Just Keeping You Safe

“You will obey me understand?”

“Yes.” Trixie answered.

“You will never call me by my name that is too formal now. You can say Mistress, respond by saying yes ma’am no ma’m, yes Mistress ect. You may also call me Mama if you see fit, I find that cute. Understand.”

“Yes Mistress.” Fluttershy’s lips curled into a smile, let go of Trixies face and then slapped her swiftly across the face. This stunned Trixie for a moment, but she did not let it show on her face. A red mark began to fade into her skin and the burning hotness started to irritate, although Trixie new Fluttershy would do something worse if she tried to nurse it.

Fluttershy then pulled her across the room to a door that had a padlock on it. Trixie never noticed this door until now and when Fluttershy opened it, it receded into darkness. Trixie was now truly terrified for what waited down there for her, but without a choice she was lead down the stairs into the enveloping blackness.

Once she found the bottom step a furry of white light rushed over the room and caused Trixie’s eyes to hurt. Once they adjusted Trixie looked at entire dungeon layed out before her. There were all kinds of shackles hanging from the walls and the ceiling. There was a bed in there as well that looked fairly uncomfortable, there was a machine that looked as if it laid somepony out and tortured them by stretching either ends.

Other devices were around the room as well that seem to inflict different kinds of torture and Trixie new they were all for her.

“What do you think?” Fluttershy asked passing Trixie and gliding across the room. “It took me several days to get this put together as you could figure. Yet I think what comes out of it will be worth it.”

“It-its…” Trixie tried to find the right words, “It all looks like it could be fun.” Trixie paused hoping that Fluttershy would not strike her again. Fluttershy did not and instead smiled floating her way back to Trixie.

“Well I hope so, because we are going to have a lot of fun here. Yet for now we need to get some work done so come with me.” Trixie followed this time not letting the leash choke her by falling behind Fluttershy.

She was led to two sets of shackles on the floor that led up to a pulley system. Fluttershy undid the leash to Trixie and began attaching the shackles to her front hooves. They covered a good majority of her hoof as Trixie figured she would be suspended in the air and Fluttershy buckled them tied. Finally when she was done she went over to a nearby wall and started cranking a lever.

Trixie began shaking as her hooves were forced up above her head and pulled on her body even further. Finally when Trixie was stood upon her tip hooves Fluttershy stopped and walked behind Trixie. She felt hooves glide across her body and cup her breasts and Trixie let out a little nervous exhalation of breath.

This only made Fluttershy chuckle deviously and she then walked away from Trixie leaving her hanging there. Trixie was faced a wall, but the way her hooves were tied in the air it was difficult for her to raise her head any higher than looking at the ground. Finally darkness once again veiled Trixie’s sight as she felt a cloth tightly rap against her eyes.

Then again Trixie was left to hang in wonder as to what Fluttershy had planned. She said there was work to be done, but Trixie had no idea what that meant for her. After several silent moments, Trixie utter, “Mistress?” Yet the only thing to answer the call was a crack of a whip on the ground. Trixie flintched and now became very worried.

“Now Trixie, I’ll ask you a few questions. Based on your answers is if you need to be fixed.”

“F-fixed?” Trixie said, but as she said those words she felt fire along her back. Trixie screemed out in pain and picked her legs up recoiling from the damage. Finally Trixie stopped screaming and heard Fluttershy giggling.

“Oh this is going to be so much fun! I didn’t say you could speak now did I Trixie?” Trixie said nothing in fear of being wrong again, however she again felt another trail of fire on her back going to opposite way.

“RESPOND SLAVE!”

“YES MISTRESS!” Trixie screemed out in pain and now tears and sweat weer streaming down her face and body. Her bruises were nowhere near this painful, and there was no relief to the marks across her back. Fluttershy walked over to the suspended Trxie and placed her hoof against her back feeling the X that followed along her skin.

This made Trixie flinch and irritated her body further and squirm around. Fluttershy only giggled and marveled at her achievement. The marks had actually penetrated her skin deeply leaving small dips in her body, which were now swelling up.

“This bullwhip means business, guess we’ve got to toughen up your skin one way or another.”

Trixie gave a whimper and tried to turn her head to look at Fluttershy. Tears had now dried behind her blindfold, and her eyes felt puffy.

“Poor baby. Okay I’ll be a little more gentle since this is the first time.”

“Tha-thank you Mistress.” Fluttershy kissed her back and returned to her whipping position.

“Now Trixie, now while I think it’s a little cute how you talk in third person, it sounds to boisterous for a slave. You need to speak more simply, so I’ll give you a sentence and I want you to say it correctly. Ready?” Trixie nodded her head.

“I wan’t to be a very good girl for my Mistress,” Fluttershy cracked her whip on the ground and said, “repeat!”

“Trixie wishes to be a very good girl for her-” Trixie was cut off by the sound of the whip connecting with her bare ass. The familiar fire now streaked across her butt and caused Trixie to scream.

“Try again,” Fluttershy demanded.

“Trixie wishes to be-” that’s as far as she got before another sound stopped her and turned her sentence into a scream.
“Again!” Fluttershy yelled.

“Trixie wishes-” once again she was stopped midsentence by the crack of fire.

“I can do this all day slave!” Trixie responded out of fear the last few times and did not think. Finally she took a deep breath and gritted her teeth through the pain.

“I wish…to be a very-good girl for…my Mistress.” There was a long silence and Trixie was praying that she had done well.

“Good, now try not to forget it.” Trixie exhaled in relief.

“Next, what is your name?” Trixie paused for a moment and answered.

“The Great and Powerful-“ she was stopped again, but tried to continue. “Trixie!” However the whip landed again on the already swelling marks on her ass.

“Just Trixie!” Again *crack!

“Trixie!” *crack!

“Trixie!” *crack! She didn’t think she could take it anymore. The suffering was unreal, she would soon pass out with another strike. Although if she she didn’t answer soon, Mistress would whip her anyways to respond. She gave one last try.

“What…ever you want it to-be…Mistress.” There was another sound of the whip’s crack, however this one did not connect to Trixie’s skin.
“Say it again.” Trixie hesitated.

“Whatever you wish it to be Mistress?”

“Again.”

“Whatever you wish it to be Mistress.” Trixie this time said more confidently. After a moment of silence, Trixie’s sight was returned to her as Fluttershy pulled the blindfold off. She grabbed Trixie’s face and forced their eyes to lock with one another.

“That is correct, it’s whatever I want it to be. You will be whatever I want you to be understood? You have no right to a name, no right to freedom, and if I want to make you a dog? You will act like a dog and be happy for doing so. UNDERSTAND!”

Fluttershy cracked the whip on the ground, and this caused tears to begin stream down her face.

“Yes Mistress! Whatever you wish.” Fluttershy let go of her face and Trixie’s head hung low as the tears streamed down her face. Fluttershy walked over to the lever and let Trixie down.

Trixie could not stand on her hooves and instead sunk to her knees. After her arms were completely let down, Trixie fell to her side and laid on the floor crying not able to move. Her back and ass were on fire and paralyzed her. Fluttershy did not bother with trying to undo the cuffs around her hooves. Instead she grabbed a bucket of ice-cold water and splashed it against Trixie.

This caused her to gasp in pain and clutch her back and bottom. Fluttershy let the bucket fall to the ground and started to make her way up the stairs. Trixie was left sobbing quietly to herself on the floor starting to shake from the cold.

“Goodnight slave.”

“Goodnight…mis-mis-mistress Fluttershy.” Trixie was left in darkness and heard the door close along with the padlock being locked sealing her within the room.