Just Horsing Around
When you're just Horsing Around, Freedom Abounds. After all the Expression has been around forever. Play can be an elaborate affair with races and trainers, a veritable human Kentucky Derby. Sometimes players want to fall into a fantasy so they can step out of their normal routine for the time being. What's more glorious than a Wild horse galloping free?
Just like with puppy play it is Not at All about Bestiality. It's about getting out of your head in a session where you are so restricted in a role that you get lost in a Sensory Experience. When your moments are narrowed down, shackled to your senses, you come Alive like Never before.
Want to hear how I Broke a bucking Bronco?
At first glance you might assume My breckin is nothing but a hulking brute, but you know what they say about assumptions? His towering frame and long, black mane house a gentle soul who adores My Control. He's smart too. In fact, breckin is an engineer whose thoughts are always shifting gears. He confessed this predilection and asked his Mistress for Direction. I cooed, "I've got a Plot for you, My stud. One to Make your heart go thud. Come and take hold of My bit. I'll set a stage where you Submit. Surrender to My Sensual Spree. You'll feel Glee when you Run with Me. You can't talk and you Won't walk but I'll take your hide on a Hell of a Ride."
My Sexy beast liked that plan so he arrived at My Command. That silky hair flowing loose, hanging down to his caboose called to the Jockey deep in Me and triggered an Equine Mystery. I gathered his luxurious locks and groomed them into a sassy braid then used it like a rope to mount My saddle. I hooked breckin to a real bridle, checking quick that he could breathe then I gripped him with my knees. "Giddy up pony! Canter to My pretty paddock because I'm ready to wreak some Havoc."
With a swat on the ass, he sprinted Me in where another surprise waited for him. A shiny tail with a metal plug for his butt gave an extra flash to his strut. Now breckin truly got into his role since I decked him out from head to toe. My mighty stallion was raring to go. First, I gave My pet his rules since I put limits on his speaking tools. If it's good then Neigh! Neigh! Neigh! It says to Me you like it that Way. If you do not find things so sweet then by all means do stamp your feet. Then Like a Shot We were off to play My game while I rode aloft. He pranced and he danced as I guided from on Top. He tilted and he twirled and he didn't want to stop. He carried his Mistress with style and with grace as I dug in with My crop while I put him in his place.
I steered My horsey to his stall then took My pony by his balls. I tied them tight between his legs then listened to his braying begs. Oh My pony loved it so! I know it cause his stock did grow. I stroked that stick of Molten silk 'til salt was springing from it's tip. I climbed My horsey's riding pole and set a pace that stole his soul. I gave his braid a Stinging Yank as I bounced upon his flanks. Then I shouted, "Hi Ho Silver!" when I squirted like a river. breckin reached for his Blue Ribbon on a Stampede straight for Heaven. Untold Joy was what he found cause there's nothing wrong with just Horsing Around.
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