Zentai 'wet look spandex' bodysuit Mask by me Hand hooves by me Hoofboots by a friend Gaiters from an army store Tail-belt and bridle my design, made by a friend. Egyptian necklace - can be found on etsy
Soon the path led into a gloomy tunnel between the old, dark trees. The entrance to this tunnel lay in darkness like an open gaping mouth. The path itself was the only white in this darkened pale green glimmer. Abraxas' steps became more and more reluctant, but the witch drove him forwards into the dimness. And as much he didnít like this much too old forest he knew he had to follow her bidding.
The myth of witches turning men into animals is at least as old as the tale of Odysseus' journeys, if not older. We discovered Abraxas in the late summer of 2011 when we bought mask and tack from the Fury-Fantasy Workshop. It had always been the dream of my beloved wife Arressia to handle a human pony. Later, while telling each others stories on our long roadtrips, we learned that Abraxas is actually a Hexen-Horse and Arressia is the one to call him out of me. Our life is rich and full of fantasy.
Photo from Moscow BDSM and Fetish night (Winter 2010). From C.A.V.E. promotion management and our team DEVIANT C.T. We have 3 performances during this party. Thats the first, called "Persian Ponyplay".
A girl takes a stallion for a walk. Sends him around the club, gives guests of an event to touch it and appreciate dressage. After that leads ponyboy to the Mistress. She looks at them. After that, orders to withdraw a pony in the other corner of a dancefloor. And as soon as they turn away, Mistress runs to the girl. Roughly grabs her by the hair and beat up until she becomes submissive. Then she put on a harness with a mane of feathers and plume on her slavegirl. And now, Mistress leads two pony by their harnesses.