Rarity twitched in her sleep, allowing pleasant feelings to course throughout her being. The last thirteen days had been something extraordinary for the mare, so much so that she was beginning to feel it would be a shame when she would have to give it up for the sake of her friend. She had never in her life allowed herself to go as far as she had since her bet with the Society's leader, and now that she had tasted both sides of joys of bondage, she had to say that it wasn't a bad thing, just different.

There were parts she didn't enjoy of course, generally the idea of hurting others for her own enjoyment, which she could never get a handle on no matter how many masochistic ponies or deer had been given to her to show that pain could be pleasurable. She also failed to be interested in some of the more ridiculous aspects of being a submissive, like many of the things Blueblood had put her though. On her very second day at his whim he didn't even touch her, just made her to do one act of degradation after another without even a hint of sexual activity. By the end of the night she ended up bored, frustrated, and more than a little annoyed at the stallion for having her stand next to him in attention with two lit candles in her hands, the hot wax dripping down on her fingers and into her palms while he used the light to catch up on some light reading.

What she did like was anything and everything that involved giving or receiving pure pleasure. She had already allowed herself to go further with the slaves than she intended, having both stallions and bucks have the privilege of stuffing her with their cocks once they had proven themselves worthy, which was never too big a task when it came to Rarity. Though what she had thought was a good thing for the submissive men was refused a few times, which they explained to her was because they hardly thought they had earned their reward and they had to practically demand her to give them a good lashing or make them lick her hooves. It was embarrassing and slightly unnerving, but Rarity did her best to adhere to their wishes.

Other mares seemed to be much more into what Rarity was willing to offer, perhaps because the unicorn was familiar with the parts she had to work with when dealing with them and knew exactly what would stimulate them physically. Plus she always enjoyed giving them the order to pleasure themselves, which the girls eagerly did in hopes that it would entertain her. What was surprising in all this was that one of the mares that Rarity had command over was Flitter, a lovely young pegasus that lived in Ponyville. Rarity hadn't even known she had left to visit Manehatten for something like this, only knowing Flitter from seeing her around town and never having directly spoke with the pegasus before. When she saw it was Rarity using her that night she quickly begged the unicorn not to tell her sister, Cloudchaser, where she had been or what she had been doing, which was understandable. Rarity wouldn't want any of her friends or family knowing about this excursion either.

With a powerful stretch of her body, Rarity let out a loud groan. Yesterday had been a rough one, but it was also the easiest of all her nights with the prince. After six on and off days of humiliating and objectifying her Blueblood had taken it easy on her, deciding that some pet play would be in order. She had to crawl on her knees and act like an animal, all the while only dressed in the simple collar that bore her name, but it was in a private room with only her and the stallion. In a way it was romantic since he stayed away from the usual treatments, instead petting and stroking her body, only issuing light punishments when she stepped out of character.

He even had foregone his normal aggressive sexual behavior for a gentler approach, tenderly licking at her clit, taking it slow when he pushed himself inside her and even complimenting her directly for how good she was in bed. Of course the stallion slipped from time to time and made it more about himself than her, accrediting it to his excellent training, but that was just part of his nature and by that point Rarity had found ways to overlook that flaw to get what she wanted out of this relationship.

As her tensed up body relaxed her eyes opened, giving her a ground level view of the room. It was one of the private rooms that the Society had for general use, one for VIP members at that if Blueblood was to be believed. It was cozy and spacious, giving anyone who used it a beautiful atmosphere and enough room to do anything their perverted minds could come up with. It even had a mock fireplace that heated the room through some sort of magic that Rarity was unfamiliar with. She suspected the deer were somehow involved with it, but how it was made had as little importance to her as how pegasi created the weather, all that mattered to the unicorn was that it kept her toasty that night.

Getting up out of the pony sized pet bed that the prince insisted that she slept in, another pointless gesture in her eyes since it did nothing to enhance her own pleasure nor the prince's, the mare gave her muscles a light rub. Being curled up all night in the pillowy cushion left her body a little stiff, but to a degree that it didn't bothered her. "Well now I know how Opal feels in the morning." she thought to herself as she looked across the room to a king sized bed, one fit for royalty, which was fitting since it's current occupant was a prince.

Still naked from last night's escapades, the white stallion was sprawled out with the covers only partially concealing his masculine form, snoring in his sleep with his arm hanging over the side of the bed. Rarity found this to be adorable, to see a member of the regal cast slumbering in such a manner. It was a side of Blueblood she hadn't seen up until this point, acting like a normal stallion instead of a self obsessed jerk. Then again he was sleeping and thus had no ability to guide his own actions, so it wasn't like this was on purpose.

Getting onto her hooves, she went over to further examine to stallion, stopping only when she stood aside him. What did she really think of him, she wondered. Sure he was a bastard when it came down to it, but he was also one of the best sexual partners she had ever had. When he would tie her down, or strung her up, making her completely helpless as he pounded her pussy like a jackhammer, it was amazing. Then there was his gorgeous good looks and his excellent physique, there was no doubt that he was easy on the eyes. That couldn't be the only thing good about him though, Rarity couldn't see herself being so shallow as to only like him for his cock and his pretty face.

A lover, in Rarity's mind, was someone that you were attracted to, someone who could compliment her own features with theirs and give her the kind of admiration a lady like herself deserved. Many of her potential partners like Blueblood or Trenderhoof easily fulfilled the first part, but never the second. Even now she felt that Blueblood resented her, as she did him in many ways, yet here she was sleeping on the floor at his command. It was a conflicting thought, but one she could simply pin on Schorl's influence. If not for her deal with the crystal mare she wouldn't even be here.

This was her last day at the Society after all, except for one final task that the crystal pony had in store for her she would be free to leave without worrying about what Suri was doing with Coco. With that in mind she turned to get dressed, her clothing tossed into a corner by the prince before he started his game last night. She found herself unable to make it more than a few steps before she felt her arm getting snagged on something.

"Where do you think you're going?" Blueblood said, pulling Rarity back to him. The yank was so strong that it turned Rarity around, making her fall onto the bed and over the stallion's body. "You really should act on those instincts of yours more."

Rarity pushed herself up and gave the stallion a look that would've sent a chill down his spine if not for his own overwhelming arrogance. "And what, pray tell, is that supposed to mean?"

"Don't deny it, you were aching for another go." said Blueblood, "You saw my erect cock poking out from under the covers and wanted to wrap your lips around it to give me a proper wake up call."

"Hardly..." Rarity crossed her arms in anger. This was exactly what she was thinking about before, the prince always seeing his own needs before her own and making it seem like it was a gift on his part. "You really need to get over yourself. If you had any kind of tact you'd know the old saying about winning more flies with honey."

Blueblood sat up, stroking his stallionhood to full attention. "Who cares about flies when I can have a beautiful butterfly like yourself."

Rarity groaned, the line was so cheesy and was a poor analogy for what she was talking about. It had even less impact on her since the prince was holding his dick in his hand and expecting sex from her in return for his words. "Blueblood, you do know I'm not like those other girls who want to be with you just to get a small thrill."

"Yes you are," Blueblood corrected, "You just found that what I wanted from you was too much for your liking. While at the time it infuriated me, it has become something that I can respect, if begrudgingly."

Rarity took offense to the statement, "You know nothing about me! How dare you accuse me of such a thing?"

Blueblood gave her a deadpan look in return. "Fine then, let's get something out of the way here," The prince put his legs over the edge of the bed, sitting himself alongside Rarity. "What do you know about me?"

"Well that's easy," Rarity said with confidence, "For starters you're a jerk."

"Let's keep this civil my dear, you don't want me to tell Lady Tourmaline that you didn't fulfill your end of the agreement last night, do you?"

Rarity rolled her eyes and continued, "You're Princess Celestia's nephew."

"And I'm related to her in what way?" The stallion asked.

"Well... you... um... hmmm..." Rarity thought long on the question, but in the end she couldn't come up with the answer. The only other blood relative of Celestia's she knew was Luna, but that couldn't be right. She was completely stumped.

"Anything else you know about me?" Blueblood said, a look of smugness becoming more evident each passing second.

"You.... you like to stay clean.... and you... well..." Rarity was at a complete loss for words. She honestly knew very little about the stallion. Back before she had found out what Blueblood was really like she had planned to hopefully marry him, and she hardly knew a thing about the guy except that he was a prince.

"No need to think too hard on the answer, we both know what this is about," said Blueblood, "This is about both of us getting what we want from each other. We may have different goals, but our methods are the same. You can hide behind your 'morals' all you like, but when it comes down to it, you're a woman who knows what she wants and what she is willing to do in order to get it." The stallion's hand returned to his shaft, stroking it to assure it wouldn't go flaccid. "But let's forget all that for now. It doesn't even matter, what does is that I still have time with you as my slave and your master wants you to suck him off."

"Charming as always..." Rarity said sarcastically, removing herself from the bed so she could get on her knees before the stallion. There was no clock on the wall to tell her what time it was, but if Schorl hadn't come to fetch her then she was still under a commitment to Blueblood. Even if she didn't enjoy the idea of giving him one last bit of satisfaction at her expense, if she would refuse it would be breaching the agreement she had made.

Once she got into place in front of him, the stallion spread his legs and allowed her access to his privates. Rarity inched forward, taking his flesh rod in her hands like she had done many times over the course of the last two weeks, and brought it down so she may more easily get it in her mouth. With a flick of her tongue, a wet sensation went over the tip, which caused Blueblood to shiver slightly. Without allowing him a chance to recover, Rarity pressed her lips against the semi-soft head and rolled her tongue around on it.

The prince was incredibly sensitive around the head of his cock, something the average girl would miss since he tended to prefer a more commanding approach when it came to sex. He loved to ram his cock into a mare full force, without concern for her pleasure, which in turn made it so this area would likewise receive less attention since any feelings he had would be spread over his entire length. Rarity, with her ability to notice details, realized that when she paid attention to this spot in particular that he tended to lose control, something that pleased her.

The prince, however, was not amused. He enjoyed the feeling of asserting his own dominance over simple feelings of pleasure, and the way Rarity focused on making him reach his threshold before she even got started wasn't cutting it for him. In order to stop the female unicorn he reached forward, placing his hand on the back her head so he could push her face into his crotch while he thrust his hips forward.

"Hmph!" As soon as she felt the stallion place his palm on her skull, Rarity knew he would shove himself deeper. It was not pleasant when his cock pressed into the back of her throat, even though she had expected it. The force made her want to cough and gag as the taste of flesh and sex covered her taste buds. She was thankful that Blueblood was a bit of a neat freak, if he hadn't cleaned himself off after what they had done mere hours ago the flavor would've been accompanied by the taste of her own pussy.

"Now Rarity, we've been over this before," the stallion stated in an almost malevolent manner, pushing down hard to get his cock head around the bend so he could slide the rest of himself inside the mare's muzzle, "Always to the base. I don't accept anything less than one-hundred percent."

With her throat obstructed, Rarity found it increasingly hard to breath. She didn't lose her cool though, she had dealt with this before. Instead she just continued with her task, licking vigorously at what she could while her throat's natural reflexes did the rest. With how a mare's throat spasmed and convulsed instinctively to prevent choking, it was not difficult to give a good blowjob. Anypony could do it if they could tolerate the discomfort.

Within seconds her esophagus began to spasm, massaging every inch of Blueblood's large stallionhood that was inside it. Rarity could feel him release her head from his grasp, and took the opportunity to pull away long enough to take a deep breath before plunging herself back down. She wanted this to be done quick and easy, and if the stallion's glowing horn was any indication he would be finished shortly.

But before she could finish she heard something from behind her, a sound that told her that someone had entered the room, which could only mean one thing. She tried to pull herself off the stallion, but once more he gripped her head firmly and pressed down, much to Rarity's shock this time. She could only struggle for a moment though before the feeling of warm goo flowing out of the prince's cock and directly down to her awaiting stomach came to her, the stallion's climax being joined by a small spray of magical light from atop his head. Seeing that there was no way to avoid this now, she braced herself for the rest and awaited Blueblood's release of her.

"That's enough," A female voice said, confirming to Rarity that Schorl had come for her, "Miss Rarity's time is up and she has more pressing matters to attend with."

Blueblood gave a huff and let go, allowing the female unicorn on his cock to pull herself off of it. Once the male organ was completely removed she slumped to the floor, having to hold herself up as she coughed for air and hacked up a small spattering of cum from her throat.

"Lady Tourmaline, you sure know how to ruin a good time." Blueblood said, his penis going limp and slowly retreated back into his sheath.

Schorl ignored the comment, going over to Rarity to give her a hand up. "I can assume by what I've seen that Miss Rarity served you well last night?"

"Yes, she performed far above my expectations. She's perhaps the best piece of ass I've ever had the pleasure of sticking my regal cock into." Blueblood replied. "It makes me sad to see her go."

Catching her breath, Rarity gave the prince another glare that would've sent a lesser man cowering. Yet the stallion didn't care and even enjoyed the loathing in her eye, evidently so since his dick slid out of his sheath once more to greet the two mares.

"Ugh, repulsive." The white female unicorn declared.

"Manners Miss Rarity, he is royalty after all." said Schorl.

Having been given enough time to recover from Blueblood's deep penetration of her throat, Rarity moved away from the crystal pony and retrieved her clothing before anything else could happen to stop her. She first picked her underwear, a set of lace panties and a matching bra made in a pattern that kept her modestly when worn, but only to the point that it kept very little to the imagination. She had brought them with her to Manehatten along with several pairs just like it, just in case she had run into a stallion she wanted to take back to her apartment. She might've came with the intent of helping her friend, which was still the top priority to her, but she always came prepared for other opportunities if they arose.

After slipping on the undergarments and removing the collar around her neck, she then moved onto her attire, a simple white, button up dress shirt and a short black skirt that emphasized her professionalism. She would've worn something more flashy, with all the rich and influential ponies around the Society's club, but after she ruined one of her best evening gowns with her first encounter with the deer she chose not to repeat the mistake.

"Are you ready Miss Rarity?" Schorl asked, opening the door for her guest.

"Yes, let's finish this." She said, walking over to the door in a stride that showed that she had been preparing for this moment for some time.

Yet the prince wasn't done with the mare, and before his quarry could escape him, the stallion reached under his his pillow to grab a small box and rushed over to her. He wrapped his free hand around the base of her tail, and pulled Rarity back to him.

"WA-!" Rarity half yelled, falling against Blueblood's bare abs. She was caught off guard at first, but when the other went around her waist, holding her in place, she knew what was going on. "Blueblood, please...."

"Come on Rarity, you know that you would rather stay here with me." The stallion said.

Rarity let out an exasperated groan, "Look, I'll admit that there was something... unique to what we did together. I'll even go as far to say it was enjoyable, but that's it. There is absolutely no reason why I would want to stay with you when all you've ever done is treat me like your own personal sex doll."

"Then perhaps I can give you a little incentive." Releasing her waist, Blueblood brought his hand up and put the box he was holding in front of the mare's face.

"What's this?" Rarity asked, curiosity overcoming her.

Blueblood opened the box, revealing its contents. Rarity could not resist the urge to gasp when she saw how many diamonds where inside, weaved together into a piece of cloth. The prince then reached inside and pulled the gem covered object to allow Rarity to see what it really was.

"A... necklace?" She said, her curiosity turning into bewilderment.

"A collar, your collar," Blueblood said in an almost sensual way. "I had it custom made for you, I hope you like it."

Rarity was at a loss for words, caught somewhere in between being flattered and insulted. The collar, despite being a clear sign of Blueblood's intent for her, was dazzling. Each stone perfectly cut and placed to show off the magnificence of the object. It was something that could make any pony who wore it look stunning.

"I want you to accept this," Blueblood added, "I want you to be mine. If you take this collar and place it around your neck I'll promise you everything you ever wanted from me. You can come and live in the castle, partake in the best Equestria has to offer, servants will wait on you hand and hoof, when you're not servicing me of course, and your name will be known throughout the land. All you have to do is give up whatever nonsense you and Lady Tourmaline were up to and submit to me."

Rarity could hardly contain her emotions as the prince listed off the privileges she would get should she accept his offer. It would be a dream come true, to be able to stay in the castle, like a princess. Eat all the best food, receive the fanciest clothing, being pampered by servant ponies and become one of the most famous mares in all Equestria. It was something that could completely change her life, something that she could never decide on the spot and would normally require her to take some time to think of what she really wanted. The prince was basically offering her all she had ever wanted, except...

When Blueblood explained what she would have to do to receive it her excitement vanished. With a simple gesture of taking the collar from the stallion and placing it back in the box she made her choice on the matter. The price was too steep, since it would force her to join the Society and allow a friend of hers to stay in the hands of a cruel pony that only wanted to torment her. With a gentle push, Rarity removed herself from Blueblood and stood next to Schorl.

"Lady Tourmaline, if you would take me to your last trial. I want to be done with this." She said coldly.

"As you wish, Miss Rarity," Schorl answered, stepping aside from the door to allow the other unicorn mare her leave.

The two mares exited the room without another word, leaving Blueblood in a state of speechlessness. He had never been turned down so thoroughly in his life. With the door closing tightly, leaving him alone with only his building thoughts of anger, he tossed the box he held onto the floor in rage, now wanting Rarity more than he had even before. The rejection fueled his desire, and it was all he could do not to run out the door, press the stuck up mare against a wall and ream her ass till she pleaded for him to stop.

But she was protected, by Schorl and her rules. Even if he wanted to force Rarity to her knees the crystal pony would never allow it. He couldn't simply threaten Schorl either, if he were to tell either of his aunts about the organization there was enough evidence on him that he would go down with it. Not only that, but even if he somehow found a way around that, he would gain nothing from this. Rarity would still be beyond his reach. It was infuriating, sending Blueblood to the boiling point.

"Heh..." The stallion bent down and picked up the diamond collar, laughing quietly at first and then bursting in loud, howling cackle. There was still hope, the unicorn wasn't a full member of the Society yet. She still had to agree to joining and the prince had seen enough potential members refuse to know what would happen. It was almost guaranteed, since what could a mere club offer her that trumped what he just had?

Rarity walked with Schorl away from the room Blueblood had rented. She was keeping her cool, sacrificing her own wants for that of her friends was part of her very nature and this was no different from the many times she had done so in the past. This was just on a grander scale, perhaps the grandest scale, but even with her stomach feeling like it was twisting up inside her, the unicorn stayed calm.

"You did very well in there Miss Rarity." said the crystal unicorn leading the way. "You managed that situation excellently, a lesser mare would've leaped at the chance the prince offered. I'm glad to see that you're not so easily swayed."

"You... are happy that I turned him down?" Asked Rarity.

"Of course, I never intended you to become the prince's plaything." Schorl replied.

"But I thought you wanted me to be a part of the Society."

"As a dominant, Miss Rarity," Schorl chuckled, "I'll say that you do have a small amount of submissiveness to you, but that is dwarfed by your potential as a dominant."

Rarity was still unsure about the crystal mare. She had acted nice enough the entire time Rarity had been a guest at her establishment, but she understood all too well that some ponies would smile to your face to stab you in the back. Suri was a constant reminder of that idea, one that she had seen often during her visits. The question was, what exactly did Schorl gain from having her join her organization. She couldn't think of an answer off-hand, since it couldn't be her connections. There were enough ponies there already with high credentials that anyone she knew of the same social status, save for maybe Twilight if she even counted, would've been accessible through them.

"Schorl, can I ask you something?" Asked Rarity, wanting to get to the bottom of this.

"Of course Miss Rarity," said Schorl, "What's on your mind?"

"What's all this about?" asked Rarity, getting to the point. "What do you want with me? What is the point of all this?"

"Ah... I suppose I have been a bit obscure, but for the most part I've been straight forward," replied Schorl, "All I want is for you to be part of the Society. What happens beyond that is not important right now."

"But why do you want me to join?" Rarity pressed the issue, she didn't want the crystal mare to skimp around her question. "Do you just see me as another pony to get money from? If so, I must warn you that I don't visit Manehatten often. This is actually my second visit."

"Miss Rarity, I assure you that I don't simply see you as another source of income." said Schorl reassuringly, "I see potential in you that even you can't see. If you allowed yourself to, you could become one of the most influential and respected dominants in the Society. It is your nature to command the admiration of others."

"And I'm to take it you think the same of yourself, that others should adhere to your every whim?

Schorl flicked her mane over her shoulder, cocking her head while she looked at her fellow unicorn, "Not at all. While I do take advantage of the many perks of role as proprietor of this business, at my core I seek only to follow my ideals, to help those who are obviously superior to the rest of the rabble acquire the submissive of their dreams, so long as that pony is obtainable of course."

Rarity crossed her arms over her chest. "There you go, talking about ponies like Coco like they are things to possess."

"Whatever you might think, Miss Rarity, some ponies prefer to be treated that way. Having their every move decided for them, to be at the mercy of another pony's desires, to surrender their freedoms and live their lives for another." Schorl looked ahead to a set of red doors the two mares approaching. "If that is what a pony wants, then who am I to stand in their way? After all, I understand what it's like to find fulfillment and pleasure in serving one better than yourself."

"Right, you had a 'master' in the past," said Rarity, recalling that the crystal pony had brought it up when they had first met.

"Yes, my master, but others too. You do remember waking up to find Prince Blueblood's cock buried in my ass, right?" Rarity gave the crystal mare a nod. "Consider that me paying tribute to one of a higher status than even myself."

"I also remember you scolding him when you thought he was going to far."

"Well of course, Miss Rarity. He may be the prince, but even he is subject to the rules." Schorl stated with certainty, "With the privilege of superiority comes the responsibility to uphold order. Royalty is no exception, if they allow themselves to break the rules, especially the ones they themselves put in place, then they should suffer the same consequences like anyone else."

"Is this some sort of lecture?" Rarity asked, grabbing the handles to the red doors.

"Just me thinking aloud about some of the practices of the beloved leader of Equestria," Schorl replied, "Pay it no mind, just a pony speaking aloud about things that can't be changed."

Rarity gave the mare an odd look, from the sound of it Schorl had some sort of problem with Princess Celestia. Was she somehow scorned by the fact that she had to hide her practices from the general public because she felt the princess frowned upon, or was there something else to this?

"As I said, ignore me. I'm just rambling, and we have more important things to attend to." Schorl made a gesture with her head to open the doors, Rarity knowing that whatever was behind it was her final task before she came to her final decision, before she rejected Schorl's offer and left the the Society with Coco alongside her. Without hesitation she flung open the door, unafraid of what lay beyond.

It should've come as no surprise, the crystal mare did have a knack for thinking of things that tested Rarity's nerve. All this time, she had not made it easy for the white unicorn. But even as she walked in, showing no signs of weakness, Rarity was internally shaken.

The two mares had entered the main lounge, the one that Rarity had stumbled into when she first came to the Society, utilizing a different entrance than she had before. The tables were full of ponies, all looking at Rarity when a spotlight moved to her to announce the unicorn's arrival and giving a round of applause as she made her way to the stage. The audience was nothing, she had already had her fair share of times fucking in front of others. She could easily filter them out of her thoughts, ignore them completely while doing what Schorl required of her. What had really had her wound up was what, or more to the point who, was waiting for her on stage.

Of all the submissives that had been presented before her, stallion or mare, unicorn, pegasus or earth pony, there had been one that had been dangled in front of her several times, always just out of reach. She had thought that it was just Schorl's way of taunting her, but now she could see it was simply foreshadowing for this moment. She climbed the stage steps, made it atop the platform, and walked up to the pony standing in the center of it patiently.

"Hello Coco," Rarity said, looking at the cream colored earth pony standing practically naked in front of the best and brightest Equestria had to offer, making a spectacle of herself and doing so without a hint of embarrassment or shame.

"Hello Miss Rarity," Coco greeted, an innocent smile forming across her muzzle. If Rarity didn't know better, she would be convinced that the smaller mare had no clue what was going on around her, like she wasn't aware that men and women alike were gawking at her bare form, but the girl's appearance dismissed any notion of that idea.

Around Coco's body was a single, long strand of snow white silk, intricately intertwined around her bound in a elegant pattern that wrapped in between her arms and legs to create a cloth covering for the youthful mare. The ribbon of fabric was tightly wound, concealing Coco's nipples and her lower holes, but not leaving any other parts of her body to the imagination. The two ends of the cloth meet at her neckline, right below a restrictive collar around her throat that bore her name, to form a large decorative bow.

Even under the circumstances, Rarity could admire the elaborate tie for how lovely it made Coco look. It was fetishy, for sure, but it also gave the earth pony a very cute appearance some pony's would adore. Not every stallion was after a mature, voluptuous mare like herself or Schorl, some preferred the more "kid sisterly" type, ones that had a young appearance, small body, with a sweet personality and oozing with natural charm. Coco certainly hit all the marks when it came to that, with an overly meek attitude to complete the archetype. Wrapped up all nice and neat like a present, she was the very personification of someone's wet dream made real.

"A gift, Miss Rarity," said Schorl from in front of the stage, "Coco Pommel, one of the club's most lovely and sought after slaves, completely at your disposal for the evening."

Is Schorl taunting me? thought the unicorn. The crystal pony was quite aware that from the very beginning, Rarity had only cooperated with this to keep the earth mare away from stuff like this. Was she trying to get her to give up? Did she think that by putting Coco here that her resolve would vanish? If she did it was a crude trick, and one that wouldn't work. If Rarity treating her friend like a slave for a few hours would lead to Coco's removal from the Society, to take her away from this lifestyle that she simply wasn't cut out for, then so be it.

"And what do you want me to do with her?" Rarity asked her host.

"Why Miss Rarity, I would've thought by now you knew what I expected of you." Schorl replied.

Rarity stepped away from Coco to the edge of the stage so she could look down on the crystal mare. "Schorl, I realize that you want me to perform some sort of sex act, that's all you've made me do for the past two weeks, but we both know that it's not going to be that easy. There is no chance that you wouldn't make some sort of spectacle out of this."

"You know me too well," Schorl brought her hand up and snapped her fingers, prompting the spotlight to move away from Rarity and to the curtain at the back of the stage. Without much delay, two deer came out, one stag and one doe, each pushing a cart while grinning and waving for the crowd. They were not the same ones from Rarity's first night as a dominant, instead some other two from the many she had seen during her time here. Somehow they found about a dozen of them, an even amount of males and females, each with the same desire to be submissive and allow anyone to fuck them as they pleased.

The buck strolled right up to Rarity, the cart he had carrying on it some leather clothing. A pair of thigh high boots, some shoulder length gloves, and a corset. It was stereotypical "dominatrix" attire, it seemed that Schorl wanted the unicorn to look the part. "Fine, if you insist..." Rarity said, taking off her clothing so she could exchange it for what she was given. If someone had told her two weeks ago that she was going to strip naked in front of a group of ponies, she would've slapped them for the outrageous and scandalous accusation.

Now the glaring eyes traveling across her body didn't phase her one bit, there wasn't a single pony watching that hadn't already seen what she had to offer. The whistling and loud applause were perhaps a tad much, but aside from her face turning a light shade of pink, of which wasn't noticeable to anyone who wasn't on stage, she didn't show any signs of it bothering her. Wasn't the first time she'd been the center of attention, and she knew how to overcome the anxiety that tried to build in the pit of her stomach.

With her clothing completely removed and her body bare, she grabbed one of the the items off the cart. She started with the obvious choice of the corset, wanting to hide as much of herself from sight as soon as possible. To Rarity's relief, Schorl had at least provided her one with a closed crotch and an over-bust to hide her privates while she wore it, even if the leg holes were going to show off more of her flank than she thought necessary. Then again, the members were here to be titillated, and with that in mind what she was holding was perhaps more than she could've asked for.

Unzipping the back, she slid the article of clothing on, putting each of her appendages in their appropriate holes, which included slipping her tail through a small loop in the back that was right below the zipper trail. Turning her back to the handsome, toned buck standing patiently at the cart, she lifted up the back of her mane. The male deer instantly understood the meaning of this and rushed over to beautiful unicorn to zip her into the outfit.

Rarity waited until she felt the zipper reach the top of the corset, tightly wrapping it around her body so that it hugged her every curve snugly. If not for the thickness of the material, she was sure her every feature would have been easily seen through it as it could when she was nude. Even trying to move caused it to rub her sensitive areas in ways that sent sparks through her body. She was going to have to either restrain her own movements, or concentrate hard to keep herself from letting the pleasure she felt be known by every pony watching.

"Mistress," The buck behind her wrapped an arm around the unicorn's waist, "You look so sexy in that." Rarity felt the buck then press up against her back, making a surprised yelp when his erect dick poked against her butt, the male rubbing it against her fur. "If you commanded it, I would happily fuck you right here until you would know nothing but pure bliss."

"My, my, my.... you deer are insatiable," Rarity said, getting over the initial shock quicker than she would've expected of herself, "But I have to attend to something else at the moment. How about you be a... dear and fetch me the rest of my ensemble."

The buck backed away, "Yes Mistress, it is my pleasure to serve your whims," He went back to the cart, retrieving the long leather gloves for the mare who was the current object of his desires. The buck had been told to treat this unicorn like a goddess, which was not an issue for him if there was any possibility that he could satisfy his lust. If he did a good job he would be rewarded with sex in one form or another, be it by a mare, a stallion, or even a minotaur. It didn't matter to him who relieved his urges, just that they would be sated, but the sooner it happened the better.

The stag turned back to the mare, her arm extended and hand open, awaiting for him to deliver the gloves to her. "Mistress, do you intend to put these on yourself?" The male shook his head, "Nonsense, a beautiful pony like yourself shouldn't have to exert herself with such a menial task. Please, allow me."

"Very well, if you feel that you must..." Rarity replied, turning her head away from the deer like he wasn't worth her attention. Yet deep down she found the idea of a guy fawning over her and waiting on her hand and hoof a bit exciting. If there was anything that Blueblood had right about her, it was her desire to be treated special. As the deer dressed her, kissing her arm while he slid the leather wrapping the appendage, she felt her own urges rise and wished that there was some way to stay in the Society after getting Coco away from Suri. Schorl probably wouldn't allow it though; this felt like an all or nothing kind of deal. Either join and let Coco stay, or leave and take Coco with her. If only she had learned about the Society under other circumstances. It wasn't that terrible a place, and over time her only real complaint of it was Suri and Coco's involvement.

With the gloves covering her arms completely, the buck presented the boots before her. Like before, he was more than willing to help her put them on, kneeling down in front of the unicorn. Placing her hoof inside the heel boot, the stag repeated the gesture of showing his affection by kissing the inside of her thighs while he zipped them up. This time, however, the horny male took his actions a step further and when he finished zipping up the second boot, he moved his muzzle to the unicorn's crotch and licked at whatever exposed flesh he could there without warning or provocation.

Rarity took this about as well as one could expect of a mare who had just had her privates licked by someone without expressed permission, back stepping away, which caused the stag to fall forward, before she lifted up her hoof to slam it down on the bucks face. The act was so reactive that she almost did it without thought, and once the audacity of the deer's actions cleared from Rarity's mind she became aware of how terrible her own actions were.

The unicorn brought her hand to her muzzle, mortified that she could do such a thing. With the force that she sent the hoof into such a vulnerable spot of the deer's body Rarity was afraid that she might've done some serious damage.

"My apologies mistress," the deer said, giving a chuckle, "I've overstepped my bounds. Thank you for correcting me."

Rarity set her hoof back on the floor, allowing her to see the deer's smirking, if slightly bruised, face. Another masochist it seemed, she had encountered her fair share of them, but it wasn't something she easily got use to. "Well... you should apologize! You shouldn't touch a woman of my refinement without consent!"

"Of course, I'll keep that in mind." The buck got up, rubbing his face as he rose but otherwise he seemed fine as he grabbed his cart and left the stage. With him gone it was only Rarity, Coco and the doe that remained. Seeing that she now looked the part, the unicorn saw no reason to put this off any longer and approached the other two women.

"Greetings mistress." The doe said with a slight bow of her head, "I hope you don't mind, I was explaining to this slave what the head mistress wanted."

"You were, were you? " Rarity asked, "Then would you mind filling me in too? Schorl failed to tell me on the way here."

"Well it's not to different from normal mistress. I have brought you an assortment of items to use during your performance, but the headmistress had told me to relay that you have to use at least three of the items to complete the 'task' she wants of you."

Scanning the second cart, Rarity could see what kind of items the crystal pony intended her to use. Dildos, paddles, whips, gags, leashes, blindfolds, cuffs and mini-stocks of several varieties littered the top, practically spilling over the side from how many where there. She also noticed a small box that caught her eye, curiosity drawing her to it. She picked it up, opening it with caution since there could be anything inside. What she found was a set of needles, the points sharpened in a way that Rarity had never seen before, almost unnecessarily so. The way they were there would practically be no resistance going through fabric, or leather, or even...

Rarity clamped the box shut and dropped it. There was no chance that she would be using those on Coco. That kind of pain was something she could never see herself do to a friend. Even when she had threatened to stick Suri with about a dozen of the tiny spikes in her shop it was more of a threat than anything else. For someone to go that far, to inflict damage that intentionally broke the skin, that would be too much. Something like that could leave some sort of scar or permanent damage, and she was certain that it was something that Coco wouldn't enjoy one bit.

Still, something bothered her about the box being on the cart. Rarity could clearly see no permanent marks on Coco's body, or at least on the parts she could see. "Coco...." she said, a fear building inside, "Could you please show me your nipples."

Coco smiled, "Sure Miss Rarity," Without any hesitation she slipped her hands under the pieces of silk covering her A-sized breasts. With the the coverings gone, Rarity had a direct view of two silver hued rings dangling from the fleshy nubs on her chest. Coco couldn't help but notice that they were being stared at by the unicorn. "I did them myself at Miss Suri's request. I've got another piercing down here." Moving the fabric covering her crotch, Coco showed off a metal stud sticking through her clitoris, making the sensitive flesh poke out from underneath its hood. "Do you like them?"

Rarity couldn't believe what she was seeing. Up until this moment she had never gotten a good look Coco's bare body, always being too far away to notice the jewelry. To think that the earth pony had done this to herself, and at Suri's request, it filled Rarity with a loathing unlike any she had before. She wasn't upset with Coco exactly, more disappointed that she would allow herself to be manipulated so much, nor was she mad at Schorl or the Society, since she had seen such jewelry on many their slaves. Her hatred was reserved for only one pony, and that was Suri. This had to end, Coco had to get away from that mare, there was no more time to waste.

Grabbing items from the cart blindly, rage guiding her hands, Rarity made her way to the earth mare. "Coco, how could you be so... stupid!" Rarity looked down in her arms, seeing that one of the things she took was an extra large, wooden rectangular paddle, Grasping the handle, she pulled it from the rest of the object, allowing them all to spill out of her arm onto the floor. "You want to act like some dirty whore, flaunting your body in front of everypony!"

Coco recoiled in the face of Rarity's anger, yet she didn't try to escape as the older, more willful mare snatched her tail. A harsh yank turned her completely around, another forced her to lift her back end up, making the girl's rounded rump completely vulnerable to the unicorn. Next thing the cream colored knew was a powerful stinging sensation coursing through her. "YEOUCH!" she screamed, the impact forcing her to announce her pain to all in the room.

"Perhaps, if I discipline you like a filly, it'll put a little sense in your head." Rarity yelled, sending several additional swipes to Coco's flank. Each strike made the earth pony lift one of her legs high up as the solid piece of wood was focused and alternated between the cheeks of her bottom, which made everyone in the audience laugh at the mare that was practically dancing. Rarity didn't care though, perhaps a little humiliation would be good for her after whatever Suri had done to make her this way.

Rarity continued to smack Coco on her exposed flank until it she could see her skin turn red under her fur. Seeing it made her feel better in a way, like it would be just what the meek mare needed to teach her right from wrong, that it would get it through her head that no matter what Suri had done to coerce her into joining the Society, it wasn't worth it. Still, this wasn't over until the girl came so Rarity still had work to do.

Tossing the paddle aside, Rarity reached down to the floor for another item to use. What she found was a string of beads, each one larger than the previous one until they stopped at a plastic loop at the end. It was another toy that Rarity knew from personal experience, specifically her time at the club with Blueblood. She knew exactly where the object was supposed to go, and with Coco's tail already in her hand, there was no reason not to put it where it belonged.

Coco's eyes narrowed and a series of squeaks escaped her open muzzle when she felt the cloth covering her butt moved aside and the first orb press against her tight hole, stretching it outwards only slightly before allowing the flesh ring to close shut with the bead inside. This was only a short reprieve though, and mere seconds later another one followed after, turning her squeaks into squeals. This continued, bead after bead, until with the insertion of the final one the earth pony couldn't literally could stand it any more. With a low moan her legs buckled, dropping Coco to her knees.

"Do you like this Coco?" Rarity asked the mare sarcastically, "Are you enjoying yourself?"

"Yes..." Coco said, sadness evident in her voice.

"I... I beg your pardon?" The answer was not the one Rarity wanted. She was expecting her to say no, or to admit that she was only here because Suri made her be here. "Coco, surely you're kidding. There is no way you could really be enjoying yourself here."

"Miss Rarity... I know what you're doing," Coco replied, not even looking at Rarity, "Lady Tourmaline told me that you made a deal to get me away from Miss Suri. That you thought that it would convince me to leave the Society, to stop being a slave...."

"Well yes, I just don't think-"

"I really like it here Miss Rarity, I want to be a submissive. I want to have my body used, to be at somepony else's command...." Coco told the unicorn, even though this alleged confession was completely fake. She being at the Society, being treated like a fuck toy by the members, and most of all having to serve Suri both inside and outside the club's walls as her personal bitch and whipping girl. The words she spoke were not her own, just like most of what Coco said or felt these days were planted in her mind by her mistress. The only change was that this time Suri had used her crystal heart and the enchantment it held on her at the behest of Schorl.

Somehow, some way, the earth mare was supposed to say them during this farce of a test. She didn't know the reason, but she knew she had to speak the words before Rarity made her choice. "When she told me I had no purpose here without a dominant, I.... I begged her to let me stay. She took mercy on me... Told me if I really wanted to be somepony's sex slave... that she would find me another owner if I could no longer be with Miss Suri, even if I can't come to the club anymore"

Hearing this, Rarity looked out to find Schorl in the crowd. Did the crystal pony lie to her? She knew that the entire reason that she was doing all this was to remove Coco from this kind of lifestyle. Everything she gave up and was going to give up was for Coco. The deal was...

And then she thought back to that first meeting, the deal had nothing to do with Coco not letting herself be a submissive anymore. The only things Schorl had offered was that Coco would not be allowed to be part of "The Society", which didn't prevent her from being a mare that was into BDSM outside of the organization.

"Did you hear that? Coco Pommel is going to be up for grabs soon." Rarity heard one of the members say.

"If she likes the paddle so much I wonder how much she'd like a whip." said another.

All of a sudden the future of Coco Pommel became the focus of all the members' attention, each pony finding the possibility that she could become their personal property much more interesting than the show. The uproar of ponies, along with Coco's apparent want to be someone's slave, Rarity was at a loss for words. She felt betrayed at first, by both Schorl and Coco. After all she had gone through, it was going to be for nothing, her generosity was going to be tossed aside like garbage. She felt like she was going to cry, crumple on stage and just give into the inevitability of the situation. It had been a while since she had felt this way, not since.... not since the last time she was in Manehattan.

The last time she was here, when she felt her generous spirit was taken advantage of and that led to her thinking that even her friends had abused her better nature. Was this the same? Was she the one asking too much from Coco? What was it that Schorl had said to her just before coming here? "Whatever you might think, Miss Rarity, some ponies prefer to be treated that way?" "If that is what a pony wants, then who am I to stand in their way?"

All along Schorl was trying to make her see that this was just how Coco was, and to ask her to act differently was being selfish. What could she do then? Just give up, let Suri have her way and go home? Continue and possibly have Coco give herself to another member that would be more abusive to her then the pink earth pony. Would Coco know who would be a better suited match for her, or would she just pick the first stallion or mare that approached her. It all came down to another concept that Schorl brought up before, one that Rarity now was now taking to heart. Just how much was Coco willing to pay for a dress.

Mustering every bit of will she could, Rarity stomped her hoof on the stage with thunderous force. "QUIET!" The room went deftly silent, everyone immediately ceasing their conversations about Coco and directing their eyes to the unicorn. "How rude! Here I am, performing for all of you, and you all interrupt and ignore me over this..." Rarity reached down and grabbed Coco by her collar, pulling her back to her hooves, "This slave!? Well I hate to disappoint you all, but Coco Pommel is off the menu."

Coco looked into the unicorn's eyes, "M-miss Rarity, does that mean-?"

"Yes Coco, I'm not going to make you leave the Society if you don't want to. I'm going to become a member, that way you can keep this 'hobby' of yours." It was the smart thing to do, even if Coco had to stay with Suri just a little while longer. Schorl had expressed again and again that the slaves of the Society were not to be harmed in excessive ways. While Suri might be a bitch, she still had to follow the rules Schorl had put in place if she wanted to stay part of the Society herself. "Now how about you pick out something you want me to use on you so we can bring our show to an end."

Coco felt a release of her collar, allowing her to move freely. What she wanted? She had never been given a choice before, it was always what Suri or some other pony wanted her to do. It took her a while to think of what she would want to do. She hated pretty much everything that had happened to her since her enslavement, no matter how many times they made her cum on stage. Then again she did enjoy her time with ponies that were nice to her, like how she and Coco Crusoe made love to one another, even if it was always at the Society's command. Perhaps if it was with Rarity, someone she actually respected and admired, it wouldn't be so bad.

The earth pony went to the cart that still remained on stage, the doe having long since left to allow Rarity to do as she pleased. Even with the objects Rarity took off it, there were still plenty of things to choose from. Shifting through them one by one, separating the things she truly despised from the things she thought she might like, she eventually made her choice.

"Will this do, Miss Rarity?" Coco asked, presenting a pink, rubbery double ending phallus.

Rarity took the object in hand, "Coco, it doesn't matter what I feel is good. This is your treat for being such a good girl, even when I lost my cool." Rarity, reaching down to slide the strip of leather concealing her lower lips out of the way, inserted half of the toy inside her, "So bend your cute ass over that cart and let Miss Rarity take care of all your needs."

Coco nodded, putting her upper torso over the cart. Without even being told she spread her legs far apart, for once happy that some pony was going to fuck her. She wanted to be with Rarity, more than any other pony in the world. Maybe it was just her libido talking, heightened through all the sexual activity and passion fruit juice that the Society forced on her, but when she imagined Rarity ramming that shaft in her pussy, it made her mound instantly become wet.

Seeing this, Rarity had no more doubts about her friend's nature. Coco was a submissive, through and through. Like Schorl had said, she needed someone to guide her and fulfill her needs. Grabbing her hips, the unicorn pressed the other end of the shaft inside her against the ribbons that hid the smaller mare's soaked slit, pushing where the two stands between her legs separated till finally they made way and allowed access.

"Oh Celestia yes!" Coco shouted, the sudden mass stabbing inside her being more than she had anticipated. Her narrow passage was wrapped nicely around the rubber object inside her, and with Rarity guiding it in she could find enjoyment in the penetration that all other ponies aside from Crusoe had failed to give her. If only it could last forever, if this moment could simply not end she would be happy for the rest of her life. The motion of the shaft rubbing against her innards while Rarity moved her hips, being slow and gentle at first, but gradually increasing her power and speed. It was pure ecstasy like she could never had dreamed.

Rarity, on the other hand, was doing her best to make sure that Coco felt as much pleasure as possible. Positioning the toy in her so that each time she shoved into the girl it would grind against her vaginal walls. She wanted this to be something Coco would enjoy immensely, and from the lust filled groans coming from the submissive mare, as well as the sheer amount of sexual fluids she was spilling on the ground, Rarity could tell she was doing a good job at it.

The jabs the unicorn made became much harder over time, till each time she pressed her hips forward some of the sex toys remaining on the cart would fly off as Coco was pushed forward so far that the cart itself threatened to topple over. Coco herself clutched onto the edge of the device like her life depended on it, her body so filled with good feelings that she was beginning to lose track of where she was. Her mouth hung open wide and her tongue moved around freely the motion of her rocking body made it flick wildly in the air. She almost clamped down on the oral appendage when her climax came to her, her body tensing up and locking up while the sweet sensation of release shot through her. It was so powerful that she could feel her muscles cramp, but she didn't care. This was the absolute best thing she had felt up to this point in her life, all because it was with someone she wanted to be with instead of someone she was forced to be with.

As the earth pony slumped to the floor, Rarity backed away to allow her some space. Coco was spent, but she had a look of bliss over her face that made the unicorn feel good, even if she herself hadn't quite reach orgasm. It was fine though, as long as her friend was happy. Without a word she removed the dildo from inside her and tossed it to casually to the floor, turned to the ponies that had watched her send the cream colored pony into a powerful climax, and took a bow to show that the task Schorl had given her was complete. What she received in return was a fanfare unlike anything she had ever gotten in her life.

The members of the Society clapped, cheered and otherwise celebrated Rarity's show for several minutes. It might not have been the most interesting thing they had seen when it came to one of Coco's performances, but the way Rarity expressed her dominance over her and fucked her hard enough that the small mare was left pleasantly spasming on the floor was worth their admiration.

"Bravo, Miss Rarity," said a voice from just aside the stage, "Exactly what I'd expect from one such as yourself."

With the applause dying down Rarity faced the voice's owner, which was of course the club's owner. Even the crystal unicorn was lightly putting her hands together while she walked towards her, showing exactly how pleased she was with the look on her face that said to Rarity "I told you so".

"You have done wonderfully, and if I heard correctly then you've also decided that the Society is where you belong." Schorl said, coming right up to her newest member.

"Well.... yes, but I was wondering if...." Rarity's words trailed off as another pony got on stage. It was Suri, coming to retrieve her pet. Surely Schorl had only "borrowed" Coco from her mistress, and now that her duty was fulfilled the pink mare wanted her back immediately.

Suri took no time to clip a leash onto Coco's collar, pulling her out of her daze with a couple harsh tugs. "Come on Coco, we're going home right now."

"Yes mistress," Coco got to her hands and knees, giving Rarity one long look before following Suri off stage and out of the lounge. It was something that Rarity couldn't possibly have missed, and a sure indication that even though Coco would give herself to anyone if need be, she would rather be with her.

"You were saying something?" Schorl asked, interrupting Rarity's thoughts.

"Huh? Oh... it's nothing. Just something that was on my mind, but I think I have my answer now." She was going to ask Schorl if it could be possible to still get Coco away from Suri, but now she felt she didn't need to have the crystal mare intervene. With Rarity now established as a dominant mare of the Society, it might be a simple simple task of asking Coco to be her submissive instead.

"Well then, how about we go to my office and finalize all this." Schorl replied, "After that you can be free to do as you please around the club whenever you feel like it."

"Actually, I'm afraid that will have to wait," Even as the crystal mare was talking to her, Rarity had started removing the dominatrix gear she was wearing, slipping off the gloves, boots and corset with ease before gathering up her own clothes. "I have to take care of something first, so if you'll excuse me I'll have to sign whatever papers you have for me later." Rarity hastily put her clothes on, not even stopping to make sure everything was on straight, and rush after the two ponies that had left before her.

Schorl stayed on the stage though, not even trying to stop Rarity from leaving. She had expected this might happen, but it made no difference now. Rarity had become a member, Schorl was positive that the unicorn had succumbed to her manipulations. She would be back, she just needed to retrieve from Suri what she felt was rightfully hers. It might end up being a little problematic, but fixing that complication meant nothing compared to what she just went through. The first of the Elements of Harmony was now in her grasp, only five more to go until the Society's true purpose could come to fruition.

Author's Note

Sorry for the long delay, but it was a long chapter. That actually makes me have to ask though; do you, the readers, prefer a longer chapter like this to the around 5000 word chapters I usually do? I won't necessarily be making a bunch of chapters like these in the future, but I'm more wondering if the shorter chapters are more exciting or you feel they get to the point quicker. If you want, leave a comment telling me how you feel about long chapters vs short ones.

Anyways, next week is the Rarity arc finale. I hope you all enjoyed this chapter and will stay tuned for the next one and the arcs to follow it.