Mistress Lucinda had woken Gemma very early as she had a very special day planned for her Maid.  She instructed Gemma to dress in her best French Maid Uniform with all the regalia and meet her in the entrance hall of the house.  Gemma was puzzled as she had not been advised of an early start but she obeyed her Mistress without question.

When she was ready Gemma waited in the entrance hall as instructed.  Mistress Lucinda did not wish Gemma to see what she was dressing in so she sent Jane with Gemma's travel coat to despatch the poor girl.

Gemma was even more puzzled that Mistress was allowing Jane to let her out of the house, but she put on her coat and Jane opened the front door.  Outside was the Limousine that Mistress often used for official functions and the Chauffeur was waiting with the rear door open.  Jane ushered Gemma to the waiting car and helped her inside.  Gemma was surprised that the saloon area was empty apart from her and a small envelope but she had no time to back out as the door was closed firmly behind her.  Suddenly the privacy screen dropped and Mistress' Chauffeur instructed Gemma to open the envelope in front of her.  Gemma carefully opened the white envelope and took out the piece of paper inside.  She slowly unfolded it, keeping half an eye on the Chauffeur who was watching her and read the contents...

Gemma didn't like surprises, especially when her Mistress and her friend Mistress Amanda were involved but she settled back in the rear seat of the limousine and awaited her fate.

All to soon the car arrived at Mistress Amanda's residence and the driver made a call on the in-car phone in the driver's area.  Then he got out and slowly walked around to the passenger side rear door.   Gemma looked at the red locking indicator lights on the door handles.  The passenger side one was out, but the off side one was still very much alight.  That was a pain as there was no way she would get passed the Chauffeur on the passenger side she thought to herself.  Suddenly the passenger side door opened and foot wearing a stiletto shoe entered followed by a shapely leg clad in fishnet stockings.  Gemma dropped off the bench seat and onto her knees as Mistress Amanda settled herself on the rear seat of the Limousine.

'Good Morning Mistress.' Gemma said dutifully.

Mistress Amanda looked at Gemma out of the top of her eyes.  'Good Morning girl.' she replied.

'Are you well Ma'am?.' asked Gemma, still with her head bowed.

'I am thank you girl.' replied Mistress Amanda, now looking directly at Gemma.

Suddenly the engine started and the privacy screen lowered slightly.

'Drive on when you are ready driver.' Mistress Amanda instructed.

'Yes Mi-Lady.' replied the driver and the privacy screen returned to the upper most position.

The car started off up the road and Gemma struggled to stay on her knees as the car swayed and bounced.  She had to support herself with her hands to stop herself toppling over in the end.

'Come sit on the floor below me Gemma.' Mistress Amanda instructed, 'but before you do, kneel before me facing away from me!.' she finished.

'Yes Ma'am.' replied Gemma and positioned herself as instructed before Mistress Amanda.

Then Gemma felt a soft hand grab her wrists in turn and place them behind her back and into the familiar cold steel loops of handcuffs.  'Click' 'Click' went the latches as Mistress Amanda squeezed the cuffs shut on Gemma's wrists.

'There, that's much better.' Mistress Amanda smiled, 'Now you may sit below me girl.' she said with a satisfaction in her voice.

'Thank you Ma'am.' replied Gemma, struggling to move with her hands cuffed behind her back.

Mistress Amanda began to stroke Gemma's hair as the car cruised out of the suburbs of the capital city and into the countryside of South East England.  Gemma began to drift off to sleep as this action of stroking her hair always had this effect on her.  Mistress Amanda sat there gazing out of the one way glass, apparently oblivious to the effect her actions were having on Gemma.

After a somewhat longer while than it had seemed to get to Mistress Amanda's residence, the Limousine turned off the smooth surfaced roads and onto what sounded like a gravel driveway.  It drove for about a minute or so and then came to a smooth stop.  Gemma woke as the momentum had ceased and tried to pear out of the bottom of the window, but just as she did so Mistress Amanda slid a Blindfold over her eyes.  Gemma was plunged into darkness.

Mistress Amanda gracefully exited the limousine, then she helped Gemma out of the car to make sure the poor girl did not fall over.  Walking with your hands up behind the middle of your back and blindfolded at the same time can be very disorientating. 

'Thank you Ma'am.' Gemma said and tried to curtsey however she nearly ended up on the floor and Mistress Amanda had to catch her as she toppled off balance.  Mistress Amanda then attached a leash to Gemma's O-ring on her collar and led her carefully into a small stabled area next to a large House.

Suddenly Gemma heard a voice she recognised instantly.

'Ah Amanda, I see you got here then, and with such a pretty pet too!.' and then the voice laughed out loud.  Gemma knew that the voice and the laugh belonged to her owner Mistress Lucinda.

'Oh yes we did Luci.' replied Mistress Amanda, ' I see you have a few friends here for Gemma to train with Luci?.'

'Indeed I have Amanda.' replied Mistress Lucinda, 'Mistress Amanda.  meet Danielle and Henna!.'

Gemma felt her leash move as Mistress Amanda moved about and then she heard a very strange noise like someone impersonating a horse!  'This is definitely not good', thought Gemma, and she desperately wished she could see where she was.  All she knew was that the ground under her was concrete with what appeared to be something covering the surface. 

'There, there now. steady girls, steady!.' said Mistress Amanda, then in a rather soppy voice 'Yez I know. has Mistress got a lovely sugar lump for you each?.'

Gemma was getting more and more nervous as the mannerisms became more and more akin to a stable. Oh no. that was it, she was standing in a pony stud.  As soon as she realised where she was, Gemma began to pull on her leash and resist any movement forward.

'Woe there Gemma.' Mistress Amanda called out.  'Good heavens we have a wild one here Mistress Lucinda!  I think we ought to get this one bridled up as soon as possible!.'

On hearing this Gemma began to pull even harder on her leash, but she couldn't tell which way she was facing and Mistress Amanda was well aware of this and wise to the situation.  Since Gemma would not go forwards, she carefully moved around Gemma so that Gemma had to turn with her leash, so that the stable door was behind the girl.  Then she pretended to resist Gemma's shying but was actually allowing the girl to inch backwards towards the empty stable.  Both Danielle and Henna tried to call out to Gemma but they could not due to the bit gags and harnesses they were wearing on their heads, so they made whatever noise they could and stamped their heels on the walls and floors of their own stables.  It was all to no avail though as they were forced to watch helplessly as Gemma was skilfully guided into her stable my Mistress Amanda.

Once inside the stable, Mistress Lucinda bolted the door behind them while Mistress Amanda struggled to hold on to the struggling Maid girl.

'I can't hold her much longer Luci.' Mistress Amanda called out.

'That's ok Amanda.' said Mistress Lucinda, ' you won't have to!.'

With that Mistress Lucinda opened a black veterinarian's bag on the floor and pulled out a sealed hypodermic syringe.  She charged the syringe from a bottle and expelled the access air, then she carefully manoeuvred herself around behind Gemma and impaled the girls bottom with the syringe.  Gemma squealed as the needle sunk in and then she began to feel woozy as Mistress Lucinda depressed the plunger on the syringe.  'Oh no not again' thought Gemma to herself as she felt her legs begin to fail her. then that was all she remembered.

The two Mistresses watched as Gemma slowly sank to the floor as the sedative rushed through her blood stream.

'I had hoped not to have had to use that.' said Mistress Lucinda.

'Well it was a good job you did Luci.' said Mistress Amanda. 'she could have done someone a mischief in that state!.'

The two Mistresses began to transform the girl on the floor from a Maid Girl into a pretty Pony Girl.  They removed Gemma's uniform and then between them they laced her tightly into a leather corset.  This was not an easy task to perform on an unconscious girl that was on the floor but the two ladies were used to it.  Then Mistress Lucinda strapped a full head harness with a solid rubber bit gag and reigns onto Gemma's head.  She had chosen one with blinkers, which prevent the wearer from looking sideways and focuses their attention directly ahead, as she felt this best for Gemma's first training session.  Finally she strapped a full waist to chest leather harness around Gemma's torso, but she refrained from saddling the girl.  She had better ideas for Gemma.

When Gemma came to, her head was thumping as though a train had hit it at full speed.  She slowly opened her eyes and found her vision was blurred.  She tried to stand up but her legs would not work properly yet and she crashed to the floor again.  She also realised she was tethered to the stable wall by a most substantial length of chain which was attached to her head harness by a padlock.

The noise of Gemma stumbling about in the stable had attracted the attention of the two Mistresses and they wandered over, busy discussing their plans for the three girls.

'Awake are we dear?.' Mistress Lucinda asked Gemma.

'Neph Niphsress!.' replied Gemma as best she could.

'Ah look Luci, she can't talk properly!.' said Mistress Amanda smiling evilly.

'Well get up them Gemma.' commanded Mistress Lucinda.  Then she turned to Mistress Amanda laughing and said 'watch this. it's funny.'.

Gemma tried to get up but her legs were still very shaky and although she managed to stand this time, she wobbled about like a person on stilts for the first time.  The two Mistresses laughed heartily at Gemma's misfortune, then they entered the stable.

'Now Gemma.' said Mistress Lucinda sternly, 'today you are going to be a Pony for myself and Mistress Amanda, do you understand girl?.'

Gemma nodded her head as she had decided speaking was too difficult unless absolutely necessary.  Mistress Amanda then took hold of a leather arm binder and bound Gemma's arms into it behind her back.  Then she looked at her handy work and spotted something else that was missing from their pony girl. 

She moved up close to Mistress Lucinda and whispered in her ear.  'No Tail!.'

'Oh my.' said Mistress Lucinda out loud, 'we can't have that can we?.   Gemma be a good pony and eat some hay for us will you..' she ordered.

Gemma knelt down with some difficulty and bent her waist so she could reach the bail of hay on the floor.  With that Mistress Amanda promptly held Gemma down and Mistress Lucinda popped a Ponytail Butt Plug into Gemma's behind.  Gemma drew breath as it went inside her, as Mistress had deliberately not lubricated the plug, as she did not want it popping out too easily.

Gemma now felt violated and ashamed that Mistress had so casually impaled her rose with a plug in front of someone else.

'That's better!.' said Mistress Lucinda and she unlocked the chain tether on Gemma's head harness.  Taking firm hold of one of the large O-rings on the side of the head harness with one hand and holding Gemma's reigns with the other, she lead the girl out of the stable.

Clip clop, clip clop, went Gemma on the concrete!  She looked down in alarm as she was finding it hard to walk and discovered to her utter amazement that she was now wearing hoof boots, complete with metal horseshoes on the bottom.  The reason they were so hard to balance in was because they had no heels, just the front hoof and the arch under the foot!

Gemma felt clumsy and very restricted as the two Mistresses really had pulled the corset very tight.  Danielle and Henna were already out of their stables and being held by a Stable Hand.  They had lovely feathered plumes attached to the top of their head harnesses and were standing with their hands held up in front of them and their hands curled over like hamster claws.

Mistress walked Gemma forward towards them, 'clip clop, clip clop' she went again, and as they reached them, Mistress Amanda took hold of Danielle and Henna's reigns.

'Now Gemma.' said Mistress Lucinda. 'First thing is first my pretty pony. Dressage!.'

Gemma had a feeling she was going to find this hard as she had seen Pony Girls in action before!

To be continued.

Written by: Maid Gemma

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