Whinny the Pooh

If you’re picturing Milne’s cute little yellow-ish bear…excellent.  Keep up that mental image, I’m about to rape your childhood.

If one were to ask what part of my BDSM lifestyle is the most bizarre, I think the answer is unequivocally pony play.  Let’s be honest with ourselves, pretending you’re a horse and being treated like an animal is somewhat degrading.  Anyone would classify it as humiliation, which we all know I cannot stand, yet I do it anyway.

This will be an unusual admission, but the fetish monkey’s will probably understand this.  Imagine being in a position where you surrender complete control to someone.  I mean total exchange of power.  Pony play is essentially putting your entire existence at that moment in the hands of your dominant/owner.  All of the essentials to life are provided at their whim.  You cannot talk, often you’re blinded and completely relying on someone to lead you and when not being shown or used, you’ll often find yourself tied up in a stall.  You may even be hobbled to prevent you from getting away.  It’s an incredible experience when you have someone you trust in charge.

Pet play in general is an amazing experience and can be divided in to three general categories:

Pony Play: It’s all about surrendering control to your owner.

Kitten Play: The SAMs pet play of choice.  It involves being rambunctious and a downright little shit.

Puppy Play: Discipline, nothing more and nothing less.  Oh there might be some rough and tumble, but by and large it’s a game that reinforces discipline between puppy and owner.

Also, furries repeat after me.  I am not a real pony (kitten, puppy).  I am a human being.  I will stop getting my furry bullshit all over Bob’s play time.