anna rose

by Peter Loaf
inspired by the photos of anna rose

- do not use without the author's permission.


Tiptoes I wobble, hoof booted mare
Laced up and buckled, my Master’s lair
Pony girl training
Needs no explaining
Sexy games playing, the perfect pair


Training rack sturdy, don’t want to fall
Tummy flop tremble, my bootie call
Straddle the saddle
Half of the battle
Dancing and prancing, having a ball


Cervical collar, strapped to my throat
Open wide darling, big as a boat
Posture improver
Protest remover
Ball on a bracket, I get no vote


Talking horse trainer, fitted so tight
Stiff necked and silent, trainers delight
Gagging and retching
Looking so fetching
Thick leather holding, I cannot fight


The bracket holding, the bit within
Subbie lust bubbles, dripping from chin
Slippery saddle
Pink titty paddle
Pony girl anna, the fun begin


Elbow bar gripping, connecting chain
Pony girl training, I must remain
Pussy lips swollen
Spike in my colon
Learning my lessons, tough to explain


Training devices, stuck to my nips
Tazer amazer, cashing my chips
Making connections
Painful corrections
The third set lower, down where I sits


Dancing and prancing, high stepping mare
Pony girl lessons, watching from chair
Hopping and clopping
Pony girl topping
Ready for races, off to the fair