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from ear to ear over the top of her head; the ends, dangling down on either side, were to be gathered under the chin and buckled there. He was looking into her big brown eyes and smiling as he tightened the chin strap to make sure the head gear fitted snugly.
    “Comfy?” Franco teased.
    “Ummmph,” was the best the elegant ponygirl could manage.
    Six naked women, booted and wearing the black leather trappings of ponygirls, were now lined up in a row by their handlers. Side by side, they faced their reflected images across the room in the full length mirrors that lined the far wall.
    Blaze, standing straight and tall, shoulders back and lithe chest arched out, looked in the mirror to scan each of the girls in turn: there was Kim, with her small boyish body, all arms and legs; Randi whose voluptuous curves were made even more pronounced by the tight waist cincher, and whose big tits were hanging out in bold seductive display; Kim, long-limbed and athletic, and almost as tall as Blaze; little Flo with her up-tilted nipples and her perky blond pony tail bobbing out from under the headgear; Debbie with that girl-next-door look, small but sexy tits and a nicely rounded butt; and Silky, with her cute bangs and her long straight chestnut hair falling like a mane of fine silk halfway down her back. These were girls that she shared a dressing room each day. She was used to seeing them in the all-together, and yet there was something startling about seeing them in bondage, lined up like this, those beautiful naked bodies adorned with leather. It made Blaze terribly hot.
    Her eyes came back to study her own form: proud and tall, her attractive features crisscrossed with straps of the headgear; her taut, small mounded breasts, like thickened disks set high on her long torso, nipples semi-aroused and tingling with excitement. Her eyes fell to the smooth waist-cincher, the flare of her slim hips, her vulva, the narrow delta kept shaven for the job, bisected by the crotch strap; naked thighs, long and white, and those glamorous boots that elongated her sleek lines and kept her high up on her toes. The young woman stood entranced; a wave of passivity came over her. She was suddenly aware of her sexual power. Seductive, provocative; turned into a sex object -- a woman to be used. She reveled in her power.
    Now the striking transformation from showgirl to ponygirl was complete, except for the one final piece of adornment.
    Franco knew the boss was concerned about this next step. They had talked it over and decided Franco would have to be very careful in handling the delicate operation, for the ponygirls were about to acquire tails!
    Some obstinacy might well be encountered. There might even be outright refusal when the girls found out that the tails were attached by butt plugs they would be required to wear up their bottoms for the show they were to put on.
    To ward off any such unpleasantness, each handler was to control a girl by harness and bit, and as a further precaution, he would make sure her wrists were clipped together behind her. With the girl’s hands held behind her back, and the bit between her teeth, any protest would be confined to an occasional urgent bray, and the vigorous shaking of the head -- once they fully realized just what was in store for them.
    Franco sized up his prized filly and decided the tall girl wouldn’t give him any real trouble. She was digging it; just loved being tied up. He had no doubt the slinky brunette was into the bondage stuff, clearly getting turned on by the kinky situation. Her nipples were even sticking out! This chick was hot to trot! Still one never knew how a girl might react at the moment she realized a butt plug was being shoved up her ass. Some of them took it in stride, but there were others who didn’t like it al all! Spaulding reminded him that it was an operation that had to be done with a great deal of care.
    Blaze was shaken from her reverie, startled when Franco touched her.