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Jayne noticed that across the redhead's firm white buttocks, pounding with exquisitely toned working muscles as she ran, there were two vivid purple weals high on the pumping right cheek. . The reins used to steer the whole ensemble ran to the diminutive driver from a single large ring stitched to the front of the harness just where it divided above the breasts, through the nipple rings to another set of large rings attached to the top of the bands securing her wrists so firmly at her sides at the waist. Her desire for humiliation is rooted in an exhibitionist streak, and there is nothing more exhibitionist than human dressage. The leather bit, the large rings that are fixed with a small strap to the bit, the other thick leather straps around my head and over my head, there is even a small nose cover present. I can tell it by the way she looks at me.

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Pony's Revenge

Ponygirl stories

Inside a stable I was taken, and to a small, comfy, and warm little box. The harness ends at the waist, and her feet are shod with thigh high leather boots that end in what looks like horses hooves. Bound to be some side effects. The colour has rushed to her cheeks and there is a certain gleam to her eyes as she admires the Girl. Her voice also changes in a more sturdy tone. Channeler-3 She's able to channel healing energy from any nearby entity that wants to heal someone in the vicinity. Merrilyn could hardly contain herself.

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Ponygirl

Ponygirl stories

Tucking his free fingers under her chin he forced her head up. As the Bentley swished through country lanes Jayne glanced sideways at her aunt, no less upright and elegant beside her in the softly-upholstered luxury of the magnificent car. He could hear the muffled sounds of female giggles and shrieks coming from behind the edifice. I feel the vibes coming through me already to be on a holiday with her, despite my doubts. She opens a hatch, what reveals the bars in the door. He slipped a bridle over my head, and pushed a bit into my mouth.

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Pony

Ponygirl stories

Twelve pictures of delicious ponygirl of The Ponygirls Club. The two pony-girls stopped at the far end of the school, and immediately the red-head's driver tugged on the reins at one side, swiftly wheeling the chariot about. Often we can shoot something very similar with what we have to hand, but sometimes obtaining it would just blow the budget right out of the water. Jack graduated from Crafton High School, and soon thereafter from the Penn State University School of Forestry. Above and below the corselet the breasts and the belly below the navel were thus left quite bare. As they finished, each of the women was slowed and then stopped by the driver, the pony girls each leaning back into the shafts to slow the weight of the chariot while at the same almost bouncing on tip-toe with a high, dancing gait, their knees bending almost double, almost touching with each step the stiff-nippled breasts which, because of the extraordinary gait, bounced even more elastically. Seeing them coming, the diminutive driver reined in his charge and the rig again stopped, the pony-girl standing rigidly to attention, her head high held, only the slowly subsiding heaving of her chest and sweat-soaked flanks evidence of her recent exertion.

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Pony's Revenge

Ponygirl stories

There is a small wave of panic that takes over the control of my nerves now that I have been made completely dependable on Jennifer, knowing how persistent she can be once she is full charge of a damsel. She saw also that as they ran the women lifted their knees unusually high, giving an exaggerated high-stepping gait. She's not at all good at duplicating other people, and she isn't interested in learning how. That morning he had already impregnated three other mares and claimed them for his own. Includes fancy bondage, some light spanking, and girl-on-girl pony riding. Katherine released his hands from the table as well, leaving them tied only to each other, and then pushed again.

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Ponygirl stories

To one side there was a small shower cubicle containing restraints where the mare could be tied to enable the groom to cleanse her body. Eyes watering a little as she took in the whole length, sliding the O of her lips, of her opened throat, down the shaft until her nose was tickled by the wiry black hair at the base of the hard, muscled stomach. As his children continued to grow up, they became too old for bedtime stories told at bedside, but they never outgrew the need for good tales well-told. She pulls a box from the closet, a large chest in fact, that she opens without giving me a chance to look into it. During the breakfast he told me of his dedication. As if reading Jayne's mind, she added: 'you might recognise the red head: last year and the year before she was a regular in international straight competition. With that thought in mind Koika slows the exercise down before allowing the Girl to come to a complete stop.

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