An Interview with Mrs. KC of England.
A SirJeff's Ponygirls exclusive.
Hello Mrs. KC. You have blessed the website with a lot of wonderful photos of you fully outfitted in severe ponygirl bondage. In his recently story, Greed, Sir Thomas even named his main character, Casey, inspired by you. Many wonder about who you are and what it's like. Let's remove your bit temporarily so that you can tell us in detail about your lifestyle.
Well... where do I start? I'm the sort of lady who loves latex, bondage and ponygirl training and by putting all three together, I'm willing to be my man's ponygirl for as long as he wants !!
I know some pony people are not into the restrained side of their training, relying upon verbal instructions to amuse their fetish... but not me. I HAVE to be restrained otherwise I can get a bit feisty and try to thump my trainer if the riding crop hurts too much. But if I'm restrained, then I have to accept his decision as final !
How did you wind up with a Master?
My heart was first captured by him when we were courting in Cheshire, England. He had a small van and he simply asked me if I would care to try 'something different!' I loved him so much that I trusted him implicitly and gave him permission to padlock and chain my wrists. We had a wonderful experience that night, parked deep in the woods, with me chained up and forced to 'service my Master'. I have never looked back and thoroughly enjoy being dominated by my Master. I love giving my body up to him and relinquishing all power to my man.
How often do you get pony training?
I get my training, in full latex of course, about once a fortnight (we play at all types of other bondage, PVC maid, leather slut and rubber dolly, etc., etc.) and I must admit, it is one of my favourite fetishes.
I am normally informed on a Saturday evening (whilst eating and drinking red wine of course) that I am expected to be fully ready for my ponygirl training for most of Sunday.
What is your favorite piece of pony equipment?
My Master has acquired for me a piece of equipment, which is quite frankly awesome to 'wear.' He told me such Inhibitor Bars were first used in ancient times in the Middle East to prevent lady slaves absconding from their owners. This piece of equipment is a sturdy pole, attached to which is a large dildo which fits snuggly into a lady's vagina. This pole is then padlocked to the lady and as she walks, she can feel the dildo moving about inside of her.
All is not what it seems though. Due to the construction of the lady and the pole, she cannot sit down, bend or lay down without the help of a third party, otherwise she could seriously hurt herself. It goes without saying that this ponygirl cannot run away from her Master, as she is usually also hobbled to the base of the pole!! To feel that dildo squirming about in me, restricting me, forcing me to stand erect, insulting my femininity and making me totally at his mercy... well... BLISS is the word that comes to mind.
How are you prepared for your training?
Instructions commence with a shower (as if I wouldn't !!) then full talc and latex cat suit plus latex socks and then my leather thigh boots. By the time I am dressed like this, I'm... well... horny, and would probably jump on my Master there and then !!!
I am usually then plugged. I prefer my Inhibitor Bar in one end or my pony tail in the other, not both at once. Less is more for me ! Then I receive my head harness which is tightly strapped into position and checked to ensure it is not hurting me, before the lovely bit gag is firmly fixed into my willing and open mouth.
A heavy duty corset belt is fitted around me and my stirrups hang from this. I am not ridden by the stirrups, they are there to remind me of my new Sunday position in life. A pair of leather re-enforced bondage mitts are then applied and render my hands useless before my elbows are belted together behind my back. My elbows won't touch but he makes a good effort at trying to do so on each and every occasion !! The mitts are then padlocked to my heavy duty corset and hobbling shackles attached to my ankles. If the leather mitts are not used, then I am 'forced' into my favourite leather single sleeve armbinder - bliss for any ponygirl, I can assure you of that.
What is your training like?
I am now ready for my afternoon's training to begin. I know I am as horny as hell but I won't 'receive' my Masters personal injection attention until later in the evening. Fortunately by then I will have had the odd orgasm or three, I can guarantee that.
The training commences with my reins being fitted and me being led around the house telling me what a naughty pony I have been all week. I am then bent over and secured by the reins whilst I receive the first of many croppings of the evening. When the first session is over, I am screwing my eyes up in pain and humility at being treated like this... I am also well worked up sexually, so whatever he decides, I will be all for it. I have now warmed up a tremendous sweat inside my latex 'prison' but I wouldn't change it for the world. My Master then gently fingers his ponygirl whilst tweaking her nipples. All of this put together usually resorts in my first lovely orgasm... if not, then the riding crop is re-administered and then I will definitely orgasm for him.
Is there a carrot for KC pony at the end of her training?
My training goes on all afternoon and early evening, with rest periods for me, and would you believe it, for him ! At last, I am led to the bedroom, where photographs are taken. Then I submit to oral sex from him while I'm still as always gagged. Finally, he enters his adoring pony with brutal force. After all, he has waited all day with a latex/leather clad ponygirl, whom he has flogged, in front of him.
Only after he has thoroughly finished with me does this pony receive 'seconds' servings, then I am released and lubricated with red wine.
Anything else you'd like to add before I put your bit back where it belongs?
I have come a long way since meeting my Master. He is so gentle normally but when I don my latex ponygirl equipment all changes as our home becomes my stable. He becomes far more aggresive and domineering than in normal everyday life, so much so that sometimes I'm not sure which 'personality' I want more of. Both will do fine, actually.
When I am fully bound as a latex ponygirl and totally at his mercy, all my worries and problems are vapourised into thin air and for the next few hours I am in a world of my own, totally owned and dominated by the man I love.
I really do love my Master and wouldn't change anything in our life. He is truly my lover and Master, SirJeff, and I know I will be with him as long as I live.
Thank you for giving us such a lovely insight into the world of Mrs. KC.