Contract Negotiations [CLOP Stag/mare, consensual]

The next evening, Star Charmer came to me with the "good news". Good for her at least.

"We've decided on using the contract system. No runes, that proposal was immediately vetoed. Spring Breeze wants a copy of every contract, but we can begin making one immediately. Usually Spring Breeze would come to you to tell you, but I told her that I was on my way to you anyway."

I smiled nervously. "You want us to make a contract immediately, don't you? Very well, it's probably best to get this issue off the table as soon as possible." I pulled out pergament and a quill. "I think we should begin with our limits. What shall I write down for you?"

"Well... I guess this will be a short contract", Star Charmer said. "See, I talked to your old mares. None of them want to get into a contract, at least not right now, but I asked them what you liked, what you did to them. The thing is... I probably have no hard limits that would be relevant here. You can do anything with me you did with your mares. Actually, I'd like you to go beyond that. The hardest things you did to them was giving them a little spanking, hair pulling, or fucking them in the ass. Seriously, if you want to do something harder, like tie me up suspended in the air and then work me with a crop while you do me, feel free to do so. Actually, I'd love that. You see, it'll be a bit difficult to find anything to put in there. I'm simply far more kinky than you are." She grinned.

"Good Lord Hermaeus", I mumbled. "Well, if Spring Breeze wants a copy, I think we have to put something in there. She'll just become suspicious otherwise – and rightly so."

Star Charmer smiled. "I've already talked about this with her. Under normal circumstances, it would be a reason for her to inquire, but I've told her that I can't come up with anything to put in there. So she knows what to expect."

"You think of everything, don't you?" Once again, I sighed. "But I also don't just want to leave that field open. Blame my obsessive-compulsiveness. Is there really nothing you can think of?"

She thought for a minute. "Actually, there is something. Cutting off air supply for longer than five seconds. It has never been done to me, but I've heard of it. It gives me the creeps."

I smiled. "Perfect. This is nothing I would do anyway. It isn't really a hard limit for me, but it also doesn't arouse me, and it is not without danger, so I also don't want to do it. I'll put that down here, wait... 'cutting off air supply... for longer than five seconds'. Fine."

Star Charmer seemed to remember something. "Oh, I just thought of something else. Something important. Your mares said you didn't do that anyway, so I didn't remember right now. But it is important to me, so I want it in there. Knives. Or more precisely, anything with blades. I've felt the cut of a blade only once so far. It cut my horn off. It hurt like hell and it essentially cut off one of my senses permanently, so I really don't want to feel the cut of a blade again."

"Good", I said. "As a matter of fact, I'll put this one under the category shared limits. It is a hard limit for me as well. I still remember that moment back in Lindisbarne when they began chopping off unicorn horns for the first time. The moment I actually saw them do it was also the very moment where I started to distance myself from my people. So we have... not exactly a shared experience, but something we both can relate to."

She smiled.

I continued. "Actually, there is something I want to put in there. It's not exactly a hard limit, but I still want it in the contract, so I'll put it under soft limits for me. You're not a slave, and you are also not a cow. So I don't want you to call me master. Not even in private." I saw a little bit of disappointment in her eyes. But I continued. "Honestly, I'm most comfortable with Ari. I don't want to hear my birth name again, and Aristagtle is probably too much of a jawbreaker. If you insist on addressing me by a title, call me Sir."

She smiled. "Yes, Sir."

"Good. Anything else?"

"Well, yes", she said. "A... request of sorts. See, if you want to invite over some friends of yours and pass me around, feel free to do so. As a matter of fact, I'd like that. Maybe we can... do that some time."

"I really don't know if that's a good idea", I responded.

She came closer and touched my cheek. "You are a good stag. I trust you. I know that you would never allow anything that would cause me harm. And the other stags seem to listen to you. I've noticed how eager they are not to do anything that could displease you. You seem to have them under control. If it were any other stag, I wouldn't have asked for this, and I also wouldn't have suggested suspension. Actually, I've probably added a few other things to the list, at least as soft limits. But with you, I feel... safe. And this doesn't change when other stags are present. As long as you are there to have an eye on them while they take me, I know it'll be okay. My... protector."

I blushed and smiled.

"Fine", I said. "We should write this in here though. 'The sub allows the dom to let others use her as long as the limits set in this contract are respected.' There, that should do it. Not sure if I'll do that any time soon though."

She looked at me with those big, disappointed eyes and begging lips again.

"Could you please stop that?", I said. "We're still in the negotiations. Anything else?"

"Yes", she said. "As you said, I'm not a slave, and I'm also not a cow. I'm a free mare and I need time for myself. You can call me any time if you want me, but I will spend most of my time with the other mares. I.. really don't know how to put it in there."

I smiled. "I think we don't have to. As a matter of fact, I don't even want the cows to spend too much time around us. That's why I ordered them to stay with you for most of the day. Well... one of the reasons. We are a bad influence, aren't we?"

Her hand touched my cheek again. "I don't think you are", she said.

"There's something else", I said. "The safe word. Any suggestions?"

"I've already thought of one", she said. "Alicorn Twilight."

"I beg a pardon?", I said. "What an odd choice..."

Star Charmer began to explain. "You see... Twilight Sparkle's 'ascension' was precisely the point where everything began to go downhill for Equestria. Before the invasion, I was what we used to call an Orthodox Diarchist. I had no problems with Luna, she was Celestia's sister and apparently reformed, and she had ruled alongside Celestia before. She was part of our tradition, and she was also quite capable. I began being sceptical once Cadence appeared, but she ruled another country and was hardly ever seen in Equestria, so I didn't care that much. But Twilight Sparkle's ascension... it was simply a bit much. She wasn't suited for the job. The best proof of this is that she and Cadence were the first to betray their people and become willing sluts to the king and his men..."

I raised an eyebrow. "Funny that you of all ponies would complain about something like that..."

I noticed too late that I had offended her. "What?", she asked. "What do you think of me? I have certain rather unusual kinks and desires and I put quite a bit of effort into making sure they are satisfied, but I already told you that I value freedom. I want to submit in the bedroom, and my kinks helped me to get the red collar, but I never wanted to give up myself and my life entirely – not to mention the lives of others, like they did. I know that some black collars see it differently, claiming that all red collars are traitors. But I would never have sold out my people like they did, or anyone."

"I apologize", I said. "Honestly. I apparently misjudged you. But still, I don't know if the bedroom is the right place for political statements - especially historically obsolete ones. Seriously, it would even make more sense to use 'King Dainn' as the safe word."

"Maybe, but I don't want to hear that name at all unless it can't be avoided", she said. "Especially not in the bedroom. This is actually the one thing not open to negotiation. 'Alicorn Twilight' it is."

I sighed. "Very well then, I'll write it down. Let's sign this, and then I can give you what we both want."

She took the quill and signed, then handed it to me. "Hermaeus, let me do the right thing", I mumbled, then put my signature on it as well. "We still have to write two more copies of that and sign them", I said, but I noticed how impatient she had become. "But... I think we can do that afterwards. Now come here, you..."

I pulled her toward me, grabbed her by her hair and forcefully kissed her. I wrestled her tongue down with my own and began exploring her muzzle. We both moaned in pleasure. I began undressing her. It was easy, her dress was anything but complicated. When I had finished, I broke the kiss, then sat down in my chair. I dragged her with me so she would come to lie across my knees, butt exposed.

"You have a very nice muzzle", I said. "We'll put that to good use later." She giggled. "But first, you have caused me quite a bit of trouble during the last days, haven't you? Going around and asking all the other stags to take you, even though I told you not to? Letting your cravings guide your actions without even thinking about how it could jeopardize what we're trying to build here? Not to mention that you put yourself in danger with it. I think you know what has to happen, don't you?"

"Yes, sir", she said sheepishly. "I need to be punished."

She yelped as my hand descended on her butt cheek. "You bet! You will count the slaps, and you will thank me for them."

"One! Thank you, mas... sir!"

SLAP! I gave her a hard slap on the other cheek.

"Two! Thank you, sir!"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Three hard ones in a row.

"F... five... thank you, sir!"

We went to twenty, then I stopped. "That should be enough for now", I said. "Now let's see what that muzzle of yours can do. Get to your knees in front of me and begin." She complied immediately, got down to her knees before me and used her hands to open my pants and pull out my member. The spanking had already made me hard and incredibly aroused, and now I felt her hands and then her tongue running along it. She gave me several thorough licks, then took my full size in. I moaned, then grabbed her mane and began to fuck her muzzle.

She began to breathe heavily through her snout... but she could still breathe. I felt my orgasm approaching anyway, so I continued until I came in her muzzle. "Swallow it", I commanded. She complied without hesitation.

"Good girl", I said. "Stay there on your knees, spread your legs, and straighten up to present your breasts. I'll sit here and enjoy watching your beauty until I'm ready for the next round."

She straightened up, still breathing heavily. I took my time enjoying the view while gently running my fingers through her long, blonde hair from time to time. She looked at me with eyes of anticipation. I saw that she was wet between her legs.

When I was hard and ready to go again, I grabbed her hair, pulled her up and lead her to the bed. I bent her over the bed and put my hand under her hip, pushing it upward. "Ass and cunt up, slut", I commanded. She immediately complied, and I slowly inserted my cock into her marehood. She moaned with pleasure. I became fiercer, increasing speed and pushing in deeper, with more force. I held her head down, moved my own head closer to hers, and began to whisper into her ear while I fucked her from behind.

"Yes, you're not a slave and also definitely not a cow", I said. "But do you know what you are? A whore. My little dirty, desperate, cock-seeking slut whore. Asking all those other stags to fuck you during the last days, without even considering the possible consequences, for you or for them. Asking me to share you with others, to pass you around like a toy." She became more and more wet the more I insulted her. I was talking and fucking myself into extasy. I didn't know what I was saying or doing any more. "You know... maybe I'll do that to you", I said. "Maybe when you come to me tomorrow evening, I'll have five or six other stags with me. We'll fuck you sore until we are all sated, and then we'll leave you to lie in our filth for the night. You'd like that, wouldn't you, whore?" What the hell was I saying? I realized I was losing control of my actions. But I felt unable to do something about it. I became afraid of myself, but I felt unable stop. She seemed to like it though. Her moans increased. She was coming. I gave her a hard slap to the butt and pulled out.

I wasn't thinking any more. "How dare you come before I do, and without asking for permission first, slut?", I asked harshly. "As punishment, I'll finish in your ass, and I'll spank you again while I do it. You will count the slaps again, and you will thank me for them. No additional lube, you've been so wet, the fluids from your cunt should be enough." I pushed into her other entry. She yelped. I gave her another slap.

"One", she said. "Thank y..."

"Wrong", I said and gave her another hard slap. "You forgot the one I gave you when I pulled out. Try again." I gave her a fourth slap.

"Thr... ah, I mean four. Thank you very much, sir."

I continued to fuck and spank her until I came. I more or less exploded within her while she was moaning and yelping...

When we were finished, I fell onto the bed beside her. We were both panting heavily now. I realized only now how thoroughly I had lost control again. The curse of the stag. "Hermaeus Mora help me", I whispered. "What have I just done?"

"What do you mean?", she said, smiling at me. "You were wonderful. Those words you whispered to me... wow. I haven't been so wet for a long time." I was pretty sure she was exaggerating, but she continued. "It was incredible. You are really good with words."

"I didn't know what I was saying... or doing", I said. "I lost control. It is fortunate that you liked it. But... next time, it might turn out differently. This is exactly why I liked Anaphainos' idea to use runes. But I realize now they wouldn't cut it. They can prevent me from doing something, but we can't think of everything I could do in advance. What I really need is to keep up my self-control somehow. The runes can't help me with that, that's not how they work. But at the very least we simply need more failsafes."

"I really don't think it's necessary", she said. "You didn't violate any rules we've set up, and you didn't give me displeasure... at least not more than I want you to. As I said, you were wonderful..."

I interrupted her. "But it is necessary. You liked it this time. What if something goes wrong next time? No, I can't continue doing this if I can't control myself. Maybe this will be a beginning: I will refrain from calling you a whore again as long as I'm in control of myself. If I call you a whore again, or a slave, I want you to call Alicorn Twilight immediately, because it'll be a sign that I'll be losing control again."

She was disappointed again. "You know, I liked being called a whore. But okay, if you insist..."

I continued. "In the long run, this won't be enough. We have to think of something else..."

Something came to her mind. "The black tourmaline!", she said. "You said it also helps to stay grounded, to keep up self-control. Simply use it while we're together. If it is as powerful as you say, maybe this will help."

My face brightened. "You're right. I've experimented with it today, and it is indeed as powerful as I thought. It could indeed help me to keep self-control. But... I'd have to keep it in touch with my body all the time. But holding it in one hand would limit me too much, hmm..."

"An amulet", she said. "Or a necklace of some sorts. So you can wear the stone around the neck while you do me."

I smiled. "Wearing an amulet while I fuck you. Maybe I should continue to call you my whore - because with that, I just need a fancy purple hat and I'd look like a pimp."

We both burst into laughter.

When we had stopped laughing, Star Charmer and I lay beside each other for a while and said nothing. But then I remembered something. "Star Charmer", I said. "It's a bit weird to bring this up now, but I wanted to ask you for something else."

"Sure. Whatever you wish, sir."

"You know that we have ordered the cows to spend some time with you mares, and that I've asked Spring Breeze if you could show them how you do things a little bit. I would like to ask if you would be willing to take one specific cow... under your wing, as it were. Show her how you mares do things."

"The one with the amber eyes", she said. "Bruna, I think. You fancy her a bit, don't you?"

I smiled. "I just can't hide anything from you, can I?"

"I don't think so, no. Not any more", she answered. "Also, yes, I'm willing to take care of her."

"Wonderful", I said. "Anaphainos has invited me for dinner and drinks tomorrow evening. So we'll see each other the day after tomorrow if you have the time."

"Love to!", she said. "You'll get your amulet ready until then?"

"Yes", I said. "As a matter of fact, I'll craft it tomorrow during the day."

"Awesome!", she said. "See you in two days, sir!"

She left the bed, picked up her dress and left the room. I went to sleep quickly.