MY HISTORY AS A HUMAN HORSE
PART 2: PONYPLAY AS AN ADULT

By Tonypony
Tonypony@hotmail.com

Being a ponyboy for me has been a lifelong search for willing riders. I have been fortunate to have had several really excellent riders, and many more that were competent, but not inclined to be aggressive and dominant, which is what I prefer.


KANSAS
I lived for a time in Kansas, and dated a girl who was a horse rider and fitness instructor (amazing body!). She rode me once or twice, but turned cold if I suggested she use a crop or spurs.

I had a good friend who had kids, and several times when I was visiting they rode me - one of the girls really liked kicking me with her heels, one time in front of a full length mirror so I could see the evil little smile she had when she kicked me.

She's astride me in picture 1, it's from a later ride after they had moved to Colorado. I went to visit them and she just demanded a ride, and I was happy to oblige! Even their Mom rode me once, and she was a beautiful woman...


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HAWAII
I then moved to Hawaii, and met a wonan who rode horses, and we fell in love. When I told her about my love for ponyplay, she thought it was disgusting and we never really talked about it afterward.
One of my deep regrets in life, that we didn't talk about it and find a solution later on - it may be that she would have preferred the equine role, which would at least opened some communication and perhaps eased some of the difficulties we faced in other aspects of our marriage.

However, she did bring into my life one of my best riders ever, certainly the best I'd had since Rachel in college. She was the daughter of my wife's step-sister, not a blood relation but in Hawaii families are typically very close. I first met her when she was 8, and she rode me for the next 5 years, sometimes with many months in between rides, sometimes she actually lived with us and rode me daily.
She was a rider of real horses as well, and was always experimenting with different ways to make reins, or a saddle, and whipping me with whatever she could find, including real horse whips.

She was magnificent, naturally dominant and playful at the same time. She could always talk me into another gallop, even if I was exhausted. She'd make me play the bucking bronco, or ride the range out in the backyard. Just the absolute best.

She also instinctively reserved our horsey play for times when my wife was not around. Whether she sensed that as my preference, or because it would embarrass her to be seen by my wife participating in such a juvenile activity. She would ride me in front of other kids - in fact there were sllumber parties where I was the pony for 2-3 girls during the night.

See one of those occasions in picture 2, my primary rider is the one in front with her heels buried in my ribs.
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As it happened, my time in Hawaii was coming to an end. I was deterimined to get a couple of really good rides in before we moved, and I found a pair of toy spurs in a shop. I concocted a strap with stirrups (as in my other pictures) and a sort of bridle with a rope through my mouth. I arranged to pick her up for an afternoon when we could be alone, and sent her to another room while I prepared. When she came back I was on all fours, wearing my stirrups and bridle, and on a nearby chair were a riding crop and the spurs.

She LOVED it.
"Oh, my God - YES!"
she exclaimed when she saw the spurs. She strapped them on to her bare feet (Yay!) and rode me on several laps of the house using the crop and spurs. See picture 3.


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She soon took the spurs off, because they hurt her feet, but continued to ride me and whip me for nearly an hour, taking special care to make the whip hurt me as much as possible. What an epic afternoon!

Our last ride was about a week later, I had put some padding on the spurs and she used them, but again only briefly. She did find one of the slender plastic rods from the window blinds and used that as a whip, that hurt but she didn't seem to mind. Truly one of the most excellent, gold-standard, most naturally perfect riders I have ever had.


FLORIDA
I moved to Florida in 2005 and got involved in the local BDSM community. I found a few riders, including that extra-hot 18 year old who rode me in a public setting, that was a first and very exciting!


AUSTRALIA
I also spent more time on BDSM sites, and in 2012 I got a message that changed my life - a girl from Australia had commented on one of the pics I had on FetLife (pic 4). She was a ponygirl, who also loved to be ridden hard, and had a strong fetish for spurs and particularly liked that this pic showed spurs on bare feet.


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Well, we struck up a conversation that turned very hot very quickly. She and I collaborated on writing an epic Male dom/non-consensual ponygirl riding with a Mafia theme, and we shared many emails of our histories and fantasies back and forth.
I had amassed a lot of frequent flier miles with my business travel and we arranged a meeting. It was 10 days of (almost) non-stop riding, and one of the best times of my life!
We didn't waste any time finding out if she could bear my weight, I mounted her right there in the Sydney airport and had a passer-by take a picture (pic 5).


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We arrived at the hotel before our room was ready, so we started wandering around the city. We were so eager to ride we played all over - at the opera house, by the harbor, in a quiet corner of a maritime museum, in elevators.. (pics 6 and 7).
I rode her, and she rode me.


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When we finally did get to the room out came the crops, reins, saddles and many kinds of spurs (pic 8 and 9)
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I brought 5 different pair, she brought 3, including a pair of Australian stockman's spurs which were the sharpest ones of all.
We spent 2 days at the hotel, then took a train up the coast to Newcastle, where I had rented an apartment for a week.

There was one day she had to honor some family obligations, but every other day was riding, riding, riding!
Sometimes we were clothed, and I videotaped most of those rides. She was an amazing ponygirl, strong and able to tolerate lots of spurring and whipping, I'd never been able to ride a girl in such a dominant fashion, and it was very exciting! Even better, enjoyed riding me that way as well, we did a 'stop and go' ride where she would spur and whip me to full speed, then make me stop, again and a again. I LOVE it when my riders do that! (pics 10, 11)


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We drove to a quiet beach one day and found a private spot among the dunes, I learned how it feels to drive a ponygirl uphill when she's struggling to hold you in the sand, it was... just heavenly! Of course, she returned the favor as well.. (pics 12, 13)


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It was the best 10 days ever, but it had to come to an end. I was hoping she'd come to the US to visit, but life got in the way. I still hear from her around the holidays, and wish her the best always.


MANILA
After that epic experience, I suffered a two year dry spell, so for the first time I turned to a professional. I was in Manilia on business, and given the city's reputation for tolerance of prostitution, I went to a local bar and picked out the smallest girl I could find. She happily agreed to ride me - I had packed a little tack for me and a crop and spurs for her, she used them very well, and had excellent posture and ability to ride.

We had some more conventional sexual activities as well, but it was ultimately not very satisfying. She would not permit me to videotape, and in the moment the relationship was just too... professional. She was riding me because I was paying her to do so, not because she actually enjoyed it.


NEVADA
My second experience with a professional sex worker was in 2019 in Reno, with a lovely young lady named Alice Little. She was in fact quite little, 4 feet 8 inches tall and only 98 pounds. She had some pictures on her site of her wearing cowgirl clothes, and kept a couple of real horses at the ranch where she worked, and she loves pony rides. We spent two hours together, she let me videotape everything (except the naked ride, I hate seeing myself naked), and used 3-4 different kinds of spurs on me. Quite expensive, not something I would do again - again, that sense of 'professional' duty rather than actual passion or joy. But it was worth doing! (pics 14 and 15)


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I had a chance to play again in Reno in 2022, this time with a professional Domme named Lady Desiree. She's a trainer of bio horses, and I looked forward to getting well-ridden. She's a little larger than Alice, but I figured I'd give it a shot.

Unfortunately, she injured her knee a couple of weeks before our date, and was in a wheelchair. I encouraged her to keep the appointment, and she did manage a little ride, but I'll have to visit her again when we're both in better shape! (pic 16)


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So, the search continues for a rider, I still hope to find somewhere a woman who will interested in riding for her own enjoyment. The ultimate would be to find a rider who wanted to be a part of my whole life - ponyplay wherever and whenever we can, but also partners in life and love in general.

I'll keep searching and I hope for the best for anyone who is looking for their own special person in this crazy world.

Tony Pony


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