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Merry Meet Everyone
Jims Pet
I know I have never posted to the list before, but I very much enjoy reading
everyone's posts and stories.
I thought I would share my very first pony play experience with you. I am
still psyched up about it and trembling a little as I type this.
My mate Jim and I do not live as D/s 24-7. But we do enjoy
the role play quite often. Jim is totally my Master in every
way, I love the way he dominates me, it is such a huge turn
on for the both of us.
I am so into the pony girl fetish, I fantasize about it, and
write short erotic stories about it. When I found and old
western bridle at a flea market a few years ago I bought it,
and then set out to find a nice rubber coated snaffle bit to
put on it. I finally found one last December when I
discovered J.T.'s Stockroom. And recently I replaced the old
curb bit on the bridle with the snaffle from J.T.'s. I modified
the bridle to fit, and gods above does it make me feel sexy
to ware it. When Jim was not around I would put it on and look at myself
in the mirror, tossing my head and nickering, getting myself
all worked up. And when no one was around I would practice walking, with a
high stepping prance. All those things I did as a
horse-less, horse crazy kid.
Well Jim knows I have this thing for the pony fetish, and
tonight decided to indulge me a little.
I already knew I was in for a spanking tonight. Mostly for
being a smart ass to him, and because he knows how much I
love to be spanked. But when he told me to go take a shower and he would set out
my cloths to ware when i got done, I was totaly not
expecting him to pull out the bridle. After my shower, I
found my black corset laying on the bed along with my thigh
high stockings and short black skirt, and my boots. Laying
next to my clothing was the bridle, riding crop and wooden
"punishment" paddle.
I was shaking quite a bit when I saw the paddle, because to
be quite honest with you, it hurts! I don't get the pleasure
rush from it that I get from the crop or from his hand, or
even the cat-o-nine tails whips we have. I know the paddle
means business, and that is the point of it though.
He made me dress in front of him, and then put the bridle
on. I was so nervous as we left the house. We live well off
the main road, but other people live here in the house as
well. I was terrified that they would see me dressed this
way as he led me out to the gravel driveway. But at the same
time I felt so sexy.
When we got out of view from the house he tapped my thighs
with the crop and told me to prance for him. I tossed my
head and lifted my feet high like I had been practicing. And
I felt so awesome, so sexy as I walked along beside him.
Lord James, (my mates name when we are in role) led me to a
field. He told me to shed my pony skin and be his little
slave girl again. He told me he did not want to punish me
because I had been such a good pony for him, but he had to
for my earlier behavior.
We stepped out into the grass of the field and he told me to
"assume the position" wench means i am to stand, feet
spread and brace my hands on the ground in front of me.
Lifting my skirt up to my waist, he rubbed my bare ass
before giving me a few "warm up" smacks with the crop. But
when a car drove down the main road he told me to get on my
hands and knees.
When i was on my hands and knees in the tall grass he began
to spank me hard with the paddle. I was crying out at each
smack, but luckily the bit muffled most of my cries. (ok so
I am a wuss, I love to be spanked, but yes I do cry out when
he uses the paddle on me) The whole time he had me on my
knees the tall grass was tickling my bare pussy, and each
smack of the paddle made me flinch. Anticipating the blows
from the paddle earned me quite a few harder smacks with it.
I lost count after 10 or 12 cracks.
When Lord James asked me if I had learned my lesson, I
nodded vigorously, but he felt I had not, and he wanted me to
remember what happens when I act out in the way I had done.
So he continued with the punishment.
When it was over he helped me to my feet, and told me to get
back into my pony skin, and walked me up and down the drive
way a couple more times. Because the drive is made of
gravel, the footing was not perfect and I stumbled a few
times, but my Lord James was right there, petting me and
telling me to go easy, and not overdo it, but I wanted so
bad to prance and show off for him. By the time we had
gotten to a more level part of the drive I was totally into
my role. I was whickering to him and lifting my feet high. I
was feeling so good that I broke into a trot, but he pulled
me back to a walk, saying he didn't want me to hurt myself.
When we got close to the house I stopped and jerked back on
the reins, and tried to indicate to him that i was not quite
ready to go home, so after asking me if I wanted more he led
me down the drive one last time. I was so into the role,
listening to him chatter to me, calling me his pretty little
pony, tossing my head and prancing, that I did not notice we
were only about 50 feet from the main road. He then led me back to the house.
When he told me to take my pony skin off, and he removed the
bridle, I was so excited I could hardly speak without
stuttering. I immedeatly hugged him and telling him thank
you and how much i loved him for allowing me to play out my
fantasy like this.
He promised we can play more often, and then when we have a
nice day and no one is around he will take me out all
dressed in my pony gear and take some Polaroid's of me so I
can share them with everyone.
Lord James is such a loving and patient master, and I am so
proud to be his "Pretty Little Pony" as well as his pet. He
also made me another promise. That I can wear my tennis
shoes next time, although they are not as sexy as my boots,
they are a little more practical for the limited area we
have to play in.
I am so looking forward to our next little walk.
Lord James and I would like to add a few more things to my
pony costume. We want a tail and are talking about getting a
sulky cart. Does anyone have any ideas where we can get these items.
Funds are kind of limited because we are saving to get our
own place and we enjoy making as many of our own toys as we
can, so i am very open to any suggestions you may have.
Thanks for listening to my first experience.
Happy Play To All
Jims Pet
- Bow down before the one you serve, your going to get what
you deserve. (Nine Inch Nails)
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