All you submissive ladies...I hope a submissive guy early fantasy isn't a wet blanket.

In elemetry school I used to fantasize about being the unwilling prisoner of the prettiest and most confident group of girls. They would tie me up and stand over me, eggin one another to step on me, my hands, chest, and face. They would also tie me up and put their butts in my face. My head would be completely restrained and my mouth gagged, or something. Anyway, they could rub their butts over my face and I counldn't do anything to stop them. They would laugh and talk to one another while they did it. They would get my nose right between their cheeks and tell me to sniff.

I also had a thing about girls riding horses. It started with a friend of my big sis who took riding lessons. I had a crush on her and one day she was over, wearing some of her riding clothes. I was very young, and was being a super brat. She said she would like to chase me on her horse and run me over. She giggled when she said it. She saw that it had an effect on me, so she went into more detail about how she would do it. Later I used to play with the two girls next door. That had breyer dolls with horses and I used G.I. Joe. They wanted to be married to GI Joe and have him ride horses with them. But I would always have Joe attack them and tell them they would have to use their horses to trample him. Their would rear their bryer horses up and kick GI Joe down, then prance on him. Then they would tie him up and drag him with their horses through the back yard. These were hosrsey little girls and they liked the games too, for a while. They got bored with it before I did.

Later when I was in maybe third and fourth grade, I got into some boy-girl games with the neighbor girls and another little girl. They were witches and turned me into a horse. I would be on my hands and knees, hold a short rope in my mouth for reins and they rode me. When the spell wore off I would start become unrully, so they would reapply the magic. The magic was to sit on my face and tell me to sniff their butts. This was how I got to be a horse in the first place, of course.