A hands on kind of leader...

Saturday July 13, 2024

Libby half scowled at her husband Henry as she entered the stable with her saddle under her arm. They were headed to a divorce in the near future but she still had to put on a good show for their guests at least.

She wiped the almost scowl from her face before anyone else saw it and headed over to Dutchess, her favourite stallion and started to get him ready for the upcoming skills competition between her and the other female guest at their estate.

Henry paid her no attention as he similarly prepared his own horse for the hunt that the male guests had planned.

She’d miss the events with her friends of course, Henry’s money paid for all her equine interests, and without it she’d be limited in what she could do, but it was time.

Henry had always been controlling, and a bastard, and a son of a bitch, but now that she was starting to show her age, he had gotten even worse.

She knew he was cheating on her, which she really didn’t mind, she had never been that interested in him physically anyway, but the rumors. The rumors around the country club were getting out of control and it was embarrassing!


Libby frowned at her lawyer Rene, “You’re sure we have to use this arbitration clause?” she asked.

Rene nodded, “It’s pretty much iron clad. We could try and fight it if you want but I’d recommend against it. After all, you know you’re not going to get much out of Henry no matter what, so why drag out the fight.”

Libby sighed and nodded in agreement.

“Alright, so what are the next steps?”

“Well I’ll call the arbitration company and setup a meeting. The pre-nup says it has to happen within 30 days of the filing, so that means in the next two weeks. Once that is done I’ll let you know when and where to appear.”

“Are you coming with me?”

Rene shook her head no, “I’m sorry, but it looks like only you and Henry can attend the meeting. I’ll try and push to come as well, but in my experience these arbitration companies don’t like changing the rules.”

“That doesn’t seem fair.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll prep you for the meeting and tell you what to watch out for. If anything funny goes on we can always sue the arbitration company afterwards.

Libby smiled and nodded as Rene continue to talk about the next steps.


Libby half scowled at her ex-husband Henry as she entered her stable at the back of his estate.

Not that he could tell of course, between the recent injections of filler in her lips and the bit between them it was hard to form any kind of expressions on her face.

Libby thought that the arbitration at The Perfect Divorce Service had gone exceptionally well all things considered. She’d gotten quite a bit more than she had expected.

The stable at the back of the estate, an unlimited equine budget, and unlimited medical expenses. She did have to give up a few things in return of course, but nothing that seemed all that important now.

Of course she’d had to give up her married name, Henry had taken it back, so now she was Liberty Equine. A little shiver ran through her at the thought of her new name.

And since part of their divorce had been about her aging appearance, Henry had insisted she do something to ensure he didn’t have to see it anymore. The full head to toe latex had been a quick fix, but she was still working on using her new medical services to resolve the issue long term.

Finally she’d signed away her free will, something she definitely didn’t need any more.

“Here girl… chick chick… here Liberty.” Henry called out from across the stable and Libby instantly came to attention.

She stiffed her back, pushed her tits out, clasped her hands behind her back, and let out a whinny as she lifted one leg at a time and pranced towards Henry.

When she arrived there her pussy was dripping wet, her nipples rock hard, and her eyes filled with desire.

“Good girl.” Henry said and she almost came right then and there.

Instead he grabbed her hips and turned her around, pushing her forward with one hand while steadying her stomach with the other, forcing her to bend over at the waist. When she was bent over at 90 degrees he kicked her feet apart and placed both hands on her hips.

“Coming along nice Liberty, you’re going to be a pure bread show pony in no time.” he said as his hands moved up to her waist before coming back and snaking between her legs.

She felt him fumble the zipper in her outfit for a moment and then heard it unzip as cool air hit her pussy and ass. She heard his own zipped get pulled down a moment later.

He pushed up against her outer pussy lips with the tip of his dick and she let out a soft whiney as he reached out and took hold of the handle that was attached to the back of the bit between her teeth.

Then, with a sure and swift stroke, he plunged into her and her whole world exploded as orgasm after orgasm crashed over her.


Libby was sprawled out on the floor as Henry flicked a few last drops of cum onto her body before slipping his dick back into his pants.

“Oh, by the way, you remember Jennifer and Erin don’t you?” Henry asked.

Libby gave out a single huff as her mind cast back to two of the other wives that she had been “friends” with over the years who had participated in the skills competitions that she had put on. She hadn’t seen either for a while, since they had divorced their husbands in fact.

“Good. You’ll be seeing them again soon. The three of you will be competing in a skills competition of different sort that you did back in the day. I expect you to be the winner… don’t disappoint me. You have two months to get ready.”

Then Henry left, leaving her there, her mind racing… she was going to have to call her plastic surgeon to get her breast augmentation moved up, she was going to have double up on her workouts to get her waist down to size, she needed to spent more time on the treadmill in her hoofs… there was so much to do.”

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