Chapter Twenty-Five
Informed & Transformed
“Good morning, Pony Girl,” she spoke quietly, standing in regal splendour. Her tethering chains draped gracefully from their fastening points on the steel equipment fastened to her body. “You have completed your time as a Pony Girl, and since you have given such a sterling performance; it is now time to move you up to the next level - to the Lipizzaner/Display part of your time here as a human horse, so, tomorrow morning you will be returned to the Tack Rooms and equipped for your new role. Perhaps, sometime in the distant future, you may be freed of your harness, bridle, and bit and be returned to the Hareem, but for the time being, you shall continue as you are.
“Miss Henderson,” she lisped around her tongue and lip piercings, “I have been in
