Give My Love To Rose
 
>You tie the pony leash to the O hook you installed into the floor
>You finally did it
>You went out and bought yourself a cute little mare
>Originally you'd wanted a pegasus, but a little research revealed how troublesome they could be
>And no way did you want to deal with a unicorn
>So you settled for an earth mare instead
>You really didn't care as long as she was beautiful
>And she is
>You drove home from the market in silence to give her time to adjust to this new life
"Look around. This is your new home."
>She looks at your modest living room, with a dazed expression
"What's your name?"
>"Roseluck, master."
"That's a pretty name for a pretty pony."
>You expected a smile or something, but she's just looking down at the floor where the leash is tied
"You're not going to have it bad here. I'm not going to work you hard, nor do I have any intention of hurting you"
>She looks up at that
"Just know I'd be within my rights if I beat you to death"
>She flinches
"So don't do anything to make that seem like a good idea."
>She nods
"But you were expensive, and I'm nether rich enough nor enough of a sadist for that to be a desirable option"
>She's back to looking at the floor
"You do have a purpose here, though. You are to take care of me whenever I need talking care of"
>She cringes as if you were thretening to hit her
"Oh, come on. The more enthusiam you put into it the better your life is going to be, Roseluck"
>"I'm your concubine, master?," she says matter of factly, still without eye contact
"That's what you are. And I have every intention of making that as pleasant as possible for both of us"
>She lifts her head up and her pretty pale green eyes look into yours
>They're full of sadness
>You usually aren't into redheads, but sad or not she's georgeous
>And she's yours
>You own her
"Are you hungry?"
>"Yes, master. They didn't feed us at the market"
"Barbarians. Hayburger OK?"
>"Yes, master."
>You'd prepared ahead, and have pony food ready in the kitchen
>You wander off to get it
>Upon your return she hasn't moved at all
>You place a plate with a hayburger in front of her
>"Thank you, master"
"Eat now. Later you can tell me what kinds of foods you like, and I'll make it a point to keep them in"
>She nods and gets to work on her meal
"Ideally I'd like you to be happy here. If that isn't possible I at least want you to feel well taken care of"
>Her mouth is full, but she nods and makes eye contact again
>Sad eyes are kinda sexy, at least on ponies
>It's actually taking quite a bit of effort to just let her eat, because you'd really like to just get down to the business you bought her for
>But it's better if she understands the situation
>She may be your sex pet, but you want to be the kind of owner who treats his sex pet well
>And unceremoniously raping her when the poor thing hasn't eaten all day
>That doesn't sound like something a good owner would do
>And the idea that one day she mght see you as a good owner appeals to you
>What she actually thinks has no bearing on the situation, of course
>But you like being seen as a good guy
>Even if you're a good guy who just purchased another sentient being to be his living sex toy
>You're hardly the only one, though
>Today at the market mares outsold stallions by two to one, and nearly all of the buyers were men
>And selling prices were related to how pretty they were, for sure
>You see she's finished her meal
"You want to see your room, Rose?"
>"Yes, master"
>You untie the leash from the hook and lead her down the hall
>Opening the door you reinforced to show her the modest bedroom
>The bars you installed on the window look good
>And the bed you have for her is probably more copmfortable than anything she's slept on recently
>While the wall mounted TV may be a little overindulgent you want her to be comfortable
>You think she's impressed
>Or she ought to be
>This is a pretty luxe set up for a slave
>In spite of the bucket on the floor so she doesn't have to leave the room at night
>You weren't going to pay to put in another bathroom
>Not for a pony
"I think it's time you showed me your appreciation," you say, unzipping your pants
>You've been half hard since the market, and you're wet with precum at the tip
>You run your hand over her mane, guiding her head toward you
>She doesn't resist, nor does she flinch
>You feel her hot breath on you before contact
"Look me in the eye."
>Sad eyes look up at you as she takes you in her mouth
>Which feels even better than it looks
"God, you are a georgeous little thing, aren't you?"
>Sad eyes getting watery
"A georgeous little thing that doesn't have a gag reflex," you say, thrusting the head of your cock down her throat
>This causes those eyes to shut, resulting in little tears running down her face
"Look at me!," you command, continuing to fuck her face
>She complies
"And show a little more enthusiam with that tongue"
>Again, she complies
>The feeling of her tongue working the base of your shaft while you're fucking her throat is incredible
>As your pleasure increases you feel yourself tightening up
>You aren't going to last long like this at all
>And it doesn't matter
"That's a good girl," you say looking down at those moist eyes
>A few more thrusts down that little throat and you'll be there
"And you know what good girls get?," you say as the spasms of pleasure wash over you and you onload right down the little pony's throat
>She dutifully swallows every drop, and stays on your cock until you pull out of her
>You have the feeling this is going to prove to be worth every penny it cost you
>That's going to take a while, though
>You reach down to her, brushing the tears away from her face
"We're going to have a lot of fun together, Rose."
>You put your cock back in your pants and walk to the door
"I'll be back," you say as you exit into the hall, shut the door and lock it from the outside
 
>Be Anon
>You just came in her mouth 10 mintes ago
>But knowing she's here with you - finally! - you're already hard again
>And there's absolutely nothing to stop you from paying her a visit in her room
>There never will be
>You walk to the kitchen and grab a couple sugar cubes, putting them in your pocket
>Sweets for a sweet little pony
>And walking to her door you notice the spring in your step
>This might have been a lot of money, but damn is it exactly what you needed!
>You listen at the door
>Silence
>You thought maybe you'd hear the TV you got for her
>She probably doesn't know how to work it
>You unlock the door and slowly open it, so as not to startle her
>She's exactly where you left her, sitting on the floor
"Hi Rose! I'm back."
>"Yes, master"
"You know, I was going to twell you to stop calling me master, but I really like the way you say it."
>"Yes, master."
"Yeah, like that. It's really hot. Haven't checked out the TV yet?"
>"No, master"
"Do you know how to work it?"
>"No, master"
"Let me show you," you say, grabing the remote.
>You show her the basics, and she seems to understand
"Also if you don't feel like wayching anything there are a bunch of music channels. I know ponies love music."
>"We do, master. Thank you."
"I've got something else for you," you say, reaching into your pocket to produce the sugar cubes. "When was the last time you had these?"
>"It's been a while, master."
"Well, here you go," you say, extending your palm out to her.
>She moves toward you and in seconds you feel her soft lips nibble against your hand
>It feels good, and your dick is now straining against your pants
>She sound she makes as she chews, somewhere between a soft moan and a whimper is not making this any less hot
"You are a good little pony, Rose."
>"Thank you, master"
"And you know I'm going to fuck the hell out of you right now, right?"
>She turns to present to you, lifting her tail
"That's a good little pony, all right"
 
>For years you've been fantasixing and saving up for this moment
>And you have to admit you're proud of yourself for finally making it happen
>You are balls deep in your own pretty little mare
>It was a little dry going in at first, but some spit took care of that
>And then her body provided the rest after a few strokes
>Standing there with a handful of tail looking down at yourself slamming against her pony butt you feel like a king
>You're gonna have to put a mirror on that wall though, so you can see her face as well
>Probably do that tomorrow
>While you were hoping for little moans of pleasure, the soft sobs you're getting from her are a decent substitute
>At least for now
>She's good and tight, too
>You don't know or care whether or not she was a virgin, but it's obvious she's never given birth
>And you did pay extra for that
>Worth it
"Push back onto me"
>She complies, letting out a little squeak as you mash against her cervix
"Nice. Do that a few more times and you're gonna get me."
>Again, she complies
>The little squeaks are really hot
>You release her tail and put your hands on her rump, pulling her onto you with all your strength
>And you let go in her
>This is how it's going to be anytime you want from now on
>She's so soft and warm
>"You're pleased, master?," she asks in a voice as soft as her fur
"Oh, Rose," you say, easing out of her. "I couldn't be more pleased."
>You run a hand gently along her mane
"You're a really good little pony, Rose"
>She turns to look at you
>Her eyes are a little red and puffy from crying, but she manages a smile
"I made a pretty big mess in you. It's starting to drip out a bit. You wanna get cleaned up?"
>"That would be nice, master"
>You lead her to the bathroom and run the shower for her
"I'm going out tomorrow, so you'll spend the day in your room."
>She nods as she steps under the stream of water
>God, she's even cuter with a wet mane!
>Gonna have to fuck her in the shower soon
"I can pick up a few things for you if you like"
>"That's very kind of you, master"
"Well I have hay, oats, apples and carrots already in. Anything else you'd like?"
>"Anything, masteer?"
"Within reason, sure."
>"Maybe some tender little lettuces?"
"What, spring mix?"
>"Spring mix," she says whistfully
"Sure, I'll get that tomorrow"
>Along with that mirror
"OK, time to get dried off and back to your room."