Chapter 5
At the stables Tan-Tan and Jo-Jo began their lives as ponies in earnest. Lives
that were now reduced that of dumb animals. Master treated them as such, never
instructing them verbally, but only by wordless calls and brutal use of the
whip. They soon understood that Master had been dead serious when he had
indicated that there was only two ways for them to hold themselves: When in
motion, no matter what kind of motion, they were to high-step and when standing,
they were to remain absolutely still, feet together. At all times their backs
were to remain ramrod straight. The first few months of their lives as Master's
ponies they spent walking, trotting and running around while being endlessly
corrected and punished by Master or his assistants. They were constantly in pain
from the latest round of punishment as their minds were quickly conditioned for
their new roles. Soon Tan-Tan's thought revolved around obedience and sex, just
as all of Master other slaves.
Their day would start by Thomas or Danny pushing a very large feeding dildo into
their mouths. They would then have to suck their breakfast, a thick liquid
tasting like a mixture or sperm and urine, out of the dildo. This was the only
kind of food they ever ate. After breakfast they would have a painful and
humiliating series of enemas before being hosed down with icy water. Then either
Robert or Carlos would rub oil into their skin before blowing them, leaving Tan-
Tan and Jo-Jo dizzy with pleasure. After that training would begin. Endlessly
they would run around in circles perfecting their movements until Master was
satisfied. Occasionally they would be stopped so that Master could either punish
or reward them. Reward was always an orgasm, whether by handjob or by one of
Master's sucking machines, metal tubes with rubber sleeves on the inside,
pulsating until the ponies came, screaming with passion. As they got better the
number of punishments went down and the number of orgasms went up. Master
already had them cuming at least ten times a day in the stables alone (unless
they had misbehaved very badly) and combined with the number of orgasms while
training they were soon up to about twenty orgasm a day. Just as Master had
intended, it overloaded their minds, making them unable to think about much
else. The other parts of the training focused pleasing and obeying Master and
soon this was all they were able to think about.
After a few months Tan-Tan and Jo-Jo had both adjusted to their new lives. Their
extremely painful footwear was now just another painful part of life they had to
live with to please Master and high-stepping was now the only way in which they
could walk or run.
Master now took them out for runs on the compound grounds, always checking if
they performed properly. Not that there was anything to correct as both ponies
had been too well conditioned. They drew Master's cart around, wide leather
belts around their waists holding the bars from the sulky.
Back at the stables they were fed and given series of mind-blowing orgasms,
which were just that: mind-blowing. As they became hopelessly addicted to sex,
their minds rotted away as they were reduced to dumb animals. The longer they
stayed with Master the dumber they got. Not that Tan-Tan or Jo-Jo noticed. They
were too busy focusing on obedience and sex.
When out of the stables they had two basic outfits. Of course their boots were
always the same, as were their collars and they always wore bits, but sometimes
their blinkers were replaced by a tight-fitting rubber hood, robbing them of
both sight and sound and left them running on only the commands from the reins.
Tan-Tan loved this, as he was then able to shut everything but blind obedience
out. As he ran around blind and deaf, completely controlled he was able to focus
solely on his submissiveness and his by now overwhelming love for the cruel and
brutal man who owned him. In the submissive darkness his cock strained against
the pouch as his head was filled with pleasant thoughts of Master's cock
penetrating him. In six months Tan-Tan had forgotten all about Mark, the person
he had once been. Indeed he was beginning to forget that he had ever been
treated as a human, his energy being devoted to behaving just as Master wanted
it.
Master introduced the next step in their conditioning, something he called the
pressure harness. Whenever Thomas and Danny appeared holding it Tan-Tan and Jo-
Jo would whinny with fear, their nostrils flaring in anticipation of the pain to
come. The first part of the outfit was their usual hoods, robbing them of sight
and sound. Then wide metal bands, three of them, went around their chests. These
bands were then tightened until their ribs were creaking and their breathing
reduced to gasping. The bands not only restricted their breathing, but were also
very painful. The next step was three metal bands around their heads: one at eye
level, one just above the mouth and finally one looping over the top of their
heads and under their jaws. These were also tightened until the ponies were
screaming in pain as they got a vicious and constant headache. Finally a band
went around their genitals and was tightened until they almost passed out.
Their whole world filled up with pain, but still Master put them through the
same training as always. Tan-Tan and Jo-Jo's world narrowed even further until
there was only room for the next command transmitted through the reins. They
lost all sense of time, living only in the painful present. Master kept them
like that for days at a time, stopping to feed them and provide them with
painful fucking and orgasms. He found it an extremely useful way of conditioning
his ponies, as they could only think of obeying since there was room for nothing
else in their painful prison. Tan-Tan both loved and hated the pressure harness.
He hated it because of the extreme pain it involved, but he also loved it
because the orgasms he received while in it were so incredibly intense. Inside
the pressure harness his whole body was absorbed by the mixture of pleasure and
pain and his orgasms seemed to consume every fiber of his body.
There was another, for Master at least, useful side effect of the harness. The
pain and especially the restricted breathing made the ponies dumber. It simply
damaged their brains and because while in the harness they only thought of
obedience and sex, other parts of their minds were allowed to die, leaving dumb,
mindless animals.
Master had an obstacle course with written signs containing instructions for the
ponies, which could be moved around so that the course changed. He used it to
test the ponies. The degree with which they responded to the signs showed Master
how much of their human skills they still retained. When his ponies were fully
trained these abilities had been removed completely and they were only able to
understand the simplest of commands, responding rather to the tone of voice than
the content of the sentences, just like ordinary animals.
Master also let the ponies participate in competitions with other masters and
ponies. Since Master emphasized proper style over speed, Tan-Tan and Jo-Jo never
competed in flat-out speed races, but rather in races where the ponies were
judged on style. The also competed in so-called "pain races". In these races the
ponies competed against other ponies to see who was best at maintaining proper
posture and style under extreme pain. There was a little twist to these
competitions: two masters competed against each other, but the pain inflicted on
the ponies was the doing of the other master.
Tan-Tan and Jo-Jo feared and hated these competitions. They feared them even
more than the dreaded pressure harness, which at least provided them with some
pleasure.
In one of these competitions the master who inflicted pain on them did so in a
devilishly simple manner. First he filled their bowels with warm chili oil and
sealed their asses with an inflatable butt-plug. It made the two ponies scream
and thrash as they fought to expel the burning pain; something that was of
course impossible. Then he put long catheters with a very large diameter up
their cocks, making them squirm with discomfort and pain. Finally he filled up
their bladders and whole urinary tract up with a mixture of chili oil and
camphor, left the catheters inside their cocks and sealed them. Neither Tan-Tan
nor Jo-Jo had ever experienced such pain. They screamed and thrashed as the
tried to expel the liquid or at least run away from it. Sweat coursed down their
bodies as they twisted in their binding, but nothing they did eased their pain
and discomfort. In the end they were unable to concentrate on even moving their
feet properly and were as such unable to compete.
Loosing did not sit well with Master, even though he congratulated the other
master on a superb job. Instead he took out his anger on the two ponies. Tying
both to a pole so that they had no movement left, he first whipped them until
their bodies were covered with angry, red welts. Then he left them there for the
night, their inner cavities still filled with the burning liquids. When they
were released in the morning both ponies just collapsed on the floor as the
plugs were removed and they lay in a pool of their own fluids mixed with chili
oil and camphor. They were completely exhausted and still in considerable pain.
Master in effect continued the punishment by giving them both a handjob. While
it provided them with much needed release (they had been without an orgasm for
more than 24 hours), the liquid spewing out through their members flushed chili
oil and camphor down their tender urinary tracts, causing them violent pain.
Over the next two days, every orgasm they got and every piss they took was pure
pain. It made the ponies redouble their efforts to please Master and obey his
every command. Over the next weeks they had to prove to him anew that they were
worthy of his attention as he dramatically increased the amount of training the
ponies were subjected to, especially the part of the training where they were
subjected to pain, but were still expected to be able to perform properly. The
pressure harness was combined with other forms of torture; needles, clamps,
chili oil to train the useless ponies to withstand the pain.
After several months of extremely painful training, Tan-Tan and Jo-Jo were once
again entered into a competition against the same master who had first pumped
the burning liquids into them and he again subjected them to the same treatment.
This time, however, Tan-Tan and Jo-Jo were able to complete the course before
collapsing while the other set of ponies were unable to even leave the stables
due to Master's torture and Master thus got back at the other master in an
orderly and civilized manner - for the masters at least.
Master had an endless ways in which he tortured the ponies, shaping them into
completely dumb and practically unthinking animals. Breath plays was a clear
favorite. He would hood the ponies with tight-fitting rubber hoods, which
enclosed their bits as well, leaving only a tiny tube in one nostril through
which to breathe. Then he would have them run and as the airflow through the
tube became inadequate both ponies were gripped with panic and sexual arousal,
running around on the point of asphyxiation. They became aroused because it was
also one of Master's favorite tricks in the stables, where he would choke the
ponies while fucking them and giving them handjobs at the same time. Both Tan-
Tan and Jo-Jo had come to associate choking with sex and they both loved it and
hated it.
In time this further diminished their mental faculties as the breath play
damaged their brains, completing their transformation from men to barely human
ponies. Tan-Tan was filled with complete and uncomprehending happiness when he
ran for Master and Master's touch made him shiver with pleasure. In the end
neither Tan-Tan nor Jo-Jo, nor any of the other ponies in Master's stable
understood anything that was being said to them, much less written words.
Instead they responded only to the tone in which they were spoken to and the
sting of the whip or the gentle stroking of their cocks if they had been good.
They were reduced to ponies thinking only of the overriding need to please their
Master and of when their next orgasm would be.
