When I ride my ponyslave in a park, I expect him to be strong enough to endure long trails, but today my pathetic slave seemed to suffer more than the usual under my weight. I used my crop and the spurs, but I felt him straining. I still wanted to ride him, so I pushed him hard and then I gave him a little break. But there is no rest for him, during the breaks he had to lick my boots clean and worship my dirty soles because he deserve nothing more than that.

Quando cavalco il mio schiavo in un parco, mi aspetto che sia abbastanza forte da sopportare lunghi sentieri, ma og... Show more