Within minutes, his ass grew accustomed to her fearsome pounding. She knew it was wrong. So much had changed in the weeks since Sister Evelyn had visited the farm for the first time. Her crop sang out, switching against his latex covered bottom several times. Vivian grabbed the face harness and began using it for leverage, sending her impossibly long schlong down the back of his throat with no regard for his comfort. MORE you little bitch! What did you bring me today?” Evelyn asked with a smile. They moved in unison to retrieve it from the rack and brought it to their anxious captive. He spit and blew his nose, rolling over into the goo and almost losing his face in it again. Until now, he’d worked a series of odd jobs and helped out on the farm. Where’s the toast?”
“Oh! I will endeavor to serve the Sisterhood well.”
“I have every confidence you will” Jessica replied as she began to stand. She typically broke new ponies in gently, but it seemed like Vivian had other ideas. You boys can’t all be gifted like us.”
The women shared a laugh and Evelyn nodded toward the body harness.
