I am so delighted to have the amazing C. P. Mandara joining me on my blog with her mind blowing, hot series.
This BDSM series will not be to everyone's taste, but hell if you like rough, pain, torture and a sexy hot man, then this is a must read!
The Pony Tales Series – Books 1 - 6
This BDSM series will not be to everyone's taste, but hell if you like rough, pain, torture and a sexy hot man, then this is a must read!
The Pony Tales Series – Books 1 - 6
Book
One: The Riding School
Features:
Medical Edge Play and examination
Blurb:
Meet Jenny. She's rich, spoiled, rude
and obnoxious. She's also just been signed up for the BDSM ride of her life -
without her consent. An intensive training course at the Albrecht Stables is
not what it appears to be and training to become a human pony was not on
Jenny's to-do list.
The trouble is, how do you escape when
you're tied up, gagged and constantly sexually aroused? Which Master or
Mistress do you turn to for rescue? And what do you do if you suspect you might
actually be enjoying yourself?
This is Jenny's adventure into the world
of BDSM and pony play. She's about to find out just how much effort it takes to
become a pony girl and that she has no choice but to excel in every aspect of
her training or she may never stand a chance of being released from her
bondage.
Book One features Jenny's abrupt induction,
where she finds herself being stripped naked, medically examined and intimately
measured for her new uniform - as a pony girl.
Excerpt:
‘What do
you think?’ asked Henrietta who was smiling broadly and displaying a rather
yellowed set of teeth. ‘It’s lovely isn’t it? Our tack comes from all around
the world and some choice pieces take over three months to make. Have a good
look around and do let me know if there is anything in particular you’d like.
Oh, can I just have a look at your paperwork, sweetie?’
Jenny
barely heard her as her gaze had settled on a row of wooden shelving at the
front of the room containing leather circlets. Were they collars? As Henrietta
held out a hand for the paperwork, she handed it over silently. They weren’t
collars for horses because they were far too small. Some of the collars were
very deep in width; some were barely a centimetre wide; others featured metal
spikes, large D rings and ropes of silver chain in several degrees of thickness
and length. The collars were made in colours ranging through white, yellow,
blue, green, coral, red and black. Spinning around to the rear of the room,
nervous adrenaline beginning to pump through her body, she noted both black
leather and PVC boots, most of which were knee-high with the remainder being so
long they had to be thigh high. Most featured intricate lacing and gleaming
metal eyelets, had platform heels of at least 5cm in height and a few even
contained metal ‘U’ shaped horseshoes on the underside of the sole. Her eyes
began to bulge in their sockets as reality began to set in. This was not a tack
room for horses. All of this equipment had been designed with humans in mind.
‘I, ah,
think there has been some kind of mistake,’ said Jenny rather breathlessly as
she angled her body to the door, spying leather cuffs and black pony masks
hanging above the frame.
Want to test out the series for FREE? Grab a copy of THE RIDING SCHOOL here in any ebook
format you like with Instafreebie: https://www.instafreebie.com/free/lgHfu
5* review
I have never quite read anything like this, but hell has it got me intrigued.
Book 1 of The Riding School brings a very different start to a BDSM, talk about jaw dropping, very hot, sexy and a very pleasurable ride. Gosh cannot wait to read the next book!
Book Two: Learning The Ropes
Features: Humiliation play and a tour of
the dungeon
Blurb:
In Book Two of Pony Tales, Jenny finds
herself in the capable hands of Mark, her guide and tormentor for the day. She
becomes accomplished in the art of crawling, gets an eye-opening tour of the
facility and suffers regularly with the pain of orgasm denial. Finding herself
at the mercy of his fingertips, when he demonstrates the complexities of breath
play, she panics that each gasp of air may be her last.
Displayed, touched, fondled and at the
mercy of others, Jenny begins to discover what life as a pony girl might
entail, especially when faced with the wicked tongues of several pony boys!
Getting acquainted with the rather aptly named Red Room and finding herself
subject to a thorough spanking is her first discovery into the delicious world
of pain and pleasure that awaits her.
But there are far more devilish torments
than spanking to be found at the Albrecht stables...
Excerpt:
‘What is
figging?’
‘It dates back to Victorian times. Initially
it was used on show horses and it involved a piece of root ginger being peeled
and inserted into the anus.’ Mark watched Jenny grimace and laughed. ‘It was
used as encouragement for them to hold their tail high. It was also used in
corporal punishment. Place a piece of ginger or pepper into the average miscreant’s
asshole and you’ll find them unable to clench their buttocks, due to the strong
burning sensation the spice provides, which meant they had no way of lessening
the pain of a severe beating.’ Jenny didn’t look at all happy with that
explanation but to give her credit, she knew she only had two minutes and
ploughed straight on.
‘What happens in the pit?’
‘Come on now, that would spoil the
surprise.’ He raised an eyebrow.
‘What’s the worst thing that can happen in
this dungeon?’
‘Ditto as per my last answer. Right,
question time is up.’ He retrieved the bit and slotted it back between Jenny’s
lips, even though she had been about to voice another question, and the bridle
quickly followed.
5* review
This is the second book in the BDSM series.
This book takes you on the journey of Jenny, being trained, the introduction into the pony lifestyle. The scenes are totally scorching. Like the first book I was intrigued and couldn't put the book down. For some bizarre reason I find Mark, one of the trainers totally mind-blowing. Although like in the first book I feel for Jenny, wishing she could escape and get her revenge on who has placed her in such a place.
This series is just so different to anything else I have ever read, but find myself wanting more.
Book
Three: Hot To Trot
Features:
Anal Play
Blurb:
The viciously attractive Mark, with the
unfaltering smile, has a day of endurance planned for Jenny that the devil
himself would find challenging. His artful temperature play has her screaming,
his anal dilators have her howling and a ride in the sybian's saddle leaves her
virtually unconscious, but the day is far from over. A group of ladies, with
wandering fingers, are given the task of transforming Jenny into a sweet,
submissive pony girl who will be left looking 'hot to trot' in no time at all.
After an exhausting day of training,
Jenny has only escape or rescue on her mind. Alas, escape is rather difficult
when you're naked, dressed in thigh high pony boots and have your hands
immobilised in leather mittens which are clipped behind your back. Besides,
escape isn't all that important - not when you're desperate for your next
orgasm, it isn't.
Excerpt:
Pulling
on a pair of thin, black, kid leather gloves, he picked up the first in his
arsenal of gadgets: the gradually increasing in size, vibrating anal beads. The
first bead was just half an inch in diameter and would slide in easily; the
last bead was a more impressive 1.25 inches and would take a little work. First
things first, though. Applying generous amounts of lubricant to all of his toys
and his right-hand glove, he would start the proceedings delicately. Inserting
the tip of his leather clad finger inside her anus, he began to massage the
hole; stretching it gently, before slowly thrusting his digit back and forth,
to accustom her to the idea of movement.
Jenny was
trying her hardest to smother a groan. Whatever he was searching for down
there, if he found it – she wanted it back. Wearing a plug was bad enough, but
having his finger pump inside her was ten times worse. It was mortifying as
hell, slightly uncomfortable and horribly arousing. The man was obviously in no
hurry, either. There were only two thoughts that were going to get her through
this ordeal: the fact that she would shortly be getting rid of Mr Nasty, her
chief tormentor, and the prospect of rescue tomorrow. After a hurried debate,
she decided to add another thought to the list. The possibility of an orgasm,
please, oh God, please. The hard, plastic vibrating beads had just begun their
journey into the darkest, most private depths of her body and – damnit – they
felt good.
5* review
"...If you play nicely around here you are rewarded with pleasure. If you play nasty, you are rewarded with pain."
This is the 3rd book in the pony girl series, very powerful. This book they expand of her training taking her to the next stage where I find myself liking Jenny, longing for her to escape with Mark's help. Behind the scenes you wonder what on earth is her fathers problem, and not only Jenny but with Mark.
Still intrigued, hooked and eager for the next book, these books are torture in themselves and C.P. Mandara has one heck of an imagination.
This is the 3rd book in the pony girl series, very powerful. This book they expand of her training taking her to the next stage where I find myself liking Jenny, longing for her to escape with Mark's help. Behind the scenes you wonder what on earth is her fathers problem, and not only Jenny but with Mark.
Still intrigued, hooked and eager for the next book, these books are torture in themselves and C.P. Mandara has one heck of an imagination.
Book Four: Named And Shamed
Features: Ponygirl training, nettle play and auction
Blurb:
Gritting her teeth Jenny grimaced and
gave him what he wanted; the lewd sight of her backside jiggling this way and
that as he continued to spank it. His hand now felt like sandpaper on the
sensitised flesh. How much longer would she have to endure this? The clamps
continued to bite into her tender nipples, and as she swayed to and fro she
could feel them moving with her, the ache increasing with each passing
second...
If Jenny thought life was hard under the
expert tutelage of Mark, being faced with a stable full of sex-starved pony
girls poses several more challenges. For instance, how do you bring eleven
young women to orgasm in a timely fashion? But to her surprise, tackling the
problem with experimentation and enthusiasm, she finds herself enjoying the
experience.
When training begins it is anything but
enjoyable, however. Harnessed in pony girl tack, her body is encircled with
leather, rubber and steel. It nips, chafes and rubs cruelly, especially when
she's faced with a morning of naughty games in the exercise yard.
In Book Four of Pony Tales Jenny earns herself several punishments, and
is subjected to some very thorough sex indoctrination she has to submit to the
whims of her groom, trainers and even the stable-hands. Will rescue arrive or
will she have to beg to be released, with nothing more than her body as
currency?
Excerpt:
“Clamps,
please.” Agnes held her left hand out and waited for Hetty to place the twin
devices in her hand. With her right hand she used her thumb and forefinger in a
pincer grip to plump both of Jenny’s nipples, until they were standing tall and
to attention. Using the tips of her nails, she continued the pincer movement,
elongating each nub further. “For now you’ll just wear individual clamps, which
will exert enough pressure to keep your nipples erect at all times but won’t
actually cause too much discomfort, bar their tinkling bells, perhaps.
Depending on your behaviour and your Master’s whims, you may find these clamps
tightened, have a chain threaded between them or weights attached. All you need
to know for now is that clamps or no clamps, your nipples need to stand to
attention at all times and that is usually managed by keeping you constantly
aroused. Sometimes, if your libido proves difficult, the vet may give a shot of
oxytocin to kick-start the process. When you have completed your training, you
may find that even when the clamps have been removed your nipples will remain
in a permanently erect state. It is a trait which is highly- prized in a
pony-girl, so expect your teats to be worked-over several times a day.” Agnes
positioned both clamps on the trainee’s beautifully erect buttons and released
them simultaneously. The bells tinkled prettily, but a wizened finger gave them
an extra flick for good measure. Jenny groaned.
5* review
Book 4 in the pony girl series. Hot BDSM to the extreme.
In this book we find Jenny in trouble, spanking, f/f girl play, dungeon and much more. Master Mark is just being super sexy and we delve more into his lifestyle in this book and much to my annoyance Jenny ends up in the unfortunate hands of Kyle, and makes her life a living hell. The poor girl, she certainly has some strength in her.
In this book we find Jenny in trouble, spanking, f/f girl play, dungeon and much more. Master Mark is just being super sexy and we delve more into his lifestyle in this book and much to my annoyance Jenny ends up in the unfortunate hands of Kyle, and makes her life a living hell. The poor girl, she certainly has some strength in her.
Book Five: A Rough Ride
Features: Abraison Play and The Device
Blurb:
Who will have the pleasure of training
Petal? By rights, the honour should go to Mark Matthews, but the cowboy has
other plans. The matter is not settled until the stable owner is brought into
the fray.
It is to be a monumental first week for
Albrecht's newest trainee. The pony girl will have two days to find a way of
coping with her new latex bodysuit and the rigorous buzzing and pumping of the
never-ending 'device' which torments her every waking moment. She will then
find herself shipped off as a sex-slave, chained and caged, to the mysterious
high-bidder from the auction.
It doesn't take Petal long to realise that her chances of escaping from
Albrecht are slim at best, but her defiant nature won't let her give up hope
just yet. There is a way out for her, but she may have to give up more than her
sanity in order to achieve it.
Excerpt:
When Marianna tried the dress on in front of her
full-length, floor to ceiling art deco mirror, the dress wasn’t quite as opaque
as she’d feared. It clung to her body like a second skin, with a tenacity that
surprised her, and covered up all of the important parts. That was, until she
made a move. Then the diamonds quivered, stretched, sparkled and revealed
naughty glimpses of skin as they pulled this way and that. As it shifted around
her, the dress became a walking advert for indecency. Twisting this way and
that at the mirror, she caught a flash of nipple, watched the curve of her
breast as it moved softly against the material and if she moved her legs, well,
that was another story. Standing with her legs shoulder width apart, the mound
of her sex was clearly revealed beneath the delicate triangles. Turning around
to view the back, she could see the outline of her toned backside and, if the
material was stretched further, the valley between her ass cheeks was clearly
revealed. It felt sinfully invigorating. Taking a few practice steps around her
bedroom, she smiled as the tiny threads of rope rubbed against her nipples,
breasts and sex, and she found that the faster she walked, the more exquisite
the sensation. As she moved, the dress slithered in tiny, stimulating whispers
all around her body. It would make her acutely aware of her nakedness with
every step she took, which was the idea she guessed. Mark Matthews was indeed a
master tormentor. No foreplay would be necessary with an outfit such as this,
if foreplay had been necessary – which it wasn’t.
5* review
Wowzers this is my favourite book of the series. I just love Mark Matthews and I think I would seriously be on my knees to him...ok, kidding, but hell what a guy. This book takes you certainly on a 'A Rough Ride' flipping heck, every page had my heart racing. Jenny I really liked her.
Great writing from Ms. Mandara!
Great writing from Ms. Mandara!
Book Six:
The Ties That Bind
Features:
Femdom & Experimental, kinky underwater bondage
Blurb:
Will Mark Matthews accept Redcliff's
terms for his daughter's release, surrendering both body and mind to the enemy?
Petal's sanity depends upon the fact, for in the sixth and final book of the
Pony Tales she is to discover that the fate in store for her at Albrecht is not
a pretty one.
Shipped off to Leyland Forbes in a steel
cage, the pony-girl will have to endure all sorts of imaginative bondage and
BDSM at his palatial manor, as her body is photographed intimately by several
of the world's top photographers. As the day progresses she will find herself
taken out to dinner in chains, before being cleverly and expertly divested of
her virginity.
Trouble awaits when she returns to the
stables, however. One of the trainers has taken a monstrous dislike to her and
intends to prove his superiority, both in the dungeon and beyond.
Escape for Jenny is beginning to seem like an impossible dream...
Excerpt:
“The
safe word is ‘Bastard,’ darling, he purred, as he renewed his efforts on the
far more sensitive flesh of her inner thighs.
“I know
what the Godamned safe word is,” she yelled, her hands straining against the
soft silk of his ties, “because I picked the fucker!”
“Tut,
tut, tut,” he said slowly, and each reprimand was accompanied by a vicious swat
from the crop. “We’ve already had a chat about swearing, but I’m happy to have
another.” Rubbing the tip of his crop along her clitoris, he paused it there
for effect. “Care to try my patience, Precious?”
But
either Jennifer Redcliff didn’t hear him, or she had more important things on
her mind, because her face had now turned the colour of puce and she was
shaking her head from side to side. Still no safe word, though. Letting the
crop fly in his hands, he decorated the seat of her ass in varying hues of pink
and red. He was aiming for a Caribbean sunset – more reds than pinks with any
luck, and red on a pert backside happened to be a very beautiful colour. He
watched her inner struggle with amusement. It was obvious the girl wanted to
scream her safe word from the top of her lungs, but still something was holding
her back. He was curious as to what.
5* review
I still love Mark Matthews. This book starts with Mark willing to pay crazy money for the release of Redcliff's daughter Jenny, only this leaves Mark with a dilemma does he surrender his body and mind to his enemy knowing what they could do to him. This book had me gasping my breath, holding on for my dear life and then the twist of all twists arrived. I liked Jenny, I loved the chemistry between the couple. The ending, I'm not giving anything away, but hell, I never saw that coming.
This series had blown me away took my by surprise, leaving me intrigued, frustrated, on the edge and lusting all in the same paragraphs. This series isn't for all, certainly not for the faint hearted.
If you enjoy reading extreme BDSM with lots of kink, pain, torture and a sexy male, then hell read this series.
