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!
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