Equestrian play

[Bikewer]

Or ponyplay....Anyone else find this fascinating?

I doubt I'd ever be in a position to actually indulge; but I admit to being fascinated by the "tack", (all the equipment) and the idea of submission in this fashion.

Anne Rice played around with this quite a bit in her "Sleeping Beauty" novels, and there are a number of websites and even at least one magazine devoted to the practice.

I've always found rather complex bondage to be very interesting, and frequently the "equestrian" crowd goes in for a variety of fetish gear as well; corsets, rubber/pvc, boots, and so forth.

 

[Rantalith]

The few times that I have tried ponyplay, I have enjoyed it very much. The problem that I have is finding a women who is into it also.

There are a few, but they are spoken for. I would love to find another pet that would like to try it sometime.

 

[yessmiss]

For want of a horse

Mohammed was my favorite stallion. He was faster than the wind, but so gentle he obeyed my every word. He was a bright wine color and had a perfect body. His eyes had almost human intelligence. His legs were slender and he walked proudly, spurning the ground.

We had ridden hard across the desert and stopped at an oasis to drink and rest before resuming our journey. Mohammed came up to me, and after I had feed him from my hand, I spent some time braiding his mane. Feeling tired and dirty, I thought that I would take a bath in the pool that gathered from the spring feeding the oasis. It was shaded by palm trees and partially surrounded by the dense desert shrubs. After bathing, I lay upon the short grass which bordered the pool. Believing we were alone, I was in no hurry to dress and stretched myself lazily on my back.

Muhammed came and stood over me. He seemed lonely and seeking my company. I amused myself by making him stand with his forefeet on either side of my chest. Nothing would have caused him to step on me. There was nothing to startle him, my horse, my protector.

Pretty soon, as happens when stallions stand still for a long time, his shaft began to hang, dangling out. In a spirit of mischief I put up both my feet, took it between them, and began rubbing it gently. It gradually stiffened, and its crest hung down between my thighs and pressed against the lips there. He put his head down and touched my breasts with his velvety nostrils. I felt my nipples stiffen to his touch. This, and the presence of the stallion's massive cock against my thigh was awakening a pleasant sensation. I found myself wanton with desire and began to work my feet more rapidly up and down his shaft.

Suddenly, his shaft shot out, and stretching my lips to their limit, it lifted my hips from the ground and penetrated my vagina to the very limit. I was ravished with the fierce thrill of this gigantic member and the stallion's gushing sperm. It found no room in my distended orifice and spurted out again like a fountain descending over my belly and thighs. In the heat of my own orgasm, I hardly cared that my body was being engulfed by his hot sticky fluid. Luckily for me, the distance between his loins and mine was sufficient to prevent anything but the end from entering. Otherwise, I think it would have been driven through the length of my body and come out of my mouth.

As it was, I scrambled out from under him with my lust completely quenched. I would have hastened to wash it off had I not just then heard laughter from the bushes. It was at that moment I realized they must have been there and had been watching the entire scene. It is dangerous enough for a girl alone in the desert. My embarrassment was only exceeded by my fear of what might happen next.

Not waiting to find out, I flung my naked, sticky body onto Mohammed's back and kicked him. I tried to do it gently, so as not to harm my most recent lover. But i did it with enough force to spur him into flight before the intruders could get their hands on me. Leaving my clothes by the oasis pool, I rode out into the desert. With my breasts pressed hard against the neck of my bridle-less stead and the coarse horse hair along the ridge of his back sliding between my well-lubricated thighs, it was only fear that kept my body from betraying me with orgasm after orgasm.

I rode toward the fortress of my village, but without clothes I had to wait until nightfall to return home. But havng left the oasis far behind, I dismounted and walked with Mohammed on the desert sand. Of course, I had to keep pushing him away from me. But I did not hit him hard, for I could not punish him for the consequences of my own folly. And I could only hope that the intruders at the oasis would never come to my village. As it was, my shame was mixed with lusting sensation every time I looked into the eyes of my powerful stallion. I could never ride him again without feeling the wetness seep between my legs.

 

[WriterDom]

HBO real sex did a good pony thing a year or two ago. Looks like fun, but to do it right, you'd have to lay out some money. I've had fantasies of two pony girls pulling me around the golf course in a chariot. But I don't think that would go over very well around this parts.

 

[A Desert Rose]

HBO real sex did a good pony thing a year or two ago. Looks like fun, but to do it right, you'd have to lay out some money. I've had fantasies of two pony girls pulling me around the golf course in a chariot. But I don't think that would go over very well around this parts.

I think I could make some money with this idea out here in Las Vegas, though....

Some out of work pretty showgirls pulling a golf chariot... what a thought!

 

[Ms_Black]

i wanna be a PONY!

Although we don't have full tack (just a bit and a leash/lead) my Dom and I do pony-ish things quite often, both in public and in private.

I'm fairly strong (I come from a farming family) and can actually give him horsie-rides ...if I move very, very slowly. Other times He trusses me up and makes me tro everywhere I go...if my form slips...well, a few ass smacks usually fix it. I find it very eroitc and very playful, which is something I have to have in my play.

Out in public, amongst the vanilla's (at the mall or in a dark parkinglot), he'll grab my belt loop and say something like "lets go little pony" which means to put my hands at chest level, palms down, and put my chin up, and trot. If we're not in a well lit place, he'll take a firm hold of my rear to keep me high trotting. It's kind of humiliating, but also very fun, and quite a turn-on really.

I would be VERY interested in doing full pony gear and being put on a cart...but I live in Southern Illinois...and the neighbors would talk!

 

[s'lara]

This type of play never really interested me. i do find the pageantry of the saddle, bit, tail and such to be quite a display if done full on.

i also know that those into pony play actually have their pets saddled up to a cart and worked like a horse. Physically, i don't think i'd be very good at it. More power to those who enjoy it.

lara

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I have done a bit of pony play...both giving and receiving. To me it is enjoyable. If done right there is that perfect mixture of pleasure, humiliation, playfulness. It is just really enjoyable. The problem that i have run into these days is lack of interest from others i know in the lifestyle. My part time pet wants pain and humiliation and i have yet to meet a Dom/me who would be willing to indulge me in this type of play. One can always hope though, yes?

Just the 2cents of a switchy type
pet

 

[fundy069]

I HAVE NEVER BEEN A PONYBOY BUT I HAVE PLAYED IT WITH MY WIFE. SHE HAS PUT A BUTTPLUG WITH A TAIL ON IN ME. SHE THEN RIDES ME AROUND THE HOUSE WEAR SPIKED HIGH HEELED BOOTS AND SPARS. SHE LIKES TO SEE HOW HARD SHE CAN DIG THEM INTO ME. I HAVE ALWAYS FOUND WOMEN IN RIDE GEAR HOT.
HOT AND HORNY