I'm putting my ponyboy outside because that's where ponies should be, right? His hands and knees are all in the dirt, he complains about the filth but I remind him that's where he belongs as a lowly creature. I mount him and make him do laps around the yard. He is very slow and fragile carrying 250 lbs on top of him as his knees scrape from the pebbles and dirt. He cries out in pain but I just make him keep going. At one point I even put my legs all the way up, but this proves to wear him down to nothing.

After several laps, the stupid pony can simply go no further. I insult and be... Show more