Cadance snorted as the world went dark; the glimpse of blue magic pulling down a blindfold making her blink. "Who is that?" Something clicked around one of her back legs, tight, it gripped firmly just above her hoof. "Who is…" Her legs were forced apart, spread wide as the other was suddenly latched as well, some kind of beam spread between them, keeping her legs far apart. "Chrysalis?"

"Darling, guess again." Rarity's back legs gave a little squeak as the rubber stockings she wore rubbed together. "A little filly tells me that somepony is letting naughty ponies near her husband." Rarity clamped her special spell down on the alicorn's horn, the slightest hint of Cadance's own blue magic was snuffed out in a heartbeat.

"Shiny? We were just playing games! He likes Chrysalis!" Cadance squirmed, the loss of her magic making her think a horn-blocking-ring had been fitted, but none could be felt. "Why are you doing this? Where is my magic?"

"My own pet told me that her big brother came to her, confided in her. He doesn't like Sombra, you will not let him near Shining Armor. Do I make myself clear?" Rarity pranced, it felt so good to bring such a powerful mare to her hoof.

"What? Twilight is… what are you talking about? Let go of me!" Cadance felt something, thin bands of tight rubber, wrap around her barrel. Her wings had been tucked down still and now were strapped down. "I don't understand, I thought he liked Sombra?"

"He doesn't. So I am here to teach you a lesson, one in how to listen." Rarity lifted up a collar, lifting it over and gently wrapping it around the Princess of Love's neck. "This is my collar, it will remind you that you are mine. If I hear you do anything my little Twi's brother doesn't like again, I will come and make sure you remember who you belong to. If you think you can break free of my grip, little Cadance, then you should know you are not the first alicorn I have broken." The words were almost a whisper and Cadance heard them as she felt Rarity's breath on her ear.

Rarity closed the clasp on the collar. She watched as the locking mechanism seemed to flow and melt, the collar forming a seamless ring around the mare's throat. "Little Twilight does such wonderful work, did you know she can work latex like she was born to it?" Rarity added a new ring to her pet, one around her tail. "This one can be removed, as can everything but that collar. Like I said," Rarity pulled at the ring around the pink mare's tail, hiking the hair up into an arc, putting everything on display, "you belong to me."

"But I told you I-" Cadance's voice was cut off, something soft and thick pushed into her mouth, forcing her to constantly try to close it. More straps were fastened around the back of her neck and the gag was firmly in place.

"Pets don't need to talk. Pets just have to be good, now…" Rarity prepared the last piece, she brought the little hair-brush out and clipped it into Cadance's mane.

The moment the thing was in her hair, Cadance groaned. She felt a cloud of blue smoke filling her head, making it harder and harder to think. "You are my pet, Cadance. Pets want to be good." The words found root, sprouted into thoughts that crowded the rest from Cadance's head. She smiled around the ball gag. "Pets take care of their stallions. They ask their stallions what they want." Rarity patted Cadance and turned. "Shining Armor, she is yours for the night, make sure she learns her lesson, and take out that brush before morning."

Shining's eyes were wide, he had watched the little unicorn mare completely subdue his wife. He nodded. "Yes, Miss. Rarity."

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