After several hours of imprisonment in the uncomfortable cage, I let My slave out. He thinks he is free, wrong! I am in the mood to abuse him as my human pony.I ride him wildly, at the beginning and at the end, and in the middle I taste him in an entertaining dressage performance under my crop.The reward for my exhausted pony? My precious spit, which he craves for as his Goddess’ nectar.

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