Bondage for Ladies

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Ice Play and Strap-Ons

"How are you doing, my sweet pony?"

The mare in bondage groaned, her black coat glistening with sweat, though she was not completely black, but slashed through with a couple of white patches - one across her backside and the other over her left shoulder, spreading a little way down her arm. The bondage swing had been an impulse purchase, one that they had regretted, a little, afterwards, but had great fun installing.

Violet, however, was too far gone to care about the cost of it, the horse's head laying back in the sex swing harness, everything locked around her, though she was bound to it too, her paws in bondage mittens and tucked up to her chest. Her elbows flared out, however, so that her breasts were still on show for her partner and mistress, light latex strapping crisscrossing her body, even though it was the sex swing, a single structure that had had to be bolted down to the floor of their spare room, which kept her comfortably aloft. Her legs were supported too and spread, though the weight of her body did tip her head ever so slightly towards the ground, blood rushing there, even if Charlie was there to make sure that she did not grow too light-headed, always checking in with her.

The dominant fox clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth lightly, clad in a corset and panties that left little to the imagination, even though her breasts were covered. A light auburn, her body was slim and light, though her equine partner was a little curvier than her with a fuller chest and backside, an hourglass figure that, frankly, Charlie had fallen in love with the very first time she had laid eyes on Violet. The mare didn't know how gorgeous she was and yet she still found ways to be more and more gorgeous, hanging there in her suspension bondage, wriggling helplessly in subspace.

She groaned softly as Charlie's fingers ran up her body, over the latex straps that kept her body supported in the swing harness and her restrained, over her breasts to her neck and chin.

"Talk to me, Violet," she said gently, stroking her lover's muzzle. "I need to hear from you. Talk to me."

"Mmm..." Violet swam her way back up, blinking but not really seeing. "I'm fine... I'm good... Mistress... Please, let me cum."

Charlie chuckled softly, tracing a line around her subject's breasts, fishing into the tub that she had set beside the sex swing for their use. She'd kept her lover on the edge for some time already, a vibrator stuffed inside the mare's pussy, though she had a plug too and a strap-on, both of which she ached to use.

"Oh, but pet," she murmured, tail flicking, the white tip happily waving back and forth. "We haven't got to the best part yet... And then you're going to have orgasm after orgasm for me, to be a good little pony for me. Doesn't that sound nice?"

Violet groaned, head swimming. She didn't know what that sounded like, whether it was good or bad, but she knew that she wanted it, her whole body singing with heat and arousal. The mare was only dimly aware of the vibrator trembling inside her, the low, dull buzz of it, but she was already so slick around it that it was apt to slide out. It did right then, her pussy no longer able to hold onto it, bouncing and buzzing onto the smooth, treated floorboards, rattling loudly. The fox laughed.

"Oh, whoops! What a slutty pony you are, so wet that you can't even keep your toys inside you... I guess I'll just have to find something better for a needy pony like you, hm?"

Violet nickered, bobbing her head, murmuring into the kiss that the vixen planted on her lips. It started off gentle and sweet, but deepened swiftly, the vixen leaning into it hungrily, devouring her mouth. The mare's lips willingly parted, groaning into the kiss, though she was lost to the whims and pleasures of her partner, even as the fox was forced only to break the deep, sultry kiss, only to set the vibrator off and aside.

"I'll find you something bigger, my lovely pony-girl," Charlie murmured, keeping Violet connected to her as she took the strap-on - designed like a pair of underwear with a thick toy already pushed through the pre-made hole at the front, with a defined tip and a knot like a fox's cock. "Don't you worry... But you'll be bringing me off for the rest of the night, if I let you get off once, darling... I'm sure such service to your mistress, however, will most certainly be amenable to you..."

The mare was already nodding and whimpering her assent before Charlie had even finished talking, eyes set on the vixen's cock. But she forgot to check what the vixen was doing with her paws at the same time, the thick strap-on dildo pushing into her pussy as if it belonged there, stretching her slick, messy cunny around it as she moaned.

"Mmmmgghhh!"

A cry of pleasure turned to surprise when something cold touched her breast, tracing around her nipple. It was only then that the mare realised just what the tub had been for, filled with slightly melted ice cubs, though it had an insulating layer on the inside to keep everything inside as cool as possible for as long as possible. The mare grunted and tried to pull away from the startling cold, but it brought a softening cool to her body, even as her nipples were forced to perk up into needy peaks.

"That's my good girl," Charlie groaned as she fucked her pet mare, her strapped-on cock delving deeper, grinding the knot up against the mare's pussy, threatening to completely fill her. "You just relax, take every stroke... Feel everything..."

In bondage and restriction, everything else was taken away from her, the mare panting openly, her nostrils puckering and flaring as she dragged and sucked in needy breaths. She had to keep breathing, had to keep dragging all the air that she could into her lungs, over and over again, the only rhythm of her body that, in that moment, she felt that she could at all control. The drive and pound of the dildo filling her pussy was one thing but the teasing cool of the ice, melting against her nipples, sending tiny rivulets of water trickling over her breasts... Violet gasped. Oh, that was something else indeed!

It was funny that they had never indulged in ice play before, even if it was a very easy thing for the two of them to enjoy together. If she had been more with herself, not slipping back and forth in and out of subspace, wanting to drift lower while her mistress kept that vital connection with her, she would have realised that the melting, cool cubes were shaped like dicks and breasts. That was just a little cheeky hint of Charlie, always enjoying things that were a little bit on the cruder side, but that was just one of many things about Charlie that Violet loved about her. She adored the fox exactly as she was, though even more so when their tastes in the bedroom matched up together as well as they did.

She didn't know where to focus, the stretch of her pussy easing a little, though the toy was not quite large enough to push up against her innermost barrier without the knot, which meant that Charlie could thrust as she pleased, grinding deep, the swing moving with the force of her thrusts. It was not meant to be fixed suspension bondage, after all, but something that restricted Violet while still allowing the mare to be moved around, back and forth, just as Charlie pleased. She could even adjust the height of the swing's harness if she needed to, which she had done in the past so that she could comfortably eat out the mare's pussy again and again, until Violet begged for respite.

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