Santa Lucia
- poem by Peter Loaf
- based on art by Gary Roberts
Supplied by the poet for use on SirJeff's Ponygirls website.
Do not repost without permission.

Santa Lucia, fat farm amuck
Pony girl training, fresh out of luck
Healthy the living
Their all they’re giving
Pony girls running, cracker to duck

Arm bound and naked, the whip popping
Bridled and harnessed, the Bitch topping
Pain star provoking
The Bitch isn’t joking
Mistress demanding, there’s no stopping

Nipples and noses, plugs up the bum
Three miles the circuit, try not to cum
Fitness plan frenzy
Around the benzy
Santa Lucia, a princely sum

Stretch running breathless, passing the stand
Their Master watching, man with the plan
Jingle-bells ringing
Whip cracker stinging
Pony girls panting, their fannies fanned

Manor house waiting, end of the drive
Helpless and horny, and so alive
Pony girl fitness
I’m here to witness
Pony girl training, taking the dive

Pleasure nest waiting, the pony’s prize
Master and Mistress, trying for size
Pain/pleasure/passion
Finish line dashin’
Santa Lucia, the binding ties