





The little pony is just sitting on my sofa. That's not where it should be when I enter the room. Little ponies have only one purpose: to be ridden! How fortunate that I'm wearing my riding jeans. I can sit right on the little pony and ride it flat under my ass! I'll turn it into a really good pony. Capable and obedient!





I am now going to tell you a story about someone who has a lot in common with you. About someone who is just as much of a loser with women as YOU are! I'll tell you about him and what I do with him. You have the same reason for hiding, and I can understand that very well. You and him, you are useless to the female world, and I sit down with my hot big ass right in the middle of his small body to crush him beneath me. Under my plump jeans ass, he looks even smaller than he already is. Pathetically small!

There they are, all sitting next to each other! Our five victims have no idea what's coming when Mistress Jane, Queen Hanna, and I enter the room. We've just come from the gym and still have enough energy left for this loser parade, so we simply sit on them with our sweaty asses. Each of them is stuck firmly under one of our sexy leggings-clad asses, suffering bitterly, and we can't get enough of it...