I wanna horse around with you, my little pet
sweet little fury thing...
you wear the saddle & I'll carry the crop
I'll ride you like there's no tomorrow
whipping that ass when you slow
giddy-up little pony... here we go
is my little pet ready to put on a show?
Little pets backside will be red-raw
if it carries on with naughty behaviour
move it now & shake that tail
beg your Mistress on bended knee
plead for me to ride my pony
holding the crop between my teeth
you'll crave my torturous twisted lips
my sweet little pony.
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Author:
kitty the naughty poet (
Offline) - Published: February 17th, 2022 02:19
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Comments4
Kitty got a pony now? Oohh, I don't fancy that whip! lol.
Crops are fun can be painful but also very sensual 😉
Ooh I know why it's this theme. Is it cos I said I got a pony in me back garden?! Well, I doubt it's cos a 'pony' is a name for £25. lol.
lmao
you, at your funtabolous best!
a really well written, fun read..
(and also
a lady, who knows how to handle a horse
with that flowing effortless grace of oneness
does it for me, every time) lol
Haha thanks mek glad you enjoyed it
Okay this was an S&M anthem though! Very creative and very naughty! ✨😉
I'm called Katie the naughty poet for a reason 😏 🤣 it's what I write
OUCH!! LOL
Wonderful fun write katie.
Andy
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