The following is Pet play of a sort. It is GID of a sort.
Heck IF I KNOW where to really place it.
Anyway, it does have an element of domination and submission (later) and it is about someone becoming a horse as well as bondage, So go figure.
But don't complain if you read,. You were warned.
Trojan Horse Suit
So Danny put the Mask on.
It actually went over his whole head.
It was large and a bit bulky, but not as heavy as it might have been.
It sort of sat on his head though.
It wasn't a good fit in any way.
There was a gap at the neck and he felt air there.
"Another success story" he said out loud.
It wasn't a total loss as he was finding out how well he could see out of the eyes of the "horse head".
Danny picked up the phone and held it to his ear.
"Phill?" Danny said.
"Yes, SIR?" the voice responded.
"I have it on so what?" Danny sneered into the mike.
"Set the phone down again and listen" Philip said. "Hang the phone up after the tone ends" that's all it will take.