Ponygirl Stories

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Verna the Ponygirl Ch. 02

by meenymo on Nov 22, 2017
Fetish

It is Sunday. A lot of the days go by in a blur but Luke's presence in the stables is always a tell tale sign of what day it is. Sunday's are always more relaxed than Saturdays. Sometimes I used to think that was because Luke was always so desperate to arrive on a Saturday and get started with the day which seemed to put more of an energetic feel to the day....

PonyGirl

by ravageme on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The sound of the clock ticking was driving me nuts. It seemed liked 6:00pm would never get here. Master said he would meet me then. I was so ready for him. It had been over two weeks since we saw each other, not to mention the fact that he didn't call or email for 8 days (an agonizing punishment for upsetting him). I wanted tonight to be something a little...

Gumdrop Ch. 12

by bushyTrail on Jul 9, 2019
BDSM

Author's note: As absurd as the concept of a hucow is, I tried to take it quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow and her owner, in search of what this admittedly strange fetish means, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musings of a young girl who chooses t...

Timelooper Ch. 01

by The_Technician on Sep 21, 2020
BDSM

Weird Doc Marsden is weird because he has a timelooper and can change the past. He is also a member of The Society, a retired Grand Master, and a very kinki old man who has a story to tell David that will change his life. This is Chapter One of Four chapters. This is either a Sci-Fi story woven through a BDSM story or a BDSM story woven through a Sci-Fi sto...

The Resort Ambassador Pt. 05

by ReaderManStories on Nov 18, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Head up, eyes straight!" commanded Hannah, looking regal, sitting up stiffly in the back of the rickshaw. She looked every bit the part of a half-naked queen, even her upturned breasts were jutting out in a decadent manner. There was classical music playing from a little box in the seat beside her. Emi recognized the jaunty piece, it fit perfectly with Becc...

Club Latex Ch. 12

by Cordelia Speedicut on Dec 30, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Flashback to the Ranch - Third Month Having finally caught up to my Club Latex subjects out at the ranch, it was a pleasure to relax. To be fair, since our 'conversions' I found most everything was now pleasurable, but our new digs provided an excellent place to indulge myself. The ginormous new Latex Lodge the girls had built was like a Viking Great Hall t...

Broken In: A Ponygirl Story

by dececious on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

A gag can be uncomfortable to the uninitiated. It’s not simply a matter of something to keep you quiet, although of course it does that too. It makes it harder to breathe, can hurt your jaw, and indeed, for the less strong willed slave can degrade you thoroughly, depending on the type. There's a huge range of styles from your silk scarf through to the rubber...

The English Ranch Pt. 01 Ch. 04

by slave_william on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

(Warning –this and later chapters describe William's participation in Pony play and describes heavy BDSM and pain scenes which may not be enjoyed by all readers. Do Not Read if you cannot handle this type of fantasy and please remember, it is fantasy. If you do not enjoy this story or any of my writings, I'm certain that there are thousands of other stories...

Tortured Maidens

by Boxlicker101 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

CAUTION: There is no sex in this story. It is strictly a story about the abduction and torment of innocent young women and what happens as a result of this abuse. "Well, Mistress Daphne," the scion of the resident lord gloated to his beautiful prisoner. "How do you like our accommodations so far?" Even as he taunted her, he tightened the leather bonds that...

Pony, Introduced Pt. 01

by agens_minaci on Mar 13, 2018
BDSM

When he told me to come to his house I had no idea what was going to happen. It was a beautiful fall day with warm golden sunlight. Perhaps the last beautiful day of the year. When I pulled into his place, he stood out to meet me on the porch. "How are you feeling?" he asked. "Are you tired?" "No," I said. "I'm really happy to see you. I'm not tired at all....