Lifts the glass straight up off his back. With a little shake to it, the condensation on its exterior
drains down in places... dripping onto his back.
When entering, I hold an apple slice in the palm of my palm and holding it out against your mouth
after removing the mouth bide
whips your ass as you trot on the walker
smirks as bellis leads chloee over
jumping and almost stumbling as suddenly his tender balls are hit by the thin leather of the whip
whinnying loud and shrill
jumping
hearing your mocking him
But aware that he will be hard as a bone withing only seconds due to the ammount of Viagra provided with his every day's food
Yes Ma'am. And it's lucky for me to be serving such a Commanding Woman today. i thank You for the privilege You have given me.
steps back as you enter
dark eyes following you
seeing the lead in your hand
*shifts slightly, the cold contrasting with the reddened marking*
feeling the treadmill speeding up
speeding up as well as he doesn't want to fall because the ground pulled its hooves away from under him
starting to sweat in the bright sunlight
haunches lifted high still
but now before each lifted hoof is put down he makes a little jump
feeling his package swing wild as he trots
the hooves clanging on the metal surface of the walker
flicks your balls with my whip
"I wonder if you are ready to be drained again, boy? How hard do you get when you are around a sweet filly like chloee?"
unsure how to harness a pony
but away of what you mean
and takes a lead from the wall
and open the half door to the ponys' stallhappy i took the opportunity to learn a bit a few days ago inside a stall
Yes. How do I send you a message?
It was just your lucky day that I did not select you for table duty!A little laugh
Whispers down genuine praise"Good boy."
not able to see you from this position
But you'll surely have a good view of his small, hard, well trained flanks and the tail strutting from between them
sees you look at me
trying to judge how cruel you might be
knowing one can never tell by the disarming
smiles
*head angling*Thank You, Ma’am for using Your table
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feeling the wheel starting to turn
the ground below him moving
starting to high step to follow
as it starts out that slow the pony starts at a prance
emphasising its high steps with the hip movement
as it had been trained to do over months
staring straight ahead against the moving wheel's floor turning to wards him
"harness her up and lead her out. I may put her on the machine next"
turns up the speed for max
watching him break into a trot
not able to see
but pony can hear the motor of the tredmill