The Fillies of Three Ferns Farm

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edges or imperfections that may damage the delicate mouth of her prized mare. When it was ready to her satisfaction she laid it over her shoulder and walked gently back to Tiger.
    The ponygirl had calmed and while she was still coated in sweat she was far more composed and standing normally despite the perpetually buzzing vibrator. Sally paused to caress her head and ears. She took the training stick which she still had in one hand and turned it so that the blunt end was upward. “Before expecting a horse to accept the bit,” she said as if reminding herself of her next step. “It is best to train her on gentler methods. Try getting the mare to accept a lead rope or other thin, padded object into her mouth throughout her training.” As she spoke she held the padded handle of the training stick to her ponygirl’s mouth, pressing gently but insistently. After only a moment’s hesitation she accepted the foreign object into her mouth, her brown eyes looking into Sally’s as she blushed again. “Oh good girl,” Sally said as she stroked the mare’s head, shoulders, and breasts. She caught the ponygirl showing the barest hint of a smile around the handle filling her mouth. Good! She was responding to Sally’s praise as readily as she responded to her corrections.
    She took the handle away and placed it back in the mare’s mouth several times, rubbing her and fondling her each time it passed back into her mouth. Every experience with the bit should be a positive experience, she thought as she took the handle out the last time and started taking the real bridle off her shoulder. The mare accepted it. Her mouth was already open before the bit was even pressed against her lips. She looked a little alarmed, though, as Sally started putting on and adjusting the rest of the bridle. Tightening the straps forced the bit further back in her mouth than she had held the handle, and Tiger snorted and tossed her head. Sally stopped to soothe her, clicking with her tongue and rubbing her back for a moment.
    “ Shhh.... good girl, Tiger,” she said as she finished buckling the strap under her chin. “You’re doing so well. You’re such a good girl, and I think you’ll like the next part of your training.” As she spoke, Sally leaned down to begin unlocking the chastity belt. She removed the vibrator and the mare whimpered slightly. Apparently she had come to love the little machine between her legs! Well, she would soon have more between her legs than that. Sally started to remove her jacket, her finely pressed white shirt, suspenders, and last of all her attractive riding breeches. When they slid off the ponygirl snorted in surprise as a large, black, strap-on flopped out in all its shiny glory. It was double ended and the part inside Sally meant that she had also been getting a bit of a thrill with every step she took all morning. She was more than ready to start this phase of the training.
    “It is always best to begin bareback.” She used the reigns of the bridle to tug the ponygirl down onto the ground. The harnessed mare came down to her hands and knees and Sally paused to admire the sexy look of her down on the ground with her black tail arching proudly behind her. She reached down to finger her wet pussy, moaning a little as a small wave of jizz dribbled out of her. She kept a hold of the reigns as she settled herself behind the mare and centered the head of the shining black dildo against the mare’s willing hole. She slid in slowly, smiling as the ponygirl whickered lowly and pushed her ass against her. Sally kept the reins short which forced the mare to hold her head up proudly. “What a good little filly you are,” she said as she started thrusting in and out slowly. “I’m going to teach you to love being ridden so I can take my sweet little ponygirl out for long rides and show everyone how beautiful and well trained she is.” Sally couldn’t see Tiger’s face, but she could tell by the tensing of her ass

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