#MasturbationMonday – #Anal Beads BDSM NSFW! * Pony Girls *

Masturbation Monday

Hello and welcome to MOAN DAY! We’re back on pony-girls today (not literally…) and I thought I’d share a little something from Hot To Trot. This is steamier than a fresh cup of coffee… YuM!

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Hot To Trot

Mark watched her body stiffen, but knew it was not through pain. He’d only worked two of the smallest beads inside her and the plug she’d worn for most of the afternoon had been bigger in circumference. The tightly clenched set of her body was because she was aroused and it was obvious that while she wanted release, she wasn’t at all comfortable with the idea of him staring straight into her pelvic region in her doubly exposed manner. Get used to it, horsie, because the crazy antics get worse from here on in. In any case, she’d had a tame start to her first day at the stables. Most of the other fillies that had been on today’s intake were now wearing full tack and trying to attract the attention of the most handsome Dom. Easing the third and fourth beads inside her, he was already admiring his handiwork and he had another 6 beads to go. Twist, turn, roll and push. That took care of another two. He watched the delicious set of her mouth, tight around the bit, as he pressed in bead number 7.

‘Just relax and push your muscles outward. We’re not going anywhere until you’ve taken every last one of them, filly.’

‘Ake ee,’ Jenny snarled around her gag. Her feisty spirit had returned and she wasn’t going to take this lying down. Although having thought about it, she didn’t really have an awful lot of choice in the matter…

Mark bit his lower lip in surprise and had to hide a boyish grin of delight. It didn’t take long for him to recover his composure. ‘Oh, I’d be happy to. Thank you for asking so nicely.’ Had the chit honestly said ‘Make me?’ Had she learned absolutely nothing so far? It would be a mistake she wouldn’t repeat in a hurry. He pulled a wicked-looking metal clamp from his pocket and dangled it before her eyes. You have no idea what this is for, do you, pumpkin? He let it trace a languid path across her lips, chest, stomach and the tops of her thighs, before he squeezed the coiled spring together and let its jaws sink into her clit. There was a two second pause before her body writhed in agony. The ensuing scream was quite something.

‘Now I’m going to speak very loudly so you can hear me above the awful noise you are making.’ He paused, rather cruelly. ‘Do you think you can be a good girl and do as I ask from now on?’ She nodded frantically. ‘I have your word?’ Another nod and a sobbed, ‘Eess.’ He appeared to consider the matter, while she tried to thrash about in the tightest of bondage knots. ‘Very well.’ He released the clamp and admired the twin tears that had trickled down her face, ruining the remains of her heavy-duty mascara. She looked like a weeping Pierrot clown. His cock twitched again and strained to be free of all confines. Down boy, down. There was still plenty of work to do.

‘Relax and release those muscles. Feel yourself pushing them out.’

Her clit was on fire. As Jenny didn’t fancy a repeat of the previous exercise, she did exactly as he asked, albeit grudgingly. Two beads slowly snaked their way inside her and the sensation was somewhat… pleasurable. The vibrations were becoming more intense and her clit was clenching around the metal hook of her harness in anticipation of what was to come.

‘Push.’

Mark had to apply quite a bit of pressure, but the last two beads, with the help of some vigorous pumping, finally slotted into place, leaving just the small tail end of them on show. He pinged it with his finger and heard her gasp. His filly was filled to the brim and what was more, she loved it. He pulled on the tail a few times, briskly, but not hard enough to dislodge them, and was rewarded with a gurgled sound of enjoyment. Using his fingers in a pincer grip, he then proceeded to rotate the whole set of beads a full 360 degrees inside her, watching intently as her blue eyes widened and her cheeks flooded with colour. The effect was lovely, but he wanted her desperate, aching and panting with desire. A clitoral stimulator would do the trick. Applying a small pad over the hook presiding on the top of her clitoris, he fastened it around her legs by means of elastic and Velcro. He turned it on and sat back to enjoy the show.

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5 thoughts on “#MasturbationMonday – #Anal Beads BDSM NSFW! * Pony Girls *

  1. Rookie mistake. /snort “Make me?” Yeah, we all have to learn that lesson the hard way. I can’t even say, “Poor Jenny” this time. She did it to herself, lol.

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