Pony Play wits my muscular submissive

A muscular submissive becomes my living pony, crawling on all fours as I take full control. After a few triumphant laps, I mount his shoulders, first savoring the power of being elevated while he kneels. Then, rising to his feet, he carries me around the room, straining under my full weight. The effort drains him, his strength tested as sweat pours from the exertion. A true display of Female Domination, where every step reinforces my Queenly authority.