Like many people with a need for erotic submission I have a strong desire to be made lowly. And what could more safely satisfy that kind of desire than being treated as an animal.
I greatly wished to be ridden. To be a human horse or as it is more commonly called by kinky folk a ponyboy. Not that I cared about the flashy appurtenances: manes, tails, costumes. The bridle and saddle were the items that fired my imagination.
Gear made for pony-persons is very costly. At least anything other than the bit gag I always meant to buy. The saddles were far beyond what I could afford.
I wanted a the saddle and stirrups to enable easy and extensive riding of me. Otherwise there would be no real pleasure for the rider.
A stirrups substitute would’ve been sufficient but that eluded by very limited mechanical cleverness. Given the stirrups I’d have bought her boots with spurs.
NB: The woman on the right is holding the most unlikely instrument of corporal punishment that I’ve ever seen.
Originally posted 2016-01-24 20:57:12.