The Rules of Mistress Rarity
The Rules of Mistress Rarity
The Rules of Mistress Rarity
"M-Mistress Rarity, please!"
Sassy's plea echoed around the basement level of the Canterlot Boutique, but went unanswered, her vocalisations soon descending back into mindless grunts, moans and whimpers. It had been almost four hours since they'd closed up shop for the day. Four hours since the fifth and final day of Sassy Saddle's punishment for getting too carried away and disrespecting her Mistress's professional authority had commenced. The sky blue unicorn struggled against the mannequin she was straddling, each of her hooves bound to one of its moulded legs by strong silk, but at no point attempted to use her magic to free herself. She knew better than that, after all. To do so, to free herself before Mistress Rarity was ready, would be against one of the rules. The rules which she cherished her boss and mistress so dearly for teaching to her.
Close by, lying upon a white chaise lounge embossed with violet gems, Rarity rested flat upon her back. Each of her four legs were encased in skin-tight black latex, and a similar band of black inlaid with jet stones encircled the base of her tail. Her head and perfectly coiffed mane hung over its edge, dangling down towards the basement's marble floor, and a gleeful grin rested upon her features as she watched Sassy Saddles squirming. Upon the snowy white unicorn's forehead, her horn glowed with magical energy; energy which was focused solely upon Sassy, more particularly upon her hindquarters. She observed with glee as her magic blazed across the other pony's intimate regions, pummelling Sassy's body with an unceasing torrent of pure stimulation.
"Again, Sassy. Tell me Mistress Rarity's Rules again. And why they should be obeyed at all costs."
She offered no respite for the poor, pleasure-ridden pony as she spoke, nor afterwards. Indeed her smiling face and twinkling eyes only brightened as a feverish scream erupted from the other unicorn. A burst of fluids erupted from Sassy's pussy, convulsing and squirting with such force as if it was being filled and pounded by the most gorgeous and amply hung of stallions. Her eyes rolled, her tail and mane thrashed wildly while she tugged at her restraints, but still she did nothing to chance her circumstance. Nothing to save herself from this endless barrage of blissful agony.
Indeed, in the wake of her latest orgasm, blushing and whinnying while the last few drops of her ejaculate rolled down her thighs and joined the already substantial puddle beneath the mannequin, Sassy's only action was to nod weakly and obediently in Rarity's direction.
"Y-yes, my Mistress."
Licking her lips, quivering and trembling under the continued stimulation of Rarity's magic, Sassy Saddles closed her eyes and began to repeat what had become a well engrained and deeply held mantra since Rarity had hired her.
"The r-rules of Mistress Rarity. Guaranteed ecstasy. Time. Love. A-and... and control."
Rarity said nothing, her own hooves resting gently against her torso, not making a single motion towards her own flushed and dripping pussy. She simply observed, and enjoyed the show as Sassy continued to try and force out each word with clarity despite wanting to do nothing more than throw back her head and scream.
"Time. Good things are worth waiting for. T-take your time to appreciate something. To devote yourself to it, a-and you will be rewarded far more than if you rushed."
Pausing to draw in a ragged breath, Sassy's cheeks flushed. She looked at Rarity not with mindless lust, but with affection. Adoration.
"Love. If you love something or somepony, be generous with that love. Give to them openly and freely, without worrying about what you'll get in return. If that love is truly shared, their heart will pay you back tenfold for your kindness."
Even Rarity's cheeks reddened as Sassy looked at her. The two ponies' eyes met, and they sparkled with mutual delight and desire. At least, they did so for a few moments, until the bound, pleasure-stricken mare's eyes rolled back into her head once more and another fevered moan escaped her.
"A-aaahh-and... and control. Know when to take it, and when to give it up. Compromise is the foundation of any relationship, but control and confidence is e-every bit as vital. Whether giving control, or taking control, do so with all your heart. Trust that the pony you love will know what you want. What you need."
Proudly, still watching from her upside-down position upon the chaise, Rarity nodded to her employee.
"Good. Very good, darling. And one last time... the rules of Mistress Rarity guarantee...?"
Sassy Saddles shuddered, shaking her head towards the other unicorn.
"P-please, Mistress. Not again. I... I d-don't think I can..."
Raising an eyebrow, Rarity pouted.
"Oh dear. And here was me thinking you understood the rules. Particularly the last one. Control. Do you not trust me, Sassy? Do you not think Mistress Rarity knows what you need right now?"
With a desperate whimper, Sassy stumbled over her words in an effort to recant her previous comment.
"N-no! I mean... t-that is to say, I just... I... please, Mistress Rarity. Please."
Rarity giggled, and finally, at long last, reached between her thighs with one latex clad foreleg. She stroked herself, grazing her clit with the tip of her hoof. At that exact moment, her horn began to glow brighter. Its light filled the boutique's basement, dazzling in its intensity. Rarity's eyelids fluttered, and she let slip a lyrical squeal of delight as a wave of pleasurable sensation erupted from her horn, surging down the length of her body and into the wet, waiting depths of her pussy.
At the same time as Rarity let loose her single orgasmic howl, Sassy began to scream.
The other unicorn shrieked and thrashed in wild, uncontrolled ecstasy as the sensation which had already driven her body to multiple orgasms seemed to surge to a whole new level of devastating ferocity. That same shockwave which had surged through Rarity struck Sassy Saddles on top of the potent pleasure already wracking her tall, lithe frame. She didn't just cum. Didn't just climax. Her whole body burned with a pleasure so overwhelming that it lost the capacity for all other function. She slumped against the mannequin to which she was bound, quivering and jerking while her screams turned to mindless gurgles and grunts. A high pressure burst of her ejaculate erupted from her magically glowing depths, shooting out almost half a metre before splashing down upon the marble floor in a glistening, slick trail. Her tail thrashed, and her own horn glowed as all around the basement random objects began to levitate and shake in mid-air in time with her whinnies, whimpers and gasps of stunned, multi-orgasmic rapture.
So powerful was the influence of Rarity's magic, that even after the white coated unicorn's own climax had subsided and her horn had ceased glowing, Sassy continued to cum. Her body appeared locked into its cycle of seemingly endless pleasure, and for a short while longer Rarity was able to watch undistracted by having to maintain her own magic as her lover continued to thrash and twitch and moan under the influence of mind-altering bliss. By the time Sassy's orgasm did finally abate, Rarity was already slipping off the chaise lounge and trotting over to the other pony's side.
"There now..."
Rarity spoke in a fond whisper, her horn glowing gently once more and the lengths of fabric binding Sassy to the mannequin beginning to loosen and fold themselves up in mid-air.
"...doesn't that feel so much better?"
With a little more focus, Rarity levitated the mannequin itself, carrying it and the pony still resting her weight upon it over to the chaise. Bowing her head, the unicorn tilted the mannequin until Sassy slipped off and tumbled, legs limp and eyes glazed, onto the soft seat beneath her. She set the now bare dressmaking prop aside, and scrambled back up onto the chaise, settling down beside Sassy's un-elegantly sprawling form. A gentle peck of her lips upon the unicorn's forehead, just beneath the horn, drew a happy murmur from Sassy. Beaming, Rarity giggled.
"Silly girl. I told you that you'd feel better. I told you all you had to do was trust me."
Curling up against Sassy's warm body, Rarity brought her head to rest upon one of the mare's flanks, almost directly over her cutie mark. From there, she could smell the distinctive odour of sex. The smell of arousal and orgasmic excess which she had prompted Sassy to endure and enjoy. She sighed happily, her smile growing ever wider as just a few seconds later, the owner of the scent whispered to her.
"I... I still don't understand why you chose this when I asked you to punish me, Mistress. Why you chose to make me cum over and over again, rather than denying me, or spanking me, or... or anything else. Now that it's over, could you tell me? Please?"
Beaming, without lifting her head from her lover's flank, Rarity did so.
"Of course, darling. It's quite simple, really. I had already forgiven you. I forgave you when you apologised to me, and admitted recognising your mistake. You heard me... and you should have trusted me then to be telling you the truth. But instead, you demanded punishment. Not because you felt I wanted or needed to punish you, but because you felt bad, and wanted to punish yourself."
Sassy's eyes widened, and though she was too tired, too worn out to raise her head, she did shuffle it closer to her Mistress; laying it down over Rarity's back.
"But then, why all this? Why not just tell me I didn't need to be punished."
The other unicorn giggled again, and Sassy felt a pair of soft lips kiss her upon the cutie-mark.
"Because even if I hadn't, you would have punished yourself internally. So, I chose to use the time you considered a punishment to re-educate you on my rules instead. To force you to feel good, and to remind you why it is I invited you to be my playpony, and why I wanted to be your mistress. Because you make me happy. Because I believe you are a beautiful mare on the inside as well as out. Because you may not be perfect, but I care for you because of those imperfections that make you, you, not in spite of them."
For a little while, Rarity fell silent, allowing Sassy to consider what she'd said. Only then did she continue, with a single, simple question for her lover.
"Do you understand now?"
No response immediately followed, just a soft sniffing, and soon after a slight wetness against Rarity's coat. Turning her head, Rarity looked down the length of her body to where Sassy's own head lay. She smiled, seeing the red face and joyous, emotive tears rolling down the other unicorn's cheeks.
Sassy nodded, practically glowing as she beamed from ear to ear.
"The rules of Mistress Rarity... guaranteed ecstasy. You just wanted me to be happy. For us to be happy."
Both ponies rose from where they were resting upon the chaise, though Sassy's legs were decidedly more wobbly and unstable than those of her lover. They shuffled close to one another, bodies leaning together, and allowed their horns to cross in a gesture of the most intimate affection.
With a happy sigh, Sassy spoke one last time.
"And I am, Mistress."
Rarity beamed, adding, tenderly...
"And we are, darling. So very happy."
By Jeeves