True Blue

I had another delightful session with My pony today.
He is strong and dependable, obedient and reliable, steadfast and true. And I call him True Blue.

As a growing girl, I attended pony camp during the summertime.
I scored blue ribbons for barrel racing, lunging and jumping.
I always wanted a pony.

Now I have a human pony that I enjoy riding around My spacious dungeon. My how things have changed... *wicked grin*

I throw a blanket on TB and ride bareback. Typically, he sports a slightly modified bit gag with reigns and beautiful leather saddle with additional tethers that wrap around his arms and chest. Sometimes I even ride him side-saddle. Topped with some gloves to protect his hands, two pair of knee pads - and we're off!

This afternoon I decided to take our training to the next level and I added a blindfold to the mix. Without his sense of sight, he would have to listen closely for my verbal commands and feel My gentle tug on the reigns. With My crop in hand and a click-of-the-tongue, TB is on his way.

Such a good pony - I generally refer to him as My work horse. I like to squeeze My thighs around his form and dig My heels into his side. Sometime I give him a swift/little kick. *wink*

TB covets to carry Me around on his shoulders, facing forward, mind you. *brow cock* He begins in a crouched position, I daintily mount his broad, strong shoulders and then command him to stand up. He certainly is an able-bodied and sturdy pet.