Though she was being held against her will and her lover kept away from her being tormented, Violet had been treated with some kindness. Her room had gained a few more items of comfort as gifts over the past week and a half. Schorl had them moved in to entice the bat pony to give in the nature the crystal mare claimed she had, but was suppressing. Among the items she had been given was a book shelf with quite a few books, although most of them were erotic stories about domination to keep her focused on the pleasure she was missing out on.

There were a few novels that weren't sexual in nature. One she had come to enjoy was a nice story about a group of ponies traveling around a future Equestria from their own trying to stop a ruler mad with power from corrupting history. It was a book series she thought was odd being there but the whole set was in the shelf and she had been reading through them to pass the time when Schorl wasn't keeping her at the lounge for hours, forcing her to watch the cruel shows put on while being made to feel unwanted pleasure.

She put the book down on the small table next to her, the table being one of the other luxuries she had been given to make her feel entitled. On the table was a plate and glass from her recent meal. The food was delivered to her by ponies who were gagged or muzzled wearing maid or butler outfits. Violet wanted to interact with them but when she tried they turned away and ignored her. The meals she was given were well prepared and nicer than anything she had before being captured, but just as she was starting to enjoy it she was filled with guilt thinking about the ponies who literally slaved over a stove to prepare it for her.

Violet got up and took off her coat, putting it in her wardrobe. She had learned that after every third meal she had Schorl would soon come through the door and drag her off to the lounge for the evening. Since her captor wouldn't allow her to wear the coat outside of her room she got accustomed to taking it off after eating to save some effort. She usually wore the clothes Suri had made for her except when they were taken to be cleaned. During those times her captor would take her for a bath. When she was alone however she would wear the coat just to feel secure and to remind herself not to give in since it still had a feint scent of Shimmer on it.

Thinking about the baths she wasn’t sure how to feel about them. They felt really nice and she had come to enjoy being washed by Schorl and even the sensation of her experienced touch, but she felt guilty enjoying such a thing knowing ponies were being held captive and things she could only imagine were happening to them. Ponies like Shimmer Weave.

After she put the coat away she sat back down in the chair and waited for her usual visit from the crystal pony. Her thoughts wandered back to the day before and the previous show she was pleasured at. A stallion had been bound, forced on to his knees with a device on his cock that kept him aroused but not enough to allow him to cum. Each time he begged for release a crop swatted his snout before his Master shoved his own member down the slaves throat. That show lasted longer than the others and her captor didn't let up working pleasure into the bat-pony. She shuddered as she remembered the gagging of the stallion and how she moaned into her own gag from her forced orgasm.

Soon the sound of the door unlocking came to Violet's ears. She waited in her chair for the door to open. The last and only time she tried to get out the door earned a swift punch to her stomach from the minotaur she had come to know as Astron. The force had knocked her out but she found out eventually there was a medical pony near by that was able to prevent her from having any lasting damage. Still the pain from the blow was not something she wanted to feel again.

Her thoughts drifted again as she waited for the door to open. She thought back to when she was bound in the chains and had her first 'conversation' with Schorl. Mostly on what she had said about giving her three chances to prove herself and yet up until now she hadn't done anything that she could think of that could even remotely been a test for her, at least she didn't think so. Looking over at the now open door she saw the crystal unicorn she had come to have conflicted thoughts about, but with her this time was a male unicorn she hadn't seen for awhile,

This was the stallion who had shown her kindness after a long day of being tormented. She knew him as Chaise Lounge, but hadn't seen him since that day. "...Chaise ... is something ..." She looked worried, expecting bad news about Shimmer. She had heard that this unicorn was a doctor, although she had no idea what field he specialized in, and her thoughts went straight to the idea of a doctor delivering grim news of a loved one.

Schorl saw the worry oh the bat pony's face and gave her a smile. "Don’t worry Miss Violet, nothing is wrong. I just thought that you were ready for the next part of your training. By now you know what you will be doing, but now we need to teach you to want to do it and I doubt reading books about it will be enough ..." Schorl took a pause to look down at the small book shelf. "Chaise here will be your first trainer in that regard. I trust you remember him?" The crystal mare asked.

Violet nodded, still a bit confused "What ... do you mean?" she inquired.

"Well I will be trying to train you so you will accept who you truly are so you can take your place in Lady Tourmaline's Society as a member rather than wasting your talents and becoming a slave" Chaise explained walking towards Violet with a calm expression.
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"I will leave you in Chaise's hands until your first test. I hope to see some progress when I see you next Miss Violet." Schorl spoke to Violet in a tone similar to Chaise's before leaving the room.

Violet looked up at the unicorn looming over her now. Chaise was taller than Schorl but his kind demeanor calmed the bat pony. "Do you really need to do this? I don't want to become a member ..." She asked, knowing the answer already as he pulled a key from his pocket and removed the lock on the collar around the bat pony's neck before taking it off.

"Yes ... I do need to do this. I’m not going to say you have to become a member, but I would highly suggest it." As he secured a different collar around Violet's neck. "Think about it, this choice won't only effect you ... it will effect others around you. Now come on, get up. I don't have much time today." He finished, holding out a hand to help Violet out of her chair.

The moment the new collar had been locked in place a strange sense came over Violet. She couldn't place what it was but she knew something was amiss. She ignored Chaise's hand and stood up by herself "What is this collar?" She couldn't help asking as a sense of fear came joining the new feeling it gave her.

"It is a suggestion collar. I use it in some of my therapies. It allows me to suggest feelings into the mind of my subject, however the mind is stubborn and it doesn't always work in the long term. Now come along someone is waiting for you ... put your gloves on though." He commanded her with his usual tone which made it sound more of a request than an order.

Violet knew that if she didn't put the gloves on then she would be bound and lead by a leash instead. She went over to the wardrobe once more and grabbed the gloves. Even though they felt nice to wear she hated them simply because every time she wore them outside of her room it seemed it was never of her own choice. Combined with the feeling the device placed around her neck it made her very uncomfortable but decided not to show it, calmly sliding her gloves on before walking back to Chaise. She had so many questions right now, however she knew they would come in time and as Chaise opened the door she followed him out of the room.

For the first time since her capture she had been allowed out of her room unbound, which was a nice feeling. Astron however had come with her which reminded her that while she was given freedom of movement she was still a captive and technically a slave of the society even if she wasn't bound and naked. Still she could appreciate being able to walk around without clinking chains holding her arms uncomfortably at the front or behind her.

As she followed the stallion her curiosity got the better of her. "Where are we going?" She asked, not bothering to fake submission or respect as she did.

"Just to meet someone I got to help you realize your desire. Their name escapes me at the moment though." He responded, not caring about Violet's disrespectful tone. After all she wasn't suppose to be a submissive slave in his eyes. Letting her keep her feisty nature and allowing her to think that he was her friend was what he wanted. Besides, if she failed and wasted his efforts he knew it would be an easy task to convince Schorl to let him have a week with the bat-pony to make it up to him.

She didn't like the sound of what Chaise said. It was probably some member from the society and that made Violet's heart sink as she had thought that maybe her time out of her room was going to different this time without Schorl. That was when she realized that despite his kind and calm exterior he was still part of the Society. She should have realized this sooner and it made her feel a little stupid as well as hurt since she was beginning to trust him a bit.

Chaise stopped in front of a room with a minotaur standing guard and gave a quick gesture for him to leave. As the minotaur walked away Violet thought she she could hear something from behind the door. "Here we are. I want you to strip down once inside, we don't want your clothes getting grimy and stained do we?" He explained, opening the door to let her in. "Don't worry Astron will stay outside. It will just be you, me.... and her." He assured Violet as she stepped in noticing her frown at his request.

The bat-pony had to take a moment to process what was waiting for her in the room as she stood there surprised. Before her suspended from the roof by their ankles in chains, a spreader bar separating her legs far apart, was a grey earth pony quivering from a vibrating toy stuffed inside her.

The mare’s long pale purple mane just barely brushed along the floor as her arms were tied together behind her back in a box tie, a dark cloth was covering her eyes and what Violet assumed to be an inflatable gag in her mouth since her cheeks were pushed out. A small hose with a pump coming out the front reinforced that thought. Lastly Violet spotted across her flank some form of tape that covered most of her cutie mark, leaving only a feint sign of blue sticking out from underneath.

"W-wh-what is the meaning of this ... why is she there like that ... Chaise ... answer me!?" She yelled as he closed the door behind them. Without answering he walked over to a chair that had been left in the room and sat down waiting for Violet to undress as he had told her to. "Chaise! don't ignore me! Is this who you said was going to help me? Who is she? How is-?" She yelled at him more but was interrupted by the unicorn.

"What are you waiting for? Strip down so we can get on with this. If you start I will explain what I can as you do" He replied calmly, resting the side of his head in his hand. "Go on you won't mind being naked in front of me, and she can't see you." He told the bat pony.

Violet was annoyed but she started getting undressed anyway to get some answers. "Well go on, I am waiting for my answers." She snapped at Chaise. As she did though Violet noticed something that spooked her. She was getting undressed without complaining and she really wasn’t worried about Chaise seeing her naked body again "W-wait ... I shouldn't feel like this ... he is going to see me without clothes again ... is it because he saw me ...be ... no I’m not like this I don't just show off my body ... do I?" She thought trying to rationalize her actions to herself.

The stallion gave a smirk seeing the conflict in Violet's eyes, knowing what it meant and that his collar was working before answering her questions. "She is someone’s slave. They are busy today so she is up for public use and being a type one slave means we can do whatever we wish to her. I didn't bother to learn her name however, she is a recent addition caught the day I met you actually. Her owner tells me she is very disobedient and has a dislike for pegasi which is troublesome since their owner is a pegasus. When I told her owner a bat-pony would punish her they were delighted at the idea. After all a bat-pony's just another type of pegasus, just with a much more intimidating visage." He told her as he enjoyed watching the short bat-pony undress herself, revealing the form he had come to admire as she took off everything but her gloves.

She looked from the quivering mass to Chaise with anger. "What did this one do to deserve this and what do you mean by type?" She said, starting off with an angry tone that turned to slight confusion at the idea of the term she hadn’t heard before.

"Yes a Type one, each slave has its own type which is decided by their owner which in turn says what can be done to them. A type one has no protection except for the base rules. No maiming or seriously wounding them and if you leave a cut or something you must have it treated once you are finished with them. You are a type four." he replied keeping to his calm tone.

"Type four? ... wait I thought I was training to be a member?"

"You are training to be a member, but you aren't a member yet and are being held captive. You are classified as a slave with special training. As a type four you are not allowed to be penetrated and punishments can be no more harmful than a slap with a hand unless granted permission from your owner. In your case that would be Lady Tourmaline, who has granted me permission to do what I need to. As for why she was captured.... her new Mistress fancied her after a brief encounter that ended in a loud verbal disagreement between the two." He responded trying to resist the urge to get out of his chair and play with Violet's body.

Violet stood there silently. She knew from the moment she asked that the answer to why this mare was captured would anger her. This mare had been captured because of an alteration she had with some random stranger who happened to be a member of this society. "What am I suppose to be doing here?" She finally asked trying to hide the rage coursing through her body.

"I said before that you’re going to punish this mare ... train her .. dominate her. Give it a try, you might even find you like it ... if it helps we will start off simple today, just .... touch her body." He remarked as he sat back in his chair so he was more comfortable, waiting for the show to start.

Standing in front of the mare the bat-pony couldn't help but clench her fist "This is wrong ..." She said, knowing that she couldn't do it, she wouldn't do it. This was another living being in front of her. How could they treat them like property? How could they expect her to do the same, to turn her back on her duty as a night guard which was to protect the citizens of of Equestria. "I ... I can't ... I don't even know her ... she has done nothing wrong..." She trembled as she looked at Chaise her anger changed into sorrow that her expression showed clearly

"If you don't I have been given permission to let a minotaur punish them instead ... You’ve been hit by a minotaur before and you know they can and will do a lot worse to her than what you would. Aside from that Schorl told me to tell you this if you don’t punish this mare then your partner will receive a visit from a minotaur as well." He lied to her, knowing Violet's feelings about Shimmer. He didn't know exactly how she would react, but this was a good chance to find out

As she heard what he had to say to her, she began to worry for her partner. Violet walked toward the bound mare a dazed look on her face, her stomach churning with disgust combined with a sense of dread. Reaching out she ran her hand down the girl’s belly. She reached down for her breast, stretching her arm down as far as it would go without forcing her to lean down while she used her left hand to rub the earth pony’s rear. "... I'm ... I'm sorry." She whispered pulling her hand back and giving a firm smack to the bound mare's rump, forcing a muffled moan from them.

Chaise sat and watched intently. Although she was doing it against her will and was blackmailed into doing it she was doing what he wanted. He was pleased with himself, with what his little lie was able to do. That mare wasn't in any danger of being punished by a minotaur and neither was Shimmer, at least not at the moment.

A smirk appeared on his face when he noticed a sign that he had hoped to see, a tiny bit of noticeable moisture between her legs as she moved around the earth pony. Violet was a BDSM enthusiast. He found that out from the information Schorl obtained from questioning Shimmer Weave. He just needed to figure out how to break that restrain she had about training those who weren’t willing.

Some time passed with the purple mare moving around her quivering prey, spanking her every once in a while to keep Chaise pleased. As she did she couldn’t help but admire this mare in front of her. To the bat pony's eyes she had a nice body, one which Violet could do whatever she wanted to without any one to stop her. A new pet to train and play with. Even the idea of the stallion in the corner watching her exhilarated her a bit.

She noticed the gag had lost some inflation as the mare’s cheeks weren't as puffed out. "hmm.... she looked better with her cheeks puffed out. Lets fix th...” She went to reach down to grab the pump but stopped when she realized she was finding pleasure in this. She started backing away shaking her head "No, no, no... I-I-I didn't ... I'm sorry, no I ... I didn't mean to ..." Her breathing picking up as panic washed over her body.

Chaise went to calm her, embracing the scared bat pony. "It’s okay, you’ve done well. Get dressed, I’ll take you back to your room. You prevented two mares from being punished more severally than they needed to be. You protected them and maybe with a bit more this earth pony will learn not to be so rude to pegasi." After consoling he allowed Violet to get dressed.

Once she was done Chaise escorted Violet back to her room, whispering to the minotaur guard he would return to properly teach the earth mare a lesson so Violet couldn't hear. Once back in her room the bat-pony curled up on the bed, still horrified at herself. “Th-that wasn't me, I wouldn’t take pleasure in forcing myself on someone ... then why did I feel good when I ...n-no I didn't ... please.... somepony help ..." she kept trying to think of what happened and deny that it even happened until she fell asleep from her own stress and worry.

This training went on for another week and a half. For the first three days she was placed with the same earth pony slave to get Violet used to the punishing of another pony, but then they started bringing different slaves each day. Sometimes it was a stallion, others it was a mare. Over time she figured out from when she got her meals that she was training with Chaise once in the morning and once at night.

At some point Chaise had started forcing her to wear a chastity belt along with a vibrator inside her that he would control to make her aroused during sessions, only allowing her to cum when he was satisfied with her progress. While it helped the bat-pony to enjoy the process a bit more she still had to be forced to dominate others and showed little signs of wanting to do it willingly.

One day she found herself with a cat-o-nine-tails being forced to whip a female unicorn bound to the bed in a spread eagle pose. She tried to resist the urge to want to orgasm and hold back but her desperation got the better of her. Knowing that the only way to find release was to satisfy Chaise she gave in and started whipping the mare much harder than she ever had before.

Chaise however wasn’t as pleased as he should of been. The unicorn hadn't made as much progress as he wish he had with the training he put Violet through. He was hoping that by now she would at least be willing to punish just from her desire alone, but the bat pony's will was strong. She did seem to find pleasure in lightly playing with them but still held to her stupid ideologies that she wasn't allowed to train the disobedient just because she hadn't gotten their permission. Her reluctance was beginning to make him sick even though he never showed it.

"They need to be taught their place and you have a perfect chance to do this. You can protect them from their own stupidity if you could just give up your absurd morals and accept your true nature." He thought to himself trying not to loose his calm demeanor at the bat-pony desperately whipping the bound mare.

"Why don't you give in? You will be doing them a favor if you do. They are fools and can't make the correct choices by themselves. Left to their own devices they would do themselves more harm than good. Don't you want to help them? Protect them?" He stated to her.

Violet was panting while whipping the mare, tears formed in her eyes. "I ca-a-an't! They deserve to live their lives and make their own choices. What right does anypony have to take that away!" She cried out on the verge collapsing from the pent up desire as the toy inside her pussy relentless teased her.

"The ones that know better! Like Schorl and myself ... and you! You know when somepony is a danger. You saw it in that pegasus Star Seeker! otherwise why would you follow him? You imprison and punish criminals as your job to protect these citizens and yet you don't want to protect them from themselves? Why?" Chaise yelled getting up from his chair, walking over to Violet before looking down upon her with an angry gaze.

Flinching she dropped the whip. "Be-bec-cause they don't de-deserve it!" She cried out again as she fell to her knees, succumbing to a combination of her guilt of finding pleasure in tormenting another against their will and being startled at Chaise's change in tone and attitude.

The stallion turned off the vibrator, intent on leaving Violet unsatisfied. He then picked up the cat-o-nine-tails, tempted to whip Violet as his rage got the better of him. She was a cute, intelligent mare with a lovely slave and yet she was going to ignore her talents and throw her love for Shimmer away just for some strangers. He wanted to whip her to punish her for being so stubborn.

Looking down at his charge a flicker of sorrow interrupted his anger, causing him to pause after arching the whip back. Just a moment before he wanted to bring down the whip to bite into Violet's flesh, but that is when a realization hit him in that moment. He wasn't angry because she was wasting his time or that his techniques weren't working. The rage was from the thought of this mare failing and becoming a slave, to suffer at the hands of another member. He wanted her to succeed, to take her rightful role and even more he wanted her to do so because he was starting to form feelings for the bat-pony and actually cared for her.

He flung the whip on to the bed and watched as it landed on the bound unicorn who was panting from the whipping at Violet's hands. Chaise shook his head and used his magic to turn off the vibrator trying to relax frightened bat-mare "Violet .... I ... I am ..." He stuttered, trying to apologize. He was interrupted though as the door to the room opened and a crystal unicorn entered through its frame.

"Evening Chaise, how is the training going?" Schorl asked as she entered, not seeing Violet behind the bed or the mare that was strapped to it.

The stallion quickly regaining his composure and answered. "It ... could be going better. She is still not willing to let go and discipline those that need it despite finding pleasure in it at times ... even if she denies it."

Schorl scanned the room for the bat-pony, finding her holding herself on the floor. "... Well lets see if that has been enough. Please take Miss Violet back to her room. She’ll want to rest up for tomorrow." The crystal pony ordered the doctor as she walked over and crouched down in front of Violet, levitating the bat pony's clothes over in between them. "Violet ... why do you deny yourself? Deny the perks and freedom that come with it?" She inquired as she helped the bat pony to their hooves.

Violet wiped the tears from her eyes as she shakily got up, still weary from the event she endured. She grabbed the clothes out of the air and started to get redressed before answering. "I am ... a night guard. I swore to protect citizens and ... this isn't protecting them ... it is taking advantage of them..." she responded with a slight tremble in her voice.

As Violet was about to buckle the top to her skirt Schorl spoke up again "Miss Violet ... this is protecting them. These ponies have shown they aren't capable of making the right choices and need to learn their place.. If left to their own they will hurt themselves." She said almost as to reinforce what Chaise said earlier. "Tomorrow will be your first test. I hope I see what I want to ... if not then you will be the one being punished." As she finished speaking she sat down on the bed and felt on the mare bound to it.

Chaise waited by the door for Violet to finish getting dressed and walk over to him. "Have a nice evening Lay Tourmaline" He said with a bow, speaking with a strange hint of concern that didn't go unnoticed by the crystal mare. Before being able to question him however they had left.

Schorl looked down at the bound unicorn, thinking about how Chaise was acting. "hmm ... I wonder what that was about ... you don't suppose? ... Well of course you don't. Since you’re here and I have nothing better to do.... why don't we have some fun?" She said to the mare in a sultry tone as she climbed on top of the unicorn, giving her breasts a firm squeeze which incited a muffled moan.

The walk back to the room was quiet like normal with Violet trying to push the fresh memories out of her mind while coping with the overbearing feeling of guilt. This time however Chaise was deep in thought as well, trying to work out his feelings for the bat-pony. Where did they come from? She was just meant to be a job, someone he would corrupt and if they failed so what? Why is he getting so frustrated at the idea of her becoming a slave.

They soon arrived back at Violet’s room. Once there he opened the door and removed the collar on Violet replacing it with her normal one before finally speaking up. "Your ... first test is tomorrow ... get plenty of rest." With that he left quickly. not wanting to have to dwell more on the mare, leaving the chastity belt on her.

Violet walked to her bed and let herself fall forward weakly, glad that the stallion was gone. She couldn't find the energy to get up, this past week had taxed her and with this last session her motivation along with her mental state had waned. On top of everything she had been put through Chaise had suddenly been acting strange and she was still had a strong feeling of arousal from the vibrator in her crotch, despite it going silent.

Her body felt heavy and she couldn't be bothered moving to a comfortable position on the bed. She closed her eyes just for a moment to build up some energy, wanting to go get her coat to use as a blanket. “Just a few seconds.” She thought to herself, but her drowsy state got the better of her. As a soft snore started to escape her lips she had fell asleep, her legs hanging over the edge of the bed.

Author's Note

Thank you to Schorl Tourmaline for the help editing this one.

I am really sorry for how long this took, once again I am splitting this chapter up into two parts since it was quite long, this time however I am going to post the second part in the next few days. to give some time between posts rather than a whole week.