Mistress Do Well: Submission

Mistress Do Well: Submission
by milesprower06

The Act

Friendly competitions did absolute wonders for Rainbow's decision-making process. What was once hesitation and trying to plan out for every possibility now turned to a streamlined 'this is what's gonna happen' once someone dared her to do something she was unsure of.

But now that she was sitting up in Twilight's room, reading the latest Daring Do book waiting for Twilight to come home, she was all pins and needles again.

'Come on, Rainbow. You're supposed to be the dom. Do you think Twilight wants a Mistress who hesitates every two seconds?' she asked herself. She had never done anything like this, but even she knew that the dom asking “Oh my gosh are you okay?” every two seconds would destroy the atmosphere completely. Fluttershy explained that's why there are safe words, so a scene could proceed believably until one or the other felt unsafe.

But there was also the risk of one or both of them breaking their limits. That was how Fluttershy became the broken pet; that was what sent Rarity on her unstoppable power trip. So the question ultimately was, did Rainbow trust Twilight to know her limits, and to stop once they were reached?

She heard the front door open downstairs, and knew Twilight had come home. She did a quick glance over on her side of the bed, and made sure she had all the equipment she needed. With a gulp, she simply waited as the hoofsteps got louder as they came up the stairs. Once her marefriend came into view, she greeted her with a smile.

“Hey there. I see you're all ready for bed,” Twilight said, a hint of seduction in her voice. This slightly relieved Rainbow. This would be a bit easier if she was in the mood. Twilight climbed into bed, and snuggled up next to Rainbow.

Without the slightest hint, Rainbow sprang into action. She grabbed Twilight, rolled her onto her belly, and sat on top of her before she even managed to gasp.

“Hey, what-” Twilight began to object, but then she felt the limiter being placed on her horn, and her mind seized up.

Rainbow leaned down as Twilight stopped struggling.

“Do you still want to do this?” she whispered in the alicorn's ear.

Beginning to breath a bit more heavily, Twilight nodded.

“Then listen up, and listen good. No safe word. Just ask me to stop, and it's over. Don't you dare push yourself past your limits. I mean it. If I don't think you're being safe, I'll put a stop to it myself. Understood?”

Again, Twilight nodded.

“Yes.”

With that answer, Rainbow gave Twilight a hoof slap on her flank, eliciting a gasp from her.

“I'm sorry, what was that?”

“Y-yes, mistress.” Twilight corrected herself.

“Don't move.”

With that, Rainbow got off of her and fetched the equipment from the floor on her side of the bed. First came the bridle. She brought it around Twilight's head and quickly fastened it on, draping the reins down her back. She kept the bit in her mouth loose, letting her keep the ability to speak semi-clearly. Then came the black blindfold. She tied it around her eyes, effectively blinding her. Next, she took the leather belt and began to wrap it around her torso.

“Fold your wings in,” Rainbow commanded. It took some considerable willpower, but Twilight managed to bring her spread wings in with some help from Rainbow's front hooves, so that she could bind them down to her torso with the leather belt. Just having them tied down like that turned her on even more. Hearing the leather strain against them wasn't helping any either.

Last came the spreader bar. Rainbow picked it and a short leather strap up from the floor, giving Twilight a light swat on her cutie mark.

“Up. Present, pet.”

Rainbow saw just how aroused Twilight was already as her tail twitched from side to side. Keeping her front half down on the bed, she got up on her two back hooves and raised her rump. The pegasus put the spreader bar between her back legs, adjusted the length, then slipped her hooves into the leather cuffs, spreading her legs even further in the process.

Twilight felt Rainbow's weight leave the bed. Her ears twitched when she thought she heard the lighting of a match. Rainbow returned to the bed shortly after, and Twilight felt something rubbery poke at her marehood, she moaned, both at the teasing ministrations, and at the thoughts of what Rainbow was planning for her. She felt Rainbow's weight on her back as she mounted her proper.

“M-Mistress, do you want a s-sound dampening spell?”

Such a question earned her a considerably harder slap from Rainbow's chosen implement, and she let out a yelp.

“Why would I want that? Don't you want all our neighbors to hear how much my slave loves getting fucked?”

“But what if... They're trying to sleep?”

“They'll have peace and quiet when we're good and done.”

Upon finishing that sentence, Rainbow hilted the strap-on dildo in Twilight.

“Aaaaah!” Twilight screamed, having her breath taken away as she felt like her nether region was going to explode.

Ever so slowly, Rainbow began to pull out, as Twilight's dripping marehood squeezed to keep it inside her. Her wings pressed even tighter against the leather keeping them down at her sides. When just the head of the rubber stallionhood remained, Twilight gave a moan.

“Please Mistress, more,”she said in a normal volume.

“I'm sorry, I couldn't hear you. Did you want me to take it out?”

“No! No Mistress, please put it back in. Rut me!”

Satisfied for now at her volume, Rainbow once again slid it all the way in. She pulled out just as fast and began thrusting.

“Ohh! Yes, thank you Mistress!”

But as Rainbow continued over the next minute, Twilight once again quieted down, and Rainbow heard the wet squelching of her marehood over her moans. She slowed her pace, and came to a stop, the head barely inside. Twilight moaned in protest, earning her another strike from the strap.

“Strike one. Are you not enjoying this enough? You seem awfully quiet.”

“Mistress... Everypony's going to hear us...”

Her objection earned her yet another strike. Rainbow, without sliding into her again, leaned down close to her ear.

“Strike two. If you don't let me really know how badly you want this, I'm going to put a vibrator in you, and leave you like this overnight. I speak from experience, so trust me when I say it'll start to hurt after an hour or so. Then you'll start blacking out with each orgasm, waking up just long enough to cum again.”

Twilight breathed heavily as her heart began to pound against her chest. Would Rainbow really do that? Use her experience from down in the basement against her? Or was this a trick? Was she trying to get her to stop the session? As she felt Rainbow lean up off of her to prepare for the third and final strike, she decided that she didn't want to take any chances. She asked for this, after all, even if she didn't know quite what she was getting into.

“UGH. PLEASE FUCK ME, MISTRESS! PLEASE! FUCK ME HARD SO I CAN CUM FOR YOU!!!”

Rainbow smirked, and slammed into Twilight again, keeping up the pace as long as she couldn't hear herself.

“AH! YES! HARDER! UNNNH! PLEASE, MISTRESS, AH, HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER AND MAKE ME CUM!!!”

Twilight's words eventually devolved to moans and screams as Rainbow mercilessly rutted her as she kept her volume up. It wasn't as one-sided as it appeared, either; the strap-on had a pouch for an egg vibrator or two to hold against the giver's clit, giving them more stimulation the harder they rutted the receiver.

Needless to say, both of them were getting close.

Rainbow hilted in Twilight again, then broke her pace, pulling out maddeningly slowly.

“Oh, please Mistress, please don't stop I'm so close!”

Rainbow leaned down again, whispering in her ear.

“I know.”

She gave her hardest thrust of the night, brushing the flared head of the dildo against Twilight's g-spot, making her scream and finally pushing her over the edge. Rainbow also came, with how hard the vibrators were pressing against her. She pulled hard on Twilight's reins, making her arch her back.

When it was all said and done, Rainbow slowly pulled out, and saw how hard Twilight was blushing. Dropping the harness from around her legs, she let the slick strap-on fall to the floor, and leaned down to release Twilight's legs from the spreader bar. Setting that next to the dildo on the floor, she started to go for the belt restraining her wings, and received an objection from the panting Twilight.

“No, please Mistress, leave the rest on. I... I can sleep comfortably like this.”

Rainbow gave it some thought, and relented.

“Very well, pet. It'll come off in the morning.”

With that, Twilight laid down on her side, and slipped under the covers, quickly falling asleep.

Rainbow smiled softly. She knew she had been nowhere near perfect, and it probably could have lasted a bit longer, but she was very satisfied for the first time. She walked over to the windowsill, leaned towards the candlestick, and blew out the flame of her enchanted Candle of Silence.

That had been her final purchase for tonight. After Fluttershy encouraged her to make a decision, something clicked inside. She knew that with somepony like Twilight, the physical pain of a paddle or strap would have been nothing compared to the cruelest of mind games. Here she was, embarrassed, thinking everypony within 500 feet of the tree heard their session, when in reality, the magic candle kept everything contained. No one downstairs would've even had a clue what had just happened.

But it's not like she needed to know a detail like that when she went out on her errands tomorrow.

Rainbow looked down at her saddlebags next to the night stand, where the Cloak of the New Moon lay folded inside. That was the one thing she had decided against. All week, she thought about adding that as a portion of the mind game, but ultimately judged it to be a bad idea. The special part wasn't so much about what the two of them were doing, but that they were doing it with each other, and the last thing Rainbow wanted was for Twilight to freak, thinking she was getting raped by a complete stranger.

Her mind began to slow down from the excitement that had just taken place, so she gently climbed into bed next to Twilight, snuggled up next to her, and welcomed the sleep that took her.

Rainbow began to stir, stretching slightly, unsure of how long she'd been asleep.

“Mmmm, well that was fun, wasn't it?” she heard Twilight say.

“Mmhmm...” Rainbow nodded, and then began to realize that something wasn't quite right. She opened her eyes, and saw that she wasn't in the library, but in a location she recognized all too well.

Rainbow bolted up into a sitting position on the mattress in Rarity's basement, and noticed her right leg chained to the nearby wall.

“What the-?” she asked, tugging at the chain to no avail.

“Well don't ask me, it's your mind.” Twilight said again.

Rainbow looked up from the chain to see Twilight, clad in leather, leaning against the wall next to the stairs, magically grasping a whip. Getting a sense of dejavu, she looked to the opposite wall, and saw empty chains dangling from the cobblestone.

“Where's... The other one?”

Mistress Twilight shrugged, getting off the wall.

“Wow, Applejack was right about you not listening well down here. Or maybe you really are that clueless about your inner conflicts.”

“Inner conflicts?” Rainbow asked.

She reflected on that. The last time she had this dream, there were two Twilights. One was submissive, hanging from the chains on the wall, begging to be punished. Both of them had pressed her with the question of whether she truly loved Twilight. Rainbow had woken up in tears when this 'Mistress' Twilight put her whip into her hooves and forced her to administer said punishment.

But Submissive Twilight wasn't here. Why?

'Of course,' Rainbow thought to herself, finally clicking. 'I just dominated her. But then why...?'

Rainbow's eyes widened as it finally dawned on her.

“No... No... No, you're crazy.”

“I'm crazy? When you're the one arguing with a figment of your imagination?”

“You think I want to return to anything close to what it was like down here?!?” Rainbow yelled incredulously.

Mistress Twilight scoffed.

“As if these are my thoughts. This is your dream, egghead. You're the one keeping me in here. If you really didn't want to, you wouldn't be chained to the wall right now.” she mocked, circling the mattress.

This remark made Rainbow attempt to futilely pull against her chain. Mistress Twilight stepped over it, and sat next to Rainbow on the bed.

“Are you saying you've buried it down that deep? You've never thought about it since? You've tried to completely ignore the fact that there were a precious few seconds that you enjoyed the way you were treated down here? Those rare moments where you craved orgasm over escape?”

Rainbow said nothing, her lips trembling. She wanted to lash out and take a swing at the leather-clad unicorn beside her, but she recalled how she had effortlessly winked out of reach every time. Tears pricked her eyelids, and Mistress Twilight put a hoof around her shoulders, as she gently grazed the whip over her cyan thighs, causing her to shudder.

“It was against your will, without your consent, and yet you managed to steal fragments of pleasure from it. Now imagine how much longer those fragments, those precious seconds could be, if I had your consent... with the pony you love and trust. Come on, be honest with yourself. Doesn't that entice you?”

Mistress got up as the tears trickled down Rainbow's cheeks. Crying silently, she nodded, as Mistress Twilight walked away from her, ascending the stairs.

“So you can admit it to yourself and go after what you really want, or you can keep it inside, and you can visit me in here every night. It's your choice.”

For several silent moments, Mistress simply stared down at Rainbow from the top of the stairs.

“I guess there's no arguing with you. It is my mind after all.”

“Now you're getting the hang of things. Oh, this is going to be SO interesting! I can't wait to see how you do it!” she said with a sudden injection of glee, standing at the railing at the stairs.

“How I do what?”

“Why, how you're going to convince me to do it! I'm the one who got you out of here. I can't even begin to imagine my reaction when you figure out a way to ask me to do this again. It'll be quite the show! Well, I'll let you get some rest. A good pet can't think while she's tired after all!”

Mistress Twilight turned and exited the basement, shutting and locking the door behind her. After several moments, Rainbow laid back down on the mattress, and the moment her head hit it, the basement melted away, and she found herself in the library, next to a soundly-sleeping Twilight, bridle still secure around her head, and limiter still fastened on top of her horn.

The pegasus slowly and quietly got out of bed, and walked over to the balcony door, opening it and stepping outside. After quietly closing the door, the crying she had done in the dream transitioned to reality as tears streamed down her face.

Why did she want this so badly? It was supposed to be horrific and traumatizing. It was supposed to be something she was barely able to forgive her friends for.

Taking a deep, shuddering breath, she looked back into the window, seeing Twilight sleeping, with the bridle, the belt around her wings, and the spreader bar and strap-on beside the bed.

'Is this something you went through, too? Were you disgusted with these desires until you decided to stand up and accept them as a part of you?'

Seeing how peaceful Twilight was sleeping inside helped some of the frustration melt away.

'Mistress Twilight' was right, but so was she. It was going to be something akin to what it was like in the basement, but not really. It was going to be with her consent. She was going to want it, and it was going to be given by a pony she loved and trusted.

But she also had no idea how Twilight was going to react when she was asked something like this. How in Equestria was she going to bring it up?