of pony play is also published by us and available to download from Amazon now. The stable erupted with lascivious laughter, and Jenny was descended upon. 'Well just look what we have here, ponies,' purred a voice full of predatory, sexual intent, 'a newbie on a no-orgasm promise.' Straining her eyes to try and see, she jumped when someone spoke out loud. Stepping forward cautiously, anxious not to fall over in her ludicrous boots, she finally found a pile of hay and flopped awkwardly upon it. Cracking her jaw from side to side, loosing up her rather stiff mouth she could at least be thankful for the opportunity to use her voice, if indeed there was anybody inside this shed. Her eyes needed time to adjust to the dark. What was she going to do, run away? As the door closed silently behind her, her world went completely black for a moment.

Looking at the gloom beyond, Jenny didn't have much choice but to stagger forward on her hooves. Now off you go.' She used her hand to usher her inside. 'They're a friendly bunch, but remember - no talking and no orgasms. We keep the stallions in another block, in case you were wondering. 'It's time for your first night with Albrecht's gorgeous fillies,' she said with a wink.

Hot to Trot by C.P. Mandara