Where Do We Go Now But Nowhere?

"Pull it out! Pull it out!"

"I am pulling. It's just that your asshole is tighter than a noblewoman's purse." Scootaloo grunted. "Argh. Anybody got any lube?"

Apple Bloom and Diamond Tiara both shook their heads.

Silver Spoon was fuming. "This is all your fault Diamond Tiara! Your obsession with anal and..."

"Hey! Don't a-shame me!" Diamond Tiara countered. "Besides it's not like any of you girls have ever stuffed things up your butt, right?"

"Ye can boast with your sexcapades later. Right now we gotta get this thing out so we can continue with our journey." Apple Bloom scolded. "All right then. Diamond Tiara, you keep Silver Spoon still while we pull the bottle out. Ok. On three."

"One"

"Two"

"Three"

Slowly and surely Silver Spoon's hole stretched wider as the bottle came loose and finally popped out with a satisfying pop. Groaning, Silver brought her hand to the much abused hole to feel the damage. Fortunately, the only damage was the dent in Silver Spoon's ego as she laid whimpering on the backseat of the limo.

"That's the end of that." Scootaloo sighed in relief as she tossed the bottle out of the car. At the same time, Sweetie Belle returned.

"What happened to you? You look like you just came from a dumpster orgy." Scootaloo questioned. "Are you hurt?"

The words Songbird and Coloratura said were ringing in Sweetie's head. She was reluctant to tell what exactly happened in the restroom, fearing their retaliation if their secret ever got out. Nevertheless, she decided to tell the truth. It's what Rarity would've done, she thought.

"So uhh... what happened in there..." Sweetie started by silently muttering. "I went to the restroom and then Songbird Serenade and Countess Coloratura came in to make out and they found me and and... they both had penises and I took some of their weird medicine drug-thingy which made me all light headed."

"An' then what?" Apple Bloom questioned.

Sweetie continued. "I woke up, and then they both fucked me right there on the dirty restroom floor. Oh and Songbird's next album will come out this fall."

For a moment nobody said anything. Everyone just stared at Sweetie Belle like she just told some larger than life lie.

The first one to open their mouth was Diamond Tiara. "Suuuuure. You just had threesome with the nation's hottest popstars in some random dirty restroom in the middle of nowhere right after they drugged you with some magic pills. Do you know how crazy that sounds? Threesome my ass. You just passed out on the cold dirty floor, am I right?"

"But it's the truth!" Sweetie insisted. "Come on, Apple Bloom. At least you believe me, right?"

"My sis used to say, 'If it looks like a pony, walks like a pony, and neighs like a pony, then it probably is a pony."

"Thank you for sharing your country wisdom with us, Apple Bloom, but I believe I speak for everyone when I say that it is time we continued our trip." Scootaloo spoke. "We can talk about Sweetie's experiences when we get some grub in our guts. Shall we go then?"

"No"

"What do you mean no, Diamond?" Scootaloo asked.

"I have to pee too."

"Well go pee then, we'll wait for you."

"No, I can't go in there."

"Why?"

"You saw what happened to Sweetie Belle. I can't go to a public toilet, because they are dirty and smelly and filled with who knows what." Diamond shivered. "It may suit your standards but not mine!"

"This is about that one time when Snips and Snails bullied you and told the whole school how you peed yourself in front of them?" Silver Spoon giggled with a smug look on her face. "You've been afraid of public toilets ever since."

The revelation caused visible and audible angst in Diamond Tiara as she squirmed in her seat.

"Your words mean nothing, Silvia."

"We'll see about that, Diana."

In the end, and despite Silver Spoon calling her a nasty little cumwhore, Diamond Tiara reluctantly squatted behind the limo and peed while the girls provided visual cover for her.

"No wonder you're such a stuck up bitch, even your showers have to be golden." Silver Spoon mocked her.

"Shut up or I'll pee on your leg."

"It never ends with you two doesn't it?"

"Hmph."

The mood was silent inside the limo. The only with the occasional street light illuminating Scootaloo's face as she leaned against the window, deep in her thoughts. Right next to her Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon were entangled in each other's arms, kissing passionately.

"I just love it when you call me degrading names, Silver." Diamond whispered. "It makes me so hot."

"You were the biggest slut in school, honey." Silver whispered back. "How many guys did you blow in the stalls? Thirty? I remember how you once walked through the cafeteria with cum still dripping from your ponytail and then Celestia almost expelled you from school."

"I recall how you tried to usurp my throne as the biggest slut in school after that. We were just acquaintance back then. There I thought 'Who the hell is this girl and why is she whoring herself like me?'" Diamond replied. "Especially that time when you were masturbating in the boys locker room when the football team came back from practice just to see you moaning on the floor naked. Some say the place still reeks of cum."

"Word got around fast. Next day the whole school knew about your..."

"Sorry to interrupt your nostalgia trip, but I think this is the place you spoke of earlier, Silver?" Apple Bloom beamed in and pointed at the big red brick building.

"That building?" Silver Spoon asked. "I'm not sure. Is there a street sign somewhere that says where we are?" She quickly scanned the building for any sign. "There! Jubilee Street. This is the place."

The chauffeur parked the limo to the side of the building, away from the view. The girls got out, stretching their limbs after a long drive.

"Are they open? I don't see anyone in there." Apple Bloom peeked through the windows to see only darkness inside. Judging by the amount of tables and chairs, the place used to be a restaurant before it was closed.

"Seems like it's been closed for a while now. Even if they were open, I doubt they would let a pair of naked girls that smell like alcohol in there." Scootaloo let out a long sigh. "Let's try next door."

"You're right."

"Where are you two going? It's this way!" Silver shouted from a set of stairs that led to a strong looking metal door.

"Let's see if I remember the correct entry code..." Silver Spoon said to herself. "Three slow knocks or two fast knocks? Let's go with three first."

Silver loudly banged on the door three times. The sound echoed in the small alleyway. After a while somebody came and moved the peephole cover, eyeing the visitors.

"Whaddaya want?" The person behind the door questioned.

"Excuse me, sir, but we are looking for my lost cat. Have you seen him?" Silver replied.

"That depends." The man replied with an annoyed tone in his voice.

"He has a big brown bottlebrush tail and responds to being called Mister Buggles."

"Uh huh," The man behind the door said. "Hold on a sec, I'll be right back."

"What's going on? Did you lose your cat?" Scootaloo asked. "And why are we searching for it in some dark alleyway?"

"Shhush. Keep your voice down." Silver commanded. "This means you too, girls."

"But..."

"No butts! Wait until we're inside."

The person came back after a while and opened the peephole to talk again. "Names and how many of you will be performing?"

"Diamond Tiara, Scootaloo, Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle. Just one performer, for now."

"Alright then. Downstairs, third door on the left. She wants to talk. I'll unlock the door for ya."

"We ready to go, girls?" Silver beamed.

Scootaloo wobbled on her feet like a drunken sailor and leaned against Sweetie Belle for support. "Wait! I think I'm gonna... hurk..."

"Aah! Don't puke on me!" Sweetie pushed her away as the first bits of vomit spewed from Scootaloo's mouth. "Uhhh... you two go ahead, we'll follow you once Scootaloo's feeling better."

"Will you now tell me where we are and what are we going here? Is this some kind of secret club for the rich and famous where they gather to do all kind of things that cannot stand daylight? Is that what you meant when you said one of use was going to be 'performing' here?" Diamond's questions were met with silence as the duo stopped in front of a wooden door that said "artists only".

"After you, Diamond Tiara."

Reluctantly, Diamond entered what seemed to be a dressing room of sorts, except the clothes and makeup were replaced with various BDSM themed gizmos and objects. Whips, chains, ballgags, strap-ons and dildos. Big and small with the colors of a rainbow to pitch black. Gear fit for a dominatrix, she thought.

Thoughts were running wild in Diamond's head. Why did Silver Spoon bring her to what seemed to be some kind of sex club?

And why is she giggling like that?

"As you can see, those are sex toys and yes, they are ours to use." Silver said and grinned madly. "Oh don't look at me like that. You are not the only one with connections in in this city." Scouring through the wardrobe, she grabbed some clothes she deemed worthy to be worn by someone like Diamond Tiara. "There are some things I want to try out. Would you like to try something on?”

“I'm, ...I'm not sure I should.” Diamond muttered.

Picking up a nicely crafted leather collar Silver said, “Let's try this. I think it would look good on you. Turn around and lift up your hair.”

Diamond hesitated and then did as she was told. Silver lifted the collar up and around her slender neck and buckled it on tightly. She attached a leash to the collar and gave it a yank.

“It's tight.” Diamond said reaching up and touching the collar, feeling the leather strapped around her neck, not choking but slightly restricting her normal head movements. The idea of making her lose control both terrified and thrilled Diamond Tiara. She was so used to being in control.

"I don't want you to think about sex during this. This is punishment, not fun" Silver said seriously. "I want you concentrating on why you're getting punished and not on what's going on between your legs."

Diamond face blushed crimson, flustered that Silver could do something like this. She stammered in embarrassment, but stopped when nothing she said came out intelligibly.

"Stand at the foot of the bed, facing it, and bend over," Silver commanded, pointing at the spot.

Diamond's legs felt weak suddenly. Now that the moment of truth was actually upon her, she lost some of the courage she'd had when she'd agreed somewhat reluctantly to be collared and leashed. She stood at the foot of the bed, and as she bent over, she felt more exposed and vulnerable than she ever had in he life. Her bare butt felt like some enormous target. Panic gripped her, and she squeaked as she felt Silver come up behind her and place her leg behind both of Diamond's, trapping her in place.

"Don't I get a say in this?" Diamond begged.

"No."

The helplessness was almost too much, and she fought not to struggle. She didn't want Silver Spoon to think she was weak. Her breath left her as she felt the first smack against her left cheek. She couldn't tell what had smacked her, but she knew it wasn't Silver's hand. It was harder and more painful than a hand would be.

"Remember when you were young, Diamond Tiara, you were always bossing and bullying people around. This is your punishment, long overdue in fact. Let's see if you shine like the sun afterwards."

It almost felt anti-climactic to Diamond. She barely felt it, at first. The mere feeling of Silver being the dominant one hurt more. The sting spread slowly, deceptively making her think that it wouldn't be so bad. She still wondered what it was that Silver was spanking her with. She wanted to look back, but she wasn't sure if she should. She was obviously in enough trouble without adding to it. The second smack landed and hurt a little bit more than the first, but she still thought she could handle it. She wasn't expecting what happened next though. Silver let loose a barrage of strikes, fast and furious, which had Diamond weeping and trying in vain to escape the blows. She was trapped in place by Silver's leg against both of hers, and bent over the way she was, she could barely even wiggle, let along move enough to evade the punishment.

Silver kept spanking in silence. Diamond could tell that she was still angry with her, so she remained wordless, just allowing her cries to speak for her. She wanted things to be over with, but knew that it was not her place to ask for it. Silver was in charge, and only she could say when this would be over, when Diamond's sins of the past would be forgiven.

"Enjoying yourself? I heard you were satisfied with yourself when you molested me back at the limo." Silver mocked and struck Diamond's ass even harder. A visible red mark was now visible on her left cheek.

Diamond had no idea of the number of strokes she had endured by then, all she knew was that her butt burned and stung terribly. She didn't know how much more she could take. She hadn't started crying, she was still struggling against the spanks, even though she knew she deserved every one of them. She didn't know why she couldn't give in, couldn't surrender to Silver and the punishment, especially since it was all she'd ever wanted, to give up control to someone else. All she could think about was the pain, not how sorry she was that she'd hurt Silver and everyone else. She couldn't focus, she could barely even breath with the collar around her neck.

Tears rolled down Diamond's cheeks. Finally she felt the pain change to something else. It still hurt, more than her pride, but somehow she was able to let go a bit, not struggle anymore. When that happened she thought of Silver and what she was doing for the two of them. She was being an ungrateful bitch, not being fair, when all Silver was trying to do was make their and the whole group's lives better. All at once she felt profoundly remorseful for everything she had done and she stopped fighting the spanking. Her body collapsed against the bed.

"Silver, I'm so sorry," Diamond sobbed into the bedsheets.

"I know you are, and I'm glad that you finally said it. I was beginning to think that I was going to have to whip you into submission all night. Silver said as she gave Diamond a few last smacks. She lifted Diamond up and held her in tight embrace, whispering and stroking her head to calm her down.

Finally, Diamond felt better, and stopped crying. Although her butt and pride were both hurt, and probably would for a while, she felt better than she ever had. All the uncertainty was gone for the first time, and she knew that things were right finally.

"Feeling better now, Diamond?" Silver asked softly.

"My ass still hurts, you big meanie." Diamond replied as she rubbed sore ass.

Silver glanced at the clock on the wall and quickly jumped up. "Oh no! It's almost time!"

Confused, Diamond asked, "Huh? Time for what?"

"Time to see our friends, of course. Come!"

Silver led Diamond through the dimly lit hallways into a very large room. In the middle of the room stood a lone old wooden chair where Silver told Diamond to sit.

She looked into Silver's eyes. "Can I ask a question?"

"Of course my dear." Silver said.

Diamond grinned at that. She'd wondered if she'd ever hear those words again. "Uhh, what was it that you spanked me with? I thought you'd put me over your knee and spank me with your hand, since neither of us had ever done this before."

"I used a short whip. I had thought about this for a while, and I knew that since you think of this sexually, I knew that for it to be punishment it would have to be drastic. If I'd put you over my knee, it would've turned sexual and awakened some kind of daddy kink in you. It wouldn't have worked. The next spanking is going to be over my knee, and my hand is going to be doing a lot more than spanking you," Silver said in a low, lust-filled voice.

Suddenly, metal cuffs closed on Diamond' limbs, trapping her to the chair. Right after, the lights came on and revealed that she was sitting in front of curtains, in the middle of a stage. "Silver Spoon! What's going on?" Diamond said in panic. "What are you doing? Stop!"

Silver stared at Diamond and chuckled to herself with a wicked grin on her face.

"I didn't like having to punish you, but I do like the idea of sodomizing and humiliating you in front of a crowd until you're overcome with lust!" She said and cackled maniacally.