Harshly Ridden

My servants need rigorous guidance and as you know, Im always stiffly in control. This is literally especially true when I leave for a railing lesson through the fields. After I have put the reins on the pony, we trot across the meadows but ultimately the crock lames and collapses. And because the protection of animals does not work for slaves, I give the little madman a painful lesson with my riding crop. Additionally, my dirty Cavallo riding boots dance mercilessly on the naked slaves body and skin. Because I just love to enslave and torture such lower creatures as him and you?.