Slowly, he pushed in the butt plug until the sides of base were right up against the top and bottom of my ass. He held it there, applying pressure to ...ake sure it was entirely in and that I knew he was in control. I moaned as I felt the plug reaching as deeply as it could. He wiggled it around then slapped my butt again. "Now go," he demanded. Then, with a foreboding tone added, "And don't make me wait. I have some plans for you." I got up, pulled my panties back up against the plug, and found. MMMM nice firm I like, i think to myself. She pushes back a wall that really isn't a wall is a door that pushes back to a small spiral-like stairway that leads us up to a second level above right over the stage. We enter a very small room where there is a huge mirror-like window that looks out into the audiences but is pitch black and the other side is filled with different computer-like equipment. Off to the side there is a, around like couch that is place off on the side. From the looks. My wrists werequickly strapped to the opposite elbows and my arms covered by a leathersheath that was laced tight. My eyes were covered by a blindfold and I wasled by my nose ring out of the Ancilla pen and into a waiting pony-girltrailer. Once again, the journey was quite long. It seemed like hours that Iwas jostled around, my nose being pulled by the chain attached to thetrailers wall. Finally, with a great deal of relief I arrived at the ponyfarm.Anticipating a rest I was at first happy to. If your hands are secured to it, you will beallowed to wander around the basement. If you try to getaway. I shall out you back in the collar, and you will stay there forthree days,which means yourlegs will take the strain all that time. I am sure you will already havediscovered that you cannot relax your legs in the collar, as to do so wouldstart to strangle you. To my surprise,she nodded. "Rightthen", I continued. "Over the next few days you will learn that I amto be your Master. Without me.