I love horses with a passion, I love the power that one experiences when mounted upon their majestic and powerful frame, the stride and gallop. The power, the grace what a most wonderful . Go ahead my slave, make your little comments regarding my passion, they come out under your breath yet I hear them!

Today we will both make jest of my love for horses, but the joke is all on you MY SLAVE.I hope that you enjoy the pungent aroma of your mask. It's been urinated on all week long by your comrade slaves, it's been sitting in a dark, dank cellar ripening! just for you. I really hope th...

I love horses with a passion, I love the power that one experiences when mounted upon their majestic and powerful frame, the stride and gallop. The power, the grace what a most wonderful . Go ahead my slave, make your little comments regarding my passion, they come out under your breath yet I hear them!

Today we will both make jest of my love for horses, but the joke is all on you MY SLAVE.I hope that you enjoy the pungent aroma of your mask. It's been urinated on all week long by your comrade slaves, it's been sitting in a dark, dank cellar ripening! just for you. I really hope that you enjoy it's not so delicate aroma!

Come on horsey! Whinny for me, make nice sounds that make me smile, jump and dance for me as my single tail lacerates your flesh and bites you like a dragon, show me the burn that radiates through your entire being as my whips do nothing except rain misery down upon you. You miserable defiled do you feel beautiful and Majestic? Like my beloved horses or do you feel as shameful as y ou look and smell!