A Pony Called Rock VI

A groom led Joe to the schooling yard where the trainer ordered him put on the treadmill with the prod inserted up his ass. Joe shuddered as the groom led him to the barn where other slaves already toiled on the treadmill the groom fastened him in place put the prod in side him and then started the treadmill moving. Joe screamed as the groom started whipping him.

A groom now rode Rock out to the tracks and had him run at varying speeds. After the running they whipped him for not trying. Then they harnessed him to a single gig and had him run pulling that with the groom mounted on the seat. The groom whipped him as he ran on each lash of the whip hurt worse than the preceding one. Afterward the groom whipped him again for not trying. Then led Rock back to the racing barn and tethered him in his stall, Rock wept into his mash as he ate, he knew that his best would never be good enough for them. After the mash was gone the grooms whipped him and raped him brutally, Rock’s screams echoed round the barn, then the grooms unlocked the catches on his boots and left him. His sobs and cries mingled with the cries of the other ponyboys.

Rock didn’t know that Joe had been undergoing the same treatment that he had gone through. Two weeks later Rock watched two grooms tethered Joe in the stall opposite him, he didn’t realise that the ponyboy was Joe. One of the grooms came into Rock’s stall. “See that pony, he’s a FED like you and he’s going to be matched with you in the double gig after he’s been trained to run singly with a rider and pulling a gig. Bend over!” Rock bent over his manger, he felt the groom remove his tail, then the pain of the rape had him screaming, screams that turned into gasps of helpless arousal. He heard the new Joe scream and knew that the grooms had the new Joe in the same position. After the rape both of the grooms made them except the water into their rearholes then pumped the water down into their bellies as before they plugged them both ends. Rock listened with only half an ear as they described the process to Joe. The rest day was the only day that the ponyboys were not able to lie down but had to sleep as best they could standing up their buttocks giggling up and down and thrusting forward as if lewdly offering their erect cocks to all who wanted them that is those that had cocks. Those that hadn’t got cocks it looked like they were thrusting their asses back offering their rearholes to those who just wanted to screw them.

Rock watched the next morning as a groom started training Joe, Joe still couldn’t believe that this had happened to him, but he believed it well enough when the groom had him whipped for not trying each lash catching the weals that were already on him. A groom whipped Rock too for the same crime, Rock knew that it didn’t matter whether he tried or not they would always say that the ponies had not tried and there would always be beatings to endure. Then the grooms harnessed them together to the double gig, one of the grooms took the reins and laid into them making them run at full speed round the track and then whipping them for not trying. “You two are going to get faster or your asses will wind up very hot indeed,” the grooms yelled at them.

The afternoon brought fresh hell for them as the grooms harnessed them to two single gigs and clients mounted the gigs and drove them out along the tracks that led deeper into the farm and along forest tracks. When the clients pulled them up they found that the clients were just as vicious as the grooms if not more vicious. One of the clients freed Rock from the gig and made him lie over a fallen tree he fastened Rock down, Rock heard them do the same to the pony he knew as Walkabout he still didn’t know it was in reality Joe. Joe screamed as the woman penetrated him with a strap on, Rock too screamed as the man raped him. Sated the two clients pulled out and thrust prods up into them then switched them on. They screamed in unison as the clients moved the prods up and down in their rearholes. The clients left the prods in their holes as they harnessed them to the gig again with the tails on the seat next to them they drove them fast along the tracks to the racing barn. Grooms took them to their stalls where they fed them, beat them, and then raped them until cum dribbled out of their holes. The grooms inserted their tails again and left them to cry themselves to sleep.

Robinson came into the barn in the morning. “And how are my two little FED ponies coming along.”

“They’re coming on but as all slaves they could be better.”

“Yes. Right I want Rock-a-bye and Walkabout to run their first solo races on Saturday. Rock-a-bye’s jockey will be Plum and Walkabout is to be ridden by Butterfly and they’d better win or if running in the same race come first or second.” The groom nodded he knew what happened to losing ponies or ponies that didn’t try in races. Robinson stroked a hand over Rock’s ass, Rock moaned as his hand rubbed the weals of the lash marking his rear.

End of Part VI

In part VII Rock and Joe start their racing career and find out what happens to ponies who lose. Suggestions welcome.