A horse is a horse of course, unless you are a bondage pain slut. Debbie returned for more fun and pleasure. Debbie likes bondage and harnesses, as I
didn’t want to look a gift horse in the mouth, I took this little filly out to my pasture.
Debbie was instructed to pound a few metal stakes into the ground for her hitching post. As you all have read before, my yard isn’t real grass. so the earth underneath the plastic blades is very hard and rocky. Debbie was a real downer and BROKE the hammer I had since my design days at FIDM! A vintage hammer one might say.
After she managed to pitch her hitching post, I got to play around with my filly. The first thing I did was geld her. I didn’t want any sex hormones making her feisty. The filly had a ponytail, but due to her standing, it kept sliding out!
As she was demonstrating herself to be a bucking Bronco, restraints were put on, and in many place. I had to hold that filly still.
I had to teach her some discipline. She got a got spanking, I inspected her anus, clamped those nipples, etc. I didn’t want to ride her hard without putting her away wet, so I had to give my little pony a bath! Mind you, it was a cold winter day, despite the sun being out, and this gal had to endure a cold blast of water from my hose.
I made sure she got scrubbed and rinsed with dish soap. I used Palmolive. Why? Because you’re soaking in it. The cold water and brisk winter air made the stiff bristles of the
brush sting more than usual. As you can see, I made sure ALL parts got squeaky clean. Rinsing her off with icy cold water was fun. You can say I led her to water AND made her drink.
I saddled up the filly and rode her into the playroom. There we engaged in activities to break her in. Bondage, extreme nipple torture, vibration play and spankings turned my little pony Debbie into a mild mannered ride.
A funny thing happened while she was on her back and I had her legs hanging from the ceiling with the spreader bar, her right leg cramped up. Yes, indeed, she got a charley horse! I had to take her lags down and give a massage.
And, as per usual with this gal, she had to eat her cum! And through her harness too!
If you are in the mood for bondage, humiliation and torture (with or without an animal theme) with me, please reach out.
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My email is mistressjstudios@gmail.com. I am in San Jose, California. I look forward to hearing from you.
John is an out of town visitor who I see a few times a year. Our visits are always in the evening, and candle and firelight always set the stage for our sensual and spectacular sessions.
delight. Sometimes I get riled up to and use my pink friend in front of him. It is safe to say, the session is often pleasurable for the both of us!
Finally, the chastity device came off! Poor Tiffany’s boy clit was in shock after being caged up for a night and morning. Despite it’s shriveled appearance, I was able to edge her several times. 
plug in my butt.” Use properspelling and punctuation. Points will be deducted if not followed.
I keep a small wardrobe for her here. She’s the only one who can wear such small clothes. I put her in her denim dress and was shocked that her chastity device created unsightly and unfeminine bulges.
opened her up nice and wide then got out my Liberator and Dick-on-a-stick. She rode that thing with her arms bound behind her back. That dirty whore! She was moaning and groaning and begging to let me out of her cage. Pre-cum dripped through the crevices of the chastity cage leaving a pool on the tip of her clit. Her pussy was soaking wet.
More bondage, more butt play, finally a release from the cage. She endured as much edging as she could, then begged to cum. I denied her request and the bitch was so horny, her cum slipped out and I quickly captured it in a Dixie cup and forced her to swallow. She’s good at that. 
Mistress J has a steady stream of regular clients with particular interests. Today’s blog post features Moe,* a gentleman who is really into the art of wax play.
After tormenting his back, I turn him over and start all over again!
people? The answer is no. The chair is for the lady’s comfort during certain activities. The height is perfect for panty sniffing and administering showers into the mouth while the person in question lies beneath. The chair also allows the lady to be comfortable while using her feet on select body parts. After all, why should Mistress J be uncomfortable, that’s the sub’s job!
I love to have access to various parts. A spreader bar helps with that purpose. I pry open a man’s legs, then cuff their ankles to the bar. I often pull their legs back and chain them to the wall. Such a nice view.
TENGA EGG is made of a super stretchy material has a bumpy inside. Here is the description taken from the 
To manscape, or not to manscape? That is the question.
For some, the ultimate way to surrender is tight bondage. The feeling of complete immobility due to a tight wrapping of plastic wrap, rope or chains gives a feeling of helplessness that can be quite appealing to a busy individual. With all control and decision taken away, there is no other choice but to submit.
