dommmu
Governor
Does dommmu have any more of chloe’s development?
There's more where that came from: https://www.pichunter.com/gallery/3375711/Chloe_Toy_blonde_kinky_pony#11
Does dommmu have any more of chloe’s development?
Thanks. Alas no tail for Tree but you should pick a selection of those to post here.There's more where that came from: https://www.pichunter.com/gallery/3375711/Chloe_Toy_blonde_kinky_pony#11
Pp also agrees about the nipple bells but wonders whether ponygirl jackie wants the whip marks and nipple bells for stablemate sophie or for herself?
What a ponygirl believes she deserves is of no consequence. What matters is she strives to meet her Master’s expectations. Such insolent behaviour demands correction …Well honestly, I believe both of us deserve such attention!
Well... he still has the horse tail plug to put in you bum...Unknown ponygirl.
When I was first told I would be a ponygirl, I did not know what it meant. I figured it had to do with taking care of horses. But I discovered later that day that it was something very different. I found myself stripped naked except for a tight leather harness, with my wrists tied behind my back. Even worse, tight clamps with jagged teeth bit into my nipples. Small bells dangled from the clamps, designed to jingle as I move. My mouth was forced wide open and held there by an uncomfortable bit gag. Inexplicably, a big feather was placed on my head. All of this was done to prepare me for display, I was told. But where would I be displayed? Would it be in public?
Before I knew what was happening, I was marching in a circle around my Master. He said that I would require a lot of training, but that he was determined to mold me into a fine ponygirl who would impress everyone who laid eyes on me. My eyes filled with tears as he told me that I would eventually march beside him while he walked into town. So this is how I would be displayed, I realized. As a prancing naked ponygirl.
Unknown ponygirl.
When I was first told I would be a ponygirl, I did not know what it meant. I figured it had to do with taking care of horses. But I discovered later that day that it was something very different. I found myself stripped naked except for a tight leather harness, with my wrists tied behind my back. Even worse, tight clamps with jagged teeth bit into my nipples. Small bells dangled from the clamps, designed to jingle as I move. My mouth was forced wide open and held there by an uncomfortable bit gag. Inexplicably, a big feather was placed on my head. All of this was done to prepare me for display, I was told. But where would I be displayed? Would it be in public?
Before I knew what was happening, I was marching in a circle around my Master. He said that I would require a lot of training, but that he was determined to mold me into a fine ponygirl who would impress everyone who laid eyes on me. My eyes filled with tears as he told me that I would eventually march beside him while he walked into town. So this is how I would be displayed, I realized. As a prancing naked ponygirl.
Yes jackie, her high stepping is quite good with a nice, high knee lift but, when watched from Her Mistress’ viewpoint she has some trouble controlling her right hindleg in those high-heeled boots. Much more work needed there with correction using a long-handled buggy whip to her right thigh and calf to remind her to bring her hoof forwards in a straight line.
jackie and her ponygirl peers will certainly command Pp’s attention though that will be focussed on the presentation of each of you, judging the poise, the elegance of each girl. He won’t be distracted!Hello. I'm just waiting for my Master. One of his good friends has died, and today is the funeral. That is why I am wearing my funeral garb. I'll soon be pulling my Master's cart through the streets, and as always, showing off my body as I do so. The deceased and my Master have many mutual friends, most of whom have their own ponygirls. So I expect there will be quite a few other similarly undressed ponygirls there. Do you think we'll be a distraction?
Of course we will. For that is what we ponygirls do best....distract. Command your attention and make you forget whatever it was you thought you were doing.
But one Mistress already parades Her ponygirl in long black boots and sombre black head dress. Pp knows that ponygirls can be competitive fillies - even among the mourners at funerals - and He looks forward to seeing how hard jackie strives to present herself, to show how well her Master has trained and prepared her.
And already Pp has spotted two more ponygirls, all in black, being readied by their Masters.She will no doubt get more than her fair share of attention. But I refuse to be intimidated. I bet she can't shake her boobs as wildly and wonderfully as I can. We shall see.