The decision to become the horse’s b**** was my own. My only concern was the stallion’s massive p**** rupturing my colon. To combat this I fashioned a giant cockring by cutting a large hole through a foam block. This way the great beast could only enter me so far.
I donned pheromones and surrendered myself to the steed. It worked for a while but soon he began cornering me in the corral and penetrating me unfettered. I am at risk of death without the foam block, but I practically live in the stable, controlled by the stallion.
