EXTRACT FOR
Hope Farm - The Pony Girl Diaries - Book 2
(DrkFetyshNyghts)

Present Day:



What has transpired since that night I found Maisie surely cannot be adequately relayed in the normal world in normal words.  If I wasn't in such constant pain; if I wasn't in such constant horror, it would be laughable. Laughable not in a jokey way but in a disbelieving, disturbing, not-of-this-world way



My tits hurt. They hurt so badly. I mean they hurt in the most real sense of the word. I had thought that I knew the meaning of "sore boobs". Oh god how wrong was I. Slightly aching boobs, and tender to the touch say for instance when I was on my period, I used to think was the height of agony. Oh god how wrong could I have been? Period pain to my breasts was just a walk in the park to what I was going through at this precise time. Oh how I wish I could just feel that slow heavy aching that I used to feel during my periods. I would pay,  pay a huge price for that sensation right now. That kind of pain would be a form of comfort when compared to what I was going through right now.  Fuck. My breasts were so heavy. So ballooned and swollen. Not because I was ill. Oh no I was not ill. In fact the complete looney tune of a woman who was holding me and my sister captive had gone out of her way to assure me that I was in the peek of health. Fit, and fully able.  She had gone on to assure me that I would need to be fit and fully healthy to endure what she had in store for me. She had gone on to add a footnote, just casually, and very deliberately assuring me that the same was true of Maisie. Maisie was fully fit and able, and she too would need to be kept that way, kind of ... just so that she could endure what had happened to her. And what would happen to her in the future.



"LIFT YOUR KNEES UP HIGHER. I WANT TO SEE PROPER PONY STEPS. I WANT YOU TO WORK YOUR KNEES HIGHER, THROUGH THE PAIN AND PERFECT YOUR PONY STEPS."