’ He flashed an impish grin and I felt my heart hit my stomach. Blonde and blue eyed, Philip looked every bit the Oxford student…not too preppy, b...ut not too art school either. He wasn’t as muscular as the others, but he wasn’t something you’d turn away from either. He turned to say something to Jean Claude and I caught a glimpse of his ass. Oh yes, I thought, just enough there to grab on to. The third man stepped forward. The sound of my heart beating filled my ears and the people and sounds. After what felt like and eternity, she finally pulled her cock out of my mouth. Streams of spit leaked out of my mouth and dripped off of her cock. ‘There’s a good little slut. Now give me your hands.’ I did as I was told. She reached into the bag she had brought me before and got out the handcuffs. She took my hands around my back and cuffed them there. ‘Now then, are you ready to feel my cock in your man pussy?’ I shuddered with pleasure of the thought. ‘Yes Mistress, Please Mistress’ . ? The cowboy took Sarah bythe reigns and led her out to the training ring, where she joined 3 otherponygirls, all of whom had been pronounced dead or missing, after their carshad been found abandoned, and their apartments ransacked.? The four new ponygirls were alltrained to be cart ponies, but Sarah was fortunate.? She was spared from being sold, since duringher training, the cowboy had found her to be the most beautiful ponygirl he hadever trained. Epilogue: Five months later:Florida. "What is it Amber?" Samantha asked as she stood there on shaky legs."Alice's dogs are raising hell, I hope everything is OK over there," Amber said as she stepped outside and looked over at the motor home and noticed that the light was on in the living room. The dogs continued to bark and Amber looked over her shoulder as Samantha joined her and handed her a robe. Taking the offered robe, she slipped it on and continued, "I think something is wrong with Alice." I think so too. We should go over.