Dominatrix Chronicles

by Eris H Discordia

Rating: mature
Tags: Random, Slice of Life, Dark, Comedy
Length: 2852

Trixie and Fluttershy have massive secrets. But surely nopony has to know, right? Right?!

Fluttershy needs reconciliation for her lustful sins, and Trixie seems to be the only pony able to help her out.

I give my thanks to Bad Dragon for helping me edit it. Now I am 100% sure this story will be better.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2015-01-08 14:46:40 UTC

1. Butterfly in Pouring Rain

Fluttershy hid her face in her foreleg as she was walking down the road of Ponyville, hoping that Mosier Rite would not see her. Also strongly was she hoping she would not see him. He was her "boyfriend", or at least she hoped she could say that he was. Mosier was nice to her, and treated her right, for the most part. But lately however, he began taking advantage of her kindness. He would force her to have sex with him, even when she did not feel like it, and tell her that because they loved each other, it could not be thought of as rape.

Fluttershy was too ashamed to tell any of her friends about Mosier's treatment of her, because they already did know of the pros which were rained down upon Fluttershy in the beginning of the relationship. The other bearers of the Elements of Harmony and Spike. Also Discord, especially Discord. The hot topic relationship with Mosier Rite was anything but a secret.

They were actually very fond of him, for his knowledge of animals, wild and domestic, and his seaming kindness. He had taken taken interest in Fluttershy in particular because of her rare ability to domesticate almost any animal.

Their relationship had taken off like a bird and had crashed hard as if smashing into stone ground. Fluttershy had tried to break away, but Mosier would not let her go. He repeatedly told her she was worthless, that she would only fail at life if she did not stay with him. She began to think he was telling the truth.

He had been financially supporting her new business of finding homes for the animals which her had domesticated, since her home was starting to get quite crowded. If he would cease to support her, she would not be able to find homes for the animals and they would eat her alive if she were not able to buy food for them.

The truth was, she did not have the necessary knowledge or experience that Mosier had to support all of the new animals she had. If he left, she would possibly be evicted, forced to live homeless on the streets.

She could not tell her friends or anypony else, for that would upset Mosier, and she was afraid that he would harm her or the animals if she displeased him. He had threatened her with domestic violence at multiple occasions, and even kicked her out of her own house to invite his own friends over. When she would show up at Twilight's or Rainbow's houses, her excuse would be "I just wanted to have a sleepover! *squee*."

Her friends never questioned her about this explicitly, and it did not necessarily bother her all that much, as it was the perfect opportunity to get away from him to clear her mind. But this proved unfruitful, as her friends, the curious ponies that they were, always had questions about Mosier. Fluttershy rarely tried to steer away from these questions and made up lies to portray Mosier as a messianic image. She was always describing him as if he were a great figure in her life. In reality, he was a Stalin, a stallion of steel, overseeing her every move, trying to get her to be his doll for him to play with and manipulate so as he pleased.

It got so bad, she contemplated suicide, especially after he got her to give up Angel for adoption. She did not cry or scream, she merely let him do it.

He had successfully turned her into his puppet, which he controlled and acted for. She was only his play toy, and a paper on which he wrote her destiny on. He was her God. Her owner. He began to push her farther and farther.

Sometimes, he even physically abused her, leaving her unable to leave for weeks on end, forcing her to bear witness to the activities which took place in her house as he displayed his dominance during his stallion get-togethers. His friends were no better than he was, and he even took it further by letting them have their way with her as he joined in the fun.

She was completely helpless, and when she went out, his friends took advantage of her when they saw her in public, making her have sex with them in openly hidden places, at serious risk of being caught. Mosier must have had a tight grip on them as well, as they too kept quiet about it and were possibly being paid for their silence.

What made it worse was that Mosier proposed to her, and before she could answer a nervous "yes", he answered for her, showing her a beautiful white wedding dress made completely of pure silk, allowing her even to stroke it once. She gasped at how soft it was and how it felt on her hooves. She hated him now, with a passion, and knew that she could not, no matter what, go through with this wedding. There was still some self respect in her, and now was time to fight back. The only question to this new goal was how? Where could she even think to begin on this vast ocean of chaos?

She hid herself from sight this day, and was confronted by one of Mosier's friends, who immediately took her to an empty alley to rape her. She was still too frightened to fight back, and just let it happen once more. After he finished, telling her sourly to "clean herself up", he left her a broken wreck, crying uncontrollably and shaking like a cold foal. She asked him why did they treat her like this, why were they so controlling of her. He told her to grow a pair and stand up for herself, and left without looking back.

She lay there for hours, trying to get herself back up to decide on how she would kill herself tomorrow, until a pony, whom she did not expect, came to her rescue. "Is that...Fluttershy?" the familiar voice of the approaching pony said, but Fluttershy was too nervous to look at who it could be before her, afraid it could be somepony else to rape her. The voice was the voice of a mare, and she doubted that Mosier would actually pay a mare to have her way with her. She respected LGBT rights, but she just was not attracted to mares, but then the thought that a mare could treat her better than a stallion got to her. Maybe she could become a lesbian.

"FLUTTERSHY!" she heard the voice shout out again. "The Great and Powerful Trixie will not stand to be ignored by a commoner like you! Rise, Trixie's dear Fluttershy!"

Trixie? What was Trixie doing here in Ponyville? Was it to stalk Twilight, or move in? Rack up some business and have a bit of an adventurous plot on her hooves? Either would be exciting in Fluttershy's eyes, as long as it was not the mess which was her life at the moment. She rose up to face Trixie, who was not wearing her usual attire of Wizardly beauty and greatness, and was looking down on Fluttershy in quite a confused manner. "H-hi, Trixie..." Fluttershy whispered, still trying to escape from Trixie's gaze, but the blue unicorn took hold of her face with her front hooves to force her to stare into her eyes, but Fluttershy still resisted, closing her eyes tightly.

"That's the Great and Powerful Trixie to you! Get it right!" Trixie shouted, noticing that Fluttershy winced when she shouted, as if bracing for a strike. Trixie immediately let go of her, watching her take two nervous steps back, until bumping her rump to the wall behind her. The pegasus pony opened her eyes, and yelped in fear, turning around and walking backwards to get behind Trixie as to hide from the wall.

It was obvious now. "The Great and Powerful Trixie notices that you are quite spooked by these little things, are you hiding from something? Or somepony?"

"Just my boyfriend--" Fluttershy quickly shut her mouth to prevent herself from saying anything more. She had already said too much. Truthfully narrating, she had initially wanted to say nothing at all.

Trixie sighed and rolled her eyes in disappointment. She dragged Fluttershy out of the alley by her tail and teleported the both of them to her house which was located in the Everfree Forest.

The house was created specifically to complement Trixie's character, being built like a mini-castle with symbols of stars and moons on it hanging from frilly hoods on the side of its brick exterior.

Fluttershy was impressed with the growth in Trixie's magic skill, seeing that the unicorn that she was mediocre at magic at first was now casting such intricate complex magic spells like it was nothing at all.

The interior of Trixie's domain was much like a regular houses, except full of fake certificates which Fluttershy guessed was false approval of Trixie's lies to get ponies to think she was good at magic. Or could they be real? Fluttershy did not want to be too quick to judge.

She noticed that there was nothing but soft red carpet on the floor below. She felt like stretching and falling asleep on it, but she felt too dirty. There was a living room beside the hallway they were walking through, and the next couple doors down were doors to the kitchen, closets, and the basement, then there was a staircase leading upstairs. Trixie took Fluttershy into the living room, where there was a laying couch fit for a party of ponies to lay upon. All red. There was so much red in Trixie's house, so much it scared Fluttershy a bit. Trixie was blue and stuck out like a sore hoof in her own home. The contrast just bothered her a bit.

"Welcome to the abode of the Great and Powerful Trixie, commoner Fluttershy," the blue unicorn stated, laying down on her couch and getting a cup of tea from the kitchen for herself, and one for Fluttershy, who sat upon the couch and took the drink. Trixie had done the levitation spell from so far away, it was truly impressive! "Now, Trixie could not help but notice that you hold a severely deep amount of guilt and sorrow in your eyes. Trixie recalls you saying something about your boyfriend being the one you're running away from? Why is that?"

Fluttershy hesitated to speak, but Trixie's demanding glare forced her to cough it all up. She started at how she met Mosier Rite, and told her everything about the relationship that had happened up until now. She left out no details and stayed truthful in her words. She was unloading her troubles on the one pony that noticed that something was really wrong. She was grateful for that, and found herself closer to Trixie, now leaning on her as she drank her tea. She smiled gently, resting her eyes and sighing as she felt the tea warm up her empty stomach, caressing its emptiness with its warm grasp. Her stomach was like her, and the tea was like Trixie.

"Either you're a better liar than Trixie, or your life went downhill pretty quickly after she left," Trixie chuckled, sipping her tea again and seeing she had finished it. That was the fourth cup. Fluttershy was still on her first. "Come to think of it, a lot has transpired since the Great and Powerful Trixie left... Well, your story is quite a tragedy, the Great and Powerful Trixie will give you that, and she thinks she has a solution to your tight pickle of a situation... but it is quite harsh and painful... If you may, it is actually quite a bit more like a punishment. Isn't that what you wanted? To punish yourself? Or do you desire to punish somepony else?"

Fluttershy looked to the wall ahead of her, and did not answer the question. She only said, "I just want you to do something, anything!" Then she turned her head to see Trixie off of the couch and walking to the hallway in the direction of the staircase. She finished the tea as quickly as possible and followed Trixie upstairs.

Trixie was silent the entire way up, through another hallway that had many more doors, one to her room, two bathrooms, a closet, an attic, and another door closed off with a sign that said "KEEP OUT, LOCKED DOOR, NO TRESPASSING" on it. Fluttershy immediately knew that Trixie was leading her to the farthest door down the hall and was scared at what "punishment" would take place there.

Trixie broke the silence with a deep breath. She looked at the pegasus pony before her and stroked her mane lightly, with a seductive look in her eyes. She curved her lips slowly into a smile, tilting her head as to make her smile a crescent moon. Fluttershy looked at her movements in slight horror, seemingly questioning her very own existence from what Trixie was doing.

"I will make a 'Trixie Covenant' with you, sealed by a kiss," Trixie said gently, getting closer to Fluttershy and pinning her against the wall behind her.

The concept of the 'Trixie Covenant' utterly disgusted her, it was plagiarism of the 'Pinkie Promise'! Sealing it with a kiss made it even more repulsive. "Repeat after me,..."

'You look at me--'"

Fluttershy played along with the game, which she felt it was, and repeated what Trixie had said. "You look at me--"

"Blue as the sea,

the skies above see not secrecy.

Love not by my fate, or beauty abode be my soul.

Let me not see lies ahead, and guide my will to go."

Fluttershy had to admit, it seemed much more original now, now that she had actually heard it be said. It was much more bearable now.

"Seem to be this lie in which I live.

A covenant made, a kiss to give."

Well, here it was. The kiss. Trixie leaned in to lock lips with her prisoner, and Fluttershy submitted to her advance. It was part of the covenant, after all. It felt nice, actually. Fluttershy was pleased to kiss somepony who was actually trying to help her in her troubles rather than use her for sex and debauchery. Fluttershy barely even knew what that word even meant, but surely it was negative, like Mosier was.

Trixie drew back from the long kiss and shuddered in relief. She shook her head and laughed loudly, grabbing Fluttershy by the hooves with magic and opening the door to a completely dark room painted as if the give off the impression that anypony standing within the room was trapped in space, staring at the surrounding stars around them.

Darkness and lights coming together to give them company. But what weird contraptions which inhabited this space. A rack held many rolls of rope and multicolored whips, surrounding the chairs with straps on them hanging from the ceiling, next to tables with sharp cone protrusions poking up from them. Fluttershy immediately realized that this was a room fit for a Dominatrix. More specifically, a DominaTrixie.

Trixie began to laugh out loud, using magic to pin Fluttershy onto a flat table in the middle of the room, pushing everything else aside. Fluttershy could not move, and tried to look around to see what Trixie would "punish" her with. Trixie then blindfolded her, and used magic to construct a fingered hand to tease Fluttershy's vagina.

"Trixie? May I ask... what exactly kind of 'punishment' is this?" Fluttershy asked nervously, just before Trixie used a ball strap to gag her. She began to flap her wings in discomfort, but this was involuntary, she did it all the time when she was held down and restrained beyond her power.

"Remember, this is your punishment," Trixie replied, "your punishment. And call Trixie 'Great and Powerful Trixie', please, why can't you just remember that? But before Trixie begins the punishment, she must assure you that what you're in for is completely within the jurisdiction of the 'Trixie Covenant', and if you chicken out, she will be forced to get rid of you, according to the rules of the Republic. That is, however, only for unicorns, and you're not a unicorn, so maybe you'll have a separate set of rules... But anyway, Trixie will be your guide, and Trixie will need to be sure you are trusting of my hooves being the tools of judgment of your sins. Do you trust Trixie?"

Fluttershy fearfully nodded, closing her eyes under the blindfold and resting every muscle in her body, soon able to get her wings to stop flapping, folding them at her sides. "Mhmm..."

"Right now, Trixie is going to give you one last taste of being a pet," Trixie told her, caressing her mane and running her hoof down Fluttershy's face. "My dear Flutterpet. You will see the might of the Great and Powerful Trixie."