Ponygirl Carla

- Poem by Peter Loaf.
- Based on art by Chas.
- Posted by permission on SirJeff's Ponygirls. Do not repost without permission.
 
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Ponygirl Carla, strutting her stuff
High tight and bouncy, collar and cuff
Her Master trusted
His lovin’ lusted
Hoodwinked and harnessed, dressed in the buff
 
Then without warning, the doorbell rings
Three voices in hall, her quiverings
Her trust forsaken
From penthouse taken
Harnessed and helpless, her burning things
 
Master needs money, to close a deal
Assets he’s selling, there’s no appeal
Clit ringed for leading
Gag blocked her pleading
Hoof-boots to hobble, it feels so real
 
Musty she’s smelling, the stair steps down
Hard hands to guide her, the subway sound
Brain-fucking their trick
Her pussy so slick
Passion-play pretty, passion new found
 
Clit lead young woman, climbing the stair
The sunshine warming, the errant air
The Island of Coney
An auction of Pony
Ponygirl Carla, in season mare
 
Auction block standing, blushing and bare
Nipple cones throbbing, ponygirl care
The bidding so high
The pony to buy
Hammer-bang ending, money to spare
 
Limo returning, Big Apple style
New Mistress toying, the time to wile
Ponygirl passion
Lesbian fashion
Ponygirl training, the final mile