A routine mountain excursion turns into an extreme test of submission and humiliation…
Upon returning from a forest stroll, my friend Gabriella and I are pleased to find our pony still tethered, bare-chested and burdened with a heavy yoke around its neck.
We release it, commanding the pony to kiss our boots in greeting before I tug on its ear, leading it to the snow where I mount its back.
Eager to explore the mountains, I spur the pony onward.
Gabriella takes her turn, riding and kicking the pony while I take up my wand, delivering blows to its rear.
We continue to switch places, meting out kicks, strikes, and whips, pushing the pony to its limits until it collapses, spent and with frostbitten hooves…