this is a erotica/fantasy story written by my pony bitch collared.
I heard the command from my Mistress Coldblooddedomme and knew not to keep Her waiting. I made my way crawling on all fours to where She stood. Mistress was wearing her black leather boots which came to just below her knees and put an extra 5 or 6 inches on to her height. Her fishnet stockings accentuated Her full powerful thighs. Above Her panties Mistress was wearing a claret coloured corset which showed off her fabulous figure.
In contrast I was naked but for a pair of knee pads and leather wrist bands which offered support for what was about to come.
I stopped next to my Mistress. I felt a bit being pushed into my mouth and reins draping down my back. A sharp pull on the reins made me jerk my head upright.
Mistress then went about placing a saddle on my back with stirrups either side. As She cinched the saddle in place She gave my penis a quick slap. "I hope that little thing is not going to cause any trouble today".
I shook my head.
The next I knew I could feel Mistresses majestic weight as She swung on to the saddle. My back curved a little before a sharp swat from Mistresses crop made me straighten up. I heard the command and commenced my journey round the room. I knew some of Mistresses more powerful ponies could carry Her for 50 laps. Mistress knew I was not strong enough for that yet but did expect 20. I set off at a lively pace. I could hear Mistress saying "good boy" and this made me feel very proud. My penis, normally so small began to grow as I felt Mistresses strong thighs clamping on to my sides.
I recalled the first time I had been used in this way. I had decided to play up and test Mistress out. It was a very short rebellion and one which ended badly for me.
Mistress had taken me down to one side still with Her thighs wrapped around my middle. "You've just made your first and last mistake" I remember her whispering into my ear. "I've broken horses many times stronger than you"! She then proceeded to squeeze the life out of me. "I could break you in two if I wanted. Just be grateful it's not your neck in between my thighs"! The force on my ribs had been inmmense and I was sure something would give as I battled for breath. It had seemed like ages though it was probably no more than a couple on minutes but my Mistress had made her point. That had been my last attempt at being stubborn!
Back to the present I was slowing down after my early progress. My head dropped a couple of times and Mistress pulled sharply on the reins to get me to raise it. I was over the halfway mark but struggling. I stopped. "Come on pony you've got 6 more laps to do!" I felt a couple of swats on my naked bottom as Mistress used the crop. A squeeze from Her thighs and I was off again. My back ached, my legs ached but mostly it was my arms which hurt the most. Two more laps and I crashed forward on to the mat. Again I felt the crop. I was yanked up and Mistress reasserted her positon in the saddle. "I'll have to get you working on the weights to strengthen those puny arms of yours!". As much as I loved the feeling of Mistress riding me I was really struggling to carry Her. The final two laps were painful. Full of stops and starts and what racing stewards would call excesive use of the whip! I could sense saliva dripping from my mouth as I carried my Mistress round the mat for the final time. "Come on boy you're nearly there!" I so wanted to please Her! Despite all the pain and effort my cock was as hard as ever. After I triumphantly carried Mistress accross the line I collapsed in a heap. Mistress remained in the saddle and congratulated me. The combination of pleasing Her and feeling Her beautiful bottom pressing my cock into the mat was too much. I came!
As Mistress dismounted and ordered me to rise the mess I had made on the mat became evident. "I thought I told you to control yourself!" Mistress shouted. As I puffed and panted I looked down at the white puddle and guessed what was coming next.
"I suppose you're thirsty after giving your Mistress a ride". "Well there's something to drink". Mistress gave my bottom a firm hit with the crop and I began to lap up my own mess. I felt Mistresses boot on the back of my neck. "You're going nowhere until it's all disappeared".
I lapped away still exhausted yet proud to have carried my Mistress for so long.
Pain and pleasure. I wouldn't want it any other way!
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