Domspeak Forums Thread Like Summary - This one time... at band camp...

Well... It wasn't band camp. It was kinky camp. And it was when I was in my 20's and my knees didn't suck...

I was a pony boy. Stripped naked, made a slave, and then made a pony slave. Tacked up wearing boots, knee high red socks, a leather waist harness rated for 600 lbs pull, a ponytail made of real horse hair that curved up my ass crack and then hung down, a leather and metal chest harness, wrist cuffs, a thick posture collar, a bridle buckled to my head, a bit in my mouth, blinders, and a red feather plume. Oh and the boots? Army combat boots but with real horse shoes tied to the soles because they sounded nice on concrete.

I was part of a 6 pony team pulling a large cart, and at other times a pony pulling a single cart.

Being on the team of 6 was fun. We were hooked up two abreast three pairs deep. They always put the pair of petite pony girls in front. There were guys taller than me, and they went in the back. I was always put in the middle, which was nice. I couldn't turn my head much, couldn't see to the sides because of the blinders, BUT I could look down and watch naked pony girl ass as we marched along, her cute ponytail swaying along with her ass.

Good times man, good times. This is the kind of memory I will cherish to the grave. I tell people "I'll be 130 years old in a nursing home and I'll periodically blurt out 'Hey! I was a pony boy a long time ago!!'... And the nurses will just think I'm out of it."

What crazy fun experiences have you had?

A memorable moment for me was being instructed to strip under a bright overhead light. The Domme then inspected me, emotionless. After a brief warm up, she began laying in hard with a single tail. It was a full body whipping. She even whipped my nipples. I was too far into subspace to realize it at the time but that Domme had serious skills with the whip to be that accurate and not cause damage. In the middle of this, she stopped and walked around to face me. She grabbed me hard by the back of my head and full on tongue kissed me. Then she smacked me in the face twice and went back to the session. She didn't speak a word for the entire session. It was the oddest and and most erotic moment I've had. Nothing like that has happened since. I haven't asked for it either. The random spontaneity couldn't be reproduced.