It is time for my pony to be bred. I love my little pony Debbie. She is so submissive and compliant. Any master in the world would be lucky to have her. I am the luckiest master in the world because she is mine.
I begin pony's breeding session by getting her groomed. She has cleaned out her bowels to ensure clean passage for her pony tail butt plug or my cock. I might just choose to go into that back passage after I have sated myself in her wantonly wet pussy.
I instruct pony to go and put on her heaviest make-up, as I want her to look like a show pony about to be exhibited. Pony is to be exhibited. Before me, her master and lord.
I get out pony's leather harness I had saved up to purchase. Designed to fit and highlight the female form, this leather harness is functional and very sexy. Made of a series of ¾" wide sturdy leather straps, o-rings and buckles, this harness exposes the breasts and genital areas, then connects in the back in a one-strap, g-string. My heart soared when I saw Debbie in her harness. Now to complete the outfit, I placed her rubber pony bit gag in her mouth and buckled it behind her head. This is an adjustable, locking gag which uses a rubber horse-bit for the mouthpiece instead of a ball. It has black leather straps, a silver locking buckle, and a black rubber bit, 5" long and ¾" thick. I then lubricated pony's horsetail buttplug and slowly started to insert it into Debbie's wrinkled star. I watched as the wrinkles disappeared with the stretching the plug induced as Debbie's hungry anus swallowed it up. Debbie moaned loudly over her rubber bit as the plug stretched her. Finally, the anus snapped shut behind the flair of the plug and it was firmly seated in Debbie's ass. The sight of the brown hair pony tail hanging from her fine looking ass was mesmerizing for me. The color matched Debbie's hair perfectly.
I took Debbie's slave collar which I had attached the metal letters "DEBBIE" I had purchased at Tandy Leather company so I could personalize her collar. Then I took the metal clover leaf nipple clamps and pulled pony's nipples taught one at a time. The clamps were attached by a chain which swung in a low arc from breast to breast. This was to ensure good seating for the clamp and then I let the clamp bite into the nipple. There was pressure but no pain for my sweet Debbie. Her body as a thoroughbred was way too valuable to be marked up by clamps, spurs, crops, or whips. A nice soft leather paddle was all that was needed for gentle direction, guidance, and discipline. My pony was so submissive there really was no need other than she wanted a light paddling before and during breeding.
Debbie was taken to the stable where the breeding bench awaited her. It had restraints for her hands and ankles and a nice soft padding to support her weight as she lay in waiting.