Goddess Samariel has acquired a new pony boy, and She wastes no time in asserting Her authority. Perfection is not optional, when She rests upon his back, every movement must be flawless, every command followed without hesitation. he struggles beneath Her, trembling under the weight of Her power, but there is no mercy here. The sharp crack of Her riding crop ensures he understands exactly where he stands in Her stable. Each strike leaves a lasting impression, reddening his pathetic arse and reminding him that he exists solely to serve. By the time She has finished, the lesson is clear: he ...

Goddess Samariel has acquired a new pony boy, and She wastes no time in asserting Her authority. Perfection is not optional, when She rests upon his back, every movement must be flawless, every command followed without hesitation. he struggles beneath Her, trembling under the weight of Her power, but there is no mercy here. The sharp crack of Her riding crop ensures he understands exactly where he stands in Her stable. Each strike leaves a lasting impression, reddening his pathetic arse and reminding him that he exists solely to serve. By the time She has finished, the lesson is clear: he is nothing more than Her obedient beast of burden, a tool to be ridden and shaped to Her satisfaction. Goddess Samariel always gets what She wants, and today, She has created a perfect little pony.