Just Keeping You Safe

A few weeks later…
“So Trixie I’ve been thinking.”

“Ye-yes?” Trixie responded again nervously. This time Fluttershy had allowed Trixie to walk around the house and they were both in the living room as Fluttershy had just come home from chores.

“I took care of you for so long, and I think I did a good job no?” Fluttershy asked with a devious smile on her face.

“Yes, we thinks you did very well and Trixie is extremely grateful.” She replied.

“So I think it would only be fitting if maybe you took care of me for a little while.” Trixie froze and looked her dead in the eye cautiously.

“Like how do you mean?”

“Well if I tell you to do something I want you to do it. You know?”

“Like a servant?”

“Well not what I had in mind, but it’s close.” What else was Trixie going to say, she was partly right, even if she was kept against her will. She did save her from dying by Timberwolves.

“What would you like me to do?” Fluttershy’s smile grew bigger as if she was waiting for those words to come out of her mouth.

“I want you to come here.” Fluttershy said while she patted her lap. Trixie walked over to her and sat down on her lap as she commanded, yet she was too scared to get comfortable.

“Oh silly I mean do it like you enjoy it, get comfy!” Trixie then swung her leg around so now she was straddling Fluttershy and wrapped her arms around her neck. Trixie felt a bit silly and nerdy trying to be sexy.

“There you go! See? Isn’t this more fun? Now give mama some sugar.” Trixie gave Fluttershy a peck on the check and even doing that was pushing against the reserves in her mind.

“How about some more lumps?” Trixie kissed both sides of her face and on her lips as well.

“Aw. Now give me a whole big pile of sugar, like you mean it.” Trixie forced her mind to go blank and let her body take over. Trixie put her lips against Fluttershy’s and began passionately kissing them.

She tightened the grasp around her neck and even began to feel wet as their tongues rolled around each other in an endless wrestling match. Several moments passed like this and Trixie gave it her all to make it feel believable. Finally they broke off and Fluttershy traced her lips with her hoof pleased.

“Now that’s what I’m talking about. I’m glad to see that you’re learning. My hooves are sore, please massage and clean them.” Trixie got off of Fluttershy and began moving to the kitchen.

“Do you have a pale or bucket-”?

“Uh-uh darling. You’re not cleaning them with water.”

Trixie’s heart sank and Flutterhsy’s smile began to rise.

“Must I?”

“Well dear there is a difference between asking and telling isn’t there?” Trixie nodded her head and looked down at the floor. It took a moment for willpower to kick in and force Trixie on her knees.

Fluttershy held up her hooves to her face and gently Trixie took one in her own hooves and began to massage it. She moved up and down applying pressure that would feel pleasant, yet after several glances upward Trixie knew what she was going to be forced to do. Trixie stuck out her tongue and touched the end of Fluttershy’s hoof with it.

Again trying to let instincts kick it began licking clean the bottom of the mare’s leg. It was not so easy to let this one blur out in her mind and much focus went into snaking her tongue from the flat of her hoof all the way to the top, repeating the process over and over again. When Trixie retracted her tongue to remilitarize she tasted the dirt and grim that Fluttershy had encountered throughout the day.

Fluttershy switched hooves and the process began all over again. Trixie hit a knew low and realized that she had never felt more embarrassed or degraded. Once Fluttershy was please she took back her hooves and smiled over Trixie in triumph.

“What a good girl.” She said as she petted Trixie’s hair like a pet. Trixie didn’t look up however, she didn’t want to look up or get up either. She wanted to stay at the bottom forever because it would hurt too much trying to stand up tall after what she was reduced too. Yet something inside her felt a bit of joy and wanted more. Some sick twisted un explored part of her craved for this humiliation.

“Because you are such a good girl I’ve got a surprise for you!” Fluttershy got up to leave the room and returned with a present. The package was wrapped nicely and Fluttershy sat back down to hand Trixie the gift. Again Trixie made no effort to stand up and held the present in her hooves for a minute looking down.

“Go ahead and open it silly.” Trixie did as she was told and ripped open the packaging and opened a small box. In the small box contained what looked like a collar. Trixie examined the collar and noticed that there was a hoop in the back obviously for a leash, and another hoop in the front with a dog tag attached. The tag read her name: Trixie.

“What do you think?” Fluttershy asked excited to hear her answer. The collar was made of a tough metal, and did not look like an ordinary dog collar.

“It looks very pretty, thank you.” Trixie said empty heartedly.

“Of course, I figure a good pet needs a good collar. Go ahead and put it on.” Now had come a critical choice for Trixie. Fluttershy had not forced the collar on her; that would be too easy.

She wanted Trixie to put it on herself, to completely shred what little of self worth she had left. Too leave her completely complacent and broken. Trixie finally looked up at Fluttershy who was lording over her with a giant devious smile. A little voice in Trixie’s head cheered her on to put on the collar, while her body stayed still in rejection. She picked up the collar out of the box and positioned it around her neck.

“Oh, I do need to mention one thing however, that collar is not ordinary. It’s physically strong and also has a charm on it. Once it’s locked together, it may never be take off by any means. It becomes a part of you and your body.”

Trixie looked down at the collar and back up at Fluttershy. Somehow Trixie had already guessed this, but it didn’t really matter by this point. Trixie closed her eyes and fitted the collar around her neck locking it into place. She heard several switches click and the sound of magic being cast and then silence fell. Fluttershy pulled out a leash from behind the couch and latched it onto the ring behind Trixie.

Then Fluttershy pulled Trixie onto her feet near choking her before she stood up straight. Fluttershy grabbed Trixies face and started to look hard at it.