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Coach #10
by Paladin
"Yea what is it?" Ralph growled into the intercom.
"Is that anyway to great a guest?" came a female voice.
"It ain't 10 oclock. I told you'll to be here after 10." Ralph
retorted.
"Well I wanted to see the new ponys before the others. Now let me
in and be quick about it or I may take my business elseware."
came the answer.
Ralph pushed the button to let in the expected visitor. Perhaps
he could use this to his advantage.
BUZZ.......
Then he went to the window and assured himself that it was the
expected guest. Ralph was a cautious man, but he did not need the
shotgun for this visitor.
<Be one pushy bitch. Wonder how she be spread over the gate with
my prick in her ass hole.> Ralph thought.
"Who is that?" the producer asked.
"Be an equestrian lady friend of mine. Likes to look over the new
fillies afore the rest. I lets her exercise them for me
sometimes. She gots a nice spread up north of here. She likes my
training methods." Ralph answered. "Gets you ass back to the
control room and get this all down on tape. Be worth an Academy
Award if you get it all infocus."
Ralph went to Alices stall and prepared her for her days
exercise. He paid no mind to the arrival of a red sports car at
the barn.
"Well you old bastard, what broken down whores have you got today
for me to look over?" came the commanding voice of the slim trim
brunette as she entered the barn.
"Told you I weren't going to have um ready till ten. Ms Jessup.
I just got um up and watered. Haven't got um harnessed or nothing
so you'll just have to.... Oh you brought little Betty too. How
is you little one." Ralph directed to the young dark haired girl
with the older woman.
Both the visitors were dressed in jeans and western gear. The
hidden camera recorded them from their entrance into the barn.
They did not seemed in the least disturbed by a naked female ass
draped over the stall door, or Ralphs attending to it.
"Well I thought, if any of your selection caught her eye, I would
acquire it for her. She is soo keen on owning a pony of her own.
She practically drives the one you sold me to death. I figured she
is old enough now. So let's see um." the brunette demanded.
Ralph released Joan from the stall door, attached a leash to her
collar and lead her to a raised platform standing in the barn. He
attached the leash to an overhead chain assuring that Joan would
stand up straight for the visitors inspection. He went into Alices
stall and took her to another platform beside Joans and fixed her
similarly. The two nudes were thus captive for the perusal of the
two female visitors under the watchful eyes of the cameras.
"Oh mommy look he has two of um this time." Betty said excited.
The mother went to Joan and squeezed her jaw to force her mouth
open. She began,
"This one is a little old, isn't she? You into this shit bitch?"
Joan sought to shake her head and rid her face of the strong
female hand on her face. She was horrified. She had been handled
by so many males that she was becoming use to it but a female
....NO!!!!
"See you haven't removed the front teeth. Bitch be an easy
sucker? Not much in the tits and ass department." the woman went
on as she explored Joans captive nude charms. Her hands went
every ware. Over the recently swelled tits and ass cheeks all the
while the cameras recorded the action.
Joan sought to keep her legs closed from the exploring hands, but
a twisted nipple and the command,
"Open up bitch. I want to feel that little bud of yours."
convinced her to open up and allow this female to explore her
slit. Joan was mortified.
The fingers found her hooded treasure and manipulated it
knowingly. This was horrible. Here she was nude being examined
like a beast and by another female. Joan had never been so
humiliated in her life. This woman should help her...She should...
"AHAAMMMMM" Joan started to scream but the collar stiffled her
outburst, as the womans nails pinched her clit hard.
"Buzzer needs work. Come here Betty look at this small clit. If
you just do this...." The woman explained to the little girl.
"AHAHHHHAHA" Joan started and shifted her legs.
Another attempted oral response was cut short by the collar.
"Now Angela don't be damaging the merchandise. She be an old one
but you got no call to twist off her buzzer. specially if'n you
ain't considering buying. You break her and you got's to buy
her." Ralph said.
"Keep you pants on Ralph. I'm just establishing our relationship
for the future. Letting her know who is boss. Betty put your hand
in here and feel her holes. This is how you tell if she has been
use a lot. Of course a crook like Ralph here greased her up and
probably..... Turn around bitch... See these holes. He injected
her holes to tightened her up. Probably just some tired old whore
been fucked too lose to satisfy men." Angela said as she pointed
out Joans ass hole injection points to the girl and the
ever watchfull camera. The producer zoomed in for a close up.
"Now you got no call to say things like that specially in front
of the young un. I be an honest man. This bitch been a teacher
till last week. Then she got's a little too nosy for her own good,
and now she going to open up a whole new career path for herself."
Ralph retorted.
"Ralph you sly old horse trader. You trying to tell me this is
the teacher that ran off with the cheer leader after the football
game last Saturday? News says they were lezzies and ran off to
Frisco or somewhere they tolerate that stuff. She looks a little
like the picture in the paper but the face seem tighter." Angela
inquired. All the while running her hands over the captive former
teacher. The little girl, following mommies example, was testing
the womans holes.
"Don't be talking like that. Bitch be here for training. I gots
her papers and all. Now if you is not interested let go her ass
hole." Ralph demanded, smiling at the camera for his close up.
"I didn't say I wasn't interested. I'm just examining the
merchandise. So she is new to all this." Angela went on. "You
seem to be settling in soo well. How does she canter? Can she
show off her lips as she moves? Ralph."
Joan was horrified. People thought she and Alice ran off together.
She shuttered as a second smaller hand entered her slit and
started to manipulate her clit. These fiends were turning her
into.... Why was she flustered. Her stomach was all butterflies,
She was even lubricating...even in this horrible position...
"Mommie will my thingie get like this." Betty said as she rubbed
the little bud of flesh much to the owners displeasure. "It seems
to be growing and her belly is all funny. Look at her nipples,
is she cold?" The producer madly working the controls to get this
shot form all angles.
"That is what happens to a whore like this." Angela said with a
knowing smile. Then she dragged Betty away from the frustrated
Joan. "Let's see the other one dear." She grabbed Bettys little
hand and took her over to the platform where Alice was displayed.
Joan was mortified. Examined like a best and then rejected as a
whore. Why if you didn't count the football team and the black
man here and the other one with the .... OH God the bastard had
filmed it all her shame was all on video. She wished the ground
would open and swallow her up. She turned red all over.... The
camera recorded all her actions. <Need some narration here the>
producer thought.
"Now this one look more like it. Young and...Open the legs
bitch.. not much mileage...Wait a minute...You old horse thief
you done her up too. Ralph you are a thief. How many dick been
in these bitches?" Angela demanded turning to Ralph hands on her
hips. The camera recorded it all.
"Then is young prime merchandise. Got's lot of miles in them legs
and good strong backs. What you care bout those pussy holes. You
be more inclined toward the tongues anyway." Ralph retorted.
"Well I like to be sure the cunts don't fall out if I decides to
offer then to a male friend some day, but you are right. Girlie
open that mouth and show me that tongue." Angela demanded of poor
Alice as she turned to the helpless captive.
Alice was horrified. No female had ever had her hand in her slit.
Now this woman wanted to feel her tongue. She wouldn't do it. No
she clenched her jaws shut despite the pain of the womans fingers
at her cheeks. She turned right and left to rid her face of the
squeezing hands to no avail.
"Ralph the bitch is fighting me." Angela said. "I think she is a
little skidish."
SNAP.... Alices ass exploded in pain as Ralph flicked her with
his whip. The shock of the pain caused her to stair at Ralph.
"Lady wants to feel your tongue bitch. Now open wide and stick it
out fore I takes some skin offen that fine hide of you'rn." Ralph
ordered.
"Let me do that. With a little tit work this bitch will be happy
to stick her tongue anyware I want." Angela said.
"NO! Last time you got carried away and bitch be all shop warn
afore the buyers gets here." SNAP... again Alices ass felt the
sting of Ralphs whip.
Sure her ass was cut and bleeding Alice opened her mouth and stuck
out her precious tongue. Tears of pain and humiliation filled her
eyes. <Ralph is right. this is Academy stuff.> the produce
thought.
"Sure is a short tongue. Could you get me a clamp to stretch it?"
Angela went on looking over her shoulder at Ralph and getting a
close up from the ceiling camera.
"NO! I told you! You could come and look um over but no doing
shit to um till I gets the cash in my hand." Ralph demanded.
Bettys small hand found Alices bud and commenced to rubbing it
like she had Joans. Betty snickered when the rubbing produced a
similar result in the young woman being examined. The producer
had to tilt the camera at an odd angle to get the shot... but
what a shot it was.
Alices tongue strained under Angelas pulling nails. Her clit was
being frictioned and she could do nothing but stand there, and
shift from foot to foot.
Angela looked deep into her eyes, grasped Alices right nipple with
her left hand and twisted. The expression of fright and pain
assured her that their would be many hours of pleasure in the
training of this bitch. She would........ but the older one
offered more blocks that she could push out, explore...etc.
Imagine a grown woman to torture and break to her will... she
was beside her self. She had to have them both. She would...
Sure she had the other one at home, safely chained up, but these
were new. They offered soo many new things and Betty would be so
much help. The tits on this one were all new and shapely. They did
not sag, not one bit. Ah youth. They shook like jello. The men in
her life she sought to please would give anything for a time with
this new bitch.
<This will sell better than the 'Little Lezzie' bitchs videos
last year. I'll make those chinks pay the back due royalties or
I'll not sell um any of these. Boy will they be sorry fuckers.>
The producer thought.
More later........
