The boys have been serving Me all weekend. They have been My punching bags, My servers, My whip holders, anything I have needed, they have been there. It is now the last day and there is one part of their skinny bodys I have yet to : their HANDS!

I have My EQUESTRIAN outfit on - beautiful riding boots, white jodhpurs and a white blouse, My blonde hair is flowing, all curly. I walk over the slaves backs, tease their delicate hands with My leather boots. They know what they are in for: the pain is coming! STOMPING on those hands, CRUSHING them, making them SHAKE with the pain.