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Janie the reluctant Pony Girl winds up doing watersports

Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Bondage and restriction, Exhibitionism, Group Sex, Males / Female, Teen Female/Boy, Water Sports/Pissing, Young, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 77.8, Source: sexstories.com

Janie Part One Janie looked up and down the street. She chewed on her ball gag to relieve the pain in her jaw. Her hands hurt where they were bound behind her back. The dildo in her pussy chafed and the butt plug in her ass hurt. “How do you like working in advertising?” Sam asked. Janie stamped her foot in frustration. Sam laughed. Janie didn’t think it was funny, being contracted to stand outside a downtown brothel with signs saying “Dolores Discount Whores” strapped to her front and “Whores from $25 a short time” strapped to her back. Her tits were bare and her cunt and ass bared and plugged and worse still she had to wear black knee length boots with four inch heels. Her back hurt and worse of all she hadn’t been laid for hours. It wasn’t what she had in mind for her summer vacation. But instead of heading for the beach she found herself heading for Horseville The name said it all. Horse ranches. A Horse jumping Arena. A Horse Auction. A Horse Race Circuit. Her uncle wanted her to help out as a Pony-Girl. Janie didn’t like Horses. They stunk. She wanted to vacation on the beach. She wanted to lie in the sun. She wanted to party. To swim. Jet bikes.Water skiing. Water sports. She wanted to get drunk. She wanted to get laid. It wasn’t her fault she was dark haired and had brown eyes and glasses. She didn’t ask to be short sighted. It wasn’t fair. Blue eyed blondes always seemed to be fighting the boys off while she watched from the sidelines. Janie was angry. She wasn’t ... thinking straight as the greyhound bus droned along the highway. “Horseville,” the driver announced as he slowed the bus to a halt. Janie picked up her bags and swung into the aisle as the bus stopped. She saw the street sign at the intersection of Main and 2nd Street and climbed down to the street. She looked round. There was no one waiting for her. Uncle Harry said to meet outside the saddlery on the corner of 2nd and Main, but there was no saddle store. No horse stores at all. Only an hotel. A drugstore. A small Walmart store and the Town Hall. Janie picked up her cell phone, “Uncle Harry, where are you?” she demanded. “I’m waiting for you on the corner of second and main.” “Ok, you’re early, I’ll come right away,” Harry said awkwardly. He looked at the clock, she wasn’t due for another hour at least, but he grabbed his keys and set off in his Ford pickup. Janie sighed. She looked up and down the street. There seemed to be a lot of Adult stores. Adult stores and Hotels. No Horse stores. No Horses. Maybe she mis heard Uncle Harry’s directions. Maybe Horseville was not so bad after all. She felt dusty. Thirsty. Frustrated. She went in the nearest Hotel. “Can I have a soda?” she asked at the bar. “Do you have any ID,” the bar tender asked. “What ID?” Janie demanded, “I want a soda not a shot of Bourbon!” “Even so,” the bar tender insisted, “It’s the law.” “Oh forget it!” Janie snapped. “I still need to see some ID,” the bar tender called after her as Janie stormed out the door. ...