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Happy weekend Lords and Ladies! Just finished this and I think it came out nice! You can just see the trust in the eyes as master and pet commence training ;) 

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Sorbet had ducked into the cellar of the Blackberry estate. One month ago, she had been stripped of her maid uniform, and forced into an unbearable chastity belt and bra. All for spilling a single cup of tea. But now, she would have some relief. Blackberry and Gelato were occupied with each other, and Sorbet had stolen the key! After releasing the padlocks, the reviled metal clothing fell to the floor. She was free! An hour later, Sorbet was snapped out of her daze by the cellar door slamming open. She was lying on the floor, and didn't have to move her hand very far to cover herself. She was met with the piercing stares of Gelato and Blackberry, and knew that she was about to experience a new degree of cruelty from the couple. Getting the ponygirl harness onto Sorbet was a two-person job. She pleaded and thrashed as each strap was tightened around her body. But she had forfeited her life as a maid, and was now to become a pet. Securing the bridle brought an abrupt end to her complaining. Sorbet looked down at the leather straps hugging her body, before Blackberry grabbed her bridle, and attached the bell earrings. She felt Gelato’s hand brush against her new tail, prompting a furious grunt. “My my, vat a beautiful thing that tail is!” Gelato remarked. Sorbet’s temper exploded. She turned around, and delivered a slap across his face. He barely flinched. “Honey, I think it best for Sorbet to become a four-legged pony,” Blackberry remarked. Gelato gave a slight nod, and Sorbet saw a bright, red energy come from his hand. Suddenly, she lost her balance, and fell to the ground. She tried to herself up, only to fall over again. She couldn’t keep herself upright! It was like she had been given the balance of an animal. The balance of a… pony! Sorbet was too shocked to resist the shackles placed on her hands and feet. But when Blackberry produced her new collar and leash, panic shot through her. Without thought, she turned and scrambled away from Blackberry, on her hands and knees. Gelato chucked gently to himself, as Sorbet crawled out of the room. “Shall I go get her?” he asked. “No. I think she deserves a good head start,” Blackberry said, also chuckling. Sorbet scrambled out the front door of the Blackberry mansion, and onto it’s large grounds. Her bells chimed, her chains rattled, and her tail swished ferociously. Blackberry couldn’t be far behind her. What on Earth was she to do? A moment of inspiration struck Sorbet, and she made a beeline for the hedge maze. Just as she entered, she briefly made eye contact with Blackberry, who had just casually strolled out of the mansion. She hastily descended deeper into the maze. This was it. If Sorbet was caught, she would spend her days being punished and humiliated. Luckily, the maze was gigantic. All she had to do was evade Blackberry, find an exit, and escape. “Sorbet? Where are you?” Blackberry called mockingly, as she entered the maze. Sorbet felt her heart race as she scrambled around the maze. She briefly attempted to stand up to find her bearings, but fell over again. She crawled around without a clue of where she was. She turned a corner, only to be met with a dead end. She heard footsteps, and made herself into a statue. Her earring bells destroyed any chance of moving around silently. She heard the footsteps approach, and heard the sound of her leash being deliberately rattled. They came closer and closer. If Blackberry made the right turn, she would find her. The footsteps became quieter. Phew! Slowly, Sorbet began to move around the maze. Intermittently, Blackberry called out her name, allowing Sorbet to crawl in the opposite direction. After a half-hour of crawling, and stilling herself whenever Blackberry seemed to be close enough to hear her, Sorbet turned to find a straight lane. It was almost a hundred metres long, without a single turn! It must be close to the exit, Sorbet thought to herself. She couldn’t quite make out which direction it turned, as she crawled along. Upon reaching the end, she realised that it didn’t turn. It was an elaborate dead end! She quickly turned around to double back, just as Blackberry walked into view. Blackberry took her sweet time walking down the lane. Sorbet watched her get closer and closer, seeing the leash being dragged along. Their eyes locked as Blackberry approached. Sorbet couldn’t even try to hide the sheer terror on her face. “My, my, my. You’ve been a very bad pony, haven’t you?” Blackberry mocked, dangling the collar in front of Sorbet’s face. Sorbet averted her gaze. “LOOK AT IT!” Blackberry commanded with an abrupt fury. A terrified Sorbet complied, and could only whimper gently as she felt it tighten around her neck, and heard the distinct ‘click’ of a padlock closing. Sorbet’s gaze fell to the grass below, only to have her gaze pushed up by Blackberry’s fingers, forcing eye contact. “You’ve been a bad, bad pony, Sorbet. Your punishment will be severe. But, today is the first day of the rest of your life! You will have plenty of time to show yourself to be a good pony. You need not resist your temptations any longer, thanks to your new attire. Now, since you love this maze so much, why don’t you lead me out?” Blackberry stated, standing up. Sorbet whimpered gently, and complied. Suddenly, she felt the searing pain of a whip cracking against her ass. Sorbet’s new life had begun.

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"There you are! Thought you'd sneak out of the stables didn't you, naughty little thing"