After several hours of confinement in a restrictive cage, I release my slave, believing he is free. However, his freedom is an illusion, as I am in the mood to dominate him as my human pony. I ride him wildly, pushing him to his limits, and in between, I showcase his abilities in a captivating dressage performance, all under the watchful eye of my crop. The reward for my exhausted pony? My coveted spit, which he craves as if it were divine nectar.