A Horse Chosen for War (Kinkyponygirl/Iridel)

[Iridel]

Juliette Winters had always been careful. She never did anything too far from "normal". Never took risks without thinking them over and making sure they weren't all that risky. Always dated "safe" men. Perhaps that's why when she stumbled across BDSM, and pony play in particular, it piqued her curiosity. To put so much trust in someone else ... It wasn't something she felt she could ever be brave enough to do.

But she couldn't stop thinking about it. Imagining how it'd feel to wear the latex and the harnesses. How it'd feel to be controlled by someone else. It led to her searching for a place to try it safely and dip her toes in. Months passed before she found a club that she felt would be okay, and weeks after that to determine a good day to go in. She ultimately decided on a day they had set up for newcomers and beginners. It promised a gentle introduction to various kinds of play and experienced Doms to answer questions. For someone who lived their life so carefully it was perfect.

On the night chosen she arrived wearing a short latex dress and high heels. Her red hair hung loosely down her back, and she'd applied some light makeup. Her heart was hammering hard in her chest and she almost considered turning back and going home.

But she couldn't. Not when she'd cone this far. So she stepped up to the door and went inside.

Beyond the door the lights were dim and music thumped heavily. People were conversing and flirting not unlike in any ordinary club, but the differences were obvious. Namely that there were people dressed in various forms of fetish gear, and there were some being led on leashes or crawling on all fours.

Tucking a strand of hair behind her ear she stepped into the crowded space. The room she was looking for was supposed to be down a hall just past here. All she had to do was find it.

But the moment she left the main room she got swept up by a lean, shirtless man with leather pants and boots and a fox max.

"Oh good! One more for the auction I take it?"

Flustered and nervous she opened her mouth to protest and found a bit placed between her teeth. The man took the reins and began to lead her to a room just down the hall.

"Don't worry. I'm sure you'll do just fine!"

Juliette gave muffled protests as she was led up onto a stage where other men and women similarly bridled were waiting. Those taking part sat before the stage looking at her and the others silently as they waited for it to begin. Already she was regretting coming here. She didn't know the first thing about any of this, and being auctioned off was way more than she bargained for. Perhaps she wouldn't be chosen.

 

[kinkyponygirl]

Jayden Jareau was not your average human, she looked like it, but she had a more sinister fate. She was the vessel for the horsewoman War. The world thought the four bringers of the apocalypse were men, but the truth was that they were women. War was different from her sisters, she was born human, a human born into conflict. By birth War was an Egyptain woman born around 1500 BC. She lost her parents at a young age something that lead to her hard life and lead her down the path of becoming War. She had to steal in order to survive, and even when she did other poor people would attack her and that forced her to kill. Once she got older she sold her body for coin which lead to bouts of jealously and attempts on her life out of jealously of the other whores, she would kill her attackers and something was swelling in within the woman known as War.

War came to realize at a young age that she loved killing and thus she became a mercenary. Out of her group she was the first one to go into battle not a care about her life knowing that sooner or later her life would come to an end, but as fate would have it her death would be sooner rather than later. The Devil was missing one of his generals and he saw in her what he needed for the horsewoman known as War. Her death was brutal, but The Devil came to her on her deathbed in the sands of Egpyt, The Devil gave her a means to avenge her death. Between the prospect of death or eternal life, the choice was simple. She took The Devil's bargain becoming War. War wasn’t one to do as told, she was supposed to instigate her namesake, but when she did she would go down to earth to take part in the death dealing, the destruction. She loved the bloodshed and the terror she caused.

The year was twenty eighteen and War while she still was provoking, murder, bloodshed and wars of all types she grew a fondness for humanly things, she found video games fascinating, she found a fondness for cats, comic books, the one thing that really surprised her was that she fell in love with kids from a local orphanage. It surprised the other riders as well, but the truth was that even though she was a demon for all purposes she still remembered her past life. Over the course of her immortal life she came to have a large fortune and well most of it was spent on the orphanage. The kids needed something, she paid for it. Whether it be clothing, books or a little spending money, she offered it up. She felt a kinship with them which was odd for a denizen of Hell. The kids loved her and they told her one day they would repay the favor and she knew then that she had acolytes to use in the future and thus all of them got combat training not knowing that down the road sometime in the future those skills would be useful to her.

Jayden was rich and she had a fondness for latex and thus she opened a BDSM club named Crimson, fitting because she was War and the color of blood was perfect in her eyes. The club was a mixture of a ordinary club, bar, dance floor, but it also had a stage for fetish performances and talks. Today was just like any other day for Jayden, she was wearing a black latex catsuit which wasn't zipped all the way exposing her large double d breast , a black corset and a lovely pair of matching heels.

She walks into her club and sat down in the back of the auction and she tilts her head looking at the girl in a short latex dress, she was hot and she just had to have her. She felt the nervous and decided to do something about it. She got up walking over to the stage and she opens the cage and takes her out. An auctioneer got up, “Hey I was bidding on her.” He points out grabbing Jayden by the shoulder. She turns grabbing his hand and twisting it causing the man to scream in pain, “I don’t care you bid is void then. She seems uncomfortable and that is the last thing I want in my club.” She states letting go of the man. When the man figured out who he was talking to he backed off. Jayden removes the gag and smiles, “Sorry you had to see that. And you must be new around here.” She points out.

 

[Iridel]

Julliette didn't expect to be rescued so quickly, or even at all. That alone endeared her some to the woman, and she gave her a grateful smile.

"Yeah, it's my first time. I was supposed to go to room 12 for the beginner's session, but pulled in here."

She'd never considered the possiblity of introducing women into her admittedly vanilla sex life, but the woman standing before her appealed in a way that few men she'd dated ever had. It left her feeling flustered and shy, like a high schooler with her first crush, and it showed in the color that crept up into her cheeks. Glancing away she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and took a half step back. What little courage she'd managed to drum up for this was beginning to fail her, and she was starting to think perhaps staying home would have been better.

"I think I'll come back on a different night," she said finally, glancing over at the door, "I'm probably late to the session anyways, and I don't want to make a bad first impression."

It was a poor excuse, and one easily seen theough for anyone familiar with the shy and anxious. Being pulled into the auction had made her skittish and she was trying to back out before she even got to enjoy what she came here for.

 

[kinkyponygirl]

Jayden laughs softly and smirks, “For what it is worth the teacher is late as well.” She tells her as she leads her to the room. She takes her hand and leads her to the room, “Oh my sweet you are not going to get off that easy.” She informs her. She walks into the room and noticed the many “Students”. She walks up to the podium and smiles, “Well... Where do I begin. Well I am Jayden Jareau and I am the owner of Crimson. I have been in the scene most of my life and well this is the cultivation of an idea of mine to open a place where people can be themselves and let their true desires out. Now what I like to start with is what made you come here tonight.”

She smiles and looks around and smiles, “The reason I am here isn’t that rather complex. I love latex and I love what I do and don’t mind teaching people about. I can’t speak for you all, but the newcomers have this notion of what BDSM is, but give me an hour or so and you will come to learn you all have something to learn my dear Padawans.” She states. She got a laugh out of some and she looks direct at Julliette, “So my dear what brings you here?” She asks.

 

[Iridel]

“Oh my sweet you are not going to get off that easy.”

Those words sent a shiver down Juliette's spine, and she found herself unable to argue or protest s she was guided to the room. Once there she purposely chose a seat towards the back hoping to keep attention off her. It seemed to work as the woman, Jordan, addressed the room and introduced herself as the owner of the club. But then her gaze fell on the shy redhead, and with it followed the gazes of the other occupants.

She could feel the heat in her face as her cheeks colored to match her hair, and she shrank back in her seat. For a moment she couldn't find her voice, and when she did there was a nervous and embarrassed tremor to it.

"I was curious," she answered, "I wanted to try it out a little and see what it was like."

 

[kinkyponygirl]

Jayden went about the room asking the others the same question and the answer seemed that they were curious. Jayden points to herself, “I like many of you was curious. As to how someone can give complete and utter control to their spouse or significant other. In my mind at first that was complete and utter slavery and thus I told myself how does this happen andyou have to acknowledge that they’ve put a lot of faith in you and respect it and let me tell you the answer was mind blowing to me. The best way to explain it is the trust exercise you know the one where you fall back and trust the person to catch you. It is the same principle here. Just like in the exercise you fall back and lose control, trust the person to catch you. It is the same in the BDSM sense of the metaphor. Trust... It is a fundamental aspect of BDSM. Take Julliete back there for example. Say we are Mistress and Sub.” She states.

She moves away from the podium. “First off... Her submission is in of itself an act of trust. It takes bravery and confidence to say that I willingly give myself up to you. She is trusting me not to abuse her trust when it comes to her submission. My accepting of her submission is a sign of trust. You have to acknowledge that they’ve in this cause Julliete has put a lot of faith in me and I must respect it. As all of you know once trust is broken it may or may not be gained back.” She states. She pauses and points to the crowd, “For you dominates out there. Submission is not demanded, it is earned and being trustworthy is fundamental to it. Now that we are off the topic of trust you may be asking how does one get to earn that trust,” She points to herself, “The answer is by doing what I am doing. Talking. BDSM is dialogues. So back to the example of Julliete and myself. BDSM is dialogue is something like this. Julliete you will be at my house at six in the evening. Yes ma’am. She arrives a few minutes late. Pet, you are few minutes late. This is a meeting for me to learn your likes and you in turn can ask me anything. Now that you aware of the plan. Since you are late, you will get punished with say one sack for each minute you are late. Is there anything you are allergic to I should avoid. She answers and so forth. Do note that these dialogues can be nonverbal as well. Any questions?” She asks.

She spent the next half hour answering questions and she laughs, “Okay class dismissed feel free to ask me any follow up questions if you have them I don’t bite there is no such thing as a dumb question.” She states.

 

[Iridel]

The blush never left her face as Jordan spoke. Being used in the examples made her feel like there was some special attention was being awarded her, and coming from such a stunning woman it left yet both flustered and flattered. When it came time for questions she didn't speak up, and it was only after most of the others had left that she finally approached the dominatrix. Her hands kept adjusting her dress nervously, and it took a moment before she could find her voice.

"I was actually curious about pony play specifically, and I wanted to know if you had any classes or seminars for beginner's in that area."

Her heart was hammering hard in her chest. It was the first time she vocalized that particular interest and she couldn't help but be a little nervous and embarrassed by it.

 

[kinkyponygirl]

When she heard that she was into pony play a smile crept on her, she loved all her horses throughout her lifetime, but she knew that everything must come to an end. Her last horse meat an untimely demise and for a while she was going into her battles without a steed. She looks at her and pokes her face, “First off relax. Get a drink or get laid. It looks like your heart is going to burst out of your chest like a chest buster from aliens.” She tells her.

She shakes her head and got a bit serious as she went over to her and walks around her. “Hmm I have be in search of a pony... Not a lot of people interested in pony play,” She kneels, “We do have classes for almost anything.” She tells her. She pats her legs inspecting her legs, she felt some muscle and that made her groan in happiness. She moves her way up and touches her latex stomach feeling a semi formed abs. She moves to her hands and makes her flex and she felt some muscle there too. She was almost perfect and the mere thought of training her into the perfect warhorse made her wet between the legs. She puts Julliete’s hands down, “Sorry about that... I am very picky when it comes to selecting a sub.” She tells her

She dances her way back up front and her body swayed with each movement. She grabs her chin and she moves her head forward and smiles, “If you would allow it... I would love to show you what a splendid horse you can become.” She whispers in a seductive tone. She moves back and laughs, “Of course if you want to take the class you are more than welcome to take the class. I personally am of the mind that somethings are better to experience.” She tells her.

 

[Iridel]

She hadn't expected the woman to be interested in her, and the inspection came as a surprise. Juliette took care of herself physically. There was plenty more softness than muscle, but she was in shape and healthy providing a good foundation to improve on. Still, even after Jordan explained what she was doing, the offer came as a surprise. Juliette hadn't expected to give an opportunity like being personally chosen by the club's owner, and her cautious nature initially balked at it. They'd only just met and it was the sort of risky thing she never agreed to right away.

But what if this was a one time offer? There might no be a chance to ask for time to consider it, and was this something she wanted to risk passing on?

Juliette chose to take the risk. An opportunity like this didn't come every day, and it certainly helped that Jordan was incredibly stunning.

"I - Yes, I'd like that. You showing me I mean," she stammered, "Thank you."

 

[kinkyponygirl]

She points to her and smiles, “As my favorite video game character once said this is a Cayde riff in six watch me for the changes and try to keep up” She states referencing Destiny’s Cayde 6 and Back to the Future all at once. She smiles, “What no video game knowledge... Cayde 6 from Destiny classy dude.” She tells her. She walks over to her and strokes her face, “By the time I am done with you,” Her finger moves to her lips, “You will be a famous pony. You will be the envy and the jealously of every Mistress and Master in the state of New York, I will train you to perfection.” She tells her.

She moves to the side and smiles, “Shall we get going... Do follow me to my office and we can begin this road of perverted enlightenment. Walk back the way you came and it’s the stairs to the left.” She tells her. She waited for a minute and thinks, “Is this woman the horse that destiny has chosen for me... Hmm interesting... I don’t know why I am pulled to this woman and it is frustrating.” She thought. She jumps out of her own mind and then smiles at Julliete and takes her hand and leads her upstairs to her office. She stops her at the door, “Okay admittingly this office is a bit nerdy.” She tells her. She walks in and leaves the door open revealing a room filled with movie collectibles and action figures of various kinds. “Welcome to my home away from home. To your left we have my very own pony gear that I can’t believe I am saying this I am going to be giving to you. Gotta say black on black is sexy. Behind the desk we have a plethora of things. Anime figures, pop culture stuff. To the left of the display we have a closet that you may or may not frequent,” She spins around, “So any questions?” She tells her