I'm much stronger and taller than this slave, but he'll be My pony anyway. No matter how tiny he is, a slave of Mine must be able to carry My Amazon frame and weight. After adding some fancy horse tack and suspending cum milking buckets from his nipples, My pony's appearance starts to show some promise. Sadly, after a few short trots around the track, his sweaty back is already showing signs of sway and fatigue. Attempting to teach him the dressage pose of "rearing up" proves utterly fruitless as well. My pony needs more endurance training, spurred onward by some strong whip motivation. In time, I'll surely make a real – even if miniature – stallion out of him.