She snapped the reins. The ponygirl LoveDoll resumed her parade-ground prancing. “Knees high!” admonished the trainer, with a reminding smack of h...r riding crop on the ponygirl’s asscheeks. The pair moved off down the corridor to the metronome click of the ponygirl’s steel-shoed heels.Something buzzed around in Darcie’s mind. Dunn. . . Dunn. . . Then it clicked. “That owner—Miss Dunn, did you say? That wouldn’t be Lydia Dunn, chief of the Sex Crimes Commission?”“The very one,” said Max. At least for now." Alexis said with a sly grin."Holy shit, the-that was amazing." Vanessa stammered."Well, I do aim to please my sexy young vixen and that's merely a fraction of what I can do."Vanessa looked around at her enchanted clothing still floating in the air and moving around on their own."So, are they actually alive now or are you just controlling them somehow?" Oh they're very much alive. Unless I revoke the spell, they are sentient beings just like you and I. Right now they are. There I heard someone laughing, and to my surprise, it was Shivani. Shivani was holding her phone as if she was recording me getting undressed. Both started laughing, and I did not understand anything, trying to cover myself from Shivani.Let me describe Shivani. Shivani was Priya’s best friend from college days and her roommate now. They both were so close to being called lesbians. Shivani is tall and healthy enough to get shit out of anyone. She got big boobs and an even bigger ass.Her MMS had. Ice that forms my drink and an iced cube of mush – my food. I suck on the ice cube for my life, and eat the mushy food when it thaws. Eat it from my hands so that it does not land on the filthy floor. I think it is dog food. It never changes.I piss and shit in my cell. On the floor like an animal. I have no toilet. I can never be released for cleaning, and so I learn to live, to eat and sleep in my own waste. To lie in my own shit and feel it caked on my body, and between my filthy.