Bon Bon was tired. She was tired of everything. Ponyville, her job, and Lyra. Bon Bon and Lyra fucked like usual. However, Lyra just didn't have it in her to be the dominatrix that Bon Bon desired. The two were soul mates, Bon Bon knew that. Bon Bon looked into Lyra's eyes. There was so much she loved about the mint-colored unicorn. Lyra was smart, compassionate, and imaginative. However, Lyra didn't have an aggressive personality. She was easygoing and a tad meek. Bon Bon was more rough around the edges in that respect. She never had a problem speaking her mind. Despite that, Bon Bon longed to surrender herself completely to somepony.

Bon Bon came home from a rough day at work. Her boss never really treated her so nicely. However, she needed to make a living so she stuck with her job.

There was Lyra. She was wearing black boots with high heels and was holding a whip.
"You naughty girl! You have come home late again."

"I am sorry. Mistress Lyra. Um.. uh.. my boss made me stay late."

"I see. This is not a good excuse. I am your boss, you understand?"

"Yes Mistress Lyra, I do understand and I am so terribly sorry."

"Slave, you must be punished for displeasing me."

Bon Bon cried. However, these were tears of joy.

"Lie down, cunt", commanded Lyra.

Lyra took the whip above but then said, "The whip is not for you today. I have something much better for me."

Lyra got some rope and tied Bon Bon to the bed. Bon Bon could feel her pussy becoming wet. She was turned on. Bon Bon was on her back tied to the bed. Lyra went to the closet and took out a twelve inch strap-on. Bon Bon had bought that for Lyra on their second anniversary, however, Lyra never wanted to use it. Bon Bon squealed with excitement at the rape which was about to occur.

"You earth pony slave, I will make sure you learn to never disobey me. Open your mouth."

Bon Bon obeyed. She opened her mouth awaiting her punishment. Lyra used her magic to turn the blue plastic strap-on into a fleshy cock. Bon Bon was too excited but then...

Bon Bon woke up. Lyra was cuddled up closely to Bon Bon. It was just a dream. Lyra could never fulfill Bon Bon's fantasies and that made her sad. If Lyra truly loved her, she would become an all-mighty dominatrix and torture Bon Bon 24/7. Bon Bon groaned for thinking such a stupid thought. The Lyra in Bon Bon's dreams was not the real Lyra. She loved the real Lyra unconditionally though, right?

Bon Bon saw that the sun had already risen. Praise Celestia. However, Bon Bon didn't want to get out of bed. Lyra was still asleep. Bon Bon pushed herself closer to Lyra, embracing the spooning session. Bon Bon didn't sleep too well but couldn't get herself to go back to sleep. Bon Bon had always been a light sleeper. Lyra was the opposite; she could sleep through anything.

Bon Bon nuzzled Lyra with her nose. She then saw a smile form on Lyra's face.

"Sweetie, are you awake", asked Bon Bon softly.

"Oh yes, Bonnie. I had the best dream."

"What was your dream about?"

"I dreamt that we got married in Canterlot."

"That sounds awful", Bon Bon chuckled.

"You're funny. I know you want to get married as much as I do."

"Yes, some day. However, Canterlot is an awful place."

"Oh but I..." Lyra stopped and then said, "Stupid me. But Canterlot is much more tolerant towards earth ponies these days."

"Yea, if you are rich or famous."

"You are far too cynical. Has anypony ever told you that?"

"Well, let's see. I think this is the 69th time at this point you told me."

"69. Mmmmmmm."

Bon Bon wanted Lyra to force herself upon her. She needed it.

"69? Oh yes." Two minutes had passed. Bummer, Bon Bon would have to make the first move as always.

Bon Bon went under the covers, making sure that her legs were sticking out. She found Lyra's pussy. Bon Bon began to eat Lyra's pussy out. Bon Bon exposed Lyra's clitoris and gave it a quick suck. Lyra moaned with pleasure. Bon Bon then felt Lyra's tongue move about her own pussy. Bon Bon felt a chill go down her spine - one of pleasure. The two continued eating the other's pussy out.

The 69 was definitely Lyra's favorite position. Bon Bon imagined that she was serving her goddess, Lyra. The Goddess forced Bon Bon into doing this. Oh my gosh! If Bon Bon wasn't horny before, she was horny as hell now. Bon Bon was flicking her tongue over and around Lyra's clit. Bon Bon thought to herself, "I need to make the Goddess orgasm or she will beat me."

Bon Bon smiled, with the combination of her fantasies and Lyra's tongue movements, Bon Bon was about to cum. She heard a loud moan from Lyra. Instantly, Bon Bon felt the taste of Lyra's cum all over her mouth. Bon Bon thought, "I shall not be punished today, praise Celestia." Bon Bon then came which caused Lyra to giggle. Both felt satisfied at that moment. Bon Bon was glad it was a Saturday and she didn't need to work. Bon Bon swallowed all the cum in her mouth as she always did. Bon Bon thought, "Perhaps I should ask the Goddess if I should be swallowing or spitting. The last thing I would want to do is to swallow when I am supposed to spit. Perhaps my body is not fit to ingest my goddess' sexual discharge. Surely, I can handle it but I am low in stature."

"Goddess Lyra?"

"What is it? Goddess Bon Bon."

"My Goddess, should I spit or swallow?"

"Surely, Goddess Bon Bon can decide that for herself."

Bon Bon was many things but a goddess was not one of them. Lyra was never keen on the idea of dominance/submission in a sexual relationship, so that was Lyra's way of dealing with any time Bon Bon tried to play out the goddess/slave roleplay fantasy. Bon Bon felt selfish. The one thing which would turn Bon Bon on more than anything else would probably be a turnoff to Lyra. How could Lyra make a good goddess if she didn't want to be one?

Bon Bon realized it was time for change. She loved Lyra with all her heart. However, she needed another pony too. She needed a pony which could conquer her.

Bon Bon got out of bed.

"Huh. Bon Bon, are you leaving me?"

"I am just going to wash up and have some breakfast."

"Oh, I would love to join you but it is so comfy here."

"I can bring you breakfast in bed."

"Oh no. I wouldn't want you to go through that trouble."

"It isn't a problem. Consider it my present to you for the day."

"Oh, that would be great actually. Thank you, Bon Bon."

Bon-Bon was careful to not say the word "goddess" since it made Lyra uncomfortable. However, Bon-Bon loved the idea of serving her goddess in any way she could.

Bon-Bon walked into the kitchen to prepare some eggs and toast for Lyra. Bon-Bon noticed a flier on the kitchen table: "Are you tired of being a pushover? Iron Will can turn you from a doormat into a dynamo. Iron Will's assertiveness techniques can help any pony. Iron Will's Seminar: Saturday March 3 at 2 PM at the Ponyville Gardens.

There was a picture of Iron WIll on the flier: a big, strong and powerful minotaur. Bon-Bon had never met a minotaur before but she knew a lot about them. Minotaurs were considered to be monsters by most ponies and undesirable. However, lron Will was someone who knew how to be dominant. Perhaps.. hmmmm... today was March 3. Bon Bon admittedly was a very strong-willed and assertive pony, however, she could meet this Iron Will character. Perhaps Iron Will could offer Bon Bon what she wanted and what Lyra couldn't. Bon Bon had decided. She would go see Iron Will today. Bon Bon just had to make sure she looked her prettiest.

Author's Note

A clopfic.
If you don't like clopfics, you won't like this story.