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Horse slave 2/3
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They took me out of my cell and led me, in chains, to a
new room. All of the walls were covered in bondage
equipment. There were all sorts of leather and rubber
outfits. There were chains and straps, cuffs and binding
gloves. There were gags that were made for both human mouths
and beast-shaped ones like mine. On a table was a selection
of evil-looking dildoes, some with straps with vicious
looking studs and spikes. What scared me the most was a
small table with surgical-looking instruments.
On one wall was an enormous painting. It showed a
creature that was almost as bestial as I, with a human-like
figure standing on hooves. She (it was definitely female)
had a light brown coat of fur lightly spread over her body.
Her muzzle was only slight, not nearly as beast-like as mine,
and her ears were not as obvious as mine. Her tail, however,
was as long as mine.
That she looked like me was not surprising, but that was
not all. Her nipples were pierced by huge metal rings! A
chain was attached to her rings that lead through some loops
on the harness she was wearing to someplace behind her. She
also had a large metal ring piercing her nose, inside her
nostrils - just like what I remembered bulls wearing that
made them easier to lead around. The title of the picture
was "Pony Girl".
I let out a whine as I saw and understood the picture. I
turned and froze, all the males were just standing there,
stareing at me. I was overwhelmed. My body turned to jelly
as my sensitive horse's nose caught their delightful scent.
One came to me and forced me to kneel. He slowly and
carefully locked my body into a brace so tight I could not
even move. Even my head was tightly bound.
He caressed my body until my lust was uncontrollable.
Then he said, "I noticed you enjoyed the painting. She was
here a few years ago. We find that sort of thing to be
fascinating. If you want to ever be satisfied by us, you
must agree to allow permanent rings in your nipples and
nose." Forgetting my bestial body, I tried to yell "NO", but
all that came out was a loud "Whinny!"
Smiling in triumph, he said "I knew you would agree.
We will place your nose-ring now, and will pierce your
nipples after your ... initiation." The monster knew that I
couldn't speak, but he had tortured me with the false
question. He brought the tray of surgical instruments and
swabbed my nose with alcohol. I tried to jerk away, but I
was held too tightly.
With me unable to move my head, he grabbed my muzzle and
felt just inside my nostrils to find the thin dividing wall.
He took a large tapered metal rod and placed the point on the
wall. With my eyes already tearing, he pushed the rod
through. Thru blurred eyes, I could see the rod going in one
nostril and out the other. He left the ring in and twirled
it for a moment then reached over for something else. I then
watched him put a heavy shiny ring through my nose.
He released my head and moved away. The pain had been
brief, but was gone now. My every movement caused my ring to
move, which gave me some unique sensations. As I
tried to look around, I could see the ring through my black
nose over the rim of my muzzle.
They returned with a strange machine. It was switched
on and I was told "You're ringed now, little filly, but that
ring as it is can be removed. We will remedy that. What I
have here is a generator and a welding machine. We will weld
your ring together so it cannot me removed!"
Before I could react, he came toward me with a glowing
piece of metal. I watched in horror as he touched it to the
open part of the ring through my nose. When he removed the
rod, the ring was solid - unremovable. I was in shock after
he was done as he and the others finished and released me -
chaining my to the wall by my collar.
I couldn't stand to move. Every time I twitched, my
ring moved, which caused not pain, but a weird feeling. My
nipples were hard, showing how excited my body was by the
intrusion of the metal ring. I felt totally humiliated by my
nose ring. I knew I looked like an animal, but I didn't want
to be treated as one.
They came and held me as they strapped a web-like
harness onto my head. It fit tightly around my head, between
my ears and around my muzzle. They told me that I would keep
this on until told otherwise. They brought some food and
water in bowls. I was so hungry that I got onto all fours to
eat the food, since my hands were practically hooves by now.
After I ate a moment, I saw what form of torture they had
chosen to use on me. While I had been eating, they set up a
mirror beside me. I saw myself in the mirror and groaned in
horror.
I looked just like an animal! I had a collar attached
to the wall by a chain. My bestial head had the harness
normally found on a horse. My arms and legs looked the same
and ended in hooves. My entire body had a coat of black fur,
with a lighter coat on my breasts and head. Worst of all, I
was down on all fours eating like any animal with my food all
over my face. I could even see my nose ring was covered! I
felt so degraded that I immediately sat down to avoid looking
so much like a beast. I was managing to pick up the bowls
with my forehooves when the man came up.
He knocked the pan out of my hooves and told me that I
was not to ever try to act like a human again - I was an
animal and I would stay that way. He told me that I would
have to be punished for my audacity. He took out a small
length of chain with a clip on each end. He clipped the ends
of the chain onto my nipples! The chain was too short, so my
nipples were painfully pulled toward each other. As if that
were enough, he took another length of chain and clipped one
end onto the chain between by nipples and attached the other
end to my nose ring! My head was forced down to avoid the
pain of pulling my nose and nipples. He laughed and left me
there, with my head bent, as if in shame. I couldn't lift my
head because of the mighty pain in my body. By the time they
returned, I was willing to beg their forgiveness and do
anything to end the pain.
After I apologized, he unclipped me. He replaced my
food and water and left. I moved carefully so as not to pull
on my tender ringed nose. As I waited, I got more and more
horny. I found myself masturbating without even knowing it.
Finally, they returned. They said that since I looked
like a beast, I should be treated as one. To my ankle and
wrist shackles were attached powerful hobbles. They strapped
a body harness onto me that had places for lots of
attachments. To my tits they placed clamps with weights that
caused a lot of pain to my sore nipples. They clipped a lead
chain to my nose ring and brought me after them with only a
light tug. I now knew why one could control a huge bull so
easily - that nose ring could cause a tremendous amount of
pain! We wandered through the halls and down to the stables.
There were quite a few horses stabled there. To my horror, I
found myself attracted to the virile looking stallions there.
I flushed with desire and excitement every time we passed
one.
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