As Peter bounced up and down something else started to happen the orgasm ball in his pussy started to make him feel horny, he started to rub the canvas pants but under all that padding it did nothing as he bounce up and down the feeling got stronger and stronger, he started involuntary moaning. Peter kept think I am a boy I am a boy this should not be happening just then he squealed like a girl then a full-on orgasm and he squirted into his nappy. Lady Forester said did you enjoy that, Peter said “looky hith you witches ify geth my wands on yoth” she said “well my dear there are drugs in the food you eat that keep you weak as a little girl and I think we need to put you on a punishment regime like primrose. What do you think countess I think that is a very good idea let take them on a punishment ride that will give them an interesting afternoon. Lady Forester rang a little bell the two nursery maids appeared can you get these naughty little girls ready for a punishment ride Peter tried to shout out that they were boys but what came out was buffth wiffy loys Lady Forester said what are trying to say Petra smiling also can you put a latex lip guard on Petra to make him more polite and a stimulator chip in his pussy they will both need a bath and toilet before the punishment jodhpurs bring them to the stable in about an hours’ time. The maids replied yes madam then lead peter and primrose away. The nursery maids took peter and primrose to the down stair nursery and striped them to their plastic panties they then unlocked the panties took them down the smell was really bad they then took of their nappies off and put them in a nappy bin to be cleaned and laundered later they used soapy cloth to clean peter and primrose until their bottoms and pussies were clean. Peter was taken to a special chair with leg stirrups his was put in the chair and the Chinese balls were removed. Then a gun shape tool was place in his pussy there was a load click and it was removed. Wuff haff youff dunf he said. Well little girl we have put a sex chip in your clitoris so by a remote control it will feel like you’re having full blown sex and you will have multiple organisms that will be fun they laughed. Peter and primrose were lead to the bath they were both placed in the bath looking at primrose in the bath Peter was getting aroused he imagined having sex with her but then realised he know had no pen-is so he just rubbed his slit as primrose was doing after a few minutes of pleasure the maids started to wash them cleaning their boobs, bum and pussy. Once out of the bath both Peter and primrose were dried, they were both put in a transparent blouse then the maids said no knickers for the next activity the maid produced two sets of canary yellow Jodhpurs the maid help Peter into them slid them up and they had side buttons with a locking clasp at the top they were locked on. Only then did Peter notice that they were open crotched his pussy could be clearly seen then same was done to Primrose. Next came a clip-on tie pink with daisies on it the sort pony clubs use and then shiny black riding boots. The maids got Peter a latex red lip gag they fitted in his mouth and locked the strap at the back it meant that Peter mouth was forced fully open and his own lips were cover by bright red slut like lips. Peter tried to talk all that came out was oh oh ooh and he could not stop dribbling. Next came a brown hair net his hair was put into a bun and the net held it in place then a navy felt riding cap was strapped on. Primrose and Petra were guided back to the main hall where they met Lady forester and the countess, they were dress in traditional English riding gear. They were wearing the same style as primrose and peter but their canary jodhpur were not crotchless Lady forester said ready for a ride with a knowing smile let take a walk over to the stables and dressage Areana come on girls don’t dilly dally.
They arrived at the horse arena lady Forrester introduced to a middle age plump lady dressed in skin tight white jodhpur and a white blouse Peter could clearly see her breasts and the jodhpur’s had a pronounced camel toe. Peter forgot about his present condition this was the sort of lady that aroused him in his old life and that he had abused which had end up in his current situation. Lady Forrester said I would like you to meet Baroness Silly de Filly. She said to peter aren’t you a pretty one you’re going to enjoy the next hour as she laughed.
Next Peter and primrose had a pink leather waist belt fitted it had four pink leather straps that came down to knee level at each end of the strap had a lockable clasp the belt was locked on primrose then another was locked on peter. The horse was led into the arena Peter notice the saddle were made of pink leather and in the middle of the saddle was a very large plastic dil-do built into the saddle. As his horse got closer, he looked at the dil-do it was rubber with little soft rubber bumps on it. He did not have a good feeling about this he was sure that they were about to be very humiliated.
Next thing that happened was Lady Forrester took a syringe out and injected Peter he quickly started to feel dizzy and fell asleep he woke to find sitting on the horse. Peters’ arms were locked on to the saddle in what appeared to be built in stocks. His ankles were bound in a similar manner to the stirrups on either side of the horse with the leather reins locked on to the saddle. He felt the dil-do deep inside his pussy.
Peter closed his eyes as I sobbed. Through his tears, of the unexpectedly surprised by the sensation of wetness inside. This plastic, inanimate object somehow, was causing him to ejaculating inside. What had this crazy Lady Forrester done now? He felt his body was moving back and forth, and up and down not being able to escape because of the locking reins and being force fuc-ked by the dil-do saddle. Peter looked behind it showed the phallus buried deep inside him. As the horse continued the rising trot the dil-do withdrew a bit then, He could see his pussy, pink and swollen he kept think I want to be a boy again. The horse drove him back down the shaft sending another familiar pulse through his body. As the horse pitched the other way, the exposed dil-do was very, wet; not with lube, but with Peters own juices! Down he went again and another pulse tingled through him he kept saying to himself I am not going to orgasm or moan like a girly girl... His body slid up and down the shaft again and again. Another pulse immediately followed. Noooooo! he screamed behind the gag. Up and down back and forth, another pulse coursed through me. N_n_ Oooooh! At the peak of the stroke a flood of c-um filled my pussy and oozed over the unrelenting phallus. Up and down back and forth, the c-um soaked phallus continued its assault on Peter. Peter looked around all the girly boys were in the same state primrose was trying desperately to escape his bounds Peter could hear a chorus of orgasmic moans and screams including his own.