You may have seen pony girls on the internet. I discovered them recently and when I saw some of the wonderful outfits I immediately wanted to give it a try. Some of the outfits are incredible, with matching leather harnesses and amazing pony boots and even gloves shaped like hooves that can be laced or locked on. This is something I would love to try one day, but first I needed to find out how to become a pony girl. I looked it up and found how some girls have real bridles, attached pony ears and a metal â€˜bitâ€™ so reins can be used to command and control them. So what better way to try being a ponygirl than to head to a horse farm â€“ near Cuxhaven in Germany â€“ and live as a pony for a whole day, kept in a stable among the hay and real horses. I had my own horse box and quickly felt comfortable, settling into my role as a sexy ponygirl.
Of course, there is for me only one true outfit for a pony girl to wear: a full latex catsuit. Horses are beautiful, noble animals and to do them justice I felt I must look the part, so I chose my sexy silver rubber catsuit by Simon O. I teamed it with a tight, black waist-cincher and, to match its gorgeous shine I wore patent Doc Marten boots. But the real finishing touch for my day was the beautiful bridle from Rabenleder, which had gorgeous red detailing, so I had matching black and red cuffs buckled tightly on my wrists.
The bridle took some getting used to, I can tell you. It was buckled on my head with all sorts of fastenings and adjustments. The metal â€˜bitâ€™ made sure I had to keep my mouth open the whole time. It had a long â€˜Uâ€™ shape that pushed between my teeth over my tongue, so I couldnâ€™t talk and it made me drool, which was so humiliating (but I love humiliation like that *giggles*).
But that is what this is about for me â€“ I give up control. I am a sexy pony, harnessed and gagged, and I couldnâ€™t even see properly as the â€˜blindersâ€™ on the bridle meant I could only look straight ahead. I had no say in what happened and could just relax, feel as kinky as I want, sealed in tight latex, shiny, corseted, restricted. There are no worries for a pony girl, just obey and be a good pony. I just had to follow my orders: stand, trot, halt, and even spread my legs, touch my tits â€“ if there is anything I am good at, it is this *giggles*. I followed the commands. I stood still, spread my legs and bent over, and drool streamed from my mouth â€“ I couldnâ€™t stop it with the metal bit clanking against my teeth. I presented my latex ass with the catsuit zip so inviting and I felt slutty and sexy and kinky and very, very horny. The rubber catsuit inside the stable made me sweat, but it was the feeling of being displayed and ordered to â€˜performâ€™ that made me feel hot.
I loved being a ponygirl, sealed in tight rubber and shiny boots and it has not been the only time I have been to the farm for pony girl training It was like a holiday to be there with the animals, and me right in the middle of it all, on display in rubber. I loved it. I hope you love my pictures and the video.Lara Larsen Join Now for Full Access