A Princess and her Master

Twilight Sparkle paced nervously in her room. The hour was growing later by the moment, and that meant that soon Big Macintosh was going to be there very soon.

She was double-checking that she'd taken care of everything she'd needed to take care of for the sixth time in her head now. She'd finished all of the paperwork she had to take care of that day (several new zoning projects, a new tax break for start-up businesses, a new law about how to properly transport liquid chocolate, and setting up for Pinkie's new 'Party Holiday'), Rarity had taken Spike out of the castle for the night so he wouldn't wonder in on anything he shouldn't (Celestia only know what those two were going to do alone though), and she'd been studying up on several more books on what the proper etiquette for these types of situations were (Romance Novels weren't the best study guides, but books explaining it in further detail weren't as readily available as she would've liked).

The only thing left to go over was the advice Rarity had given her earlier. She needed to ensure she set some ground rules down with Big Mac and that she was comfortable with everything he planned to do to her tonight... Whatever it was he planned. She didn't know if he wanted to go all-the-way with her that night, but her mind began to imagine what it might be like. His large body climbing over her, feeling his weight pressing down onto her, his hot breath flowing down her neck, the feel of his large, hard-

Twilight shook her head and covered her face as she felt it heat up from embarrassment just thinking about it. She didn't know if her heart could take anymore of this anticipation, she wished he would just be here already so this could be over with.

Her thoughts were immediately interrupted by the sound of a hoof banging against the castle front doors. With the castle so empty at this time of night, they were unmistakably the echoes of a powerful hoof banging on her doors. It couldn't be anyone but Big Macintosh.

“C-Coming!” She called out, quickly exiting her room and walking down the long hallway to the front door. She could have just easily teleported to the door, but she needed the walk right now. To steel her nerves and prepare herself for anything. She knew who was going to appear on the other side of the door, but her mind was racing about the fact that it was going to be him there.

'It's okay Twilight, just calm down. So what if you're inviting a boy into your home? And it's the middle of the night? And he's there to teach you... About sex... It's not like it's a big deal right?' Her mind failed at convincing herself to calm down. She stopped and shook her head, rubbing her face, 'Okay, it is a big deal. Big Mac obviously knows what he's doing when it comes to sex, why else would he offer? He knows you don't know much, just don't trip over yourself like the embarrassing virgin you are.' Twilight stood still in the hallway for another moment. 'Good pep talk Twilight, you really know how to get yourself motivated.'

Another set of loud knocks at the door made her jump in place. She was keeping her guest waiting in the cold night air.

“Sorry, sorry, I'm coming!” Twilight called out again, picking up the pace and quickly reaching the big front doors to her castle. Once there she took a deep breath to relax herself and thought back to some of the advice Rarity had given her yesterday.

“When you greet him tomorrow, be calm and courteous. Be yourself, but let him know with your words that you are happy to see him. Set him up so that he's comfortable and then gauge his level of interest in you. It's good to start off knowing where you stand in his eyes before you move into anything 'heavier'.”

Twilight wasn't entirely sure if Rarity was giving her advice on how to deal with this situation, or on how to start dating Big Mac, but either way she had to trust it for now. With one last deep breath she opened the big double doors with an awkward big smile on her face.

“Howdy Twi! You look awful cheerful tonight.” Applejack smiled brightly from the other side of the door.

Twilight felt like her face broke for a moment, her smile cracking into a strange deformity of what it once was. The orange farm mare was the last pony she was expecting to see tonight and it was taking her mind a moment to process what was going on.

“Uh, Twi? You alright?” Applejack tilted her head a little confused at the funny face Twilight was giving her. Twilight quickly shook her head, her face returning to normally as she put a hoof to her head to stop the slight spinning.

“Oh uh, hehe, yeah, I'm alright! I just... Wasn't expecting you is all.” 'And was expecting your brother instead' Twilight added in her thoughts, completely unsure of what her emotions were doing inside her head at the moment.

“Ah'm sorry, ya'll must've been in the middle of studying again. But ah just wanted to give ya somethin' before ya turned in for the night.” Applejack quickly reached into a saddle-bag she'd been carrying with her and pulled out a freshly baked and still warm apple pie. “We were helping Apple Bloom learn to make some of the Apple Family secret recipe Apple Pies and we made a few too many, so I thought ah'd give one to you.”

“O-Oh! Well that's mighty generous of you Applejack. Thank you.” Twilight smiled taking the pie from her friend. It's fragrance was immediately intoxicating, and taking a big whiff of it was have a soothing effect on her nerves. “Oh wow, that smells delicious!”

“Glad ya like it! Apple Bloom really outdid herself this time and ah really think she's starting to get the hang of it.” Applejack gloated about her little sister proudly. “Though ah still got a few more to hand out before ah turn in for the night. You have a good one Twi!”

“You too AJ.” Twilight waved her friend off as Applejack headed back into town. Twilight looked down at the Pie, rather curious to try a piece out now. It would surely relax her nerves for her night with-

“Evenin'.” Big Mac's deep voice came from her side. Twilight nearly jumped out of her skin, her hooves flailing and sending the pie sailing up into the air. Panic set in as she realized that she'd tossed it and quickly reached her hooves up to grab it. Swiping at the air, she knocked the bottom of the tin pan, her back hooves suddenly becoming unstable and her whole body falling forward and hitting the ground with a thud.

The pie landed unceremoniously on her head, spreading warm gooey apple filling all over her face.

“Uuuuh, ya alright Twi?” Big Mac asked, leaning to try and gauge how she was.

“Remeber Darling, always lead with your best hoof forward.” Rarity's words echoed in her mind.

“Y-Yeah, I'm alright.” Twi groaned, sitting up from off the ground. Remembering that she was a Princess whose special talent was magic, her horn lit up and soon all the bits and pieces of the gooey apple pie were lifting off her face. There was still a bit of sticky sugar left though, she'd need a shower to feel properly clean again. “Sorry you had to see that Big Mac.” She turned her head from him, blushing in embarrassment. Not exactly the way she had wanted Big Mac to see her tonight.

“Don't worry nothin' about that Twi.” Big Mac nodded his head in understanding. “Sorry ah spooked ya, ah was trying to avoid AJ seein' me. Though ah brought an extra pie from home anyway. Why don't ya wash up and I'll cut us a few slices?” He offered kindly, an ever present smile on his face that gave Twilight the feeling that everything was going to be alright.

“S-Sure, I'd like.” Twilight smiled in return.

-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-

Twilight rubbed the towel against her face as she examined herself in the mirror. Any residual pie filling had finally been scrubbed clean from her fur. She let out a relieved sigh and picked up her brush, straightening out the drying strands of her mane. She'd hopped into her shower for a quick five minute rinse and cleaned her hair extra well. Now she just wanted to make sure she was presentable for the stallion that had been preparing tea to go with their pie in her room.

Twilight looked herself over once more in the mirror, making sure her hair was perfectly in place and her fur was spotless. Though she wasn't completely dry yet, she would be in a few minutes, she wouldn't have to worry about that.

Setting her brush down, she was now out of things to procrastinate with. While she hadn't been doing it on purpose, she found herself trying to hold back talking to him face to face again since they last met at Hot to Trot. But she had said that she was willing to learn more from him, and that was what he was there to do.

Teach her.

About sex.

Twilight didn't know how much personal experience he had or how much knowledge he had, but if his knowledge from the sex shop was anything to go off of, he certainly knew what he was doing. After all, not only was he a few years older than her, even she had noticed that some of the mares around town had been ogling him from the side, even if she hadn't noticed why until now. She couldn't deny that she hadn't realized just how handsome Big Macintosh was until she'd thought of him in that way...

Twilight shook her head to clear her thoughts. Big Mac was waiting for her outside of that door and she'd made him wait long enough. Setting the towel onto it's rack she turned to the door and steeled herself for the encounter. The door handle turned and she pushed it forward, opening up to the view of room.

A small table had been set up in the middle of Twilight's room, a pie sat in the middle with two of it's pieces sitting on opposite side's of the pie. Next to each was a cup of warm tea that had been freshly brewed, and sitting on one side of the table was the large red stallion that had prepared the table for them.

Twilight felt her heart beat against her chest, but swallowed her nerves as she walked over with a smile.

“Sorry for making you wait... It wasn't too long, was it?” She asked nervously, trying to gauge how he felt at the moment.

“Nnnnnope.” Big Mac said simply as he raised his hoof for her to sit. Twilight understood and gave him a nod before sitting opposite him. Big Mac picked up his piece and took a bite into it, munching quietly as he savored the piece. Twilight looked down at her own piece, before picking it up with her magic and taking a bite into it herself. The two sat there quietly, enjoying their snack, not really saying a word. Twilight couldn't help but feel a little awkward, unsure of what she should say or do at the moment.

“Have ya had a chance to try any of it out yet?” Big Mac asked rather suddenly, cause Twilight to quickly swallow the pie piece in her mouth. She coughed for a moment, before picking up her cup of tea and gently swallowing down the pie she'd just swallowed. She took a deep breath, having been unprepared for that question.

“I uh, I haven't really gotten to try them out, per say.” Twilight awkwardly smiled, her face heating up as she tapped her hooves together. “I did look over them though, but nothing in-depth. I made sure the lingerie fit and that the vibrators functioned, but I didn't really look examine them too much beyond that.” Big Mac nodded in understanding as he listened, taking a sip of his tea to wash down his own pie.

“Let's start where you want to then. What would you like to try first?” Big Mac spoke as comfortingly as he could, but there was no disguising that the conversation was about more personal affairs than just learning. Twilight swallowed again, her face heating up as she thought over what she had bought before.

The vibrators and dildo were obvious enough to figure out on her own, but it was the other objects she had bought that she didn't know full-well how they were used. Not only that, the other objects didn't involve potentially showing Big Mac the most private part of her body just yet, and the thought of doing so made her heart skip a beat. She wanted to start slow, and he was more than accommodating for her needs, so she decided on what to figure out first.

“H-How about we start with these?” Twilight's horn lit up as her magic reached under her bed and pulled out the binding restraints she had bought. She magiced them over to Big Mac who took them into his hooves and examined them.

“These're beginner binders.” Big Mac said simply, holding them up with one hoof so the individual pieces hang loose. “They're designed to make it feel like yer bound tight, but are easy to get out of. Ah'll show ya how to put them on.” He then rose from his side of the table and walked around to where Twilight was sitting. She looked up at him, her face heating up more as she swallowed her nerves once more. “Just hold out yer front hooves for me.”

Twilight nodded her head and held out her hooves in front of her and watched as Big Mac opened up the first part of the device and began to wrap them around her hooves. The secured them tight, but not too tight, and adjusted them a little before being finished.

“Try moving yer hooves around.” He smiled. Twilight admired his handiwork for a moment before trying to move them around. Her hooves were indeed bound together, with only an inch of space between them at most. If she moved one leg, the other went with it. She could still bend them close to her body, but if she tried to pull them apart, the tight feeling just intensified and she couldn't imagine separating her hooves by force. “Seems difficult, don't it?”

“Y-Yeah.” Twilight chuckled a little, staring at the device. “You said it was easy though, right? How do you undo it?”

“Ya see this?” Big Mac pointed to a small metal hook that he had wrapped into the groove of each hoof. “Push yer hooves forward, then twist them in opposite directions.”

Twilight nodded in understanding and followed his instructions. As she pushed, she could feel something within the bindings move, and when she twisted her hooves the constricting feeling disappeared and she found that there was enough space for her to free her hooves once more.

“Seein' as yer a unicorn, ya could also use yer magic to undo the latches normally. But the point is these are meant fer ponies just startin' to get into bondage play, so that they don't hurt themselves while learnin'.” He explained.

“Bondage play?” Twilight asked curiously. She was sure it sounded familiar, though she didn't think it was every expressly stated in one of Rarity's romance novels.

“It's when yer bound and can't move. Then yer partner does what they want with ya.” Big Mac couldn't help but smile at that. Twilight thought back to the other night when she had tried to mimic the scene from her story, of the stallion binding the mare so that her flank was forcibly sticking up in the air before he...

“D-Do these bindings just work on my front legs?” Twilight asked curious, her face growing more red as she thought about how the bindings could be used with a lover.

“Eeeenope. Ah just did the first step of binding ya. Would ya like me to bind ya all the way?”

Twilight's heart gave a loud thud in her chest, one she swore Big Macintosh must've heard with how close to her she was. If she let him bind her fully, would she be in the same position as the mare in that story? Would she be presenting herself to Big Mac? The thought made her heart and mind race with the possibility. She looked at the bindings in her hooves and fiddled with them for a moment, remembering how tight they felt against her skin. She didn't hate the sensation, in fact it almost felt... Natural, to be bound.

“I... Well...” Twilight bit her lip in hesitation, not wanting to be swept away by her emotions, but also not being able to hinder them as well. “I... I suppose I wouldn't mind...” Her smile stretched as she said that, unable to be sure if she was happy or mortified at the idea of being bound by Big Mac.

“Alright, ah'll start then. If at any point yer feelin' uncomfortable or want me to stop, just say so.” Big Mac explained as he picked up the binding from her hooves again. “The most important part is always to be comfortable. If ah make it too tight, just say so. If ya don't want me touchin' or seein' somethin', just say so, okay?”

“O-Okay.” Twilight nodded in understanding. Big Mac's words gave her a little bit of comfort, knowing full well that we was willing to go at this at her pace. She was grateful that he was so understanding and that she could ask him to stop if she needed to. It eased some of her hesitation, though her heart was still drumming loudly in her chest.

Big Mac picked up her hooves once more and begin to slowly apply the bindings on her front hooves once more. Twilight was expecting Big Mac to be rougher with her, yet he was holding her with such gentleness that it felt like Big Mac was treating her like a porcelain figurine. The bindings once more gripped her front legs together, Twilight feeling the metal hook once more in the groove of her hooves.

“Stand up please.” Big Mac ordered. His voice was so commanding yet gentle at the same time and it sent shivers down Twilight's spine. She nodded her head and slowly stood up, carefully stepping a little away from the table to give Big Mac room. It was awkward to stand with her front legs bound together, but she managed.

“Ah'm binding yer back legs now.” Big Mac explained next as he walked around her body. Twilight gulped her nerves down but nodded, moving her tail to cover her backside enough but be out of Big Mac's way. He slipped the material around each of her hind legs, clasping them on tight so she could feel the restriction begin. Though unlike her front hooves she could still move each hind leg independently. She was a little confused at that, and her confusion wasn't helped by Big Mac wandering away from binding her for a moment.

She watched as he walked over to her bed, before picking up one of her pillows in his mouth and wandering back to her. He placed the pillow down in front of her, Twilight blinking at it a little confused.

“Ah need to bind yer front legs to yer back ones now. Yer head will lay on the pillow.” Big Mac explained, pointing to the pillow. He had gotten it for her comfort.

Twilight's face grew hot, realizing what it was he was asking her to do. It really was just like in the book, she was going to be 'presenting' herself to Big Mac. She wasn't sure if her body was ready, her throat had jumped into her throat and she was having difficulty speaking. But she knew that Big Mac was also only going to do what she was comfortable with, so she could stop at any point she wanted. She wanted to experience more, so she could go till she was at her limit.

“A-Alright.” Twilight managed to squeak out. She bent her front legs, her back legs starting to light shake, as she lowered herself into position. Big Mac, ever the gentlecolt he was, placed his hooves around her torso and helped ease her down onto the pillow. Once she had her face turned and laying on the pillow, her front legs stuck out back towards her hind legs. This position felt so humiliating, and yet the heavy beat of her heart made it feel so exhilarating.

Twilight's tail scrunched against her most private parts a little harder as Big Mac walked behind her once more. She bit her lip as she knew Big Mac was getting a good look at her ass being presented to him now. Though he couldn't see her marehood, there was no doubt that she was still presenting her backside to him. She could feel his eyes staring at the curves of her ass and hind legs, and it made her breath start to quicken.

Sweet Celestia her loins were starting to burn with heat.

She felt Big Mac's strong hooves grab hold of the front legs laying on the ground and pulled them a little closer to her back hooves. She her the devices jingle a little, before they were clicked into place and she felt the full constriction of the device.

“Ah'm done.” Big Mac said smiling, admiring his handiwork as he had Twilight face down and flank up before him. It certainly wasn't a sight he had ever expected to see, but he was glad to have the opportunity now.

Twilight lightly struggled against the bindings that attached her legs, feeling the constriction and inability to move. She couldn't help but close her eyes and let out a small mewl of pleasure from the feeling. She was failing at expressing how much she was enjoying this.

“How does it feel Twi?” Big Mac asked, taking his eyes off her flank to look at her face once more. He could see the bright red blush forming on her face and the gentle rise and fall of her chest as she enjoyed herself.

“It's... Different...” Twilight struggled not to pant, to keep her breathing under control as she talked. She felt like such an object in this position, like she wasn't even a pony anymore. She was being dominated, and even though she could stop at any time, she kind of just wanted to linger like this. To be bent over and humiliated as Big Macintosh's toy. She didn't understand why she was getting such a thrill from it, but her brain was lost in the pleasure.

Twilight let out a sharp gasp as she felt Big Mac's hoof touch the nape of her back. His gentle hoof began to draw small circles on her back, her breath starting to grow sharper and more frantic as he touched her. He was really doing it, he was starting to touch her however he liked. He was gently caressing her fur, drawing little lines up and down her back, moving over to the side of her body. Twilight could feel the heat of his hoof on her body, the sensation of being his little play thing under his touch.

“How do ya feel Twi?” Big Mac asked, a smirk on his face. Twilight could see his face from her limited view-point, that smirk on his face heating her up more.

“I... I...” Twilight sputtered, trying to put words to her feelings. Her whole body shivered under his powerful touch, with her body so helpless she wasn't sure what to say or do. “I feel... Good...” She embarrassingly muttered. This only made Big Mac smiled broader, as his hoof began to travel down onto her wings. Twilight buried her head into her pillow and let out a low groan of pleasure as Big Mac's hoof traced the edges of her wings. She knew her wings could be sensitive, but with her strapped into this position, the sensitivity of them seemed to multiply. They sprung up from her back in arousal, causing Big Mac to chuckle softly to himself and for Twi to feel even more humiliated than she already did.

Twilight's panting grew heavier into her pillow as Big Mac continued to trace his hooves along her wings, playing with her body so casually. She could feel the moisture from her backside growing more intense, still hidden behind her tail, but she couldn't stop the dribble of ecstasy from starting to roll down her hind leg. It felt so mortifying to know that she couldn't stop her need from dribbling from her body, wipe it away, or keep it hidden forever. Big Mac was going to notice soon, and if she didn't want to be humiliated by it she had to speak up and stop him.

But at the same time, she didn't want to say anything to him.

Big Mac's hooves grew bolder as they started moving away from her wings and more towards her flank. Twilight's body shivered as she felt the hoof crawl down her fur and towards her rear end. She bit her bottom lip as it grew closer and closer. He caressed her cutie mark lovingly, admiring each of the details placed onto her fur. She shuddered and shivered in delight as his hoof gripped her.

Then he was doing it. His hoof pushed down and enjoyed the sweet, soft sensation of her supple ass. Twilight couldn't believe it, another pony was really grabbing hold of her there. It felt so strange, and yet it felt so right. Big Mac's hoof pushed down and gripped, squeezing it fully and massaging it around. Twilight squirmed and groaned against her pillow, the sensation of her body being touched and used filling her mind with ecstasy. Her tail still covered her most private area, but there was no doubt he had noticed her need slowly dripping down her leg by now.

“Ya'll have a beautiful body Twi.” Big Mac spoke in his rugged, deep voice. Twilight's breath caught in her throat at his words, unable to believe he'd said that. She knew she wasn't ugly, but any stretch of the imagination, but she'd never really considered herself beautiful either. That was a word reserved for ponies like Rarity, or Princess Celestia. Not bookworm Twilight, who washed and bathed regularly but never took too much extra time to look 'pretty'.

Big Mac's hooves did most of the talking for him though, with his hooves caressing the curves of her hind legs up and down, up to the plush firmness of her rear again. The way he touched and handled her, he really did think she was beautiful. It was so hard to breath and yet her mind asked him to never stop. His touch felt so good it was driving her crazy.

“Bindin' a pony like this is usually foreplay.” Big Mac began to explain, though his touch never stopped caressing every curve of her body. “It makes you an object fer another pony to use. It's not fer everypony, but ah can tell ya seem to like it.” Twilight could only let out a muffled whimper at that, trying to hide her embarrassment was impossible by now so she could only moan in response.

“Ah do know ya bought a paddle yesterday too. Ya'll are in a perfect position fer a spankin', did ya want to try?” Big Mac asked as he purposefully gave an extra powerful squeeze to her rear. Twilight bit her bottom lip tighter as she felt his powerful grip just taking pleasure in feeling up her body. She had to admit to herself that she wanted to be spanked, she'd already tried it and had found it to her liking, but did she want Big Mac using her paddle on her already?

“Ah'll start with mah hoof then. Just tell me if ya don't like it.” Big Mac asserted. Twilight's eyes shot open and she turned her head to look at him. He was really going to do it. Her heart felt like it was about to explode in her chest from how fast it was beating as she watched Big Mac's hoof pull back. She felt like she should've said something, but no words escaped her throat. He was pulling back, ready to strike her.

SMACK.

Twilight gasped as Big Mac's hoof collided with her ass. The rippling sensation soared through her back and into her brain and made her gasp for air. The sting of her skin from being smacked lingered, the sensation of having been struck in such a sensitive area... She loved it.

A second smack soon followed, another gasp escaping Twilight's mouth, followed by a low moan. Her body shivered with desire, the heat of his blows were filling her core and burning her mind with desire and need. Her body instinctivley pushed out a little, as if asking for another strike. Big Mac answered her body with another swat, eliciting another moan from Twilight.

“Ya'll seem to enjoy that.” Big Mac couldn't help but admire how worked up Twilight was getting. Her body was shivering and lightly writhing on the floor, her head continuously being buried into her pillow. “Would ya like to try the paddle now?” Twilight could hardly talk with the state she was in, gentle moaning into her pillow over the cool air that was caressing her sore rear. She could only barely muster a gentle nod of her head, which Big Mac understood clearly.

The large stallion got up from his position and walked over to her bed, reaching under where Twilight had gotten the bindings and found her box of private possessions. Grabbing hold of the paddle she had purchased, her walked back over to the bound mare and smiled. He rested a hoof on to the cheek he had been smacking and gently rubbed it. Twilight shivered at his touch, feeling a bit of relief from the light stinging that had followed the smacks.

“Now, ah'm more than happy to use the paddle on ya Twi,” Big Mac spoke, “But if ah'm gonna use it properly, ya need to move yer tail.”

Twilight froze once more. Her tail had so far been hiding her precious spot, the part that she showed nobody and that was burning with needy desire right now. When unaroused or not being used it was always hidden by a natural barrier of magic known as 'decency magic' that every pony was born with, but she was on full display beneath her tail. And Big Mac was ordering her to reveal that to him.

“Do... Do I have to?” Twilight weakly muttered, squeezing her eyes shut with embarrassment.

“No,” He spoke simply, “But ah won't be able to use the paddle as well as I could if ya did.”

Twilight gulped down her nerves. She didn't know if she was ready for this or not, but her mind was slowly being eroded away by the sheer pleasure that was coursing through her mind from everything that had happened so far. If the two of them were going to keep doing this, it was only a matter of time before he saw everything that was her anyway, so did it really make sense to wait till later?

Twilight let out a frustrated, pleasured groan as she squeezed her eye shut and buried her face into her pillow. Then, with a somewhat reluctant sweep of her tail, she moved it to the side of her body and finally revealed her moist sex to both the air and Big Macintosh.

Twilight could feel his eyes staring into her, the clenching of his hoof on her plump rear only reinforced the fact that she knew he was staring at her. Her whole face must've been cherry red at this point from embarrassment, she could feel the heat emanating from her own pillow. Her sex was moist, dripping with needy fluid, she was so hot back there she felt she needed some release. It was driving her mad, and having Big Mac stare at her most shameful spot was only adding to it's intensity.

“Beautiful.” He muttered quietly, eliciting another mewl of pleasure from Twilight's shivering form. In that next moment he gently pressed the wooden paddle against her fur, gauging where he was going to start spanking her from. Twilight's body tensed in preparation, ready for him to administer his punishment.

SMACK.

The sting of the paddle was different from Big Mac's hooves. The paddle was harder, more merciless. The rippling flow of pain and pleasure was more intense and left Twilight gasping for air. A second smack came down and Twilight's moans grew more audible for the sensation. Glorious, burning heat melted into her body through her backside, pleasure raked at the base of her brain and she couldn't stand how much this affected her.

A third and fourth smack came in quick succession, and Twilight's desperate panting moans grew louder and needier. She needed this, she loved this. She loved being humiliated, she loved being treated like an object, she loved having this pain inflicted upon her back. She needed more, her body was writhing with pleasure as Big Mac continued.

A fifth smack and Twilight erupted with a loud groan, her head flying back before landing back on the pillow. She wiggled her ass on her own, asking, pleading, demanding to be struck again. She was so close, her body was almost there, she just needed more, she needed to be pushed.

Big Mac pulled back for one more, and smacked her ass with the hardest of the blows yet. Twilight's mind exploded in ecstasy, her voice crying out in desperate moans as her body shuddered with pleasured ripples and her sex dripped extra fluids faster than before.

Her breathing grew heavy as the explosive wave of pressure began to die down, and her whole body began to relax. She shuddered and shivered as the last bits of pleasure swam through her body, and her breathing began to hit a normal pace.

Big Mac's hooves were back on her ass, gently caressing the slowly reddening area. He reached into the saddle-bag he had brought and pulled out a small bottle. Squeezing some ointment from it, he then began to gently apply it to her backside, making sure to cover all of the red areas he had struck that night.

“This'll help prevent bruising, swelling, and help ya recover faster.” He explained simply, making sure her plump rear was well taken care of.

“T-Thank you...” Twilight panted, her energy escaping her. This position was finally starting to tire her out and she wanted to collapse. It was then that she remembered that she could undo the bindings herself, and quickly pushed her hooves forward and turned them. The shackles on all of her legs instantly loosened and she felt freedom to move around once more. With Big Mac finished rubbing the ointment into her skin, she collapsed onto her side, her chest heaving up and down as she took big gulps of air.

“Glad ya enjoyed yerself.” Big Mac couldn't help but smile, raising a hoof to her head and gently stroking her mane. The sensation sent a little shiver down Twilight's spine, amazed at how gentle the stallion could be after he'd been so rough.

“It's always important for yer partner to take care of ya after a session.” He explained, still stroking her mane, “So if ya need anything, just let me know.”

“You were wonderful...” Twilight expressed, closing her eyes to enjoy the gentle petting Big Mac was giving her. “I learned a lot...”

“Mah pleasure.” Big Mac smiled. Twilight laid there for a moment or two, taking in gentle deep breathes. The petting of Big Mac was so soothing and her body was so tired after having experienced so much in one night.

The gentle stroking of her mane, the calmed deep breathes, her heart finally starting to calm down after working so hard. There was a peaceful serenity to her night now, and all the worries and stress of her days had finally started to melt away. She truly was at peace for the night, without a single care left in the world now.

Before she realized it, she had drifted off into a peaceful slumber.