Heavy rainfall threatened to derail my riding plans, but I was determined not to miss my session. My slave, while not an ideal substitute for a horse, served as a suitable mounting aid. Although I couldn’t saddle my horse due to the wet conditions, I decided to ride without one. My slave waited patiently for me, behaving impeccably as I rode without a saddle.
After the ride, my slave was tasked with cleaning my dirty riding breeches. I ordered him to lick them clean while I sat comfortably on his face, still wearing the soiled pants. He also had the unpleasant task of cleaning my rubber riding boots and spurs, ensuring they were spotless.