My parents are the owners of the most active ranch in Montana. When I turned 18 last year, I was given a career on the ranch as the Assistant Manager so that I can run it when they retire. Part of my duties as the Assistant Manager is to run the ranch when my parents are out of town with the help of our ranch hands and contracted employees. Among those contr...
Authors Note: Thank you once again to everyone who leaves comments and feedback on my writing, it is much appreciated. Thank you very much to Aisielynn who continues to be my second set of eyes, she is absolutely fabulous. I apologise that this chapter is late life has been a busy, busy time for me and my writing has had to take a back seat for a little whil...
She picks him as the subject of her article on deviant sexual behavior. But he has other ideas. This is their mental battle that leads to her inevitable submission. Charles swept into the club at about 9 in the evening one Friday evening. It was a private club that a friend had recommended. He had never been there before but seemed quite at ease. The club w...
This is intended as the last chapter in the series which started with "Taining Rose" and continued on Literotica with "A Particularly easy Pony to Please" and "Saddleworth to Cannes." charting Georgina's progress through Pony-Girl training to the final of the P-G world series at Dream Land Las Vegas. An elderly three engined Boeing 727 airliner was waitin...
I have always loved animals so when Janice, a long time friend of mine, mentioned this farm called "Shady Acres" that was just outside of town would give riding lessons to anyone interested in it for a small fee. I didn't hesitate to jump on the idea of it. I already knew how to ride, thanks to the farm next door to my parents and I had always loved spending...
A simple little story of simple country folk. Well not quite, but I hope you enjoy it. Not a lot of sex __ sorry. ---------------------------------- "Come on John. This is our chance to nail the bastard." I looked up at the two immaculately dressed guys sat the other side of my desk and wondered if I should just agree to their idea. Neither of them would...
Mirage was in a bad shape when we rescued her. There was literally no spot on her that hadn't been whipped, flogged or cropped savagely. And the beatings had only been one facet of the mistreatment the feverish ponygirl had been forced to endure at the hands of her former stable master. Her shoulders were sprained and inflamed from the reverse prayer bondage...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Pt. 17 The Secret Desires of Schoolgirls I was woken by the telephone ringing at eight o'clock on Sunday morning. It was Maggie calling to say that she was already at Calais and waiting to board the morning fe...
*De-De-De-De-Deep* *De-De-De-De-Deep* *Click* I gently pressed the large red button atop my alarm clock to stop the annoying racket of those high pitched beeps. Sitting up I began to take a look around at my surroundings, Beige wallpaper spread across the walls, the odd video game poster stuck on lazily with some blu-tack. Letting out a small sigh I swung my...
Authors Note: Thank you once again to everyone who leaves comments and feedback on my writing, it is much appreciated. Thank you very much to Aisielynn who continues to my second set of eyes, she is a great friend to help me out so much. This chapter was written along with the previous chapter so it is a bit earlier than my usual postings. I hope yu enjoy it...