Chapter 13 by Coy-toy

Where does your chastity tour start?

Your tormentor stays mean

The trap guide stops infront of the pony, and then gives you a wicked grin. You gulp at the sight of his devilish look, confirming your feelings with his suggestion “you know, they keep these poor pony boys so incredibly pent up and frustrated, always turned on but too bound to be anything but useful eye candy. I know you’ve felt some frustration, so why don’t you help out dear pony release his. Now!” He tugs at your leash, making you fall to your knees before the bound muscular man. His face is dehumanized by the realistic pony hood, but everything else screamed the pinnacle of manhood. The pony neighed and stopped his hooves expectantly, his large cock hard and inches from your face. Getting blown by a feminine trap was one thing, but this was something entirely else! Could you possibly be frustrated enough to blow the massive dick before you?