Curiosity gets the better of you

You can't wait till the morning to talk to Megan about this. Your mind wants to know what it's like.

Walking over to the bed you pick up all the gear and carry it to your desk. Sitting at your desk chair you decide to try the boots first. Not bothering to strip you just sit down and pull one of the hoof boots up your leg. Coming up to just below your knee, you didn't expect it to be such a perfect fit. You had seen Megan's shoes and they were a bit bigger than yours. Were these boots for someone else? But then why did she have them?

Shaking those thoughts out of your head, you begin lacing them up. After lacing up the second boot you try to stand up, holding onto the desk for balance. You hadn't expected this to be so hard. You try a few shakey steps, kinda getting the hang of it. After clip clopping a lap around your room you sit back at your desk and look at the other items.

You figure you can't see what you're doing when you wear that collar so you grab the head harness with the bit. As you're about to put the bit in your mouth the idea that you'll be tasting the spit of whoever wore this before you, either Megan or whoever she played with, seemed exciting to you. You could feel your half hard dick in your pants stiffen further. You bite down on the teeth marks in the bit and wrap the straps around your head. Using the mirror in your room and feeling around you manage to figure out all the buckles and get it secured. Now that it's on can you see in the mirror that it has leather flaps sticking up, resembling horse ears.

You pick up the blinders but keep them for after the collar as you figure the full range of vision would be helpful. Picking up the black leather thing, it feels intimidating in your hands. You hesitate for a minute before deciding you've already gotten this far, wrapping it around your neck. You are **** to look up slightly as the rigid nature of the collar makes it impossible to tilt your head down. You feel for the buckles on the back and manage to close them not too tightly.

With only the blinders and cuffs on you figure the handcuffs would go last. Clipping the blinders into the harness so you are now **** to see only directly in front of you. You manage to get the cuffs on as well, practicing the release mechanism a few times.

With the cuffs on you unbutton your jeans and jerk off, pictures of Megan grabbing on your reigns fill your mind as your hand speeds up. You inagine her hitting your ass with a riding crop, hearing the sound and feeling the sting. Deep in concentration you let out a soft neigh and come the hardest you have in a while.

Panting around the gag you look down at what you've done.