Crimson Blaze's Dark Alphabet

by Brian Sheil

R is for Reckless

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Author's Note

Lightning Dust has a reckless attitude that can't be tamed. Or, can it?


R is for Reckless

Crimson is just watching a video of people doing crazy sports stunts. She laughs at some of the people's crashes. As she goes into the kitchen, she heats up a microwavable pizza. She comes back to watch more of the video. She puts a forest green R on the table next to her. "R is for Reckless."


It was a Saturday at a sports park. Spitfire and her Wonderbolts team gathered.

"We're doing fine, team." Spitfire said. "Yesterday's victory is proof that our teamwork is unmatched."

"As long as we stay focused." Vapor Trail said.

"Excellent point, Vapor Trail. We can't afford to be reckless at this point."

"Speaking of reckless," Rainbow Dash interrupted, "LOOK!"

The team sees Lightning Dust practicing her moves with other soccer players. But, she started getting aggressive, and started to run into the other players.

"Hey! Stop that!" One of the make players said. "You're going to hurt someone that way."

"It's not my fault you're not determined." Lightning Dust boasted.

She kicked a ball to the goal. But, it hit the female goalie, giving her a headache. "Ouch! That smarts!"

Lightning picks up her ball and walks away. "Get some ice, you pansy!"

The Wonderbolts watched and are not happy with these results.

"What a brute!" Misty Fly said angrily. "Somebody should teach her a lesson."

"And, that somebody is ME." Rainbow Dash replied.

But, just when she was ready to head for Lightning, Spitfire stops her. "Hold it, Rainbow Dash. Leave this case to me."

Dash was a little confused. But then, she figured what her coach is up to. "Okay, Coach Spitfire. She's all yours."

Later that day, Lightning Dust walks home, happy about her performance. She didn't even care that she injured other players. Soon, she was confronted by Spitfire and Soarin Skies.

"Spitfire!" Lightning said. "What do you and your boyfriend want?"

"Boyfriend?!" Soarin gasped. "We haven't decided that,you little..."

"Easy Soaein." Spitfire comforted.

Lightning Dust just laughed, thinking that this is funny. Spitfire then turned to her target. "The two of us are going to teach you a lesson. Since my mother is out of town for the weekend, it's perfect. Follow us"

Humoring them, Lightning followed the duo to Spitfire's house. Inside her Spitfire started to talk to the reckless one. "Wait here for a minute. Soarin and I will be right back."

As Spitfire and Soarin leave the room, Lightning looks around her room. She was amazed at the trophies and other awards that line the walls. Wow. She's good. Maybe I should've paid attention to her more often.

Spitfire comes back in, wearing a red leather jacket for ver a white sports bra. She also has on a pair of black 3/4 tights and black platform shoes.

"Yowza!" Lightning gasped. "I never knew you to be so hardcore."

"You don't hang out with others that much." Spitfire replied.

Dressed in a black tank top and ripped blue jeans, Soarin sneaks up, and yanks Lightning's shirt off, revealing her gray lacy bra. "Hey!"

"I wondered what your body looks like under them clothing." Soaring said.

Lightning then holds up a leather garment. "Okay, Soarin. Remove her bra, and let the girls get some air!"

Nodding, Soatin unhooked Lightning's bra while Spitfire held her down on a table. As soon as her breasts were exposed, Lightning felt herself being restrained.

"Hold it a minute!" Lightning said in a panic. "What's with this straitjacket?"

"What we have in store will leave you shattered." Spitfire said. "We want to be sure you don't get hurt too much."

"We do worry about you sometimes." Soarin added as he pulls out a ball gag. "Now, let's close that wild mouth of yours."

Soarin places the ball gag in her mouth, and straps it tight. Lightning Dust is left bound and gagged as she feels her shots pulled down and exposing her underwear. Spitfire walks up to her captive, and gives her an evil look.

"You think you know everything. Huh, Lightning?" Spitfire said as she pulls Lightning's hair. "You think you're not doing harm?"

Spitfire quickly slapped her face as she pulls out a crop. "Your reckless actions have consequences!" She then gives a quick strike at LIghtning's breasts. "Worst than what I just did!'

Lightning Dust is starting to sweat. Spitfire is so forceful. Probably how she and the Wonderbolts win their games.

Spitfire walks around Lightning Dust, striking her in various places with her crop. Soarin comes in with a water bottle and a pill bottle.m"Hey, Spitfire. Mind if I prepare her for my part?"

"Go ahead." Spitfire replied.

Soarin removed her Lightning's gag, and gave her a pill and a sip of water.

"What kind of medicine was that?" Lightning asked in a panic.

"It's a birth control pill." Soarin answered. "Because now, it's my turn."

She realized what Soarin has planned. He pulled her underwear down, and inserted his unit into her. Spitfire watched in delight as Soarin thrusted in and put into her. Lightning was moaning loudly, feeling how good it is.

This is incredible. The reckless girl thought. This dude is one goddamn stud. She continued to feel him inside her. "Keep going, Soarin! Keep going!"

Soarin kept up his pace. Spitfire watched s impressed. This Lightning Dust is quite a screamer. Maybe we should've kept that ball gag in her mouth.

The next day, Lightning Dust walks out of a doctor's office. "Thank you, doctor. I feel a lot better."

Lightning then walks back to her home, happy with her visit.

"No pregnancy. That's good news." Lightning said to herself. "Spitfire and Soarin knew what they were doing with that session they put me through."

Saturday came, and the Wonderbolts were having a team from Las Pegasus. Spitfire coached her team to put the pressure on their opponents. In the stands, Lightning Dust and her two friends, Rolling Thunder and Short Fuse, watched all of the action.

"I never knew the Wonderbolts are this good." Rolling Thunder said. "Probably how they had their fare share of wins."

"Yeah!" Short Fuse added. "That Spitfire chick Is one powerful dame."

Lightning Dust gave her buddies a little smirk. "Boys, you have no idea."

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