I lead my pony around the studio on a leash, and an idea comes to mind. This heart-shaped spanking paddle was a gift from him, and it’s about time I put it to use. It’s no coincidence that I’m dressed in red from head to toe, and red is the color of the heart on the paddle, just as red will be the color of his buttocks. I position him on all fours and begin to spank him forcefully, over and over. The skin begins to take on the desired hue. I pause to make him kiss my boots before continuing with renewed vigor. Each blow is now accompanied by a scream of pain, and his bottom turns from red to purple. He surrenders, and collapses to the ground.