I spotted the couple carrying the saddle and equine bondage gear and had a naughty chuckle at the unlikely prospect. Then, settled into the New Inn with my ale I overheard these words from the boisterous table of leather-clad middle-aged couples: “yes it’s like CBT but with a little more, erm, emphasis.” They definitely had my attention and some of what they seemed to think was going to go over the heads of the others in the bar (or not) was quite blue, indeed. What is it with these out-of-the-way country pubs in central Wiltshire that invites so much kink…I’m not complaining, mind you, just curious. I refer you, should you need to be reminded, to the little statues displayed in the front window of the Black Horse on my Stonehenge run.
Fetish folk aside, this is also a nice joint because it is small, friendly, reasonably priced, old, has a real fire, and somewhat grungy. I’d make sure you settled on a safe word before you start buying rounds, but tuck in.
