1. Firestorm Part 2


    Date: 11/5/2014, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Hardcore, Author: sir-jeff, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    the tack area. She shivered as she thought about the implications of being given a pony name. She had said she wouldn't k**nap her, but if she was considered nothing more than livestock, would it really be k**naping in their eyes? Fear was a small voice in the back of her head now, a small voice that was kept minuscule by a much larger voice telling her how exciting it was to be a pony. She had to admit, to herself if to no one else, that she had loved being a ponygirl last night. She had especially enjoyed the sex, both with the strapping Raymond and the two gardeners that had chanced upon her as well. A proper arm binder had been affixed around her arms while she reminisced, and she found herself being laced into her harness. Carol's knee dug into her spine as she f***ed the laces in the inbuilt corset tighter and tighter. Only when her waist was reduced to a tiny, bending reed did she stop. It was much more severe than Ray had done the previous evening. Indeed even drawing a breath was a bit difficult. The touch of her delicate hands on her breasts as she adjusted them into the supporting cups thrilled chills up and down her spine. Her nipples hardened quickly at the touch and there was nothing to hide that fact. She blushed and then squealed as heavy clamps were secured tightly onto her thick teats and attached to the chain running behind her back. Next came the silver hoofed boots. Her arches had began to adjust to the extreme heel last night, but after sl**ping ...
    without them it was again slightly painful to be on point like this. The boots clung tightly to her calves and gently squeezed her thighs as they were secured in place. "I must admit, I knew you were here before I came in," Mrs. Stevenson reveal. Firestorm looked over her shoulder at the smiling woman, mildly shocked. "Ray told me how much you enjoyed playing pony, and that he was a tad disappointed that we didn't have the proper gear for you, so I ran a few errands last night." It was as she finished that she held up the brilliantly red ponytail buttplug that seemed as if it was meant for her. The color was perfectly matched to her own hair and a smile played along her lips as it was lowered out of view. Firestorm bent slightly to give Carol a better angle for insertion and whinnied with joy when the plug sank home. She was overjoyed and quickly began to march toward the long mirror to see herself with her new tail when she was abruptly halted with a hard tug on her reins. "Not yet, Firestorm. There is one more little piece of equipment you need." Confused, the scarlet pony turned with a frown and saw her owner holding a terribly secure looking steel chastity belt that was just her size. She paled as she looked into Carol's eyes. "Well, we can't be having a repeat of yesterday, now can we?" she said with a slightly malicious grin. Reluctantly, Firestorm was pulled back toward her and locked into the chastity belt. As she heard it click shut, and felt the tight steel cupping her ...
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