Equestria Trainers' Society

"What do you mean you quit!?" Suri Polomare yelled at the top of her lungs. Coco Pommel flinched at how loud her former employer voice was, but she stood strong.

"You heard me." She retorted giving the angriest glare the meek pony could muster. "I am tired of being put down and yelled at, tired of having to work late to finish your dresses, tired of having to be mean and lie to ponies and most of all..." Coco stomped her hoof down. "I am tired of fetching your damn coffee!"

Suri was in shock and shook her head in disbelief. "B-But I have so many new designs that need to be made and I need to get more fabric and thread and I..... I..... you can't leave!" Suri dived to the floor in front of Coco and wrapped her arms around the mare's legs.

Coco slipped her grasp and turned to walk away. "I am not your slave Suri. You will just have to find someone else to do your dirty work."

For a moment tears welled up in Suri's eyes, but soon her sad expression turned to pure rage. "You can't do this!" She screamed as she struggled to get to her hooves. "I made you! I OWN YOU!" Suri's words fell on deaf ears as the door to the plaza shut, leaving Suri alone panting in rage.

"Excuse me." Suri heard as something touched her shoulder.

"What!" Suri snapped, but quickly retracted when she saw a high class looking stallion with a look of surprise on his face. "Sorry, excuse me." She rushed to wipe the tears of rage from her eyes. "I just had an emotional moment. I am Suri Polomare." She extend her hand to the stallion. "You must of been part of the audience today."

The earth pony stallion had light red pelt and a gorgeous short cut golden blonde mane wearing a business suit. With him was a shy looking pegasus mare with blue fur and a long, flowing grey mane, she was wearing a modest looking dress. "Indeed I was miss Polomare." The stallion took her hand into his and lifted it to his lips, planting a light kiss. "I am Golden Locks and this is my assistant Silver Tail."

Suri became a bit flustered at the charm of the pony and took her hand back. "Charmed, I'm sure. Wait, did you say Golden Locks? As in 'the' Golden Locks?! CEO of Manehattan Manes Magazine?! Oh my... what can I do for you?"

The stallion chuckled and reached into his lapel. "More like what can I do for you my dear. I noticed that you were having trouble with your assistant. Me and my assistant here use to have the same problem, isn't that right Silver?"

The mare looked to the floor with a somewhat sad expression on her face. "Y-yes sir." She said nervously.

"She is such a deer. Anyways eventually one of my peers approached me and gave me this." Golden Locks took his hand out of jacket and gave Suri what looked like a business card.

Suri took it in her hand. As she looked at the card she read the bold print aloud. "Equestria Trainers' Society? What is this?"

Golden Locks went to walk past Suri and stopped at her side. "If you want meet me in two days at the address on that card. Come alone and do not tell anyone about this. It is a very exclusive club, we don't want the riffraff to come and ruin the atmosphere." Golden Locks headed to the door a few steps before calling out. " Come Silver Tail."

"Oh.... yes sir, coming sir..." The pegasus called out as she walked quickly after the stallion. Suri looked at the card. She wasn't sure what had just happen, but if someone like Golden Locks was involved it would be foolish of her to miss out on such an opportunity.

Two days later Suri found herself at the address on the card. "This can't be right...." Suri was in a back alley holding a bag and looking at a set of steps she found. At the bottom of it was a metal door with a closed slot in it. Suri felt that she should just leave, but the prospect of getting Golden Locks, or even some other important pony that might be inside, as a client was too much to pass up. She took a deep breath and walked down the steps to the door. It took her a few more moments to try and work up the courage to knock, but just as she lifted her hand the slot slid open causing her to jump in shock.

A pair of eyes peered out from it and glared at her. "What do you want?" Said the pony behind the door.

Suri gulped audibly. "I was given this card." She said sliding it into the slot.

A few moments passed and she heard several locks come undone. A large pony who was obviously the bouncer greeted her. "Mister Locks said you might be here today. Come in and I will take you to him. Suri quickly steps in and the door closed behind her.

After the bouncer relatched the door he started to lead Suri through the halls of the club. The inside actually seemed nice. Pleasant music could be faintly heard as she walked down the well lit halls. The floor was covered in a blue carpet and the walls were lined in red velvet. As she walked she stopped as she noticed a large doorway that was left wide open. Peering inside she saw what looked to be a classy club and there were dozens of well dressed ponies inside. She could even see a stage and on it was another pony performing what looked like some sort of magic trick. She was tied up in some sort of device that bound her arms and legs and was wearing an elaborate and gaudy outfit with far too many sequins on it. She watched in awe as the mare struggled and a stallion came over to her. "He must be the magician." She thought as she watched transfixed on the event.

The stallion went behind the mare and placed his hands onto her hips. "No!" The mare cried out. "Please no! I'm sorry! I didn't-"

Her cries were cut short as the doors close, the bouncer now in Suri's gaze. "Members only lady. Now come on, you don't want to keep mister Locks waiting."

Suri reluctantly walked away from the door. "That couldn't of been what it looked like. It had to be an act or I didn't see it right. Yeah.... that's what it was...."

The two ponies eventually got to another door and the bouncer opened it. Suri was relieved to see Golden Locks inside, waiting in the next room sitting on a seat. It took a second for the stallion to notice the open door but as he did he quickly got up and walked to her. "Miss Polomare, glad to see you came." He said cheerfully as he came to shake her hand. "Come in, Come in."

The stallion lead her into the room and the door was closed behind them. "I am just glad I found the right place. Why meet in such an out of the way place? I am not even sure why I am here honestly. I brought samples and sketches of my designs in case you wanted to see them."

Golden Locks put his hand up in a dismissive gesture. "In due time, but first I want to introduce you to a very important pony. The owner of this club and leader of our organization." Golden Locks went to the other side of the room and opened another door to lead Suri into a new room.

This room was different from the rest of the club. The walls were made of a blue crystal with four marble columns and on the ceiling was a single white light that reflected off the crystal to illuminate the entire room. At the opposite side of the room Suri saw a large throne made of dark crystal with a large figure next to it. The Stallion nudged her. "Come along my dear and don't be scared." The two walked towards the throne and stopped about half a yard away. "I have brought the new potential member Lady Tourmaline."

Suri looked at the throne and before her eyes a form came seemingly straight out of the black crystal. She soon realized that the shape was a mare who simply sat up, her coat shimmered like gemstone and was a shade of dark purple that blended in easily to her seat. Her mane was long and dark blue and from it a shimmering horn poked out. The mare looked to the figure next to her, a large minotaur, and then peered at Suri. "You are Miss Suri?" The mare said in a sultry tone.

"Yes" Suri replied "Suri Polomare and you are?" Suri asked politely, a bit in awe of the dark pony.

The dark mare got up out of her seat and walked towards her. "I am Tourmaline, Schorl Tourmaline." The mare walked around Suri, inspecting her up and down. "You have poor posture." Said Schorl.

"Excuse me?" Suri said taken aback.

"You slouch ever so slightly, it lacks presence." The purple mare continued. "Pink fur, purple hair, it is obvious you come from a rural area, despite how you dress yourself up."

Schorl's words started to anger Suri and she was not going to stand for it. "Hey! I did not come here to be-"

The mare lightly put a finger to Suri's lips to cut her off. "Your eyes are a lovely shade of brown though and for that I am willing to give you a shot." Schorl turned her flank to Suri. "What is it you do Miss Suri."

Suri's mouth was agape in mild shock. At this point she wasn't sure if Schorl wanted her to work or was hitting on her. Regardless she was determined to keep this professional. "Well I am a clothing designer. In fact I have brought some of my designs with me." Suri opened her saddlebag and went for her design sheets but she was stopped as the sheets became surrounded in a magical aura she recognizes as a unicorn's way of moving an object.

The papers floated over in front of Schorl's hands and she flipped through them one by one. "Hmm..... these are very good Miss Suri." "Why thank you, I have worked ver-" "For designs you stole." Schorl turned and tossed the sheets to the sheets to the ground at Suri's hooves.

Suri rushed to pick them up. "How dare you! I made all of these designs myself." Suri had just about had enough of this pony and was about to leave.

Schorl smirked and said. "Oh I believe that you added your own little touches to the outfits but I know for a fact that these are only slightly modified designs from Prim Stitch."

Fear flowed over Suri's mind and she let out a gasp. "How do you know that? I mean, what makes you say that." She said stowing the sheets away in her bag. "After all Prim Stitch has been missing for weeks now and she didn't show anything like these at her last dress reveals." Suri sputtered out nervously as she tried to back herself to the door, but she backed right into Golden Locks.

"Suri, please." He said politely. "You are worried over nothing. If we wanted to turn you in we would not of set up this meeting."

Suri gave the stallion a gaze of fury. "So what is this, blackmail?"

Golden chuckled slightly. "My dear, what could you offer us that we would want. No, we are only concerned in having you as part of our organization and how we can mutually aid each other. Lady Tourmaline simply has high standards and a knack for letting her opinion be known."

Suri looked back to Schorl. "Then what is this all about?"

Schorl went to her throne and took a seat. "Golden, go get the test." Golden nodded and left the room.

"Test?" Suri said as she watched Golden leave.

"While you may or may not be a talented designer we do know something about you. You are the kind of pony who takes what she wants and knows that she is better then her current status. That kind of attitude is what we at the trainers' society like to see. That however is not all, you must be able to show your authority. To be able to assert yourself over those lesser then you." Said Schorl.

"What do you mean?" said Suri.

That moment the door opened once more allowing Golden Locks to enter the chamber, but this time he had company. A mare was brought in being lead by a pair of reins in Golden's hands that were attached to a bit gag in her mouth. Her moderate sized breasts and slit were completely exposed as she was brought in wearing nothing to cover her private areas, only a blindfold over her eyes, a metal collar around her neck, a set of shackles around her ankles and an arm sleeve that was keeping her arms behind her back. Each of the objects had several small, gold padlocks on it to assure they would not be removed.

Suri gasped aloud as the mare was paraded about her. "Sweet Celestia, Prim Stitch!"

While Suri had snuck into Prim's studio to steal her designs she had nothing to do with her disappearance and now it was pretty obvious who was. "We had tried to invite Prim to our little social group, but she straight out refused once we told her what it is we do."

Suri gulped as she heard Golden's nonchalant tone. "A-and what is that?"

"Well my dear we are a group who take ponies that are defiant against superior ponies such as ourselves and train them to be proper slaves." said Golden as he put a hand on the bound mare's breast, massaging it in his hand and inciting a low moan from her.

"So you brought me here to do the same to me?" said Suri, shaking on spot.

"No, no my dear Miss Polomare. Like I said I want you to join us. I saw how your ex-assistant left you and was defiant to your will and how you reacted. Obviously you are someone who has similar ideals as us. I mean you did say that you 'owned' her." Golden replied. Suri thought back. She had said that, but out of anger. It wasn't like she really meant it. "Well if you join us then we will help you to make that a reality, but if you want you can instead be like your associate here."

Suri knew that she only had two choices at the moment, either say she would join them or she would join Prim Stitch in bondage. "What do I have to do?"

Moments later Suri found herself in the room she was peeking into before. The room looked like a fancy club dining room with tables placed around it in patterns to make moving around them easier. There were also several stands against the walls for people to sit in. Suri however was currently on the stage where she saw the bound mare before, only this time she was up there with Prim tied down and bent over some sort of wooden device, her arms and legs tied to the legs of the device with leather straps that forced them to spread apart. There was also a small chain on the device that connected to the collar on her neck. Suri looked from the bound mare out to the tables. For the most part every table was full and she could see each pony clearly, even recognizing many as celebrities or influential ponies.

At one table was Photo Finish, who was sitting with a collared nude unicorn stallion with brown fur. Her hand was on his crotch and while Suri couldn't see it for sure the looks on the stallion's face told her that that his cock was being fondled. Sitting on the floor next to another table close to that one was another familiar face as she spotted Fleetfoot, a famous pegasus from the Wonderbolts. She was on her knees, sitting naked, gagged and collared on a pillow with some other female pegasus that Suri didn't recognize who had orange/blonde hair and light blue fur. The pegasus was leaning back in her seat maintaining a relaxed look at Suri as she twirled the end of a leash attached to Fleetfoot's collar in her hand. In fact most of the ponies at this point were keeping a close eye on Suri, especially Schorl who was sitting in the back with a seemingly unblinking gaze.

Golden Locks removed the blindfold from Prim Stitch and went over to Suri. "Ok, everything is ready." He said tossing the blindfold onto a table that had an assortment of tools that Suri would be using during her test. "As I said before all you have to do is give a good show to the crowd. Use any of the tools we have provided and teach this mare a lesson. If you do well then you will be part of us. Fail and well...." He slapped his hand down hard on Prim's flank, forcing a sharp yelp from the mare, receiving a small chuckle from the crowd. "I am sure you will do fine." He patted Suri's shoulder and went down to the table with Schorl to watch.

"Fillies and gentlecolts!" Suri flinched as a loud voice came over a speaker. "Put your hands together for Miss Suri Polomare on her debut exhibition." Those in the crowd who were not bound gave a light clap and the lights started to dim so that the crowd was obscured in darkness, though Suri could feel their watchful gazes on her.

"Ok Suri, you can do this." She thought to herself. "All I have to do is make them happy and then I can leave and tell someone what is going on here." She went over to the table and looked over the tools and found a wooden paddle with a heart shaped hole cut out of it. She picked it up and looked at Prim in the eyes. Her eyes seemed to give a defeated look, as if she knew what was about to happen and had simply resigned herself to this fate. "I have to give the crowd a good show." Suri thought and put the tip of the paddle under Prim's chin, using it to lift her head to look at her. "I can do this.... it is either her or me.... every pony for themselves."

Suri's expression changed to one made of cruel glee. "My dear Prim." She said aloud. "Do you know what is about to happen to you?" Prim nodded slightly. Suri smiled and then slid the paddle up the front of her muzzle and then quickly slapped it down on her snout. Prim cried into her bit gag and struggled in vain against her bonds, shaking the device she was attached to ever so slightly. Suri received a positive response from the crowd in the form of some slight laughter at the bound mare's expense. That made Suri relax a little and she continued. "What was that? I didn't quite hear you. You will have to be louder, m'kay?"

"Yhf! Yhf!" Primm yelled into her bit and nodded furiously. She only stopped when she felt the wood of the paddle touch the bottom of her chin once more.

As her head was forced to rise Suri bent over till the two were face to face. "Well then, let's get this show started." Prim's eyes went wide with fear as she stared directly into Suri's cruel smile.

Suri walked along Prim's side and ran the paddle down her back along her spine as she watched her tremble. She looked over Prim's yellow coat and spotted small marks along her body. It was clear that this was not her first time on stage. As she made it to her flank she used the paddle to lift Prim's purple tail, exposing her naked sex to the crowd. "You know Prim, you do have a nice body." Suri said as she licked her middle and index finger. "Such supple skin."

She stuck her fingers into Prim's slit, inciting a loud gasp from the helpless mare. "And a nice round rump." She said giving it a little lick as she worked her fingers in and out of Prim, causing her to buck against her bonds, her feminine fluids to start flowing from her slit. "Woah there girl." Suri said removing her fingers. "I don't think that our audience would like to see you cum before you have suffered enough for their amusement." Suri took hold of Prim's tail, lifted the paddle high up and then slammed it down onto her rump.

"Ahhh! Stuh!" Prim yelled into her bit gag as she reared her head up. Her breathing becoming heavy as her mind raced with pain.

Suri looked at the spot where she hit and saw the pink imprint of the paddle with a yellow heart in the center of it. Suri let out a slight giggle before catching herself. "Am I.... enjoying this?" She thought to herself and looked over the mare before her. She was Prim Stitch, one of her peers and rivals since she had gotten to Manehattan. At many times she was the one who had beaten her out in fashion shows and she was even the one who taught her how each pony was out for themselves in this city. Now she was helpless, completely at Suri's mercy and in front of a crowd of ponies who wanted her to cause the mare pain. Suri lifted the paddle once more and slapped it down on the other side of her rump, causing Prim to scream once more and get a few more cheers from the audience. She couldn't help but feel excitement.

Suri stepped back to the table and tossed the paddle back on it. Suri looked over the tools looking for something else to use on Prim. She stopped when she laid eyes on a simple sewing needle. "Do they want me to use this?" She thought as she picked it up. "They wouldn't have this here if they didn't want me to it wouldn't be here, right?" She walked back and crouched down behind her rear. Reaching up she spread her pussy apart and put the tip of the needle against the inner walls of her hole.

Prim felt the sharp point against her flesh and tried to move away from it in panic. "Hold still, else you might be poked by my needle." Said Suri as she moved the needle to the opposite side of her pussy and rubbed it's tip up and down against it. Prim was at her emotional limit and went into a full out panic, sobbing and flailing around as Suri did her best to torment her by keeping the needle from actually stabbing her, but keep it close enough for her to feel the metal inside her.

Suri always was good with a needle, despite not always being the most creative, and this performance was now getting much of the crowds' admiration. Suri herself couldn't deny the enjoyment she was getting from this as her victim's fear drenched mind reduced her to the state of an animal as she whinnied, sobbed and bucked like crazy. As much as she wanted it to continue she knew that the best thing was to always leave a crowd wanting more and with one final movement shoved the needle right though the mare's clitoris.

"A...a...a...aaa...aaa..." Prim's back arched back and her mouth and eyes went wide as her entire existence was now focused on one point. The sharp pain in one of her most sensitive spots was too much for her to bear and all at once her body released it in a explosion of juices from her convulsing pussy.

The audience clapped wildly and soon Golden Locks was back on stage, offering her a hand up. Suri took it and was brought to her hooves as two minotaurs came on stage and started to remove Prim from her binds so they could take her off the stage.

"Fillies and gentlecolts please stay seated for our next exhibition, Lightning Dust and her pet Fleetfoot, starting in 5 minutes." The speakers said as Suri was lead to the table that Schorl was sitting at. She was glad to see that even she had a slight smirk on her face and was lightly clapping her palm.

Suri took a seat between Golden and Schorl. A drink was set down in front of her by a pegasus mare in a maid uniform, a collar on her neck and a ball gag in her mouth. Suri smiled at the thought of the pony and then looked to Schorl. "I see you enjoyed yourself up there." The shimmering purple unicorn said. "I would hope that you have come to realize that this is where you belong."

Suri took a sip of her drink. "It was an experience, but isn't this-"

"Illegal?" Golden cut in. "Technically yes, but many of our members have power and connections. Then there are those like you who we believe will put on interesting shows."

Suri took another drink. "So what? You mean you want me as a performer?"

Golden nodded "Yes, but there are many perks that will come with it. For one we are going to allow you to have Prim make designs for you once she is fully tamed."

"Fully tamed?" Suri questioned.

Schorl wrapped her arms around Suri's neck and nibbled at her ear, exciting Suri even more. "Soon she will be a willing participant to our amusement. Once that happens we will have her make you more designs that will improve your business, it is the least we can do for a new tamer."

"Secondly" Golden continued. "You will be getting several new connections through the other members here. I am sure Miss Finish would love to have 'your' designs in her future photo shoots."

Suri did like the idea of that. She lifted her glass and moved it in her hand to stir the ice. "Anything else?"

Golden reached into his jacket and pulled out several photos."We will also get for you an assistant for your future performances."

"An assistant?" Suri replied confused.

"Well you can't keep borrowing my slaves to use in your shows." Schorl said as she removed her body from Suri's. "But don't worry, we have the perfect young mare to have you torment. Show her."

At Schorl's command Golden placed the photos on the table and Suri was surprised to see Coco in them. "We can get this one easily. After all you do own her, don't you Miss Polomare?" He said with a sinister smirk.

Suri took in Golden's words and thought for a moment until she started to hear lust filled moans coming from the stage. It was Fleetfoot, strapped to an X shaped rack, with the pegasus named Lightning Dust's muzzle buried into her crotch. She licked her lips and looked back to Golden. Clasping her hands together and resting her head on it as she returned the same evil grin. "Please Golden, call me Miss Suri."