(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/Leotie_Avatar_01.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Leotie Dominguez</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>The forecourt of Casino Monte Carlo, then going into town.<br/><strong>With:</strong>Her mistress Nereza. Briefly some other ponies, Titty and Snobby.<br/><br/>I followed behind my Mistress and looked at Poppy as she interrogated the door woman. I guess even business slaves tried to take advantage of their situation. You would think they wouldn't, at least I would think they wouldn't... I'd be too humiliated about not being owned by a specific person to do anything that might get me in trouble. But in the girls defense, that pony was pretty easy to get off. That's probably what made Mistress decide not to get the girl in trouble. I followed her to the sulky and watched her give Poppy the little present for the day. Oh~ a good cum for a good pony! So lucky! I giggled as I watched Poppy begin to appreciate her gift and looked at my owner with happy, innocent, wide eyes when she turned her attention back to me.<br/><br/>Oh... No present for me. Oh well. I kept the smile on my face though and moved behind the sulky. "Thank you for the exercise Mistress." I told her in a low complacent voice. When I'd first come here, running behind one of these had been a bitch. I hadn't had to run that fast or that far in such high heels, and I'd stumbled quite a few times on more then one occasion. But now I got to show off how well I'd learned to do everything that I'd been taught to do. I sometimes wondered if my teachers back home would have been proud of me, I'm sure they were. I was the only gir- cunt. I was the only cunt to be brought overseas for an owner. I gave a small whimper when she pulled my hands and arms behind my back, curving my back and sticking my breasts out, my legs widening to try and make myself look as helpless and appealing as possible.<br/><br/>I watched my Mistress walk away from me and Poppy, Poppy didn't have much self control and I was often allowed to help punish her, so I kept a close eye on her to make sure she didn't do anything that Mistress wouldn't like. The driver she was talking to was nice, or at least that's what I think. He wasn't very nice looking, not compared to some of the friends that Mistress keeps, but honestly, who was as good looking as the filthy rich? I know what hard work, or real work at all, can do to a person, I was just lucky that I had an owner that could afford to keep me looking in impeccable condition.<br/><br/>I noticed the ponies that he was working today. Snobby and Titty, I hadn't really talked to either one of them much... I didn't like talking to the older ponies; they just made me sad, or angry? Or maybe a combination of the two? I didn't like the idea that someday my skin would sag and my breasts wouldn't be as perky, or the thought that I might not be as cute and small as I am now. Especially because once that happened, I was more likely to be 'let go' and sold off. Sure it was my owner's right to do, but I liked where I was now, the thought of being made to leave scared me.<br/><br/>I watched curiously as my Mistresses body language went from pleased, to annoyed. I couldn't see her face, but her back gave me all the signs, the way her shoulders pulled up slightly, and her feet positioning changed. He'd done something naughty! I swished my bum a bit at the thought, a smile playing across my lips, I walked as far as my leash would allow me which was closer to Poppy, and she saw me out of the corner of her eye and turned a bit. I looked over at her and she caught my look. I nodded towards him and even though she was in such a fucking horny state, the two of us enjoyed the sight of Mistress yelling at someone else.<br/><br/>When she looked back our way, or even in our direction, we had enough sense in our heads to act as if we weren't just watching her yell at someone. But then she was just giving Snobby some water and the show was over, so Poppy went back to playing with herself and I moved back behind the sulky, keeping myself busy by looking up towards the sky. There were a few clouds out now and I watched them float lazily across.<br/><br/>When Mistress started up Poppy I waited a few seconds before setting off behind the two of them. It was always best to not be right on the wheels, because if something happened, I'd rather fall on road then on a moving wheel. I watched the sights as we moved through the city; I don't think I could ever get tired of it. I knew most of these roads now, and the little shops, but it was just so interesting to see all the different people every time we came through. There was always something new somewhere and I enjoyed that fact, where I was from everything always seemed to be the same on the reservation. Poppy came a few times during the run, but that wasn't surprising, I did my best to avoid the little stream of cum she made, I'd rather not have that on my shoes thank you! Though it was getting harder to concentrate with the way the cat bell pulled at my clit with every step I took. And I'm sure Mistress was enjoying the noises that those bells were making, and the thought of her enjoying something that I was enjoying made it twice as good.<br/><br/>We were both out of breath when we got to Mistresses destination; even though the two of us were in very good shape I took advantage of the moment and leaned against the sulky while Mistress got down. I listened carefully to her instructions. "Yes Mistress, Thank you Mistress." Was my response before squealing in delight at the kiss she gave me. I would have liked to have continued that kiss, but Mistress had better things to do then what I wanted.<br/><br/>Poppy was staring at me, anticipation clear in her eyes and I smiled at her as I got down and just looked up at her for a few moments. I didn't have the use of my arms so getting down to my knees took a little maneuvering. I leaned my shoulder into Poppy and she pressed against me, becoming something stable for me to slide down. First one knee dropped and then the other, and then I was right on level with her hairless pussy. She whinnied to me as if to tell me to hurry up and I raised an eyebrow at her. "Poppy~ Do not tell me what to do. And especially don't rush me." I told her in a cool and even tone. I was a better slave then she was, I knew what I was doing, she didn't need to tell me to hurry up! She rubbed her thigh against my face almost as if in apology and I kissed her mound. "That's ok Poppy. I forgive you." I told her sweetly before moving in to get down to Business.<br/><br/>I turned my head to the side, happy that my hair was out of my face and took a hold of her G-spot stimulator with my teeth, pulling it out, and then pressing it in a few times, my eyes closed as my face mashed against her thighs a few time, just kind of screwing around really. Not that Poppy minded, I wish I could have taken it out though, it might have been easier to get her off. But, well, this was what I had to work with and I needed to make Mistress happy. I let go of the stimulator. "Poppy, spread them." I told her before scooting a bit closer to her cunt. God she was a mess. She really, really was, I mean, I get pretty bad when I'm given Venus but I'd like to think I can stay cleaner then this. I began licking it up, cleaning up the mess she'd made, and she liked that. I'm sure she would have liked a cock instead of my mouth, and I'm sure one of the passerby's would have loved to give her that cock, but Mistress had said no. And what ever Mistress wanted, is what we did. So instead Poppy would just have to settle for my tongue.<br/><br/>I smiled and licked along her out Labia, flattening out my tongue to tease her while we waited. Mistress did say I had an hour after all. After about five minutes of just licking her along the outer rim poppy pressed her hips a bit wantonly at my face and I chuckled, taking the message and maneuvering around the stimulator to press my tongue into her soaking cunt. Every move of my tongue pressed the stimulator a different way, and where ever I moved my face I pressed into one of her many piercings which made her moan out for me. God I loved hearing the girls moan. After about 30 minutes I was really working her, she was panting and thrusting at me and letting out all of these lewd sounds that had gathered a bit of a crowd and then she came, all over my face. I giggled and wiggled my ass which got a few claps before moving my head back to wipe poppy's cum on her own stockings. I didn't like having the girls stuff on my face for too long, it was annoying not to be able to wipe off.<br/><br/>I looked around for Mistress, wondering exactly how long it had been but when I didn't see her I sighed and gave myself a few moments leaning against Poppy's legs before lifting up. I could still remember the first few lessons of having to do that, I could do it fine with out heels on, but the moment they made me wear them, I fell over every time. And sometimes even now that I was a full fledged slave it felt like I might still fall over. Thankfully I'd yet to do that in front of my Mistress. With a heave I was up and standing, I shook out my legs and the bells jingled almost as if they were indignant at the way I was moving.<br/><br/>I moved back into Poppy and just leaned against her, resting my head against her chest and listening to heart beat and her breathing. She laid her head on mine and we stood like that for a long while. I'd noticed that, after a pony was allowed to cum and she wasn't so eager and crazy for sex, some they liked to just sort of snuggle.  Maybe it was a comfort thing? It was comforting to me; I could still remember the way my father used to hold me before I went off to school to become what I am now. I think the other younger girls do too... and it's sort of nice to feel that every once in a while.<br/><br/>But before long the girls on V will usually start to get rowdy again and won't want that kind of comfort anymore, and they'll whinny and whine at me for something else. This was what Poppy did so I turned my head and bit her neck, holding her there for a moment before kissing and licking the wound I’d given her. I licked up along her neck to her ear and suckled it for a moment, blowing into her ear and moving to kiss her, pressing my body tight against her, as tight as I could with out the use of my arms. Our breasts pressed wonderfully against each other, though we had to be careful not to get out piercings tangled with one another. That was a whole other set of sensations!<br/><br/>I pulled away from the kiss and just took my time kissing her along her shoulders and jaw, licking at the sweat along her body. I heard someone clear their throat so I turned my head slightly to see who it was, while still pressing my tongue to Poppy's collar bone. It was mistress! I smiled to her and wiggled my ass excitedly but kept going until she told me I could stop.<br/>