With enough squeezing Tristana fit snugly within the wooden box that would be her new home for the foreseeable future. It wasn't exactly comfortable and the constant ass-fuckings didn't make it any easier but then again who asked? (CLBlisse)
A knight, a king, a hero. All of that and yet she still chooses to be saddled to her horse like this. Be more like her, and submit to your steeds (polki)