A different kind of therapy
Author's Note
Here's story 5 of my mature series. Next up, our favorite prism haired athlete.
A different kind of therapy
On a soccer field, the upcoming team, the Wonderbolts, are practing for a game on Saturday. One of the featured players is a sky blue skinned girl with rainbow colored hair. She wore a blue shirt, white shorts, and white sneakers. This young lady is Rainbow Dash. She's one of the best members of the team.
"Good work, team." Said team captain Spitfire. "Now, we'll be ready. Especially you, Rainbow Dash."
"Thank you, ma'am." Dash replied.
Suddenly, she got hit on the head with a soccer ball. Then, hit on the back by another one.
"HEY!" Dash called out. "Who's the wise guy!"
Along came Rainbow's arch rival, Lightning Dust. She looks at the Prism haired girl.
"That'll teach you to learn your place." Lightning said. "Spitfire will keep you inactive, Rainbow CRASH!"
Hearing the name 'Crash' irritates her. Spitfire walks up to defuse this situation.
"What are you doing here, Lightning Dust?" Spitfire inquiries.
"Hello, Spitfire." Lightning said. "I'm just doing a little pest removal."
"There aren't any pests around here."
LD looks at Rainbow Dash with angry eyes. "Yes, there are!"
Lightning grabbed Rainbow and dragged off the field, slapping her around on the way. She then pushed Rainbow Dash out of the field. "AND, STAY OUT!"
The reckless girl walks back unto the field. This leaves Rainbow Dash walking home with tears in her eyes. Dressed in a red short sleeve shirt, blue jeans, and white sneakers, dominatrix Crimson Blaze saw her walking away, then got concerned. I wonder what's wrong with her.
In a bar, Rainbow Dash sits at a table. Normally, she would order some strong cider. But, even she knows that alcohol won't wash away all troubles. So, she didn't order any. Just then, Crimson walks in. The bartender recognized her. "What'll it be, Miss Blaze?"
"Just a rum and coke, sir." Crimson replied.
Rainbow Dash looked at this fascinating young lady. That's got to be Crimson Blaze. Fluttershy told me about her.
Fluttershy told Rainbow about her experience with the dominatrix. Dash was shocked to hear about how Crimson Blaze can adjust to whoever her submissive is. Crimson got her drink, and she soon walked over to Rainbow's table.
"I heard you had a rough day." Crimson said as she hands her a piece of paper. "This might help you. See ya."
As Crimson returns to the bar, Rainbow looks at the paper. It gives her info on Crimson's address and when to arrive. Wearing a blue tank top, black spandex shorts, and her trademark sneakers, Rainbow Dash made her way to Crimson's house. It's been five days since Lightning thrashed her. And, she's still rattled. As soon as she approached the front door, it opens.
Crimson wears a lavender buttoned shirt, long blue skirt, and black platform shoes. She then greeted the soccer girl. "Hello, Rainbow Dash. I've been expecting you."
"You..you have?" Dash wondered.
"Yes, I have. Come in."
Soon, Rainbow entered the house. She found herself on a psychiatrist type couch as Crimson sits next to her.
"I heard that you had a hard time on the soccer field on Saturday." Crimson figured.
"Yeah." Rainbow replied sadly. "My old rival, Lightning Dust, roughed me up so much, I felt so shaky. In fact, I'm still shaky."
Crimson saw that Dash is shaking a little. "Hmm. Don't worry, Dash. I know how to handle this."
"You do?" Dash replied.
"Yep. First, since this room is isolated," She then turns seductive. "start stripping."
Knowing what kind of person Crimson Blaze is, Rainbow Dash slipped off her tank top, revealing her firm breasts. After slipping off her shorts and sneakers, she was down to her dark blue underwear.
"Well now." Crimson cooed. "You look amazing. It's must be all of that athletic activity."
"Thank you, ma'am." Dash replied.
"Let's see if you can tolerate a little pain."
"Miss Blaze, I won't disappoint you." She then starting thinking sensually. Even I wanted too.
Taking put a small piece of rope, Crimson slowly tied Rainbow's hands being her back. Then, she took out a dark blue ball gag, and put it in her mouth.
"Don't be offended, Dash." Crimson assured. "Ball gags are a tradition in bondage."
Rainbow Dash nodded, knowing she's right. Just then, Crimson took out a couple of clothespins, and used them to clamp on Rainbow's nipples. This made the athletic girl squeak.
"Feeling the pain now, Rainbow?" Crimson asked.
The prism haired girl nodded. Crimson took out a paddle, and addressed her seductively. "Turn around and bend over."
Rainbow Dash obeyed Crimson's orders and positioned her self. She closed her eyes, wondering when the punishment will begin. Suddenly, she felt her bottom whacked. Crimson started using her paddle to spank Rainbow.
Wow! Dash thought. That seductive voice, her use of her tools of the trade, no wonder Sunset and the others had an experience with this maiden.
Crimson spanked her 10 times on each cheek. Later, Rainbow's ball gag was removed as she sat down with Crimson behind her. The dominatrix was stroking her with gloves that have claws on them. These were claws weren't sharp to the point where Rainbow's skin gets scratched.
"Mmmm." Rainbow cooed. "My mistress. What sharp claws you have?"
"The better to stroke your body with, my dear." Crimson replied softly.
The athletic girl was soon hugged calmly. Crimson and Rainbow Dash stood up.
"Feeling better, Rainbow?" Crimson Blaze asked.
"I guess I am." Dash replied. "Now, I know why four of my friends were impressed with you."
"Those friends being, Sunset, Rarity, Fluttershy, and Pinkie. Right?"
"Uh, yeah."
After her hands were untied, Rainbow got her clothes and sneakers back on, and headed out for home.
"Thanks for this session, Miss Blaze." Rainbow Dash said.
"My pleasure, RD." Crimson replied. "I hope what Lightning did to you won't come back to haunt you."
As Rainbow walks away, Crimson looks on with lustful interest. "Five down, two to go."
Later at night, Rainbow laid down on her bed, thinking about what Lightning did to her. I'd like to see Crimson Blaze dominate you, Lightning.
