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The Beauty Of Wooden Pony

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25 (1).jpg And now Tree starts the flogging.
 
Pic 2. Such an erotic depiction of her rapture of pain astride the wooden horse, her most intimate lover ever.
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My personal experience of ‘riding’ is quite limited. But a few things I have found - if you’ll excuse some random thoughts.

simple is best. Just me, nude, and an edge supervised by a man or men. Hands tied but no complicated rope work. Maybe a ball gag if I complain too much.

Adjusted so on toes - managing to hold myself off the edge until my legs - mainly calves - tire. Then it’s a battle between my mind, my muscles and my Cunt. And the search for the least uncomfortable position - lean forward on my pudenda? Or back where the edge digs into my anus? Sobbing and helpless.

And I don’t know how long he or they have in mind. Minutes or hours to suffer and squirm on the edge.

Improvisation- a bannister, a wooden fence, a rocking horse. Unexpected and that feeling of menace and being controlled by others. The humiliation too. Maybe even in public - my shame hidden by my skirt but the observers detect I may be sans underwear…..
 
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