Last minute preparations and the shoot begins.

As shower, an actual shower this time and not the golden variety you tell Mistress Anna every detail of your playtime with Mistress Kathy the night before. Anna listens with rapt attention, asking questions whenever she thinks something needs clarification.

Having showered, rinsed and dried yourself off you are once more in your knees in front of Anna as she sits on a bench in the dressing room. She clicks your collar back into place, attaching the leash moments after.

"So, she has access to your social media hmm? You will grant me the same access **** as well as access to your email account." Anna instructs casually, tapping her chin with her finger. "Yes, Mistress Anna." Your agreement a foregone conclusion you're nonetheless rewarded with a pat on the cheek.

"Let's get you back to the studio ****, Kathy must be getting impatient by now.." She rises from the bench, snapping the leash as she does. "..but first let's get you into gear." Anna leads you out of the dressing room and into the hall. Guiding you down the hall she pops open a door to another room. Inside the room is a plethora of BDSM gear and Anna moves about the room picking out various items.

When finally exit the room you're decked out like a human pony. Your mouth is home to a new bit gag, complete with reins lying on your back. On your back a saddle is strapped tight, fastened with buckles underneath your stomach and even complete with stirrups. Your field of view is also woefully limited as you've been outfitted with a set of blinders in black leather. Out of your ass sways a bushy tail, a thick buttplug showed into your ass. To round of the entire display is a humbler pulling your balls backward tightly making you hobble forward, like the gait of a horse.

Anna straddles your back, leaning backward slightly as she puts her feet in the stirrups and grasping the reins. With a snap of her whip on your ass she rides you back to the studio at a leisurely pace, as you hobble forward.

Entering the studio, Kathy is nowhere to be seen. Anna rides you to the center of the room before dismounting, ordering you to stay. Needless to say you obey. She fiddled with the camera gear for a few minutes before seeming satisfied.

"Kathy! We're ready!"

Moments later the door to the room cracks open once more, striding into the room is Kathy. Dressed in the same jodhpurs that she wore in her Facebook picture, complete with the same riding boots and that same top she makes a true equestrian sight. To your mind she is utter perfection and your cock hardens despite itself. Kathy smiles that same tantalizing, mesmerizing smile that you adore so much, her eyes seeming to burn with dominant desire. Around her neck is a black, one tailed whip and around her waist juts a thick black strap-on. She unfolds the whip carefully and then cracks it into the air, inches from your exposed ass.

"I'm going to take my pony for a ride he won't soon forget!"