Piercing, Branding, or Belling a New Ponygirl?

We were having coffee on Meiji Farms in SL the other morning, just some friends talking shop and I was asked “What technique is most effective in stripping the humanity from a freshly captive schoolgirl, secretary, model, or professional woman whom you wish to make into a ponygirl – branding, piercing, or bells?”  My answer was an emphatic “Why choose and skimp?  You should use all 3, of course!”  Let me explain.

In the initial rush of a captive, or of an existing slave girl or maid or lover, you really want to keep up the pace of change that you impose on them, make them deal with successive impacts on their self image, and strip away their ability to control themselves, until they are left a shocked, docile, malleable animal.  To do this I most often will ring their nose and lock it, then add a bell and a leash.  They are powerless to do anything but follow at that point.  I especially like the Dark Jewel nose ring – it has full RLV functionality and a lovely bell and leash.  Next, I will take the captive and bring her to a farm and tie her to a frame.  This instantly triggers a “What are you going to do to me?” often accompanied by a quivering lip and tears.  I typically will just busy myself preparing the iron, heating it up and getting gloves on – no need to break a nail while branding a pony, ladies!  So with the rush of a brand applied, I typically will just go right for the nipples, driving a steel needle through each, ringing them in gold or steel, and hanging a bell.  The pony at that point may try and deny it, but she has been changed.  If she is unpieced down below, this is a great time to add a nice dangly clit and labia piercing – I love the ones aat Inca Temple and at Xcite, especially the Heart of Fire!  The particular advantage of the Xcite is that she is then exposed to fingering and to orgasm.  Taking her out for a walk in public, then fingering her or letting others do so to orgasm is truly humiliating.  On occasion I have had a dog lick a ponygirl to her O.  Truly dehumaninzing!

The secret is to carry her along, from peak to peak, without emotional pause – break her of her spirit, break her to your service, make your will all that she can see that matters – because that is the truth.  Be that force of nature that sweeps away all lesser wills before it. 

The end result is typically gorgeous, primal, animalistic and totally tamed and in control.  What a lovely gift – so why limit your creativity?  Pierce and ring and bell, brand, pierce and ring and bell, and pierce and ring some more.  Let your imagination go wild ladies!

Ponygirl Bits and their Uses in Training and Domination

Sometimes people will have specific questions, like "I have just bought a new captive and am turning her into a ponygirl - how can I break her will and make her more immediately obedient and useful in pulling carts and racing?" or "My pony seems distracted while training, how can I get her complete attention with less effort on my part than constantly whipping her?"  Also, people will often comment on my ponies and how well behaved they are, how eager they are to obey, to delight not just me but any who cart them or use them.  While I am always flattered, I think that a lot has to do with using the proper bit for each pony, at the proper time.

Let me explain, using Biscuit.  Biscuit, my current favourite, is a handsome dark pony, 6’2” in her hooves and is a well tamed and good mannered animal I first saw in the office where she worked.  I was taken by her appearance and was intrigued by her resemblance to Anne Hathaway’s character in The Devil Wears Prada.  I thought that she could make an elegant little show and carting animal, and indeed that has been the case.  It is hardly worth recounting our meeting, her poisoning and then her branding and being locked into tack.  I took out 4 of her teeth of course, the better to seat a nice bit firmly against her delicate gums.  By the way, when I extract an animal’s teeth, I aim for the molars just behind the canines on the top and the molars two behind the canines on the bottom – this has the effect of pushing the ponygirl’s lower jaw out in alignment with her top jaw, and the resulting thrust forward serves to further dehumanize a ponygirl.

One of the things I like the most about making a ponygirl from a human is that first time she realizes that the posture collar that holds her neck up so high and proud and the bridle the encircles her head are even the reins are not the main event.  No, it is when I pinch her nose to force her mouth open that first time and a bit is placed between her teeth and she feels it hold her tongue – only pony sounds from then on! – and she feels it move her head in synch with the reins that she realizes that this is way more than she bargained for.  That look of wild panic in the pony’s eyes – it is delicious!

Of course, most ponies will fight that first bit.  That is why I like to give them a taste, but only a taste of a regular hard black rubber bit, and let then toss their head and fight it if only for a moment.  Then almost immediately I replace it with a training or snaffle bit.  Oh, my the pony notices an instant difference and her eyes open wide as the barbs reward any movement against the reins with a biting pain on her gums, her tongue and her cheek!

Biscuit took only a few minutes to learn to answer even the lightest movement of the reins in my hands with the appropriate turn of her head and her body.  She quickly learned as well to speed up with a flick of the reins up and down on her back and to instantly slow in proportion to my pulling back on her reins.  Within a few days she was completely in tune with my every twitch, so much so that when I replaced her bit with a rubber one there was no change – her body had trained her mind, and of course she realized that if I ever felt the slightest hesitation in her obedience to her reins, then the snaffle would be replaced in her mouth until perfect compliance was restored.

I also love to use a ball bit, above.  This blocks the pony’s use of her tongue, and it provides a bit of color to her face.  It is more uncomfortable for the pony, and again it can be a light form of discipline.

Finally, we have a ring bit.  This is a really interesting piece of tack.  I find that ponies immediately understand that they are open and vulnerable with it – you can almost see them look around for a stallion who may wish to use them!  I find that it creates a sense of closeness – the pony with a ring bit typically will almost cower close to her trainer, humiliated and open to use.  Of course, stallions do love to see a filly or mare ring gagged – it is indeed an open invitation for them!

There you have it!  Hope you enjoyed it and please, as always, leave comments or thoughts!    

Preparing Ebony the African Ponygirl for her Fate & Future

So Ebony came by for coffee at Meiji Stables.  We sat, chatted, caught up.  Unbeknownst to her, I thought it would be cool to make a matched pair of black ponies - maybe Zulu Maiden Ponies?  Hmmm, nice idea.  I drugged her and ringer her fine nose, then I carried her off to Diablo's nice quiet and secluded farm to brand her smooth right bum cheek.  She dis squirm and scream and beg and cry and carry on - I must say it did not distract me from pressing the hot iron into her skin, pushing with all of my weight to cut a clean and sharp mark into her, and then clean up afterwards!

Afterwards we had a small gathering to celebrate my new animal, and to admire my brand on her and her new tack - whenever a new pony gets on her new hooves for the first time it is just so cute - trying to get her balance, taking those first few awkward steps, hearing the snap of a whip sing next to branded bum-cheek! 

I so love farm life - if you read this, please stop in to Meiji Stables when next you come to SL! Hugs and a kiss, and please comment on this blog if you can.  What is coming next for Ebony?  Well, for one thing work in the lunge circle training to the whip to be able to cart.

Bisuit the 24/7 ponygirl being groomed, bathed and fingered by Sandy the slavegirl

Well, I was out using Biscuit, carting and galloping and whipping her into a fine lather!  Sandy, who has been hanging around for a while, a nice young lady from the Netherlands wanted a ride so I had her strip down to her collar first and off we went!  It was great fun.  When I was done with Biscuit I stripped her of her latex and then had Sandy bathe and groom her.  Ponies like to splash and have fingers in their soft little folds, and Biscuit is no exception!  Sandy did a fabulous job, fingering the pony to a couple of very nice Orgasms, and I enjoyed it immensely, sitting on my hands and grinding my legs together up in my home as I listened to the two of them getting clean.  What fun!  I hope you like the picture.  I think that we are adding a new slavegirl pony groom to the farm!  Way to go and welcome, Sandy.

Seven is now a very pretty Maid in Training!

I saw Seven today - tall, brunette, leather and tattoos and heels and she wanted something from me, wanted to experience something.  College girl, naive, but thought that she was tough, oh, she surely did.  I thought about it a little and it sort of hit me.  I was out walking Peanut, my new trophy pet, at Venustus when I saw Seven on the dance floor.  I called to her, a wolf whistle got her attention, and came over to give her a hug and well, darn if she did not fall over on the dance floor!

Well, being an opportunistic person I slipped a very nice Dark Jewel collar on her necks, leashed her and stripped her naked, then took her off sim. A couple of people seemed concerned, but none had the guts to challenge my ownership of this person.  I immediately had her branded with my personal sign, a flower and "NB". 

Well, I know when a car is stolen it is often immediately repainted to make sure no one recognizes it, and I felt that this was a good idea, for Seven as well.  Off we went to Laqroki.  What lovely skins and hair!  We chose a new skin, Minnia in Pale and an old favorite hair, Raven in soft brown.  I had a nice "maid's shape" in inventory so I had that on her as well.  She looked gorgeous, don't you think?  so we stopped by Lusty for a nice maid's uniform.  I think that I will name her Mimi and set her to work, or maybe someone will come by and offer me a good price for her - she will be trained to be worth it!

Peanut, a Prize Pet for a Lesbian Domme, being made to Order

Well, a new project!  I kidnapped EvaGarcia Resident, a lovely, tall, brunette, domme and I have reduced her height, SL from about 6'7" to 5'6", which in SL is a peanut!  hence her name, which I think humiliates her, Peanut!  I ringed her nose to make her easy to leash and stripped her, which had a good impact on her.

Well, I took her out and had her tattooed.  A nice vines pattern seemed to be fun, and classy - a pet for a Lady needs to be classy, so vines and grapes seemed a nice theme to me.  And permanent, as well.

Of course I took Peanut and Biscuit out to show them off.  I think they will be great friends, and Peanut has already proved her value, and different from a pony.  I had not place to put down my coffee, so I used Peanut as my table, and a pretty one at that!  What do you think?

Well, RL came quickly and so I put Peanut into her pretty cage for the day!  An adventure all around.  Would you like to buy Peanut, when she is fully broken, trained and ready?  $10,000 Lindens!  Please leave a comment and get in line now!

Of course, as with any pet, you need to walk Peanut, so I did - she was very well behaved, leashed by her nose ring.  I stopped to talk and she eagerly went under my foot to keep these lovely red soles from being RUINED!  Training has begun.

Step by Step Instructions for Capturing a Domme and Transforming her into a tamed Ponygirl

Well, step one of course is to find a good domme for the project.  I started out at Domme a Domme, where bored, or arrogant dommes love to hang, complain about being bored, brag, and just lounge around while subs flop all over looking for attention.  A few have caught my eye, but Gwendolyne stood out - nicely done avatar and some money, and always asking what other people were doing, what was going on, how are you - the empty talk of the bored.

This morning I thought, well, her time has come.  I got into my best latex, reined Biscuit my pony girl up and teleported over.  Biscuit was hitched in the main room to get her attention and I sat down next to Gwen.  We said hello, chatted, I started on my normal cup of morning coffee and offered her one.  We sipped and chatted and well, the poison hit her pretty hard.

I put down my own coffee and went to work with a piercing needle, pushing it through her septum and threading a lovely golden Dark Jewel Nose Ring through - it has full open collar functionality, but is much prettier in a pony's nose than a stupid collar around her neck.  I snapped a leash to her and a lovely little bell, and stripped her naked.  I went through her pokets - the fool had 10,000 Lindens!  I pocketed the cash - it would be useful in equipping this new pony with the latest, fanciest and tightest locking tack Second Life has to offer.  Then I dragged her over to Biscuit, leashed her as well and teleported off to a quiet farm with a hot fire in the forge and a good strong rack to secure her to.

Step two is of course to brand your new ponygirl, and I got right to it.  It was pretty amazing though - all of these people started to come over to watch.  Well, branding a new ponygirl is a pretty festive occasion, so, I had them all stand around as I heated the iron, then pressed it into her right cheek for 6 long seconds!  My, she screamed and screamed!

I calmed her down, dropped the hot iron in some water and calmed her - new animals can be so excitable over a little brand!  I dabbed a bit of salve over her fresh mark and she quieted.  We took a group picture as everyone gathered around her to admire my work - a lovely flower with 'NB' (for Nuts Bakalava naturally!). 

More tomorrow!

Enjoying Biscuit the Ponygirl

I was talking to a guy who trains ponygirls today in SL and I asked what he did with ponies and he said "Sex - they are pleasure ponies!" and he just did not get what else you might do with a ponygirl.  And I was thinking that is fine, but it is also such a guy thing to say.  I had Biscuit out for a walk and had my typical coffee, and I was just feeling playful, so I bent her over, dipped her nose in my coffee and then licked her nose - dipping my biscuit in my coffee!  I thought that was clever, and fun, and playful, and not sexual.  So fellas, why not try something fun with your ponies?

So we went out carting too, this morning, out on Route 9 from Frilly Filly.  I applied the whip to her oh so sweet hiney and Biscuit MOVED!  It was great fun.  A new friend popped in, Cherylcynful, who is a manager at CMNF, the sex/office role play site.  It seems that one of her workers disappeared and has not been seen again, and for some reason she got a tip that my stable, of all places, might be a place that this young lady was seen.  Well, of course it is a big misunderstanding!  I did ask her to inspect the livestock, but she could see no resemblance to her missing young lady.  Biscuit kept snorting and stomping, until finally I gagged her with a obedience bit and restricted even emotes until this lady left.  Snoopy type ladies should be VERY careful around pony barns! Accidents of a particularly grisly nature have been known to happen, ones where there is not even a body left!  Not a human body anyway!

So I took Silk and Biscuit out for a walk n Kensington, and over to Hyde Park.  Lovely time, really.  I wonder if there are Real Life pony clubs in Chelsea, Kensington, or Mayfair......

Russian Speaking Ponygirl For Sale!

Well, she is not a ponygirl yet, but I have her identified and I will kidnap her, bind her and then transform her to a special order for a discriminating buyer.  I will use my dog to hunt her, and then I will make her over into a lovely Russian speaking ponygirl.  I could trian her for sleigh pulling, for carting, for competitons and to be a totally compliant pet.  If yo wish, you can watch the whole thing - you may even brand your new animal.  Any takers?  $10,000 Lindens, satisfaction guarnateed or your money back!  I will also make her into a lovely hunting dog or whatever you may choose!  Be creative.  Please leave a comment or reach me direcctly by IM in SL - Nuts Bakalava, dealer in Russian exotic pets!

Why I enjoy kidnapping a ponygirl rather than having a volunteer

A real controversial theme in ponygirls is "wild" - that is the Subject is taken, captured by force, kidnapped, held against their will (at least initially, until tamed), or "voluntary" - that is the Subject submits and agrees to being a ponygirl freely with the Trainer (at least initially).

I have tried it both ways and I much prefer to take a wild girl.  I have three main reasons for this:
1.  I love how it makes me feel - strong, intimidating, powerful, in control, predatory, aggressive, tough.  It is hard in RL for me or any woman to feel this way, especially physically, and I find that I love that feeling in SL, of TAKING what I want and doing what I wish.  It just sets up so much of the rest of the relationship.
2.  It has a transformative impact on the animal, um 'Subject' as well.  The stress of running, being captured, of waiting, being bound and then stripped puts the animal in a tremendously pliable, expectant state.  Then when she is branded, and her nose and her nips are pierced and belled, when the bridle slips over her head and the bit is pushed back over her lips and her voice is ended with RLV, when the hooves go on and the harness and her posture changes - well, when the animal stands up in her new hooves, reins held by her Trainer, it is such a delicious time!  |She wants to resist, but how?  Then blinkered, unable to see sims or names, to bring the animal out to places she used to go as a human and show her to people who used to know her?  OMG, so over the top.  and the pony realizes, there is no one to save her, no easy way back!  She is in her stall, hitched, helpless, waiting for the sound of the Trainer's boots, taking her out for training, but she can hardly know what awaits!

3.  The breaking of a captured pony is the best, sweetest part, I think!  It happens a week or two in, usually - the captive just let's go and enjoys her fate, she understands the power over her and she crumbles - she wants to please, she wants to obey.  I call this 'eager obedience' and it is sweet.  Biscuit presented herself to me with armbinders after a grueling session to show her desire to submit.

Next we went carting today with a couple of friends.  Biscuit apparently has made the decision NOT to IM, not to speak, even to hold emotes down to a minimum, and totally IC.  I loved it!  She is becoming a perfect pony, MY perfect pony.

With Ne Svoboda:

With Pogue Gearbox:

Finally I put the animal under my boot - not a peep, beyond a plaintive whinny.  I let her up and sent her to her stall.  She hopped up and ran off.  What a lovely animal I have made!

 

Biscuit is what Anne Hathaway would have been if Miranda in the Devil Wears Prada kept ponygirls!

The more that I think about this the more erotic, exotic, interesting a theme it should be!  I was thinking about this movie and what could be done.....  Miranda recruits pretty, intelligent young women to her agency, she intimidates them, really breaks their spirit in her office and with work, and then invites them to the country for a weekend.   A costume party, a fashion shoot for a select group of friends, the young ladies are tacked up and displayed hitched to posts at a garden party.  Then they are put through light paces - walking, being led, fed by hand perhaps.  At the end of the party they are released, but then an invitation comes for a week away at a special camp.  Will they go?  What choice would they have, really?  Wicked.........  What do you think? 

As for these two - coincidence?  I think NOT!

Thoughts on Ponygirls, Women and SL

I have really enjoyed my ponygirl, Biscuit and I have been doing some deep thinking about ponygirls.  There is something deep inside us that really craves order, structure, a firm hand an absence of responsibility and a sense of service.  I see it all of the time in people that come up to me, and of all of the attractions I think that it is the giving up of responsibility that is most attractive to them.  The daily grind, RL and SL of making decisions, of gaining or losing acceptance, status, fun, whatever - it can be a grind that wears us all down.  I find that those who are excited by the idea of a being a ponygirl love that their orders come from a whip and a bridle, that they get to live in a stall until called upon, and that they will be leashed and led where they need to go, told how to perform, and rewarded.  The idea that they get into the life through kidnapping, betrayal, or trickery takes responsibility for this from them - who can blame them for this?  Of course, it is all mental gymnastics - the truth is they are prey, animals, property and will be treated as such, and if they find joy, well, then they will give joy to those of us who hold the reins.  But I do think that we all would like to be held - it is just a question of the right person,the right story, the right situation that will give us 'permission' to be held.  I love the Summer Job story on Sir Jeff, The Reluctant Ponygirl, and Ponygirl Peril, as well as Nine Days with PeterPD art under picture stories and especially Last of the Amazons under picture stories.  To be captured, made over, and trained - what an amazing idea!  Now if only a strong, smart, good, rich black man had a thought......

Hugz y'all.

Kelli, my new bitch dog in our Second LIfe?

So Biscuit and I were out exploring yesterday.  We had a blast, she is learning some better carting skills, and the nuances of how I like to do things, with the encouragement of my whip, wit and patience - key aides to teaching a new ponygirl!  We went over to the forum stables and took in the views

then we went up the mountain and stopped at a scenic overlook, Biscuit and I in a quiet moment!

Well, then we went over to Bad Kitten Stables.  I was still looking for a really good dog, preferably a clever bitch dog, but hey, even a boy dog would be OK, if they would work!  Anyway, we ran into a few of the locals, including a nice puppygirl, kelly85 (sparkofdamnation).  so off we went, talking and all.  To cut a long story shorter, Kelly is pretty and nice, but mouthy and a bit of a know it all, but very eager to get into it, no real limits, and good with ponies.  I helped transform her into a really nice red Akita bitch, then gave her a task - herd a pony!  Which, I am happy to say that she did, after a bit of a bother when Biscuit ran off and hid!  Such a good time.  I am really looking forward to doing MORE!

So anyway, we will see what today brings, but things are definitely coming around!  Please leave your comments for me.

Shadow is not my kind of Dog. Are you?

So this really pretty gray Husky, shadow is hanging around Bondage Ranch, and I am SO looking for a good dog, so we start in, emoting and such.  He wants to be a 24/7 dog.  Great.  He wants a Mistress.  Check.  He reads my profile, finds out I am a pony trainer, dog trainer, etc.  Check.  So I friend him, hold down my palm so he can sniff my hand, turn on mapping, tell him to come to me and if he does I will work him and collar him, and off we go.  Well, no shadow.  He sort of comes, sort of does not, hangs out at BR sniffing random mistresses, etc. So he meets Biscuit, my pony and they back and forth.  So he comes back and criticizes me, says he is looking for tougher.  Fine, well I break Biscuit into a million pieces and put her back  together into a fine, obedient, totally docile animal, then the dog shows up again and I give him a test – herd the pony.  He poofs and then texts me saying “this isn’t for me  It seems out of character.”  So I ask you, what is in character for a dog?  IF a dog wants his belly rubbed and told he is a good dog, then he had damn well better BE a good dog. 

A good dog to me is one that will be with me when I train, who can help me herd back in a stray pony, who will help protect me when I explore strange sims, who will protect my farm and livestock from pervs and raiders, and who will go hunting with me.  A dog should look good on a leash as I shop or date or hook up with guys, and a dog should be ready to curl up around my toes when I sit and have a coffee.  If I take a man home and make love, the dog may well be leashed downstairs or outside, and well, he hears what dog ears can hear.  I try and live my SL as if it is a life, and I am a (pony) farm girl here, so that is my life.  If I am going out hunting, I do not want a dog that hides under the bed and waits for treats when I get back, or if I go to work a pony or take a cart ride begs off and sits at home drinking from a dish.  I want an adventure dog that runs, plays, drinks from a stream, helps me track and live and love and smile.  Shadow was not that kind of dog.  Perhaps you are or could be?

Training My PonyGirl, Biscuit

Working on Biscuit

A ponygirl takes constant attention, and a freshly broken animal requires that, plus hard work to rebuild its confidence.  This morning I had a RL train trip, but I did stop by Frilly Filly Farm to work Biscuit out.  She was in her stall at 6:20 AM GMT!  I had a great welcoming whinney and so I slipped into wooly jumper and jeans and went to fetch her.  I held out her reins and she bowed low, then kissed them with her lips, working around her snaffle punishment bit.  I took pity on her and snapped out the snaffle and put in a fresh black rubber bit, then led her out to the slalom track.  I told her to keep at it until she got below 18 seconds and 0 faults.  I was soooooo surprised when she accomplished it on her 6^th attempt!  She has clearly been practicing and I was pleased.  I will keep her at it until she can consistently get 3 consecutive runs in below 18, and clear of faults. 

I moved her over to the hot walker.  I like to use this to train a pony to emote.  Her task:  5 good strong full emotes about her bridle.  I did not like her first two tries!

 I gave her some hints as to what I wanted:

[23:03] Nuts Bakalava loves slipping the bit into Biscuit's eager mouth and tightening it in place. It pulls back the pony's pink lips and makes Nuts feel completely in control
[23:04] Nuts Bakalava tugs on the reins, leading the pony to the right, safely down the road. A tiny pull is enough, now that Biscuit is trained, to send her exactly where Nuts wishes

Then, she managed to rattle off some reasonable, but not great emotes.  We will work on it!

[23:05] Biscuit loves the feel of the bit as her Mistress places in her mouth, feels it being tightened, her pink lips pulled back., knowing she is now under her Mistress total control
[23:06] Nuts Bakalava: Another? How does the plume feel on your forehead, for example? IMAGINE this!
[23:07] Biscuit feels the tug on the reins, as her Mistress guides her safely down the road, taking her wherever her Mistress chooses
[23:07] Biscuit holds her head up high, as she prnces dow the road, feeling the gentle weight of her plume as it blows in the soft breeze
[23:07] Nuts Bakalava nods! Another, Biscuit!
[23:10] Biscuit feels her tight harness gripping her body with every move that she makes
[23:11] Biscuit feeels the weight of the bellled pierced through her nose as it tinkles with every twitch of her head
[23:11] Nuts Bakalava shakes her head - I want emotes about your bridle, bit and reins, Biscuit - that one is good, but it does not count.
[23:12] Biscuit felt the rush of excitement as her Mistress offered her reins to her, to kiss, knowing that those reins meny exercise time wit her Mistress
[23:13] Nuts Bakalava nods - better, but we will practice until you are superb and presentable.

Well, now I am off to the train station – perhaps I will find her this evening?  I sure hope so!

Breaking Biscuit into a 24/7 Ponygirl

Yesterday was quite a big day, both for Biscuit and for me.  I knew exactly what I wished to do - take control of her utterly, shatter her idea that we were in some sort of human 'relationship', bring home to her her status as my property, as an animal, as MY PONYGIRL BISCUIT.  So I did. 

As she came on, I force tp'ed her to me in Masion Brocelaide.  I was angry with her for talking to a dog about me, and I let her have it, then locked her down in rlv, hard.  I hitched her to our favorite cart, then blindfolded her and worked her very very hard, all the while keeping at her for talking to a dog.  I knew I had her attention - she clung to me like glue, and she stopped using IM at all - she even responded to my IM only as a pony, and only in chat.  I was so angry about the dog, and so excited to see the change!  I called an old man to cart with us, then Marion, who could turn out to be a good friend.  Biscuit was totally abject, so focused on pleasing me, on redeeming herself to me.

Well, she did well, but I am not going to let her up - not at all.  She is mine, branded, and being trained, and that is simply that.  Open wide, pretty biscuit, I am giving you your bit and snapping reins to your bridle and you are totally mine, a 24/7 ponygirl.

Strictly, Harshly Training Biscuit the Ponygirl

Well, Biscuit has been looking for intensity lately and today I gave it to her.  I explained the snaffle bit to her, then bitted her and then blinkered her tightly.  She was GORGEOUS!  Don't you think?  With the sharp parts of the snaffle in her mouth she whimpered at each twitch of the reins in my hands,  but she learned very quickly to respond to my direction!  Two cracks of my whip on her bottom and she galloped until I pulled back on her reins, cutting her tongue and stopping her instantly.  Such fun!

So I took her to a new place, and carted her blinkered so she could not see - only hear my whip commands and feel the emotes of my reins on her bit.  she whinnied, called out - but I held her tightly.  All she could do was obey.  The snaffle caused a bit of bleeding, the whip reddened her bottom, and I was relelntless.  She spooked, a bit and we went into the water, but after a few tries and some calm words she managed to get us around quite well.  She settled and began to respond only to command, not to think, not to try and anticipate, but only obey, eagerly.  I kept her from seeing and talking and communicating, only the whip and reins and pain of her bit.  I think that strictness becomes her - don't you?

Putting the imp, Fedotia in her place!

Well, there is this little imp, little imp ears, mischievious and all, called Fedotia.  She was hanging around FFF and Domme a Domme and sort of wanting to learn to train ponies, and be nearby.  Well, she made a little comment about maybe taking some control of me - which is to laugh about if you are not a tall, handosme, smart, rich, funny, really good brother, btw - and so, well I put her in her place - which is caged up.  I think that she thought that she could just get away from it, but she was very surpirsed when it followed her areound as she tried to escape!  I took pity on the poor little imp and let her out, but hopefully there is a lesson for a little pussy - be careful when you play with a bit cat!  Grwwwwwr!