"Now now." Mike said, easily leading the bound warrior to the wheel. "There is no helping it and if you struggle I will have to punish you later. Bad ponies get punished severely since they are not people." His voice held no lies and it was obvious that any actual punishment he dished out would be several times worse the the horrors she was already forced to face. "So this is the wheel. Draft and work ponies work all day. There are no breaks, and no stopping." He explained as he strapped her harness to the heavy wheel. "If you stop or go to slow you will be prodded onwards." He continued, showing her a blazing hot cattle prod. Just the heat from the wicked thing was daunting and it was hardly close to her. He put it on a small section of the wheel, one with a little engine, and it began to turn slowly. It was in front of her now, but if she went to slow it would come around and prod her painfully on her bare ass, and the prod looked abusively hot. The little engine stopped and Mike reset it. "See how this works now? So now you may begin. Remember, get a steady pace going so that you do not fall behind, try to keep the poker in front of you....or else. Now begin." The prod began to move again, but when she tried, Mai would find that no matter how hard she tried, the wheel would not move!
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Lillia nodded her agreement and asked "Would you like me to wake her up and get her ready for you?" (Tiff! It was Tiff not Silvia! *Face palm*) Tiff looked so peaceful as she slept it seemed almost a shame to disturb her. Almost.
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Lillia nodded her agreement and asked "Would you like me to wake her up and get her ready for you?" (Tiff! It was Tiff not Silvia! *Face palm*) Tiff looked so peaceful as she slept it seemed almost a shame to disturb her. Almost.
