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Octavia Melody & Twilight Sparkle 1

Octavia stood just inside the door, covered in a bathrobe. Twilight noticed that she was not looking good. Octavia had dark bags under her eyes, and the eyes themselves were bloodshot. Her mane was frazzled, and she looked slightly wobbly.

"Octavia, shouldn't you be at home in bed?" Twilight asked, concerned.

Octavia shook her head slowly. "I have something I need to do before I return." Her voice was dry, and Twilight wouldn't have been surprised if dust had puffed out as she spoke.

"Okay, what do you need?" the unicorn asked a little shakily. She was starting to get concerned, seeing as how Octavia obviously wasn't fit for walking around in this condition.

The cello player's eyes rose to meet Twilight's. "I need you to first get me a little glass of water, please." Twilight quickly complied, running to the cupboard, retrieving a cup, filling it in a sink farther back in the library, and returning. Octavia was now by the door, and slid the deadbolt to the locked position. She thanked Twilight for the water and chugged it down.

Twilight couldn't hold in her curiosity. "Why did you lock the door? The library is still open for several hours."

"The library is closed early today," Octavia replied, and with a quick flourish, tore off her robe to reveal what was underneath. Twilight looked at her in shock.

Underneath the robe, Octavia was wearing a black leather corset, whose straps held up black leather stockings, as well as stockings on her front legs, and finished off with a black collar around her neck. She was also wearing a pair of saddlebags, which she bucked off her back and onto the floor. As Twilight watched in awe and shock, Octavia started pulling out an assortment of items that the unicorn never would have believed Octi had: a few knots of black rope, several gags of varying functions, an extendable spreader bar, a monoglove, hoofcuffs, ankle cuffs, a roll of bondage tape, a dildo, strap-on, and a sizable bottle of lube.

Twilight didn't know what to say as Octi stood back up and looked at the complex straps of a harness gag. "Um, I...uh, how did you get all this?"

Octi looked over with a blank look in her eyes. "I found Vinyl's stash."

"And what do you plan to do with all this bondage equipment?" Twilight asked.

Without looking at Twilight, she simply responded, "I wish to have a bondage session with you."

Twilight blinked in surprise. Octavia, THE Octavia, the Octavia that played cello for the Canterlot Royal Orchestra wanted to practice bondage with her, Twilight? She composed herself and cleared her throat before continuing, "I guess I can do that. If you'll follow me, I'll show you where we can do this in private."

Octavia nodded and shoved all the gear back into the saddlebags, and followed Twilight down the stairs of the library. At the bottom, there were two doors, one left and one right. Twilight said that the one to the left led to her lab, and the one on the right was her "secret room," and not even the other Elements Of Harmony knew about it.

Twilight's horn glowed and from the other side of the door, a chorus of clinks, clanks, and thunks were heard as at least 15 locks were unlocked. She pushed the door open and beckoned Octavia inside. The Earth pony walked inside and Twilight closed the door behind them. After a moment of absolute darkness, lights above flared to life, making Octi wince. She stared in wonder at the room that lay before her.

The room was layered, floor, walls, and ceiling, in a deep yet rich red. It was all carpeted so as to absorb any noise. On one side of the room against a wall, was a black metal bed frame. But what made this bed frame different from other ones was the cuffs hanging down by link chain. Some other defining features of the room was a pulley on the ceiling, along with several hooks on the walls. Along another wall was something that looked like a large polished log, but with cuffs at one end for, what Octavia assumed, front legs and cuffs at the bottom at the other end for back legs.

Twilight followed her gaze. "That's a spanking bench. I actually made that myself from a tree that fell down in the Everfree Forest when I started getting into BDSM. Fluttershy had called me to investigate a strange noise that came from there, and I found this downed tree. I brought the trunk back with me after reporting to Fluttershy of what it was, and started carving it out."

She walked over and started walking around it with Octavia following. "Right here is where the pony bends over, and the dom secures the subs front hooves with these shackles here, and the back legs are secured to the stump here." She prodded the shackles sticking out of the log's end. "And if the sub is being especially naughty," Twilight giggled before continuing, "You can tighten their body down with this." She lifted up what looked like a cloth sling.

"This is draped over the pony, anchored here to these little nail heads, and magic is used to tighten the cloth, making the pony immobile."

Octavia blinked. "How long did it take you to make this?"

Twilight looked up. "This thing? Mmm, about 3 days. Usually every couple days, I upgrade it slightly to support another pony's wants and desires. One time, a pony wanted me to modify it so that little shards of wood would protrude, like coarse sandpaper. I quickly found out he was a masochist, but aren't we all a little bit in the world of BDSM." She rubbed her hoof along the smooth and polished surface of the bench before returning her gaze to Octavia. "Is there anything else you would like to know about in here? Like this," she patted the bench, "not everything here is mass produced. Some are original."

Octavia looked over to the bed. "I understand that that's a bed, but what's with all the chain?"

"That is known as a bondage bed. As you can see, there are many points at which you can attach bondage equipment, while also functioning as a real bed."

"Do you ever use it for normal sleeping?"

Twilight became slightly nervous. "Not really. I normally use it as a turn on for myself and act out my own scenes. Not even most of my bondage partners have seen this room."

Octavia moved close enough to whisper in Twilight's ear. "I could be the first you'll remember you brought back here."

Twilight gulped and a shiver made its way down her body. Could she really do this, with a good friend no less? Could she bring herself to reveal all her nasty tricks to Octavia, or vice-versa, as she was the one in dominatrix gear? She thought about it for a few more moments, and finally sighed in acceptance. "All right. I'll do it. But who's who?"

Octavia's eyes brightened slightly. "I'll be the Master, leaving you to be the Slave. Do you have a safeword or gesture picked out? Though for what I have planned, it won't help you much.

"Umm, I guess my safeword will be 'magic.' It fits and is easy to remember. Do you have any preparations to make beforehoof?"

"Indeed. Stand still," Octavia instructed as she pulled out a long strand of rope.

Octavia started by draping the rope over Twilight's neck and evening it out. Then, by remembering the diagrams in the book, she made three evenly spaced knots in the rope. She then pulled it between Twilight's legs and pulled it behind the rope around her neck. Twilight shivered and let out a small gasp as the rope brushed her slit. Octavia then brought each side of the rope through the small gaps between the knots she had made in the front of Twilight's body, brought each one back around, hooked them to each other, and brought back around again. She repeated this until Twilight had a full torso harness. Twilight tested it by walking around and twisting in certain positions.

"I got to hoof it to you, Octavia," she said appreciatively, "you did an excellent job at making this."

"I'm not done yet," Octavia replied, pulling a smaller set of rope out of the bag.

Twilight started to look nervous. "What kind of bondage do you plan on doing?"

Octavia undid the rope loop holding the whole thing together. "Strappado."

Twilight instantly knew what that was. She sighed in defeat, as she knew the sub didn't have any choice in the matter. She turned around and placed her hooves behind her back. She felt the restrictive leather of the monoglove cover her hooves and continue up her arms. When it reached her shoulders, Octavia pulled on the strings and tied them together to prevent escape. She then fastened a collar attached to the glove around Twilight's neck. Taking the grommet in the end of the glove, Octavia threaded the rope through and threw it over the pulley on the ceiling. She pulled on it, forcing Twilight's arms to pull up and for her to bend over. When Twilight was bent as far as Octavia wanted, she tied it off to one of the hooks on the wall and proceeded to the front. She took a spider gag from behind her and instructed Twilight to open. Twilight obliged, and felt the cold hard metal pushed behind her teeth and the small "spider legs" brushed her cheeks. Octavia strapped the gag in place and went to grab a few more things from the bag.

Twilight was now in a fully vulnerable position. Her front hooves were gloved and tied above her, she was harnessed, and had an open mouth gag in her mouth, meaning her dom could put anything in her mouth and she wouldn't be able to stop her. She felt something at her back legs and looked down. Octavia was snapping the clamps of the extendable spreader bar around Twilight's legs and forced them farther apart. When she was satisfied, she used a small hex key to tighten the bar so it couldn't be accidentally or purposefully retracted. Now for the main event to start.

As Twilight squirmed testing out the secureness on the bondage scene she was in, Octavia pulled out the lube and strap-on. She popped the top of the bottle and let lube run down the sides of the rubber penis. She used a hoof to spread the lube around, making sure no spots were missed. She knew what it felt like to be rutted by a dry shlong. Pleased with her work, she walked to the front, and Twilight looked up to her, drool already dripping from her open mouth.

"As of this moment, I am your master, and you are my slave. Anything I say, you will do immediately and without question. If you do not, you will be punished. Do you understand?" Octavia said, exuding an air of command. Twilight nodded, and a thick glob of saliva spilled out of her mouth and hit the floor. Octavia paid no attention to this. She roughly grabbed Twilight's mane and pulled it up so Twilight's mouth was at an even level with Octavia's dildo. She moved closer, feeling Twilight's heavy breathes on her crotch. At long last, the rubber of the dildo reached the gag, and passed through it smoothly.

Twilight immediately recognized the acidic taste of lubrication, but held back her urge to retch. She knew that if she did, Octavia -or rather, her master- would punish her. She let the strap-on slide back deep into her mouth and reach the back of her throat. As it hit the sensitive skin at the back of the throat, she couldn't hold back a gag as her body attempted to remove the foreign object. Octavia stopped and looked at her with dead eyes. Twilight immediately recognized that look and knew she was going to get a punishment. She closed her eyes tightly and waited for a spank or slap, or another easy form of pain. But she was confused when Octavia pulled the dildo partly out and started thrusting. Octavia figured her slave didn't need a punishment this time. Even Vinyl, the Ultimate Equestrian Dominatrix gagged every once in a while.

Octavia started thrusting her hips into Twilight's face, occasionally pushing her hips so far that her fur brushed Twilight's muzzle. The dildo passed smoothly through the gag, and Twilight continued to hold back her urge to retch, but it was becoming less frequent. It appeared her tongue was becoming numb, allowing easier access for the dildo to enter. Octavia suddenly stopped and pulled out of Twilight. Twilight took this moment to catch her breath as her Master stepped around her and back to the bag.

Twilight never imagined that another mare could be as cold and merciless as Octavia. But then again, she never thought Octi would dabble in this sort of thing. Her mind was a mess of questions and thoughts, but all was quickly wiped away as she felt something entering her from the back.

Octavia found what she was looking for. A small, independent remote-controlled vibrator, and a reasonably sized butt plug. She walked back over to Twilight and lifted her tail, thinking that she should have fastened that as well. She swiftly jammed the small vibrator inside Twilight's anus, causing the Slave to stiffen and squeal. Octavia gave her sub a sharp smack across the flank and the sub immediately quieted. She then slid the pre-lubricated butt plug in after the vibrator and, satisfied, brought out a small hoofheld device with a knob on it. She twisted the knob to the number 1.

Twilight's eyes rolled into her head as she felt the trapped vibrator start buzzing inside her rectum, unable to evacuate. She wanted to squirm, to push the device out of her, or even say the safe word. But with the gag on, saying anything would result in a punishment much more severe than a spank. Twilight could imagine herself in her bondage bed shackles on the foot board and pulled taut by chains as Octavia inserted three vibrators into her anus, and three into her vagina, plugging both holes, and turning on all devices.

Octavia returned and continued her pounding of Twilight's oral cavity. The Slave would occasionally make a small noise as she pulled out, but nothing more than that. She turned the knob on the remote to 2 and began thrusting faster. The Slave began to shiver from the immense pleasure radiated through her body from the trapped vibrator. Octavia then swiftly hilted the dildo in Twilight's mouth as far as it would go, cutting off the sub's air supply. Twilight tried to back out to get some air, but the ropes and rods were well fastened. The vibrator in her anus wasn't helping either; it made her want to gasp with lust, but the dildo down her throat prevented this.

Master finally pulled out a few seconds later, allowing Twilight to choke down as much of the sweet air as possible. She coughed and allowed a couple deep breaths. She looked up at Octavia, tongue sticking out past the gag, almost begging for more. The Master observed the Slave salivating at her hooves for a moment, and then turned the vibrator level to 2. Twilight shuddered violently as if she was experiencing a seizure, and then fell limply into her bonds. Octavia knelt down and picked up her captive's head by her mane so she was looking directly into her face. Twilight looked feebly back.

"Stand up, or I'll turn this device to 5 right now."

Twilight struggled to stand, trying to lean over just enough to avoid having the vibrator touch anything too sensitive. She felt the device shift slightly inside her, so she used careful motions until she was in her original standing position. She looked up as Octavia started speaking.

"Let's level up the kink, huh?" She had a fire blazing behind her eyes, and a wicked smile that Twilight had never seen before. She then left and headed to Twilight's kitchen. She looked through several cabinets, muttering to herself, "Where is it? I'm sure she has one," before she found what she was looking for: a funnel. She grabbed that and headed back to her bag, and began rooting through it. After several seconds, she produced a long flexible rubber tube, and proceeded to afix the tube on the slim end of the funnel.

Twilight was starting to get antsy. She could hear noises behind her, but her bonds wouldn't allow her to swivel to look. Plus, the vibrator was continuing to cause her minor distress, and she didn't want to risk it shifting inside her. All she could do was wait for Octavia to finish what she was doing. She risked communication with her captor. "Okhavia?" she attempted, momentarily forgetting the speech resistance of the gag. A sharp CRACK across her flank told her she should have stayed quiet. The sudden movement of Twilight's body caused the trapped vibrator to shift and rest on a sensitive section in Twilight's body. She gave a howling gasp as the sudden sensation drew an immediate orgasm from her.

Octavia quickly scootched between Twilight's legs with the funnel and tube device. She had attached some tape to the funnel edge and as Twilight rode out her first orgasm of the night, Octavia stuck the funnel over her slave's vaginal area and stuck the tube in her own mouth. As juices flowed from the captor into the funnel and down the tube, Octavia started sucking and drinking like a foal at nursing. As Twilight's orgasm subsided, Octavia got out from under her and removed the ring gag. Twilight stretched her tired jaw muscles and Octavia took the moment to shove a muzzle gag over her face, clamping her jaws shut and preventing speech completely. "With what's to come, you don't need to speak. Feel free to scream, if you can," Octavia whispered in the unicorn's ear and slipped a magic restraining collar around Twilight's neck. She took the remote and turned it to 5.

Twilight instantly felt the difference in vibration intensity in her anus. The strength was so intense, she screamed through her nose due to the fact of her mouth being held shut by the muzzle. Her body began to buck on its own as her body prepared for multiple orgasms, either simultaneously or rolling one after the other. And what did Octavia have taped over her vagina?

The Master rooted through the bag one last time and found what she was looking for. Why should the sub have all the fun and pleasure? She pulled an oddly shaped dildo from the bag and surveyed the bizarre piece. It was very knobbly all the way down to the tip and had a couple of tendrils sprouting out in various directions. The dildo also had a flared base, similar to a butt plug so it would stay in as long as the user desired. Paired with a vibration option, Octavia figured she had spent Vinyl's money well. She stood it up and positioned herself over the toy, heart pounding. She lowered herself slowly, feeling the tip start to separate her lips. Lowering herself a little quicker, knowing Twilight had to be nearing another climax, Octavia let her legs fly out from under her, causing her to bottom out on the dildo immediately. Her eyes rolled back as the knobs and tendrils teased her insides as she slid down its 12 inch length. After several seconds of recovering, she stood up gingerly, feeling the bulk of the dildo inside her, the flared end preventing escape. She slid back under Twilight, placing the tube back in her mouth, tasting the sweet nectar that Twilight was so unwillingly giving up.

Twilight was rocked by her second orgasm as she looked down and saw Octavia laying between her legs with a tube in her mouth. The tube went up and connected to her kitchen funnel, which in turn was taped to her crotch. She put two and two together and...got nothing as her mind was wiped clear of thought as pleasure swept over her. The vibrator had shifted again was buzzing against the soft tissue by her anal opening, but it was still blocked by the plug. Her body spasmed hard and she bucked reflexively, pulling the tube from Octavia's mouth as a torrent of fluid rushed out and splashed across her face.

The Master lay there for several seconds, thinking of what she could possibly do as a punishment equal to getting her Slave's juices on her face. She didn't have any more toys, but she could think of several she had left in Vinyl's room that would be perfect in this situation. The most she could do now would be to inflict physical harm to Twilight, but she was never into sadism. She could tie a pony up and leave them there for days, but guilt would make her check up on them on a regular basis. After coming up with no other options, she stuck the tube back in her mouth and shifted the funnel out of the way so she could tickle Twilight's clit. There was a small whimper and then a cacophany of clinks as the locks on the door slammed to the unlocked position and opened to reveal Vinyl Scratch.