Ultimate shoulder rides

WATER IS LIFE
It is the place where the greatest number of shoulderrides occurs
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sjqUolPSGNY 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GZU-jQNri1o 

It is also the place where shoulder ride couples start
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rwJxWX7OAKg 
In this case, on the beach it was his first shoulder ride, the first was followed by others.

I approached the teacher and I rode on his shoulders, he walked on his 2 legs to the classroom.

Outside the classroom I saw pretty legal age female students wearing white blouses, black leather jackets, skinny jeans (blue, black, any color) and black leather boots with knee high heels sitting on the backs of men on all fours (Dad or male student), and legal age male students kneeling or on all fours.
They were giving information to the parents, mommies sitting on the backs of men on all fours (father or male student) and daddies on their knees or on all fours listening attentively.

Daddies and male students on their knees kissed boots of female students and footwear of beautiful mothers, they got on all fours for ladies to sit on their horizontal backs, so ladies talked comfortably.

I saw my husband kissing the boots of a female student sitting on top of a male student, I unhorsed the teacher and walked over to them.
- Good afternoon, nice suit, you are a manhunter, my name is Karla, my classmate is called John and we were waiting for her while your husband worships me.
- Good afternoon Karla.
- Who do you want to sit on? On top of your husband or on top of John?
- My husband is happy kissing your boots, give me John.

She got up and John immediately kissed my boots, Karla stepped on my husband's head and I stepped on John's head.
- Can we sit down? Carla asked.
- Of course!
Karla sat on my husband and I sat on John.
She explained to us the benefits of the school, teaching and learning, etc.

Carla continued.
- Teachers' appointments with parents are at the established time when the teachers and we, their guides, are free.
We wait at the school gate at the established time, a male student saddled, bridled and ridden by a female student.
Female student always changes her riding attire and colors, cap, hat, helmet, blouse, polo shirt, top, jacket (white, black, red), jeans, riding breeches, jodhpurs (all colors), boots (black, brown, white).

If only the father arrives I don't ask why he opens his mouth, while I ride my classmate I put the bit on him, bridle him, saddle him and ride him driving him with reins, spurs and a whip, when I get to the teacher I just disinsert him I take the bite and leave him, return to riding my male classmate and wait.
The teacher calls, I reinsert the bite into the dad's mouth and ride him to the exit, I unhorse him, unbridle and unsaddle him and he leaves.
I've seen dads kissing feet and footgear from female teachers.

If only the mother arrives, I ask if she wants to ride.
1. If she says no, I walk her back and forth riding my male classmate.
2. If she says yes, I call my spare horse and ride it while mom rides my classmate.
I've seen male teachers kissing moms' feet and shoes.

If dad and mom come, without unhorsing my classmate, I put a bite in dad's mouth, clamp him and saddle him.
1. Mom rides dad and I ride my classmate.
2. Mom rides my classmate and I ride dad.
3. Mom and my classmate walk while I ride dad.

I've seen moms riding male teachers and female teachers riding dads

2 korean sisters
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-bf9BwGjTxY 

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- Your husband can get tired at any time. Can I call one of the substitutes?
- Don't worry, he is used to being ridden, besides I see him happy being ridden by you.

On campus there were moms with legal age lady students and lady teachers, these ladies were riding dads, male teachers and male legal age students.

- Today is the day of meeting parents of the classroom.
- Yeah, it's a partial meeting.
- Another day there will be another meeting in other classrooms and you will be there.
- Yes, with fellow students of legal age.
- You'll ride other dads.
- Yes, from other classrooms. Look, we were introduced to 2 classrooms before yours, and there are 30 classrooms in total, we're just getting started.
- 30 classrooms are 30 dads being your horses.

Carla smiled.
- More horses have the lady teachers.

The school called a general meeting of parents, I went wearing a black top, white jeans and high-heeled black knee-high boots.

The legal age student hosts and hostesses waited at the door and took parents and guardians to their locations, boys were in white shirts, beige pants, black shoes and saddles on their shoulders and flat backs, girls were in cowgirl hats , white blouse, beige riding breeches, and high-heeled, knee-high black boots.

We queued to go inside, before us there were other parents and guardians, Karla and her companions, in addition to the other teams, were serving parents who arrived before us, my husband sighed seeing Karla having her boots kissed and riding his booties, I told him: "Don't worry, your turn will come".

When our turn came my husband threw himself at Karla's feet kissing her boots, while John kissed mine, then the girl bridled, saddled and rode my husband, I rode John.

She drove my husband with reins, spurs and whip to his seat, she made him sit in the saddle and unhorsed him, he fell from the chair and kneeling kissed boots of his hostess. I dismounted and sat in my assigned chair while John kissed my boots.

Then I got up, I commanded John to remove my chair and my husband's chair, he obeyed me, Karla commanded my husband to be on all fours in the empty place left by the 2 chairs, he obeyed her. Karla and I sat on his shoulder blades and hips (the saddle was on the middle of his back) crossing our legs, we talked and I invited her to sit with me when I finish with the parents and we are in the meeting, she accepted nice to meet you.

She got up, John kissed her boots and she rode him as I sat on top of my husband, on the saddle and stepping in the stirrups.

- How and when did you start riding him because he is your horse?
-One day his son told me he wanted to play horsie, I told him I'm not a mare and I was going to ask his parents for permission to allow me to bring someone to be ridden.
I spoke with his father and mother, affirming that I am not a mare to be ridden and I will bring someone to be ridden, she agreed and he said: "I can be a horse and be ridden", his wife replied: "She is here when we cannot be here, if our son wants to play horsey when we are not here, let her bring her friend to play, when you are at home you will play horsey with your son". He accepted.
I started to bring my male cousin 10 years older than me, the dad asked him if he had experience playing horsie and he answered him: he is my horse and I ride him. He looked at him enviously.

The boy asked me "Why did you bring him?", "to play horsies", "I want to play horseies with you", "I am not going to be ridden", he was not interested in playing horsies with my cousin, so I came with my cousin always if on some occasion the child asked to play horsie.

One day he told me "I want to play horsie" getting on all fours in front of me, I told him to sit down and he obeyed me, "I don't play with children, I'm not going to play with you because I weigh too much for you, if you keep asking me to ride you I'll quit".

The next day his dad came to pick me up at my house, my aunt opened the door and let him go to the dining room where I was, being in the dining room he saw me standing with my hands on my hips and my cousin kissing my feet, he He threw himself on his face, crawled towards me and kissed my feet along with my cousin, I walked all on top of both of them.

I dressed in a black top, blue jeans, knee-high black high-heeled boots, put on my makeup, did my hair, put on dark glasses, and went out.

I went over to dad.
- Did you bring your credit card?
- Yes ma'am.
- Do you have balance?
- Yes ma'am.
- Let's go.

The man's car was at the door of the house, I ordered him to open the trunk and give me the keys, he obeyed me.
I ordered dad to get into the trunk, he obeyed me, I closed the trunk on top of him leaving him locked up and isolated, I got in the car and drove him.

I got to the specialty riding shop, got dad out of the trunk and rode him on his shoulders pulling him by the ears. He paid for his saddle, his bridle, my whip, and my spurs.
Then we went to a women's clothing store, and he paid for 2 sets of riding clothes, 2 pairs of boots, 2 jodspurs, jacket, hat, blouse, gloves,...

He paid a large amount of money, I put him back in the trunk and drove his car to my house, when I arrived I parked the car in front of my house, got out of the car, opened the trunk and ordered him to stand with his back horizontal , he obeyed me.
I put saddlebags on his horizontal back, and I put my clothes and his clothes he bought in the 2 bags, one on each side of his horizontal back, I secured the car, my cousin opened the door.
Dad with horizontal back, saddlebags on his back is a horse at my disposal, I stood behind him, put my hands on his shoulder blades and jumped, riding him on his back.
I yelled loudly at my cousin: "Look, I'm riding my horse!" My uncles and neighbors heard me, my horse entered my house and my cousin closed the door.

- You sweated a lot when I rode you and you wet my blue jeans and panties with your sweat.
- I'm sorry, Mistress, I'll wash your clothes.
- Don't worry, my uncle or my cousin will do it. I wore one of the riding attire you bought for me to wear, you were passed out and I rode my cousin. Your body is full of sweat and my horse shouldn't be sweaty, that's why I'll bathe you in the yard, lean on my cousin.

I went out to the yard being followed by my 2 horses, my uncle saw me wearing lingerie, he knelt down and kissed my feet, then he entered the living room leaving us alone in the yard.

In the yard there is a table made of concrete (cement mixed with coarse sand), I ordered dad to take off his underwear and get on all fours on the table, he obeyed me, I put a dog collar around his neck and handcuffs on his wrists and ankles, I tied it with straps. I took a bucket of cold water and poured it on his back, my cousin gave me other buckets of water whose water I threw on the body of my old horse.
Then my cousin gave me a bucket of soapy water, a lot of foam, I grabbed a sponge, dipped it in the soapy water and then passed it over the body of my animal, all his skin was soapy, even his face, hair and crotch.
My cousin gave me more buckets of cold water, which I poured over my animal, rinsing it well. I took a comb and combed the mane of my horse, he was shivering with cold.

- I see you weren't marked.
- Mistress?
-Nobody marked you as a livestock, your skin has no sign, I met several with marks made by their Mistresses, there are even those who have several marks.
- Mistress, if you wish you can...
- Do not get excited, I do not mark on the first date.

What is this topic, is it a serialized novel??

Ich habe auch fast die gleiche Frage gestellt, lieber Misiulo! Am Anfang habe ich versucht, eine Art Linie in den Beschreibungen von Cabollito zu finden... aber es gibt offensichtlich keinen! Ich habe es dann auch aufgegeben! Für einen Außenstehenden, egal wie interessiert der Leser sein mag, gibt es keine Geschichte zu erkennen! Max

- This father is a better father with each passing day, he spends more time with his son, talks and plays with him, the mother told the babysitter.
- This is nothing, I'm glad I was of help.
- You will understand I could dispense with your services because you are no longer useful to us, but my son is looking for you and you are teaching him lessons from his school, so I perceive that you have patience and you can be a good teacher if you decide to be one of them.
- Then?
- We will pay you more and you will spend less time taking care of our son.
- Money is not a problem but it is welcome.

- What did my wife tell you?
- You will continue to be a good father and I will continue to take care of your son.
- What about us?
- Us? Do we have something of ours? Sit down old man, hold your horses, and don't push your luck! You and I don't have a we! You and I have nothing!
- Dog,... the old man knelt before the newly young legal age.
- We have no bond! You understand it!
He kneeling before her began to cry.
- Stop crying and kiss my feet!
He obeyed her.

In the pool we were 8 legal age people and the son of the spouses, shortly after the son left with his friends.
So we were the father and mother, my aunt and uncle, a lady friend and a male friend of the wife, my cousin and I, we were all in the water.

The wife's male friend stood behind her and submerged, disappearing into the water, suddenly the 30-year-old lady began to rise, showing all her splendor.

First we saw her face and her shoulders, when she started to rise she started to show her breasts, her back, her waist, her hips and her thighs.

In front of her we see her friend's head between her thighs as she rides on top of his shoulders.
- You are my wife, said the old man.
- I'm not doing anything wrong, I'm just riding my friend
-Carry my husband on your shoulders, she commanded my cousin, he obeyed her.
Meanwhile, I rode on top of my uncle's shoulders.

Wife and husband were facing each other, both were on shoulders, but while the wife was riding the husband was being carried. She slapped her husband while she talked to him.
- What's wrong with you, idiot? I can ride other men when, how and where I want! did you understand? She said to him.
- Yes ma'am.
She pushed her husband away and he fell backwards into the water.

- On weekends I go out with my friends.
- Do you ride like you do now?
- Yes. While I ride my friends in the fields, you ride my husband in my house. My husband's bridles and saddle are of a similar model than my friends' bridles and saddle, your cousin is your accomplice.
- How?
- I am aware of everything, you arrive at my house dressed in boots and riding attire riding on the shoulders of your cousin or on top of his friend, my husband opens the door and kneels before you kissing your boots, you dismount and your boots they are kissed by 2 men, then you leave them and go to babysit my son.
Then my husband goes to play with my son while you stay with your cousin or his friend in the living room.
- For the record, your son is not a witness to the riding.
- That's right, in the place where I ride with my friends there are carts to be pulled by 1, 2 and 4 human horses, you can take my husband, your uncle, your cousin and your cousin's friend and tie them to the cart for them pull it under your command.

- Thus my son is carried under my supervision because of me, because all who wish to be ridden by me carry him to achieve merit before me.
Thus, I have ridden my brothers-in-law, father-in-law, teachers, parents of my son's classmates. This is my first time riding my husband to demonstrate my power over him to you. Let's trade horses.

Thus, the wife rode my cousin and I rode the husband.
- You are about forty-odd years younger than your horse and your cousin is about ten-odd years younger than me.
- Did you say you ride teachers and parents from your son's school? But, I ride them with Karla.
-I go another day with my father-in-law, Karla rides him and I ride her classmate. I don't talk to Lady teachers but I talk to male teachers, well I dominate them. Shall we ride my friends the other weekend?
- I'm surprised but, your son?
- The place where I go has a nursery.

One of the reasons why it is not good for a woman to ride her partner (husband, groom, boyfriend, suitor, or lover -when she is married to another man or he is married to another woman-) is: this relationship could be spoiled because she she could see him as an animal and not as the man who is next to her.

This is why there are Riding Goddesses who do not ride her partners (husband, groom, boyfriend, suitor, or lover -when she is married to another man or he is married to another woman-) and ride other men.

In the same way, there are men who do not try to be ridden by her partners (wife, bride, or lover -when she is married to another man or he is married to another woman-).

This is why the wife does not ride her husband and allows him to be ridden by me

*** The babysitter thought ***

- You impressed me! You brought 8 of your horses! the wife told me.
- Thank you.
- We are going to split your 8 horses, and we will have fun on them.

We set off in 2 cars, the 2 ladies driving the cars like we drive our human horses.
Upon arrival we changed our clothes, the place was just for us and we could do whatever we wanted.
The men were like any animal: without clothes, or naked.

She, a few years under 30, and I, a little under 20, dressed up, properly made up and groomed, wearing high-heeled knee-high black leather boots, riding breeches, blouse, jacket and riding helmet, black leather gloves. Men who saw us would want to be ridden by us because they are our horses.

The 8 men on all fours waited for us in front of 2 carts to be pulled by 4 ponyboys each.
My uncle and cousin kissed my boots together, then my uncle left to kiss the wife's boots, being replaced by my cousin's friend, the friends kissed my boots together, then my cousin left to kiss the wife's boots and my crush starts kissing my boots with my cousin's friend together.
- Rivals for you kiss your boots together, the wife told me.
- Dad and son are kissing yours. I answered.
- They first kissed your boots and then the 2 friends.

My cousin's friend went to kiss the wife's boots, she commanded him to wait, my boyfriend's dad kissed my boots with my boyfriend together.
- Now your boyfriend and your father-in-law kiss your boots together, the wife told me.
- Like you, one never knows and you end up marrying my cousin, I replied.
- It could be, so we would be cousins.
We laughed loudly.

The wife left dad and son, my cousin's friend kissed her boots, she stood on him while I stood on my crush. My uncle and my cousin kissed her boots together, while my boyfriend's dad and my boyfriend's brother kissed my boots. Then we stand on top of the patriarchs
-You step on the father and his 2 children kiss your boots, you subdue, overwhelm and dominate this family, the wife told me.
- 2 friends kiss your boots, I replied.

- Under your feet and kissing your boots are your physical education teacher, your cousin and my husband.
- Being stepped on by you and kissing your boots are my cousin's friend, my boyfriend and my boyfriend's dad.
- Your uncle and the brother of your crush are free, you choose.

-My boyfriend's brother is my fan, being younger than me and of legal age, he is strong and likes to be ridden by me.
When I visit my crush's family home, he opens the door, drops to his knees and kisses my feet and footgear, I step on his head in victory, ownership and dominance, and then I sit and ride on top of him.
When he visits my house, my cousin or my uncle or aunt call me saying "Your colt came here to visit you", I receive him informally wearing a top, shorts, skirt or jeans, ankle boots, sandals or barefoot, wearing socks or not and he he literally crawls to my feet to kiss them.
Both in his house and in mine I teach him, he sits in a chair and puts his books and notebooks on the table, I climb on top of him riding on his shoulders, from there I dominate and control him . I ride him while I teach him, breaking my horse.

I take the 2 brothers and their dad for walks to the mall and other places, just as I take my uncle, my cousin and his friend for walks to the mall and other places. I ride one while the others walk beside me, one on my right and one on my left, then I change horses.
When my mom comes to visit me, we walk in the mall and other places with my horses, I ride one, she rides another and the third one waits to be ridden by one of us, my horses are docile to my mom because I tamed them.
My aunt doesn't like to ride her relatives but she allows me and my mom to ride her husband and son. However, she rides when we go out with my boyfriend, her brother and her dad, they are 3 men kissing our feet and footgear and being ridden by us.
My boyfriend's brother tells me he kisses the feet of my mom and aunt and is ridden by my mom and aunt in honor of me or because of me, because he is my horse and I can decide who can ride him on my behalf, because they are not the ones who ride it but I ride it through them.
Several times I caught him growing something in his crotch while I was riding him, I kicked his bulge using my heels asking him laughing "Do you have a knife here or are you happy because I ride you?". I also caught him with wet pants and laughing I told him "you peed".

At this moment 6 human horses of the wife arrived, we left my horses while the wife's horses worshiped us kissing our boots and being trampled by us.
- Keep your 8 horses while I dominate my 6 horses.

All my horses are older than me except the brother of my crush.
I called my cousin and my boyfriend's brother, they both kissed my boots.
-I have 8 horses and I will make 2 teams, my cousin will lead the team made up of his dad, his friend, the husband and him. My boyfriend's brother will lead the team made up of his dad, his brother, my physical education teacher and him.
- Your physical education teacher?, my boyfriend's brother tried to protest.
I slapped him loudly for trying to protest.

- My pet, I've been riding you and dominating you in public since you're legal age, for years I've been on top of my physical education teacher at school.

At first I rode my uncle, my cousin or my cousin's friend from my house to the school gate. At the school gate I got off the horse and my horse kissed my feet and footgeared with my physical education teacher, one saying goodbye and the other greeting me, then I rode the physical education teacher inside the school.

Inside the school I rode him from the school gate to the training, all the students were standing except me and other girls who rode their human horses, whether teachers, daddies or students, if he had to do something urgent he would let me riding another teacher, then the teacher took me to the classroom where he left me after kissing my feet and footwear

My physical education teacher was waiting for me to be ridden by me from one place to another within the school, and at dismissal time I rode him to the school gate to later ride my uncle, my cousin or my friend. cousin to my house.

At the end of school my physical education teacher was ridden by me to the school gate, and at the school gate my uncle, my cousin or my cousin's friend was waiting for me to be ridden by me from the school gate to home.

Your brother began to accompany me while I continued riding my uncle, cousin or friend of my cousin. Several weeks passed, I visited your house, you knelt before me and you kissed my sneakers, your brother and your dad imitated you.

We sat down to talk in the living room, I was sitting in an armchair crossing my legs while you kneeled before me staring at me. In the conversation we talked about riding, I told you I have always ridden, I also ride from home to school, at school and from school to home
- I want to be your horse so you can ride on top of me, you told me. I laughed.
- You are cute and sweet but I will be able to ride you in public when you are legal age. you neighed
- Did you ride now? Your dad asked me.
- Yes, I rode my cousin who is waiting outside to be ridden back home.
- You should be ridden by her. Your dad told your brother.

At homeroom meetings, hostesses in riding outfits ride all the dads and the hosts are ridden by the moms.

My uncle kisses the feet of his hostess, she inserts the bit into him, bridles him, saddles him and rides him, leading him with reins to the classroom, accompanied by my aunt riding her host, once they are in the classroom she removes the bit from it. Meanwhile I go inside the school riding my cousin going to the sports field to talk and play with my classmates.

The hostesses and hosts are legal age seniors who take their parents inside the school. My uncle bought a riding outfit for his hostess and gave it to her. My uncle gave me several riding outfits.

The parents go to her chairs, daddies beg his hostess to sit on the chair to kiss her boots he gave her and be ridden by her again. The moms sit on the chair allowing their host to kiss her feet until she kicks him as a signal to back off.

At the start of the meeting the hostesses and hosts retire to a nearby empty classroom, the hostesses sit down and the hosts kneel before their partner kissing their boots.

When a daddy leaves the classroom where parents and teachers are gathered, he looks for and finds his hostess, kneels before her, kisses her boots, talks with her, she inserts the bit back into his mouth and it is again ridden for her.
When a mom walks out of the classroom where dads and teachers are gathered, she looks for her host, he finds her, she tells him what she wants and rides him.

On these rides the moms talk to each other, daddies can't talk because his hostess put a bite in his mouth, if a mom asks her to take out a dad's bit, she replies: he's my horse and horses don't talk, he can speak as a human in the classroom but outside the classroom he is my horse ridden by me, my animal does not speak.

There is an ambulance at the school with medical personnel in case a dad collapses or has a heart attack while he is being ridden.

I was a hostess my last 3 years at school, many dads have been my horses inside and outside of school.

- Rumors spread in the school saying several years ago the physical education teacher and the religious teacher priest were horses of a former student and she returned this year as a mother.
I have been riding my uncle and my cousin since I arrived at his house, with the complicity of my aunt, my mother's sister, since a year before I started being a school hostess, that year you met me. I was a host my last 3 years at school.

I remember you waited at the school gate next to the physical education teacher, you whinnied when you saw me riding up to my uncle, cousin or friend of my cousin and you stared at my feet while they were kissed by my horses (my uncle or cousin or friend of my cousin with the physical education teacher), then I rode the physical education teacher and you neighed, you followed me while I rode the teacher.

At the end of the school, the physical education teacher waited for me on his knees at the door of my classroom, when I left he dragged himself to my feet and kissed my footwear. I put a bit in his open mouth, tied his bridle and grabbed his reins, then he fell on his face to the ground and I was standing on top of him while I chatted with students, teachers and some parents. I felt that my feet were kissed but I ignored those who kissed my feet, nor did I see them.
- Yes, many times I kissed your feet but you didn't even know about it.

- I was standing on top of the physical education teacher, I got off the physical education teacher, I grabbed his reins and went to the bathroom while the physical education teacher followed me crawling on all fours, I tied his reins in a ring and entered the bathroom.
I came out well made up and groomed, wearing a hat, blouse or top, jacket, skinny jeans or skinny riding breeches, high heeled knee high boots or high heeled ankle boots. The physical education teacher kissed my boots or booties while I saddled him, then I rode him, my family horse waited for me after school to be ridden by me (uncle, cousin or friend of my cousin), they accepted my decision and I rode to my house.

- Since the first year I arrived in the city, I have ridden its men on their shoulders and on their backs.
At the first meeting of parents in my classroom, I arrived riding my uncle and accompanied by my aunt and my cousin.
"Sorry, only hostesses ride daddies here", I unhorsed my uncle and rode my cousin while I saw my uncle kissing the boots of the hostess, and the hostess bridling, saddling and riding my uncle while my aunt rode to her host.

That first year I rode my cousin, my cousin's friend and then your brother while my uncle was ridden by the hostess who controlled him.

The following year I began to be a hostess, my domain and control over my daddies was total because they obeyed me in everything kissing my boots. My wardrobe increased with jackets, tops, blouses, jeans, jodpurs, riding breeches, boots, ankle boots, whips, spurs, etc., given to me by daddies.

The school notified me in time when one of my daddies had an appointment with one of the teachers, this day I went in riding attire, the mom could be absent but the daddy always went to be ridden by me

Minutes before the appointment the host kissed my boots, I bridled him, saddled him and rode to the school gate.

- Before entering the meeting room, I ask the lady whom she wants to ride in the meeting.

If the husband is accompanied only by her wife, sister-in-law, mother-in-law, secretary, babysitter, lover, etc., the lady will reply that she will ride her husband, her brother-in-law, son-in-law, boss, etc. I dismount, put the husband on all fours and the lady rides on her horizontal back, grabs her reins and rides in to talk to the teacher (sisters-in-law and babysitters are more dominant).
There were cases in which the mother chose to ride my male classmate, she entered riding him and I riding her husband.

When the wife came from outside riding a man who is not her husband, I ask who wants to ride in the meeting.
If she responds to her husband, the previous protocol is repeated and her horse is left out of her.
If she answers she will ride her current horse, I prepare him for her to ride on all fours (her father-in-law, her brother-in-law, her stepson, her lover). Then I ask her who will ride her husband, if she answers you, I will ride him, but if she answers his previous rider, the husband will be ridden on all fours by his sister-in-law, brother-in-law, mother-in-law, father-in-law, his wife's lover).

If the teacher is a lady and she only went inside lady riding husband, the teacher calls my male classmate, he goes inside crawling on all fours to be ridden by the lady while the daddy kisses the teacher's booties, then the teacher rides to dad, and teacher talks with parents or guardians. The teacher demonstrates her control over the father or tutor.
At the end they call the student.
* If the student is a man, the lady teacher continues riding the father (or tutor) and tells him: look how I control your father and your mother (or aunt or sister or babysitter or secretary) dominates the student, you must follow the example of the men to be a good boy and serve us. Let us climb on you, ride you, grab your reins and drive you.
* If the student is a woman, mom (or aunt or sister) rides dad (or tutor) and lady teacher tells her: look how your mom (or aunt or sister) has control over your dad and I control the student, you must follow her example to be a successful woman, you must climb on top of others, grab their reins and drive them.

If the teacher is a man and only the lady riding her husband (or tutor) went inside, the teacher begs for my presence, I enter, clicking my heels and spurs, the lady dismounts and the teacher kisses her feet while I ride the dad, then the Lady rides the teacher and they talk. The lady demonstrates her control over the professor.
At the end they call the student:
* If the student is a woman, the lady continues riding the teacher and I riding the father or tutor. The teacher tells her: look how your mom (or aunt or sister or babysitter or secretary) controls me, she is riding me because I'm her horsen you must be just like her, and look how the lady student is on top of your old dad (or tutor), riding him because he’s her horse, you must follow their example, climb on others, ride on others, grab the reins of others and drive them.
* If the student is a man, the lady rides the dad and I ride the teacher. The teacher tells him look how your mom (or aunt or sister or babysitter or secretary) controls your dad (or guardian) and the lady student controls me), you must follow our example to be a good boy and serve them, let ladies climb on you, ride on you, grab your reins and drive you.

Last edited by caballito (2022-06-27 09:28:16)

The legal age male students followed my example and that of the legal age female students.

When going to the meeting with a lady teacher, at the door of the meeting room he kneels before the hostess and kisses her boots, she puts a bite in his mouth, bridles him, saddles him and rides him on all fours, once inside He hands the reins to the teacher and leaves.

The teacher begins her speech: Look how I control your father and now I control you ...
She dismounts the father and mounts the son who is on all fours.
... and your mother (or aunt or sister or babysitter or secretary) dominates the male student, you must follow the example of the men to be a good boy and serve us. Let us climb on you, ride you, grab your reins and drive you.

The mom rides the host's shoulders, the hostess rides the dad's shoulders and they go to the school gate. The teacher continues to ride her student to where she wants to be, leaving the student abandoned, often far from her classroom.


When going to a meeting with a male teacher, at the door of the meeting room he kneels before the hostess and kisses her boots, she puts a bite in his mouth, bridles him, saddles him and rides him on all fours, once inside Without letting go of the student's reins, he rides the teacher who is on all fours.

The teacher begins his speech: look how your mom (or aunt or sister or babysitter or secretary) controls your dad (or guardian) and the lady student controls me ...
Without letting go of the teacher's reins, she rides the student.
... now you follow our example to being a good boy and serving the lady who climbs on you, rides on you, grabs your reins and drives you.

At the end, the hostess rides the father and the mother rides the host to the school gate, the hostess returns riding on the shoulders of the host.

The hostess frees the teacher and the host and rides the student on all fours as far as she wants, no matter far from his classroom.

Father's day (2)

My PE teacher begged me to put a horse mask over his face and keep him in his stall, which I did.
Arriving at the stable riding on the shoulders of the PE teacher, I found the religion teacher at the door of the PE teacher's stall, he knelt before me, he brought his face close to my boots, he kissed the leather and he licked the soles of my boots.
- What do you want cowboy boy?
- Being your horse ridden by you.
He brought all his implements and devices, I bridled him, girdled him, saddled him and put a horse mask on his face.
I kept the physical education teacher locked in his stall and I rode back on top of to the religion teacher, nobody noticed the change, I think.

When the fathers and teachers who are fathers arrived, they crawled on all fours towards the lady teachers, mothers of families and his hostess, they kissed their boots even in front of his wife, the hostess inserted the bit into him, bridled him, girdled him and saddled him, then the hostess asks the dad's accompanying lady if she wants a horse mask inserted covering the dad's face, if she says "yes", the hostess inserted a mask of horse on dad head.

Generally, the companion of the father is the wife, the sister-in-law, the daughter, the stepdaughter, the granddaughter, the niece, the female cousin, the babysitter, the secretary, the lover

The hostess asked the father's companions if they wanted to ride him or any other horse who is available, some mothers prefer to be on top of the teacher and control him.
- Can I have him to myself?
- This horse is in demand, you can ride him for just a few minutes.