He wanted to serve me as my proud ponyboy but failed miserably. Despite the reins, the bit, and even my strict riding crop, he couldnt satisfy me. I try to ride him bare, pressing my skin against his, stuffing my soaked panties in his mouth but his failure is still pathetic.So I make a decision: if youre not worthy of being my pony, youll be my human toilet. Youve only aroused in me one real urge to piss.I make him lie down, completely humiliated, and I release a golden stream all over his body. I order him to keep touching himself while I do it but when hes close to release I stop him. No climax for failures.This is obedience. This is degradation. This is my control.
