“So,” Rarity said, placing down her tea glass after having taken a sip, “Tell me, EVERYTHING.”

Twilight's face flushed as she rubbed the back of her head, remembering the events of last night fairly well. Rarity knew the two of them had spent the night together too, so it wasn't like she could just hide it.

“I-It's not like anything major happened Rarity.” Twilight tried chuckling to relieve some of the tension she was feeling, “I mean, he came over and we mostly talked for a bit.”

“'Mostly'?” Rarity said with an eyebrow perked, causing Twilight to cough into her hoof and take another sip of her tea. “Come now darling, you must tell me all the juicy details of your encounter! I've heard a lot of juicy rumors about Big Macintosh, though I've never been able to confirm if they were true or not.”

“Rumors?” Twilight asked surprised. That was the first she'd heard of that.

“Oh most certainly. A quiet, self-kept, hunk of a stallion like him get's the attention of a lot of mares around town. I've heard a lot of rumors about his various talents in the bedroom. I've heard many reports of mares being absolutely satisfied after getting a visit from him.” Rarity chuckled, thinking back to them.

“Oh, is that... right?” Twilight paused for a moment to think over Rarity's words. They were just rumors after all, but Big Mac was the one who had walked up to her and started a conversation in the sex shop. From what she knew of Big Macintosh, it could have been just as likely that he was helping her out as a gesture of kindness as much as he might have been looking to just have a random one-night stand. Though, she was sure he wouldn't treat her as just a mare to sleep with on account of them knowing each other... right?

“But enough about that for now darling, you really can't expect me to believe you two didn't do anything more than just TALK.” Rarity smiled as she stirred her cup of tea, “Do tell please.”

“I uh, well...” Twilight stammered, thinking about her words. “Well, he came over and offered me a pie Apple Bloom had been practicing to make.”

“Ah yes, those were quite delicious. Applejack gave me one too.” Rarity nodded, “So he gave you a pie...”

“Well, then we went up to my room and we had some tea with the pie. We talked for a little bit, and he asked if I knew how to use the equipment I'd bought.” Twilight began to blush more as her story went on. It didn't help to have Rarity intently listening in with the occasional 'mhmm' and nod. “Well, then we got out the bindings I had bought, and he showed me how they properly bound around my legs and restricted my movements.”

“Now it's getting exciting.” Rarity chuckled a little, much to Twilight's blushing. “Go on.”

“W-Well, after that he... He uh, started touching me all over.” Twilight fidgeted in place, remembering the feel of his hoof on her body. “He played with my body for a bit, then he got the paddle I had bought and uh... He used it on me.”

“Oooooo, Twilight got adventurous for her first time.” Rarity grinned, taking a sip of her tea.

“First time?” Twilight blinked, a little confused by her words.

“Well, yes darling, didn't you and Big Mac go 'all the way', so to speak?” Rarity asked raising an eyebrow curiously.

“Oh... No, actually I... Kind of fell asleep after he used the paddle.” Twilight rubbed her head awkwardly, not sure what Rarity was expected. The white mare was certainly surprised for sure. “I think he carried me to bed, since that's where I woke up. He left a note thanking me for the fun time and said he'd like to do it again sometime. I'd just have to talk to him if I wanted more.” Twilight tried to chuckle, though she could tell Rarity was giving her a curious look.

“Well, good to know Big Macintosh has some manners.” Rarity nodded before taking another sip of her tea, “Though falling asleep on a guest without satisfying him? I would think that is terribly rude Twilight.”

“I didn't mean to...” Twilight said, quick to her defense. “It all just sort of happened so suddenly and then, I was tired and I just drifted to sleep. I mean, I enjoyed myself more than I ever have while on my own, but...”

“But nothing darling.” Rarity said, giving Twilight a short 'tsk tsk' while shaking her head. “Big Macintosh took out his time to not only teach you, but to help you enjoy yourself and relax. The least you could do is reciprocate the favor.”

“I know, you're right.” Twilight said, her ears folding back, “I didn't really think about it, but he was so wonderful and his letter said he had fun so...”

“I think you should make time in your schedule to go meet him again.” Rarity smiled, a bit of mischievous smirk on her face. “He's usually working on the farm around this time, I'm sure you could find him while he's alone.”

“I suppose... But don't you think it's a little soon? I don't want him to think I'm desperate...” Much as Twilight wanted to have another fun learning session with Big Macintosh, she really didn't want him to get the wrong impression of her. After all for as long as they'd been friends he'd never seen this side of her before, it was almost like they were actually meeting for the first time now.

“Hmmm... Well if that's the case, then why don't you head to the farm on official Princess business?” Rarity rubbed her chin, that devious smile returning. “Go to see Applejack, but say you couldn't find her in the house and you just happened to run into Big Macintosh while looking for her. You can hand him the 'important business' and then thank him for the last night and most likely set up for another session.”

“That's... Not a bad idea actually.” Twilight said, thinking it over. She did have some paperwork she needed to give AJ, though it wasn't anything important, mostly just a re-review of the farming regulation laws being added to help ensure the continued safety of farms even during low-business seasons. She wanted Applejack's opinion on it before it got pushed into finalized law, but Big Mac would work just as well.

“Alright, I'll go see him soon.” Twilight nodded with a smile, “Thank you Rarity.”

“But of course darling. When it comes to matters of romance, I've come to find myself to be an expert these days.” Rarity said a little smugly, gently bobbing the coif of her mane.

“Even when it doesn't go well for you?” Twilight couldn't help but tease Rarity a little. The flustered look on Rarity's face gave her a chuckle.

“Yes, well, not every romantic endeavor can be a success, now can it?” Rarity coughed before taking another sip of her tea.

“Of course.” Twilight couldn't help chuckling at getting Rarity a little flustered in return. “Though speaking of, how was your night with Spike last night?” Twilight asked out of genuine curiosity. Rarity just blinked for a moment before giving a return chuckle herself.

“Do you really want to know darling?” Rarity asked with a sultry hint to her voice.

“Ah-heh, perhaps on second thought I don't want to know.” Twilight awkwardly laughed, blushing as she tried not to imagine Rarity and Spike in an intimate embrace.

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Twilight walked through the Apple Tree field, a nervous yet excited tension in her chest. Having been friends with Applejack for so long, she'd started memorizing when she would be busy working in the fields. As such, she knew that right around this time, with the sun a little past high-noon, that Big Mac was most likely picking apples by himself at this time. Applejack was likely either in town selling, at home going over bills and earnings, or just hanging around somewhere with some friends. Twilight was very certain she'd have some alone time to talk with Big Macintosh.

As she wandered through the field of trees, she heard the faint echoing of the familiar sound. Powerful legs striking trees and the many softer thuds of apples entering a basket. Brightening up at having found her target, Twilight picked up her pace a little and began trotting for the sounds.

It didn't take long before the red stallion came into view, unloading his latest basket of apples into his cart. Twilight stopped for a moment, seeing the stallion as he walked over to the next tree to pluck it's fruit. Image's of the night before flashed into her head, seeing the overbearing dominant stallion looking down at her with a smile, heating her body up so intensely. Her face flushed and she had to shake her head to try and get rid of the thoughts. He looked like a completely different pony outside of the bedroom. Twilight had a hard time believing the pony before her was the same who had made her putty in his hoofs the other night. If she hadn't experienced it herself, she would find it hard to believe.

She gave her head one more gentle shake, took a deep breath to calm her heart, smiled, and walked over to the red stallion.

“Hey Big Mac!” Twilight said catching the stallion's attention, “I'm glad I ran into you here.”

“Howdy.” Big Mac returned with a smile, the usual stallion of few words he was.

“I wanted your opinion on the new Farming Regulations that will be going into affect next week since they'll be directly affecting you and your family.” Twilight said, her horn lighting up and grabbing hold of the documents in her bag and holding them out to Big Mac. He took them in his hoof, opening them up to start reading. “I'd normally go ask Applejack for her opinion on the matter, but uh, I was having difficulty finding her, so since I found you first, I thought I'd ask you.” Twilight spoke her little white lie. She really just didn't want to come off as needy or clingy to Big Macintosh, though at the same time she really did just want to talk to him again.

“Eeeeyup.” Big Mac said with a nod, rolling the paper back up before handing it to Twilight.

“Oh, does everything seem good to you?” Twilight asked, taking the paper and double-checking it's wording one last time. Big Mac gave a nod of approval and Twilight smiled, putting the document away. “I'm glad, I know you and Applejack have struggled to keep money afloat during the down-seasons, so I really wanted to make sure that your agriculture doesn't suffer as many issues. Sweet Apple Acres is one of the most important suppliers of crops in Ponyville and Canterlot, so ensuring it's continued success is incredibly important for thousands of ponies.”

“Eeeyup.” Big Mac nodded with a smile in return. That made Twilight feel good, she was always glad that she could help out her friends whenever she could. And as Princess of Friendship, this was the least she could do for them.

With the paper put away, Twilight turned to look at Big Mac with a smile, seeing his smiling face in return. She knew she wanted to talk more about last night, but suddenly the words got caught in her throat. She felt her smile become a little more forced and the air turn awkward as she circled her hoof in the dirt. A light blush formed on her face as she turned her head, trying to think of what to say.

“So uh...” She spoke first, before coughing and clearing her thoughts, “About last night... I'm uh, I'm sorry I fell asleep on you. I wasn't expecting the feelings to be quite that... Intense, and I just fell asleep without thinking.” Twilight admitted, blushing a little harder at that, but wanting to help clear the air.

“Eeeyup.” Big Mac nodded in understanding. Though it was a word of affirmation, Twilight got the feeling that he was saying that it was alright from his tone of voice.

“I was also, sort of interested in maybe...” Twilight fidgeted her hooves on the ground, “Continuing our lessons?”

“Eeeyup.” Big Mac said with another nod. Twilight felt her heart thump against her chest as a genuine smile returned to her face.

“Oh, I'm glad! I was a little worried I'd turned you off after last time.” Twilight awkwardly laughed at that, relief coming over her. “I really did enjoy it, and I learned a lot! I was really looking forward to another lesson from you. So uh... When would be a good night for you? I can get my schedule cleared for you.” Big Mac took a moment to think it over, a hoof stroking his chin as he though.

“Tomorrow.” Big Mac spoke up, “If yer free.”

“Tomorrow night?” Twilight reaffirmed with her question, “Yeah, I can make that night free! Same time as last time?” Big Mac nodded his affirmation. “Great! I mean, uh, I'm glad you're as eager for this as I am.” Twilight awkwardly chuckled. “I still have some work to do as Princess though, and I'm sure you need to finish with the fields. So uh, if you ever need to talk about anything, feel free to visit the castle anytime, alright?”

“Eeeeyup.” Big Mac returned with a smile.

“Good!” Twilight smiled, “I'll see you soon then.” Twilight nodded and turned around, heading back towards the castle. She felt like she light on her hooves, giddy with joy. Big Mac really did seem to be as eager to have another session as she was, though it was a little hard to gauge by how much. She just had happy thoughts of when she'd see him next as she trotted out of the field.

As Big Mac returned to bucking apples, he couldn't help but let out a chuckle. He really did think the Princess was cute, even if she was a terrible liar. If she had really been looking for AJ first, she would've come from the other direction where the farm was. It was fairly obvious she had wanted an excuse to come talk to him, and he was alright with that. He'd make sure not to mention how easily he saw through her when they saw each other tomorrow night.

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Twilight had spent most of the day getting ready for her next encounter with Big Mac. Of course she had attended to her royal duties and had spent time with her friends, but once she was home and ready for bed, she had been sitting down with Rarity's literature and studying them vigorously.

Twilight wasn't sure if she was ready to fully mate with Big Macintosh, though Rarity had been right in that she shouldn't be the only one getting anything out of the time they spent together. In all of the books Rarity gave her, it seemed to show that a healthy sexual relationship with a significant other always involved giving pleasure to the other in equal parts. It was obvious this was often achieved with coitus, but when not involved oral stimulation was often the trade off.

Twilight had a hard time imagining herself doing that though. Just the image of her pleasuring Big Macintosh with her mouth was such a hard concept to fathom that she'd have to have it happen if she wanted to know what it was like. And that worried her, as the books she read often described how much the partners preferred experienced partners.

Would Big Macintosh really be satisfied with her if she tried to do that for him? If Rarity was right about the rumors she'd heard, there was no doubt that Big Mac had had several lovers, and she'd be compared to them as well. The thought terrified her. Suddenly pleasuring Big Macintosh was starting to feel like a test, one she hadn't properly studied for or done any practical practice for. And if she failed, then it could mean losing out on not only future learning sessions with Big Mac, but also possibly ruining her friendship with him. And in a worst case scenario, her friendship with Applejack.

Twilight was able to keep herself calm with a few collected deep breathes, before running a hoof through her mane in frustration. She'd taken plenty of notes of the techniques displayed in her books, but she only knew the theory behind proper oral technique. And as she knew, knowing how to do something and actually doing it were two very different things.

But it was very possible that Big Macintosh wouldn't do anything like that with her that night. After all, during their first session he had bound her and spanked her, much to her delight. The vivid memories of that night still gave her nethers an extra tingle to it, one she had suppress during moments where such behavior was inappropriate.

Still, with more rigorous study of the romance novels, Twilight had started to figure out some basic rules and etiquette that would go into these events, and she had an idea of where to start a conversation with Big Mac once he arrived. She only hoped that Big Mac was still willing to just let her learn and not quite test her on these things yet, after all it didn't make sense to test someone who had just began a class.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the loud knocking that signaled Big Mac's arrival.

“Coming!” Twilight cried out, her voice echoing down the main hall of her castle and would be audible to the pony standing outside her front door. With a flick of her magic her books and notes were stored in her box and shoved away beneath her bed, and with a spring in her step she quick made for the door.

“Good Evening Twi.” Big Macintosh greeted her as the front doors opened. Twilight was relieved that her visitor was indeed the red stallion this time, and not any surprise visiting siblings.

“Good Evening Big Mac, I'm glad you could make it.” Twilight smiled and let the stallion in, quickly heading back to her room with the stallion following. She was glad that Rarity was so understanding and accommodating by keeping Spike out of the castle whenever Big Mac showed up. She considered herself fortunate that the two were getting along so well now, she was happy the two found enjoyment in each others company.

Once the two reached her room, Twilight closed the door and took another deep breath to prepare herself. This time she wanted to be the one to start the conversation proper, and she wanted to follow on some of the notes she'd learned from her books.

“Well,” Twilight began, sitting before Big Macintosh, “Since our last session I've been doing much more research from my resources, and I felt it'd be important to ask some questions before we started doing anything physical tonight.” She explained simply. Big Mac nodded in understanding and she was thankful he seemed so understanding.

“Alright, well, my first question then, do you think a 'Safe Word' would be important for us? I noticed that 'Safe Word's were used fairly commonly throughout several of the works, though they were rarely if ever actually used.” Twilight was going to ask questions starting from the top of her notes, and this was the first one she had noticed while taking notes.

Big Mac rubbed his chin in though, thinking over his words before he spoke. He wasn't usually much of a conversationalist, but that didn't mean he couldn't do it if needed.

“Safe Words are like an 'Emergency Stop' signal.” Big Mac explained simply. “Ah would prefer it if ya just tell me if somethin' is wrong than sayin' a safe word. For instance, if ah have ya tied up and part ah it is too tight, ah would rather you say so so that ah can loosen it. If ya said a safe word though, ah'd want to untie ya entirely and make sure yer okay.”

“I see.” Twilight said, thinking it over in her head as Big Mac nodded. “Are there any instances then where a 'Safe Word' would absolutely be necessary then? I imagine it wouldn't come up as often as it does if it had no use over just simply talking to your partner.”

“It's used in two situations mostly. The first is as ah told ya, makin' sure yer okay and safe.” Twilight nodded in understanding, “The other is for Non-Consent play.”

“Non-Consent play?” Twilight asked confused. “But wait, if you do something to a pony who isn't giving you there consent... Then isn't that just...”

“That's not it.” Big Macintosh shook his head. “Non-Consent play makes it seem like one of the ponies don't want it, but truthfully they actually do.”

“Wait, isn't that a contradiction?” Twilight rubbed her head trying to make sense of it.

“Sorta. Ya'll know that 'No means no' right?” Twilight nodded her head. “Well, Non-Consent means yer sayin' 'No', but ya mean 'Yes'. Some ponies get a thrill outta feelin' violated by a pony they trust, so they might say 'No' or 'Stop' or other phrases like that, but they actually want their partner to continue. This means they need somethin' that means 'No' or 'Stop' fer real, and so they make a Safe Word.”

“...Oh, I see...” Twilight said putting a hoof to her chin in though, “I had no idea such a fetish even existed...”

“Eeeeyup.” Big Mac nodded.

“Well, if you put it that way, I suppose we really wouldn't need a Safe Word for learning. But, at the same time, just to be careful, I think I'd like to set one up anyway. Just in case we decide to try out something that just feels 'wrong' to me, or if an emergency should happen. Would that be alright with you?”

“Eeeeyup.”

“I'm glad. Now, I have actually been thinking over a few possible safe words that we could use just in case we needed one.” The ever prepared Twilight smiled as she gloated a little, “So I wanted to go over a few of my suggestion with you.” Big Mac nodded. “Alright! Well, my first suggestion for a safe word was 'Quantum Magic Dispersal Theory'.”

Big Mac blinked in confusion. He shook his head and said, “Pardon?”

“'Quantum Magic Dispersal Theory'! I've been studying up on the subject a lot and it's really quite fascinating! The sheer fact that our entire universe might be composed of a single piece of magic stretched irrevocably thin throughout everything gives a whole new meaning to both life and existence itself! Everything is a calculated formula upon which this magical string vibrates, giving everything-”

“Uh, Twilight.” Big Mac interrupted her train of though, “Not fer nothin', but a Safe Word should be short and simple.”

“Oh... Uh, you're right, that is a bit of a mouthful.” Twilight chuckled and blushed, pushing her hooves together awkwardly. “Well, how about-”

“Yer safe word should also not be somethin' yer likely to say.” Big Mac explained next. “It should be almost random. Ya don't want to accidentally say it durin' play.”

“Oh... Uhhhhh...” Twilight rubbed the back of her head in thought. All of the words she had come up with were either long, or were subjects she was quite fascinated with. She certainly couldn't deny the possibility of her talking about one of them with Big Mac while they're setting up a play session. “Well uh, what's a Safe Word you've used in the past?” Twilight differed her answer to her partner.

“Orange.” Big Mac said simply.

“Orange?” Twilight said a little surprised, Big Mac nodding at her. “Huh... I guess that would make sense for you... Would it be alright if we used Orange for our Safe Word then?”

“Eeeeeyup.”

“Excellent!” Twilight smiled and clapped her hooves together. “Then that settles my first question perfectly. Now for my second question...” Twilight cleared her throat, her face softly flushing as she brushed the hair on her chest. “One of the things that happens a lot in my research is having the 'submissive' pony calling her 'dominant' partner 'Master' or 'Sir' or something like that. Did you... Want me to call you by something like that during our sessions?”

This was a question that was a bit more personal, but one Twilight was very curious in. When she imagined herself calling someone she cared about 'Master' or 'Sir', it did send a small tingle down her spine. She hadn't ever thought she would be into that as if someone had forced her to call them that, she would've liked forced them into submission to teach them a lesson. But if Big Mac wanted her to call him that, then she wouldn't mind if it was kept to when they were in private.

“Hm.” Big Mac hummed as he scratched his chin in thought again. He seemed to be debating something in his mind, and the thought that he was thinking it over made Twilight squirm in her spot.

It was then that he reached behind him and grabbed a small container out of the saddle bag he had brought with him. It was a small black box that he lifted and placed on the small table next to them.

“Ah asked Love Spark to make this fer ya yesterday after ya came to talk to me, and she had it done today. But ah wasn't sure if it was too soon fer me ta give it to ya or not.” Big Mac shook his head, before pushing the box over to Twilight. She blinked at it curiously, picking it up with her magic. “But since ya asked that... If ya'll accept it...” Twilight carefully opened the lid.

Inside of the box was a black collar, with two sets of purple streaks half-way down both sides of it. The inside was lined with a beautiful magenta velvet, and in the center was a small hook with a gold apple hanging from it.

“Whenever ya wear it, ah would want ya to call me 'Master'.”

Twilight felt her heart thud against her chest again. Her face was heating up as she stared at the black collar and realizing what it meant. It wasn't just a gift from Big Macintosh, it was a symbol of his dominance over her while they were doing these sessions. She had to admit that it did feel like they were moving really fast, but at the same time they'd already jumped straight into this, so in a way it felt appropriate.

Twilight removed the collar from the box and looked it over in front of her. It really did look like it was made of amazing quality. If she didn't know better, she'd have thought Rarity had made it just for her. It filled Twilight with nervous anxiety and anticipation.

It was an object that if worn, would make her an object to Big Macintosh. But at the same time, it also meant that Big Mac not only wanted her, he wanted to keep doing things like this with her. And that thought made not just her blush brighten, but her spirits too.

With a quick gulp to calm her nerves, she reached a hoof back and pulled her hair out of the way, before levitating the black collar into position. The velvet insides felt cool against her neck as they wrapped around her, before finding their home within the buckle and snapping to a close. It was a bit of a snug fit, but by no means uncomfortable. It was as if it really was made just for her neck. With the collar properly in place, she let go of her hair, it cascading back down onto her shoulders.

“How do I look... Master?”

For the first time, it was Big Mac's turn to gulp. He hadn't quite been prepared for how powerful that assault was, but it had been breathtaking. He knew Twilight was a beautiful mare, but he saw through to her true beauty in that moment, and he loved it.

“Beautiful.” Was all Big Macintosh could say. His words brightened Twilight's blush as she giggled, surprised at Big Mac's reaction. She knew the stallion had difficulties displaying emotions at times, but that one had been clear as day. He found her attractive, and that small notion felt like a small warm sun in her chest.

“So,” Big Mac coughed into his hoof real quick, getting his composure back to it's normal state, “Did ya have a third question?”

“Oh uh...” Twilight needed a moment to rewire her brain back into her proper questioning state. She had had a third question, but it slipped her mind at that very second. She thought about it for a moment before it finally came back to her. “Oh! Yes, I did. Well, it's less of a question and more of a discussion really. I know you're teaching me about sex and sexuality, the real experience of it, not the one in my books. But I realized that I know very little about what I find sexually appealing or sexually interesting, or if I even have any fetishes. I think we discovered that I enjoy spanking,” Twilight's cheeks flushed as she mentioned it, “But I'm not sure about anything else I might like. So I was wondering if you might tell me about the fetishes and sexual interests you had Big M-... Master.” That was going to take her some adjusting.

Big Mac returned to stroking his chin in thought, which Twilight had noticed had led to good results so far. It was also when he became his most talkative.

“Ah can't say ah have many.” Big Mac admitted, “Ah do like tah be a 'Master', but ah like makin' other ponies happy. So whatever you want to try Twi, ah'm willin' to try with ya. And if ya just want me to play with ya, ah can do that too.”

“I see...” Twilight said thinking about that. It didn't help her too much with her current question, but it did seem that Big Mac wasn't about to do anything that she really didn't like. And if she didn't like it, then he'd be more than willing to stop doing it. Basically, she was just a mare for him to use so long as she was enjoying herself.

If that was the case...

“Alright then, Big M-...” Twilight cleared her throat and started again, this time trying to lower her voice to be what she thought might sound a little 'sexier', “Then Master, I'm going to leave my fate in your hooves tonight.”

“Whatever ah want?” Big Mac asked for confirmation. Twilight nodded her head with an affirmative hum, certain that whatever Big Mac wanted she'd be okay with. If not, she could tell him or fall back on the safe word if need be. Besides, she did want him to have fun with their sessions to and not have them all be focused on her.

“Alright then.” Big Mac said, getting up from where he sat, walking across the room to Twilight. She could feel her heart beat begin to climb with each step he took closer. She took several deep breaths, trying to calm herself, not knowing what he was going to do with her yet.

Big Mac raised his hoof and brushed it against her cheek, looking into her deep violet eyes. Twilight stared back, her breathing rising slowly as she felt her face heat up. Big Mac leaned in closer, closing his eyes as he did, and Twilight followed his lead.

His warm lips pressed against her, feeling his weight bear into her. It was Twilight's first real kiss, and Big Mac's warmth was flowing freely into her body. She never knew such a small gesture could feel so heavenly, though that was the whole point of Big Mac being here. She was learning with him, and he was a wonderful teacher.

Big Mac moved his lips, drawing in more of Twilight and she followed suit, deepening the kiss they shared. She was tasting Big Mac now, a sweet taste filling her mouth that seemed unique to him. A mixture of his natural musk and his apple-based diet. The kiss was everything she ever dreamed a first kiss should be.

“Mmm.” Big Mac hummed as he pulled back from the kiss, smiling as he looked back into her eyes. “Ah'm goin' ta play with yer body tonight.” He spoke in his deep husky voice.

“Yes Master.” Twilight quivered a little, a shiver running down her spine in delight. She could already tell it was going to be a good night.

Author's Note

Next chapter, what happens this night~

Felt like splitting up the chapter so that you have the chapter of build up, then the chapter of stuff happening. Also allowed me to publish what I had so far and still have plenty set up for the next chapter.