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The Concept of Ponygirls

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Well, for me it’s just an extension of the slavery kink I have. My wife (who I rarely mention given she lets me explore my kink outside out relationship) is horse mad. She’s actually an equestrian instructor. So probably the most engaged she ever got into kink with me was me serving as “pony boy”. We played soft bdsm around that concept and it was fun.

For a man who’s slavery kink centres on relentless toil, whips and chains, it’s hardly surprising that when I first learned of the concept it held great appeal to my kinkbrain.

I guess one of the big things in my slavery fetish is the humiliation aspect, being terribly turned on by the idea of being treated as some thing… a sub human object. So it’s not a huge leap to feel I want to be treated like an animal, a beast of burden, mere livestock.

Add in the harnesses and restraints, and mix in whips and punishment, how can I resist? I might not be a sexy pony girl like Luci, but maybe someone can still train me as a pony boy and punish me extra harshly because I’m not pretty like her? Not pretty enough to be a sex slave, not even an object of lust, something low that exists to be abused instead? But not a pig, I’m a clean slave…

Anyway that’s how it works for me…
 
Well, for me it’s just an extension of the slavery kink I have. My wife (who I rarely mention given she lets me explore my kink outside out relationship) is horse mad. She’s actually an equestrian instructor. So probably the most engaged she ever got into kink with me was me serving as “pony boy”. We played soft bdsm around that concept and it was fun.

For a man who’s slavery kink centres on relentless toil, whips and chains, it’s hardly surprising that when I first learned of the concept it held great appeal to my kinkbrain.

I guess one of the big things in my slavery fetish is the humiliation aspect, being terribly turned on by the idea of being treated as some thing… a sub human object. So it’s not a huge leap to feel I want to be treated like an animal, a beast of burden, mere livestock.

Add in the harnesses and restraints, and mix in whips and punishment, how can I resist? I might not be a sexy pony girl like Luci, but maybe someone can still train me as a pony boy and punish me extra harshly because I’m not pretty like her? Not pretty enough to be a sex slave, not even an object of lust, something low that exists to be abused instead? But not a pig, I’m a clean slave…

Anyway that’s how it works for me…
This is a good explanation as well as well described for feeling and an inspiration for something new to explore with My slaves…weather they want to or not!
 
The cunt is in service, sometimes not even noticed by Me as it performs it’s ordered duties or is locked away, suffering some form of correction (something it dose quite often).
From time to time I have it entertain Me but it was promised to suffer always as is the fate of all cunts or higher slaves in My service.
Dehumanizing the cunt is a must. It creates the right balance between master and slave as reminds everyone of the reality
 
Well, for me it’s just an extension of the slavery kink I have. My wife (who I rarely mention given she lets me explore my kink outside out relationship) is horse mad. She’s actually an equestrian instructor. So probably the most engaged she ever got into kink with me was me serving as “pony boy”. We played soft bdsm around that concept and it was fun.

For a man who’s slavery kink centres on relentless toil, whips and chains, it’s hardly surprising that when I first learned of the concept it held great appeal to my kinkbrain.

I guess one of the big things in my slavery fetish is the humiliation aspect, being terribly turned on by the idea of being treated as some thing… a sub human object. So it’s not a huge leap to feel I want to be treated like an animal, a beast of burden, mere livestock.

Add in the harnesses and restraints, and mix in whips and punishment, how can I resist? I might not be a sexy pony girl like Luci, but maybe someone can still train me as a pony boy and punish me extra harshly because I’m not pretty like her? Not pretty enough to be a sex slave, not even an object of lust, something low that exists to be abused instead? But not a pig, I’m a clean slave…

Anyway that’s how it works for me…
Thank you for your input.
 
Alright time for my 4 cents....(Inflation, y'know)

I first came up on the concept of a pony girl via John Willie. There some great stories that he illustrated, all wasp waisted women in harness, pulling elegant carriages, singly, in pairs on in teams of 4.

They might not have started out enjoying it, but all the ponies in his stories love being a pony. They have strict but loving owners, who treat them as you do a thoroughbred horse.

I read a lot around that, found the art of Micheal Manning, and loved some of what he showed in that.

I also found a lot of stuff on the general beast of burden style. A poor unfortunate forced to drag a mine cart, a wagon, a plough, whipped at every opportunity, and I've written plenty of stuff that features that.

All of these hit a lot of my major likes, slim, well muscled, flexible lasses with small tits. Add in sweat and you're at my ideal. If that sounds like Wenona @captivecuties, then you've hit the nail on the head.

The Widower was my first turn at a story of the first type, and it honestly fairly flew out of my head and into the page. As is the second, though that's now at the point of the pony side being done, as I explore how far Luci's masochism and submission goes. I even have a germ of an idea for a third part, fed by ideas from Danielle Richards' 'The Ultimate Whipping' and her heroine Lani. (By the way, if you haven't read her Lani series, go look them up. Well worth it!)
 
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