Fluttershy hummed happily as she got back to her cottage. She'd dropped off the feed at her shed, checked on Angel bunny in his hutch, and played hide and seek with some squirrels. All she had left to do was unpack her groceries from her cart, and then head inside to stock her fridge. It was after noon, and she was hoping that Rainbow had come back. Fluttershy wanted to do fun things with Rubinstein again, and they were more fun when Rainbow was there.

She was a little worried about Rainbow though. Dash really didn't seem to like the situation. Fluttershy wanted her friend to be happy. She knew that Dash wasn't going to be able to easily get out of the writ, and that serving Mr. Rubinstein was frustrating for the athlete. The only real solutions that Fluttershy could come up with would be to help Dash enjoy it or somehow convince Mr. Rubinstein to let Dash go.

Fluttershy hoped that Dash adjusted, she liked the thought of sharing time with her; especially being able to share her more passionate side. Fluttershy blushed at the thought. She'd been so wild yesterday, and she'd enjoyed it. She hoped that today would go just as well. Maybe Mr. Rubinstein would finish inside of her, marking her as his. Or maybe they'd get to play with some of her toys. There were a few that Fluttershy hadn't had a chance to try out yet because they needed another pony. Now there were two other ponies.

She went into her cottage, noticing that it was quiet and didn't see anybody. Maybe Mr. Rubinstein had gone for a walk? Fluttershy didn't mind, it was still a nice day outside and she had to put away the groceries anyways. Happily, she filled her fridge with fresh vegetables. The bits that Mr. Rubinstein had added had allowed her to buy quite a bit more food, and she'd enjoy cooking it for her two new housemates.

It was nice of him to help pay for the food. She actually had more than enough bits put away to not usually worry about money; her government stipend for her animal work was surprisingly high. It turns out not many ponies can safely handle bears. She'd never had to learn how to haggle properly as a result, and knew that she often got overcharged by some of the stores. She usually didn't mind, they needed to make money, too.

Soon the fridge was full, and Fluttershy figured she should get started on lunch. She was getting hungry and hopefully her two new housemates would be back soon. A simple tray of celery and cucumber with peanut butter should be tasty, and stay good for a while if they were late!

Fluttershy heard a loud crash from the bathroom, causing her to almost drop they tray. Hurriedly, she put the tray down and rushed to the sound. The door was open, so she peeked inside.

Rainbow was standing with her back to Fluttershy, wings wide and fists balled. She looked like she was ready to fight. Beyond Rainbow, Mr. Rubinstein was in the bath and covering the side of his face with his hand. It looked like blood was dripping from under his palm. Fluttershy's heart dropped; this was bad.

"Rainbow! What's going on?" Fluttershy stepped through the door and shouted at her friend.

Rainbow startled, and then flicked her head around looking momentarily confused before she defended herself. "He touched me!"

Mr. Rubinstein shouted from the bath, his voice partially muffled by his hand, "I was supposed to! It was implicit in you getting in with me!"

Rainbow whipped back around, growling at Rubinstein. "No. Getting in the bath impli-whatevered that I needed a bath!"

Fluttershy was beginning to panic, so she tried to deconstruct the scene. Her friend was fighting with Mr. Rubinstein, and Mr. Rubinstein's face was hurt. It looked like Rainbow had hit him. They were arguing about touching. Rainbow seemed to think that getting in the bath naked with Mr. Rubinstein shouldn't have lead to her getting touched, and Mr. Rubinstein seemed to think that he had told her that he was going to touch her. Fluttershy didn't know who was right, and she began to hyperventilate.

Mr. Rubinstein shouted back, "You knew exactly what was going on when I was massaging your shoulders! You didn't complain then!"

Rainbow kept shouting,"That was different! I was tired."

"You should have stopped me then instead of leaning back to grind against my dick!"

"I fell asleep! What the fuck is wrong with you?"

"Me? What the fuck is wrong with me?" Mr. Rubinstein stood up in the bath, and took his hand off his face. His nose was bleeding, and it looked like a bruise was forming around it. "You're my slave. You get into the bath with me, naked, and fall asleep between my legs. Then you're angry that I touched you." He put his hand back over his face and scrunched his eyes in pain. He took a breath and then spoke slightly more calmly, "Which I get. I can understand that, Rainbow. Some days we do things we don't want to, and things we don't want to happen end up happening to us."

Rainbow put her fists down and grumbled.

Blood started to drip down Mr. Rubinstein's arm. "But that doesn't mean we hit ponies, Rainbow. You are my slave, I am allowed to do that sort of thing. You even admitted to it just before you got in the bath with me. But you know what isn't allowed?"

Fluttershy watched Rainbow, nervous that the high strung mare would act out. She was surprised to see that Rainbow was slowly unclenching her fists, and looking down. Her wings were still spread wide, but she seemed to be calming down. Fluttershy hoped that she was thinking through what she'd done.

Mr. Rubinstein continued, "What's not allowed is a slave hitting their owner, Dash. That is not allowed at all."

Dash took a deep breath, and forced her wings down. She spoke with disdain. "I'm not going to apologize, Ruby."

Mr. Rubinstein's eyes narrowed, and he spoke firm. "I'm not going to make you apologize, Rainbow."

Rainbow huffed, "So, what are you going to do about it, boss?"

Fluttershy looked back and forth between the two, they seemed calmer now. She should worry about Mr. Rubinstein, he needed to get the bleeding to stop. The two arguing ponies stared quietly at each other until Mr. Rubinstein finally broke the silence. "I'm sorry, Ms. Dash. I have to punish you. Your behavior is unacceptable, and needs to be corrected."

Fluttershy's eyes went wide. Mr. Rubinstein was going to hurt her friend? She looked in a panic at Rainbow. Rainbow was calm. Fluttershy needed to be calm like her. Rainbow was tough, she''d be fine.

Rainbow flipped her middle finger at Mr. Rubinstein. "Fuck you, Ruby." She turned to look at Fluttershy immediately after. "Shy, go fix him up."

Fluttershy gulped. Right! She needed some cotton wraps, and some disinfectant. But first she needed to make sure his nose was set. Fluttershy stepped past Rainbow and timidly approached Mr. Rubinstein.

Rainbow walked out of the room, and shouted back to them. "I'm gonna finish my nap in the bed. Shy is going to bandage you. Wake me up when you're gonna punish me, asshole."

Shakily, Mr. Rubinstein stepped out of the bath where Fluttershy grabbed him gently to keep him from falling. "Follow me to the kitchen, Mr. Rubinstein. I'm going to check your nose to make sure it's not broken, and then get you some gauze we can use to soak up the blood. You'll be fine." She reassured him as she led him through the house.

Fluttershy's panic left as she focused on helping him. She knew how to bandage wounds, set bones, and in general perform immediate medical help. Mr. Rubinstein's injuries were minor, and wouldn't take long to mend. Perhaps only a day or two. As she worked, she thought about Rainbow. Rainbow might have been more hurt than Mr. Rubinstein from the exchange.

As far as Fluttershy could tell from their conversation, Rainbow was in the wrong. It sounded like Dash had gotten into the bath, naked with Mr. Rubinstein, and he'd been trying to make her feel good with a massage. When Dash had sleepily rubbed up against his penis, she'd gotten angry and the fight had started.

Fluttershy had seen the look on Dash's face when she had left. Dash was feeling guilty, she'd known that she did something wrong. She was probably agonizing over it, Fluttershy would have.

Fluttershy timidly addressed him, "Mr. Rubinstein?"

"Yes, Fluttershy?"

"Do you… really have to punish Rainbow?" She didn’t want her friend to have to get punished. That sounded bad. Maybe she could convince him not to do it. Rainbow wouldn’t want to stay if she’d been punished, and Fluttershy didn’t want her getting hurt.

"I don't want to."

Fluttershy tried to press her point. "Oh. Well… she doesn't seem very happy. Maybe that can be her punishment?"

"I don't think that will work, Fluttershy. Dash is impulsive, and needs to learn to control herself."

"Maybe." Fluttershy sighed. She didn't want to say this, but if her friend wasn't happy then she needed to help. "Maybe you could let her go?"

Mr. Rubinstein grew quiet and thought for a while.

Fluttershy kept padding the gauze gently against his face, continuing her thoughts. "I mean, she signed the writ, and is supposed to be yours, but she really isn't very happy. I want her to stay, but I want her to be happy, too."

Rubinstein stayed silent, contemplating.

"I'll do whatever you want, Mr. Rubinstein. If Rainbow leaves, I'll just have to do it more often. Which I don't mind. Maybe everypony would be happier?" Fluttershy really didn't mind being his personal servant. She enjoyed making ponies happy, after all. While having Dash around was more fun, it wasn't worth causing her friend this sort of pain, nor causing Mr. Rubinstein to get hurt. Her priority should be her friend.

"I…" He sighed. "That wouldn't be right, Fluttershy."

Fluttershy frowned. "But why? She isn't happy."

Mr. Rubinstein spoke slowly, as though he was thinking through it. "I can't reward her for acting out. She can't just kick and scream, or punch, until she gets her way. This is a society of laws and rules. It would be irresponsible of me to let her go free because she acted out. It would send her the wrong message. If something isn't going her way, she can't just resort to violence."

Fluttershy frowned. Mr. Rubinstein had a point. Rainbow really shouldn't have hit him. But she had calmed down once she realized that she had done something wrong. Fluttershy just didn't know what to do. How had things gotten so bad so quickly?

Rainbow Dash lay uncomfortably in bed, her heart still angrily pounding. She had meant to go to sleep, but she was still pissed about Ruby. When she'd woken up, he was holding her and she felt trapped. Worse, when she looked down, her lower stomach and her inner thighs were covered in a white slime.

That fucker had raped her while she slept.

Of course she hit him, she should have done worse. And Shy just sat there and let him talk shit to her. She groaned into the bed. But that had been the unspoken deal when she'd gotten into the tub. He was going to use her, she knew that. She knew the shit he was going to do to her. So why had she panicked like that?

Her mind was a mess. She was angry, frustrated, and felt sick to her stomach. Had she really done something wrong in hitting him? She didn't think so, but nothing felt right. Fluttershy had looked so upset. His hands had felt nice before, and when he washed her hair it had been relaxing. She'd sleepily known what he was going to do.

Nauseously, she remembered the gentle rocking he'd done between her legs as she fell asleep. He'd started when she had been awake, and she had just fallen asleep during it. She hadn't made him stop. Rainbow stifled a growl. It was her fault, wasn't it? Why was she so stupid?

And now he had a busted nose, and she felt disgusting. There was no way she was going to apologize. She felt wrong about everything, and she hadn't wanted what he'd done. Even if she'd let it happen. So what if she hit him? He deserved it.

Eventually she drifted off to sleep, her troubled mind silenced.

Rubinstein's face hurt. Fluttershy seemed to know what she was doing, and had informed him that his nose wasn't broke, and he'd likely just ruptured a blood vessel. She said the bleeding would stop by itself in an hour or two, but he'd have that bruise for a few days. Until then, she dutifully stayed by him, mopping the blood off his face, and making him keep his head tilted back to slow the bleeding.

He was still angry about the situation with Dash. What he'd done might have felt a little off, but it didn't warrant her beating his face in. He no longer felt guilty for using her while she slept, not that he ever really had. She was his slave, and she needed to act like it. It was time for him to do what he needed to do.

He'd hoped everything would be smiles and maybe planned on having to give Dash some space here and there, but he couldn't do that now. She had acted violently. In his time, a slave who hit their owner would often face very severe punishment. It could be as long as a week in the stocks, denied food for the duration. Or worse, they could get their sentence changed from limited term slavery to long term slavery.

He knew things were less brutal nowadays, so he couldn't send Dash to the stocks. Not that he would have wanted to, either. While it would certainly correct her behavior, most ponies came back different after spending a week getting harassed by the town while slowly starving. He didn't want Dash to have that horrified empty look he'd seen on so many previously disobedient slaves. Still, it would have made an excellent threat to keep her in line.

He also didn't want to affect her livelihood. She was an athlete, and a week without food and training would set her back something awful. No, he needed to something to help correct her that wouldn't cause any lasting damage. He also didn't want to upset Fluttershy too much, she clearly cared for her friend.

Lamenting his lack of options, he groaned. "What do I do?"

Fluttershy stayed quiet, slowly dabbing his face.

Should he beat her? That had always seemed so barbaric, even back then. Maybe he didn't have to beat her hard, maybe he could just hit her a little. He didn't like the thought of hitting her. She'd probably lose her temper and beat him to a pulp.

Thinking back, he tried to remember what he saw other slave owners do to disobedient slaves. He'd never had first hand experience since he’d always been obedient. Some slaves wore metal chains to keep them from fleeing. And the chains could be attached to things, and made it difficult for the slaves to fight back. Should he do something like that?

He didn’t have any chains, and he doubted he could go down to the market and ask for a pony sized collar to attach them to. Still, the collar wouldn’t be a bad idea. It could be a reminder for Dash that her actions had repercussions. That couldn’t be the whole punishment, but it could be a little bit added on. That way she’d have something to feel that would remind her of their relationship. He mulled over where to get one and then remembered exactly what Fluttershy did for a living.

“Fluttershy, do you have any collars?”

“Oh? Yes. I keep them for the animals.”

“Do you have any that could fit a pony?”

“Umm… yes? I have collars for kitty cats, dogs, pigs, cows, I’m sure I can find something. I even have bear collars.”

If she had collars, maybe she had more things. “What about chains?”

Fluttershy looked confused for a moment. “Umm… yes.”and then her eyes grew wide as she realized why he was asking. “Oh my… I’m not sure that’s a good idea, Mr. Rubinstein.”

A plan was forming in Rubinstein’s head. Dash lost her temper easily, and was dangerous when she did. He’d teach her to control her temper, and teach her to hold herself in check. He wouldn’t like doing it, but he’d do what he had to. It was the only thing he could come up with that made sense. It would be a punishment and a lesson. Hopefully Fluttershy would realize that it was necessary.

“What about whips?”

Fluttershy stopped dabbing the blood and took a step back. She looked nervously to the side, trying to avoid his gaze. “I… I don’t keep things like that for the animals.”

“I didn’t ask why you might have one, I asked if you might have one. Do you?”

Fluttershy whispered, trying to hide behind her hair. “Yes…”

Rubinstein thought about it. It could be a savage, brutal, and barbaric punishment. Or he could just scare her a bit with the set up. Make her put the chains on, pull them tight, bring out the whip and lightly tap her once or twice. He didn’t have to beat her until she was bloody or anything. He didn’t want to do any of it.

“Fluttershy, what do you think?

Fluttershy nervously stepped forward, and dabbed some blood off his face. “I don’t think Rainbow would like that, Mr. Rubinstein.”

He let her soak up the fresh blood before speaking. “No, she probably wouldn’t.”

Fluttershy replied fast. “But, don’t you want Rainbow to like you? I don’t think she’ll like you very much if you whip her.”

Rubinstein sighed loudly. “I don’t think she’s going to like me, Fluttershy. All I can hope to do at this point is teach her not to be violent.” It was true. Rainbow had made up her mind about Rubinstein, and he knew it. She thought he was scum, and made sure to remind him of that fact on a regular basis. She wasn’t going to be his friend any time soon either way. The best he could hope for is that she’d be obedient and at least not dangerous to him. He sighed at the fantasy he’d had earlier of Rainbow being as comforting as Fluttershy. He needed to realize that they were different mares, Rainbow would never be like that.

“Mr Rubinstein… I wanted to know if you wanted Dash to like you, not if you thought she would.” Fluttershy chided him, gently reminding him of her question.

Of course he wanted Rainbow to like him! He also didn’t want to punish her, she was a grown adult and shouldn’t need this kind of punishment. Normal adults didn’t attack other normal adults. “Maybe… Maybe I should just give her to the police and tell them she attacked me.”

Fluttershy paused at that. “I’m not sure that’s a good idea, either Mr. Rubinstein.”

Every idea was a bad idea right now. “Oh? Why?”

Fluttershy looked slightly to the side. “Well, she’ll tell them that you touched her, and you might get in trouble.”

Rubinstein was shocked. Everything he’d done was legal. “But she’s my slave!”

“Well, Ponyville really isn’t used to slavery, Mr. Rubinstein. The police wouldn’t know what’s right or wrong with it right away.” Fluttershy dabbed some more blood off his face. “And Princess Twilight asked us to keep it a secret while she figures out the legalities of everything. Nobody has written a writ in Ponyville in over five hundred years!”

“If the local guards don’t know, then why not just ask one of the Twin Princesses? They used to oversee writ issues.”

Fluttershy looked confused. “The Twin Princesses?”

How could Fluttershy not know the princesses? They had cards in their poker deck. “You know, Celestia and Luna? Night and Day? The Twins!”

“But… they’re not twins. Celestia is older.”

That was news to Rubinstein. “Since when?”

“I… don’t know actually.” Fluttershy looked lost in thought for a moment. “But it still wouldn’t be a good idea. At best the guards would keep her in jail a few days, at worst they would fine her or you, and put her in jail longer!”

It was frustrating. She needed to be punished—he didn’t want to leave her fate in somebody elses hands, but he also didn’t want to be the one actually dolling out the punishment. Rubinstein paused at that thought. Why didn’t he want to do it? He was a coward, that’s why.

Groaning, he realized how this was going to have to play out. He needed to be stronger. He needed to not be a coward, and to do what had to be done. Even turning her in to the police was trying to get somebody else to solve his problem. Dash was his slave—His. It wasn’t the town guard, or the Police’s responsibility to punish her. It was his responsibility, and he needed to own up to it. She couldn’t be violent, it was flat out unacceptable behavior.

Gritting his teeth, he made his decision. “I’m sorry, Fluttershy. But I’m going to need you to get those chains, and that whip.”

Fluttershy gulped.

Dash slowly woke up, noticing that it was dark out. Oddly, there were a few candles burning on the nightstand and providing a soft warm light to the room. How long had she been out? It looked like she was going to have another sleepless night. At least she’d slept through most of the day.

She stretched and yawned, letting some muscles pop in her back as she flapped her wings. As she pulled her arms up she noticed something in the corner, waiting just out of the light. Somebody was sitting in the dark, waiting creepily for her.

Rainbow Dash blinked, and then looked intensely around the room. She was alone in the bed, it was late at night, Fluttershy was nowhere to be seen. That meant that the darkened figure had to be one person. Nobody else would be that creepy. “Ruby.”

Ruby didn’t move, but he did answer. “Dash.”

Rainbow sat up fully on the bed, and re-oriented herself. Ruby’s voice had been abnormally cold, and now she almost felt threatened by him. The air in the room had held a quiet tension, making her uncharacteristically nervous. She wanted to shout at him to calm herself down, but instead she sat quietly on the bed as Ruby’s silhouette stared silently at her. Disturbing the quiet and heavy night struck her as wrong somehow.

She’d fallen asleep sometime in the mid-day, after getting into a fight with Ruby. She’d hit him, that much she remembered. He was probably pretty angry. As she thought more back on it, she remembered telling him to wake her up when he was ready to punish her. Rainbow glanced around the room watching the candles cast dancing shadows.

The eery quiet was uncomfortable, so she broke it. “So, where’s Shy?”

Ruby didn’t seem to move at all when he spoke, the shadows masked everything but his outline. “Fluttershy didn’t want to be here. She decided to make dinner downstairs. After we’re done, we can head on down to eat.”

Rainbow glanced down at her naked body, and then back to the shadow in the corner. She had told him to punish her. Was he gonna fuck her or something? Why wouldn’t Shy want to be there for that? Shy was a pervert, she got off on weird sex stuff. Rainbow frowned. She didn’t want Ruby touching her, the thought made her feel gross. She knew his hands were clean, but they always felt kind of slimy, tainting whatever part of her they touched.

Rainbow shook her head. The bath hadn’t felt like that. It had been almost nice. If Ruby hadn’t fucked it up by blowing his load on her while she slept, she would have felt better about the whole situation. Rainbow began to get angry. Why did Ruby have to fuck things up like that? He fucked up poker, he was trying to fuck with her relationship with Shy, and when there was a chance for things to feel almost normal, he went and fucked that up.

And now he was going to fuck her. Rainbow clenched her teeth in frustration, and grabbed the bedsheets tightly. While she was barely holding herself in check she managed to growl out. “What do you want, Ruby?”

Ruby seemed unimpressed. “We need to talk, Dash.”

Dash fought back her anger. “Fine. What the fuck do you want to talk about?”

“Are you going to hit me again?”

She decided that she probably would. She wanted to hit him right now, but she didn’t have a good reason. “I dunno. Are you going to rape me while I sleep again?”

He waited a moment, but his answer was nonchalant when he spoke.“Maybe.”

She was appalled he’d just said that. Did he not care at all? Rainbow had known he was scum, but it was something different to hear it from his mouth like that. “Then maybe I’ll hit you again.”

“You do know that you’re not allowed to hit me, right?”

“Are you fucking serious?” Rainbow couldn’t believe they were having this discussion.

Ruby answered calmly. “Yes. It is illegal for you to strike me.”

“What?” Fighting happened all the time. Sure, it was technically illegal, but only troublemakers got in trouble for it.

Ruby sighed before he answered. “I thought about turning you into the guard for violence. In my time, a violent slave would be pacified by beatings, or worse, public stocks.”

So the problem was that she might legally be slave, not that she got in a fight. Still, it didn’t matter what Ruby tried to do. She had saved the town and was an element of Harmony. It’d gotten her out of worse trouble, like the weather factory incident. “Ponyville would never let that fly, Ruby. I’d be fine.”

He sounded smug when he corrected her. “You’d be mostly fine. You’d likely have to spend time in jail. The hero, Rainbow Dash, in jail for battery. And then ponies would ask about the situation. They’d find out you’re my slave. Fluttershy told me that we were supposed to keep that quiet, but it wouldn’t be quiet. How would the jail time impact your Wonderbolt career? How would it influence the weather team?”

Did he think he could push her around? Fuck him. She wasn’t gonna get pushed around. Rainbow Glared at the shadow and leaned forward aggressively. She’d been wanting to hit something. “Are you threatening me, Ruby?”

The shadowed figure threw his hands up in apparent exasperation and then pointed aggressively at her as he suddenly shouted, “No! I’m explaining why I can’t just turn you into the guard. I’m not going to do that to your professional career. I can’t go to the proper people, because you’d get in too much trouble. I’m furious right now, Dash, but I’m not going to destroy your life over it.”

Dash relaxed a little. It hadn’t been a threat, but that didn’t mean she was happy about it. She still wanted to smack him. “So you have some kind of soul in there, huh? You aren’t just a monster then? Is that what this is? Am I supposed to feel something for you now?”

Ruby leaned back in his chair, falling deeper into the shadow. “I’m… not great, Dash. I know that. Somewhere along the line, especially with you, I’ve become a bad guy of sorts. But before it got this far I told myself that I wouldn’t impact your livelihood.”

Dash didn’t believe him. “What if I have, like, a three day long Wonderbolt event?”

He responded instantly. “Then you go. The Wonderbolts are your life. This here is your off time.”

Rainbow thought about that. She didn’t like him; actually she was pretty sure she hated him. He was clearly a dick bag, but he had something like morals mixed into his bag of dicks. She could respect that a little. “Okay Ruby. Fine. You’re a rapist, an asshole, and a slime-ball, but you aren’t a complete monster. Is that what you wanted to hear?”

“Yes. I’m glad we can see eye to eye.”

Rainbow frowned. She didn’t want to get to know Ruby that well. “I wish we didn’t have to.”

“But that brings us back to what’s happening.”

She’d forgotten. He’d been staring at her while she slept. It was not a comforting thought. “The part where you’re sitting creepily in the dark corner, watching me snooze? Because I’m just a little confused about that part.”

“I was thinking and waiting. You need to be punished and corrected. I can’t bring you back to the guard, I’m not putting you in the stocks for the same reason. That leaves beating.”

Rainbow felt her anger coming back. “Fuck you, Ruby.”

He put his hand on his forehead, rubbing it. “But I can’t trust you, either. You could easily take me in a fight. You’ve already hit me once today, and I don’t want a repeat. You almost broke my nose.”

What was he getting at? “So you want me to sit here, and play nice while you hit me?”

“I don’t think you would.”

Rainbow snorted a dry chuckle. “No. I wouldn’t. I’d probably lose my shit and beat the crap out of you.” She looked closely in the dark, trying to decide if he was smiling or frowning. She couldn’t tell. “So, what are you gonna do then?”

Ruby leaned back in his chair and put both hands on his thighs. “In the old days they’d use chains, ropes, that sort of thing. Your hands would be tied to a rail, and then you’d be stripped. Depending on what your owner wanted to do to you, your tail might be tied up, and your wings might be bound as well. Or worse, stretched out. Then your mouth would be bound shut, and piece of wood put in for you to bite on. You would be whipped, usually in front of the other slaves.”

“You’d be stuck, your punishment a spectacle for everyone else to watch. For some of them, it would be a lesson: ‘Don’t be like this, or else.’ For others it would be entertainment. They might laugh and gawk as you’re screaming painfully into a gag and biting on a bitter piece of elm wood, your skin being scarred beneath your fur as a reminder of your duty. To you it’s important. Awful, but important.”

Rainbow waited, somewhere between terrified and furious. Did he really plan on doing that to her? It would not happen. No fucking way.

“But I understand how terrible that can be. And I don’t think I’m quite enough of a monster to do that to you, even if I think you might deserve it.”

“Gee. Thanks, Ruby. I appreciate you not torturing me in my friends house.”

“So I’m going to ask you for a compromise.”

Dash stared incredulously. “A compromise to being lashed?”

“Yes. Fluttershy does have a whip, oddly enough, but it’s not for lashing.”

Rainbow was more surprised than anything. She thought she knew her friend well, especially her friend’s attitude towards animals. “Why the fuck does Fluttershy have a whip?”

“It’s from her box of toys. It’s enough to sting, maybe leave a red mark, but not enough to rip open skin or leave welts.”

Rainbow sighed. That made an unfortunate amount of sense. “Goddammit, Shy.”

“So here’s the plan. I know you can get emotional, so I don’t trust you when you’re angry. But you seem willing to be obedient until I touch you. I want you to put these straps on your wrists and legs. I’ll tie them up, putting your arms behind you and tying your legs to the bed post.”

“So I just sit there, tied up while you beat me?”

“Actually, the ‘beating’ is going to be the least of it. The real punishment is that I’m going to gag you and fuck you.”

So that had been his game. Bait and switch. He’d told her stories about awful stuff just so that she’d go along with his plan. “HA! I knew it. You’re still the same sick fuck you’ve always been. All that other crap was just to convince me to go along!”

“No, you’ll go along with it because I’m telling you to. You’ve never not done what I told you, you just complain. Hence the gag. The rest of that ‘crap’ is real, and is what I’ve been brooding about alone in the dark.”

Rainbow frowned, unconvinced. “You are a sick fucker, Ruby.”

“Perhaps. But I had to do something, Dash. You can not be allowed to hit your owner, or anypony else for that matter. I had felt bad when you woke up. I was ready to apologize for what I did, but then you hit me. I’m not going to apologize now. I feel vindicated. You’re mine, and you need to understand that. I was right to use you, and you need to realize it.”

Rainbow began to see red. She was more than just his toy, and he needed to realize that. He deserved to be hit, and worse. She should have gone for his nuts. She could probably permanently put them out of commission. Clenching her fist, she glared at him. “I’m not apologizing, Ruby. You’re a fuckhead and we both know you deserved it.”

“Be that as it may, it’s not your place to punish me. It’s my place to punish you. The ball-gag is on the nightstand. Why don’t you put that on first? I’m sick of your talking.”

Rainbow angrily turned to look at the stand, seeing the odd collection of gear near a candle. She stared at it for a moment in furious silence. She could run, he couldn’t stop her. But what if he did go to the guards? And she’ d be flying naked all the way home. Shy wasn’t going to help her, Shy believed that Ruby had the right to boss them around.

And Rainbow knew that, too. She hated Ruby, and she hated what happened. But she had signed the stupid paper. Twilight had told her that she needed to take care of her own problems. She needed to force herself to do what Ruby said, if only because she promised she would. Rainbow muttered to herself as she realized that she’d put it on and do as she was told.

She was still furious. Thinking about what Ruby was going to do to her made her heart beat loudly in her ears and her stomach feel sick. As her arm reached for the red ball with the black strap, she noticed that it was shaking. She wasn’t sure if it was from nerves or rage.

Looking over the nightstand, she wondered where Shy had got these things. Some of them were clearly for animals, a few collars and leashes. Some were clearly not. The ball-gag in her hand was made for ponies, and was easily identifiable even to Dash as a fetish tool. It looked like it would force her mouth to stay open, but the ball had holes so she could still breathe through it. Also on the table, she noticed a bottle just labeled “Lube”.

The odd assortment of items probably meant a fun night for some ponies, but to Dash they just looked like a nightmare. Carefully, she put the strap for the gag over her head and put the ball in her mouth. It tasted bitter, and she briefly worried that Shy had used it without washing it. She felt the strap loudly click into place behind her head, and unsuccessfully tried to close her mouth around the gag. It was uncomfortable.

The strap forced the gag deep in her mouth, and shoved her tongue uncomfortably back. Rainbow Dash did not like the gag, it made it hard for her to sneer or frown. She tried to curse at Ruby, but all that came out was a weak,“Uck oo uuy.”

“You know, I feel a lot better about the situation seeing you like that.” Ruby got up and slowly walked over to Dash, stepping into the soft candlelight as he approached. “It’s decidedly not flattering. Makes you look a little like an animal, actually. A whole hell of a lot less intimidating.”

Rainbow noticed the bruise forming above his nose. The skin around one eye was turning a dark ugly shade of blue. She just glared at him, her mouth held open by the gag. At least she’d gotten in a good hit. It almost made this all worth it.

Ruby came over and picked up a few of the smaller collars. “Arms out.” He motioned for her to put her arms in front of him.

Rainbow slowly put her arms forward and together, continuing to stare at Ruby. She wasn’t going to stop him, but she’d let him know that she was not happy about the situation. He put the collars over her arms, and winched them tight. Then he tied them together with a leather leash. Rainbow muttered her displeasure through the gag. They were lashed together surprisingly tight.

Rainbow glared at Ruby, trying to kill him with her eyes.

Ruby grabbed another leash, a longer chain one with a loop at the end. “Next is your wings. We don’t want to hurt them, so if I tie them down you’ll be more comfortable.”

She didn’t like the thought of that. Rainbow gave a light flap of her wings, and then pressed them to her side. Ruby reached around her, and looped the chain around her midsection a few times. It was cold, and the metal links bit slightly into her sensitive wings. She growled in displeasure through her gag.

“The chain isn’t going to give at all, so you need to let me know if I put it on too tight.” Ruby pulled on the chain ends, lightly cinching it all tighter.

Rainbow shouted through her gag as the links bit painfully into her wings. The sharp sting had been unexpected, and she found her eyes tearing up.

Ruby looked startled. “Oh! Shit… Too tight?”

Rainbow nodded her head quickly up and down. What she wanted to say was, “Of course it’s too tight, dipshit.” Instead all she could do was glare at Ruby as her eyes filled with tears.

“Oh… Umm… Okay. Just a sec. It’s caught on itself back there…” Ruby reached around her and started messing with the chain behind her back. “I guess I shouldn’t have used the chain for this, huh?”

Rainbow groaned unappreciatively into her gag. His hands were pulling around behind her, and there was an occasional painful bite as he jostled the metal. Sometimes it would pinch her wings, causing her to wince. This time she was prepared for the pain, so she didn’t shout. It still hurt like a bitch though.

Finally he got it loose, and the chain stopped pinching. Rainbow grunted, letting him know that it wasn’t hurting anymore.

“Sorry about that. I uhh… Didn’t realize it would do that.”

Rainbow rolled her eyes as she silently lamented losing the bet to an idiot.

“Well… hooves then. Lay back, put your hooves up here.”

Rainbow glared at him, then carefully positioned herself so she was sitting with her hooves dangling off the side of the bed. She didn’t want to lay down on her back with the chains around her wings.

She watched, curiously, as he took two collars, leather, and put them around her ankles. He had a metal bar, about two and a half feet long, that he attached each collar to. It kept her legs stuck exactly that far apart. She gave it a light tug, trying to pull her legs further apart or push them closer together, but was unsuccessful.

“Ooh ooh Oh?” She asked.

“Try walking. Here.” He grabbed her by her tied hands and pulled her gently out of bed.

Rainbow landed easily on her feet, but then found things much more difficult. She couldn’t walk because her legs were stuck, and her bound wings made her feel unbalanced. Panicking, she flailed her secured arms as she began to tumble forward. She landed in Ruby’s chest as he held her upright.

Rainbow froze for a moment. She wanted to smash him, but she couldn’t move. She might be able to push him away with her arms, but then she’d fall. Rainbow felt her cheeks flush with anger as her face rubbed into his warm chest. This whole situation was stupid, from the beginning to the end.

She never should have bet, she never should have bet again, and she never should have agreed to this arrangement. She cursed as some of his chest hair got into her mouth. She couldn’t get it out. She never should have let him take advantage of her like that, and she sure as hell shouldn’t have hit him after. She’d made dumb decision after dumb decision. She should have just left when she found him railing Shy on the table.

He’d have been happy to keep Shy, and then Dash wouldn’t have had to go through with this. Sure, he would have been pissed for a moment, but Shy would have calmed him down. Now it was too late, and she was stuck playing his stupid games because she was stupid, too. Furious at herself for letting things get this far Rainbow decided that she hated everything, so she slammed her head into his chest in protest, headbutting him.

Suddenly, she found herself flung onto the bed, landing on her back and causing her to shout in pain as the chains bit into her wings again.

Ruby coughed and grabbed at his chest, “What the fuck, Dash? That hurt.”

Rainbow chuckled to herself through the pain in her wings. Good—fuck him. She’d wanted to hurt him.

Ruby coughed again, and then grabbed something off the table. Dash didn’t care. Ruby was already going to beat her, what did she care? Her wings already hurt like hell. It was unfortunate she was so much smaller than him, he could throw her around like some kind of toy when she was bound up like this. She pulled on her wrists, seeing if she could loosen them, but had no success.

Ruby jumped up on the bed, and put his weight on her, causing her to scream again as the chains pinched her. Rainbows tears welled up, and then ran freely down her cheeks. That guy was heavy, and the links were being painfully pushed into her back and wings. His body slid up hers, he was kneeling with his legs on either side of her. He could sit on her stomach or support his weight with his legs, but he was putting his full weight on her.

Rational thought left her as she tried to push him off with her bound arms, but she couldn’t get any leverage. Rainbow snorted angrily, tears falling down her cheeks from the pain. All she could think was that she had to get this weight off her. Breathing faster and faster, she began to flail. Her legs and wings were stuck, and he had grabbed both of her arms, forcing them down above her head.

Ruby held her, watching with a pained look on his face as Rainbow thrashed. She was panicked, and she didn’t know or care why. She had to get away, that was all she knew. Rainbow began to scream and cry through her gag, the noises being muffled by the plastic. She felt like an animal, she couldn’t think and didn’t even realize it. She just fought, pushing and bending, trying to break the metal and leather that held her, anything to break free.

A single terrified thought ran through Dash, over and over like a record: She was helpless and trapped.

After a few moments of panicked struggling, she locked eyes with Ruby. She couldn’t help herself—she couldn’t free herself. But he could do those things for her. Dash began to whimper as her thrashing slowed down. She began to shake uncontrollably. She took a few heaving breaths, the tears falling freely down her cheeks as fear paralyzed her.

Ruby looked serious. “Are you okay there?”

Unable to move, Rainbow was forced to think about that. Her mouth was choking, oxygen was hard to get. She hurt everywhere, especially her wings. She couldn’t figure out what the hell was happening. She had lost her mind for a moment, and tried to get away, but she couldn’t. She was still crying, still terrified, but she didn’t know why. She wanted Ruby off, but she could think again. Slowly, she moved her head side to side as she made a decision. She was not okay.

Ruby lifted up, getting to his knees instead of sitting on her. Rainbow felt the pain in her wings die off as the pressure came off them. She watched Ruby’s face, tears still streaming from her uncontrollably. Ruby reached around and lifted her head just a little to pull her gag off. Rainbow hacked and coughed for a moment, and then closed her mouth.

Ruby put the strap to the side and looked at her with concern. “What happened?”

Rainbow didn’t know. She just kept looking at Ruby with wide eyes. She hadn’t been that scared in a long time, maybe ever. She wasn’t better yet. She was afraid that if she looked away from Ruby and then back, he’d make her scared again. He’d make her terrified.

“Dash, come on. What’s going on?”

Rainbow took a deep breath. She was being ridiculous. This was all ridiculous. She sniffled. “I got scared, okay?”

“You got… scared?” He looked disbelieving.

Dash frowned and shifted uncomfortably. “I don’t think I liked it when you jumped on top of me like that.”

“So what happened then?”

“I stopped thinking. I just wanted to get away.” Dash looked to the side. She didn’t know why she was answering his questions. She didn’t have to. The adrenaline still rushing through her was probably making her more honest. Or something.

Ruby leaned down, putting his head closer to hers. “So, can you think again?”

Dash looked up to him, and glanced down his body as it dangled over her. His thing was limp, oddly that made her feel better. She blushed as she realized she’d been staring. “Yeah.”

“Did it hurt?”

“Yeah. You’re… heavy.” Dash watched his eyes. She was surprised to see that he was concerned for her.

“Then lets pass on the whipping, okay?”

“Yeah, sure.” Dash leaned her head back and sighed. She didn’t care anymore. She felt drained from the panic attack, and was just glad it was over. “So does that mean we’re gonna, you know?” If Ruby wanted his fun, she’d let him have it.

Ruby surprised her with his answer. “We can do that later if you need some time.”

Rainbow looked up and saw his face, still covered in concern. She began to laugh, the tears still falling down her cheeks. She let her head fall back on the bed as she chuckled. Each laugh caused a little bit of pinching in her wings, but she didn’t care anymore. “Ha ha he… I just don’t get you Ruby.”

Ruby sounded confused. “What do you mean?”

Rainbow closed her eyes, forcing the tears out as she tried to figure out Ruby. “You go from mean to almost sweet at the drop of a hat. I mean, Here I am, completely done fighting for the moment, and you tell me we can do it later. We both know I’ll fight you later, but you don’t seem to want to right now.” Rainbow smirked, looking back up at Ruby as she decided that maybe she did have some snark left in her. “I bet you like it when I fight.”

Ruby frowned. “No, not really.”

Rainbow continued her smirking. “Oh? So then just fuck me right now.” Ruby’s eyes went wide in surprise at that. Rainbow enjoyed seeing him panic, so she kept going. “I promise I’ll be a good girl for a little bit. Maybe just tonight. You could untie my wings and I’d be sweet to you Ruby.” Rainbow leaned forward, licking her lips to tease him, “But if you want to wait, then I’ll fight you again.”

She leaned back again and let Ruby decide what he was going to do. She knew he was going to fuck her sooner or later, and honestly right now she’d rather be doing that than thinking. She just felt empty, and she wanted the chains off. She really didn’t care what Ruby did to her. Hell, her friend had already raped her, what was one more time? She felt like a piece of meat, so why not act like one—meat didn’t have to think.

Rainbow smiled as Ruby reached around her chest and began to untie the chains. She didn’t even wince when they pinched her sensitive skin. He’d decided then. “So I gotta play nice, now huh?”

She heard the chains clank as they were thrown to the floor next to the bed. Ruby was still poised over her, kneeling to keep his weight off her body. Ruby kneeled up straight and watched her, curiously. “I believe that was the offer, yes.”

Rainbow reached forward with her arms, doing a half situp under Ruby. She used her awkwardly wrapped hands to grab Ruby’s soft cock. She smiled, and her usual taunt came out with much less venom and followed by a chuckle. “Fuck you, Ruby. Heh.”

Ruby stared at her, and she at him. As long as she watched him, she didn’t have to think about the thing that happened, and as long as she touched his warming cock, it gave her body something to do. Rainbow wrapped one of her hands around it, and began to gently jerk him off. She pulled on his soft and stretchy skin, enjoying the look he made.

Ruby seemed to be confused, concerned, and aroused all at once. Rainbow focused on that. He was feeling like that because she was making him. She gave a long slow stroke down the length of his hardening cock, and relished the breath he sucked in. Dash smirked. He really was like putty in her hands. “See, I can be nice.”

The concern slowly melted from Ruby’s face. “So, how nice are you going to be for me?”

“However nice you want me to be.” Dash leaned forward further, and began to lick his chest. She remembered the chest hair that had gotten into her mouth earlier as she left a wet smear across his chest with her tongue. That had been awful because she had no control over the situation. Now, however, she was the one licking his chest. It felt normal. The fur didn’t taste nearly as bad, it was tasteless in fact.

She felt his arms wrap around her back, and his hands rested at the base of her wings. Dash was glad that he didn’t feel slimy right now, not that it would have stopped her. His hands were hot and they grasped and clutched around the base of her sore wings, causing her to sigh into his chest.

Dash turned her head sideways, breathing hard. Her heart rate was still high from the thing, and her hands were still wrapped around his now hard dick. She pressed her head into his chest, listening to his heartbeat as he gently kneaded the base of her wings. This wasn’t so bad. She could hear his heart, he was a pony. He wasn’t some nightmarish monster, or a blind idiot. He was a real flesh and blood creature who was making her feel good and she was making feel good in turn.

Dash sighed. She didn’t know what she’d been fighting earlier or why she’d stopped. She just did what felt natural, and let out a soft moan as his hands pressed into a particularly tight muscle on her back.

Ruby chuckled. “See, I like this. Why haven’t you been like this?”

Rainbow gently tightened her grip around his dick, feeling the warmth soak into her hand as she ever so slightly squeezed it. “Dunno.” Why was he asking questions? She didn’t want questions.

“Well, keep it up.” He moved his hands to her shoulders, and pushed her back. Rainbow let go of his cock as she laid gently on her back.

She glanced up and down his body, looking at his stiff cock and intense gaze. She was on her back, her arms bound and her legs forced apart with the bar. It looked like he was ready. “No warm up for me? Okay.” Rainbow internally shrugged. If he wanted to try and fuck her dry, he could. It wasn’t like she could stop him, or that she was afraid of a little pain.

She wasn’t afraid of anything. Except that. And she didn’t even know what that was, so it was best not to think about it.

“So do you like seeing me in pain then? Is that what gets you off, Ruby?” Rainbow asked curiously. It wasn’t a big deal if that was his thing. She’d heard about that before. It was somewhat common, and she was tough.

Ruby looked down at her confused, but didn’t say anything.

“Because I can take it. You can hurt me, it’s okay. I promised to be a good girl for you tonight.” Rainbow was really tough, she’d be fine. And if she was hurting, then she wouldn’t worry about that.

Ruby reached a hand down between her legs, gently running a finger across her slit. She was dry, and he noticed.

“You know you want to fuck me, Ruby. My pussy is right there. You can feel it.” Rainbow lifted her hips, pressing her pussy against his exploring hand. “It probably still has some of your cum in there from when you raped me.” She was surprised by some unexpected emotion, and harnessed it. Her voice grew angry, but she kept grinding her crotch against his hand. “That’s what you wanted me for, isn’t it? That’s why I’m your little slave. You wanted to fuck my pussy.”

Rainbow was surprised as his hand flipped around, and pressed tightly around her slit. It pushed firmly into her skin without sliding between her lower lips. Ruby’s voice was low, and his other hand held her two bound hands to her stomach. “Yes. That is what I want out of you. Are you still playing nice, Dash?”

“I promised I would, Ruby. Just for tonight.” Dash thought about it. He was probably asking because she wasn’t into it. He could feel how unaroused she was. “But that doesn’t mean I’ll enjoy it.” She wondered if she’d sent a mixed message, so she decided to clarify. “It’s simple, Ruby. Use me. Take what you want.” She didn’t want to think, and she’d get that from him at least. They’d both get something.

“Fine.”

He let go of her wrists and crotch as he reached to the table. Dash watched him grab a bottle, and then put a few drops in his hands. A cold hand slid between her legs, and she gasped as she tried to reflexively close them. Unfortunately, they were still bound apart. His fingers were slippery now, and he spread the cold slippery lube around her pussy. Once she was used to the temperature, she began to grind against his hand.

Ruby leaned forward, and grabbed her hands while he molested her. Dash squirmed uncomfortably as he put her hands above her head, pinning them into the bed. She knew what he was doing, he was getting in position. The thought made her curious. She glanced down his body, and watched his bobbing cock sway underneath. He was going to fuck her with that.

Dash felt her mouth dry up a little. She had literally asked for this, so she tried to force herself to calm down. She focused on his sloppy hand, the one sliding inexpertly around her pussy. He was terrible at it, he didn’t know where any of the good spots were. Not like Fluttershy had.

Dash froze at that thought, and replayed it in her head. Shy had known exactly where to press, and what to do to get Rainbow off. Her hands had been warm and soft, with just the right amount of force. Dash closed her eyes and hummed happily as she remembered Shy’s eager hands.

“You like that, huh?”

Dash opened her eyes to see Ruby smirking at her. Ruby wasn’t bad looking, but compared to Shy, he was ugly. Shy was gorgeous. Rainbow lied. “Sure.” Then she closed her eyes.

Fluttershy was stunning.

Rubinstein smirked. He wasn’t sure what had came over Rainbow, but she’d suddenly become very eager to please him, and he wasn’t going to let an opportunity like that pass. He had been worried he’d have to beat her, but he’d accidentally hurt her when he put the chains on, and then she’d had some kind of weird freak out. After that, she’d been docile. At worst she taunted him.

Now he had her squirming and moaning underneath him. He’d have to thank Fluttershy for the ‘toys’ she’d provided, they had made everything go smoother, even if it wasn’t to plan. He was sure that Dash would have tried to claw his eyes out or something earlier, but now she was very complacent. He could probably take everything off her and she’d still fuck him. She had promised she’d be good all night, so he would eventually.

But first he wasn’t going to take any risks. He wanted to make sure she understood that she was his slave. He’d also been wanting to fuck her since the hungover sandwich from the day before, so he was taking it slow by leaving her arms and legs bound. He’d experiment with her obedience after he finished with her.

Right now her eyes were closed, and she was slightly moaning as he played with her pussy. He kept stroking it slowly, stretching it wide and spreading the lube everywhere he could touch. She was finally starting to get wet, he’d been working her for a while and his hand was getting cramped.

He’d thought about taking her offer, just fucking her straight up, but that wasn’t what he wanted. He wanted her to enjoy this, at least a little. It was so much more poignant if she knew he could and would make her feel good.

Smearing lube mixed with her juice, he roughly squeezed her clit. She growled and opened her eyes, watching him with a far off gaze. Rubinstein pressed his hips down and took his hand up to rest on her chest. He could feel her tight slit with the tip of his cock, and the heat made him tingly. He needed to be inside of her. Rubinstein’s heart was racing as he rubbed his dick against her lower lips.

“You ready for this?”

Dash just nodded, closing her eyes and tilting her head back.

Rubinstein didn’t want that. He wanted her to see his face when he fucked her. He wanted her to remember this. He didn’t know what kind of mood she was in right now, but if it didn’t stick, then he wanted her to remember him. He moved his hand to the side of her head, resting on his elbow as he lowered down closer to her. “Watch me. I want your eyes open, and watching me while I fuck you.”

Dash slowly opened her eyes, they seemed tired, but they still locked on his. She shuffled slightly, getting comfortable underneath him. “Is this how you want it, Ruby?”

“Yes.” He grabbed her by her hair, holding her like that. Slowly, Rubinstein slid into Dash. He watched her face, she squinted in what could have been pain, but dutifully kept her eyes open as he slipped inside. She was hot and smooth, the lube making their skin on skin contact all that much more sensual. Carefully, he pulled slightly on her hair as he pressed deeper inside. She wasn’t resisting him, but she gasped slightly as he bottomed out, pulling in a light breath of air.

He let himself drop closer to her, and let go of her arms. Rubinstein felt their bodies press together, and enjoyed the sensation. Her tight stomach was pressed against his slightly pudgy belly, his legs slid smoothly over her side, he had one hand holding her hair, and he took his other hand and ran it down the side of her body. Rubinstein was enjoying himself.

Dash’s face was flushed red, but she hadn’t said anything yet. She just held still, breathing slowly. He felt her breath, and traced her body with his free hand. He was relishing her body for what it was. She was small, and tight inside. So tight that he could feel her pulse with his dick if he focused. She shivered underneath him.

“Told you I’d fuck you, Dash.” He whispered softly to her.

Dash blushed, and put her bound arms around his head, hooking him under the wrapping as she slowly pulled him down to her face. She whispered sweetly back, “I could break your neck right now, Ruby.” and smiled. He felt her squeeze him inside as she tugged down lightly on the back of his neck.

Rubinstein smiled to cover his spike of fear but his heart beat picked up. Even wrapped up and impaled on his dick she was still scary. “But you promised to play nice, didn’t you?”

Rainbow slowly pulled him closer, pressing their faces almost completely together. “I did, Didn’t I?” Then she leaned up just a little, and kissed him. Rubinstein dropped into the kiss, melting into Dash as he slowly began to press into her body.

He took her then, sliding into her body and pressing them together. He wasn’t sure what they were doing, or who was in charge. This wasn’t how he was supposed to be acting with his slave, but he didn’t care. Rubinstein quickly found out that she did, in fact, fuck like a minx. Her body moved smoothly as she undulated underneath him, meeting his thrusts and holding him firmly against both sets of her lips.

Rubinstein was amazed that the smaller mare could hold him so tightly while being wrapped up like this. He was excited to see what she could do if he took her bindings off. Hazily, he pulled on her hair while he roughly thrust into her. She closed her eyes and moaned, allowing him a chance to slip from under her arms. Quickly, he forced her arms back into the bed above her head. He needed to be in charge while he was fucking her.

She glared at him, slightly angry that he took her control away from her, but she didn’t say anything. Instead she closed her eyes and began to squirm as he thrust harder and deeper. Rubinstein watched as she bit her lip, sucking the bottom lip into her mouth and chewing on it. He liked watching her like that, her strange helpless but eager attitude was a huge turn on for him, and her small body was his to play with.

He took his hand, and forced her to face him again, using her hair to forced her head. He was worried he pulled a little too hard, but she didn’t seem to mind. She had told him that he could do what he wanted, so he didn’t feel guilty. “You’ve got to…” he sucked in a breath. “Watch me while I fuck you, Dash.”

She opened her eyes, and glared at him with an angry intensity. He could feel her heating up, warming under his thrusts. She moaned, but kept her eyes dutifully locked on him. He took his hand from her hair, and trailed it down lower to where his cock was buried in her pussy. Aggressively, Rubinstein leaned down and forced a kiss on her, dipping his tongue deep into her hot mouth.

Dash squirmed when he did that, moving her pinned arms and writhing with her trapped legs. Rubinstein slid his hand over her clit, it was soaked in juice now, like everything else down there. He squeezed it lightly, causing her to shudder in his mouth and under his body.

He pulled away from his aggressive kiss, but kept his hands on her pussy and holding her hair. “That’s right. Keep watching me while I fuck you.”

Dash was blushing hard now, her eyes locked in his and her voice nearly breathless. “Fuck you… Ruby.”

He wondered what she was thinking as he used her. He began to flick her clit like he was jacking off a tiny cock, it had worked for other mares. Maybe it would work for her. He pistoned into her, his cock sliding smoothly as it spread her wide over and over. All the while, he stared into her eyes. He soaked them in, they were violet and half lidded. Inside those eyes was her mind, the mind of pony he was holding underneath him.

Inside those eyes was Rainbow Dash. He wanted to be behind those eyes, to feel her deeper than he already was. He wanted to know what she thought, felt, and needed. If he knew, he could give her that. He could make her his in more ways than he already had. Rainbow stared back, her eyes half lidded and her cheeks blushing. He could see her eyes flicker as she began to glance nervously away from his intense gaze. Her blush deepened.

Rubinstein squeezed her clit forcefully, causing her to hiss and blink. “I said to watch me. What are you embarrassed about, Dash?”

Dash glared angrily back at him, meeting him with renewed vigor. “Fuck you Ruby.”

Rubinstein fell into a rhythm, stroking her clit as he pulled out of her body and watched her eyes. He quickly noticed that she was doing it again, her blush darkening and her eyes seemed to quiver in the candlelight. Before they started flicking away, he reminded her. “Keep watching me. You’re supposed to play nice.”

Rainbow quietly growled in protest, but kept her eyes open and watching him. He could see that she was angry, but there was more going on inside of her. As he pressed particularly deep, he realized what it was. Her eyes seemed to quiver with his hand on her clit, and her breathing had picked up. He could control that thing inside of her, the thing behind her eyes.

Rubinstein wasn’t sure how much longer he could last. He’d been teasing and enjoying Dash for a while now, and he was close to blowing his load. Keeping his rhythm, he taunted her. “You know, I already put my cum in your pussy once today, didn’t I?”

Dash scowled angrily, but she didn’t say anything.

“I asked you a question. Answer it.” He pressed roughly into her body and pulled her hair, making sure to keep his rhythm on her clit.

Dash’s face turned into a pained grimace as she squealed slightly.

Rubinstein was getting a rush off of this. He was going to cum soon, he could feel it swelling up his dick as he fought it back. “I said, ‘Answer it!’”

Dash blinked, but kept her eyes on him when they opened. They looked wild and furious now, but he could still see them quiver. He was in charge. She was pissed, but still fucking him, accepting his cock into her like it belonged. “Yes!” Her eyes narrowed aggressively, the venom back in her voice. “Fuck you.”

He loved the sound of her voice then. She knew he was in charge, she was defiant and yet entirely his. She couldn’t fight back, only accept what he was doing to her. And they both knew what he was going to do to her. She hated it, but at the same time he could hear that she wanted it. He was behind her eyes now, and knew what she needed it. He would give it to her.

“That’s right you are, Dash. And I’m going to cum in it again, aren’t I?” He leaned down and got nose to nose with her as he fucked her, burying his dick into her strong little body. “You spend all that time becoming perfect, and I’m just using you for your pussy. I’m gonna cum in it, aren’t I?” He groaned, feeling her squeeze him. “I’m gonna cum in you.”

Dash blinked again, this time her eyes opened wide. She sounded panicked when she spoke. “Yes…” She looked into his eyes and hooked her arms around his neck again, shouting when he thrust into her, “Fuck!”

Rubinstein couldn’t take it. She was wild, and it was too much. He’d been holding back so hard and he couldn’t anymore. His dick throbbed, begging for release, but he held back just a little longer. He spoke dangerously low, he’d almost lost control. “You like it, don’t you?”

Dash looked surprised, and opened her mouth, only to close it. She gasped like a fish out of water, and squeezed him hard, convulsing around his cock with her pussy. “Yesss… Fuu….” one long curse shouted out as she emptied her lungs, “…uuuckk…” Rubinstein watched her violet eyes go completely unfocused and for a moment Rainbow Dash wasn’t there. There was just a mare, wildly lost in her orgasm.

In that moment, Rubinstein felt like he’d tamed her. He’d done what he’d been threatening to do to her, and made her watch him the whole time. She’d screamed out, even fought, but ultimately had given in. He knew she’d remember this moment, the moment where he beat her. He was behind those wild vacant eyes of hers, and now he had a permanent place there. Dash was his.

Rubinstein let himself go, and felt an involuntary squeeze as he came into her. He squirted, thrusting into the euphoric mare while he looked into her eyes. He had a moment of bliss as his cock sprayed over and over into her shivering, squirming body. Breathing heavily, he squeezed her body and groaned as he pumped into her. He filled her, relaxing onto her and listening to her quiet curses as she rode out her own orgasm.

As he calmed down he was in disbelief. That had been amazing. It had started off weird, but had gotten to be crazy. Nothing had gone like he’d planned, but the goals had been met. He also felt that he had taught her a lesson in the process. As he lay on top of her, he waited for her breathing to slow down and her curses to stop. When they did, he checked to make sure the lesson stuck.

“Who’s your owner, Dash?”

Dash sighed relaxing back into the bed and closing her eyes as he continued to toy with her now soft pussy. She just sounded tired. “You are.”

Rubinstein chuckled. “And who just made you cum?”

Dash sighed again, taking her arms off the back of his neck and resting them above her head. Her voice sounded far away. “You did.”

He smiled victoriously. Maybe she wasn’t a lost cause. “Lets get you untied and cleaned up. Fluttershy is probably waiting for us downstairs.”

Dash didn’t say anything, she just waited there as he pulled off of her, his dick making a wet squelch as it pulled from her dripping cunt. Rubinstein noticed her eyes flicked down, and she watched it sway back and forth above her pussy. He glanced down, and saw a string of cum still connecting them, glistening in the candlelight. Happily, he leaned forward and kissed Dash gently on her forehead. “That was a lot of fun. Let’s do this again soon.”

Dash was took a moment to respond. She looked back to his eyes with a vacant stare, and quietly said, “Fuck you, Ruby.”

Rainbow was alone upstairs. She’d told Ruby that she’d be down in a minute, she just needed some time for herself. It hadn’t been a lie.

She didn’t know what had happened to her. She didn’t know why she had lost her mind, and then been so eager just to get it over with. Rainbow shivered on the bed, naked and cold. She’d been fucked, and pretty thoroughly.

She couldn’t believe that she’d gotten off from that. She’d been focused on Shy, thinking about the warm mare’s hands, but then Ruby had made her watch him. She’d been forced to look him in the eye and she’d seen him.

Not just Ruby, but the pony that he was. And she’d seen his face and felt his hands. His hands had suddenly gotten so much better. She didn’t know what she had been feeling or why.

Rainbow growled angrily. This wasn’t her. She didn’t like sex stuff, the pony that had been in bed with Ruby had to have been somebody else. She had been somebody else.

Rainbow never would have enjoyed the feeling of his cock throbbing inside of her, making her squirm as he flicked her clit.

She shuddered, torn by her emotions. She was sick to her stomach at the memory. But she was also horny. Ruby had made her cum, and squeezing on his dick while it had squirted inside of her had been satisfying. Horrifyingly so.

Rainbow curled into a ball, and put her hands on her still hot pussy. It was slowly oozing a thick frothy mixture of lube, cum, and her juice. She remembered Ruby’s face, and how it felt when he forced her down. When he forced her to say that she would enjoy it.

Rainbow felt sick as her hand began to gently stroke her pussy. Her face flushed as she relived the moment in her mind. Silently swearing, she made a decision she never would have even considered before.

Rainbow bit down on one hand to keep quiet, and began to rapidly stroke her clit with the other. The nausea gave her an added bite of excitement. They could wait a few minutes, it wouldn’t take her long.

Author's Note

Sorry, been living my life instead of writing. Decided to buckle down and write this over the weekend. It's not great, and unedited, but what do you think? As usual, the story is up for adjustment if you think I went overboard somewhere. If anyone wants to send me edits, I'll add their name down here. I think Dash has enough drama going on for her right now. Next chapter will probably focus more on Fluttershy or something. Poor girl feels neglected. Or maybe this will roll into a threesome. Humm...