Heart Dust
50 Shades of Hay
Previous ChapterNext ChapterFiguring out the Dewey Decimal system alone took Lightning Dust forever and by the time she needed to leave she felt as if she got nothing done. She apologized to Twilight and said she’d be over earlier tomorrow to try and finish.
Twilight of course told her not to worry about it and she started her journey back to Rainbow Dash’s. Lightning Dust replayed the days events through her head and realized they did not go as planned. She wanted Rainbow Dash to wake up and give her a pat on the head and compliment how good her breakfast was.
She wanted to have to spend all day washing the dishes and cleaning the house. Then even when she was exhausted she wanted to be there for Rainbow Dash to come home and order to cook and baby her, then when the time came collapse into bed.
While she was a bit tired, because of being inactive for so long, she was nowhere near where she wanted to be, and she knew Rainbow Dash would come home and be awkward again just telling her ot do stuff that wasn’t of any importance. Once again she felt useless, but she got inside of the house and looked at the clock. It was five minutes past five, and she knew Rainbow Dash would be coming home any minute.
She grabbed a glass of juice for her and placed it on the coffee table. She waited kneeling by the door for it to swing open. Minutes went by and Lightning Dust was beginning to get restless, however her books told her that a servant needed to wait for the Master/Mistress to come home to greet them.
Finally after what seemed like an hour the door handle started to jiggle and Rainbow Dash came tiredly through the door. She let out a bit groan and started heading toward the couch.
“Welcome home Mistress.” Lightning Dust said bowing her head. Rainbow Dash walked right past her and collapsed onto the couch, not before mumbling “Hey Lightning Dust.” She rubbed her temples and reached for the glass of juice. She gulped it all down and threw her head back.
“Arrgggg” she groaned out. Lightning Dust walked over and looked at Rainbow Dash for a moment. Fine, Lightning Dust thought if she wasn’t going to order her around she’d do whatever she thought was needed. She began massaging the top of her wing, working her hooves into its feather.
“Oooh, ow” Rainbow cried out tensing up. Lightning Dust stopped for a second and then Rainbow laid on the couch with her wings up in the air.
“That felt awesome, keep doing it.” She muttered. Finally, this was what she was waiting for Lightning Dust thought. She remained on the other side of the couch and tried massaging her wings, but at the angle she was at, it was quite difficult.
Eventually she jumped on the couch and startled Rainbow Dash’s hips and started working at the base of her wings. Lightning Dust worked her hooves into the muscles of her wings and like she was pushing toothpaste out of the tube worked to the tips of her wings. She repeatedly did this along her left wing and then her right wing. Rainbow Dashed groaned and moaned out with pleasure.
“Oh yeah, that’s good…right- there!” she muttered. Lightning Dust smiled and started digging into her back in a circle motion getting all of the knots out.
“My god you’re tense. Have you ever had a real massage before?”
“I-don’t-think so.” She said eyes closed and half responsive. “Yet you’re awesome.” Lightning Dust blushed and continued working.
“I had to get these a lot to make sure my muscles wouldn’t tense up and they would grow more after working out. I learned a thing or two when they did it.”
“You sure did!” Rainbow Dash moaned as Lightning Dust found a really sore spot on her lower back. She scooted down and contemplated her next move, but Lightning Dust swallowed and decided to start massaging Rainbow Dashes glutes.
Rainbow Dash shot up for a second with the unfamiliar touch on her behind. Yet she put her head back and went back into her entranced state when Lightning Dust began again. She could feel her breaths becoming shallower and her body even hotter.
Having her underwear pressed against Rainbow Dash for so close, rocking back and forth was definitely taking its toll. Lightning Dust could feel the heat coming from her nether regions and it only got more wet and heated as she massaged her ass.
She spotted her anus every time she pulled her cheeks apart and she took a mental picture of each view. Ponies tend to forget that they’re all naked most of the time and by just repositioning themselves can revel all of their most sensual parts to the world.
Yet right now Lightning Dust had Rainbow Dash’s all to herself. It was starting to drive her crazy now, she wished nothing more than to stick her mouth against her Mistress’ anus and lick every inch of her most private part.
She pictured of licking her up and down, leaving no spot dry and lapping up her lovely juices that came out. Eventually her fantasy was derailed as Rainbow Dash lifted herself up and turned around. Out of fear of noticing her good time, Lightning Dust withdrew her hooves and placed them across her skirt covering her now soaking underwear.
“I could go for some grub, how about you?”
“Oh- yes Mistress, I’ll start right away.” Unwillingly, Lightning Dust got off of Rainbow Dash and walked toward the kitchen.
“I think with stuff like that I might get use to being pampered.” She chuckled. Lightning Dust could get use to that as well, if only she got to really pamper her. Rainbow Dash looked at the couch and saw a wet stain where she had been laying down.
She blushed and looked over to see if Lightning Dust was watching and quickly inserted a pillow between her thighs to try and dry herself. Thank Celestia she didn’t see me enjoying it that much, Rainbow Dash thought. Or else she might never wanna do it again.
The next day went off better than the last. Rainbow Dash was not so surprised to see Lightning Dust in a uniform waking her up. They ate breakfast and made an agreement that if Lightning Dust was so determined to sit on the floor, than she’d have to eat with Rainbow Dash as well.
Lightning Dust felt as if she needed her food in a doggy bowl when she was eating on the floor, but Rainbow Dash was nice enough to force her to eat with her, even if the books resented this. The list of chores to do around the house was short, so it gave her plenty of time to head toward Twilights and start on re-organizing her books once again.
They again had tea before she started and Lightning Dust told Twilight of the massage and she was happy at least something worked out yesterday.
“I’ll have to get you to give me one of those sometime” she said giggling; Lightning Dust blushed and looked down at her tea. “I’m just kidding…mostly,” they both giggled this time and after Lightning Dust got to work and Twilight got back to studying. Having the Princess as someone to talk to and seek council made everything much easier.
Being able to fly had its advantage to putting the books back much faster and she actually managed to finish that day. Yet looking through the books she also looked for one or two romance novels. She found one that looked interesting called, “50 Shades of Hay.” She slipped it behind her in her dress, where Twilight wouldn’t see and left promptly.
Twilight thanked her and said she could visit somepony else tomorrow. Lightning Dust flew home and again waited for Rainbow Dash to come home. In a similar fashion she went straight for the couch and put her head back. Lightning Dust started to massage her neck determined to touch her Mistress at least in some way again today.
Rainbow Dash made no objection and simply let Lightning Dust do whatever she wanted. When she had enough she sent Lightning Dust to cook dinner. When she finally woke up once again from her pleasure state she looked at the coffee table and grabbed the book that rested on top of it.
“50 Shades of Hay…what’s this?” Rainbow called out. Lightning Dust tensed up and was paralyzed for a second. She completely forgot to store that book away when she got home. She quickly rushed over and snatched the book from her hooves.
“It’s just a…mystery novel that Twilight suggested for me. I figured I’d do some reading at night before I went to sleep, heh.” Lightning Dust began to sweat as Rainbow Dashed looked at her curiously.
“That sounds cool, I like reading too. Maybe you could let me read it when you’re finished.” Lightning Dust chuckled nervously,
“Totally, but I need to finish it before I hand it off.”
“Well duh, just don’t spoil anything for me would ya?” Rainbow Dashed laughed and Lightning Dust went back to preparing dinner.
That was a close call, she thought. She’d have to be more careful, if Rainbow Dash knew she thought of things like this there’s no ways she’d let her be a servant. Lightning Dust kept the book within eyesight the whole time and when dinner was over she took to the couch and flipped open to the first page.
The book took forever to get to the good juicy stuff that she wanted to actually read. “What kind of story does this?” She said to herself. Yet finally a chapter or two into the book she started reading about how an older couple of ponies were using bondage to spice up their love life. The idea of older ponies did not exactly do it for Lightning Dust, so instead she pictured herself and Rainbow Dash during these scenes.
It described the sensation of rope being pulled over the mare’s body encapsulating her in an inescapable bind that pressed on her marehood and tied her hooves behind her.
The loss of power was the attractive part, the mare gave up all control to her Master, or in Lightning Dust’s mind Mistress, allowing them to use the Slave as play toy, and if they were in the mood allowing the Slave to have a bit of a release as well. However for the Slave it was the pure servitude and feeling of being treated like an object that they took out of the pleasure.
The Mistress in the story now happy with her bound pony, made her crawl on the floor all the way to her hooves. She commanded the Slave to lick her hooves clean. The Slave described this as being the highest form of respect for her Mistress, but it was also the most degrading thing to do.
As Lightning Dust pictured herself being forced to lick Rainbow Dash’s hooves her marehood began to react and her lips tightened and liquid began to seep through. Her tongued moved like a snake up the dominant mare’s leg slowly, she tasted the dirt and sweat that had covered her hooves. Again and again this process repeated as the Slaves desire grew with each lick.
She sucked on the end of hoof making as many sounds with her mouth as possible. She wanted her Mistress to enjoy hearing her service and much as feeling it. Lightning Dust moved one hoof to her pussy and started to rub it slowly, spreading around her juices around, lubricating her vagina.
The Mistress walked around the mare on the ground and pulled out a crop. She gave a swift slap of the crop to the Slaves as and she moaned out in pleasure. The Mistress whipped her again and again, constantly tenderizing the poor little Slave’s ass as she was forced to take the punishment. Lightning Dust now was working her clit and was beginning to built up heat in her crotch.
Mistress then bend down and grabbed the Slave’s ass in her hooves and pulled it toward her face to give her anus a kiss. This nearly broke Lightning Dust, as the thought of Rainbow Dash kissing her little ass hole was the most pleasurable thing imaginable.
Her juices were now leaking all over her thighs and continued to flow as she worked her pussy harder and harder, spreading out her legs to the sky for easier access. She managed to hold to book on her chest and masterbate at the same time.
The Mistress then flipped the Slave over and forced a cock into her mouth. Lightning Dust compensated and pictured Rainbow Dash with a nice long dildo, or even a cock of her own. The Slave had no option other than to open her mouth open as wide as possible and let the cock slide in and out of her mouth. The Mistress pushed harder and shoved it down the mare’s throat.
The Slave gagged and the Mistress pulled the cock out of her mouth to let her catch her breath. Lightning Dust was so close now she could feel it, she teetered herself on the edge of orgasm as she waited for an extremely juicy part of the story to approach.
Once the slave caught her breath and sucked up the salvia that wet her Mistress’ cock, once again her throat was penetrated by the incredible length of the penis. It worked in and out of her throat, the Slave trying to swallow hard at the right time to add pleasure. Finally when it felt like the slaves throat would be rubbed completely dry, the Mistress pulled out and cummed her huge load over her Slaves face.
“Keep your mouth and eyes open bitch!” the Mistress yelled out as she continued to cake her in seed. The Slave did as she was told and her mouth was quickly filled to the brim with cum and the hot seed leaked into her eyes. It stung incredibly, but the fact that it was her Mistress’ cum satisfied her and she gargled the rest in her mouth.
Lightning Dust couldn’t handle it anymore she pressed hard against her clit and let loose the fountain of juices that sprayed out like a hose. She opened her mouth but covered her mouth with her other hoof to muffle the squeal. She rubbed her clit faster and faster, accelerating her orgasm to it’s peak and finally went limp as it ended.
She breathed hard but tried to suppress it so she didn’t wake Rainbow Dash. The book slumped off the side and she sat in her own ecstasy for a moment. It had been forever since she did that kind of bodily treatment so her orgasm was fully loaded and drained her energy completely. She stood up, legs shaking and turned around to see the humongous wet cum stain left where she sat.
“Shit!” she whispered and quickly grabbed a towel to dry it off. After nearly thirty minutes trying to wash it off all that was an obvious stain on the cushion.
“Oh fuck me.” She muttered to herself, but quickly thought of a solution. She picked up the pillow and flipped it to it’s other side. There, that at least will be unnoticeable till morning, she thought.
She’d have to go and get some help cleaning it, but for the moment she was exhausted and silently crawled into bed next to the already sleeping Rainbow Dash. She took a sharp gulp and crawled as diligently as possible under the covers.
Rainbow Dash was smiling in her sleep and that made Lightning Dust smile as well. She closed her eyes and hoped she had sweet dreams of Mistress Rainbow Dash taking advantage of her so she’d be smiling in her sleep as well.
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