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Equine Elegance
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Jackie1111
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I hereby raise this thread from the grave to celebrate my newest obsession.
Oh yes, it is raging right now. I couldn't even sleep last night. I wanted to be paraded through the streets instead. Forced to do the high step....
You may look down upon me.
You may despise me.
You may mock me.
You may laugh at me.
You may degrade me.
You may use me.
You may grope me.
You may rape me.
You may beat me.
But there is something you will not do.
You will not ignore me.
For I am a ponygirl.
I am beauty, poise, and elegance.
I have been trained to impress.
Now watch me strut.
Oh yes, it is raging right now. I couldn't even sleep last night. I wanted to be paraded through the streets instead. Forced to do the high step....
You may look down upon me.
You may despise me.
You may mock me.
You may laugh at me.
You may degrade me.
You may use me.
You may grope me.
You may rape me.
You may beat me.
But there is something you will not do.
You will not ignore me.
For I am a ponygirl.
I am beauty, poise, and elegance.
I have been trained to impress.
Now watch me strut.
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RacingRodent
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Jackie1111
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Hurrah
Also, an awesome declaration
Thank you. As you can probably tell, I'm extremely proud of my ponygirl status!
I'm only about half-way through this thread so far. But I plan to write out some of my ponygirl fantasies here. Plus share some pics.
Stay tuned.
Jackie1111
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RacingRodent
Consul
The great John Cleese showing off his high-step decades ago.
An inspiration to ponygirls everywhere.
My mind is officially boggled
Jackie1111
Tribune
So, where to begin. At the beginning, I guess.
Like many, I think, my first exposure to ponygirl fantasy was in A.N. Roquelaure’s "Claiming of Sleeping Beauty.” I read it roughly 27 years ago, which would have made me a sweet and innocent 19-year-old. I’ve forgotten much of the detail, but I remember a scene where Beauty is being “trained” – she is made to run in place (naked except for boots?) and raise her knees high as she does it. And I remember another scene where she has to race other ponygirls at some big public gathering.
I also remember these scenes having quite an impact on me at the time. I remember reading those scenes over and over again, and masturbating while fantasizing that I was a pongirl. It was one of my first BDSM fantasies. Yet ponygirl fantasy got pretty much forgotten starting a year or so later, when I discovered the “Story of O.” Which of course led into all kinds of interesting other directions.
I didn’t get into ponygirl fantasy again until around 8 years ago (after about a 20 year lag!). Since then I’ve enjoyed fantasizing once in a while of being a naked ponygirl parading through the streets (and sometimes pulling my Master in a cart). I compiled a very small pic and video collection. Much of the appeal (for me) was the public humiliation aspect, which of course has been a large part of why I love public flogging and crux. Still, those other fantasies have remained more powerful for me, got more attention, and thus have been more treasured
But that seems to have changed as of about three weeks ago. In a bored moment I must have googled “ponygirl” and eventually I ended up on Sir Jeff’s site devoted to ponygirls. I had never known about it before, but the site is truly the motherlode of ponygirl pics, videos, and stories. Unfortunately it is no longer being updated.
So I’ve spent a ridiculous amount of time there pouring over the thousands of pics and videos. I’ve barely started the stories yet (the first few I looked at were disappointing). And in doing so I realized that there were major motifs of the fantasy I had never quite noticed before. Or if I noticed, I certainly never fully appreciated their significance. But now I get it. I really fucking get it.
And oh my god how I love it.
[to be continued]
Like many, I think, my first exposure to ponygirl fantasy was in A.N. Roquelaure’s "Claiming of Sleeping Beauty.” I read it roughly 27 years ago, which would have made me a sweet and innocent 19-year-old. I’ve forgotten much of the detail, but I remember a scene where Beauty is being “trained” – she is made to run in place (naked except for boots?) and raise her knees high as she does it. And I remember another scene where she has to race other ponygirls at some big public gathering.
I also remember these scenes having quite an impact on me at the time. I remember reading those scenes over and over again, and masturbating while fantasizing that I was a pongirl. It was one of my first BDSM fantasies. Yet ponygirl fantasy got pretty much forgotten starting a year or so later, when I discovered the “Story of O.” Which of course led into all kinds of interesting other directions.
I didn’t get into ponygirl fantasy again until around 8 years ago (after about a 20 year lag!). Since then I’ve enjoyed fantasizing once in a while of being a naked ponygirl parading through the streets (and sometimes pulling my Master in a cart). I compiled a very small pic and video collection. Much of the appeal (for me) was the public humiliation aspect, which of course has been a large part of why I love public flogging and crux. Still, those other fantasies have remained more powerful for me, got more attention, and thus have been more treasured
But that seems to have changed as of about three weeks ago. In a bored moment I must have googled “ponygirl” and eventually I ended up on Sir Jeff’s site devoted to ponygirls. I had never known about it before, but the site is truly the motherlode of ponygirl pics, videos, and stories. Unfortunately it is no longer being updated.
So I’ve spent a ridiculous amount of time there pouring over the thousands of pics and videos. I’ve barely started the stories yet (the first few I looked at were disappointing). And in doing so I realized that there were major motifs of the fantasy I had never quite noticed before. Or if I noticed, I certainly never fully appreciated their significance. But now I get it. I really fucking get it.
And oh my god how I love it.
[to be continued]
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Well you are to be trained. The bells clipped to your nipples are a good feature... It both is a safety feature while you are towing your master or mistress and reinforces that you are merely a slave animal and not a woman anymore!!!
Jackie1111
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I await your reply!!!Oh no, you are so sadly wrong my friend. I'll explain tomorrow.
Jackie1111
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Darn it. It's taking me longer that I thought. I'm halfway done but have to stop for the night.
Will get back to it tomorrow hopefully.
Illustrations from Chris Dell for his german languaed story "Therapie" ("therapy")
http://www.dellicate.com/18/humanpetandponyacademy.htm
Jackie1111
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So, back to the ponygirl thing.
One thing I’ve realized about this fetish is that it can mean very different things to different people. There seems to be three basic varieties of it, and while there may be plenty of overlap and commonalities across them (bit gags, ponytail buttplugs), they seem like things that may appeal to very different sets of people.
One variety is the “saddle her up” version. If you go to the clips4sale store called “Ponygirl Videos” what do you find? A bunch of videos of girls on all-fours with guys putting saddles on them and riding them around a living room. I’m pretty sure that’s all they have. I guess some people are into that, and that’s perfectly fine. I find the idea quite unsexy myself, so my ponygirl fantasies are not about that.
Another variation emphasizes what Tree mentioned - dehumanization by figuratively transforming a slave girl into a pony (or horse). This is much more psychologically interesting, of course, though it’s not what does it for me either. In extreme forms the slave is forced to wear, and work in, a very realistic looking horse-head mask, along with boots and hand mits resembling horse hooves (not for me at all). In a less extreme (but very common) form the slave is forced to wear a bit gag and a pony tail. Another common thing is to have the slave perform the work of a pony – such as pulling a cart. In my mind, there’s plenty of fun to be had here. I actually love the idea of being bound to a cart, my mouth gagged and my arms restrained behind me, and being made to pull my Master or Mistress around town in it. But frankly, this whole human-into-equine aspect isn’t what draws me to ponygirl fantasy either.
The third version is where the equine aspects recede into the background somewhat, and other things receive more emphasis. A huge one, of course, is public humiliation. Here is where I start to feel at home, and this is what got me interested in ponygirl fantasy again 8 years ago. But now I realize there is another huge aspect I never really saw. It has to do with one of the words in the title of this very thread. That word “elegance.”
I now see the huge emphasis that is placed not only on putting a naked female forward for public display, but making her look elegant and dazzling (in a ponygirl kind of way) as well. It’s generally not enough to take a naked girl and tie her to a ponycart and have her pull you into town. No, you must decorate her as well. Attach a big colorful feather to her head that sticks up high. Put her into a strappy harness (perhaps a red one!) and be sure to pull and tie it tight so as to highlight her figure and make her breasts seem to pop out. And speaking of those breasts, we MUST attach some cute clamps to those nipples! How about some that dangle and jingle as she walks…wouldn’t that be dazzling? Furthermore, we want her to be in high heels, since we all know that heels make lovely legs even lovelier, and an enticing ass even more enticing.
Of course, the highly stylized marching is very much part of the elegance as well.
It is this emphasis on mixing public humiliation with elegance and sexualized glamour that I missed before. But it’s a theme that is seen over and over again in ponygirl fantasy art and photos. The attached drawing by John Willie is a great example. Don’t these ponygirls look positively glamorous? I’ve seen it in much of the poetry sitting over at Sir Jeff’s site as well.
This sweet mix of public humiliation and glamour is what I find so intoxicating about the ponygirl fantasy.
So sure, make me your ponygirl. Being paraded naked through the streets will be utterly humiliating, no doubt. I’ll likely be in tears the first time it happens. But I know I will be utterly ravishing as well. People will stop what they’re doing and admire me. I will melt their hearts. I will cause cocks to go hard and pussies to go wet. And for this, I will be proud.
One thing I’ve realized about this fetish is that it can mean very different things to different people. There seems to be three basic varieties of it, and while there may be plenty of overlap and commonalities across them (bit gags, ponytail buttplugs), they seem like things that may appeal to very different sets of people.
One variety is the “saddle her up” version. If you go to the clips4sale store called “Ponygirl Videos” what do you find? A bunch of videos of girls on all-fours with guys putting saddles on them and riding them around a living room. I’m pretty sure that’s all they have. I guess some people are into that, and that’s perfectly fine. I find the idea quite unsexy myself, so my ponygirl fantasies are not about that.
Another variation emphasizes what Tree mentioned - dehumanization by figuratively transforming a slave girl into a pony (or horse). This is much more psychologically interesting, of course, though it’s not what does it for me either. In extreme forms the slave is forced to wear, and work in, a very realistic looking horse-head mask, along with boots and hand mits resembling horse hooves (not for me at all). In a less extreme (but very common) form the slave is forced to wear a bit gag and a pony tail. Another common thing is to have the slave perform the work of a pony – such as pulling a cart. In my mind, there’s plenty of fun to be had here. I actually love the idea of being bound to a cart, my mouth gagged and my arms restrained behind me, and being made to pull my Master or Mistress around town in it. But frankly, this whole human-into-equine aspect isn’t what draws me to ponygirl fantasy either.
The third version is where the equine aspects recede into the background somewhat, and other things receive more emphasis. A huge one, of course, is public humiliation. Here is where I start to feel at home, and this is what got me interested in ponygirl fantasy again 8 years ago. But now I realize there is another huge aspect I never really saw. It has to do with one of the words in the title of this very thread. That word “elegance.”
I now see the huge emphasis that is placed not only on putting a naked female forward for public display, but making her look elegant and dazzling (in a ponygirl kind of way) as well. It’s generally not enough to take a naked girl and tie her to a ponycart and have her pull you into town. No, you must decorate her as well. Attach a big colorful feather to her head that sticks up high. Put her into a strappy harness (perhaps a red one!) and be sure to pull and tie it tight so as to highlight her figure and make her breasts seem to pop out. And speaking of those breasts, we MUST attach some cute clamps to those nipples! How about some that dangle and jingle as she walks…wouldn’t that be dazzling? Furthermore, we want her to be in high heels, since we all know that heels make lovely legs even lovelier, and an enticing ass even more enticing.
Of course, the highly stylized marching is very much part of the elegance as well.
It is this emphasis on mixing public humiliation with elegance and sexualized glamour that I missed before. But it’s a theme that is seen over and over again in ponygirl fantasy art and photos. The attached drawing by John Willie is a great example. Don’t these ponygirls look positively glamorous? I’ve seen it in much of the poetry sitting over at Sir Jeff’s site as well.
This sweet mix of public humiliation and glamour is what I find so intoxicating about the ponygirl fantasy.
So sure, make me your ponygirl. Being paraded naked through the streets will be utterly humiliating, no doubt. I’ll likely be in tears the first time it happens. But I know I will be utterly ravishing as well. People will stop what they’re doing and admire me. I will melt their hearts. I will cause cocks to go hard and pussies to go wet. And for this, I will be proud.
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Jackie1111
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A few lovely limericks by someone who goes by "Erick." Found over at Sir Jeff's site....
Traveling Display
I love to display all my charms,
And the straps at my back-twisted arms
Throw my breasts out before me;
All Masters adore me
When I visit each one of their farms.
The Price of Beauty
This corset has been so tight-laced
It pinches and squeezes my waist
But it does emphasize
My breasts' ample size
A ponygirl perfectly graced.
Qualification
If pride is a good guarantee,
Then my ponygirl's good as can be
Her smile and her strut
Make her more than a slut
Yet she has no desire to be free.
Traveling Display
I love to display all my charms,
And the straps at my back-twisted arms
Throw my breasts out before me;
All Masters adore me
When I visit each one of their farms.
The Price of Beauty
This corset has been so tight-laced
It pinches and squeezes my waist
But it does emphasize
My breasts' ample size
A ponygirl perfectly graced.
Qualification
If pride is a good guarantee,
Then my ponygirl's good as can be
Her smile and her strut
Make her more than a slut
Yet she has no desire to be free.
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For training the dress may be minimal... Here a pair get a workout on a gravel road with bare feet. Of course the tail butt plugs and harnesses are required garb...
But for public display the pony must be garbed appropriately!!!
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