Pony girl dreams

Belinda was always around horses. She even dreamed about them. She even would dream about being one. Today was a wonderful dream at first. She was galloping in an open field. Then a lasso encircled her neck. There was a jerk. A deep sleep followed. Then the dream continued. She was strapped into a harness. Bridle and bit were connected to reins. Blinders prevented her from turning her head. She was forced to look forward only. The harness was attached to something heavy. It seemed to be on wheels. She was a cart horse? No, she was a woman. She was standing on her tip toes in boots that were like hooves. Her arms were secured behind her. Something was up her butt. A horsetail? There was the sound of a whip behind her. It coincided with a whip striking her ass cheek. She moved forward . the whip struck again.someone was in the cart. They were commanding her to pull. This was not a dream. How? When? Why did this happen? Her ass stung but the lashes continued along with the orders to pull. She started pulling. The cart rolled behind her. At this point she was doing as commanded to avoid more lashes. Wow her ass stung from that whip!