from “Ponygirls at Work”
Not far from the coconut girl shy, there was a
A pair of naked slave girls standing
on either side of its central post, which also incorporated an old-fashioned
hurdy-gurdy music box, turned hand cranks to which their wrists were cuffed,
which rotated the simple suspended frame that carried six conscripted ponygirls
round in circles.
Some were already feeling dizzy and would have preferred trotting along
the open road pulling a carriage as nature intended, but today they had been
reduced to the status of fairground attractions.
They were bent over with their arms
and legs splayed out in traditional rocking horse style. Small leather saddles were strapped onto
their haunches and brass and leather bridles were strapped about their heads,
which were held up high by broad leather collars buckled about their
necks. Horsehair tails jutted out from
between their buttocks. Their hands
grasped handles that were bolted through the middles of rigid hollow sleeves
that were mounted on heavy springs bolted to the floor of the
merry-girl-round. Their feet were
buckled to stirrups which also rested on heavy springs.
As the merry-girl-round rotated, the
girls’ hips began to heave up and down as if galloping in slow motion,
accentuated by their sprung hand and foot mounts. This motion was provided by dildo tipped rods
plugged into their vaginas. These passed
down under them through slots in the floor and fastened to the rims of wheels
that turned beneath it along a board track to stop them cutting into the
grass. As the wheels turned, the rods
were cranked up and down, driving the girls’ hips. Once in motion they appeared to gallop round
Of course, many people paid for the
chance to ride them.
The clambered onto the saddles and
took up the reins and when the merry-girl-round was full, the slave girls in
the middle began cranking and about they went.
The ponygirls’ hips continued to rise and fall sensuously beneath
them. In fact, the ponygirls were not
carrying their riders’ full weight on their backs, or through their plugged
pussies. That would have been impossible
to sustain in such circumstances. Some
of it was carried by sprung steel strips stitched into the saddle straps that
passed under their bodies that were supported by brackets connected to the
pumping pussy rods that rose and fell with their hips.
That didn’t matter to the riders. They enjoyed the sensation of riding naked
women’s bodies while they rocked back and forth on their sprung limbs. They could reach round behind them and slap
their bare straining flanks and buttocks.
Flicking and pulling on the reins also had an effect. The reins passed through the cheek rings of
the ponygirls’ bridles and then ran down to their dangling breasts and their
nipples to which they were clipped.
These could be jerked about by their riders, making the girls wince and
whimper and chew on their bits.
But despite their awkward postures,
the girls soon began to get aroused.
Even if they were only playing, they were ponygirls and it was
impossible to ignore the churning of the plugs inside their pussies as they
were pumped up and down. Their juices
began by trickling slowly down the pumping rods, and then begin to fall in a
series of steady drips. Soon the perfume
of their arousal filled the air within the merry-girl-round and everybody could
smell it. They could also see the
growing excitement in their flushed cheeks and engorging breasts and hard
Of course, the game was to be mounted
on a ponygirl when she came.
A few well timed
slaps and jerks on the nipple rings brought them to an orgasm. Then they shuddered as they galloped along,
spurting out their juices while onlookers cheered. The successful riders beamed and bowed
proudly, patting the heads of their living mounts.
Finally, the merry-girl-round came to
a stop and the riders clambered off.
Helplessly the flushed and soiled girls waited for a new batch to pay
their money and mount them for another ride to nowhere.