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He Rode Her Wooden Pony

by ColinGraham on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

He awoke groggily, uncomfortably aware of the pressure on his arms, which were suspended straight out toward hooks in the opposing walls by ropes attached to leather cuffs around his wrists. A wide leather collar around his neck was connected in similar fashion to a hook in the ceiling. The cool air wafting across his skin told him that he was also naked, al...

The Sisterhood of Slaves Pt. 01

by sarobah on Mar 23, 2020
BDSM

The Wooden Pony Club "The seeker embarks on a journey to find what he wants and discovers, along the way, what he needs." — Wally Lamb, The Hour I First Believed My journey began when my boyfriend took me to a fancy restaurant for my birthday. We feasted gloriously on chilled avocado soup, char-grilled salmon with asparagus, lamb casserole l'arabique and...

My Halloween Pony Ride

by Kathy Gray on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Hi Everyone, WELL, I DID IT. I RODE THE WOODEN PONY. So many people asked me to post a story giving a description of the Nights entire events that took place on Halloween night. So I'm also going to tell you about the events that went on. EVEN, Before I actually came up on stage for The Wooden Pony Ride. I think you will ALL enjoy the events of the entir...

My Electric Pony Ride

by Piacere on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I was almost bucked off last night. I rode the electric pony until I do not remember getting off—figuratively and literally. My friend Q is very good with his hands. He can build and make some very imaginative toys and special furniture. Last night we debuted his latest creation—a wooden pony with an electric mane. I have ridden a wooden pony many times...

Henry's Punishment Ch. 01

by nikkie on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I entered through the heavy wooden doors and was blinded by the contrast of the gloomy drinking lounge, which was emphasized by the neon lights of beer signs and jukebox in the corner. Terry was sitting at the small table in the back of the lounge, with a clear view of the front door. As soon as he saw me, he got up, threw a couple of banknotes on the table...

Seeking Peace Ch. 02

by Chilcoot on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

"Nancy, do you really think this crazy idea is going to work?" I asked myself. Let me explain. A few months ago I was fascinated by the idea of submitting to a dominant, and I rashly talked a man into being my 'master' for a scene. He agreed, and I chose a rather advanced toy in his dungeon, the wooden pony. A mistake, but not a fatal one. During that pon...

The Sisterhood of Slaves Pt. 02

by sarobah on Mar 31, 2020
BDSM

The Gorean Tavern "'Though I am slave,' she said, 'yet for the first time in my life, I am free.'" — John Norman, Nomads of Gor After he lost his job at the Wooden Pony Club, Richard moved back in with me. I was by now renting a house on the edge of the university campus, and with Matthew out of my life there was room enough. And while taking him in undou...

The Wench

by TommyScuttlebuttClitwrangler on Dec 23, 2019
BDSM

I am not a rich guy so I can't afford a four-wheeler. I can't afford a transport wench and a house wench like Jackson has either, or that bastard Smith who tells everybody who will listen that he has two transport wenches and two house wenches too. On work days, my transport wench straps on her leather sandals and her ball-gag, complete with a leather dr...

Chloe in Prison Ch. 15

by coniungoergosum on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

Days Twenty-Eight to Thirty-One I had been in prison for four weeks, and the monotony was really getting to me. The day after Exercise was always the worst: there were four more days of relentless boredom to go before Showers: and with Exercise being such a downer this time, and no sex to keep me going, I started to slide into strange, sometimes morbid, men...

Seeking Peace Ch. 01

by Chilcoot on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

"Oh my God, Nancy, what have you gotten yourself into?" I asked myself. Maybe I moved too far, too fast. Let me back up a little. I won't bore you with the details of how I met this guy (the internet) or how I got to know him. I will tell you that I was looking for some BDSM 'action'. I didn't have any experience, except for the time I locked my hands behi...