Trimmed

wrinkling
my nose
~that was never the plan
but he has basically given me a blank check
so I would be a fool not to think about it

shaved

feeling Your tongue at its cheeks and corners of the mouth
sending another, almost electric jolt through its nerves
bit then hearing that dreaded giggle again

having heard and seen poor max - having his balls drained cruelly
feeling for him

and then hearing about that Offer from the Arab again
freezing instantly
fear filling its eyes
But then hearing that there are other bidders from around here too
But fully aware of the stories the stable hands shared - about the unbelievable fortunes of the Arab - and their cruelty

Yes, well I can't get into those of course but they seem good places to start

A smile at the blush

Ahhh, then you're training her to sell off?
I would think she'd bring a decent profit.

ok

....small and quiet and as unobtrusive as humanly possible...small perfect bare feet moving almost stealth fully through the stable straw beneath them and almost inexplicably and unexplainably savoring the feel of it and the ominous ramifications visiting this strangely beguiling place engenders in every cell for her taught little body and finding an unoccupied stall within which to hide and watch...stretching herself upon to her tip toes to peer out over the edge of the stall wall and rivet her dark expressive eyes upon events....

looking at You as its head is twisted towards you
together with the upper body as the high posture collar and the connected halter straps prevent the head from turning
drool dripping from the corners of its mouth to the slightly swinging c-cup udders
staring
blushing slightly

trying to get around more. Usually in and around the whisper rooms

leans in licking her drool
then giggling
~I am having her stud brother milked twice a day and selling his seed
wish her drool had done value

although recently had an amazing offer from a sheik in Qatar to sell her
and now a few local trainers want to bid

I can show you the way... #r-frozen

often i am

hello sandyx, are you lost?

clicking my empty cup against yours
and looking at your pretty eyes

wandering by

raising my cup to you then my lips

so am i..

Stepping closer as you jerk the pony's halter to show her face
A smile as I note the drool around the bit in her mouth

she is pretty.
And appears to be used to her life here.

hair