The Trainer’s Trophy

by Peter Loaf
inspired by the photography of Insex

- do not use without the author's permission.


Hands locked in shackles,
     knee spreader clamped
The Pony training,
     rebellion stamped


Fighting the collar,
     follow Insex
Waddle drip coping,
     one of his treks


The ground is rocky,
     uneven rough
My trainer leading,
     it’s dark enough


Taken to stable,
     shoved through a wall
Head in the barnyard,
     ass in a stall


The Trainer’s trophy,
     chained by the throat
Fiddle and diddle,
     escape remote


Breaking my spirit,
     breaking my will
Masterly Bastard,
     to fill my bill


Collared in iron,
     nipple clamps too
My buggered behind,
     whipped black and blue


Bent and presented,
     my ankles spread
Pony prick probing,
     pussy well fed


Insex comes walking,
     into the night
Someone still fucking,
     my pussy tight


Bippy stick kissing,
     bippy stick bites
Camera flash blinding,
     the nightly rites


Web casting content,
     Insex.com
Well broken ponies,
     fresh from the prom


Pay-per-view perverts,
     money in bags
Email suggestions,
     the time it drags


Cameraman Carl,
     shooting his juice
Bippy bite nipple,
     turning bright puce


Pony girl breaking,
     trophy mounted
On line the action,
     profits counted


Power point probing,
     vibrating dong
Pony girl coming,
     both hard and long