When it came time to walk another group through the process, I knew that the mares would only benefit from going through the motions together as a collective group rather than on an individual basis. When the mares can detect that familiar musk in the air, it courses through their veins like a pheromone, pulling those animalistic instincts to the surface, which is what I strive for when training a new group.

All three of these men may be submissive mares, but that doesn’t mean that I am going to treat them like one size fits all. After all, I am fully aware that they are all different in their own right, which means there are very specific ways of getting them excited for what was to come.

I stroked Jaxx Cody’s body with my hands, getting him fully aroused, before having him get down on the pedestal and assume the position with his hole up in the air. After oiling up his chest and massaging in the liquid, my hands roamed south and began tugging ever-so-slightly on his heavy sack that dangled just under his hole. He began to pucker like any good horny mare should, and soon enough I oiled up my big black cock to open him up. If his hole were clasped so tight that he couldn’t take my cock, this would be the end of our fun, but instead I felt his muscles work themselves around my shaft, which only told me he wanted more; he needed more.

Once he was finished, I gagged Jaxx with the gay horse bridle, the leather handle framing the newly assessed mare’s still semi-hard cock perfectly as he stood in silence. Snapping my fingers, I called Cody Seiya to the platform. A bit more aggressive with my application of the oil, I slapped my open palms against Cody’s tattooed chest. When Cody bends over for my big cock, he takes it like a champ and follows my instructions by pushing back against my long, deep thrusts deep into his over-stretched hole.

Finally, once it is Andrew’s turn and both Jaxx and Cody have their horse bridles firmly planted inside their mouths as they watch in silence, it is time for the final breeding of the night. This mare, in particular, gets excited from experiencing nipple play, which I perform on him while I apply the oil much like I did the others. I guess it’s safe to say I got more aggressive as the night went on, but I lined up my mares accordingly, as Andrew had nothing but moans of pleasure to offer in response to how roughly I began to pump his hungry hole full. With Andrew’s hole oozing my potent seed out of it, I grabbed all three of the mares' leather straps and guided them back to their stables. The stallions will be along soon, looking for new holes to breed.