#MasturbationMonday – A Little Horsing Around #BDSM PonyPlay

Masturbation Monday

Hello and welcome to MOAN day! It’s time to get rid of the Monday blues… seriously, we’re going to send them packing with naughtiness (and lots of it!). Nothing changes around these parts…

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The Ties That Bind

A normal carousel would have featured lots of brightly coloured, often gaudy animals, which would ride up and down upon a single pole. The carousel in front of Jenny featured several alterations that were going to make her life very interesting, thrilling, and somewhat hair-raising for whatever the duration of her ride would be. Unable to take her eyes off the spinning merry-go-round, watching as the other human horses were being ‘fitted’ upon the various poles that decorated the ride, Jenny listened with only half an ear to what was being said behind her. Her jaw was wide open and her head was whirling so fast, it made the ride appear slow in comparison.

“Did you know the earliest carousels were thought to have been created by the Arabians?” This was from the elegantly attired gentleman holding her reins, she recognised his lilting, Irish brogue.

“Bet they’d roll over in their graves if they saw this beauty here.” The second voice was a little rough around the edges, but Jenny couldn’t accurately pinpoint its origins. He was English, probably from around the South East, but where exactly she could not guess.

“Probably, but maybe not. Did you know the original rides were made for adults? In France, the wooden horses would be turned by a series of servants and some used real horsepower to propel the ride. Although many different animals have been used to decorate the ride throughout the ages, the horse is still the most popular, and we’ll not be straying from that tradition today.”

There was a snicker of laughter from the other gentleman. “That much is obvious, Sir. How will you make sure they keep moving, though?”

A smart slap to Jenny’s buttocks brought her swiftly back to the here and now. “There’s a reason their delightful rumps have been left pink and paint-free, Connor. It makes them an easy target for a whip, paddle, or a frantically twitching palm. The more spanks these horses receive, the redder those backsides will become and the easier it will be to aim at them. I don’t think they’ll be slacking in their exercise pursuits this evening,” another firm smack caused Jenny to yelp, “unless I am much mistaken.”

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5 thoughts on “#MasturbationMonday – A Little Horsing Around #BDSM PonyPlay

  1. Your Pony Girl Books Have Some THE Best Descriptions Written! You Put Us Inside Your Duo Stories! Very Enjoyable! I’m Waiting for Much More!

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