Equestria Trainers' Society

Suri walked down an alleyway that had become familiar to her over the past month or so. Each time she did, it put a grin on her face, knowing what was waiting for her. Stepping down a set of stairs and knocking at the door on the bottom landing, she was greeted by a pair of eyes from the slot in it. A few seconds later the door opened.

"Miss Suri, welcome." Said the doorpony.

"Thank you Heavy Hitter." She said entering the building. "Any news?"

The stallion closed the door and locked it. "Actually I'm suppose to give you a message. It's from Lady Tourmaline."

"Oh? What does she want from me?" Suri replied. Since Schorl was the leader of the society any message from her was treated with importance.

"She wants to speak with you in her chambers." Said Heavy Hitter.

Suri began to worry a little; she hadn't been called for a private meeting with Schorl since she first joined the society. Did she do something wrong? Suri didn't want to think of what would happen to her if she had done something to offend Schorl.

"Is she there now?" She asked. Heavy Hitter nodded in reply. "Ok, thank you for telling me." With that Suri headed down the hall to Schorl's chamber. Dread entered her mind as she thought of what this could be about and not being able to pin down anything she had done against the rules of the society. Making it to the double door of Schorl's room she stood there for a for a full five minutes before finally knocking on the door.

As the doors came open she saw a large minotaur in front of her. The club had several minotaurs that worked there as stage hands or security to make sure that all the members followed the rules and that slaves of the society could not escape. There were few ponies that could deal with the pure brute force that a single minotaur possessed, let alone a group.

The one in front of her was known by the members as Sartek and was Schorl's personal bodyguard, at least from what she had heard. She had never seen a time when anyone tried to attack the crystal pony in the club, and as far as she knew Schorl never left it.

Sartek let out a snort and moved out of the way. "You have been expected. Enter, you have taken long enough all ready." He said in a deep, gravelly voice.

Suri did as she was told and entered the crystalline room in which she had first met Schorl. Heading to the black throne at the other side of the room, she spotted Schorl sitting on it with her personal slave unicorn, Sweet Mint, standing next to her. The unicorn had been long since tamed and Schorl used her as a maid, dressing her as such. At the moment, the unicorn was at the side of the throne holding a silver tray in her hands with a wine bottle and two filled wine glasses on it.

Schorl took a glass from her servant's tray and drank from it before addressing Suri. "Hello Miss Suri," She spoke in her usual sultry tone. "I am glad to see you. We have much to discuss about your future in the society."

Suri noticed that the crystal pony's tone seemed to denote she was in a good mood. This made her relax, but she still was clueless to why she was here. "Lady Tourmaline." She said grabbing the edge of her dress' skirt and curtseying. "Might I ask what you mean by that?"

Schorl gave a gesture to Mint and the unicorn walked down to Suri. "Drink?" She said, offering the glass on her tray. Suri, not wanting to offend, took the glass and sipped on the liquid inside.

"You are about to advance in rank." The crystal pony continued. "Your performances for the society and your pet Coco have turned a few heads among our members. Because of that you will have a few more responsibilities, but there are perks that come with it too."

"What kind of perks?" Asked Suri.

"Straight to the point," Schorl said placing her glass on the arm of her black crystal throne. She walked right up to Suri and slid a hand up the bottom of Suri's shirt. Suri didn't resist as the mare grabbed her breast and massaged it. As the slaves of the society were the playthings of its members, the members were the playthings of Schorl. The only difference was that while the slaves could be abused as the members deemed fit, Schorl restricted herself to simple touches and teasing. "I like that in a dominant mare, but before I explain that we need to talk about what you must do first."

Suri trembled in pleasure at Schorl's grasp, but focused on the crystal pony's words. "And what do I have to do?" She moaned out.

Schorl brought her face to Suri's and looked deeply in her eyes. "Oh nothing too hard, just complete one of the society's sacred rituals."

The moans and groans of other ponies filled Coco's ears. "Come on...." She said as she laid on her back, rubbing her clitoris as she added her own desperate whines to the noise. "I just want to get some sleep.... please be quiet...." She opened her eyes and looked at the bars of the cage she was in, the bars that kept her from going anywhere else.

Coco was currently in the society's kennel, the place where they put slaves that were not being used by the members. Lining the walls of this room were cages that stacked three cages high on top of each other to the ceiling, but Coco had no idea how many cages there were in the large room. The fact that the center of the room had two more rows of cages set back to back with each other did not help with her count.

The cages were comfortable at least, having padding on the floor of them that made it soft enough to lay on. They were tall enough for an average sized pony to sit straight up while on their knees. The cages also had small feeders that were filled often enough to make sure the occupants did not go hungry. Unfortunately the food, while nutritious, did not taste very good and the only thing to drink was that blend of water and passion fruit that Coco had become accustom to, which was the reason for her current dilemma.

Coco stroked herself faster and harder, her own desire and the moans of lust coming from the other cages excited her weary form. As much as she wanted just to rest, the other kenneled slave ponies and her own fruit induced lust prevented her from doing so. Hearing a rubbery sound she looked over to a hole in the side of her cage to see a stallions erect shaft poking through it.

All the cages had these holes in the left and right walls. The holes themselves were filled with an elastic rubber material in them, leaving only a small, stretchy hole in the center of it. It was for this reason that the slaves were always arranged in the order of mare, stallion, mare, stallion. Coco gave the dick a disgruntled look. She was far too tired to suck the stallion off and even if she did it would leave her still wanting release.

The dick started to go in and out of the hole as the stallion thrust his hips against the wall of his cage again and again. "Come on.... come on! I n-need it!" Coco heard the stallion yell from his cage.

Coco just continued rubbing herself, driving her fingers into her mound as she watched precum trickle down the stallion's erection. "Go to the other side! I am not in the mood!" She yelled. Despite how the members of the society treated her she knew that she was at least an equal among the slaves. It was not that she was opposed to helping out a fellow slave, she had done so plenty of times at this point. She just wanted to be left alone to be left to her own devices.

"There is no one there!" The stallion replied in frustration, doubling his efforts against the wall. "Just suck it a little bit! I'll leave you alone then!"

"No, just deal with it yourself! I am trying to sleep!" She yelled back once more.

"You bitch! Cum drinking slut! You think you're better than me?!" The stallion yelled in anger.

Coco rolled her eyes as she continued to pleasure herself. If she didn't want to help him before then calling her names didn't give her any reason to change her mind. It didn't matter much though as soon Coco felt a spray of warm cum hit her stomach, the stallion working himself against the hole enough to bring himself into orgasm. As his dick grew softer he retracted through the hole.

The next thing Coco knew a ringing came to her ears as a nightstick hit against her and her neighbor's cage bars. "What's going on in there? You two are being too loud."

Coco quickly got to her knees and placed her hands on her legs. She knew that if the stallion was smart he was doing the same as the minotaur guard looked into the cage. "I was-" Coco started

"I needed her to suck my dick sir, but she wouldn't do it. I think she still doesn't realize she is just a whore." The stallion cut her off. Coco was taken aback, but she knew that some ponies would sell out another if it meant less punishments for them. She also knew that talking out of turn was not appreciated, so she got the last laugh when the minotaur jabbed his stick into the stallions cage to hit him.

After punishing the stallion the minotaur redirected his attention to Coco. "Is that true mare?" He asked. Coco nodded in reply. Grunting the minotaur hit his stick against the cage's padding, making Coco jump. "You are to service all stallions that ask you. Don't you know this?"

Coco looked down, trying not to make eye contact. "I do, but I'm exhausted sir."

The minotaur put his stick under her chin and lifted her head. "Coco huh..." He said reading her name off her collar. Coco caught him smirking, like he knew something she didn't. "Apologize for being a stupid cunt mare and I will let you get away with it."

Not wanting to test the minotaur she complied. "I-I'm a stupid cunt mare, please forgive me sir." She said holding back her disgust. As sadistic as the members of the society were at least most of them were not as vulgar as the minotaur guards.

The guard removed his stick from the mare and went to another cage in view of Coco's. Tapping his stick against the bars of it he then said. "You, get up. I need someone to show a dumb mare how to suck cock." Coco got right up to her cage bars, wrapping her hands around two of them. Seeing who the minotaur had picked she hung her head.

Flitter approached the bars, scooting up to them on her knees. Without saying a word she pushed her muzzle out of the cage and opened her mouth. The guard unzipped his pants and took out his cock. It was not the first time Coco had seen a minotaur penis, but each time she did it amazed her. Simply speaking the sheer girth of the member made it impossible to ever enter a pony without causing intense pain. The only pony that Coco had seen even came close in size was Golden and that was only because he was a bigger breed of pony.

After a few strokes from the minotaur he became fully erect. As he put the head of it to the cage Flitter closed her eyes did her best to lick it all over. She took her time, going over it slowly as she covered every inch in her saliva before pushing the tip of the over sized penis into her mouth.

The guard looked over to Coco. "See this is how you slut mares should act.” The minotaur said through a pleasured grunt at getting sucked off. “Docile, obedient, ready to please at a moments notice." He rubbed his dick as Flitter kept up her pace and soon he let loose his cum. The amount that a minotaur could shoot at one time was staggering. Each spurt was like a full amount from a stallion, making Flitter back off the thick shaft to avoid drowning, and by the time the guard was done Flitter's face and breasts were plastered with the minotaur's semen.

Flitter brought her hands up to her face. Using her fingers she scooped up a bit of the sperm and then placed it in her already full mouth, swallowing the thick, salty load before speaking. "Thank you sir. It is very tasty." She said.

The guard watched her take a few more scoops before walking away. As soon as he was out of sight, Flitter spat out what was left in her mouth and tried to wipe the rest of the cum off her body. Coco didn't blame her. She had a taste of it once before and if she had a choice, she would down a gallon of stallion cum instead. Now that the guard had finished, Coco leaned back and returned to stroking her slit. Despite how bad she felt for causing Flitter to have to suck off the minotaur, her lust was still not satiated.

Not long after, Coco finally managed to both get herself to climax and get herself to sleep, but what met her in her dreams was not pleasant. Images of all the training she had gone through up to this point was all she could think of, and it felt like she was reliving every single moment again. The problem was that this time she was enjoying it.

She felt safe at the end of her leash and pleasure at the touches of the society members. Even remembering the feel of the whip had a certain satisfaction to it. It was like in this dream she was a totally different person. To make it worse this was not the first time she had this dream.

"Wakey, wakey my little pet." Coco heard from just outside her cage. Opening her dreary eyes she saw her mistress, Suri.

Coco couldn't help but be happy. Not because it was Suri, but because her being here meant she could leave the kennel. Getting back on her knees she gave her brightest smile and greeted her. "Hello mistress, are you ready to use me?" She said politely, not wanting to give Suri a reason to leave her in the kennel.

"My, my, my. You sure are chipper today." Suri said opening the door. "Did you have fun with your friends?" Suri took Coco's hands and helped her out of the cage and to her feet.

"Not as much fun as when I am with you." Said Coco. Considering what happened with the guard and the stallion, this was not actually lying. "So what are we going to do today? Do you want me to pleasure you? Taking me to the stage again for a show? Perhaps share me with some of your friends?"

Suri put a finger to Coco's lips. "You seem eager today. That's good, but before we do anything...." Suri touched a bit of dried cum on Coco's fur. "You need a shower. No one likes a filthy slave."

Moments later Coco found herself in the safety of the shower room cleaning herself. Just being under the warm waters once more made the events of the kennel feel like a distant memory. She looked around the shower for any familiar faces, but this time there was no one.

It was not unusual, no pony had a specific schedule as doing that would give the slaves a way to tell time. Despite this she did at least want to know if anyone had seen Octavia recently. Grabbing her liquid soap she moved away from her shower and headed over to one of the other mares, a unicorn.

"Excuse me." Said Coco trying to get the unicorn's attention. As the unicorn turned her head Coco's gaze was instantly drawn to her horn, bound with a metal band.

Coco knew what is was, she had seen them so often. Because magic would be dangerous to the society if used against them, all unicorn slaves were fitted with the bands, which sealed away their ability to use their horns. Not only that but the bands were enchanted so that once they were on they would not come off without a proper counter spell.

She quickly brought her eyes back down to the unicorn's face, not wanting to insult the mare. After all, cutting off a unicorn's magic was like taking away an earth pony's ability to use their hands or a pegasus' wings. "I'm sorry, but have you seen Octavia lately? I have been kenneled for who knows how long and I just wanted to make sure she was ok."

The unicorn gave Coco a grim look. "You haven't heard then." She said.

Coco didn't like the sound of that. "What happened? Is she being punished?" Asked Coco.

"Yes, but not like you are thinking." She continued. "She was caught trying to escape. She somehow got one of the owners, a mare, in bondage and use her clothing to disguise herself. I don't know how far she got but I know she didn't get out."

Coco put her hand to her mouth to stifle a gasp. This was unprecedented and she knew that the consequences would be dire. Speechless she let the unicorn go on. "Afterwards they brought her to the lounge and forced her to endure sex with one of the minotaurs. After that Lady Tourmaline personally punished her. First she took a whip and gave her twenty lashes to her back. Then she made to drink several bottles of hot sauce. Lastly they tied her to a chair and started drenching her with ice-cold water."

The unicorn took a seat on the shower room floor as she finished describing the event, holding her legs in her arms. "I was there to see it all. By the end she cried for mercy, begged them to stop."

Coco couldn't believe it. Octavia, the pony she considered her sister in this terrible place, tortured far beyond any other she had seen before. "What happen to her after that?!" Said Coco in a mild panic.

"I.... don't know...." The unicorn replied. "Octavia was taken away by Lady Tourmaline, I think I heard her say something about bringing in her owner about this."

Coco didn't know what to think, she quickly rushed back to her shower and washed herself. Once she finished she ran into the changing room, got dressed in her collar, gloves and boots, and ran out in to hall. She was about to run into the hall, not exactly knowing where she would go, but she stopped once she heard a familiar voice.

"That was fast. You really are eager today." Suri said getting out of her seat.

"Umm.... yes. Of course." Said Coco. She was still worked up, but getting in trouble wouldn't get her anywhere. She waited for Suri to walk past her and followed closely. As they turned a corner Coco stopped walking. "Uh.... Suri, can we please talk."

Suri stopped on spot. "What did you call me?" Taking a deep breath she turned around, approaching Coco with a pasted on smile. "Now my dear Coco, I thought we went through this before." Suri grabbed Coco's collar, pulling her close so the two were snout to snout. "Do you want me to hurt you? If you do I assure you that I can make arrangements."

"No!" Coco trembled at the quiet rage she saw in Suri's eyes. "It's just that I have an important question. Please, I promise I'll be good if you just answer it."

The glare Suri gave seemed to intensify every moment as she stared down her slave. Coco could swear that a full minute had passed before Suri finally let go. "Fine, ask." She said, the tone in her voice making it known that she was not at all pleased.

Coco knew she was in trouble, but she had come this far. "Please tell me, do you know anything about another slave named Octavia?"

"Octavia? You mean that mare we saw on stage a while back?" Suri replied "Why do you ask? Do you have a crush on her or something?"

Coco blushed a bit at her words. "No, I just heard she got in big trouble lately. I want to make sure she is ok...."

Suri shook her head. "So you are worried about some pony who is a bad influence on you." She let out a small sigh. "I might have heard something about her, that she is being detained 'till her owner gets here today. Then it will be up to him to decide what happens to her. I have heard talk of 'solitary'."

Coco didn't like how Suri said that. "What does that mean?"

"From how it was explained to me she will be locked away in the deepest part of the club, far away from anyone. While they will keep her fed, she will not have any contact with anypony. They will let her slowly slip into madness until she becomes something easier to manage." Said Suri.

"No.... no, no, no. Please no." Coco just couldn't let that happen. She dropped to her knees and wrapped her arms around Suri's legs. "Mistress, you have to get me to talk to Octavia's owner. If you do..... I will do anything you want.... anything."

Suri watched as the smaller mare sobbed on her legs. "Come on, I haven't even met the bitch's owner. Just forget her."

"Lady Tourmaline!" Coco yelled, grasping for anything that could help. "She is holding Octavia right now. You know her don't you?"

"In a way... yes. Every member does." Suri was beginning to tire of this conversation.

"Then take me to her. Let me talk to her. I will accept any punishment after, but I have to try to save Octavia." Coco pleaded.

Suri thought for a moment and then said. "I will do it, as long as you do the next thing I ask of you without question." Coco knew if she didn't agree to this Octavia would be lost. She nodded her head in agreement, despite knowing she would regret it.

Shortly after Coco stood at the double doors that lead to Schorl's chamber. This was the first time she had been to this part of the club. She was nervous, she had no idea what to expect.

"Let's just get this over with." Said Suri as she opened the door. Coco was a bit in awe at the sight of the crystal room. It was the last thing she expected, thinking that her room would be some sort of dark dungeon. On the other side of the room she could see four ponies. She could not tell them apart from where she was standing, but she could tell that one of them was in some sort of device that restrained them. She was sure that was Octavia.

Suri stepped into the room with Coco close behind, approaching the other ponies. Getting close Coco could see her suspicions were true. Octavia was bound in a frame-like wooden device that held her by the wrists and ankles, stretching her out body in a straight line. She has a ball gag in her mouth, a blindfold over her eyes and some sort of plastic device in her ears, most likely to deafen her. She was panting hard as she stood there on display, but aside from that she seemed fine.

The other ponies were giving Octavia their full attention. They hadn't even noticed the two earth ponies coming in behind them. One was Schorl, the other two were unicorns that Coco had never seen before. The closest one to her, a pink haired mare with a pure white coat, was practically hanging off the other one, a stallion with equally white fur and a well-kept blue mane with matching mustache.

"It is a pity, but I agree she should be taught a lesson." Coco heard the unicorn stallion say as she and Suri got close, filling her with dread.

"Excuse me, Lady Tourmaline." Said Suri. "I am sorry for my intrusion, but my pet seems ready for the ritual."

Coco's eyes widened. "Ritual?" She thought. "She didn't mention a ritual. We are here to plead for Octavia's safety."

Schorl and the unicorns turn to the two earth ponies. "Ah, Miss Suri... you have impeccable timing. We have some guests." Schorl said gesturing to the two. "I want to introduce you to Fancy Pants and his consort Fleur De Lis."

The stallion extended his hand and Suri placed her hand in his. "A pleasure, I am sure." He said kissing the back of her hand lightly before letting go. "It is always good to meet other members." After the pleasantries he moved his gaze from Suri to Coco. "And who is this attractive young filly here?" He said, extending his hand to her as he had to Suri.

This caught Coco off guard. This was the first time a member of the society show her any kind of respect. She hesitated, not sure if it was a trick, until Suri nudged her side. Allowing the stallion to take her hand she introduced herself. "I-I'm Coco Pommel."

"What a lovely name for a submissive." He said repeating the gesture he gave Suri. "I am sure your mistress is proud to have you as a pet."

Coco was not sure what to make of this. In her time she had met many society members and all of them treated her like dirt. The look on his face one not one of a sadist or a rapist, but of a gentlecolt. Perhaps he would listen to her, perhaps he would show mercy where others had not. "Mister Fancy Pants, can I asks you something?" She said, receiving a glare from her mistress.

"Please, just call me Fancy Pants, my dear." he replied. "And of course you may."

"You.... you are Octavia's owner right?" Said Coco, starting to feel nervous.

"I am indeed. I acquired her some time ago after one of her concerts. Seeing how stunningly beautiful and skilled she was I knew I had to have her. Shame she seems so resistant to the training." He said looking to the bound mare. "But why do you ask?"

"She is a friend of mine." Coco said as she started to shake. "Could you please forgive her. I am sure she is sorry for what she did. You don't have to lock her away. Please don't do it." Coco hung her head in submission. "If it pleases you.... then punish me instead."

Coco felt Fancy Pants gently place his hand under her chin. He raised her gaze back to him. "You really care for her, don't you?" Coco nodded in reply, seeing the look of compassion on the stallion's face. "Well then I think that if your mistress is ok with it, I can allow you to be punished in her place."

Suri looked to Schorl. "Should I say yes?" She said, not sure what was appropriate in this situation.

Schorl smiled. "Of course, this is actually perfect." Schorl stepped up between Coco and Fancy Pants. "Coco Pommel, as your punishment you will undergo a rite of passage that will take you from being a simple slave trainee to a proper submissive. You will perform the Crystal Heart Ritual."

Not long after the declaration of the ritual, Coco found herself sitting on a dark blue blanket that spread out on the floor of the crystal chamber. In front of her were Fleur, Fancy Pants and Schorl, sitting in chairs that were set up a few feet away from Octavia. She watched as Schorl's horn started to glow, indicating that she was casting a spell. No matter where she looked though she could not see what the crystal pony was actually doing.

Schorl clasped her hand together in front of her and rested her chin on them. "Coco, this ritual is one of the most important things that you will ever experience, but it is also very simple. All that is required is an act of submission." With those words Suri stepped out from behind Coco holding a wooden box and placing in front of Coco before joining the others. "Using all the tools inside you must perform for us. As agreed if you do this then we will forgive Octavia for her escape attempt."

Coco quietly opened the box and looked inside. The contents of the box included a needle, two metal hoop rings, a small metal bar and a large phallus. Taking out the phallus first she inspected it closely. The object was made of a crystal material that was smoothed into a penile shape. It was obvious even to Coco what this was for. Bringing it to her mouth she ran her tongue along the head of the phallus.

She continued until it was wet with her spit and then stood it up on the blanket. Lifting herself up on her knees she straddled the object between her legs, pressing it against her lower lips. Taking a deep breath she closed her eyes before plunging herself down on the large crystal, letting out a loud moan that echoed through the chamber.

Once fully inside her she tried to recompose herself as she took several more deep breaths. The smooth object was now lodged deep within her, threatening to enter her womb as it pressed against her cervix. Quivering, she reached into the box again and took out one of the rings.

The rings were made of a sturdy silver and a section of each was separated from the rest, having a hole in one end and an arrow-like shape on the other. It looked like she could press the two together to complete the hoop, but she was sure if she did it would never open again. Thinking for a while it dawned on her what they wanted and with a pout she reached for the needle in the box.

The pace of her breathing increased as she brought the needle up to her chest. Her hand shook as she moved it to one of her nipples. She tried her best to center it, but her unsteady hand kept making her miss. She finally set the ring in her other hand down on the blanket and used her now free hand to grip her nipple by the tip and pulled it out. Pressing the point of the needle against the now stretched skin she slowly pushed it through.

"AaaaAaaAAAAaa!" She cried at the sharp pain. She didn't look, but she could feel a small amount of blood flow from the hole she was making. Eventually the needle poked through but Coco kept pushing, not realizing that she had successfully pierced herself. This continued until the needle passed completely through her flesh and fell to the floor. Her eyes now filled with tears from the pain she felt for the ring. It took only a moment to find it and she used the point of the arrow shaped end to push it into herself. The hole stretched out, doubling in size to accommodate the ring, and once it was fully in she pressed the two ends together to lock it together.

"Ok.... Ok... one down..... one more to go...." Coco thought, looking for the needle. Taking it in her hand once more she pulled out her other nipple and pressed the needle's point against her sensitive flesh again. "And one.... and two.... and...!" She thrust the needle through in one go, her pain filled cries returning as she did. She didn't let the pain stop her, reaching in the box for the other ring and sliding it into place like the one before.

Coco wiped the tears from her eyes and looked at herself. Her new rings were covered in her own blood from being pushed through the holes she made. She wanted to wipe them off at least, but at the moment she had one other task to do. Reaching in the box a final time she pulled out the small metal bar.

Examining the bar she noticed that it had two little balls on it at either end. Further inspection revealed that one of the balls could screw off. This time she wasn't sure what it could be, so at a lost for ideas she looked to her mistress. Without saying a word Suri moved one of her fingers to her crotch and started tapping a certain spot. "Oh no..." Thought Coco as she figured out what it was for. Trembling she located the needle once more and took hold of one of the most sensitive part of her body, her clitoris.

Pinching the tiny nub she pulled it out from under its hood as far as she could. The small bit of flesh sorely throbbed in her fingers, as if it knew what was about to happen. "Do it for Octavia, do it for Octavia, do it for Octavia." She repeated in her mind like a mantra as she brought the needle to it. "Just do it!" Coco yelled in her head and gave a downward stab with the sharp piece of metal.

A shockwave of agony shot through Coco's body and forced her to scream louder than she had ever before, the sudden spike of pain she felt overloading her senses. As her breath emptied from her lungs, she lost her balance, falling backwards and hitting the floor hard.

"Its time. Suri, come with me." Said Schorl. The two ponies stepped over to Coco, who was quivering and whimpering as she laid wide-eyed from the shock, the needle still stuck inside her. "You did very good Coco." Schorl said as her horn begun to glow brighter and brighter.

Coco felt a hot sensation building in her chest. It wasn't the warm feeling of desire like she was familiar with, but a burning sensation that felt like an actual fire was lit inside of her. "STOP! It burns! It burns!" She begged as she writhed on the ground.

"Hush my dear. It will be over soon." Schorl replied. "Just endure for a little longer." The words never registered to the suffering mare, all of her focus was on the ever-growing burn in her chest. She watched the valley of her breasts where the burn was most intense and saw it start to glow with a white light. The light grew bright and in a sudden flash of brilliance Coco let out one last torturous yell before losing consciousness.

Suri looked at the broken mare at her feet. She lay there twitching, her eyes now devoid of any kind of intelligence as her tongue hung out of her mouth, lapping at the air. Moving her eyes down to Coco's crotch she noticed that the mare had become soaked in a final explosive orgasm that happened the moment she had passed out. "Did it work? Is the ritual complete?" Suri asked turning her head to the crystal pony.

"Yes." Schorl said as she stared at an object floating in the palm of her hand. "It is complete. Take this." She said, offering the object to Suri. The earth pony took it in her hand and saw that the object was a small heart-shaped crystal. "That heart contains the sum of sweet little Coco's will. Whoever possesses it will possess her."

Suri looked at the crystal closer. "What do you mean?"

"To put it in easier to understand terms, as long as you have that you will be able to give your pet any command and she will obey without question or objection. Whatever you want is her desire." Schorl explained as she went down to inspect Coco, remove the phallus and take the needle out of the mare's clit before replacing it with bar ring that was meant for the hole. "But we will have to wait for her to recover before you can test it, you cannot command something that cannot think."

Coco groaned as she regained her senses, some time passing since she had blacked out. Her head hurt, but at least the burning was gone. In its place however she felt a different sensation. She couldn't quite place the feeling, it was as if there was a void, like something was missing. She didn't have much time to focus on it as the sound of light applause reached her ears.

"That was a simply wonderful display of submission Miss Pommel." Fancy Pants said, clapping along with the Fleur, Suri and Schorl.

"Well she is my pet, I would expect nothing less from her." Added Suri. "In fact I bet she would like to do an encore. What do you think Coco?"

"I...I am not sure..." Coco replied meekly. "I feel strange...."

"Oh? You don't think you could just masturbate yourself for us? It would make me very happy if you did." Said Suri.

At her mistress' words Coco felt her hands move on their own. One of them moved up to her breast, grasping it and sliding her middle finger into her new nipple ring. Her other hand went down to her crotch, her thumb pressing against her sore clit with her index and middle finger running her labia. "Is this what you want mistress?"

"Yes, I want you to touch yourself until you cum." Suri smirked. Coco wasn't sure why but she felt compelled to obey, compelled please her mistress. She squeezed her tit hard and moved her hand around in a circular motion, her other hand driving its fingers deeply into her mound while using its thumb to flick the bar on her clit. With each motion, with each rub her pleasure built and with it so did her enjoyment of her public display.

"Merciful Celestia..... Coco!" The earth pony heard from just out of her vision. The small mare looked at the source and saw that it was Octavia, her blindfold, gag and deafeners removed by Schorl with her magic. Octavia stared at Coco's newly acquired piercings in horror. "What did they do to you?!"

"Go ahead Coco. Tell her what 'you' did." Said Suri.

Coco turned her body to Octavia, making sure not to let up on herself as she did. "I made a deal to save you." She said before squealing in pleasure, a smile forming on her face. "I took your punishment, pierced myself in front of our owners, all so you would be forgiven."

"No..." Octavia didn't want this. She expected to be hurt for her actions, but not her friend. She turned her head away in shame, despising herself for causing this to happen.

"What's wrong? Aren't you proud of her? She was so brave." Schorl said mockingly, stroking Coco's hair as the mare continued to bring herself to climax.

Octavia held back tears. All this time she wanted to protect the others that were too weak to protect themselves. To help them cope with this hell. Even her escape attempt was just to try to get someone who could take down the society. Now because of her, someone else suffered and was seemingly broken. Not being able to escape from this moment, all she could do was hang in head in despair as she listened to Coco let out a scream of ecstasy.