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Post by Kanchana on Aug 31, 2009 19:07:37 GMT 8
I walked in the Wajida Glade, knowing what I wanted and how to get it. I wanted to long, rough and dirty, just the way I liked it. But the only way I could get it was a forcer, no nice stag would do it right, I needed a large and muscular stag, to keep me going. But I would not let just any 'pretty boy' who thought themselves good enough for me on my rump, it had to be the best. I never took second best for a answer, only the best. I picked up the pace to a trot and lopped into a private clearing with my jet black coat, glistening in the sun and my dark green eyes watching anyone for tricks. I had a very high intelligence level, higher then most and I was yet to find someone ever close to mine and I waited for that challange to come and find me. But while I waited I would have a child, a forcers child. So I let out my scent and call out wanting any stallion to come and find me if they wanted a challenge.
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Post by Rosey-Lew ^.^ on Aug 31, 2009 19:15:22 GMT 8
I could smell a mare, what a silly girl, in the breeding lands all on her own. I approached, my large form standing near her rear end. "What is a pretty little thing doing all on her own?" I growled in her ear, I was already exited by her, if she wouldnt allow me to breed with her, then she had it comeing to her.
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Post by Kanchana on Aug 31, 2009 19:24:45 GMT 8
I turned not surprised to see a stallion; I had heard him coming from miles away. "What is a pretty little thing doing all on her own?" I heard him say “What do you think” I said, and for the first time noticing he was actually a worthy specimen, one worth the right to ride me. “How about you tell me your name and I tell you mine and we part” I said, wanting it to bad to stop wan think.
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Post by Rosey-Lew ^.^ on Aug 31, 2009 19:27:39 GMT 8
"Hm, my name is Surreal, king surreal" This mare thought as i did, and i liked her. My tail flicked, a quiver running through my body.
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Post by Kanchana on Aug 31, 2009 19:30:03 GMT 8
"My name is Sahar Ashia, but you may call me whatever you want" I purred and turned my tail and pushed into him, teasing him gentally. "Ready when you are Big Boy" I purred and turned to look and him and wait.
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Post by Rosey-Lew ^.^ on Aug 31, 2009 19:38:39 GMT 8
I listened to her purr, it was driving me mad. As she pushed into me, I nickered, I was getting more exited by the minute, I turned to face her, nibbling her nape. I then turned and stood beside her, teasing her, i gently nipped her haunches. " Are you OK cupcake?" I said, before leaning onto her and mounting. As I did this I pushed her neck down with my hooves. I stood for a few moments, and waited to see what she would do.
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Post by Kanchana on Sept 1, 2009 15:06:50 GMT 8
"Of course, 'Muffin'" I answered as the smart-ass I was back to the 'cupcake' nickname. I was a very stong mare, but I was never ment to hold a large 19hh stallion, leaning on you with full body weight on his front hoves digging into your neck. But I was tough, pretending I did not mind, cause this was the truth, I said I wanted it long, hard and dirty, so this was what I was going to get, I asked for it so get it I must. "What you going to do up there" I said looking up at his muzzle above me.
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Post by Rosey-Lew ^.^ on Sept 2, 2009 14:36:42 GMT 8
I ingnored the smart ass comments, I was the stag, and she was the vixen, I was in charge. "You instigated the mating, so its up to you what I do next" I said in my deep voice. I could tell that maybe I was a little heavy, so I leant back on my hooves a bit, reliving her of some of the weight. I was enjoying myself, and I wasnt about to stop, even if she asked me to, I would stop when I was finished, and if that meant I had to forcebreed her, then so be it.
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Post by Kanchana on Sept 2, 2009 15:20:38 GMT 8
"I don't know, this is a first for me!" I said wanting him to start already. "Do whatever you want to" I said and waited
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Post by Rosey-Lew ^.^ on Sept 2, 2009 15:41:53 GMT 8
Ah, thats what I had been waiting for, now I could do as liked. I Shuffled my feet, getting closer to her, and pushed into her, my muscles tense, I let out a snort, It was obvious why i liked breeding, for the feeling, not to hurt mares or create unnesasary foals, it was entireley my own benefit. I lowered my head so it was beside hers, still pushing into her repeatedly, And I gave her a look that sent most mares over the edge, I didnt stop, I stooped my neck and rubbed my maw along her barrel, nipping her every now and again. I paused for a mere moment, to catch my breath, before saying "Im gonna make this fun" In a deep, throaghty voice.
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Post by Kanchana on Sept 2, 2009 19:16:54 GMT 8
I knew he was waiting for me to give him the 'do whatever you want' signal and when he got it, he would be happy, not that he would not anyway. He let out a snort and lowered his head so it was next to mine and pushed into me hard all the while, then he gave a look, for which I took as a look he gave every other mare, but it did not work on me. He then rubbed his head against my barrel, nipping me every now and then. "Im gonna make this fun" He said while he paused for a second. "Oh I hope so big boy" I said pushing back into him, forcing him deeper and deeper into me. I then tried something, I took a step forwards so he was just inside me and slamed backwads forcing him back into me. It hurt, but pain was good. I let out a moan of pleasure and told him to go harder and faster.
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Post by Rosey-Lew ^.^ on Sept 3, 2009 1:57:06 GMT 8
My moans echoed hers, this mare was good. I rammed myself into her, practically jumping to get enough force. I flicked my tail herd against her, almost leaving scratches on her pelt. I withdrew myself, so that I was balanceing on the edge of her, and pushed myself in with more than I would have planned on doing. I closed my eyes, this was too good. I sped into her, going fast enough that my tail hit between my legs, it felt good.
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Post by Kanchana on Sept 3, 2009 9:46:34 GMT 8
I almost laughed when he started jumping up and down with excitement, but did not, but rather thought 'This stallion must not have had a good ride in a while'. I decided to make it a worth while one. I was thinking about something to make this more interesting, when he started whipping me with his tail, once again the pain felt good. Then I had it! I started to sway side to side forcing him to sway with me. I loved the feeling of the pain of his over large tool inside me, forcing its way though my virgin caverns. I swayed again, and again before deciding to tease him. "That all you got" I said with disgust "Come on, or don't you want to, give me your worst" I waited wanting to see how he reacted to my words.
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Post by Rosey-Lew ^.^ on Sept 4, 2009 2:29:12 GMT 8
I enjoyed the feeling of her swaying, it felt good. I listened to her teasing words. "You have said bad things, and need to be punished." As I said the last word, I shoved myself inside her, felling that she was too small for me, I did it again, and again, and as I did it for a fourth time, I reached down and sank my teeth into her neck. I got the feeling she liked pain, so I was going to give it to her. I forced my weight down on her, increasing the pressure inside her, this was the best id had in ages.
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Post by Kanchana on Sept 4, 2009 20:53:15 GMT 8
"You have said bad things, and need to be punished." As he said the last word he shoved himself into me, further then ever before, forcing him into parts to small for his large tool, pulsing again and again. After the 4th time he did this he reached down and sank his teeth into my neck. 'He was finally getting the idea' I thought at the good feeling pain. But he did not stop at bitting me, he lent his whole body, basically letting me hold his whole weight on my back, letting him force himself into me further and increasing the pressure and the pace inside me. I could tell he was enjoying himself. I decided to challenge him a bit, make it harder for him. I tighted my hole around his tool, making it harder for him to thrust into me, then letting go so he could pushing harder and did this time after time. I began to notice that he moaned when I tighted at certain places, when I held on. So when he reached that place, I tighted for him, trapping him, letting him move no further into me or out. I waited to see what he would do.
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